Chapter 317: The Prince's Scream (1)

Wu Zheng looked at Luan Yin with an unconvinced face, shook his head helplessly again, and sighed: "I really don't know how you are the head of this saucer, I haven't even figured out the whereabouts of the Khan after coming to Tuyuhun for so many years, Your Majesty handed over Tuyuhun's secret saucer division to you, it's really a non-human trust!" ”

"You ......" Luan Yin jumped straight to his feet, pointed at Wu Zheng with a chicken leg and said, "You know? Do you know where else can you Songzan guitar be besides the palace? ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Have you ever heard of Chongming Mountain?" ”

"Chongming Mountain?" Luan Yin thought for a moment and said, "Are you the royal hunting ground located in the northeast of the royal capital?" ”

"That's right! Songtsen Chauji went there a month ago. How do you look like you don't seem to know yet? You, what do you call me? The dignified secret saucer division in Tuyuhun actually doesn't even know the whereabouts of Songtsan Xuji, are you worthy of the funds that Your Majesty pulls out to you every year? ”

Luan Yin blushed and said, "How do you know that he went to Chongming Mountain, who can prove it?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "If someone else asks such a question, I will definitely believe it or not, but you!" For the sake of all of us being so familiar with each other, I will reluctantly tell you that I have an informant in the palace. ”

"Informant? We've got that too! How come our informants don't know? ”

"Your informant may not be skilled enough! Or is it just a janitor in the palace, where do they know such a secret? You must know that before this, there were no more than five people who knew that Songtsan Jiji was hiding in Chongming Mountain, how could those informants you develop know. ”

"Then is it possible that your informant is still in a high position in the palace?"

Wu Zheng smiled: "Out of the safety protection of my line, I can't tell you this." ”

"Are you sure he's really in Chongming Mountain?"

"What's the use of you asking me in my absence? Wouldn't it be a hundred times better for you to go to Chongming Mountain to take a look by yourself than to stand here and ask me? Be a man! Don't be too lazy, run more in everything, hear is false, see is believing! No matter what kind of message it is, how do you know if it's true or false if you don't verify it. ”

"Okay, I'm going to ask someone to inquire, what if he's not there?"

Wu Zheng smiled and spread his hands and said, "If you're not there, you're not there!" What else can I do? ”

"You ......"

"What are you, I'm not from your secret saucer division, is he having a relationship with me or not? If you want to blackmail me something, tell you that there are no cherry blossoms in the door."

Luan Yin was choked by Wu Zheng and was speechless, does Songzan have anything to do with him? It really doesn't matter, he can tell himself about it, it's already for the sake of two loves, he has no obligation to run errands for himself, let alone the obligation of someone who takes responsibility for this matter.

"Forget it, I owe you a favor here." After that, Luan Yin took the chicken leg and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the night sky where Luan Yin disappeared, Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Finally sent this foodie away, come and come Qiao, let's eat chicken." ”

The second early in the morning, as Wu Zheng expected, the Mazan guy came to the door.

However, instead of coming to his house as he had done last time, he walked in with the same swagger as if he had returned to his own house, but called the porter to make a report first, and this sound only made his own porter come to him.

As soon as the porter gave this to Wu Zhengyi, this guy appeared in the Moon Gate.

Waving away from the porter, Wu Zheng looked at Ma Zan, who didn't seem to be very interested, and asked with a smile: "Why did the matter of pit my second brother fail?" ”

"How do you know?"

Wu Zheng pointed to his face and said, "Isn't this already written on his face?" ”

When Ma Zan heard this, he subconsciously touched his face, and immediately smiled: "Actually, it's not a complete failure, although this time he killed Yu Ji to my imperial uncle with no proof of death, so that my imperial uncle can't catch the handle, but my imperial uncle is not stupid, where I don't know that he is already beating my second imperial uncle's clan." ”

"So you used the idea I gave you?"

"What about my money?"

"Money? What money? ”

"Five hundred taels of gold, this is what you personally promised."

"But I didn't pit Ye Dongcheng!"

Wu Zheng smiled: "I don't care about this, I just ask you if the plan I gave you to lure your imperial uncle out?" ”

Ma Zan nodded subconsciously, and Wu Zheng smiled: "That's it, since the idea I gave you is successful, then I naturally have to collect the money." ”

"But I didn't pit Ye Dongcheng! I didn't see how wonderful my imperial uncle's face was, and I didn't see how embarrassed Ye Dongcheng was. ”

"Then I don't care, it's your business, as long as there is no problem in the link I am responsible for, I will accept this money with peace of mind."

"You...... You seem to have a point, but can you have less? ”

"You have to bargain for five hundred taels of gold for the prince of a country, you are not sour!"

"I ...... Okay, okay, for you! Later, the prince will ask someone to bring you the golden ticket. ”

"Why is it a golden ticket again? Can't you just give you gold? ”

Mazan glanced at Wu Zheng and said, "How can it be possible for my imperial uncle to give you a golden ticket, and if I give you a golden ticket, you won't accept you, is this looking down on this prince?" ”

"Okay, okay, the golden ticket is the golden ticket! What are you looking for me today? ”

"What else can I do, of course, to treat Prince Ben! You've adjusted so much, it's time to adjust this state! ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "You don't, I really forgot about it." ”

"Forgot? Is there any mistake? Prince Ben's illness just makes you so unconcerned? ”

"And it won't die, is it necessary to be careful?"

"Although this disease can't kill people, don't you know that it makes me more painful than death? Forget it, no matter how much, Prince Ben came to you today to ask you to treat Prince Ben. If you don't heal you now, I'll stay in your house. ”

"How is that possible, how can one be cured?"

"How much does that cost?"

"There's got to be a three-four!"

"Three or four?" Mazan thought about it in his heart and said, "Okay, I'll give you four times." ”

Tell Joe to fetch a bottle of alcohol, which was distilled from the jar of spirits sent by Mazan, and its alcohol concentration was at least eighty percent or more, which was more than enough to burn the sweat glands in the troublesome armpits.

Wu Zheng picked up a ball of flannel and dipped it in some alcohol, and praised the seat while wiping his silver needle: "Expose your armpits!" I'll give you the needle. ”

Mazan looked at Wu Zheng's courtyard and asked reluctantly, "Here?" ”

"When I prick your sweat glands later, it may be a little heavy, if I don't have such an open place, if I change to a secret room, then I won't be smoked to death?"

"Alright then!"

Mazan pulled his hands out of his chest, so that the robe on his body naturally fell to his waist, and he put his bare shoulders in his waist and said, "Come on!" ”

Wu Zheng raised Mazan's left hand and said, "Let's deal with the left armpit first!" The right hand is good for you to eat. ”

Mazan raised his hand, Wu Zheng stared at it, and thick sweat glands appeared in front of Wu Zheng's eyes, of course, others can't see it, only a see-through eye like Wu Zheng who can do CT on people.

Mazan's hand was raised, but Wu Zheng didn't move, and Mazan couldn't help asking, "Why don't you move yet?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "I forgot something." Joe gave you the mask I told you to make last time. ”

There is no cotton in this world, let alone flannel cloth, so Wu Zheng can only use two pieces of silk thick in the middle and two carbonized linen cloths and then close a little down to sew.

Joe's female red is very good, the mask sewn out of her hand is the same as that sewn by a sewing machine, the distance between each stitch and thread is almost the same, and it is natural not to use this handmade mask.

It's just that whether such a mask can isolate the fox smell of Mazan, it is unknown, no matter what, you have to try it.

After wearing a mask, Wu Zheng took a needle to pick out the first sweat gland in his armpit, and then saw Mazan frowning, and Qiao, who was giving Wu Zheng a hand, directly covered his nose.

Wu Zheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that the mask he vacated is very effective! The stench came out, but I didn't smell it.

"Joe, you didn't sew one for yourself with this mask?"

"I forgot."

"How can that work, you will be my dedicated nurse in the future, how can you not have a mask. Go and sew one for yourself too. Wu Zheng pointed to the room.

Qiao said with some hesitation: "But if I leave, who will give you the wind?" ”

"What kind of wind?" Wu Zheng said with a solemn face: "This is my home, at home and not outside, what kind of wind do you want you to use?" Go sew yourself a mask, and I'll have you a hand for you later! ”

Qiao answered and ran into the house, but Mazan glanced back at Wu Zheng and said curiously: "You really can't smell the strange smell in my armpits with this mask?" ”

"I just haven't smelled it yet."

"That's what you're using this mask, so amazing?"

Wu Zheng said: "This is my unique secret skill, how can I talk to people casually?" ”

After Wu Zheng continued to bury his head in picking the sweat glands for Mazan, because the needles were relatively thin and they were picking one by one, so Mazan didn't hurt much, and he was in the mood to say to Wu Zheng: "After washing the potion I used before, it is clear that there is no smell anymore, why did you come out again when you pick it up now?" ”

"The potion can only wash away the smell on the outside of your skin, and it is not cured meat, the natural treatment inside this skin cannot be handled, and at this time, your sweat glands will be picked apart, and the smell will not come out naturally?"

Mazan glanced down and asked, "Do you have more sweat glands to pick?" ”

Wu Zheng nodded and said, "Many, a hundred or ten!" ”

"Then when are you going to pick this stitch by stitch?"

"Am I not afraid that you will hurt?"

Ma Zan smiled: "Have you seen the three scars on Prince Ben's back?" I was only five years old, but I didn't even frown. ”

"In that case, then I'll scrape it for you with a needle header."

After finishing it, Wu Zheng took out the two pieces of slivers that had been prepared a long time ago, clamped more than a dozen silver needles into a row, and then showed it to Mazan's eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Looking at the row of silver needles, Mazan couldn't help but feel a little weak, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but in the end he gritted his teeth and nodded.

There is no way that this disease really has to be cured quickly, otherwise how can he go to the autumn hunt to be held next month? 166 Reading Network