112.Chapter 112
"Prime Minister, I have something to tell you to do."
"What does King Li command?"
"Gather a group of people who can speak the Tao, go to various places, and hype up King Chen's crippled body, so that no one can notice that he has anything to do with us."
"Yes."
Shu Jin wanted to see how he turned things upside down as a eunuch.
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"Ziyu, are you up?"
Yu Minuo poured some bottles and cans, and came early in the morning to find fish.
Hearing Yu Minuo's voice, Youyu simply put on a robe to open the door, and then lay back on the bed and continued to sleep, he had insomnia again last night.
Yu Minuo closed the door and walked to the side of the fish bed. The posture of the fish sleeping on his stomach was just right, Yu Minuo lifted the quilt with the fish with one hand, and escaped a few silver needles from the bamboo tube.
Youyu was confused, thinking that the old man was going to massage for himself, so he simply didn't resist and let him serve. I only felt that Yu Minuo was drawing a pattern on his back, and then the bottles and cans were bumping and clattering. At first, there was no discomfort, but then as the silver needles pricked down, the back immediately became spicy and painful.
"Huhu, grandfather, what are you doing?" There was a fish and a carp jumped up and knocked Yu Minuo halfway down.
"What are you yelling about, lie down, what is this little sore pain, treat you." Yu Minuo pressed the fish down again.
"What's wrong with me?"
Yu Minuo pricked the back of the fish with a silver needle, and explained: "This is the Gu technique that my ancestors learned from Miao Village, it has been hundreds of years, my son-in-law is alone, I should be the last person to know this technique, you should be glad to meet me." β
Miao Village? Gu art?
There are fish scalps numb, and the Gu techniques in the impression are all evil arts that harm others and themselves. He was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled to the bed: "Are you playing Gu on me?" Doing this kind of thing will kill you! β
"Rare and weird."
Yu Minuo took a Gu worm out of the jar and put it on a plate, and then pierced the Gu worm's belly with a silver needle, and green blood flowed out. Yu Minuo deliberately scared Youyu: "No wonder, even they are afraid of this technique, no one dares to inherit it, and it has been lost." β
The fish swore it was the ugliest, smelliest and disgusting bug he'd ever seen.
Yu Minuo glued the insect slurry with a silver needle, and showed a gloomy smile towards Youyu: "This Gu is called Sons and Grandchildren, which can make up for the defects, regenerate and create things, can keep the treasure knife immortal, and the golden body is not broken." This worm is the only one, and you don't want to waste it. β
βAreβyouβsureοΌβ Looking at the green slurry on the needle, it made people sick, "You're not kidding me?" β
Yu Minuo couldn't bear it: "If you want to be a man, come over honestly." β
When the fish heard this, he crawled on the ground without saying a word. The old man still has to believe it, in case he is really immortal and his golden body is not broken.
Yu Minuo rubbed the head of the fish and said with satisfaction: "That's right." β
A fish endured the stinging pain in his back and asked, "Have you been cured with this method before?" β
"Uh... Well, of course. β
Yu Minuo has always been a normal man, but he has indeed suffered this Gu. "I fell into this Gu, when I was twenty-five years old, you see that I didn't live well."
"So you can live longer?"
"That's nature, I can only know that God knows that you know what I know, and I must not tell outsiders, otherwise it won't work."
I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful technique in the sky/dynasty, the gods are mysterious, and there are fish who have never heard of it.
"Hey, can you teach me?"
"That's not okay, this technique can only be passed on, otherwise it will be bad luck, although you are my grandson, there is no blood relationship after all, I have to pass on my own grandson."
Youyu rolled his eyes: "You are discriminating against your grandson." β
"I didn't mean that, my own grandson is not blessed to share this Gu, you don't have to be cheap and behave."
This Gu has been around for a morning, and it is finally done. Some fish touched their backs with their backhands, and a piece of the place where they were pierced by needles was made, and some fish came to the bronze mirror to see the "injury", but was stopped by Yu Minuo. "You can't see it, and if you see it, it won't work. Don't worry, it won't be swollen in four or five days. β
"And I's... When will it grow? Youyu said embarrassedly.
Yu Minuo pretended to be pretty, pinched his fingers and calculated: "It varies from person to person, as little as one or two months, as much as one or two years." β
"That's it, this Gu can prolong life, even if it takes three or four years, it's nothing."
At this time, the voice of the attendant came from outside the door: "King Chen, Lord Zhen and Master Lin have something to discuss." β
"Wait."
And the fish put on their garments, and put their hair in coils, and sent them in.
Everyone sat in front of the desk, and Lin Chi said: "Now that the whole country is recuperating, the gang can't start a war for a while." I have heard that many princes went to Xiagu to ask for a master, and the master met someone who was destined to assist him, if we can get his help, we will be like a tiger with wings, and defeating Cangluan will give us a few more chances of winning. β
"Parton?" Yu Minuo pondered and pinched her fingers, "I'm as old as me." β
"He's an old man, and he doesn't say it's useful, but he must be very popular. The affairs of Qianzhou can be handed over to Feng Gu to deal with, but Mr. Bai also begged King Chen to invite him personally. β
Please have a fish to go down to the Gu is the meaning of the ministers, in short, one more capable person will have more power.
"I understand the thatched cottage," Youyu obliged, "according to your wishes, I will prepare it later." β
After Lin Chi and the others left, Yu Minuo said, "I bet, you won't invite this person." β
"You know him?" Youyu just asked, but he was sure that the old man knew.
When there was a rebellion from South Vietnam, there was a fish that felt strange, and the old man was so godlike that he was sent by God to save him - Sugar Treasure.
Yu Minuo crossed Erlang's legs: "I met a few times when I was young, he was more naughty than you, had a strong temper, and didn't ask for much understanding when he read." β
"If you don't go to please, how do you know if you can't come, you teach."
"Okay, I'll go with you and see if I can convince him."
"If you go here, the matter will be over, and there is no one you can't solve." Youyu sat behind Yu Minuo and gave him a thump on the back diligently.
"Don't overestimate me, I'm just going to try my luck."
Yu Minuo frowned and hesitated, "I suddenly don't want to invite him." β
"Why?" Some fish slowed down their thumping on their backs.
"When you have another grandfather, will you still take care of me wholeheartedly? No, I can't let that Bertone come. β
"Eh, you old man!"
As soon as the qiΔ was all tied, Youyu set off the next day, and after a month's trip, he came to Xiagu, accompanied by a few guards, in collective casual clothes, and no one could see that it was a dignitary. I heard that Mr. Bai Lao lives in a place with a lotus pond in the depths of Gushan Mountain, and the mountain road is steep, and Yu Minuo may not be able to bear it.
A group of people stopped at an inn at the foot of the mountain, planning to go up the mountain the next day.
The inn was overcrowded, and there were countless people who came to seek talent. Even if there is a royal family like Yu, the store will not be able to secure a vacant room for him.
"Guest officer, we really can't vacate the room..."The shopkeeper's voice was nervous, and he was embarrassed, "Which one of the people who came to live at this time is not the prince and grandson, none of us can afford to provoke it, this king, you can be accommodating." β
Yu Minuo pursed her lips and said indifferently: "You guys make trouble, anyway, I'm used to living in the stable." β
"Go and live in the stable, and give them a room."
Shu Jin sat upstairs enjoying lunch, heard the conversation between Youyu and the shopkeeper, and ordered his entourage: "Please come up." β
There are fish who also come to seek talent, it seems that he has lofty ambitions, and he has not seen him for four years, I don't know if his heart has grown. To be fair, it's a miracle that he's alive today.
The attendant walked downstairs and handed the key to the guest room to Youyu: "My son-in-law invites you to go upstairs for dinner." β
"Hey, we've met a nobleman," Yu Minuo jumped upstairs happily and grinningly, "Let's eat." β
There was a ridiculous voice in the crowd, and everyone saw that the old man had damaged himself and lost his face, but fortunately, Yu was not the only one who lost face.
"Shushu, you're here too!" Yu Minuo screamed upstairs.
With this call, Shu Jin's face turned green, and he stretched out his sleeves to cover his face intentionally or unintentionally.
"His uncle? That's got to be an old man. Youyu muttered to himself, and immediately ran upstairs to take a look, only to find out that it was Shu Jin.
He was spotless, still a dead man's face, and still had a bitter medicinal smell. Youyu didn't have much turmoil in his heart, and his relationship with Shu Jin was no more than a familiar stranger. Although he was once a comrade-in-arms, Youyu never felt that he liked himself.
Youyu burst into a smile, with a kind of excitement of reuniting old friends, no, with a kind of excitement of a newlywed marriage, imitating Yu Minuo's pretentiousness and shouting: "Ah, uncle! β
"Someone!" Shu Jin suddenly got goosebumps, and yelled angrily, "Bring the wine and food to the guest room (save embarrassment)." β
The three of them went to the guest room to eat, and Yu Minuo grabbed a pork knuckle and gnawed it. Seeing Yu Mi Nuo Shu Jin was upset, he had warned him before, if he didn't follow Jin, don't follow others, the old man actually ignored it to assist Youyu, isn't he as good as Youyu?
Shu Jin drank a glass of stuffy wine.
Yu Minuo was busy gnawing on the meat, and didn't look at Shu Jin properly, and when the pork knuckle was finished, he gratefully toasted Shu Jin with a cup, and then saw Shu Jin's haggard face.
"Yo, it's broken." Yu Minuo greasy opened Shu Jin's sleeve and checked his pulse.
Shu Jin has a habit of cleanliness, and his weak body can't shake off Yu Mi's dirty hands no matter what, and the whole person is not good. "Mr. Yu, please let go."
Yu Minuo was heartbroken: "King Li is so weak, what about Wei Ya?" β
Shu Jin finally withdrew his hand, got up and walked to the basin, and washed off the grease on his wrist: "It's gone." β
"How many months?"
"More than half a year." Shu Jin washed his hands and sat down again, depressed, and drank another glass.
Yu Minuo patted her thigh anxiously: "How can this kid Wei Ya be so ignorant." β
"He'll come back to you." After the fish finished nibbling on the chicken feet, the greasy hand touched Shu Jin's forehead distressedly, and comforted, "You know best who he is." β
Shu Jin is the king of the kingdom of Li, whether he takes care of himself or not, he is his opponent in the fight for the world.
There is a fish that does not intend to settle for him, and what should be won will not be given to others. From the moment he stepped out of the slave camp, he never thought about putting up with anyone, and if he was a miserable person who still had the slightest mercy for others, he should go back to the prison and eat insects.
There are fish who don't know how to be smart, in short, he imitates what Yu Minuo does.
Shu Jin's face was red, and he almost fainted.
Youyu fell into thinking: Yu Ya is his life, where is Yu Ya, how can I control Yu Ya? The old man seemed to care about him, how many times had they met, what was the relationship? Why is he silent, weighing me?
Youyu grabbed a pork knuckle and threw a teasing look at Shu Jin: "Why doesn't Uncle eat it?" β
It seems that he is in good spirits.
Shu Jin nodded politely and instructed his subordinates: "Come and set up a hot pot, my son wants to eat shabu-shabu meat." β
Xiao Er: "Okay! β
Youyu's face sank: ......