Chapter 166 Mr. Zhan
Chapter 166 Mr. Zhan
The so-called awakening of a dreamer refers to this time.
Wu Xingwen's unintentional words, "If you combine, you will benefit and divide, you will harm you will be like a thunderclap in his ears, making Tan Zong wake up from the fog, letting him know that he almost planted a big mistake.
If this time, Tan Zong would just be robbed of the people's money and the materials in the city, then he would be clear about it. He would even say that he could not take any injury and be worthy of his friendship of "fighting side by side" with Lin Qingyun.
But at this time, the prefect was robbed, and this matter was definitely not hidden. Not only could it be hidden, but the most important thing at this time was to order people to quickly investigate the traces of Shanyue people and rescue the prefect Min, who was extremely unlucky and most likely to be torn by these Shanyue people, and tore up the "destroyed family" as soon as possible.
The robbery of a prefect is related to the court's face. If it is not rescued as soon as possible, I am afraid that everyone will be in danger within the Dashun Dynasty. Even those vassal states will feel that the Dashun Dynasty is strong outside and the middle, which will trigger a series of changes. During the introduction, even if Tan is favored by Zhao Yun'an, it will be useless if he is favored by the housekeeper.
Thinking about this clearly, Tan Zong was already sweating all over the head, and he felt a little exhausted as if he had experienced a life-and-death crisis, but his heart was extremely relaxed. Only then did Tan Zong realize that he had already felt something was wrong in his heart, but he had never noticed it because he was trapped in the situation.
It was not until this time that Tan Zong could break through this demonic obstacle that Tan Zong realized that the earlier battle had finally affected his nature, making him timid about some difficulties, and even less afraid to face these difficulties. This is really far from Tan Zong, who found a one-tenth chance to break the two deaths of the Wang family in the impossible. It was not until this time that Tan Zong slightly restored his meticulous thinking.
After looking up, Tan Zong realized that Wu Xingwen was like him, and he was sweating heavily on his forehead. He thought that the doctor Wu applied medicine to him was probably exhausted, so he quickly comforted him and asked Wu Xingwen to rest first.
But Wu Xingwen was like those death row prisoners who received the official pardon. He said happily and angeredly, and was not tired. Tan Zong tried his best to persuade him to rest. Then Matsushita sat on the ring-back chair next to him with a smile on his face and looked tired.
In fact, it is not very energy-consuming to apply medicine to others. The main reason is that when Wu Xingwen applied medicine to Tan Zong, he found that Tan Zong was sweating all over his forehead. He mistakenly thought that when he applied medicine to Tan Zong, he felt uncomfortable because his hands and feet were not quick, and then he became anxious to sweat a little.
When Tan Zongkuan comforted him, Wu Xingwen felt like he was in a devil's way of thinking that it was because Tan Zong couldn't stand the pain, but it was not convenient for him to say it. Then he persuaded him to walk away. How dare Wu Xingwen dared to do it? He could only try his best to ensure that his hands and feet were slowed down when taking medicine, but he dared not to do it. It was still Tan Zong who tried his best to persuade him, which made Wu Xingwen reluctantly agree. But even so, he put his eyes on Tan Zong.
Wu Xingwen dared to swear to the ancestors of the Wu family that he had practiced medicine for more than 20 years and had met many noble people, but he had never been so nervous before. Even he himself didn't know what was going on.
Tan Zong naturally didn't know Wu Xingwen's condition. He saw Wu Xingwen's tired look on his face and said that it was so exhausting to apply medicine to himself, and he didn't want to disturb his rest. Therefore, he just turned around and shouted to the door: "Who is outside?"
Xie Yan immediately strode in from outside the door and saluted, "Sir, what are you going to give me?"
Originally, Xie Yan, the "old man", didn't have to be responsible for the hard work of standing and keeping guards on weekdays. He didn't even talk to Tan Zong often, but just followed the large army and was almost an invisible person.
In fact, it was like this that the guards who were temporarily transferred from them were originally in the capital, not in the rouge land in the south of the Yangtze River. Therefore, if they were guarding some of the adults who came to issue the imperial edicts in the capital, or the imperial envoys who came to investigate the case, or even the royal family like Zhao Yunan who came to visit privately under the emperor's order, they would have to fight for their lives if there was a danger.
But a newcomer like Tan Zong who had no roots and suddenly appeared, only by relying on the power of noble people to enjoy the personal protection of the great guard. If the situation was not really dangerous at that time, and it had even threatened the lives of everyone, including himself, otherwise, elderly people like Xie Yan would probably not work hard.
But the situation is particularly special at this moment. Because in the battle with the Shanyue Man, the eight guards were injured, and Chen Yang almost lost his hands. Therefore, he urgently needed a rest to recover his energy. The old man who was experienced and knew how to protect himself was mildly injured, so he came to take the shift temporarily.
But this was only for the sake of those injured colleagues, but it was not Tan Zong's mere sixth-grade guerrilla warrior.
Although Tan Zong was not familiar with Xie Yan, he had no choice at this time. Therefore, he said politely: "Guard Xie, please come and invite County Magistrate Lin in the lobby, and said I have something to discuss with him."
Since Xie Yan came to take the class, he naturally understood the principle of doing a full set of acting, so he nodded and then turned around and left.
After Xie Yan walked away, Tan Zong turned around and said to Wu Xingwen with a polite look on his face: "Doctor Wu, I'm going to trouble you here. Because Tan Zong and County Magistrate Lin have something to talk about later, I can only ask you to move faster."
"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Xingwen shook his hand repeatedly.
Wu Xingwen didn't know why Tan Zong seemed to have changed his own person. He was still hiding from Lin Qingyun just now, and even chased the two women with shameless attitude, but now he took the initiative to call Lin Qingyun to discuss, which really made him unable to see through.
At this time, Tan Zong was awake and could feel Wu Xingwen's skills. In fact, it was just a medicine, and there was no wound, so there was no need to worry. Just take a wooden stick, wrap it with some ordinary brocade and dip it in the medicine mud and apply it on Tan Zong's arm. However, Wu Xingwen was very careful, sometimes, sometimes, as if he was not applying medicine, but as if he was making some artwork.
Tan Zong didn't know if this was his ancestral method of the Wu family, nor did he know if there was any particular thing in it, so he couldn't make a sound and let Wu Xingwen finish it. He had to let him do it, and he looked up at the room.
As a Fu County that is worthy of Suzhou Prefecture and even Nanjing Prefecture, Wuxi County is naturally a top-notch county in the archives of the Dashun Dynasty. Although this guest room cannot be called carved beams and painted buildings, it is also fresh and elegant. It is obviously carefully decorated, and even compared to Nanjing.
Without waiting for Xie Yan to report outside the door, Lin Qingyun walked in quickly, without seeing any behavior of a county magistrate, nor the airs of a landlord. He seemed to be very familiar with friends. He sat on Tan Zong's right hand without asking, just staring at Tan Zong's arms with his eyes because his sleeves were torn, and said in amazement: "This is the magic medicine passed down from the Wu family. It smells refreshing. Tan Guerrilla, has his arms better?"
Tan Zong was secretly shocked by the state of mind of County Magistrate Lin. He could recover so calmly by just sending someone to come. It must be because he already had his own opinions in his heart, otherwise he would not have been like this.
Wu Xingwen had just finished applying the medicine and vomited heavily. After he had a heavy breath, he didn't even have time to apply the sweat beads on his head. He listened to Lin Qingyun's statement and smiled apologetically: "How fast is it? It's just that it's just applied, and it will only take more than half an hour to improve slightly." However, although Wu Xingwen spoke like this, the confidence on his face was very conspicuous, and he was obviously very confident in his own ancestral medicine.
The Wu family's medicinal paste that specializes in treating bruises has been an old sign for decades and has never been smashed by anyone. Therefore, no matter how confident Wu Xingwen is, he is not afraid.
"Doctor Wu's words are too modest." Tan Zong has recovered his mind at this moment, so he naturally does not say anything rude. Instead, he has restored his mind when he was in Nanjing. Even when he was a little sympathetic, he did not forget to leave a little affection for a small medical officer: "As soon as he started to use this medicine prescription, he didn't feel it at first. But now it's just a cup of tea, and the fire on his hands is burning, obviously it's effective. It's really not a bad reputation for the magic medicine!"
"Haha." Wu Xingwen was indeed very happy to hear it, but he still remembered his identity and dared not say too much. He just said happily: "I think it's because Lord Tan is in good health, so this medicine can take effect so quickly. It's getting late. Since the medicine has been applied, the villain will take it back first. The medicinal paste will naturally dry after half an hour. The medicinal time will become as hard as iron stone. It must be soaked in hot water to become soft, but it will not prevent the adult from resting. As for tomorrow, when the adult is free, I will send my brother to come and tell me that I will come and apply medicine to the adult again."
Seeing that Wu Xingwen was packing his things and leaving, Tan Zong naturally stood up and sent it out. It was not until Xie Yan took over at the door. However, Tan Zong did not forget to give him a few words of caution at night.
Lin Qingyun also walked out and stood behind Tan Zong. After Tan Zong turned around, he said calmly: "Tan Guzhi, let me go to the backyard. I have sent someone to invite Miss Han's house, and I think I should have arrived at this time."
Tan Zong naturally thanked Lin Qingyun with a smile for this "good intention".
As Lin Qingyun walked all the way to the backyard, he realized that a few cow candles had been lit around the pavilion of the backyard, and the fiber optic light of a pavilion was seen. In the pavilion, the third lady from the Han family turned her back to Tan Zong, but Mingxin stood beside him and held a pot, and she didn't know whether it was tea or wine inside. On the other side of Mingxin, there was a middle-aged scholar sitting. Because he was facing Tan Zong, Tan Zong couldn't see clearly for a while.
But the third lady of the Han family seemed to be very familiar with the scholar, and was actually talking to him.
When Lin Qingyun saw the scholar, his eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help but slamming his high-high and laughing: "Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhan would arrive first."
"Mr. Zhan?" Tan Zong frowned when he heard this. Somehow, Tan Zong vaguely felt that this time he had been wrong.
Chapter completed!