Chapter 66: Our King Finally Doesn't Have to Be a Single Dog Again
Chapter 66
He Jinghui went to look for firewood, and observed the terrain here by the way, because he was not familiar with him, he didn't dare to go around rashly, for fear that he wouldn't find Mei'er, he listened to the conversation between those people, because there was a wedding banquet to be prepared in this cottage today, so everyone was very busy, and even a little chaotic, so he didn't notice him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He Jinghui found that this place should be on a mountain, but the walls around it are very high, and you can't see the scene outside, and since you have to prepare eighty-one dishes, there must be a lot of people.
He Jinghui went to get firewood, and heard those people talking about how powerful their king was, how heroic their king was, He Jinghui secretly scolded in his heart, he had to marry a woman from a good family, what kind of hero and hero, this rascal, He Jinghui wanted to scold in his heart a hundred times, but he was too tired.
He Jinghui held a large pile of firewood to help light the fire, the chef arranged for him to pass the food, today because it is the king's wedding, so many people are temporarily transferred to help, so it is normal not to know each other, a person who went to pass the food with He Jinghui asked He Jinghui, "Hey, brother, which yard are you?" ā
He Jinghui was afraid that he would miss something, so he asked him, "Which yard are you from?" ā
The man replied, "I have little experience...... You can only sweep and do chores casually! ā
He Jinghui heard that he was just a handyman, so he was relieved, and after scanning and analyzing his skills of checking faces and colors, seeing and listening to all directions, he came to a very confident conclusion that the people here should all yearn to go to the Winter Courtyard on an errand, because many people should not have seen the king, but it can be seen that these people worship the king of the mountain very much.
And this cottage is really small, if it is really a cottage formed by hundreds of bandits, how can there be so many servants, not carrying knives and guns, and, looking at those armed personnel, one or two eyes ** light, martial arts are powerful, and the line is not like the kind of bandits and bandits they imagined, squatting together and drinking and gambling money, but like a group of well-trained soldiers.
This made He Jinghui extremely curious, but he didn't have the time to care whether these were professional bandits or non-professional bandits, so he first found a way to find Wu Mei'er and be able to escape from this damn place.
He Jinghui said that he was also a miscellaneous worker, but he worked in the Winter Courtyard on weekdays, and sure enough, the other party looked at He Jinghui with great admiration and said: "I said, brother, do you often see the king, isn't the king very powerful!" "The admiration and yearning on the face are simply outrageous, I feel that this product is not at all like the oppressed poor public, but like a big boss who wants to kneel and lick the cottage, or regard the big boss of the cottage as an occasional brainless fan.
He Jinghui shook his head calmly and said: "I'm just a miscellaneous person, I can only occasionally see the back of the king, how can I see the king every day like the people around him......"
He Jinghui was also afraid that he would say something wrong and show his feet again, I heard that this wedding banquet was going to be held in the winter courtyard, so now I went there to serve food, and I should be familiar with the terrain in advance.
He Jinghui looked at this busy cottage where people came and went, how could he save Wu Mei'er out, he didn't even know where Wu Mei'er was now, he was really anxious and couldn't describe it in words.
He Jinghui looked at so many people, racked her brains and tried her best to find Mei'er in such a big cottage, she was a girl, and she must be very scared to fall into this situation.
The more He Jinghui thought about it, the more worried he became, and the more anxious he became to find Wu Mei'er, so He Jinghui casually chatted with this guy: "Where is the king's wife now?" ā
The guy pointed to a courtyard far away and said, "You have been working in the Winter Courtyard, but you don't know that Madame lives in the Spring Courtyard!" ā
He Jinghui silently remembered that direction and continued: "Why do you say that the king suddenly wants to marry that woman!" ā
The miscellaneous man said: "I heard that the king sent someone out to find this lady very early, and wasn't the king found it later?" ā
He Jinghui scratched his head pretending not to know: "I've been working in the Winter Courtyard for so long, and I don't even know that there is such a thing!" ā
The miscellaneous man said quite proudly: "It seems that you only know how to work with your head bored, let me tell you, I heard the old man in the village say that the king is very picky, so he has high requirements for marrying a wife." ā
Then he told He Jinghui that the king is very picky, but everyone loves him very much, He Jinghui asked him why this is, the guy just said, everyone loves it, so he loves it, He Jinghui said that he was speechless, is this also a kind of crowd? Perhaps this can be described by a classic sentence from later generations. "Because of love, so love."
He Jinghui is not stupid, and he smiled perfunctorily on the surface. "Yes, everyone is like this, and the love for the king is like a surging river."
He Jinghui just wants to drown this bullshit king with spittle stars.
But after chatting with this guy all the way, this guy knows a lot of things, and after passing the food, He Jinghui has already learned about the situation of this cottage.
They sent the dishes to the winter courtyard, only to see that there were more than ten exaggerated tables in the palace-like courtyard, He Jinghui was simply stunned, if all of them were put on eighty-one dishes, what kind of scene would it be, now they just put some cold dishes on it, and the hot dishes can only be served when the wedding banquet starts in the evening.
He Jinghui secretly observed the layout here, such a big house, the bedroom should be inside, he saw many people in and out of the layout, because the personnel were very chaotic today, so he did not find that He Jinghui was not a person in this cottage, of course, in order to preserve his strength, He Jinghui also stole a lot of delicious food in the process of passing the dishes.
He Jinghui may have been too eager to rescue Wu Mei'er, he didn't mind the pain in his wrist for a long time, and it was nothing if the pain could be exchanged for freedom.
He Jinghui observed the layout here very carefully, and he wanted to go to Wu Meier now, but he heard that he was afraid that the bride would run away, so there was a heavy guard.
He Jinghui wanted to secretly report to Wu Meier, and he had successfully escaped.
But now He Jinghui doesn't want to startle the snake, after all, the enemy is outnumbered, and he can only rely on wisdom to successfully escape, Mei'er is still so young, she can't just become the wife of the mountain king, resolutely can't, He Jinghui can't care about her life and death, as long as Wu Mei'er can get out of danger safely.
He Jinghui thought that since these guys want to drink, then if they can't do it, they will poison their wine, He Jinghui's mind quickly crossed the law table of various food restraints, He Jinghui thought of looking for it, passing by a pharmacy, because Dazhai is mainly married, the pharmacy people naturally went to help, and the door of the door really gave He Jinghui great convenience, after sneaking in, He Jinghui sowed it inside, and really didn't expect that he really found some good things, such as arsenic of almost one or two, There are also several catties of croton.
Looking at these things in his hand, He Jinghui couldn't help but start to worry, these things are all necessary medicine for home travel, walking the rivers and lakes, and killing people, but the problem is that there are so many people in the cottage, less than one or two, and it is also full of impurities of arsenic trioxide, and it is no less difficult than He Jinghui holding a five-style pistol in the cottage, and smashing the gun into the heads of those cottage thieves while walking.
And Croton, this thing is very generous, but the problem is that this is a hard croton grain, and I don't have any tools to grind these into powder to stuff people, and the croton grain is not small, you can't coax people This thing is peanuts for everyone to taste a grain, right?
He Jinghui racked his brains and thought about it a lot, and finally had an idea, croton is indeed not easy to polish, but it is also a good choice to boil these things into medicinal juice, but there is no fire here, He Jinghui took a deep breath, it seems that he has to continue to go back to the kitchen to help.
He Jinghui deeply understands a truth in this cottage, there is nothing impossible in this world, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, He Jinghui suddenly looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and smiled bitterly with a faint hope, by the way, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in rebirth, this kind of thing Lao Tzu can encounter, how can he die in a small cottage, this is too unscientific.
He Jinghui continued to add firewood non-stop, and the chef with a double chin was very satisfied: "I said who is that, I think you are very clever, and you will come to our kitchen to help in the future, don't underestimate us here, the prey sent by the king to hunt is sent to our kitchen as soon as possible, and you can taste all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas here, and the two emperors can't compare." ā
He Jinghui said kindly: "That relationship is good, I like to eat the most on weekdays, if there is endless delicious food, I will naturally die of happiness!" ā