I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 174 The assassination that stopped abruptly

  Baicaoshi expressed her conjecture.

Zhe Yu pondered for a while, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, how can there be so many coincidences in the world? But there is one thing to pay attention to, who bought gold sore medicine recently. There are two escaped fish who got injured, maybe Will buy medicine."

  When the medicine was mentioned, Baicao sat up excitedly, "Yu Bao, I am really lucky to meet my master. Today I found out that he used a special advanced medicine, and he took Mafeisan with wine."

   "Ma, boiled? What is it?"

   It was also the first time for Oruha to hear this word.

Baicaoshi looked at him with bright eyes, showing off, "It's a kind of... If a person is seriously injured, or grows in the body... deadly sores need to be removed, and anesthesia is needed at this time." Boil away. It will temporarily anesthetize the patient, as if drinking alcohol, so as to relieve the patient's pain."

  Zhe Yu suddenly raised his index finger to the corner of his mouth, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

  He realized the strategic value of Mafeisan almost immediately. Once this drug is applied to the battlefield, how many casualties will it reduce?

   Immeasurable.

  Mabeisan plus golden sore medicine, these two medicines alone are priceless.

  When he read Baicao Poetry again, his gaze changed. She is treasure.

   Hundred treasures? Shibao?

  Perhaps it was blessing to the soul, or in his subconscious, after practicing many times, he called out in a low voice, "Shibao."

   Baicaoshi heard it.

   Following Zheyu to learn martial arts these days, she is also training her hearing. She patted Zheyu on the shoulder, "Yes, it is a treasure! It is definitely a treasure!"

  Zhe Yu: "..."

   Forget it, this is not bad.

   "Oh, I can't wait to see the master, and offer my knee piously." Baicaoshi said and lifted the car curtain again.

  Experienced a trauma, but Wanzhou's vitality has not diminished.

  On the side of the road, there were carts selling grapefruits, some selling biscuits with loads, and young mothers picking up their children. The young mothers raised their hands and touched the hairpins on their heads.

  It was too late to say it, but soon, the hairpin shot out suddenly, and went straight to the window of the carriage.

   Under the crisis, Baicaoshi turned her head slightly, and the hairpin passed through her hair, and fixed on the wall of the carriage. Immediately, Zhe Yu rushed towards Baicaoshi and directly protected her under her body. A few more arrows shot in from outside.

  Suddenly there was a whistle, and the grapefruit seller, the biscuit seller, and the young mother all disappeared.

   "Young Master and Madam, all have withdrawn!"

   This sound came from the coachman.

  Looking too close to the ground, Baicaoshi smelled the familiar scent of pine and bamboo at the tip of her nose, making her dizzy with happiness. She understood why Zhe Yu wanted to go with her, it was certain that someone would surprise her, so she had to protect her.

   Zhe Yu also noticed it. Just now, in a hurry, his hand just put her waist, and he grasped it gracefully, slender and beautiful. This discovery actually made his ears turn red.

   "Ahem, are you okay?" He sat up and pulled out the arrow on the edge of the car wall.

   "No...it's okay. Have they withdrawn? That's strange!" Baicaoshi looked out of the car window again, only to see that the street was cleaner than her face.

  Zhe Yu couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly changed his mind and ended the assassination.

   "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

   "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

   unanimously.

  They all thought that the arrow was coming towards them.

   Immediately they looked at each other and smiled.

   It was Oriha who spoke first, "You are my wife, I should have taken good care of you."

wife? What a beautiful word!

  While Baicaoshi was delighted, that "should" made her wonder again. Did he treat her as a responsibility and obligation?

  Wait, why is she still thinking about the love between her children at this time? "Master and Xiaoshu? Will it be..."

   "No!" Zhe Yu replied firmly. "They were with Shinichi."

   With Shinichi around, you can rest assured.

  The road went smoothly and the carriage arrived home safely.

  **

  In the alley, grapefruit sellers, sesame seed sellers, and women gathered together and reported to the person in front of them.

   "Girl, why change your mind? We're about to get it."

  Their leader was a woman, with a veil covering her head, covering her pale face.

   "Master's intentions, we can guess at will. You just do what you want, and you are not allowed to do anything again in the future!"

  The three bowed, and Nuonuo said yes.

   "From today onwards, all of you will be dormant in Wanzhou, waiting for the new steward to take over."

"yes."

  When the autumn wind blows, the yarn on the curtain fence flutters.

  The female leader couldn't control it and coughed out.

  The eyes of the three people were surprised. You must know that the female leader is highly skilled in martial arts, and few people can hurt her. It was the woman who hesitated for a moment, and said, "Girl, among the girls in the Golden Elephant Medical Center, the medical skills are excellent. Our people have seen it there. Their golden sore medicine is not as good as ours!"

  The female leader squinted her eyes, wondering if you guys found out, you almost sent the girl to the west just now.

   "Got it, let's go."

  The female leader walked to the depths of the alley. Every step she took was deep, as if she was facing the most difficult choice in life.

  Suddenly her footsteps became brisk, thinking about what to do? She is the master's arm, so just do as the master wants.

  **

  Fifty miles outside Yanjing, there is a bamboo forest.

   Ying Zhefeng and Ying Zheming meet here.

   "Zhefeng, you have been wronged this time!"

  Under the heavy anger of his father, no one dared to intercede, and Ying Zheming had no choice but to protect himself wisely in order to follow up.

Ying Zhefeng snorted coldly, "This Chen Guangliang has more success than failure. Such a small matter can't be done. However, this Yuan Xian is beyond my expectation. I still can't believe it. He hides so deeply. Do not reveal."

   Winning Zhe Ming is only a good risk.

   But think about it, dare to do private salt business, and do such a big one, will it be a simple role?

   "Zhefeng, you won't blame me for not pleading for you?"

Sometimes Feng Wang is not crazy, but very transparent, "Fortunately, father didn't cut off my head! I thought I was going to the end! Although Brother Huang didn't plead for mercy, this is still a corner See you off for me. Even though I know, Brother Huang is still thinking about that person. In fact, it might be a good thing to have thoughts in your heart!"

  Ying Zheming covered his mouth with his hands, and changed the topic in a low voice: "This time, thanks to Concubine Si of Fu Si Palace."

   Concubine Si's full name is Luan Si, and she has a beautiful face that lives up to her name. After Princess Yunzhao, Emperor Yanwu's favorite concubine, she has been favored for ten years. Emperor Yanwu named him his concubine and the name of his palace.

   "It's her!" The corners of Ying Zhefeng's mouth rose, as if it was not unacceptable to distribute Leizhou. "I heard that Leizhou is a place where birds don't shit. I really couldn't stay any longer, so I just killed the guard and came back. The sky is so big, where can I win Zhefeng?"

  The two brothers said goodbye.

  Ying Zheming rode his horse and galloped, thinking that he would soon see the Phoenix Girl of Destiny, next spring, the wedding must not be delayed any longer.

   Oriha: Recently, the large code words are always stuck, and I have fewer opportunities to meet readers.

   Baicaoshi: The platform is too cool, there are too few subscriptions, and there are few monthly tickets. How about you give me a kiss to attract high-cold readers?

   Oriha approached with red ears...

  (end of this chapter)