After the wound was treated, Jia Ping'an asked the window to open.

"I'm not sick and I'm sick."

The indoor air is not circulating, and the smell is odor of the nose.

"how?"

Cheng Chumo was protruding his head outside, wishing he could rush in and take a look.

Liang Jianfang kicked him out, then asked, "Old Cheng's horse lance kills people, your horse lance is for playing, how can you hurt him?"

Cheng Zhijie has been holding a horse spear for many years, but he has never seen any kind of ruthless character, but he fell into Cheng Chumo's hands, which is unbelievable.

Cheng Chumo looked up and refused to say anything.

Bang!

Liang Jianfang slapped him, and Cheng Chumo lowered his head.

"Damn!" Liang Jianfang was so angry that he turned around, "Xiao Jia, let's go back! No matter how much!"

The old hooligan was angry.

Cheng Chumo looked up, and half of his face became swollen. "Aye felt that such a life was not happy, and his mind was dazed. Aye couldn't avoid that spear."

Liang Jianfang stayed there, blinking his eyes, and suddenly stamped his feet and said, "Old beast, I'm afraid of this and that, so why are you doing alive? Why don't you die early and reincarnate early!"

Tears were lying on his face, and Li Ji sighed, "How happy Lao Cheng was when he was in Wagang, but later...ah!"

Cheng Chumo lowered his head and choked up. He had no room for comment on this matter.

Lao Cheng's former wife was Sun, the daughter of a county magistrate. Sun gave birth to Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang, and then went there in the second year of Zhenguan. Lao Cheng reunited Cui.

This is a stepmother, he can't say it.

On the side, Cui stood there, clenched his fists.

So it was me?

She thought of Cheng Zhijie obeying her own words, and thought of his alienation to her...

It turns out that you have never liked such days and feel frustrated.

But you never say it.

There were tears in Cui's eyes.

Cheng Zhijie suddenly had a fever in the afternoon.

The doctor's face was serious, "If you can't get rid of this fever, just prepare at home."

Cui looked at him steadily, "Is there no way?"

The doctor said firmly: "I have treated countless people in the army. Such wounds cause fever... I am lucky if I have two or three of them. It depends on God's will."

If ten people can live two or three, this is the mortality rate of fever caused by wounds.

Cui's eyes were firm, "My husband will definitely survive."

"Where is Xiao Jia?" Liang Jianfang came back after going for lunch. Seeing this, he couldn't help but angrily: "Where has he been?"

"It was said that he was going home to get things." Cheng Chumo's eyes turned red, and he wished he could chop himself up with one knife.

Li Ji could not come out for a long time, and the Secretariat needed him to take the helm, so he went back and said he would come back after going to the yamen.

Liang Jianfang took his leave directly, and Li Zhi sent a few medical officials and said that no matter what is wrong, he just spoke.

Wang Zhongliang is here.

"Duke Lu..."

Why!

Cheng Zhijie's face turned red. Wang Zhongliang took a look, asked the doctor, and then went back to the palace to report.

Li Zhi couldn't help but feel sad, "Cheng Zhijie was extremely brave and brave. He fought everywhere and was invincible. But later..."

Later, Cheng Zhijie became more and more taciturn.

"Am I that mean king?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking.

Wang Zhongliang shivered, "No, Your Majesty is broad-minded."

"Then why is Cheng Zhijie so scared?" Li Zhi felt that he was not suspicious of Cheng Zhijie. Why is he like this?

Wang Zhongliang felt that the emperor was afraid of being crazy, "Your Majesty, when the late emperor, Duke Lu was like this."

Li Zhi sighed regretfully, "This famous general is not fighting on the battlefield, but he has to spend it through speculation. Why do you do this!"

"Your Majesty." Someone came outside, "Su Dingfang and others took their leave."

"Your Majesty, Xu Jingzong is taking leave."

The news that Cheng Zhijie was seriously ill was spread, and the veterans were dispatched, and the elderly in Wagang were dispatched.

Li Zhi waved his hand and then went to Lingyan Pavilion.

Jia Ping'an went home and when he came back, he saw that there were many cars and horses outside the Cheng family, and asked, "Those people are they?"

Menzi looked sad, "It's all veterans, and the elderly from Wagang."

Is this the last time I come to meet Lao Cheng?

Jia Ping'an felt a little nervous and hurried in.

"Just, Jin!"

As soon as I arrived at the backyard, I heard an old man crying.

"You were so grand that you could even share it with your brothers when you were sleeping with your wife..."

Jia Ping'an is covered in black...

"Now you live so timidly and your tired descendants dare not look up. What kind of wealth is that? That's the root of disaster! If you had known this, you would rather resign from your official position and return home and be free..."

This is too thorough, but it does not give the royal family face.

Wang Zhongliang is here again. Li Zhi probably felt that Lao Cheng could not last long, so he asked him to stare.

This is the treatment that only veterans can get.

Cui was standing outside, and the veterans looked at her with bad eyes.

"Where is Xiao Jia?"

There was a roar inside.

"Here's here."

Jia Ping'an did not have any sad mentality and came in in a flash.

"Just come now, where are you going?"

"I'm asking you not to respond, is your wings hard?"

"Let me come back to my husband's house and let me try your martial arts."

A group of old people smiled grimly, and Jia Ping'an felt a chill on his back and smiled over.

Wang Zhongliang came over and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jia Ping'an turned around and said, "Dedicate!"

"Here you come."

Li Jingye came, carrying a jar of wine in one hand.

"What is this?"

Liang Jianfang said: "Why are we letting us drink and send us to Lao Cheng?"

Wang Zhongliang glared at him.

Is there anyone who speaks like this?

But Cui was indifferent, Cheng Chumo and others were indifferent.

For these veterans, life and death are all urinary, and there is nothing to be taboo about.

Liang Jianfang glanced at Wang Zhongliang and smiled and said, "Yeah, killing people in this life is a profit. If you die, Yeah, go to find your old subordinates. Damn, if King Yama shouts, Yeah, even he will kill him!"

puff!

Wang Zhongliang felt a sense of evil aura coming to his face and wanted to retreat, but he represented the emperor. If he took a step back, Li Zhi would make him kneel to the ground forever.

At this moment, Jia Ping'an walked over, stood in front of him, and said, "If the general wants to drink, it's just a little bit of adjustment."

Liang Jianfang waved his hand, "Let's talk about curing Lao Cheng, otherwise I will drink and accompany him on the last journey."

Cui turned his head away, tears flashing in his eyes.

Jia Ping'an took a jar of wine in, and the doctor inside said in surprise: "What is this?"

Jia Ping'an opened the jar.
To be continued...