Noble First Daughter-in-law

Chapter 632 He seems to be losing his temper

The number of people suddenly increased by thousands, and the military camp was very busy for a while. Dozens of new huge military tents were first built, and the fence of the military camp was expanded a lot, and more than [-] Yuan An's captured The subordinates tied him up and imprisoned him, and sent people to guard him.

It was not until evening that the troops were barely settled in the military camp.

After dealing with all this, Shen Wuzheng was given a golden outline by the setting sun, and he slowly walked towards the Chinese army tent. Although the sunset was gorgeous, his mood still remained a little faint in the sunset, as if the flames were even there. The coldness that could not be melted away. Along the way, people passing by kept saluting him. Although he returned the courtesy, his eyes were always distant.

Walking into the Chinese army tent, I looked up and saw the military doctor bandaging Yu Wenye's injured finger and placing it in a basin on the ground. Half of the basin of water was dyed pink, and there were some blood-stained gauze piled on it. On the desk.

The military doctor immediately packed everything up and said, "Your Highness, it's hard to use your fingers these days."

Yu Wenye didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly. The military doctor himself knew that the possibility of not using his fingers during the march was almost zero, so he could only nod and sigh, then stood up and left.

Shen Wuzheng also nodded and let him out.

After the tent was lowered, Shen Wuzheng walked to the center of the tent and saluted Yu Wenye: "Meet His Highness the King of Qin."

Yu Wenye nodded to him: "Yes."

He was not warm to Shen Wuzheng, nor was he cold, but there was an inexplicable strange aura in the spacious space of the Chinese army tent, which slowly spread during this response.

Shen Tutai and several other lieutenants, who were sitting on the left and right of Yu Wenye, looked at each other but said nothing.

Ever since Nie Chong followed them back from Cangbai Mountain last night, almost everyone noticed the strange atmosphere between His Highness the King of Qin and this special reporter who joined the army. They seemed to be confronting each other, but when they faced each other again, not only did they not have any The hostile mood turned out to be as peaceful as if nothing had happened.

Except for a little bruise remaining on Shen Wuzheng's cheekbones and a touch of red that could be seen from time to time at the corner of Yu Wenye's mouth.

However, the two people involved seemed completely unaware of this strange atmosphere. Shen Wuzheng lowered his head, picked up a booklet in his hand, and said: "Just now, my subordinates re-counted the number of people in the army. King Qi - —”

"Wait a moment,"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Wenye raised his hand to stop him from continuing. Shen Wuzheng immediately shut his mouth. Yu Wenye raised his head and said, "Here comes someone!"

A guard outside the camp immediately came in and took orders. Yu Wenye said, "Call King Qi over here."

"Yes."

The guard immediately took the order and went out.

Although King Qi had just arrived, the camp was not far from Yu Wenye. It was only separated by Princess Qin's tent. Logically speaking, he would be able to arrive soon. However, it took a cup of tea for the guard to get there. Even Shen Tu Tai's thick eyebrows were all furrowed. Several of the lieutenants looked at me and you. Even if they didn't speak, displeasure gradually emerged between their eyebrows. Only then did Yu Wencheng finally put on a clean suit. Clothes on, he slowly walked into the Chinese army tent.

The dull breath in the air made the casual expression on his face startle.

But immediately, he walked to the center of the tent with a smile, glanced at Shen Wuzheng beside him from the corner of his eye, and then raised his hand to Yu Wenye, who was sitting in front of him: "Brother Huang."

Yu Wenye looked at him coldly and said nothing.

But Yu Wencheng didn't seem to care about his stern expression at all. He glanced around again and faced Shen Tutai who had just lifted him off the horse with one move. His expression froze for a moment and he immediately turned away. He then looked at the innocent good boy behind Shen Tutai, Nie Chong who took the initiative to avoid his gaze, and several other lieutenants, and then said with a smile: "Brother, I've been in your camp for half a day, why do I just... You gave me a bowl of noodle soup, but there wasn’t even much meat?”

"..."

"At this time, even if we can't hold a banquet, we should at least give me a table of wine and meat to make up for the hardships I've suffered these days."

After saying that, he wandered to the seat next to him.

Just as he was about to sit down, he heard Yu Wenye's dull voice saying coldly: "Who asked you to sit down?"

"...?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Wencheng's bending movement froze, and his face suddenly darkened. He turned back to look at Yu Wenye, and then forced a smile, but there was a hint of anger in his smile and said: " Brother Huang, what do you mean by this?"

Yu Wenye said coldly: "This is the military center."

Yu Wencheng said: "What about the army? Are you not my imperial brother?"

Yu Wenye said: "Brothers, we must also settle accounts clearly."

Yu Wencheng frowned: "Settling accounts? What accounts do you want to settle with me?"

Yu Wenye ignored him, but raised his head, looked at Shen Wuzheng with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Join the army in the recording office, tell me the number of people you just counted."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wencheng's expression immediately changed.But Shen Wuzheng didn't change his expression, and even lowered his head without any expression at all. He opened the booklet in his hand and said: "His Royal Highness, King Qi, evacuated this time. He led 710 troops, 260 people were injured, and 240 people were seriously injured." Nine people; more than [-] war horses, and there are still a few scattered horses in the mountains, and the official has sent people to collect them."

Every time he said a word, Yu Wencheng's expression changed.

By the time Shen Wuzheng finished speaking, his face had turned red and white, especially at the base of his ears, which had a few red marks, like finger marks left after being slapped hard. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "What does this mean? This is the notebook for joining the army and keeping accounts. What does it have to do with me?"

Yu Wenye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "It has nothing to do with you?"

"..."

"Let me ask you, when my father asked you to stay in Taiyuan, how many troops did he give you!?"

"..."

Yu Wencheng was speechless and could only grit his teeth hard. The red marks on his cheeks became more and more obvious, as if he had been slapped hard in the face, and in front of everyone. , slapped him!

Seeing him holding his neck but not saying a word, Yu Wenye said coldly: "You don't want to tell me? I'll tell you for you!"

"..."

"Father left you at least 7 troops, and also left Huang Gongyi's group of people to help you guard Taiyuan! Let me ask you, where are those 10,000+ troops now? Huang Gongyi, where are the people!?"

"..."

"I have warned you long ago that war is no small matter, but you - before the big thing is accomplished, you should not get it, but you get carried away! Now that my father has ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, you have even lost the land of Longxing, and you have even lost the land of Longxing. You lost 10,000+ troops and only brought back [-] remnants of your troops. What crime do you deserve!"

At the last word, he slapped his palm heavily on the table!
The huge Chinese army camp was shaken slightly by the heavy applause. Several people around them did not speak and only lowered their heads.

As for Shantong'er, he is still young and cannot yet be as knowledgeable as those adults, but he also opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the livid-faced Yu Wencheng, and then looked at the even livid-faced Yu Wenye.

He faintly felt something was wrong.

Although he has not followed Yu Wenye for a long time, less than a year, he has experienced a lot of things, and almost all of them are life and death matters, so he has understood the temperament of His Highness King Qin - Yu Wenye Although he has a cold temperament and rarely smiles, he is actually not bad-tempered. In fact, you can often feel his broad mind beneath his cold face and his unimaginable tolerance for many people.

But now, what he is doing and his performance are completely different from anything before.

It was indeed wrong for Yuwen Cheng to lose Taiyuan, and he should be punished for losing his troops and generals. But after all, he was His Highness the King of Qi who had just been enthroned, and he was also the brother of the King of Qin. Even if they wanted to settle accounts openly, they should settle accounts behind closed doors, and Not in front of all of them—

What Yu Wenye is doing now is not only denying the King of Qi face, but even completely disrespecting him.

No, to be precise, he seemed to be losing his temper.

Thinking of this, Shantong'er subconsciously turned his head and looked at Shen Wuzheng, who was standing in the center of the big tent. He seemed to feel something was wrong. He frowned slightly and looked at Yu Wenye, but said nothing. There is still a little bruise left, but it has dissipated much more than last night. It must have been treated with hot compresses while taking advantage of last night's rest and when they sent out troops today.

Last night, King Qin and him, I don't know whether they encountered something or, as those in the army secretly discussed, two people took action.

However, even so, if His Highness the King of Qin really wants to vent his anger, this Shen Wuzheng is just a scribe who joins the army. The King of Qin can punish him however he wants. There is no need to vent his anger on the King of Qi at this time.

He looked like he was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.

However, who has offended him so that His Majesty the King of Qin has nowhere to vent his anger?

Just when Shantong'er racked his brains and couldn't think of anything, and when the already tense atmosphere in the big tent became even more suffocating because of King Qin's anger, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, although it was just a flutter of skirt. , but suddenly a fragrant wind drifted in, and even the tight air became soft.

Yu Wenye's eyes also flickered, and his breath couldn't help but become confused.

Yu Wencheng originally wanted to refute, but had nothing to say. He could only grit his teeth and endure all this. Suddenly he saw Yu Wenye's face change, and then, a slender, graceful line appeared under his feet. shadow, he immediately turned around.

A familiar figure came into view.

It is business wish.

She had been staying in her tent since she returned from withdrawing her troops. Until just now, she heard Woxue say that Shen Wuzheng had entered the Chinese army's tent. Although she knew she shouldn't disturb him, she still couldn't help but come over and want to take a look. As for the situation here, I didn't expect that as soon as I got closer, I heard something like a bolt from the blue.

At this moment, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Yu Wenye with a pale face and a hint of despair——

"Huang Gongyi, what's wrong?"


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