Yang Yi's eyes were dark, and he whispered, "No, even if the refugees wanted to go to the military camp, the court would not allow it. They would not allow the plague to spread to the military camp."
"You don't have to worry about that, young master. However, if this happens, it will be difficult for you to enter the military camp."
Jiang Sheng clenched his fists, his heart ached, and his eyes were filled with emotion. Why did this happen? He had never heard of plague in his previous life, so why did this accident happen in this life?
No, maybe it existed in the previous life, but the general's mansion at that time only received the news of his father and brother's death in battle, and had no time to care about anything else.
Calm down, you must calm down!
He took a deep breath and said softly, "No matter what, we want to hurry up and get to the military camp as soon as possible. There will always be a way."
Yang nodded and said softly, "I know the art of disguise, and I can help you disguise yourself and get in. As long as you enter the military camp, you will naturally have a chance to see the marshal if you want."
Jiang Sheng's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he said in surprise, "Uncle Yang, you have such a skill, how amazing!"
"Ha, this is something you must know. Otherwise, how can you hide your identity and sneak in to complete the assassination mission?"
"If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Jiang Sheng nodded repeatedly and said excitedly, "I want to learn. Please teach me, Uncle Yang."
If you learn this skill, it will be easy to change your appearance in the future. If you hide around your father and brother, it will be easier to find out the identity of the spy.
In the next three days, Jiang Sheng devoted himself to the art of disguise.
It was getting dark.
Several people sat around the fire, talking in low voices. The refugees were a hundred meters away, living in peace with each other.
"Sir, we'll arrive at the military camp in two days. We're almost there, so there shouldn't be any more accidents. Are you going to see the marshal directly?"
Jiang Sheng thought of his father's stern face and resisted in his heart: "No, Dad has always disliked me. If I rashly go to him, there will only be one result."
"If I'm sent back to the capital, then my trip would be in vain."
Qingshan scratched his head, with a confused look on his face. It was good that he had come here in vain, mainly because he was lucky on the way here. It would be terrible if he encountered a refugee riot on the way back.
"Sir, the way back is even harder. If we run into a refugee riot, we'll all die. It's better to find a way to stay in the barracks."
"It's just that the Marshal has always been dissatisfied with you. I'm afraid you will have a hard time. Why is the Marshal like this? You are his biological son."
Jiang Sheng broke the wood and slowly threw it into the fire, his expression calm and indifferent: "It's very simple. My eldest brother has been a prodigy since he was a child, and my second brother was born with supernatural powers."
He pointed at himself and said, "I have been weak since I was a child. I am not good at either literature or martial arts. Dad compares me with my elder and second brothers. Isn't it worthless?"
"It's okay. I'm used to it. I'm no longer sad. I don't want to find out why. Sometimes there's no reason. They just look down on me."
Qingshan fell silent after hearing this.
Jiang Sheng turned his head and pulled the corner of his mouth, a smile on his face: "Uncle Yang, how am I doing with my disguise skills?"
Yang Yi smiled and nodded, his eyes showing appreciation: "Young Master, you are very talented in studying medicine. Perhaps you can pursue this path in the future. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is also suitable for you."
He appears to be a playboy, but in fact he has been suppressed by his father for a long time. He feels extremely insecure and is naturally prone to irritability. The young master is actually very soft-hearted.
"Well, after learning the art of disguise, I discovered that medical skills are very broad and profound. They can be used to save lives, create poisons to kill people, and even create disguises. They have many uses."
As they were talking, a timid voice sounded behind them, with a cautious tone.
"Big brother, do you have any medicine to stop bleeding?"
Little Stone was carrying a basket, shivering barefoot, and looking at them timidly, as if his eyes were shining with water.
His mother's hand was scratched and bleeding. He was so scared that she would die if there was no medicine, but the village chief refused to give her medicine.
The older brother is riding a horse, maybe he has medicine.
Jiang Sheng turned his head to look at him. His hair was dry and tangled, his clothes were full of patches, and he didn't even have a pair of shoes on his feet. They were covered in blood.
After a careful observation, he confirmed that there were no abscesses on his body and said softly, "Little kid, what do you want to exchange for the hemostatic medicine?"
Little Stone's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that, and he said cautiously, "I picked some mushrooms. Can I exchange them for some hemostatic medicine?"
Jiang Sheng glanced at the half basket of mushrooms. Some of them were dried up, and he was reluctant to eat them, fearing that they were their rations.
He pulled out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it directly into the basket. He smiled and said, "Here's the hemostatic medicine for you. You can eat the mushrooms yourself. Do you know how to deal with them?"
"Boil some water and clean the wound, then apply medicine. This will help it heal faster. Go back with the medicine as soon as possible."
When I was a child, I looked at the medicine bottles in the basket and tears came to my eyes. I put the basket aside, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
She choked up and said, "Thank you, big brother. You are such good people. God will surely bless you."
After saying this, he stood up, picked up the basket and went back, hiding the medicine bottle in his arms so that the villagers could not see it.
A young woman saw him coming back and coughed twice. Her pale face was bloodless and she said weakly, "Little Stone, where have you been?"
"Didn't mother tell you not to get close to adults? There are so many people in this world who eat children. Why don't you listen?"
Little Stone ran over, hurriedly supported the person, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, big brother was kind enough to give me medicine. You will get better soon after using it, and you won't... die."
The woman looked at him in surprise, exhaled slowly, and lowered her voice: "Keep it a secret, don't tell anyone."
Otherwise, the villagers would try to snatch the medicine away, and Little Stone was still too small to protect it.
Soon he came with hot water, wiped it clean with a clean cloth, opened the medicine bottle in the dark, poured the medicine powder on it, and then wrapped it with gauze.
Little Stone breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulders: "Mom, you sleep with Little Stone, we will be able to reach Huai'an soon, and then we will be able to survive."
The woman nodded, held her son in her arms, and said softly: "Okay, mother understands, from now on we will live a good life together."
The night passed quickly
The next morning, Jiang Sheng prepared to eat something and continued on his journey on horseback. He wanted to arrive at Changshan County earlier and would be not far from the military camp.
While I was cooking porridge, I heard a rustling sound behind me. I turned around and saw a child of five or six years old holding a bird's nest on the ground.
Seeing him looking at me, I subconsciously stepped back and whispered, "Big brother, these are the bird eggs I found. I only touched the nest, not the eggs inside."
"Also, I don't have the plague, so I won't infect you. I'll give you the bird eggs to eat. Thank you for the food last night."
After saying this, Xiao Shitou bowed deeply, turned around and trotted away, leaving Jiang Sheng a little confused. He walked over, picked up a few bird eggs and held them in his hand.
I couldn't help but smile. This kid is quite interesting.
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