Wu Yuanhua couldn't help but be a little surprised, what did he think?
Why should a mere woman have subjective opinions?
"I don't understand what Brother Mu said." Wu Yuanhua shook his head, looking confused.
Muchuan sighed and said: "You are only fourteen years old, are you willing to marry a bad old man?"
Of course, these words are mixed with Muchuan's subjective emotions. Although Li Shimin is older, he is still not at the level of a bad old man.
Hearing this, Wu Yuanhua's eyes flashed with gloom, she smiled sadly and said: "The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker."
"My father wanted me to enter the palace when I grew up. Now that I am old enough, I naturally have to obey my father's orders."
Muchuan couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing this, Wu Yuanhua felt extremely strange. Is there anything funny in what he said?
"Parents to enrich people?"
"How ridiculous!"
Muchuan looked at Wu Yuanhua, his eyes sparkling, "May I ask you, who is bigger, the sky or your parents?"
Wu Yuanhua replied without hesitation: "It's so big."
Muchuan nodded and said, "Then have you heard a sentence?"
"I control my own life."
"Even the sky can't decide our fate, let alone our parents?"
Muchuan looked sad, "Miss Wu, I feel really sorry for you. Growing up, you have never regarded yourself as a living person."
"You are not an offering to please the emperor, nor are you a gift to satisfy your parents' wishes."
"You are you, you are Wu Yuanhua."
After speaking, Wu Yuanhua froze on the spot.
In fourteen years of living, she had never heard of such outrageous words.
"I am who I am?"
Wu Yuanhua kept chanting these words, and there seemed to be a crack in the strong barrier in his heart, and it was constantly expanding.
Seeing that Wu Yuanhua seemed to be caught up in complex psychological activities, Muchuan calmed down and then asked the maid to send Wu Yuanhua back to his room to rest.
To be honest, Muchuan was quite disgusted with the objectification of women by the ancients.
Now with Wu Yuanhua, Muchuan pays homage to this point.
This undoubtedly caused Muchuan to be extremely dissatisfied. He was not angry at Wu Yuanhua just now, but at this deep-rooted old thought.
Of course, Muchuan didn't expect that Wu Yuanhua could figure it out with just a few words of his own.
He just hoped that Wu Yuanhua could act like a living person and have his own ideas and opinions.
Muchuan picked up the tea cup and planned to take a sip of tea to relieve the heat.
At this time, the system prompt sounded suddenly.
"Branch mission: The fate of the queen. Branch 1: Assist Wu Yuanhua to enter the palace and gain Li Shimin's favor. Mission reward: Night vision helmet (green); Branch 2: Make Wu Yuanhua change his mind and give up the idea of entering the palace. Mission reward: Pure love amulet
.Penalty for failure: physical castration.”
Looking at this newly emerged branch task, Muchuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.
Not to mention anything else, the punishment for failure made Muchuan turn pale.
Physical castration, that is to say.
Looking back at the branch content, Muchuan couldn't help but become even more speechless.
Cuckold and Pure Love Talisman?
Muchuan could understand the green night vision helmet. Wearing it, he could see things at night just as well as during the day.
But Muchuan couldn't understand the so-called talisman of pure love.
However, the products produced by the system are all high-quality products. I guess this pure love talisman also has a unique effect.
As for which branch Muchuan plans to choose? No need to think about it! Of course it’s branch two!
Muchuan originally didn't want Wu Yuanhua, a delicate flower, to be ruined by Li Er, so how could he send Wu Yuanhua to the palace.
There is one more task in the backlog.
Muchuan shook his head helplessly.
In total, there is a stage mission for Xiaoying, a development mission for Fuyu, and a branch mission for Wu Yuanhua. There are already three missions in total.
Fortunately, except for Wu Yuanhua's branch task, the other two tasks have no time limit, otherwise Muchuan would really be overwhelmed.
Three days should be enough.
Muchuan had already started thinking about how to persuade Wu Yuanhua to give up the idea of entering the palace.
Soon, Muchuan had preliminary ideas.
Muchuan was quite confident in dealing with a little girl who was new to the world.
Of course, if it were Wu Zetian who was very powerful in power in the future, Muchuan might as well cut off his friend now.
It is estimated that Wu Yuanhua will not be able to recover for a while, so he should go to the workshop first.
Thinking like this, Muchuan went out.
On the way out of the city, Muchuan accidentally noticed a father and son begging on the street.
The father and son were dressed in tatters and looked like beggars.
What attracted Muchuan's attention was that these two people had sallow complexions, looked quite weak, and walked as if they were floating.
With Muchuan's god-level medical skills, he could tell at a glance that these two people must have contracted hepatitis B, also known as hepatitis.
In modern times, this disease is not considered a serious illness, and it can basically be cured if treated early. But in ancient times, it had to be taken care of with a proper coffin board.
"Master, please reward me with some money."
"Go away, you stinking beggar!"
"Master, please reward me with some money."
"Where are the city guards? Why did the beggar come in?"
The passers-by who came and went didn't have a good look at the two men's begging.
Muchuan sighed in his heart and touched his arms casually, intending to give some money.
At this time, a silver-haired old man suddenly walked up to the two of them.
Seeing this, Muchuan gave up the idea of giving alms for the time being.
This old man was well-dressed and must have been a wealthy man. Muchuan didn't want to know that the poor father and son had lost a sum of money because of his charity.
"You two are sick."
The old man stared at the two people for a while, and then spoke.
Hearing this, Muchuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
I thought he was a kind-hearted person, but he seems to be a morally corrupt scumbag.
The father and son just laughed at the old man's 'abuse'.
The old man frowned and said, "I didn't scold you, but I said you were really sick."
"You two look sallow and thin, probably due to loss of appetite."
"If you want to survive, just follow the prescription I told you and prescribe the medicine."
Then, the old man spoke out a bunch of professional medicinal terms.
Muchuan listened on the side and was a little surprised.
I didn't expect to meet an expert here.
Although the old man's medical skills were not worthy of showing off in front of Muchuan, looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, he could be regarded as a first-rate miracle doctor.
The father and son were stunned for a moment, and quickly remembered the prescription the old man said firmly in their hearts.
After the old man finished speaking, he took out some broken silver from his arms and handed it to the two of them.
"This money is enough for you to prescribe medicine. The remaining money will be used as payment. Go home and don't beg here."
The so-called benevolence of doctors was reflected in this old man.
When the old man was about to leave, Muchuan stopped him.
"I admire the old gentleman's conduct very much."
The old man shook his head, thinking that it was another person begging him for treatment, and he was planning to refuse.
But after hearing Muchuan's next words, he couldn't calm down.
