Chapter six hundred and third possession
Seek to establish.
Since he was seriously injured, Zhuang Yong has rarely been in charge. He has left all military affairs to Haisha to deal with. Civil affairs to civil officials sent by Daning. He has been idle a lot, but Haisha will come to ask him for instructions immediately. He is happy to give some advice, because the leisure injury has recovered quite well. In a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed, and there is no problem with the wound, but his strength is indeed much worse.
The climate in Qiuli in September has been a little cooler, but it is not as good as Daning. It would be fine if you sit under the shade of the tree, but as long as you walk out of the shade of the tree, you will feel sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Zhuang Yong leaned on the lounge chair and stared blankly as he listened to the cicadas.
Mrs. Zhuang and Miss Ruorong have not come back yet, so he is really bored alone.
I wanted to read a book for a while, but I found that the older I was, the more I felt less at ease. In the past, my wife did some needlework in the room in her spare time. He was reading a book aside for half a day, and she said something without saying anything, but she didn't know what she said.
There are thousands of reasons in the book, which are for young people.
When you are old, you won’t feel enlightened because of the principles in the book.
I haven't practiced martial arts for more than a year but lost a lot of weight. I don't have much strength. Recently, my appetite has improved. My wife and daughter always try to make him happier. They cook in different ways. He always cooperates very well, but they are just very cooperative.
Upset.
Unstoppable upset.
About Shen Leng.
About the future.
Relying on the lounge chair, the sun sets in the west, and a little cool breeze comes from a distance and does not stop, so it is a pity that the light breeze is a passerby.
There are always some things that feel beautiful but fleeting. The small ones are as wished, and the big ones are as life.
In fact, since His Majesty split the navy into two Zhuang Yong, he felt irritated. Of course, he didn't think that Haisha would have any problems taking over some of the navy. In terms of ability, Zhuang Yong knew that Haisha should be above him. The biggest advantage of that young man compared himself was that he was more decisive in killing and decisive in killing. Zhuang Yong was kind-hearted, but Haisha was different. Many times, Zhuang Yong would rather leave prisoners of war while Haisha never left.
The same is true for local governance. Haisha pursues iron-fisted means, which is His Majesty’s request. His Majesty said that if you want to establish a place and do not support the people, it is good that the people who want to establish a place can survive. Therefore, Haisha is particularly determined to implement it. He collected more than 70% of the rice that had just been harvested not long ago, and what is left is barely enough for the people to survive. Of course, he will not be hungry, nor will there be surplus food, and he will suffer if he is not planning.
With Shen Lengzhi's talent, the Admiral of the Sea Surveyor is a third-ranked rank, but he is really not a good match.
Zhuang Yong couldn't guess what His Majesty was, so he felt more and more that he felt that he was old and was irritable, so he occasionally went to daze for a long time. When he woke up, he recalled what he had thought, but found that his mind was empty.
He said self-deprecatingly that it might be that serious injury that made him stupid.
At this moment, the personal soldiers ran in from outside and bent over and bowed: "General, a guest came from far away, saying that he had come from Chang'an."
"What's the name?"
"Shen Xiaosong."
When Zhuang Yong stood up suddenly when he heard these three words, he got up too quickly, so he fooled his head, as if something was shaking in his head.
He said a quick invitation and then welcomed him out. He lived in the backyard. When he walked to the front yard, he saw Mr. Shen holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, Zhuang Yong was stunned. He felt the urge to go over and cry loudly, and also felt that you shouldn't have come.
Mr. Chen saw Zhuang Yong's eyes were slightly red and his nose felt sore when he saw this thin Zhuang Yong.
He is really too thin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is thin. It is conceivable how much damage this serious injury will cause to him. Mr. Chen thought that Zhuang Yong should have recovered almost for more than a year. Seeing his old friend like this, he stood there and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Why did you bring flowers?"
"Recently, people have already bought pastries and other things from time to time in Chang'an City. It became popular to send flowers, saying that it has a good meaning and good time when the flowers bloom."
Zhuang Yong smiled and said, "You are getting younger and younger, and you are learning the tricks of this young man very quickly."
Even though he said that, even if it was just a bouquet of ordinary flowers, it made him feel very happy. Mr. Chen's sudden arrival made the big stone that Zhuang Yong's heart seem to have disappeared, and it suddenly became clear. Of course, another kind of worry also surged in his heart, but he just didn't care about that much for the time being.
"It would be strange if you believe me. Isn't it because this thing is cheap?"
Mr. Chen said seriously: "I came from Chang'an to see you from all over the world. As soon as you meet, you dislike the things I gave you are not worth it. This friendship is really indifferent... Besides, is flowers cheap? Flowers don't have money."
Zhuang Yong looked to the side and saw that a piece of his flowerbed was folded. They were all flowers he raised. No wonder he looked familiar.
"Don't scold people."
Mr. Chen said something.
Zhuang Yong shut up.
Don't scold people, that's all that.
After entering the backyard, Zhuang Yong asked his subordinates to make tea and told him not to disturb him when he saw the guests. When there was no one around him, he asked: "Why did you come suddenly? Don't say that you came here specifically to see me? I don't believe it if you said it."
Mr. Chen: "I sincerely say that I didn't really come to see you. I was so tired and tired along the way like a dog. How could I stay in Chang'an City and play mahjong with them?"
He paused: "When I saw you quickly came out to meet me, something was wrong in my eyes, there were surprises and things other than surprises."
Zhuang Yong stopped and said, "Your Majesty sent someone to send you a letter, saying that if you arrive, I will ask you a question."
Zhuang Yong's face looked slightly ugly: "Your Majesty asked you, Chen Xiaosong, do you think you are too much?"
Mr. Chen's face turned pale and then smiled bitterly: "As a matter of fact... no one in this world can do anything without His Majesty. As long as His Majesty is willing to think about it, he will definitely see it farther than others. I am afraid that his Majesty will know it not long after I left Chang'an, and he guessed that I am here to find you."
Zhuang Yong nodded: "Your Majesty suddenly sent someone to deliver a letter, which scared me. Have you done anything excessive in Chang'an?"
Mr. Chen was silent for a while and nodded: "Yes."
Half an hour later, Zhuang Yong, who understood the whole story, looked solemn. He looked at Mr. Chen and couldn't help but ask: "When did you start to have such courage?"
Mr. Chen thought for a while and replied: "From the day when I became my father and mother, I realized that it was after Lengzi and Cha'er's wedding."
Zhuang Yong was silent.
The two of them sat there without talking for a while. Zhuang Yong sighed: "I am a minister. After hearing these words, people should be sent to tie you up and send you back to Chang'an to punish His Majesty. But you have calculated my thoughts. You know that even if I don't help you, I will not betray you."
Mr. Chen curled his lips: "Don't do this. After you were seriously injured, Your Majesty issued two orders to return to Chang'an to cultivate. Why don't you go back?"
Zhuang Yong smiled.
Yes, it's not for that stupid boy.
"What's the current situation in Chang'an?"
"The prince has begun to handle government affairs. His Majesty seems to have been interested in training, so he sent some of the memorials to the East Palace for the prince to review. The prince is in an orderly manner, and he handles things freely and properly. His Majesty has said in public more than once that the prince made him very satisfied, and the prince looks neither arrogant nor impatient, and it is so perfect that it makes people have nothing to say."
Mr. Chen sighed: "Look at our stupid boy again, it seems that he has never considered himself in his work."
"If he could be like the prince, would you help him?"
Zhuang Yong asked.
Mr. Chen asked back: "Where are you?"
The two old guys looked at each other and smiled.
Mr. Chen pointed to the package he brought: "I went back to the Shen family halfway and prepared some medicines for you, enough for you to use for three months. The prescription is in this package. You can buy it within these three months. Take this prescription for a year and you can recover as you have before."
Zhuang Yong looked at the package and did not move.
"Do you want money?"
He asked.
Mr. Chen said righteously: "That's how you think about friendship and loyalty? I took a detour back to the medicine prepared by the Shen family from such a distance. Do you ask me if I want the money? Of course... you are so embarrassed to ask."
Zhuang Yong: "Haha."
Mr. Chen glared at him, explained the use of the medicine a few words and said, "I guess what you were thinking when I heard you were planning to stay in Qiuli. That stupid boy would not do anything without anyone to support him. He would not take the initiative to harm people, and he would never even think badly, and even be indifferent to guarding others... So I know that you stay in Qiuli is trying to find a way out for that stupid boy."
Zhuang Yong just laughed, not saying anything.
There is no need to say some things so clearly.
Mr. Chen looked around and looked: "Where is my sister-in-law and Miss Ruorong?"
“Go out to buy groceries.”
Zhuang Yong smiled and said, "They were so depressed that they lived in this house for a long time. I'll let them go out for a while, so I can be considered as accustomed to living here for a long time...whether you? When will you go back to Chang'an?"
"No hurry."
Mr. Chen said: "The next time I go back to Queli to transport food and grass, I will stay for a while."
Zhuang Yong: "Do you pay the room fee daily or monthly payment?"
Mr. Chen: "..."
He glared at Zhuang Yong: "So you are not such a person."
Zhuang Yong: "Later, I often felt unworthy of being friends with you because I was shameless."
Mr. Chen laughed out loud: "Speak serious. In addition to doing necessary things during this period of time I stayed with you, I am free. If you rest assured, what if Ruorong learns medicine with me? She is smart and patient. She is both smart and patient. Both Sleeper and Chaer are not attentive to study and study medicine. Ruorong is better than them."
He said he didn't come to see Zhuang Yong specifically, and said no, but for Zhuang Yong's body, he first took a detour of more than 2,000 miles to go back to the Shen family to prepare medicine. How long has it been since he left the Shen family? He wanted to teach Miss Ruorong's medical skills, not to take care of Zhuang Yong better in the future. The medical skills are complex and difficult to learn, but it took nearly a year to learn Zhuang Yong's body.
"good."
Zhuang Yong nodded with a smile: "She always says it's boring. Letting her learn some medical affairs can also enrich her."
Mr. Chen nodded, lowered his head and looked at the teacup: "That silly boy is not lucky."
Zhuang Yong shook his head and said nothing.
At the same time, on a street in the city, a pawnshop closed the door and closed the window panels early. After the shopkeeper and the clerk closed the shop, they did not leave. They all stood in the hall, with solemn expressions.
Lin Luoyu's eyes swept across their faces, and after a while he said, "I will stay here in the next year. This year, I have to fill the Tianji ticket number line. Every city must have it. The time for a year is a little more urgent. Fortunately, we are not short of money."
Chapter completed!