Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

After the heavy snow, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it has entered the cold winter.

Su Han applied to his royal highness, and got a forge Workshop on the side of the workshop to create a wine making appliance for Xue Lang. Her royal highness naturally agreed to give two little boys to help him.

When it was cold, there was almost nothing in the farm except livestock. Xue Lang often came to watch Dr. Su strike iron when he was free.

The iron making workshop needs to burn coal. The temperature is relatively high. When working, Su Han will take off his clothes and work with his bare arms. Whenever this happens, Xue Lang will have a deep sense of inferiority!

Dr. Su is like Jiang Lin, who is typically stripped of his clothes with meat and looks thin. Compared with them, Xue Lang deeply realized the fact that he was a weak chicken. As expected, he was too weak!

Xue Lang's winemaker is a small steamer with a reduced proportion. It is a waste if it is enlarged, and there is no need for it. Su Han went to YILIAO for half a day every day, and when he came back, he stayed in the iron making workshop.

One day, Su Han said to Xue Lang: "Xue Zi, although you don't know how to cure, you seem to know many classical prescriptions. Take these prescriptions of tiger bone wine as an example. The more I think about them, the more delicate I feel. It must be the experience accumulated by medical experts, which is very rare."

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 for you. You should be able to use the so-called specialized skills if you study them. "

Once, after accumulating a certain amount of capital, Xue Lang once thought about planting Chinese herbal medicines. Because I only have a rough understanding of the market, I bought the compendium of Materia Medica and read it. In addition, because it is not convenient to see a doctor or something in remote places, we have also studied some classical prescriptions.

Now that I have passed through, I can recite it again. I have no chance to know the king of medicine. It is a coincidence that I have met Su Han, the descendant of the medical sage, and give him these things. Maybe there will be another famous doctor in Chinese history in the future!

I can't help feeling excited when I think about it. He patted Su Han's sweat drenched shoulder and said, "I'll go back to write medicine books and classical prescriptions for you."

With that, he left happily!

As a result, Su Han and Xue Lang were busy with forging iron and Xue Lang was busy writing medicine books and classical prescriptions. Jiang Lin is busy with military training, leaving early and returning late. For a time, three people who often mix together are busy for several days, but they can't see each other. Occasionally, they all sigh that they haven't seen for a long time.

I deal with business affairs in the morning, and then I copy medical books after I finish them. Although I am busy, I live a full life. I am so tired that I fall asleep with my pillow at night. I don't feel hard!

"Dangdangdang!" ——

In the early morning of that day, Xue Lang was looking at the reports sent by his subordinates. Suddenly, he was startled by the rapid bell. Xue Lang quickly asked the side of the long Jian: "what is this bell?"

Chang Jian replied, "huidalang, this is the warning of the enemy's attack."

"Ha? Enemy attack? "

Xue Lang stood up directly with a dignified expression --

I just don't know whether the enemy attack is bandits or Turks! When

was fighting, whether it was a civil servant or a military officer, there was no way to go without the Royal Highness's command. It is the best arrangement for everyone to stay in their posts.

the royal highness of the princess is a strict military discipline. The people around him are all those who live on the border for a long time. They know what to do in the war time and not to run around.

In the morning, Jiang Lin should be in the military camp and Su Han in YILIAO. Su Han must be very busy. Jiang Lin is in the front line. Xue Lang can't help worrying.

and your royal highness!

is only half of October. It should not be the time for the Royal Highness to die. However, the historical record is very vague. What if the date of the historical record is just the date of the funeral of the Royal Highness? Historical records clearly show the etiquette adopted when Princess Pingyang was buried,

lying trough! Dare to write more words! Will writing a date die? Will you die? Will you die? It doesn't cost paper to write two more lines!

Xue Lang's egg aches silently. They can't go to the front line. They can only force themselves 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. In the end, Xue Lang is just an ordinary person.

Until evening, Jiang Lin came back. He had already unloaded his armor and came back to carry his bedding. As soon as Jiang Lin came back, Xue Lang grabbed him and asked, "ah Lin, do you have anything?"

Jiang Lin said with a smile: "thank you for your concern. I have nothing to do."

"And your highness?"

"General Oh, no, your highness is all right. I have been following the general and guarding her

I think I have been calling the princess a general today, but I can't change my mind for a while. But the details don't matter.

Xue long remembered that the royal highness of his royal highness was always on the battlefield in the historical records. Immediately worried, he asked, "did your highness go to the battlefield in person?"

Jiang Lin nodded with admiration: "I always thought your highness was a wise general. I didn't expect that the martial arts were also very exquisite. A long gun makes you like a dragon and a Phoenix, which is hard for ordinary people to reach."Xue Lang is speechless. He doesn't want to tangle with Jiang Lin, who obviously doesn't have a point of view with him on this matter. He quickly goes on to ask what he wants to know: "is this Turk or bandit coming today? Are you coming back now, or is the battle over? "

Jiang Lin said: "it's the Turks who have come here. However, we haven't really seen the real chapter today. The general's judgment should be to explore more than to attack.". The general has been stationed in the army, and my younger brother needs to go there. "

Xue Lang nodded, patted him solemnly on the shoulder and said, "ah Lin, take care of yourself. I hope you and your highness can return safely! Big brother is incompetent. I can't go to the battlefield to help you! "

Jiang Lin zhengse said: "wrong! Big brother has done enough. It is because of his excellent logistics that we have no worries about the future in the battlefield. "

Xue Lang waved his hand: "OK, let's not boast about each other! In short, you should remember that there are younger brothers and sisters waiting for you in Chang'an city! "

"Well, I don't need it!"

Even if Xue Lang was worried, he would not behave like a mother-in-law. After two or three words of explanation, he directly asked people to pack up Jiang Lin's bedding and let him carry him to the military camp without saying a word of retention. As a brother, the biggest support for him is to prepare everything he needs and let him do things at ease.

On the battle line, the best support is to let the soldiers and soldiers go to the battle without any worries!

Xue Lang didn't know how to March and fight, how to arrange troops, how to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, but he could do a good job in the logistics of material dispatch.

After thinking about it, Xue Lang went to the kennel to appease the soybean milk: "honey, my master, I have something to do, and I may not come back these days. Would you please let Wanfu feed for a few days?"

"Woo ~"

soymilk has some grievances and is very resistant to Wanfu's approach.

"Bark!"

The fried dough sticks, who have been looking for performance opportunities, called twice. They ran to Wanfu, took the bowl of soybean milk and put it in front of Wanfu, and gave a "Wang" to Wanfu.

Xue Lang suddenly: "Wanfu, quickly pour the soybean milk into the food, let the fried dough sticks come over!"

"Here it is

Wanfu poured the maternal meal prepared for soybean milk into the eating basin.

When Wanfu is ready, the soybean milk will run to the side of the food bowl and arch over with his nose, which is close to the dog's nest. He also knows to stop and flatter the soybean milk for a while, which means a very obvious tail wagging.

Soya milk straight head twist, not tower, but also did not protest against the fried dough sticks, obviously did not refuse the fried dough sticks close.

This proud soybean milk!

Xue Lang made a continuous gesture to the dough sticks. The dog's eyes of the fried dough sticks were bright. The one who wagged his tail was happy. He lowered his head and continued to arch the food bowl with his nose to the side of soybean milk.

Ignoring the soybean milk, the dough sticks immediately licked the back hair of soybean milk. The soybean milk was probably tired of licking, and the "Wang" sound directly scared the dough sticks back several steps.

Soya bean milk again "Wang" a, pour is to bow head to eat big!

Xue Lang looked at his heavy heart and relaxed a little. He patted the soybean milk and said to the fried dough sticks, "fried dough sticks, your wife and children, will be taken care of by you these days!"

"Woof!"

The fried dough stick nodded the dog's head and was excited to turn around.

Xue Lang looked at the soybean milk and the fried dough sticks. He asked Chang Jian to carry the bedding roll. He was about to leave when he suddenly felt that the corner of his robe was pulled. He looked down and saw that it was steamed bread!