Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste
Chapter 483 Iron Blood Policy
Chapter 483 Iron Blood Policy
"Reporting to the emperor, Eunuch Chi Fu is afraid that the food cooked by the imperial chefs will not suit your appetite, so he is watching vegetarian shark's fin for you in the imperial dining room."
"Let him...let him come over and I'm drinking medicine." Qin Wudi said in a firm tone.
The woman in front of her didn't show any panic, but with a faint smile on her lips, she said softly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chi Fu may not be here for a while, so you should drink the medicine obediently, how about my concubine feeding you? "Speaking, the woman stretched out her hand from the maid's tray, picked up the porcelain bowl holding half a bowl of medicinal soup, and walked slowly towards the edge of the dragon couch.
Emperor Qin Wu's eyes were wide open, his brows were tightly frowned, and a cold struggle flashed in the unfathomable moment, "Ye Yuqing, it was in vain that I doted on you so much for the past six months, and now you are repaying me like this? Say...cough Cough..." Qin Wudi suddenly wanted to sit up, but his body had no strength left.
He fell back onto the dragon couch weakly, coughing loudly, "Say...ahem...has Chi Fu already..."
"That's right!" The smile on the corner of Ye Yuqing's mouth gradually deepened, with a touch of weirdness and coldness, and a strong hatred exuded in her eyes at the same time!
In the Dingbei military camp, the tents are covered in white snow, in the outskirts, the wind howls, and the land is at a loss.
Snow covered the entire military tent of the Dingbei Camp. On the training ground, the snowy ground was trampled out to create a muddy land. Rows of soldiers stood upright, their legs squatting, and each held a half-bill in his hand. Copper basin, if the basin is full of snow, the training is completed.
The faces of all the officers and soldiers had already been frozen purple, their faces were stiff, their eyes gradually became slack, and they fell to the ground unbearably. cut.
Such an iron-blooded policy made the soldiers dare not make a mistake, and they gritted their teeth, trying not to fall down.
It seemed as if God was laughing at the voice, scratching everyone's faces sorely, and their eyes gradually became blurred, so they bit their lips tightly, leaving blood at the corners of their mouths to make them feel better.
In the empty training field, thousands of soldiers mourn in their hearts. Why does this young prince Yu who always seems to have a gentle face, gentle and handsome, this noble son who was so exquisitely carved when he first arrived at the barracks, how can he be so clever? Spicy and ruthless?The little white flower they originally thought looked like a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing, but now they are like fresh meat placed on the slit of a hungry wolf, being devoured bit by bit, and everyone has come to their senses. The real thing is even better than General Cao?
"Little prince, you have established your military prestige this time, how dare these bastards look down on you in the future?" The person standing beside Murong Yu bowed his head and looked like a dog leg.
This person is the son of the Marquis of An Ning, An Shimin, who behaves like a lowly man, pretends to be a romantic, acts as a minion, bullies and dominates the market, and was once on the same level as Liang Kai, the son of Marquis Jingtian.
Murong Yu was sitting on a high wooden platform ten meters away from the training ground, surrounded by canvas. Murong Yu was sitting on the seat, with indifferent eyes and a calm face, looking intently at the snow-blind world not far away. old pine.
Seeing that Murong Yu didn't look at him, and didn't plan to talk to him, An Shimin showed displeasure on his face, but quickly concealed it in a coquettish expression.
Wuming, who had been standing behind Murong Yu like a shadow, was so silent that it was hard to notice. He glanced at An Shimin lightly, and Shunzi, who was as calm as a deep pool, flashed imperceptibly with disdain.
This An Shimin's sister is now in the palace as a concubine, and his grandmother and Empress Dowager Yang have been friends for many years and have a deep affection. Therefore, the relationship between the Yang family and the An family is also very close. Now Ren Dingbei Military Camp is in the position of third-rank Youzhi. He has nothing to do and idles all day long. He has obviously become a trash with a false name, but even if such a trash is in the Dingbei Military Camp today, no one dares to confront him. General Cao After dying in battle, Xia Zifeng led troops to guard the frontier, and now he is the only one with the highest power in the barracks.
But ever since Murong Yu came to the barracks, An Shimin clearly felt that this always-idle prince was superior to him in every way, not to mention his looks, even his origin was much dwarf, Murong Yu's noble aura made people Unmatched by the dust, not daring to blaspheme, like a god, unattainable, I still remember that day, when he appeared in the barracks in white clothes, he was peerless, and it is not an exaggeration to compare him with his appearance.
This also made An Shimin feel dissatisfied. General Cao and Xia Dutong had just left the capital. He finally had a bright future, but he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, disrupting his plan for life. How is he not angry?
But then, no matter how hard he racked his brains and tried his best to frame Murong Yu, he ended up harming others and himself. Not only was he beaten by the [-]th army stick, but his family law was enforced by his old man, and he knelt down in the Anjia The ancestral hall faced the wall for three days.
In this way, An Shimin went from being a complacent young master to being in a state of embarrassment. Only then did he realize that this Murong Yu is definitely not an ordinary person.
After thinking this way, since An Shimin left the An's ancestral hall, he seemed to be a different person. He was respectful to Murong Yu, like a running dog.
"If the general remembers correctly, An Youzhi should also practice in that team. Why do you keep standing here?" After a long time, Murong Yu spoke slowly, with a clear voice, without any trace of personal grievances, as if In his eyes, he doesn't take a bastard like An Shimin seriously.
"This..., this icy and snowy place, my subordinates just punished me, my bones haven't healed yet, my little prince... no. General, can I let my subordinates recuperate for a few days?" Seeing Murong Yu's faint eyes, Song Shimin suddenly shuddered. It was cold for a while, and there were charcoal fires around the viewing platform, which was much warmer than the ice and snow outside, but now Song Shimin felt that the cold here reached the bottom of his heart.
"An Youzhi is not feeling well? Hehe, how does Song Youzhi think this place compares to the Anning Hou Mansion?"
After hearing Murong Yu's question, An Shimin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said proudly: "The mansion of An Ning Hou is a typical mansion with round water, the courtyard is quiet, the water is gurgling, the stream is clear, there are countless servants in the mansion, and I am The only son of the Marquis of An Ning, surrounded by beauties and servants, is naturally incomparable in this difficult military camp."
Murong Yu nodded and smiled, "Since that's the case, An Youzhi can go back today. Seeing that you are so homesick, this general will grant your wish."
The originally proud face burst into joy, and then frowned again, "But this subordinate just came back from the mansion today, why did the general let him go back to the mansion again? The subordinate's injuries are no longer serious, so the general does not need to worry."
Seeing that An Shimin was so stupid, the soldiers standing behind couldn't help but lower their heads and laugh.
"Hehe, I'm afraid An Youzhi misunderstood the meaning of this general. The barracks were suffering, and not long after, our army was ordered by the imperial edict to go to Ezhou to quell the chaos. You have such a precious body, especially this mere Dingbei barracks can Tolerant? It's better to go back to the house and raise him!"
(End of this chapter)
"Reporting to the emperor, Eunuch Chi Fu is afraid that the food cooked by the imperial chefs will not suit your appetite, so he is watching vegetarian shark's fin for you in the imperial dining room."
"Let him...let him come over and I'm drinking medicine." Qin Wudi said in a firm tone.
The woman in front of her didn't show any panic, but with a faint smile on her lips, she said softly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chi Fu may not be here for a while, so you should drink the medicine obediently, how about my concubine feeding you? "Speaking, the woman stretched out her hand from the maid's tray, picked up the porcelain bowl holding half a bowl of medicinal soup, and walked slowly towards the edge of the dragon couch.
Emperor Qin Wu's eyes were wide open, his brows were tightly frowned, and a cold struggle flashed in the unfathomable moment, "Ye Yuqing, it was in vain that I doted on you so much for the past six months, and now you are repaying me like this? Say...cough Cough..." Qin Wudi suddenly wanted to sit up, but his body had no strength left.
He fell back onto the dragon couch weakly, coughing loudly, "Say...ahem...has Chi Fu already..."
"That's right!" The smile on the corner of Ye Yuqing's mouth gradually deepened, with a touch of weirdness and coldness, and a strong hatred exuded in her eyes at the same time!
In the Dingbei military camp, the tents are covered in white snow, in the outskirts, the wind howls, and the land is at a loss.
Snow covered the entire military tent of the Dingbei Camp. On the training ground, the snowy ground was trampled out to create a muddy land. Rows of soldiers stood upright, their legs squatting, and each held a half-bill in his hand. Copper basin, if the basin is full of snow, the training is completed.
The faces of all the officers and soldiers had already been frozen purple, their faces were stiff, their eyes gradually became slack, and they fell to the ground unbearably. cut.
Such an iron-blooded policy made the soldiers dare not make a mistake, and they gritted their teeth, trying not to fall down.
It seemed as if God was laughing at the voice, scratching everyone's faces sorely, and their eyes gradually became blurred, so they bit their lips tightly, leaving blood at the corners of their mouths to make them feel better.
In the empty training field, thousands of soldiers mourn in their hearts. Why does this young prince Yu who always seems to have a gentle face, gentle and handsome, this noble son who was so exquisitely carved when he first arrived at the barracks, how can he be so clever? Spicy and ruthless?The little white flower they originally thought looked like a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing, but now they are like fresh meat placed on the slit of a hungry wolf, being devoured bit by bit, and everyone has come to their senses. The real thing is even better than General Cao?
"Little prince, you have established your military prestige this time, how dare these bastards look down on you in the future?" The person standing beside Murong Yu bowed his head and looked like a dog leg.
This person is the son of the Marquis of An Ning, An Shimin, who behaves like a lowly man, pretends to be a romantic, acts as a minion, bullies and dominates the market, and was once on the same level as Liang Kai, the son of Marquis Jingtian.
Murong Yu was sitting on a high wooden platform ten meters away from the training ground, surrounded by canvas. Murong Yu was sitting on the seat, with indifferent eyes and a calm face, looking intently at the snow-blind world not far away. old pine.
Seeing that Murong Yu didn't look at him, and didn't plan to talk to him, An Shimin showed displeasure on his face, but quickly concealed it in a coquettish expression.
Wuming, who had been standing behind Murong Yu like a shadow, was so silent that it was hard to notice. He glanced at An Shimin lightly, and Shunzi, who was as calm as a deep pool, flashed imperceptibly with disdain.
This An Shimin's sister is now in the palace as a concubine, and his grandmother and Empress Dowager Yang have been friends for many years and have a deep affection. Therefore, the relationship between the Yang family and the An family is also very close. Now Ren Dingbei Military Camp is in the position of third-rank Youzhi. He has nothing to do and idles all day long. He has obviously become a trash with a false name, but even if such a trash is in the Dingbei Military Camp today, no one dares to confront him. General Cao After dying in battle, Xia Zifeng led troops to guard the frontier, and now he is the only one with the highest power in the barracks.
But ever since Murong Yu came to the barracks, An Shimin clearly felt that this always-idle prince was superior to him in every way, not to mention his looks, even his origin was much dwarf, Murong Yu's noble aura made people Unmatched by the dust, not daring to blaspheme, like a god, unattainable, I still remember that day, when he appeared in the barracks in white clothes, he was peerless, and it is not an exaggeration to compare him with his appearance.
This also made An Shimin feel dissatisfied. General Cao and Xia Dutong had just left the capital. He finally had a bright future, but he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, disrupting his plan for life. How is he not angry?
But then, no matter how hard he racked his brains and tried his best to frame Murong Yu, he ended up harming others and himself. Not only was he beaten by the [-]th army stick, but his family law was enforced by his old man, and he knelt down in the Anjia The ancestral hall faced the wall for three days.
In this way, An Shimin went from being a complacent young master to being in a state of embarrassment. Only then did he realize that this Murong Yu is definitely not an ordinary person.
After thinking this way, since An Shimin left the An's ancestral hall, he seemed to be a different person. He was respectful to Murong Yu, like a running dog.
"If the general remembers correctly, An Youzhi should also practice in that team. Why do you keep standing here?" After a long time, Murong Yu spoke slowly, with a clear voice, without any trace of personal grievances, as if In his eyes, he doesn't take a bastard like An Shimin seriously.
"This..., this icy and snowy place, my subordinates just punished me, my bones haven't healed yet, my little prince... no. General, can I let my subordinates recuperate for a few days?" Seeing Murong Yu's faint eyes, Song Shimin suddenly shuddered. It was cold for a while, and there were charcoal fires around the viewing platform, which was much warmer than the ice and snow outside, but now Song Shimin felt that the cold here reached the bottom of his heart.
"An Youzhi is not feeling well? Hehe, how does Song Youzhi think this place compares to the Anning Hou Mansion?"
After hearing Murong Yu's question, An Shimin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said proudly: "The mansion of An Ning Hou is a typical mansion with round water, the courtyard is quiet, the water is gurgling, the stream is clear, there are countless servants in the mansion, and I am The only son of the Marquis of An Ning, surrounded by beauties and servants, is naturally incomparable in this difficult military camp."
Murong Yu nodded and smiled, "Since that's the case, An Youzhi can go back today. Seeing that you are so homesick, this general will grant your wish."
The originally proud face burst into joy, and then frowned again, "But this subordinate just came back from the mansion today, why did the general let him go back to the mansion again? The subordinate's injuries are no longer serious, so the general does not need to worry."
Seeing that An Shimin was so stupid, the soldiers standing behind couldn't help but lower their heads and laugh.
"Hehe, I'm afraid An Youzhi misunderstood the meaning of this general. The barracks were suffering, and not long after, our army was ordered by the imperial edict to go to Ezhou to quell the chaos. You have such a precious body, especially this mere Dingbei barracks can Tolerant? It's better to go back to the house and raise him!"
(End of this chapter)
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