"If you don't make it clear for a long time, it will scare Lao Tzu." Wu Sangui pulled the trouser leg that was always about to fall down, stepped forward and kicked Wu Laosan's solid calf meat.

Huang Chongzhen also spread his hands speechlessly and said: "Since it's not a serious illness, just ask a doctor to take a look, as for being so noisy and yelling, will it make the city full of wind and rain?" Could it be that Baylor is so delicate after gold? ”

Wu Laosan innocently spread his hands and said: "My subordinates don't know either, but the Baylor Mansion likes to put up lists everywhere in this Liaoyang City, looking for healers." ”

"You're still wronged, you're still wronged!" Wu Sangui immediately threw two whip legs on the knee of the third child.

Seeing that this honest young man's eyes were slightly red, and he was about to be bullied, Huang Chongzhen said loudly: "Okay, okay, Xiao San'er, don't bully the third child, Lao Tzu will know everything when he goes out to see it himself." ”

"Why do you always like to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of this young master." Wu Sangui said with a grudge.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm used to it in my last life." Huang Chongzhen laughed.

Wu Sangui suddenly became angry - there is no way, for this guy with long hands and feet, palms as thick as tiger palms, and fingers as slender and sharp as eagle claws, he is really a little envious, jealous and hateful.

You can't pick it alone, but as for the group fight...... Forget it, even his own cheap uncle Zu Dale may not be able to help him, as for the three family members he brought...... It's good not to be beaten and screamed.

After all, except for the above people, the rest of the people are all looking for this cannon god and healer!

"That's right, that's right, Ah Zhen is a healer, even the arrow wound as heavy as Young Master Ben was cured by him, Baylor's mere can't eat, isn't it easy to capture?

It's just that why does he keep saying that he is a Chinese medicine doctor at best? In the eyes of this young master, this must be regarded as a peerless superior healer in the world! Does the imperial doctor in the palace have his ability? Can't! ”

Wu Sangui thought silently while following Huang Chongzhen.

Before the group of teenagers had time to freshen up, they followed Huang Chongzhen to the door of the post house where they stayed, only to see that there were crowds, mostly Han family, and a few Jurchens, pointing at the half-open door.

Until a group of teenagers came out of the post house unkempt with slippers on.

It wasn't just someone who shouted, "Come out, come out," and saw a group of people who were originally making a commotion, retreated to the side and stared at them.

The neat and uniform momentum and quiet temperament are like special forces who have been tempered countless times and are waiting for the chief to review.

Huang Chongzhen has been a special soldier all his life, and this is the most annoying momentum, so he scolded and said, "What's the matter? I don't sleep early in the morning, what are you all talking about in front of Lao Tzu's door? ”

Ah Huang only cared about eating meat last night, but didn't care about drinking.

In fact, his stingy big brother never gave it a drink, but it was obviously a loyal dog, and once it recognized the master, it would only look at the owner, so it also "snorted" twice in dissatisfaction with the crowd.

After the scene in the west of Liaoyang City early yesterday morning, most of the Han family members in Liaoyang already knew that this polite-looking boy was actually not very good-tempered, so they all smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Especially for this kid's leg, this Ah Huang Ergou is simply love, a few naughty ones also lowered their voices, and learned from it to "Wang" twice, which attracted a low laugh.

"That's it! What are you doing? Disturb Lao Tzu to sleep! Wu Sangui just wanted to show the identity of the eldest young master, and there was no malice, let alone the intention of bullying people.

But people didn't seem to be so friendly to him, and they said in a weird way: "The sun is all to the butt, and the Jurchens have hit Guan Ning, are you still embarrassed to sleep?" ”

"You ...... This...... Ah Zhen ...... "Wu Sangui looked at Huang Chongzhen innocently, and then looked at Ergou.

Ergou has never had a good impression of this guy who has to bite and swallow even the bones, and has never been willing to give it to himself, so he skimmed his huge head and left only a yellow fluffy back of his head for him.

Huang Chongzhen also spread his lips and hands, made a helpless expression, and looked at the place where everyone had just pointed out, and immediately became happy: "Hey, I'm really sick!" ”

"......", whether it is the left-behind children-like children of the Liaoyang Han family, or the teenagers from Guanning, they don't know what this guy wants to say or do.

The scattered Jurchens who were caught in the crowd all squinted at him, looking a little gloating.

But seeing this guy pouting slightly and nodding slightly, he said to himself again: "It seems that it was really calcined like a burning knife, burning the stomach mucosa." ”

"Gastric mucosa? What's that? Wu Sangui asked innocently.

"It's the membrane that protects our stomach." Huang Chongzhen explained casually.

"Film?" Wu Sangui seemed to have thought of something, and for no reason, Jun turned red and asked again, "But why am I okay waiting?" ”

"Who says you're okay? When you came back last night, you vomited like a dead dog, and you hugged Ah Zhen and said that you wanted to kiss it, how disgusting it would be.

That is, Ah Zhen has a good temper, if it were me, I would have smashed a punch in your face that you thought was very handsome. Zhou Ji finally seized the opportunity to chatter and vomit, and it seemed that he had really accumulated a lot of anger.

"Lao Tzu was really so unbearable last night?" Wu Sangui not only looked at his three family members suspiciously, but also looked at his cheap cousin as if asking for help.

But they didn't need to answer, just look at the expressions on their faces, and they already got the answer they tried to dodge.

made his handsome face flush, stunned, holding his head and muttering: "Lao Tzu, the wine fairy, actually drank a piece last night?" In this way, isn't it very shameful for Lao Tzu to do last night? ”

Zhou Ji, an honest man, saw it, and finally his heart softened, so he said again: "They are all comrades-in-arms in a trench, so there is no shame in it."

But to be honest, thanks to Ah Zhen's earlier telling us to eat hard, those Jurchen little aristocrats thought we were hillbillies and entered the city, so they were happy to see our jokes, so they pushed all the meat on the table over to us. ”

"Yes, yes, our fifty-three big stomach kings are also angry, and they have all eaten them all, among which my ancestor has eaten the most. I said, nephew, you won't have forgotten about this stubble that happened to your mother-in-law. ”

Zu Dale grabbed his cuffs and said, If you really forget, Lao Tzu will beat you.

"Where can I be, where can I be." Wu Sangui hurriedly curried favor.

After all, in this feudal society that pays great attention to the level of grief and indignation, it is only natural for my uncle to beat my nephew.

Huang Chongzhen felt that the feudal thinking of all evils in the legend was actually not useless, at least Wu Sangui when he was weak was quite comfortable with this, but when he was too old and approached not confused, he couldn't trap him.

"It's really a worthwhile subject to study."

Huang Chongzhen nodded thoughtfully, and just like revealing the emperor of the Han family, he tore off the list of seeking medical treatment on the door frame without any damage, and said: "Wait for a certain person to go and treat him." ”

Wu Sangui ate the most, it seemed that he was still his set, and he had the experience of being treated by him personally and being able to fully recover, so he said confidently: "It's not serious, right?" There's still a cure, right? ”

"That's nature." Huang Chongzhen snapped his fingers and said, "Let's go, eat breakfast first", and hung a group of Chinese people who didn't even eat breakfast and were ready to watch the excitement outside the door, and dried them in the cool autumn breeze in eastern Liaodong.

They themselves shouted at the Jurchen servants in the inn and ate a breakfast that was not sumptuous, but full.

On the way to Baylor's Mansion again, Wu Sangui, who was still like a dead dog in the middle of the night last night, seemed extremely excited, perhaps because he was full, or because the sun was particularly bright in the enemy-occupied area.

The second dog who ran before and after running at the beginning, saw that a two-legged animal actually did the work that he could only do, so he simply gave him this privilege, and returned to Huang Chongzhen's leg to follow step by step.

looked at this strange person with dog eyes, humming strange and ugly tunes, and tore off all the lists along the way.

It's just that this guy's actions seem to be very rude, far less elegant and temperamental than his eldest brother, and almost every list has been torn by him.

Wu Sangui was indeed a little excited, but even he didn't know in his heart that this emotion was because he could see Heshuo Belle under one person in the Jurchen clan again.

Or because when I tore these lists, I really had a feeling that I was about to get Princess Daming, which made her excited and full of anticipation.

The group of teenagers was followed by a large group of people and came to the former Liaoyang Governor's Mansion.

Acting as security guards at the door, it was still the same few Jurchen warriors who were yesterday evening, strong and strong, with an Oxford wooden spear in their hands, majestic in the early morning autumn breeze.

Huang Chongzhen didn't know if they had breakfast, whether they had changed guards, and preferably not.

After all, the Han and Jurchen, the two yellow-skinned, black-eyed, and black-haired peoples who have had grudges and fatalities for thousands of years, no matter how they will merge in the years to come, who will merge with whom.

At least during this time, the Ming Dynasty, which was dominated by Han people, and the Houjin, which was dominated by Jurchens, were in full swing.

Therefore, in Huang Chongzhen's simple mind, the Jurchens in this period starved to death. After all, in this era where swords and axes are easy to add to one's body, it is really a great happiness to be starved to death.

The commander of the guards saw them from afar, so he waited at the door with his spear crossed.

But Huang Chongzhen, this guy, didn't know how to calculate, he stopped outside the distance calculated in his heart, and no more, no less, just one step away.