No, Jiagen is here! Ah Lan is not good!)

"Oh no, someone fainted, go get a military doctor!"

Captain Guo was not far from the tent where the accident occurred, so he hurried over with He Changdi and a few people.

Pushing aside the crowd, Captain Guo squatted down next to a soldier who had passed out and asked in a solemn voice, "What's the matter?"

"Back to the captain, Zhao Qi seems to have a high fever. ”

Captain Guo stretched out his hand and touched the unconscious soldier's head, and it was really hot.

The little soldier seemed to be burned and confused, and began to babble.

Everyone waited for a while, but before the doctor came, Captain Guo's brows were furrowed, and he was about to shout, when the soldier who went to ask for a military doctor ran over quickly, and said in a panic: "Captain, the military doctor went to the Left Wing Army, and he is not in the account at this time." ”

Lieutenant Guo angrily punched the ground, and there was a dull "thump" sound on the rammed mud ground.

Lieutenant Guo belongs to the right-wing army, because it is a vanguard unit, most of them are cavalry, and in the military camp here, the one who is most disagreeable with him is Gao Changwei, a senior lieutenant of the left-wing army.

He Changdi saw that the little soldier's face was red and pitiful, he took a few steps closer, and said to Captain Guo who was angry next to him: "Captain, let me take a look." ”

He Changdi has read a few medical books, he was exiled on the border in his previous life, and he learned a few earthworks with the barbarian grandmother, and at this time, he always has some commonly used Chinese patent medicines specially sent to him by Chu Lian, but he can be in emergency.

He crouched down beside the little soldier, first gave him a pulse, then opened his eyelids to observe, and finally checked his tongue, and then took out a delicate sachet from his arms. Poured out a honey-colored pill from it and put it into Xiao Bing's mouth, Xiao Bing's mouth was dry, and he couldn't swallow the pill, He Changdi took a small gourd from his waist, and when he pulled out the plug, a strange taste instantly wafted out, it was a wine with a sweet and sweet taste.

The smell of wine instantly wafted in the air, and several old drunkards in the army twitched their noses violently, and immediately indulged in the rich aroma of wine.

He Changdi didn't care about other people's expressions, only slightly poured the gourd and poured half a mouthful of it into Xiao Bing, and then quickly plugged the cork and still hung it back on his waist.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the onlookers all saw that He Changdi gave the soldier a lilac fragrant liquor, and the pill in the soldier's mouth was also flushed down his throat because of the wine.

After doing all this, He Changdi said to the other soldiers around him: "It's no big deal, carry it back and rest for the night." ”

He Changdi was patted on the shoulder by Captain Guo, "I didn't expect Zixiang to know how to recognize the disease, this little soldier has to thank you a lot today, but what kind of wine did you give that little soldier to drink, people who are sick, spirits can't be drunk casually." ”

He Changdi stood up and bowed to Captain Guo, "Just now, this little brother suffered from a cold wind, and the fever did not go away, that pill is a medicine from the shop in Shengjing City, and the wine is not a strong wine, but a wine brought by the clumsy Jingtuo people." ”

There are antibacterial substances in the wine that can fight the cold virus, although He Changdi does not know such a scientific principle, but in his previous life, he had seen the old doctor of You Fang do this, and today he remembered to pour a sip of wine on the little soldier.

"Okay, you kid, you have a lot of private goods!"

Before Captain Guo could light up a pair of bull's eyes and take out the wine he was carrying, he heard a deep voice asking: "Wine? Who has wine? Take it out quickly!"

Captain Guo's body stiffened suddenly, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly greeted him, "General, why are you here?"

The person who came was dressed in bright silver armor, with a gray beard, and was thin, but he was in good spirits, especially a pair of eyes, revealing shrewdness.

General Lu Guogong Qian snorted, "What, I can't come? Who just said that you have wine? Take it out quickly!"

Captain Guo hurriedly glanced at He Changdi, He Changdi froze for a moment and then walked over calmly, first saluting General Qian, and then with some hesitation, he removed the small gourd containing wine from his waist and handed it over.

General Lu Guogong Qian has no hobbies in his life, that is, only wine.

Although the food and drink in the northern army are coarse, the general who is the supreme commander is not like ordinary soldiers, and he can drink a few glasses at each meal, but the wine is not the best wine.

The old drunkard General Qian was very sensitive to the aroma of the wine, so he walked over to the vague fragrance in the air, and happened to hear what Captain Guo and He Changdi said.

The wine of the Dawu Dynasty is scarce, mostly sorghum rice wine, and today's wine is more of a medicinal wine, as He Changdi saw in his previous life.

Even Shengjing City has few people who drink wine, let alone the Liangzhou side plug where this bird doesn't.

The drunkard General Qian has seen countless kinds of wine in his life, and this is the first time he has seen wine.

Immediately in front of He Changdi and a group of subordinates, he pulled out the gourd stopper, sniffed lightly, and the sweet and clear aroma of the wine immediately captured General Qian's sense of smell, he was not in a hurry to taste the wine, but plugged the cork, pinched the gourd containing the wine and hung it around his waist.

Then he pointed at He Changdi, turned his head and asked Captain Guo, "Who is this kid and when did he join the army?"

Captain Guo didn't expect General Qian to personally ask about He Changdi, who offered wine, and was slightly startled, and gave He Changdi a look, which meant to let him say it himself.

He Changdi obviously didn't expect that the opportunity he had planned to meet General Qian for a long time would be so easily obtained because of a small gourd of wine. After being slightly stunned, he did not forget to seize the opportunity and said respectfully: "General Hui, his subordinate is He Jiachangdi, the third son of Jing Anbo, who has been in the northern army for more than a month, and is currently the commander of the right-wing army. ”

General Qian glared slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, the third boy of the He family, who had learned some kung fu with King Jin back then, but at that time, he looked like a handsome and upright boy, how could he have been born for many years, and now he has a scumbag beard, describing such a boldness, if he remembers correctly, this He Saburo is only twenty years old now.

In fact, it's no wonder that General Qian thinks so, people love beauty at the time, and there are some men with hairpins in Shengjing City, many men, even if they are middle-aged, will not grow beards, and their faces are clean and tidy, and the second master of the British Mansion Chu Qi is a typical example.

Most of the people who grew beards on the street were over fifty years old, like He Changdi who had a big beard at such a young age, and I really didn't see a few.

The black beard on his face covered most of his handsome face, and it was no wonder that General Qian didn't recognize it at all.

"Boy from the He family, how did you get to the old man!" General Qian was first surprised, and then his face was full of sternness and dissatisfaction.

As soon as He Changdi was about to reply, General Qian's face turned pale, and he suppressed his anger and said, "You come with the old man!"

Captain Guo looked at He Changdi's tall and tall figure and followed General Qian to the main account of the camp, and only looked away for a while.

After a while, Captain Guo raised the corners of his mouth and sighed, "This kid is good luck." ”

Zhang Mai, who was standing beside Captain Guo, also smiled gently, "I really want to meet this little brother and sister if I have a chance another day." ”

He Changdi was able to get close to Captain Guo today, and he met General Qian again, but it was because of two small things sent by his daughter-in-law at home, and these two things helped him a lot, and his daughter-in-law, who had just passed the door, was really his lucky star.

Captain Guo glanced at the old brother beside him, "If Ah Mai is envious, why don't you marry again?" It's been ten years since that incident. ”

Zhang Maiyuan already had a wife's room, his family was a military household, the imperial court conscription, he had to leave his wife who had just been married for half a year and left home, the old father and young wife at home, when he left, his wife was just pregnant, I thought that his wife could give birth to a son and a half daughter, who knows, when his wife was pregnant in July, his hometown village was attacked by bandits, the old father died in order to protect his daughter-in-law, and the child in his wife's womb was not saved, and it was a corpse and two lives. Zhang Mai was still a family reunion when he left, and before he waited for a year, he was reduced to a single person, and it was precisely because of this that although he was secretly injured, he still did not retire from the army and has been serving in the army.

Zhang Mai shook his head and diverted the topic, "It seems that this kid has a lot of stock, and when I go back, I have to look for it again, maybe there is something delicious to eat." ”

Captain Guo could only shake his head helplessly.

Chu Lian returned to Jing'anbo Mansion, first went to Qinghui Hall, and Mama Liu came out, first told Chu Lian the news that the Wang family had been disposed of, and then led her to the front of Mrs. He.

Mrs. He comforted her, and told her to go to the palace to thank her and go to the banquet together during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so that she could go back to prepare.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace was originally held for a high-grade foreign woman in Shengjing City, originally she didn't do anything with Chu Lian, she could take the maids in the courtyard for the festival, but who told her that she now has the identity of a five-grade Jinyi townsman hanging on her body, and now she can't do it if she doesn't enter the palace.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. He and returning to her own yard, Mama Zhong and Mama Gui asked her to show her the dress that entered the palace on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

As usual, I practiced two big characters in the small study, and re-listed the plan to rectify and return to the forest residence, crossed out the inappropriate items before, and added some more to the situation I saw today, so it was time to rest.

In the next two free days, Chu Lian used the money he had saved in these days to hand over the money to the old lady and allocate it to his own people, so that they could find someone to renovate and return to the forest house according to their own plan.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is a custom to eat group cake during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Dawu Dynasty, which is a dim sum made of glutinous rice flour, soft and sticky, after the glutinous rice flour is steamed, it is kneaded into a circle, and then rolled on a layer of crumbs outside, and it is made of different crumbs if you want to eat different flavors, and the usual flavors are sesame crumbs, soybean flour, jujube mud powder, etc.

Some of them look like glutinous rice dumplings that have been eaten in modern times.

The method is very simple, and the innovation of each province is just on the layer of debris that is configured outside......

When I got up early in the morning, I saw Mama Gui telling the kitchen lady to make dough cakes, Chu Lian looked at the sticky dim sum and really didn't have much appetite, thinking of the moon cakes that he had to eat every Mid-Autumn Festival in modern times, he still couldn't hold back the itching of his hands, and decided to make some, even if he didn't give it away, he would eat a piece of nostalgia for his previous life in modern times.