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Chapter Eighty-Eight

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    In the streets and markets extending in all directions in Longcheng, all kinds of shops are still operating as usual.  After the end of the New Year's Eve, the city became much quieter. The initial joy of victory in the battle cooled down, and the atmosphere of depression and cruelty gradually cleared up like clouds and mist, gradually revealing.

    Wan Yao and Xiang Huan walked among them, just like they did not meet Yu Fei not long ago, strolling on the street without any worries.

    Due to the shortage of medicines and food, the price of goods has risen more or less. Except for the deafening cheers when Ji Changchuan led the troops into the city at the beginning, most of the people these days are a bit gloomy.

    Wan Yao stepped into the gate of the medicine hall, and saw a familiar figure from the back.

    "Blue and white?"

    The little girl was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and smiled brightly, and ran happily from the counter.

    "Sister Wanyao!"

    Ever since they moved to the government office, Wanyao's old residence has been vacant, and because the lease term has not yet expired, they simply left it to her to live in.  The little girl usually helped the aunt next door with the housework and food, and occasionally followed Huai Sheng around, probably because it was very strange that a prisoner could have such an identity.

    "Why are you here?"

    Qing Hua took her hand and shook it twice, suddenly saw Xiang Huan behind her, shrunk her head unconsciously, and said honestly: "I'm here to help people grab medicine, are you here to buy medicine too?"

    Wan Yao nodded, "There is not enough medicine in the army, I think there may be some left in the store."

    Seeing this, she cast a glance in the direction of the shopkeeper, and said in a low voice, "There's no need to go, they've all been sold out."

    Wan Yao couldn't help but wonder: "Have they been bought out? Who is more short of medicine than us?"

    Qing Hua nodded, and then said in secret: "I heard that it is Governor Penghe hurt his eyes, and he is spending a lot of money to buy herbs in the city to treat diseases."

    After hearing this, Xiang Huan rolled his eyes to the sky, "This trash is not dead yet."

    Wan Yao frowned deeply, "He is alone, even if he is sick, he wouldn't use so many medicinal materials, it's too extravagant and wasteful."

    "I can't help it." The latter pouted coldly, "Whoever gives him power, he asks for it, and the shopkeeper can't refuse to give it."

    Hearing this, Xiang Huan gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around abruptly, and was about to go out.

    It was at this moment that a slender hand grabbed his wrist in time, he stopped on his feet, and turned his head sideways.

    Wan Yao looked at him with reminding eyes and shook her head slightly.

    "Let's go to another place to ask first. It won't be too late to tell General Ji about this matter when he is free."

    ?Thinking about it carefully, no matter how much Peng Yongming is regarded as the imperial court, it is really wrong for him to make trouble rashly. It is better to wait for Ji Changchuan to deal with him.

    Although Xiang Huan felt unhappy, he reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, hummed obediently, and followed her out.

    On the other side, in the bedroom of the prefect's mansion, there was a continuous sound of throwing bowls. When the servants passed by the door, a few fragments just splashed under their feet, making everyone shiver in place.

    Peng Yongming's right eye was wrapped with a half piece of cloth, and the servant girl knelt aside and shook it into a sieve.

    "Get out! Get out of here!"

    He grabbed the remaining teacup and threw it on the ground, angry and excited: "One is useless, two are useless! It's been so long, why do my eyes still hurt so much?!"

    "Where's the doctor? Where did the doctor who used to treat the prefect's mansion go!"

    While speaking, a cloudy liquid soaked through the cloth and flowed down from the wound, the color was light and yellow, mixed with ointment and wound pus.

    The boy replied tremblingly: "Master, masteryou forgot? All the famous doctors in the city have been transferred to the barracks to help. It was the order of the general."

    Peng Yongming sat on the side of the bed and seemed to be in a daze for a while, then suddenly kicked down the flower stand at the head of the bed, and shouted: "He wants a doctor in the barracks, shouldn't I? The wounded need to be treated, but the others don't need to be treated."  No way! He Ji Changchuan is covering the sky with one hand, isn't he afraid that I will go to the capital to sue the imperial court!"

    He turned all the shaking things around him upside down, lost his temper for a long time before finally calming down, gasping for breath, he seemed to be exhausted.

    The boy waited until now before he carefully watched his expression and said, "My lord It's not that there is no one left, there are two young doctors left in several medical clinics"

    Before he finished speaking, he stared so hard that he dared not speak anymore.

    The maids and servants in the room kept silent for a long time, and the prefect was furious again: "Then why are you still standing there? Go and invite!"

    ?The servant kicked him on the buttocks, stumbled a few steps forward, and quickly stood firm and responded: "Although he was often called to discuss the military situation, his experience and qualifications were still relatively inexperienced, and most of the time his uncle only let him sit in on the sidelines.

    "Uncle" Before Ji Changchuan could speak for a long time, he finally couldn't help but say, "There was news from Pingxiang Pass that the leader of the tiger and leopard cavalry has been disarmed and placed under house arrest in the barracks. Now the one in charge of the military is Fenghuo  Commander of the cavalry, we don't know whether our brother is alive or dead right now."

    After saying that, he took a step forward, "The imperial court obviously wanted to trap us here, and in that case, we simply"

    Before he could finish his speech, Join the Army stopped Yu Wenjun cryptically, and softly persuaded him in an elder tone: "The food and grass have just been delivered, so you can go to the camp to help manage the overall situation. The general has his own plans."

    He wanted to ask again, but when he looked at Ji Changchuan, the other party was still as motionless as a mountain, but it was clear that there was nothing in what he was looking at, and no one knew what Da Sima was staring at seriously.

    The young general hesitated for a moment, and finally left unwillingly.

    The candlelight flickered because of the young man's reckless act of closing the door, but Ji Changchuan's resolute face did not soften a little because of the warm light.

    His face was still tense, and his facial features were as deep as a knife.

    Joining the army's tone was very slow, and he asked repeatedly: "The tiger and wolf look around, the arrow is on the string, what does the general think?"

    Ji Changchuan's calm and unchanging expression was suddenly a little moved by the words, and his fox-like eyes glanced aside slyly, and asked without answering: "What do you think, sir?"

    "Is the general worried?"

    "Based on what I know about you, as early as half a month ago, the general probably guessed Lord Wei's intentions. As for the delay in moving, it was probably because of a dilemma, and he was cautious."

    Ji Changchuan had his usual familiar smile on his lips, but the smile gradually became colder, "You are wrong."

    "I have never been a loyal person. I will not wait for a knife to be held around my neck and still be shy to be a loyal dog, willing to die."

    Joining the army showed a bit of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

    I saw the famous general stand up, pacing to the window with his hands behind his back, with a calm and powerful voice.

    "The reason I do nothing is not because I am afraid of taking on the reputation of the so-called 'anti-thief'. How much are those two words worth? How reliable are the history books? You and I both know. I, Ji Changchuan, never care about 'living forever' or  The vain name of 'Eternal Infamy'."

    "It's fun to gallop on the battlefield, but it's not that I don't want the world to be peaceful and there will never be war." He squeezed the hand behind his back tightly, "It's just that if this one falls, there will be no turning back, and the soldiers of the Manchu army will have to follow me."  Birth and death, the people of Great Wei are doomed to die. Which one is not an innocent disaster?"

    ? The world is peaceful and prosperous.

    Throughout the ages, dynasties have been built on the bones of the weak.

    This is one will succeed and ten thousand bones will die.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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