Hu Guang saw that the flies finally stopped buzzing, so he pulled Wen Tiren back to the working group, and then said, "Liu Wangshi, did you hear what I just said?" ”

This time, Liu Wang's responded immediately: "The women heard it!" ”

"Wow, little monk, who are you from Master Wen?" Ruhua interjected, her tone full of surprise, "The slave family heard that Lord Wen is very low-key, but I didn't think that I could say such things for you, it must be unusual!" ”

Relationship is not ordinary? No, he's just my worker! Hu Guang listened and replied silently in his heart.

He had something to do, and now that he had suppressed Nama Fugui, he took this opportunity to say to Liu Wang's family: "Liu Wang's family, you write down, I will tell you a sharp weapon to defend the city, and the specific method is like this......"

Then he went over the method of flowering bombs, and finally confirmed: "Do you remember? ”

Actually, it's not that difficult, it's just an idea. Liu Wang's husband is also a servant, and she has a little more knowledge than ordinary women, so Hu Guang only talked about it once, and she remembered it.

After Hu Guang heard her affirmative reply, he ordered again: "Tell your husband and let him convey it, or you can tell Zuo Yingxuan directly, and let him make this flowering bomb as soon as possible to defend the city." No training is required, ordinary people can use it, and it should be able to inflict a lot of casualties on Jianyu, and it can hold out until reinforcements arrive. ”

If he had said this before, Liu Wang might not have dared to say it, after all, the county was an existence to her. Even if he says it to the child's father, he is afraid that he will be scolded for saying the wrong thing.

But now, the Shangshu of the Daming Rite Department is extremely protective of Pudu sentient beings, which has invisibly increased the weight and authority of Pudu sentient beings' words, so although she doesn't understand, she agreed without hesitation.

Seeing that there was an end to this matter, Hu Guang no longer wasted time, but just said "I'm busy" to Ruhua, and then withdrew from the chat group.

At this time, the civil and military officials had almost left, and the six Shangshu and cabinet ministers who remained, including Man Gui, did not speak, waiting for him to make a will.

Hu Guang looked up at the Jianyu army in the distance outside the city, and didn't see any unusual movement, so he smiled at Man Gui and said, "I have to give you an explanation!" ”

In Man Gui's surprised eyes, Hu Guang turned his head to the senior Ming officials on the side and said, "Let's go, go with me to see the injured soldiers!" ”

For later generations, visiting an injured subordinate is the most common trick to gain the favor of his subordinates, and everyone knows it.

In ancient times, there was also this situation, but those who could do so were all famous generals and ministers. As for the emperor taking the highest officials to visit ordinary wounded soldiers, I am afraid that this is the first time in five thousand years.

As soon as he heard this, he was immediately stupid, and the people on the floor, whether they were high-ranking civil officials or ordinary chamberlains, were all the same.

Seeing that they reacted so much, Hu Guang didn't bother to say anything, so he walked straight to the stairs.

Wen Tiren came back to his senses, felt that it was too shocking, and considering safety, he was about to admonish, but found that the emperor had already reached the staircase.

At this glance, he immediately remembered the emperor's style of doing things in the past few days, but in a blink of an eye, Wen Tiren gave up his idea and was the first to follow.

The eunuch who was in charge of the security of the Imperial Horse Supervisor came back to his senses and hurriedly waved his hand, especially to Fang Zhenghua, the undefeated Dongfang: "Hurry up and protect Your Majesty's safety!" ”

With the two of them in the lead, the others had to follow no matter what they thought in their hearts.

The street leading to the city gate is wide and smooth, but there are Han generals and Jinyi guards who are under martial law. The adjacent alleys are relatively narrow.

These alleys were crowded with wounded soldiers at the head of the city, who were simply bandaged and leaned against the wall. On the road near the inside, there were rows of corpses, all of whom had died in the battle just now. Nearly 2,000 people were killed and wounded, all of whom were arranged in these alleys, and the number of people in each alley seemed a bit too much.

A group of soldiers scattered in the alley, tending to the dead and wounded. It can be seen from the treatment of placement and bandaging that these people are actually not taken care of seriously, and their faces are numb, as if they are used to seeing life and death, or their attitude towards human life is like treating animals such as pigs, sheep, cows, etc., and they may even be a little lowly.

These wounded people either have this kind of consciousness and do not complain about it, or they have a painful look on their faces, or they are just numb. Only a few seriously injured people are facing death, and there is some commotion. But he was immediately reprimanded and ordered to shut up.

The wounded may have their eyes closed like clay figurines; Or with the roll of his eyes, look at the brocade guards patrolling the alley with knives, occasionally showing a hint of envy; Or turn your head and look out into the street outside the alley, as if you want to see what's there.

When the civil and military officials of the lower dynasty left in a sedan chair or on horseback, occasionally someone noticed the situation in the alley, but these people just looked at it as if they had not seen anything, and immediately disappeared at the mouth of the alley.

When the wounded heard the movement on the street, they almost raised their eyes to look down, and then they also thought that those officials were air. They know very well in their hearts that these officials will not care about them.

Time seemed to stand still with them. One by one, they resigned themselves to their fate, waiting for fate to arrange for them.

The cold wind howled, so that these wounded people couldn't help but huddle together as much as possible to keep warm. Even the big Han general they could see standing on the street was standing there with his hands and neck down.

At some point, there seemed to be movement on the street, causing several wounded people who were close to the street to turn their heads.

I saw that the Han general actually reversed the shrunken standing posture just now, as if the wind was no longer cold at this time, and he was about to stand up with his head held high.

Soon, a group of people appeared at the mouth of the alley, and instead of leaving from the street, they turned into the alley, which surprised them a little.

Before I could see who was coming in, I heard a shrill voice singing loudly: "The emperor has arrived in ......."

This shout was like a shock, and everyone in the alley was so numb that they turned their heads to look at it together. Everyone was surprised in their hearts, even those lowest-level officials and masters didn't bother to look down in the alley, and the emperor, who was the Son of Heaven, would come here? The first thought of these people is that they think they have heard it wrong.

I saw that at the mouth of the alley, surrounded by a group of red official robes, a young man walked in, wearing bright yellow, the most dazzling color of clothing.

Those brocade guards who were patrolling the alley with knives were the first to react and immediately knelt down on one knee to greet them. Next were the soldiers who were caring for the wounded, with a look of surprise on their faces, and they also knelt down one after another. After the injured with limited mobility were confirmed, they all struggled to get up and prepared to kneel to meet them.