Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 930: The master's plan

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Thirty-three thousand taels? Who is it for? When Dugu Mo heard it at first, although he seemed calm on the surface, he was actually quite shocked. (top) (dot) novel

He is not a dandy who spends money like water, he is from the Sanshengzong, but he knows the value of 33,000 taels. Such a large sum of money, even a swinger would know its value.

But when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's three words, he calmed down.

"Zhou Zhiruo's room decoration? This girl is pretty good." Dugu Mo thought to himself. Zhou Zhiruo spent money, that's easy to say.

Dugu Mo doesn't know Wu Zhe's Xiao Ruoyao's identity, but he knows that she is not a girl who likes to dress up and compare herself.

This is a treasure-level good habit in another world, but it is indeed a bit different in this era. Especially in the case of a woman with a relatively noble status and a beautiful woman, it is absolutely rare that she doesn't like to dress up and shiny jewelry.

So Dugu Mo didn't believe that Zhou Zhiruo would spend 33,000 taels to decorate the room.

If it needs to be renovated, it has already been renovated, why wait until now? Oh, girls seem to be called decorations

Anyway, Dugu Mo felt that Zhou Zhiruo had already given Zhou Zhiruo the authority to mobilize the government bank. If she liked to decorate the house, she didn't need to wait for Princess Qing to come. So there is a high probability that Princess Qing instigated or wishful thinking brought Zhou Zhiruo to decorate the house.

What he expected was right, that is, Princess Qing helped him lose his family mercilessly.

More importantly, how many people know Zhou Zhiruo's value better than Dugu Mo

Female think tank, let the eldest prince be willing to spend millions of taels of silver to redeem people's treasures.

Not to mention her other kind of beauty style, just her ability to strategize and come up with tricks, her worth is hard to measure with money.

Dugu Mo, who had just returned from contacting the chief executive of the palace, Peng, knew how precious she was.

Manager Peng was subdued by her letter, and this method was decided before meeting anyone. It can be called a trick in the bag.

Dugu Mo found time and had already watched "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Didn't Zhuge Liang do something similar? Taking out a few kits and handing them over to the generals, it turns out to be a very appropriate strategy to take out at critical moments, and it has miraculous effects when kept.

I am the one who looked at the kit and shouted at the clever plan, and I admire the ability of the female think tank.

Therefore, Dugu Mo supported Wu Zhe's reckless spending of money without hesitation.

And he ruthlessly kicked down the accountant master. It was all to save face for Zhou Zhiruo. As for the personal feelings of the cashier, he didn't care at all.

The accountant also didn't have any internal struggles, and completely succumbed to the majesty of his master. In line with the characteristics of this era, he put all the faults on himself.

Even if he was kicked down by his master, he didn't think it was a personal insult. Because he is a prince, an aristocrat, and an aristocrat who is likely to become a great treasure.

Thus, everyone in Prince Mo's mansion knew Prince Mo's attitude.

"see it?"

"Did you hear that?"

"Did you hear and see?"

Attendants and servants rushed to tell each other.

"Thirty-three thousand taels is nothing."

"If you want to spend it, it will cost three hundred and thirty thousand taels!"

"We, Miss Zhou, don't choose the right one to decorate the house. We only choose the expensive one."

"That's right, when Prince Mo's mansion decorates Miss Zhou's house, we don't want the best, but the most expensive!"

Everyone knew Zhou Zhiruo's identity in the mansion.

Prince Mo didn't treat Miss Zhou as a concubine, but as a grandmother!

When all the servants saw Wu Zhe, they wished they could bow three times and kowtow nine times.

Of course, Wu Zhe wouldn't let Prince Mo really spend 330,000 taels of silver, and it took him a long time to persuade him to hold his tongue. I went to persuade the accountant master to come back.

The accountant master is shopping with green eyes on the East Street, and Wu Zhe can't even look for it himself.

Master this profession. I am most afraid of being kicked out by the proprietor. If this kind of thing happened, it would definitely be a tragedy. No one would take in the butler who was kicked out, because this was the greatest denial of personality.

"Grandma, you just let me spend the money. The little old man is uneasy!" The accountant master was about to kneel on the ground and begged Wu Zhe to let him buy something for her.

As a result, many shops on East Avenue knew about it.

So this matter was gossiped by various gossips, and it even became a good story similar to buying a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold.

In another world, there is a legend that the horse bones of Chollima were bought with a lot of money for burial. In this world, there is a good story about Prince Mo decorating Zhou Zhiruo's boudoir with 330,000 taels of silver.

However, rumors about the relationship between Prince Mo and Zhou Zhiruo are also flourishing.

"Have you heard?"

"What's the matter?"

"Prince Mo decorated Zhou Zhiruo's boudoir with three hundred and thirty thousand taels."

"That pretty little girl?"

"It's more than just beautiful, she's a peerless beauty who can take one's soul away with just one look! Otherwise, why would the devil prince spend so much money?"

"Hey, there's nothing more charming than Jinwu Zangjiao."

"I heard that Zhou Zhiruo is the senior sister of Yuan Healing Hall, how can she be accepted as a house?"

"I also heard that she has Shougong sand on her forehead, so that means this is an engagement?"

"Probably. Probably! Zhou Zhiruo's charm must be too great and he has many suitors. Prince Mo couldn't take a room because the women of Yuan Healing Hall were not allowed to leave the pavilion, so he put on the airs of a golden house."

"That's right, what Prince Mo meant is that anyone who wants to pursue Zhou Zhiruo must at least have the courage to decorate a boudoir with three hundred and thirty thousand taels of silver!"

"As the saying goes, Miss Qianjin, Zhou Zhiruo is more than just a daughter."

All kinds of rumors are circulating in the market.

As a result, when Wu Zhe went to Yuan Healing Hall to visit his master, he was unexpectedly surrounded by junior sisters, chattering and asking non-stop.

"Master, I heard you are getting married?"

"Who said that?" Wu Zhe sweated profusely: "Rumors, definitely rumors."

"Master, can we go and see your room?"

"This... it's best to ask Prince Mo."

"That's right, it's Prince Mo's Mansion after all, we're just my natal family, so we can't go casually..."

Wu Zhe immediately became anxious when he heard this: "Wait, what are you talking about? Who is your mother's family?"

"Eh? Didn't you say that?" the female disciple who spoke out asked with her head tilted.

Wu Zhe: "That makes Prince Mo's Mansion the in-law's house!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Senior Sister, Junior Sister, I know I was wrong."

Similar conversations continued, and Wu Zhe finally reached the master after exhausting his words.

Fortunately, the Master of the Qin Palace is indifferent by nature, and has been living in seclusion without knowing about such things, which saves Wu Zhe a lot of trouble. In addition, in the past few days, he has worked hard for Long Lao and Xuanwu Emperor many times, and his vitality has been greatly lost, and he has not had much time to contact the outside world.

"Go down."

After Wu Zhe greeted a few words, the master of Qin Palace repelled the surrounding female guards and elders.

Even the elders repelled it, so it can be seen that the master of Qin Palace has something important to say, but the matter involves secrets.

The master of Qin Palace didn't even think about Wu Zhe's trip to the border of Qiwu, but directly talked about Emperor Xuanwu's illness: "Zhiruo, something important happened in the palace."

The injury of Long Lao was just a word, and the master of Qin Palace completely focused on Xuanwu Emperor's heart failure.

Myocardial ischemia is mostly called [heart deficiency syndrome] in this era. Strictly speaking, the disease is not considered a disease, but there is a feeling of stagnation and fatigue in the heart and mouth, people will not be able to lift their spirits, feel weak and sleepy, and sometimes have heart palpitations and other conditions.

This symptom was more obvious when Emperor Xuanwu was working hard. Using Western medicine from another world to explain it, it is because the brain consumes a lot of oxygen, and the blood supply to the heart muscle is even more insufficient.

In fact, Emperor Xuanwu did not fight for a long time. If he fought with his hands, the situation would be even more serious.

After the master of the Qin palace described these diseases, he asked Wu Zhe, "Zhiruo, have you heard of this kind of heart failure disease?"

"I've seen it in the books, especially in the books of our Yuan Healing Hall. This disease has been mentioned more than once."

"Indeed, Zhiruo, if you read a lot of books, it will help you practice the Yuan Healing Technique, which is very good." After the Qin Palace Master encouraged him, he said, "Have you noticed any healing methods?"

In fact, this is a question that is better than nothing. How could the Master of the Qin Palace have not read the ancient books of the Yuan Healing Palace after living here for decades

Wu Zhe pretended to meditate for a long time before replying: "I'm ashamed, although I have seen many references to heart failure in many books, but they all say that this disease is not a disease, but a disease, so there is no cure, no surgery can cure."

In fact, the moment Master Qin asked, her mind was like a computer searching a database, and she searched for the key word heart failure. Not only does it show every record in the medical classics that it has read, but even the related vocabulary of another world is displayed.

It turned out to be myocardial ischemia...

Wu Zhe has already obtained the diagnosis of Western medicine in his mind.

In another world, this is also a relatively intractable disease, but it is not incurable. But here, it is a disease that no one can cure except Wu Zhe.

The Lord of the Qin Palace had no extravagant expectation of getting any answer from Wu Zhe, and he could only sigh after hearing it: "I also have the impression that there is indeed no cure for heart deficiency. Even if you get Yaozhen, I'm afraid it's too difficult But because it is extremely rare to get Yaozhen, and it is even rarer to suffer from this disease, so it is impossible to confirm whether Yaozhen can be cured.”

"Master, are you really planning to treat this disease?" Wu Zhe began to probe.

"Zhiruo, did you think of something?"

"Emperor Xuanwu is the cypress pillar of the Wu Kingdom. As the citizens of the Wu Kingdom, we should do our best to relieve the Lord's worries and serve the country. Therefore, I want to try to see if we can use our vitality to treat this disease."

"Zhiruo, what you said is very good, and I am very relieved as a teacher." The Master of the Qin Palace held Wu Zhe's hand and looked at her with relief: "It's rare that you have the idea of worrying about the country and helping the world at such a young age. As a teacher I also want to use the power of the two of us, and let the two of us fight together, one for the main attack and the other for the recovery, and try our best to treat this disease for Emperor Xuanwu." (To be continued..)