wear it lord god

Chapter 1847 Stop, Make a Robbery 5
"Military division, wait a moment, I will ask."

Xi Ning, who was already lying down, shouted, "Are you a military advisor? Please come in."

Taohua is doing the finishing touches, putting her kicked shoes in order.

Wu Wen walked in holding a feather fan, and saw the village master lying on the bed, the bandaged cloth on his head was still stained with blood.

"Military commander, please sit down." Walking to the bed, a maid moved a round bamboo to flatter me.

After Wu Wen sat down, Xi Ning asked wearily, "What's the matter with the military division?"

Seeing that she looked weak, it seemed that it was different from what San Dangjia said just now.It is said that the village owner was neither humble nor overbearing in front of Zhongyonghou Shizi, and his speech and behavior were extremely generous. The second master was almost moved to tears, thinking that the village owner had finally enlightened.

Wu Wen looked sideways at the bowl of tea on the Eight Immortals table next to him, and touched it with his hand, it was hot.

Xining hurriedly said: "Just now I felt thirsty, so someone brought it. Let it sit there to cool down. I haven't drunk it yet. If the military commander wants to drink, he can drink it first."

"It's not necessary." Wu Wen retracted his hand, picked up the feather fan, fanned it twice, and asked after a little thought: "It really is the old village master's dream?"

"Exactly!" This matter must be firmly established. If it is said that I wanted to run out to get some air on a whim, it would make people more suspicious.

Wu Wen pondered for a while, then bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Xining was taken aback for a moment, why didn't she ask any more questions, she had prepared a lot of excuses, all of which were related to her own father who died young.

If you ask what you look like in your dream and what you wear, you will say that in the thick fog, it is blurry and cannot be seen clearly.The ghost knows what it looks like, the body owner died before birth, and the body owner doesn't even know what his own father looks like.

If you ask what the sound is like.The answer was low and hoarse, erratic.Damn, it's just fluttering, and the former village owner died of injuries, so the voice before death should be like this, weak and weak.

As a result, Wu Wen left without asking further questions.

Don't go, come back and talk for fifty cents!
Well, let's go, it's best not to ask.Anyway, the four masters and military advisers were going to take care of other things, so Xining simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.This head is knocked and still dizzy, and needs to rest well.

After Mu Hanqing took a bath, he changed into clothes, and when he was going out, he must have a few sets of clothes by his side, not to mention that he was going to the capital to face saints.

If it is a child of an aristocratic family, there are always people waiting for the bath, sometimes as many as a dozen waiting, and there is no need to do it yourself from the beginning to the end.Fortunately, he needs to follow Master Hou to inspect the army from time to time. Naturally, it is impossible for someone to serve him like this in the army, and almost all of them have to come by himself.Marquis Zhongyong never pampered his son, and when he was in the Marquis Mansion, he was always like a soldier.

So he declined Heihuzhai's "good intention" to send a few maidservants to wait for him to take a bath. Those stout "servants" all stared at him, and one of them was almost drooling.

Once dressed, open the door.

Several brothers from Heihuzhai had been waiting at the door for a long time.

One of them bowed to him: "My lord, please come with me."

"Where are you going?" Mu Hanqing asked.

"You'll know when you go."

While others entered the room, they began to clean up.

Mu Hanqing saw a strong man with a thick back and a waist, and he directly carried the bathtub full of water on his shoulders like a big tripod.Walking in a smooth and steady manner, and carrying such a heavy bucket, it seems that he can handle it with ease.I completely gave up all the thoughts I shouldn't have, and followed silently.

We went to the hall, which is the largest "room" in Heihuzhai, which is actually a natural cave.

Torches are lit around the cave, and a brazier is placed in the center to illuminate the entire cave.

Usually, there will be a tiger-skin chair covered with a whole tiger skin in the center, with two Taishi chairs on each side.Today, because of the need to deal with the wounded, the four chairs were moved away, and a dozen straw mats were laid out for the wounded to heal and rest on the straw mats.

The bandits usually fight and kill, and they will do some simple treatment, so there is no need to worry about the wounded needing to wait for the doctor to finish their work.

"Liang Cheng!" Mu Hanqing saw Liang Cheng sitting on the mat.

Liang Cheng took off his clothes and was shirtless.He was stabbed in the shoulder here, and he just finished wiping the wound, waiting for the medicine to be bandaged.

"How is it? Is the injury okay?" Mu Hanqing sat down regardless of the silk and satin on his body, and carefully checked the condition of the wound.

"Thank you, Shizi, for your love. The little one is okay, and it will be fine soon." Liang Cheng was very grateful.

"Is this still okay?" The bandit next to him seemed to be talking to himself: "It almost hurt my muscles and bones. If I cut it deeper, an arm will be useless."

Liang Cheng winked at the bandit, but soon found that he ignored it at all. After all, he was a bandit, not one of his own, so why did Mao want to look at him?

Mu Hanqing couldn't help feeling distressed. Seeing that the bandit was holding a jar, which contained a greenish-gray paste with a strong smell of herbs, he should be preparing to apply medicine, so he immediately said, "Let me do it."

"Don't!" The bandit shrank back holding the jar, for fear that he would snatch it.With a mocking tone: "You are the son of the world, how can you touch these things. Besides, if the paint is not in place, be careful that it will leak out and rot, it will be difficult."

In the past, when the Nanman came to cause trouble, there was no big war, but a small war was inevitable.Every time after the war, there were no more doctors in the army, so he went to the wounded soldiers to help.Don't talk about applying medicine, he will also bandage.

But he didn't insist, watching the bandits help Liang Cheng apply medicine, and then bandage the wound.

The more you do now, the more you can expose yourself.If the bandits found out that he was so capable, they might ask Lord Hou for more ransom.

"Master~" a voice sounded.

Mu Hanqing turned his head and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar with a feather fan in his hand and a wide-sleeved scarf.

"My humble Heihuzhai military commander Wu Wen, please talk to my son."

Seeing that the other party did not reach out to make a gesture of invitation, it is natural to talk here.Mu Hanqing said, "Please tell me."

"There are a few things I want to discuss with the prince." The other party was still gentle and refined.

"First, I want to ask the son of the world to write a letter to Lord Hou, and ask him to prepare 100 million taels of silver to come and receive someone."

"So much?" Mu Hanqing was surprised.

"Not many, how could there be many?" Wu Wen shook his feather fan lightly, and said with a smile: "Guang Shizi is alone, and a thousand gold is hard to find. In addition to the dozen or so subordinates who are still alive here, it seems that they are all good soldiers in the army. Each one can be worth 500 taels of silver. What’s more, to show sincerity, the Empress Dowager’s birthday gift is included in it.”

A bandit standing next to him beamed with joy: "I've seen those three carts, my dear, they are all good things. Not to mention those high-quality Sichuan brocades and satins, treasures and antiques. Among them are a Dendrobium South Sea pearl, a grain of pearl They are all as big as longan, my dear, my eyes are dazzled. There is also a jade Guanyin statue with natural eyebrows and eyes."

Wu Wen smiled, the meaning is very simple, if these things are sold, plus the life of the prince, there will always be 100 million taels of silver.

Wu Wen smiled very honestly, but in Mu Hanqing's eyes, he was extremely treacherous.

(End of this chapter)