The next day was already the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month. Zhao Bing bought a batch of items out of his own pocket and accompanied by the chief officials of each department to visit the injured generals.??                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

Even so, when Zhao Bing entered the ward, he saw a dozen people living in a ward, with food, drink, defecation and urination. The environment can be imagined. Not to mention recuperating, it is unbearable to live in it. He also knew that the situation was like this, mainly because things were suddenly so difficult to deal with, but he still couldn't help but get angry. Now this is just the beginning of the war, and frequent battles will become the norm in the future, and those who are more injured and injured will be behind. This will always affect the morale of the army.

After getting angry, Zhao Bing announced on the spot that he would immediately vacate the barracks of the Guards and divert them as a temporary medical center. Then he led the team to each ward to apologize to the wounded and handed them with condolences. At the same time, he provided on-site guidance on the medical work, checked the preparation of medicines, the implementation of operating standards, and the food of the wounded. Ying Jieyan also announced in time that His Highness had approved the establishment of the Invalides House to solve the future resettlement of disabled soldiers. His fight and pulling not only moved the wounded soldiers, but also made the troops feel at ease.

Next, Zhao Bing visited the foreign doctors who came to assist in the work, gave them subsidies, and promised to compensate for the losses caused by helping the work of the Supervisor's Mansion, so that they could feel at ease and not be distracted. This made those who helped warm up. In the past, the recruitment process had to pay for the losses, not to mention subsidies, compensation for the losses, and even the people and things had to be paid. Any old man was unhappy and lost his life...

On the morning of the 28th day of the 12th lunar month, Zhao Bing, accompanied by Fushuai Yingjieyan and the governor Zhao Mengjin, went to the place where the fallen soldiers buried their bones, presided over the memorial service, laying the foundation for the Martyrs' Temple, and ordered the construction of the Huguo Temple to save the soldiers who died for the country. In the afternoon, Zhao Bing, accompanied by Changping's envoy Cai Wanyi and Qiongzhou Prefect Zhao Yuluo, visited the poor and inquisitive, visited the widows, and sent them to the New Year's needs. Then he went to the refugee resettlement site outside the city to send warmth, informing them that after the annual leave, the policy would be introduced, which would ensure the lives of the refugees, give them proper resettlement, and encourage them to take root in Qiongzhou.

On the 29th day of the 12th lunar month, Zhao Bing was also not idle. The transfer envoy Jiang Qi accompanied the Central Army, Hou Army and Baisha Navy to visit the garrisons. At the same time, he announced that those who had made contributions in the Qizhou Ocean Navy were promoted to the promotion of additional positions and awarded bonuses to encourage them. After the Hou Army had lunch, he rushed back to the city to meet Ying Jieyan and Qiongzhou recruiting envoys to arrive at the Qiongtai Inn to visit the county officials and Lidong leaders who came to report on their duties, and then returned home after dinner with them.

On the morning of the 30th day of the 12th lunar month, Zhao Bing did not leave the mansion, but was not idle. He worshipped his ancestors in the temporary ancestral temple. The ceremony was presided over by Yu Rugui. Master Yuanmiao, Zhao Mengjin, and Zhao Yuluo, who had been abandoned, were accompanied by Zhao Yuluo, who had already been abandoned. Thinking of the founding of the Song Dynasty for three hundred years, they first lost the Central Plains and then the Jiangnan. Now that the emperor is wandering on the sea, they can only stay in a corner of the overseas land, of course they are very sad. Zhao Bing vowed to restore the country in front of the spirit, and the three of them expressed their swearing to follow His Highness to the death and go to the national crisis together.

New Year's Eve is the day for family reunion, getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, but Zhao Bing just wanted to cry when he thought about it. In his previous life, he had not been able to go home for the New Year for several years. He was alone in the empty boat and was lonely and destitute. He relied on TV and computers to play time every day. He still spent the whole life on the boat last year, and he was worried about being seen by the Mongolians every day. This year, the same is true for the stepmother and half-brother, and the three distant relatives left after worshiping the ancestors, and it sounded unreliable that the old monk who had jumped out of the world accompanied him for the New Year.

Zhao Bing thought that it was not easy for those subordinates to come to accompany him for the holiday. Even if there were family members, they would be called home for the holiday. Deng Guangjian and Jiang Yan were both family members and soldiers, leaving only a lonely old man who was still a stern man. His family members were all in their hometown, and it was difficult to get a letter from thousands of miles apart, let alone come, so he could only hang out with His Highness. However, the master and apprentice, the old and the young, the lonely lamp were too desolate, so he summoned all the orphans and widows in the old camp to stay up to the New Year together...

The crowds are too crowded, especially hundreds of children flocking in, which makes the always pure palace full of vitality. However, Zhao Bing found that he didn't know why the New Year was going on. In modern times, the New Year usually set off firecrackers, eat New Year's Eve dinner, and watch the Spring Festival Gala around TV. But at this time, there are many rules and regulations, and there are many "programs". He can only watch a group of children busy with their children under the leadership of the mansion's manager and the little yellow gate.

Changing the door god, hanging Zhong Kui, nailing peach talismans, pasting spring signs, preparing incense and flowers to welcome the gods, Zhao Bing could barely understand what was going on. But when a group of people put on masks, wearing various robes, playing drums, beating gongs, and shouting, jumping out of the mansion, he didn't come back to his senses. After asking, he found out that those people were dressed as Zhong Kui, the Kitchen God, the Land, the Door God and other gods. This was to drive Gui Chong out of the mansion and seek auspiciousness, which was called Burying Chong.

Then Wang De invited Zhao Bing to the kitchen, where they first prepared wine and fruits, cooked the family instead of money paper, put the stove on the stove, smeared the wine lees and applied the stove door, saying that this was called Zui Siming. He looked at it for a long time and didn't know what it meant. He thought that it might be a reward for the Kitchen God. After a ceremony, he realized that he was not the lord of the palace, but the Kitchen God. He was sent by God to monitor his spies and specifically spy on the situation in the palace, and how to report it all depends on him. He then regretted it. If he had known this, he would have asked him to tell God that he would not make trouble for himself if he had nothing to do.

After dark, lanterns were lit everywhere in the mansion to drive out the darkness. It was so bright that it made people happy, but Zhao Bing felt a little painful. You should know that there were no oil candles at this time, all of them were made of beeswax. One piece was worth a coin of money, and hundreds of coins were burned in one night. It would be nice to have this money to eat! The children did not understand the mood of His Highness at all, and they lighted the lights behind the door, under the bed, and in the toilet, saying that this was waste of light. But at this moment, it was just once a year, so he endured it and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!