Settled in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 224 Enemy Attack
After the heavy snow, the weather is getting colder and colder, and winter has already entered.

Su Han applied to Her Royal Highness, and set up a blacksmith workshop over there to make wine-making utensils for Xue Lang.Naturally, Her Royal Highness agreed, and added two servants to help.

It was cold, and there was almost nothing to do in the farm except for the livestock. When Xue Lang was free, he would often come over to watch Dr. Su blacksmith.

The blacksmith workshop needs to burn coal, and the temperature is relatively high. When working, Su Han will take off his clothes and work shirtless. Whenever this happens, Xue Lang will have a deep sense of inferiority complex!

Dr. Su is just like Jiang Lin, a typical example of taking off his clothes and looking thinner.Compared with the two of them, Xue Lang deeply realized the fact that he is a weak chicken, he is indeed too weak!
Xue Lang's wine brewer is a small steamer that has been reduced in proportion. It is a waste to make it bigger, and there is no need for it.Su Han went to the doctor's office for a half-day consultation every day, and when he came back, he nestled in the blacksmith workshop.

One day, Su Han said to Xue Lang: "Xue Zhiyi, although you have no medical skills, you seem to know many classic prescriptions. Take these tiger bone wine prescriptions as an example. The more I think about it, the more subtle it becomes. It must be accumulated by everyone in medicine. It’s hard to come by after experience.”

Xue Lang patted his forehead, and said: "I do know a lot of prescriptions, I still remember a medicine book, waiting for me to write it out for you. The so-called surgery has specialization, you study it, it should be useful."

Once, after Xue Lang had accumulated a certain amount of capital, he thought about planting Chinese herbal medicines.Because I only have a rough understanding of this market, I bought a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" and read it.And because of planting, it is often in a remote place, and it is inconvenient to see a doctor, so I have also studied some classic prescriptions.

Now that I have traveled through time, I can recite it again. I had no chance to know the King of Medicine, but by chance, I met Su Han, a descendant of a medical sage. If you give these things to him, maybe there will be another famous doctor in Chinese history in the future!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel an upsurge of emotion.He reached out and patted Su Han's sweaty shoulder, and said, "I'll leave my brewing vessel to Dr. Su, and I'll go back and write medicine books and prescriptions for you!"

After finishing speaking, he left excitedly!

So, there were two neighbors, Su Han was busy blacksmithing, Xue Lang was busy writing medicine books and scriptures, and the two of them seemed to be so busy.Jiang Lin was busy with military training, leaving early and returning late. For a while, the three people who often hung out together were so busy that they couldn't see each other for several days. Occasionally, they felt like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

I deal with business in the morning, and copy medical books after finishing the business. Although I am busy, I live a fulfilling life. I am so tired that I fall asleep with the pillow on my head at night, and I don’t feel hard work!

"Dang Dang Dang!"——

Early this morning, Xue Lang was reading the reports sent by his subordinates when he was suddenly startled by a rush of bells.Xue Lang hurriedly asked Chang Jian next to him: "What kind of bell is this?"

Changjian replied: "Hui Dalang, this is an alarm of enemy attack!"

"Huh? Enemy attack?!"

Xue Lang stood up straight away with a solemn expression——

I just don't know if the enemy attack this time is a bandit or a Turk!
When fighting, no matter whether it is a civil servant or a military officer, without the warrant of Her Royal Highness, they cannot go anywhere.It is the best arrangement for everyone to stay at their posts.

Her Royal Highness's army has strict military discipline, and the people around them are people who have lived in the border for a long time. They know what to do in wartime, so they won't run around.

In the early morning, Jiang Lin should be in the military camp, and Su Han should be in the medical office.Su Han must be very busy, Jiang Lin is on the front line, Xue Lang couldn't help being a little worried.

And Her Royal Highness!

It's only halfway through October, so it shouldn't be time for Her Royal Highness to die!However, the historical records are very vague. What if the date recorded in the historical records is only the date of Her Royal Highness's burial?The etiquette used in the burial of Princess Pingyang is clearly recorded in history.

Fuck!Dare to write a few more words!Will writing a date kill me?Will you die?Will you die?It doesn't take paper to write two more lines!

Xue Lang was pained silently.He couldn't go to the front line, so he could only force himself to calm down and concentrate on copying medical books again.If you let him wait, I'm afraid he will become more and more anxious. After all, Xue Lang is just an ordinary person.

They kept copying until evening, when Jiang Lin came back, had already taken off his armor, and came back to move the bedding.As soon as Jiang Lin came back, Xue Lang grabbed him and asked, "A Lin, do you have anything?"

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, brother, I'm fine."

"What about Your Highness?"

"General...ah, no, Your Highness is fine, I have been following the general to protect her."

I think it's because I have been calling the princess a general today, and I can't change it for a while.However, these minutiae are not important.

Xue Lang recalled that in historical records, Her Royal Highness the Princess always went to the battlefield in person to lead the battle.Immediately asked worriedly: "Did Your Highness go to the battlefield in person?"

Jiang Lin nodded with admiration on his face and said: "I always thought that His Highness is a wise general, but unexpectedly he is also very skilled in martial arts. A long spear makes him look like a flying dragon and flying phoenix, which is hard for ordinary people to match."

Xue Lang was speechless, he didn't want to get entangled with Jiang Lin who obviously didn't agree with him on this matter, so he hurriedly asked him what he wanted to know: "Are the Turks or the bandits here today? Are you coming back now to withdraw the troops or the battle has already been fought?" Is it over?"

Jiang Lindao: "It's the Turks who came, but today we haven't seen the truth. The general's judgment should be more probing than attacking. The general is already stationed in the army, and the younger brother also needs to go there."

Xue Lang nodded, patted him on the shoulder solemnly, and confessed: "A Lin, you have to take care of yourself, I hope you and His Highness can return safely! Big Brother is incompetent and cannot go to the battlefield to help you!"

Jiang Lin said sternly: "It's wrong! Eldest brother has done enough. It is precisely because elder brother has done a good job in logistics. On the battlefield, our soldiers have nothing to worry about."

Xue Lang waved his hand: "Okay, let's stop boasting to each other! Anyway, remember, there are younger brothers and sisters waiting for you in Chang'an City!"

"Well, little brother, save it!"

A manly man, no matter how worried Xue Lang was, he would never behave like a mother-in-law. After explaining in two or three sentences, he asked someone to pack Jiang Lin's bedding and let him carry it directly to the barracks without saying a word to persuade him to stay. words.As an elder brother, the greatest support for him is to prepare everything he needs so that he can do things with peace of mind.

On the battlefield, swords and soldiers have no eyes, so that the soldiers can go to the battle without any worries, which is the best support!

Xue Lang didn't know how to march and fight, how to line up troops, or how to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, but he could do a good job in logistical materials dispatching.

After thinking about it, Xue Lang first went to the kennel to appease Soymilk: "Baby Soymilk, Master, I have something to do, and I may not come back for a few days, why don't you let Wanfu feed it for a few days?"

"Woo~"

Soy Milk felt a little wronged, and was very resistant to Wanfu's approach.

"Wang Wang!"

You Tiao, who had been looking for an opportunity to perform, yelled twice, ran over to pick up the bowl of soy milk, put it in front of Wanfu, and gave Wanfu a "bark".

Xue Lang suddenly said: "Wanfu, quickly pour in the soy milk food and let the fried dough sticks come over!"

"Here!"

Wanfu poured the maternity meal prepared for soy milk into the bowl.

After Wanfu was poured, Soymilk ran to the side of the food bowl, and bit by bit its nose tipped over to a position very close to the kennel, and then stopped, wagging its tail at Soymilk with a very obvious flattery.

Soy Milk turned his head and ignored the tower, but he didn't protest against the fried dough sticks, apparently not refusing the fried dough sticks' approach.

This arrogant soy milk!
Xue Lang made a gesture to the You Tiao to continue, the dog eyes of the You Tiao seemed to be a little brighter, his tail wagged happily, he lowered his head and continued to push the food bowl with his nose, to the side of the soybean milk.

The soy milk ignored it, and the fried dough stick immediately licked the back hair of the soy milk with a shameless face. The soy milk was probably tired of licking, so it made a sound of "woof", which made the fried dough stick take a few steps back in fright.

The soy milk made a "bark" again, but lowered its head and started to eat it!

Seeing the heavy heart, Xue Lang felt a little lighter, patted the soy milk he was eating, and said to the fried dough sticks: "You sticky, your wife and children, I will take care of them for you for a few days!"

"Wang!"

Youtiao nodded the dog's head and turned around excitedly.

Xue Lang looked at the soybean milk, then at the deep-fried dough sticks, and asked Changjian to carry the bedroll, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt that the corner of his robe was being pulled, and when he looked down, it turned out to be steamed buns!
(End of this chapter)