Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 550 Why is this king planning?

However, things always backfired.

On the third day after the news of the victory came from the Wei State, there was another news that the Shu State counterattacked and the Wei State was defeated.Su Fuyao's army attacked at night and burned Wei's barracks with rockets, causing Wei's defeat. They also burned Wei's grain and grass, causing Wei's army to retreat back to Wei's territory. The three cities that were originally captured It was taken back by the state of Shu.

Wei Rong was so furious that he jumped up and down in the study, throwing the battle report on the head of the military commander who came to deliver the order, and shouted waste.

The military commanders were all aggrieved, they were just passing orders, and they didn't expect the king to take his anger out on them.

"Quickly find out who is responsible for this matter. If there is a spy in the army, I will never let it go." Wei Rong said coldly.

For such a major event in the army, the biggest responsibility is naturally the chief general.

Several ministers advised Zhaojun to punish Zhaojun. After hearing this, Wei Ying immediately entered the palace and said: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If punishment is done at this time, it will definitely shake the morale of the army. The king appointed the son-in-law as the Marquis of Dingsheng, but in two Punish him at the very beginning of the battle, wouldn't it make people laugh at him, increase the ambition of others, and destroy his prestige?"

Wei Rong looked up at her and smiled sarcastically: "You also know that this is something that makes people laugh? Isn't it all the 'military merit' made by your good son-in-law?"

"When the son-in-law seized three cities in a row, why didn't the king boast about it?"

"You..." Wei Rong was so angry that he choked suddenly, and then said meaningfully, "Speaking of a son-in-law, is he really your son-in-law? Wei Ying, he is just a substitute, you don't want it, you are too deep."

"Since you know that he is a substitute, why does your majesty want him to fight? Didn't your majesty just harvest a strong general Murong Yun?"

Wei Rong frowned slightly and said: "My lord, I have my own considerations."

"Whether he is a substitute or not, I will guard him. The position of son-in-law must not be lost." Wei Ying said coldly, "If you still want to plot against him, I advise you to cancel this plan."

"Why are you so nervous? How can I calculate him on the battlefield thousands of miles away?" Wei Rong smiled coldly. ?”

"That's good." After speaking, Wei Ying turned and left.

Wei Rong's complexion became gloomy again, and he ordered: "In the barracks, let me keep an eye on the son-in-law's movements."

On the border of Wei and Shu, the two armies are stationed.Small-scale wars break out more than ten times a day.

This is destined to be a protracted tug of war.

Soldiers are constantly being wounded every day. Zhaojun set up an area to house the wounded soldiers and visits them in person every day.

In the last conflict with soldiers from the Shu Kingdom, Bai En's arm was injured by a stray arrow, and the wound was being bandaged by a military doctor.When Zhaojun walked past him, he turned to look at him.

When I saw him on the battlefield before, I felt that he was brave and good at fighting, and I was very impressed. So when I saw him injured this time, I deliberately took a look, and felt that the silhouette was very familiar.Just as he was about to ask, a soldier came running from behind, "My son-in-law, your letter."

Zhaojun took it over, took a look at it, and only saw the inscription, so his sword eyebrows frowned, and he moved to the candle, and burned the letter.

After he left, a few pieces of paper ashes were lifted from the corner of his robe. Bai En rolled his eyes and saw the word "Ying" on the burnt pieces of paper.

Her paper full of thoughts was reduced to ashes.

The moment Zhaojun stepped out of the tent, Zhaojun's heart became inexplicably heavy. He burned the letter, but as if he had lost something important, his heart suddenly became empty.

(End of this chapter)