Datang male nanny

Chapter 17
"I insisted on leaving Chang'an back then. Why did I come to the camp? What kind of military exploits did I have? I didn't expect that because of me, Ah Weng's life was committed in this deep mountain and old forest. I was wrong, I was wrong! I am Sinner of the Cheng family!"

Cheng Zheng blamed himself deeply in his heart, when he suddenly heard Ah Weng let out a long sigh, and then coughed violently.

"Duke Lu is awake! Duke Lu is awake!" Jia Er yelled like crazy and danced.

There were thunderous cheers in the camp, and all kinds of weapons flew up in mid-air.

Ni Tu raised his arms high and spread his hands at everyone, the tent suddenly fell silent.

At this time, everyone looked at Ni Tu as if they were a god, full of infinite admiration.

Tang Jiyi, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be looking at a non-human, with his mouth open and his eyes dull, looking completely dumbfounded and lost his soul.

"Quiet! Quiet! Patients need a quiet environment the most. If you want to quarrel Lu Guogong to death, just stay here and make loud noises!"

As soon as Ni Tu said these words, the soldiers immediately shrunk their necks, held their weapons, turned around and crept towards the entrance of the tent.

Without Cheng Zheng's order, they scattered and fled.

However, Cheng Zheng couldn't manage these minutiae, now that Ah Weng can be brought back to life, he is almost in tears.

The scene just now was too thrilling.

He came to the bed cautiously, stretched out his hand, not knowing what to do, he just cried hoarsely: "A Weng, A Weng, you scared your grandson to death!"

Cheng Zheng fell to his knees in front of the bed with a thud.

Cheng Yaojin was busy coughing and had no time to talk to him.

Ni Tu, who was busy turning Cheng Yaojin over, turned his head and glanced at Cheng Zheng impatiently, and said, "I can't bear your big ceremony. You're full of strength, hurry up and help me lift Ah Weng up." Turn your body over, otherwise, the phlegm in your mouth will get stuck in your throat!"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhengwen immediately got up from the ground and helped Ni Tu turn Cheng Yaojin over on his side.

Ni Tu covered Cheng Yaojin with the quilt, took a long breath, came to the stunned doctor Tang Ji, and said slowly: "What are you doing here? Lu Guogong only saved half of his life, and the remaining half of his life." It depends on you!"

After Ni Tu finished speaking, he walked out of the tent.

After Ni Tu left the camp, Tang Bingbing regained his composure, his eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly kowtowed to the door, crying, "Thank you, my savior! Thank you, my savior! "

"Stop talking nonsense! Didn't my younger brother say that Ah Weng's other life is in your hands? Why don't you hurry up and save me Ah Weng? Done, you are my overlord's benefactor!"

"Come... come!" Doctor Tang Ji hurriedly wiped away his tears, got up, ran to the bed, and re-felt Cheng Yaojin's pulse.

After busy work, Cheng Yaojin finally breathed calmly, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Cheng Zheng ordered Doctor Tang Ji to stay in front of A Weng's bed all the time to observe A Weng's condition, and then he went out to look for Ni Tu.

The heavy snow has stopped.However, there are still sporadic snowflakes still drifting.

On a gentle Changban slope, Ni Tu was lying on the snow, holding a sprig of foxtail in his hand.

Cheng Zheng walked over quickly.

"Hey..." Cheng Zheng laughed sheepishly.

When Ni Tu heard the voice, he still stared at the foxtail he was playing with without shifting his eyes, ignoring the boy in front of him.

"I thank you, thank you for saving me, Ah Weng!"

Ni Tu remained unmoved.

Cheng Zheng just stood there in a daze, scratching his ears and cheeks.

After being dull for a long time, Ni Tu sat up and looked into the distance.

In the snowy world, the line of sight is still as elegant as in a fairyland.

"Twenty knives!" Ni Tu narrowed his eyes and said.

"What? Twenty knives?" Cheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Ni Tu was talking about.

"Don't think I'm busy saving people, so I don't have eyes. You add up, it's a shining twenty knives. If it was cut on me, I should be a pile of minced meat now, right?"

Only then did Cheng Zheng understand what Ni Tu was referring to, and immediately grinned: "Hi! It was a misunderstanding just now! A misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? People's hearts have been eaten by dogs, and swords and guns have no eyes. Human beings are good enough to be bullied. According to my master's temper, I have already practiced the art of escaping from the earth and left this place, letting your old man die. , even if it's a reward for being rude like you!"

"My dear brother, you are really angry about this. We men should have a generous heart. How can we be small? Like me, I don't hold grudges for misunderstanding you just now!"

Ni Tu was overwhelmed by the thoughtless words.

That anger in my heart.

That's right, if the misunderstanding just continued, it would be me who was hacked to death, not you, Cheng Zheng, your brain circuit is a bit strange.

Seeing Ni Tuhu's wide-eyed eyes, knowing that he was sullen, Cheng Zheng smiled again, hit his chest with his fist and comforted him and said, "In the future, I will pay you back the twenty knives. If anything happens to my virtuous brother, I, Xiaobawang, will help you." Take it down."

"Poisonous oaths are not something you can swear casually, especially a bloody man like you."

Cheng Zheng didn't take it seriously, turned his mouth away, pinched his thick waist with both hands, and snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Seeing this man's appearance, Ni Tu sneered and said, "Don't you believe me? Let me tell you a story. In my hometown village, there was a butcher who killed countless pigs. In his later years, his wife and the village A man in the village had an affair, and when it was discovered, the old woman was beaten and begged for mercy, and she kept saying that she would never steal from a man again, and if she did, she would immediately fall into the well and drown.

The butcher was furious, knowing that the old woman's temperament was hard to change, so he swore to the whole village, 'If you can stop stealing men, I'll chop off your little finger'.

More than half a year has passed, and the old woman still cheated on the wild man. One night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Unexpectedly, she stepped on the ground and fell into the well and drowned.

The butcher was so angry that he cursed and slaughtered the pig. Unexpectedly, he cut off his little finger through the pork.

For a year, the crippled little finger was still in pain, and he put it next to his mouth to breathe from time to time.Everyone in the village said: "Don't make a poisonous oath casually, as long as you make it, it will definitely come true." "

After the story was finished, Ni Tu smiled coldly at Cheng Zheng.

"Hmph! Don't say it's twenty knives. When it comes time for you to be hacked, I'll take a hundred knives for you."

Ni Tu was really speechless. He glared at Cheng Zheng fiercely, nodded, and said, "It's amazing! It's really amazing!"

"Hey, my virtuous brother has won the award!" Cheng Zheng was so happy that he received this praise, he clasped his fists in salute, and blushed humbly.

Ni Tu was even more helpless, shaking his head like a rattle, got up and walked towards the avenue.

"My dear brother, where do you want to go?" Cheng Zheng felt that the kid was going to run away, so he hurriedly shouted.

"There are a lot of wonderful people here, and I, Ni Tu, can't afford it, so let's go!"

Ni Tu didn't even look back, and strode towards the gate of the barracks.

"Hey, don't go! I want you to be my general and advise me. This is what Ah Weng said earlier."

Ni Tu was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: General Shilang?The 29th rank Wensan official, from the ninth grade, the lowest level of official position in the Tang Dynasty, is equivalent to the junior staff member of later generations.

"I can't afford it, please be smart!" Ni Tu lazily returned.

"Ah? Don't want to? Then let you be Wen Linlang for me. This is the limit of what I can do. If you are older, you will have a higher official position than me."

Wen Linlang?From the ninth grade, Zhengke, section chief.

(End of this chapter)