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Chapter 078 Lu Ban's Axe

Prince Xinjun took the tea bowl and hummed. Shen Zhoujin said: "It's the chili pepper we ate yesterday. You can't feel it now, but if you eat it in winter, it can warm the body and drive away the cold. It's more effective than wine. It's better to eat it." Not drunk."

Prince Xin immediately turned to look at her.

Shen Zhoujin continued: "My master found this on the mountain. Now we are planting it in the village, but it will take about three months to harvest. You can send someone to contact us in advance and harvest a batch. It can be used in winter. I There is another bag here. You can take it to the military doctor to try and study it. You can also catch up on various things and keep warm in the camp. I think you can harvest a batch in winter."

She went into the room and pretended to open the cupboard, but actually took out a large bag from the space and handed it to him.

Prince Xin was very interested, looked at it, and immediately got up and returned to the camp.

Shen Zhoujin stopped him: "Uncle, I still have something to say."

Prince Xin called a secret guard over and asked him to take him inside.

Shen Zhoujin continued: "I plan to stay here for a while, so I am thinking that if I am idle, I will be idle. If you have any wounded soldiers who cannot be treated by the military doctors, or who are not cured quickly, you can send them out and I will treat them. Call me Military doctors are also coming out, and I can teach them as much as I can."

Prince Xinjun was slightly startled.

He had experienced it himself, so of course he knew how advanced her medical skills were, but the status of martial arts masters was respected, so even he never thought of letting her do this.

But when she proposed it, he really couldn't refuse.

She said it in an understatement, but it was really a timely help.

He hesitated for a moment, then silently stretched out his big hand and pressed her little head hard: "Uncle, thank you on behalf of those people, thank you Jin'er."

Shen Zhoujin: "..."

It was obvious that Prince Xin was very moved by this strength... If she hadn't been a master, he could have pressed her head into her neck.

Then Prince Xin stood up and left in a hurry.

When it was time to eat, the same four people went out to eat together as before. The ones who sent Jiang Yinchi over were two guards from the palace, and a large group of people crowded together to eat.

After eating, the four of them went back to the camp, and then the delicate young master Jiang Yinchi was allowed to sleep on the beauty's couch. The remaining four people played guessing games, two slept on mats in the house, and two slept outside, taking the night watch.

Shen Zhoujin closed his eyes and rested his mind while listening to the movements around him.

I heard someone quietly moving something in the military camp. It seemed that they had built a big tent in the outer camp for Shen Zhoujin to treat, while they were still talking quietly.

"But she is a master of martial arts, how could she condescend to do such a thing?"

"The eldest lady is different from those people! Those people pretend to be stupid every day, but the eldest lady is devoted to our border troops!"

"Yes, and the eldest lady's martial arts is much higher than Zhuang Bifan!!"

"That's great. It would be great if there were more martial arts masters like the eldest lady."

Shen Zhoujin smiled when he heard this.

The next moment, I noticed a slight sound of clothes rustling in the wind. In the darkness, someone was quietly approaching here, and then slowly, slowly getting closer.

Shen Zhoujin was speechless.

So, I heard that she is a master of martial arts. Even if there is a slight possibility, why don't you pretend to be a hawker or something? Do you have to use force against force??

Is this the legendary Luban holding a big ax in front of the gate?

Shen Zhoujin confirmed that the two men were coming for her, so she took out two copper coins, then stretched out her hand to push open the window, and gently popped them out, causing two muffled groans to sound at the same time.

Shen Zhoujin said loudly: "Go and tell your master that I don't like this method very much. Ask him to donate two thousand kilograms of grain to the border army, and the matter will be over."

The two of them made no sound anymore and slowly fled away.

Shui Twelve, who had already heard the same words outside, swallowed secretly.

Early the next morning, while Shen Zhoujin was having breakfast, a young master in Jinyi and two family members stood outside Chaimen and saluted respectfully: "The young man's surname is Meng and his first name is Qingrong. He is here to pay a visit to Master Shen."

Shen Zhoujin ate the noodles without raising his head, and Meng Qingrong didn't say anything more and waited with grace.

Shen Zhoujin finished his meal and drank half a cup of tea before going over. When he saw his face, he was startled.

Isn’t this guy so good-looking? He’s really as handsome as a jade tree!!

Shen Zhoujin murmured: "Isn't it? I'm only ten years old, and you are already using this trick? I don't like this method very much..."

"Wait!! Master Shen!!" Meng Qingrong said repeatedly: "Master Shen, please calm down!! Please don't misunderstand!! Qingrong never meant this!!"

Shen Zhoujin said: "Then what do you mean?"

Meng Qingrong's face was slightly red and he said: "It's just because Qingrong happens to be relatively close to the border, so I rushed here urgently. Qingrong has no disrespect at all!!"

He secretly looked at her expression: "But the Meng family is also willing to serve the border army. If Master Shen just wants food, just ask."

"Oh?" Shen Zhoujin said, "You mean I want whatever I want? You, the Meng family, will take it all?"

Meng Qingrong said quickly: "We will do our best... Our Meng family is in the cloth business, and we can donate cotton clothes to the border troops."

Shen Zhoujin immediately smiled.

Look! Isn’t this method great? It’s good-looking and interesting. Who can bear to let such a handsome man down?

Shen Zhoujin asked: "Which group of people are yours?"

Meng Qingrong paused and said quickly: "I'm ashamed, I'm sorry. Those two people last night were from our family. I'm sorry. Two thousand kilograms of grain are being dispatched. They will be sent over as soon as they are collected. In addition, the Meng family is also willing to serve the border army." Donate two thousand cotton-padded clothes."

Shen Zhoujin was even more satisfied and said with a smile: "Come in and talk."

Meng Qingrong breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the firewood door and came in.

Shen Zhoujin sat down in a chair and said, "Please sit down, Xiao Chi'er will serve tea."

Jiang Yinchi didn't think he was being called, so Qi Lanqiu calmly teased him.

Jiang Yinchi felt as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He was truly flattered. He suddenly jumped up and yelled, and then rushed to pour tea, almost getting burned.

Meng Qingrong repeatedly said that he did not dare, and said: "I heard that Master Shen defeated Master Zhuang the day before yesterday, Qingrong admires him very much."

Shen Zhoujin nodded.

Meng Qingrong originally wanted to say a few words, but after taking a look at her, he felt inexplicably that she was someone who didn't like nonsense very much.

So he asked more directly: "I wonder if Master Shen has the idea of ​​accepting a disciple?"

Shen Zhoujin quite liked this person.

She was annoyed that some people had heard countless rumors and even accurate reports beforehand. After meeting her, they began to doubt and test her. Relying on their own shallow knowledge, they had to question whether you were not like you or not... and they also asked you about your apprenticeship. Who, and I want to ask you how you learned it.

To put it bluntly, when you ask for help, you must have a begging attitude. Like Meng Qingrong, nothing has been decided, and two thousand cotton-padded clothes have been delivered before the door is opened, and the question is also direct.

After all, what matters to them is whether she accepts disciples or not? The rest is none of your business?

Just as Shen Zhoujin was about to speak, several soldiers over there ran over to her and called her: "Master Shen, the prince invites you to come over."


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