Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 382: Master

Chapter 382 Master

When Zhao Changhe left the secret room refreshed, it was already noon.

I really don’t know who is whose attending doctor...

In short, I wanted to cure Tang Wanzhuang's illness, but it can be said that I couldn't cure it at all. That is to say, the traces of the third secret that she opened did not continue to wash away and collapse. Everything else was the same as before... even this One of them actually requires continued treatment.

However, Tang Wanzhuang not only healed his injuries properly, but also used some moisturizing and other tricks on his fingers before going to sleep. He woke up in particularly good spirits today.

I found myself some new clothes from the ring, put them on, and went out comfortably. No one was outside.

Zhao Changhe wandered around for a while, and Dazhou sat in the duck shop with a sullen expression, watching the workers at work, with an expression so dazed that he didn’t know where his thoughts were going.

Zhao Changhe came to him and waved his hands: "Brother Zhou, are you a duck?"

Da Zhou said casually: "Yes, just like you."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

As if he suddenly woke up, Da Zhou immediately pulled Zhao Changhe aside: "Mr. Zhao, are you out..."

"What's wrong?"

"Yesterday, you were so excited that you killed Lu Shiheng, and the Xiangyang army almost mutinied. It was the Tang Dynasty Chief and Yang Wang who took the lead and captured the leader, and the Yang family's private soldiers suppressed it, and finally the situation was temporarily settled."

"..." Zhao Changhe looked at Da Zhou in front of him with hazy eyes. He couldn't think of any thoughts for a while. Why are you telling me this?

"Lu Shiheng has been operating in Xiangyang for many years, and he has many close friends in the army. Yesterday, we were leaderless and finally made a tentative decision. I don't know what kind of trouble this night will cause. It is better to make a plan early."

So that's it... Zhao Changhe rubbed his head: "Why are you telling me this?"

"?" Da Zhou said expressionlessly: "The Chief of the Tang Dynasty has ordered that you be fully responsible for Xiangyang affairs."

Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and closed it again.

It's fun to show off for a while, but it may not be fun to work, not to mention it's a specific job that you have never been exposed to.

You can just say leave me alone, but in fact you have never done it in practice, so what can you do?

He pinched his head for a long time with a headache, and finally said: "Your Secret Service..."

Da Zhou knew what he wanted to say and interrupted: "The Secret Service does not have many people to begin with. They are not the factory guards like the previous ones who watched everyone all over the place. It is impossible for the Secret Service to grasp these things. . Now our manpower is mainly used internally - the people of Xiangyang Zhenmo Division, Si An is currently interrogating and investigating to determine who has betrayed."

Oh, and there is also the rebellion of Xiangyang Zhenmo Si...

Zhao Changhe had no choice but to ask: "Where are Leader Xue and the Blood God Cult?"

"They are still chasing Maitreya's defeated troops outside." When Da Zhou said this, he felt a little miserable in his heart. He has never seen a tail-to-back pursuit that lasts for a day and a night. Don't you guys? You need some rest...

It seems that there is really no need. This group of people will be separated into their own martial arts masters, so they can do their own thing.

Zhao Changhe's head hurt even more: "Please pass an order for me to let them come back... If the Xiangyang army makes a mistake, we must have our own army to guard the side, and then screen them level by level. ”

Da Zhou hesitated: "Give me the order... Can the Blood God Sect really obey orders? What we are afraid of is that the Blood God Sect will enter the city, which will be bigger than Lu Shiheng's army and horses."

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Okay, just trust them once."

Da Zhou's expression changed a little. He looked at Zhao Changhe for a long time and secretly thought in his mind that if according to the first hint, this is the prince she wants to support, it means that this is a prince with his own army base. This nature is a bit...

Come to think of it, don’t you hate being a Crown Princess? What are you doing now?

Da Zhou thought for a while and then asked: "Xiangyang doesn't have much money and food. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

"How much money and food...are there?"

"We need statistics. Anyway, there are not many. Lu Shiheng has raised the city entrance tax by one or two before... By the way, do you want to move this?"

"..."

"Also, if spring plowing is delayed, do we have to return it to the people?"

"..."

"Also, Xiangyang officials..."

"Stop, stop, stop..." Zhao Changhe's head grew bigger: "I, I'll stroke it slowly, wait a minute..."

Da Zhou looked at him with squinting eyes: "It's okay, we won't ask for too many things for one dish... Oh, there is something wrong. I just sent people to invite some famous doctors, sir, do you want to see him? See you?"

Zhao Changhe went to the living room with his head full of juice. As soon as he walked in, his head became seven or eight big.

Several famous doctors were quarreling in the hall, each criticizing the other's medical ideas. The spit flew everywhere and the sound shook the roof.

Zhao Changhe looked at Da Zhou speechlessly, and Da Zhou rolled up his sleeves: "We just asked them a question, what do they think about the damage to the lung meridian, and then that's it, we have been arguing for two hours. Come on, they are indeed famous doctors, and they are really powerful.”

"Are they really all famous doctors?"

"They are all famous doctors."

Zhao Changhe sniffed and finally asked Da Zhou a question: "Where is the evening makeup? I want to see the evening makeup."

"The boss is shopping." Da Zhou Tuqiong said: "I also think that we should find her back."

"I'll go have a look, go have a look..." Zhao Changhe left Yafang in embarrassment, as if he was escaping.

The prince tried to govern Xiangyang "with me here", but declared that he failed.

…………

In fact, Tang Wanzhuang’s shopping was not that successful.

Xiangyang is in chaos, and all the slightly sensitive businesses are closed. How many are open for business? Not to mention the vendors. Walking on the street, it was a bleak place with few pedestrians. Those who occasionally went out to do errands passed by in a hurry. There was no atmosphere of a famous big city at all.

Since we are in troubled times, there will naturally be more messy things. There were several cases where the idle fool wanted to tease her. In the end, Tang Wanzhuang did nothing and just handed it over to the Demon Suppressor who followed quietly. Agent handling.

Listening to the screams and begging for mercy from behind, Tang Wanzhuang let out a long sigh.

Public security in troubled times is far more difficult than before. Even the capital and Gusu are not much better, let alone Xiangyang.

Obviously the purpose of "slowing down" was to relax, but the more Tang Wanzhuang walked around, the more melancholy she became. In the end, she couldn't go anywhere anymore, so she stopped by the lake in the city and sat on a stone bench in a daze.

It is obviously spring, when everything is alive, but it is even more desolate than late autumn.

How can we have leisure in a world like this...

For her illness, there is simply no solution. As long as she can't stand it, she will never let go of the military and can't do without the work.

Someone sat down next to her.

Tang Wanzhuang knew who it was without even turning his head, and sighed: "Is this your 'you are here for Xiangyang'?"

Zhao Changhe said: "This, I need to be familiar with things. This can be learned..."

After hearing these words, Tang Wanzhuang, who was in a depressed mood, became a little happy and said with a smile: "You can learn everything, can you finish it?"

Zhao Changhe sighed: "To be honest, I really don't want to learn this."

Tang Wanzhuang's eyes flashed: "But I especially want to teach you this."

Zhao Changhe said: "Is this why you really ran out to go shopping?"

Tang Wanzhuang smiled so much that she narrowed her eyes: "How about it? You have the power, life and death, are you comfortable?"

"...This is useless. The only advantage of power is that you can have a big back house."

Tang Wanzhuang’s smile disappeared.

Zhao Changhe tilted his head: "Don't be a teacher all day long. This person wants to teach me, and that person also wants to teach me... Anyway, I won't call you a master."

Tang Wanzhuang said expressionlessly: "Then do you want to study medicine?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I feel that those so-called famous doctors are unreliable. Should I consider looking for the enemy of the King of Hell on the ground list?"

"Is he paying attention to you?" Tang Wanzhuang rolled her eyes: "You can't even find anyone."

"What should I do? If I really find these unreliable quack doctors, I'm afraid I'll kill people."

"I'll teach you." Tang Wanzhuang said confidently.

Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "Can you teach me this?"

"Of course, I have become a doctor after a long illness, and I am smart." Tang Wanzhuang had a rare smile: "My medical skills are better than most so-called famous doctors."

"You didn't say anything yesterday?"

"I also think what you said makes sense. I should hide a little bit...Besides, it's obviously you who wants to treat me, but I ended up teaching you how to treat it. This feels weird no matter how you think about it." Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "If we don't talk about that now, let's just say whether you want to learn or not?"

Zhao Changhe muttered for a long time: "Learn."

Tang Wanzhuang turned her head and looked at the sky in the distance: "Call Master and listen."

"What the hell, I want to save your life, but you threaten me with this?"

"Why is it a threat? You studied martial arts, piano, calligraphy and painting, but you don't call me master. Now you are still studying medicine, or don't you call me master? No matter where you go, ask, does this make sense?"

Zhao Changhe glanced at her angrily for a long time, and finally said: "Don't regret it."

"What do I have to regret?" Tang Wanzhuang looked happy that she had succeeded. I'm not a big bastard. I taught so many things and didn't even get an honorific title. I still had to be teased.

No matter what, I have to let this thing call me "Master" honestly.

"Okay." Zhao Changhe saluted seriously: "Master."

Tang Wanzhuang smiled so hard that her eyes were like crescent moons: "Be good."

Zhao Changhe said: "Master, I have something important to report."

Tang Wanzhuang coughed dryly and gestured: "Say."

"The power of your third secret treasure is still not completely closed, and is still washing away your lung meridian. It is best to perform treatment once a day and put this matter aside first. Noon is here, and it’s time to start."

Tang Wanzhuang didn't react for a while: "Ah... then treat..."

Halfway through, I suddenly realized, cure it, how to cure it?

Kissing again?

You are calling Master and thinking about this?

"Bang!" The spies in the distance heard a scream, and then the sound of someone falling into the water.

The always elegant leader walked back angrily, holding up the hem of his skirt: "Don't catch him! I've never seen such a rebellious madman, bastard!"