No Worries about Food and Medicine

Yu Jinnian read the letter sent by Jingzhong in the camp. The letter was very thick and he handed it to him in a heavy load.

The grandmother and her man sent the children back to Jin Youting. The letter said that the journey back to Beijing was very safe. Soldiers patrolled everywhere, but the bandits who wanted to steal leaks were nowhere to start. The milkmaid and her man used to be long-time servants for large households. After learning many words, they also did calculations. In the few months in Tucheng, he taught a lot of big characters and learned to plan.

It is also said that Xiao Begonia's girl can eat very well, and her size is the same every day.

Sui Sui wrote two lines crookedly at the end of the letter, ugly like a worm, and asked when he would come back.

The little girl, has grown into a big girl who can write, even if the characters are too ugly, Gan Minger must let Ji Hong enlighten her. Yu Jinnian smiled and looked back at the shimmering armoured soldiers outside the tent. He couldn't help sighing, and didn't know when he would be able to go back.

General Min merged the 30,000 soldiers from Helian straight from Guanbei. The two sides of the horse broke together, and when the time was set, he came to attack the bridge again, and the momentum was huge. Wei He's injury has not yet been healed, and he wore a helmet and armor on the battlefield. Min Xuefei didn't say it clearly, but he was acquiesced in making a contribution. He Lianzhi is more of a temperamental character of the people of Northern Xinjiang, and because he played a big victory outside Beiyanguan, he was so bold.

Yu Jinnian worked as a medical officer in Meiwu Camp, responsible for receiving seriously wounded soldiers who retreated from the front line. He wanted to go to the front line, but Ji Hong refused.

On the bridge of the generals, the two armies fought for two days and one night. The military supplies of Zhongling City had bottomed out. All the sergeants were hungry and wielding their swords. Yanchang ’s Zhili troops still had cakes and fruit belly. The following vassal The army had reached a pot of gruel for two days and could only dig wild vegetables by the river. The money and grains paid by Jiangnan were hidden in the mountains by the radical militia overnight. The Vietnamese army was not familiar with the terrain near Huancheng and had a big loss. The general looking for food returned to Zhongling and was scared to hide in the Wengcheng army Ya, dare not enter the palace to meet Yan Chang.

However, there was a state capital in the south of Zhongling. The government official had a son-in-law who voted against the party, and the disciple of the emperor's son. He actually listened to his son-in-law's remarks and turned to the rebel.

The next day, the bureaucrat went on a business trip and suddenly found a row of heads sitting silently on the case. The houses, barracks, and torture chambers, and the dozen or so officials who were running errands all opened their eyes, and the one in the middle was **** covered with a black gauze hat-it was his own grandfather.

Under the hall, the fire sign was soaked in the pool of blood, and a book of guilt was nailed under the gallery. It listed several major crimes of the capital of the state and the criminal code of the household soldiers. The signature of the name was Ji Minghong, which was simply crazy.

The capital of the capital of the state is smuggling the grain, but it is also a big crime to smash the court officials privately. The neighboring states have waited and watched, wanting to see what will happen to the incomparable Ji family. Who would n’t have waited for accountability? This season ’s prince sent someone to sever the prefects of the capital. In the evening, the Beijing Middle School issued an order to seal him as a prince. Decisively, all of the following products can act cheaply.

The first thing that Ji Hong took over from the letter, he recruited the peasant generals of the Huancheng civil change, and then they successively cut down dozens of officials, large and small, who had turned to Yan Chang. He did not reveal one side, but the public case hall of the Jiangnan Zhu Yamen had bloodshed.

What a Ji Shuluan, really have the guts to wash the state government!

Now even the stupidity of an official should smell it, this is to ask the hero not to ask the source. There are not a few people who have fallen into the hands of the rebellious army in all parts of the south of the Yangtze River. The Duzhou play clearly tells Zhuzhou Prefectures and Counties that they can serve the state and keep their promises, otherwise they will conspire against each other.

The wind direction is changing.

Officials from all over the world shrunk their homes, holding their heads to live their lives, fearing that the melon on his head would be punished by the king of that season. The Vietnamese army came to the house to ask for food. A group of people from top to bottom were all confused and confused. There is a blood-bathed prefectural government office as a lesson, who would dare to support Yan Chang a grain of rice?

The Yan Chang army needs to be in a hurry, and Min Ji is happy to see that he succeeds. He also let them hungry for a few days before attacking, to fight against the army of the opposition army, full of red light, and the yellow horse skin against the people on the other side of the river.

In the first month of occupying the city, Zhongling City rebelled against the army through the night, burning and killing and committing all kinds of crimes, which made the behavior difficult. The rich squires in Zhongling were almost robbed and acted like robbers. Now that there is a lack of clothing and food, and then I want to collect money and food from the people, I can't get them at all, and the people are afraid of them and all lock the door.

Zhou Fengchi made a round of inspections, and even the defenders in the inner city were in a state of weakness. When the captain of the cruiser met him, his cheeks were deep in his cheeks. Class patrol. At this time, the outskirts of Zhongling were bombarded with fire, and the sky was buzzing with shouts and killings. The armament battalion drove the horses and horses to send the clusters of arrows and ammunition, and they returned the wounded soldiers.

Zhou Feng thought that he couldn't go on like this. He swept a horsewhip and drove to the gate of the palace. When he encountered the doctor Dr. Zheng, who came out of the palace with a blood on his head, he grabbed people and was shocked: "How is the palace?" Alright? "

Dr. Zheng wiped the blood on his face, and then he could clearly see the person coming: "Zhou, Chief Zhou!" He was also old, his beard was gray, but he bent down sadly and made a big gift toward Zhou Feng, "Zheng Mou's medical skills are not good , I really can't see His Highness's illness! You can spare the old man's life, but you can't stand it like this! Old man, I will go back to the country to grow vegetables to support the elderly ... "

"Dr. Zheng, you get up quickly. What's going on with your head injury?" Zhou Feng was shocked and helped him up. "His Royal Highness's illness is not one day or two days anymore. You can see it if you look well. Why do n’t you panic like this? Why does your highness feel sorry for you because of this illness? "

It used to be difficult, but now it's not easy to say. Outside the city, it seems to be broken. The twelve His Royal Highness rushed to the crown and angered them. They killed their useless old man sacrifice flag. Dr. Zheng raised his sleeves and wiped the blood on his head. He was very frightened.

Suspicious in Zhou Feng's heart, he pulled his leg and ran towards the inner palace. When he arrived at the Yan Yan Palace, he saw that the court housewives shrank and knelt outside the palace, throwing the bodies of two court houses under the middle stage, and a small court house Scrub the blood on the ground in a basin of water. He walked over and asked what was going on.

The twelve-three-year-old little internal inspector kneeled tremblingly and gave him a few heads. He whispered, "It was the court lady who got up on duty in the morning that shattered your highness's lamp, and the highness was angry, just ... "

Asked about Dr. Zheng, who was covered with blood and blood, he also said that it was the twelve His Majesty who took the inkstone and smashed it. The reason was that His Highness had a headache in the middle of the night, and he did not get better after taking the two decoctions of Dr. Zheng. After taking the medicine for three times, His Highness copied the inkstone from the twelve, and smashed it.

"..." Zhou Feng followed Yan Chang for ten years, from Yuezhou to Zhongling. Although his twelve His Highness was majestic and decisive, he was somewhat aggressive, but he was not tyrannical and innocent. I have never been sentenced to capital punishment for breaking a bowl and other small things. I usually reprimanded a few words and punished the beneficiary. At most, it was a fight. Recently, I do n’t know who is the one who is guilty of being too old. The twelve of His Highness is getting more and more violent. Even Doctor Zheng fights. Zhou Feng does not know when he will suddenly have an attack.

Although the war situation outside the city is not good, it is far from reaching the point of breaking the pot. In the past, when it was the most difficult time in Yuezhou, he survived. He was never discouraged. Now they still have tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in their hands. They can still plan well. They may not be able to fight back and fight against the Jedi. But His Highness is really ... really abnormal.

Zhou Feng waved his hand, sent them all back, and entered the hall by themselves.

The head was gloomy, and it was still bright in the past few days. The priests in the city looked at the sky and said they wanted to descend on Ruixue. They walked through the streets to remind people to pay attention to frost and frost. Taoist priests with no foreign objects also care about these little things. Not to mention, Zhongling City, which is short of clothes and food, is going to snow. I don't know if it is Ruixue or disaster snow.

Also sullen is Yan Chang's dormitory, which seems to be covered with a layer of black gauze, and the blue sky and white day are also covered with a layer of raven like the dusk. Zhou Feng turned into the hall and suddenly heard a "dong" sound. He rushed in a few steps and saw Yan Chang rolling off the couch. A pair of children's internal guards were pestered on both sides of the royal couch, and when he saw him falling down from the bed, he shuddered with cold sweat and shivered to help him.

Yan Chang waved his hands violently: "Water, water ..."

"It's all deaf and blind!" Zhou Feng rebuked the poorly performing internal officials and took the silver pot on the table. Before reaching Yan Chang's eyes, he was snatched by the other party, lifted the lid, and lowered his head to pour down. Zhou Feng noticed that his left hand holding the kettle was slightly trembling and shaking, drinking water, he leaned back, leaned against the couch and gasped deeply, his hair was radiated, his eyes were red, as if he had not Sleep like it. But he ate medicated wine these days and slept well.

"Your Highness." Zhou Feng half kneeled in front of him and whispered, "You can't lie down like this. Tens of thousands of soldiers outside the city are waiting for you to preside over the big picture."

Yan Chang's arms hung on his side, his fingers unconsciously flicked, and his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if suffering a huge pain. For a long time, it seemed that he suddenly realized Zhou Feng's existence, raised his head to look at him, suddenly Inexplicably grabbed his hand and eagerly asked: "Zhou Feng! Is it the Father Emperor ... Is the Father Emperor calling me?"

Zhou Feng's hands stiffened: "His Royal Highness?"

Waiting for Zhou Feng to answer, Yan Chang smiled again: "How could the father emperor call me, he would drive me to the land before he died, and seal me as a king who is eight thousand miles away, fearing that I would hinder the old 7. He just used me to pave the way for Lao Qi! He had been optimistic about Lao Qi, but he was hanging on me! "He stared at a square brick in front of him and laughed to himself," Yue Wang, Yue Wang. Day to day Sitting in a sea ... will you! "

Suddenly, his eyes sharpened, grabbed Zhou Feng's front, and stared deadly: "Will you?"

"Seniors don't want it, neither His Royal Highness. His Highness has great achievements in his chest, it will certainly succeed." Zhou Feng said intensively, "But His Royal Highness, the General Bridge outside the Chongtianmen, the soldiers have been fighting for two days, and the bridgehead can't stand it anymore. Our army's generals are starving and tired, and morale is low. Your Highness should plan early. "

Yan Chang smiled, his expression indifferent, and his head fell heavily on his shoulder: "The bridgehead? Let the Wengcheng garrison all support in the past, and the inner city guards also go! Tell them that the enemy who won the first rank will be awarded two thousand dollars. , The first-ranking thief of the Min thief, rewards 10,000 yuan-no, reward the hereditary Duke! Let him be on the same level as the **** Ji family! "

"... Your Highness."

Zhou Feng would like to say that Yan Chang waved his hands, which seemed impatient: "I have a terrible headache, and I feel very hot. I pass Yu Xu to let him take some calming medicinal liquor. Let me take a rest for a while. Business, you decide for yourself. "

The Wengcheng garrison is the last line of defense in Zhongling City. There is too much mobilization. The inner city guards are the guards who guard Yan Chang, and they can never be transferred out of the city. Such use of soldiers is to draw your own bottom salary, to be desperate to not leave yourself a retreat, and you should never say it from Yan Chang's mouth.

Zhou Feng got up and watched the twelve Royal Highness shawls he had followed for ten years, and he was lying on the edge of the couch. He had never seen such a wasteful Yan Chang. His Royal Highness was always the brightest in his eyes The wise and decisive king, instead of falling down in front of the couch, grabbed his shirt inquisitively and asked why the first emperor could not look down on him and why he should be punished to go far away from Kyoto.

Fu Yan Chang lay in bed, patiently keeping him a little headache, and fell asleep, he also vaguely whispered Yu Xu's Anshen wine ... Anshen wine, Anshen wine! Zhou Feng suddenly woke up like a dream, settled Yan Chang, he turned out of the hall, and immediately went straight to the bodyguard.

Yan Chang set up a corner hall in the palace, named Yinghua Hall, and served him as a guard house, so that he could rest in the palace late at night, without having to rush around outside the palace. The corner temple is a secluded place, a great gift to him. But the gift is the gift. He just put the things back after occupying the city. In fact, he didn't really live a few times. So in fact, except for one bedroom in the hall, it was almost decent as Zhou Tung's storehouse, and some debris was placed.

Zhou Feng walked to the Yinghua Temple, and the two lazy guards in front of the gate slumped against the door of the palace, dozing off. Hearing the footsteps of others, he just stiffly raised his back. In the past it was such a lazy bone. He didn't care about it now, kicked the door and went straight to the bedroom. After searching through the box and the stove, he found a large-sized porcelain bottle from the heavy wooden boxes.

The two civil servants followed the door tremblingly and listened to Zhou Feng turning back: "You, come here."

One of them stepped in with a small broken step. Zhou Feng grabbed his jaw with his head tilted up and pours his tongue full of powder. He took the next shot and swallowed it and asked, "What taste?"

The internal officials battled two battles, thinking that they were guarding the house, and were poisoned. They were so scared that they peeed their pants. As a result, Mo'er in his mouth swallowed into his stomach, neither rotted in the stomach, nor spitting blood, but instead had a very familiar taste of the village. He carefully touched it, and felt that Zhou Feng was showing his face in front of a hall Secretary of the Garrison, don't you always make such a joke?

He was wondering if there was any deep meaning in the meantime. Suddenly Zhou Feng drank sharply. He was agitated and hurriedly cried and said honestly: "Director Zhou, this is ... fried noodles with oil? Yes, a little confused ..."

Zhou Feng asked: "Which outsiders have come to Yinghua Palace?"

The two inner officials stared at each other for a long time, staring at each other blankly for a long while. In the past, there were a few familiar figures under the command of General Manager Zhou. If there were any strangers outside, it would be a while. Really ... there really is one!

The insider who ate a mouthful of "fried noodles" wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Sir Yu, who is next to your highness, has come to say that you are speaking for your highness, so please ask Mr. Zhou to pass by. It happens that you are not on duty that day, he is in the hall I sat there and left. But this has been going on for quite some time. It is estimated that the adults have just entered the city. After that, there will be no outsiders. These are the adults you usually see. . "

Zhou Feng's face changed.

The two later became afraid: "What's wrong with Mr. Zhou ...?"

"Go away." Zhou Feng lifted the two internal officials together with the medicine bottle and dropped it together.

——Yu Xu! He looked down on this dodder flower! This heartbroken wolf cub!

In the broken medicine bottle, the cooked fragrant "fried flour" flew away with the wind, and it was blown away in a moment, leaving only a little dregs in the crack, but this small bottle was originally provided by Fan Guo. "Xian Yao", said what is the first time to take a coma and drunk, take a long time to light body and mind, the body is comfortable. Yan Chang didn't believe this, so he never used it. He later ate some of the little doctor in the dumb room from time to time, and never used it again.

Zhou Fengyuan didn't know what the effect of this medicine was. After seeing Yu Xiaoshen's doctor's clothes, he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing worth taking, so he put it in his hands to prevent misuse by His Royal Highness. If it were not for this time, he almost forgot that there was such a thing.

He should have thought that from the beginning, Yu Xu's medicated wine can stop the pain that even famous doctors can't stop. The more he drows from his highness, the more he can't leave Yu Xu from his highness ... at least from the discovery that his temper is different At first, he should have thought of it!

Not until now, when the city is breaking, Yan Chang's temperament has changed drastically, and he is drunk and does not ask about foreign affairs, just falling on the couch.

Over the past ten years, Yan Changshu has exhausted his thoughts and carefully planned. Every nail and every nail must be calculated clearly. He just ca n’t count where the hair of Da Xia Zi blows. He has been careful every day for ten years, like every day. Walking on the tip of the knife, he did not hesitate to die with his relatives and friends. But can Yan Chang count that one day, he didn't plant it in the hands of his seven emperor brothers, not even in Ji Min's hands, but in a well-known city. in.

A city beggar who was picked up from the refugees, a rascal-rogue rogue who was beaten out of the house by a gangster, used this kind of indiscriminate means to nearly ruin the life of the Yue King's hard plan. Think about it again, this is not a bad retribution. Yan Chang fed the Yu Xiao Shen doctor to take medicine and created a sin, and now he repays the debt and still returns it to the Yu family.

When the real round returns, it is more than that.

It was also Zhou Feng who failed in his duties. He knew what Yu Xu was, and knew that Yu Xu was kicked out of the house by Ji Hong because of his rogue behavior, but he also condoned his owner to pick up such **** and keep it. Yu Xu was a white-eyed wolf. He was unfamiliar with Ji Family, and he was less likely to be loyal to Yan Chang.

He just didn't expect that such a timid boy like Yu Xu, who didn't even dare to speak loudly, was really vicious and inferior to the assassin killer.

Outside the hall, there was an internal **** who was running and crawling around. It was the general **** of Qing Yandian. Before that there was a solid old eunuch, but he was stubborn and would rather blood splash the palace gate than wait for Yan Chang. Slashed, this is a new one. But in the end is young, easy to panic when something happens.

The internal monitor pestle hurriedly said outside the door: "Master Zhou, your Royal Highness is awake, and she is beating people and destroying things again. Go and see!"

Zhou Feng heard the words and hurried back: "Isn't it already asleep, how can I wake up again?"

The internal supervisor lowered his head: "I woke up when I went in and settled the bill. I shouted with a headache and hurt my body, and asked why Master Yu hadn't come yet."

Zhou Feng narrowed his eyes fiercely: "No surname Yu will be allowed to enter the palace in the future! No matter how angry his lord is, he must not be allowed to enter the temple one step, nor should anyone send anything to him for his royal highness, half a grain of rice." He After a pause, he continued to command, "His Royal Highness will be living in the temple in the future, so that the next person will be more compact. Who dares to say half of the words in the temple, and immediately drags it out and cut it!"

"Ah?" The Inner Supervisor froze for a moment, glancing at Zhou Feng's straight, straight scabbard on his side, and majesticly put it on his waist. He was so frightened that he lowered his head and thought, what was Mr. Zhou doing this ... Capture the palace?

Zhou Feng passed the restaurant, served some cakes and dishes, and a pot of ordinary wine, arrived at the Qing Yan Palace, heard the clanging inside, as soon as he entered the palace, he saw the ground of broken porcelain, and his neck The internal monitors who are dying.

He was also stunned in his heart, how could His Highness twelve look like this.

"Send someone to look for that surnamed Yu, and found no need to vocalize, and escorted directly to the garrison outside the palace." Zhou Feng whispered, lowering his head and leading his life in a low voice.

Yan Chang supported his head, and the horse sat on the couch with a golden knife. The restlessness in his heart came from the more violent pain, without the medicinal liquor. The pain seemed to be drilled from the depth of the bone, and the mouse bited. He looked up at Zhou Feng with a rough voice and asked, "What about others?"

Zhou Feng knew who he was asking, but he avoided answering. He just placed the food tray on the couch and poured out a good drink: "This wine is famous in Zhongling. Try it out, His Royal Highness."

Yan Chang looked at the drinking water and resisted without overturning. He also faintly realized that he had some problems, but every time he hadn't explored it clearly, he sank with the drift. The temple was full of strange faces. It wasn't the batch that had served him before. The court ladies of the internal control were uneasy and carefully examined Zhou Feng's anger.

He raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Feng: "What do you have to say?"

"Secretary has something to say, Your Highness." Zhou Feng lowered his eyes and pressed his finger against the hilt of his waist. "Secretary said before, that the prince is the halberd of His Royal Highness, the sword of His Royal Highness. Where did Your Highness kill a world? "

Yan Chang: "Now, your sword is not the king?"

Zhou Feng knelt down: "Zhou Feng's sword will always be His Royal Highness. But the traitor is so small, even if His Royal Highness does not allow it, even if His Royal Highness is accountable afterwards, the minister must be cut!"

He lined up to Yan Chang to kneel down and say nothing. When he got up, the young general **** ran in a panic and slammed into the two of them. He didn't know who to talk to for a while.

Yan Chang said: "Speak."

The internal supervisor panicked incoherently: "His Royal Highness, Master Zhou! Qiaoqiao Qiaotou ... break!"

Zhou Feng Huo Ran straightened up: "How could it be so fast?"

With the current strength of both sides, even if they are in a weak position, at least sticking to the bridgehead for seven days is not a problem. On the seventh day, there are too many problems that can be solved, and there is a chance to turn over ... How can it be suddenly broken? !

The internal supervisor was horrified and terrified, and said repeatedly: "Yes, it's Lord Xiao Yu. He took a dozen people to the city wall. They were all original Confucian scholars in Zhongling City. They were very famous in Zhongling. Talk about using those people, change the finger of the person on the opposite side, what kind of medical officer does it seem to be? In short, after the fingers are chopped up, the eyes and ears are needed, and finally the tongue must be pulled out-"

"The result angered King Ji Yan on the opposite side. That one was a ruthless one. He immediately ordered a forcible attack, regardless of the consequences or the means, as long as Lord Xiao Yu's head was on top."

Zhou Fengdao: "Even if it is a strong attack, it should not be broken immediately."

The Inner Supervisor cried and mourned: "It shouldn't be broken, but they don't know where to get reinforcements. They hung red scarves on their shoulders. The leader was a red-clad general. He brought a red tassel.

Chijia Hongying ... Zheng Beijun was straight, the famous eagle gall was not afraid of death.

Yan Chang staggered for a moment.

"This thing is not enough to succeed!" Zhou Feng scolded a few words, raised his sword, and suddenly remembered another thing, feeling unbelievable, and then confirmed to the inquisitioned internal supervisor, "He wants to face the finger of the person opposite. Eyes and ears, the opposite is cut off? "

Whose eye and ear Yu Xu wants, Zhou Feng can think with his toes, nothing more than that little doctor, his nominal cousin. But Ji Hong is such a short-sighted person, can he really take the heart and take the sweetheart's eyes and ears to exchange for the honest Confucian scholars on the city wall? Cut and not cut are two different things, representing the two situations they will face in Zhongling City.

The internal supervisor thought about the scene of piercing and cutting ears, and he shivered: "This can still be fake, a little medical officer changes the lives of a group of court officials, and the fool also knows how to choose. See, the screams in the tent can be heard on the city walls, and now the eyes and ears are still **** in the hands of Lord Yu! Can this be fake? "

Zhou Feng could not help staggering two steps.

After the end, Yu Xu moved Yu Jinnian, Ji Hong could not give up easily-Zhongling City was afraid that he could not keep it!