"Your Highness, Tang Xiaolang has sent the list." Hu Jinpeng handed a roll of bamboo slips to Prince Zhao.

Wang zizhao took over the bamboo slips and spread them out. What caught his eye was the characters carved with a carving knife. The knife was very good. Each character was the same as the one on the painting. The beauty was beautiful. But it could be seen that he was not familiar with it.

Hu Jinpeng sighed: "Tang Xiaolang is really smart. In less than a month, he has learned a thousand character essay. Moreover, it does not come from someone who has just learned to write."

"There are a lot of doubts about him, so don't go into it." Wang zizhao swept through the list and circled several things with a red pen. "These things let Tang Xiaolang change into words that human beings can understand."

Hu Jinpeng held out his head and glanced at it. All right, "soap", "zero pollution gloves" and "white coat" are unheard of.

"This soap may be referred to as Gleditsia sinensis?" Hu Jinpeng guessed.

"No matter what it is, let Tang Xiaolang make it clear that it is related to the life of the wounded, and he can not be careless."

"Here it is." Hu Jinpeng silently lit a candle for Tang Xiaolang, "do you believe Tang Xiaolang really wants to go to the border to be a military doctor?"

"He will go." Wang zizhao replied positively that he saw the nature of kindness from Tang Yue. Although he was often out of tune, he was extremely cautious in matters involving human life.

He may not attach importance to the Southern Jin Dynasty, but he attaches importance to every life.

This is probably the so-called medical ethics. No matter rich or poor, high or low, high or low, enemy or friend, it is the same in the eyes of doctors with noble medical ethics.

"We must protect him well!" Wang zizhao carefully explained, Hu Jinpeng patted his chest to guarantee, "you can rest assured that his subordinates will bring him back all the way back."

"Along the way, you should pay attention to his unusual behavior. As long as it is not too much, you should obey him. As for the prince hengguo and Zhao Sanlang, as long as they do not affect the military affairs, let them go."

"The terms you said before..."

"Naturally, if you can't take back the bandits' heads, let them drive the chariot!" Wang zizhao never showed mercy to these young nobles.

Once on the road, he met a dandy who forcibly robbed a civilian girl. He took up his identity and killed the woman's father who was dependent on each other. He wanted to rob the woman into the house and become a slave.

It was also his misfortune that he met Prince Zhao and sent him to the border to be a horse shepherd without saying a word.

In Wang zizhao's words: since you have such a leisurely mood, it's better to do something for the Southern Jin Dynasty than to lose your parents' face in Yecheng.

"It's said that Tang Xiaolang took great pains to lose all his fat in order to give him a smooth ride. He didn't have to eat porridge with him for a month. He also supervised his physical activities day and night."

Wang zizhao frowned and threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound, "for the sake of his sister's life-long happiness, and to win the favor of the husband and wife of the Marquis of Yueyang, how can he not do this?"

Hu Jinpeng face some strange, dry cough, "I don't think so."

"Oh?" Wang zizhao looked at him and motioned him to go on.

"I saw Tang Xiaolang close to Ping Shun at the gate of the mansion. I'm afraid the two men have broken their sleeves and split the peach."

Wang zizhao's eyes flashed a trace of worry, and said in a low voice: "no wonder so..."

Tang Yue, who was in the room, sneezed and muttered: "after autumn, it's really cool at night. Remember to ask the housekeeper to prepare two more cloaks."

He stood in front of a bronze mirror with his hands raised. Tang Yue painted many patterns on his chest with Mao.

"Remember, the heart is in this position Here's the kidney Down here is... " Tang Yue took a bamboo whip and taught him to know the internal organs of the human body one by one.

"Why should my son learn this?" Smooth cold hit a shudder, the whole body goose bumps all appeared.

"When you fight with the enemy, you should know how to avoid the vital points of your body as far as possible. In this way, even if you are injured, you can be dragged to me to save you. Otherwise, if you hurt the vital part, the immortal Dara will not be able to save you."

Feel your left chest smoothly with your palm, and the regular heartbeat will spread to your palm. It turns out that this is the most important place for human body. Once injured, it is not far away from death.

When he thought of the scene of Tang Yue treating the domestic slave in Prince Zhao's mansion, his smooth heart would beat faster. He never knew that there were still people who could bring back the dead and turn the tide.

Compared with Tang Yue, he is really nothing waste material!

"Can my son learn medicine?" Smooth without the brain to come up with such a sentence.

Tang Yue was stunned and asked mysteriously, "do you want to learn medicine?"

Smooth back to God, quickly shook his head, "no, this son of the world just casually said." How could he want to learn medicine? He's crazy.

"I don't think you're fit for the job, either." Tang Yue shrugged his shoulders and said, "a doctor must have a kind heart. Everyone is equal in front of the doctor. His class concept is deeply rooted, which is not suitable for this profession."

"Why should everyone be equal? Even if the son of this generation has learned medical skills, he can only treat the nobles. "Tang Yue smiles, and does not refute, this is the concept difference in essence between one era and another, he will not indoctrinate the idea that everyone is equal.

"The son of a son has cast a good baby!" Tang Yue sincerely praised the way.

This word certainly not only Tang Yue said, smooth hear this also not angry, but happily said: "this is predestined, envy can't be!"

Tang Yue really wanted to make a fool of him. He taught him, "it's a pity that the son of heaven wasted the great opportunity that God gave you. He didn't accomplish anything. If he had been replaced by someone else, he would have been flying into the sky."

With such a good resource not to use, wasted the advantages of the government, Tang Yue is a pity for him.

In this era, there was no imperial examination, and the aristocrats occupied the political power. If the poor students want to get ahead, they can only rely on the recommendation of the aristocrats. The students who are not talented may not display their ambition in their whole life.

This is not an era of fairness and openness.

"Well, please remember the organs I taught you just now. You only have one night. From tomorrow, you will learn Sabre skill from the mountain."

Smooth and bitter face, looking at the chest painted like a ghost, piece by piece to re understand their internal organs.

It's strange to say, how can the little Lang Jun of the Tang family understand this? Did he ever dissect people?

He wanted to be smooth and cold, and the red line on his body seemed to be alive. He wanted to cut his chest open.

He peeked at Tang Yue from the mirror and saw that he was playing with the knife on his hand. The knife was very small and strange in shape. It was said that it was used for surgery.

He didn't know what surgery was, but he heard that he had cut Wang zizhao's leg with this knife. He felt more and more that the knife would be used on him.

He swallowed his mouth and whispered, "in fact, you can kill people at that time. As long as you don't get seen by Vice General Hu, they don't know who killed them."

Tang Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a sneer, "why should I help you kill people? This is your mission, it has nothing to do with me! "

"You My son can call you uncle! "

"Don't mention, you brother-in-law's status is too high, I can't bear it!" Tang Yue threw a human anatomy map to him and drove people out of the room. "All that should be taught has been taught. You can understand it yourself."

If it was not for this marriage, he would like to have nothing to do with the fat man all his life.

In the next few days, Tang was much more relaxed. He occasionally went to see the smooth training of Dao. From the beginning, he was disorganized to the model in the back. He was worthy of being the son of a general, and he was still a little athletic.

Of course, these are ignored his body, if viewed from the whole, it is a bit eye injury.

In the past few days, Pingshun has never lost weight. Tang Yue's record book has the same number every day. Since he granted permission for Pingshun to eat meat, he has never left meat for three meals.

If he didn't think that he was too physically exhausted and needed to replenish his energy, Tang Yue even fed the meat to his dog.

"Uncle Quan, please send the bill to the government of hengguo and ask them to pay for the food and treatment for more than a month."

After hearing this, the housekeeper just smiles. Let alone that he can't do it, even the Marquis and his wife can't do it. It's not only the government, but also the future in laws family. How can we care about such a small sum of money?

"Xiao Lang, the Marquis ordered you to go to the front yard and pick some guards to accompany you. Would you like to go and see it now?"

"Why choose a guard?" The more surprised Tang asked, he has more than a dozen bodyguards, do not know whether to take all.

"You should have at least 50 guards around you for this trip. The Marquis is is worried about your safety."

Fifty? Tang Yue's eyes glared and doubted that he had heard something wrong.

Only a few hundred soldiers were sent out to suppress the bandits. He had to take 50 guards alone. This Will it be a bit hard to teach?

If Zhao Sanlang and Pingshun didn't take a few guards, wouldn't he be suspected of playing big names? You're going to get drowned in saliva, right?