Zhao Shu said: "If you really want to save Alai's life, you shouldn't have brought him to the battlefield."

"His family is a military household. His grandfather, father, and two brothers all died on the battlefield. Even if he doesn't want to come, it won't work." Mu Chen raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears. "Before Ah Laicai, his wife was pregnant."

"With your status, it should not be difficult to relieve him of military service."

"His family has been military households for generations and cannot escape. Unless he can make meritorious contributions on the battlefield... He said that he came to the battlefield to make meritorious contributions and to help his son get rid of the fate of military households."

Military households are hereditary, and once the court fights, they must respond immediately.

You also have to bring your own weapons and other objects.

Usually, the imperial court does not take any special care of military households, which is really miserable.

Many military households work hard on the battlefield in order to make achievements and get rid of the fate of military households.

Nineteen-year-old Alai is one of them.

As soon as he arrived at the battlefield, he was shot and killed by Mingcheng with one arrow.

Zhao Shu said: "There are so many similar young people around you. Do you come over with your heartache? What do you think is for war and play house?"

Mu Chen lowered his head.

Zhao Shu then said: "Swords without eyes, fighting is a matter of killing people. If you can't bear to see these, don't come to the battlefield."

"Subordinate, knowing his mistake."

"Now you can tell me what your relationship has with Alai."

"He is...my wife's younger brother."

"It turns out to be your brother-in-law." Zhao Shu retracted his gaze and looked towards the direction of Beiqi. "Of course you can be angry for your brother-in-law and chase the enemy alone. But have you ever thought that because of your impulse, more other people's sons, husbands, and brother-in-law will die innocently?"

Mu Chen clenched his fists and whispered: "I know my mistake."

"Go to lead the military law."

"yes!"

Hearing this, Mu Chen was excited.

The prince was willing to let him lead the military law, which means he was not completely disappointed with him and allowed him to continue to stay on the battlefield.

Mu Chen went out and received twenty military sticks.

The back is so fragile.

Zhao Shu ordered someone to send the medicine.

Although Mu Chen is his closest subordinate, his military law is as good as a mountain. If he cannot treat the soldiers equally, why should he convince them?

If a general cannot convince the soldiers wholeheartedly, he will talk about winning a battle.

The spy came to report that although his injury was severe, it was not fatal.

Zhao Shu nodded and asked him to go out.

Military advisor Lang Yu came in to discuss with him what to do about this matter.

Lang Yu was dressed as a scholar, and he was also in his forties. He was a good friend of the King of Qin when he was young. He was smart and wise. He was the King of Qin's best partner on the battlefield.

He came in and bowed and said, "Prince, this matter can be big or small. Once it is not handled properly, it will easily intensify the conflict between the two sides. It is still necessary to deal with it properly."

Zhao Shu lowered his head and wrote a letter, saying, "Report this to the court."

Lang Yu took it and looked at it, frowned and said, "It will take some time to wait until the court responds. What should we do now?"

"A Yu, in your opinion, even without Mu Chen and Mingcheng, will Luo Qijun let us go?"

"Won't."

"This is just a small matter." Zhao Shu put down his pen, "whether it hurts Mingcheng or not, it will have no effect on this war."

"Then why do you want to send a letter back?"
Chapter completed!