The couple in the last days traveled to ancient times, farming and storing grain and meat in the war

Marquis Zhongyong still wants to go back to guard the border.

The Loyal and Brave Marquis would rather die on the battlefield or while guarding the frontier than die of old age in the city.

However, because his legs were not in good condition, the emperor did not want him to guard the city anymore, for fear of being criticized by the people of the world.

They said that the person was disabled, yet they still asked him to guard the place, not to mention that he was the only male in the family.

However, Jiang Ningning did not have much experience. Although her bone setting was better than his this time, there was no guarantee that she would be better than him next time. Naturally, he could not let Jiang Ningning set the bones of the Loyal and Brave Marquis immediately.

He could let Jiang Ningning study in his clinic first and help more people with bone setting, so wouldn’t that give her more experience?

Combined with Jiang Ningning's talent, wouldn't it be easy for Jiang Ningning to be better than him in bone setting every time in the future?

When that time comes, he will ask Jiang Ningning to correct the bones of the Loyal and Brave Marquis. Wouldn't that very likely correct the bones of the Loyal and Brave Marquis?

You know, the biggest problem with Marquis Zhongyong's legs now is that the bones are not in good condition.

As long as the bones can be completely straightened, the loyal and brave marquis' leg will naturally recover completely.

Jiang Ningning said, "I'm willing to do that. I'm still quite interested in medicine. But sometimes I have to take care of the family business and other things, so I can't go to the clinic every day."

Zhang Xuanhu also knew that she had a lot to do: "Not every day, as long as you can come often, that's fine."

"Okay. Thank you, Dr. Zhang, for allowing me to study at the clinic." Jiang Ningning said.

Zhang Xuanhu said, "I actually do this for a purpose."

Jiang Ningning asked, "Is it because of Mr. Ji's leg?"

Zhang Xuanhu was surprised: "How did you know?"

Jiang Ningning said: "Before, the scar on my face faded a little, and you asked me who treated me a little bit uncontrollably, and seemed to want to know what that person looked like. And just now, I corrected the bones of the wounded man, and you were also very excited, and then you told me all this.

Plus, I know you and Mr. Ji are acquainted, and Mr. Ji has a bad leg, so I made this guess."

Zhang Xuanhu nodded and said, "You are a clever man. From now on, you should learn from me carefully. If you can truly cure Mr. Ji's leg, you will have accumulated great merit."

After all, he is the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, the patron saint of Dayan.

Jiang Ningning smiled and said, "I don't know what great virtue or not is. I only know that since I am talented in this area, and Mr. Ji is my Xiao Yan's master, he is like my master. Naturally, I must study hard and see if I can cure his leg."

Zhang Xuanhu stared at Jiang Ningning blankly for a long time before saying, "He not only accepted a good disciple, but also a good disciple-in-law."

Jiang Ningning smiled and said, "It's just human nature."

When she met Xiao Yan later, Jiang Ningning naturally told him about this.

Xiao Yan also thought it was a good idea: "If you always go to the clinic to learn from Doctor Zhang, you will be able to improve your medical skills faster and start treating Mr. Ji's leg sooner."

Jiang Ningning nodded.

Zhang Xuanhu naturally told Ji Wei about Jiang Ningning's talent in medicine, and Ji Wei was very surprised:

"I know she's smart and a great business person. She even managed to grow white fungus. I heard she's also working on some high-yield rice. She's already got it, but I don't know if the seeds I saved will work next time. It's still uncertain, and further research is needed... I didn't expect she had such talent."

Zhang Xuanhu said, "They all consider you their master. Otherwise, given her personality, I think she might not learn from me."

He now realized that Jiang Ningning only looked well-behaved, but was actually not the case at all.

Ji Wei smiled and sighed, "I never thought that even at my old age, I would still have such a good disciple and a good disciple-in-law."

Zhang Xuanhu said, "You have devoted all your energy to teaching your apprentice. Seeing your sincerity, they naturally treat you sincerely as well."

"Alas." Ji Wei sighed again and put down the wine gourd. "I hope it's true as you wish, that what she finally learned can cure my leg."

He really doesn't want to die of old age like this.

His entire family died for the country, none of them were cowards. The heroic souls of his ancestors, fathers, nephews and sons are all on the frontier. Even if he dies, he must die on the frontier and be buried on the frontier, with his ancestors, fathers, nephews and sons.

Since then, Jiang Ningning often went to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic to learn medicine from Dr. Zhang.

Seeing that Jiang Ningning learns very quickly and can apply what she has learned to other situations, she is truly talented. Doctor Zhang Xuanhu is full of hope that he can cure Marquis Zhongyong's leg in the future.

Jiang Ningning naturally wouldn't say that she had healing powers.

After the heavy snow, it was sunny for a few days, but after that, the north wind started howling every day and it was freezing.

People began to freeze to death in other places, but only in Dengping County did people who fled the famine get enough charcoal, winter clothes, quilts and other things to avoid freezing to death.

What's more, not only those who fled from the north need relief, but a large number of people in Dengping County also need relief and these things.

Although no one starved or froze to death, the result was that the expenses were huge and the Dengping County government was about to run out of money and food.

The imperial court would allocate a sum of relief silver to each state every year, which would be managed by the prefect of each state.

This is to deal with some emergencies so that the prefect can allocate money.

However, the governors of other states allocated silver to the counties in their states because a large number of disaster victims fled from the north, and this year was extremely cold, with some places even suffering from snow disasters.

Only the prefect of Yuzhou did not allocate any funds, and none of the counties in Yuzhou received the money.

Xiao Yan naturally wrote a document like other county magistrates in Yuzhou and asked them to send it to the provincial capital to urge this matter.

On this day, November 15th, Xiao Yan was handling some matters at the government office when suddenly County Magistrate Yuan came in hurriedly to report:

"Sir, there's news from the prefectural capital. The prefect has allocated silver, but only to three counties in this state. The other counties, including ours, have not agreed to receive it. They said that it's not time for our counties to receive silver yet."

After reporting this, County Magistrate Yuan couldn't help but complain:

"Our county government does have some money, but it was all donated by wealthy families, and also from the money we got from suppressing that gang of bandits. Our county government actually has no money at all. Why don't you allocate money to our county?

And Changlin County didn't even allocate any money. It's the poorest county in Yuzhou. I can't imagine how they survive there."

Xiao Yan frowned.

Without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, County Magistrate Yuan stretched his neck and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else, he whispered to Xiao Yan:

"Sir, I have to tell you that I heard that the prefect embezzled the relief money from Yuzhou and couldn't give out that much at once, so he could only allocate it to the three counties."

County Magistrate Yuan dared to say this to Xiao Yan, which showed that he not only admired Xiao Yan, but also respected and trusted Xiao Yan very much.