Wu Zheng didn't have anything to pack, just a small package on his shoulder, and he could set off at any time.

The one Ye Dongcheng walked was called a river of blood, and almost all of the wine slaves he brought with him were taken to the side of the Ngoling Lake and cut off his head when he left, and the blood spurted out from his neck and stained all the lakes in front of him red, even if the rising sun was not as red as this lake today.

Wu Zheng felt that their death might have been his own harm, even if Ye Dongcheng wanted to keep the secret of winemaking, they had their tongues cut off and were thrown on this prairie, where did they go to leak the secret?

The only possibility is that Ye Dongcheng is venting his anger, and the matter between himself and Yin Cao last night may only be known to these wine slaves except him.

Wu Zheng just watched quietly, surprisingly didn't stop it, because if they didn't die, it might be themselves or Yin Cao who died.

This world is so cruel, Wu Zheng has always known it, but now he has a new understanding.

Ye Dongcheng left with a large group of people, leaving only the last three wine slaves to watch the house, it seems that he also knows the way of doing business, and knows that once the wine brewed in this way is put on the market on a large scale, it will definitely not be able to sell at a price, and if you want to turn it into a profitable business, you can only take the boutique route, that is, luxury.

So three wine slaves are enough.

Yin Cao didn't come to see him off, because she knew Ye Dongcheng's thoughts better than anyone else, and even Wu Zheng could see that Ye Dongcheng was venting her anger by killing the wine slave when he was leaving, how could she not know?

Who to call her out to send at this time? No matter who you send, Ye Dongcheng, a pervert, will not be happy.

Ye Dongcheng walked at the front of the team in his white four-horse carriage, enjoying the first rays of sunshine of the whole team, while Wu Zheng followed last, like a stranger hitchhiking.

But in fact, Ye Dongcheng didn't prepare a carriage for him, not even a horse for him, according to his meaning, it seemed that he wanted Wu Zheng to rely on his two legs to go all the way to the royal capital hundreds of miles away.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng has his own horse, and it seems that it was a very wise decision to ask Ah Er to come back in exchange for some livestock.

The Tuyuhun King in the mouth of Ye Dongcheng is in Dafeichuan, about a thousand miles away from the Ering Lake where Wu Zheng is now, and there is a post station called Jibaoyi between the Ering Lake and the Dafeichuan, which is only fifty miles away from the Dafeichuan.

Today, the cavalry dressed in Xuanjia surrounded the entire Jibao Station, and all the people who originally lived in the post station were driven out, among which there were also some high-ranking officials and giants in Tuyuhun.

No need to come to this post station today There must be a big man in Tuyuhun, and there is nothing to be driven out, after all, the king flag of the people is there, and if anyone dares to get along with the owner of this flag, it is to get along with their own lives.

There are only two people who can be crowned king in Tuyuhun, one is the right king Zatai, and the other is the left king Murong Jing.

Zatai's unlucky guy was killed by Wu Zheng with a shot in Huilangshan, so now the prince in the post station can only be His Royal Highness Murong Jing, the king of Tuyuhun.

In the wing room on the second floor of the post station, Murong Jing, dressed in a white robe and with three long wisps of beard, sat facing the window, with misty tea and green smoke on the incense burner in his hand, and his eyes looked at the vast mountains at the end of his vision through the flower window.

He doesn't look like a mighty prince, but like a scholar who is rich and rich.

"Calculate the time, the person you gave you should be here today!" Murong Jing took a sip of tea and asked very casually.

Behind him, a person was holding it, his buttocks were cocked high, and his face was tightly pressed against the ground, because the floor blocked the middle mouth, so his voice was a little humming: "If you go back to Your Highness, the scouts have already come to hug Ye Dongcheng's team is thirty miles away, if there is no accident, it will arrive in the afternoon." ”

Murong Jing nodded and smiled: "Sha Kun, you should raise your head and talk!" I can't hear you well with your effort. ”

"People don't dare!"

"That person named Wu Zheng, his medical skills are really as good as yours?"

Sha Kun said: "I haven't seen the great wizard in the Khan's palace, but people think that compared with Wu Zheng's medical skills and the great wizard's medical skills, they should have their own merits. ”

"Oh! Is it? ”

Murong Jing couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Sha Kun, this Sha Kun can be regarded as the old man of their Murong family, although he also likes to brag, but he never dared to say even half a big word in front of him, since he Wu Zheng is on an equal footing with the big witch in the palace, then even if the medical skills of the son who want to come here are not much worse.

"You shouldn't have deliberately spoken for the king because he saved you?"

"People don't dare! People don't dare! ”

"By the way, you were captured by Ye Dongcheng from Yuzhou?"

"Yes, people have verified in many ways that Wu Zheng was indeed a captive captured from Yuzhou by the National Teacher, but his relationship with the National Teacher is a little wonderful. According to our Tuyuhun rules, the captured captives are their own slaves, but as people know, Wu Zheng is not a slave at all with the National Teacher, but like a guest invited by the National Teacher.

Not only did the national teacher not restrict his freedom, but he also gave him ten miles of pasture, and adopted seven herdsmen before he left Ehu. ”

"VIP? The pasture and the shepherd slaves were all given to him by Ye Dongcheng? ”

"The grassland was given by the National Teacher, and it was precisely what he asked the National Teacher to exchange, and I don't know what to exchange for, but if I want to come to the National Normal University to take stone and salt in the Wild Forest Valley, it has something to do with Wu Zheng. As for the shepherd slaves, two of them were because he had made the strange diseases of the head of the Wazi tribe, and the head of the tribe paid him for the consultation, and the rest was exchanged for a thing called mosquito coil by the head of the Wazi tribe. ”

"What is a mosquito coil? Have you seen it? ”

Sha Kun said: "I've seen it, this thing looks like a black incense, and it has the effect of repelling mosquitoes after being lit, but what people like more is that it will release a good aroma after it is lit, so I also exchanged a few plates with him with medicinal herbs." ”

Murong Jing smiled slightly: "What else do you know besides these?" ”

"I heard that he can also make wine, a kind of wine that we have never seen before, but people have not seen it with their own eyes, and when they leave, the camp of the National Teacher Darao is full of wine and fragrance.

He also cooks a good dish, and some of the weeds we usually give to the sheep can be turned into delicious in his hands and cooked by him.

He also likes to sing, but he doesn't understand what he drinks, but the tune is very unique, that is, it is not like our Tuguhun nor Zhou Guo's, but it sounds very good.

There is also his medical skills, he is different from the Zhou doctors that people know, he rarely prescribes medicine when treating people, but relies on the slender silver needles in his hand, and a few on Rao's body are often better than taking medicine. And he also likes to save people, no matter who he meets, there is no one who will not be saved, and because he doesn't have to drink medicine, there is nothing bad about anyone who is treated by him. ”

Murong Jing nodded with a smile: "You go down!" Call Wu Kui to this king. ”

Shakun said back, but crawled out of the chamber on all fours and gently closed the door.

Soon the door was gently opened again, and a burly military general knelt on Lin as soon as he entered the door, and then climbed behind Murong Jing as quickly as Sha Kun, and said respectfully: "Ren Wu Kui to meet His Highness." ”

"The person I asked you to check, how is the check?"

"Returning to His Royal Highness, according to the detailed work of the Zhou Kingdom, this person has two out of twenty abilities in literature and martial arts and excellent medical skills. But his career is the last two years, he used to be a fool in the eyes of others, in order to be an official, his family for three generations will have a good family business failed, to him is not dead hearted, but also every year to take the exam, so he also became the second fool of Yuzhou City.

But two years ago, after this person was tied up the mountain by the thieves of Shenmu Village outside Yuzhou City and became the aunt of the mountain king, the whole person seemed to have suddenly changed as if he was a person, and no longer mentioned the matter of the imperial examination, but opened up thousands of acres of fertile land on the high mountain, and also used the method of salt making to exchange for an eight-grade Xuanjie captain from the Qin family.

Later, worship in the city of Yuzhou surnamed Wang Lao Lang in the door to study medicine, to this person is also very good at poetry, last year in a poetry meeting in Yuzhou City, with the power of one person to defeat the eight talents of Zhou Jiangnan, and this person has become the first talent in Yuzhou and even the entire Shu land. ”

"Interesting!" Murong Jing smiled: "There is still such an interesting person now, but his poems are presented?" ”

"This ......" Wu Kui's face couldn't help but turn pale, and he shook his head and said: "People are not doing things well, and I ask Your Highness to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, I'll see him today anyway. You just finished writing, what about that martial arts? ”

Wu Kui said: "Back to His Royal Highness, this person is scattered with firearms, when he first arrived at Shenmu Mountain, he helped his wife quell a rebellion in the village, and later things have to mention the national teacher, as far as people know, the national teacher suffered two defeats in a row at the hands of this person, and Wu Zheng was at a disadvantage in both strength and combat power in these two battles. ”

When Murong Jing heard this, he suddenly became interested, and suddenly turned to look at Wu Kui on the ground and said: "You are the national teacher who led 20,000 people to attack the danger of the royal capital, and actually lost two games in a row at his hands, and the other party is still at a disadvantage?" ”

"It's true to go back to Your Highness, the first time the national teacher took five hundred people Wu Zheng with two hundred bandits, Yu Erniangao was defeated by Wu Zheng in the first battle, and the second time the national teacher with a thousand people Wu Zheng still only had the two hundred thieves in his hand in Qingtang Mountain and the national division was defeated again, and no one else survived except the national teacher."

"Really? And such wonders? Two hundred bandits can actually annihilate a thousand of my Tuyuhun warriors? Murong Jing was surprised, but he couldn't help but calm down and look at Wu Kui on the ground, and said lightly: "Do you know you?" How unbelievable is this battle binding? If it weren't for you, but a different person and this king did something unbelievable, this king would have cut off his head. 166 Reading Network