The work was finished on time in the evening. Under Hu Hefeng's leadership, Du Yong, Pei Song and Zhao Dezhu came to a high-end restaurant in the north of the city.

Du Yong has been to this restaurant several times before. It is of the highest level and has very high consumption. However, many officials and wealthy families in the north of the city seem very lively when they arrive at meal times.

If ordinary people want to book a private room, they need to have two days in advance, and it may not be possible.

Of course, His Highness Pei Ming is not an ordinary person. He owns a permanent private room here, just on the third floor.

The third floor is usually a place where officials talk about things, and even if they have money, they may not be able to go up. So when Du Yong and the other four walked towards the third floor with leisurely steps, they attracted a lot of curious eyes. After seeing Pei Song, they said oh and withdrew their eyes.

Zhao Dezhu sighed: "Young Master Song, it seems that many people in the north of the city know you."

There are many royal children, Pei Ming and Pei Huo attracted most of the attention, and the others are foils.

Although Pei Song's family has an Iron Hat Prince, their family is quite low-key, and they live in the west of the city and rarely appear in the north of the city. Many people in the north of the city don't know Pei Song, and even if they have heard of it, they may not have seen it.

That's why Zhao Dezhu felt this emotion.

Hu Hefeng sneered: "God of Gambling, what you said is that this restaurant is either rich or noble. How can you not know Mr. Song? Even if you have never seen him, you have to investigate it carefully and then keep Mr. Song's characteristics in your heart, so as not to offend Mr. Song when you accidentally offend Mr. Song."

Zhao Dezhuo did not refute and nodded slightly.

Pei Song was quite modest and chuckled: "I don't think so, it should be because of this."

After saying that, he pointed to the jade pendant on his waist. It was a dragon-patterned jade that only the royal family could wear. Pei Song generally didn't wear it, but wearing it on some occasions can avoid a lot of trouble.

Zhao Dezhu slapped his thigh: "I'll just say that the people in the north of the city are very clever, but they are more honest in the west of our city."

Du Yong laughed in silence: "The city is so big, you are still trying to discriminate in the area, be careful of being beaten."

Zhao Dezhuo straightened his back: "Who dares to hit me at this moment? I caught him back to Dali Temple on the spot and fell into him as a Mengji killer, or a bald donkey in the Vajra school."

Everyone laughed.

However, what Zhao Dezhu said is indeed reasonable. In the past few days, Weiwei Temple and Dali Temple are the most unprovoked.

I came to the private room on the third floor while chatting and laughing.

Pei Ming was not here, but there were a few clever guys waiting in the private room. When Du Yong and others came in, they quickly stepped forward and said hello: "Please sit down, all the young masters, Your Highness will be here later."

Hu Hefeng waved his hand: "Go down first, we have something to say."

After pouring the tea, the guy bowed and stepped down.

Zhao Dezhu stood up with a teacup, came to the wall, casually observing the landscape paintings on the wall, and asked casually: "In the past, the Lord's Highness always came first to drink. Is there anything delayed today?"

Hu Hefeng said lightly: "The God of Gamblers is really a bad air. I always want His Highness to welcome you into the door?"

Zhao Dezhu turned around and glanced at Hu Hefeng, saying angrily: "Hu Hefeng, I just care whether Your Highness is busy or not. I seem to be dissatisfied with his lateness when you said it."

Hu Hefeng snorted: "Of course your Highness is very busy, so it's time for us to wait."

Seeing that he was so serious, Zhao Dejue had to surrender: "Okay, okay, you're right, I'm wrong just now."

Generally speaking, if a prince does not hold a specific position, he will participate in various yamen affairs as a prince, focusing on learning. Of course, he can also make suggestions. As long as the suggestions are not particularly outrageous, the person in charge will consider them.

The eldest prince Pei Ming has been studying at Dali Temple and the Ministry of Revenue in recent years.

The second prince Pei Ming studied at Dali Temple and the Ministry of Rites.

The two of them can occasionally go to the cabinet to listen, but they just listen and cannot make suggestions unless the emperor asks.

Pei Ming and Pei Huo both care about the Dali Temple. Now Pei Huo has a little advantage because Mo Xing was promoted by him.

So everyone can understand Pei Ming wants to find the former general He Muye.

Du Yong crossed his legs and held the teacup and drank every sip. His mind floated to the "Sutra of Light", thinking about a solution to treat zombies.

After seeing He Muye in the zombie state, Du Yong felt that zombies might be able to heal, and the key lies in the head, which should be stimulated, so that the zombies should remember Zeng Jin's consciousness and awaken their memories.

Du Yong finished the pattern of "The Classic of Light" and saw several medical techniques for treating the head.

There are acupuncture, some who drink medicine, and some who speak and guide.

"You have to do experiments!"

Du Yong has no experience in treatment, so he wants to do an experiment.

I want to have zombies in Dali Temple, one of them will live or die.

The one who was alive was Du Yong and Yang Jin who had caught him in Zhuangyu Lake and then secretly sent him to the gate of Dali Temple. He was an ordinary zombie and was still kept in Dali Temple. He was studied by experts every day.

The dead one was brought back by Du Yong and Yang Jin. Although they were dead, they did not rot and were lords and zombies, so there were many experts in research.

Unfortunately, I have been studying for so long, but I haven't figured out the reason. It's the initial conclusion that the head damage and bones and muscles after taking the medicine are caused.

"Old Du, what are you thinking?"

Zhao Dejue suddenly came to Du Yong and patted his shoulder.

Du Yong looked up and replied subconsciously: "I'm thinking about how to awaken the zombies."

"Wake up the zombies?"

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help laughing and said, "The two zombies in our Dali Temple have so many masters surrounding each other every day, but they didn't create anything useful. You just want to wake up the zombies, so you're a little whimsical, right?"

Du Yong said, "You can't say that. Think more, maybe you have good ideas. Just like He Muye, didn't I almost wake him up at that time?"

Zhao Dezhu chuckled and said, "In my opinion, the reason why He Muye reacted is because he has been a zombie for a short time and his head is not so serious."

Du Yong said lightly: "So, we can start by stimulating our heads. The heads will definitely not be completely damaged, otherwise the Holy Pill Sect will not be able to command them."

Pei Song interrupted: "Old Du's words are reasonable, so how do you think it should be stimulated?"

Du Yong blurted out: "Acupuncture, drinking medicine, calling from relatives and friends, drinking chili water are all methods."

Pei Song laughed: "The first few things are OK, what the hell is drinking chili water?"

Du Yong spread his hands: "I'm just giving an example, which means you have to try more. Anyway, zombies are not afraid of trouble."

He paused and said with the flow: "I was thinking just now that I would study medicine in the future."

Zhao Dezhu smiled and said, "Are you studying medicine?"

Du Yong stared at the eyes: "What? Can't I study medicine?"

Zhao Dezhu was about to mock him when applause came from outside.

Everyone looked at the door quickly, and it turned out to be Pei Ming, so they stood up to greet him.

Pei Ming clapped and smiled: "Old Du has ambition, I support you in studying medicine. I can go to Shaofu Temple to help you with any type of medical book you want."

Everyone saluted.

Du Yong said solemnly: "Thank you for your support, but the medical books in Shaofu Temple are still unlucky to be eliminated. I am afraid that others will be jealous. Before, I went to Shaofu Temple and just got an ancient book that I couldn't understand. Zhao Dezhu was very jealous and wanted to punch me twice."

Zhao Dezhuo was very righteous and quickly said, "Fortunately, you chose an ancient book that you couldn't understand, otherwise I would really punch you twice to vent the fire of jealousy in my heart."

Everyone laughed and skipped this.

Seated in turn.

Hu Hefeng went out and told his friend to serve the food quickly.

Pei Song chuckled and said, "Brother Ming, you invite Du Yong to drink and talk about things today. Zhao Dezhu and I will join in the fun. We won't disturb you from talking about the serious business, right?"

Pei Ming pretended to be angry: "When did you become so polite? Whether you or the God of Gamblers, you are not outsiders. I'm not happy if you can join in the fun."

Zhao De assisted in a carefree manner: "Today I am just a drinker. Just ignore me when your highness is talking."

Pei Ming laughed: "The God of Gambling is the God of Gambling. Even if he has been in Dali Temple for so long, he still has the same temper."

After chatting for a few words, the wine and food came up.

Pei Ming did not rush to talk about He Muye's affairs, but raised his glass frequently and talked about the situation in Dayan casually.

When the young master gets together, he often talks about the situation and talks endlessly.

Meng Ji cannot avoid the topic, just curse it, it is definitely not wrong. Du Yong and Zhao Dezhu both gritted their teeth and denounced Meng Ji people's ambitions and looked like they wanted to go to Dongzhou to lead troops.

The most important topic is that the battle and recovery in Pingzhou City and the chaos of the martial arts outside Pingzhou City.

For the court, the biggest debate now is whether to replace the Pingzhou general manager.

Most people say that they need to change, and that a strong person will go to Pingzhou to become the general manager, which will quickly stabilize the situation.

A small number of people think it is not appropriate to change the manager, which may cause greater unrest.

The emperor and the bigwigs of the cabinet have not expressed their opinions yet, but they have been discussed internally, but I don’t know if there is any conclusion.

"Brother Ming, what do you mean to the Pingzhou General Manager?"

Pei Song asked curiously.

Pei Ming sighed: "I don't know the specific situation in Pingzhou, but I think we should focus on stability."

Pei Song followed and said, "That means, don't you support changing the manager?"

Pei Ming shook his head: "I can't decide this issue. When the cabinet was discussing matters, neither Huo and I were able to participate, which shows that we were not even qualified to make suggestions."

He paused and said in a deep voice: "You three all came back from Pingzhou. They have experienced the chaos in Pingzhou. Lao Du even participated in the battle in Pingzhou City. What do you think?"

Du Yong stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, I have a headache when I think about it."

Zhao Dezhu spread his hands: "Even His Highness is not qualified to make suggestions, let alone me."
To be continued...