"Young people don't have to be so humble. Although I, Zhang, are old, are not confused. I heard their crying just now. When I was wandering, I, Zhang Wanhong, owed you a life."

As he said that, Old Man Zhang wanted to get up and get out of bed to worship Emperor Ye, but this scared Emperor Ye and the other two.

"I said, Lao Zhang, as for you..."

"Dad, you are."

"Grandpa Zhang, you can't do it, you want to lose my life." The Emperor Ye, who rushed forward, helped the old man and was also shocked by the old man's actions and sweated coldly.

If this is really broken, even if the Zhang family remembers his life-saving feelings, it is unlikely that they can actually date.

Love is considered a love part, nothing else is mixed with.

"Old man Zhang, you are grateful, if you really kneel down, Emperor Ye can't survive in Yanjing City. You old man is so vicious."

Next to him, Mr. Tang said half-jokingly,

To be honest, even he was scared by Old Man Zhang this time.

I knew that this old man had a straight temper, but I didn't expect that he would be confused.

"Get out, I'm grateful. I forgot my seniority for a while." With a wave of my hand, Zhang Wanhong scolded his old comrade-in-arms and woke up. It's really inappropriate to continue like this.

"Grandpa Zhang, I dare not take it as a savior. If Grandpa Tang hadn't said that Grandpa Zhang, you are seriously ill in the afternoon, I wouldn't know about it. To say that it was Grandpa Tang's credit for saving your life, I just ran away."

Emperor Ye smiled and carried Tang Jieyuan out. The matter of saving people was originally the only one who was Mr. Tang. He, a junior, dared not be greedy for merit.

Besides, even if all the credit he earned was on Tang Jieyuan, the Zhang family also understood who was the one who really saved people.

In this case, Emperor Ye was willing to do this and please me.

"Child, you don't have to refuse. My old man is very happy. Old man Tang, we are old comrades who survived in the same cannon pit. I won't say anything thankful. I said it's a life-saving thing. I Zhang Wanhong wrote down today. If you have any questions in the future, as long as you want to greet me for a lifetime, I will not be vague."

"Hey... you old man, you really don't realize it if you haven't died once. OK, I remember what you said. If you have something, I will definitely look for you, the old man. By the way, you are not allowed to regret playing chess in the future."

"Get out, it's been so damn years, you still remember it."

Zhang Wanhong smiled and scolded,

I saw Mr. Zhang Wanhong and Grandpa Tang having a great time talking, and there was a smile on his face.

While on the way, Mr. Tang told himself that although he and Zhang Wanhong were comrades-in-arms, they didn’t spend much time together since they retired and the two families did not interact very frequently.

Tang Jieyuan intervened in many things in Yanjing, and Mr. Zhang did not stand up to express his support.

Now that Old Man Zhang has said this, it means that Old Man Zhang has chosen to stand on the side of Tang Jieyuan's camp. It is a reward for saving people today.

In fact, Emperor Ye also knew that the reason why Old Man Zhang had never chosen to take sides was largely because he did not want to cause trouble, but also because of the Beitang family's considerations.

I am the father-in-law of the head of the Beitang family. When I take the team, many people will wonder if the Beitang family, who is standing behind several leaders, will also take the team.

In order not to attract suspicion, Zhang Wanhong, who has been an old comrade in the past few years, just watched Mr. Tang Jieyuan make trouble in some matters without interfering. Even if he helps, it is out of his personal name and does not involve the family.

"Can't you remember? That time I was blocked by two taels of big red robes. How could I not remember?" Tang Jieyuan also spoke loudly, and the two of them were yelling at the whole room.

Outside the house, some people who didn't understand the situation looked at each other, what was wrong inside?

Why did you hear Mr. Zhang's voice? Since you haven't passed away, why are these people crying just now?

One question lingers in everyone's minds, and it's hard to solve it.

The younger generations of the Zhang family stood at the door, but they wiped their tears and showed excited smiles on their faces. They thought the old man was helpless, but they didn't expect that they would really live.

Listening to the sound of talking to Mr. Tang, he was so angry that he didn't look like a dying person at all.

"You greedy guy, aren't you just a two-liang Hongpao? I'll give it to you all the ones you have approved this year, I'll give it to you, a stingy guy."

"Hey... stingy, if I'm stingy, I won't let Emperor Ye come over. You're probably going to be in Babao Mountain now." Tang Jieyuan glared at him and retorted,

Zhang Wanhong really couldn't say anything after being told by his old comrade-in-arms.

No matter how I say this old guy is telling the truth, if it weren't for the old man who returned and brought life to Emperor Ye, he wouldn't have moved into Babaoshan, and he would probably have issued an obituary to the news broadcast in the evening.

"Dad, everyone outside is still waiting. Do you want to send a message to them?

At this moment, Zhang Zetian also looked happy. The old man came back to life, which was of great significance to the Zhang family.

"Okay, you go out and talk, okay, just say I'm a little tired, so I won't meet each other one, just wait a while before letting them come." After waved his hand, Zhang Wanhong really didn't have the interest of seeing the disciples outside, so he let his son pass it away.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Zetian nodded, hurriedly pushed the door and walked out.

In less than a minute, a burst of cheers rang in the courtyard.

"Old man Zhang, I can't tell that you are still many disciples who are thinking about you."

"Hmph, I thought I could put them in a squad. I wanted to climb up again. I was really sincere. I guess there weren't many. Forget it, let's not talk about these things. Xiao Ye, I can't even help the sanatorium. I'm really curious about how you cure it."

Zhang Wanhong knew what his body was like, and he was almost at the point of being unable to turn things around. However, Emperor Ye pulled himself back from the gate of hell. It was really not easy.

"Haha, it's nothing. Grandpa Zhang's physical injuries are similar to Grandpa Tang. They are gunshot wounds and knife injuries left before. Relatively speaking, you are more serious. These old diseases cannot be treated by ordinary drugs. I use true qi and external silver needles to stimulate your body functions to recover."

"Don't think it seems to be ready now, it actually requires later maintenance."

"I also know this. I know this. I feel like a mountain of illness and go as if I get rid of silk. I understand this principle. Then I will have to worry about you in the future." Zhang Wanhong said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I'm going to take care of Grandpa Tang, so I'll come here every ten days and half a month. With drug treatment, I'll probably recover in half a year. By the way, Grandpa Zhang, I advise you to move out. This place is not suitable for you."

Emperor Ye said another sentence,

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