Servant of the Otherworldly Pharmacopoeia

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"Ugh!" Jin couldn't make a sound in shock.

What did he see!Dutu Jinkong, his big brother!At this time, Dutu Jinkong was standing in front of him, tall and straight, full of energy, not at all like he was seriously injured and dying just now!

Du Tujin stretched out his hand, but Jin hid back and fell to the ground.After sitting on the ground, he looked into the room. The room was clean and there was no one there.

"Nine, where about nine?" Jin asked with a muffled throat.

Dutu Jinkong stood in front of him for a long time, as if he had finally admired his brother's frightened appearance, he said slowly, "What do you think?"

Ten to ten Dutu Jin Kong's voice.

"You..." Jin trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.

Dutu Jinkong bent down and helped him up: "It's me."

Jin's eyes widened.

The person in front of him repeated again: "Jin, it's me."

"You, you..." Jin trembled again.

Xu Jiu helped Jin to sit on a chair, and massaged his blood vessels: "I changed your plan without authorization. Instead of killing...your brother, I might as well pretend to be him. I need his identity."

Jin's face turned pale, and the gloomyness was swept away for a moment, and he asked slowly, "What...what?"

"I heard that you will go to Wangcheng in ten days. I want to use your brother's identity to go with you. Don't worry, Dutu Jinkong will never be alive after finishing the business."

"You..." Jin stammered, "You, I..."

Xu Jiu took out a pill and gave it to him: "It hurts a bit, bear with it."

Jin endured the pain, Xu Jiu gathered the guards on the ground together, and then carried eight of them into the cubicle.

Soon he came out of the compartment, sprinkled the powder to dissolve the shaman on the ground, and began to deal with the guards.

Jin asked intermittently, "Where's my brother?"

Xu Jiu pointed at Wu Man: "It's the same as him."

Jin was stunned, looking at him always a little unreal: "Come here, let me touch it, how could it be..."

"This is disguise, it's easy."

Jin stared at him blankly.

Xu Jiu's subordinates kept patting the guards to wake them up one by one. Those guards staggered around like they were drunk. The next few.

Some who were a little sober saluted in panic: "Big, my lord..."

Xu Jiu said in an unquestionable tone: "Go back to the barracks to sleep, and I will send you off tomorrow."

"Yes Yes."

The group was very obedient and walked crookedly.

Jin got better after taking the medicine, and asked in surprise, "Why, don't you kill them?"

Xu Jiu shook his head: "They forget about it when they wake up."

Jin looked at him like an alien.

"are you feeling better?"

Kam nodded.

"Then I can't go back home with you today, I'm going to give them treatment."

Jin looked at his brother's face and heard Xu Jiu's voice, feeling very miserable for a moment, nodded and prepared to leave.After walking slowly for a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Do you really only want to go to Wangcheng?"

Xu Jiu nodded.

Jin felt sore in his heart, and after a while he said, "Don't forget what you promised me."

Xu Jiu promised: "After I go to Wangcheng, I will never come to Fengyuan as Dutu Jinkong."

Jin nodded: "I am the only Marquis of Jin, and no one will argue with me from now on."

Xu Jiu definitely agreed with him: "Yes."

☆, 119|7.7.7.9

Du Tuxuan was resting on the recliner. He maintained his old habit of not letting anyone get close to him except him, so there was no one in the room except him.

He has been to the palace seven times.

During the third time, Pangpang began to blur, and Du Tuxuan rarely slept for two consecutive days. Since then, he has been sleeping most of the time, sometimes falling asleep while talking.

Pangpang is more malnourished than when he was a previous patient. Except for his head, everything else is small, and he will fall over even when he is lying on his stomach.

Huan gently stepped forward and looked at his own adults, looking at a life, raising him, and watching him die, this is simply a heart-wrenching joke.

Rao is a weather-beaten man, seeing Du Tuxuan's appearance like this is still unbearable. He is almost failing rapidly like his master. The originally hale and hearty old man is about to lose his crutches.

When Du Tuxuan saw that his old housekeeper had replaced the purple gold staff that never left his hand with a much lighter empty aluminum staff, he didn't say anything, but he was in a coma for a longer time.

Up to now, Huan no longer holds the hope that his child can live a healthy life, and only prays that he will suffer less.

He is too old to push a wheelchair and can no longer provide shelter for the children he has raised.Whenever he needs to enter the palace, it is Wu Chenye who comes to take the adults there. In the past, he would abide by the etiquette and be a qualified housekeeper. Since he was very old, he seemed to have forgotten many things, including the conduct of a housekeeper. , trying his best to protect his child like an old cow protecting a calf, every time Wu Chenye came to him, he would be cold-eyed, showing his disgust unabashedly.

Watching the child I raised with my own hands slowly wait to die, it feels like it is so blunt to the bone, and at this point, there is no other way but to accompany him to die.

The sun was just right outside, Du Tuxuan was sleeping in a wheelchair, and Huan hunched over beside him, hugging a blanket and taking it out to dry.

"Okay." There was a slight and cautious knock on the door.

Huan carefully spread the blanket on the sunny terrace, picked up the crutches, and slowly went to open the door.

There was a familiar young boy outside the door, he recognized him for a while, and soon recognized him as Qingkong's little follower.

The round-faced little follower's face was still round, and he pursed his lips when he saw Huan, and said respectfully: "Master Steward, Master Qing Kong asked me to come to you."

Huan turned back to look at the person in the wheelchair, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk when we get out."

The hollow crutches tapped rhythmically on the ground, and Huan led the little servant to the small flower room at the end of the corridor: "What's the matter, tell me."

The little follower has been following behind, seeing the two feet in front of him trembling, his heart is full of medicine.But what has to be said has to be said.

"Back to the butler, after your lord left, we sent the ninth lord to the castle. When the ninth lord went to the manor to find the lord, we also used money to stop his thoughts as instructed. We didn't dare to take care of him. We were afraid of falling behind. Traces, but we didn't expect Master Ninth to drive Liche Beast. He took the money and flew away on the back of Liche Beast. Liche Beast was very fast. After we found the clue, Master Ninth had already entered the desert with others. "

"Master Qingkong immediately mobilized the garrison near the desert to start searching, but as soon as he entered the desert, he heard that there was a sandstorm ahead, and when the sandstorm ended, there was nothing left."

The little servant spoke with trepidation, but Dang listened with composure.

"That means nine is lost."

The servant lowered his head and said, "Yes, my lord."

"The resettlement site specially prepared by the adults is also unoccupied."

The servant lowered his head even lower.

"It's all evil debts." The head housekeeper said to himself, "Forget it, how can I care about the affairs behind me?"

The big butler stood up tremblingly, looked around the room, and found a golden cast like a child and handed it to the little servant: "It's not easy for you to come all the way, I remember you used to be fatter, but now you're thinner .I think this kid looks a lot like you, so let's play with you."

This kid seems to be worth a lot of gold coins!Of course the little servant didn't dare to take it, and waved his hands again and again: "Thank you, Mr. Steward, for your appreciation. This is what a little slave should do, and I dare not ask for your appreciation."

"Take it, you won't have to ask again next time."

The round-faced servant understood what he meant, and when he thought that this might be the last time we met, tears fell down his cheeks, and he began to cry, "My lord, you, you and your lord, please take care of yourself..."

Seeing him crying, Huan was not angry, so he just ordered: "Tell Qing Kong that people have to keep looking for them. If they really can't be found after ten or eight years, let him give Jiu Xiaoji and give Jiu a clean birth, and he can be regarded as an adult." I didn't love you in vain."

The servant held back his tears: "Remember."

"Sandstorm—" Huan sighed, "One has to keep looking, and after finding it, we must keep him rich for the rest of his life."

"Remember, Xiao Nu will tell Master Qing Kong."

After talking so much, Huan was exhausted, so he waved his hands: "Let's go."

The servant went out after kowtowing to him, and Huan turned around and went back to the house slowly.

Du Tuxuanshuang slept all day again today. After the sun went down, Huan slowly put away the blanket, and then waited for his adults to wake up wholeheartedly.

Woke up a little later today than yesterday.

After Du Tuxuan opened his eyes, he immediately stood up and looked at him with concern: "My lord, is there any pain?"

He was too close, with earnest eyes, and the cloudy eyes stared at him motionlessly, and Du Tuxuan could easily see the white hair of the other party.

So the answer was the same: "It doesn't hurt."

Huan still took a breath, and slowly turned around to get him a towel.

Du Tuxuan gritted his teeth, and slowly waited for the wave of pain to pass, and let the cool towel wipe his forehead, and even the throbbing veins slowed down.

"Huang, did something happen today?" This is what Du Tuxuan asked every day.Just like Huan greeted his body, he also asked about the outside world every day.He was too lethargic, and often passed in a coma for several days, and he didn't know many things outside.

Huan hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "A letter came from the manor today."

"Oh?" Du Tuxuan raised his voice.

Huan took his hand and wiped it for him, and said slowly, "It's Qing Kong's little servant, the one with the round face, do you remember?"

Du Tuxuan thought for a while: "There is such a person."

"The child brought a letter saying that Jiu has been resettled and is now living in the wasteland and living a good life."

Du Tuxuan smiled: "What else did he say?"

"Shuo Jiu always likes to run around, likes to run around in the wilderness, and wants to fight wild animals when he sees them."

"Well, he is really restless. In the past, he always wanted to run out, and he was always curious about everything..." Du Tuxuan smiled at the corners of his mouth. After so many days, he finally regained some energy and slowly shared The butler chatted.

The butler wiped his face and hands clean, and then turned around to serve food, diced fruit jelly, golden custard soup, all his family's adults love to eat.

When the bowl was brought to his hand, Du Tuxuan did not refuse, straightened his body and reluctantly ate half of the bowl.In fact, he can't taste the taste anymore, but he just doesn't want to eat, no matter how soft the food is, it's like swallowing several catties of iron sand in his stomach, which only adds to the discomfort.

But he couldn't help but eat.

Du Tuxuan handed the bowl to Huan, and saw the gratified eyes of the other party as he wished.After taking the bowl, Huan sat aside and ate the unfinished food.

Both of them had very small meals, and one meal was enough for them to be full. After eating, Huan pushed Du Tuxuan to go outside to enjoy the cool in the garden on the terrace.

Since arriving in Wangcheng, Du Tuxuanshuang has never returned to Xuangong's mansion. Xuangong has always been indifferent to him, and Du Tuxuanshuang is too housebound, so the two have never met.He lives in the private house left to him by his mother. This house has been desolate for a long time. He only let the former cleaning servants keep clean, and he still does all the housework related to Du Tuxuan. It was still deserted.Concubine Xuan sent someone to invite Du Tuxuan to go back, but they all refused.Huan is now very capable of being a master, worrying about Du Tuxuan like a real elder. The current state of the two is not so much a master and a servant, but more like a father and son.

Du Tuxuanshuang watched Huan work hard and refused to let him do any more work, but the old man became more stubborn as he got older.

People from Xuangong's mansion came to the door three times, but they were rejected every time.

"The water and soil in Wangcheng is still good, and even the flowers grow more moist."

Huan pushed the chair to the side of the flower branch: "This flower is not as good as the green seedlings planted by adults. When they emerge from the snow, they are green and shiny like jasper."

"Well, the manor is better."

"Then we'll go back when we're done."

Du Tuxuan smiled at his housekeeper, thinking they could go back at this time.However, he did not refute the old man, and echoed as always: "Okay, let's go back and see how our young crops are growing."

"Well, I think the stone crab cakes in our manor taste very good, and they can't be compared anywhere else."

Du Tuxuan smiled happily.

The two wandered around on the terrace a few times, looked at the flowers, and walked away. Du Tuxuan was surprisingly in good spirits, and was still awake when they returned to the house.

After returning to the room, Huan pushed Du Tuxuan to the desk, opened the cabinet with a key, and took out a box.There was a seven-orifice lock hanging on the box, and he opened the lock unhurriedly, took out a volume of manuscripts and spread them out in front of Du Tuxuan.

The title of the manuscript is impressively written with the words "Restructuring Law". After a quick look at the content, you will find that this manuscript is actually a complete set of systematic measures to reduce the rights of nobles and break down power barriers. It involves tax reform, equal rights, examinations Wait, first support the civilian class represented by the lowest-ranking nobles, and then promote the examination and selection to the whole country, so that all talented people can stand out.At the same time, abolish the old system of state pensions for several surnames, which wastes money, and change it to those who are capable, with unified standards, and all salaries are only based on positions.

It is important to know that children with several major surnames can be given a monthly salary by the state only by their surnames after birth. Therefore, there are many idle noble children in the royal city. They don't do anything, but they are supported by the state.The decree is not up to date, and the income is beyond the means. The reason why the country is in chaos is because the most precious blood is in charge, but the pure blood of Du Tu is becoming more and more rare. As the first prince to be killed by others, the eldest prince has shaken Du Tu The unbreakable myth of pure blood.This practice of entrusting the entire national destiny to the superior is extremely risky. If the superior is weak, the country will be in chaos.

The Dutu dynasty used life-long pensions to encourage nobles to have more children. In order to pursue pure blood, they even promoted inbreeding marriages. Brothers married younger sisters, and sons married mothers. They have reached the point of madness because of blood.But the power of the bloodline is still exhausting at an obvious speed.

Such a manuscript, it's no wonder that Huan will lock it with several layers of locks. They are still living a peaceful life now. When the adults finish writing this manuscript, they probably will never have a peaceful life again.

Du Tuxuan's drowsiness came again, he picked up the silver needle and pricked his body familiarly, driving away the tiredness, and continued to write.

This manuscript must be completed as soon as possible, and they have no extra time.Du Tuxuan had already estimated his own lifespan, and he could live another 20 days at most.

20 days……

He still has some powers in his hand, and he extended the life of the monarch, so he has more authority inside and out, and there are only three days before he enters the palace next time, so he has to hand things over to Du Turong.

The reform of the country inevitably needs stepping stones and a place to vent anger, so the reformers of all ages will not end well.Du Turong told him at the time, but Du Tuxuan didn't care: "I'm going to die after all."

Yes, this life riddled with holes, has been struggling for a lifetime, with only those few beams of light.If he initiates reforms, it will inevitably involve a great deal, and he may kill all his relatives and friends.But he really didn't have many close people. If he died, Dang's life would not be saved. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu was fine.

He remembered that he would be 19 in a few months.

How wonderful, to live for a long time until the end of life is the most perfect thing.

☆, 120|7.7.7.10

Xu Jiu officially replaced Du Tu Jinkong and lived in the Grand Prince's Mansion.

Since he lived in the Dutu Manor, he didn't show his behavior too much, but Dutu Jinkong had some hobbies that made him very troublesome.For example, this gentleman especially likes beautiful women to warm his bed, and he needs several at a time. When Xu Jiu just took off his clothes when he went to sleep on the first day, he saw a few half-covered women sweetly pushing open the door and hugging him.He was startled at the time, and he swung people away reflexively. Several women fell to the ground with surprised expressions, and they were about to cry.

Xu Jiu's face sank, the powder in his hand flickered, looked at the nearest woman and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman's eyes were straightened, her obsequiousness had long since disappeared, and she replied like a puppet: "I am your lord's concubine."

"Then why are you here?"

"It's my turn today."

"Then why did someone come with you?"

"The grown-ups like that."

Xu Jiu was speechless for a while, and continued to ask: "Then how many concubines do I have?"

"24."

"Then how did you turn?"

"Sometimes it's all maids, sometimes it's one concubine plus three maids. Sometimes there are many, sometimes there are few."

Xu Jiu's head was full of black lines: "Is there a maid?"

The woman said dumbly: "All the maids in the mansion are participating."

"..."

Xu Jiu saw that the woman's eyes became more and more straight, her breathing was heavy, and finally she started to gasp, her skin turned red, and she began to sweat profusely, and her thin clothes stuck directly to her body.

Not only her, but the other three women too.

Is this self-administered spring medicine?

The panting of the women became more and more severe, and they even writhed on the ground, moaning continuously from their mouths.

Xu Jiu moved them to the bed, and now he finally knew why Du Tu Jinkong's bed was so big, and it was no problem for ten people to fit in such a big bed.He looked by the bed for a while, took out a small porcelain bottle and sprinkled another powder, the bed was quiet for a moment, and then the ambiguous heat was instantly ignited.

The tossing energy of the four women cannot be underestimated. The bed board was shaking violently, and those people hugged each other deliriously, tearing each other into a ball.

After this night, the servants all rumored that their lord was getting more and more powerful, and those concubines called, directly making the eyes of the guards who were watching the night glow green.

After the person on the bed was settled, Xu Jiu entered the space.

Now the space is completely free for him to do whatever he wants, and he even opened up another small space by himself, imitating a home mode.In a small courtyard, there is a small villa. There is a pool of water in front of the villa. There is a stone bridge on the pool, and the shore is covered with pebbles.The gate of the courtyard wall is full of fengpo flowers, and the branches are as bright as fire.

Xu Jiu used Du Tuguo's style for both the building and the decoration. The water in the pool was blue and blue, and there were three people floating in it at this time.

The three people in the water soaked for several hours, and most of the stains on their bodies had disappeared, but the dirt continued to escape from their bodies, which meant that the spiritual water was detoxifying their bodies.

Xu Jiu stepped forward to check on the condition of the three of them, and found that it would take a day for them to wake up.It might be better to soak for another two days, but he doesn't plan to let others know about the space right now.As for Ba's injury, of course it cannot be unscathed, and it is better to keep some minor injuries properly.

After watching eight, he entered the real pharmacopoeia space again.

The space is still the same, these architectural styles come with the system, and are the heyday representatives of each type of architectural culture.After breaking through the Pharmacopoeia, he found that the buildings of the system can be changed by himself.Just like changing the skin, you can choose the style you like, but Xu Jiu finds it troublesome at first, and he is very satisfied with the current state.

Coming to the pharmacy familiarly, he began to dispense the needed medicine.While matching, the walls of light around him suddenly trembled, Xu Jiu came back to his senses, frowned, and quickly left the space.

"Bang bang bang!" As soon as he stepped on the bedroom floor, he heard a series of knocks on the door.

Xu Jiu glanced at the bed, the women had been tossing around for half the night and now they were fast asleep, still entangled together like an octopus, breathing freely, it seemed like a very satisfying dream.

He looked at the bed, then at himself, and while messing up his clothes, he asked sharply, "Who?"

"Me!" The people outside the door were also angry.

Kam?Why is he here now?

Xu Jiu stepped forward to open the door for him, and saw that there was indeed Jin outside the door, and there were a group of young men huddling aside like quails, not daring to vent their anger.Seeing his appearance, Jin became more and more angry: "You actually! You actually..."

Seeing his incoherent speech, Xu Jiu looked a little confused, and in the eyes of others, he looked gloomy after being interrupted. He asked in his usual tone, "What's the matter with you?"

Jin turned around and scolded all the servants: "Get lost!"

When the people left, he unceremoniously pushed Xu Jiu away and entered the room.

It was really raining and the flowers were withering in the room, and the smell was mixed. Jin glanced at the bed with an unbelievable expression: "Four?"

It was indeed four, so Xu Jiu nodded.

Jin trembled even more, his face was full of indescribable shock, and he grabbed Xu Jiu: "How dare you sleep with them?"

Xu Jiu was very uncomfortable being arrested, and he didn't understand why Jin was so excited.He denied it as a matter of course: "I didn't sleep with them."

Jin Yi was pleasantly surprised, but the light in his eyes was immediately extinguished. He pointed to the woman on the bed and asked, "Then what's going on with them!"

"I let them have a dream."

Staying in the same room with four naked women for most of the night, watching the four women turn up and down without doing anything, this sounds so fake, so I yelled: "Do you think I believe it!"

Xu Jiu was puzzled by his pretentious attitude, seeing Jin jumping like his wife had been put to sleep.After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized, and he said earnestly, "No."

Jin still didn't believe it, so he took off his clothes.Xu Jiu was very angry with him for doing this, but when he thought of proving his innocence, he didn't resist. Ren Jin looked at him three times from left to right, and cooperated very well.

Jin looked very strange: "You really didn't? Don't you use some medicine to clean up the traces?"

Xu Jiu stated his position again: "No. If you like them, I will give you all of them."

Jin immediately exploded: "I don't like them!"

Xu Jiu rubbed his forehead and went to find clothes to wear by himself. He felt a failure for not sending these women out.

After making a big fuss at the eldest son's mansion at night, the two sons of Xuangong's family have achieved an unprecedented harmony.Although they were as cold as ever when they met, most of the flashes of swords and swords hidden under the calm exterior had disappeared, and the two of them still interacted a lot in private.

Feng Yuan's two young heirs suddenly changed their style of painting. Some people guessed that it was a cooperation of interests, and some people guessed that there was a bigger move behind them, but they almost didn't think that the two were brothers and sisters.

Jin often comes to the eldest son's mansion to see his eldest brother, but the eldest son never goes to Jinhou palace.

As a result, the rumors became more and more rampant, and the people in half the city had the same opinion, they all thought that Marquis Jin was showing off.

At this time, Jin, who was labeled as showing off, was sitting in the reception hall of his eldest brother, watching Xu Jiu busy, and suddenly asked: "You want to go to Wangcheng so much."

Xu Jiu nodded: "Yes."

"What are you doing in Wangcheng? It's not as good as Fengyuan."

This is talking nonsense with open eyes. Although Xu Jiu has never been to Wangcheng, he also knows that Wangcheng is a first-class prosperous place in the world, with millions of residents, crowns like clouds, and towering pavilions.Someone automatically rang in Xu Jiu's mind to describe Wang Cheng's appearance in a low voice, which made his obsession with Wang Cheng as deep as his bones.

The successor of the Duke of Jin has been decided, and there should be someone with enough weight to report to Wangcheng. Xu Jiu recommended himself in front of the Duke of Jin to take over the job.Duke Jin handed him the token that he had brought to the king, and seeing his eldest son haggard and frustrated, he gave him a piece of his own private property in the royal city.

So everyone was spreading rumors that the eldest son had failed in seizing power, so he had to leave his hometown to leave his sad place, and at the same time realized that the position of Marquis of Jin had finally been settled.

That's right, Duke Jin has reported the successor to Wang Cheng, and the eldest son is also packing up his things and preparing to leave Fengyuan. The title of the second son can't be more secure.

"They all said I forced you away." Jin sat cross-legged on the bed, listless.

Xu Jiu emphasized: "I'm not the big brother in the first place."

"You change back to nine, we stay together in Fengyuan."

Xu Jiu didn't think about it for a second, and immediately denied: "I'm going to Wangcheng."

"..." Jin forced a smile: "Then I wish you the best of luck."

Xu Jiu didn't notice his expression, he was also absent-minded at the moment.Although he knew that he would definitely go to Wangcheng, his pulse would still beat faster if he really wanted to embark on the journey.

He pressed his heart without any trace, and inadvertently saw his current face. Dutu Jinkong's skin was a bit over-indulgent and wretched, and it suddenly became unpleasant to look at.And his own skin is already much older. Although he has been staying in the space, his body ages very slowly, but ten years are ten years after all, and there will always be marks on his face.

Jin stared at the man staring at himself in the mirror in a daze, and suddenly asked him an irrelevant question: "Jin, am I much older than I was a month ago?"

The two met for the first time more than a month ago, and it will be two months in a few days.At that time, he was blinded by the wind and sand and didn't look carefully at his appearance. When we met again in Yegu, he was almost surprised.

The person in front of him was mature, handsome, and handsome, prettier than anyone he had ever seen.The man told himself that he had changed his face, but Jin would rather believe that this was his original appearance.

The person in front of him was two or three years older than he thought, but his temperament was earth-shattering. After seeing his appearance clearly, Jin finally understood what Dutu Jinkong said at the beginning, "The lord of Dutu Manor was hooked by him and lost his mind" meaning of words.

So Jin answered him sincerely: "You are the best now."

Xu Jiu saw the affirmation in his eyes, the haze on his face dissipated, and he looked a little happy.

Three days ago, the astronomical officer of Duke Jin's mansion took more than a dozen divinations in front of the statue of the beast god, and finally determined that two days later would be an auspicious day for the zodiac.So on this day, the guard of honor of Duke Jin's Mansion finally set off for Wangcheng under the leadership of the Eldest Prince.

☆, 121|7.7.7.12

Today's palace is extremely busy, even the little palace eunuch will take small steps, and is led by the internal officials in charge, and walks quickly.The peaceful palace became restless because of the vitality of the details, and even You Chen was extraordinarily energetic.Wu Chenye pushed Du Tuxuan through the door, and said, "Duke Jin's successor has been decided."

The man in the wheelchair was wearing a large black robe, his back was leaning on the back of the chair, and the large hood covered most of his face. The black was thicker and ominous, and the white was more shocking.

Du Tuxuan closed his eyes, but Wu Chenye knew that he could hear him right now.

Wu Chenye's white hair was completely white, and fine lines appeared on his face. These lines made his rigid face more visible to the living, making him no longer like a statue or a god, but rather Contaminated with smoke.

"People from Fengyuan will arrive in Wangcheng tomorrow, and this time it is Duke Jin's eldest son who is here to deliver the good news."

"..."

"There is a banquet in the palace."

"..."

Wu Chenye spoke to him slowly, and didn't expect the person in front to answer.It would be better to say that he was talking to himself rather than talking in a tone of voice.The questions he spoke were very idle, what kind of style is blooming, the weather is good today, the little prince's golden bird looks like a little hairball, etc.

Always say so and come to the destination.

The king's bedroom was full of medicinal smell as always, and the heavy palace door was barely opened, which caused the medicinal smell to permeate and settle layer upon layer in the room, forming a unique smell, as if the smell of the royal palace should be like this.

The people in the palace had been around for a long time, so they didn't notice this smell at all. Although Wu Chenye and Du Tuxuan still couldn't leave their medicines, they came from the outside, which made their nasal cavity much sharper.

The person in power in the palace did not lie on the bed today, but sat on a chair.He seemed to be in very good spirits, quite different from his usual sickness and dying, he was talking to the eunuch, when he saw Wu Chenye and the others coming, he waved his hands to let the servants leave.

There were only three people left in the house.

Du Turong looked at Du Tuxuan, looked away a few times and then looked away. Wu Chenye keenly sensed his discomfort, so he broke the silence: "Your Majesty's medicine is too much."

Du Turong's body is declining, but it can't be seen by others, so whenever he has to show his face, he has to take the refreshing soup prepared by Wu Chenye. As strong as ever.However, this medicine is like a balloon, it swells quite big, but once the effect of the medicine wears off, he will become worse than before. This is the so-called overdrawn energy.

As soon as Wu Chenye heard it, he knew that Du Turong's medicine was very powerful.

Du Turong nodded: "The heir of the Jin family has been decided. This is a happy event, and this king is going to make a big deal."

Knowing this, Wu Chenye leaned over to check on Du Tuxuan, and found that the man was unconscious again. He opened his teeth familiarly and put a pill into his mouth, lifted his forehead and chin, and looked at the pill. Swallow down the esophagus.

After a while, Du Tuxuan opened his eyes, and met Du Turong's gaze.Looking at the radiant Du Turong, he was a little unresponsive, but he was only stunned for two or three seconds, and soon became steady again: "Your Majesty."

"Hmm." Du Turong looked directly at him, "Last time you said that you had suggestions for restructuring to show me, did you bring them?"

Du Tuxuan took out a volume of documents from his sleeve, and Wu Chenye stepped forward and handed it to the king's case.

Du Turong spread it out, flipped through it casually, and found that the writing style of this volume of documents was intermittent, as if it had been written for a long time, and some intermittently appeared mottled at the end, as if the writer suddenly stopped writing and made a mistake, and continued to write later. There are more than a dozen broken pens in a volume of documents.

This is a restructuring order, Du Turong's face became more and more serious the more he looked at it, his expression changed, he was surprised, angry and thoughtful, and finally turned to Du Tuxuan with a faint regret.

He stared at Du Tuxuan and asked, "You wrote all this?"

Du Tuxuan said: "Yes."

"You are bold!" Du Turong raised his voice, but it was not a reprimand, "You are the king of Yan En's design."

One day, Du Tuxuan continued Du Turong's life, and Du Turong looked at the young man in front of him, maybe it was guilt or pity, anyway, he asked him in a strange way: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

He originally thought that the other party would refuse, or propose to enter Xuan Gong's mansion, and maybe let him recognize him back, but he didn't expect the other party to ask him to promise to treat him carefully.

He agreed at the time, although he didn't think too much about the accident.Now it seems that this policy theory is even bolder than the proposal made some time ago!

A few days ago, when Wu Chenye was pushing Du Tuxuan to go out, he met the financial officer. The lord wanted to see the king but couldn't, so he sighed and walked outside.Du Tuxuan stopped him in a rare way, and asked him why he was so sad.

The inner government official also went to the doctor in a hurry, thinking that Wu Chenye and the lord in front of him were celebrities in front of the king, and they didn't even need to be notified when they entered the palace, which was more convenient than entering and leaving their own home.With the mentality that the other party might help him, the inner government official explained his difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Du Tuxuan listened to his many difficulties, and only one sentence put an end to his continued desire to complain.He gave a suggestion very lightly: "In this case, why don't you stop the noble worship?"

Noble offerings can be stopped if they say they stop!

At the beginning of the founding of the country, there was a rule that all the children of the first-class nobles were supported by the state. At the beginning of the founding of the country, many noble children died in battle, and their blood was incomplete. Encourage multiple births.But now, hundreds of years after the founding of the country, not only has the number of pure blood not increased, but the overwhelming list of nobles has dragged down the finances of the inner government, so that the inner government officials of all generations have a sad face, almost without exception.

It is said that the inner government official was choked up by Du Tuxuan's words, and stopped complaining, rolled up his robe and left in a hurry.

But those who should and should not have heard this all know it.

This is why the noble ladies were talking about it a while ago, and now the king said he was bold.

This restructuring order has almost changed the system of the country from top to bottom, inside and outside. To make up this thing, either a genius or a lunatic, this kid really dares to think!

Du Turong looked shocked and looked away from the restructuring order on the table: "This matter is of great importance, and this king will carefully consider your suggestion."

Du Tuxuan shook his head: "If you don't get rid of the vegetarian in the corpse, it's like the lice on Dutu bird's body. It will definitely kill Dutu bird."

"You are presumptuous!" Du Turong was furious. They had always believed that Du Tu's blood was descended from a god, and that it was a beast god bestowing blessings on the human world. Since it is a god, how could it be killed?Even if the gods are not invincible, this sentence cannot