Time travel means exile?With medical skills in hand, I can become rich

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about? If you want to persuade me to betray the prince, you'd better not worry about it."

Commander Fang looked at Zhang Ling with burning eyes. Shuo Yun locked him up here and ignored him. There was no one nearby to talk to. It wasn't until he saw the person who came to deliver food that he realized that this was Pingxi Dam. At that time, he actually felt It's a bit more relaxed. Guanpingxiba is better than Guanshuiyi clan. People come and go in Pingxiba, and the prince can always find the location where he is imprisoned.

But in the past few days, let alone the person who came to save him, there was not even a mouse. It was really ironic that an acquaintance finally came to him, but he turned out to be a traitor.

Zhang Ling was not in a hurry to speak. He put the basket on the ground, divided the wine and vegetables into two portions, put one portion into the food delivery port outside the cell, and then passed the food to Commander Fang's cell.

This device is to avoid being attacked when delivering food, but it is convenient for Zhang Ling. He is now a heinous traitor in the eyes of Commander Fang, and he dare not approach Commander Fang.

Zhang Ling was afraid that Commander Fang would throw away the dishes, so he said as soon as he passed the dishes in: "I specially asked the kitchen to make this. The wine is also good. There is no medicine in it. Don't worry."

Commander Fang did not doubt the drugging. He was locked up here now. It would be very easy to kill him. There was no need to send Zhang Ling to deliver food to him.

Seeing Commander Fang wipe his hands and pick up a chicken leg to chew, Zhang Ling felt relieved. Wen Yunxi had told him that Commander Fang was being held here before leaving, but he didn't know what to tell Commander Fang at that time, and it was a few minutes too late. sky.

After Commander Fang finished chewing the chicken legs, he saw that Zhang Ling was still looking at him and said nothing, so he couldn't help but said angrily: "What do you want to say? Say it quickly!"

In the past, he would not have minded chatting and drinking with his subordinates, but Zhang Ling was a traitor now, and Zhang Ling also had a great responsibility for being in such a situation. It was impossible for him to treat him pleasantly again.

Zhang Ling actually came simply to deliver food and drinks to his former boss. Seeing that Commander Fang was unhappy, he randomly found a topic to talk about.

"What do you think the prince's chances of winning are?"

When Commander Fang heard this, he put down the wine bottle in his hand, glared at Zhang Ling and said: "You are really here to persuade me to surrender! Let me tell you, just give up on this idea. Even if you kill me, I will not betray the prince. "

Zhang Ling smiled and shook his head, "Commander Fang, you must have been injured before. Judging from your appearance now, the injury should have been cured. The clothes on your body also look very new. They must have been changed in the past two days. Doctor Wen is really If you are forced to betray the prince, you will not be able to live so easily."

He had seen Lin Wanwan's tricks. To be honest, he felt hairy all over his body just looking at it. No matter how tough Commander Fang was, how long could he last? He was so comfortable now just because Wen Yunxi didn't want to embarrass him at all.

Commander Fang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Ling with a softened gaze. That day, he was nailed to a stone by Zhu Yun with an arrow. He thought he would die there, but he didn't expect that Zhu Yun just captured him and used magic medicine to help him. He healed his injuries. After arriving in this dungeon, the people in this dungeon were very polite to him. Except for delivering food, he usually didn't see anyone. If his freedom was not restricted, he really didn't look like a prisoner of war.

Taking a deep breath, Commander Fang did not answer the question just now, but just said: "Let Wen Yunxi come and talk to me." Zhang Ling smiled and did not answer, and continued the topic just now: "I don't think the prince has a good chance of winning. He is a god." Huang Guizhou was born in a higher class, he learned how to control the people, and it is impossible to truly sympathize with the people's difficulties..."

"Zhang Ling, please stop talking nonsense here. The prince is of high birth, but you are of low birth? Both your father and brother have military positions, and they can serve as servants in the palace at a young age. Do you think you can really do it by your own ability? ? Not because of your family connections, how much better are you than the prince?!"

The real ordinary people should be he, a lonely beggar who is suffering from cold and hunger. If he hadn't been taken to the battlefield by General Yan, if he hadn't been born and died on the battlefield, how could he have earned his current official position? It was a joke for someone who was a guard in the palace to talk to him about the poor people.

Zhang Ling was not annoyed when he heard this and said with a smile: "It's true. I can't sympathize with ordinary people. I haven't experienced their poverty and misery. I can't speak for them. But I'm not a manager. I just need to press on." It's enough to just follow the arrangements above, but the prince is different, every decision he makes is of great importance."

Commander Fang's expression of contempt froze. He knew in his heart that Zhang Ling was right, but he just snorted and did not answer.

Zhang Ling didn't come here to preach. Seeing that he was not willing to say this, he shortened his words and said, "You also know the situation in Pingxiba. The boss has been doing things, whether it is high wages or free newspapers, whether it is low drug prices or donations. When treating illnesses, she always considers the poor people. The poor people benefit from this and will support her boss no matter what the reason is. Don’t underestimate this group of people. They are distributed throughout Lanzhou and account for more than [-]% of Lanzhou’s population. It is an extremely huge force, and this kind of power can be obtained by the boss, but not by the prince."

Commander Fang was not the kind of person who spoke harshly. Although he was angry with Zhang Ling, he did not refute his words. In fact, Zhang Ling could understand, so why didn't he, but the prince's status meant that he would not and could not do so. Wen Yunxi did that. Wen Yunxi wanted to raise the awareness of the people and make the people rich. No matter what the starting point was, those people did benefit, but it was not a good thing for the rulers.

The ruler wants authority and privileges, and the people must obey orders. The people only need enough food and clothing. The rest should be gifts from him. Otherwise, how can they show their specialness and how can they determine life or death with one sentence?

To be honest, he actually admired Wen Yunxi. He could obviously make a fortune in silence and become a guest that Sang Fu and the prince would have to give some courtesy to, but he chose the most difficult road and insisted on surviving in the thorns. Make a path.

Thinking of this, Commander Fang sighed, "Have you ever thought that Wen Yunxi has isolated herself, and her ideas will not be recognized by any ruler. As long as there is another force in Lanzhou, or the prince and the The Sangfu True Alliance is dealing with her, and even the Shuiyi Clan cannot stop the forces in her hands."

Coming from a poor family, he actually doesn't want Wen Yunxi to end up like that, but Wen Yunxi is too conceited and too impatient, which will only expose more of his flaws. He hasn't eliminated them all yet, he's just waiting for the right time.

Zhang Ling was not anxious when he heard this, and looked quite contented, "Commander Fang, I just said that my boss still has an extremely huge force that can be mobilized. With that force, she can walk sideways in Lanzhou."

Commander Fang sneered: "Zhang Ling, you have never been on the battlefield after all. You don't know that ordinary people can chop melons and vegetables as easily as they can in front of well-trained soldiers. They can't stop the attack of the army at all."

After drinking the wine in the flask, Zhang Ling stood up, patted his clothes and said with a smile: "This matter will be decided in the future. I can't stay too long. I'll see you again after some time."

"Wait a minute, help me bring a message to the prince." (End of chapter)