Queen Of Medicine

Zhuo Xi asked with a smile, "dare you ask, does anyone know what sea dial is? How to distinguish hills and basins? How to indicate the depth of the sea and the height of the mountains? How to distinguish official roads from river courses on the map? "

It is said that these are the necessary basic knowledge for marching and fighting, but the four new generals can't say a word.

Zhuo Xi asked again with a smile, "I dare ask you, but someone knows the vast sea, how to avoid danger and how to identify treasures? How to fight against pirates? What are the precautions for maritime operations? Can someone know how to survive in thousands of miles of desert and how to camp? What are the advantages and disadvantages of desert warfare? "

There is still a blank look below

She was good at learning and was used to the strange ideas that came out of this strange woman from time to time. After a moment of confusion, she immediately cheered up, spoke with a happy face and asked, "my mother means that my mother gave me all these methods and knowledge?" Although I have captured the sea area, if I can learn the methods and experience of desert marching at the same time, wouldn't I be more useful?

Others suddenly realized that they threw grateful eyes at Jianyi one after another. They all had the idea that "this new general doesn't have the personality of being arrogant in his imagination. Remember to enlighten us with such important care".

Wang Feng immediately hugged his fist and said, "if you can get the instruction of your mother, I will be honored."

The others repeated, "if you can get the instruction of your mother, I will be honored." His face was full of excitement.

Zhuo Xi refused with a smile, "the technology industry has a specialty. This palace only raises the problem of fighting under extreme conditions and extreme weather. How to solve it is the answer you want to pursue. What's more, a person's knowledge and experience are limited. What kind of arms he needs and what kind of professional knowledge he should have are your business. You can't push it to our palace. The door of the military academy is open to all the generals. "

Bai Zhong touched his head and melon seeds. After seeing the emperor who liked the head, he said in a faint voice, "what does your mother mean, let's study in the college? It's good to learn the new art of war and be familiar with the combat methods in the new environment. It's very helpful for us to expand our territory in the coming year... "We'll know after we go to the battlefield. We can sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime. As a senior general, how can I do without studying these new strategies for marching operations? What's more, the library like the treasure house. Oh, no, what's the name of the library here? If I can chew all the art of war here and talk with those old pedants... What kind of immortal day is this? In the future... Are you afraid of missing the opportunity to build great achievements?

Jing Yun heard a different meaning and asked impolitely, "the emperor and empress, but we specify what kind of arms we need and what knowledge we should have, and the military academy can cultivate such talents?"

Wang Feng couldn't help looking at Jing Yu, the son of the Duke of Yizhou, who had no chance to deal with before. He always thought that he had the opportunity to attack Xu Zou by relying on his blood relationship with the emperor, so he made great achievements and sealed the general. Before visiting the military academy, he kept silent and thought he was a straw bag outside of gold and jade. On hearing this, he slightly put away his contempt. He had the same idea just now, but he was afraid that he was too extravagant. How can the king of a country allow generals to cultivate their own people in the military academy?

Zhuo Xi then handed back the right to speak to Jing Yuan, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "you have to ask your emperor's president!"

Many of her insiders know that Wu Guojing will achieve unification in the future. She also knows that she has obviously played an important role in these great undertakings of Jingyuan. Now only she knows and can explain some technical levels that exceed the development of the times. But she knows herself. She is more a dreamer than a doer. If Jing Yuan hadn't spared no effort in support and implementation, she couldn't realize all her ideas one by one. Therefore, if it is necessary to talk about who has achieved who, she feels that Jing Yuan has accomplished herself. It was his great feat and her sense of accomplishment.

Therefore, although the military academy was born in her blueprint at the beginning, it is a military plan after all, but she doesn't want to mess with it at all. If they need her to provide advice and ideas, they can, but if they want to make decision-making theory and implementation, she can't do it!

But where is the ambition she once had?

She sighed and decided to go back and think about it.

Thinking back, she listened to Jing Yuan's voice calmly and brightly. She didn't listen carefully. She just felt that the atmosphere of the whole conference room had become unusually solemn and quiet. It's strange that those people were very relaxed just now, especially Jing Yun, who could ask himself questions in a relaxed tone. Why did Jing Yuan's waist immediately look like a machine gun as soon as he spoke? But they were dumb guns, the kind of guns blocked by people... She could clearly feel that there were countless bullets ready to go in their chest... But they all held the muzzle tightly... The atmosphere was so tense and quiet that she seemed to hear their consistent rapid heartbeat.

She glanced at Jing Yuan, who was talking freely, and saw his handsome side face and sparkling eyes. She remembered that every time he stepped into the hall in Ning'an palace, the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere would immediately become urgent and low, and the people serving in the hall would immediately be atmospheric and dare not go out. She suddenly thought, is this the majesty of the emperor?

She looked carefully at the six people sitting opposite. Jian Yi, Wu Xing and Jian Yun were fine. They sat in the middle of the chair, holding their breath and looking respectful. The other three people all hung their heads and eyes, bowed their backs slightly, their chest was very close to the table, and their hands hung under the table. This is a typical uncomfortable sitting position afraid of sitting at the same table with the king. Obviously, they are not used to the meeting mode of sitting around the table.

She looked at him with a smile. It seemed that neither the monarch and Minister mode nor the leadership mode would damage his Imperial Majesty.

It's only been more than a year since he ascended the throne

Is it because you are too familiar with him? I didn't know that his imperial authority was so prosperous

However, his serious appearance is really handsome

"... there is still a year and a half before the first batch of two-year graduates in the next year. They can also be selected by you..." has it been talked about employment from enrollment? She thought carelessly. Jing Yuan's voice came coldly into her absent heart. It had no softness when whispering in the middle of the night, but it had another charm to her

She couldn't help thinking of his speechless words when she first met him, and generously admitted in a blink that she refused to drink water because she was worried about internal urgency, but she was not embarrassed... Later, when he was sleepless at midnight, his warm company and murmuring whispers, the soft tone of his proposal, the lazy talk when he relieved the cold and incense poison, and the bloody proposal and worship of heaven and earth

That was a scene she would never want to think of.

Because as soon as she thought of it, she would feel very stupid. She, a doctor, was frightened by the patient's disease during detoxification. What he said was what... So confused that she worshipped heaven and earth... She still didn't understand. Why was he deceived at the beginning? Even if she didn't know that tianhanxiang would vomit a lot of blood when detoxifying, she should believe Fengxin and the antidote left by Xianru imperial concubine. She remembered that at the beginning, he had "three pains" since Chen. One was that his mother died but not on his side, the other was that his father died but was traveling far, and the third was his joking refusal. She didn't expect that one of her jokes was compared with the first two by him, which shows his intention to himself. Perhaps at that time, I unknowingly felt pain and chaos. There is a word called "care is chaos". Was he not shocked by the "three pains" he said at that time, but that he had already fallen in love with him subconsciously? Otherwise, how can he easily accept his company when he has insomnia at night? It's so easy to see him spit blood and lose all his calmness? That's easy to hurt, messy? So easy to accept his so-called "wedding night"?

When did you start to move?

She began to recall forward. In her empty eyes, she suddenly received the action of the opposite person getting up and saluting them. She woke up with a thrill.

What happened?

Jing Yuan didn't get up, but leaned back relaxed, then waved at will, and the six people in front saluted and retreated.

Wuhe, who had been waiting outside, closed the door of the conference room with eyes.

"Why did Zhuo Xi shake her hand? What do you think of? For so long? " He had long found that she was wandering outside the sky and had a detailed question to ask her, but he was afraid that she would lose face because she was distracted and couldn't answer for a moment.

Zhuo Xi still supported her cheek with her right hand, tilted her head and said with a smile, "because I found that men who work hard are the most handsome!"

He rarely heard a compliment from her and was elated. He couldn't help asking, "work? What is the job? "

"Just work!" She doesn't want to.

He was a sword eyebrow, "work hard?"

……

How could such a normal conversation be said by him, as if it had a tendency to go astray?

Er... But because of the picture that Mao thought of, do you still think he is super handsome? Especially the chest covered with thin sweat, the dark hair wet on the forehead

She couldn't help closing her eyes and removing the beautiful picture in her mind, but she was spinning around for no reason. She was in his arms.

He kissed her hard.

Which man can resist the adoring eyes and red fruit praise of his beloved woman? Even the hints are suck. How can he not force to express such an atmosphere of such an occasion?

But soon he felt the obstacle. Who designed the chair? It's hard and small, and the armrest is high. It's not as comfortable as the Dragon chair in Zichen hall!

He had to stop his hand angrily.

Seeing her blushing and coming out of her arms, she was in a better mood and couldn't help laughing.

She moved her body and sat more comfortable. Then she carefully stretched her legs under the handrail and sat on his waist.

He gradually stopped laughing and looked at her warmly.

This goblin

Sure enough, she moved again.

He could already feel the rapid change of his body under his clothes.

He grabbed her waist and leaned forward, but her fingers blocked his lips.

She giggled and shook more and more.

When he opened his mouth, her fingers on his lips fell into his mouth and sucked gently.

She was stunned and hurriedly took out the fingers trapped in the warm trap.

He put his other hand around her head and quickly put it on her lips. The five fingers in the waist stroked gently, ready to probe into the warm skin, but she heard her low whisper, "this place can't do."

He woke up and remembered where this was. His men were relaxed.

This is a school.

It is a school that scholars regard as a holy land.

The next moment, her legs kicked on both sides of the chair legs, and she turned over and jumped out.

He looked at his tent with a wry smile.

She laughed, stood still, then straightened her skirt, coughed, opened the door and walked out.

The corners of his lips could not help laughing. This is his queen, his wife, his little lady. It was neither flattery nor awe and obedience, and always only showed her free will in front of him. How can he not like such an arbitrary person who dares to flirt with the son of heaven?