Di Wang Gong Lue

Chapter 129: Some people have been to Nanyang by mistake

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"Then how to write it?" Zhuo Yunhe spread his hands, "This is the matter, could it be possible to deceive you?"

"Of course not." Feng Chen was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Xiaguan means that the contents of this stack of papers can be changed one more time, so as to express things more euphemistically."

"Okay, it's up to you to write." Zhuo Yunhe waved his hand, "As long as you don't write black into white, you can be as euphemistic as you want."

Feng Chen agreed and sat down to study ink again. Zhuo Yunhe sat opposite him, thinking that this literati can still be useful at critical moments, and it is not useless.

Chu Yuan had previously said that he would see it in the morning, so Feng Chen hurriedly hurried, and finally presented it before lunch.

"Who wrote it?" Chu Yuan casually flipped through.

Feng Chen said honestly: "Zhuo Tong will dictate, and the subordinate will sort out the records for him."

"I'm afraid it's not just arranging records, right?" Chu Yuan smiled, "Bizou pales, Zhuo Yunhe is afraid that he can't even understand the meaning of these four words."

Feng Chen's forehead was sweating.

"I just want to know the whole story, not a splendid article with gorgeous words." Chu Yuan shook his head, "Forget it, ask Zhuo Yunhe to come and see me in person."

"Yes." Feng Chen was ashamed, feeling that he was pretending to be smart. Fortunately, Zhuo Yunhe did not show much dissatisfaction after hearing about this, but instead played on Chu Yuan, saying that all the guilt was on himself and had nothing to do with others.

"Whether you are negligent or not, you can wait until the war to say." Chu Yuan said, "Then Ma Liu hurt someone without authorization in the army?"

"It's absolutely true." Zhuo Yunhe said, "Ma Liu is irritable, and if he doesn't go his way, he will conflict with others, but because of his small body, if he hits hard, ten times out of ten, he is afraid that his nose will be bruised and his face will be bruised. Many hidden weapons, relying on these gadgets, wounded 17 people in a month. After the last general learned about this, he punished him with 20 military sticks according to military regulations, and then drove him out of the camp."

"What are they made, are they still there?" Chu Yuan asked.

Zhuo Yunhe said: "This is not clear, you have to check it before you know."

"Go and have a look." Chu Yuan said, "As long as it is something he made by himself, no matter how big or small, he will bring it to me."

"Yes!" Zhuo Yunhe clasped his fists and lowered his head, "The last general will do it now."

"As for Mr. Feng, forget it this time, and you can barely read what you wrote." Chu Yuan said, "Zhuo Yunhe has bullied the yamen a lot over the years, but you still want to relieve him of his guilt in front of me. , why?"

"Back to the emperor, Commander Zhuo is just a bit hotter, but the people on this side can be temporarily stable, but it is also thanks to him." Feng Chen said, "He is an honest person."

"You honest person, there are times when you say that others are honest." Chu Yuan smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, this is the end of the matter, go back to the house and rest."

Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to leave after thanking him.

Duan Baiyue came out from behind the screen and said, "Take you to dinner?"

"Don't ask what is written on this stack of papers, just eat as soon as you come." Chu Yuan slapped him, "No eating, wait until I read it first."

Duan Baiyue said: "The ancestors have clouds, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."

"You put your position right." Chu Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Don't make trouble."

Duan Baiyue sighed when she saw it, why is this big Chu civil official writing longer than the last one? It is understandable that there are more government affairs in the DPRK sent by the grandfather. The incident of Mala Six in this district can be written so thickly. , I really don't know what's going on inside.

Chu Yuan said: "Go buy a bowl of rice noodles and come back."

"Just eat this?" Duan Baiyue said, "Why don't I wait for you for a while and go out to eat after reading it."

Chu Yuan said: "Hurry up and buy rice noodles."

Duan Baiyue had to turn around and go out, sighing.

Father Sixi stood outside, thinking with a smile, so many guards are not needed, but he has to send the King of Southwest to buy food, which is quite the attitude of an ordinary family.

There were many people on the street, gathered in twos and threes, most of them talking about the loud noise last night. Some people said that until going out this morning, Ye Jin was still on the street to fix the bones of the flying thief, and it looked like he was badly injured.

"Hey." Ma Liu gasped in a coma, obviously in extreme pain.

Ye Jin wrapped him into a zongzi with a bandage, then squeezed his mouth and forced a packet of medicine down. After a while, he saw the other party in a daze, opened his eyes and woke up.

Ye Jin said: "'Ah' let's hear it."

For a moment, Ma Liuyi didn't know where he was, and he said like a fool, "Ah."

Ye Jin packed the medicine into the box: "It's fine if you can talk, just keep lying down and don't move."

Ma Liu tried to move his body, but the pain was excruciating, as if every bone and muscle was torn apart.

"I told you to stay still." Ye Jin slapped the table with a bang, "I didn't understand, did you?"

"Where is this, I came out, what happened?" Ma Liu gasped.

"This is the Chu army camp. You were blown away by the thunderbolt last night, and your bones were broken. The emperor asked me to find a way to get your life back." Ye Jin said, "Do you understand?"

"You're a doctor." Ma Liu's voice was hoarse and cracked, "Why do you want to save me?"

"You already said that I'm a doctor. If I don't save you, will it be possible to kill you?" Ye Jin pouted, "As for the rest, I don't know either. You can ask the emperor yourself."

Ma Liu's lips moved, but he didn't know what to ask. Logically speaking, it should be a dead end, so why do you have to work so hard to save yourself

"Awake?" Chu Yuan said after hearing the news, "Can you speak?"

"Go back to the emperor, yes." Sixi said in a fair way, "His Royal Highness Ninth just came to say it in person, except that he can't move, his throat and brain are not injured, and he can ask questions at any time."

"Go over after eating." Duan Baiyue interrupted the two of them and mixed the rice noodles in the bowl for him. "Since he can't die, then lie down for a while, just to think about how he will confess later."

Chu Yuan smiled, motioned Sixi to retreat first, and took the chopsticks from him.

Duan Baiyue was surprised: "Won't you argue with me this time?" He should leave immediately.

Chu Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "Well, my queen, it's not good to be hungry, it's okay to accompany you to eat first."

Duan Baiyue paused: "Am I being molested?"

Chu Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "The queens of all dynasties have always stayed in the palace pampered with fine clothes and jade food. Only you not only have to fight, but also go out to buy rice noodles. If you think about it carefully, it is very pitiful."

"Are there any rewards?" Duan Baiyue took the opportunity to ask.

"Naturally there is." Chu Yuan said, "Look, I have eaten rice noodles with you." Sure enough, it is a blessing, and it is worth writing in the official history.

After the two had eaten, Zhuo Yunhe also happened to ask to see him, saying that seven or eight of the small things that Ma Liu had made earlier had been lost, and only three were left under the bed, and they were brought over together.

Sixi presented the tray with three small objects placed on top of it. It looked like it was only half a slap. It was made of wood and polished very carefully.

"Your Majesty, please be careful." Zhuo Yunhe said again, "It's all hidden weapons, and the last commander doesn't know how to use them, so he can only bring them here."

"Don't touch it." Duan Baiyue frowned and whispered, "Take it to Senior Mu Chi."

Chu Yuan looked at him and smiled: "Okay."

In the small courtyard, the old man Mu Chi was still studying the boots. A simple wooden platform has been built in the open space, Duan Yao is jumping on it, looking very energetic.

Duan Baiyue stood at the door, looked at his brother and said, "Have you lost your mind?"

Duan Yao stepped on the center of the wooden plate with one foot, and jumped straight up five or six people's heights, landing on the ground triumphantly: "Senior just taught me to build it."

"Returning to the emperor, it's just a prototype for the time being." The old man Mu Chi put down the tools in his hand, stood up and said, "To thoroughly study this mechanism, I'm afraid it will take another night. At that time, you can follow the marching and fighting needs. , to create jumping towers of any size."

"Senior has worked hard." Chu Yuan ordered Sixi to put the tray on the table, "There are three small things here, all made by the same person. It is said that they are all hidden weapons, but I can't find where the mechanism is. Can senior help? Let's take a look?"

"Oh?" The old man Mu Chi immediately became interested, picked them up and looked at them carefully, and exclaimed, "It's not easy for this person to come up with these things, and the ropes that are tied are all taken from red kudzu leaves. crossed the South China Sea."

"Hong Ge Ye is related to Nanyang?" Duan Yao asked.

"Only on the shores of the Nanyang Islands can you find this thing." Old Man Mu Chi said, "It's thinner than rope, but rougher and more durable than gold wire. It's just not used by ordinary people, so no merchant ship will bring it back."

"Why don't you ask him together?" Duan Baiyue suggested.

Chu Yuan nodded and took the old man Mu Chi to the military camp with Duan Yao.

Zhuo Yunfeng was taken aback when he heard the news, and hurriedly went out to greet the holy car, but he was muttering in his heart, the emperor came to visit in person, don't wait two days, this Ma Liu also climbed on his head and became a general, that's true suffocated.

Ye Jin's medicine was amazing. After taking it, although he still couldn't stand up, it wasn't too painful. When Chu Yuan and his party came in, Ma Liu was staring at the top of the tent in a daze.

"Cough!" Feng Chen coughed in the back, thinking that this person is stupid, the emperor is here, and he is still wandering around with his eyes open.

Chu Yuan walked to the bed and waved his hands in front of him.

Ma Liu suddenly returned to his senses. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that there was a circle of people around him at some point. The one at the head was wearing a yellow robe, with clear facial features and a tall figure.

"You're still rude when you meet the emperor?" Feng Chen couldn't see clearly, so he reprimanded slightly. Although Ma Liu was lying still and couldn't move at this time, he couldn't just stare straight at him like that.

"Your Majesty." Only then did Ma Liu realize his gaffe, his back sweating, and he said incoherently, "I just, Caomin just now... I thought I had seen the emperor somewhere."

"Have you seen me?" Chu Yuan asked, "Where did you meet me, Nanyang?"

"Yes." Ma Liu felt guilty, and hurriedly said, "But that person is not the emperor, and his appearance is still somewhat different."

"Have you ever done something for him?" Chu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Ma Liu was silent, his voice getting lower and lower, "No, yes, yes, he was kicked out after a few days."

"What have you done?" Chu Yuan asked again.

Ma Liu hesitated for a moment before saying, "The coffin."