Chapter 337: Perfect (1/2)

Kebuk-gun, Taishou Prefecture

Zhong Qinbo originally intended to doze off, only sleeping on the bed, but he was unsteady, and there was a big stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

”Boom” burst into the sky with a thunderous thunder, and the crackling rain fell, and even more upset, he got up and put on his shoes for two steps. He couldn't help thinking: ”At this time in the state city, the county king and Pei Ziyun have entered the city? ”

A flash of lightning flashed across the room, making the room white, Zhong Qinbo's heart tightened and murmured, ”Yingzhou is flat. I don't know how the court dealt with and rewarded?”

After thinking about it for a long time, the more irritable I was, I remembered the prisoner of war camp and the wounded camp again, and rushed out of the room at the moment, and called the relatives to patrol.

Under the rain, Zhong Qinbo was wearing a jacket and his own soldier holding an umbrella. Mud and water flowed on the ground and it was not easy to walk.

”Who?” The guard soldiers outside the prison camp heard the sound, shouted with a spear, with vigilance on his face, and looked closely ahead.

”It's me.” Zhong Qinbo appeared before him, and the soldiers took a closer look. It turned out to be Zhong Qinbo, and they all knelt down and shouted, ”See Uncle.”

Only a moment after Zhong Qinbo arrived at the captive camp, the captain's chief caught up.

”Let me see it,” said Zhong Qinbo, the officer's clothes were a bit loose, and he was in a hurry, responding: ”Yes, uncle.”

Along the way, the captive camp was heavily guarded and undisturbed. Zhong Qinbo looked at the camp and nodded: ”You can do business!”

”Uncle Xie appreciated it.” The chief heard the praise from Zhong Qin Bo, and he couldn't help showing his joy. Zhong Qin Bo stopped speaking, and he walked away. Several relatives pulled over the horse, followed by Zhong Qin Bo to ride, all the way. Ran across the street to the north of the city and arrived at the wounded barracks.

But seeing the lanterns of the wounded barracks flashing, and seeing the absence of the chief officer, there was only one deputy taking people here, and Zhong Qinbo didn't speak at first. He held the lamp and checked it by account. Thanks to the invention of the Taoist), the medicine was changed every few days until the wound was healed.

Zhong Qinbo looked at the lightly injured camp, which was laid out with a small bed, which was fairly clean. When he arrived at the injury area, the situation deteriorated a lot.

When he got to the severely injured area, a **** smell and a wail came, and he could see that the doctor was busy. Zhong Qinbo asked, ”How about the injury?”

The medical doctor shook his head and sighed: ”In the severely injured area, nine out of ten will not be able to save the life, and the student will be powerless, unless a Taoist person participates in the treatment, but the Taoist person ...”

The voice was exhausted, and Zhongqin Bo was silent. The Taoist treatment actually had wonderful results, but the law did not add to the noble, so did the treatment.

As for ordinary soldiers, the Taoist mana is their own life transformation. How can they force the Taoist to die?

It has happened in history, but the result is that the Taoists who have been forced to fight against him.

After being silent for a while, seeing that the master had not yet come, Zhong Qinbo stared coldly at the deputy, with anger: ”Where has your master gone?”

The deputy saw that Zhong Qinbo was angry, and immediately knelt down and falsely proclaimed, ”Uncle, Shangguan went out overnight, saying that the camp was **** and he went back to rest.”

Zhongqin Burton suddenly became furious, with no expression on his face, one word at a time: ”Tell him not to use it, you are temporarily the master.”

The people around were scared to say more, and Zhong Qinbo felt very angry. He pressed down, got up and returned to the house, and then entered the door. He saw someone approaching and reported: ”Uncle, the king sent him Discount. ”

”Bring it!” Zhong Qinbo said, his anger remained, but at this time the night was deep, the wind was blowing, the heavy rain fell and hit the eaves.

”Go to the study.” Zhong Qinbo said, just now patrolling, mud on his boots, his body wet, even if he wears a jacket and an oil umbrella, it is soaked.

”Uncle, you have to change clothes and dry.”

”Go to the study!” Zhong Qinbo continued. Seeing this, no one dared to talk more. When he arrived at the study and hung his clothes on one side, he asked, ”Where is the discount? Get it for me!”

”Uncle, this is a discount.” During the talk, someone came over, wearing silk clothes, trimming his eyebrows, and was very elegant. His face was full of anger, and he was a conspirator Li Jing who had been for more than ten years, and said with a smile: ”Uncle Why such a big fire? ”

Li Jing handed the bamboo tube. It was raining all the time recently. The folder was placed in a bamboo tube for waterproofing. Zhong Qinbo took the bamboo tube and took out the folder to take a look, but it was Pei Ziyun's folder.

”Why did you pass the discount to me?” Uncle Zhong Qin frowned slightly. Li Jing looked at him and said, ”Uncle, or the discount wrote something important?”

”Well, I knew it at a glance.” Zhong Qinbo also laughed and opened the folder in front of him.

Li Jing stood on the side. The oil lamp in the study was bright. The corner of the room was lit with wormwood. The smoke was burning with a little red light. It was raining outside. The window was not closed. When the wind blew, some rain splashed in.

Li Jing stepped forward to close the window, but could not help hearing the voice of Zhong Qinbo.