Bai Ning was the one who came to help Sun Wen.
Although Bai Ning was a warrior recommended by Wei Ci, he had started accumulating military merits from the bottom of the military camp. Now, he had made a name for himself.
He was appointed to help Sun Wen, which showed Jiang Pengji's trust in him.
"Counselor …"
Bai Ning had been waiting there every day. Today, he finally saw a figure on the horizon. His nerves immediately tensed up.
When they got closer, the scouts confirmed that they were Sun Wen's men and hurried forward to welcome them.
Sun Wen's face was pale, and his forehead was sweating. He felt relieved when he saw Bai Ning.
"Where is the lord now?"
Sun Wen stepped on the stool and realized that his legs were weak. His shirt was drenched in sweat. He could not help but smile bitterly.
He was old and could not take fright.
After the confrontation, his heart was in his throat. He was sweating all over, but he finally calmed down.
"The lord is discussing in the tent." Bai Ning saw that he did not look well and said, "Counselor, why don't you rest for a while? You look …"
Sun Wen was an old man in his fifties. Even though he ate black sesame every day to maintain his health, most of his hair had turned gray. The wrinkles on his face were getting deeper and deeper. After the shock, his face was as pale as a sheet. He looked very scary, as if he would faint in the next second.
"No, I can still hold on. General, you don't have to be so careful."
Sun Wen rested for a while before his weak legs regained their strength.
Looking at the familiar flag fluttering in the sky above the camp, an emotion called "peace" gradually welled up in his heart.
Sun Wen took a deep breath, shook his long sleeves, and returned to his usual appearance.
"Grandfather …"
Before entering the commander's tent, Sun Wen heard his grandson Lan Lan's voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw that his grandson, who had become much darker, smiled at him.
"Why are you here?"
Sun Wen frowned. Although he spoiled his grandson, he knew the situation.
This was the military camp. To Sun Lan, too much spoiling and care was definitely not love, but harm.
Sun Lan stepped forward and bowed to Sun Wen and Bai Ning. He smiled and said, "I'm working here."
Because of their age, Jiang Pengji threw Sun Lan and Feng Yi to deal with trivial matters.
Although they were all trivial matters, they could also be used to train them. It was the first time for these two young gentlemen, who had grown up in a honeypot, to experience the battlefield.
Sun Wenhu said with a straight face, "How can there be grandfathers and grandsons here? Only the subordinates of the higher-ups are left! "
Sun Lan's little face fell, and she gave a pitiful "oh".
"What's in your arms?" Sun Wen asked.
Sun Lan said, "I've just sorted out the military affairs to send to the lord for review."
The corner of Sun Wen's mouth twitched. It took him quite a while to restrain the urge to give his grandson a piece of candy.
"Hurry up and go!" Sun Wen said, "Since it's a military matter, it must be sent to the Lord's desk as soon as possible, no matter how urgent it is!"
Sun Lan had never seen such a stern grandfather before and was immediately intimidated. She hugged the stack of documents in her arms and jogged to the commander's tent.
Sun Wen gritted his teeth and said resentfully, "This kid —"
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary military matter. If it was a major military matter, this brat would have committed a grave mistake!
Bai Ning said, "Why are you so angry, Counselor? This general has heard that the previous Lord also praised Sun Xiao Langjun and Feng Da Lang. Although the two of them are young, they are very disciplined in handling matters. If they train for a few years, they will definitely become capable officials. "
Sun Wen said, "Capable officials? Capable officials are not cabbages sold on the street. Lan Lan is still far from that! "
Bai Ning smiled and said nothing.
The two entered the tent one after the other. Jiang Pengji was indeed in a meeting.
Sun Lan was sitting in a corner and listening carefully. Feng Zhen's son, Feng Yi, was sitting in a corner behind Jiang Pengji and was recording something.
Feng Yi was recording the contents of the meeting, such as who said what. He did not need to miss a word, but he could not deviate from the original meaning.
Sun Wen stepped forward and bowed. "Greetings, my lord. I was fortunate enough to not disappoint you and have returned with important evidence."
Jiang Pengji naturally remembered why Sun Wen had gone to the Nie camp. She hurriedly asked, "What's the result?"
Sun Wen took out a small bag of medicinal dregs and said, "According to my many investigations, Nie Liang's body is already like an arrow at the end of its flight. He eats less than half of a normal person's three meals a day. Apart from that, he must drink a bowl of medicine every meal … This is the dregs after the medicine is brewed. "
How much is half of a normal person's diet?
A normal man needs to eat one and a half to two catties a day. The elites in the military camp eat even more to ensure their body's nutritional needs.
According to the standards of the audience in the streaming room, this amount is enough for each meal. What they don't know is that most people in the military camp eat wheat rice to satisfy their hunger. There are very few side dishes, so the proportion of staple food is high. According to Nie Liang's eating standards, even if he is healthy, he will get sick.
Among the people in the camp, only Wei Ci was proficient in pharmacology.
He took the medicinal dregs from Sun Wen and sniffed them. After a while, he pinched a little and put it in his mouth to try.
Wei Ci had been weak and sickly since he was a child. He could not live without medicine. After he grew up, he also needed to take care of his body with traditional Chinese medicine.
His tongue was extremely sensitive. He could tell which medicine was in the dregs with just a little taste.
Wei Ci borrowed a pen and ink to copy the medicine in the dregs and passed it to everyone.
"The medicine is fierce and the dosage is extremely heavy. If it is for treatment, taking it a few times is enough. However, it is said that it is to prolong his life with strong medicine. "Wei Ci said calmly," From this, it seems that Nie Liang's health is not optimistic … "
Qiguan Rang did not understand pharmacology, but he knew that there were a few medicines that would not appear in the regular prescriptions because the medicine was too fierce.
Qiguan Rang was well aware of what it meant once the doctor prescribed these medicines.
"Zixiao, in your opinion, how long does Nie Liang have to live?"
Jiang Pengji glanced at it and put the paper aside.
Wei Ci said, "Half a year! He needs to rest and recuperate. It is not advisable to think too much and not to be overjoyed or angry, otherwise … "
"It is not advisable to think too much and not to be overjoyed or angry?" Jiang Pengji curled her thin lips and said with a smile, "This seems a little difficult."
Wei Ci pursed his lips and did not speak.
Oh Xizhi: "I've confirmed it with your eyes. He is not someone to be trifled with."
Hurenren: "Sinister face. The streamer is clearly telling others that she wants Nie Liang to think too much and be overjoyed or angry."
Tong Meng: "Being angry is enough. It is impossible for him to be overjoyed. How can the streamer be so kind and let him be overjoyed?"
Looking at this scene, many of the salted fish faintly had the illusion of "taking the side of the evildoer."
Blue Drawer: "Every time I see the streamer smile like a villain, I suspect that she is actually a villain and does not leave the protagonist a way out."
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