Disabled doctor Princess Yue

Chapter 36

Every day, Ying Qinyue came to Qi Muchen's tent on time, but Qi Muchen kept avoiding her, until one day, he called her over suddenly and asked, "If a person wants to take on a big responsibility, what should he do?" How can I be successful?"

Listening to his nonsensical questions, although Ying Qinyue didn't understand, she thought for a while and replied: "There is a saying that the heaven will assign great responsibilities to the people, and you must first work hard on your will and your bones." , Hungry for his skin.'' That's the right answer, she answered by extracting the essence of the book.

Qi Muchen suddenly smiled, a little weirdly, "Okay, very good, I can see that you are a talent, how about it, from now on, you should go to the gang leader army to train for a while, your body is too thin. Yes, you also have to train with the soldiers in the camp every day, well, you go down first."

"General, I don't want to..."

"I never repeat my words a second time!" The cold and harsh voice interrupted her argument, and Qi Muchen strode away, leaving only Ying Qinyue staring at his back blankly.

With a wry smile, he secretly blamed himself for what he had done.

In Nangong Yi's tent, the dim candlelight flickered to illuminate the entire tent, and two faint figures were reflected on the white tent.

"Xiaoyue, the last time you talked about the 36 tricks, it happened to be halfway through, so let's continue tonight." Nangong Yi assumed a listening posture and sat opposite Ying Qinyue.

Ying Qinyue tried her best to keep her eyes wide open, so as not to let herself feel drowsy at this moment, drank a cup of tea to wake herself up, and then said: "These 36 strategies are divided into victory strategy, enemy strategy, capture strategy, melee strategy, merger strategy, There are six sets of strategies for defeating the battle, last time I talked about the melee strategy..."

Just as Ying Qinyue was explaining the use of these strategies to Nangong Yi, Qi Muchen suddenly opened the curtain and walked in. Seeing Ying Qinyue present, she couldn't help being stunned: When did Nangong and his relationship grow to this point?
"What are you talking about?" he asked casually.

Nangong Yi greeted him: "Mu Chen, I'm listening to Xia Yan talk about the art of war. It's really wonderful. You should listen to it too."

Hearing Nangong Yi's praise, he became curious, "Oh? Then I'll listen to it." After speaking, he sat down beside Ying Qinyue.

Ying Qinyue almost yawned, feeling uneasy. She had to get up before dawn every day to chop firewood, wash vegetables and cook, and at night she had to prepare for the next day's work after explaining the art of war to Nangong Yi. collapse.Fortunately, Da Meng and Bei Yi came to help her with a few brothers, otherwise she really doubted whether she could survive. This Qi Muchen was purely torturing herself, and she didn't provoke him!

To make matters worse, on the training ground, she couldn't even dance with the tasseled spear weighing more than ten kilograms for a long time, so she was severely criticized.

After a few days, I suffered from severe lack of sleep, and my bones were almost falling apart.

After listening to Ying Qinyue's narration, Qi Muchen was really surprised: "You thought of all these?"

"Of course not. I saw it in a military book by chance a few years ago." Ying Qinyue didn't dare to take credit for it.

"With such a good art of war, why don't you show it to me?" Qi Muchen said.

Ying Qinyue spread her hands: "The book is long gone, but if the prince wants it, I can make a copy." With her almost unforgettable memory, writing "The Art of War" is not a problem.

Qi Muchen said happily: "That's good, of course, it's late at night now, you should go back to the camp to rest, tomorrow I will go to the training ground to watch you practice, especially you, haven't you been lazy these few days?"

Ying Qinyue shook her head, but her face was frowning. She was not lazy, but she couldn't bear to sacrifice her sleep and overdraw her energy.

Nangong Yi said, "Mu Chen, you are too harsh on Xia Yan, after all she is just—"

Having said that, he immediately received a wink from Ying Qinyue, and only then realized that he almost slipped the tongue.

Qi Muchen looked at the two of them strangely, then turned to Nangong Yi and asked, "Just what?"

"He is just a military doctor, and his physique cannot be compared with that of a lieutenant general." Finally he turned around.

Qi Muchen glanced at her, and said coldly: "The physiques of the soldiers are also cultivated! Nangong, he begged you to intercede? Hmph, Xia Yan, if tomorrow's duel is not completed well, I will redouble my efforts." Punish!"

He didn't know why he was so angry, this kid dared to ask Nangong to intercede for him.

"Mu Chen, don't think too much, Xia Yan didn't—"

"Nangong, needless to say, I know what to do, Xia Yan, go back to the camp, this is an order!" Qi Muchen shouted with a cold face.

On the second day, on the martial arts arena.

Ying Qinyue dragged her tassel weakly, trying to cheer herself up. Alas, she almost had a sleepless night again. After being trained so late by Qimu in the morning, she only went to lie down in the early hours of the morning. She was afraid of delaying the breakfast of the soldiers. Not daring to take more rest, he quickly got up to chop firewood and cook. He had been busy all morning.

"Shoot out, fight!" With an order, the two teams of soldiers lined up neatly confronted each other, Ying Qinyue froze, and was almost stabbed by Bei Yi on the opposite side.Startled, Bei Yi quickly dropped the spear in her hand, stretched out her hand, just enough to catch her fallen body.

"Ayan!" Bei Yi called eagerly, Ying Qinyue turned pale and passed out.

With a pair of big hands stretched horizontally to catch the unconscious Ying Qinyue, Bei Yi looked up, it was General Qi!

"Leave him to me, you continue to practice." A strange color flashed across Qi Muchen's face, and he hugged her, only to realize that her body was too light, and frowned, "Why is he so thin? Don't you have any food?"

In Qimu's morning tent, Doctor Cheng was feeling the pulse of the unconscious man on the bed.

"Doctor Cheng, how is he?" Qi Muchen sighed secretly as he was too weak and fell to the ground before he could fight.

Dr. Cheng Yu stroked his goatee, "Mr. Xia passed out due to overwork and lack of sleep for a long time. My lord, let me tell you this, Mr. Xia really can't go through this anymore. He is too weak. , Incomparable to the soldiers."

Qi Muchen's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at Ying Qinyue, whose face was frighteningly pale, and his face became more and more ugly: "Come here, pass on to the chief of the army."

After a while, a tall and fat guy with a little extra fat on his cheeks came to the tent. Qi Muchen asked: "I asked you to assign some tasks to Xia Yan, how did you do it?"

Seeing General Qi's expression was unfriendly, he murmured, "This subordinate just entrusts him with cleaning the daily meals, and, also, he also does the work of chopping firewood. I don't know why the general summoned his subordinates today—— "

"It's just that he chops some of the firewood, or does he chop all the firewood you use for the food of more than 500 people?" Qi Muchen's voice turned cold. He told him to train him, but he didn't want him to torture Xia Yan.

"All, all of it was done by him. The subordinate thought the general wanted to punish him, so he made the decision without authorization. The subordinate should die!" thought.

"Starting today, you will also be transferred to chop firewood, and you will chop wood alone for seven days!"

"Yes, General." The chief of the gang leader was almost paralyzed, seven days, so let's not kill him.

Qi Muchen returned to the tent, looked at the pale face quietly, with pity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)