Chapter 302 The Death of the Prince
Ju Zhisheng was no longer afraid when he heard this, and reached out to take the medicine bag. Usman traveled around the world and was a man who had seen the world. He hurriedly stopped him. He glanced at Sangou and smiled and said, "I don't know who asked you to save us. Please give me a name to repay you in the future."
Sangou said impatiently: "Men are always willing to accept money when doing things, and do not ask for their names! If you don't believe it, don't eat it. Anyway, the man has collected the money and only saved it this time. After passing this village, there will be no such store. You can follow you!"
After saying that, Sangou returned to the wine table and went to the boxing orders, but he didn't take them seriously at all.
Seeing that he annoyed Sangou, Ju Zhisheng complained: "Usman, what do you mean? If someone saves us, you are not happy. I will not want to stay in such a broken place for a while. If you like you to stay, I will go out!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already held the medicine bag in his hand and was about to open it and pour it into his mouth.
Usman quickly reached out to stop him, Ju Zhisheng stared at him, Usman quickly explained, he lowered his voice and said, "Criminal, don't you find it strange? We are already thinking that few people know about us. Who will save us? And look at the look of the prison guard, it is obvious that he doesn't know your identity, otherwise he would have been intimidated. Why would a person who doesn't know our identity give money to save us?"
After all, Ju Zhisheng was not a fool. He hesitated when he heard Usman say this.
Usman picked up the medicine bag and said, "Criminal, do you know what medicine is this?"
"What medicine?" Ju Zhisheng frowned and said, "Since someone used money to save us, can he still dare to poison us?"
Hearing this, Usman almost cursed. When he was in Gaochang, he heard that Prince Gaochang was an ignorant bastard. He was pretentious but had low vision and was a fool. He still didn't believe it. After following Ju Zhisheng these days, he saw a clue. After entering this prison, his true nature was revealed. He was not just a fool, but he was also a fool. His words were like mentally retarded, making people so angry!
But he had no choice but to rely on Usman, so he had to say patiently: "Crown Prince, you must be careful. This is Chang'an, not Gaochang. We are outsiders and have no support. The medicine bag contains croton powder. After taking it, although it will not die, it will suffer!"
"Croton flour?" Usman said in a daze: "What are you doing?"
He really doesn't understand anything! Usman gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "There are insects in the horse's belly. Eating it can kill insects. But if people eat it, they will have diarrhea. If they eat too much, they may die!"
Ju Zhisheng said anxiously: "Are you stupid? If you eat too much, you won't eat less? You pretend to be miserable and cheat me? Are you planning to eat all of them?"
After saying that, Ju Zhisheng did not hesitate anymore, turned his body to block it, secretly scattered two-thirds of it, and left one-third. He turned around and made it happen for Sangou to see it and poured it into his mouth.
Seeing him like this, Usman was stunned for a moment and thought to himself that he was right, wouldn’t it be enough to eat less? Although diarrhea is embarrassing, it is nothing compared to freedom. You can go out one day earlier and do your business one day earlier. Time is tight and you can’t delay it!
Thinking of this, Usman also learned something and fell down two-thirds of the way, and ate one-third in front of Sangou.
Sangou took the actions of these two people in his eyes and wanted to laugh in his heart. The Marquis was indeed extremely wise. He had long guessed that these two people would cheat, eat less or not, and came up with a way to deal with it in advance.
Where is Chang'an? The capital of the Tang Dynasty, where all things gather in the world. Although Usman recognizes croton flour, how can the croton flour he saw in the Western Regions be compared with the croton flour in Chang'an? The Western Regions do not produce croton. The croton flour transported from the Central Plains are all mixed with fakes, and the efficacy is much lower. In Chang'an, you can buy pure croton flour. The medicinal strength is at least three times that of croton flour in the Western Regions. Not to mention taking one-third, even one-tenth is enough to last a day and a night!
Even if you don't eat it, there is a trick. On the outside of this paper bag with croton flour, there is a layer of white powder that is slightly invisible. If you don't know it carefully, you just think that the croton flour inside leaks out, but it is not the case.
This is a kind of medicine that ordinary people can't buy. Because it is not glorious, this kind of medicine powder, let alone taking it, will become hot all over when you touch it a little bit. There is a saying in the market, "Nuns return to secular life, Taoists go down the mountain, and eunuchs show their strength", which shows that its effectiveness is extraordinary.
The playboys in Chang'an are mostly used to pick flowers to help liven up. Although they are repeatedly banned, they are still banned.
This was not Li Mu's trick, but Sangou bought it with money in order to do things better. When he threw the medicine bag over, he deliberately used his sleeves to cushion it because he was afraid of getting involved with the "eunuch showing his might."
With this double insurance, it is absolutely foolproof. Sangou glanced at the two of them and took the medicine, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.
Drinking and rock-scissors, half an hour passed in a flash. The effect of the medicine came up. Ju Zhisheng and Usman felt that their intestines were caught, and they were tied up again, which hurt to stir together. The stomach was rumbling, and they opened their mouths and burped it all smelled like farts, and they felt nauseous.
At the same time, both of them felt hot all over. Seeing each other's face, they were all red and purple, and their foreheads were sweating. Ju Zhisheng was a little panicked and covered his stomach and asked, "Usman, does it hurt so much after eating Croton? Why does this prince feel that his lower abdomen... is a little strange!"
Usman was already a pillar of the sky. He was embarrassed when he heard it. He endured the pain and discomfort and grinned: "Criminal, how do you ask this question? Although I know Badou, I have never eaten Badou. I know that there is diarrhea, so how can I eat it? I really don't know!"
"Ouch!" Ju Zhisheng could no longer hold on and shouted: "I can't live anymore! I can't live anymore! There is poison in the steamed bun, but I can't live anymore!"
Before he finished speaking, he farted and suddenly there was gas leaking inside the cell, which was stink.
A fart broke the wine, but fortunately he had almost eaten and drunk. Sangou winked at one of the prison guards. The prison guard stood up and walked towards the door. Sangou pinched his nose and walked over with a whip, cursing: "What are you calling? It's the same prison meal, why don't others die, but you die? I think you are looking for a beating!"
Usman also said, "June! It hurts really! Please mercy on June, find a doctor!"
"Bah!" Sangou shook a whip and cursed: "What a big face. I'll find you a doctor? Do you want to find a sister to get you angry? I've been jailed and I'm still pretending to be a fucking man, I just need a beating!"
Ju Zhisheng was originally interested in reasoning, but suddenly heard the word "sister" and his remaining reason collapsed. He blurted out and shouted: "I want it! Come find it for me quickly. I will reward you very much. I..."
"Damn it!" Sangou was so disgusting that his hair stood up. He threw a whip and hit Ju Zhisheng on the shoulder. The pain caused by the whip made Ju Zhisheng wake up a little, and he didn't dare to shout anymore, and hid behind Usman.
Usman felt something behind his butt, but it was hard to say at this time, just shouting to death, causing the prisoners in the entire cell to be noisy.
At this time, a thick voice came from the prison door, and he was extremely impatient: "Who wants to die? If you want to die, don't die in prison, it's hard to explain to the county magistrate!"
"Yes!" Sangou responded, opened the prison door, winked at the two of them. He turned around and shouted, and a few people came over and carried the two of them out.
After coming out of the prison, the prison guards threw the two of them into a donkey cart. Sangou took over the matter and said, "I'm fine alone, you guys go back! It's almost time to pay the deposit, so I won't come back. Let's talk to the prison chief for me."
A prison guard said, "They are not both of them, and no one will pursue them. Don't they want a doctor? If they find a doctor at the entrance of the clinic, they will be based on their fate. It is not considered our fault."
Sangou said: "Save it!"
After saying that, he waved his whip and the donkey cart walked slowly.
After turning two intersections, Sangou looked back cautiously, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You two are running for life, be careful, don't meet the patrolman Yu Hou. I'll get you out, it's worthy of that girl's five-spin money!"
Hearing the word "girl", Ju Zhisheng's eyes straightened again, grabbed Sangou's neck and shouted: "Where is the girl? I want a girl, I want a girl!"
"Damn it!" Sangou swung his mouth and wanted to slap his face, but Ju Zhisheng moved around and hit his neck and shoulders all at once, and fainted immediately. Sangou threw him out of the car, pulled out the sword from his waist, forced Usman to go down, and said, "Get out quickly, otherwise I will bear you down!"
Usman had to get out of the car. Sangou snorted, waved his whip, and the donkey cart gradually moved away.
But Usman finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the donkey cart walking away. If it were normal, with his reach, it would be easy to seize the knife and kill someone like Sangou with his bare hands, but it would not be possible now. After being hungry for a few days, I just ate croton flour again, but now I have pulled everything in my crotch. Except for the iron stick under my crotch, I have no strength in the rest of the place, so I really dare not resist.
After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Usman got up and walked slowly towards Ju Zhisheng.
No matter what, the two of them came out together. He had to take Ju Zhisheng back, otherwise Ju Wentai would not be able to explain it.
Usman took two steps and suddenly stopped. He felt a little dizzy and his vision was a little blurred. He held the wall and closed his eyes. When he opened it, his vision became clearer, but soon blurred again.
The only remaining consciousness told him that the medicine was coming.
Then, this little reason was gone, all his consciousness was lost, and only the word "woman" was left in his head.
He looked down and saw that the one lying on the ground was just a beautiful beauty like a flower?
Chapter completed!