Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 91: Weakness

A moment later, the imperial physician in the palace rushed outside the Qianqing Palace and began to heal the wounds for these officials and others. Gui Bugui squatted on the steps in front of the palace gate, watching these people being treated by the imperial physicians. If you want to see the flaws from the degree of recovery of their wounds, that person should take the medicine for healing in advance. If you can find someone with a quick healing wound, you can basically target that person.

However, to my disappointment, the injuries on everyone present did not heal as fast as they expected. Looking at the blood dripping from their bodies when they were healing, I really couldn't tell who had taken the medicine pill in advance.

Glancing at Zhu Yunwen, who was standing beside him and didn't dare to go there. Guibugui smiled and found the steps for the little emperor: "Your Majesty, I'm a little tired, old man. It's better to find a place to rest..."

The little emperor was waiting for the words to return, just when he opened his mouth to drive to other palaces. Several ministers covered with scalding ointment walked in front of him, and one of the third-rank civil servants said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the battle ahead is waiting for no one. Now the 500,000-strong army has begun to assemble, but the military rations are not yet available. It is delivered. The minister please divide half of the food from the disaster relief in Henan to the army first, and then offset by the army food..."

"Ancestral Court, I have just said that not a grain of food for disaster relief can be moved. Army rations are military rations, and disaster relief rations are disaster relief rations. Don't confuse them." Seeing the minister blocking the way, the little emperor frowned. , continued: "You said it nicely, you borrowed the disaster relief food and returned it with the military food. When the war comes, who would dare to use the military food? The Yellow River has been flooded for half a year. And food? Huang Zicheng! You come to draft the imperial edict, and there will be people who make false claims and arrogantly mobilize disaster relief food to join the army..."

At this time, Huang Zicheng's back was also burned, and he walked up to the little emperor naked. Said: "According to the decree... The decree, if there is a false argument that the disaster relief money and grain are used as army rations, they will be sent to serve in the army."

The little emperor nodded and said: "Mingfa... Ancestral Court, I will leave the matter of raising military supplies to you. You are still here to collect food from all over the world. If you can't handle this errand, I still want to cure your sins. ."

Before the emperor and ministers had been arguing about how to raise rations, even though it was such a big deal. But it was not too late for this debate. The minister of the household named Zu Ting glanced at the emperor with a frown. Then he took a deep breath and said again: "Then the minister is going to find another way... The minister has opened a food shop in the homes of the officials, including the college student He Chun, the minister of punishment, An Zhengdao, and the minister of punishment, Sun Wannian. It is an decree to requisition the stocks of several of their grain stores. When the military supplies are all in place, they will be used to offset them..."

Originally, the little emperor was walking towards Fengtian Temple, and stopped after hearing the words of Zu Ting. He smiled at the minister of the household and said, "I really made you anxious, and I even thought of such a trick. ... The Emperor Taizu once ordered officials not to do business, since they knew it for a reason, that's fine... The food stores you mentioned are sealed and all the stored food is sent to the front line for military rations."

After the little emperor had finished speaking, several officials whose names were mentioned by the ancestral court hurried to Zhu Yunwen to apologize. The little emperor didn't pay any attention to them either. He turned around and called out the names of more than a dozen people among the officials who had already bandaged the wounded, and walked to Fengtian Hall together with Zu Ting, the servant of the household just now.

Originally, Zhu Yunwen could take the jade carriage to Fengtian Temple, but he thought it was a poor communication with the officials. He simply kept walking like this, all the way to Fengtian Temple. After arriving at Fengtian Palace, the little emperor transferred a new map from the warehouse again; he continued to argue with the ministers about raising an army to attack the King of Yan.

Looking at the busy look of the little emperor, Gui Bugui pulled Bai Wuqiu and sat in the corner. At this time, a small head emerged from the old guy's feet. It was Xiao Ren San who was the first to escape after the accident just now. After seeing this little guy come out, the old guy smiled and said, "Old man, I knew that your ginseng would not suffer. You were in the palace just now, did you see who moved it?"

"The immortal, the fire is so big. You let our ginseng stay there to watch the fun, do you think our ginseng is crazy?" Although Xiao Ren San has no problem in using the fire control method, he himself Is avoid fire. After turning a blind eye, he continued: "Don't look at our ginseng, who didn't see anyone's hand. But the fire was weird. In addition to the dead palace maid, someone secretly set another fire. Our ginseng It was felt below, and the people above panicked and didn't even notice..."

"In addition to the maid who burned and exploded, there was a second person who set fire to..." Gui Bugui laughed, looking at the ministers surrounding the emperor, and continued: "I have transferred the old man. And Wu Mian... Dare to use fire in front of you with ginseng, is this really what the disciples of the great warlocks do? The disciples of the great warlocks, who doesn't know the relationship between you, Ren San and the great warlocks..."

When the old guy spoke, the monarch and minister over there began to argue again. The Minister of War, Wang Hu, pointed to a route to attack Beiping, and was red-faced arguing with another general. The voices of the two people are getting louder and louder. It seems that if it weren't for the little emperor's presence, the two ministers would have already started...

And the little emperor, like before, let the ministers on both sides quarrel with each other, but he himself seemed like nothing happened. He lowered his head and played with the jade paperweight in front of him, until the officials on both sides were quarreling with each other, and Zhu Yunwen got up and pulled them away. Calm down the quarrelsome ministers.

"It's not that Lao Tzu said about him, let's see, how can this soft person look like an emperor?" Bai Wuqiu looked at the appearance of the little emperor, frowned and continued: "Look at what Lao Tzu was like back then. As a demon king, whoever refuses to accept it will directly beat it! If there is any problem, just hit it and accept it as..."

"Silly boy, how many emperors can be like you?" Gui Bugui smiled. When he spoke just now, his eyes were still centered on the ministers beside the little emperor. After a pause, it continued: "Speaking of which, let's see, if among these ministers, who is the most like the one who set the fire just now..."

"I just saw that the one called Zu Ting was not pleasing to the eye, and Wang Hu. One of them is the ancestor, and the other is the tiger's. Who will take advantage of it?" After Bai Wuqiu said a word, he looked again. The other ministers glanced at them, then shook their heads and said, "It's just the two of them, old guy, we'd rather kill the wrong ones and not let them go. In this way, I'll kill them both without knowing it. On the bald head of that thief Guangxiao..."

Gui Bugui smiled and said, "You are fighting with King Yan Zhu Di right now. You are helping the monk Guangxiao by doing this. Now that person has not revealed any flaws, wait for your little uncle. Look. It looks like he should know who is the disciple of the great warlock..."

Speaking of this, a little **** suddenly walked in outside the palace. He walked directly to the old guy and the two monsters, and after saluting them, he said respectfully: "Several immortals, the immortal Wu Mian who is with you asked me to send a letter, he is now It's in the opposite hall. Immortal Wu Mian said he knew what was going on, and asked the old immortal to return to find him. The immortals Bai Wuqiu and Ren San stayed here to protect His Majesty..."

"He is finally willing to come back" Gui Bugui smiled, and then said to the two monsters: "You two watch the emperor carefully, the old man will come when I go..." After that, the old guy got up and walked towards the palace I went outside...

Just after returning from the palace, the little **** who delivered the letter just walked over to the emperor and several ministers with a tea tray. Just when he was serving tea, the little **** suddenly made a sound of "Ah!", and then his body began to twitch...

After seeing this, Bai Wuqiu shouted: "Run! He's going to explode..."