"Miss Xiao, have you read these medical books enough?" The plaster-faced prince came over with a dozen blue books in both hands.
The old master of Qi who followed him also held a stack of children's books.
"Much more than I imagined, give it to me first." Wu Zhe stretched out his hand.
The plaster-faced prince said: "The book is heavy, let me hold it in."
Wu Zhe nodded, and called Mu Qingya back: "Thank you, thank you, let's go and treat that sick dog."
Following Shizi is a moon-level master.
He was protected by King Qi's faction by the prince's side, and his profound energy has reached the moon level like a suzerain, but the moon level is also divided into many levels, not at the level of a suzerain.
How many people in the entire Central Plains have reached the level of suzerain? A moon-level master is enough to protect the son, not to mention that this is still in the state of Qi.
Sad autumn is the code name of this moon-ranked old man.
Xinchun, Shenxia, Beiqiu, and Aodong are the code names of the four masters close to King Qi.
All four are at the Moon level.
The moon rank also has many levels like stars, and the four people around King Qi are all Xuanyue ranks, which are lower in the moon rank.
But in the entire Central Plains, apart from losing to the Three Sages of the Wu Kingdom, they are not timid when facing the offerings of the royal families of other countries.
The old man of Beiqiu occupies the character of autumn among these four masters, and the general princes and servants call him the old man of Beiqiu.
He is cautious, but he also has a small problem: he doesn't like to spend money.
If he could save a few copper coins, he would not spend them.
His character is not greedy for money, but he is also extremely frugal, which does not match his moon-level skills.
By Shizi's side, he often persuaded Shizi not to spend money recklessly, but it had a good influence.
Of course, the necessary expenses are still willing to pay.
The sad autumn old man has been with the son for many years, and was one of the personal bodyguards of King Qi before.
When King Qi wanted to train his son, he dispatched him to follow him all the time.
He appreciates the son's character. Although he behaves uninhibitedly, he knows how to measure both internally and externally.
The prince who has no airs of the royal family makes everyone around him like him very much.
Moreover, this prince has never been fascinated by women, and he has never even stayed with a girl in the house. This surprised the sad old man.
If he hadn't seen that the son's body was normal when he took a bath, the old man would have wondered if he was a man.
But considering that the body of pure yang is indeed more dominant when absorbing profound energy, so it is not surprising.
Of course, sometimes Shizi would stare at some maids' nipples and nipples in a daze, but he thought it was normal. It's strange that young men of seventeen or eighteen are not interested in the opposite sex.
Obviously, this prince knows how to measure, and even has restraint on sexual desires.
He is the son of King Qi, a proud son of heaven. There is no need to abide by the hard training creed that Xuanwu is the first, like ordinary Jianghu people. For the sake of profound energy to stimulate more effective, being able to endure one's own desire is really impressive.
It's just that Shizi sometimes has random ideas and blind ideas that suddenly come up, which give him a headache.
For example, last night, King Qi had arranged for his son to present a plaque.
In the morning, looking at the time, he set a little ahead, and Shizi went out with the old man in mourning.
"Get a donkey cart, and find some plasters from the doctor in the mansion." The prince actually asked his servants to prepare it like this.
Donkey carts... the old man is used to it.
The son went out more than once in a donkey cart. But today is to give a plaque to someone, is it a bit rude
The old man in mourning autumn did not object to such a trivial matter, he took the whip of the donkey cart from the servant, got on the cart and sat in the driver's seat.
Then he saw Seja putting plaster on his face.
Seeing the sad old man looking at his actions, the son couldn't help laughing, and half-mocked himself: "Father only said to let me send it over, but he didn't say that he would send it over as the son. He didn't see the inscription on the plaque. Didn’t you write the official name? I’d better paste something to cover it up.”
The sad autumn old man took a look at the plaque that people were covering with red cloth, and he really saw that the plaque was inscribed by Wen Yin, not the king of Daqi.
The prince's mind is much more cautious than mine, and he thinks better. The sad autumn old man admired it in his heart. No wonder King Qi chose him as the successor of Guozuo, just this kind of thought is very good.
The prince put two pieces of dog skin plaster on his face, and did not allow other guards and servants to follow him, so he took the old man out of the house.
This is not a problem for the sad old man, but something happened on the road.
While driving a donkey cart to Dongdajie, a dog lay half dead on the side of the road.
The dog was lying on the corner of the street, its nostrils undulating slightly to show that it was still breathing.
One of its legs was festered, and there was a foul smell, and there were even flies swirling nearby.
The sad autumn old man turned his head and saw that Shi Zi was lifting the curtain of the car and staring straight at him.
Not good, the son will commit kindness again. The sad autumn old man's heart is not good.
In Shizi Mansion, there are several special gardens where a large number of adopted small animals and birds are kept.
Either a wounded pheasant with a broken wing, or a fox cub with no legs. Or it was that the royal family pretended to hunt back, but none of the princes arranged for rabbits and other prey to be cooked.
Sure enough, Shizi really ordered him to stop and jump down to have a look.
"Master, don't mind the wild dogs, beware of the madness." The old man Beiqiu hurriedly stopped him.
The madness of dogs is extremely dangerous. They die a few days after biting people, and there is no cure. The sad autumn old man did not dare to let the son take such a risk.
"It's okay, this dog doesn't drool, and it doesn't have madness, so it shouldn't be madness." Shizi was not a reckless person, and he stood and looked at it for a few times before walking over.
"The old man comes first." The sad autumn old man hurriedly blocked the son behind him, stretched out his hand and probed over with a burst of profound energy.
Based on years of experience, the sad autumn old man has judged that this yellow-skinned dog is seriously injured, and at most he still has one day to live.
Shizi went over to look at it, took off his coat, wrapped the dog up, and then hugged him: "Go to the medical clinic."
"The ones who can diagnose and treat animal diseases are outside Santiao Street. If you go back and forth, plus the time for diagnosis and treatment, I'm afraid it will be too late to send a plaque." The old man Beiqiu disagreed.
Shizi shrugged his shoulders, hugged the dog and walked to the clinic alone: "I know that clinic, please help me deliver the plaque first."
Nonsense! How can I leave the crown prince to send the plaque
The old man in Beiqiu complained in his heart and could only follow.
As a result, the delivery of the plaque was delayed.
When I arrived at the medical center, the sitting doctor did not recognize the son, but concluded that the dog was hopeless: "My little brother, this dog's leg is festered and festered, and the time is numbered. The old man can only apply wound medicine. Liao It’s just a matter of prolonging a few breaths.”
The prince sighed, left the money for the diagnosis and treatment, and continued to wrap up the semi-conscious dog to complete the task of delivering the plaque.
The sad autumn old man didn't say much, and drove the donkey cart silently.
He knew that the son always regarded beasts, birds and other things as human beings, and even at the last moment, he would hug him in his arms to comfort him and see him off.
When we arrived at the gate of Dongdajie, it was indeed quite a few hours late.
He met Xiao Ruoyao, the owner of Changhen Pavilion.
Xiao Ruoyao led the Changhen Pavilion's people, but they didn't know the son. This was expected, and he didn't point it out.
But he knew Xiao Ruoyao.
The sad autumn old man secretly looked at Wu Zhe. It was unbelievable that she was such a young girl.
I saw her sitting on a wheelbarrow, which seemed to be consistent with the rumor that her legs had been crippled. It's just that the legs have been crippled for only two or three days, right? There is no sad expression at all
The sad old man was amazed in his heart. This girl's mind is strong, many girls can't move their legs, and they will definitely suffer for some days.
The sad autumn old man felt strange when he heard that Wu Zhe let the son enter the inner hall with the dog in his arms.
Could she treat this dirt dog
Don't be kidding, the doctor who specializes in diagnosing and treating animal epidemics has already asserted that there is no help. How can such a little girl help
When Wu Zhe was pushed by Xiao Ruoyao into the inner hall of the Pavilion of Everlasting Regret, and Huang Shunv, Zhong Xunguan and others were bustlingly delisting outside, the sad old man was shocked by the design of Wu Zhe's Pavilion of Everlasting Regret.
Because they went up to the inner hall on the third floor.
Not the stairs to take...
As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, Wu Zhe said to Mu Qingya: "The first floor has to receive guests, so it's not good for a doctor. How about we take a human ladder?"
Mu Qingya was excited when she heard that, and almost clapped her hands to express her happiness.
Before opening yesterday, everyone tested it once. But no real person has been there.
Human ladder? what? Both the son of the world and the old man who mourned the autumn sounded fresh.
"Does someone need to help to go up the stairs?" Shizi asked curiously.
"Of course. Otherwise, the elevator can be driven by electricity after steam or water flow power generation." Wu Zhe said words that none of them could understand.
Electric drive? Is it a rare electric type profound energy warrior? The sad autumn old man speculated.
Wu Zhe wondered about the real effect of the earthen elevator. Yesterday's test was considered a success, although it was only for carrying objects.
In addition, the floor is not too high, and there are brakes and other settings, so it is not a big problem.
Mu Qingya pushed Wu Zhe into a room.
"This is the human ladder. There are no stairs in the Everlasting Regret Pavilion, so you can use this to get up and down." Wu Zhe beckoned the young and old with plastered faces to come in.
"It's so fresh." The plaster-faced Shizi hugged the dog, looked around and walked over.
The old man in Beiqiu was naturally on guard, and secretly released his profound energy to guard the surroundings, so he walked over with Shizi ten thousand times carefully.
Wu Zhe knocked on a wall, and there was a sound transmission with a bang.
Soon the same echo came back.
This is the power room saying that it has received a request to go up to the third floor.
The floor moved slightly, and the square floor with the size of seven or eight steps from left to right began to rise upwards.
Four people and one dog were lifted up along with the floor.
The sad autumn old man was startled.
As a moon-level master, it is nothing new for him to be able to stand in the air. But at this moment, it was the first time that the floor rose up.
Although there was a profound energy coming out, and several low-level warriors were pulling the rope in a room, the old man and the son of Beiqiu were still taken aback.
"Hey! It's fun!" Shizi was pleasantly surprised.
The shelves on the second floor were opened, revealing a large area.
They were lifted up by the floor.
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Baa language: Thank you King Wu Meow for your reward of ten thousand coins. I'm very busy today and tomorrow, so try to keep it updated. (To be continued.)