Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 735 Arrangement (2)
His father was an old soldier who was stabbed by the enemy on the battlefield, so his health has always been poor and he couldn't do heavy physical work.

Zhang Ju nodded thoughtfully, and whispered a few words in Wei Langzhong's ear.

For the disabled soldiers who once worked for Dai Viet, they will be treated free of charge, just with the token of joining the army.

Zhang Ju still needs to consult with the empress for instructions to make a private decision, and he thinks that if the empress disagrees, he will make up for this part of the money.

Mo Yan of course agrees, and is very happy that Zhang Ju can help improve it. I believe that the future of Dai Viet will get better and better.

Within a day, the news that you can see a doctor with only one copper plate spread all over Kyoto, and the common people really believed it. Not only in Kyoto, but also in surrounding cities began to try it.

A warm spring breeze blew all over the territory of Dayue. Mo Qingyu, who was located in the north, laughed out loud after hearing the news.

Although the siblings haven't seen each other for a long time, they have never stopped exchanging letters. Mo Yan is the concern in Mo Qingyu's heart. Knowing that everything is fine with her in the capital, she can feel completely at ease.

My little sister was pampered by her family since she was a child. She is unruly and self-willed, but she is not a bad person. Since she broke her brain, she has changed a lot. The comfort of her parents comes from Mo Yan's transformation.

Don't ask her to be educated and reasonable, just ask her to treat Yuan Huanzhi less persistently. Mo Qingyu knew Yuan Huanzhi's true face a long time ago.

The brother and sister had quarreled over this matter, and Mo Qingyu finally surrendered. He originally thought that as long as Mo Yan liked it, he would try to turn Yuan Huanzhi around, no matter how hard he tried.

Of course, he doesn't have this ability, and Mo Yan is no longer persistent.

Not only that, but my younger sister seemed to have more affection for the King of Nanping. After the two got married, life was prosperous. The emperor of Dayue had only one empress in the harem, but no one in the common people said that Mo Yan was a confidante. On the contrary, there is more admiration and envy for the two.

"It seems good to be a couple for a lifetime."

Mo Qingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with thought, he put the letter away, and carefully put it in a locked box.

There was a thick stack full of family letters. He hadn't seen his family for too long.

At the end of February, the ice and snow in the North had just melted, and the sun was just right. There were crackling water droplets falling from the eaves, which were obviously shrouded in bright sunshine. This rhythmic sound always gave people the feeling of rain.

The border did not become depressed because of the war. After the Dai Viet army recaptured the city, it gradually became noisy. There were not a few merchants traveling from south to north.

The Yu family army set up a fundraising site in Kyoto. Merchants who came and went could collect food, medicinal materials, cloth, cotton clothes and other items, which could add up to a lot and relieve the pressure on the soldiers.

The reserve military supplies are gradually sufficient, and the soldiers' fighting spirit is high, and they are not afraid of the sturdy men of the northern barbarians.

In the big tent of the army, the generals gathered together, and no one dared to underestimate this playboy who was famous in Kyoto back then.

Since arriving in the Northland, Mo Qingyu seemed to be a different person. She was fooling around, and the romantic smile on her face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she became more and more serious.

Mo Qingyu was the commander-in-chief, and the soldiers under his command refused to accept it. Why should a romantic man who had been hollowed out by wine and lust go to the battlefield to command, relying on nepotism? Isn't this nonsense?
On the battlefield, a decision is related to the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people, so carelessness should not be avoided.

Mo Qingyu knew that the soldiers were quite critical, but if he started from the bottom of the ranks and accumulated military merits, within three to five years, he would not be able to reach his current position.

Amidst the huge doubts, Mo Qingyu went to the battlefield, when the border city was still in the hands of the barbarians.

The barbarians burned, killed and looted in the city, raped prostitutes, and killed anyone who didn't like it. The people were miserable and hated Yuan Huanzhi, a collaborator and traitor to death.

Mo Qingyu happened to meet Yuan Huanzhi in the first battle.

The commanders of the two armies confronted each other, and the soldiers thought that Da Yue was really over. Who would have thought that Mo Qingyu was fighting Yuan Huanzhi, and he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest. He was dressed in silver armor, and he swung his spear with red tassels wildly. People see an afterimage.

Yuan Huanzhi didn't get any bargains, the soldiers of Dayue fought hard, and even beat the barbarians to their knees, hiding inside the city gate, and didn't attack again for a month.

"Major General, the barbarians haven't moved in the past few days, is there any conspiracy brewing?"

The two generals of the Yu family were injured, and for the time being, the minor general Mo Qingyu took over all the affairs in the army.

The barbarians not only have strength, but also brains, and they come up with endless ideas, using tricks and poison, which cast a shadow on the hearts of the generals.

"He has Zhang Liangji, we have a wall ladder."

Mo Qingyu sipped her tea, her face remained unchanged. Seeing that the coach was calm, everyone felt somewhat comforted.

Yuan Huanzhi didn't move for a while, and he was dealing with Wu's trivial matters. God favored him so much. Luo Qi and Luo Feng, two hundred and five, persisted until the Dayue court congratulations and flattered Wanqi Yuling. Now you know the lesson?
Yu Fei'er was poisoned on the ship, which Yuan Huanzhi did not expect. He began to feel a little disappointed, thinking that the assassination failed, and it cost the elite manpower.

Unexpectedly, things would develop unexpectedly smoothly, and Da Wu would be included in the bag. Feng Xiang, that old man, was just a dog raised by the barbarians.

Xia Ruoxue has been in Beidi for more than half a year, and she lives in seclusion. Mo Qingyu sent someone to investigate, but she did not contact anyone around her.

Yuan Huanzhi has too much eyeliner, and if there is a little trouble, the other party will be able to detect the signs.

"We still follow the previous plan and stop with silence."

Mo Qingyu thought for a moment, Xia Ruoxue was not dead, and the Yongping Hou Mansion in the capital was safe and sound for the time being. It seemed that Yuan Huanzhi was afraid of Xia Ruoxue, a woman, and did not dare to do it easily, so he adopted the trick of procrastination.

According to the current situation, it is impossible for the Northland to end this dispute in a short time. Da Viet does not lack elite soldiers, but it lacks good generals who can command in battle.

In the past, the king of Nanping took the lead, and the king of Nanping became the new emperor, so he couldn't let the emperor lead the battle himself, right?
Cultivating and excavating general talents is the current top priority.

A war, regardless of success or failure, consumes a lot and causes incalculable losses.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed.

The military supplies prepared from Kyoto were loaded one after another, and supplies were supplied at any time along the way. Most of the people who followed this trip were soldiers who had just been conscripted into the army.

Mo Qingyun turned around, looked at the immature faces, and sighed.

At the gate of the city, there were crowds of people seeing off the recruits. They stood spontaneously on both sides of the road, silent with tears in their eyes.

There were no cries or touching farewells, and the distance was full of difficulties and dangers, but there were firm smiling faces. The soldiers did not turn their heads, but waved to the people who were seeing them off behind them.

(End of this chapter)