Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Jiang Fu [Suddenly she was of great use. 】

Feeling so complacent in her heart, Jiang Fu began to shake her head like a rattle, "In our world, people like us cannot become capable people who can rebuild our country."

Jiang Fu was full of pride when she mentioned the world she once lived in, "You don't know how miraculous the medical skills in our world are."

"In our world in the future, medical skills will truly reach the point where the flesh and bones of the living dead are reduced."

"Every part of a person's body can be replaced, except the head."

"You can't see your eyes, you can get a pair of good eyes."

"If your heart is not good, then get a good one. If your stomach is not good, then we can cut everything you can, including people's faces. We can also cut and make you look like someone else."

The Duke "..."

"Then there's the matter of having a baby."

"If it is difficult to give birth to a child, you can directly have a caesarean section, which will directly reduce maternal fetal mortality."

"Cesarean section?"

"Hmm, just cut open the belly and take out the baby."

The Duke "..."

He drank water strategically, "Can a person survive if his stomach is cut open?"

Jiang Fu nodded immediately, "Yeah, this is just a minor surgery for us."

"Minor surgery?"

"It's just much less dangerous than digging out your heart and lungs."

After talking about modern medical care, Jiang Fu couldn't help but start talking about modern military and modern information society.

According to Jiang Fu's description, it was a world that Ning Guogong could not imagine.

After Jiang Fu finished speaking, she patted the Duke on the shoulder, "If there is a chance, I will definitely take you to see our world and experience it."

Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded.

If given the chance, he really wanted to visit his world.

After eating, I went to bed, and got up early the next day to go to court.

It was even more difficult for Jiang Fu to get out of bed on the second day than on the first day.

On the first day, there was a novelty. People could still dress and wash themselves as if they were getting blood.

Wait until the next day...

Jiang Fu's clothes were worn by Zhao Yuan, and her hair was combed by Xiangren.

Fortunately, because you have to wear a black gauze hat, your hair only needs to be pulled up, and no other decoration is needed, so it can be combed quickly.

With his hair combed, the Duke held his wife's black gauze hat in one hand and a large cloak in his arm to keep out the cold. He held his wife's free hand as they walked out.

When they arrived outside, Xiao Tao stood there, holding a food box in his hand.

The Duke of Guo really had nothing to offer, "Let Mo Shu carry it."

Xiao Tao hurriedly ran outside the hospital and handed the food box to Mo Shu who was waiting outside.

The Duke of Guo dragged the person to the outside, surrounded the person with a big cloak, and even dragged and hugged the person into the carriage.

Mr. Xiao Jiang didn't even want to show off his breakfast when he went to court the next day.

It was the Duke who force-fed five buns into her mouth.

After eating at the entrance of the palace, Mr. Xiao Jiang finally regained his consciousness and said, "Are we here?"

The carriage slowed down obviously. The Duke opened the curtain and took a glance, "Well, we're here."

After finishing speaking, he raised his slender hand and helped his wife put on her official hat.

He also helped his wife straighten her official uniform.

After confirming that there was no problem with his wife's appearance, the Duke led his wife out of the carriage.

This morning, everyone still looked at Jiang Fu sideways when they saw her, but not as much as yesterday.

Maybe it was because of Jiang Fu's majesty in the main hall yesterday when she was chatting with the scholars, which made everyone feel wary.

Jiang Fu didn't see the Jiang family's carriage at the palace gate today, and didn't look at it much. She just followed Zhao Yuan straight into the palace gate.

As soon as they reached the palace gate, the Jiang family's carriage stopped hastily. Mr. Jiang jumped down from the carriage, straightened his clothes, and confirmed that Fan Jiangfu was no longer at the palace gate. Then he lifted his feet with confidence and strode towards Walk inside the palace.

After what happened yesterday, Mr. Jiang has already decided that he will stagger the time he enters the palace with Jiang Fu in the future.

When the next court comes, he will run away in advance and never run into that enemy. He will still have a few more years to live.

Mr. Jiang, who is thirty-five years old, now feels that he has only a few more years to live.

At the beginning of the morning court, the atmosphere in the palace was relatively serious, because the emperor said that at midnight last night, an urgent message was received in the palace.

The invasion from the border is fierce.

They have been provoking outside the city for several days.

It was up to him, the emperor, to decide whether to fight or not.

The emperor couldn't make up his mind, so he asked his beloved ministers.

There are many small tribes on the border of Wei Dynasty, and they will provoke each other and ask for benefits when winter comes.

The Lord Peace Party will stand up at this time, "The border and Mongolian people will invade every winter. They just want to get some benefits. They will go into the city to plunder and then retreat. And it is winter for them. When I feel sad, I will come over to make trouble, but I won’t make trouble the rest of the time. I don’t think there is any need to fight.”

"Fart," the main war party immediately began to scold, "Why do you let them plunder? Why don't you let them plunder your house?"

Someone from the Main Peace Party immediately said, "But if there is a fight, once the war starts, the war will be out of control. The troops on the border will definitely not be enough. The capital side will definitely send troops there, and they will also need a commander to lead the troops. Just from the capital city The road to the frontier, and back and forth, requires unnecessary military supplies.”

"These are far more than the ones they went into the city to plunder."

"Then why waste money and people?"

"In war, casualties are inevitable."

"Why do we have to inflict casualties when we can solve it without breaking our bones?"

Jiang Fu stood there today, really like a little quail, because today she felt that both sides seemed to be reasonable.

"Fart," probably the main combatants are all rough guys, their words are a little vulgar, and they fart when they open their mouths, regardless of the fact that the emperor is still sitting on the dragon throne. "There's no sacrifice if you go into the city and plunder?"

"How do you know they are just looting property?"

"You haven't been to the border, so you're just staying here, just talking on paper, right?"

"If you let them enter the city, they will not only want to rob property, but also young women and beautiful women."

"And barbarians have no humanity, how do you know they won't burn, kill, and loot along the way?"

"Aren't these hurting the people?"

"These are all your imagination, and nothing like this has happened in recent years."

"They just harassed people in close proximity and plundered some property without harming anyone."

The main war faction: "That's because they have never crossed the border before. They were frightened by the troops led by Ning Guogong a few years ago and have never dared to cross the border again. In these years, they have never sent troops to provoke provocations under the city. They are only close to the border. Near and transit. Do you still need us rough guys to teach you the difference?"

The Peace Party said, "But this time it doesn't mean they want to fight. We may be able to send people to negotiate peace."

"Peace talk, peace talk, peace talk, you... Bah," the saliva flew over first.

"Bang," a shoe flew past.

"Vulgar martial artist..."

“&*%#*$%……”

Jiang Fu saw dozens of officials, one standing on the left, one on the right, and some standing next to each other, quarreling fiercely.