Xiao Yuchen had already made up his mind. He had even planned the time for his personal expedition, the troops, horses, food, grass, and military pay.
The minister's advice fell on deaf ears to him.
The courtiers of this dynasty have already had the experience of being slapped in the face for "kneeling down" several times, but this time no one hit Xiao Yuchen's head.
After Xiao Yuchen retired from the court, he returned to the imperial study.
Before he reached the door of the imperial study room, he saw a beautiful figure standing in front of the imperial study room from a distance.
He couldn't help but raise his lips slightly, and his pace quickened a bit.
The beautiful figure was looking at him. When she saw him, she quickly walked down the steps and came quickly.
"I, my concubine, meet the Emperor..."
Before she could squat down, Xiao Yuchen took her arm and asked, "Why are you here?"
Wen Jin rarely came to see him in the imperial study.
He always couldn't wait to go to Renhe Palace to see her.
Before Wen Jin could speak, Xiao Yuchen's face suddenly darkened, "Are you here to persuade me too?"
Wen Jin smiled and said nothing.
It wasn't until the two of them entered the royal study that Wen Jin said, "I am willing to go on an expedition with you."
Xiao Yuchen was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand.
"There are cities at the border. I won't go to the front line with you, but I can treat the wounded in the cities at the border, stabilize the people's livelihood at the border, and supply food, grass and military supplies." Wen Jin said.
Only then did Xiao Yuchen realize...she wasn't joking, she had really thought about it.
He held Wen Jin's hand and said, "Thank you, Jin'er. When everyone is opposed, you can stand by my side. That's enough. It's enough."
Wen Jin said, "Master is already on his way back, and I also wrote a letter to Yu Fei.
"You and I have confidants in the court, and they can assist Yu'er. I'll go with you..."
Xiao Yuchen exerted force on his hands.
Wen Jin couldn't help but pause.
His eyes focused on her face, "Yu'er is still young, and Yue'er cannot live without her mother by her side.
"You should be in the palace and in the court, so that I have no worries. If you are here, my rear will be stable.
"Waging a war is about fighting for strength, but also for money. Food, grass, military pay, supplies... When you are in court, I feel safe."
Xiao Yuchen hugged her and kissed her forehead gently.
"Give me one of your sachets, the one that smells like you, and I'll take it with me anytime, anywhere.
"Faith Eagle, I will bring a few more and write to you every day. You must also write to me every day.
"Although we have to be separated for a while, our hearts will always be with each other day and night, okay, Jin'er?"
Wen Jin took a deep breath and nodded slowly, "Okay..."
Xiao Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her hair with a smile.
He secretly thought that he had underestimated her again.
Wen Jin raised his eyes and said, "Then you take Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian with you. They are both human beings and can help on the battlefield."
Xiao Yuchen said disdainfully, "No need. Since you trust them and can make things easy for them, just stay in Kyoto."
Fighting was his area of expertise.
Let the Taoist priests and magic techniques that he looks down upon conquer the areas that he is good at?
Xiao Yuchen was not only disdainful, but even found it ridiculous.
"I heard from Zhou Lingfeng that there are many people practicing martial arts in Qi. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
"You don't know much about magic, wouldn't it be more advantageous to bring someone who is familiar with the other party's routines?"
Wen Jin knew why he was stubborn.
If she had not experienced time travel and had not brought the spiritual spring space with her.
And someone told her that "spiritual spring water" can cure diseases and save lives, and can even cure organic diseases without surgery - she either laughed at that person's whimsical thinking, or thought that person was crazy.
Everyone has a more or less fixed mindset in the areas they are best at.
Unless you have personal experience, it is difficult to overcome difficulties by persuasion alone.
Wen Jin thought about it and felt that at this point...he wouldn't persuade him anymore.
Anyway, with Han Xian there, Xiao Yuchen would have time to change his mind if he regretted it later.
She used to be a military doctor and had heard people talk about the military conditions in ancient times, but she had never seen the military conditions in the Liang Dynasty with her own eyes.
She couldn't help but ask, "I heard that the differences in eating habits between northerners and southerners also show up on the battlefield?
"It is said that people in the north are used to eating pasta, such as steamed buns, noodles, and braised pancakes. They can be very satisfying and filling.
"The southern soldiers prefer rice, and they have to steam rice and stir-fry vegetables to cook. They are far less efficient and fast than the northern soldiers when it comes to food.
"There is a joke that the northern soldiers have already eaten their fill, put away the stoves, and are ready to fight, while the southern soldiers' rice has just been steamed.
"This is a joke. In fact, are there eating problems in the military?"
Xiao Yuchen said, "When we really get into a fight, it would be nice to have something to eat. Who cares if he is used to eating or not?"
"How much dry food a soldier can carry with him, and how long the dry food can sustain him... will indeed affect his combat effectiveness and his fighting spirit.
"A small person can be seen as a big person. One soldier is like this. Thousands of soldiers add up to the combat effectiveness of the entire army.
"So the old saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first. Sometimes, food and grass are the confidence for the army to charge and kill, and it is also the confidence for how long a general can hold on!"
Wen Jin nodded thoughtfully.
Xiao Yuchen said, "Don't worry, I have enough food and grass. Just take care of my rear area so that I don't have to worry about anything."
Wen Jin murmured, "The 'instant noodles' and 'compressed biscuits' that I had the imperial kitchen tinker with a few days ago can be put into mass production after optimizing the production process.
"It's a pity that Jiang Shuo is not here, otherwise we would leave this matter to him and build several large workshops for 'special supply of military supplies'.
"It can not only ensure that frontline soldiers will not always fight hungry, but also open up markets and make huge profits..."
Xiao Yuchen looked at his queen in astonishment, feeling dumbfounded.
He thought she was worried about his safety!
Who knew that she was actually thinking about building a "big workshop" and seizing the market?
Her husband is about to go to war, but she still has the heart to study this here?
"As far as I know, what affects the casualty rate of frontline casualties is not those who died directly in battle. It's more those who died because of injuries and poor treatment?"
When it came to business, Xiao Yuchen's face straightened and he nodded slowly.
"Exactly. Many soldiers were injured and would not have died originally. But there were too many wounded and too few military doctors.
"Some seriously injured people will be given up directly. Some people with minor injuries are too weak to survive after hemostatic bandaging."
Wen Jin nodded, this was an area she was familiar with.
There were no antibiotics in ancient times, and wounds caused by cold weapons were not strictly disinfected and were very susceptible to infection.
Therefore, so many people died in a battle, half or even more than half were not killed in the battle at that time, but died from injuries that did not heal and infection.
"I have told Jiang Qian's medical school that the first batch of intern doctors, regardless of gender, can voluntarily sign up to go with the army.
"I hope the emperor can give them the rank of military doctors and improve the status and treatment of military doctors, so as to encourage more young people to join the profession."
Wen Jin's eyes were shining with stars, and his tone was filled with pride and confidence.
"In addition, great progress has been made in the 'antibiotic injections', oral medicines, and white medicine used to stop bleeding that I, Jiang Qian, and Yaowang Gu have researched.
"I believe it will be put into production soon and be used on the battlefield to save the lives of our wounded soldiers!"
