The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

"What is this for..." Da Furen, dressed in silk and satin, hurried to the gate surrounded by servants and maids. When she saw Tang Cheng standing under the sun, her expression changed.The Da Furen was really flexible, she even pulled the corners of her mouth and gave a smile that she thought was gentle, "Cheng...Cheng'er is back..."

"I dare to say this, do you really dare to say it?" Tang Cheng also smiled, more natural and better-looking than the eldest lady, "I am the young master of the Tang family, and the aunts have to respectfully call me when they see me. Young Master." After saying that, he didn't care about the face of the so-called eldest lady, and directed the soldiers to move forward.

These are all men made of blood, and they are completely different from the servants who usually only play and fight.No one dared to stop him along the way, Tang Cheng followed the route he remembered and led the soldiers to the most luxurious courtyard of the Tang Mansion.

It was midsummer at this time, and the weather was extremely hot. If the person on the stretcher dragged on for another day, the wound would probably fester, and by then the putrefaction would invade the internal organs, and it would be difficult for the Immortal Da Luo to come down to earth to save him.

"Tang Xin led them in, and all the clothes in the bedroom were replaced with new ones." Tang Cheng stood in the yard and looked around.The tall trees provided a lot of shade, and there was even a small puddle in the corner of the yard, with lotus flowers planted in it, which were in full bloom at this time, so wonderful, so wonderful.

The courtyard where the original owner lived was not only in a remote location, but there was no weed in sight, and the house was in disrepair. Whenever it was windy and rainy, the master and servant would hide in the corner and shiver like beggars.

Well, isn't life just beginning?

The best courtyard is naturally owned by the head of the Tang family, and the eldest lady is not qualified to live in it.Tang Cheng walked in slowly, and saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, as well as exquisite solid wood tables and chairs, all of which showed that the owner of this house was from a wealthy family, oh, what a wealthy family.

"Go and prepare hot water and send two people to guard the gate of the yard. No one is allowed to come in." Tang Cheng ordered a group of soldiers to work.There is a small kitchen in the yard with all kitchen utensils and soldiers to boil water.

Tang Xin swayed back and forth, left and right, making Tang Cheng dizzy, grabbed Xiaosi and pushed him outside, "Wait at the door, they will bring the hot water in after they have boiled it."

The bed was replaced with fresh bedding, which was soaked in blood not long after.Tang Cheng washed his hands and gently peeled off the wound on the man's chest, he couldn't help but gasped, it was so miserable.

I went to the kitchen to find a boning knife and a meat cutter, and cut off the minced meat piece by piece.The person on the bed didn't respond, only breathing weakly. If it wasn't for his absolute confidence in the mutated grass, Tang Cheng almost thought that this person had become a vegetable.

Carefully took out the mutated grass from his arms and put it in warm water.The unpretentious grass immediately became energetic, and the leaves slowly stretched out. After a while, all the roots stretched out and floated gently in the water.

This mutated grass has an extremely precious property. There are very tough fibers in the leaves, which can be used for needlework. It will not harm the human body and will be completely absorbed by the human body after a long time. This is why Tang Cheng is sure to save people.

Spinning is a technical job, starting from the outermost old leaves, the extremely fine fibers are pulled out bit by bit.Go through the needle and thread, find out the broken blood vessel of the person, and suture it bit by bit.

It was extremely difficult to find large and small blood vessels. Tang Cheng held his forehead with a towel, afraid of sweat dripping down.

After removing the fibers of the five leaves, and then pulling the tender leaves inside, the mutated grass curled up and refused to be pulled by Tang Cheng.Simply, the wound on the person on the bed has been stitched up in sevens and eights, the stitches are not very good, it looks like a child's doll.

"Since I saved you, I think you won't mind borrowing the wind from the general." Tang Cheng carefully put away the mutated grass, and lay down on the soft couch with his clothes together.

That night, the man really had a high fever. Tang Cheng hurriedly started to wipe the man's body with white wine, and he was busy until dawn before he got better.

The soldiers outside were quite dedicated, and Tang Cheng really didn't bother if he didn't want to be disturbed. Two burly soldiers with fierce faces stood at the gate of the yard, and a group of soldiers gathered at the door of the bedroom, all of them were vicious.

The general's martial arts are so strong that he can hear the heartbeat in the room, but he is not worried.Moreover, as the night passed, the man's heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that he had improved.The military doctor made it clear that he was powerless, saying that the general would not survive tonight, the military doctor's words were broken, all the generals were full of confidence and gearing up, and whoever dared to come in with a long eye would punch him out.

"I am the head of this family!" Tang Yanliang's face was gloomy, and behind him stood the eldest wife and her son, Tang Ruoshu.

"My lord, let's see if there is any law of the king here." The lady held a handkerchief and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Tang Yanliang's face became more gloomy, and she couldn't help adding fuel to the fire, "These people are The young master brought it in."

The small town is not stable on weekdays, there are often deserters sneaking into the city, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, more cruel than bandits.In Tang Yanliang's eyes, Tang Chengnuo was usually weak and weak, and he didn't even dare to lift his head when he saw him. Now he dared to bring back these vicious soldiers.

Tang Xin went to the kitchen to prepare the meal and brought it out. Seeing people outside, she immediately ran into the house, stood outside the inner door and said, "Master, the master is here, right at the gate of the yard."

"I see." Tang Cheng stood up, stretched his waist, opened the window to breathe, and then opened the door and walked out, ordering the soldiers waiting outside, "Everyone stay here, no one can go in."

Slowly walking towards the gate of the courtyard, Tang Cheng saw the body's biological father staring at him sharply, and smiled, "I came back yesterday, and the lady sent a servant to send me away. I don't know if the lady is old-eyed or deliberate. for?"

"You...you don't want to talk nonsense!" The graceful lady stretched out a trembling finger to poke Tang Cheng, but her body took a step back.

"Oh, I'm talking nonsense." Tang Cheng turned around and walked back, his voice was neither high nor low, with a little sigh, "I have used this yard, if you want to rest, go to the yard where I used to live .”

This was said to Tang Yanliang.

It's just that the son who had never seen him before was suddenly so aggressive. Tang Yanliang was out of breath, and glared at the eldest lady with hatred before turning around and leaving.

Seeing everyone in the Tang family leaving one after another, Tang Cheng sneered, "Worthless..."

The eyelids of the person in the room moved, but he did not open them after all.