Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Song Mingzhe didn't wait for Su Ta to explain many trivial matters, and searched him for all the proprietary medicines he was carrying like a robber robbing him. Song Mingzhe happily pinched the bulging medicine bag, and couldn't close his mouth.

"That's right!" Su Ta patted his broad forehead, "That high-ranking official from Beijing asked me to give General Gu a message."

"Bring the message, why do you want a little boy to bring the message, do you have any letter proof, if there is, I will pass it to General Gu for you." Song Mingzhe looked suspicious, he did not believe that there would be a strong man who would use it on a whim This hairless little kid who can't do things well spreads the word.

"Understood." Su Ta spoke with a round voice and articulated clearly.

"Just know it, believe it," Song Mingzhe held his precious medicine bag in his right hand, freed his precious left hand out of his busy schedule, and stretched it out in front of Su Ta.

"Let me tell you, I know what I said." Su Ta scratched the back of his head, also looking confused.

Song Mingzhe opened his mouth wide. Unexpectedly, he was far away in the frontier, and finally met someone who likes to play word games. Song Mingzhe patted the back of Su Ta's head while feeling emotional, "I said, even if people say less, you don't I will ask a few more questions, what did you ask me to do?"

Su He, who is obviously a little hero in Xue's favor, did not enjoy the treatment of a young hero at all. He grinned and rubbed the back of his head, "It seems that General Gu received the message, let's get a light out, hey, I don't know how to answer it." Well, anyway, I didn’t understand at the time.”

Hearing the word lights, Song Mingzhe's heart felt like a needle prick, with a slight tingle. He remembered the Lantern Festival that he had owned and cherished.Song Mingzhe was extremely fortunate that under the dim moonlight, others couldn't see the unnaturalness on his face clearly.

"I'll take you to the camp, but it's hard to say whether I can see General Gu. I haven't seen him for several days." Su Ta nodded desperately, and followed Song Mingzhe step by step.

"General Gu has something important to do, and idlers are not allowed to enter." Song Mingzhe once again stumbled outside the military camp, but as the old saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way. In the end it belongs to Chu, how can he, Song Mingzhe, be defeated by mere setbacks? !

Song Mingzhe thought he could tell the direction of the wind and the color of the water, and with a rough glance, he took a rough look at the layout of the camp. He put his hands on Su Ta's shoulders and was about to leave, "Come on, bro, I'll take you over from behind. , by the way, are you afraid of dogs?"

Su he really wanted to express that he was afraid of dogs, wolves, and well-trained wolf dogs, but riding a tiger was difficult, and he couldn't fall over his shoulder with his paws on his shoulders.

Su Ta's expression was stiff, as if he had been kidnapped, and Song Mingzhe's indifference complemented Song Mingzhe's expression of resignation to death.

"Wait a minute—" Song Mingzhe looked back with great regret, and finally a man came running from the camp, whispered a few words to the guards, and signaled Song Mingzhe to come in and talk.Song Mingzhe recognized that this was General Xiao Gu's adjutant for many years, and he was very familiar with Zhuzhu.Song Mingzhe nodded, but he didn't expect the other party's expression to be unexpectedly serious.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly, I don't have a lot of time." The other party replied briefly, with a cold attitude, holding back Song Mingzhe's words that he wanted to ask about warm condoms.

"I asked this child to take the risk of going to Maizou to buy medicine. I met a senior official from the capital and said that he was preparing for a counterattack. I have something to bring to General Gu." Song Mingzhe honestly pushed Su Ta to himself. In front of him, he simply stated the objective facts without embellishment.

"Well, that senior official in Beijing, let me tell you something..." Su Ta swept across the solemn guards around him in awe, stammering, trying to finish his part quickly.

Adjutant He made a silent expression, looked around, not many people passed by, his face was like water, he waved and led Song Mingzhe and Su Ta into the barracks.He lowered his voice, Song Mingzhe wished he could chop off his ears and stick them to his mouth, listen carefully, and only then could he hear clearly with the attention he had spent in the listening test back then.

"The general was injured that day, and he is still not well. Although he is still in command, the wound heals and bursts open again and again." Song Mingzhe exploded. The army has always done a good job of keeping secrets. Knowing that General Gu was seriously injured, he might have panicked. The odds of winning five points, which he had clearly won, were reduced to two points.

"...In addition to Madam's death, the general will not say anything, but every day, every time I get on the horse, I wish I could die for my own life. We..."

"Wait, the lady you're talking about is He Xiang's daughter in Beijing, He Zhuzhu, He Dingniang?" Song Mingzhe stopped without warning, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Don't just hear it, you got it wrong Well, I've seen a lot of people repeating what others say!"

"It's true. The general and his wife have always had a deep affection. There is no one else in the general's mansion. Who else can let me call Mrs. He?" Adjutant He said through gritted teeth.

Song Mingzhe's face seemed to be replayed in slow motion, and fear slowly gathered from the blank space, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! When we broke up that night, Zhu Zhuming was fine, you were lying to me, you were lying to me, right!" Song Mingzhe's last sentence was full of crying and hysteria.

Su Ta, who was at the side, was also very sad when he heard that the general's wife had passed away, and lowered his head.But in this sadness, after all, there is a bit of nothing to do with him, which is different from Song Mingzhe and He Zhuzhu who have known each other for many years, childhood sweethearts, brother and sister love, which is extraordinary.

Adjutant He couldn't bear to glance at the direction where Song Mingzhe was utterly bereaved, raised his chin, and instructed Su Ta. "Come in, the general wants to see you."

When Su Ta entered the door, the first thing he saw was the blood-stained bandages on the ground, and the new bandages that General Gu had just put on. Su Ta was cold from head to toe.

Song Mingzhe cried and his back twitched. It was hard for him to believe that He Zhuzhu, who was alive and kicking, would be so separated from him. She was obviously so young, and she had just had the child she had been expecting for a long time. The reason for death, but why is it that he survived.

A thick cloak was draped over his shoulders, and Song Mingzhe looked up with his nose red from crying. For a moment, he thought he saw Xiao Yuchun, that young prince who was always in the wind, but he was wrong.The person in front of him is Gu Mingchong. He has lost weight, and there are already deep lines on his cheeks. He sighed, "Huaxueliang, you cry in the wind and be careful not to catch a cold."

Song Mingzhe's lips moved, but the moist lips still couldn't ask that sentence, "Did you know that Zhuzhu was pregnant when she left?"

"It's actually a blessing to be able to cry." Gu Mingchong's tone was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. Song Mingzhe took two steps forward, twirling his cloak tightly in his hand, not knowing how to comfort him.

"By the way, I have to ask you for a favor." Gu Ming rushed back and said to Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe lit a fire, and the flames licked and curled up. The red Kongming lantern was raised up, and Song Mingzhe's pale face was also covered with blood.Song Mingzhe raised his head and watched the Kongming lantern rise higher and higher, and drift away to an unknown place with the direction of the wind.Song Mingzhe stood under the night, there was no stars and no moon that night, only a warm Kongming lantern illuminated the corner of Xueyongguan.

At the other end, at almost the same time, countless white Kongming lanterns rose from the heights of Maizuo City. They were dotted with stars, like stars, and like fireflies. Looking at it from far and near, it was like a dream.Wrapped in a snow fox cloak, Xiao Yuchun stood in the wind, with determination in her phoenix eyes, watching the white Kongming lanterns fly away from afar.

Gu Mingchong was wearing a coat, and the gauze on his chest was faintly visible. He walked out of the barracks and looked at the Kongming lanterns of different colors on both sides, as if he had made up his mind. That's all there is to it.

War is imminent.

The residents in Xueyongguan also seemed to feel it. Everyone took out their own treasured food and fodder, and sent the good horses they fed to the barracks. The ordnance is always ready to protect the female relatives of the family.

All the streets and alleys I walked through, I saw this kind of situation. When I went back to Fangshi, even Lao Yang yelled, "We can't hide in the city. Stretching the neck is a knife, and shrinking the neck is a knife. Surrounded like this day and night. The blockade has to torture people to death, I can't let my son live like me!" Song Mingzhe was stunned, and found that his guillotine for cutting herbs had been shunned by Lao Yang.Song Mingzhe closed his mouth, and sincerely took out his medicine hammer, "Brother Yang, let me tell you, this is much easier for you to use than the guillotine with the most manicures."

Lao Yang took the medicine hammer that was not much longer than his own palm, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Song Mingzhe thought that he was a scumbag in close combat, unless the west wind possessed him, he would never turn himself around.But in case you encounter a Xixia soldier who is not very good at thinking. "Do you believe that I can gouge out your eyes without bloodshed?" "If you don't believe me, you can try." Such people do exist, right? , Make thorough preparations for first aid and self-defense, and even brought a set of silver needles for acupuncture.

If you can't learn Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle, it's good to use it as a hidden weapon to bluff people.Song Mingzhe regretted it a bit. He spent so many days with Xiao Yuchun in the past, he was busy appreciating food, and he didn't learn from Xifeng, so he had the confidence to kill and set fire.

The westerly wind in Maizuo City suddenly sneezed several times without warning, and he rubbed his nose, probably the night in Maizuocheng was too cold.Xiao Yuchun Bingzhu and Adjutant Hao discussed the details of rescuing Xueyongguan. He didn't have a sensual face at first, but under the beating candlelight, he became thinner and thinner.

Xifeng was very unfair, Xiao Yuchungui was the heir of Prince Duan, and there were established rules for eating, drinking, chewing, and using. Before Xifeng went out, his family also reminded him repeatedly that he must not make his master lose weight.As a result, since Xiao Yuchun traveled westward with the Zhengxi Army, he didn't use all the pomp and circumstance, even his daily divisions were abolished, and he ate into a pot with the big soldiers.Xifeng didn't know why his master swallowed it, the porridge contained brown rice, and Xifeng himself had to prepare for a long time before swallowing it.

The master who has always been well-clothed and well-fed, actually wants to eat fine nectar and nectar, and can't wait to have another bowl. If he can take the lead in doing this, Xifeng has no choice but to give his master a compliment.

Adjutant Hao also ate with the ordinary soldiers according to the gourd painting, but I don't know if it's because of his nervousness or other reasons, but he also tasted very delicious, the kind without any disguise, the pure natural fragrance.According to an old family member who had watched Adjutant Hao since he was a child, Hao Fuqi once went into the kitchen and found that there was nothing to eat. He lifted the lid of the pot and found a bowl of minced meat with rice.He wolfed down his meal, and was barked by the watchdog as soon as he left the house. It was only later that he found out that he accidentally ate the watchdog's dinner.

"Here it is." Xiao Yuchun stretched out his slender fingers and clicked a point on the map, "Instead of meeting the Xixia army encircling Xueyongguan head-on with a clear purpose, it is better to attack his lair from the side and attack his lair in one fell swoop. Enemy in the stomach and back, that piece of fat from the Western Xia Army, we can swallow it or throw it away if we want." Xiao Yuchun tapped his knuckles on the kang table.

Adjutant Hao praised repeatedly, "Surround Wei and save Zhao, the general really has a clever plan!"

Xiao Yuchun squinted, "Let me put it another way, your lines here have to be changed too?"

Adjutant Hao said awkwardly, "My father said, I have memorized the 36 strategies. When I meet the coach, I will analyze the situation of the battle and apply it if I can apply it."

Inside Xueyong Pass, black troops gathered in the city. The white gas from the horses' noses, and the sound of armor rubbing against their bodies all foreshadowed what was going to happen next.Gu Mingchong once again put on his battle armor. Most of the time, only when you sit on your horse with your chest straightened out and look down at the soldiers who fanatically trust you, can you know what it is that even if the country does not treat me as a soldier, I still treat you as a soldier. Land reported it.

"The time is coming." Gu Mingchong took a deep breath, his lower abdomen was tense, and he felt the heat only when he was highly nervous, "It's time for us to take revenge!"

"Our Gu family army has never been defeated!"

"Kill his mother Xixia bastard!" The adjutant eunuch howled, and all the soldiers raised their weapons and howled.

"set off!"

Song Mingzhe was fidgeting nervously, hugging his right arm and hating that iron could not be made into steel. If he hadn't failed to live up to his expectations, he would have been elated at the moment, riding a war horse to charge into the enemy's ranks, very majestic.Song Mingzhe collected himself and looked at the emergency backpack he had prepared. Gu Mingchong has his own battlefield, and so does Song.The injuries he encountered on the battlefield were when Song Mingzhe showed his talents!

At that time, Song Mingzhe didn't know who he would meet on the Xueyongguan battlefield, and he didn't know that the little prince in his mind who was nestled in the capital, content with the status quo, and indulged in pleasure, was following the Zhengxi Army all the way to kill the generals Coming over, like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the Xixia army, it went straight to the hinterland.