When Zhao Changhe left the secret room refreshed, it was already noon.
I really don’t know who is whose attending doctor...
In short, I wanted to cure Tang Wanzhuang's illness, but it can be said that I couldn't cure it at all. That is to say, the traces of the third secret that she had opened did not continue to wash away and collapse. Everything else was the same as before... Even this one, In fact, it requires continued treatment.
However, Tang Wanzhuang not only treated his injuries properly, but also used some moisturizing and other tricks on his fingers before going to sleep. He woke up in particularly good spirits today.
I found myself some new clothes from the ring, put them on, and went out comfortably. No one was outside.
Zhao Changhe wandered around for a while, while Dazhou sat in the duck shop with a sullen expression, watching the workers at work, with an expression so dazed that he didn't know where his thoughts were going.
Zhao Changhe came to him and waved his hands: "Brother Zhou, are you going to be a duck?"
Da Zhou said casually: "Yes, just like you."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Da Zhou seemed to suddenly wake up and immediately pulled Zhao Changhe aside: "Mr. Zhao, are you out..."
"What's wrong?"
"Yesterday, you were so excited that you killed Lu Shiheng, and the Xiangyang army almost mutinied. It was the Tang Chief and Yang Wang who sat down to capture the leader, and the Yang family's private soldiers suppressed it, and finally the situation was temporarily settled."
"..." Zhao Changhe looked at Da Zhou in front of him with hazy eyes. He couldn't think of any thoughts for a while. Why are you telling me this?
"Lü Shiheng has been operating in Xiangyang for many years. He has many cronies in the army. Yesterday, we were leaderless and finally made a tentative decision. I don't know what trouble will be caused this night. It's better to make a plan early."
So that's it... Zhao Changhe rubbed his head: "Why are you telling me this?"
"?" Da Zhou said expressionlessly: "The Chief Tang Dynasty has ordered that you be fully responsible for Xiangyang affairs."
Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and closed it again.
It's fun to show off for a while, but it may not be fun to work, not to mention it's a specific job that you have never been exposed to.
You can just say let me go, but in fact you have never done it in actual practice, so what can you do?
He squeezed his head for a long time with a headache, and finally said: "You Secret Agent..."
Da Zhou knew what he wanted to say and interrupted: "The Secret Service does not have many people to begin with. They are not the kind of factory guards who watched everyone all over the place. It is impossible for the Secret Service to grasp these. Now we The manpower is mainly used internally - the people of the Xiangyang Suppression Demon Division, and Si An is currently interrogating and investigating one by one to determine who has betrayed."
Oh, and there is also the level of the rebellion of Xiangyang Zhenmo Si...
Zhao Changhe had no choice but to ask: "Where are Leader Xue and the Blood God Cult?"
"They are still chasing Maitreya's defeated troops outside." When Da Zhou said this, he also felt a bit miserable in his heart. He has never seen a back-to-back pursuit that lasts all day and night. You don't need to rest. Well……
It seems that there is really no need. This group of people will be separated into their own martial arts masters, so they can do their own thing.
Zhao Changhe's head hurt even more: "Please send me an order to let them come back... If the Xiangyang army makes a mistake, we must have our own army to guard the side, and then screen them level by level."
Da Zhou hesitated: "Send the order... Can the Blood God Sect really obey orders? What we are afraid of is that the Blood God Sect will enter the city, which will be bigger than Lu Shiheng's army and horses."
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Okay, just trust them once."
Da Zhou's expression changed a little. He looked at Zhao Changhe for a long time, and secretly thought in his heart that if according to the first hint, this is the prince she wants to support, it means that this is a prince with his own army base. This nature is a bit …
Having said that, don’t you hate being a princess, Chief? What are you doing now?
Da Zhou thought for a while and asked again: "Xiangyang doesn't have much money and food. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"
"Money and food...how much more do you have?"
"We need statistics. Anyway, there are not many. Lu Shiheng has raised the city entry tax by one or two before... By the way, do you want to move this?"
"..."
"Also, if spring plowing is delayed, do we have to return it to the people?"
"..."
"Also, Xiangyang officials..."
"Stop, stop, stop..." Zhao Changhe's head suddenly grew bigger: "I, I'll stroke it slowly, wait a minute..."
Da Zhou looked at him sideways: "It's okay, we won't ask for too many things for one dish... Oh, there is something wrong. I sent people to invite some famous doctors just now. Sir, do you want to meet them?"
Zhao Changhe went to the living room with a confused head. As soon as he walked in, his head became seven or eight big.
Several famous doctors were quarreling in the hall, each criticizing the other's medical ideas. The spit flew everywhere and the sound shook the roof.
Zhao Changhe looked at Da Zhou speechlessly, and Da Zhou rolled up his sleeves: "We just asked them a question, what do they think about the damage to the lung meridian, and then that's it, we have been arguing for two hours, right? As expected, they are all famous doctors, and they are really full of energy."
"Are they really all famous doctors?"
"They are all famous doctors."
Zhao Changhe sniffed and finally asked Da Zhou a question: "Where is the evening makeup? I want to see the evening makeup."
"The boss is shopping." Dazhou Tuqiong said: "I also think that we should find her back."
"I'll go take a look, go take a look..." Zhao Changhe left Yafang in embarrassment, as if he was escaping.
The prince tried to govern Xiangyang "with me here" and declared that he failed.
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In fact, Tang Wanzhuang's shopping was not that successful.
Xiangyang is in chaos, and all the slightly sensitive businesses are closed. How many are open for business? Not to mention the vendors. Walking on the street, it was a bleak place with few pedestrians. Those who occasionally went out to do errands passed by in a hurry. There was no atmosphere of a famous big city at all.
Since we were in troubled times, there would naturally be more messy things. There were several cases where idle fools wanted to tease her. In the end, Tang Wanzhuang did nothing and just handed it over to the secret agents of the Suppression Division who followed behind.
Listening to the screams and begging for mercy from behind, Tang Wanzhuang let out a long sigh.
Public security in troubled times is far more difficult than before. Even the capital and Gusu are not much better, let alone Xiangyang.
The purpose of "slowing down" was obviously to relax her mood, but the more Tang Wanzhuang walked around, the more melancholy she became. In the end, she couldn't go anywhere anymore, so she stopped by the lake in the city and sat on a stone bench in a daze.
It is obviously spring, when all things are alive, but it is even more desolate than late autumn.
How can we have leisure when the world is like this...
There is simply no solution to her illness. As long as she can't stand it, she will never be able to let go of the war, and she can't do without the paperwork.
Someone sat down next to her.
Tang Wanzhuang knew who it was without even turning his head, and sighed: "Is this your 'You're here for Xiangyang'?"
Zhao Changhe said: "This, I need to be familiar with things. This can be learned..."
Tang Wanzhuang, who was in a gloomy mood, became a little happy after hearing this, and said with a smile: "You can learn everything, can you finish it?"
Zhao Changhe sighed: "To be honest, I really don't want to learn this."
Tang Wanzhuang's eyes flashed: "But I especially want to teach you this."
Zhao Changhe said: "Is this why you really ran out to go shopping?"
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and narrowed her eyes: "How about it? You have the power, life and death, are you comfortable?"
"...It's useless. The only advantage of power is that you can have a big back house."
Tang Wanzhuang's smile disappeared.
Zhao Changhe tilted his head: "Don't be a teacher all the time. This person wants to teach me, and that person also wants to teach me... Anyway, I won't call you a master."
Tang Wanzhuang said expressionlessly: "Then do you want to study medicine?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I feel that those so-called famous doctors are unreliable. Should I consider looking for the enemy of the King of Hell on the ground list?"
"Is he paying attention to you?" Tang Wanzhuang rolled her eyes: "You can't even find anyone."
"Then what should I do? If I look for these unreliable quack doctors, I'm afraid I'll kill people."
"I'll teach you." Tang Wanzhuang said confidently.
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "Can you teach me this?"
"Of course you can. I have become a doctor after a long illness, and I am smart." Tang Wanzhuang said with a rare narrow-minded smile: "My medical skills are better than most of the so-called famous doctors."
"You didn't say anything yesterday?"
"I also think what you said makes sense. I should hide a little bit... Besides, it's obviously you who wants to treat me, but in the end I teach you how to treat it. This feels weird no matter how you think about it." Tang Wanzhuang He sighed: "If we don't talk about that now, let's just say whether you want to learn or not?"
Zhao Changhe murmured for a long time: "Learn."
Tang Wanzhuang turned her head and looked at the sky in the distance: "Call Master and listen."
"What the hell, I want to save your life, but you threaten me with this?"
"Why is it a threat? You studied martial arts, piano, calligraphy and painting, but you don't call me master. Now you are studying medicine, or don't you call me master? No matter where you go, ask, does this make sense?"
Zhao Changhe glanced at her angrily for a long time, and finally said: "Don't regret it."
"What do I have to regret?" Tang Wanzhuang looked happy with success. I'm not a big bastard. I taught so many things and didn't even get an honorific title. I still had to be teased.
No matter what, I have to let this thing call me "Master" honestly.
"Okay." Zhao Changhe saluted solemnly: "Master."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled so hard that her eyes were like crescent moons: "Be good."
Zhao Changhe said: "Master, I have something important to report."
Tang Wanzhuang coughed dryly and said, "Say."
"The power of your third secret store is still not completely closed, and is still washing away your lung meridian. It is best to perform treatment once a day and put this matter aside first. It's noon and it's time to start."
Tang Wanzhuang didn't react for a while: "Ah... then treat..."
Halfway through, I suddenly realized, cure it, how to cure it?
Kissing again?
Are you thinking about this while calling Master?
"Bang!" The spies in the distance heard a scream, and then the sound of someone falling into the water.
The always elegant leader walked back angrily, holding up the hem of his skirt: "Don't catch him! I've never seen such a rebellious maniac, bastard!"
(End of chapter)
