I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Yang Xi, who was far away in Shanghe Town, slept very restlessly at night. She had a dream, and dreamed of her father who had long since disappeared from her memory. In the dream, the father was standing outside the window, and the window was wide open. She saw her father clearly.

Her father seemed to be talking to her, she strained her ears to hear clearly, but when her father disappeared, she couldn't catch a word.

Yang Xi got up very early, she didn't wake Zhou Yu up, she got up to wash and sat on the bench outside, last night's dream was still clearly imprinted in her mind, Yang Xi looked at the north, she wondered if no one had been there for many years Sweeping the grave, so father will see her in the dream.

Yang Xi thought of her younger brother and mother again. If her younger brother and mother knew about her, now that the Northern Expedition had captured almost half of the city, as long as her mother and younger brother were not dead, she felt that she would be able to see them soon.

Zhou Yu got up and saw his wife sitting outside, turned around and took a thick cloak, "Why are you sitting outside?"

As he spoke, he put the cloak on his wife.

Yang Xi came back to his senses, "I had a dream last night, I couldn't sleep and came out to wake up my mind."

Zhou Yu held his wife's cold hands, "It's too cold outside."

Yang Xi's words were breathless, but her body was warm, "Fortunately, I don't feel cold when I sit on a thick cushion."

Yang Xi talked about the content of the dream, "After so many years, this is the first time I dreamed of my father."

Yang Zhanpeng was stunned. Since he didn't believe him, why did he treat his illness and take care of him with good food and drink?
Ziheng felt the other party's thoughts, and smiled lightly: "If you can't prove your identity, you will have to pay back twice as much as you eat."

Guard Jiao pointed to the soup medicine that had just been delivered on the table, "Drink the medicine."

Ziheng was out to inspect the nearby villages. The snow in the north had not melted, so he couldn't cultivate the land now, so he organized the people to cut firewood and repair houses on the mountain, and exchanged firewood for food from the barracks.

Han Chenhui and the others knew that Yang Zhanpeng was awake, but they didn't ask, Ziheng was the most suitable person.

Yang Zhanpeng had thousands of words to say, but his nephew was too calm, he held back his words, and could only say dryly: "Thank you."

By the time Ziheng returned to the barracks, it was getting late.

Guard Jiao waited for the dishes and chopsticks to be cleared away before he said: "The prince is not in the barracks, and he will meet you when he comes back. You take the medicine and take a good rest."

Yang Zhanpeng was a little flustered, and at the same time realized that this nephew was very calm, fortunately he was a real uncle.

Yang Zhanpeng ate and drank enough, the decoction he drank was soothing to the nerves, and he didn't lie down to rest honestly, because he knew that his nephew doubted his identity, so it would be better to take good care of his body and gather strength instead of arguing to see his nephew.

Jiao Huwei poured warm water and handed it over. Yang Zhanpeng drank the warm water in one gulp and felt better after a while.

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Yang Zhanpeng thought about it and soon fell asleep again, not only because of the decoction to soothe the nerves, but also because deep sleep is good for the recovery of the body.

Candles were lit in Yang Zhanpeng's tent. He washed his face and drank the soup. He drank slowly with a bowl of soup in his hand, but his eyes never left the curtain of the tent.

The materials brought in from the south this time include soup powder made of various fish bones. A small packet can make a pot. It is rich in calcium and has a good taste. It is very suitable for the people to replenish their bodies. For a packet of soup powder.

Ziheng inquired about the situation, knowing that he woke up at noon and was still asleep, so he was not in a hurry to meet him, so he went back to his tent to rest for a while.

When Yang Zhanpeng was full, Ziheng walked into the tent. In fact, he had already arrived, but he just stayed outside and didn't come in.

Ziheng sat at the low table, "The doctor showed you that your disease is not contagious."

Ziheng was straightforward, "How do you prove your identity?"

In the barracks in Bozhou, Yang Zhanpeng didn’t wake up until noon. He opened his eyes for a while before realizing that he fled to Bozhou and saw his nephew. Yes, where is his nephew?
Yang Zhanpeng sat up violently, coughing continuously because of too much force, and the guards outside the tent heard the sound coming in.

Zhou Yu picked up the dropped cloak, "What do you want Zhan Peng to react?"

Yang Zhanpeng drank the decoction honestly, and then drank the rice porridge sent. He hadn't had rice porridge for a long time, and he drank several bowls in a row. If he didn't give it away, he could drink two more bowls.

Zhou Yu could hear the complexity in his wife's tone. If Zhenyuan hadn't been rescued, if Fang Xiu hadn't been seen, his wife was looking forward to Zhan Peng and his mother-in-law.

Yang Zhanpeng took a sip and drank it. He poured another cup to feel comfortable in his chest, "This body is failing, you should stay away from me to avoid infection."

It was getting dark, Ziheng had already had dinner, and Yang Zhanpeng woke up again.

Ziheng let himself look at it, and waited until the other party coughed, then he went to the low table to pour water, and then handed it over, "Drink a glass of water and press it."

Yang Zhanpeng was short of nutrition because his night vision was not good, so he could only see his nephew clearly when he walked to the candle. He had seen it yesterday, but unfortunately he was too far away and passed out.

After speaking, Guard Jiao left the tent and continued to stand guard outside.

Before the inspector brought the person back, he asked the military doctor to confirm whether he was infected. Infectious patients were not allowed to enter the barracks. The rough diagnosis was not careful, and the doctor waited for the person to faint before asking the doctor to diagnose the pulse again.

Yang Xi sat up straight suddenly, "You said Zhan Peng will react when he sees Zhenyuan?"

Yang Zhanpeng looked at the guards in front of him, his fierce aura was too strong, he considered his words before speaking, "Zhou Ziheng, he is my nephew, and I am his own uncle, can I go see him when I wake up?"

Yang Xi met Zhou Yu's eyes, Yang Xi twitched the corners of his mouth, and then lay down on the bench again, "Sure enough, I can only miss and can't see each other."

Zhou Yu thought for a moment, "I guess my father-in-law wants to tell you something."

Yang Xi said in a low tone, "I have a hunch that I will see my younger brother and mother soon."

Yang Zhanpeng, "."

Ziheng would bring some candies and jerky with him when he went on tour. The children started not to approach him. Ziheng came here more often. He not only taught the children how to count, but also taught them to recognize the family names. If they behaved well, they could get candies. Now When the children see Ziheng, they will surround him.

His nephew is not easy to mess with, this kid is obviously smiling, but his back feels chilly.

Yang Zhanpeng poured himself another glass of water. He was so big that he was shocked by a young man, "I am indeed your uncle. I don't know how much you know about your mother. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother for proof." .”

After drinking a glass of water, Yang Zhanpeng talked about his sister's childhood, the annual gift he gave to her after she got married, and the safety lock for Ziheng.

The more Yang Zhanpeng talked, the more he missed, and the more he talked, the more dusty memories came to mind, and finally he talked about his eldest son faintly, "We didn't go to the capital when your aunt was pregnant with Zhenyuan. Who would have thought that in troubled times, we separated for so many years."

After Ziheng heard about Zhenyuan's cousin, his smile faded even further.