Zhao Bing thought that the storm would be smaller in the evening, but the storm bottle did not tend to calm down at all, but instead looked more violent. Bi     『Qu                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

Then Zhao Bing went down to the next floor. Since the Song army suffered heavy casualties in this battle, the medical ships were already overcrowded. He concentrated all the wounded guards on the Sheji River to free up more beds for other soldiers. In order to prevent the invasion of wind and rain, the portholes were closed, and the ventilation was naturally not good. The cabin was filled with heavy salty and moisture and the smell of Chinese medicine, and the air was even more turbulent as if it could squeeze out water. Fortunately, the guards were injured and the cabin was large enough that the injured still had a place to lie down so that there would not be no place to sit.

Zhao Bing first inspected, comforted the wounded and checked the wounded. Everyone knew that His Majesty was a "miracle doctor". Seeing that his nervousness was relieved, as long as His Majesty said, "You are fine, you can still go to the battlefield," he could make the wounded soldiers who were still crying immediately burst into tears and laugh immediately. Of course, the actual situation was not as easy as he said. The casualties in this cold weapon era were more cruel than modern warfare. They were all face-to-face killings. The injured were either broken bones or broken tendons, or their skin was blooming. There was no good medical conditions at the moment, so the situation was still very heartbreaking.

After the inspection, Zhao Bing summoned the medical staff on the ship to ask about the situation. Since the war was nearly 10,000 minor and serious injuries, the guards had to allocate a large part of the medicinal materials to other troops, so the stored medicinal materials would be sold out and they would not last long. Thinking about the fact that the guards received their own care and the situation of other troops would definitely be worse. When they wandered on the ship, the environment and sanitation of the cultivation were worrying. If they were not done well, it would cause the epidemic and cause great casualties. He felt that the wounded should be transferred to Qiongzhou for treatment as soon as possible.

Zhao Bing returned to the cabin and it was already dark. In fact, even if he closed the window during the day, there was no difference. At this time, lanterns were lit everywhere in the cabin. He wanted to improve his new design in the studio, which was the best way to empty himself so that he could throw away all his worries and face new challenges. However, today the boat was so shaking that he could not concentrate at all, so he could only give up. At this time, he remembered that he had not had dinner yet, so he asked Wang Deren to cook a bowl of noodles for him and then use the snacks as a midnight snack.

"Your Majesty, when will we go back to Qiongzhou?" Wang De asked with a smile.

"Why do you think of Qiongzhou?" Zhao Bing asked after picking up a noodle and sucking it into his stomach.

"Of course, we don't have to worry so much in Qiongzhou. If there is a help from the envoy and others, your Majesty doesn't have to work so hard." Wang De said. Since entering the court, Wang De has never seen His Majesty laugh, especially when he was alone. Of course, he is not relaxed. Not only is he monitored everywhere here, but he must be careful of someone plotting against His Majesty everywhere. Especially these days, the war has been urgent, and His Majesty personally led his troops to fight, which scared him half his life. He dreamed that he would go back to his hometown quickly.

"Isn't it bad for Qiongzhou?" Zhao Bing asked vaguely while eating noodles. He admired himself as a chef. He was short of everything in this poor place, and even fresh vegetables were as precious as gold, but he could make such fresh noodles.

"Your Majesty, don't mention the little embarrassing things anymore. Now there is a place without the Tartars!" Wang De said a little embarrassedly. When he first arrived in Qiongzhou, he looked awkwardly, but after he arrived in the court, he first came the deserted island of Juzhou, and then to this Yashan Island. One place was worse than the other, and this time he almost lost his life here.

"How is the matter with Dou Xing doing?" Zhao Bing asked with a mouthful of noodles and drinking soup.

"Your Majesty, that old boy has gained so many benefits from Your Majesty. How dare he disobey!" Wang De said with a smile.

"But why did I hear that someone was frightened and threw the little yellow door of his closest confidant into the sea?" Zhao Bing said without raising his head and drinking the soup.

"Your Majesty forgives the crime. Old Gong Dou is too greedy. He not only takes advantage of us but does not do anything, but also goes against Zhang Shijie. The little yellow gate can't help but scold him. And the little yellow gate secretly bribed the people in our palace. Of course, the little one can't keep him, so he asked someone to tie him up and sink into the sea." Wang De was shocked. He did this matter very secretly, but how did Your Majesty know? He knelt down and said.

"Sometimes it is necessary to use some means to do things, but try not to harm your life if you can do it with money. Why didn't you expect to use him for my own sake?" Zhao Bing said, lit Wang De's head with chopsticks.

"Yes, the young man has a pig's head and has never turned his mind!" Wang De said with a heartache.

"Get up, stop pretending!" Zhao Bing kicked Wang De and said, "Did you do it clean?"

"Your Majesty, you must be clean, that is, let Old Man Dou know that we did it, but you can't catch the handle." Wang De got up and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are no ghosts who died unjustly in the palace one day. I don't know how many people have sunk at the bottom of the West Lake in Lin'an. Whoever is even soft-hearted in the palace is who will die. No one cares about the little yellow gate, and they will seek justice for him."

"What's the reaction of Dou Xing?" Although Zhao Bing did not ask again, he knew that what Wang De said was true. The palace was also a place where the strong prey on the weak. He put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Dou Laogong is more intelligent than a monkey. I don't know what happened, so I came over to show my kindness the next day." Wang De replied honestly. He couldn't figure out how much inside information His Majesty had grasped now, so he naturally didn't dare to hide it.

"Does the Queen Mother say anything to Zhang Shijie?" Zhao Bing picked up a piece of snack and asked.

"The Empress Dowager was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Shijie leaving His Majesty and leaving the camp. He was very surprised and relieved by His Majesty's command of the entire army to turn the tide. He heard from Old Man Dou that the Empress Dowager often said that his ancestors had spirits, which made His Majesty's mind enlightened at a young age, and the great Song Dynasty had hope of restoring the country."

"When the sky clears, I'll send him the golden urinal!" Zhao Bing nodded and suddenly said.
Chapter completed!