"Oh? Is there such a use for it?" Fu Yulong asked in surprise.
"It is indeed useful!" Cui Hongdu on the side said: "After Wang Shenjun's soldiers took this soup, they became sick less often!"
"I didn't expect Wang Shenjun to know the art of Qihuang!"
"I don't dare, I just know a little bit about it!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile. The active ingredients of his formula are actually vitamin C and salicylic acid. Fresh plant fruits and buds contain a lot of vitamin C, and willow bark contains a lot of vitamin C. It is rich in salicylic acid, which is the active ingredient in aspirin. Aspirin is known as a universal medicine and can relieve mild or moderate pain, such as toothache, headache, neuralgia, muscle soreness and dysmenorrhea. It is also very effective. It is used to reduce fever in colds, flu and other febrile diseases, and to treat rheumatic pain, etc. It has certain curative effect on most military epidemics.
The dinner ended quickly. Everyone stood up, bowed to Wang Wenzuo and Fu Yulong, and then left. Soon they were the only two people left by the fire. Fuyu Long realized that the real drama was about to begin, and he subconsciously straightened his back, preparing to face the real challenge.
"Your Highness!" Wang Wenzuo looked at the bonfire: "Did you know? Your situation is very dangerous now!"
"What?" Fu Yulong almost thought he heard wrongly. He glanced at Wang Wenzuo warily: "Wang Canjun, I don't quite understand what you mean!"
Wang Wenzuo turned around, the light of the bonfire flickering in his eyes like amber: "You are in a very dangerous situation, someone wants you to die!"
"You want me to die?" Fu Yulong laughed, his laughter full of sadness: "This is really surprising! I really didn't expect anyone to be so leisurely and elegant, remembering a useless person like me!"
"If you stay in Chang'an or Luoyang, you will indeed be a useless person, and no one will harm you!" Wang Wenzuo's voice sounded like ice: "But you are in Baekje now, this is different!"
"What's the difference? Also, where did Wang Canjun get this news?"
"It doesn't matter where you get the news!" Wang Wenzuo sneered: "I can tell you everything, and then you can judge the authenticity by yourself!"
Seeing that Fu Yulong's breathing became rapid and his eyes lost the calmness just now, Wang Wenzuo secretly rejoiced: The only way to survive through the ages is to die. Apart from the great sages and great sages, who else would not care about his own life or death?
"I would like to hear the details!" Fu Yulong said.
"If I say that Datang is not far from victory, you won't think I'm too arrogant, right?"
Fuyu Long did not answer immediately. During the day, the brilliant victory that the Tang army had just won at Zhouliu City also left a very deep impression on him: Although Fuyu Fengzhang's side had twice the numerical advantage, the Tang army's huge cavalry and technical equipment advantages It has no effect in front of me. Starting from Chen time, Fuyu Fengzhang launched attacks from the left and right wings at the same time, trying to prevent the Tang army from looking at each other. As long as any one wing gained an advantage, he would attack the entire front and win. But to Buyeolong's surprise, in front of the Tang army's rain-like arrows and steel-like military formation, both the Baekje and the Japanese waves could only be smashed into pieces, leaving pieces of corpses behind. , go back.
When the fourth attack was repulsed, the Tang Dynasty's central army blew the horn, and the Tang Dynasty cavalry, which had been recharged for a long time, rushed out. They drove the retreating Japanese and drove them to their own front, waiting until the Japanese After their ranks were loosened by the impact of their own defeated troops, these fully-fit cavalry broke through the Japanese line, went around behind the enemy's formation, then turned their horses' heads, and then rushed into the enemy's formation from behind again.
Even after many years. Fu Yulong can also clearly recall the scene at the moment of collapse. One second, the soldiers who were fighting desperately in the ranks turned into cowards who dropped their weapons and turned to run away. The big flag flying overhead fell to the ground. Let everyone trample on you, but no one cares. People are like a group of sheep, running around with their backs to the enemy until they run out of energy, fall to the ground, and are slaughtered. It seems that an unknown demon has controlled their minds, preventing them from making the most basic resistance. .
"Zhouliu City is still in the hands of Fuyu Fengzhang. The city wall is very strong and there is enough food in the warehouse!" Fuyu Long spoke very slowly, as if to convince himself: "And as far as I know, most of the Japanese have taken boats to plunder. There are still many troops in Rencun City. If they learn that Zhou Liu is attacked, they will definitely find a way to rescue him!"
"Your Highness, no matter how strong the city wall is, it must be guarded by people!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "If people are already discouraged, no matter how strong the city wall is, no matter how much food is stored, it is just a bigger cage. Have you forgotten that Si Xiang How did the city fall?"
A trace of angry blush appeared on Fu Yulong's cheeks, and it disappeared in a flash: "Then why do you say that my situation is very dangerous? Because I am no longer useful to the Tang Dynasty, and the day when the rebellion is put down will be the day of my death?"
"Your Highness, you have misunderstood!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "The emperor of the Tang Dynasty is so broad-minded, how could he harm you just because you were an enemy of the Tang Dynasty? You should have seen many people from other countries in Chang'an, right? Many of them were once enemies of the Tang Dynasty. After being defeated, they migrated to Chang'an and Luoyang. They are all living well now, and many of them even became meritorious officials of the Tang Dynasty!"
Fu Yulong looked at Wang Wenzuo. He could not see the arrogance and cunning in his eyes, which were as calm as a lake. "This man probably isn't trying to make a fool of himself!" he thought to himself.
"Who wants me dead?"
"Of course they are from Silla!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile.
"Silla people?" Fuyulong opened his mouth in surprise: "Yes, the Silla people have indeed been our eternal enemy of Baekje, but now that Baekje has ceased to exist, and Silla is also an ally of the Tang Dynasty, why are they Want me to die?"
"Baekje Kingdom no longer exists in your opinion, but that may not be the case in the eyes of Silla people!"
"Wang Canjun means that the emperor will let me rule Baekje?" Fuyu Long had already followed Wang Wenzuo's thoughts: "How is this possible?"
"How is this impossible? This war has been going on for more than two years. Corpses are everywhere, fields are barren. People have no food, no cattle, no farm tools, or even family members, but they have swords in their hands. In such a country, victory is It is just a break between two wars, and this country cannot be governed by force alone. The emperor hopes that Baekje can restore peace as soon as possible, so that he can support the army to attack Goguryeo!"
"Wang Shenjun seems to think too highly of me. Now I am just a man who has subjugated his country. I only have a gray head next to me. If I take off this robe, I am no different from a common man on the roadside!"
