Soldiers Card System

Li Qing sat on the side of the bed, holding Su Lu with one hand, holding the re-boiled soup and medicine bowl in one hand. Although he was talking to Xie Ruyu, his eyes were not to leave Su Lu.

Xie Ruyu stretched out his hand and introduced to Li Qing and Su Lu:

"This is my old gentleman Wenliang, a ghost doctor of the Tang Dynasty. He is superb with silver needles in one hand. Although he is not a man of life or death, he is a good hand at curing diseases."

Wen Liang looked at Su Lu, and asked proudly: "Your Excellency is Su Lu Suhou who wrote Liangzhou Ci and Sixia Song?"

Wei Xiu next to him reminded him: "Doctor Wen, you are wrong, the prince has already been promoted to the county king, and Su Hou has already passed."

Wen Liang's chin raised slightly, and his tone was full of disdain: "I care about him as a nobleman. If it weren't for the face of these two poems, I wouldn't have come to heal a Han Chinese."

Su Ge stood by, his cheeks full of strangeness: "I have seen many doctors, go to the imperial hospital and doctors, go to the street doctors, like the old man, this is the first time I have seen you."

Xie Ruyu’s face was full of kind smiles: “Doctor Wen is selfish and greedy, and he is not profitable and can’t afford to be early, but he has a good reputation. As long as he promises to take action, everything is inevitable, and it’s only a trivial matter that the medicine is cured. This time I will invite Dr. Wenliang Coming out of the mountain, my majesty made a promise of one hundred gold and a plaque."

Wen Liang's chin was raised high: "I work hard to study medicine, and I have to bear the risk of being beaten to the door for the treatment of the dead, so why come? It's not these gold, silver and copper coins, the high house compound, the price is low, I don't want to of."

Wei Xiu laughed and said, "Although Dr. Wen's temper makes me very upset, I appreciate it very much. The money given is enough. He is willing to treat the prisoners of the Southern Crown and Chu Chu. If the money is not enough, don’t even think about it. Let him do it."

Su Lu nodded, and told Su Ge.

"Go, get a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

A bright light flashed in Wen Liang's eyes, and he looked at Su Lu with an impatient look:

"Does Suhou want to write poems for me? Do you write new poems, praise me? If it allows me to keep my name forever, I can consider not the rewards and plaques of your majesty."

Xie Ruyu laughed and said, "Doctor Wen, you think too much. Brother Su is an upright gentleman and general in the army. He must not appreciate your temperament. It's good if you don't beat you out. How could you write poems for you? ."

Su Lu also smiled and said: "Thank you brother for knowing me. Although I will not be disgusted because of Dr. Wen's greed and selfishness, I can't appreciate Dr. Wen's character."

"The reason why I came here with pen, ink, paper and inkstone is to save my own life. I have very few authentic works in Tang State. If I write a copy, it should be enough for Doctor Wen to save me once, right?"

Wen Liang was not at all annoyed. Hearing Su Lu's question, he nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if you refuse to write new poems. As long as it is authentic, then my old Wen will make a lot of money."

"Come on, let me get Suhou's pulse."

Wen Liang had rushed to his head, and suddenly came to his spirits, drove Li Qing away, sat down on the side of the bed, and got Su Lu's pulse.

"The pulse condition is normal, but not smooth, indicating that there is ill in the body, but it is not fatal, and there are occasional restlessness in the calm place. This shows that the medicine has been used, and it is the medicine of tiger wolf."

"Suhou, I'll give you the needle first, as much blood can be discharged as much as possible."

Wen Liang said, ordering the boy to open the medicine box, unfold the silver needle bag, and take out all kinds of silver needles.

Xie Ruyu looked at Wen Liang's acupuncture, stood up, and gave a big gift to Su Lu.

"Tens of thousands of soldiers in the Sanchong Jiedu Mansion of the Tang Dynasty in the Yu Dynasty thanked Brother Su for saving his life."

Su Lu waved his hand: "Brother Xie is polite, the Qin army is coming aggressively. Even if I don't stop them, Li Chengfeng will definitely take action against me. This battle is not a bad thing for my Han country."

Xie Ruyu laughed: "Brother Su said it is extremely true. After this battle, everyone knows that the Han army is powerful and can equal the Qin army. Han is no longer a weak country that is bullied."

"Brother Su's name has been spread throughout Tang and Qin, and even Nan Chu is definitely a legend about Brother Su's deeds."

Su Ge hummed and said: "It's not a good lip service. What's the use of thanking you, at least it can be counted as some supplies and the soldier."

Xie Ruyu smiled warmly: "Sending Dr. Wenliang is already the biggest concession that our monarchs and ministers can make. If Brother Su is willing to enter my Tang Dynasty, he can give him whatever reward he wants."

Wei Huo said: "Li Chengfeng is a famous general in the world, a generation of military gods, and has never been defeated. Su Hou Neng and Li Chengfeng are tied, enough to be famous in the world, Su Hou Ruo is willing to join me in the Tang Dynasty. Feng Hou Weijiang is just ordinary."

Li Qing's expression was a little ugly: "You two are in front of me, digging out my Anguo County King, the general of the army, have you ever asked my opinion."

"If you have such words, don't blame me for not being affectionate and driving you two out."

Xie Ruyu's face was gentle: "Your Majesty, forgive me. He is really a talent like Brother Su, who is both civil and martial artist. He is really the role model I want most from Datang people. I can't help it."

Wen Liang suddenly scolded, "Don't talk."

Several people noticed that the gentle needle had penetrated Su Lu's affected area, and black blood dripped from the end of the silver needle, and soon a piece of white cloth was wetted.

Looking at the black silt on the white cloth, Li Qing nodded: "Doctor Wen really deserves his reputation, and he uses the technique of needles."

Su Lu glanced at the blood stains on the cloth and continued talking to Xie Ruyu.

"Brother Xie is here, and there is another will from Emperor Tang, right?"

Xie Ruyu nodded and said: "In the Wuyuan battle, Li Chengfeng showed his power as a military god. With only 30,000 Qin troops, he would have broken my 70,000 Tang troops. Help, there is almost nothing left of the 10,000 Multilateral Army brothers."

"Brother Su, I know that Brother Su will definitely not betray Han, so I proposed a new strategy. You and our two countries will unite to fight against the Western Qin Dynasty."

Su Lu glanced at Li Qing, Li Qing understood, and said, “Don’t mention this matter anymore. Whether it’s even Tang anti-Qin or even Qin anti-Tang, it’s of no benefit to my Han country. The peace of the three kingdoms is the greatest blessing of my Han country."

Xie Ruyu argued and said: "Although I Tang is strong, but I lack a powerful general, I can beat Qin several times in a small battle, but once there is a big battle, Li Chengfeng will be defeated."

"You and our two countries are united..."

"Xie Qing, discuss this matter again."

Li Qing interrupted Xie Ruyu, her expression cold.

Xie Ruyu was worried that it would be too late, so she sighed.

Wen Liang ran out of needles and retired with Xie Ruyu, leaving only Su Lu Li Qing and a few guards in the room.

Li Qing asked Su Lu and said: "Lian Tang or Lian Qin, Su Lu, what do you think we should do?"

Su Lu was about to speak when a guard hurried into the room, touched the ground on one knee, and said in a report:

"Your Majesty, Lord, Anton Changshi Zhou Yuan wrote a letter that the mountain tribesmen rioted and broke through the mountains and Guangshan, and Anton was in turmoil."