Chapter 86 My sister was kidnapped by her cousin

Style: Historical Author: Lin XiaoqiWords: 3092Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:52
"do not go."

Liu Mengru grabbed Zhao Ping.

"Ms. sir, I've already made up my mind, I want to stay."

"Are you sure you want to stay?"

Zhao Ping was quite surprised.

The Dawei Dynasty was a feudal society that emphasized the supremacy of imperial power.

Here, any woman dreams of becoming the emperor's woman.

It can fly directly onto the branches and become a phoenix.

As a woman, Liu Mengru should be no exception.

What's more, the original owner always treated her harshly, hitting or scolding her. She must have hated the original owner, otherwise, she wouldn't have put rat poison in the vegetable porridge.

Moreover, Liu Mengru was originally a general.

Her world is in the capital, not in Xiping Village.

It made sense for her to leave.

Zhao Ping had already made plans for Liu Mengru to leave.

As soon as Liu Mengru walked away with his front foot, he would lead the people with his back foot to hide in a mountain that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

A real rebellion.

But Liu Mengru gave the answer so quickly and still wanted to stay.

It really surprised Zhao Ping.

"What? Don't you want me to stay?"

Liu Mengru asked rhetorically.

"I hope, my husband very much hopes that you can stay."

Zhao Ping said excitedly.

He hugged Liu Mengru and threw her on the bed, and then the bed made a squeaking sound.

There's nothing that a night of sleep can't fix.

If so, get more sleep.

At the wise moment, Zhao Ping asked Liu Mengru why he chose to stay.

"because of you."

Liu Mengru said: "If it were you before, if I knew about my life experience, I would definitely leave without hesitation."

"But you've changed."

"I'm no longer the jerk I used to be. Instead, I'm a very, very, very good husband-in-law."

"Respect me, love me, and take care of your family."

"I think even the emperor cannot be like you."

"When I stay by your side, I am the happiest woman in the world."

"In that case, why should I leave?"

"Once I leave, my happiness will be gone, and you, Xiaoxiao, and sister Wenhui may all be punished."

"I don't want you to die either."

"Thank you for choosing me."

Zhao Ping said gratefully.

"No need to say thank you."

"We are husband and wife, and we should stay together and fly together."

After saying that, Liu Mengru took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips, and then the bed screamed unbearably again.

Yeah, it's time to change the bed.

Zhao Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But it seems that the new bed is not that good either. When I sleep with Wenhui, the bed screams.

I don’t know if it’s because Dawei Dynasty’s bed-making skills need to be improved, or if his own combat effectiveness is too strong?

The next day, Zhao Ping heard the neighbor's big rooster alarm clock again.

After finishing dressing, I walked to the yard.

He found Song Ming standing there.

His eyes were sunken, listless, and he looked like he had not woken up.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Ping asked curiously.

Didn’t this guy go to the county government to deliver the order?

Why did you run to your own home?

"Brother Ping, Mr. Song came last night."

Xia Quan came out and explained: "You were already resting at that time. I didn't wake you up. He was waiting outside."

"I didn't let him into the yard until daybreak."

"you……"

Zhao Ping was speechless for a while.

After all, Song Ming was the envoy of the imperial hospital, personally appointed by His Majesty as a fifth-rank official.

You actually made people wait outside all night.

It's a good thing that he comes from a commoner background and has no official airs, otherwise he would have ordered someone to chop off your head.

Zhao Ping hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Mr. Song Tai Hospital, I'm really sorry that I made you wait outside all night. It's your fault. I will apologize to you."

What?

Too much hospital envoy?

Darling, this is a high official.

Xia Quan trembled with fright.

She secretly glanced at Song Ming and saw that he was not angry, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhao, there is no need to be polite."

Song Ming held up Zhao Ping and said respectfully: "The students are here to learn skills from the teacher. Let alone wait all night, the students will have no complaints even if they have to wait for seven days and seven nights."

What a good officer, yet he was sent to die by His Majesty.

It seems that this emperor is not very good either.

Although he had no contact with the emperor, Zhao Ping did not have a good impression of him.

It is obvious that he was not a wise king to govern a well-established Dawei dynasty into such a state that the people were in dire straits.

"Mr. Zhao, now that you are free, I am also in Xiping Village. Can you answer my questions?"

Song Ming continued to ask: "You said Li Mubai was not sick, but why did he die?"

"You said Shuangtang cannot be used as medicine, but you used Shuangtang to heal him. Why is that?"

Forehead!

What a medical idiot.

You haven't slept all night, can't you take a good rest first?

He opened his mouth and asked about medical things.

Can this thing be explained clearly in a few words?

But Zhao Ping did not refuse, but explained patiently, "I said that Li Mubai is not sick because the medical skills of our Dawei Dynasty are quite poor. Even if I say it, you won't understand."

"But since you came to my house to ask questions, I'd better tell you."

"He was suffering from hypoglycemia."

"Mild symptoms are dizziness, weakness, sweating, and blurred vision."

"In severe cases, vomiting, convulsions, and even shock may occur."

"Shock means unconsciousness, also called suspended animation."

"Li Mubai is like that."

"When I diagnosed and treated him, I found that his face was pale, he was sweating constantly, and his body was twitching from time to time, so I guessed that he was suffering from hypoglycemia."

"Then give him some frosting water..."

"Of course, there are limitations."

"If conditions permit, we can bleed, test blood sugar levels, and, depending on the situation, inject additional glucose or glucagon..."

Song Ming could still understand the previous words.

But when Song Ming heard what happened next, he was confused, as if he was just listening to a book from heaven.

Blood sugar, glucose, glucagon.

What are these medical terms?

I am a dignified imperial envoy, but I have never heard of it.

Mr. Zhao's medical attainments are truly astonishing.

Zhao Ping ignored Song Ming's contemplation. He knew that for such a slow person, he had told him so much new knowledge at once that he would not be able to digest it in three to five days.

It also saves him from disturbing me from time to time.

After all, with His Majesty's decree to reduce taxes, it's time for his factories to start moving.

really.

Near noon, the news reached Xiping Village.

The whole village was boiling.

The sound of firecrackers was heard again.

Then someone dragged a cart and brought food to Wenhui to sell.

There is no weighing scale in Xiping Village yet, but there is a bucket.

Whether it's taxes or buying and selling transactions, they are often calculated in terms of buckets.

One bucket weighs twelve kilograms.

(To clarify here, for the convenience of calculation, the weights are calculated as they are now.)

Ten dou is one stone, and the money is six hundred coins.

Moreover, Wenhui's weighing will not be like that of the village chief, who even though he has already fought evenly, he still has to kick a few times to make the grain sink and still hold a few more liters.

Huang Fengnian relied on that to make money.

A few more kicks per bucket will yield a few more liters.

Stack the tip further up, and there are a few more liters.

One of his buckets can hold almost the weight of two buckets.

Take Xiping Village as an example. The land rental tax, plus harvest tax, can amount to 6,000 shi.

Calculated at 600 liters per stone, there are more than 70,000 taels of silver.

I don't know how many times higher than Huang Fengnian's salary.

Wenhui followed Zhao Ping's request, poured the grain into the bucket, and leveled the bucket with her hands to give the benefits to the people.

The first portion weighed was the food from Fourth Aunt’s house.

There were two or three stones more than in previous years, and the happy couple almost couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

He kept praising Wenhui as a good lady from Xiping Village.

"Fourth Aunt, please stop praising me."

Wen Hui blushed and said, "If you keep boasting, I won't be able to find Bei."

"Your family's grain has been weighed. There are three stones in total, which is one tael of silver and eight hundred coins."

"You are the first one and have taken the lead. I will make up the change for you and give you two taels of silver. This is money. You keep it."

"Thank you, thank you Madam Wenhui."

The fourth aunt thanked her profusely and left.

The people in the queue behind him were all envious. If they had known that they could get two hundred coins in vain with the first installment, they would have come here before Li Shou.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine, so I can only wait for the next opportunity.

Zhao Ping watched for a while and was very satisfied with Wenhui's approach.

Not only did the members of the Tiger Fighting Team maintain order, but they also hired a few helpers to serve tea and water to prevent everyone from suffering from heat stroke in the high temperature.

Xia Quan and Yun Man were guarding the money.

Everything is in order.

Zhao Ping paid no more attention and went home to continue making soap and frosting.

After retaining Xu Tianhua for a few days, try to maximize the benefits.

If you do more, you can earn more money.

In today's world, only money and food are the foundation for a stable life.

But before he could open fire, an uninvited guest came outside.

"Zhao Ping, where are you?"

"No, something big happened."

"My sister was kidnapped by my cousin."