"Master, Old Lady Qin, Old Man Cheng, Old Man Li, and Old Duke Wei Chi are here."

After lunch, Wei Yan, who was injured on the buttocks and was inconvenient to move around, was crawling on the bed and dozing off, and Cheng Zhijie's loud voice rang out. Wei Yan's drowsiness was completely awakened, yawning and rubbing his eyes, while muttering: "Isn't the army about to start?" Why is Generalissimo Cheng so free! ”

After cleaning up, Xie Jiu called someone to help Wei Yan out, as soon as Wei Yan went out, he saluted a few old men, and smiled at Cheng Zhijie's black and purple face: "Father-in-law, have a few uncles eaten?" If it doesn't work, the little nephew will ask the kitchen to get you something to eat. ”

Several old men smiled, and Old Man Qin said, "Don't bother, we all came here after eating." Your Uncle Cheng said that in the future, the cook of your Wei Mansion will be from his Cheng Mansion, and asked us to go to eat often in the future. ”

Wei Yan forcibly controlled the urge to roll his eyes, he had seen self-confidence, but he had never seen such confidence! You can guarantee to win! Thinking so in his heart, he smiled evilly at Cheng Zhijie on his face, and said: "It turns out that my uncle is as confident as my little nephew, and my chef is at home, which is very convenient." What about my uncle's own soldiers? Bring it or not? ”

"Of course. Little ones, come here. ”

With Cheng Zhijie's order, a row of ten men who were strong and strong, of different heights, dressed as housekeepers came over and bent down to salute: "I have seen the old lady, the three Guogong and Wei. ”

Wei Yan stared at the people for a long time, smiling like a fox. With wishful thinking in my heart, I won back these people. The security force of the Weifu is enough, but now it is the time of cold weapons, martial arts are still very useful, only the big tiger and the two tigers in the family are a little too thin, and it is impossible for Xie Jiu to let her do it herself, and it is also good to have a few more good hands. Wei Yan was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Uncle Cheng, is this the beginning?" What about people? Did you bring it? ”

"Wait."

Wei Chigong spoke out to stop it. Wei Yan and Cheng Zhijie both looked at him, with curiosity and confusion on their faces. But he heard Wei Chigong say: "The old man also has to gamble." Bet on Lao Cheng to win. ”

Wei Yan smiled even deeper and said, "Uncle Wei Chi, you have to bet when you participate in the bet, what is your bet?" ”

Wei Chigong said: "If I win, teach your family how to make Songhua eggs and salted duck eggs." ”

Wei Yan didn't care at all, and said, "Cheng, what if you lose?" ”

Wei Chigong was refreshing: "If you lose." The piece of jade paperweight you saw last time will be given to you! ”

When Wei Yan went to Wei Chi's house to play, he walked into someone's study, and fell in love with a piece of jade paperweight used in Wei Chi Gong's study, but it was also the beloved thing of Wei Chi Laoguo's land, although there was nothing to learn, but the paperweight carving or something, they were all more beautiful, and there was a feeling of love when they looked at it, which attracted a man's heartbeat, but he was embarrassed to ask. Wei Yan's eyes lit up. Hurriedly nodded: "Cheng, it's decided!" ”

As soon as Wei Chigong joined in, where could Li Ji and Old Man Qin still sit still, of course they had to join in the fun. Lin Lei's conditions are good, the difference is that both of them are optimistic about Wei Yan and bet on Wei Yan to win. The beauty in Wei Yan's heart, look, this is the difference between the wise and the brave, and he waved his hand at the moment. Haomai said: "Uncle Cheng, please call up, let's start, you can't let your uncles wait for a long time, right?" ”

"That's it. Is that. Siyang. Come here. ”

"Yes, sir."

Out of the crowd ran a tall and strong. His skin is tanned, his face is full of beards, his posture is straight, his eyes are clear, his expression is resolute, and his every move does not indicate his identity as a soldier.

Wei Yan stared at the people for a while, muttered to himself for a while, and pulled Cheng Zhijie and said: "Uncle Cheng, you got a soldier, I'm afraid it's still the kind that has experienced a hundred battles, it's not kind." ”

Cheng Zhijie's smile was called a smugness, and his mouth was full of false modesty: "Where, this is just an ordinary soldier, Shiro, let's start?" ”

Wei Yan rolled his eyes and said: "Let's talk about it first, the general name of this punishment is tickling**, scratching the soles of the feet is only one of them, whether it is the soles of the feet or the armpits, as long as I don't whip and don't get hurt, even if I win!" ”

Cheng Zhijie seemed to be very sure, and nodded again and again: "Okay, let's start, the old man plans to go back to his house for dinner today." ”

The implication is that he has won! Wei Yan rubbed his nose and nodded: "Let's start." ”

So, under the witness of everyone, Cheng Siyang was selected as a hard-working child ---- try torture, took off his shoes and socks, sat on a chair, restrained his limbs, and quietly waited for the "torture" to come. When the torture was carried out, it was very simple, that is, someone took a soft stick and stood next to listen to the orders of the guard.

Wei Yan said: "Everyone is afraid of itching in different places, so if you want to use the torture of tickling, you must first find the sensitive place of the prisoner, hehe, let's start." ”

The subordinate followed Wei Yan's instructions and began to look for it. The place where Cheng Siyang was afraid of itching was really not the soles of his feet, nor the armpits, but his thighs, which were itchy and laughing when he touched them lightly, and laughed so much that tears came out. Wei Yan is so beautiful, he has long known that Cheng Lao scoundrel will not be unprepared, and sure enough, he actually found a guy who is not afraid of scratching the soles of his feet and armpits, he is too humble and seriously despises him.

At the beginning, Cheng Siyang laughed, looking indifferent, he didn't admit defeat when he laughed out of his tears, and continued to grit his teeth and hold on, but, laugh at this thing, it's really tiring after a long time, except for the old god Wei Yan who is there, the more the others look at their expressions, the more surprised they become, especially when they see Cheng Siyang smiling and slumping on the chair, looking weak and powerless, the surprise in his heart is even more indescribable---- it turns out that it is a terrible thing to laugh too much. Needless to say, the old scoundrel ran into the little fox, who proved to be extremely cunning and even more insidious, and was able to win outright. Cheng Siyang held on for a while, and he didn't do it, and directly admitted defeat. Looking at Cheng Zhijie's eyes, I couldn't wait to go over and kick him twice. scolded himself in his mouth: "Something that has no interest, can't you hold up laughter?" Go back and punish myself with thirty sticks! ”

The pride in Wei Yan's heart. Needless to say, if it weren't for the fact that it was too cold and his body was inconvenient, he would definitely get a feather fan and fan it a few times to show the demeanor of the winner. Wei Yan smiled toothlessly and said, "Uncle Cheng doubts the power of this punishment, do you need to try it yourself?" ”

"I'll beat you stinky boy, dare to cancel your Uncle Cheng!" Obviously, Wei Yan forgot that there is also a kind of emotion in this world called annoyance. forgot the golden rule of being a low-key person, so he was slapped on the head again, if it wasn't for the servant next to him who quickly helped him, it is estimated that he would have been slapped to the ground by this slap.

Where would Cheng Zhijie let go of this good opportunity to make fun of him, and immediately reported back to Wei Yan: "You little body, take a look." Weak, is it a man? ”

"I'm sorry, Uncle Cheng, it's the little nephew who won, is there anything else to do today? If it's okay, please stay for dinner, or is Uncle Cheng already telling the house to prepare it? ”

Wei Yan didn't care, anyway, he won today! The smile is light and breezy, chic and elegant. The body almost exudes a temperament called Dao Bone Fairy, but unfortunately, the expression is very well done, that is, there have never been two people in the world to support it, and the immortal with a broken waist is it. “…… I'll beat you bastard! ”

"Ahh Father, help! Someone's going to kill your son! When he was rescued from Cheng Zhijie's iron palm, Wei Yan was already a weak appearance with no more breath intake, and lamented: "Father-in-law, if you are one step too late, my son and I will die." Xie Jiu. Madam, come and help me check my injuries, see if I am crippled? I'm going to ask Uncle Cheng for medical expenses! ”

Cheng Zhijie's eyes widened and said, "You still dare to ask for medical expenses?" Niece and daughter-in-law, go. Sensei. You go and tell your cook to cook a few more dishes that the old man likes. A few of us old men are bothering in the Wei Mansion today. ”

Xie Jiu smiled and said, "Uncle, please sit down, I'll go." ”

Talking and laughing, a few people went to the living room to sit down, and Wei Yan finally regained the treatment of the injured at this time, and he could climb on a soft couch and talk nonsense with the four old men. Kandi is nothing more than the so-called torture, Wei Yan won Cheng Zhijie, he was happy in his heart, and blew out everything he knew, and the four old men fell for a while when they heard it, and even called Wei Yan a talent, he should join the army, and he was specially appointed as the official who interrogated the prisoners, and guaranteed that any prisoner would have to rest in front of him.

The four old men ate and drank in the Wei Mansion, and only at night did they step on the drunk steps and be helped back by their families, and when they left, Cheng Zhijie was still drunk and said to the ten pro-soldiers: "From today on, you are the people of the Wei Mansion, work hard, don't lose the face of my old Cheng family." Wei Xiaosi's stinky boy is the old man's nephew, and he is the same in Wei Mansion as he is in Cheng Mansion, and if he protects Wei Mansion, he protects Cheng Mansion, do you hear it? ”

"Yes, sir."

The ten people were still a little depressed, after all, it was Cheng Zhijie who brought up the soldiers single-handedly, and suddenly became someone else's family, and it was understandable that they were a little emotional.

After sending off the four old men, one of the ten soldiers who looked like a leader came out, saluted the guard, and said, "Master, the little ones will go back tonight, clean up, and bring their families to move over the day after tomorrow, please wait for the little ones for a few days." ”

Dependents?! Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while and understood, these people were probably cultivated by domestic slaves, so Cheng Zhixing decided the belonging of the family, and now he was lost to the Wei Mansion, in order to show that he had a clean break with the Cheng Mansion, he would definitely move his family over. After all, in this era, family is a very important concept.

Wei Yan nodded and said, "Okay, the house is ready-made, you can move here, you don't have to rush to come the day after tomorrow, clean up slowly, give you five days, it's better to be more comfortable." ”

"Master Xie. The little ones took their leave. ”

After discussing some of the details of the move, the leader took the people away, and when they left, Wei Yan remembered that he forgot to ask his name, but he was not in a hurry, and it was the same to ask when they all moved over.

In the next few days, Wei Yan was recuperating at home, and Cheng Zhijie never came to harass him again, but Cheng Ming came twice, saying that his father was busy with land expedition matters, and he couldn't get out of it, and he also took away a large cart of things that Wei Yan promised to give to Cheng Zhijie to take to eat, and most of the things in the cellar of Weifu were hollowed out.

After a few days at home, it will be the New Year. The injury on Wei Yan's buttocks is really like what the two people who beat him said, if you don't lie down for a month, you don't have to think about getting up. But what should be done still has to be done, the medical team of the medical school has been selected and distributed, the medical team outside Chang'an City has set off early, and the free medical team in Chang'an City has arranged the day of the free clinic in the New Year. The professors of the medical school all led their own teams, and Wei Yan and Ding Shoucheng were the leaders and instructors of the Chang'an medical team.

As early as a few days before the free clinic, Wei Yan asked the officials of Chang'an Mansion to issue a proclamation in the name of the imperial court, and asked the Baoli of each township to notify them from door to door. Free clinics are good, but if the people don't know, no matter how good things are, they will be in vain. This free clinic was held in the name of His Majesty Li Er, representing the spirit and love of His Majesty the Tang Emperor who loved the people like a son, and received strong support from the imperial court.

"Lord Wei."

"Lord Ding."

"Master Wei has injuries on his body, and he still has to persist despite his illness, and his spirit is really admirable."

"Uh...... Awards, awards, as it should be. ”

As soon as Wei Yan arrived, he was helped out of the carriage, and he was greeted by Ding Shoucheng's sincere smile, but what did it sound like it was miscellaneous? Wei Yan thought a little depressed, it seems that the truth has been as his old man wants, and the news of his beating is almost known to all Chang'an. Turning his head to look at the strange and smiling expressions of the group of students, Wei Yan sighed, what image is wooden.