Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

"Thousands of people are united in the same hatred, loyalty and loyalty are the same as bullfighting, one is ready to be a thousand, and death is like sleep, serving the country and saving the head of Guizhou, killing thieves and seeking the title..."

The hustle and bustle of the camp gradually fell silent into a deep sleep of night.

In the main camp tent, a military officer in purple robes was reading out the lyrics sung outside the camp just now. This is Zhou Fengxiang, the Northwest Supervisor appointed by the emperor this time.

"Is it to send those deserters?" He asked.

The answer is yes.

At this time, the few deserters outside had been surrounded by everyone all night, and all kinds of inquiries about their origins expressed their envy, but Mr. Zhou disdained these excitement.

"Go and ask." Lord Zhou said.

There is no need to turn around and go out, but to answer directly.

"...seven horses were sent," he said.

It's not about the origins of these people. Others don't know the origins of these people, but Mr. Zhou is very clear, and as a personal follower, he is also very clear.

The owner of Taipingju, a hidden deserter caught by the armored general Liu Kui.

There were many deserters, and Master Zhou remembered only these seven people so clearly.

If it weren't for these deserters, he probably wouldn't be a well-known but crooked inspector today. He might not be able to get the job because of his economic strategy, but a deputy commander of soldiers and horses can always be a job.

This delay, I don't know how much time and effort it will take to get what I want!

Of course, if you blame the deserters, it would be a bit too flattering to them and lower your own status.

To say this matter was bad luck, and he got caught by that Chun Chun.

Zhou Fengxiang let out a breath.

"...The heavy bow from Gyeongju is used with me. I wonder what kind of BMW steeds these Taiping owners are going to use this time?" He said lightly.

"My lord, it's just an ordinary army horse from the herdsmen." Said the attendant.

Zhou Fengxiang frowned.

"Normal?" he asked.

"Yes, I have read the small ones carefully, and the ordinary ones are very ordinary." Said the follower.

Zhou Fengxiang tapped a few cases with his fingers.

"That's a horsewhip bought with a thousand pieces of gold, and the gift is light and the affection is heavy." He said, shaking his head, "It's really a lot of trouble, and it's not so easy to find a Marquis in the northwest by tossing around."

"My lord, do you want to check again?" asked the follower.

"No need." Zhou Fengxiang shook his head with a bit of disdain. "Don't pay attention to them, stay away from them, it's not auspicious thing."

The answer is yes.

In another tent, another purple-robed official, Jiang Wenyuan, was also asking about these horses. Compared with Zhou Fengxiang's attitude, this one could have succeeded Wang Butang.The attitude of the official who is only the deputy chief of the army and horses when he sits on the economic strategy envoy is even worse.

"Tell them, please be safe, this is a military camp, not a peaceful residence!"

Jiang Wenyuan, who was somewhat old-fashioned, said without concealing his disgust.

His distaste is indeed justified. Although he inherited his father's shadow and became an official, his official career has always been prosperous.He has been able to achieve the position of the governor of Weizhou in front of the temple, and he has the support of his fellow villager Gao Lingjun.He is about to serve as the Northwest Economic and Strategic Envoy. As long as he achieves this level, he can be qualified to leave a place in the history books. For a military general, this life is considered content.

However, all of this was ruined by people!

Of course, it was Zhang Chun and Chen Shao who ruined his bright future, but these deserters are not auspicious things!

If they hadn't been arrested in the capital.How can there be so many things!

"If you're showing off here, don't blame my military law for being merciless." He said bitterly.He asked again, "Aren't those horses good horses? If they were, they would be conscripted. Are there any soldiers like them? Are the horses with their own weapons swaggering in the army, are they here to shame the court? No Fair enough!"

"My lord, it's really not." The attendant said, "It's just an ordinary horse."

"It's really supportive!" Jiang Wenyuan tapped a few cases and said, "Take back the horses given to them by the army. Now that I have horses, let's ride my own."

The attendant hurriedly responded yes, hesitate for a moment.

"Then, do you need to say hello to Mr. Zhou?" He asked in a low voice.

"Is it necessary to tell him about my own soldiers and horses?" Jiang Wenyuan said with a stare.

The attendant hurriedly responded, turned his head and went out, but was stopped again when he reached the door.

"Forget it, it's just a few horses, don't want them, let them keep them." Jiang Wenyuan said, "Let them go, and don't cause trouble on the way. We will settle down in the northwest."

The follower breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly responded yes.

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't know that the horses she sent would make the two adults angry. Of course, even if she knew, she didn't respond.

The singing had stopped, and the small leather drum was held by Qin Shisanlang in his hand, and he beat it again and again, causing night birds to fly away from time to time in the night.

"What else can the lady do?" he asked.

"I don't know." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.

"You can play drums, how about playing the qin? Flute and flute?" Qin Shisanlang asked, feeling regretful, "I knew I would have brought the qin here."

As he spoke, a series of smooth drum sounds came out.

"Young Master Thirteen, stop knocking, it's late at night, it will frighten people who walk at night." The maid couldn't help but lifted the curtain and said.

Qin Shisanlang smiled and stopped, looking up at the front.

"My lady, should I go straight to the city, or find a place to rest?" he asked.

"It's convenient for you." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "It's fine for me to take a car."

You can lie down and sleep anytime, anywhere.

Qin Shisanlang looked at her and smiled.

"It's a fine night, let's hurry," he said.

The maid was a little surprised and thought he said he was going to rest.

Aren't you tired from walking at night?

"Lady, did you sing this song or did you compose it?" Qin Shisanlang asked again.

He wouldn't want to talk all night, would he?

The maid pursed her lips and sat back.

"It was sung." Cheng Jiaoniang said, and then she nodded firmly, "It was sung."

circling in her mind.

Husband lives in the world and becomes a marquis, and a man makes a living and has meritorious deeds...

The sound of drums suddenly sounded, as if echoing the song she had silently recited.

Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at the raised car curtain, and Qin Shisanlang who was walking beside him patted the drum and hummed softly.

"I like it very much." He turned his head and smiled.

"I like it too." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Under the strong night wind and the torch, the young man's smile was bright.

When the sky was getting dark, people and horses came to the gate of the city.

The gate of the city has already been opened, saving Qin Shisanlang from asking for an order to open the gate.

"It's been hard work this time." Cheng Jiaoniang said, saluting in the car.

Qin Shisanlang took off his hood, his face was exhausted from a sleepless night and the coldness left in the night, but his eyes were radiant.

"So, do you owe me a favor?" He asked with a smile.

"Yes, I owe you a favor, what do you want?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

Qin Shisanlang let out a haha.

"This, this, this is amazing," he said. "I'll have to think about it."

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled and put down the car curtain.

The carriage wobbled until it reached the Yudai Bridge.

"I remember now." Thirteenth Qin said, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang who got out of the car.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked back at him.

"August [-]th, how about asking my lady to enjoy the lantern?" Qin Shisanlang said with a smile.

This kind of favor is not human at all, it is funny and comfortable.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and shook her head.

"This won't work," she said, "I already have an appointment."

Qin Shisanlang was very surprised.

"An appointment?" He asked, then smiled, "Is it from the Chen family or from the Zhou family?"

Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head again.

"No, it's my fiancé meeting," she said.

fiancé!

Qin Shisanlang was stunned.

How strange three words can be heard from this woman's mouth.

fiancé!

"Really?" he blurted out.

Cheng Jiaoniang had already turned around and took a step, but stopped and turned around when she heard the words.

"What's wrong with that?" she said.

There is nothing false about this. Young men and women are all going to start a family and have their own husband and wife.

There will be.

Qin Shisanlang nodded, smiled, and watched the woman step into the door, and the door closed.

fiancé…

Of course it's true, the prince of the Wang family, he's seen it too, it's not fake.

Qin Shisanlang stood for a moment and turned around.

"...All people are of one heart.....The same hatred....Loyalty and righteousness....Calling the bull...." He exhaled and urged the horse to move forward, humming softly in his mouth and galloping away on the street in the early morning .

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ps: In Chapter 110, "Each", the name of the inspector recommended by Chen Xianggong was wrongly spelled, so it has been revised again. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)