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When he was complacent about getting Wang zizhao's shop, he was told that there were many shops in his family. What kind of mood was this?

He thought he was just a middle-level official second generation, but he was still a hidden rich second generation.

He was used to living a life full of food and not hungry. Suddenly he found that he was carrying a big mac on his shoulder, and his family's social responsibility came to him.

"The Marquis has appointed ten guards for you. They are all old people who are used to using them around him. Although they are not as healthy as they were then, they are old-fashioned. They will be useful for you to take with you."

Ginger is old and spicy, but Tang Yue is worried that he can not subdue such talents, "give me the people, is it inconvenient for my father?"

"You don't have to worry. You don't need to go out to war and you don't need so many people around you."

Tang Yue nodded, then walked into the courtyard and walked over with the eyes of a group of big men.

His height was 176, but he was still thin. He was particularly weak in front of the bodyguards.

It is said that Xiao Lang Jun of the Marquis of queryang is a miracle doctor. Therefore, people are not disrespectful. They are like sheep waiting to be selected.

Tang Yue was a bit of a misogynist. He had the same sexual orientation and was fond of men. This kind of selection was like that of an ancient emperor choosing his concubines. It was a little excited and a little embarrassed.

"Well You should know that if you are selected by me, you must only listen to me in the future. If you are not willing to follow me, you can stand up first. "

A middle-aged man came out of the crowd. He walked very slowly. His feet were sloping. There was a big burn scar on his face. Tang Yue thought he was going to leave. Unexpectedly, he knelt down straight after he came.

"Xiao Lang Jun, a slave named sparrow, originally thought that he would spend his whole life in bed. It was your Divine medicine that made the slave stand up again. The slave was willing to go through fire and water for Lang Jun. he knew that he was disabled and without salt, but he could recognize most of the herbs. Please accept the slave."

Tang Yue is a little surprised. He looks at the housekeeper, and the other party explains a sentence in his ear. Only then can he understand that part of the plaster he knows has been made has been given to the injured servants in his family. This bird is one of the beneficiaries.

"Have you studied medicine?" Tang Yue asked.

"When I was a child, I used to follow an old doctor to travel all over the country to become a medicine boy. Later, the old doctor died, and the slave was sold to the Hou's house."

The housekeeper nodded, "the sparrow saved the Lord's life with herbal medicine at the border. He was loyal and sincere."

With such evaluation, Tang Yue also has no doubt, he is really short of people who can be his assistant.

There are one and two, we see that there are self recommendation, there are ideas also come out to promote themselves.

In fact, smart people all know that this family will always pass on to Tang Yue in the future, and it will not be wrong to follow him.

More people, Tang Yue's choice of the disease made, simply by the housekeeper to each person's expertise told him, he then choose what he can use.

So busy half a morning, Tang Yuecai selected people, looking at a group of Hula behind him, Tang Yue subconsciously straightened up.

In ancient times, there were always a lot of followers around great Confucians, who did not have any interests to protect him. Tang Yue could not be a great scholar, but maybe he would have such loyal followers in the future, not for profit or for fame, but only for repaying kindness.

In modern times, the doctor-patient relationship is a very direct business transaction, patients pay, doctors contribute, the two are irrelevant, do not owe each other.

Here, there will be patients to cure their own doctors set up longevity card, they have a sincere heart of gratitude.

The indifference of modern cities has been diluted a lot. For the first time, Tang Yue found that he liked the age of backward technology and simple human relationship.

The next morning, Marquis of Liyang took care of himself and sent his son to report. On the way, he met Duke Heng, and the two fathers felt that they hated meeting each other too late.

The Duke of Heng boasted and boasted about Tang Yue. Obviously, he liked to be in his bones. The Marquis of Liyang had a bright face and didn't hate his future son-in-law.

At least let him see a little dawn, these are the son's credit!

When he got to the assembly point, Tang Yue looked at the number of soldiers. It's not right. He only sent hundreds of soldiers? How do you look like thousands?

After reading a long period of ill advised will, Tang Yuecai learned from Zhao Sanlang that the imperial court really only sent 800 soldiers, and the rest were the guards of various families.

Guangzhen government sent out 300 guards. Most of them followed Zhao Sanlang closely. When he moved, a vote of people followed him. It was a beautiful scene!

Such a contrast, he with 50 guards is not conspicuous, and senior second generation compared, he is still very low-key.

However, when Tang Yue saw a carriage with gray appearance and royal emblem coming along, followed by two neat lines of troops, he knew that their lineup was nothing.

"Will Wang zizhao go with us?" Who will tell him why he has to send out such a high standard to suppress bandits? Isn't it overkill?

Zhao Sanlang was well-informed and said quietly: "Prince Zhao reported to the king that he had been lying in the mansion for several months and wanted to go out for relaxation. He could be a military adviser with the army. The king agreed."That is to say, they are such a huge team that they accompany the prince to go out for sightseeing and suppress bandits.

Good job, it's a good job indeed!

Before the departure, the mountain led the horse to come over, "Xiao Lang, this horse is very gentle, you go up and try it."

Tang more silly eyes, he can't ride a horse, "can't ride a carriage?"

"This..." The mountain is in a dilemma. How can anyone travel with the army or take a carriage? The prince of Renjiu was given special treatment because he could not ride because of his leg injury.

At this time, Wang zizhao's carriage passed by them, and the curtain was lifted, revealing Prince Zhao's matchless face, "Tang Xiaolang, get on the bus. I have something to discuss with you."

Tang Yue's eyes lit up and bowed deeply: "here." Then he quickly got into Wang zizhao's carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Tang Yue waited for Prince Zhao to ask questions. However, the other party didn't make a sound for a long time. He was fascinated by the book.

"Is there anything to discuss?" Tang Yue couldn't help asking.

Prince Zhaotou did not raise his head to reply: "nothing, just worried that the only military doctor can not go to Qinyang City."

So, this is a special relief for him! Tang Yue was moved, and took out a packet of pastry from his back and handed it to him, "thank you for your help. Try this biscuit and add some green onion and garlic. It's salty."

In those days, Tang Yue had fully understood his taste. He avoided sweet and sour food, ate more light food, preferred vegetables and liked all kinds of snacks.

Wang zizhao tasted two pieces. It was difficult to judge whether he was satisfied or not from his expression. However, with Tang Yue's understanding of him, it was 80% that he could eat the second one.

No wonder people in politics have a delicate heart. It's hard to guess what the boss wants.

"What's the matter with your leg? It doesn't hurt at all?"

"Well, Wu Taiyi's golden needle needling is very good."

"Well, why don't you take him with you? You'd better ask him to comb your muscles every few days

"Madame Wu in the palace is pregnant, and he can't get away from her."

Tang Yue deeply admired the king's ability to create human beings. How could a basket of princesses and princes of the royal family not be satisfied? It was really because of his family's great business, otherwise, how could they afford to support them?

Afraid of Prince Zhao's heart knot in his heart, Tang yuelue did not talk about this topic, but asked: "can I ask for acupuncture and moxibustion like Wu Taiyi?"

Because his medical skills are limited by equipment, many operations can not be done. If he can learn some traditional Chinese medicine and combine Chinese and Western medicine, more problems will be solved.

Wang zizhao did not know why he asked: "with Xiaolang's medical skills, Wu Taiyi would be willing to be inferior to him. Why should he ask him for advice?"

"Every man has his own strong points. What I will do is what he won't, and what he will do is what I won't. only by learning from each other can we make progress together."

Wang zizhao nodded, "in this case, when the bandits return, I will arrange for you."

Tang Yue didn't expect that he promised, and then came to him and said, "I'll massage for you. There is no acupuncture, you can massage instead."

Wang zizhao didn't object. He naturally straightened his legs and let Tang Yue take off his shoes and take up his trouser legs.

Tang Yuexian carefully touched his leg bone several times, "well recovered, edema has completely disappeared, the bone is very long, now your normal life is completely OK, just to avoid strenuous exercise."

Prince Zhao stares at his hands, which seem to have magic power. Each movement is pressed precisely, with moderate force and comfortable.

After two months of maintenance, Tang Yue's hands have become tender and slender, and the calluses have been completely removed. The nail scissors are in place, and they are more beautiful than the girls' fingers.