At this time, the protein was slightly exposed in the sky.
The sun jumped up from the east, dyeing the clouds red.
Anyone who looks at it will feel extremely beautiful.
Zhang Juling drove his horse and walked through the mess along the way.
There were corpses everywhere, horses struggling and gasping on the roadside, and the ground was covered with dry or semi-dry blood.
Even the occasional wind blowing over has a bloody smell.
Everything is reminding us all the time that there has been a life-and-death war here...
Gu Han was wrapped in a star peach-colored embroidered wood fragrance and warm quilt leaning against the bedside reading a book, his heart was in a mess.
The bun is casually spread on her shoulders, setting off her snow-white little face.
"Mrs. You haven't slept for half a night... It's getting dark, so you can lie down for a while."
The pink blew out the illuminated candle.
“I’m not sleepy.”
Gu Han looked at the window and asked her: "Is the Third Young Master back?"
She went to bed early last night and didn't know what Zhang Juling was doing or what was going on... It was Zhang Xiu who sent someone to call her over and ask questions, and then he suddenly realized.
She asked why when he left, his eyes looked so complicated, he felt reluctant, pity, and even decisive.
After she came back, she couldn't sleep anymore, and her mind was full of blood in Zhang Juling's body... Without Zhang Xiu's explanation, she could think about how dangerous the situation would be.
There are no eyes and no numbers of swords and swords... It is a blessing to survive.
"……not yet."
Taohong comforted, "The third young master is lucky and lucky, and he will definitely be fine."
"You can find the servants in our yard to wait in front of the mansion. If there is any news, the third young master will come and report it to me..."
After Gu Han ordered Taohong, he spoke to Taolu, who was standing beside her: "You go to the warehouse to invite a Bodhisattva to come over, I want to worship him."
Both of them bowed their bodies and responded to "yes" and retreated.
Gu Han was still nervous and called Xia Feng from the outside to come in to serve her dress and wash.
Zhang Xiu had already left the house to inquire. He would definitely tell her if there was any movement... but she couldn't help but feel uneasy.
This kind of mood is like fear being magnified ten times, and the more you think about it, the less you dare not think about it.
And I have to think about it.
Taolu invited the Bodhisattva and placed it on the desk table against the wall north of the main hall. Gu Han found the Buddha incense and lit it, folded his hands together, murmured to himself, "Please ask the Bodhisattva to bless my husband with peace and well."
She is actually not a Buddhist, and she doesn't know how to pray before being heard by the Bodhisattva. She can only pray devoutly over and over again: "Please ask the Bodhisattva to bless my husband with peace and well..."
Taolu stood aside, watching Gu Han kneel on the cushion with difficulty, and said with a heartache: "Madam, you are pregnant with a child. It's not good to be tired like this. Get up and rest for a while."
Gu Han said "shush" and refused to let her say anything... If the Bodhisattva heard it, she would blame her for being dishonest.
When Taolu was still about to speak, a little girl's notice came from outside the door: "The Third Young Master is back."
The bamboo curtain was then lifted open, and the morning sun shone into the house, warm and warm.
Gu Han turned to see, a tall figure walked in, his body covered in blood.
Her eyes turned red after just one look.
Zhang Juling has always been Mr. Ruyu. When did he be so miserable?
The blue regular clothes turned dark brown, and they were in a bad shape, and there was a broken part of the hem.
Xiu Zhiqing-jun's face was covered with undry blood... When she walked closer, she saw that there was still a random cloth strip wrapped around his arm, and the blood was penetrated.
"Husband."
Gu Han suddenly hugged him: "You..." She wanted to ask if he hurts?
But I can't say a word.
"good."
Zhang Juling kissed his wife's forehead comfortably: "It's okay, it's all over."
The voice is hoarse.
He could hear his fatigue.
Gu Han cried out "woosh" and struggled out of his arms to beat his chest, "You hide everything from me and don't tell me anything... I'm still pregnant with your child. What if something happens to you?
Do you want him to be like me, without a father before he was born, and was called a posthumous son since he was a child?"
Her tears fell quickly and quickly, regardless of the girls and the women in the room, she felt very aggrieved: "I don't want him to have the same cold eyes as he......"
"No, your husband is very tough."
Zhang Juling stretched out his long arms and hugged his wife again: "Besides, with you and the children, how could I bear to be in trouble?"
Gu Han struggled to let him hug him, but accidentally touched his wound. Zhang Juling groaned and a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Gu Han was so scared that he didn't dare to move, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
"Don't do that."
Zhang Juling looked down at her, "It should be me if you want to apologize..." His wife's shocked expression was imprinted into her eyes, and his heart softened: "I will never lie to you again. No matter what, I will be the first to tell you, okay?"
"Really?"
Gu Han stared at him for a long time before saying "um" and accused with tears: "You have to keep your word."
Zhang Juling nodded and kissed her red lips like doting, so that people could lift the hot water to the clean room. He wanted to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
Shuming came over and talked to him: "Young Master, Doctor Song is waiting for you in the study."
He was Zhang Juling's personal servant. He was arranged to stay at the Meridian Gate last night. He was scared to death and witnessed the young master's injuries with his own eyes... As soon as the battle ended, he went to Deji Hall to invite Song Yan first.
Zhang Juling waved his hand and entered the inner room: "Let him come here first and give the young lady a pulse."
Shuming agreed to go.
Gu Han opened the red sandalwood welcoming wardrobe and found him a set of crimson embellishments, and followed Zhang Juling to the clean room.
When I arrived at the door, I was rejected.
“There is a lot of moisture in the clean room, so it’s not good to slip.
You are pregnant, don't go in."
Zhang Juling gently touched Gu Han's belly and smiled, "This little injury doesn't matter. It's just that it looks amazing from the outside, it's all a fool... I'm fine if I'm alone."
Gu Han looked at him: "I want to help you..."
Taolu walked quickly to Gu Han and bent down and said, "Doctor Song is here, waiting for you outside."
"Go."
Zhang Juling whispered: "I'll go with you right away."
Gu Han's face turned red, and he was all in the same room, so why should he accompany him?
She looked at her husband who was full of beards and full of slap, but she couldn't bear to say anything. She just said "um" and turned around and walked out with Taolu's hand.
Zhang Juling looked at his wife's back and his handsome face collapsed... He had many wounds on his body, so he drove her out because he was afraid that his wife would be afraid to see her.
When Gu Han arrived at the main hall, he saw Song Yan sitting in a ring chair drinking tea.
"Doctor Song, you made a special trip, it's really troublesome..."
She forced a smile and said, "Thank you all the way."
"Young lady, you're kind."
Song Yan put down the bowl in his hand and said, "This is my duty."
The medicine boy carrying the medicine box took out a cloth pillow and placed it on the small table on the side of the master.
Gu Han sat on the ring chair, put his right wrist on the cloth pillow, with the palm of his hand facing up.
Taolu saw it and took out a handkerchief from her cuffs and put it on the master's wrist.
Song Yan calmed down and pressed the meridian of the Cunkou with three fingers.
After a while, he smiled: "The pulse is strong and powerful.
The young master and the young lady have good bones and are well maintained..." As he said, he looked at Gu Han's belly and said, "You are weak and you are old in the month. You should pay attention to your diet properly. You should not eat too much... The child is too old and it is easy to have difficulty giving birth."
Gu Han was shocked and nodded: "Thank you, Dr. Song, I remember."
She pulled her hand back and asked Taohong to go to the inner room to get Fenghong.
Zhang Juling came out after he picked up the bamboo green fine cloth curtains in the Xiji room.
He changed his body and his hair was washed, and he was wiping with a cotton towel in his right hand.
When Gu Han saw him come out, he quickly got up and let him sit in his seat. He then took the cotton towel from his hand to help him wipe his hair.
"I heard Shuming say you were seriously injured on the way..." Song Yan looked at Zhang Juling's face and continued: "The lips are pale, which should be a symptom of excessive blood loss..."
Gu Han paused his hand, and Zhang Juling quickly reacted and smiled: "No, either."
He raised his left arm and downplayed: "I just got stabbed by a spear, it's okay."
He wrapped it around in white burlap and stopped bleeding.
Song Yan reached out and rolled up his sleeves, but Zhang Juling looked at Gu Han and said, "I'm very hungry. I want to eat the beef, green onion stuffed buns you made..."
Gu Han was stunned and stared at Zhang Juling's gentle eyebrows and suddenly understood his intention.
Her eyes turned red: "...I'll go to the kitchen now."
He was afraid that he would be sad.
Zhang Juling smiled and said, "Okay."
When Gu Han left, Song Yan uncovered the white linen layer by layer.
The wounds that were long with the palms and bloody flesh... you could vaguely see the bones inside.
Song Yan raised his eyes to look at Zhang Juling, who was still calm, and sighed: "Young man."
He asked the girl to come over to find liquor, washed Zhang Juling back and forth several times, and poured the wounded medicine.
Because the wound was relatively large, Song Yan even used intestinal thread to suture him a few stitches.
Then he helped him deal with the injuries in other parts.
During the whole process, Zhang Juling just gritted his teeth and said nothing, allowing Song Yan to move.
After Zhang Xiu received the servant's letter, he came to Qiulan Pavilion with Zhang Juling to visit Zhang Juling.
As soon as Zhang Xiu entered the door, he started to scold his son for being brave and spitting stars... Zhang Juanla couldn't even hold on.
Zhang Juling listened quietly, without refuting a word, but just looked at the yard from time to time.
Although my father scolded him, he still had worries in his words.
Haven’t my grandfather let go of him and killed Zhang Juning?
I didn't come to see him anyway.
Zhang Xiu cursed and his mouth was dry. Seeing his son's humble attitude, his anger disappeared a lot.
He looked at the light leak, stood up, and said in a serious tone: "I'm going to the yamen. You can recuperate at home..."
Zhang Juan also stood up, "Don't worry, I will ask you for injury leave."
He looked at Zhang Juling and smiled: "Father, he is too worried about you."
"I know."
Zhang Juling smiled and said, "Second brother, thank you."
It was almost the same time, and the sun shone on the osmanthus petals that were about to bloom, as if they were painted with many golden halos.
It flashes, shaking people's eyes.
The next day.
The imperial edict was announced to the world - Yan Liang, Zhu Gaozhi, Zhou Rui and others failed to make a rebellion and were imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice, and were sentenced to beheading one month later.
No involvement.
Because of his poor education, Concubine Xian did not know the reason. With the permission of the emperor, she was sent to the cold palace for life and could not leave even if she died.
His gangsters, subordinates, and those who participated in the proposal were all asked to beheaded a month later.
Those who do not know the truth will continue to be loyal to the court. If they are punished by death, they will be punished with death. They will be punished with twenty court sticks and a three-year salary.
On the 30th day of the eighth lunar month, Zhu Youwang died and was reported to be located in the eldest son of the emperor, Zhu Gaodong.
The year name was changed to Hongzhi.
On the tenth day of the ninth lunar month, it was Zhu Gaodong's first morning court after he took office.
The so-called emperor and ministers are the emperor.
His first imperial edict was to proclaim Zhang Juling as the Minister of War, bless the Grand Secretary of the Dongge, and at the same time fill in the gaps between Zhou Rui and Yang Siyuan.
The Minister of War manages all military officers, and his power is so great.
According to the Ming Dynasty's laws, military officers must be approved by the Ministry of War whether they are promoted or supplied by their military supplies, food and grass on the frontier.
The depth of grace can be seen.
Before Zhang Juling could reach his thirty years, he became a new nobleman in the court.
Because of Zhang Juling, the Zhang family also squeezed into the ranks of the high-ranking families in Kyoto.
Anyone who sees him will respectfully call him Master Zhang.
The status is catching up with the Chief Supervisor Luo Youcheng.
As a result, the Pan family valued Zhang Jusi more. While the bride price was sent to the Zhang family, the gift money was doubled from the original 500 taels.
Chapter completed!