The next day was already the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Zhao Yu bought a batch of items out of his own pocket, and accompanied by the chief officers of various departments, went to the medical hospital to visit the injured generals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere were thousands of wounded this time, and the war came suddenly, which caught the medical hospital a little off guard, not only were the beds insufficient, but all the doctors were too busy to get started, so they could only recruit all the wound doctors in the city to make up for the shortcomings, and the trained health soldiers in the early stage could also help, which was regarded as coping with the most difficult days ahead, and there was no chaos.

Even so, when Zhao Yu entered the ward, he saw that there were more than a dozen people living in a ward, eating, drinking, and Lazar were crowded in it, and the environment could be imagined, not to mention recuperation, even living in it was unbearable. He also knew that the situation was like this, mainly because the incident was sudden and the response was insufficient, but he still couldn't help but get angry. Now this is only the beginning of the war, and frequent battles will become the norm in the future, and more casualties than this are still to come, and this will always affect the morale of the army.

After losing his temper, Zhao Yu announced on the spot that the barracks of the guard camp would be vacated immediately and used as a temporary medical center to divert it. He then led the team to each ward to apologize to the wounded and personally distributed condolences to them. At the same time, on-site guidance was given to the medical work, and the preparation of medicines, the implementation of operating norms, and the food of the wounded were checked. Ying Jieyan also announced in due course that His Royal Highness had approved the establishment of the Invalides College to solve the problem of the future resettlement of disabled soldiers. And his fight and pull not only moved the wounded soldiers, but also reassured the army.

Next, Zhao Yu 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 Shuaifu work, so that they could rest assured that they would not be distracted. This makes the hearts of those who help warm, not to mention the subsidy, compensation for losses, and people and things in the past......

On the morning of the 28th of the lunar month, Zhao Yu, accompanied by Fushuai Yingjie Yan and Zhao Mengjin, the commander of the capital, went to the place where the bones of the fallen soldiers were buried to preside over the memorial ceremony, and laid the foundation for the Martyrs' Shrine, and ordered the construction of the Huguo Temple to help the soldiers who sacrificed for the country. In the afternoon, accompanied by Changping envoy Cai Wanyi and Qiongzhou Zhizhou Zhao Youluo, Zhao Yu visited the poor and the poor, visited the widows and orphans, and sent them to the needs of the New Year. Then he went to the refugee settlement outside the city to send warmth, informing them that policies will be introduced one after another after the annual leave, which will ensure the lives of the refugees, give them proper resettlement, and encourage them to take root in Qiongzhou.

On the 29th of the lunar month, Zhao Yu was also not idle, and was accompanied by Jiang Xuan, the transfer envoy, to the garrison of the Chinese army and the rear army and the Baisha Navy to express condolences, and at the same time announced that those who had made meritorious contributions in the naval battle of Qizhou Ocean would be promoted to additional officers, and bonuses would be awarded to encourage them. After the army had lunch, he rushed back to the city to meet with Ying Jieyan and Qiongzhou to ask Ma Fa to rush to the Qiongtai Post House, visit the chiefs of the prefectures and counties who came to report on their duties and the chiefs of the slang tongs who paid tribute, and had dinner with them before returning home.

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Zhao Yu did not leave the house, but he was not idle, and sacrificed to the ancestors and ancestors in the temporary family temple, the ceremony was presided over by Yu Rugui, and the accompanying sacrifices were Master Yuan Miao, Zhao Mengjin and Zhao and Luo of the clan who had been removed. Thinking that the Great Song Dynasty was founded for three hundred years, first lost the Central Plains, and then lost the south of the Yangtze River, and now the emperor is adrift at sea, they can only be trapped in a corner of the country, of course, it is embarrassing. Zhao Yu vowed to restore the country in front of the spirit, and the three of them said that they would follow His Royal Highness to the death and go to the national disaster together.

Chinese New Year's Eve is a family reunion, the day of the old and the new, but Zhao Yun wants to cry when he thinks about it, his previous life himself has not been able to go home for the New Year for several years, lonely on the empty boat, relying on TV and computer to pass the time every day. This life is not much better, and last year I still spent it on a boat, trembling every day for fear of being discovered by the Mongols. The same is true this year, the stepmother and half-brother don't appreciate their faces, and after sacrificing their ancestors, the distant relatives left, and the old monk who jumped out of the red dust to accompany him for the New Year is unreliable.

Zhao Yu pondered that it was not good to let those subordinates accompany him during the big holiday, and some family members were sent home for the holiday. And Deng Guangjian and Jiang Xuan are both family members in the army, leaving Ying Jie Yan a lonely old man. His family members are all in his hometown, and it is difficult to even communicate letters thousands of miles away, let alone come, so he can only follow His Highness. But the shadow of the old man and the young man was too desolate, so he summoned all the orphans and widows in the old camp into the mansion to keep the New Year together......

There are more people and more lively, especially hundreds of children poured in, making the always clean royal mansion full of vitality, but Zhao Yu found that he didn't know how to celebrate the New Year, in modern times, the New Year is generally firecrackers, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and watching the Spring Festival Gala around the TV. But at this time, there are many exquisiteness and rules, and there are a lot of 'programs', so I can only watch a group of children busy like a curious fool under the leadership of the housekeeper and Xiao Huangmen.

Changing the door god, hanging clock Kui, nailing peach charms, pasting spring cards, and preparing fragrant flower offerings to welcome the gods, these Zhao Yu can barely understand what is going on. But when a group of people put on masks, wore various robes, beat drums, beat gongs, and shouted and jumped out of the house, he was stunned and didn't come back to his senses, and when he asked, he realized that those people were dressed as Zhong Kui, the god of the stove, the land, the god of the door and other gods, which was to drive the ghost out of the house and ask for good luck, which was called burying Chong.

Then Wang Deyou invited Zhao Yu to the kitchen, where they first prepared wine and fruit, burned the family instead of money paper, put the stove on the stove, and smeared the wine lees on the stove door, saying that this was called drunken Si Ming. He didn't know what he meant after watching it for a long time, thinking that it might be a reward for the Lord of the Stove, and after a ceremony, he realized that he was not the master of the palace, but the Lord of the Stove. He was a spy sent by God to monitor him, specializing in spying on the situation in the house, and how to report it all depends on his mouth. He regretted it a little, knowing that he should have asked him to bring a message to God, so that he didn't have nothing to do to toss himself.

After dark, lanterns were lit everywhere in the house to expel the darkness, and the bright and bright people were happy, but Zhao Yu was a little painful, you must know that there were no oil candles at this time, all made of beeswax, one was worth the same money, and it would have to be burned hundreds of times a night, and it would be good to eat with this money! And those children did not understand His Highness's mood at all, and lit the lights behind the door, under the bed, and in the toilet, saying that this was called waste of light. But after all, this is the time to be happy, only once a year, so he endured it and didn't say a word.

At this time, the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers sounded inside and outside the house, Zhao Yu stood on the high steps and looked up at the sky, fireworks exploded, lighting up the night sky, and the whole city was intoxicated with joy, but can you still see it next year...... (To be continued.) )