The next day.

Good news came from the wounded soldiers' camp again.

Zhang Bing, who had his leg amputated, woke up and did not suffer from a high fever or convulsion.

The high fever of the other wounded soldiers also gradually subsided.

When Lu Chen heard the good news, he hurried to the government hall.

At that time, several officials were discussing matters in the government hall.

Lu Chen repeated the message truthfully.

Yang Jinteng stood up and asked, "Are you serious?"

Lu Chen couldn't hide his smile, and Yang Jin understood without him saying a word.

"Very good!"

...

...

"I tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep all night. My wife almost kicked me off the bed.

It is really worrying and frightening to see the soldiers suffer such serious injuries.

Fortunately, they were all rescued! ”

Yang Jin pretended to be crazy. He walked around the hall of the government office, as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

Wei Wenshan stood up. Before he could say anything, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes. He frantically held onto the table to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

"Master Wei!"

When everyone saw this, the person sitting next to Wei Wenshan quickly reached out his hand to help him.

Qian Wuyou helped him sit up and said, "Master Wei, your body is weak, why did you draw blood last night?"

The losses he mentioned were all illnesses he encountered during exile, which he had to wait and see.

In fact, it has not been cured.

Wei Wenshan sat in the chair, still feeling dizzy.

He said, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't stand firmly."

Xiao Jingzhou said: "Lord Wei donated blood for the soldiers, this is really a noble act.

But Lord Wei has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and there will be more things that need you to do in the future.

You also have to take care of your health. ”

Wei Wenshan wanted to stand up and reply, but his body didn't allow him to do so. "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will keep it in mind."

…

21st century.

The pork and beef livers that Jiang Zhenyu purchased overnight were delivered to the air-raid shelter early in the morning.

Zhang Jingxuan yawned and waited for Jiang Zhenyu to come over.

The bodyguard drove a Land Cruiser and stopped in front of the air-raid shelter. Jiang Zhenyu handed the packed breakfast to Zhang Jingxuan.

"Eat it."

Jiang Zhenyu said: "After eating, let's go to the logistics park."

She glanced at the electric car next to her and asked, "You drove an electric car here in the middle of winter?"

Hins Cheung was chewing on a sandwich and didn't have time to speak.

Jiang Zhenyu added: "I've talked to the finance department and they'll give you a van."

She put away her phone, then remembered to ask, "Can you drive?"

"If you don't have a driver's license, go learn it now."

Hins Cheung swallowed the sandwich: “Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, I can drive!”

Jiang Zhenyu waved at him: "Thank you for your hard work, go home now."

After Hins Cheung left, several bodyguards were guarding outside the air-raid shelter.

Jiang Zhenyu walked straight into the air-raid shelter and opened the door of the cold storage inside.

A chill hit her face, making her shiver.

She took out a wooden bowl from her tote bag and sent a message to Xiao Jingzhou.

"Xiao Jingzhou, I will send some pig liver and beef liver to the soldiers who donated blood yesterday to replenish their blood!"

Xiao Jingzhou was still in the government hall.

He heard Jiang Zhenyu's voice and looked at the expressions of the people around him, but found that they looked normal and did not notice the sound coming from the wooden bowl at all.

Xiao Jingzhou wrote a note: [Okay, I'll go to Huotouying right now. 】

Jiang Zhenyu finished reading the letter and continued, “These days, I send it every three days.

I bought a large quantity, so one delivery can feed you three meals. ”

Xiao Jingzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In his impression, Miss Jiang's predictions were always conservative estimates, and in fact they were only a little more.

The officials in the hall were still discussing important matters.

Xiao Jingzhou's laughter suddenly interrupted everyone's thoughts, and everyone present looked at him.

Xiao Jingzhou was completely unaware of what was going on. When he raised his eyes again, he met everyone's gazes.

He said: "The gods want to replenish the soldiers who donated blood, so I will go to the Huotou Camp now.

You all may discuss it, and when there is a result, send someone to report back. ”

Xiao Jingzhou stood up, and all the officials immediately stood up to see him off.

Lu Chen followed closely behind and walked out of the government office with Xiao Jingzhou.

"Your Highness, what does the god want to send to replenish the soldiers?"

“Pork and beef liver.”

The centurion of the Fire Head Battalion was surprised and said, "I have never heard that the liver can replenish blood?

If you ask me, meat porridge is pretty good, it’s easy to cook and can relieve greasiness. ”

Xiao Jingzhou stared at the centurion's face, scaring the centurion so much that he shrank his neck.

He said with a sad face: "I dare not deceive Your Highness, these internal organs are fishy and difficult to prepare. If they are not cooked well, won't it be a waste?

This is meat! ”

Xiao Jingzhou had planned everything, but he never expected this.

He said, "Wash the ginger sent by the gods, cut it into strips, sprinkle salt on it and mix it on the liver slices to remove the fishy smell."

Hearing this, the centurion's eyes lit up for a moment.

He looked at Xiao Jingzhou in surprise: "I didn't expect that Your Highness actually knows how to cook."

Xiao Jingzhou was annoyed: "Didn't we do the same thing with the pork last time? Learn from this!"

Lu Chen asked: "Where is the captain?"

Centurion: "I passed out while donating blood last night and I haven't woken up yet."

"What does the doctor say?"

The centurion coughed and said, "The doctor said he was afraid of needles. How come he fainted before he even touched his hand?"

Xiao Jingzhou and his servant were silent for a moment.

Lu Chen urged: "Be quick!"

That afternoon, the soldiers who donated blood drank pork and beef liver porridge.

There was a long queue in front of the porridge pot. The soldiers who drank the porridge first let out exaggerated sighs.

“It’s delicious!”

“Fragrant and fresh!”

Lu Chen brought a bowl and passed it to Xiao Jingzhou.

"Your Highness, you should also make up for it."

Last night Xiao Jingzhou wanted to draw blood for the soldiers.

No one present dared to take action, and Lu Chen also spoke out to stop them, saying that no one dared to use the blood of the crown prince, and only then did they give up.

Xiao Jingzhou lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't donate blood, so leave it to the soldiers who did."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Your Highness, you don't know that the gods sent too much pork and beef liver."

"Two bowls is enough for you!"

"Doctor Yan said that the wounded camp still needs blood. Many soldiers rushed to line up for a bowl of porridge."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingzhou took the bowl and started drinking the pork liver and beef liver porridge.

Smoke is rising from the city of Zhiyi.

In the camp 20 miles outside the city, a fierce quarrel broke out in the big tent.

“General Xiahou, if you hadn’t been the first to withdraw your troops.

By this time, I have already taken control of Zhiyi City, so why should I worry about the soldiers' rations here! ”

When Tarhai mentioned this matter, he became furious.

General Pei was not to be outdone: "If it weren't for our commander-in-chief, the Chibei Army would have been blown to pieces by Prince Dajing, not to mention taking over Zhiyi City!"

Tarhai's face twisted: "Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson?"

General Pei wanted to say something else, but Xiahou Dun spoke up.

"Be careful with your words and actions. Is this what I teach you every day?"

General Pei immediately shut up and mentioned the purpose of this discussion again.

He said: “Since Dajing has an advantageous weapon, Beiliang and Chibei will not be able to conquer it for a long time.

It would be better to seek help from the Eastern Zhou army, maybe it would be effective. ”

When Tarhai heard this, his face turned very ugly.

Even if the two armies divided up the supplies of Zhiyi City, it might not be enough to feed the entire army, especially if the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also wanted a share.

He said angrily: "This king disagrees!"