Inside the donkey cart, Shizi's thoughts flooded.
Well, the prince of a country is very strange thinking about things in the donkey cart...
He has thought countless times about what he should do to improve the country's strength after he inherits the Qi country.
However, the territory of Qi State is not as good as that of Jin State and Wu State, and its population is also at a disadvantage.
If there is no other way to find a way, I really can't think of any way to surpass these two big countries.
Maggot Assisted Farming... This is so novel! Be sure to find time to visit her again to find out.
Maybe something as miraculous as healing a festering wound
At the same time, Shizi felt a little regretful.
From Xiao Ruoyao's words and deeds, it can be seen that he is a person with unconstrained ideas. The world really lacks such talents.
It's a pity that it's a woman, and she's only a fourteen-year-old girl. If it's a man, fine.
The prince is still influenced by the general concept, and has some contempt for women.
The donkey cart came to a government office and stopped.
Tianbo Mansion, the place where Qi's son works.
It's not very grand, even worse than some luxurious restaurants. Except for the glittering gold characters on the plaque, it is the most common brick and stone fence, not even the wall plaques of carved beams and painted buildings of rich families.
But those who knew the details of Tianbo Mansion did not dare to underestimate this mansion.
This is the Tianbo Mansion where the princes of the Qi State were educated and worked!
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
The old king of Qi who is in power today was also born in this Tianbo mansion.
The Suzerain, Elder Bai, Great Elder and others of the Zhanjian Sect also held positions in it.
Every monarch will not be stingy with his heirs.
In addition to arranging old scholars to teach classics, King Qi would also select generals to come to Tianbo Mansion to teach written art of war.
Moreover, the King of Qi will deliberately arrange the young talents with the most potential here to experience and grow up with his son, which is called [accompanied reading].
Every young guest here will become a pillar of the country a few years after the crown prince ascends the throne. It is very likely that he has been assisting the monarch until he grows old, including the family's prosperity.
For the background of a country's minister, in addition to the founding of the country, the companions are the most popular.
Long ago, the guards at the yamen recognized the son's donkey cart and the old man who was mourning autumn, and bowed to salute, but did not speak.
A foul smell came from his nostrils.
The guard holding the long blade was stunned for a moment. Taking a closer look, it turned out that the old man in mourning autumn was carrying two baskets. It seemed that something was emitting a strong foul smell.
Then, Shizi entered Tianbo Mansion with a dog in his arms.
The guard was curious, did Shizi let the sad autumn old man carry two baskets of stinky tofu? This stinky tofu is really delicious.
Although some maggots have been used up after washing, there are still many. In order not to let them dry out, Shizi tossed them back into the basket with the remaining sauce.
"Quick! Tell General Yang and Daoist Li to come to my side." As soon as the son entered the government office, he gave an order to a middle-aged steward who came up to him, and asked, "Has the Buddhist master come back?"
The steward hurriedly asked the subordinates who were with him to spread the word quickly, and replied: "The Buddha Master has not come back yet."
"I haven't come back after so many days." Shizi frowned slightly: "Ask Qianbao to send people to pay attention, so that nothing happens."
"Yes." The steward made another arrangement.
The prince said again: "Take my sign again and go to the death row to borrow two prisoners."
"Prisoner?" The steward was taken aback.
"That's right, just get two of them. But they must be wounded and festered, and it's best if they have a fever. Even if you're unconscious and dying, just use a horse-drawn cart or a donkey cart to bring them here. Oh, pay attention to arrange them carefully." , Don’t let the prisoner escape.”
The steward heard clearly and didn't ask too many questions, just followed suit.
Shizi had already entered the lobby with the dog in his arms, and asked someone to drag over a few tables and put the dog on them carefully.
The dog is doing well. Although still lethargic, the slight movement of the abdomen due to breathing is more obvious.
He looked at the wound again, according to Wu Zhe's instructions, he didn't touch it at all, and the sticky layer of fresh meat on the surface was not damaged.
"Your Majesty." Two people walked in together at the door, and bowed their hands in salute.
A general dressed in a strong robe, about forty years old, is General Yang who was summoned by the son.
Another Taoist priest dressed in a green robe, a little older, about fifty, is Li Daochang.
Their two assistants, one civil and one military, were specially arranged by King Qi to help the prince handle some appropriate government affairs.
King Qi knew that time was running out a few years ago, so he arranged for capable people to assist his son early on.
General Yang has led the army for many years, second only to the super-class generals such as General Qi of the Tiger Wing Army. He has few opponents in commanding the battle formation, and is mainly responsible for helping the son teach military affairs.
Li Daochang can be regarded as a military division figure. Able to write and judge, and thoughtful, he can serve as a good counselor for the son.
The two of them were dealing with official business together in Tianbo Mansion, and someone came to call just now,
"Don't be too polite, come quickly." The prince greeted the two quickly, pointed to the dog on the table and said, "Come and see the dog's wound, be careful not to touch it with your hands. Hmm, it looks weird, doesn't it?"
General Yang wondered: "Is this wound a fresh injury? But there is no blood. And looking at the tiredness of the dog, it seems that it has been seriously ill for several days. But there is no rotten flesh on the wound, and there is no trace of golden sore medicine. Really strange."
Li Daochang thought for a while, twisted his beard and said: "Could it be that this dog has taken some kind of elixir, which can have the effect of living flesh?"
Shizi pointed to the two baskets on the side: "If you talk about elixir... it's in there."
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After the crown prince left, Wu Zhe asked someone to pack up his things.
Hu Yunjiao was opening the window to blow the wind, and said casually: "Ruoyao, we can open another bone-beating clinic. With your trick, you must be known as a genius doctor!"
"Well, other people's medical workshops and pharmacies are hung with signs of hanging pots to help the world. Can we call it Master Maggots?" Wu Zhe joked.
Hu Yunjiao immediately giggled, Hu Yunshang smiled, and Mu Qingya also covered her lips.
"Eat, eat!" Wu Zhe stretched his waist: "Do you want to eat a dish called Xianglongyou Atami?"
"Huh? You want to cook? Good! Good!" Hu Yunjiao clapped her hands and shouted happily: "The name of this dish is amazing..."
Mu Qingya stretched out her hand to hold down Hu Yunjiao who was bouncing around. Although she couldn't speak, the expression on her face was a bit weird.
Wu Zhe was a little embarrassed by her wonderful eyes: "Okay, I don't want to make this dish anymore. Just kidding, in fact, the ingredients for the dish were taken away by the plaster-faced young man just now."
"You're talking about..." Hu Yunjiao's complexion also became a little bad.
Hu Yun said, "Xianglongyou Rehai...could it be..."
"Fried maggots!" Wu Zhe laughed while rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh, did this come from this little cherry mouth? It's really bad." Hu Yunjiao came to her senses and rushed towards Wu Zhe: "Okay, Ruoyao, if you dare to trick us, watch me tear it apart. Your mouth!" (To be continued.)