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Chapter 694

Emperor Qiwen's attitude towards Feng Jiu was always very cold, and he didn't pay much attention to her salutes.

After arriving here, his attention was all on the closed door.

The Grand Duke said: "Sir, your Majesty is waiting for you." Feng

Nodding nine times, he left from under the pavilion and walked to the door.

Inside, one of the palace maids opened the door and welcomed her in. This

The name of the palace maid is Qingzhi, and she is about twenty-one or twelve years old. The older palace lady looks quite young, she must be in her thirties.

Last time, Fengjiu heard the Masked Lady calling her Qingye.

Green leaves and green branches, the name seems random, but it is quite flavorful. Feng

Jiu walked in, and the masked empress was reading as usual. She seemed to particularly like reading military books, and was someone who liked to study tactics?

How are the concubines in the harem so different?"

I've met the empress." Feng Jiu went over, put the medicine box aside, squatted in front of the masked empress, and began to check her legs.

Although the Masked Empress never likes to talk, she is obviously a very impatient person, so don't say much else and be more direct, which is more to her liking.

Therefore, Feng Jiu immediately examined her legs as soon as she arrived, without even saying a polite word or even asking for any instructions. It didn't make people feel rude at all, but rather, it was neat and tidy.

This time Fengjiu used the medicine powder she brought to dissolve into a potion with a temperature of about 40 degrees. She first put the masked lady's legs into it and soaked it for half an hour. After that, she started massaging and finally pushed in the injection.

Basically no one has used this method in this era. Needle

The needle tube was made to order by her, but even the most skilled craftsmen in the world could not make needles as slender as those of the 21st century.

The needle is too big, so it will inevitably be painful when injecting it. However, the Masked Empress's hamstrings have been necrotic for so many years, resulting in the degeneration of the nerves in her legs, so she basically can't feel any pain. But

This is actually the first time I have seen this way of administering acupuncture.

However, when the medicinal liquid is injected into the human body, it looks a bit weird.

At first, both Aoba and Aozhi were a little hesitant. They didn't know if it was really safe, so they both wanted to stop it. But

He is a miraculous doctor, and a miraculous doctor has his own way of treating patients. If he interrupts, it may not mean that his last hope will be ruined. In any case,

In short, the whole process was very nervous and worrying, but also with a bit of expectation. Feng

Jiu injected the concoction into many places on the masked empress's legs. After that, she put away the silver needle and syringe, packed everything, and sat aside.

"Sir..." Qingye couldn't help but want to ask something, but he didn't know where to start.

Fengjiu's refusal to leave means that there is still something to do later, but what exactly are you waiting for now?

They don’t understand, and I’m afraid my wife doesn’t understand either.”

Don’t panic, the medicinal juice will take some time to be absorbed into the body. I will give you acupuncture to activate your blood circulation later, but before that, you need to wait for the medicinal juice to be absorbed first.”

Although they may not understand the words used, they must understand the general meaning.

Feng Jiu added: "About half an hour."

After sitting here doing nothing for half an hour, Feng Jiu's eyes fell on the military book that the Masked Empress had just read.

"Want to read?" The masked empress glanced at her, caressed her with her long sleeve, and the military book fell into Feng Jiu's hand.

It fell lightly, as if it had no weight at all, but the book itself is not light.

Feng Jiu breathed out secretly. The skill of this masked empress was beyond her imagination. She

Opening the book of war, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Manuscript?"

However, this is a military book written by myself, which is completely different from the copies on the market. This

There was copying technology in that era. Although the technology was not advanced, it was still OK. Whether it was paper or handwriting, the workmanship was clear at a glance. But

, this military book of the Masked Empress is different, the handwriting is sloppy, and some places even have to be connected with the context to figure out what the meaning is. At first glance, it is a first draft, and it has not been processed. Masked

Empress Mian didn't say anything, but took the tea from Qingzhi and tasted it briefly.

Zhi also gave Feng Jiu a drink, but all Feng Jiu's thoughts were on the military strategy and had no time to care about it.

It is Sun Tzu's Art of War, and it is not the famous books that everyone is familiar with. It is a handbook that has never been heard of and has no reputation.

But in the battles listed above, every formation and tactics, compared with the scrawled terrain map, the explanations and formation methods are simply perfect!

It turns out that the war can still be so big! It turns out that the army can still be distributed like this! Every day

Each battle was a battle in which a smaller number defeated a larger number. All records were of the war deeds of this dynasty. Some were written based on the battle conditions at that time, and some were just theoretical knowledge. Others

It is meaningless to say that pure theory is meaningless. In fact, everyone who has seen it can analyze it. This is indeed the truth.

As long as you saw it and combined with the fighting situation at that time, if you were the person involved, you would definitely slap your thighs and secretly hate yourself. Why didn't you do this in the first place? Why didn't you set up the formation in this way? Why didn't you think of this! Yan

Strictly speaking, this is not a book of war, it is just a cover of a book of war. In fact, this cover is just used to protect the manuscript from being damaged as time goes by. Just now

The first few battles were just the original contents of the handbook. Halfway through, Feng Jiu discovered that the handbook had been touched and someone added something on the side. Nothing.

If there is any explanation, it is just a simple addition of some symbols, but Feng Jiu can see clearly that this is the formation marked by the person who read the book later. It is actually more rigorous and more precise than the method of the person who wrote the book.

sharp!

"Empress, this mark, but you..." Feng Jiu raised her head suddenly, staring at the masked empress sitting on the chair, with an excited look on her face.

When I saw this manuscript, I felt that the person who wrote it was really awesome, but I didn’t expect that there were even more awesome people behind me!

I don't know why, but I always feel that the mark was made by the hand of the masked lady in front of me.

The masked empress did not speak, but Qingye reminded in a deep voice: "Sir, half an hour has passed, can we continue?" Feng

Jiuyi was stunned, and then she realized that she had flipped through at least half of the entire notebook. It turned out that she had been reading it for half an hour without knowing it. "

Madam, this note..."

"Put it down." The masked lady's voice was not loud, but there was no doubt about it. Feng

Jiu Qian sighed, feeling it was really a pity. It would be great if he could take it back and look at it slowly, carefully, and study it carefully.

She respectfully returned the note to Qingzhi and put it away, then opened her medicine box again, took out the needle pack, and safely administered acupuncture to the masked empress to activate blood circulation.


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