Second, Wu Zheng got up early in the morning and walked out of the yurt, Ye Dongcheng's guards lay on the grass in front of him, looking at the green smoke still curling in the extinguished bonfire, and the last drop of wine dripping from the empty wine jar, Wu Zheng couldn't help but think that if he gave himself a knife last night, would this guy be able to solve it all by himself?

Wu Zheng shook his head, what's the use of eliminating these guys, he still can't beat Ye Dongcheng!

So Wu Zheng picked up his pants and prepared to find a feng shui treasure to release water, Wu Zheng also drank too much last night, although he would not be drunk like those guards in Ye Dongcheng, but it was uncomfortable to hold the water in his stomach all night!

On a big bluestone by the lake, Wu Zheng just untied his belt and wanted to take a dip in the rising sun on the Ngoling Lake, but there was a sound of footsteps in the grass behind him, and he wanted to hold back? I can't help it! It's already peeing out, if you can hold it back, is it still a person?

"Phew! Dirty! ”

As soon as Wu Zheng heard that it was actually Yin Cao's woman, he suddenly had no burden in his heart, so he simply let go of the urine, and then he said with a satisfied face: "Since you are obscene, why don't you turn your head away?" Haven't seen it? Would you like to come to the front and have a look? ”

"Phew! Who is rare with your thing, it is not double or double when cut down. ”

"I'll go! When did I weigh it, could it be that I was in a coma? It's a loss, it's a loss, it's a big loss. ”

Yin Cao smiled: "I'll have something to do with you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Ye Dongcheng, he can't do it yet."

"Can't be personnel? You are a eunuch of him! That's big news! But what are you doing with this? Although I am good at medicine, I am not good enough to get the broken eggs back into the ground! ”

"Whew! I can't talk to you. ”

Hearing footsteps in the grass, Yin Cao's peeping woman should be gone, Wu Zheng turned around and saw Yin Cao who was still standing in place, and almost didn't scare himself into a eunuch.

"Why are you still here? The footsteps just now ......"

Yin Cao smiled proudly, and then casually pushed his palm back, and the sound of the palm wind passing through the grass was no different from the sound of Rao's footsteps.

"Listen to you men when they release the water, once they are frightened, that place will be injured, why don't you let Fei'er sister stay alive and widowed!"

"I'm so good, would you like to try it? Anyway, you can't be a man, so why don't you let me help him have a son and comfort him? ”

"Whoever wants to have a son with you is only temporarily unable to do it because of the exercises, and he is not going to school forever."

"Really? Then this time must be shorter, otherwise the old cow will not be able to plough the land. ”

After finishing it, he didn't wait for Yin Cao to react, so he laughed and disappeared into the grass.

Before returning to the yurt, cut off a hind leg of the roast whole sheep that was not eaten last night, put it on the fire, and roasted it hot, and then it was considered breakfast, and then I planned to go to Ye Dongcheng to ask for the title deed.

As a result, Wu Zheng hadn't gone to look for him yet, and he came over first.

"I haven't had breakfast yet! Would you like to have some? Wu Zheng cut off a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth and asked.

Ye Dongcheng shook his head: "Thank you Brother Zhong Ling for your kindness, Ye has already eaten it." ”

"Really? So early, you haven't forgotten last night's title deed! ”

Ye Dongcheng smiled and beckoned behind him, and a guard came over with a plate, which was placed in front of Wu Zheng, with paper and pen inside.

Ye Dongcheng said: "Brother Zhong Ling, the matter of the retort you did last night, Ye is curious, can Brother Zhong Ling draw it now to open Ye's eyes?" ”

"What's so hard about that?"

Wu Zheng took out a piece of paper from the plate, wiped his greasy hands first, and then picked up the pen and drew a birdcage on the remaining white paper.

"Brother Zhong Ling, forgive Ye for being clumsy, you are painting a birdcage? Brother Zhong Ling is not bored on the grassland and wants to raise a bird to play? ”

"Birdcage? Brother Ye, you are well-informed, have you ever seen a birdcage with two pointed ends? This is the still, there are two funnels at the top and bottom, the middle is a copper pipe, when it is used, it is sunk in the water, the two gambling funnels are connected to the copper pipe, one end is connected to the lid of the pot, and the other end is connected to the wine jar, and the wine vapor steamed in the pot can be turned into clear wine through it and flow into the jar.

It is accurate that the birdcage is just one part of the still, called the condenser. ”

Then Wu Zheng casually drew a big funnel and said: "This is the lid of the pot, and the copper pipe must be connected to the condenser on it, and a complete still of the pot stove will be lived." Okay, now that the distiller you want has been painted for you, what about the title deed? ”

Ye Dongcheng picked up the drawings drawn by Wu Zheng and looked at them, it was true that the lines on this were simply children's graffiti, and even children's graffiti drawings were better than his ones.

Although Wu Zheng's painting was casual, Ye Dongcheng did not doubt its credibility, because when Wu Zheng had just solved the principle of the condenser, he had already understood with his wisdom that water vapor could indeed turn into water again after being cold, and even he thought that the rain up and down might be the same as what Wu Zheng had just done.

This made him suddenly seem to have discovered a new continent, and he felt that his knowledge had suddenly increased a lot.

For the things that he has obtained, Wu Zheng can say it casually, which shows that the knowledge in his stomach is far more profound than he estimated.

So he doesn't suspect that Wu Zheng's casual graffiti painting is a fake, in his opinion, people who have reached a certain level of learning, everything that comes out of his hand is like this, what is this called? By the way, it's called Dao Zhijian, people who don't have a certain amount of wisdom can't understand it, and even they just didn't understand the truth after listening to him explain it a little?

This is the explanation that Ye Dongcheng has made in his heart for Wu Zheng's impatience now, and it has also strengthened Ye Dongcheng's idea that it is better not to kill Wu Zheng.

Of course, Wu Zheng didn't know that because he couldn't see Ye Dongcheng's hypocrisy yesterday, and he was really not in the mood to paint him seriously, the things he drew with a few strokes would actually get another explanation from Ye Dongcheng, so that his life actually went to a new level in Ye Dongcheng's heart.

After reading the drawings, Ye Dongcheng hid the drawings that seemed to be waste paper, and then picked up the pen that Wu Zheng had just thrown away, dipped the ink in the inkstone very elegantly, and wrote a title deed for Wu Zheng seriously, and also took out his national teacher's seal letter very seriously and stamped it on the title deed.

Dry the ink and give it to Wu Zheng with both hands: "Brother Zhong Ling, in the future, the ten-mile grassland under the rocky mountain will be yours." ”

"Rocky Mountain? When you hear the name of this place, it is all stones, and grass can grow in that place? Return to the grassland, Brother Ye, you shouldn't be a pit for me! ”

Ye Dongcheng said with a smile: "Although the grassland under the rocky mountain is not rich enough, it is more than enough to put three hundred and fifty sheep in the ten-mile grassland. And the good pastures have long been occupied by other tribes, wouldn't it hurt Brother Zhong Ling if Ye assigned those pastures to you? ”

"I only exchanged three hundred and fifty sheep, isn't this refined salt one or two refined salt and one or two gold? This spoonful of refined salt was exchanged for three hundred and fifty sheep, Brother Ye, are the people of your Wazi tribe cheating me? ”

Ye Dongcheng said with a smile: "Brother Zhong Ling, you can be content!" One tael of refined salt and one tael of gold is true, but even one tael of gold is only ten taels of silver, and if the leader of the Wazi tribe hadn't saved her life, he wouldn't have given you two hundred more sheep! ”

Wu Zheng was not surprised that Ye Dongcheng said that Wu Zheng was curing Wazi, he was able to achieve the position of Tuyuhun National Teacher with a young age, if he didn't even have this means, then he should wonder if he was an impostor.

"Do you mind if I cured Yifei?"

Ye Dongcheng shook his head: "Life and death are determined, if she can meet you and pick up a life, it is her life that should not be extinguished." What do I have to mind about? ”

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to have such a belly, disrespectful and disrespectful...... But I'm a little afraid to do so, and it will affect your plans to subdue these tribes! ”

"Hehe, the manly husband has to rely on his own hands, and those ghostly and iliac tricks are used to punish those who are disobedient, and I only hope that those things will become big things but I don't school"

Wu Zheng smiled, he just had breakfast and really didn't have the heart to listen to this product boasting here, so he said: "Brother Ye Wu won't accompany you here to talk about something, farewell!" ”

Looking at Wu Zheng's distant back, Ye Dongcheng shook his head with a wry smile, and then turned back to Yin Cao, who didn't know when he had come behind him, and asked, "Are you here to ask me to eat morning food?" ”

Yin Cao said angrily: "He's not a fool, don't you think you're an idiot when you say these things in front of him?" ”

Ye Dongcheng smiled disapprenously: "People will form a habit, by the way, how long will it take for you to develop a habit?" If I'm not mistaken, half a month is enough! After a few months, he will get used to what I say, and he will slowly believe that what I am talking about is true. ”

"It's better to do this, or you'll not look good when you're angry. By the way, where did you get her, Joe? ”

"Don't worry, I have no one to take care of me in the National Teacher's Mansion in the royal capital, so I left her there to take care of the family."

"Will she ever come back?"

"Then it's up to you to perform. Okay, let's stop talking about those unhappy things early in the morning, and go and see how the morning meal you prepared for your husband is. You've been with that guy for so long, you should have learned a thing or two about that cook's skills......

Wu Zheng went to find the mother and son with the title deed, and heard the noisy sheep crying from afar, and bleated as if they followed the livestock market.

He was counting the sheep in the sheepfold at this time, but ten fingers were not enough to see him like that! But he was still happy to be there with his fingers, very stubbornly trying to count all the three hundred and fifty sheep.

Bruce stood outside the sheepfold, looking happily at her silly son who was counting the sheep in the sheepfold, and if he didn't look at the dirty clothes on the two of them, such a scene and the soft morning light would definitely be a beautiful and desirable oil painting.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound from Wu Zheng's mouth startled Brüshi, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Wu Zheng and smiled: "Young master, why are you here, that fool is counting sheep!" Do you know, young master? The spoonful of salt you gave us yesterday was exchanged for three hundred and fifty sheep from the Sichuan Gu steward! The stingy Kawagu was finally generous. ”

"Really? How many sheep can you exchange for a spoonful of salt? ”

Brüshi thought for a moment and said, "Although the sheep on the grassland are cheaper than those in the Great Zhou, a spoonful of salt can only be exchanged for about a hundred at most. ”

Wu Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's drive the sheep out and herd the sheep!" ”

"Herding sheep? Young master, where do we have pasture? The surrounding pastures are all owned by the Wazi tribe, and the people on the grassland will never allow others to graze on their own pastures. 166 Reading Network