Although Dr. Dong's saying that pneumonia would turn into tuberculosis made Yang Yuanqing feel that he was unwilling to rely on it, he was indeed a little skilled. Not long after he took the medicine, the scorching heat on his head gradually faded away, and she fell asleep again, and this time she slept very sweetly.

"General Yang, it is recommended that she go back to the south. Her physique is different from that of ordinary people. From her pulse, it can be seen that it is a little softer. It may be related to what medicine she has taken since childhood. It is more difficult for ordinary people to adapt to the severe cold in the north."

Walking out of the room, Dr. Dong made a pertinent suggestion, and Yang Yuanqing nodded silently. He understood what the doctor was talking about, which should be related to her foundation building.

This made Yang Yuanqing feel very guilty. She never said that she had gone north, but she could not understand the severe cold and torture she had endured.

"Is there no way to get her to adapt? What's more than medication?"

"This article may be possible, but I can't. I need a more skilled doctor, General Yang, I'm sorry."

Yang Yuanqing had no choice but to send Dr. Dong out of the mansion and return to his room. He slept soundly. Yang Yuanqing couldn't bear to disturb him, so he gave Green Tea a few more words, and left the mansion and went to the military camp.

As soon as I left the mansion, I met a fat fish, "General, I'm about to look for you." The fat fish from afar started to shout.

"What's up?"

Fat fish scratched the back of her head and smiled, "General, I want to abandon Wu and follow Wen."

Yang Yuanqing really knows this fat man so well. He is greedy for money and looks for opportunities to make money all day long. What did he discover?

"That's great!"

Yang Yuanqing glanced at him and smiled and said, "I just happened to be missing a Xuezheng, so I let you take the role. How about it?"

The fat fish's face immediately changed from winter melon to bitter melon. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I just know how many scares, how can I be my master?"

"Then how do you want to use grammar? You're going to do it."

"General, will your sub-commissioning municipal commission be missing a deputy supervisor or something? I am very familiar with the situation here, so let me take charge!"

Yang Yuanqing couldn't help laughing. This guy's eyes were very poisonous! He actually fell in love with the fat man in the exchange city supervision and wanted to be a deputy supervisor. How did this guy think of it?

"You are the eighth-rank commander-in-chief, and you are the deputy chief of the city, only the ninth-rank official. You have to think clearly."

"As long as you can get rich..."

Fat fish grinned and chuckled. He suddenly realized that he had lost his mouth and hurriedly covered up: "It's not important to get rich. The important thing is that the money is rich. Isn't the military officer just a first-rank official? I don't think it's a loss."

"I'll give you an errand!"

Yang Yuanqing patted his shoulder and smiled: "You go and help County Chief Du. He has only one person, he has too many things and is not familiar with this place. You work harder... I will consider your request just now."

Fat Fish was overjoyed... He suddenly remembered something... and hurriedly said, "Why would you rather let those exiled officials help together? General, what do you think?"

A sentence reminded Qiao Yuanqing that he had forgotten yesterday that many of the Dali City garrisons were exiled by criminals, and several of them were exiled to the Central Plains waiting for officials, and they could ask them to help.

He immediately smiled at Fat Fish and said, "Thanks to remind me, you go and ask those people to help you, and you will find twenty capable brothers... to help County Chief Du."

Fat fish agreed, turned her horse's head and left. Yang Yuanqing stopped him again... "Wait a minute!"

"General, is there anything else?"

"Last time I asked you to do something about pension, how did you do?"

Fat Fish immediately patted Xiongjia and said, "I've done everything. I've gone to Zhang Jindun's family, General, I promise that one or two golds will not be corrupt. I am a person with solar terms, so I will never take the money from the dead."

Yang Yuanqing was both angry and funny, so he asked him another thing, "Is there any slave seller in Dali City? I want to buy a few maids and servants."

Fat Fish looked at both sides and whispered: "You can let Yang Sien do this. I heard that his wife's family made a fortune by making a fortune in this way, and there may be good things in her hands."

"What about Yang Sien? Did he participate in slave trading?" Yang Yuanqing's face turned a little cold.

"This is not the case. That kid is determined to be promoted and is more careful in doing things. However, Liu Jian often pulls the horses and goes to the Turks, so he probably does something illegal."

Yang Yuanqing nodded, "You go and momo Liu Jian's foundation, I want to know what they are doing?"

Yang Yuanqing was also worried that none of his subordinates could be fuel-efficient. He was very keen and had no problem selling goods when he went to Si. He was worried that these guys would be bought by the Turks and become the inner supporters of the Turks. For example, Liu Jian was originally a Hun, and Ma Shao was a Qiang person. Although he had nothing to say to him, his loyalty to the Great Sui Dynasty was not high.

"General, and Yuchi, why don't you tell me that she is a woman? Can you help me with a thread? I've wasted five years, and I've always treated her..."

Before the fat fish could finish speaking, she was slapped away by Yang Yuanqing, "Then you can convince her to marry you for your own business. I don't object. Do something for me quickly."

Looking at the fat fish running away with her head in her arms, Yang Yuanqing couldn't help but smile and shook her head. Among all his subordinates, he liked this guy the most. He and Yang Wei were two fat men, but Yang Wei was stupid and fierce, desperate, while the fat fish was so greedy for money, cunning and funny, and more humane.

He accelerated his horse speed and soon arrived at the Zuojun Camp. There were two military camps in Dali City, one Zhu... Zuojun Camp and one Youjun Camp, located between the inner and outer cities. The administrative affairs of some troops were located in the Zuojun Camp. In fact, Yang Yuanqing's subordinates were not without civilian officers. They managed an army of two thousand people. There were many things. He was from the fourth-rank general, and his subordinates had a series of civilian officers, such as deputy generals, chiefs, Sima, Caos, and the military officers.

He could have these people serve as the county government officials, but Yang Yuanqing had his own considerations and he needed to use these positions to cultivate more talents.

When he arrived at the gate of the military camp, Yang Sien was already waiting for him. He stepped forward and whispered: "It's Yi Shibo. He said he was here to redeem his son's body. His emotions were out of control for a while and he shouted."

"What about now? Is his emotions still out of control?"

"It's calm now, very quiet, just sit there, General, he brought eight hundred people, but we only let him and another entourage into the city."

Yang Yuanqing nodded, "Send someone to keep an eye on his men and do not allow them to act rashly."

“It’s already arranged.”

Yang Sien took Yang Yuanqing quickly to a guest account, and Yang Yuanqing walked in directly.

There was a Hu man of 47 or 8 years old sitting in the big tent, with a tall and powerful head full of brown hair. The Xueyantuo people belonged to the Tielite people. Although they were different from the Turks, they were also yellow and white people, with customs and clothing exactly the same. However, in the five years of Yang Yuanqing in the border, he could tell the difference between the Tielite people and the Turks, which was mainly reflected in the eyes. The Turks had more blue eyes, while the Tielite people had brown eyes.

The person sitting in the big tent was Zhanyantuo Khan Yishubo. He had been sitting for almost an hour and a half, and his emotions moved from calm to calm again... At this time, he had completely calmed down... sat there blankly, waiting for Yang Yuanqing's arrival.

Seeing an officer who looked like a chief general walking into the room, Yi Shibo knew that the person he was waiting for was coming. He slowly stood up and placed his hand in front of Xiong to salute Yang Yuanqing deeply, "General Yang, Xue Yantuo greets you."

"Please sit down!" Yang Yuanqing said to him in Turkic words.

"General Yang, I wonder if I can look at my son for the last time?" Yi Shibo asked in a sad tone.

"I know your customs... I preserved your son's body well and gave him dignity after death. I will return his body to you according to the customs of the grassland."

Yi Shibo nodded...sighed and said, "You offer it!"

Yang Yuanqing stretched out five fingers and said to him: "The Khan died in battle, and 200,000 sheep were exchanged for the corpse, and the chief was 100,000, but he was the son of Khan and the chief of the Tstudo tribe. According to the rules, 100,000 sheep."

Yi Shibo lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "If Xue Yantuo had not suffered a disaster, I could give you 200,000 sheep, but now we only have half of the livestock left, and many of them are pregnant. When the lambs are given birth to the spring next year, General Yang should know what these livestock mean to us. In this way, I will give you 100,000 sheepskins. In addition, we have mined some good jade in Jinshan and added these jades with 100,000 sheepskins. "

As he said that, Yi Shibo handed a string of jade bracelets to Yang Yuanqing, "This is made of those jades, I can guarantee that they will all be the same."

Yang Yuanqing took the bracelet and looked at it. It was all the best agate jade. The jade was pure and the best jade. He nodded, "Then how much is this jade for me?"

"I can give you half of all our inventory, afraid of five hundred kilograms.

"Okay! We'll make up for it."

Yang Yuanqing stretched out his palm, and Yi Shibo also stretched out his palm and attacked him hard. At this time, two Sui soldiers walked into the tent with a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with the corpse of the god-slayed god, covered with a piece of sheepskin.

Yi Shibo walked forward in a daze, "Puzzle!" Kneeled on the stretcher, he slowly pulled open the blanket and saw a pale face. He held his son's face, tears gushed out, and he held his son's body and started crying.

Suddenly, he turned around with his body trembling and his head turned around, staring at Yang Yuanqing like a beast, and shouted loudly, "Did you kill my two sons?"

Yang Yuanqing was extremely calm and said lightly: "If you want to be enemies with me like your two sons, I don't mind killing their father again!"

Several soldiers behind Yang Yuanqing drew their swords together and pointed at him. Yi Shibo's whole body was shocked, like a deflated ball, his whole body softened, and he knelt down and apologized to Yang Yuanqing: "Please forgive the rudeness of a father who has lost his son."

Yang Yuanqing shook his head, "I won't care about your rudeness, go back! The corpse will be returned according to the rules and exchanged."

"Don't wait, I'll bring the stuff, I'll exchange it with you now."

Outside the city, the Xueyantuo people piled up bags of tied sheepskin and several carts of jade at the gate of the city. Hundreds of thousands of sheepskins were piled up like mountains. They put the body of Shi Duo back to the carriage.

Yi Shibo bent down and bowed deeply to Dali City, but his eyes were burning with flames of hatred. He said to himself, "Yang Yuanqing, if you kill my two sons, I will definitely settle this hatred with you!"
Chapter completed!