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n“Brother!” Ling Maomao ran hurriedly to Ling Zhang the moment he saw his brother far away.

nLing Zhang was immediately attracted by Ling Maomao, and looked at the little boy who was running fast. Unlike in Tanyang, it was easy to trip over in this herb farmland. Ling Zhang did not shout to stop Ling Maomao, but just kept his eyes on Ling Maomao’s step.

nLing Maomao rushed straight into Ling Zhang’s arms without stopping a second.

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nWith a slight frown, Yuwen Tong quickly moved and stood behind Ling Zhang.

nAs expected, Ling Zhang, who had tightened his body rigidly all the way back and was aching all over, could not afford Ling Maomao’s weight, and directly jerked backward.

nBeing a little startled, Ling Zhang held Ling Maomao steadily, with the determination to act as a cushion to protect Ling Maomao being hurt. But instead of the expected fall to the ground, he fell onto a broad chest, greeted by the familiar, cold scent.

nYuwen Tong steadily held Ling Zhang and Ling Maomao in Ling Zhang’s arms, looking down while saying, “One rushed mindlessly, while the other didn’t know clearly about his terrible physical condition and dared to pick up a kid.”

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nLing Zhang, “…”

nHe didn’t ask Yuwen Tong to catch him.

nLing Maomao raised his head from Ling Zhang’s arms, curiously looking at Yuwen Tong, “Who are you?”

nComing back from his thoughts, Ling Zhang hurriedly straightened his back, and let Ling Maomao stand on the ground, “I have told you many times, do not rush around.”

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nLing Maomao chuckled and made faces, after that he looked at Yuwen Tong and asked, “Brother, who is this uncle?”

nUncle, “…”

nYuwen Tong’s face became rigid.

nLing Zhang felt so good and almost laughed after hearing that. In fact, although Yuwen Tong had been to the battlefield early, he was only twenty-six years old now; besides, he looked even younger for his age. But in Ling Maomao’s view, he should call Yuwen Tong “uncle” because he was so tall and strong.

n“This uncle…” Ling Zhang deliberately elongated the word “uncle”, “He is the guest of our family.”

nGiving Ling Zhang a meaningful glance, Yuwen Tong said to Ling Maomao, “Call me ‘brother’, and my last name is Yuwen.” Ling Maomao looked at Ling Zhang, and then at Yuwen Tong, finally changed to call him, “Brother Yuwen.”

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nLing Zhang snorted with discontent in his mind. But it was not wise to set himself against Yuwen Tong openly, so he could only let Ling Maomao change to call him “Brother Yuwen”.

nYuwen Tong reached out his hand to rub Ling Maomao’s head, and incidentally took out a piece of white jade, placing it on Ling Maomao’s hand, “A gift for our first meeting.”

nLing Zhang subconsciously wanted to refuse this gift on behalf of Ling Maomao. Yuwen Tong looked at Ling Zhang, as if knowing what he would say, “This is just a common gift for first-time meeting. Why must you refuse?”

n‘If you say so…What else can I say?’ Ling Zhang compressed his lips for a moment, and then said, “This jade is too valuable.”

n“That’s why I sent it. Or what else should I give him, a blade of grass?” Yuwen Tong asked.

nLing Zhang, “…”

nNonsense and sophistry!

n“Take it.” Yuwen Tong looked at Ling Maomao and said.

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nLing Maomao looked at his brother and took the jade after seeing that his brother did not say anything to refuse it, “Thank you Brother Yuwen.” His eyes were still full of curiosity about Yuwen Tong.

nYuwen Tong nodded, and then scanned around the herb farm, “This herb farm is quite large. I have already heard that medical herbs grow in abundance in Tanyang, and it is true.”

nAs some of the herbs were frequently used in the battlefield, Yuwen Tong asked Ling Zhang to show him around the farm to get a better knowledge of them.

nLing Zhang, however, just wanted to sit down and have a rest now with his sore legs and back.

nBut because of the reluctance to show weakness in front of Yuwen Tong, he still agreed.

nLeading Yuwen Tong into the herb field, Ling Zhang was quite surprised by Yuwen Tong’s comprehensive knowledge of almost all the herbs, some of which even he himself wasn’t familiar with.

nIt seemed that Yuwen Tong had seen through the doubt in Ling Zhang’s eyes, and explained, “Medical herbs are indispensable on the battlefield. And as a marshal, it is necessary for me to learn more about medical herbs so that I can save the lives of soldiers at critical moments.”

nLing Zhang felt so shocked. ‘Yuwen Tong, the great marshal, who commands nearly a million military forces. Yet he still cares for common soldiers?’

nAfter walking for a long time, Ling Zhang’s legs started to tremble. Actually, he could barely stand when he got down from the horse. He had tried so hard to insist, and now had reached his limit.

nAccidentally tripping over a stone, Ling Zhang almost got down on his knees.

nYuwen Tong was fast in action, and held him up quickly, “Be careful.”

nAfter holding Ling Zhang up, Yuwen Tong realized that Ling Zhang’s legs were weak and trembling. With a brief thinking, he figured out the reason in a second, so he could not help but frown, “Why didn’t you tell me you can’t walk?”

nLing Zhang gritted his teeth and said, “I can.”

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nYuwen Tong looked at him in disapproval, and at the same time, he also blamed himself because after so many years’ battlefield life, the short horse riding was nothing to him. But he forgot that Ling Zhang hadn’t experienced the tough training as he had.

n“Let’s go back.” Yuwen Tong said in a low voice.

nLing Zhang nodded, turned around and got ready to go after standing still. But his leg felt weak again when he lifted his foot to take a step.

nTaking him in arms, Yuwen Tong picked up Ling Zhang directly, and then carried him to walk back.

nLing Zhang’s face burned with shame, and he had never expected himself being so weak. Since he had taken exercises every morning, he was much stronger than the time of his rebirth! Besides, it was such a shame to be held by Yuwen Tong like this.

n“Put me down, and I can walk by myself.” Noticing someone was looking at him, Ling Zhang felt hot with shame and said with teeth gritted.

nYuwen Tong lowered his head and gave him a serious stare, “Don’t move.”

nIt was so strange that Ling Zhang dared not move after Yuwen Tong glared at him.

n“Put me down.” Ling Zhang tried to ignore the influence of Yuwen Tong and insisted.

nYuwen Tong quietly looked at him for a while, and suddenly rose to the sky with Ling Zhang in his arms. Then he crossed over the medical herbs field with several leaps and didn’t put Ling Zhang down until arriving at the village.

nLing Zhang had been shocked by the quick flying and still had a sense of unreality even when his feet touched the ground.

n“Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Ling Maomao came over with a look of concern.

nZhou Quanfu with a few people also gathered over, “Yong Master, what happened to your legs?”

n“It’s all right. Just some numbness after bumping against something hard,” Ling Zhang hastened to explain.

n“Then you’d better go back to the room and have a rest.” Zhou Quanfu advised.

nThose herb growers who had been sent back by the guards all looked concerned because Ling Zhang saved them from the Prefecture Guards, and they were grateful. Of course they also wanted to thank the awe-inspiring man, but they dared not to approach.

nLing Zhang nodded, “Thanks, I’ll take a rest right now.”

nNot until going into the room and sitting down did Ling Zhang finally feel relieved.

nGlancing at Yuwen Tong who followed into the room, Ling Zhang said, “Sorry, I can’t accompany you to check the herbs.”

nYuwen Tong looked at his face and found no regret on it, knowing clearly that Ling Zhang actually was quite happy for that.

n“Nothing. I need a break, too.” Yuwen Tong lifted the hem of his clothes and found a chair to sit down.

nLing Zhang stared at him, “This room is so narrow. I’ve ordered them to prepare tea and refreshments in the hall, please have a rest there.”

n“I don’t care about it. Everywhere is the same to me.” Yuwen Tong said calmly.

nLing Zhang had to fight really hard to hold back his impulse to throw the thing in his hands to Yuwen Tong. That was an obvious hint for him to leave, couldn’t he understand?

nHe just wanted some moments alone. He didn’t want to stay in the same room with Yuwen Tong!

n“You must have sat on the back of the horse in a wrong way, so you can’t stand stably because of the sore legs. I can help you massage the sore muscles.” Yuwen Tong couldn’t help but say something to stimulate him, finding it so interesting to see Ling Zhang hold back his impulse to throw him out.

nAs expected, Ling Zhang almost immediately strained his body, and stared at Yuwen Tong cautiously, “No.”

n“Really? Or do you prefer me to hold you if you can’t walk later?” Yuwen Tong asked.

n“I said no, and I can walk by myself. I don’t need your help!” Ling Zhang finally couldn’t help but raise his voice.

n“Brother?” Hearing the sound in the room, Ling Maomao ran in, and nervously looked at Ling Zhang, “What did you say? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

nLing Zhang had to control his anger, and his face became a bit stiff because of the anger he couldn’t find a chance to vent.

nYuwen Tong smiled quietly, standing up, then casually rubbed on Ling Maomao’s head and went out.

n“Have a good rest, Childe Ling.”

nSeeing Yuwen Tong out, Ling Zhang gradually realized that Yuwen Tong was teasing him just now!

nNo longer able to hold back the anger, Ling Zhang thumped hard on the table. And the teacups on the table jumped and clanged.

nLing Maomao was startled, timidly looking at him, “Brother?”

nTaking a few deep breaths, Ling Zhang finally regained his cool and answered, “It’s all right. I am not getting angry with you.”

nLing Maomao felt relaxed and came over, “Brother, who makes you so angry?”

nWho else can? Thinking of the laughter of Yuwen Tong just now, he really wanted to beat him up.

n“An annoying fly, and I already killed it.” Ling Zhang said in a murderous tone.

nOutside the room, Yuwen Tong, who did not go far, heard all their conversation. He just raised his eyebrow, and could not help but smile again.

nAlthough it was a faint smile, the subordinate following Yuwen Tong caught it and looked at Yuwen Tong in surprise, “Marshal?”

nYuwen held back that faint smile and said, “There are many people here, pay attention to what you call me.”

n“Yes, my lord.”

n“Go get some details about the encampment of Tanyang Prefecture Guards.” Yuwen Tong commanded.

n“Yes, My Lord.” The subordinate answered, “How long will you stay here?”

n“Ling Zhang won’t stay here for long. Just go back to Tanyang after your investigation.” Yuwen Tong said.

n“Yes.”

nYuwen Tong looked at the encampment of Prefecture Guards from far away. The encampment was larger than he imagined, and there must be more soldiers than he expected. He had long heard that Zhang Chong had become the “emperor” of Tanyang, and it seemed the rumors were quite true.

nOn his way to Tanyang, he had ordered some men to get some information about Tanyang and he knew that local people relied on Prefecture Guards a lot because they were the only ones that all local people could trust to fight against the bandits. But after so many years, bandits never disappeared, or to be precise, were gaining influence. This was abnormal.

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