Wu Ming collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, as if what he had just done had exhausted all his energy, and he looked at the mess all over the garden with sadness. Summit 23S.
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"Brother Ming, it's all Xue'er's fault. I...I should have stopped it earlier. It ended up like this..."
Liu Yixue anxiously stepped forward to help, but Wu Ming waved her hand to stop her. She was immediately at a loss and cried and blamed herself.
"Sister Xue'er can come to see me, a down-and-out person, which shows your sincerity, but...hey, don't come here anymore, so as not to make people make irresponsible remarks. It's okay as far as I'm concerned, but it's not good for you, so let's go!"
"In the eyes of Brother Ming, am I afraid of being gossiped about and someone who wants to follow others' influence? I... give it to you. This is the relic that Yun Niang asked me to give to you. I never want to see you again, woo hoo!"
Liu Yixue's pretty face turned pale, her delicate body trembled like a lotus leaf, dropped a brocade bag, covered her face and left.
"Hey, I have repeatedly taken advantage of other people's little girls. If people knew that my crazy dragon would be like this, I don't know how many people would laugh out loud!
But if I don’t do this, I will be very unlucky! I can only use it occasionally. If I act too eagerly...hehe!
Strength, you still have to rely on strength to speak! If you have strength, how can you use such despicable means?
However, the majestic Princess Wu was forced to leave her relics to a little girl. What was the reason?"
Looking at the petite back, Wu Ming opened his mouth, and his retaining hand fell down, holding on to the kit tightly to prevent others from seeing the anger that was about to burst out in his eyes.
According to his temperament, if Liu Yixue were an eighteen-year-old girl, she would dare to cook the rice tonight.
But if we do this now, the body will be cold in the middle of the night before tomorrow morning.
No matter what seven-step poem or eight-step poem, it doesn’t work!
It can only be said that Liu Yixue's extraordinary talent, in the eyes of the rulers of the Song Dynasty, is the future patriarch's wife. How can a waste be able to get involved?
Thinking about Princess Wu Gu Yun's age, she was only in her thirties, and she was a female warrior with a high level of cultivation. How could she die of illness so easily due to longing for her?
Facing all emergencies, Wu Ming's powerlessness left him angry and nowhere to vent his anger!
"Hmph, just wait. The kindness has been expressed. It depends on how these families react. No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse."
Wu Ming suppressed his anger, a bright light flashed in his eyes, he thought about how to maximize the benefits, and carefully put the kit into his arms.
Stopping Zhao Hong from being a big talker, saving Prince Mu's Mansion from being embarrassed, stepping forward to prevent the situation from further escalating, and saving Zhao Hong from offending Prince Mu's Mansion to death. These are all "good deeds".
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I'm sorry for my empress, I'm sorry for you!"
Wu Fu ran over to help Wu Ming, with tears streaming down his face and a look of remorse on his face.
This once powerful and powerful man is now old and can only watch his little master being humiliated and is powerless to do anything.
"Uncle Fu, I don't blame you, I can only blame me for being too cowardly! Hehe!"
Wu Ming smiled miserably and staggered towards Ciyun Garden mourning hall.
"What should I do, what should I do, what are I doing here?"
He called the eunuchs and maids to clean the courtyard. Wu Fu was afraid that Wu Ming couldn't bear the blow and would do something stupid, so he hurried to follow him. He whispered with worry on his face, "Little prince, you just did the right thing. From now on, girl Li Xue"
...Princess Yixue, stay away from her!
Also, this bag is the princess's personal treasure bag, a storage bag that can only be opened by warriors of the Qi Realm.
Girl Xue is young and she gave it to you out of anger. I’m afraid it’s not a good thing, so the young prince had better take care of things properly.”
As he spoke, he secretly looked at the expressions of the eunuchs and maids in the garden, and his old face couldn't help but look a little more ugly.
Today, Wu Ming is in a precarious situation. Everything that should have been left to Wu Ming in Prince Wu's palace cannot be enjoyed at all.
Although the relic is good to have, it is also hot to the touch. There is no guarantee that someone will be jealous and snatch it overtly or covertly!
"Uncle Fu said that, but...hey, just take it one step at a time!"
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed feebly, feeling even more angry in his heart!
If you can't even keep your parents' belongings, how can you be born a human son?
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"Hey, what little prince, what a waste! It's embarrassing to come back without dying on the grassland. It's true that good people don't live long, and the harm will last for thousands of years!"
"That's right, Princess Yixue is really amazing. She even dares to beat the emperor's relatives. Otherwise, she is the pearl of our Song Dynasty.
Fortunately, he was so kind to this waste, yet he even drove him away without knowing what he was doing. Let’s see what he will do in the future!”
"Haha, it's weird to be able to eat soft food like this. But, will he find a way to beg Princess Yixue to come back?"
"Hee hee, if the soft rice prince still has the nerve to ask someone to come back, that would be an anecdote for the ages!"
The eunuchs and maids discussed unscrupulously, full of disdain for Wu Ming.
A prince who was supposed to be standing in the clouds was trampled into the mire, bringing unprecedented morbid pleasure to these disabled eunuchs and maids with no future!
But most of them, with flickering eyes, kept looking past the inner hall inadvertently, vaguely thinking about something.
As expected, what happened today will be reported to the intelligence departments of the major forces as soon as possible.
As for Wu Ming, he didn't bother to pay attention to the reactions of these people. With his current strength and status, anyone with a little bit of power could easily step on him.
After all the hard work and talk, Wu Fu was sent away, and Wu Ming was gearing up to have further 'in-depth' communication with Zixia.
No need to ask, the first thing you do when you meet is to suck away 90% of your life energy.
In desperation, Wu Ming could only sit cross-legged and meditate in the mourning hall, preparing to refine the remaining elixir from last night.
Although he really wanted to know what treasures there were in the kit, he didn't even have any inner strength and couldn't open it at all.
There is a treasure mountain in the sky, but he can't get in, which really makes him feel depressed!
"Hehe, sister said, as long as there is a magic pill, you can just refine it. Others are afraid of erysipelas, but you don't have to be afraid, haha!"
The little girl's big eyes were so bright that she stared at Wu Ming's belly for a moment, and the corners of her mouth were shining.
"Is there such a good thing? Doesn't it mean that I can use the pills as jelly beans to eat?"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up. Although he knew that this kind of thing was unreliable, and this girl was even less reliable, it sounded like it was beneficial to cultivation.
"What are jelly beans? Are they delicious?"
The saliva from the corners of Zixia's mouth almost ran down her neck, and her big eyes blinked.
"Jelly beans... well, they are delicious. I will buy you a basket later and eat enough!"
Wu Ming slapped his forehead and made up his mind helplessly. He would never talk about food in front of Zixia in the future. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Azi, I understand what you said about erysipelas. It is medicine that is three parts poisonous, but I am not afraid of what happens to erysipelas."
thing?"
"Oh, what my brother said is right. Any elixir is toxic. This poison not only refers to the poison left in the medicine residue during practice, but also the body's resistance. But the elixir refined by my sister is purified by innate power.
The medicinal power can be said to be infinitely close to that of non-spiritual energy, and the harm to the physical body can be ignored!"
Zixia wiped her saliva and explained in a rare and serious manner.
"Purification of innate power?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, thinking of Qingxia's miraculous alchemy skills, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "Doesn't it mean that any innate master can refine such elixirs?"
"Idiot, of course not, my sister is...but...what's going on? Ah, my head hurts, it's not fun, I can't remember!"
Zixia's delicate brows furrowed tightly, she let out a soft cry, held her head and cried out that it hurt.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore!"
Wu Ming felt a little distressed for no reason. He took Zixia, who was as light as a cloud, and gently patted his back to comfort her.
"Uh-huh!"
Zixia's curled up body gradually slowed down, like a lazy cat.
"If I had settled down back then, my child would have been this big!"
Wu Ming's eyes were a little wandering, and the past came to mind.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a noise outside, breaking the rare tranquility!
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"Steward Wu, although we were assigned by Eunuch Mu to serve the young prince, we can't just work without a monthly salary, right?"
"That's right, who doesn't know that Prince Wu's Mansion controls five major border towns and is as rich as any country in the world? It's unreasonable to have everyone's monthly salary deducted!"
"We are all slaves, but we also have a family and a family. You don't care about being old, but how can we live without our monthly salary?"
A group of eunuchs and maids pulled their necks and made a lot of noise around Wu Fu.
"You...please keep your voice down? You all have monthly gifts from the palace..."
Wu Fu's old face was extremely ugly. He wanted to get angry but had nowhere to do it.
In fact, it is common practice for eunuchs and maids who are sent abroad to ask for monthly salary subsidies, and it is more reasonable and reasonable for the Wu Prince's Palace to give them an extra allowance.
But Wu Ming’s situation cannot be revealed at all.
The three buckets of gold beads rewarded by the emperor were replaced by some medicinal materials, intending to nurse Wu Ming back to health.
Now, the medicinal materials have not been obtained, and the eunuchs and maids are clamoring for regular money. Of course Wu Fu knows that these people are deliberately looking for trouble.
When he was really helpless, he went to the palace accountant to get the monthly salary that Wu Ming deserved, but the accountant didn't give it to him at all, and the reason he gave him made him angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.
When everyone saw this, they became more confident and started making loud noises. They didn't stop until Wu Ming went out with a sullen face.
"Uncle Fu, what's going on?"
Wu Ming asked.
"My young prince, the accountant said there is no money in the account!"
Wu Fu lowered his head with a guilty look on his face.
Originally, he didn't want Wu Ming to know about these troublesome things, so he could rest in peace and recuperate, but he didn't want to bother him anyway.
"hey-hey!"
Wu Ming sneered, knowing it well.
In the dignified Prince Wu's Mansion, the accountant will be out of money? No one will believe it, but that's what they say, what can you do?
Even though you are the apparent heir to the palace, you can't even get a tael of silver without the real person in charge speaking out.
"Young prince, please tell me something. We all rely on our monthly salary to survive!"
Some people start the fight, and others make noises. What's more, these people all have ulterior motives and try their best to create trouble for Wu Ming. Naturally, they are very happy to do so.
"Oh, you mean, if I can't pay my monthly salary, you will give up your job, right? Is it easy to be a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
Wu Ming said with a half-smile.
"Young prince, you can't say that, we are the same..."
Everyone's expressions changed, and one person said, "Ai Ai."
Although it is appropriate to ask for a monthly salary, in any case, Wu Ming is the master. If the trouble is really big, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely fall on them.
Of course, as long as the master behind him is willing to speak, lift it up heavily and lower it gently, it's just a matter of words.
But for this kind of thing, you need to get a favor, but if you do a small thing like this, you can't expect to be reused!
"Okay, I know it's not easy for you. The monthly salary will be paid to you tonight. It's all gone!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, stopped talking, greeted Wu Fu who was hesitant to speak, and walked towards the outer courtyard.
"This loser doesn't know the emperor's decree, which requires him to observe filial piety in Ciyun Garden, but he can't go out. If he goes out in such a arrogant manner, he is disobeying the decree and not respecting it. He doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Everyone murmured a few words in a low voice, preparing to see Wu Ming embarrassed.