Chapter 899

"What? They're all dead?"

"Mr. Mei is still alive, and the rest are dead. Now General Tang sent a team to go up the mountain to find the corpse."

Tang Nineteen was stunned: "Just dig a medicine, how could he die?"

"According to Dr. Mei, there are not many herbs on the side of the mountain, so they went deep into the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, they saw a thatched hut. When they were tired, they went in to rest. With a large number of swords, Imperial Physician Mei has some martial arts skills, so he ran back desperately, and the rest of them died."

Looking at Tang Nineteen's shocked face, Xia Ying was a little worried: "Princess, you'd better not meddle in this matter. Let's wait for Princess Pingyang to come back."

Tang Nineteen knew that Xia Ying wanted to tell her not to offend the imperial concubine.

Everything started when the imperial concubine seized the medicinal materials.

The deaths of these imperial doctors are directly related to the imperial concubine.

If she didn't seize the batch of hemostatic medicine, the imperial physicians wouldn't have to go up the mountain to dig the medicine, and if they didn't go up the mountain to dig the medicine, they wouldn't have to sacrifice their lives in vain.

Today, the imperial physician suffered heavy casualties, and the wounded barracks were short of medicines and people. Before the army was in chaos, the logistics behind had already become a mess.

If it is just the life and death of those scholar-bureaucrats, the Nineteenth National Congress of the Tang Dynasty can let it go.

But she had to take care of the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks.

"Xia Ying, help me up."

"princess."

"Help me up." Tang Nineteen ordered in a low voice, she thought it was rare to talk to Xia Ying like this.

Xia Ying knew that she couldn't hold her back.

He stepped forward and helped Tang Nineteen to get up.

"Help me out."

"princess."

"Stop talking nonsense and help me out."

"Yes."

With Xia Ying's support, Tang Nineteen limped out of the tent enduring the severe pain.

Not far in front of the camp, it was full of people.

One after another, soldiers carried the corpses down from the opposite mountain.

The corpse was old, already an old man in the Tai Hospital, who worked hard all his life in the Tai Hospital, but finally died in this kind of wilderness.

The younger ones are just eleven or twelve-year-old medical boys studying in the Imperial Hospital. These people have a good future and can become medical officers when they grow up. But now, they have all become cold corpses.

When Tang Nineteen passed by, six of the corpses lined up had already been brought back. According to the soldiers, there were still seven corpses in the small hut waiting to be brought back.

The onlookers, the scholar-bureaucrats and their families, couldn't bear to watch the bloody scene.

Some people regret, some people are afraid, some people lose their eyes in silence, and some people turn around and want to leave.

Tang Nineteen pushed Xia Ying's hand away: "Let me go, I can do it."

Xia Ying slowly let go of her hand, Tang Shijiu limped and walked to the middle of the pile of corpses.

Everyone's eyes fell on her from the corpse.

She suddenly shouted: "Now, are you all satisfied?"

This sound really startled the few people around.

But after being startled, he quickly lowered his head in shame.

"Your life is your life, these people's lives are not your life, and the lives of those soldiers who fought bloody for you are not your life?"

"If you hadn't been surprised every day, you would have been in a mess before the enemy came, and you had nothing to do when you were full every day. You were afraid of starving to death or dying of illness, relying on your own honorable status. , Grab food, rob medicinal materials, rob everything that can be robbed, will these people die?"

More and more people around lowered their heads.

Tang Nineteen pointed to one of the corpses: "How old is this child? If you hadn't been selfish and seized the life-saving medicinal materials from the wounded camp, he would not be a cold corpse now."

(End of this chapter)

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