Most of Liu Jian and others showed joy.

This match is related to the national policy against the Tatars. Whether to strengthen the Tatars or weaken the Tatars, they are almost only in the front line.

For all dynasties, the Hu people in the desert have been eternal enemies of the Central Plains dynasty. The defeat of the cavalry camp has almost caused many people to fall to the bottom. This defeat not only destroyed the prestige of the country, but the majesty of the court has disappeared. What is really important is that the Ming Dynasty had to keep its promises and sacrifice itself to feed the wolf. After the next year, the Tatars will be strong and will invade the south and plunder the soldiers and civilians in each border town will not know how many casualties and injuries will be.

And now...the dust has settled.

The strength of the new army in Zhenguo should not be underestimated, and it has already shocked the world. Liu Jian stroked his long beard and smiled happily.

In fact, you only need to look at the faces of the vassal ministers in the distance to know that just now, these people were a little noisy. After all, they were foreign ministers and were not governed by the Ming Dynasty, so even in front of the king, they all did their own things. But now, they were much more docile, and even spoke and behaved a little more easily. Many people were even immersed in amazement, and they had not recovered yet.

Batumonk almost left in despair. At this time, he must have been in a state of anxiety. This time, the famine in the desert, coupled with the loss of troops here, he must have returned to the desert. It will take several years to recover, and it will take a lot of effort to reconstruct his position. The Ming Dynasty can at least exchange for a few years of stability.

After congratulations, the king and his ministers were happy. Liu Jian and Zhu Xueshu had retreated aside and whispered to Xie Qian. Xie Qian seemed very excited. Although he thought that Ye Chunqiu's final abuse and killing would inevitably be more violent, the country's enemies were very important, and it is understandable that he truly treated Ye Chunqiu as his disciple. Therefore, although he was happy, he was different from others. For example, if Liu Jian said a hero and a young man, Xie Qian would not say such words. Instead, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Liu Gong praised this boy. It's still early, and he still needs to be tempered. Don't praise him in front of him. He is sure and ignorant."

Zhu Houzhao was not in a hurry to return to the palace. At this time, an imperial doctor had already come to treat the injured. Zhu Houzhao danced and pulled Ye Chunqiu aside. He was excited in his words: "Ye Aiqing, I... I'm really eye-opening. I still think you will die. It turns out that these Tatars are just like this. Today is my happiest day... Haha... I really have you... Haha..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but punch Ye Chunqiu and showed intimacy.

Ye Chunqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, but found that the shoulders were hurting severely. He had many traumas on his body and was still bleeding. He was originally strong and had no obstacles, but when Zhu Houzhao smashed him, he felt his blood surge. Then a sensation of dizziness came, and his body shook for a while, and then his eyes turned dark and he fainted on the ground.

All eyes fell over in surprise.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned, and his face turned pale due to fear.

He said in his heart that I just pushed it lightly, how...

Then he saw Liu Jian and others looking at him almost angrily. In addition to being so angry, he was more likely to be your funny expression. This is a big joy. How can you look at it? The rhythm of the funeral.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned and did not dare to look at the stern gazes of Liu Jian and others, but she was full of anxiety...

No, I... am I considered a disaster again? I beat Hanlin to death in court, and it was a hero... I should...

He suddenly became anxious, not because of his fault, but because he suddenly discovered that the wound on Ye Chunqiu's abdomen was actually a pool of blood.

Zhu Houzhao felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and he almost jumped up. He immediately shouted in panic: "Come...Come...Come...Come...Come,Come,Come,Come,Come..." While speaking, he rushed forward in a mess and covered Ye Chunqiu's abdominal wound. When he opened the bloody clothes, he saw a half-inch hole, dripping blood.

Zhu Houzhao's body was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little painful. It turned out that after suffering such severe trauma, Ye Aiqing... Ye Aiqing could still pretend. Will he die if he didn't pretend? No, no, he would die if he pretended.

He covered the wound with his hand and shouted.

Your Majesty was like this, and the school stage was in chaos. An imperial doctor rushed up, carrying the medicine box, and rushing to examine the wounds.

Zhu Houzhao said hurriedly: "What's wrong with Ye Aiqing..."

"Your Majesty, the wound is very serious and needs to be treated immediately. You should take good care of it, never..."

"Save people, save people, save people no matter what..."

The five military camps were in chaos.

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When Ye Chunqiu woke up, he felt a little dizzy in his brain and a pain in his abdomen came. He opened his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and endured the pain.

He raised his eyes, but found that there was a eunuch beside him. When the eunuch saw Ye Chunqiu awake, he immediately shouted, then hurried away, shouting: "Wake up, wake up..."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, are you so sure that you weren't teasing me? Is this the rhythm of returning to the Ming Dynasty to be an emperor?

After a while, footsteps came quickly, and Zhu Houzhao's voice heard: "Well, I'm awake, why don't you send someone to take care of me immediately? Idiot..."

Zhu Houzhao looked like he had just gone down, and the Tianguan on his head had not been replaced. As soon as he saw Ye Chunqiu supporting himself and wanted to get up, Zhu Houzhao stepped forward and said, "Oh, lie down and don't move. Disobedient is the crime of deceiving the emperor." He spoke very seriously, as if he would never let Ye Chunqiu get discounted.

Ye Chunqiu had no choice but to say, "I cannot be polite to you, I hope to forgive you."

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said, "No need, you scared me to death. I took you to this imperial hospital overnight yesterday, but fortunately I stopped the blood. You are really... OK, I should be patient..." Zhu Houzhao squeezed out a smile and said gently: "How is it, is the wound healed? I am so anxious now. You know, there is a censor scolding me now... Deng Jian is very familiar with you? I really want to pull him to the Meridian Gate with a stick, but it doesn't matter. Forget it, I should be tolerant, and he is also worried about you, thinking that I beat you to death by mistake. He is so bold and scolding is really ugly..." Zhu Houzhao said this, paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about the dirty words he heard from, and finally three words came out of his mouth: "Damn it."

Ye Chunqiu nodded sympathetically and empathized with Zhu Houzhao's feelings. He had seen Deng Jian's mouth. He had seen the urge to break his legs by the person he was targeting.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao continued: "Batumuk had already left the capital overnight yesterday and ran away alone. Haha, I was so impatient..."
Chapter completed!