It took about two hours to go from the palace to Zhongyi Temple to pay homage to the young marquis. Until the whole sky began to become dim.
After declining Chang Silang's invitation to sleep with him and talk at night by candlelight, Xu Mu decided to rush back to Yuzhou City overnight.
Of course, when riding on the horse, Xu Mu felt relaxed. After all, Chang Shiro was still the same Chang Shiro, a begonia in troubled times.
"So, the King of Yuzhou has no intention of... taking action?" Returning to the room in the medical clinic, Jia Zhou looked stunned.
"It seems so."
"I can't understand." Mr. Poisonous Eagle, one of the most powerful people in the world, rubbed his head several times. "I can only say that it's very commendable. I, Jia Wenlong, have the heart of a villain."
"Wenlong, you are not wrong." Xu Mu said with a smile.
It was a normal thing. Jia Zhou was just fulfilling his duties as a counselor.
"However, if the king of Yuzhou retains his hand, those aristocratic families in the inner city will not. My lord, the original plan cannot be changed."
"As it should be."
According to the original plan, they will leave the inner city tomorrow and rush back to Shuzhou. No one knows what kind of long nights and dreams will happen if they continue to stay in the inner city.
After all, only "home" is the safest.
"Wenlong, you have a good rest first, I'll go to Mr. Chen's place."
He will leave tomorrow. He needs to ask clearly about Jia Zhou's rest after returning to Shu.
"My lord, please do as you please."
It has taken nearly three days of coming and going. After thinking about it, it is indeed time.
When he walked out of the Huichun Hall, Chen Que happened to have just finished sitting in the hall. When he saw Xu Mu approaching, he stood up hurriedly, folded his hands and bowed.
Xu Mu returned the gift.
"Xu Zaifu plans to leave tomorrow?"
"Exactly, Xu Mu will never forget your kindness this time."
"I dare not say that Xu Zaifu is the greatest kindness to the world."
Chen Que picked up his pen and quickly wrote down a prescription. He flipped through the medicine cabinet, took out a few fragrant medicinal materials, wrapped them in paper, and handed them to Xu Mu's hand.
"On top of the prescription, there are some common medicinal materials, which should be available in Shuzhou. The additional ingredients, which are rarer, will be given to Xu Zaifu. Stir the medicine and heat it, return to Shuzhou and hand it over to the pharmacy clerk, and then it can be completed
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"As I said before, Military Advisor Jia should no longer use his brain. Of course, I will also move to Shu in a while. When the time comes, I hope that Xu Zaifu will not dislike it."
"Mr. Chen, whatever you want to say, Xu Mu welcomes you very much."
Chen Que smiled and said, "I can't wait to see how people in this world will look if they know that Military Master Jia is not in trouble."
In terms of conspiracy theory, this can actually be a fake death plan.
"Please also ask Mr. Chen to calculate the consultation fees and expenses."
Chen Que shook his head and said firmly, "No need. If I take Xu Zaifu's money, it will be hot."
Xu Mu held something in his hands and felt a little emotional for a moment.
He suddenly understood how glorious it was for the young Marquis to let him kill the traitor in front of thousands of people.
There is also Jubeidi, which can be considered to be on the right track.
If you care about the people, you will naturally be in their hearts.
"Congratulations to Xu Zaifu, have a safe journey."
"Mr. Chen, please enter Shu as soon as possible. If something bad happens on the way, I will send someone to the mountain hunting village outside the inner city. I have my people there."
It's not just gratitude. If this miracle doctor comes to Shu and gets a big or minor illness in the future, or even Li Dawan's infertility... he will have a way to seek medical advice.
"Thank you very much, Xu Zaifu." Chen Que bowed again.
This has always been the case with the ancients. Those who knew a little bit about etiquette were always disrespectful when coming and not reciprocating. Unfortunately, there is no trace of it in later generations.
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When setting off.
Outside Yuzhou City, there were many clamoring young men from aristocratic families. Probably after listening to the words of the elders of the clan, they all rushed to the gate of Yuzhou City and shouted loudly at Xu Mu's hundreds of people.
Some people were holding paper money in the air, while others were pretending to be sending a good coffin to contain the body of the poisonous osprey, and they were blocking the road in a grand manner.
"Poisonous owl, poisonous owl, don't be a military advisor in Shuzhou in the next life, come to the inner city and be a big-headed goose, you can still live longer!"
Even Si Hu felt the deep malice. He picked up the giant axe, yelled "straight bitch" and went to kill someone.
"Si Hu, come back."
Xu Mu's face was expressionless. This was just the way this family was. As Chen Que said, one day Jia Zhou "resurrected from the dead". I guess this group of people would be jumping around and scolding their mothers again.
Snapped.
A son of an aristocratic family who was still shouting was suddenly kicked out and flew more than twenty steps, with his face buried in the frost and snow.
Chang Shiro rubbed his legs and walked out coldly from behind the crowd. Chang Wei, who was carrying a pear blossom gun, also followed behind with an angry look on his face.
"Get out of here! If I catch someone, I'm going to kick all the other fathers and ancestors together." Tsuneoshiro cursed.
When the aristocratic families heard this, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
Xu Mu smiled, dismounted, and walked towards Chang Shiro. He did not expect that everyone went to say goodbye, and Chang Shiro came to see him off in person.
"Here." Chang Silang took another small jar of wine from his arms and handed it to Xu Mu's hand.
"I only made one jar of plum wine I brewed myself."
"Master Chang, you said the same thing last time..."
"This time I added peach cake, which is different."
In fact, Xu Mu didn't drink the wine last time. Si Hu took it and took a lick. He was so sour that he looked around for steamed buns to fill his mouth.
But this time, he still wanted to drink it even if it cost him his teeth.
"What else do I want to say?" Chang Shiro scratched his ears and looked at Chang Wei.
Chang Wei shrugged his shoulders, with an expression like "How the hell did I know?", and then, he received a violent shock for no reason.
"If you can't remember, then I won't talk about it. The road to the outside of the inner city has been cleared for you. You go slower, don't die on the way."
If there weren't too many people around this crow's mouth, Xu Mu would really go up and slap his ears.
The wind was blowing, and the mountains were swaying with the tender green of spring.
Xu Mu raised his hands to say goodbye.
Tsuneshiro also started to say goodbye.
I just waited for Xu Mu to mount his horse, but he didn't walk out for long.
Behind him, Tsuneshiro's high-octave voice resounded in his ears.
"Little boss, don't die too early. I don't want to go to the funeral too early. It's too far to go from the inner city to Shuzhou! I also want to persuade your two ladies to mourn and submit, and I also want to tease that stupid tiger of yours.
Ouch, thinking about it gives me a headache."
Xu Mula stopped the reins and something oozed from his eyes. In this life of his, apart from the young marquis, the chivalrous and reckless Chang Shiro was his second noble person.
"If I don't die, don't die either!"
"One day when the world is peaceful, you and I will sit together again, spread out a mat under the green mountains, invite a few flower girls, and have a cup of old friends' tea."
Xu Mu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he pulled up the reins.
General Feng roared loudly, and the horse's hooves stepped through the frost, snow and tender grass, and began to run forward.