Gu De's eyes moved slightly: "Zikuan, but you..."

Xiahou Yu closed his eyes.

The two have known each other for many years, and Gu De is too familiar with his various small moves - he closed his eyes and didn't want to persuade him anymore. Although Xiahou Yu is always kind to everyone and looks easy to talk, he is actually stubborn and can't even pull back the eight cows.

Gu De sighed: "Actually, I'm used to it."

Even if Wen Xin can unblock it, it will not be of much significance.

On the day when Quqing Academy was burned by the fire, his literary heart had no meaning. So what if he tried every means to solve it? His state of mind was not the same as before, and his path was already a dead end.

Xiahou Yu said: "Are you really used to it?"

Gu De remained silent.

Xiahou Yuwu said to himself: "But I'm not used to it."

His past elegance and pride was just a family confidence, so he didn't need to be as ardent as others. He could even gain wealth that ordinary people could not imagine in their lifetime without having to roll in the world of fame and fortune. Because of his origin, he could choose a lifestyle of poverty and enjoyment, teach as a master in the academy, and still famous scholars came here. No one questioned his ability to preach and receive knowledge because of his age. If he got tired of it one day, he could leave and become his noble son again.

He thought he practiced morality by his ability.

Until Quguo oppressed him, until he was taken down from the dungeon, until his country was destroyed, and until a fire broke out in Quqing Academy...

"...I can't even protect my wet nurse who regards me as my biological child, even making a living is difficult, and even having a life is difficult... Tolerant, a state of food and drink is enough, I find that I have never reached the state of mind..." Xiahou Yu said these words, and he saw Gu De's admiration for his years. These words undoubtedly tear away the beautiful fake skin, leaving the rotten flesh and bones that decayed and maggots under his skin completely exposed to broad daylight.

After falling down the clouds and falling into the quagmire, he realized how luxurious and rare it is to "work and rest when the sun rises and go in and rest when he is enjoying the seclusion life he was comfortable in back then. How many people are carrying it for him? A true ordinary person even spends countless energy even if he lives for a day.

Gu De did not show any contempt for this, but felt distressed.

Zikuan has been very sad in the past two years.

"...How many people in the troubled times have their lives in their own hands? Under their own control?" Xiahou Yu thought a lot this day, especially when he knew that Gu De was still alive, his thoughts were particularly strong, "I want to rebuild Quqing Academy."

Rebuilding Quqing Academy?

These six words are like fire pie igniting the light in Gu De's eyes.

"Reconstruct Quqing Academy?"

"Well, Quqing Academy was burned, but we are still alive and can build it again. As long as we are still there, Quqing Academy has never disappeared." Xiahou Yu dreamed of going back to the past, burning incense and playing the piano, cooking tea around the fire, and the years are quiet.

Xiahou Yu's proposal was fatal to Gu De's attraction.

It was fake that he said he was not moved.

but--

"…The national seal is not an ordinary object..."

That monkey spirit in the Northland, no, the woman from the Northland may not be the owner of the National Seal. Zikuan’s speculation just now was too subjective and bold, and the possibility of guessing was almost the same as the person who was looking for a contraceptive prescription was Zhai Xiaofang. Xiahou Yu had a solution for this question.

“This is simple.”

It should not be too easy to verify whether Chen Tang has a national seal.

Chen Tang didn't expect that when she left the house, another life tried to tie her to her. She went to the medicine shop as agreed yesterday. In the medicine shop, a man in ordinary clothes was waiting for a long time. When she saw Chen Tang, she thought she was a beggar who came to the medicine shop to beg for the medicine shop, and she looked dissatisfied and winked at the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper saw Chen Tang's eyes lit up, he apologized to the man: "Neither, this is the person he mentioned yesterday."

The man suddenly stood up in dismay.

He scolded: "You are a dishonest old guy. You don't even look at how old this child is. What can she know?"

What the master asked for is a secret recipe for contraception.

How old is this child in front of you?

It's still a long way from the beginning of menstruation.

The shopkeeper narrowly avoided the tea bowl thrown by the man and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Noble man, nobody, how dare the grass people deceive you."

As he said that, he winked Chen Tang with crazy eyes.

Chen Tang was thinking about saving more entrepreneurial funds, so he naturally wouldn't let the fat sheep run away, so he started compiling without blinking. She put a fake identity as a granddaughter of the Xinglin doctor. In order to increase credibility, she also fabricated that her ancestors had been medical practitioners for several generations and had a wealthy family. Not only that, the whole family also studied menstruation!

Specializes in treating various male stubborn diseases! She hasn't learned any skin when she is young, but she has remembered some secret recipes. The meaning of contraception!

The man was skeptical: "Doctor Xinglin?"

Because the threshold for the Xinglin doctor is too high, not many have passed the assessment of the Medical Temple for so many years, which has led to the fact that the population in this industry is pitifully rare, and most of them are absorbed by Kangguo in the northwest. There are few people, low popularity, and weak sense of existence. Many countries do not know their existence, let alone the common people. The child in front of him not only knows, but she is also the granddaughter of Xinglin doctor?

Chen Tang nodded: "Yes."

The man asked, "Where is your elder?"

It is better to look for Chen Tang than to find her elders.

Chen Tang said sadly: "Woooooo, the doctor is dying."

Crystal tears flashed in my eyes.

The man was unbelievable: "Dead?"

"...They said Ahon was an evil spirit, a demon doctor..."

Just as Chu Yao was worried back then, the Xinglin doctors in some areas were really surrounded and suppressed. One is that the powerful want to take it for themselves, but they cannot get it, and the other is that the Xinglin doctors practice harshly, and some people take detours to harm the whole person. The fear of them is greater than gratitude. In some places, this kind of existence of strange means of treating people and killing people will indeed lead to death.

When the man heard this, his heart was bleeding.

That's a Xinglin Doctor!

A Xinglin doctor led a soldier who could not help but save many soldiers who died after the war! But the man was already dead, and it was useless to get angry any more. The man deliberately checked the efficacy of some of the names and medicines of Chen Tang. Chen Tang answered it smoothly, and he believed it eight or nine points.

"I believe you for a while."

The man led Chen Tang away, and on the way, he did not forget to remind him of various precautions to avoid Chen Tang not being polite to collide with the nobles who should not be collide with. It doesn't matter if she dies, don't involve her future.

"Oh, I remember."

Before seeing Sha Dachun, Chen Tang was forced to take a shower. The smell on her body was so stinking that it was so smelly that it was unknown which pigpen came out. The man threw Chen Tang to his slave and also brought her a little generous but clean dress.

The man looked at Chen Tang who was a little fair and was still dissatisfied.

This child was too thin and ugly.

"Go and shave her hair."

So few sparse hairs are still there?

It would be better to shave it all, and it would be more pleasing to the eye.

Unexpectedly, Chen Tang covered his hair and sweared to never protect the only Miaomiao. If she wanted her hair, she would be her life!

Seeing this, the man could only wave his hand: "Forget it."

Time is precious, and it will be too late to delay any delay.

As the lord of a country, the Lord has arranged twelve hours a day, and Chen Tang is just a gangster, so he certainly would not make time to meet. The man could only choose the Lord when he had free time and arranged for the two to meet each other whenever he had time.

Chen Tang followed the man to a schoolyard.

From time to time, bowstrings buzzed in the air, and the movement of arrows breaking through the air was followed by the crackling sound of the arrow target being blown through vigorously.

Chen Tang's expression became more and more bizarre.

"The Lord, the man brought it."

A man saluted in a strong outfit on the school field.

The man in a dress was staring at a girl with red robe shooting arrows. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw that he was one of his confidants. He instantly understood that there was something wrong with the task assigned to the other party. He put away the bow and arrow in his hand and told the girl with red robe to concentrate on practicing: "There is something important for my father. You can shoot 300 arrows first, and then come back to check your studies..."

"Yes, Father."

The girl in red robe did not see Chen Tang.

The man in good costume saw it, and Chen Tang was also looking at him.

At this moment, there were thousands of grass and mud horses running back and forth in Chen Tang's heart, and his pupils were slight earthquakes - who would tell her that she complained about the way, and she was curious about the stupid Dachun who was going to be Zhai Xiaofang! Isn't it possible to look like a human being?

Zhai Le recognized her as a pig on the mountain road at a glance, and was also one of the fugitives who had come into contact with his daughter.

Interestingly, I was in the hands of him.

Zhai Le went to the other side of the schoolyard, and used cloth to create a large space. The interior decoration was simple and practical, and even a bit of solemn and murderous. Ordinary people were frightened when they saw a knife holder, and the girl in front of them did not. Zhai Le looked at Chen Tang quietly and asked, "Is it that you want to present a secret recipe? Is this secret recipe useful?"

Chen Tang nodded: "It's useful."

This secret recipe has been clinically tested for many years and is reliable.

According to data sent by medical agencies in various places in Kangguo, the proportion of newborn babies died significantly, and the number of gynecological cases in women has also decreased year by year, and the overall population has increased well. It can be seen that the policies that Chen Tang implemented under pressure back then were indeed effective. Women can take a breath from frequent childbirth, recover the loss caused by pregnancy, and have more energy to take care of other children and manage their family livelihoods. Although it is still far from Chen Tang's expectations, at least taking this step can be considered a good start in the future.

Of course, Zhai Le is not an ordinary person.

He does not need the benefits of national destiny and can be self-reliant.

Unlike the young man Zhai Le in my impression, Zhai Xiaofang didn't see any smile on her face. Even her passionate peach eyes looked affectionate, and her pupils were slightly cool and cold: "Oh, what's the solution? If it's really feasible, there's a great reward!"

Chen Tang couldn't help but complain. My friend was indeed rich, so when can I be as confident as he said the word "reward"?

“This method is simple.”

The night outside Xiaocheng City that night appeared in Chen Tang's mind.

【Why don’t mosquitoes bite you?】
To be continued...