Flourishing age's Medical concubine

The young people in the fight finally recovered. When they saw Xue Zhen with a soft whip in his hand, he felt a little empty.

Xue bin also regained his mind. He looked at his father and didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Xue Zhen walked over quickly and looked coldly at a group of young people in front of him. They are all people in their twenties and under their thirties, and they are the future elites and hopes of the military. But now, they are all covered with mess, black and blue, and worse than the most ordinary military men in the army.

Xue Zhen sneered and said, "are you good at it? How dare you fight in the street? Why don't you find a place where no one is? Just kill it?"

The young people lowered their heads one after another, and were ashamed of themselves under the clear eyes of the senior general. Xue Zhen glanced at Chen Xiu, who was a little messy but much better than others. He was angry and said, "do you follow them? It seems that you haven't been whipped by Chen Yu for many years? Why don't I whip you first for your father?"

The generals in the army, regardless of whether they are fierce generals or Confucian generals, are not really elegant. Even the means of teaching his son are almost the same. The most difference is whip or board. Chen Xiu said he would rather be punished.

"The end will know his mistake..."

Next to him, Xue bin pulled Chen Xiu away unhappily and shouted, "do you know what's wrong? It's not our fault! Those bastards are obviously in need of beating themselves. What's wrong with them?"

Xue Zhen was immediately angry and happy, which began to divide us and them. Did the bastard forget that he is still a father among them.

"General Xue." on the street, Nangong Xu, the shopkeeper of the teahouse, walked over. Seeing Nangong Xu, Xue Zhen's face relaxed. Nangong Xu is Nangong Mo's brother, and his influence in Chenzhou army is only under master Wei, which can be compared with Lin Changfeng. Even if Lin Changfeng led the troops to fight, he might not be as good as nangongxu. Xue Zhen naturally can't be as rude to him as he is to these young generals below.

"Nangong childe is here too." Xue Zhen nodded, looked at Nangong Xu's pale face and asked, "Nangong childe, is he in bad health?"

Nangong Xu shook his head, "nothing..."

"What? Nothing?" Xue bin was angry and said in a loud voice: "knowing that young master Nangong is in bad health, those bastards deliberately come to find fault? If they lose the war, they bully others in private. Why don't they compare their brains with others? General Xue is really good at commanding troops!"

"..." this bastard has not dared to fight for years. Even his own father dares to sneer. He is despised by his son who doesn't like to use his brain. His subordinates can't do it. Xue Zhen's face is also very ugly.

Xue bin has never been a person who knows to accept when he is good. Seeing that his father is speechless, he is more and more elated. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was held by Nangong Xu around him. Nangong Xu said calmly, "it's just a misunderstanding. Please forgive general Xue."

Glancing at his subordinates who lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, Xue Zhen didn't know who made trouble first. He nodded and said, "you're welcome, young master Nangong. It doesn't hurt if I discipline you." he glared at the people present and said coldly, "go back and lead a hundred army sticks!"

The young people who had just been in high spirits suddenly wilted. A hundred big boards, even if they are in good health, are enough to keep them from getting up for half a month.

Xue bin was immediately happy and looked at the generals opposite. But Nangong Xu glanced at him and whispered, "shut up if you don't want to be beaten."

Xue bin opened his mouth. After all, he touched his nose and closed his mouth.

Unfortunately

"And Xue bin, you also have a hundred army sticks!" Xue Zhen's voice sounded not far away.

"Why?! I'm not from Youzhou Wei!" Xue bin shouted.

Xue Zhen sneered, "I'm your father!"

“……”

Xue bin looked pitifully at Nangong Xu and Chen Xiu. They had to sigh in their hearts and moved their eyes sorry.

In this world, even the emperor can't care. I want to beat my son.

"General Xue, what's the matter?" Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo came hand in hand. It was funny to see a group of young people drooping. Xue Zhen was so ashamed that he sighed and arched his hands at Wei Junmo: "it doesn't hurt to discipline the children under his hand. If there is a conflict with the people under Mr. Wei, I hope you will forgive me."

Wei Junmo raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Xiu standing on one side. Chen Xiu hurriedly told the story again, but he didn't favor himself or add fuel. People on both sides had no opinions. Wei Junmo nodded and said, "since general Xue has been punished, you... Those who do it must have a hundred army sticks."

Chen Xiu suddenly collapsed. I didn't expect that these 100 sticks could not escape. Looking for help at Nangong Mo beside Wei Junmo, Nangong Mo smiled and said nothing.

Xue Zhenlian hurriedly said, "how can I do this? These boys are fooling around under my hand..."

Wei Junmo waved, "one slap can't make a sound. Xue bin, can you be convinced?"

Xue Bin said bitterly, "to be convinced is to be convinced... But do I have to get two hundred sticks?" why is he always injured?

Nangong Mo lowered his eyebrow and smiled, "general Xue, it's not good for so many young people to be injured in the war. Please let the general take it lightly in my face, so as not to affect the harmony between the officers and soldiers of the two armies."

Xue Zhen also understood that Princess Xingcheng was stepping down her own steps. After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "the princess is also reasonable. Then... I don't know what the princess thinks is appropriate?"

Nangong ink Road: "since you can have time to fight, it's too idle. It's better to go and help build the city tower." after a series of battles for more than a month, there are many breakages in the city wall.

Xue Zhen picked his eyebrows and smiled, "the princess is very wise. I haven't thanked the princess yet."

Whether these young people prefer to repair the city tower or get a hundred sticks, they have to thank them in unison, "thank you, princess."

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Xue bin breathed a long sigh of relief and finally saved a meal.

"Xue bin, remember to get your 100 sticks." before he could be happy, Xue Zhen's voice rang out behind him. Xue bin immediately wanted to cry without tears: Dad... You are really my father!

After leaving Xue Zhen and dismissing a group of young generals, Nangong Mo and Nangong Xu walked side by side to the temporary residence in the city.

Wei Junmo glanced at Nangong Xu. "Nangong childe, don't you have anything to say?" if Nangong Xu didn't mean to talk about the fight between the two sides today, he would never believe it. Even if he didn't mean it, nangongxu could not fight if he tried hard.