Mr. Yang was seriously ill and even alarmed Chen Tang.

He woke up from drowsiness and saw the familiar back sitting not far from the bed reviewing memorials. In a trance, Mr. Yang's mind was instantly pulled back to the simple camp of that year - he woke up for a lifetime and died, and the person he saw was also her. He had not changed for many years.

In the dark, it is like a wonderful cycle of reincarnation.

He forced himself to hold his weak and sick body and tried to stand up and salute with his own ability. He was stopped before the back of his head left the wooden pillow.

The young master's eyebrows and eyes are gentle as before: [If you are still sick, don't move around. There is no need for those false rituals between you and me.]

Mr. Yang said weakly: [Why is the master here?]

[The Imperial Physician of the Medical Department ran to your mansion three times a day. If I hadn't discovered it, would you be planning to keep Shengmei from hiding it until you left the mansion?] Chen Tang's voice became a little more resentful.

[This matter... No wonder he won't be able to win the Mei... The master is busy with all kinds of things, so it's really hard to disturb you with such trivial matters.] Mr. Yang felt a little guilty when he said this, but at the same time he felt a little subtle and unspeakable complex emotions. He still remembers the young and unrestrained appearance of the man in front of him. At the age of twelve, he dared to withstand the pressure of killing the nine clans, intercepting the tax silver from him, making him so angry that he was crazy.

He never thought that the bastard who wanted to eat meat and blood would be a wise king after more than ten years.

Not knowing what he thought of, Mr. Yang suddenly laughed.

Chen Tang's eyebrows were covered in fury: [How is this a trivial matter?]

Although the first encounter is not very beautiful, Mr. Yang has indeed done a lot of things for himself over the years. His obscurity does not mean that he has no credit. With Shen Tang, Mr. Yang is always different.

In the future, there will be many talented people and strangers in the King Kang Court, but they have never witnessed the appearance of Chen Tang as a young man. People in the world only know that Chen Youli is the leader of a powerful country, only know that she is invincible, and naturally think that she can do anything. They don’t know how hard she started from scratch, and they don’t understand that she once cried for the fall of a city that has little to do with her, and became decadent because of defeat.

For her, it is very important for those who accompany her to witness these experiences. She does not allow others to despise them, even if this person is Mr. Yang!

Chen Tang frowned, and Mr. Yang knew that she was really angry.

I felt guilty and changed the topic, and I was confused and sighed with my past: [For more than ten years, it passed so quickly.]

Chen Tang slapped the memorial to the side: [Don’t talk about the topic!]

Mr. Yang who was awake instantly: [...Master.]

He reasonably suspected that if Hei Bai Wuchang was waiting by the bed to die, the low voice of the master just now would scare the two ghosts to shock. As a dying patient, he used this weak face to please her and laugh at her, and the huge anger could be covered.

【Why don’t you agree?】

Chen Tang bent down and picked up the memorial and dusted it off.

Her question seemed to be out of nowhere, but Mr. Yang knew what it meant, and he felt that the Lord asked it out.

Thinking that people are about to die, it’s okay to say something in my heart: [I was too arrogant back then, I couldn’t let go of my body, and I was alone and had no worries. Why use my freedom to exchange for something I took the initiative to give up? Then I thought, the master was full of talents, and I couldn’t help with this old bone, so why waste it? I stolen more than ten years of living, and it’s time to satisfy me.]

Not everyone is like Chu Yao and Ning Yan, who is willing to pawn all their lives and freedom for the sake of their so-called ideals.

Without freedom, it is no different from a lackey!

Life cannot be free, at least death can make the decision.

During his two years in Heyin County, his mentality seemed much more stable, but he was actually passive and waiting for death. He lived to be the day when he lived to be. After he had enough, he could reunite in the underground family. Fortunately, his daughter Yang Ying was still alive, so his mentality changed at that time.

There are changes, but not many.

Chen Tang's power has also entered a period of rapid development.

Mr. Yang couldn't speak and said that he was free to pawn, and the market for selling his body was different. His situation was different from Chu Yao and others. The spontaneous combustion Dan Mansion destroyed the foundation and reshaping it was so difficult that there was no hope. Moreover, his talent was not very high, and even if he pawned, he could not afford a good price. After thinking about it, it would be better not to make a fuss and wait for dying calmly.

Chen Tang didn't mind, but he couldn't mind.

Constantly comfort yourself and think about spending your life with your daughter.

Many years have passed in a flash—

It was only after I was lingering in the sick bed that I realized that I was also an insatiable person.

Not enough, these years are not enough.

It cannot heal all his regrets in his life.

He heard the young master sigh, and his tone was irresistible and decisive: [What you should know, the most I do is force! I am not good at the time of the Heavenly King!]

Mr. Yang's heart was abnormal because of this.

It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses who are making trouble.

[No need to worry about the rest, you just tell me -] Chen Tang deliberately bit the self-proclaimed "公" seriously, [Can you answer?]

When Mr. Yang thought of the previous words that the King of Heaven could not stop her from forcing her, he finally abandoned the awkward emotions that had been accumulated for many years.

[If you don’t abandon me, I am willing to go through fire and water for you!]

【Generations are loyal, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless.】

Mr. Yang untied his knot and finally let go. The rest of the matter was easier to deal with, but he encountered small troubles in the middle.

[It is enough for the national fortune to reshape the Danfu, but what about the meridians?]

As soon as he heard the news, all the doctors from Xinglin from the Medical Department were dispatched. Except for those who were too far away, the rest of the people who could come came to attend the consultation. Patients like Yang Gong are too rare and cannot meet one in decades! If you can understand anything from it, you will have a major breakthrough in medical skills and you will be more confident in treating damaged patients in Danfu in the future!

The eyes of the doctor of Xinglin in more than 20 years are glowing.

That look, I wished that I could see through Mr. Yang's internal organs.

Jimo Qiudao: [You can hand over the meridians to me.]

Dong Dao's eyes turned green after hearing this: [Go skills are so good.]

If you don’t decide to get a worm when you encounter something.

There are all kinds of strange things, and there are all kinds of effects. Sometimes, Dong Dao, the imperial physician order, has the urge to abandon medical Gu.

There was not much time left for Mr. Yang, and everyone was racing against time.

For this reason, I also took the life-threatening medicine of tigers and wolves.

The terrifying posture made Mr. Yang's scalp numb.

[If you can't overcome this hurdle, I suspect you will lift our coffin board when you go out.]

Chen Tang said: [Then let’s live.]

Reshaping your courage is not easy.

Mr. Yang's body has been declining for too long, and his meridians have broken and atrophy. Even if Jimo Qiu has helped him with all his strength, the meridians that have just grown are so fragile that they can break as soon as they touch, and the newborn is tougher than him. Not to mention the recovery from the past, even the wisps of martial arts cannot bear it. The difficulty in this way once made Mr. Yang give up.

Living is more painful than death.

But he finally survived it.

When the Danfu was successfully gathered, the cheers from the entire Medical Department could reach the previous dynasty, and all the ministers who attended the dynasty were alarmed. The Censorate also joined the Medical Department to point out their discipline issues.

Mr. Yang found that the reshaped meridians were better than the original ones.

The Wuqi attribute has been changed, but there is no big problem.

He has a complete cultivation process, and he can also be easily re-written during the reconstruction period. He uses golden time to try to get back his previous foundation. In this way, he has a new life today.

As soon as he recovered, he asked for his order to go to the front line.

The first battle was brought to the door.

A thousand miles away from military merits, the gift is light and the affection is heavy.

Gong Yang ordered people to settle the daughter of the Duke of Lu, and ordered the soldiers who had been sharpening their knives for many days. The older deputy general was so excited that he was incoherent: "Hahahaha, this is here, it's a good thing!"

This deputy general is also an old man from Xiaocheng.

He followed Chen Tang to fight south and north, and after many years, he had a lot of injuries. According to the standards, he could retire for three years to recover from his injuries. He could come back again if he had good results in recuperation. When he heard that the Xiaocheng Commander of the Imperial Palace was back, he immediately joined him and Mr. Yang promoted him to be his deputy general.

Mr. Yang transformed into a broad-backed long sword and turned over the horse: "The time is with me! This time I will use the ashes of their ancestral graves as blue smoke lights!"

Even God wants to give him gifts.

When the deputy general heard this, he was so excited that he almost shed tears on the spot.

This is a very good tone!

As a soldier who was criticized by Yang Gong, he really missed the whip that the other party could shake when he said that. When he raised his eyebrows, his aura seemed to be like the king of heaven and he was thrusting his butt when he came. The deputy general jumped onto the back of the horse racing horse, and swung the whip in his hand!

"Come on all! Take your military merits!"

The heavy city gate creaked and pushed open from inside. Mr. Yang took the lead, like an arrow from a string. The elite behind him followed closely. Wherever the horse's hooves stepped by, yellow sand flew. Mr. Yang made a gesture. The cavalry, which seemed to be scattered, changed its array. As the morale ripple spread, the rumbling sound of horse's hooves in the range stopped abruptly, and the sand and dust suddenly disappeared, as if someone pressed the mute key.

Mr. Yang was very satisfied with the effect.

Whether it is a marching, support or sneak attack, it is difficult to avoid movement and stillness. The brave warriors have amazing ears and a wide range of alertness beyond imagination. Supporting and saving people, they naturally cannot alarm the snake. If you want to approach the enemy quietly, you will be inseparable from the assistance of the military formation. The more tacit the soldiers in the military formation cooperate, the better the effect will be.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Mr. Yang was already on the way to support, and Wu Xian was also very happy to assassinate, and he defeated the enemy scout team alone.

Kill people, destroy corpses and traces, and do it in one go.

Wu Xian looked at the broken corpse on the ground and winked at the person.

The man understood and slapped the ground with a knife. The land under his feet became wet and soft with him as the center. It seemed that something was repeatedly swallowing. The body and traces were swallowed into the ground. Wu Xian scratched his head and flipped his waist: "The southwest countries sent such people to die? I had known..."

Wu Xian looked at the blood-stained bone hammer in his hand and felt a little regretful. If he had known that the Southwest countries were so easy to fight, Gao Guo would join forces with Chen Tang to swallow the Southwest when he was still there. How could he have joined forces with the Eternal Life Sect? It turned out that he would lose everything in one move.

Thinking that I could still have such combat power for many years without being complacent, I was poured into a basin of cold water by someone.

"Parents, I heard that there were two 19th-class Guannei Marquis of the Southwest Allied Forces, so I was afraid that the elites would be concentrated on other roads. It might be that this group was released to deceive us and make people relax."
To be continued...