Chapter 121 There is a girl outside the door asking to see you
Seeing Zhong Wen being taken away by Shangguan Junyi, Gongsun Wuwei and others looked at each other in shock.
"I didn't expect Brother Zhong to be Shangguan's uncle." Shu Yun seemed to want to laugh, "Sure enough, the younger you are, the more you like mature and charming women. This Shangguan aunt is probably more than ten years older than him.
."
"Brother Shu is wrong." Zeng Xiaoxian seemed to understand Zhong Wen's thoughts very well, "Shangguan Junyi and Brother Zhong are both masters of the Heavenly Wheel, and they have at least two hundred years of life. The gap of more than ten years is nothing. Besides,
This Shangguan aunt is unique in appearance and figure. I would never miss such a beauty."
"But I heard that Shangguan Junyi is ill and seems to be infertile." Xue Pingxi rarely joined the ranks of the gossip. "It is said that the exercises she practiced back then were flawed and caused irreparable damage to her body."
"I had seen her a few years ago. At that time, I felt that there was a hint of blackness on this Shangguan aunt's face." Shu Yun recalled, "When I saw her today, she looked radiant. Maybe she had recovered."
"If Brother Zhong Wen can really cure Shangguan Tong, Shangguan Junyi's injuries will not be a problem for him." Gongsun Wuwei poured himself a drink and said, "We must make good friends with such miracle doctors.
, maybe there will be one more life in the future.”
"What Brother Gongsun said is true." Zeng Xiaoxian nodded in agreement, feeling even more confident in Zhong Wen's medical skills.
Zhong Wen talked sweetly all the way, but Shangguan Junyi just ignored him.
Until he stepped into the gate of the princess's mansion, Zhong Wen knew that if he delayed it any longer, there would be no good fruits to be gained later, so he suddenly hugged her from behind: "I was wrong, Sister Jun Yi, please forgive me this time."
!”
After saying that, he started crying and yelling.
Shangguan Junyi didn't expect that he would actually act like a rogue in the princess's house. For fear of being seen by other people in the house, she couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. She glared at him and said: "How dare I blame you? It's all because of my 'strong wife'
, I have restricted you, Mr. Zhong, to go and have a good time at 'Yihongyuan'."
"Sister, it was just a scene outside. With a stunning beauty like my sister accompanying me, how can the vulgar fans in a place like 'Yihongyuan' arouse my interest at all?" Zhong Wen suddenly stopped crying and waved.
Put on a flattering smile.
Shangguan Junyi saw that he had been crying for a long time without even a single tear, and she couldn't help but feel angry and funny: "It's a good thing you've only been in the imperial capital for a day, and you hooked up with a bunch of playboys so quickly."
"Isn't this Xiao Linzi who brought someone to seek revenge on me yesterday?" Zhong Wen quickly explained, "There is also a powerful character ranked ninth in the 'Da Qian Heroes List'. We have been going back and forth, and we don't know each other without fighting.
Let’s meet up for a few drinks.”
"According to my conscience, do I have any restraint on you?" Shangguan Junyi's pretty face turned slightly red and she said angrily, "First you had Miss Wushuang, then you came to seduce me, and you still have admiration for Palace Master Lin. I
Did you say anything?"
She originally wanted to add, "You are still with Mingyue...", but she thought it was too shocking, so she restrained herself from saying it.
"No." Zhong Wen still stuck behind her and kept rubbing her delicate face, "Sister has a broad mind and is the most beautiful, generous, gentle and considerate woman in the world. It's all my fault. I get carried away and talk nonsense outside.
Yu, just forgive me this time."
"Huh!" Shangguan Junyi turned her head and ignored him, but her expression softened a little.
Zhong Wen continued to beg her softly and coaxed her with some nice words. As he watched Shangguan Junyi's mood gradually recover, the guard's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Mr. Zhong, there is a girl named Feng outside the door asking to see you.
He's your friend."
"Eh?" Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this.
However, Shangguan Junyi, who was about to be coaxed, changed his face, sneered, moved lightly, and walked towards the garden without looking back.
"Hey, this is the right time..." Zhong Wen sighed with a bitter look on his face, filled with sorrow.
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"Midnight General" Zeng Rui is over sixty years old, but he is still energetic, with bright eyes and a head full of black hair without a single silver strand. He looks as if he is middle-aged.
While Zhong Wen was observing Zeng Rui, the old general was also looking at Zhong Wen.
"What a young miracle doctor." Zeng Rui smiled heartily, not feeling depressed at all as he was sick and paralyzed. "I heard from Xian'er that you are not only an excellent doctor, but you are also a master of the heavenly wheel. It's really surprising that there is such a genius in the world.
incredible."
"General, you're too polite. When the general fought in Northern Xinjiang, he killed the children of the Chi tribe until they stopped crying at midnight. The name of 'Midnight General' spread throughout the world, and Zhong Wen has admired him for a long time." Zhong Wen clasped his fists and said politely.
Of course, he would not admire Zeng Rui's name for a long time, but before coming to the General's Mansion, he still did some homework with Zeng Xiaoxian.
"Old things from the past are not worth mentioning." Zeng Rui was polite when his itch was mentioned, but he couldn't help showing a proud look on his face, "Little brother, there is no need to feel pressure. No matter what you do, it won't be cured.
It’s nothing important, I’m old and have looked away from it a long time ago.”
"I'm offended." Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand and placed it on Zeng Rui's pulse point, carefully feeling the condition inside the old general's body.
Zeng Rui held up the tea cup beside the bed with his left hand and took a sip. His face was indifferent, as if he really didn't care about the chronic illness in his body.
After a while, Zhong Wen suddenly let go of his hand and sighed softly: "General Zeng, how do you want me to explain to Brother Xiao Xian?"
Zeng Rui was stunned: "What did the little brother mean?"
"General, taking 'Dry Bone Vine' can indeed create the illusion of paralysis, but the pulse condition is different from that of a real patient after all." Zhong Wen looked into his eyes and said word by word, "As long as you are careful, you can still tell the difference.
of."
Zeng Rui shuddered, and for the first time his face showed panic, and there was even a hint of murderous intent.
"Don't worry, General. Since you want to keep it a secret, Zhong Wen will naturally not leak it to anyone." Zhong Wen smiled slightly and did not panic, "There is no need to kill anyone and silence them."
"It makes little brother laugh." Zeng Rui was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "It's not that I want to kill you, but it's just that when the secret in my heart is exposed, I will instinctively release some hostility, but little brother
You are so courageous. I have been on the battlefield for many years. If ordinary people felt this murderous aura, they would probably be so scared that they would lose control, but you don't change your face. You are really a hero."
"It's not that he is very brave, it's just..." Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, "Although the general is strong, he may not be able to kill me."
"Good, what a young hero!" Zeng Rui did not hide his admiration, "Have you ever considered developing a career in the military?"
"This... let's talk about it." Zhong Wen smiled and said perfunctorily, "Since the general has something to hide, Zhong Wen will apologize to Brother Xiao Xian later and just say that his medical skills are not good and there is nothing he can do. It's just..."
"how?"
"Although the general is not paralyzed, the old injury is true." Zhong Wen organized the next sentence, "If you let it go, it will block the path to advance to the spiritual master in the future."
"Soldiers on the battlefield are more or less troubled by injuries and illnesses, and the medical conditions on the front line are poor. Over the years, most of them suffer from old injuries and illnesses." Zeng Rui lamented, "Therefore, there are very few true generals in the army.
Those who can step into the realm of spiritual masters, even the imperial doctors in the palace, can only prescribe medicine to recuperate, but cannot cure the disease."
"Not necessarily, I'm afraid most of the palace doesn't want the military generals to be too advanced." Zhong Wen said seemingly casually.
"My little brother is so young, but he has such knowledge. Is it true that a capable person can do anything?" Zeng Rui said in surprise, "You are right, your Majesty never wants a second Xiao Wuhen to appear."
"Xiao Wuhen?"
"Yes, this is not a secret. The Xiao family is huge, and there is such a spiritual master-level commander commanding an army of 200,000 people." Zeng Rui continued, "Even the Li family has no respect for this family.
I have to be afraid of three points. If you were His Majesty, wouldn’t you feel like a ray of light is hanging on your back?”
"I wonder what General Zeng thinks of the Xiao family?" Zhong Wen suddenly asked.
"Xiao Qing is an immortal hero, and he will never be willing to live under others for a long time." Zeng Rui said in a deep voice, "If this person is not eliminated, he will become a hidden danger to the empire in the future."
"General, I wonder if you are interested in experiencing what it's like to be a spiritual master?" A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face.
"Little brother, you..." Zeng Rui's voice trembled, and his eyes showed excitement.
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At the same time, in Princess Izumo's mansion, Shangguan Junyi was staring blankly at the letter in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.
A gray messenger bird stood on her shoulder and looked around, pecking its small beak east and west, looking lively and cute.
"White Tiger?" She murmured to herself, "Could it be another helper invited by my little brother?"
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In the next few days, Zhong Wen still stayed in the princess's residence, recuperating the body of his brother-in-law Shangguan Tong every day. In his spare time, he made delicious food to seduce Li Yiru and Shangguan Mingyue, two big foodies in the imperial capital. With his superb cooking skills,
Li Yiru, the imperial princess, quickly fell in love with Chef Zhong and became Chef Zhong's number one fan. Shangguan Mingyue, the eldest lady, was also sarcastic and upright, but she was always there for every meal and was never absent.
The bald eagle has long become Zhong Wen's loyal little brother. Every day he points at him to make high-end pet food, and scorns the food kindly provided by the Princess Mansion, not even bothering to take a look.
Feng Qingyu, a beautiful writer, would come to the Princess Mansion every now and then to "discuss literature" with Zhong Wen, forcing him to come up with various Internet writing routines from his previous life to cope with it. The seemingly charming and charming Feng Qingyu unexpectedly failed to write a book. She is extremely diligent. It is said that she was inspired by Zhong Wen's guidance and has completed nearly half of her new work.
On this day, Zhong Wen had a drink with Changsun Wuwei, Zeng Xiaoxian and others in a restaurant.
"Old Zeng, how is your old man's health?" Shu Yun asked casually after drinking a glass of wine.
"Brother Zhong's medical skills are indeed amazing. Although my father has not recovered yet, from what he sounds like, he is already much better than before. Maybe he will be able to walk in a while." Zeng Xiaoxian was slightly excited, "Brother Zhong's great kindness. I really don’t know how to repay this.”
"General Zeng has been injured for too long. Although he can walk freely in the future, he will no longer be able to fight on the battlefield." Zhong Wen lamented, "It is a pity for such a capable general."
"What Brother Zhong said, being able to move freely has far exceeded my expectations." Zeng Xiaoxian raised his wine glass, "Come on, brother, give you a drink. If there is an assignment in the future, Xiao Xian will go through fire and water without hesitation."
The two of them each drank a glass, and the atmosphere at the table became more lively. Brother Lin Chao suddenly asked: "Brother Changsun, you have always been well-informed. I wonder if there are any interesting anecdotes in the imperial capital recently?"
"When Xiao Lin said this, I remembered the news I heard yesterday. Sima Gu, the governor of Southern Xinjiang, came to the imperial capital." Changsun Wuwei thought for a moment and said slowly.