As soon as I entered the courtyard, a strong smell of alcohol and herbs came out, and several ladies and girls from Wazi Street, as well as doctors and soldiers, were busy steaming and washing gauze, preparing wound medicine and decoction...... There were also villagers who were dealing with their wounds next to him, and let out bursts of cold air and suppressed painful moans~ groans.

The eight girls rescued by Li Yan have grown up a lot, and according to Song Wen's arrangement, they have all learned a lot of surgical methods to take care of the wounded from Lang in the cottage, and some can simply prescribe some medicine to treat the villagers.

The soldiers of the Qingshan Battalion who were able to move all struggled to get up and want to salute Lang Jun, Song Wen hurriedly held them down and let them heal and recuperate, and then walked quickly to the back room...... This is where the seriously wounded are housed.

The other two seriously injured were stabilized and carefully carried to a neighboring hospital to recuperate. Now one of the two soldiers inside had his left arm cut off by Qi Qi, the other had his knee smashed, and he had been stabbed in the abdomen with a gun!

Song Wen trembled a little in distress, this year...... What is the vascular suture reconstruction technique? Those who have broken arms can only heal themselves by wounds, and if they can survive, they will definitely be itchy in the future and suffer for a lifetime.

The crushed knee made Song Wen even more worried...... At that time, even the intestines were about to burst out, and I didn't know if I could survive the infection. The leg has been splinted and wrapped tightly with bone-setting medicine and gauze, and there is a man who knows how to straighten the bones and carefully reincarnates the broken knee bone...... When Song Wen asked, Lang Zhong shook his head ...... "Song Dutou, I'm afraid this good boy won't recover...... In the future, this leg will not be able to hit the ground in this life. ”

Song Wen nodded: "It's okay, I will support them for the rest of my life!" and give them a family and a wife......"

An Chun suddenly bowed his hand outside the door and said, "Lang Jun, there are guests from the palace marshal's mansion asking to see you!"

Song Wen looked back and saw a man more than seven feet tall, wearing a green robe and carrying a waist knife, standing outside the door and looking at himself.

The man bowed his hand to himself, about twenty years old, with a broad forehead and deep eye sockets, a short beard on his lips, and a blue-black birthmark on the side of his face...... It adds a touch of ferocity.

There seemed to be a hint of arrogance between the man's eyebrows, and he arched his hand and said to Song Wen: "Yang Zhi is the envoy in the Lower Palace's Marshal's Mansion...... I've seen Song Dutou! ”

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief: "It turned out to be Yang Zhi's envoy!" Yang Zhi's military position is bigger than my head, so I can't break ......."

Yang Zhi solemnly arched his hand and said: "Song Dutou can use the righteous and brave township soldiers to eliminate harm for the people and eliminate the huge bandits, Yang Zhi admires!"

Leaving the wounded barracks, Song Wen invited Yang Zhi to his humble study for tea.

Yang Zhi sat on a chair and looked at the mess of books and tools on the shelves in Song Wen's house, as well as stacks of papyrus and inexplicable pictures. Said to Song Wen: "Song Dutou ......"

Song Wen personally poured tea soup for Yang Zhi, and said with a smile: "Yang envoy, if you can afford it, don't call me that, just call me junior brother or Brother Wen, how about I also call the envoy Brother Yang?"

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, he was not a mallet, and he knew that this Song Wen in front of him was not light in the heart of his own captain! At least it's definitely not something that you can compare with this dispensable palace marshal's house system!

Although he bears the name of a descendant of the Yang family of Jiangmen who can't be beaten with eight poles, what can he do even if he is the descendant of Di Qing Di Wuxiang? Abandoning military force and obeying literature did not enter the eyes of those civil officials, and they still stepped on them so that they did not see the light of day...... I, the descendant of the Yang family, is even more unpopular, and even being a small envoy is on guard.

Yang Zhi tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he was not used to being close to strangers as brothers...... But he still replied: "That is the case, then Yang will shout Brother Wen!"

Song Wen smiled: "Song Wen has seen the Yang family's elder brother!"

"I don't know what happened to Gao Dianshuai bothering his brother to go to this Taoshan County? But what's wrong with the Marseille betting club? ”

Yang Zhi sighed secretly, where can he be regarded as a high-ranking confidant? How could Gao Yu let himself be a small envoy to put it bluntly, just an errand boy to participate?

"Brother Xian rest assured, it's just that Lord Taiwei knows that Brother Xian led troops to suppress bandits, first, let a certain family come over to see if he can help Brother Xian, and secondly, those civil officials are accustomed to the merits of the military generals, and Lord Marshal asked a certain family to faintly warn the people of the Shuai Division, and the credit for Brother Xian should be indispensable! It's a pity that a certain person rushed over immediately after getting the information, and as a result, the virtuous brother was able to break Daqing Mountain in just one day...... It's a trip in vain, and I don't even have a chance to do it! ”

Song Wen nodded: "I heard when I walked to the palace marshal's mansion that Brother Yang was a martial artist after the Yang family!" I knew that Brother Yang was coming, so I waited for my brother for a few days to see how well my brother was killing the enemy! ”

Yang Zhi sighed and shook his head...... "Jiangmen, the other descendants of the Yang family have long been disheartened and abandoned Wu Congwen, but I am empty of the name of a descendant of the Yang family, but it is only more alarming...... Belch...... A certain family has lost its word, don't be surprised! ”

The two talked for a long time, but the conversation was quite speculative. Although Yang Zhi looks wooden, he is a quick-witted person and is by no means pedantic.

Song Wen has long since faded the thoughts of Liangshan heroes...... What heroes? Not to mention the one hundred and eight generals who made up it, and the rebellion of Song Jiang alone really happened, but no one would go crazy and squat in a pool of water to rebel...... What's the difference between that and suicide?

A group of people led by Song Jiang rebelled in the Jingdong East Road, and they attacked the city all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and they did take advantage of it in the early stage, but the Great Song Dynasty didn't even have time to use the elite border army, and only one Haizhou Zhizhou Zhang Shuye defeated them...... Song Jiang took the rest of his brothers to accept Zhao'an's surrender, and later it seemed that he rebelled again and again, and it was a mess anyway.

Counting on the people who took over Song Jiang to achieve something great? It was pure daydreaming. Let the Great Song Dynasty mobilize the most elite hundreds of thousands of Western troops to barely wipe out the line, and the southern Lashi of the Great Song Dynasty really shook the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty...... Compared with Fang La, Song Jiang is just a rogue!

Simply revealing a hint of admiration and kindness, Song Wen felt that this was enough...... For the rest, whether they are friends or foes in the future depends on fate.

Yang Zhi pondered for a long time, and in the evening insisted on going back to Taoshan County to resign with the high judge of Master Meng and Shuaisi, and then returned to Bianliang tomorrow with Song Wen's secret letter to Gao Yu.

Song Wen didn't keep it too much, but when he left, he gave Yang Zhi a specially made thickened saber from Qingshanzhai.

Yang Zhi was a real martial artist, happily took the knife and said goodbye to him, and politely said goodbye to Song Wen and left.

Li Yan stood in the distance with a complicated expression and looked at Yang Zhi and sighed, Song Wen came over and asked, "Does Uncle Li recognize this Yang envoy?"

"I've heard of people who are depressed...... The civil officials were afraid of his identity as the descendant of the general, and Gao Yu didn't like him either. But he has a good martial arts...... It's a pity that he won't even be given a chance to join the forbidden army and go to the border to make contributions! ”

Song Wen nodded: "I really like his character, calm and generous, as for making contributions...... As long as he doesn't give up, there will definitely be a chance. ”

Li Yan pursed her lips: "Here it is again, I always think that the Great Song Dynasty is going to be in chaos~ You can't expect the people to be better?"