Chapter 294: The Imperial City (2)
After arriving in Chicheng, Wu Zhengjue's current identity is a doctor, so he naturally has to give himself a whole set of clothes to treat people, although most of them are impossible to use themselves, but they have to do enough! Otherwise, you are a doctor, but you don't even have a set of medical skills, who will believe this!
This time, Murong Jing actually asked Wu Zheng to share a carriage with him, and Murong Jing sat in the carriage, and Wu Zheng didn't know where the carriage was going to take him.
Just looking out the window of the car on the street, the direction of the carriage seemed to be going straight to the palace of Songtsen and Gyoji.
It seems that Murong Jing has endured so much, no, he should have observed himself so much, and now he is finally relieved of himself, otherwise how could he let himself enter the palace to see his mother?
It didn't take long for Wu Zheng to see the majestic Tuyuhun Imperial City through the car window, and sure enough, this time he was going to see his wife, this is a medical treatment, and what benefits should he ask for later, that is a big deal.
Just like Lao Sha, everyone who knows Murong Jing is either rich or expensive, if he has this medical skill, if he doesn't take the opportunity to make some money, wouldn't it be too much of a loss? What's more, it's still his wife, the queen mother of Tuyuhun today, can this old lady be short of money?
The carriage followed up with his own family when he entered the palace, and he went to the harem without stopping.
This kind of thing is impossible to happen in the Great Zhou Dynasty, whether you are the prince or the prime minister, you have to get out of the car and walk into the palace without the emperor's permission to go to the palace gate, otherwise you are a rebellion, and you will kill your whole family.
But who is Murong Jing? Not only does he enter the palace as if he is returning to his own home, but he can also support the army reasonably and legally.
It's just that now that Zatai is dead, the political arena of the whole Tugu Hun has suddenly changed from a three-legged standout to a two-tiger competition, I just don't know if he has the idea of winning the artifact, even if he doesn't have his own responsibility, how can Da Zhou have a chance if they don't fight among themselves.
Compared with the strength of Tuyuhun and Da Zhou now, if Da Zhou wants to bring them back to the snowy plateau, it is simply impossible, anyway, even if he works hard for this generation, it is impossible to see it.
On the steps of a side hall of the palace, Ye Dongcheng, who was a national teacher, was quietly watching the carriage walking on the imperial road, which was Murong Jing's carriage, and he recognized it at a glance.
He didn't care not with how luxurious the carriage was, but with the road on which it was traveling.
It was the royal road, and there were only three carriages in the entire Tuyuhun that could go, one was Songzan and the other was his Murong Jing, and the other was the Zatai who was killed by Wu Zheng.
He Ye Dongcheng also wanted to leave, but if Ruhao really dared to go up, he would move his head.
But now! Zatai's carriage seems to have been vacant for a long time, and if he doesn't find a new owner for it, Ye Dongcheng is very worried that it will decay.
"What are you looking at, Master Guoshi, so fascinating?" A dreadlocked Mazan appeared behind Ye Dongcheng and followed his gaze to the carriage on the imperial road in the distance.
Ye Dongcheng said with a smile: "How can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have time to return to the palace today?" Aren't you supposed to be in your ranch preparing for next month's fall hunt? ”
Mazan smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering, "Are you looking at my imperial uncle?" Or are you looking at your big brother? Or is it that carriage? ”
Ye Dongcheng said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still more concerned about this year's autumn hunting!" The Great Khan liked his brave son, who was too clever to dislike him. ”
Mazan smiled: "It's not that he doesn't like a smart son, he just doesn't want the prince to be too smart when he is young." To be honest, you would actually recognize that Zhou man as your eldest brother, and give him such a good weapon of your own, I really can't think of it.
By the way, I heard that you even gave it to his own wife? ”
Ye Dongcheng glanced at Mazan coldly: "It's really not unreasonable that the Great Khan doesn't like the smart prince, because smart people are so annoying." ”
"Hahaha...... My country's teacher, this prince is just joking with you, why do you bother to take it to heart! Since you don't like to deal with smart people, let's have a few stupid words!
You have taken a fancy to my third uncle's carriage, and I have taken a fancy to my father Khan's chair, why don't we work together to get what we need? As for what happened last time, this prince can also ignore it at all, maybe he can use this matter to get rid of a henchman for you, that person is always shaking in front of your eyes, your heart must be very uneasy! ”
"He's not as stupid as you think, and he's better than you think! After entering the palace this time, he will no longer be an ant in your heart, and it will not be so easy for you to kill him. ”
"Are you so sure he can cure my grandmother?"
Ye Dongcheng shook his head: "I don't know, but the emperor's illness will definitely be cured after he comes." ”
Mazan was taken aback: "What do you mean?" Could it be that my grandmother's illness is faked? ”
"That's not it, it's just that he gives me the impression that there is nothing in this world that he can't do, even if his medical skills are not good enough to cure the queen mother's illness, he will definitely find a way to cure it.
He has a very magical power, that is, he can always make some seemingly inconsequential people or things exert a power beyond our imagination.
Indeed, for a person like him, the benefits of being an enemy are far less than the benefits of being a friend, and I don't want to be a friend of him unless it is absolutely necessary."
Mazan was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Could it be that the rumors are true?" Does Mrs. Ling really have a leg with him? ”
Ye Dongcheng said in a deep voice: "If you want to discuss things, you must have a way of discussing things." If you think it's funny, I'm sorry I don't have time to amuse you here. ”
"Hehe, Master Guoshi, you misunderstood, I just want to remind you that people who do this kind of thing like us, if there is something to do, but not to do it, it is the way to save your life. If you can't even do a little bit, then in my opinion, it's better for us not to cooperate, otherwise I'm afraid of being killed by you. ”
Ye Dongcheng was not angry this time, his face quickly returned to normal, and in the blink of an eye, he became a worldly man again.
"How do you want me to help you?"
Mazan smiled: "You don't need to understand this!" ”
Ye Dongcheng smiled slightly: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is okay, then I will leave first." ”
Mazan nodded and said, "Master Guoshi, go slowly, that's right!" I heard that a new teahouse has recently opened in the palace, and this teahouse can not only drink good tea, but also eat a lot of delicious breakfast. Master Guoshi, why don't we find a time to try it together? ”
After sending Ye Dongcheng away, Mazan stood there and glanced at the carriage that disappeared at the corner of the palace, and then immediately walked down the steps of the side hall, which was a hunchbacked old man with a skeletal cane and suddenly walked out from behind the stone steps, and stood respectfully behind Mazan.
This hunchbacked old man looked as sloppy as Mazana, his face seemed to be smeared, the people painted were not like people and ghosts, he had a pair of animal teeth on his chest, and his hair was tied with feathers, especially his hunchback hidden under his clothes looked like he was carrying a dirty big cloth bag.
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