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"I didn't solve this problem perfectly? What does this mean?!" Dong Wandi frowned and stopped his hand to help Xiao Yu's hand.

Xiao Yu祁 worshipped again, and sighed his head and said: "The children have really got the detoxification holy thing of the millennium ice silkworm, but the ice silkworm can only get a drop of spiritual liquid in January, and can not completely cure the illness of the people of Beijing."

"That is the prince of the Prince who was rumored to be in the capital, and saved the plague..." Dong Wandi looked at him with flickering eyes, and then he thought of something. He said, "Hey, let's get up, sit down and talk. What's the big thing, It’s worth it."

Xiao Yu’s shun started, but he did not sit down, but stood in the same place. Dong Wandi did not care about him. He sipped his tea and waited for him to come slowly.

"Yuechen put the ice silkworm spirit liquid into the hospital doctors of Taiyuan Hospital, and then put it into the soup that was distributed to the people of Beijing. The spirit of the millennium ice silkworm has a miraculous effect. Although the amount is insufficient, it can alleviate the illness of the moment. This move is to appease the people's hearts." Xiao Yuxi explained.

After listening to Dong Wandi, he nodded. "It turns out that it is said that the current situation of improvement is only a moment."

Xiao Yu’s head is squatting: “There are children.”

"Nothing, no wonder you are kidding, taking medicine is already doing its best." Dong Wandi Wen sings, and then mentions the words, "Well, what should be behind, what can you think?"

"Don't worry about the father, the parents have a plan here. Just want the father to be the first." Xiao Yu looked up and fixedly looked at Dong Wandi, his eyes firm.

Dong Wandi smiled and pushed a cup of tea to Xiao Yu's side. He didn't hesitate to say: "Oh? If you don't have a lack of talent, what is it, what do you listen to?"

Xiao Yu squatted down and took a sip of tea. After he had helped the tea sorrow, he did not rush to drink. Instead, he first gave a comment to Dong Wandi: "The father and the princes feel that they can send Nalan to lead the troops to attack Xichu. He is not on the bright side. Did you trust me to Dongwan? Then let him serve for my Dongwan royal family. Does he have nothing to say about Chu?"

Today, Nalan’s night is indeed obeying Dongwan’s, although he is clear, but it is a contest between each other. However, Dong Wandi as the dominant party, it is still easy to issue a command to let Nalan night obey.

just……

Dong Wandi hesitated to look at Xiao Yuzhen, his face was somewhat difficult: "If you really let go of the military power, with the means of Nalan night, this soldier is afraid to go back."

Xiao Yuzhen guessed that Dong Wandi would say this. He raised his mouth and said: "Father, we certainly can't really hand over the military power to him, just to facilitate the latter."

"Well?" Dong Wandi was interested. He got closer and asked, "How is your child?"

"Take him under the command of Xichu, but the troops could not be handed over to the king of Chu. The father and the emperor decreed the emperor's decree, so that Nalan could only be a military strategist and give advice, but he did not take military power. So he used his The mind, but also the preservation of my Dongwan's strength is always in his own hands, is the best policy." Xiao Yu Yu said in detail.

Dong Wandi thought for a while, pointing to the table: "This is really good, but Nalan night is arrogant, but inside is extremely cautious, afraid that it will not be easily agreed."

"My parents would not agree to Nalan night, but what we want is his refusal! The father thinks carefully, if the king of Chu is blatantly disobeying the will of the father, you can take the opportunity to obliterate him!"

Xiao Yu祁 smiled coldly. "So, isn't it more trouble?"

It was true that the night of the Penalan troops attacked the West Chu, and it was true that the military power was the key to force him to rebut the purpose of Dong Wandi. The ultimate goal is to force Nalan Night and Luo Qingying to solve the current crisis in Dongwan.

Dongwan Emperor left to think about it, and finally he raised his palm and said: "This is a very good thing for you! It depends on what you see, and you will be deliberate in the morning and tomorrow!"

"Father Huang Shengming!" Xiao Yuyi bowed his head.

"Good! Very good!" Dong Wandi was overjoyed. "The emperor will go to rest, and the matter will be handed over to him."

Xiao Yuzhen Wenshun said: "Children's courts retired." Turned out of the royal study room of Dong Wandi, disappeared the figure of the long body.

Behind him, there was a pleasant laugh from Dong Wandi. Xiao Yu祁 shook his head and turned back to his East Palace.

Until Xiao Yuzhen completely left the royal study room, Dong Wandi converges on the smile. After the old face has no smile, it looks quite gloomy. He screams coldly: "Wan Chun!"

"The slaves are here!" Wan Chun, who was waiting outside the hall, rushed in. "I don't know what to order?"

......

Dongwan’s military department’s name is Zeng Ming. It’s been 40 years old. It’s a good year. Fortunately, it’s a good official. In the plague of Luo Qing’s first director, the damage is not big, it’s rare in Dongwan’s officials. Lucky.

At this time, Zeng Ming is running on the long road to the palace. He has already entered the palace gate, and he is not allowed to run the horse in the palace. His grade is not enough to take the sedan chair. He can only follow the little **** of the legs and legs and work hard.

Just because of the tribute to the Emperor Dong Wan.

Suddenly, today's day is dark, and Dong Wandi even wants to summon the minister. This is beyond the expectation of Zeng Ming, and he rushed into the palace after changing clothes.

After a quarter of an hour, I finally arrived at the front of the royal study room. The Shangshu adults of the Ministry of Military Affairs secretly sighed aloud and asked for peace: "See the sire of the sergeant, and squat down Wanan!"

In the temple, Dong Wandi said with a deep sentence: "Excuse me, love Qing came in."

Zeng Ming has been busy with it, and he is standing in the middle: "I don't know what is going on with the court, what is the matter?"

"Zeng Aiqing, I have something to do, I want you to do it, and I must do it for you!" Dong Wandi’s face under the light could not show his expression.

Zeng Ming immediately became serious and sweared: "Your Majesty, but it does not matter, Chen is dead!"

"Zeng Ming!"

"Chen is here."

"Tonight, you will mobilize the army, gather at the western border, wait and see, and be ready to attack at any time." Dong Wandi stood up and looked at the military department of the church in a stern manner.

Is this going to war with West Chu? !

Zeng Ming’s body is a spirit, unconsciously responding: “Chen, the minister obeys!”

"There is still one thing." Dong Wandi walked down the high platform and came to a place a few feet away from Zeng Ming. He lowered the tone of the three-point tone. "This matter, you must never let the Prince know, understand?!"

The Ministry of Military Affairs is not easy to detect and frowned. What is the situation, the father and son are centrifugal? However, there is only command and obedience between the monarchs and ministers. Zeng Ming still bowed down to the will of Dong Wandi: "Chen Ming understands that the court is guaranteed by his own life, and this matter will never reveal half a word to the Prince."

Dong Wandi smiled with satisfaction. He kindly patted the shoulder of Shang Bing's book: "Zeng Aiqing really got a lot of heart, so let's go down and arrange it!"

Zeng Ming’s face is not so good: “Wei Chen, retired!”

"That won't end!" Nangong煜 ignored the first half of Luo Qingying and waved his fist. "You need what the king does, but it doesn't matter!"

"..." Luo Qingyi was helpless. He extended his hand and wanted to block Nangong’s hand and retired. She gave up, "Go, you listen."

Nangong was sitting on the board and looked at Luo Qingyi with a glance.

"I remember correctly, do you have a good quality gold sore medicine in your hand?" Luo Qingyi pointed to the table.

Nangong was shocked. He and Lu Qinglan Nalan had their acquaintances with the drugs they had brought over, but this kind of gold sore medicine could not be mentioned at all. He is planning to keep waiting for the war and sell it. A batch of gold sore medicines made a small fortune.

"You only say, yes and no." Luo Qingyi was impatient to see his grind look and asked directly.

No way, Nangong Temple is a bit of a axis when it comes to business. Seeing Luo Qingyi is to let him take out the meaning of this batch of herbs, he has a bit of pain.

"There are some, but...how do you know?" Nangong was still down, but he also raised his own questions carefully.

"Don't underestimate the nose of a doctor." Luo Qing whispered a simple explanation. "You took me to see your warehouse?"

Yes. However, in the view of Nangong, Luo Qingying is just as arrogant as saying "Don't be the nose of the most cattle doctor in the world". Nangong wants to cry, the doctor is terrible...

Also, I really want to kill myself, who showed her arrogance and showed her to the library.

Nangong’s grief, Luo Qingyi went on, and she said: “I have a plan that I need to use this golden sore medicine.”

Nangong, who is licking his face, said: "I know..."

"You sold this batch of herbs to Dongwan's barracks." Luo Qingyu continued.

Nangong Temple seems to have come alive again. He is flying and flying: "I am familiar with selling things, and give it to me."

"However, the price should be lower." Luo Qingyi did not hesitate to fill the words behind.

Nangong Temple resumed its state of death. Let him lose money, that is to ask for his life...

Looking at the Nangong Temple, Luo Qingyi only felt funny, and she did laugh: "Okay, don't be too low, the price will be lowered. Dongwan people will be suspicious. Just let those people in the barracks afford it." it is good."

Nangong's eyes turn around, and now Dongwan's medicinal materials can be said to be a million-profit, even if the price of 30% is reduced, it will definitely not make a profit, and ensure that Dongwan people are still rushing!

Before I was afraid of disturbing Nalan’s night and Luo Qing’s plan, Nangong’s heart was scrupulous. I didn’t release the golden sore medicine, but now I can sell it. Some earned better than I didn’t earn!

Although the price is not the highest... Nangong Yu still secretly sighed a handful, a million profit and a profit.

Luo Qing’s look at it looks like it’s correct, but she still asks: “How, what do you mean?”

"Good!" Nangong slammed down, both to make money, and to return to China as soon as possible, why not he?

"Of course, I have to move some hands and feet in it. The second lord does not blame me for overturning your signboard?" Luo Qing seduce him.

Nangong Temple was more generous at this time. He waved his hand: "No matter, this king guessed that you have to have an action. Anyway, the identity of the king's merchant is now easy. If you go back to Xichu, no one will recognize it. Hahaha..."

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