A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Anping Jun's mansion.

It was late at night, but Anping-Jun had no intention of sleeping at all, and he did not feel tired at all. He was very energetic. He looked eagerly and anxiously at several elderly doctors. The small pills were ground into powder, and at the same time, a little powder was scraped from the golden pill, observed or tasted.

And these elderly doctors are not very fast, and they seem to be in a hurry.

This is not good news for the impatient Anping-Jun. He was pacing back and forth in a short while. If he hadn't made any achievements in this regard, he would have kicked all these old things into the air. Identifying some pills is so slow! ?

Today's Anping-Jun is like the first time he saw a naked woman, his heart is anxious, and his palms are sweating.

After waiting for half an hour, an elderly doctor put down the medicine powder in his hand, slowly raised his head to look at Anping-Jun, bowed his hands slightly, and saluted.

"No gift, what's the matter, is it poisonous?!"

Anping-Jun directly interrupted the person's salute and asked eagerly.

What time is it, you are still playing with this kind of imaginary thing, I don’t know if I am so eager to slap you on the head now?

If it weren't for the fact that a few old guys were about the same age, he might have kicked over.

"Back to Anping-Jun, the preliminary identification shows that neither of the two medicines is poisonous. As for the medicines contained in them, this substance cannot be identified. It may be that the old man is not skilled in his studies, and he can't even know what this medicine is made of. Even one kind of medicine cannot be identified. I can't tell the difference between the medicines, but as for this golden pill, I can identify several types, which contain many positive tonic medicines, which complement each other and have a great effect on the depletion of the body's essence and blood, and..."

The old man explained without hesitation.

However, before the words were finished, it was directly planned by Anping-Jun.

"Okay, just say that you can't stand firm, just a bunch of trash, get out!"

Anping-Jun listened to a few sentences, and his expression became cold. Looking at the three old guys who used to be known as famous teachers, he snorted and said softly.

It took him half an hour.

But it didn't even come to a fart conclusion.

Not poisonous? !

This is not bullshit, would someone be so poisonous?

As for the herbs?

After researching for a long time, he didn't see anything, not even the small blue pills made from scraps. He couldn't find a medicinal material. It was just a waste of waste. Make him feel ashamed.

After driving away the three old doctors, An Pingjun's eyes fell on these two drugs again, and his face became cloudy.

The only thing that can be determined now is that the drug is non-toxic, but I don't know whether it has side effects or not.

"Looks like this is the only way~"

Anping-jun pondered for a moment, and then he made a decision in his heart.

Since there is no way to judge the effect of these medicines, we only need to use people to test them. If there are any side effects, you will know after a try. Although this golden pill is expensive, and there are only three pills, it is not a big problem to use one. , saying that Zhao Qixie still has nine in his hand, and he will change some more at that time.

At the same time, it is necessary to investigate Zhao Qixie's identity to see if he has any other purpose in approaching him.

. . . . . .

Zhao Qixie naturally didn't know about Anping-Jun's little abacus, and he wasn't interested in knowing it, let alone the careful thoughts of these nobles, he could guess with a little thought.

The seven days are fleeting, and in these seven days, Zhao Qixie also played with the twelve golden flowers of Zilan Xuan,

Zhao Qixie, who has learned the knowledge of ancient culture, plans to go out for a stroll. After all, he has been in Xinzheng for seven days, and he has not visited this city yet.

Because it was daytime, there were no guests downstairs, it seemed very deserted, the door was locked, and it was a little dark.

"Where is Young Master Zhao planning to go~"

Zhao Qixie just went down the third floor when she looked at the purple girl who came out of the room on the second floor. The purple girl looked at Zhao Qixie curiously, and asked, for Zhao Qixie, a special guest, what would she do? The heart is complicated, and I don't know whether to admire or despise.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen a man who can lie on a woman's belly for seven days.

The most important thing is that none of the twelve golden flowers she cultivated came out of his mouth, and their origins and identities were extremely vague. When evaluating what kind of person Zhao Qixie was, these twelve people The ratings given are surprisingly consistent.

That's great work!

When she heard this evaluation, Zi Nu almost asked how powerful it was. God knows what kind of feeling she had in her heart at that time.

"Go out for a walk. After all, I have been here in Xinzheng for a while. I want to see how the royal capital of the Han country is going. Will the proprietress want to go out for a walk together?!"

Zhao Qixie sent an invitation and said, if playing Xinzheng is accompanied by a beautiful lady like the proprietress, then it will feel better.

"It's my expense~"

Zhao Qixie added again.

"Do you still have money!?"

This sentence Zi Nu almost blurted out. You must know that the hundreds of taels of gold that Zhao Qixie put on her side at the beginning have been consumed to the point where there is not much left. After all, the twelve golden flowers are also among the top in Zilan Xuan. Consumption is naturally not low, even a few hundred taels of gold cannot withstand such consumption.

However, such words are naturally unspoken. After all, as a proprietress, speaking is also an art.

"No, son, I still have things to do later. If son has any needs, I can ask Qingtan to accompany you~"

The purple girl shook her head and refused.

"That's a pity, by the way, how do you feel about the Hushubao I gave you, if it feels good, remember to give me a good review, but I don't have much of this stuff here, if you have any needs, you must tell me in advance, and I will give it to me. Get ready~"

Zhao Qixie shook his head regretfully, then thought of something, and continued to say with concern.

"No... no need~"