When Zhang was anxious, Mu Gen also became anxious. He kept hiding behind Zhang, holding a brick in his hand. He kept thinking that if his wife could not beat these people, he would have to take action and help his wife beat the bad guys. The Yang family has been raising him for so long, and in a critical moment, he must repay his kindness.

Now that he saw Zhang calling the young master, he quickly started shouting, running fast, faster than Zhang, and rushed into Yang Ze's room in one breath, holding the brick in his hand!

When Yang Ze heard the shout, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was false to say that it was not nervous. He was sure that he could cure the young lady's illness, but he was not 100% sure. He was afraid that it would not be cured. In that case, everything would be settled. Wu Yourong had to settle the score later. He had nothing to do, but he was implicated in his parents, which would be uncomfortable.

Mugen ran into the house and said dazedly: "Young master, why are you lying down again? Don't sleep anymore, my wife is calling you!"

Yang Ze closed his eyes and ignored him. The main person was not here. He couldn't get up casually. He had to learn Zhuge Liang to achieve success. He would just go to the cottage three times, but he still needed it once to the bedroom.

Zhang ran into the yard. She thought her son had fled over the wall, but she saw the door open. From outside, she saw the inside, her son was lying on the bed!

She didn't bother to ask her son why she was disobedient and why she didn't escape. She walked into the house in three steps and pushed Mu Gen away and said, "Son, you have cured your little lady's illness. Captain He was ordered by the county magistrate to invite you to the yamen and invite you to drink!"

Behind her, He Dacai and Mr. Tan also entered the house. He Dacai smiled and said, "Brother Yang, the sun is shining on his butt, why haven't you got up yet!"

Since the treat was here, it was time to get up. Yang Ze turned over, sat up slowly, stretched, and said, "Who is conscious of the dream first? I know in my life that I have enough sleep in the cottage in spring, and the days outside the window are delayed!"

Zhang exclaimed and thought to himself: "How could my son write poetry? It could not be his work. Maybe he copied the poems of his two uncles, but my two brothers didn't seem to be as good as writing poetry. Who did my son copy it?"

He Dacai uttered, never thought that Yang Ze would write poems. In his heart, Yang Ze has always been an ignorant gangster.

Only Mr. Tan nodded and said, "Good poetry and good literary talent!" There was no book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" these days, so he thought it was a poem made by Yang Ze himself!

Yang Ze said, "It's good to sleep well, it's dawn!" Then he pretended to see the people in the room. He said in surprise: "Captain He, Mr. Tan, why are you entering my room?"

He Dacai thought to himself: "You little brat, you have learned to put on airs! You are wearing all your clothes and don't even take off your shoes. Why are you fooling me until dawn? "

Don’t offend a doctor if you offend anyone, especially a doctor with great medical skills. People who eat grains and grains will not get sick. Maybe they will have to ask others for help in the future!

He Dacai smiled and said, "It's a good dream to bother Brother Yang. Congratulations to Brother Yang, you only used two doses of medicine to cure the young lady's illness. The county magistrate was very happy and asked me to invite you to the mansion, thank you in person, and also invite you to a banquet!"

"It's a simple task, so why bother? I, a little stinger, can't I beg for the county magistrate..." Yang Ze spoke humbly, but he got off the bed very quickly and was about to walk out.

He Dacai was very tactful and stepped forward to hold Yang Ze's arm and said, "If you deserve it, who else can do it?" He walked out the door with Yang Ze.

Yang Ze said to Zhang: "Mom, you are waiting for my father at home. I will go to the county government and come back soon. Tell my father and tell him not to worry!"

Seeing that his son cured his young wife's illness, Zhang immediately became confident. In the entire Baoan County, there were a few people who could be invited to a banquet by the county magistrate, and only our son was the only one!

Zhang said proudly: "Go to my son, I will tell your father for my mother. Don't hurry back. Talk to the county magistrate for more time and give more glasses of wine to the adults, don't lose your courtesy!"

Yang Ze naturally agreed, and he looked at Mr. Tan next to him and said, "Mr. Tan, why don't you go with me? Your eldest young master has not yet woken up, so you can only wait for a waste of time. Why not go to the county government with me and meet the county magistrate, and everyone knows it!"

Mr. Tan was just thinking about this, nodded and said, "Okay, then I will go to meet Wu Yourong with you. I met him when I was in the army. Several years have passed in a flash. This time I came to his territory and should meet him!"

For him, he actually had no friendship with Wu Yourong, just nodding. Besides, he just didn't care about a small county magistrate. Even if he had met before, it didn't matter now. But he wanted to see the young lady and learn how to cure her illness. As for whether it was a bit unqualified to see Wu Yourong's female relatives, would Wu Yourong agree? He didn't care at this time. He said he wanted to meet him, but Wu Yourong dared to say no!

Wu Yourong didn't know that Mr. Tan came to Baoan County, so he naturally wouldn't invite him, but Mr. Tan wanted to follow He Dali, so He Dali dared not say "No"? He could even call him the title of the county magistrate. It was obvious that he was an official, and he was a bigger official than Wu Yourong.

When he passed by the front hall, Mr. Tan looked at Xiao Wei Zheng again and saw that he was still sleeping soundly. Yang Ze knew that he was worried and comforted him. Xiao Wei Zheng hadn't slept well for three years, so it would be okay to sleep for a while longer, and there was no need to worry about anything. He would wake up naturally after he had enough sleep.

The group arrived at the county government office, went to the back house from the side courtyard, and went straight into the flower hall. He Dacai asked Yang Ze and Mr. Tan to sit for a while, and asked the servant to send tea, but he went to invite Wu Yourong.

Yang Ze sat on the chair and looked at the flower hall. He saw that the flower hall was like the little lady's bedroom. The furniture was bright in color, red and green, and it was a bit tacky, giving people a burst of taste and no connotation.

Mr. Tan took a sip of tea, got up and went to the wall, looking at a fine brushwork painting, which was painted with peacocks, with rich colors. He pointed to the painting and said, "This painter is really a fantasy idea to draw peacocks and cactus together. Wu Yourong can hang this kind of painting on the wall to show off, which is really admirable!"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "You can't let the magistrate of Wu County hang a phoenix. It's okay to hang a peacock. When you draw this peacock and cactus, you can get some fairy aura and become a fairy bird, no worse than a phoenix!"

Mr. Tan was stunned and thought about it, and was quite amused and crying. It turned out that this painting was about to express this meaning!

He shook his head and said, "Wu Yourong, he has become a county magistrate, but he still can't change Qiu Ba's temperament. He has to hang paintings like this. However, if you can see the meaning of this painting, it is considered to be Wu Yourong's temper. You two are almost the same!"

Suddenly, someone outside the hall said, "Who is almost the same as me?" As he spoke, Wu Yourong walked into the flower hall. He still had a full set of official uniforms, and the official boots on his feet were spotlessly clean, which looked like a county magistrate.

Yang Ze immediately stood up, bowed and said, "Caughter Yang Ze, see Lord Wu."

Mr. Tan looked at Wu Yourong with a smile and said to himself: "It's true that Qiu Ba's temper is still the same. He is still wearing a full set of official uniforms in his back house. I'm afraid that others won't know that he is a civil servant now, and he should show off at home like this!"

Wu Yourong nodded to Yang Ze and smiled and said, "Yang Ze, you are very good, your medicine is even better..." As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Tan, feeling that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Suddenly, Wu Yourong shouted, "General Tan Lang, you, you are General Tan!" He quickly knelt down to Mr. Tan to salute. The courtesy was quite comprehensive, much more comprehensive than Yang Ze gave him, and said, "General Tan, what gust of wind blows you to Xiaguan, Baoan County?"

Yang Ze had long seen that Mr. Tan was an official, but he didn't expect that he was a general. He was obviously a scholar and a scholar, so how could he be a general? He looked at Mr. Tan and Wu Yourong. These two officials were just the opposite. Wu Yourong, who was big and sturdy and had a tough face, was a civil servant, and Mr. Tan, who was gentle and kind, like a scholar, was actually a military general!

Mr. Tan's real name is Tan Songhe. He was the Lang General of Huaihua in the yamen of the Dingbei Jiedushi. He was a confidant adviser of the Dingbei Jiedushi. His official position was Lang General, but he was not the kind of general who fought. He was mainly given the advice of the Dingbei Jiedushi, which was equivalent to the adviser of later generations.

Tan Songhe's official position is much higher than Wu Yourong. When Wu Yourong saw him, he naturally had to give him a big gift! Tan Songhe took two steps forward, held his hands in his arms, and smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, you're so polite. I came to you not for business, but for the affairs of the little marquis!"

Wu Yourong stood up and said strangely: "For the sake of the little marquis' affairs? What's wrong with the little marquis? But what's the matter with the official? "

Yang Ze's eyes lit up beside him. Judging from what they said, the little Wei Zheng was actually a little marquis! They came from Linzhou, which is the governor's garrison. The governor's surname is Wei, and his title is a marquis, so he actually saved the little marquis!

Tan Songhe sighed and told the story. The young marquis Wei Zheng is the eldest son of Wei Yuancheng, the marquis of Ningyang, and the heir of the marquis. He suffered from insomnia and could not be cured in Linzhou. Wei Yuancheng had no choice but to send him to Guazhou with Wei Zheng. Yesterday, he arrived in Baoan County and went to the city's first pharmacy and saw Zhirentang. After that, Yang Ze treated him.

Wu Yourong was sweating all over when he heard this. Wei Yuancheng was his old boss. When he was fighting against the Hu people in the North, he was assigned to Wei Yuancheng's army. After the war, Wei Yuancheng personally reported it to him. Otherwise, he would not be the county magistrate. Whether from the officialdom or from the perspective of human nature, Wei Yuancheng was his benefactor. The heir of the benefactor was sick and came to his Baoan County. How could he not be anxious? He had to help!

Wu Yourong asked anxiously: "Is the little marquis still in Zhirentang now? Has his insomnia been cured?"

Tan Songhe looked at Yang Ze and said, "The little marquis has been suffering from illness for three years, so it is impossible to cure it overnight! However, I think Yang Shutang is very dedicated!"

His patience was quite good, otherwise he would not be able to become the confidant of the Jiedushi. Anyway, as long as Xiao Wei Zheng did not wake up, he would never turn against Yang Ze. Of course, if Wei Zheng had a few things, the consequences would be more than just turning against each other, and would kill people!

Wu Yourong said: "Since Yang Chuantang is doing his best, the little marquis's illness will definitely be cured! General Tan didn't know that Yang Chuantang had excellent medical skills and had the skills to bring about resurrection. His subordinates were so sick that they almost had to prepare for their funeral. But Yang Chuantang only had two doses of medicine, and he cured her in less than a day and a night. Do you think he is not a god!"

"Can I let me meet Mrs. Wu?" Tan Songhe came here to see the young lady, otherwise he would not be in the mood to see Wu Yourong!

Wu Yourong immediately said, "Okay, of course, I can. The official will go and call her out to greet General Tan." After that, he did not call the servant, but ran out of the flower hall and called the little lady himself.

Only Yang Ze and Tan Songhe were left in the flower hall. Yang Ze bowed to Tan Songhe and said, "It turns out that the Lord is actually a general. The people are disrespectful. I wonder if he is a lord under the lord of Wei?"

Tan Songhe smiled slightly, nodded, and admitted, but did not answer positively, just said: "If Yang Chutang cured my little marquis's illness, then the marquis will be rewarded with great rewards, and your wealth in the second half of your life is within your control!"

Yang Ze was happy. If he could really get along with the line of the governor, his life would be much better in the Dafang Empire in the future. After coming to this world, he found that he was not good at literature or martial arts. He should not think about imperial examinations or military participation, and he could only rely on treating people's illnesses and making a living.

If he wants to make a name for himself, he can only rely on medical skills. If a military governor serves as his backer, he will not be afraid of being bullied in the future. At least he will not be scared by a small county magistrate like Wu Yourong. Look at the way his parents were scared yesterday, it would make him feel sad to think about it. People are so beautiful, they are so kind of people!

In just a moment, Wu Yourong led his little wife back to the flower hall. The little wife was blessed with her, greeted Tan Songhe and thanked Yang Ze.

This time, Yang Ze finally saw the young lady's original appearance. She was indeed quite beautiful and was a woman who was born with charming charm. No wonder Wu Yourong spoiled her so much and treated her as a treasure.

The young lady no longer coughed, her face had swelling, but she had not fully recovered, and her skin was still a little red, but it did not affect anything.

Wu Yourong said: "General Tan, Xiaguan just went in to wash his face. Women's house always have no idea. As soon as the swelling on her face disappeared, she applied rouge. Xiaguan was afraid that you would not see how she looked after she recovered from the illness, so he specially asked her to clean her face, and then she came here!"

Yang Ze smiled in his heart: "This is said, as if the person named Tan wants to see what your little lady looks like. This will damage the reputation of Tan Dawen. If it is spread, it will easily make people think that he is a lustful person!"

Sure enough, Tan Songhe was a little confused. Even if that was the case, he had to talk some skills. You said that the young lady came out to thank Yang Ze, so why did she say that I wanted to see her? She is really Qiu Ba, but Qiu Ba who was kicked by a donkey!

Although Tan Songhe is a military officer, he is still a literati at heart. He is not polite to scold others Qiu Balai. After looking at the young lady for a few glances, he didn't ask anything, and there was no need to ask anything. I believe Wu Yourong would not lie to him.

Tan Songhe turned to Yang Ze and said, "Don't you want to have another follow-up visit? Let's see what's wrong with Mrs. Wu. He insists on asking Mrs. Wu to invite the young lady out. Let's have a follow-up visit now!"

He is quite good at finding a way for himself! Yang Ze thought so in his heart, and naturally he would not say that. He agreed, stepped forward and took the pulse for the young lady, asked about the condition for a few words, and said, "It should be all cured. No need to take medicine anymore. You just need to rest for a few days."

Tan Songhe breathed a long sigh and said, "That's good, that's good!"

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and He Dacai trotted to the door and said, "Sir, someone has come to Zhirentang. He said someone is going to raid the Yang family and block the door!"
Chapter completed!