The writing of the cards this time touched Xu Jingzong very much. It turns out that people can be so shameless. Looking back on what he did before, it was so worthless. He no longer felt sad and angry, and he no longer cursed.
It was not that he suddenly became enlightened, but that he started to have a high fever. His whole body was extremely hot, and there were blisters on his lips. Xu Jingzong, with a flushed face, shivered under the blanket, and the old servant cried anxiously.
Sun Simiao came, gave him a Fan needle, and prescribed Fan medicine, and asked the old servant to drink it. He slept all night, and his body was no longer hot. He woke up, drank a small bowl of gruel, and felt drowsy again.
When he fell asleep, Yun Ye visited him twice and left some tonic medicinal materials. Seeing that he was asleep, he did not disturb him. He just asked Lao Zhuang to bring two more blankets to cover Xu Jingzong and put a small
A pot of wine was given to the old servant. If Xu Jingzong got fever again at night, he would use a cloth dipped in some wine to wipe his body, so that the fever would dissipate quickly.
Yun Ye was busy teaching first aid knowledge to officers at all levels. Finally, he even explained the use of splints before letting these people stop. Not many warriors in the military camp could read. If they were allowed to read books in the past, it would be better to kill them with one knife.
He is now sitting in class, listening to the lectures without blinking an eye. He listens more to Fan's sentences and learns more about Fan's, and fewer of his brothers are killed in battle. Although kindness cannot control soldiers, people's hearts are made of flesh.
He has compassion for others, let alone his brothers who get along with each other.
When it came to his brothers, Cheng Chumo went a little too far. He didn't come himself and sent his deputy to attend the class. He took the opportunity to sleep in Yun Ye's room. He always thought that he didn't need to learn these things and his brothers would definitely help him when the time came.
Seeing Cheng Chumo sleeping soundly, the fire in Yun Ye's heart rose. He was going to the battlefield. He must know some simple first aid knowledge. If he got into trouble, he could do some simple treatment for himself.
Maybe you will save your life. When fighting starts on the battlefield, who cares about whom? This is not the time to be lazy.
Pulling Cheng Chumo out of bed, he soaked a cloth towel in cold water and wiped his face to drive away his sleepiness.
The cold water took effect. Cheng Chumo shivered and lost all sleep. He looked at Yun Ye angrily and muttered.
Regardless of him, Yun Ye started to ask Ao one on one how to save himself. Now he was making gestures on his body. He finished the gestures. He asked Cheng Chumo to do experiments on himself. After a short period of study, Cheng Chumo got bored. He threw away the bandage in his hand and faced the wall.
Lying down again.
He has the temper of a child. Yun Ye is not so much a brother to him as he is closer to the feelings of an elder towards a younger generation. He turns his face over and continues to teach. If he doesn’t learn from it today, Yun Ye has no intention of letting go. Cheng Chu can’t be stubborn.
Yun Ye had no choice but to continue.
"Yezi, with a great doctor like you here, do I need to learn these things?" After learning, the two brothers sat by the stove to eat and chatted while eating.
"Why is it useless? I can't go to the battlefield. You know better than me what dangers there are on the battlefield. The only thing that is not lacking in that kind of environment is accidents. The sooner the injured are treated, the better. A quarter of an hour earlier, maybe you will be able to pick up the pieces.
Don't be careless about your fate. Not all the people buried in the graves are old people, you know? I made a statistics a few days ago. You know that the average life expectancy of people in the Tang Dynasty is less than thirty years old. When you hear this news, you
Do you still dare to be careless?"
This was an arithmetic question, and it also required students to learn how to make statistical tables. Yun Ye casually asked his students to investigate the average life expectancy of people in Chang'an County. Unexpectedly, when the assignment was handed in, Yun Ye was shocked. He was only thirty-five years old. How could it be possible?
He repeatedly asked the students if their calculations were wrong? If the data collected was wrong? It is impossible that the life span of the Zhenguan Dynasty people was only thirty-five years old.
Fang Yiai said with a sad face that he was right, because his homework was done together with his father, and he specifically consulted the Dingkou records of three counties near Chang'an. To get this answer, he also consulted the records of three counties in remote places. After comparison, it was found that there was a difference of seven or eight years. Finally, after comprehensive analysis, we came to the conclusion that the average life expectancy is less than thirty years.
According to Fang Yiai, his father sat in the study all night and went to court early the next day. As for the reaction of the court, he didn't know. He only knew that his father had a bad temper those days.
"Thirty years old? No way, why do I feel like I'm surrounded by old men?" Cheng Chumo put down his job in surprise and looked at Yun Ye with wide eyes.
"Why are you lying to me? After you finish this battle and the soldiers return to the army, you will have to go to the academy to continue studying. Then you will understand by doing the questionnaire yourself."
"Do you still want to study?" Cheng Chumo was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, flying up to its height.
"Why are you so excited? Who said you don't have to go to the academy to study? It's a great opportunity. Others can't get in even if they break their heads. You still dislike it."
"Which of your eyes saw me excited? I was surprised. How could I, old Cheng, waste my great years in the academy? With that time, I might as well raise two children with Jiuyi, rather than have to go to class every day. , there are no good people in your academy, they are all gangsters from Chang'an. Don't be too imitated when I go in. Just in case, dad will cause trouble for you again. My brother is still leisurely strolling around the brothels and playing horses. The ball is the real deal."
"I don't know if Uncle Cheng will cause trouble for me. If you don't go to the academy, he will definitely cause trouble for you. He also asked Jiuyi to have a baby. You can go and hatch the eggs yourself, play polo, and go shopping. Brothel, when you go home, the old man will also go home. If you have the ability, tell the old man this."
"I want to die! When I return to Chang'an, I haven't felt comfortable in Shuofang yet. If I don't go back, no one can do anything to me." Looking at this stupid, brainless child, Yun Ye felt sad for him. The famous Cheng Yaojing Will there be a back door for him? Old Cheng has been waiting for him to propose marriage to the emperor for him as soon as he returns to Beijing. He even knows the name Yun Ye. Princess Li Jing of Qinghe is now ten years old. When he thinks that Cheng Chumo wants to marry ten-year-old Luo Li , Yun Ye just wanted to laugh.
"Yezi, you smile very treacherously. There must be something I don't know, please tell me."
"Huh? You suddenly became smarter. Don't worry, Uncle Cheng is going to ask you to get married. It is said that she is a girl from a rich family. Just wait until you enter the bridal chamber."
Cheng Chumo fell into lust and couldn't help himself, and he didn't know whose daughter he was fantasizing about. If Yun Ye told him that the woman was only ten years old, he would probably commit suicide.
"Yezi, aren't you engaged? Is that woman named Xin Yue good-looking?"
‘(The average person is only three points better than Jiuyi.”
"Isn't she a big beauty? You've made it, but what will you do if it's just Li Anlan?" Cheng Chumo thought of Li Anlan for some reason.
Speaking of Li Anlan, Yun Ye felt a little uninterested. Once upon a time, that beautiful shadow haunted him. Now, after some things have happened, that shadow slowly faded away, leaving only a touch of regret. Just a little bit.
It's strange that now that I'm younger, I actually have erotic dreams. What's terrible is that the object of each erotic dream is Li Anlan. On the contrary, Xin Yue has never entered his dreamland.
After waking up from a dream and changing his underwear, he lay in bed and thought about this question. Did his body recognize Li Anlan? Once this thought came up, Yun Ye pressed it down hard. It was a pity that this
This kind of suppression will only appear hotter and crazier in the next dream. This makes Yun Ye feel guilty. The feeling of being betrayed by the body is not pleasant, especially when he thinks of how Xin Yue's newlyweds dressed up before leaving.
With that strand of hair in my purse, I feel guilty. No, I can't be sorry to Xin Yue, what a good girl, Li Anlan is a complete aggressor, occupying the deepest part of my mind, lingering
Not going.
"Zhi Shilang in front of Changbai Mountain, wearing a pure red brocade back and crotch. His length reaches half of the sky, and his sword shines in the sun. He goes up the mountain to eat deer, and comes down to eat cattle and sheep. Suddenly he hears the arrival of the army, and he swings forward with his sword, such as in Liaodong
Si, what is the harm caused by beheading?
"Yun Ye suddenly recited in a sonorous voice.
Cheng Chumo was startled, and he got up and looked at Yun Ye with a shocked face: "Brother Ye, even if you are in love with someone else, you don't have to read such a horrible poem, right? You don't know how much this song has hurt people.
people?"
"I'm just showing my determination to resist. I'm not rebelling. Why are you panicking?" Yun Ye had already been mentally prepared for Cheng Chumo's ignorance.
"Who are you going to resist? Oh! It's Li Anlan, you scared me, I thought you were going to do something, just a little girl. As for the knife, the gun, and the beheading?"
Yun Ye was silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Cheng Chumo and said: "Chou Niu, you don't know, Li Anlan is the biggest flaw in my heart and my flaw. I told myself that the person I want to marry is Xin Yue. For
To strengthen this belief, I got engaged to Xin Yue, just to get rid of my ridiculous thoughts. Who knows, this kind of thinking is like twine, which keeps being cut and is still messy. You are not me, and you don’t understand this kind of thread.
An overwhelming feeling.'
"Why are you so entangled? Isn't it just a matter between two women? If they marry together, it's over. Why bother so much?" This is Cheng Chumo's way of dealing with people. It's simple and direct. I don't know if it's effective.
, he is always in trouble anyway.
"I'll tell you what's on my mind, can't you give me a good idea? Xin Yue must be the official wife, otherwise the academy will be ruined. Li Anlan is not suitable to be the official wife. She has a stubborn temper and often does things without thinking.
I just want to be happy for a while and don't care about the consequences. Let's be clear, whoever marries such a wife will be unlucky. I am unlucky because I like her. If I marry her, the family will be turned upside down and there will be no peace for a day.
And with her donkey-like temperament that doesn't look back even after hitting a wall, she will get into trouble sooner or later. In the palace, if her grandma doesn't care and her uncle doesn't love her, if the queen hadn't been a virtuous woman, she would have even found her bones.
It doesn’t matter, not to mention that although she does not have the status of a princess, she is a real princess and cannot be a common wife. Is her temperament that of a common wife? "
Yun Ye was a little irritable and walked around on the ground without a good idea. He tried not to think about it on weekdays. But when it came up today, he might as well solve it at once. Avoiding it all the time was not an option.
"Brother, you're finished!" This was Cheng Chumo's concluding speech. He patted Yun Ye on the shoulder and expressed pity in his words.
When the time came, he had to go back to the military camp. Yun Ye watched him disappear into the night. He returned to the house and prepared to go to sleep.
After counting thousands of sheep, Yun Ye's consciousness gradually became blurred and he muttered, "Li Anlan, don't come into my dream... (To be continued)
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