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When Zhang Zheng woke up, he found that the lights had been turned on in the room, and there were steaming meals on the table.Zhang Zheng wanted to sit up, but when he moved a little, the wound was pulled.

"It hurts to death! Chen Shilei gave you fake medicine, right?" Zhang Zheng scolded.

"Ah, are you awake?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded.

Zhang Zheng looked over, it was the girl who gave him clothes before.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"The general asked me to bring the food to you, and let me tell you that you don't have to serve the general for the next two days." The girl finished her sentence in a vigorous manner, and then trotted away.

"Hey, don't go so fast!"

Zhang Zheng is depressed to death, how terrifying is he?He also wanted to know more about the General's Mansion.

It seems that we can only find some time tomorrow to go out and inquire about information.he thought.

After Zhang Zheng took a step and screamed, he came to the table.There is a bowl of rice, a chicken leg bone and some vegetables on the table.

"Chen Shilei, do you fucking think I'm a cat? And is this for people to eat? I'll fuck you!"

After scolding, Zhang Zheng still picked up the bowl politely, and started to eat standing up.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses." Zhang Zheng said to himself. "Only when you are full can you have the strength to do things."

That's what he said, but Zhang Zheng still gradually became blurred.

After dinner, Zhang Zheng went to the window, leaned against the wall to rest, and took a look at the night view of the General's Mansion.

If there is a little comfort for him now, it is probably the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus blowing around in the wind.

"Suddenly I really want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my mother." Zhang Zheng sighed softly. "However, my family already thought that I was buried in a nuclear explosion, right? I hope the insurance I bought can take effect in time. Otherwise——"

Zhang Zheng hammered down the wall, and then lost his temper.

"I can't do anything. The only thing I can do now is to live hard. After all, it's better to die than to live."

It wasn't until he felt drowsy that Zhang Zheng left from the window and went back to bed to rest.

"Tomorrow, this bed has to be 'repaired'" Zhang Zheng stretched out his hand and touched the hole in the center of the bed, thinking to himself.

In the transparent box standing on the table, the candlelight danced happily.

Zhang Zhengcai slowly woke up when the sun rose three poles the next day.Sleepy-eyed, he sat up to wake himself up.

After a while, Zhang Zheng, who was gradually waking up, suddenly realized something.That is, he didn't feel much pain in his buttocks when he was sitting now.

"Chen Shilei's traumatic medicine is so effective?"

He tried to pick up the medicine bottle next to the bed suspiciously, but found that it was not there, but on the ground.Zhang Zheng picked up the medicine bottle, shook it, and threw it beside the bed.

"How could Chen Shilei give me such a good medicine? It must be because of my innate supernatural power and strong recovery ability."

Zhang Zheng jumped out of bed, although it still hurts, but it is much better than yesterday.He picked up the tub and fetched water from the well at the door to wash.

After washing up, Zhang Zheng hummed a little song and prepared to walk around to get familiar with the environment.Because he was going to leave this ghost place eventually.

Walking on the road, Zhang Zheng had already passed two small gardens, and now he was in a larger garden.There is a small lake in the big garden, the water is crystal clear, and Zhang Zheng estimates that the depth is only up to his waist, which is about 1.5 meters.There is a gazebo in the middle of the lake, and a wooden lightning-shaped path connects the gazebo to the shore.There are lotus flowers around the gazebo, but now there are only dark leaves and withered lotus flowers.The most eye-catching one is probably the osmanthus tree in the garden.

Without saying a word, Zhang Zheng went straight to the osmanthus tree and sat on the white stone bench below.Because this is the best place to appreciate and smell the sweet-scented osmanthus.

However, not long after Zhang Zheng sat down, he heard a cry for help not far away.

"Come quickly! My wife has fallen into the water!"

"Who can come and save my wife, she can't swim!"

A maid was standing by the lake, crying out for help.

"This lake shouldn't be very deep, right? How can anyone still drown?"

Although Zhang Zheng was puzzled, he ran to the lake for the first time and jumped in.After all, saving people is the most important thing.

Zhang Zheng carried the man who fell into the water to the shore and laid him flat on the ground.

"Madam! Wake up! Wake up!"

Seeing her wife being rescued, the maid hurriedly squatted down, and Lihua shouted in the rain.

"Well, girl, can you calm down first?"

"How to calm down? My wife is unconscious. Ma'am, wake up soon! Don't you want Xiaohong?"

"Miss Xiaohong, can you stop shaking your wife? Can you let me try to save your wife?"

"You, do you know medical skills?"

"Uh... that's it."

"Then hurry up and save my wife!"

Xiaohong scolded angrily with a crying voice.

"Yes Yes Yes."

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng first helped the lady clean up the dirt in her mouth and nose, and when he was about to perform artificial respiration, he suddenly stopped the car.

"Xiaohong, do me a favor." Zhang Zheng said.

"How to help?"

"You pinch your wife's nose like this, and I press her chest, and you blow her mouth to mouth once."

"This, how is this possible?!"

"Then do you want to save your wife?"

"miss you!"

"Then do as I say!"

"okay!"

After the first aid of the two, the lady gradually regained consciousness.

"Little, Xiaohong?"

"Madam, are you awake? Great!" Xiaohong immediately hugged the lady.

"I remember I fell into the water?"

"Well, it was this son who saved you."

"Little girl Meijue, thank you for saving my life, Young Master."

Mei Jue made a gesture to kneel down.

"Don't, don't, don't! You're welcome, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Zhang Zheng waved his hands hastily.

"Then may I ask your surname?"

"My name is--"

When Zhang Zhenggang wanted to introduce himself, he was interrupted by Chen Shilei who rushed over.

"His name is Nuzheng, the new slave recruited by this general."

"I have met the general myself."

Mei Jue gestured to salute.

"You don't need to be too polite. How did you fall into the water so well?" Chen Shilei asked.

"My concubine wanted to go to the gazebo in the lake to sit for a while, but she suddenly became dizzy on the road and fell into the lake."

"Well. Next time, remember to let the people around you support you. Go back and rest. I will send someone to call the imperial doctor to show you."

"Yes. The concubine is resigning." Mei Jue saluted Chen Shilei, nodded slightly to Zhang Zheng, and left.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng also prepared to go back to change his clothes and apply medicine to his wound again.I ran too intensely just now, and the wound was pulled again.

"General, then I will go back too. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zheng made a gesture to leave.

"Next time, don't try to meddle in your own business."

Chen Shilei looked at the red blood sacrifice dripping from Zhang Zheng's feet and said.

"Oh."

Zhang Zheng limped away.

Chen Shilei kept watching Zhang Zheng until he disappeared from sight.

Soon, Zhang Zheng walked back slowly.

"Well, Chen Shilei, how do you go back to where I live?" Zhang Zheng asked awkwardly.

After sending Zhang Zheng back, Chen Shilei asked: "Let you rest well, why are you running around?"

"Isn't it too stuffy in the house?"

Zhang Zheng lay on the bed again.

"Be patient."

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zheng only felt a chill in his back, followed by a burst of pain.

"Chen Shilei, what the fuck are you doing?!"

"Apply medicine."

"Are you taking medicine? Are you sure you're not killing me?"

Looking at Chen Shilei's innocent face, Zhang Zheng wanted to punch him.

"I'll ask someone to change your clothes for you later. You should rest first."

After speaking, Chen Shilei put the medicine bottle on the ground, turned and left.

"I won't thank you. No."

Zhang Zheng hummed.

Not long after Chen Shilei left, Mei Jue came over.

"Sir, are you there?"

Hearing Meijue's voice, Zhang Zheng pulled up his pants in shock.

"Yes... yes."

"Is it convenient to come in?"

"Convenient, convenient." While talking, Zhang Zheng spread the quilt and stood up immediately.

"Mei Jue didn't bother Master Nuzheng, did he?" Mei Jue asked.

"No. Also, I'm not called Nuzheng. That bastard Chen Shilei got it for me. Just call me Zhang Zheng." Zhang Zheng said with a smile.

"How can you call the general by his first name? It's disrespectful."

Mei Jue said with a pale face.

"Isn't the name just taken out and called by someone? Also, Chen Shilei is not here, so he can't hear it."

"This is not in accordance with etiquette. You can't say that in front of other people next time, or you will get into trouble."

"Understood. Why is Madam Meijue coming to see me?" Zhang Zheng said, leaning on the pillar beside the bed.

"Mei Jue came to thank Master Nuzheng. Thank you for saving your life, Master."

After finishing speaking, Mei Jue knelt down on both knees and kowtowed to Zhang Zheng.

"My God. Isn't this a shortened life? Madam Meijue, get up quickly." Zhang Zheng rushed over to help Meijue up and let her sit down.

"There's no need to thank me so much. It's just a matter of raising your hands. Also, everyone is equal, so there is no need to kneel down and kowtow to thank me. Come, drink some tea first." Zhang Zheng picked up the teacup and the teapot to pour water Only then did I realize that the teapot was empty. "No, sorry." He apologized awkwardly.

"Sir, you are welcome."

"Well, can you not call me a slave?"

"Why? This is the name given to you by the general." Mei Jue was very puzzled.

"No reason. I just don't like it. Just call me Zhang Zheng."

"Mr. Zhang Zheng?"

"Eh!"

"Pfft." Mei Jue was amused by Zhang Zheng, and covered her face with a handkerchief and laughed.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing. I just thought the young master's actions just now were very interesting."

"Okay. By the way, why didn't you see Xiaohong?"

"Xiao Hong is guarding the door. If anyone sees him entering the Young Master's room at will, he will be punished."

"Speaking of which, I've been curious. Can I ask you a question?"

"Sir, please speak."

"How many wives does Chen Shilei have?"

"What is 'wife'?"

"That is, how many wives does he have?"

"Currently the general only has two concubines."

"Only two?" Zhang Zheng looked in disbelief.

"The general has been busy with the war, and has not started to pay attention to getting married."

"Chen Shilei can't be frigid, can he?" Zhang Zheng muttered in a low voice.

"My son, what did you say?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Then the other concubine should be the lady named 'Yu'?"

"Yeah. Sister Yu was the first to enter the mansion, so she is an old man with a lot of experience."

"No, then why did I ask Mrs. Yu's name last time I saw Chen Shilei, as if I didn't know her?"

"Because the general is away all the time, Sister Yu and I were rewarded by the emperor to the general."

"So it is."

Tsk tsk tsk, Chen Shilei, Chen Shilei, are you a fool?Zhang Zheng thought to himself.

"Oh, it's getting late, Mei Jue has to go back quickly." Said, Mei Jue took a sachet from her waist and handed it to Zhang Zheng. "Meijue has nothing to repay the young master, only the homemade sachet to give to the young master, and I hope the young master will not laugh."

"This--"

"Please be sure to accept it, my lord."

"Okay, thank you, Mrs. Meijue." Zhang Zheng accepted the sachet, and a faint scent of flowers radiated out.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Zhang Zheng suddenly had an idea. He said to Mei Jue, "Mrs. Mei Jue, did you just say that you can make your own sachet?"

"Yes. What's the matter?"

"Can you also teach me how to make a sachet?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"Ah? Yes, yes. But this is something only girls do." Mei Jue said in surprise.

"Is there a rule that men are not allowed to make sachets?"

"This, this is not."

"Isn't that all right? Madam Meijue, just teach me how to make a sachet."

"Okay, okay."

Sending Mei Jue off, Zhang Zheng hummed a little song, put the sachet in front of his nose and smelled it. Although the scent was not bad, he still liked the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.After learning how to make a sachet from Meijue, he can smell it all the time.Zhang Zheng hung the sachet on his waist, this was the first gift he received from a girl.