[The Queen Returns: The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory] (Part 4, Chapter 34)

Chapter 34
Fearing I might have forgotten my identity as the military governor due to amnesia, Shen Huaifeng added, "The military governor wields immense power, able to influence the general
's military movements. He possesses the imperial sword, allowing him to execute first and report later. He can also secretly report the merits and demerits of high-ranking officers to
the court. Therefore, everyone fears him."
I nodded slightly, carefully observing him. Sure enough, I noticed the soldiers all showed disgust towards Qian Jizhong
. Although Shen Huaifeng was severely injured and his face was stained with blood, upon closer inspection, I still saw his clear eyes and handsome features, exuding an
air of otherworldly elegance. I immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards him. Shen Huaifeng pondered for a moment, then dismissed many of the onlookers. Seeing
the sky was overcast, fearing rain, he ordered a tent to be erected. Only then did he kneel beside me, sincerely saying,
"Although the general is seriously injured, matters concerning the imperial family cannot be discussed privately. Now, we are all family; the general
can ask whatever he wishes."
"Oh."
I suddenly realized. If Li Xiangjun was a princess, I really couldn't discuss her in public.
Having figured it out, I silently nodded. "Who am I, really?"
Shen Huaifeng said, "The General was originally the commander of the Imperial Guard, serving the Emperor. Half a year ago, he was bestowed the title
of 'Invincible General' by the Emperor, leading 200,000 troops to guard the border. In the past six months, the General has led his army in
over sixty battles, large and small, without a single defeat. He is truly a divine being."
It seemed more and more like what Grandma Wu had said. I became even more convinced that I was the General, secretly pleased with
myself. I hadn't expected to be so powerful, but I awkwardly asked, "Then is Li Xiangjun really a princess?"
"Exactly."
Shen Huaifeng smiled mysteriously at me, holding up two fingers. "The General talks about two people day and night: one
is the most beautiful woman in the world, He Bihan, and the other is Princess Li Xiangjun."
I asked blankly, "Then who exactly is the most beautiful woman in the world?"
"That's for the General to judge. We ordinary people are not fortunate enough to see the princess's face. However, when
He Bihan came to Daming Mountain to see the General last time, I saw her true face. Forgive my rudeness, but He Bihan is absolutely
the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one can compare to her."
Shen Huaifeng said with a look of admiration.
"Since He Bihan is the most beautiful woman in the world, and I also think of Princess Li Xiangjun, then by that logic, this princess must also
be extremely beautiful."
Shen Huaifeng clapped his hands. "Hehe, although I've never met the princess, it's said in the streets that her beauty is unparalleled. She
's only sixteen, yet incredibly intelligent and quick-witted. It's said that she has an exceptionally flexible waist and dances beautifully, her
skills are unmatched in the world. General, you've served as the commander of the Imperial Guard for six years; you must have seen her dance. Your
good fortune is truly enviable."
I asked urgently, "Is the princess married?"
Shen Huaifeng shook his head and sighed, "General, you're really confused. Everyone says you admire the princess. You've known each other since childhood,
practically childhood sweethearts, but you're not engaged yet. Now that the princess has reached marriageable age, General, you must take care of your
health. As for whether the princess will marry, that depends on..." "General 　　, you've struck it lucky! If the Emperor were to betroth the princess to you,
that would be what all of us soldiers and the people of the world have been hoping for!" I was about to ask another question when a shout came from outside the tent: "Report! The horse blood is ready!" 　　Shen Huaifeng hurriedly called him in, and a burly soldier rushed in carrying a broken clay pot, handing it to 　　me. I looked at it, and inside was cooked horse blood. I smelled it, and wow, the smell was probably 　　a hundred times worse than the medicinal soup Guo Yongxian had brewed. I quickly waved my hand, indicating that it should be taken away. Shen Huaifeng hurriedly said, "General, you've lost 　　too much blood. Preserving your life is the priority. Drink some horse blood to replenish your energy first. Later, when the cooks catch some wild boar and other game, we 　　'll prepare a proper meal for you. You used to drink raw horse blood when you were injured. Now that you've lost your memory, 　　you don't even dare to drink cooked horse blood?" 　　"I used to drink raw horse blood?" 　　I stared wide-eyed. 　　"Yes." 　　Shen Huaifeng nodded. My mind raced. I thought Shen Huaifeng's words made some sense. My priority was survival 　　. Besides, with so many soldiers watching, if I acted cowardly, they would laugh at me. If word got out 　　that I had become a coward after losing my memory, how could I lead troops into battle and command respect? Thinking this, I gritted 　　my teeth and shouted, "Bring it here!" 　　A burly soldier immediately brought over a clay pot. A guard helped me sit up. I took it and tried it; it 　　wasn't too hot, but the muddy paste was really hard to swallow. I glanced at the strategist, gritted my teeth, 　　closed my eyes, and gulped it down in one go without panting. I tossed the pot aside and said, "It tastes 　　great, haha!" 　　The soldiers burst into laughter. I felt nauseous and gestured to lie down again. After dismissing everyone, Shen Huaifeng 　　understood and approached... Before asking what my orders were, I whispered, "Strategist, I've forgotten everything. Tell me, 　　what should we do now?" 　　Shen Huaifeng pondered for a long time before saying, "The enemy forces in Yuanjing City have already retreated back into the city. In this fierce battle, their 　　casualties far exceeded ours. It's getting dark, and it's about to rain. Logically, they shouldn't dare to fight. We 　　should first rest our troops, start fires, cook, and send out a few small detachments to keep watch." 　　I nodded in agreement and asked if I should pass on the order. The strategist smiled and nodded, and I immediately ordered the messenger to order 　　the army to rest in place. The messenger had barely left when a heavy rain began. Fortunately, the tent was sturdy and didn't leak. I took this opportunity 　　to consult with the strategist on military tactics, how to mobilize troops, and how to respond to enemy attacks… 　　Shen Huaifeng naturally didn't dare to be negligent and explained everything in great detail. Although I was seriously injured, my military might and momentum remained 　　. The strategist treated me with utmost respect. I rolled my eyes, knowing how imposing I used to be, and I absolutely couldn't become weak and timid now. 　　After a moment's thought, my tone gradually became assertive, and I immediately ordered the strategist to 　　summon all the high-ranking officers and staff officers to my tent to discuss the battle. The officers rested for half a day, washed the dirt off their faces, and each of them 　　regained their sharp and fierce appearance. But when they saw that I was seriously injured yet unwilling to rest, their eyes revealed boundless 　　respect. I was also surprised that I could be so energetic despite such serious injuries. Strangely enough, the wounds didn't hurt as much anymore 　　. 　　Memories flooded my mind like a tidal wave; I remembered many things: I seduced Consort Tang, and committed adultery...

The lewd empress spied on Princess Xiangjun bathing, and I defied fifteen imperial edicts to lead troops into battle. Though exceptionally brave,
I killed countless enemies to achieve glory and establish my career.
A good general commands weak soldiers; seeing my ferocity, the soldiers were all eager to fight. Under the guidance of the strategist,
they discussed the battle. Seeing the commander Qian Jizhong present, I deliberately remained silent, allowing myself to observe the entire
course of the battle.
Originally, I was the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Dadian Dynasty. Half a year ago, the important border town of Yuanjing was
invaded by foreign enemies. I reported to the court and volunteered to go and fight. The emperor granted my request and bestowed upon me the title of the Unrivaled General, leading
twenty armies to recover the lost territory. In the past few months, the enemy has been defeated by my army and the recapture of Yuanjing
is just around the corner. The enemy army, which has been besieged by me for more than half a month, has run out of food and supplies and has not yet received reinforcements. They can only try every means
to break out of the siege. The emperor has issued an edict to kill the enemy army. That is why there was the tragic scene of the enemy fighting desperately and our army blocking the siege to the death
. In just these few days, countless people have died or been wounded.
As the discussion reached its climax, my guard reported that the meal was ready. I gave the order: "Everyone is hungry.
Eat in my tent, and we'll continue our discussion afterward."
The soldiers agreed, and soon the cook and guards brought in a simple table and chairs, along with rice
, steamed buns, and horse meat. I asked the cook how many warhorses had died, and he replied that
over 290 warhorses had perished on both sides, enough for every soldier to share a small portion of horse meat. Since the tent was filled with high-ranking officers,
the portion of horse meat was naturally a little larger. The cook also brought out a small stove, filled with wild game caught in the wild. Seeing quite a lot, I simply
placed it on the table for everyone to eat together. The officers were surprised again, their faces lighting up with joy. Without any hesitation, they scrambled to
eat. The meat of the wild game was much more tender than horse meat, and with the cook's focused cooking, the taste was absolutely
incomparable to horse meat. The officers ate with great relish.
I chuckled inwardly; winning people's hearts was my forte. But suddenly, I noticed Qian Jizhong was
quiet and hadn't eaten a single bite. I couldn't help but wonder, didn't his bulky frame feel hungry?
Whether he was hungry or not didn't matter; what mattered was that everyone was hungry. In less than half an hour, the rice, steamed buns, game, and horse meat on the table
were all gone. I acted swiftly, announcing that we would discuss the war again immediately. As I chewed my bun,
I listened to everyone's discussions. Gradually, I sensed something amiss. All the officers' discussions revolved around
how to attack tomorrow, how to lure the enemy, and how to persuade them to surrender. Even the strategist, Shen Huaifeng, shared this view.
Suddenly, I, who had been silent, asked, "What time is it now?"
Shen Huaifeng was taken aback, glanced at the oil lamp, and said, "It's past Hai Shi (9-11 PM)."
He thought I was sleepy and immediately smiled, "Then let's stop here. Everyone is tired, let's go back to camp and rest."
The officers obeyed and were about to leave when I stopped them, "Wait."
Qian Jizhong and the other officers hesitated, remaining seated. I swept my sharp gaze across them
and coldly asked, "If I were the enemy, and I were to launch a surprise attack on this night when our forces are weakened and the roads are slippery after the rain
, how would you respond?"
The officers were startled and whispered among themselves. Tan Weitian, the vanguard general, spoke first, "Logically speaking,
the enemy has suffered greater losses than ours, is short of supplies, and their morale is low. They wouldn't dare to launch a surprise attack so easily."
Some echoed, nodding frequently.
I said coldly, "Today's battle has been so fierce, which shows that the enemy is launching a desperate counterattack. We have already issued
a kill order. The enemy has no hope of reinforcements. Holding out means death, attrition warfare with our army means death, and a counterattack also means death. However, a counterattack
still offers a glimmer of hope; at least some of them can escape."
The officers' expressions varied, and none dared to speak further. Their eyes turned to the strategist, and a burly general stood up and said:
"I doubt they'd dare launch a sneak attack. My right flank is unharmed, and the outposts on guard are all elite troops. We
can fight immediately at the first sign of trouble. The other brothers have suffered heavy losses today; let them rest."
I said coldly, "We've fought fiercely all day, both are exhausted and have suffered heavy losses, but we are different. We
are seeking victory, while the enemy is seeking survival. Victory can wait, but survival is urgent. News of my serious injury
has probably already spread throughout the army, and it has naturally reached the enemy's ears. They must think our commander is
seriously injured, and with the battle just over, it's nighttime, and it's raining, our defenses must be lax..."
Tan Weitian nodded, "They will definitely take a desperate gamble and fight to the death."
A general suddenly stood up, "Moreover, the enemy's breakout direction will definitely be towards us, not the right flank, because
we must protect the General and will inevitably consolidate our forces."
"Right!"
I shouted.
The strategist nodded slightly: "I understand immediately. The General is a master of military strategy and doesn't follow conventional tactics
. We will follow the General's orders without question."
The burly general exclaimed excitedly, "The General's words have captivated me; I can't sleep now!"
Seeing that we had reached a consensus, I immediately and decisively instructed: "Then let's take a gamble. Let's bet on a surprise attack tonight.
Even if they don't, we won't lose anything. Issue my order: the entire army will take turns resting. Officers are not allowed to remove their armor, and
soldiers must sleep with their weapons."
"Yes, sir!"
the officers responded in unison, their voices rising sharply. I then discussed the plan with everyone in detail, instructing them to perform their duties and
coordinate their actions. Only after the plan was finalized did they disperse. Seeing that no one was around, Shen Huaifeng knelt down with a thud: "
Has the General regained his memory?"
I shook my head blankly. Shen Huaifeng shook his head and sighed. After talking with me for a while, he advised me to rest. I also felt sleepy
, closed my eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep, even having a dream.
My dreams were filled with my women: my aunt, Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni, Chu Hui, Ge Lingling, Tang Yilin, Zhuang Meiqi,
Guo Yongxian, Wang Yi, Zhang Yanyan, He Tingting, and even Meng Shanshan. But I felt one woman was missing.
I was frantic, searching everywhere. Finally, I found her—it was my destined benefactor, He Fu! I was overjoyed
and rushed towards her. Unexpectedly, He Fu pulled out a three-foot-long sword and stabbed at me. I was terrified and
suddenly woke up. Before me stood a beautiful woman with a long sword on her back, long hair flowing down her shoulders, and a bamboo hat. She had large,
starry eyes, an oval face, a strong chin, and tightly closed cherry lips… I knew her face all too well; I could almost see her.
Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and called out, "He Fu, what brings you here?"
The beautiful woman stared at me blankly, her small mouth slightly open, her eyes showing disbelief. She
looked at Shen Huaifeng beside her and asked in a sweet voice, "Military Advisor Shen, what did he call me?"
Shen Huaifeng said awkwardly, "Miss He, the General is seriously injured and may have some amnesia. He has a fever right now and may
be delirious. He called your name by mistake. Please don't take offense."
The beautiful woman took off her hat and shook her head, "No, he didn't call me by mistake. I have a nickname, Fu'er. That
was given to me by my grandfather. Furong is similar to lotus, which means to rise from the mud unsullied.
No one knows this nickname except my parents. People in the martial arts world only know me as He Bihan. How did he know?"
"Ah?" Shen Huaifeng was stunned for a moment, even more embarrassed, "This... I don't know either. Perhaps, Miss, you 　　are destined to be with the General
in your past life, this life, and the next." 　　"Military Advisor Shen is too kind." 　　The beautiful woman blushed slightly. The candlelight in the tent was bright, and I could see a blush on her face. I 　　was pleasantly surprised. It turned out that He Fu also had a past life. Her past life was actually a female knight-errant. Wow, so dashing and heroic! Her 　　tight black clothes outlined her curves beautifully. Every move she made was calm and composed. Her beautiful 　　eyes were like lightning, as if they could see the ugliness and evil of the world clearly. 　　My memory is still recovering, hazy and indistinct, but I remember meeting He Bihan at the Green 　　Forest Gathering. The outlaw heroes discussed how to join forces with the government to fight the enemy. I attended the meeting and met 　　He Bihan. A chivalrous woman admires a hero, and a hero loves a chivalrous woman; we were kindred spirits. We exchanged messages by carrier pigeon. Half a month ago, my army 　　was stationed on Daming Mountain, and He Bihan came to the army to coordinate the war effort. That night, we finally succeeded in our affair, 　　a passionate encounter. I ejaculated on He Bihan six times, and she lost control of her bladder eight times. Surprisingly, she was a virgin. 　　"Hehe, young lady, you've come all this way. We don't have anything good to offer you, I'm so sorry. Please have a seat." 　　Military Advisor Shen gestured to the guards to bring He Bihan a high stool. Only then did I realize I was lying on a 　　simple wooden bed. I guess they had carried me there while I was unconscious. This was much more comfortable than a stretcher, 　　and my head was resting on a clump of dry straw. 　　He Bihan didn't sit down, but instead looked me over with deep affection: "Military Advisor Shen, please don't be so polite. Military campaigns aren't 　　like romantic evenings; there's no need for such formalities. The fact that he's not dead is... is the best hospitality." 　　As she said this, her face showed a strange expression; she blinked, then smiled again, though both the military advisor and I could tell her 　　smile was forced. 　　Shen Huaifeng sighed softly: "Don't say that, Miss. The General is very resilient. Alright, his wounds are in 　　Miss He's care. I'll go out and make my rounds." 　　Stepping outside the tent, Shen Huaifeng gave the order that no one was allowed near my tent. 　　"How do you know my nickname?" 　　He Bihan took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, then pulled a small, finger-length knife from the edge of her straw hat. 　　She heated the knife over a candle, then came to the bedside and sat down gently. I understood; she was going to use the knife to cut 　　the strips of cloth covering me. 　　I grinned mischievously and made up a lie: "That night at Daming Mountain, when you were in a daze, you unintentionally uttered many lewd words, 　　including 'Fu'er is happy, Fu'er is joyful'..." 　　Before I could finish, He Bihan was already so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She turned to leave, but I quickly reached out and grabbed her elbow, 　　immediately apologizing with a smile. It took a while of coaxing and cajoling to make He Bihan turn her anger into joy and start treating my wounds and applying medicine again. 　　Under the candlelight, the beauty seemed more and more beautiful. I couldn't help but praise, "Bihan, hundreds of years later, your appearance hasn't changed, and your name 　　is He Fu." 　　He Bihan was infinitely shy and overjoyed, a faint charm emanating from her eyes. I guess her heart was pounding and her hand 　　was trembling, accidentally touching my wound. I thought to myself, even in front of soldiers, I endured the pain without crying out, and in 　　front of women, I needed to show even more heroism. So, I remained calm, letting He Bihan clean my wounds and apply 　　medicine without even flinching.

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