The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 486

That night, Jia Huan developed a high fever and lay on the bed in a daze, talking nonsense and unconscious.

The next day, the fever was even worse. She neither ate nor drank, but seemed to be half asleep, yelling loudly from time to time, kicking the quilt loudly.

When he yelled, it seemed like he was fighting someone, or he was groaning in pain, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

There is a vague feeling that someone will die a good death, what must be done.

In a hurry, Jia Tanchun couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sent someone to invite Zhang Youshi from the Military Academy.

Knowing that it was his wife's invitation, the man set off immediately.

After arriving at Pingliaohou's mansion, after a busy journey, someone brought a sealed jar from his home.

After opening it, there was a pungent smell. When everyone looked over, they could only see the green juice, which was disgusting.

"This thing won't eat dead people, will it?"

said people skeptically.

Zhang Youshi stroked his beard and raised his head, but did not speak.Zhou Ji on the side quickly scolded everyone and came to feed the medicine in person.

Zhou Ji knew that with injuries like Jia Huan's, what he was most afraid of was pus.

If this happens, nine and a half out of ten will not be able to survive, and it is a situation where one foot has set foot on the Palace of Hades.

Don't mention Zhang Youshi's fame now, even if someone casually comes and says it can be cured, he will be regarded as a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Is this soaked in garlic?"

After scooping out a bowl, Zhou Ji pinched his nose and asked in surprise.

Zhang Youshi nodded with a smile.

……

Several days passed.

"All right?"

Tang Qing'an was surprised when he heard Zhou Ji's report.

Zhou Ji didn't dare to be negligent, he knew the power of this thing, so he knew that telling the general would definitely attract the general's attention.

"What did you use?"

"garlic."

"garlic?"

"A kind of garlic, green juice soaked in a special way."

After Tang Qing'an asked again, he pondered.

Could it be garlic enzyme?
Antibiotics and penicillin are epoch-making drugs for mankind. As far as Tang Qing'an knows, without the equipment of later generations, it is difficult to extract them, and it is not easy to preserve them.

There might be some way, but Tang Qing'an didn't know it.

Correspondingly, there is also garlic enzyme.

The garlic enzyme in garlic has the functions of anti-inflammatory, detumescence, antibacterial, lowering blood pressure, lowering blood fat, lowering blood sugar and preventing cancer cells.

But it doesn't mean that people can have a similar effect by eating garlic all day long, and the effect is negligible. On the contrary, if they eat too much, they will be poisoned.

Tang Qing'an, who couldn't think of an answer, directly invited Zhang Youshi.

soon.

"Mr. Zhang."

"General."

Zhang Youshi looked at the general with a red face, and knew that the general would summon him.

Looking at Zhang Youshi's appearance, Tang Qing'an felt extremely emotional.

On medicine.

Although Chinese medicine is empirical, but in the current era, this person's medical skills can be said to be overwhelming.

Such a person, but his pursuit is not medical skills, he only regards medical skills as an official ladder, which is really reckless and a waste of his talent.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you, General."

After seeing Zhang Youshi seated, Tang Qing'an asked someone to serve tea, the two exchanged pleasantries, then Tang Qing'an cut to the chase and asked what was treating Jia Huan.

Zhang Youshi didn't hide anything.

It turned out that when he went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors last year, he passed a temple and found that the temple used a large vat to brew this thing, and the vat was black juice, which aroused his curiosity.

After asking for advice, I learned that it is a good medicine for saving lives in temples.

So Zhang Youshi asked the host Fangzi again, but of course the host was unwilling to disclose.After leaving the temple helplessly, Zhang Youshi asked the surrounding people again, only to learn that not many people were saved by the temple.

Works, but not much.

Is it because the prescriptions are useless, or are the monks not using the right method?After returning to Jinzhou, Zhang Youshi has been groping, but he found out the way.

"First choose purple-skinned garlic with no broken skin and hard garlic. Then peel the garlic. There is no skill. Just be careful and peel the garlic smooth."

Hearing Zhang Youshi's words, although he hasn't finished speaking, Tang Qing'an has already confirmed that it is probably garlic enzyme.

Seeing that the general listened carefully, Zhang Youshi became more energetic.

He has grown old, not for himself, but because he wants to accumulate more foundation for his son.

After all, their family joined Jinzhou halfway, unlike the old people in Jinzhou.

Moreover, his son has not made any outstanding achievements in recent years, so he can only work harder and do what he can.

"Then pick out the scarred and broken garlic cloves and use a small knife to thinly peel off the bottom and top of the garlic cloves."

Having said this, Zhang Youshi paused for a moment, and his tone increased.

"This step is very important. It is the key to whether the garlic cloves can turn green quickly. Finally, put the garlic cloves into a water-free and oil-free ceramic jar. Don't be too full, and [-]% is enough."

"Seal it with mud, without leaving a single gap, and put it on the hot kang, so it can't be broken. It will turn black in a short time. Don't touch him at this time. Wait until he turns green, then you're done."

The temple soaked the garlic in an open air environment, and it was not sealed, and there was no high temperature, so it could only turn black, but it couldn't cause the last step to turn green, so the medicinal effect of the temple was not very effective.

After listening, Tang Qing'an was amazed.

"How can you know the color change if you can't see the inside of the ceramic jar?"

"I didn't know it at the beginning. I made ten porcelain jars in one go, opened one every day, and found out in just three days."

"Mr. is truly a great talent."

Tang Qing'an said sincerely.

It is not mysterious when the method is stated, but it makes people feel that it is nothing more than that.

But thinking that Zhang Youshi can figure out an efficient and mature method by himself just by looking at the irrelevant practices in the temple, which is really not something ordinary people can do.

This is talent.

"The general is over-reputed, and he is ashamed to be a general, but it's just a trivial skill, and he can't be dignified."

People's hearts die hard.

Tang Qing'an didn't want to waste his energy either, so after thinking about it, he finally said.

"This thing is very effective for the military. It can save countless sergeants, but it also needs to be kept secret so that it cannot fall into the hands of the enemy."

"I'm going to arrange for someone to go to the fourth town, and I'll be in charge of this thing in the rear, treating wounded soldiers, counting by military merit."

Hearing the general's idea, Zhang Youshi was very happy.

My thoughts were not in vain.

Jinjiang Town's first-class merit is military merit.

It is a crucial step for the future that his son can go to the fourth town and easily obtain military merits. It not only complements his qualifications, but also accumulates contacts.

Although the general didn't say who he would arrange, the smart Zhang Youshi had already guessed the general's thoughts.

Tang Qing'an secretly sighed.

Zhang Youshi's son is indeed a mediocre person.

Otherwise, in the original text of the Red Chamber, Zhang Youshi, a man of his age, would not have to replace his son, begging for help everywhere in the capital.

But my father worked so hard and didn't ask for other rewards, and he couldn't make others feel cold, so he could only admit it with his nose.

After seeing off Zhang Youshi who was satisfied and returned, Tang Qing'an thought about it and prepared to visit Jia Huan.

……

"I really don't know what nonsense you are talking about. The housekeeper Zhou was so shocked that he personally ordered that no one should speak out."

Tanchun's maid, Sister Cicada, brings people to visit Jia Huan on the bed.

For diseases such as inflammation, as long as the inflammation disappears quickly, the disease will also go away quickly. Jia Huan lay on the couch, smiling and not speaking.

He likes the atmosphere here.

Even if he almost lost his life because of it.

The people here look at him in many ways, but they don't look at him with disgust and disgust, as if looking at the god of plague.

"I don't know what I said."

Don't you know?
Jia Huan vaguely remembered something.

It's nothing more than revenge, how to get revenge on Wang Xifeng, and so on.

Things have come to this point, those who should know know it, and those who shouldn't know it don't know.

an illness.

Let Jia Huan fully understand the truth that the third uncle often mentioned to him.

People, don't go against the truth.

The only thing to do is to see the right time, follow the trend, take advantage of the trend, and build up the momentum.

Taking advantage of the trend is in the middle, taking advantage of the trend is up, and building up the trend is down.Take advantage of the trend, take advantage of the trend, and build momentum to win.Taking advantage of the trend is the easiest, taking advantage of the trend is a bit more difficult, and the state of creating momentum is the highest.

If it was in the past, Jia Huan would definitely find a way to test the insider's thinking, even if he couldn't reach it, and couldn't even sleep if he didn't figure it out.

Those who heard his truth, how would they think of him, would they tell Jia's mansion, would they pass it on to anyone and so on.

Now he won't try.

He is waiting, waiting for the reaction of others, and he is making a decision based on the reaction of others.

"It means Steward Zhou is serious, but Jinzhou is different from Jia's mansion, and the rules are not like Jia's mansion, but Jinzhou is many times bigger than Jia's mansion."

Sister Cicada said softly.

There are some words that she didn't think of, but Tanchun wanted to warn her younger brother Jia Huan through Sister Chan's mouth.

"The past should be the past. If you can't let go of the past, you will always be entangled with the past."

"I see."

Jia Huan's voice paused, and finally replied with a normal expression.

he knows.

This is what his sister told him about Jia's house.

If he brought the injury to Jinzhou, then Jinzhou must know about Jia's affairs.

Seeing Jia Huan's appearance, Sister Chan felt distressed.

Beat gold like gold, beat jade like jade.

As Jia Tanchun's dowry maid, after arriving in Jinzhou, of course Tanchun was the main one.Then Tanchun's younger brother also took a different look.

Jia Huan's mother, Aunt Zhao, was several times taller in appearance than Baoyu's mother, Mrs. Wang.Baoyu has a flat face, and Jia Huan has a Chinese face.

That's why Jia Huan looks like a real talent, leaving the gossip of Jia's mansion, people can only find the difference in Jia Huan when they look at him seriously.

Just like Jia Amnesty often praises Jia Huan in public at present, although he is suspected of slapping Jia Zheng in the face, it is impossible to point out that a deer is a horse, and there must be something to say.

"Miss has always been respected by the master, and she will never refuse her request, the more so, the more she will not take another step.

Although Brother Huan is still young now, he will always grow up. I don't know how great his future will be in the future, but Jinzhou has few rules, but the rules are the biggest.

Whether you can carry it in the future, others can only add icing on the cake, and in the end it depends on yourself. "

golden state.

Jia Huan's ears were already callused.

The word is magic.

According to what people say, it seems that everything here is as magical as it is at your fingertips.

The third uncle told himself to study hard and settle down in Jinzhou in the future, so that people can no longer look down on him.

Mother told herself that she must work hard and become a high-ranking official in Jinzhou.

Jia Lian told himself that there is nothing missing in Jinzhou.

……

Now even Sister Chan calls Jinzhou.

Jia Huan's mouth twitched.

"The general is here."

There was a sound from outside, like thunder in the daytime.

Everyone in the room was so frightened that they got up one after another. Sister Chan left the stool, lowered her head with her hands down, with a look of bewilderment.

Jia Huan was still hesitating, but Tang Qing'an had already walked in.

Everyone saluted quickly, and Jia Huan was also ready to get up.

Tang Qing'an shook his hand, and stopped Jia Huan himself, telling him to lie back and have a good rest.

"It seems to be recovering well."

Jia Huan looked at Tang Qing'an in a daze, and forgot to answer for a moment.

This is his brother-in-law.

The famous Marquis of Ping Liao.

It turned out that the apprentice of the Xue family was born as an apprentice, and he was transferred to Jia's family. He became a hundred households in vain, and gradually became the Marquis of Pingliao today.

Like a living legend.

A person who has appeared in his life for many years, but is actually meeting someone for the first time.

"Cough cough."

Sister Cicada couldn't help coughing twice.

Only then did Jia Huan wake up, and he made a few vague promises in embarrassment.

"You all go down."

Tang Qing'an said with a smile.

As soon as the general finished speaking, everyone didn't dare to neglect, even if Sister Chan was worried, she could only follow the people and leave.

"Aren't you very courageous, I don't think so."

"Who told my brother-in-law that I was very courageous?"

Jia Huan raised his head and said bluntly.

"Hahaha."

Tang Qing'an patted Jia Huan on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Communication between people is also one of the very important abilities.Not being able to open your mouth can sometimes be a shortcoming.

"In Chen Deyan's letter, he praised you as rare in the world, saying that if you are trained, you will definitely become a tiger in Jinzhou."

"Third Uncle thinks highly of me, and I will not disappoint Third Uncle."

"Confidence alone is not enough. There are many tigers in Jinzhou, and there are five tigers among the younger generation. If you want to surpass others, you can't do it just by saying a few words."

Kind and easygoing.

In the other party's demeanor that makes people feel refreshed, Jia Huan only feels relaxed physically and mentally, and can't feel the shackles of dogma.

Think of the identity of the other party.

The well-known Marquis of Ping Liao was still his own brother-in-law, Jia Huan couldn't help being close, and he only felt that he was a relative.

"I can do what others can do, and I can do what others can't."

"Good ambition."

Tang Qing'an clapped his hands and laughed.

"I have already sent someone to tell Jia's mansion to send Caixia maid to Jinzhou. It depends on your sister's idea whether to send Caixia maid to you. When you recover from illness, you can go to the military academy to study for a few years."

Hearing what her brother-in-law said, Jia Huan had no other thoughts.

Although it was the first time I met him, it was thousands of times better than the so-called Jia family.

"With good neighbors, you eat wine and wear flowers. With bad neighbors, you criticize hemp and wear shackles. The military academy is a good place. I hope you can learn more skills in the military academy."

After explaining to Jia Huan, Tang Qing'an left with a smile.

Looking at the back of his brother-in-law leaving, Jia Huan was in a trance for a long time, only feeling full of excitement.

soon.

The general's eldest son Tang Yanqian, his second son Tang Yanzhi, and his brother-in-law Jia Huan all went to the military academy to study.

Tang Yanzhi was just at the age of entering school, exactly six years old.

Tang Yanqian was delayed in North Korea for several years.As for Jia Huan, he is also a transfer student.

As for Qingwen's son Tang Yanlian, he will not start school until next year.

(End of this chapter)