I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Ying Zheli led 50,000 troops this time, and lost about 5,000 in battle.

At this time, he took the remaining soldiers and returned to the dynasty.

He didn't even intend to say hello to Zhe Yu, and went out through other city gates, leaving Fengcheng with only old and weak women and children left.

In the walking hall, there was a strong man from the Yun Poetry Society, who reported to Zhe Yu: "Young Master, King Li has withdrawn his troops. Some of the soldiers were infected. King Li was afraid, so he ran away without hesitation."

Zhe Yu's fingers tapped the table rhythmically, and he thought more. Could they still enter Fengcheng without the suppression of the army? He has only a few dozen available people. The epidemic can be eradicated within three to five days, what should be done with the herbal medicine and food supplies in the later stage?

With his brain running at high speed, Oruha was thinking about countermeasures.

The strong man backed away, Da Chonglou suddenly walked in front of Zhe Yu, and solemnly knelt down in front of Zhe Yu.

"What do you mean?" Zhe Yu asked.

There was a cold light in Da Chonglou's eyes, which quenched the monstrous hatred and contained complex emotions. "My lord, forgive me for not being able to be by your side in the days to come, to work for you. A gentleman can do something, but he can't do something. I'm not a gentleman, but I have to do this."

Zhe Yu stared at the big building, silent for a moment.

Da Chonglou tensed up, took a deep breath, and talked to Zhe Yu. Obviously Zhe Yu didn't say anything, and he would be under tremendous pressure.

It felt like him and the former princess.

"Are you sure you'll get out of your body?" Zhe Yu asked.

Da Chonglou raised his head abruptly, unbelievable. The young master knew, knew what he was going to do.

Zhe Yu sighed and explained: "On New Year's Eve, as soon as King Li appeared, you felt something wrong. It was a killing intent, a bone-destroying killing intent, how could I not notice? Besides, you are very concerned about the family affairs of King Li. , I know it well, how long has this been treating him as an opponent? You are planning to leave, I guess, you are planning to... assassinate King Li?"

Da Chonglou lowered his head and said nothing. But the hand clenched into a fist had already acquiesced to Zhe Yu's guess.

"Prince Li is not that easy to kill. Not to mention that he leads an army, the people close to him are all elite dead soldiers. They were trained by the royal family for princes and princes. In addition, King Li himself is not weak in kung fu. Fighting alone, You guys are half-baked. Take a step back and say, you are hiding in the dark, sneak attacking, can you kill with one blow, can you think about the way to retreat after killing?"

Not sure, not sure, Da Chonglou only thought of the sword.

"Young Master, don't worry, will I implicate you?" He asked what he wanted to ask the most.

Zhe Yu smiled softly, "You have already put on a mask to be a human being, and afterward you put on another layer, the difference is not that big. If you have made up your mind, then go." Zhe Yu turned his head and stopped looking at him .

Da Chonglou earnestly clacked his head three times and got up. "I only try once. If I can't kill him, I will come back immediately. If my identity is accidentally leaked, then my relationship with the young master will end here. I will repay the kindness of the young master in the next life."

"Wait." Zhe Yu stopped him.

Da Chonglou was taken aback, thinking that the young master had changed his mind.

Zhe Yu took out two small bottles from the hidden pocket at his waist. "The red letter on it is poison, which was developed by my wife; the blue letter is the medicine for sores, which was also developed by my wife. Take it with you."

For a moment, there were tears in Da Chonglou's eyes. The kindness for the young master was as heavy as a mountain, and then the tears turned into smiles. "My son's affection for his wife, I am so envious."

After speaking, he walked away. When he walked out of the hall, he looked up at the sky, the winter sun was shining, and his tears were forced back.

**

In the camp, Baicaoshi was well-armed, accompanied by two wolves and a hundred small trees, and distributed the boiled isatid root to the merchants.

"Shopkeeper Li, how do you feel?"

Merchants lined up, and she would ask each one.

In addition to drug treatment, psychological encouragement and encouragement are also very important. Now she finds that Zhu Youshu is not useless.

Shopkeeper Li shook his head resignedly.

Next.

Baicaoshi asked as usual: "Shopkeeper Liu, do you feel more relaxed and your symptoms have eased?"

Shopkeeper Liu was the first to be infected. He didn't die, and he felt a faint feeling of improvement. Baicaoshi was his life-saving straw. He didn't know Baicaoshi's appearance, but he was infected by those rainy eyes, "Girl, are you really sure that you can cure us?"

Baicaoshi was stagnant, and the patient's trust made her feel relieved, but also more stressful. Immediately, her eyes curved: "The development of the vaccine is not so fast, but I will hurry up. As long as you feel better, there is hope."

"We trust girls."

This is more like a self-consolation.

Bai Xiaoshu handed the medicine to shopkeeper Liu.

**

After finishing all this, Bai Xiaoshu found a quiet place, biting a dry pancake in his hand, and looked at the sky.

Baicaoshi came to him with the wolf, sat down quietly, and all the exhaustion returned to her body. She pulled down the mask, stroked the wolf, and exhaled a white breath. "Think about red music?"

Bai Xiaoshu's face flushed, but luckily he still had a mask. "Where is it? I'm by my sister's side, so I'm very happy to be able to help my sister."

Baicaoshi patted Bai Xiaoshu's head, and her elder sister possessed her body, "You're still stubborn, think about it when you think about it, it's not embarrassing. Don't worry, your sister and I are very powerful, and we will develop a vaccine soon and cure everyone When the time comes, let's go back to Yanjing, and you marry Hongqu."

Bai Xiaoshu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Sister, I'm still a little unbelievable. You can say that Duan Shaoyi is a great talent. His paintings are thousands of miles away, and even the court treasures his paintings. I don't think I can compare to him, Hongqu How could you choose me?"

"Because... my brother is handsome! He is good at playing basketball, and he is the most pleasing to girls." Baicaoshi said with a smile. Thinking about it, in modern times, the most eye-catching man on campus is the handsome guy who can dunk. children.

It's just that after everyone followed Baicaoshi, what they heard and saw was of the level of Zhayu and Shinichi, and Bai Xiaoshu was often ignored.

But in all fairness, how could Bai Xiaoshu and Baicaoshi be so ugly?

Such straightforward praise made Bai Xiaoshu's heart blossom. "So, Hongqu and I are a good match? Sigh, I still think of Hongqu's dance outside Xiangji Temple from time to time. How can I say it? It's a glimpse."

Baicaoshi couldn't help laughing when she saw her younger brother, the man and woman in love. "I'm kind of looking forward to it now. What will my nephew or niece be like in the future? It must be cute, beautiful, peerless handsome, beautiful."

"Then that means my little nephew is the peerless...handsome guy?" This word is unfamiliar to Bai Xiaoshu, but it doesn't hinder his understanding, "Just the face of my brother-in-law, tsk tsk, when I first saw it, I thought it was heaven The gods have come down to earth."

"Where did the gods come from?" Zhe Yu came over, obviously heard everything, and asked cheekily. She naturally sat down against Baicaoshi, and hugged Fubao from Baicaoshi's arms. Fubao licked his nose reluctantly, and entered into the competition for favor again.

Baicaoshi and Bai Xiaoshu looked at each other, understanding, not giving Zheyu a chance to be proud.

Zhe Yu didn't care, just smiled and said: "Shinichi's flying pigeon is here, he and the master will be there tonight. The master brought a lot of herbs, all of which are produced at the base."

Very good! Baicaoshi happily jumped up from the wasteland, clapped her hands, "I'll go prepare something delicious for the master."

Zhe Yu pulled her, "Isn't there a chef from Quanjufang? How can I use you?"

Probably because she sat for a long time and got up too fast, Baicaoshi was a little dizzy, and double images appeared in front of her eyes. Then, she fell into Zhe Yu's arms.