General, Madam Called You To Farm

Hundred Flowers Palace.

Everyone gathered in Su Xuan's room.

The reason why I chose his house was because he had to recuperate from his injuries and couldn't get out of bed. In order to take care of him, every conversation would be on his side.

Over time, it became a habit.

In the center of the Eight Immortals table where everyone sat around, there was a wordless book that looked a little old.

This is……

The palace lord couldn't help reaching out his hand in surprise, picked up the wordless book, put it in his hand to check it repeatedly, and carefully touched the texture of the paper.

It is indeed a wordless book, and it is a few pages longer than the one in Baihua Palace.

After she finished speaking, seeing that Wei Xu was also a little curious, she passed the book over, General Wei.

Wei Xu took it.

This is the first time he has seen the rumored Wordless Heavenly Book. It is said that the Baihua Palace originally had a copy, but it was used by the three little ones to wipe their buttocks.

cough.

Fortunately, my son brought a new copy back, otherwise I really can't afford it.

Father, I want to see it too! Wei Liulang said.

Wei Xu looked at the Palace Master.

In my heart, I had already tacitly agreed that this book belonged to Baihua Palace.

The palace lord said: Xiaoting's reward, what do you see me doing?

It's for my mother. Wei Ting said, Last time the big tiger and the little tiger lost the Wordless Book in the Hundred Flowers Palace.

The palace lord waved his hand: I have memorized the secrets above.

Wei Liulang brought over the Wordless Heavenly Book, turned it over and over again but didn't see any tricks.

Xiao Xiao, take a look.

He handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao also couldn't understand the wordless scriptures.

Where did you find it? The Palace Master asked Wei Ting and Su Mo.

First floor. Wei Ting said.

Time is so tight, why are you still looking for this?

It's also a coincidence.

It's not that Wei Ting is modest, it's really a coincidence.

The Qianji Pavilion disciple named Shanu went to the East Pavilion as soon as he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, without even looking at the bookshelves passing by, as if he had recognized the secret books he needed in the East Pavilion.

Presumably it was Lou Bufan who explained something.

Wei Ting didn't care at first, but he learned that the slave-killer was illiterate during the conversation.

The secret book that can be found even if you can't read, then there is only a wordless book.

Wei Ting wanted to bring it back to the mistress of the palace.

Wei Liulang wondered: But, isn't the Sutra Pavilion not allowing looting?

Wei Ting said: I didn't grab it, he flipped through the Wordless Book and left!

Everyone: ...

The palace lord muttered: What the hell is Lou Bufan doing?

and after?

Wei Liulang asked curiously.

Wei Ting said: After I went up, Su Mo chatted with him for a while on the first floor.

Su Mo's expression was indescribable: I didn't chat with him. He came to me. He brought a book and asked me what it was. I asked more than a hundred books.

Su Xuan smiled slightly: You lie to him, can't you pinch him?

Su Mo choked.

It didn't occur to him then.

Su Xiaoxiao: Luckily, the slave-killer didn't run into a spy chief, or else he'd be tricked to the point where he wouldn't have any pants left.

Wei Xu asked, Have you seen the family tree of Xiahou's family?

Wei Ting said sternly: I didn't see the genealogy, but I saw a manuscript written in the words of the previous dynasty. Xiahou's family...is the descendant of Emperor Wu!

A descendant of Emperor Wu?

The Palace Master gasped.

The first time I heard about the descendants of Emperor Wu was when Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting explained their origins and identities, as well as the power struggle between Xiahou's family and Southern Xinjiang and Great Zhou.

The palace lord only thought that the city lord had the ambition to control the nations, and didn't think too much about it.

The rest were also very surprised.

Wei Liulang asked: Same as the southern border royal family, is it also one of the blood of Emperor Wu?

Wei Ting said: It's not the same. The southern Xinjiang royal family is from the same line. The ancestor of Xiahou's family is the younger brother of Emperor Wu's prince and his mother. They are direct descendants.

Wei Liulang wondered: Then why did Xiahou's family treat Wei's family like this?

Wei Ting said: Xiahou's family doesn't have one, it's Xiahouyi.

Wei Liulang was even more confused: Why did Xia Houyi do this?

Hey, the last two pages are not a secret book.

The palace lord said suddenly.

She smeared the special potion on the wordless book, and the blank pages gradually showed a series of words.

Everyone looked over immediately.

From beginning to end, everyone was silent after reading every single word.

Su Xiaoxiao murmured: It turns out that Qianshan Island is a prison island.

Those who were imprisoned were countless sacrifices of criminal officials and the prince's lineage, and Xiahou's family was this sacrifice.

They bear the curse of the national teacher, and the prince will not be cured for a day, and the curse will not be solved for a day.

From generation to generation, Xiahou's family will be tortured and die of illness.

Wei Liulang's heart shuddered: It's so mysterious.

Su Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully: Xiahouyi must have discovered the secrets in the wordless scriptures against the Wei family.

Su Xiaoxiao doesn't believe in curses, this is a disease inherited from the family and has nothing to do with curses.

That national teacher should be a powerful doctor, so he used this to make a fool of himself.

But in this superstitious dynasty, many people will believe the words of the national teacher.

No wonder Xia Houyi said to her that day: Everyone will die.

Ridiculous. Su Mo said.

Ling Yun did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Don't believe this. Wei Liulang said to him, What curse is not cursed? It's all nonsense!

Ling Yunhun said indifferently: What does the curse of the Xiahou family have to do with me?

Wei Liulang opened his mouth: All right, as long as you are happy.

What's this?

The Palace Master touched a flower on the corner of the last page, It looks like a seal, but not like a seal, how could this appear?

Let me see.

Su Xiaoxiao came over.

The Palace Master turned the Wordless Heavenly Book over.

Su Xiaoxiao took a closer look: This should be a medicinal herb.

Herbal?

Hearing this, Wei Liulang immediately lay down on the table.

At this moment, Jing Yi also raised his head to look.

The two heads collided.

Wei Liulang groaned in pain: Is the child's head so hard?

Jing Yi: Ang.

The more Su Xiaoxiao looked at it, the weirder she became: This grass...

She picked up the secret book and walked out.

Wei Liulang: Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?

Jing Yi followed without saying a word.

Su Xiaoxiao entered the room, opened the eight paintings drawn by Wei Ting, and found the one that partially overlapped with Wei Xu's map.

She placed the wordless book on the cliff above the portrait, and there happened to be an identical plant there, but the wordless book did not bloom, and purple flowers bloomed on the portrait.

Jing Yi was shocked.

It is said that Wei Ting has an amazing memory, and he may remember this detail... not many people.

Su Xiaoxiao said in a daze: It's medicine... medicine! I understand, what is really recorded in this secret book is not a curse, but a way to break the curse!

To be precise, it is the way to treat this disease.

Jing Yi!

She grabbed Jing Yi's arm.

Jing Yi: Huh?

Su Xiaoxiao returned to Su Xuan's house with a smile, Xiahou's family is cured! It's this herb!

The palace master said: This herb is not on Qianshan Island.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: The island on the portrait.

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