Treacherous ministers have deep routines

Zhang Chao was taken aback, and said, "What?!"

Zhang Rang repeated lightly: "Is it the end of the apology?"

Zhang Chao was furious, he was the prefect of one side, and Zhang Rang, who was not even a Xiaolian, dared to talk to him like this?

I have already apologized, so what else?

Zhang Chao said, "How are you doing?!"

Zhang Rang looked at the medicine boxes carried by the soldiers of the Wei camp behind him, waved his hands, and said, "Put down the medicine boxes."

The soldiers immediately obeyed the order, put the medicine box on the ground in a uniform manner, and made a "bang!" sound.

Zhang Rang pointed at these medicine boxes lightly, and said: "If Mr. Zhang himself doesn't care about the soldiers in the camp, then I don't have to mind my own business. The medicinal materials in these medicine boxes are all for the sick soldiers in your camp." Prepare, Mr. Zhang, to show his sincerity, might as well memorize these medicine boxes in person."

"what!?"

Zhang Chao sneered and said, "You asked me to carry these medicine boxes? Just kidding, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zang Hong coughed again, interrupting Zhang Chao's speech.

Zhang Chao glanced at Zang Hong, his face was very unwilling, but he seemed to have no other way, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "Okay! I will carry it!"

As he said, he squatted down, put a medicine box on his back, and carried a medicine box in each hand, and walked straight away, quickly going to the big tent of the shogunate.

Wei Man never thought that someone as arrogant as Zhang Chao would do such a lowly thing, it seemed extremely refreshing.

Seeing him carrying the medicine box, Zhang Rang finally followed Zhang Chao and others into the camp.

Zhang Chao memorized all the medicine boxes in one breath, and seemed to be very disdainful, saying: "These medicine boxes are too light!"

Zang Hong hurriedly guided the crowd and said, "Brother Changqiu, please follow me. The sick soldiers are here."

After all this tossing, Zhang Rang finally saw the sick soldier.

Zang Hong led the crowd into a large tent, where the soldiers rested, and indeed they were also sick with acclimatization, vomiting and diarrhea, some had wheals, red rashes and red envelopes piled up on the skin, It was so red and swollen that those who didn't know it thought it was some kind of monster.

However, although these soldiers were also acclimatized, they were different from others due to their different conditions. Therefore, Zhang Chao, governor of Jibei, Bao Xin, and others asked for Zhang Rangkai's prescription for acclimatization, but the disease could not be cured.

Eating it at first was effective, but it was only slightly relieved, but it was not cured, and it would recur after a few days.

So Zhang Chao was also helpless, so he invited Zhang Rang to come over to treat the illness.

After Zhang Rang entered the camp, he began to concentrate on treating patients, feeling the pulse of those patients, asking about the situation and so on.

Zhang Chao stood on the side with arms folded. To be honest, besides vomiting and diarrhea, the symptoms of unacceptable water and soil also include the appearance of wheal and wheal. , put his hand in and stood far away.

Wei Man is different, Wei Man is here to show off, so he followed Zhang Rang and started to fight. He wanted to let everyone in Zhang Chao's camp know that he, Wei Gong, was different from ordinary lords.

Moreover, Wei Man already knew about these unacceptable diseases, Zhang Rang said that it would not be contagious, so he felt that it would not be contagious, so he had no worries.

Zhang Rang half-kneeled on the ground to feel his pulse, and Wei Man followed behind to hand him things, wipe his sweat, look for medicinal materials, and so on.

Zhang Chao's soldiers suffered from long-term illnesses, and their defenses were already weak. They had never seen such a friendly lord, and immediately everyone thought that Wei Man was a god, and it was very different.

This is what Wei Man wanted.

When Zhang Chao saw it, he seemed to be a bit bewildered and felt that something was wrong, so he smiled and said to Wei Man: "Wei Gong rarely comes here, and this place is very dirty, it's not as good as this, I invite Wei Gong to go to the shogunate." Sit down, let's have some wine and just talk about the alliance, how about it?"

After hearing this, Wei Man didn't give him any face. He just smiled coldly and said: "Mr. Zhang is kind, I can only accept it. My parent, Mr. Qiu, has always liked me to help with the treatment of illnesses. This way, I can help you solve problems quickly." Some, I'm really sorry."

When Zhang Chao heard it, Wei Man didn't give him face, his face was really ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

It's okay to let him stand here to show off, but if he really stepped forward to help, Zhang Chao was afraid and unwilling, so naturally he would not step forward.

At this time, Zang Hong brought some soldiers and came in with pots of hot water. He personally carried the hot water and took a clean handkerchief to help.

Everyone did it by themselves, Zang Hong soaked the veil, saw that Zhang Rang was busy, and his forehead was sweating, so he walked over and wanted to wipe his sweat with the veil, and said, "Brother Changqiu, you sweat a lot... "

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "snap!", and Wei Man had already caught him, preventing him from touching Zhang Rang in the slightest.

Wei Man squeezed out an extremely "friendly" dry smile, and said, "Don't bother Brother Ziyuan, I'll do it."

As he spoke, he took off the handkerchief from Zang Hong's hand, and wiped the sweat off Zhang Rang's forehead himself.

Zhang Rang was worried about the sweat rolling down his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the "turbulent undercurrent" between Wei Man and Zang Hong just now. Seeing Wei Man wipe his sweat away, he said, "Thank you."

When Wei Man heard Zhang Rang's thanks, he couldn't help but feel happy, even more happy than winning any city soldiers and horses.

Zhang Chao stood aside with folded arms, watching Wei Man and Zang Hong "fighting wits and courage", and then sneered again, thinking that Mr. Changqiu might not be some rare treasure?

If not, why would Wei Man, a frivolous dandy, protect Mr. Changqiu like something, for fear that others would touch him a little bit? In Chenliu a few days ago, he did not hesitate to break his own arm for this Mr. Changqiu. Forge a beam by yourself.

Speaking of which, Mr. Changqiu really has some skills. Not only is he good-looking, but he can also change ways to attract people. Zang Hong also looked at him differently.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chao looked at Zhang Rang carefully.

Zhang Rang was half kneeling on the ground. Although his voice was cold and his eyes were not gentle, he patiently explained to the patient how to take the water pill decoction and how to apply it externally.

Zhang Chao squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but was stunned again, only felt that Zhang Rang's appearance was really beautiful, but also exuded a cold and aloof energy, the beautiful and prickly posture was very attractive.

Zhang Chao was staring at Zhang Rang and looking hard, but Zhang Rang just turned his head and seemed to feel Zhang Chao's expression, and the eyes of the two immediately collided.

Zhang Chao hurriedly pretended he didn't see it, and wanted to turn his head away, but Zhang Rang said, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Rang took the initiative to talk to himself?I'm afraid it looks pure on the surface, but it's actually a prudish one?

Zhang Chao smiled immediately, and said, "Mr. Changqiu, what can I order? As long as I can help, just say it."

Zhang Rang nodded, and said bluntly and indifferently: "Then trouble Zhang Gong, and carry the sick soldier over there."

"back……"

Carrying that soldier who was vomiting and diarrhea? !

It is true that the soldier had no strength to move around because of vomiting and diarrhea, and he must be carried on his back, but Zhang Chao is the commander of a battalion, as the lord, how can he do such a dirty thing?

Zhang Chao hesitated for a while, but seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wei Man was even more disdainful and indifferent. Zhang Chao's temper came up, so he really walked over, picked up the soldier who was vomiting and venting on the ground, and carried it away. come over.

Zhang Chao held his breath, put the soldier down, and then heaved a sigh of relief, but he heard Zhang Rang say: "Please, Mr. Zhang, carry this soldier over."

Zhang Chao: "..."

Zhang Chao just glanced at Zhang Rang, and then he walked around with the soldiers on his back, carried the sick soldiers back to the camp, and carried the soldiers who couldn't walk to see the doctor.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth...

Zhang Chao was sweating profusely from tiredness, he didn't want to look at any beauty at all, he just felt like he was going to collapse, thinking that Mr. Changqiu must have done it on purpose, what kind of weak beauty is just a femme fatale!

Zang Hong saw Zhang Chao running around with the soldiers on his back, so he laughed, and Zhang Chao said viciously, "Why are you making a joke, but look down on me?"

Zang Hong said respectfully: "How can Ziyuan look down on the lord? What's more, the lord is a soldier in the camp and does everything by himself. It's too late for Ziyuan and his brothers to respect the lord."

After Zhang Chao heard this, he immediately calmed down a little...

Everyone was busy until the evening, and it was past the time for dinner. Zhang Chao was so tired that he finally couldn't bear to go back to eat.

Zhang Rang and Wei Man stayed in the camp and continued to check the pulse of the soldiers. Wei Man didn't rest for a moment, didn't eat dinner, and was so busy that he was dizzy.

When Zhang Rang finally helped to see the last soldier, he looked back and unexpectedly, Wei Man was leaning against the tent door, leaning against the tent wall, closing his eyes lightly, and fell asleep.

Zhang Rang walked over softly, squatted down slowly, and was on the same level as Wei Man who was sitting on the ground, and looked at Wei Man's expression.

He was very tired, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his forehead was still a little sweaty.

The corners of Wei Man's mouth were pressed down, and his face was serious, as if he was restless when he was sleeping, but he was filled with a sense of guard. When he relaxed, he lost the frivolous and playful feeling he usually pretended to be, and his whole body was filled with a sense of beast. Such a murderous spirit.

Zhang Rang tilted his head and looked at the sleeping Wei Man quietly. His brows and eyes were sharp, his outline was deep, and his whole face was like a knife and an axe, but there was an indescribable beauty in his toughness.

Zhang Rang looked a little "obsessed", as if he had been bewildered by Wei Man's "beauty", and seemed to sigh a little, but he said in a very indifferent tone: "In this world, why are there people who are so similar... exactly the same, just It's as if... it's the same person."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and looked at his palm. For some reason, his heart felt a little eager to move, as if he was no longer satisfied with just looking at that handsome face with his eyes.

Suddenly recalling the feeling when he shaved Wei Man's beard a few days ago, the palm of his hand lightly touched his cheek to check whether the beard was shaved...

Zhang Rang slowly raised his hand. He didn't know what the emotion of "hesitation" was, and since he wanted to touch it again, he immediately stretched out his hand.

It's just that before his hand touched Wei Man, Wei Man seemed to be very alert, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Rang's "sneak attack" was unsuccessful, so he had to give up, so he let go.

Wei Man was still sitting on the ground, opened his eyes, and stared at Zhang Rang with half-closed eyes. The corner of his mouth suddenly raised a smile, not frivolous, but infinitely doting and gentle.

His voice was hoarse, but he was sleepy and didn't fully wake up. Seeing Zhang Rang, he thought he was dreaming again, so he chuckled "Heh...".

He said without beginning and end: "I have never drank alcohol."

drinking?

Zhang Rang was a little surprised, why did Captain Wei suddenly talk about drinking?How did they drink alcohol in Zhang Chaoying?

Wei Man stared at Zhang Rang, with that indulgent smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said softly in a hoarse and deep voice: "This time... definitely did not admit the wrong person."

As he spoke, he suddenly stood up, leaned forward slightly, and a kiss with hot breath fell on Zhang Rang's lips accurately.

Zhang Rang was taken aback for a moment, his indifferent eyes remained unchanged, but his eyes widened reflexively, as if expressing his surprise.

Wei Man squinted his eyes, as if reminiscing, and said with a chuckle, "It smells so good, it smells like Cang Zhu...very sweet."

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Boss Wei: Hehehe, my wife is so sweet!

Rang Po: (⊙_⊙)

Stupid author: Add two chicken legs to Boss Wei tomorrow!