MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 87 . Livestock

Although the seventh prince was half-attacked, he did not become a wasteful person. His daily chores were all taken care of himself, including bathing and dressing, etc. Therefore, he had developed a pair of extremely strong and healthy arms. Youxi watched him climb out of the tub with a complicated mood, slowly wiped his unconscious legs and legs, and then ordered the **** to pour water.

"Is this look terrible?" He pointed to his extremely pale and thin legs, showing signs of shrinking and shrinking, pretending to be a light question.

Youyi squatted next to the screen and watched him. When she heard this, she quickly shook her head and made a very dull hum. How could it feel terrible? Distressed too late.

"Is this crying nose?" The seventh prince took the puppy into his arms, rubbed his furry head with his cheek, and pressed his wet nose with the tip of his nose, comforting him, "Don't be sad, everything will be all right of."

There was a howl whining twice, and a forelimb seemed to inadvertently rest on the master's wrist, sneaking into his pulse. Many years have passed since he was poisoned. From the perspective of the pulse, his body is very weak, and a cold wind may be fatal. However, you have no idea what poison is in him, so there is no way to formulate the corresponding antidote, and the general antidote is not good. It can only cure the symptoms but not the root causes. The more important question is, how should a dog dispense, grab, and boil medicine? With these four fat short claws? Some uncle opened his paw and stared at the pink, fluffy plum pad, feeling unlovable.

The seventh prince loved his little paws, and immediately rubbed and pinched it a few times, then put it on his lips and kissed.

Be serious, think about it! Someone kicked his legs-stepped on him, but in return was a series of chuckles.

"I haven't heard Huanger smile so happily for a long time." Hui Fei stepped into the hall slowly, breaking the warm and happy atmosphere between the main pets.

The seventh emperor's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were dim for a moment. The little guy in the palm of his hand became stiff, and then blew his hair. He quickly covered it with his mouth and gently patted his fart. You do n’t hide your emotions when you have a cock, and you hate who will show it on your face immediately. When you become a dog, you will become more love and hate. But he knew that the master was keeping a low profile, so he turned his back, facing the other with the fart-shares, and saw nothing.

Hui Fei didn't notice the dark tide of the two pets. She sat next to her son and gently stroked the hair behind his head, sighing, "The mother-in-law just asked you to give the puppy to the old eight, not because of the mother-in-law. I am biased, but I think you do n’t like cats and dogs, and because your father and the emperor are furious, they are not good at rejecting. This is the reason. But now it seems that the mother-in-law is wrong. Casting a fate has also made me happier, and my mother-in-law is assured. Do n’t think about it. The mother-in-law is the one who hurts most. This summer, the mother-in-law will go to Zhenguo Temple for a month and still pray for you, but May the Buddha manifest itself and make you stand up again. "

Huifei is like this. She hits a stick and gives a sweet date. She doesn't want to make efforts, but also asks others to remember her. In fact, where is her so-called retreat praying for herself? But to please the queen of Buddhism. It was because of her "mother-in-law" and "religious faith" that she made her queen look at her and gave her the right to hold the palace, but the queen became a decoration. One prince figured it out, the seventh prince would fully understand it. Before, she would still feel sad and sad for the concubine's cold treatment, but now there is no more sorrow than heart death.

He smiled slightly and played the same drama, "Where is the mother-in-law saying, how can the son-in-law blame you. After the son-in-law poisoning, it really dragged you down, causing you to seek medical advice for the son-in-law, Dong Ben. Going west, miserable ... "

"Where are you talking about? All of you are family. How can you use the word" dragging "? As long as you can get better, the mother and concubine are willing to die for ten years." Huifei put her son in her arms, her voice Lament. A few big palace ladies next to her also had red eyes and burst into tears.

The seventh prince felt that he was not hugged by his mother, but was wrapped in a poisonous snake on his body, and felt cold and sticky, making him sick. After taking away the other party, he immediately took off his outer robes and wiped his cheeks, neck, hands, etc. with a parchment, apparently nauseated. Youyi stood on his knees, barking in the direction that Hui Fei left, and took a very humane sip.

"Where did you learn this action?" The Seventh Prince immediately forgot about the uncomfortable feeling and raised an eyebrow.

With Othai, your fourth prisoner. There was a yell of two voices.

"Although a bit vulgar, it is very cute." The seventh prince was teased by it, and in a blink of an eye he forgot the bad things. The two main pets climbed into bed, hugged each other for a while, and fell asleep together.

The next day, the seventh prince hid his clothes at the bottom of the bookcase and was ready to take them to the study. All his stuff is to take care of himself. The eunuchs and maids only need to send meals, pour hot water, and work very easily. There was a cricket lying on the table, his head buried in a porcelain bowl, and he was holding the strangely smelling dog food all at once. He glanced at the master secretly, and saw that he was sinking down to drink porridge, so he stretched out a front paw and touched Xiaolongbao.

"How many times have you said that you can't eat this thing." The seventh prince squeezed his little paw at the last moment he was about to succeed.

You must be intentional! Can't eat you put me aside, why should you put me on the table? I am human and I can eat everything! There was a yell at the master, and he pointed his finger with a small little baby tooth. The seventh prince laughed and broke down in his heart, but he didn't show anything at all, scratched his fat chin, soothed, "Be good, don't make trouble."

Give me a bite Just one sip? Yuya leaned her head and stared at her master with wet black eyes, her expression extremely pitiful. Unable to stare at its irritated eyes, the seventh prince had to raise one hand to cover his face, so as not to be seduced and confused, but the ear tips slowly turned red.

Seeing this, his eyes became more and more sloppy-wet. He blocked the left side and turned to the right side, and continued to stare, blocked the right side and turned to the left side. The seventh prince raised both hands, covered his face and moaned softly. God, it ’s a sweet burden to have a pet that is too spoiled. Give it to you, worrying about it being sick, don't give it to you, and you'll feel bad.

"Little Junzi, little Junzi!" The seventh prince finally compromised, called the little **** who was waiting outside the hall, and ordered, "You like to eat vegetables. In the future, you don't have to prepare these dog foods, just make them a few "The richer the Tao, the better it is. The regulations are the same as in the palace."

The **** was overjoyed and replied yes. After he retreated, Yuxi yelled twice cheerfully, then drank saliva on the master's face, and licked away a little bit of gravy on the corner of his mouth. The seventh prince was so angry and funny that he licked his body hot and hurriedly carried it into his arms, and gave him a fart-twist lightly.

After eating, the main pets went to the compartment to solve the physiological problems. The seventh prince was able to use Gong bucket and night pot by himself, without the need to be served by others. He fastened his belt and stared at the squat squatting on Xiao Gong bucket. His eyes were full of interest. Youyi has lifted the fart-stock, but can't wait for the master to avoid it.

He barked twice, and when he saw that the other party did not respond, he raised his front paw and made a stinging action.

"You pull it, I'll watch it next." The seventh prince forced a smile.

Youchi's cheeks turned red, barking again and again, and she felt that she could barely hold on, so she ran into the inner room and slap a handkerchief.

"What are you doing?" The seventh prince had a slightly weird voice.

Youyi didn't care about him. He put the pouch on his head to form a small tent. By covering the tent, the physiological problems were finally solved, and then he sat on the pouch and shivered, which was rubbing farts. Anyway, there are maids to wash, and nausea is disgusting to them.

Seeing a wrinkled nose running away, the seventh prince finally laughed loudly. He thanked God countless times and sent You to such a desperate and difficult time. Without his uncle's company, he doesn't know if he can laugh now, or if he can face everyone in Shuangxue Temple and Ganquan Palace with a calm and indifferent attitude. Maybe he would set a fire and burn all sin.

Youyi stopped when she ran to the steps. Turning left and turning right did not dare to go down. The steps are five or six meters high. At first glance, they look like cliffs. He had to squat on the ground, waiting for the master who didn't diminish in any way.

At this moment, a white-bearded old ghost drifted by, exclaimed, "Little boy, how did you get into the magic of animal-making?"

"You can see that I am human?" You Xun overjoyed.

"My husband has been dead for five or six hundred years. I haven't seen any monsters. What are you still doing in the palace?" , And can also communicate with themselves, the old ghost is equally happy, kindly reminded.

"Since she made it clear that she harmed me, how could she be willing to crack it for me? Old man, do you know how to crack it?"

"It's very simple, just drink the blood of the caster." The old ghost managed to meet a chat partner, so he didn't plan to go anywhere else, and followed him step by step. He saw you being held in his arms by the seventh emperor's son Zhen, and rubbing his kisses there, he said, "Ning is a rich dog, not a cold man. No wonder you are not in a hurry to recover your body. It turned out to be You are lucky to be in the palace. You have been lucky enough to become a Zang sleeve dog instead of a livestock, otherwise it will be sold to the farmland and plowed in the countryside. It was a miserable day, I ca n’t eat enough, I ca n’t sleep well, I get whip every day, I will be slaughtered and eaten when I'm about to die. ”

Youxi was afraid in the heart, but did not forget to refute, "I am not greedy for wealth. The seventh prince was associated with me III. I was looking for him to repay him. By the way, do you know what dynasties before the Great Yan Kingdom ? "

The old ghost wandered around the world for hundreds of years, and was naturally knowledgeable, telling what he had experienced as a story, and the more he talked about it, the more excited he became. Only then did you realize that this is no longer the world where the yong country is located. The "sky will fall" scene really happened, and she and her master happened to break through the barrier of space and survive in another world.

It turned out that the thirty-three heavy heavens really existed, so the three thousand worlds and three thousand small worlds must be around. Youyi looked up at the sky, as if looking for a parallel world in the same spatial dimension, but saw a huge palm covering it, covering his eyes, ears, nose and nose.

"Eat up? I was in a daze all morning." The seventh prince was unaccustomed to the quietness of petting.

Aunt licked-slaps his palm, and makes a whining coquettish sound. The seventh prince smiled with satisfaction, but the old ghost came out with goosebumps and tempted, "I was wrong, right? In fact, you were originally a dog, not an animal farmer?" Pretend to look like this!

There are some dogs in the cheekbones, loyal and sticky to the master, but now it has been infinitely enlarged. He turned around and pointed his fart at the old ghost, saying he didn't want to talk to him. The old ghost hurriedly begged for mercy, and said many secret things about the palace to attract his attention.

"I tell you, the queen has bulimia, and she has to eat a lot of food in private, and she pulls it out with her fingers, which is very disgusting. My husband suspects that her body will sooner or later. By the way, your mother-in-law does not It is a good stubble. The queen can worship her today, and even your lord ’s legs are paralyzed by her poison. Instead, she will marry the emperor's concubine. The empress queen devotes herself to practicing Buddhism. Actually, he has something to do with his uncle, his elder brother, and he will hang around in the Buddhist temple every half a month. All the Buddhas on the Buddhist temple are watching ... "

The old ghost rushed, but you only listened to it and asked, "Do you know the truth of my master's poisoning?"

"Of course the old man knows that this happened just under the eyes of the old man."

"Then you know what poison is in him?" You Xi didn't feel it when he took the pulse. It can be seen that the medicinal materials in this world have their own uniqueness.

"On the bright surface is the poison of wolf pole grass, but it is actually Zhu Teng. Those princes are not as sophisticated as the old man's medicine, but they did not see it. After using the anti-wolf grass antidote, they were mixed with Zhu Teng into a new one The toxin eventually paralyzed your master. By the way, the doctor who has given you a pulse has been bought by Hui Fei. If your master continues to drink the medicine he prescribed, he will one day die. " , Know everything.

Some of his eyes were so bright that he asked urgently, "You also know medicine?"

"Speaking to scare you, the old man is the legendary doctor Zhang Jimin, who was the first countryman of the Zhou Dynasty!" The old ghost pouted his beard proudly. He died of strain while researching a new medicine, and was so obsessed with medical practice that he became obsessed with it, and was trapped in the palace without reincarnation.

Surprised and delighted, you suddenly begged, "Zhang Shenyi, can you cure the master? As long as the master can stand up again, I will be willing to pay any price."

It really seems to be gracious. The old ghost felt something, but there was nothing he could do. "Little boy, to tell you the truth, my obsession is getting lighter and lighter, and my body is getting lighter and lighter, and it will soon disappear."

"I can make a charm, how can I help you make some yin and yang qi charms to replenish energy?"

"Dedication has nothing to do with energy. The old man has reached the pinnacle of his medical path, and there is no more delusion."

"At the peak? Do you treat bowel dysentery, asthma, asthma, lung dysentery, thirst? Do you know how to open your stomach or even craniotomy? Do you know that you can sew your hands and feet again ... "There were a lot of modern medical terms crackled, and although most of the old ghosts couldn't understand them, they could still understand the meaning. He was silent, thinking all the way.

Some people know that once the door of the new world is opened, it will be difficult to close it again. When the old ghost reacts, he will have to be trapped in the palace for hundreds of years. At that time, if he wants to learn new medical knowledge from himself, he must treat the master.

Relaxed, the uncle was lying in the arms of the master's arm, Meimei fell asleep, returned to the study when she opened her eyes. The eighth prince, who was far away from them, quickly chased him, pretending to be authentic, "Brother, I'll help you." The words ended up pushing the wheelchair indiscriminately.

The fur all over the body was blown up, his nose twitched slightly, and a hostile roar was issued. The seventh prince hugged him and said it in an obscure way, "Don't be afraid, he has to pretend to be the respect of his brothers and brothers at this time every day, and will not do anything else."

Only then did you relax, raised your eyes, and saw that Taifu Zheng smiled at the Eighth Prince, and his face was full of appreciation.

"Well, these eight princes are really hypocrites." The old ghost who had never spoken suddenly floated up and flattered, "Yes, do you want to heal your master? Do you want to know what ’s happening in the Ganquan palace? Keep an eye on the eighth prince and the other princes? These old men can help you. "

You stubbornly resisted and didn't respond, but her tail wriggled uncontrollably.

The old ghost continued, "Don't stop talking! The eighth prince was also aware of the events of the year, and he and Hui Fei wished that your master would die sooner! If your master and son could help Hui Fei to fix her favor, she would also attract the emperor to them With much pity, there is only a dead bone left! "

"Okay, leave these things to you. I will teach you a little bit when I have done one. In order to show my sincerity, I will give you a recipe for treating typhoid fever, and you will remember it." Already.

One soul and one dog reached an agreement, which accompanied the seven princes to class. Youxi picked out the four books and five classics one by one from the bookcase, placed them neatly on the table, and drew another one—a writing brush, poked his head in the ring, and then handed it to the master like a treasure.

"You're so good." The seven princes smiled like Chanyang, but the rest of the princes were very hot. They had long heard that a very precious Zang sleeve dog came to the palace and was sent to Ganquan Palace by the father. Today, I saw it as lovely as a rumor and very clever. Look at the seventh prince, his mouth is almost at the ear.

Out of jealousy, a prince raised his hand and said, "Mr. Tai, the study room is the place for lectures. How can you let the beasts come in and make trouble?"

The smile on the seventh prince's face receded quickly, and he was eager to plead. The Taifu had waved his hand, "His Royal Highness, take the puppy out. There are rules for studying in the study, and you cannot be generous for you."

"Mr. Qi Qi, you are very well-behaved and will not disturb others." The Seventh Prince begged, this was the first time he showed weakness in front of others.

Taifu was unmoved and ordered people to take the puppy out. Youyi didn't want to make the master embarrassed or touched by a stranger. Little paws hooked his clothes and slid down slowly. When he ran to the door, he yelled twice, meaning that I would pick you up when I was out of school.

The seventh prince actually understood, and smiled for it, and waved at the little straight, ordering him to take care of you. Turning his head back and staring at the gloating gazes of the brothers, a sudden burst of violent gas rose in his heart. It shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be arbitrarily manipulated, trampled and oppressed, and suffer along with you. He should become stronger and higher, and even his father cannot be suppressed. In that case, even if he took you to the dynasty, who would dare to criticize it?

As soon as this idea emerged, it occupied all the minds of the seven princes, making him difficult to let go of like a demon. In Langzhong, he heard Taifu arrange a homework assignment and asked everyone to write a strategy titled "Resolving the Plight of the Dragon City".

Dayan State and neighboring Zheng State are hostile. You and I have been fighting for hundreds of years, and we have won and lost each other. Dayan State was defeated by Zheng Guo fiercely sixty years ago, losing ten cities including Dragon City. Two years ago, General Hu Wei defeated Zheng Guo and recaptured the Ten Cities, but the people in the city had been enslaved. They refused to acknowledge that they were big swallows, and frequent rebellions broke out. Dragon City is the first of the ten cities. Here is a mess, and the remaining nine cities are also following. Even if it makes any sense to win the battle, it still pays off. In addition, Zheng Guo secretly pushed hands, intending to fight against the ten cities without any effort, and in the near future will be successful.

Emperor Jing has been annoying for this for a long time, and asked the courtiers to come up with no good solution. The use of force to suppress repression will only make the people of the Ten Cities even more resentful of the Great Yan State, thus promoting □ □; peace is not the case, it will greatly damage the interests of the Great Yan State, and thus humiliate the royal dignity. The Taifu asked today when the military and military could n’t, this question was written on the surface, but it was the Emperor Jing's examination of the princes.

The princes paid more attention to the politics of the DPRK, and naturally understood the inside story. They wrote it very seriously.

The seventh prince is half disabled, in order to live in peace and stability, and to make the old eight look more dazzling, he usually does not show himself. His homework has always been good or bad, and the comments that Taifu gave him are all mediocre, but now he has decided to change these conditions. He wanted to show his true self to get the attention of his father. He did live a low-key life in the past, but in return was not security and love, but relentless use and even murder.

If he hadn't, he might confess his fate, but not now. The seventh prince closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his eyes were sharp and sharp. He discarded the commonly used 簪花 lower case and replaced it with iron painting silver hooks. He wrote one word at a time, "There are three ways to solve the plight of the dragon city: The bottom strategy is to use violence to control violence; the middle strategy is to divide and separate; the top strategy is to use strength to fight and divide and rule. The middle and lower strategies are more effective and less effective, without further ado, here we only talk about the best strategy ... "

The Taifu originally walked away casually, and when he saw the article of the seventh prince, he couldn't help showing a shocking expression, and his heart praised wonderfully. 2k novel reading network