The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 362

Hurba didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Geshuhan as if he had thought of something, and then he spoke directly.

"I will never drink with Han people," he said, and then left.

Geshuhan patted him on the shoulder and drank with Ashina.

Magistrate Chen then spoke: "To be honest, I will be staying in the Western Turkic Khaganate from now on, and I hope you generals will take good care of me."

"You are the Khan's honored guest, it's not our place to take care of you."

“Ashina is right, but since Geshuhan has already agreed to let you drink with us, we are all on the same side, so you can stay in the Western Turkic Khaganate without worry.”

After that, the group wondered why Chen Wenlong kept inviting them to drink.

But they soon understood why Geshu Han had done this. The next day, the Khan summoned Geshu Han to the royal court.

More and more companies are surrendering, which is causing Geely considerable trouble.

"After Geshu Han, all the expenses of the Han people will be allocated to you."

After bowing, Geshuhan left the tent. That very night, Chen Wenlong's wife fell ill, and her condition worsened to the point of death.

Chen Wenlong had drunk too much and was quite emaciated, so he immediately helped his wife up.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

Madam Chen shook her head, looking somewhat dazed.

A maidservant stepped forward and said, "Master, Madam fell ill a few days ago. I didn't expect that the people here wouldn't even pay their monthly wages. The gems we brought can't be exchanged for much of anything useful in the market. I've sold everything we had."

Chen Wenlong was surprised that the expenses were incurred so quickly. He immediately said, "I will go to General Geshu tomorrow. General Geshu is a just man. I will definitely ask him to send the medicine for the lady tomorrow."

The maid, Yan Hong, nodded and began to help Madam Chen rest.

Mrs. Chen was covered in cold sweat.

The next morning, Chen Wenlong found Ge Shuhan's residence.

Inside the tent, Geshuhan was sharpening a dagger and said casually, "If you give me this tent, I'll have them give you the money to buy medicine."

Chen Wenlong immediately said, "You've gone too far. This was given to me by the Khan. If I don't stay in this tent, do you expect me to stay in Black Mountain?"

Geshuhan looked at the traitor and sneered.

"Why not? Do you think someone of your status deserves to stay in such a nice tent?"

Seeing that Chen Wenlong, a dignified man, had bloodshot eyes, Ge Shuhan frowned. A soldier came out of the tent behind him and threw a bag of medicinal herbs into Chen Wenlong's arms.

"Get out of here, don't offend General Geshu's eyes."

Chen Wenlong returned to the tent with the medicine, and Yan Hong was very happy to see the medicinal herbs.

“This servant originally wanted to ask a doctor to treat the lady, but this Mongolian doctor only heard that we were Han Chinese, and then he became arrogant and unwilling to come and treat the lady.”

Fortunately, I learned some medicine when I was at home. Madam must have caught a cold, and the change in environment, coupled with the fact that the Turks eat very cold food, has caused this heat rash.

"As long as you decoct these herbs and give the resulting liquid to the lady, she will recover."

In the evening, Mrs. Chen suddenly started having diarrhea and was sweating profusely and shivering.