"Fu Chang, this idiot, thinks that if he unites with Daying to conquer the country, Daying will give him a good death! The other party is just using Fu Chang as a stepping stone! Daying Nangongjue wants the same thing as me, which is to become the sole master of this world.
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Fu Jingheng put on his clothes, lit a candle, and said in a deep voice: "Call Wu Xin, and Wang Mang will lead troops to support! There are 300,000 troops stationed in Beijing, 200,000 in Guangdong and Guangxi, and nearly 200,000 in Xin'an and Huaizhou. They will be mobilized from Beijing
One hundred and fifty thousand will go to Nanfan, one hundred thousand will be allocated from Guangdong and Guangxi to Nanfan, and one hundred thousand will be allocated from Xin'an.
We are evenly matched with the same number of troops and horses. We must guard the border defense line. We must not let the Daying Dog break through the border and bully our people, causing the fall of our Guangli country! In addition, an urgent order was issued, asking all border defenses to hold their positions and not relax. In the war, we must do our best to avoid confrontation.
Civilian casualties!”
Although Wen Jin was a woman, she was still worried about the border war. She thought that although he was not a good husband, he was still a good emperor, and she did not waste that medal.
"If the two generals Wu Xin and Wang Mang lead their troops, what will happen in the capital? With Fu Chang and Gong in the capital, and the two kings of Huai are in trouble, I'm afraid they will secretly raise a lot of troops. At this point, Nanfan will be opened, that is
I intend to ask you to mobilize troops southward. If only a hundred thousand troops are left in the capital, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the rebellion of the three kings. How about we mobilize troops from the north and the western border to protect the Lord in the capital!" Lao Mo was anxious.
"No, the soldiers on the border cannot act rashly! Without soldiers stationed at the borders, it is the same as opening the country's gates, which is extremely dangerous." Fu Jingheng put his hand on his heart, "The country's gates must be guarded!"
"With you in the capital, you are the leader of the pack! I must protect you, Your Majesty!" Lao Mo added, "And your body..."
"Old Mo, go and do it. With me, Shen Zishu, and Liu Yingfu in the capital, I have an estimate of the civil strife. In addition, Wenjin has the support of her father, Lao Xue, and her maternal grandfather, Lao Su. These two people can control most of the people in the court. I
There is a chance of winning. If the border is broken, the people of Dayang will be like wolves entering the sheep flock, entering the gate and slaughtering them. Our Guangli River and Mountains will be finished. Lao Mo, this is my father... No, this is the relationship between the late emperor and me.
His hard work!" Fu Jingheng interrupted Lao Mo without waiting for him to mention his physical condition, and felt sad when he mentioned his father.
"But Old Xue Laosu and the others..."
Lao Xue realized that something was wrong and was about to change, so he handed over a note early in the morning that he wanted to retire and return home without paying any attention to the affairs of the court! Lao Su also retreated to the second line at the beginning of last year, and Xianyun Yehe also stopped taking care of the affairs of the court. If there is a situation in Jingzhong
With only a few troops left, the allies of the Western Zhou Dynasty could no longer restrain the great surplus. Qin Huaisu of the Western Zhou Dynasty was also involved in a civil war in the imperial court and could not arrive quickly. In addition, Lou Shujing and Wen Guang criticized the father's life experience, and the Empress Dowager Xia tampered with the imperial edict. This could explode at any time.
With the gunpowder stone, I was stuck in a quagmire and it was hard to get out. Coupled with the damn poison, my situation was very dangerous! That’s why I drove my wife out to protect my wife and children!
"Go and do it." Fu Jingheng said solemnly.
Lao Mo hurriedly asked Wu Xin to secretly lead troops south to Nanfan to support him. At the same time, he ordered Qingliu to mobilize people from Guangdong and Guangxi to go to Nanfan to guard the border and secure the border first.
Lao Mo asked people to prepare a meal, and Zhang Tingying stayed outside for a long time. No one came inside, so he waited outside.
Lao Mo was very dissatisfied with Zhang Tingxin, "Your medical skills can't even cure a poison. Why don't you resign and return to your hometown to farm? The feud between you and your master is all because of your inaction! You're a quack doctor who wastes food."
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"...That's okay." Zhang Tingying was helpless, "The poison in my heart is a mixture of hundreds of poisons. If you touch even one of them, you will definitely die. If you think about the misery that the war horse and the people were in that day, I can actually use the medicine.
I suppressed it and lived for half a year and a few months, and I really exhausted my ability to drink milk. I also secretly visited famous doctors, but there was no way to save me. I was so busy vomiting blood because of this."
Lao Mo sighed, "Just watching the king pass away, the master also hates him. He really wants to talk to the master about his inner feelings."
"Xu Yan said that her master, Xu Fanghai, a half-hearted escapist doctor, could live the dead and cure the bones." Qingliu said in a low voice: "But seeing a doctor depends on your mood. Halfway through, you may abandon the patient and leave because you feel bad thinking about the past. I feel like these are all
A person who hides from the world is not very reliable, otherwise he is doing well and does not interact with others, or he is hiding a big secret and dare not meet people..."
"Her master is nowhere to be seen. He couldn't find him even after searching for two months. If he could find him, he'd probably have grass growing on the grave here... We still need a regular army like Zhang Tingxi. Zhang Tingxi, use your strength and rise up."
Go back and be the most awesome quack doctor in Guangli! You can do something, please, brother!" Old Mo sighed, "And Xu Fanghai has such a serious problem. He only treats people who die, but he doesn't even cure them. That's it.
What a pervert. How dare you call him "Yi Junshang"? Half of the doctors have run away and can't be found. What should I do if I hurt Junshang twice? I'm worried to death. Fu Chang is such a bitch, I have to go there that day
He had two cuts on his neck."
"Zhang Tingxin comes in." The emperor's voice came from the inner room.
Zhang Tingying carried the medicine box and entered the palace. When he saw the emperor, he was dejected. He knew that the emperor was in pain all the time. When he entered, the emperor usually put down the bed curtains and the queen sat on the soft couch.
During the reception, the emperor put down the bed tent and sat outside the tent. The queen was inside. The emperor caught her and pulled out a delicate wrist from inside the tent. At first glance, she was unwilling to let him touch her.
"The little finger was injured by the debris from the glass lantern. Wrap up the wound for her." Fu Jingheng was quite embarrassed, ignoring the adult look in Zhang Tingxi's eyes, and he pulled the woman's thin wrist out two inches from the bottom of his hand, feeling suspicious inside.
He made a fuss out of a molehill and didn't want to go to the trouble of covering up the injury. He did it by force.
Zhang Tingxin quickly put on silver gloves to avoid direct skin-to-skin contact with Lao Yi's woman and the Lao Yi would look down upon him. He used gauze to wrap the wound on Wen Jin's little finger. The wound was too small and would heal if treated later. He had to hurry up.
After wrapping his wounds, he took a look at the dark blood stains on the back of Fu Jingheng's hands and shoulder blades.
"Your Majesty, my master's injury has been treated. Do you want to wrap up your injury as well? This is much more serious for you."
"It's okay. You can go down. No one cares whether your injuries are bandaged or not. I don't need to do this at this moment." Looking inside through the gap in the tent, she half-closed her eyes as if she didn't hear.
Zhang Tingxin took the medicine box and went out. As soon as he reached the door, the emperor's voice came again: "Zhang Tingxin... I am playing the harp and harp in harmony with the empress, and there is no disharmony."
"I understand." Zhang Tingxin thought that even though his shoulder blades were pierced, he could still be harmonious... His understanding of harmony in the past was a bit biased, but today he has a comprehensive and profound understanding.
She struggled in his hand, and Fu Jingheng let go of Wenjin's hand.
"Get up and have something to eat." Fu Jingheng opened the bed curtain.
Wen Jin snuggled on the pillow sadly, her hair falling all over the pillow. She was so angry that she was speechless and had no appetite. Since then, she suffered from angina pectoris, and her heart ached when she was angry. He helped her very carefully.
She sat up and felt her delicate and soft body when she started. She couldn't put it down. She tied up the buttons of the clothes that he had torn to pieces one by one. Two buttons were torn off and could not be found.
It's raining a little harder outside.
In July, rain comes at any time.
Wen Jin looked at the back of his hand that was scratched by the glass lantern, and then at his shoulder blade. In the dim candlelight, she only felt that the color of the blood was wrong. She didn't think much about it, and she thought a lot. She didn't care about the sore tip of her nose.
Awesome, she finally kept her mouth shut and didn't ask. She said, "Tell Sister Zhao to send all your clothes to Longqian tomorrow. I can't put them down there."
"There's no need to send it here. Leave it in Qianchan's room in the middle palace. I often visit her. Just because you don't interact with me doesn't mean she doesn't want to see me." That's the reason for the arrangement. Otherwise, there will be no excuse to go there.
"Okay." Wen Jin frowned and pointed to the oil-paper umbrella tied in the corner of the room. "Give me an umbrella. I'm going back to the palace."
"I'll lend you an umbrella. You can come over and return it when the weather clears."
"Okay, I'll ask Sister Zhao to return it when the weather clears."
"I am your slave, and Sister Zhao can directly return my things to me?" Fu Jingheng said in a displeased tone, "Ask the most important person in your palace to give it to me."
Lao Mo suddenly said anxiously outside the door: "Master Jin, your Majesty returned to Beijing and walked to Jingnan Avenue. The horseshoes were all worn out. Suddenly..., and then the late Emperor's star, like that, like this, Your Majesty deliberately...,