Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

Just when he was puzzled, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door, it was Fuzi who came back.

He was wearing a taupe coat without too many decorations, but his back was straight and his face was full of smiles, which was indeed quite different from his previous appearance. Now he looked like a shrewd and successful businessman.

But he is not a person who forgets his roots, of course he knows Qi Hsinchu's kindness to him.

He walked in quickly carrying a bowl of pear water, but the tray was very stable. He asked a little worriedly: "Master, are you still reading at this late hour? The slave will take care of you first and go to rest first."

Only then did Qi Xinzhu realize that it was already very late outside, and the stars had come out one by one.

He rubbed his sore eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep right away, you go back first."

Fuzi still gave him a disapproving look, and put down the boiled pear water in his hand. He knew that the national teacher didn't like to drink too sweet, but it couldn't be completely sweet, otherwise Qi Hsinchu would despise the tasteless again.

Qi Hsinchu suddenly said at the moment when he was about to cross the threshold: "Also, I don't like to call myself a slave any more."

Fuzi turned around suddenly, and when he heard this, although the man did not flick his tears easily, tears were still about to come out of his eyes, and he responded hastily.If he hadn't met the national teacher, he might have been groveling for the rest of his life, or worse, it would have been the most normal thing for him to be beaten to death if he offended his master, but he met the best person in the world.

He is no longer a slave, but he has always regarded Qi Hsinchu as his master in his heart.

After he left, Qi Xinzhu couldn't hold on any longer, and got up to go back to rest. When he just walked out of the window, he saw his crescent moon in a circle, and a small white figure came through the air, swift as a star.

He supported his carrier pigeon with his hands, the small thing was still a little heavy, and he took off the letter paper on its feet, the little thing had a black feather on its back, it was a carrier pigeon raised by Zhao Mingjing, and it was said that he could speak a little bird language.

Qi Hsinchu cut off a little bit of oily wax outside, then poured some food for the pigeon, teased it slowly, and said: "Your master said he could understand you, so why don't you just talk to me if I talk to you?" Can you bring me the word?"

After hearing his words, the pigeon rolled its eyes a few times and twisted its neck. It seemed that it didn't understand what he said, and it lowered its head to eat by itself. It was very similar to the cat he raised before.

Qi Xinzhu smiled silently, opened the note, and there was only one sentence on it: "I see you in the mountains by chance, and I miss you very much."

Qi Xinzhu blushed for no reason, put away the note, and glanced at the moon in the sky.

When he turned around and went back, he muttered to himself, "I don't know how long I can live, but he doesn't worry much."

That's what he said, but he still picked up a pen and carefully wrote a few small characters, stuffed them back and let the pigeons take them back.

When he lifted the pigeon with the black feathers, he actually saw a little shock in his black eyes.

It seems to be saying: "It only ate less than a cup of tea, and now it has to work again? Is there any reason for it?"

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The next morning, he got up very early and stopped Fuzi before he went out.

Fuzi was still a little puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter, what's the master's order?"

Qi Xinzhu hurriedly finished washing, and said, "Recently, do your subordinates have any business dealings with medicinal materials?"

Fuzi nodded, indeed, there is, after all, the demand for medicinal materials is fixed, and this thing will not lose money.

Qi Hsinchu said: "That's easy, you go and help me find something in the name of the store today." Qi Hsinchu handed him the painted golden fruit, and attached some healing properties about it.

Fuzi took it and was a little surprised. Although he didn't know this thing, he did know its name. According to legend, it was discovered by Tianliang Guoshi. Now the only tree that bears fruit only exists in the palace and is well guarded. , how could they find it?

Qi Xinzhu nodded, because he couldn't get in touch with the things in the palace, and those things were guarded by special personnel, and the emperor would send someone to bring them to him when the ceremony came.

But of course he couldn't wait until that time, he had to know what it was in advance.

Fuzi wrapped the things up and put them in his sleeves, nodded to show he understood, and said, "Don't worry, master, I will definitely look for it as soon as possible."

Qi Xinzhu nodded and said, "No matter what price you pay, if you are in doubt, please send someone to notify me directly."

Watching Fuzi go out, he is also in a hurry to go to the doctor for some illnesses, but the days are getting closer, it is impossible for him not to be in a hurry.

In addition, he also found some hunters to help him search one by one in the market. There are many ways, and there are always many hopes. The people from Zhao Mingjing are also in the Western Regions to ask if there is such a strange fruit.

But he didn't expect that Fuzi actually brought him good news. When he rushed to the cubicle, Fuzi was negotiating with that person.

It was a rough-dressed man, with braided hair, some lumps, dark skin, wrapped in a piece of animal leather, with half of his arm bare, speaking a strong local accent.

He carefully looked at the words Fuzi handed over, and said: "It should be this thing. I seem to have brought one or two this time, but they are worthless to us. They just look good. I don't know how Dachen would Want something like this?"

Fuzi glanced behind the screen from the corner of his eye, and then said to the man with a harmonious smile on his face: "That's right, our lady doesn't know where to find that this thing has the effect of beautifying and beautifying when you take a bath, so we just use it here." Search for this kind of fruit all over the city, if the customer really has this thing, we can negotiate the price."

Qi Hsinchu didn't expect that Fuzi really seemed to be a completely different person now, with such a strong adaptability, the big man didn't doubt that there was a fake, but he understood it very well.

He thought for a while and said, "I do have this thing, but let me tell you in advance that it shouldn't have any cosmetic effect. I'm afraid your lady will be in vain if she buys it back."

Fuzi reluctantly smiled, concealed his eagerness, sighed and said: "Who says it's not, but as servants, we only need to help the lady find it. After all, if it makes the master unhappy, then that's the best thing to do." is the biggest problem."

The man nodded and said, "Then I will deliver the fruit tomorrow."

Fuzi was hesitating, and felt the silk thread on the table vibrate four times.

He smiled, stood up and said, "I'm in a bit of a hurry here. If you don't mind, I'll send someone to follow you to pick it up, so you won't have to make another trip."

The man thought about it, and it seemed good, so he agreed.

Fuzi asked someone to serve him some tea and snacks first, and said with a smile, "Please wait for me a moment."

When he walked to the back, Qi Xinzhu had already changed into the boy's clothes, and even made some disguise on his face. Now he looked like an ordinary person.

He nodded to Fuzi, put on the uniform hat of the store staff, and walked out with his head down.

He also brought a dagger with him, just in case, although as far as the big man said, he was just a villager in a remote village outside the country, relying on the mountains to eat and drink, and occasionally came out to exchange some necessities to go back, but no one knew this. He didn't want to take it lightly as to what a person really was.

But everything went smoother than he had imagined, as if he was sent by heaven to save them.

Qi Xinzhu followed him to the dilapidated inn, and he took out two orange-yellow oval fruits from the side basket and handed them to him.

Said: "Here, this should be what you are looking for."

Qi Xinzhu took over the two fruits, one large and one small. They were fully ripe and seemed to have plenty of juice.

He thanked him in a low voice, and paid all the silver taels on his body. The big man seemed to have never seen such a generous amount.

Somewhat surprised, he took the money with both hands, and said, "This rich lady from the Dachen Dynasty is too bold."

Qi Hsinchu forced a smile and said, "That's just this time, after she tried it and it didn't work, she might know it didn't work."

He was reminding him intentionally or unintentionally that this was just a coincidence, otherwise it would be bad for him to go back and transport a bunch of this thing to sell if he got the benefit.

Fortunately, the man looked simple, so he thanked him and gave him some herbs for clearing away heat and detoxification.

For a few days, Qi Xinzhu studied the two fruits in the mansion. Although there were not many of them, the juice he refined and stored in the ice cellar was enough for use.

It was as thick as some kind of dye, and he took out four or five drops and dripped it into the bathtub, and the water in the whole basin was dyed a light yellow.

He sank without taking off his coat, the jade-white robe was covered with pale yellow, he carefully observed the movement in the water, the water was no different from ordinary water, but there was a slight burning sensation on the skin, and no pain.

Qi Xinzhu asked Fuzi to try again, and there was nothing unusual about the water droplets on his hands. Qi Xinzhu watched him sink in again.

Just like him, the water flow was calm and motionless.

Fuzi poked his head out somewhat restrainedly, and said, "Master, could it be that we are all right because there is no evil in us?"

Qi Xinzhu was thinking, he glanced at him lightly, and said, "You also believe this kind of rhetoric?"

Fuzi got up and wiped off the water on his face, and said: "But everyone in Dachen believes that the national teacher has never made any mistakes. They are people who can talk to the gods. As long as there are natural and man-made disasters, the national teacher will definitely make mistakes after praying to the gods." good."

When Qi Xinzhu heard this, he was suddenly interested. He wanted to hear how the common people viewed Dachen Guoshi as a character.

"Do you think that the national teacher is someone who can talk to the gods?"

Fuzi said with some yearning: "Of course, the national teacher is a hero who sacrificed himself to protect the entire Dachen Dynasty. Just like the master, every national teacher is also the most amazing and talented person."

Qi Hsinchu smiled lightly. Sometimes, for many people, this is just a means to enjoy wealth and glory, and it is not so noble.

However, his intervention caused the world's originally balanced succession chain to suddenly break. Originally, the next national teacher had been selected through selection, but no one thought that he was not dead.

He once met the next national teacher they elected, she was a girl, she was serious, but it was said that she came from the Zanying family, but she insisted on signing up, and when the family found out, there was nothing they could do.

That child is really talented, no matter what he learns quickly, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he always looks very mature.

Qi Hsinchu had no intention of this position, and knew that if he was always wasting other people's time, he had already asked the emperor for orders some time ago, and after presiding over the holy water ceremony this time, he would step down from the position of national teacher.

Zhao Chong pretended to keep him, and finally agreed to his request, and gave him another mansion, and granted him the title of Prince Shao Fu. After all, he was still given a job with a generous salary. Have fun.