After Transmigrating as the Princess Consort, I'm Crazier Than Anyone

Office worker Chen Jingxi transmigrated to become the timid and weak Princess Consort Su, who had been a living widow for three years.

A living widow, a princess consort? Isn't this the i...

Chapter 203: Calming People

Night falls

The wounded camp is different from other camps. The lights are still on here. You can hear the wailing of the wounded from afar, as well as the sounds of soldiers arranging to get and change medicine.

Chen Jingxi moved lightly and entered the camp for the wounded. The tents were filled with the scent of herbs and blood. Some wounded soldiers lay on couches, while others were being bandaged by military doctors.

Everyone looked up and saw Chen Jingxi coming, and hurriedly saluted, "Princess."

Chen Jingxi gently raised her hand and said softly, "Don't move, I just came to see if there's anything I can do to help."

Her eyes swept over the wounded soldiers, full of concern and pity.

When the wounded soldiers heard this, their hearts warmed and tears welled up in their eyes. How could they not be moved by the princess's noble status and her personal visit to them?

At this time, a military doctor came forward and said anxiously, "Princess, the anti-numbing powder in the barracks is almost gone."

Chen Jingxi nodded. "Sir, please write down whatever you need. I'll have someone go get it."

The military doctor responded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll write it down right away." After that, he quickly turned around and walked to the table beside him, picked up a pen and started writing quickly.

Soon, the military doctor finished writing and handed it over respectfully with both hands.

Chen Jingxi took it, turned around and handed it to Han Yu, and instructed: "Han Yu, go buy all the medicines that the teacher wrote."

"Yes." Han Yu responded.

Chen Jingxi frowned as she looked at the wounded soldiers filling the camp. She softly ordered, "Lingfeng, help bandage them."

"Yes." Ling Feng responded, and dozens of secret guards quickly dispersed and began to assist the military doctors in bandaging the wounds of the wounded soldiers in an orderly manner.

Chen Jingxi walked towards a wounded soldier who had a look of pain on his face and was in a state of half-consciousness.

Chen Jingxi took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he picked up the medicine bowl beside him and fed the medicine into the wounded soldier's mouth little by little with a small spoon.

The wounded soldier slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with confusion, and murmured softly, "Are you... a goddess... sent by Heaven?"

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. One person joked, "You've fallen asleep like a fool. This is the princess. You're really lucky. The princess feeds you medicine and wipes your sweat."

The wounded soldier called out weakly, "Princess..." and then fainted again.

Chen Jingxi just smiled slightly, then stood up. Seeing the military doctor struggling to support a wounded soldier, he hurried forward to help.

Seeing this, the wounded soldier hurriedly said, "I am dirty. How can the princess, who is worth a thousand gold, do such things?"

Chen Jingxi said sternly, "Everyone fought to the death to defend Qingzhou City. You are all heroes. My little contribution is nothing to worry about."

Hearing this, the wounded soldiers in the tent were moved to tears. The princess was the most noble woman in the world except for the queen.

This second most noble woman in the world actually condescended to take care of these wounded soldiers, bandaging their wounds, feeding them medicine, and wiping their sweat.

Woo woo woo, they really want to cry.

At this moment, in the eyes of these wounded soldiers, Chen Jingxi's status far exceeded that of the queen.

The wounded soldiers secretly swore in their hearts that if anyone dared to disrespect the princess in the future, they would be the first to rush forward and fight to the death.

At midnight, Chen Jingxi helped bandage the wound of the last injured person. She supported herself on her knees with her hands and struggled to stand up.

After nearly five or six hours of non-stop work, Chen Jingxi was exhausted. She whispered, "Let's go."

The secret guard saw that Chen Jingxi was a little unsteady and wanted to go forward to help him, but when he thought of Chen Jingxi's identity, he quietly retreated and followed behind him.

This is the princess, even if they want to help her, they can't touch her.

Chen Jingxi didn't even think about asking for help. Although he was very tired, he still had the strength to walk out of the wounded camp.

Walking out of the tent, the sky was already dotted with stars. Chen Jingxi slowly raised his head, looked at the boundless sky, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She didn't understand military tactics like deploying troops, but she was adept at deceiving people. Ahem, she was wrong, but she was quite experienced in calming people down.

Before, on the city wall, it was not so much about inspiring people, but more about using fame, fortune and honor to motivate everyone to fight bravely.

But no matter what, the ultimate goal has been achieved. Coming to this wounded camp to comfort the wounded is also an important part of stabilizing the morale of the army.

It is also to allow them to be loyal to Chu Jinghuai in the future.

Ling Ying looked at Chen Jingxi in front of her, and finally understood why the princess dared to come to this battlefield, and why the prince looked down on the most beautiful woman in the world.

The upbringing and knowledge of women from aristocratic families are completely incomparable to those of ordinary people. Their knowledge and bearing are enough to support them when their men are not around.

Thinking back, Ye Nandie killed the seventh prince because of a few words from the emperor. What a stupid woman she was.

Compared with their princess, there is no comparison at all.

On the eighth day of the second lunar month, Qingzhou City came under unprecedented fierce attack. Likewise, the Turkic army encountered the most stubborn resistance since the beginning of the war.

Soldiers from both sides fought tirelessly, corpses piled up like a hill and blood flowed like a river under the city walls. Everyone seemed to be fighting on pure instinct.

Although the combined strength of the Turkic and Wanfan coalition forces was less than 80,000, these 80,000 were all elite soldiers, especially the Turkic warriors, who were all brave and skilled in fighting. Their fierce aura seemed to be able to tear the air apart.

Although Qingzhou City had a force of 100,000, it was already quite thin after two battles. Especially in the battle the day before, due to Fang Cai's poor command, nearly 10,000 soldiers were lost.

Today, facing the fierce and all-out attack of the Turks and Wanfan, the soldiers of Qingzhou are struggling, and their numbers are obviously decreasing.