I'm afraid that in addition to wanting him to succeed his mantle, he also wants to select talents for the country.

"A certain void in the position of Lanting County guard, but when such a catastrophe comes, he can only be far away from the place without a book, if there is no master and young monarch, Lanting is in danger, please accept the gift of Zhongxiong." Ximen Zhongxiong supported the crown and bowed down to Duan Shaojun and the abbot of Mengfu.

Duan Shaojun hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. "Uncle doesn't have to be like this, since we are living in Lanting, we are the people of Lanting, and the rest are all fellow villagers, how can we see the disaster coming to the door and not save each other?"

Duan Shaojun's answer made the abbot of Mengfu very satisfied. "Brother Xian, don't be like this, Shaojun is right, since we are in Lanting, how can we stand by and watch?"

"By the way, because of the collapse of the city wall and the water city in the past few days, it needs to be repaired by manpower, and after discussing with the young monarch and a cadre of Lanting civil and military, the county guards will be used, and since you have returned to Lanting today, I will greet you in advance."

Hearing this, Ximen Zhongxiong couldn't help but subconsciously say authentic. "Why don't you use the people?"

"Uncle, when you entered the city, you should have seen a mess inside and outside the city, right?" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but laugh.

"This is natural, after such a big flood, Lanting City is in ruins...... Ximen Zhongxiong couldn't help but sigh.

"The people have suffered a disaster, and now many people have even destroyed their houses, and even if they are not destroyed, they all need to be repaired, so that it is too difficult for the people to be recruited at this moment, and now the county guards have a large number of spare manpower in addition to the necessary inspection of Jing'an, so that they can repair the city wall, so that these officers and soldiers will not have nothing to do, and can not disturb the people's livelihood, isn't it both?"

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The abbot nodded approvingly and smiled. "Though the soldiers are not allowed to move without permission. But at extraordinary times. Do extraordinary things. Therefore, even if it is reported to the court, the court will be sympathetic to the people and there will be no controversy. ”

Ximen Zhongxiong's gaze at Duan Shaojun couldn't help but change again. "How old are you?" Isn't this kid just an old official with a tender face? How can he do such a thing that is difficult for himself, but in his eyes, there is a very simple and reasonable way to deal with it.

"I can't remember, when I was a child, I was raised by my master in the mountains." Duan Shaojun touched his handsome face, he was really embarrassed to tell the two people in front of him that he was afraid that he could be regarded as a human being in two lives.

After Duan Shaojun resigned, Ximen Zhongxiong still shook his head in disbelief, and sighed to the abbot: "It's not very old. With such a mind, you have really picked up a treasure, master. ”

The triangular eyes of the dreaming abbot have already laughed into two slits. "Where, don't you see that he is in the second eight scriptures now, in fact, this kid is often out of tune, and the old man is heartbroken for him. In order to lure the people to the West Mountain, it was this kid who gave Lao Wei a bad idea of self-immolation. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Zhongxiong couldn't help but burst out laughing. "I'm afraid that only a person like him with a delicate heart can come up with such a ghost idea."

"By the way, Brother Zhongxiong, how is your leg?" After the abbot smiled, his eyes fell on Ximen Zhongxiong's lap.

"It's not the same as before...... Alas, if a certain family is unharmed. When the horse is whipped, the battle is on the battlefield. Ximen Zhongxiong patted his injured leg. A look of embarrassment. "How can it be like ...... now?"

"If it's ......" The dream abbot couldn't help but hesitate a little, just now I should have let Duan Shaojun's kid stay here for Brother Ximen to see.

"What if? Could it be that Brother Tai is looking for a cure for his younger brother's leg disease these days? Ximen Zhongxiong raised his head in astonishment and looked at the abbot of Mengfu. He mentioned his legs, and these two words popped up again, which couldn't help but make Ximen Zhongxiong not think about it, which made Ximen Zhongxiong, who had been eager to come to the battlefield again, suddenly blushed with excitement, and his voice became urgent.

"This ...... It's Shaojun's boy. The abbot patted his bald head with some frustration, and said that he had said everything, so he said it directly.

"Him?!" Ximen Zhongxiong almost jumped. "I said, master, we have a friendship of more than 20 years, you don't want to use this matter to perfunctory little brother. It's no problem for you to cheer your disciple on, but my leg is really not a joke, little brother. ”

"Brother Xian, do you think the old man is telling you that you can't do it?" Seeing Ximen Zhongxiong's performance like this, the abbot of the dream immediately rolled his eyes in displeasure.

"What the old man told you before, is not a lie, my disciple, really have the ability to give people open intestines and live people's lives, if you don't believe it, although people go to inquire, that Xu Qianxun, the son of the big shopkeeper, a few days ago had a carbuncle, this disease is not to say others, even the old man can only relieve his pain, resigned to fate, but my disciple, with a finger-length knife, insisted on taking his bad intestine from the abdomen. Now that Xu Qianxun is alive and kicking, and everyone praises me for my medical skills......"

Seeing that the abbot's expression was not a fake, Ximen Zhongxiong was suddenly entangled. "At his young age, he can actually open his intestines and live a human life?"

"Don't say it's you, before a dead horse became a live horse doctor, the old man didn't believe it, just as this kid was talking nonsense. But who would have thought that he would make it a ......" The abbot of the dream puzzled very much understood Ximen Zhongxiong's mood, and at that time he was also a braggart of Duan Shaojun, but as a result, he was stunned to blow the cow into the sky and flew away.

No, it should have been blown true, and after that, the abbot of the dream was 100% sure that this kid did have two brushes. I remember that when the knife was opened, although the abbot tried hard to keep himself calm, he was still a little trembling when he saw the sharp knife cut his abdomen, for fear that one life would really be over.

But in the end, after he amputated the inflamed abscessed appendix, the abbot finally believed that the treatment techniques of the miracle doctors recorded in the history books such as bowel-opening and laparotomy, craniotomy and bone scraping were absolutely exaggerated, but true.

It was also the reason why the abbot of the dream was more determined to give his mantle to this kid since then.

After listening to the abbot of the dream confusing the cause and effect of the incident one by one, Ximen Zhongxiong couldn't help but gasp, and his face suddenly showed a few moments, but more of it was tangled.

The abbot was confused. "I said Brother Xian, are you still worried that the kid is unwilling to treat your leg disease?"

"Naturally, it's not, it's just ......" Ximen Zhongxiong is really embarrassed to say that if he owes Duan Shaojun such a big favor, in the future, this kid will come to the door to ask his daughter for marriage, what if he is allowed? Still not allowed? If not, Bao is not allowed to be spit on by the old monk in front of him, not to mention his own daughter who is secretly emotional about Duan Shaojun's kid.

"But what, you're talking." The abbot of the dream was a little anxious, Ximen Zhongxiong was obviously not the kind of person who was spitting and spitting, how could he be like this.

"Brother, you must also see the ...... between my daughter and your disciple," Ximen Zhongxiong let out a long sigh and then recounted his worries.

The abbot of the dream looked at Ximen Zhongxiong in front of him, and was speechless. "What, you think my apprentice is not worthy of your daughter?"

"I can't say that, I am very grateful that he saved my daughter, but I, as a father, have never even seen this kid in person, and he has actually reached the point where he is eye-to-eye with my daughter, isn't it annoying? I wanted to fall on him, but I didn't want to be your disciple, but now, alas, ......" Ximen Zhongxiong almost bit his cheeks and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

The abbot's expression suddenly became a little strange, he naturally knew that Ximen Zhongxiong regarded Chu Chu Meizi as a pearl in his palm, and he definitely wanted to rain and wind and wind. Looking back, compared with the idiots of Ximen Dongliang, it is normal to pamper the girl who knows the cold and warm. However, Ximen Zhongxiong is too careful, right?

"Brother Xian, it's not the old man who said you, you don't have to forget, your daughter is sixteen years old this year." The abbot's voice just fell. Simon Zhongxiong said categorically. "Don't say sixteen, even if she is twenty or thirty, she is still my daughter, I want to see, my daughter is not married, who dares to say anything? I don't want her to be bullied in the future, so I naturally want to find a good person for her who is agreeable and wholeheartedly. ”

Hearing this, for this Ximen Zhongxiong, who was extremely protective of her cubs like an old hen, the abbot of the dream had nothing to say except for rolling his eyes, and decided to change the topic. "Could it be that you don't even want to cure your leg? You don't have to forget, you are often sad, you can't enter the army again, and you and the Pao Ze brothers open up territory for the Tang Dynasty. ”

"In addition, I believe that although my disciple has thoughts with your daughter, he is by no means a villain who likes to coerce others to benefit. So, you're thinking too much. ”

"Brother Tai Mo said, let the little brother think about it...... If it is cured, it will be fine, but if it is not cured, will I rejoice again in vain. Ximen Zhongxiong sighed and said.

The abbot of the dream puzzle didn't know how to persuade him, after all, in the past ten years, he had thought of countless ways for Ximen Zhongxiong's leg, and invited a lot of famous doctors in Jiangnan, but he was still the same, and he was disappointed too much, I am afraid that he has also had a psychological shadow.

"Okay, don't worry about it yet, wait until you think it through, and then inform the old man, the old man believes in my apprentice's ability, even if he can't make you healed, it will definitely be better than now. I'll tell you something else, it's about the new county Sima. ”

"You mean the Wang Sima who just arrived?" Ximen Zhongxiong raised his head in some astonishment.

"Yes, it's that guy, that day the flood invaded Lanting, his family actually broke into the house, beat others, and tried to occupy it by force, and they were seen by the young monarch, and the two sides clashed......"

Ximen Zhongxiong's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Just took office, such things happened, he Wang Sima is really a good tutor."

"That day, when he was stopped by the young monarch, the son of Wang Sima was really arrogant, as if this Lanting County had become his backyard, and his father was quite unreasonable and ......."

Hearing the words of the abbot of the dream, Ximen Zhongxiong smiled coldly. "If such a foolish person who is arrogant and arrogant and does not think about the people in times of calamity, but only wants his own foolishness in the army, I should behead him!" (To be continued......)