Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Fan Tingzhao and Kong Shouzheng also said the same thing, and Defang nodded, "Okay, then the king will return to Beijing as soon as possible to return to his command, and I will leave this place to the generals."

"Yes, my lord!"

Towards the end of the day, Defang's leg began to ache again, and her right wrist was also swollen due to being kicked by Duotai, and her body became hot. Fang felt a little better, Chongming Shangen took care of him, Jiajun outside, Shang Zhaoyi, and Chang Yuanzong rectified the imperial guards, and then the three asked the medical officer Defang's condition, and came to Defang together. Visiting Fang's bed tent, Jiajun saw that Defang's complexion was not very good, he stepped forward and said, "My lord, just now the medical officer said that you have a fever and your wounds are starting to hurt, is it okay now?"

"I just took the decoction, and it's all right now." Defang looked at the three of them, "Are you all ready?"

"Yes, my lord," said Shang Zhaoyi, "the men and horses are all ordered."

"How many people were injured by the imperial guards?"

"Return to the prince, the imperial guards killed 510 four people and injured 160 two people."

Defang sighed, "The four of you in 510... Hey... The house of grief is still there after the victory. Several generals, if possible, take some of the objects from the dead soldiers and return to Beijing with them. It can be regarded as letting them triumphantly return with the army, and then hand over the objects to their families after returning to Beijing, so that their relatives can pay homage to the loyal soul."

"Yes, my lord! The last general will wait for this!" Shang Zhaoyi and Chang Yuanzong bowed their hands and withdrew.

"My lord" Jia Jun knelt down and said, "The general has prepared a car for you. The journey back to the capital will be very bumpy. It is the general's dereliction of duty to hurt you and endure the pain. After returning to the capital, the general will apologize to your majesty. "

Hearing this, Shang En also knelt down and said, "My lord was injured by the Liao general because he saved his subordinates. If your majesty commits a crime, your subordinates are willing to bear all the responsibilities."

"This subordinate is also guilty." Chong Ming knelt down and said, "This subordinate should protect the prince, but let the prince be injured by the Liao bandits. The big mistake has been made, and I am willing to accept the blame!"

Defang looked at the three of them and said, "What are you doing? Now that the Liao bandits have been defeated, the king was only injured a little bit. His Majesty will not hold you accountable, but if you go to plead guilty to His Majesty, His Majesty will definitely hold you accountable." This responsibility is placed on you, and when the time comes, the holy decree will punish you, ranging from the court rod to the loss of your life, do you want to leave this king?"

The three of them looked at each other, bowed their heads in silence, and De Fang continued, "Shaun, if you can live, it would be worth it for me to lose a leg, but if you go to plead guilty and punish you, you will fail me and be dissatisfied with me." Loyalty and injustice."

"My lord!" Shan En fell to the ground and cried bitterly, "Your lord's great kindness is hard to repay in this life, so how can you be unfaithful to your lord? This subordinate knows his mistakes, and this subordinate must guard the lord forever."

Jia Jun and Chong Ming also kowtowed, "This subordinate knows his mistake!"

"Okay, seeing you like this makes me feel uncomfortable, so get up."

"Yes, my lord." The three of them stood up. Defang moved his body a little. The pain in his legs made him frown. Jiajun stepped forward to help Defang lie down. Defang waved his left hand, "You all go!" have a rest."

"The end will stay and wait here."

"No need, take a good rest tonight, and you have to leave tomorrow."

"My lord," Shan En said, "please let your subordinates stay here."

Defang looked at Shan En's red eyes from crying, and knew that he would not be able to sleep when he went back, so he nodded, "Okay, Shan En will stay and take care of this king, Jiajun, Chongming, you go and rest."