"Last night, before I went to bed, I found a jade plaque beside my pillow. Does it have anything to do with you?" Chu Xiu directly took out the jade plaque with the word 'Suzaku' engraved on it.
"Jade plaque..." Duanmu Yaoyao was startled. When he saw the word 'Suzaku' on the jade plaque, his eyes suddenly focused.
He took the jade token and looked at it carefully. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Chu Xiu.
She knows this kind of jade sign.
"This jade plaque should be given to you by Master Dean Feng." Duanmu Yaoyao said slowly, the surprise in his eyes could not go away.
"Dean Feng?" Chu Xiu was startled.
"Come in and talk." Duanmu Yaoyao reopened the door.
"good."
"This jade token is called the Vermillion Bird Order. It is an invitation letter sent to you by Vermillion Bird Academy."
"Invitation letter?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly.
Duanmu Yaoyao muttered: "I invite you to take the exam of Zhuque Academy."
"Um...I originally planned to take the college entrance examination." Chu Xiu complained.
Duanmu Yaoyao explained: "The meaning of this Zhuque Order is that before the general examination, you are a guest invited by Zhuque Academy."
Chu Xiu's heart moved and he said, "This is equivalent to a life-saving charm."
"That's right." Duanmu Yaoyao nodded and said, "With this Vermillion Bird Token, even the Daqian royal family will not dare to touch you easily before the general examination."
"You said before that Dean Feng gave this to me?" Chu Xiu looked at Duanmu Yaoyao.
"This style of jade plaque is unique to Master." Duanmu Yaoyao looked at the jade plaque in his hand and muttered, "Master has noticed your existence."
"Really?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly.
"It should be because of me and Xiao Twelve..." Duanmu Yaoyao whispered, feeling a little confused.
The Chu Xiu in front of him is indeed a rare genius, but he should not be able to ask his master to send the Suzaku Order, especially... Among the disciples in the back mountain of the academy, Duanmu Yaoyao is the best in medical skills, and Xiao Twelve is the best in poison skills. Tang Jiabao.
Master never accepts the same type of disciples.
morning.
Chu Xiu used the pots and stoves in the inn's kitchen to brew the thick medicinal soup, and then poured it into the jar of aging wine.
The preliminary preparations for the bet with Duanmu Yaoyao are now complete.
He spent the afternoon drawing drawings.
Over the next two days.
Chu Xiu has been staying at the Changlai Inn and has never left.
In these two or three days.
Red Sleeve Tower is on fire.
Xiangjun is popular.
[Where to Sober Up Tonight] became even more popular throughout Chang'an City.
In the streets and alleys, in the 108-mile square of the second city, there are people singing Qing Qing.
Red Sleeve Building.
In a pavilion on the second floor.
Meng Xiaochuan comes again.
What surprised him was that Mother Liu, the Madam of Hongxiu Tower, treated him with extra enthusiasm.
"What's going on?" Meng Xiaochuan remained calm and nodded at the big-eyed girl.
"Mr. Meng."
When the girl with big eyes saw Meng Xiaochuan, her big eyes lit up.
"Tell me what happened after I left that day." Meng Xiaochuan smiled.
"Oh." The big-eyed girl was obedient.
Before he finished listening, Meng Xiaochuan's eyes widened.
That song "Where Are You Sober Tonight" that is popular in Chang'an City was composed by that boy Chu Xiu?
And sold it for nearly eight thousand taels of silver?
this……
Meng Xiaochuan was shocked and remembered some of the drunken words Chu Xiu once said:
"Is prostitution for free the highest level?"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong!"
"Big mistake."
"The highest level of prostitution is when the girls not only don't accept your money, but actually ask for it from you. If you don't want it, they will get angry with you."
At that time, Meng Xiaochuan only thought that what Chu Xiu said was selling his lust to defraud the nymphomaniacs out of their money.
But he didn't expect that Chu Xiu could actually make a lot of money in a brothel!
"Are you sure this song [Where Are You Sober Tonight] was composed by that boy?" Meng Xiaochuan looked unbelieving.
He traveled eight thousand miles with Chu Xiu and Huitong, and visited more than one fireworks place, but he had never seen any poetry written by Chu Xiu.
The big-eyed girl nodded repeatedly and said with admiration: "That young master is not only very handsome, but his literary talent is also unparalleled."
"Haha..." Meng Xiaochuan hehehe, feeling inexplicably weird in his heart.
Or maybe he had walked with Chu Xiu for eight thousand miles and was too familiar with him. In Meng Xiaochuan's eyes, Chu Xiu was just a scheming bastard wearing a scholar's robe. He and Huitong, who were often scheming, wanted to join forces and beat this kid up.
As for literary talent, maybe there is, but not much.
"Has that kid been hiding all this time?" Meng Xiaochuan was suspicious, but still couldn't believe it.
"Mr. Meng, do you know where Mr. Chu lives?" The big-eyed girl looked at Meng Xiaochuan eagerly.
Meng Xiaochuan glanced at the big-eyed girl, "Why do you ask this?"
"Well..." The big-eyed girl's pretty face turned red, and she said coyly, "I also want to buy a poem."
Meng Xiaochuan: "..."
…
This evening.
Tang Jiabao drove a luxuriously decorated carriage into the backyard of Chang Lai Inn.
"You wait in the carriage first, and I'll call Senior Sister Seven to come over." Tang Jiabao said in a low voice.
A weak voice came from the carriage: "I'm sorry, Mr. Twelve."
Tang Jiabao smiled, jumped off the carriage, and walked straight to Duanmu Yaoyao's rented room.
moment.
in the room.
"Zuo Qianhu?" Duanmu Yaoyao raised her eyebrows lightly.
Tang Jiabao whispered: "It is said that there were several accomplices of Yanshan thief Xiao Yunhe in Chang'an City and they ambushed him."
"Do you believe it?" Duanmu Yaoyao was speechless.
This Zuo Qianhu, because of his fiancée, always encounters ambushes once or twice a month...especially after he has made great achievements.
"Hehe, that's how it was spread anyway." Tang Jiabao chuckled and said, "Let's take a look at him first. He was seriously injured this time."
"Okay." Duanmu Yaoyao nodded, glanced at the next door, and said thoughtfully, "It's almost time. Go call Chu Xiu and tell him that the gambling game has officially begun."
Tang Jiabao's eyes lit up, should we start?
Not a moment.
Duanmu Yaoyao, Tang Jiabao, and Chu Xiu all came to the backyard of the inn and boarded the carriage.
The cabin space is very spacious.
Zuo Qianhu Zuo Chong was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the carriage, his lips were dry and his face looked extremely pale.
On his chest, his clothes were torn, revealing a long bloodstain, which was shocking.
"It's him." Chu Xiu recognized Zuo Chong. He had met Zuo Chong once in the Xia family's medicinal forest. At that time, his sense of Zuo Qianhu was pretty good.
"Let him see first if he is suitable for treatment with your medicine." Duanmu Yaoyao said thoughtfully.
"good."
Chu Xiu nodded and reached out directly to grab the pulse of Zuo Chong's right hand.
A long-term illness has its own medicine.
Coupled with the teachings of the wine Taoist, Chu Xiu's medical skills are naturally not as good as those of Duanmu Yaoyao, a descendant of a medical family who has been studying medicine since he was a child. However, his medical skills can be regarded as a glimpse into the door, and he is more than enough to treat some traumatic conditions.
"His main injuries are two." Duanmu Yaoyao briefly checked Zuo Chong's condition and muttered, "One is a knife wound on the chest, which is the third style of the Burning Gold Sword Technique. The sword energy belongs to Yang;
The other place is a palm injury on the back. The palm force is of yin-cold nature. It should be the ninth posture of Mian Yin Palm. The palm force has penetrated into the internal organs. "
"My wine can relieve the cold palm energy in his body." Chu Xiu said softly, "You should help Zuo Qianhu heal his injuries first."
Then, he added: "It's more important to save people. We can wait until he recovers from his injuries before letting him try the medicine."
"Test the medicine?" Zuo Chong's eyelids twitched slightly.
Duanmu Yaoyao nodded and felt that Zuo Qianhu was seriously injured. It would be a bit unfair to test the medicine in this situation.
Mainly... the medicine she brewed was good for treating external injuries, but it wasn't very suitable for treating the yin-cold and yang-scorching effects caused by the Mian Yin Palm and Burning Gold Knife techniques.
