Treacherous ministers have deep routines

While coaxing Zhang Rang, Wei Man yelled for someone to go find Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng rushed over from the medicine house in a hurry, and saw the lord hugging his adoptive father, whose face was flushed red, his mind was a little dazed, and he was trembling non-stop.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was in a daze, Wei Man hurriedly said, "Why are you in a daze, come here and show him."

Zhang Feng responded, and came to examine Zhang Rang's pulse, and said: "My lord, I have to give my adoptive father a pulse and prescribe medicine, so as not to infect the lord, and please avoid it."

Wei Man really wanted to avoid it before, but firstly he couldn't bear it, and secondly he couldn't bear to let Zhang Rang look so weak, and worried that his treasure would be "disappeared".

But now there is one more thing, that is, Zhang Rang is holding on to his robe in a daze, and he will not let go even to the death, muttering in his mouth: "Don't go...don't go..."

Wei Man took a look, and comforted him repeatedly: "Okay, I won't go."

As he spoke, he said to Zhang Feng: "I'm right here, and there's no need to avoid it anywhere. Just check your pulse and prescribe medicine. Don't delay your illness."

"Yes."

Zhang Feng stopped persuading him, and hurriedly gave Zhang Rang a pulse diagnosis.

Zhang Feng held Zhang Rang's wrist, because Zhang Rang was lying on his side, dazed, unable to listen to other people's words, so there was no way to put a hand pillow under his wrist, so Wei Man acted as a hand pillow, carefully supporting Zhang Rang's wrist .

Zhang Rang's wrist was much slender than that of ordinary men, I don't know if it was because of the eunuch, but it looked white and soft, as if it would break if he touched it casually.

Zhang Rang has been working very hard these days, he has been helping the people of Chenliu to see a doctor, day and night, Wei Man didn't pay attention, and Zhang Rang became so thin by accident?

Wei Manxin thought that his treasures had lost a lot of weight, and if things went on like this, he would suffer instead, so he should urge Zhang Rang to eat more rice water.

At this moment, Zhang Feng had already checked his pulse, and went to look at Zhang Rang's complexion, tongue coating, etc. Seeing him looking around, Wei Man was already very upset, and couldn't help saying: "How is it? What's the matter? You can see What's the clue? Is it an epidemic? Is it serious?"

Zhang Feng felt a headache from the lord's series of questions, so he hurriedly said, "It's not serious."

Wei Man said in amazement: "Isn't it serious? Isn't it serious that your body is so hot?"

Zhang Feng was at a loss for words for a while, and suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness. It was clear that the lord asked him if he was serious, and the doctor said it was not serious, but the lord didn't believe it...

Zhang Feng explained: "My lord, don't worry, it's not an epidemic. It's just that the adoptive father was too tired during this period, his pulse was smooth, his blood was deficient, and he caught some wind and cold. That's why he developed this disease."

Hearing this, Wei Man heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and ask Yuan Rang to withdraw the money, and go to the market to buy some tonic herbs and food. Let Zhang Rang stew it in a pot." Make up your body, that's it."

When Zhang Feng heard this, his eyelids twitched again, and he said: "My lord doesn't know something, although my adoptive father suffers from both qi and blood loss, his body cannot be replenished, so don't overdo it."

Wei Man frowned and said, "How about desire?"

Zhang Feng said: "Humble job first prescribes a prescription, let people go to decoct the medicine, wait for the father-in-law to drink, and he will feel a little refreshed, just drink some light soup, just rest and sweat."

When Wei Man heard it, it sounded very simple, neither extra money nor extra supplements were needed, just a clear soup with little water.

Wei Man nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Zhang Feng quickly wrote the prescription, and then ordered people to decoct the medicine. Wei Man stood beside Zhang Rang and did not leave.

Zhang Rang grabbed Wei Man's sleeve and did not let go. Wei Man sat on the edge of the couch, wrapped Zhang Rang in a quilt, and let him lie on his lap as a pillow.

Zhang Rang half hugged Wei Man's leg, as if he was hugging a pillow, but he seemed a little disgusted, turned his head, and adjusted his posture several times, because the disgust was too hard and painful, so he didn't sleep very well.

Wei Man heard Zhang Rang muttering something at the appointment, but he didn't hear clearly. Wei Man thought he was awake, so he quickly lowered his head and asked softly, "What's the matter? What do you want?"

Zhang Rang didn't wake up, he was in a daze, his eyes didn't open, he hugged Wei Man's leg, and murmured repeatedly: "It's too hard, it hurts..."

Only then did Wei Man suddenly realize that Zhang Rang still despises him?

Wei Man said: "You are still picky, if you loosen my sleeves, I will leave immediately, I don't bother to care about you."

Wei Man said so, but he didn't intend to leave at all. Instead, he suddenly smiled and said frivolously, "Just take it as your compliment."

He was talking, when he raised his head, he didn't know it was such a coincidence that he happened to see Zhang Feng coming in with the soup.

Zhang Feng completely listened to Wei Man's naughty joke just now, and stood at the door of the house for a while, it's not good to come in, and it's embarrassing not to come in...

Wei Man immediately coughed "cough!" and said, "The medicine is ready?"

"Yes."

Zhang Feng hurried in with the decoction, ready to feed Zhang Rang the medicine.

Wei Man lifted Zhang Rang up a bit, let him lean on his back, and supported him to take the medicine, and Zhang Feng helped Zhang Rang to feed the medicine.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rang was sleepy and didn't open his mouth. He smelled a bitter smell, and shook his head, with a face of "playing tricks" and refusing to eat.

Zhang Rang shook his head, and the brown medicinal soup dripped down the corner of his lips, dripping all over the quilt.

When Wei Man saw it, the veins on his forehead twitched, and said, "You look like a rascal, you really should let you see for yourself."

Zhang Feng hurriedly found a handkerchief for Zhang Rang to wipe, and Wei Man said, "Forget it, I'll come, you are also clumsy."

Zhang Feng didn't know how many times he was at a loss for words today, anyway, he gave the medicinal soup to Wei Man, and Wei Man let Zhang Rang lean in his arms, and fed him the medicinal soup himself.

Zhang Rang still didn't want to drink more, pursed his lips, clicked his tongue slightly because of the bitterness, and pouted his lips.

Zhang Rang's lips are thin. On weekdays, combined with his cold and arrogant appearance, he can only be described as "thin".

Now with a beep, the water stains of the medicine soup were still hanging, Wei Man's heart jumped, and he almost knocked the medicine bowl on the ground with his hands.

"My lord! Be careful."

Zhang Feng hurriedly reminded him, Wei Man turned his wrist to prevent the medicine bowl from hitting the ground.

Zhang Feng was shocked, and Wei Man was also shocked.

Wei Man hurriedly took a deep breath, stuffed the medicine bowl to Zhang Feng, and said, "You should do it."

Zhang Feng was a little puzzled, not knowing what happened to the lord today, with a look of "out of mind", he quickly took back the medicine bowl and gave Zhang Rang the medicine again.

Feeding Zhang Rang medicine is like going to the battlefield, he drank it all even coaxed and tricked.

Zhang Feng withdrew the empty medicine bowl, and Wei Man stayed behind to guard Zhang Rang, ready to see the effect of the medicine.

About two hours later, it was already afternoon, Zhang Rang fell asleep, sweated, and woke up slightly.

As soon as he moved, Wei Man immediately noticed it, quickly lowered his head, looked at Zhang Rang who was resting on his lap, and said, "Is it better? Have you ever felt uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Zhang Rang's forehead, and he was relieved to find that the heat had faded.

Zhang Rang woke up in a daze, only feeling dizzy in his head, his eyes were fixed on Wei Man, and there was still a fog of confusion in his eyes.

After watching for a while, I didn't fully wake up, but suddenly said softly: "Uncle..."

"Uncle, uncle?"

When Wei Man heard this, he was almost choked to death by Zhang Rang, who actually called him uncle?

At my age, in my early twenties, can I be Zhang Rang's uncle?

When the first emperor was alive, he once said that Zhang Rang was his "father". Although Zhang Rang was not as old as the first emperor, it is a bit exaggerated to say so, but it can be seen that Zhang Rang is not a 20-year-old boy.

In addition, Zhang Rang also had an adopted son, and this adopted son was Zhang Feng, who was also around twenty years old.

Although it is only adoption, many people don't care about age in order to inherit the position of lieutenant, but Zhang Rang is definitely older than Zhang Feng.

Zhang Rang was older than Wei Man, and older than Wei Man, but now Zhang Rang called Wei Man uncle, how could Wei Man not be surprised?

Wei Man took a closer look, and found something was wrong, because Zhang Rang looked at his expression, clearly looking at the appearance of that mysterious "him".

Wei Man couldn't help but recall that that day Zhang Rang got drunk at Wei's house and said something about "him". Combined with the "uncle" Zhang Rang called just now, could it be...

Wei Man's heart moved, did not expect that Zhang Rang, a treacherous sycophant, had a strange taste, and he actually liked such an old man?

A few days ago, Zhang Rang kept saying that he was a bad old man, and "he" was the bad old man.

Wei Manke has found a place to feel proud, he is full of vigor and youth, but what about that "he"?No matter how you put it, he is just a "bad old man". How can he compare himself with himself?

Wei Man chuckled and said to Zhang Rang, "Look clearly, who is your uncle?"

Zhang Rang came to his senses after listening to him. He seemed to have woken up suddenly. He quickly let go of Wei Man's sleeve, sat up, and said, "Why is Captain Wei here?"

Wei Man scoffed, and said, "If I wasn't here, you would have rolled up your mat and moved to the back mountain by now, maybe you could still be a neighbor with the widow of the Wei family."

Zhang Rang stared at Wei Man, looked around, and then realized that he was sick. He just felt sick a few days ago, but unexpectedly fell ill, so he said, "Thank you Captain Wei."

Wei Man waved his hand and said, "There's no need to say anything more. If you thank me and hand over the treasure as soon as possible, we can all feel at ease."

When Zhang Rang heard him mention the treasure, he was silent for a while. He really didn't know what the treasure was, but the more he said he didn't know, the more he didn't believe it, and Zhang Rang couldn't do anything about it.

Wei Man didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly moved closer, getting very close to Zhang Rang.

Zhang Rang quickly backed away a little, firstly because he didn't like to have too close physical contact with others, and secondly because he was afraid of infecting Wei Man, and he was not well yet.

Wei Man said: "I have taken care of you all day, tell me, who is gentler, your uncle or me?"

After hearing this, Zhang Rang just stared at Wei Man and didn't speak immediately.

From Zhang Rang's gaze, Wei Man instantly read the indifferent denial, and without waiting for Zhang Rang's reply, he raised his hand to stop Zhang Rang's words, and said, "Okay, I'll ask again, do you think it's okay?" Now, can I be as gentle as that uncle of yours?"

This time without waiting for Wei Man to stop him, Zhang Rang said calmly and decisively, "It's not enough."

Wei Man: "..." I didn't even think about it for a moment.