Chapter 68 The little general finally slept with His Royal Highness
"What's going on?" Chu Xingchen asked.
"Please, Your Highness, use the magic potion to save my mother. My mother has a high fever that won't go away. The imperial doctor said that she can use the magic potion to wipe it. Your Highness, I was blind and said something I shouldn't have said, but my mother was right. Please have mercy on her."
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Chen Ruoshui's incident made Prince Fan a joke. Uncle Fan and Mrs. Uncle wanted him to break off the engagement, but Prince Fan hesitated, which made Mrs. Uncle sick.
Mrs. Bo had been suffering from a high fever. She took medicine and tried many methods to lower her temperature, but all the methods were in vain. Finally, she remembered the last method the imperial doctor had said. The doctor had no choice but to seek help from Chu Xingchen.
Fan Shizi had many faults, but he was still quite filial, and even kowtowed three times, so Chu Xingchen gave him alcohol suitable for rubbing to cool down.
"I can only say that I will give it a try temporarily, but I'm not sure whether it will work."
Fortunately, alcohol is very powerful, and I don’t know if it’s because no one at this time had ever been exposed to it, so the effect is better.
The effectiveness of the alcohol was certified by Tai Hospital and concluded that it could be officially put into use. Chu Xingchen immediately sent the alcohol produced during this period to Northern Xinjiang.
As for the supply of magical potions among the people, it will take a while, and we will focus on Northern Xinjiang for the time being.
When the news spread, the generals all trembled, "Who said our little general is not favored? Look what the princess has done for the little general!"
The gambling game that had already stopped was heated up again by them, and some people really started to pressure Lingzhou again, and Lingzhou and them were evenly matched.
Lingzhou didn't know this, but he was very happy after hearing the news about the effects of alcohol.
He came to the door with a bunch of sparrows, and when he saw Chu Xingchen, he bowed cautiously, "Your Highness, on behalf of the soldiers, I would like to thank you. You are the benefactor of the soldiers."
How could Chu Xingchen dare to accept it, "Don't, this is all what I should do. They are the ones guarding Dachu. I haven't done enough, and there will still be many casualties."
It's really not enough, alcohol is still too restrictive, but penicillin is really not that easy.
"No one is immortal in a war. It's a great thing to save one more person. Your Highness, I'll give you whatever you like."
Chu Xingchen looked at the sparrow in Lingzhou's hand, "So this is your thank you gift?"
"Of course it doesn't count. Just tell me what you like."
But Chu Xingchen couldn't think of what he liked for a while, "Just a sparrow will do."
"Your Highness, you are welcome. Now that you are here with me, you are my...brother, the kind who can go through life and death." Lingzhou patted his chest, "Go to Northern Xinjiang and ask my brothers, I am very fond of them.
Generous.”
Ling Zhou didn't lie. Chu Xingchen would be included in his protective circle from now on. Apart from the occasional hiccup when facing her, he had no other problems.
"But I really can't remember."
"Then think about it slowly. I'll take you to eat roasted sparrow first, and I'll also prepare wine."
As if he had returned to the time in Northern Xinjiang, Lingzhou naturally put his arms around Chu Xingchen's shoulders and said, "Let's go, today I will take you to an unforgettable roasted sparrow. I roasted the sparrows to perfection."
Chu Xingchen: "...Lingzhou, I'm two months older than you, you should call me sister."
Lingzhou lowered his head and glared at her, "You are not taller than me, whoever is taller is the elder brother." He didn't want to be his younger brother.
After saying that, looking at Chu Xingchen's face so close to him, he realized that he was actually holding Chu Xingchen's shoulders. He hurriedly let go of her and walked forward, "Whoever wins the drinking tonight will be my brother."
Lingzhou was worried about not drinking Chu Xingchen last time, so he decided to have a showdown tonight.
Ling Zhou and Chu Xingchen lit a fire at the place where they fell last time. With the help of swords and golden guns, they quickly roasted the sparrows.
Chu Xingchen looked at the bonfire and suddenly wanted to eat barbecue. He clapped his hands and said, "In late winter, go and see what else is in the kitchen. Get some pork belly, chicken feet, chicken wings, mutton skewers and so on..."
Chu Xingchen was very ambitious and thought that he could ask Shen Cangzhu and the others to have a barbecue together. However, the barbecued food was dark and ended in failure.
In the end, Lingzhou’s roasted sparrow was the most fragrant, and it went well with wine.
"I'll call you when I bake in the future. I can also make roast chicken and roast rabbit."
"Okay." Chu Xingchen lay on the late winter blanket and looked up at the sky, "There are so many stars here and they are so bright. It's not like in the city where you can't see anything."
Lingzhou, who was lying next to him, suddenly sat up and said, "What city? Your Highness, are you drunk? If you lose, you will call me brother." He was very competitive and wanted to do things like his brother.
"I'm not drunk! I don't understand why you guys like to be the older brother. You're just younger than me, so just feel free to be the younger brother."
"No, we agreed to decide the winner, get up and drink!"
Chu Xingchen was pulled up and drank two more glasses of wine. He was really a little drunk now. Looking at the high wall, he suddenly wanted to go shopping.
"I want to go shopping."
"Now? No, there's no one on the street now. Drink quickly. If you can't drink today, I'll have to call my brother."
Chu Xingchen would never admit defeat. In the end, there was no winner, but he could no longer walk straight.
"Let's go. As a brother, I will take you back."
"No, I am the sister who will send you back!"
Feiyu Palace was very close. Chu Xingchen reached the door and pushed Lingzhou in with all his strength, "I will send you home. From now on, you will be my little brother!"
Lingzhou Chicken stood up with its wings spread, extremely sad and angry, "No! If you don't do this, you are shameless!"
Chu Xingchen didn't care, he came out laughing and staggered back.
Back in the East Palace, Chu Xingchen fell asleep when he saw the bed turned down, not noticing the sneaky figure following behind him.
Ling Zhou looked at Chu Xingchen and laughed, his face full of pride, "As a brother, I sent you back."
It turned out that he was still dissatisfied and secretly followed Chu Xingchen, finally sending her back.
"I won, you can call me brother from tomorrow on!" Ling Zhou declared proudly, turned around and lay down at Chu Xingchen's feet with great satisfaction.
Wan Dong, who had been watching the whole process: "..." She rolled her eyes silently. Just as she was about to step forward to wake Ling Zhou up, Jin Qian stopped him in time.
When Late Winter saw the golden gun, he frowned, "Why did you get in?" He was too brave.
"Sister late winter atones for her sins, but she is innocent. When she comes back, she will definitely go and receive her punishment, even if she slaps a blackboard on her."
Jin Qian carefully pulled Wan Dong to the door, "I stopped Sister Wan Dong because my little general gets up very angry, especially after he is drunk."
Bao Jian finally came to his senses and helped, "Yes, the young general will kill people with a knife if he gets angry, so let the young general sleep here."
Jin Qiang almost didn't hit someone when he heard it, but it was almost done. Killing someone directly would be too exaggerated. Doesn't this make Sister Wan Dong even more worried?
"Don't talk nonsense, Sister Wan Dong, the young general is really angry when he wakes up." He smiled, "You see, the young general is His Highness's young minister, right... there is no need for them."
This is the point.
Wan Dong made a move, looked at Chu Xingchen who was sleeping soundly, then looked at Ling Zhou, thinking about their relationship, and finally decided...not to disturb him.
Seeing that Wan Dong finally agreed, Bao Jian almost jumped up, while Jin Qian asked, "Sister Wan Dong, where can I get the board? I'll go get it now."
"I can take it too!" The sword was full of pride.
Wan Dong rolled his eyes at them and waved to let him go.
The sword and the golden gun came out, Jinhua Palace clenched their fists: Young general, you must strive for your best, we have tried our best to fight for you, you must succeed in becoming His Highness's first man, and don't betray our trust.
If you are not good at the right time, right place, and right people... then you are not a man.
In the dormitory, Lingzhou probably felt the cold, so he kicked off his shoes skillfully and slipped into bed.