On the carriage outside the Wu Mansion, Teng Cangkong saw Mazan with a smile on his face, and his mood was much lighter than last time, and he couldn't help but quip: "What happy event has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince encountered?" ”

"Happy event?" Mazan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course it's a happy event, the strange smell on this prince will be completely extinct from now on, is this a happy event for you?" ”

Teng Cangkong, who reacted, couldn't help laughing and said: "It's indeed a gratifying thing, I didn't expect Wu Zheng to have such medical skills at his age, Jiang Shui Yao Wang's is really not simple!" Such a person, the crown prince, has to be kept well, if nothing else, at least at the critical moment, it is enough for this person to save his life. ”

"But my Third Emperor Uncle seems to be beating his idea, how can this be good?"

Tengkong said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Zuo is not worried, if His Royal Highness King Zuo still has some kindness to him before, but since he was disturbed by Ye Dongcheng last time, that bit of favor has long been gone."

I still can't figure it out, when did His Royal Highness King Zuo become so short-sighted, Wu Zheng, who has such a miraculous skill, is not as good as a rebellious Ye Dongcheng in his eyes? ”

"Maybe my imperial uncle also has his considerations! By the way, have you found out all the clans of my second uncle? How many tribes are in contact with Ye Dongcheng now? ”

"It's all clear, except for Qingtang and Zhena, all the other departments have secretly thrown themselves under his door."

Ma Zan couldn't help but be surprised: "So fast? How did Ye Dongcheng do this? ”

Teng Cangkong said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't be surprised, those tribes are just verbal promises, before Qingtang and Zhena didn't set an example, the promises made by those people were like fortresses on the sand, and the water naturally disappeared without a trace."

In the end, this kind of thing does not rely on a mouth that can understand, but on strength. Those tribes can't see Ye Dongcheng's catties clearly, but Qingtang and Zhena are not stupid, as long as these two departments don't nod, those verbal promises are polite words.

Therefore, Ye Dongcheng wants to completely support these tribes, I think he has two ways to go, one is naturally to bring real benefits to those tribes in a short period of time.

For example, like last time, rushing thousands of miles to relieve the siege of the royal capital, this time with military merits, each tribe can naturally get a lot of rewards, and this Ye Dongcheng, who can lead them to victory, will also have a reputation among these tribes

Although this method is good, a decent war will basically not occur in Tuyuhun today, and it is unlikely that this foreign invasion will occur in at least five years.

Then the second way, that is naturally to use tricks to force the heads of these two parts. Although the effect of taking this road is not as good as that of the fruit of the previous road, it is better to save time and effort, basically there is no need to take any risks or effort, as long as you see the opportunity and use the right tricks. ”

"For example?"

"For example, in this autumn hunt, a person from Qingtang or Zhena jumped out to assassinate King Zuo in an unsuccessful attempt......"

"Ye Dongcheng, he has such a big guts?"

Teng Cangkong smiled slightly: "This person is not only bold, but also very good at seizing opportunities, otherwise he, the lost dog who fled to my Tuyuhun, would not have become my Tuyuhun's national teacher in such a short period of two years." It's a pity that Yu Ji was killed by Ye Dongcheng, otherwise as long as he caught this person and asked, everything would be clear. ”

"The day of the autumn hunt is coming, so I have to ask Mr. Tuoten to investigate this matter thoroughly as soon as possible."

Maybe it's because of the rain, it's dark early, but it's almost dark, and Joe hasn't come back.

Wu Zheng is not worried that Qiao will be arrested by Ye Dongcheng, after all, Ye Dongcheng is a bad guy, but he still has credibility. It's just that he didn't go home when it was dark, which still made Wu Zheng a little uneasy.

Wu Zheng stood at the door and watched for a while, and when he didn't see Qiao coming back, he planned to eat first, but when he turned around, he was startled.

There was actually a person sitting in front of his dining table, a bearded old man in a black robe, with a blue face, high cheekbones, and deep eye sockets.

But there are many things in this world that are inaccurate in terms of physiognomy, otherwise it would be impossible for him, who has been guarding the door, not to know how he, a dying man, came in.

"This old gentleman, I don't think I invited you to my house for dinner!" Wu Zheng opened his mouth to ask, and the hand hidden in his sleeve had already held three silver needles, and as long as he found something wrong, he would immediately shoot out the silver needles, and then he would run away from the door.

The old man took a sip of wine, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have long heard that your son's food is good, and it is true that I tasted it today." Your master passed on your acupuncture technique to save Rao, but not to kill Rao, do you think you are worthy of his old man by doing this? ”

Now that the old man in front of him has seen what he meant, Wu Zheng simply stopped hiding, took out the silver needle in his hand and looked at it and said with a smile: "What's right, I'm sorry, my master, the earth has the greatest life, and who will call those if there is no life." ”

The old man smiled, it seemed that Wu Zheng's words seemed to make him very happy, and said, "Don't worry!" The old man is not here to take your life today, he just wants to talk to you. Besides, if the old man wants to kill you, you don't know how many times you have died, so why bother talking nonsense with you here? ”

"Really? Then dare to ask the old gentleman's surname? ”

The old man said, "Did your master mention to you a person named Wu Qian?" ”

"Wu Qian?" Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "Wu Qian has never heard of it, but he has heard of 50,000." ”

"Who is Wu Wan?"

"Fifty thousand is not a person is mahjong, by the way, Wu Lao knows what mahjong is?"

This uninvited old man is naturally Wu Kui's ancestor Wu Qian, only to the mahjong in Wu Zheng's mouth, and he, an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, is also confused.

Wu Zheng said: "Since Wu Lao knows the family teacher, hasn't the family teacher played mahjong with you?" ”

Wu Qian shook his head very sincerely and said, "I met your master decades ago, and I really didn't hear him mention mahjong back then. ”

"It's no wonder that this thing is a gadget that I recently got for my tutor for recreation."

Wu Qian pointed at Wu Zheng with chopsticks and said with a smile: "You are very cautious." Come and have a drink with the old man! Speaking of which, your son still took advantage of the old man. ”

"Old Wu, you don't understand what the juniors say, when did the son take advantage of you?"

Wu Qian smiled and said: "I am a friend of life and death with your master, you are his disciple, that is my nephew, you suddenly have such a world uncle as me, are you taking advantage." ”

Wu Zheng looked at Wu Qian in surprise and said, "Really?" But the tutor never seems to have mentioned you to his nephew. ”

Believe it or not, since everyone is their own uncle, what does it matter if you admit it! Just because this old man is not a hundred or eighty years old, in this era, the great-great-grandsons may be older than themselves, and this Shibo called himself the second oldest figure in their family, and he doesn't take advantage of it.

"That was a few decades ago, and besides, the old man's reputation in your Central Plains is relatively stinky, plus you didn't come to Tuyuhun this time on the orders of your master, so it's normal for your master not to mention the old man to you."

"By the way, Shibo, do you have any other family members in Tuyuhun?"

"Family? Yes! Why are you asking this? ”

"I want to see if the thighs are thick."

Wu Qian looked at Wu Zheng with a stunned expression, and then smiled: "Although your temperament is not as upright as your master, you are really victorious." Don't worry, the old man is very big in Tuyuhun's family, you know Wu Kui! That son is the great-great-grandson of the old man, and I have to call grandpa when I see you! Did you take advantage of the old man? ”

"General Wu is actually your old great-great-grandson? That dare to ask Shibo to live a long life? ”

"Gao Shou?" Wu Qian thought for a while and said, "It's been too long for me to remember, but I should be more than a hundred years old!" Son, do you still think that the old man is tricking you into not succeeding? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! Shibo, how did you meet your tutor back then? ”

"It's a long story, anyway, when I met your master, your master was younger than you, and he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and he just came down the mountain to brave the rivers and lakes and met me as a murderous demon king, if others met the old man, he was either scared by the old man or took advantage of my illness to die, and your master! He tried to heal me.

You know? That is because the old man has killed too many people, and he has been hunted down by the five masters of your Central Plains, and he has fallen into the other party's way, and he is about to kill him.

And your master's medical skills back then, it was really a half-tone when he just came down the mountain, I and your master were newborn calves who were not afraid to dare to doctor, I saw that I couldn't survive, so I simply broke the jar and broke it, but I didn't expect to be healed by your half-tone master.

What is it? This is fate! In order to live up to this fate, the old man wants to burn yellow paper with your master at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

But your master is pedantic, what to save me is his duty as a healer, but I, the murderous demon king, worship that is a moral issue, and I refuse to live or die.

The old man had no choice but to let him go, but in the old man's heart, he already regarded him as a brother, and he saved your master many times for this.

The most recent one was about twenty years ago, and I don't know which tendon in your pedantic master's mind was wrong, and he actually risked the disapproval of your Great Zhou to use a secret technique to trick the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus Sect to death and let her go.

This can be regarded as a complete stab in the hornet's nest, if it weren't for the old man who killed the two grandmaster realm masters of your Great Zhou Emperor, would the old guy still have his life? Do you really think that just relying on the rabble he usually helps can let him escape the pursuit of your Zhou Emperor? Dream on! ”

"My nephew has also heard about this matter, but there is no mention of you in this story!"

"As far as your pedantic master is concerned, how can he think of the old man unless he has to?"

After Wu Qian, he took out a letter from the cup and threw it in front of Wu Zheng: "Take a look!" Are you familiar with the handwriting on it? ”

Wu Zheng opened the envelope and saw that there was only a piece of paper inside, one sentence: "My apprentice is in your Tuguhun, send him back to count me as owing you a favor." ”

That's right, this is the master's handwriting, a very serious script, even when prescribing medicine, as if people are afraid that they will not be able to see clearly, it is not sloppy at all, where is it like those doctors in later generations, who prescribe prescriptions that no one knows except themselves.

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