MTL - The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate-Chapter 69 Rice ball

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Chapter 69: Rice Orb

When Gu Qingqiao asked several eunuchs, and finally rushed to Lu Zizhen's side, he was hiding in the imperial garden, smiling at Yi Lujing, and fluttering fireflies.

"Yo, good sister, are you back dating an old lover so soon?"

Grab a pink butterfly, sniff the aroma close to the nose, and bright red lips with playful smiles.

"I thought you didn't want to come back at three or five hours."

"Hum!" Qing Qiao slumped, Qing Qiao stretched his legs, "You traitor, since you know the Alliance was captured by the enemy, why not come to the rescue quickly?"

"I'm trying to escape."

Breathing softly, Pink Butterfly flew away, Lu Zizhen turned her head to look at her, her eyes lightened.

"Why, didn't he come to visit you?"

"... the priest is really a god, it makes me wait for the mountains to stop."

Qing Qiao folded his hands, and sincerely expressed his sincerity: "Disrespect, disrespect."

"——Disrespect? Where is disrespect? Incontinence?"

Lu Zizhen couldn't hold her chin up, and threw her a blank-edged knife: "I hate you for doing anything!"

"... Xiao Duanjia said, the medicine you are looking for is actually the spirit."

As a woman who was not so easy to be injured, Gu Qingqiao fully managed to turn a deaf ear to negative criticism, and calmly went on to report: "Master Duan also suspects that you and I are embarrassed by you, and have united the emperor with the emperor.

"Dark Tongqu ?!" Lu Zizhen bounced off the bamboo couch, his pupils flashed like a river lamp, "I like the word, it's so beautiful!"

"Hello! You tell me the point!"

The woman who was not so easy to get hurt was finally angry, and eagerly ran over to poke his ears: "Everyone should pay attention to the‘ Emperor ’!”

"Well, we've been around for so many days, do you still think my brother is normal?"

Lu Zizheng turned around and smiled with her finger to the tip of her nose: "You can't carve a rotten wood!"

Qing Qiao's face changed and she wanted to get angry, but she saw the cold and pale jade finger slipping from the tip of her nose, passing by, and staying quietly between her lips.

"I didn't lie."

Lu Zizhen's face was serious and terrible for a moment.

"The poison of the prince in Prince Edward is indeed no cure, but if it is cited by the emperor, with Wugu iceworm flowers and sixteen flavors of rare medicinal materials, use my purple gold bone bowl to cook for 81 hours, drink If you go down, you will be able to attack with poison, and you will have a five-point turnaround. "

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Qing Qiao was overjoyed, and stretched out his hands to hold Lu Zizheng's shoulder tightly. "I'm afraid you have no cure, just to help me find the Emperor Here it is! "

"For you?"

Lu Zizhen raised his eyebrows high, and suddenly resumed his usual frivolity.

"It's just your barren body, the stupid look of being engulfed, and this **** that can't eat enough-I say you look down on yourself too!"

Qing Qiao was immersed in the good news that the prince had rescued him, and he did not quarrel with him. He just smiled.

The more Lu Zizheng saw, the more she felt that the girl did not humiliate the title of "Stupid Aunt" and could not help but educate her.

"Stupid girl, do you know the name of the poison in the little prince?"

Qing Qiao shook his head like a rattle.

"The poison is called" Pig's Pig ", and the face of the poisoned person will swell up like a blow, and the skin will be full of pus. When the pus is exploded from the face, the person will die."

Lu Zizhenk started his poison education.

"'The Pig's King' is the king of poisonous poisoning. It is difficult to refine. If you accidentally lose your life, the poisoned person is often determined to die. If ordinary people are poisoned, they will be violent and die on the spot. The situation is terrible. The little prince can only retrieve half of his life because of the imperial spirit. If you want to save him, you must use this holy thing. That ’s why I say you are lucky, so that you can pick up the cheap shit. . "

Qing Qiao kept nodding, and suddenly remembered something, and started shaking his head again.

"No, didn't you say that it would take my blood to save the prince?"

"What's the use of your little blood ?! Do you think you are a medicine man with a small amount of medicine?"

Lu Zizhen's chin was facing the sky, and he completely sniffed.

"You don't even think about it. The emperor spirit, the emperor and the old man barely showed it to others. Will we have a way to live until the prince is healed?"

Qing Qiao suddenly realized that he whispered "Ah" and covered his mouth with both hands.

"... However, I don't worry about it." Lu Zizheng was satisfied with her scared response, and added jealousy, "Even if the emperor and the old man invited the Buddha, they wouldn't hurt me halfway, old things themselves Understand. So his goal should be ... "

At this point, he intentionally stopped and looked at Qing Qiao with a smile.

"Dangdang! You must save Ding Dingmei's life!"

Life and death are at stake. Qing Qiao can't help but hug the people around him, and must not smash all the most fleshly and affectionate words over.

"Okay ~~~~"

Lu Zizhen patted her forehead with satisfaction, as if teasing a funny little pet.

"... So I will add your blood in the face of the emperor when refining the antidote, and then tell the emperor that this medicine is called the" Girl's Spring "and it will not cure the symptoms. Take your blood to continue your life. In this way, the emperor and the old man will not only dare not touch you, but will also treat you as a guest. The fish and the meat will serve you well. How good it is! "

"... This deception is clever." Qing Qiao could not help but frown, relieved, "but your courage is a little bit bigger, and even the emperor dares to deceive."

"Everyone, each other." Lu Zizhen arched her hands slyly. "Sister, haven't you deceived many people? If you count from ten years old, you will also be swept by the rivers and lakes.

Brother and sister Ding Dang lamented that when the mud was still stained, eunuchs reported from far away, saying that His Majesty had invited him, and he hoped that the wizard would quickly go to cure him.

"... faster than I expected, the Emperor Laoer seems to be eager to attack this time."

The two set off and left the Royal Garden, Lu Zizheng walked and laughed, walking lightly.

"No matter how you say it is your own son, the Emperor is just a dead thing. Where is the life of someone?"

Qing Qiao thought his thoughts were too negative.

"Stupid girl, your deeds are too shallow."

Lu Zizhen wrinkled his nose and bent the corners of his mouth, disdainfully.

"Why does the emperor risk the heaven to save the prince? That is because he has only one son. If the prince is gone, the throne must fall on his brother, Lord Duan! You think, as an independent Would anyone who holds power for decades be more disturbing than that? "

"..." Qing Qiao blinked without saying a word.

She wanted to retort righteously, no! It's not like this! The emperor's rescue of the prince must be out of great fatherly love and affection!

However, she thought of too many costume films and historical biographies.

The throne, this is the best inducement to **** each other since ancient times.

"--I never believed anyone completely."

Duan Yu's words flashed in her mind, and she felt a slight sympathy in her heart.

Golden Temple, Royal Study Room.

Hundreds of Yulin Army densely surrounded the three layers of the Imperial Study Room with three layers of solid water.

Not to mention a bird, even a fly cannot fly.

In the Imperial Study Room, the old emperor, dozens of years old, trembled and handed a box to Lu Zizhen.

"Master, the widow will give you his life ... this dzi is my pilgrimage, and you must not show it out according to the legacy ..."

The emperor Laoer said as he wept, his pain looked as if his heart had been cut off.

"I hope God is thinking about the widowed save the child's heart, don't make any mistakes."

"Your Majesty need not worry."

Under the mask, Lu Zizheng's face was hidden in the shadow, and he could not see his expression clearly: "It is always impossible to hide, and if it is not, there is no need to worry."

When the words landed, he handed the box to Qing Qiao behind him, without any cherishment.

"Cough, cough!" The emperor was startled, unable to lift up his breath, and coughed desperately. "This, this, this is my pilgrimage! How can a priest fake his own hands? Ask the priest to keep it for himself ..."

Peach blossom eyes fluttered obliquely, Shenguan Zheng swiped his mouth, and his jaw tilted.

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate my Dafa, as a representative of the beautiful girl and strong lady, she is well-thought-out with great care, and she is definitely more than enough to take care of the holy things. As soon as the so-called expert takes the shot, she will know if there is. Reveal Your Majesty! "

Said Chao Chao Qing Qununu mouth.

However, the beautiful girl warrior just stared at the object in her hand, she didn't even notice the call of the priest.

At this moment, she was in the shape of a crispy numb that was energized. The Emperor is here! Happiness is so sudden!

"... Your Majesty, Da Hu Fa is so cautious." Turning his head and smiling at the emperor, Chun Feng's style drunken the wind, "Just holding a treasure box, she can do so intently, eyelids Don't even blink, your Majesty, you can rest assured. "

The emperor's face had grown into a pig's liver color, and he reluctantly gave it a sigh, saying a response.

Seeing that Qing Qiao was still stupid, Lu Zizhen could not help kicking Qing Qiao and coughed hard.

"Come, not yet, show Your Majesty!"

After finally receiving the message, Qing Qiao suddenly realized that he didn't know how to react for a moment, so he had to show a bright smile to the emperor, stretch out his right hand in the sleeve, and mechanically and dullly shook: "Hi ~~~"

To her, this is the "exposed hand" that is literally 100% true to the literal meaning.

The fingers of the emperor and the old man kept stirring, and his forehead was blue and blue, and I forbeared, I forbeared, and I practiced the ninja skill ...

In the end, the blood and tears and the broken teeth were stirred in the mouth and swallowed secretly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we will open the box in front of His Majesty and return it in the future to ensure that the Emperor is exactly the same as today."

Lu Zizhen laughed a little and moved to the box, and the lid popped open.

In the purple brocade box, there is a thumb-sized white bead lying quietly, except for its round shape, whether it is color or gloss, there is nothing special, as if it is the most ordinary pearl, completely unattractive.

"... This is the legendary Ding Tianzhu?" Lu Zizhen and Qing Qiao were somewhat surprised.

"It's real, like a fake replacement." The emperor old man took a deep breath.

"... Your Majesty, don't make fun of His Royal Highness's life!"

Lu Zizhen raised his eyelids, and the corners of his raised mouth did not smile.

"Master priest has made a fuss, how dare the widow use this as a joke ?!"

The emperor was afraid that they would not believe it, and sweated anxiously: "Ding Tianzhu is indeed ordinary in appearance, and it is very difficult to see the difference with the naked eye. Only the monarchs know how to distinguish the emperor. So every generation of the emperor will Beads and ordinary pearls are mixed together, embedded in various accessories, and then sent to each prince to see the aftereffects. In this way, the next heir can be selected! "

"... So it is."

Fiddled with the unbelievable bead in the box, Lu Zizhen touched his chin with an expression of interest.

"Silent is better than sound. It doesn't have to change. It also has a little meaning. I wonder who came up with this method?"

"Since I know that there is no problem with medicine, time is urgent, I ask the Lord Lord to set off quickly, and make a medicine to treat the Prince!"

The emperor frowned, anxiously like an ant on a hot pot, and he was about to burn any further.

"Slow!" The priest looked up earnestly. "Your Majesty, I rarely go to the clinic. There are rules I have to listen to before going to the clinic. I hope you can listen."

——Everyone said they had to listen, but dare to refuse? The old man nodded quickly.

So Lu Zizheng winked at Qing Qiao, only to see Qing Qiao Zheng nodded, cleared his throat, and stepped forward.

"——In order to avoid future disputes, we require the process of refining medicine to be fully participated by your Majesty in person, truly transparent and open, without reservations, and without adulteration."

The emperor nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"——It takes seven days for refining medicine. We will be there next to your Highness without interruption at twelve hours, and strive to make your Majesty your peace of mind, peace of mind, peace of mind, and happiness. At the same time, we also ask that anyone except us and His Majesty You are not allowed to enter the refining pharmacy, your Majesty must not take any servants with you, and take care of your own life. Three meals a day are also placed outside the door and can be taken by us. "

The emperor nodded, and Bian Jincan's handkerchief wiped the slimy liquid of sweat or tears on his face.

"——Our commitment is to implement three packs for His Royal Highness's physical condition, including swelling, recovery and health. We hope that His Majesty's promise is to have bird's nest, deer antler, abalone, ginseng, and bird's nest must It is the best blood swallow. The ginseng is not eaten for a hundred years. Abalones must have one abalone ... "

The emperor's face had changed from a pig's liver color to a dried plum color, and a forehead faintly appeared.

"... Well, I wonder if your Majesty have any additional requirements? We will try our best to meet ..."

When Qing Qiao finally managed to inculcate the medical idea, the emperor's fingers were almost broken.

"It's gone, as long as he can save the prince, everything is fine!" He was about to fall into tears.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have another question."

Lu Zizhen got up and was preparing to open the door, and suddenly he paused again.

"Is it absolutely necessary for Her Majesty to give me the third person today?"

The emperor quickly drew back half of his breath: "... Yes."

"My protection method is naturally not a third party. It is just that the Imperial Study Room is so small, and there are so many Imperial Forest soldiers outside. I wonder if the wind ..."

Lu Zizhen looked at His Majesty, smiling strangely.

"Do not worry about the state teacher!" The emperor finally restored the prestige of the monarch of a country, strode forward and answered decisively. "When we get out of this royal study, no one in the Royal Forest will be able to follow it alive!"

Qing Qiao shuddered with such a quick and decisive answer.

"... Very good." Against the light, Lu Zizheng was upright and his back was wonderful. "Let there be some shortcomings in the future ... Your Majesty is still careful."

The Emperor nodded and couldn't wait to push the door forward.

——A squeak, the door of the Royal Study opened in response.

Outside the house is the beautiful weather with high autumn and clear air. There are no clouds and bright sunshine, reflecting the energetic and solid faces of the Royal Forest Army.

These children recruited from the folks, although heavy in armor, all have straight backs, and although the sun is poisonous, all of them are intent.

Sweating and bleeding, they used their best efforts to protect this person who came out of the gate with their lives, their great king.

They look forward to being promoted, to become military attachés, to be generals, to do great things to become famous, to meet a beautiful and gentle girl, to become the legend of this imperial capital.

However, this group of young people did not know that this great monarch had already planned their future without a future.

Looking out of the door, Qing Qiao suddenly felt that the sunlight and the truth were too dazzling.

People always like legends, like watching legends, listening to legends, and talking about legends.

This prosperous imperial capital, this distinguished group of people, and this vast wave of smoke and vastness are undoubtedly the best place to create a legend.

However, every piece of legend is made of blood and tears. No one in the legend knows whether he is the protagonist of the prestige or the supporting role of cannon fodder. The final destiny is to be scattered into the dust and turned into wind. 2k novel reading network