Chapter 1083 Choking

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2332Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
When Han You woke up leisurely, it was already three poles high on the second day.

Except for the three ladies and Wang Hai, the queen and the five princes were all there. Lao Ba was not there, having gone to court.

The queen held Han You's hand, her eyes red from crying.

That night, life flashed through my mind like a revolving door.

The life of Concubine De, now the Queen of Chengde, was actually a life of worry.

Married to Lao Ba, I am worried that this guy will die in battle sooner or later.

After giving birth to children, I worry that the children will be implicated by the old man.

The eighth child wants to rebel and is worried that the whole family will be buried with him.

Lao Ba became the emperor and followed him to Beijing, but he was worried that he would be forced to death by the ministers sooner or later.

After finally ascending to the throne, he was worried that his children would be taken advantage of.

Finally gaining a foothold in the palace, he began to live frugally and worry about whether there would be a northwest wind to drink tomorrow.

Then Han You just showed up, sending money to the palace, educating the princes, solving problems for Lao Ba, and helping the country solve problems.

The queen felt like she was in the mirror. Without Han You, it would not be possible for the eighth prince to sit on the throne without Han You. In short, it would not be so smooth. If they lose sight of each other, some of the princes will definitely be crooked. The first one will be embarrassed and the second one will be stupid. , Lao San will die, Lao Jiu will live a life of humiliation, this is a sure thing.

Han You, Han You, or because of Han You, the queen was grateful and full of gratitude.

"Royal doctor!"

Seeing that Han You had woken up, the queen turned around and shouted, like a scream, which frightened the group of imperial doctors guarding the door and thought that he had passed away.

A queen, three ladies, and five princes were all surrounding, and the imperial doctor could not squeeze in.

Questions, concerns, and accusations were all being talked about. Han You opened his mouth and couldn't speak at all. He wanted to get up, but the queen pushed him down on the bed again.

If it had been anyone else, he would have gone abroad to fight without the permission of the imperial court, regardless of whether he had made any meritorious service. After he came back, he would have gone to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment or the Heavenly Prison, that is, Han You. A group of old and young women would greet him, Princess Caiyang would still cry, and the young prince Zhou Yan started to hold the child again and coax him.

Originally, Han You was fine, but now it was as if a demonic voice had entered his ears, and his head began to hurt. He could only force a smile and not speak. When he did speak, he didn't know who to talk to first, and he also knew that it didn't matter what everyone said. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, it's just a way to vent your emotions.

"Ho ha ha ha ho ho ho ho."

The sound of laughter came from outside, and Lao Ba, dressed in a dragon robe, walked in with his hands behind his back.

"I just know that Han You, you are blessed and nothing will happen to you. How about it? How about it? What I said is right."

Lao Ba's face was glowing red. As soon as he walked in, the noisy sound in the hall suddenly stopped.

The queen sneered again and again, and then winked at a few people. Everyone stood up together, gave Lao Ba a perfunctory salute, and then left without any regrets.

Lao Ba couldn't laugh anymore and wanted to leave.

Wen Wu behind him actually smiled and sneered, because Han You had already sat up and looked unkind.

"this…"

Lao Ba's eyes dodge: "I, I have just recovered from a serious illness, it's true."

Han You knocked on his knees and stood up slowly: "Really?"

"Really, I won't lie to you. If I lie to you, I...I...my servant will be struck by thunder from the sky."

Han You glanced at Wen Wu slightly, and was very surprised. He didn't know what made Eunuch Suan insist on not rebelling and assassinating the emperor until now.

Stretching his body, Han You raised his legs and started to walk forward. Lao Ba subconsciously stepped aside, ready to use Wenwu as a shield at any time.

Unexpectedly, Han You ignored him at all and walked straight out of the hall.

As they passed each other, Lao Ba asked subconsciously: "What are you going for?"

"Go back to the Villa, go back to the East China Sea, go back to Yingdao."

"stop!"

Lao Ba gave a sharp shout, finally gaining a bit of the majesty of an emperor: "I don't allow you to go."

"What, you're going to be sick again."

"Uh..." Lao Ba's majesty was gone.

The hall was empty outside, and even the palace maids and imperial doctors who were guarding the palace were taken away by the queen. She was probably afraid that too many people would see Lao Ba and be embarrassed.

Lao Ba quickly chased after him, not daring to pull Han You away for fear of being picked out again.

I dare not pull it, so I can only say it.

Lao Ba said earnestly: "Didn't you see it when I came back? The imperial court has mobilized another 50,000 troops to go to the East China Sea to board the ship. In addition, Han Bairen is now stationed in Yingdao and has trapped the capital of Yingdao. It is only a matter of time before the thief's nest falls. , what difference does it make whether you go or not, and what does it matter?"

Han You continued to walk away indifferently.

Lao Ba followed closely behind Han You and babbled: "The power of gunpowder arrows is comparable to thunder from the sky. The Japanese thieves are retreating steadily. You are also a veteran of the battle. As long as your father Han Bairen is in camp step by step, it is not difficult for Yingdao to be destroyed."

Seeing Han You walking faster and faster, Lao Ba gritted his teeth and growled: "If those brave soldiers are alive in heaven, do you think they would want you to die on the battlefield too!"

Han You finally stopped, and Lao Ba sighed: "I understand, I understand, I don't know."

Stepping forward, Lao Ba patted Han You on the shoulder.

"Back then, I was just like you. When I saw the battle formation, I saw countless soldiers dying in front of me, and when I saw orphans and widowed mothers scolding me, I thought that I, Zhou Ke, should be the one who should die in battle. It should be me, the general who leads them into the battle formation."

Han You closed his eyes and held back tears, but tears still came out of his eyes.

He is not the veteran on the battlefield that Lao Ba said. Before going to Yingdao, let alone the battlefield, there were only two thrilling scenes in life. One was when he was ambushed by Zhao Bao, and the other was when he went to rescue the eldest prince outside Nanguan. The former had Narrowly but not in danger, the latter is in danger but not in danger.

It wasn't until I actually went to Yingdao and faced life and death and choices again and again that I felt the cruelty of the battle firsthand.

Han You was mentally prepared for this, but he didn't expect that the battle losses would be so high, and he didn't expect that so many people would be killed even with gunpowder arrows.

In the first phase of the miscellaneous military camp, that is, Qi Tong's group, those who had been following him, more than half were killed or wounded, and forty-nine people were killed in the battle.

Donghai recruited new soldiers, 3,721 were killed in battle, and 866 were disabled.

Those who were originally useless as boat masters, if they had not been mixed up, could be said to have been almost wiped out, and both camps were wiped out.

This is just his group, not counting the troops led by others.

Han You knew that his decision and choice were right, and he would not regret it. He would never regret it. Only by kicking off the war against Japan could it be possible to completely wipe out this race that should not exist from the world. Lose.

But after beating too much and killing too much, the people around him fell down one after another, and his heart began to lose and become riddled with holes.

The veterans all say that the luckiest thing in battle is to survive, and the most unlucky thing is to survive.

What a blessing it is to survive and walk off the battlefield alive.

How unfortunate it is to survive and walk off the battlefield alive.

Maybe it's because he's disabled, maybe he's crazy, maybe he's in a nightmare every time he closes his eyes. These things cannot be compensated by money or honor.

When boarding the ship, Han You hoped that if he shouted something, he would take everyone home.

When getting off the boat, Han You wished he could shout that we were finally home.

He didn't take everyone home, he just took each of them with their souls riddled with holes and endless sorrow.

"them…"

Han You choked with sobs: "As a son, as a husband, as a father, as a brother, as a younger brother, as a friend."