"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

"Then why is he sacrificing his own combat power like this?"

Sima Lan's eyes were bright, as if he had seen through everything: "He is a wise man and a benevolent man. He always treats his own people sincerely."

"Does such a prince still need to win people's hearts?"

Sima Ge thought for a while: "It's really not necessary!"

Sima Lan stood up and looked at the white carriageway in front of him: "For these veterans, pain is an unspeakable torture, which damages the human body's vitality. Naturally, the faster the treatment, the better!"

"Your Majesty, he is a wise man and a benevolent man. How could he just watch the people around him suffer like this and not care?"

"This is not about buying people's hearts, but comparing their hearts to their own."

"To go a little deeper, he is currently treating the wounded soldiers. When they arrive in Dahuang State, these wounded soldiers will be able to recover and regain their full combat power!"

"Dahuangzhou is a strong man. If he wants to conquer that land, the stronger he is, the better!"

"He is a man of foresight!"

“A very long-term perspective!”

Sima Ge understood: "Miss, I judge the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain!"

Sima Lan smiled faintly, revealing two intoxicating dimples: "Xiao Ge, he is a very charming young hero, worthy of being liked and followed!"

Sima Ge's eyes were complicated: "Miss, do you really want to be the Queen Mother of Huangzhou?"

Sima Lan didn't answer, smiled meaningfully, and started reading again.

Sima Ge stopped talking and began to think wildly again.

In front of their carriage.

The veteran's upper body was wrapped into a "mummy", and he was carried out of the carriage upright and sent to the "recuperation vehicle".

"Your Majesty!"

When Lu Shu saw Xia Tian stepping out of the carriage, he quickly rode up to follow and whispered: "There are spies of different numbers on both sides of the official road and behind it!"

"Would you like to..."

Lu Shu made a beheading gesture - kill!

suddenly.

"Ache..."

Xia Tian sneezed three times in a row.

Lu Shu's expression changed: "Your Majesty, brothers' injuries can be treated later!"

Xia Tian rubbed his nose, looked towards the direction of the imperial capital, and said with a smile: "I know my body well, and I am not infected with the cold!"

"Actually, sometimes sneezing is a sixth sense. If you sneeze once, it means someone is scolding you!"

"The second time you hit me, it means someone is thinking about you!"

Lu Shu blinked and held out three fingers: "But Your Majesty, you hit me three times. Do you have any explanation?"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian smiled coldly: "Hitting three means someone wants to kill me!"

"Notification to everyone, please be alert, there must be bad guys ahead who want to murder me!"

Just then.

A wisp of white shadow moved its hands on the spies around the convoy!

"kill......"

Blood stained the snow red.
Chapter completed!