Chapter 141: The People Send Each Other

"What's that?"

Zhang Ji looked at Yang Ling inexplicably.

"That's it!"

Yang Ling squeezed his eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Ji was still confused, Yang Ling had no choice but to hint,

"Sir doesn't know, there are many female dependents in the lower mansion, you know what I mean, right?"

Zhang Ji suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing,

"I see, the old man understands."

"It's good that Mr. understands, but is there a prescription?"

Yang Ling said expectantly.

Mi Zhen and Lu Lingqi only know the personnel, so they know the taste of the marrow, and they can't wait to be happy with Yang Ling every night.

As for Diao Chan and Zou Rui's daughters, they are even more wolf-like and tiger-like ages.

No matter how young and strong Yang Ling is, he can't stand too many women around him.

After all, as the old saying goes, there are only tired cows, not ploughed land.

Therefore, when he met Zhang Ji today, he would ask for a prescription to strengthen his kidneys and nourish his yuan.

Zhang Ji shook his head,

"Sir has thought about it a lot, although I have a way to protect the kidneys and strengthen the original here, but I also need you to control sexual intercourse, otherwise it will be useless."

"I know."

Yang Ling arched his hand helplessly.

"Mr. is a strategic, talented person, he should look at the world more, how can he indulge in the love of children?"

Zhang Ji said earnestly.

You're too old to have that mind.

I am young, and there are so many women in the house, how can I be abstinent?

Yang Ling rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more.

In the following period, as the last patients recovered, the epidemic was declared completely over.

At this time, Cao Ren was also ordered by Cao Cao to come to take over Wancheng.

In the lobby.

Cao Ang greeted Cao Ren with a smile,

"Uncle Zixiao, long time no see!"

Cao Ren also smiled back and sighed,

"I didn't expect Ziyu to make such a great contribution this time. not only pacified Zhang Xiu, but also took Wancheng. When you see your lord, he will be very happy! ”

"Uncle is overrated."

Cao Ang smiled modestly.

He glanced up at the sky and said,

"It's not early, and my nephew is going to leave for home."

"It's also great to go back early."

Cao Ren stood up as he said and sent Cao Ang out.

Outside the lobby.

Yang Ling and his entourage were ready, and after Cao Ang's greetings, they were ready to go on the road.

After Cao Ren said hello to Yang Ling, he stopped talking nonsense and sent them out of the county office.

The crowd staggered out of the city.

Yang Ling looked at Gan Ning, Huang Zhong, Zhang Ji and others behind him, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

This trip to Wancheng not only harvested Gan Ning and Huang Zhong, but also the poisoner Jia Xu, the medical saint Zhang Ji, and the famous Mrs. Zou and Huang Yueying in history.

Even Liu Biao's wife has a leg with her.

It can be described as a full harvest!

Without waiting for Yang Ling and his party to leave the city, they suddenly saw a large number of people gathered in front of them.

When they saw Cao Ang's car, they "banged" and all gathered around.

"What are you doing, isn't it possible that you want to rebel?!"

Gan Ning shouted loudly, and the eight hundred guards around him had already lined up in formation.

Unexpectedly, the people who gathered around knelt down one after another!

Looking at the black pressed head, Yang Ling and Cao Ang were stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

Cao Ang shook his head slightly at Gan Ning, signaling him not to be impulsive, and then he stepped forward and said loudly,

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you mean by this?"

An old man raised his head boldly and said in a loud voice,

"This epidemic in Wancheng, thanks to the fact that the son and son were not chaotic in the face of danger, they were able to save the people in the city from fire and water."

"We know that Childe is about to leave, so we are here to see you off!"

When his voice landed, all the people shouted in unison,

"Thank you Childe for saving your life, I came to see off Childe!"

The sound is like thunder, soaring into the sky.

After hearing this, everyone present was moved!

After taking Wancheng, Cao Ang was exempted from taxes for two years, and took food to the people free of charge during the plague.

I didn't expect to gain the hearts of the people so easily!

Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the people of Huaxia were really extremely gentle.

As long as you are kind to them a little, they will trust you like meek lambs.

Cao Ang's face was also full of emotion.

However, he did not respond in a hurry, but groaned a little, but turned the horse's head, took the reins of Yang Ling's mount, and stepped forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, it is not me who quells the plague, but this Mr. Yang Ling beside me!"

When the people heard this, they immediately bowed down towards Yang Ling and shouted again,

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness!"

"Childe, what do you mean?"

Yang Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

I wanted to hide my merit and fame, but I didn't expect to be exposed by Cao Ang!

"The students just felt that it was necessary to let the people of Wancheng know who had saved them."

Cao Ang smiled, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He just hopes that through such means, Yang Ling will take the initiative to help him take care of the country in the future!

After a long delay at the city gate, Yang Ling and Cao Ang bid farewell to the people of Wancheng before they successfully left the city and went all the way to the north.

Unlike when they came, Yang Ling and the others were much more relaxed and were not in a hurry.

After walking for a long time, seeing that it was noon, Yang Ling ordered to bury the pot in situ to cook.

At this moment, suddenly an old man wearing a Taoist robe floated in from a distance.

After seeing the army, he did not panic, but took the initiative to meet it.

"Stop, the barracks are important, and you are not allowed to enter without permission!"

Several guards brazenly stepped forward and blocked the way of the old road.

"A few military masters, I'm just a little hungry on the road, and when I saw you cooking, I wanted to come and beg for food."

Lao Dao said with a smile.

Yang Ling noticed the movement here, so he got up and walked over,

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Huiyu, this old man claims to have come to beg for food."

Yang Ling looked Lao Dao up and down.

Although this man had white hair and beard, his face was ruddy and his eyes were bright.

Coupled with the quaint cyan robe, it looks like a fairy-like temperament, which makes people can't help but feel close!

"Since you're hungry on the road, the Taoist chief might as well come and eat together."

Yang Ling nodded.

A few guards let him go.

"Thank you, sir!"

Lao Dao saluted and followed Yang Ling into the camp.

After seeing Lao Dao, Cao Ang, Gan Ning and others were stunned.

"Teacher, this is ......"

Yang Ling briefly explained the purpose of the old way.

Cao Ang nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Lao Dao with a smile,

"Dare to ask the long name, what are you going to do here?"

"If you go back to Gongzi, you will call yourself Mr. Wujiao, and you will be slightly familiar with the art of Qi Huang. Hearing that there was a plague outbreak in Wancheng, he planned to go to Wancheng for a while. ”

Lao Dao said with a smile.

Mr. Blackhorn? How does it sound familiar.

When Yang Ling was pondering the identity of the old way, Xu Chu on the side laughed,

"Mr. Wujiao, don't go to Wancheng, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."