Conspiracy

Chapter 402

There is no need for Shang Yuchen to speak, just a frown, and everyone will know that he doesn't like it.

Jin Lian shouted, "Prefect Lu! His Royal Highness came to Jiangjiang to help you deal with floods and strange diseases, so you don't need to worry about it anymore!"

Lu Qinglin laughed cheerfully when he heard the words, "Reporting to my lord, you all came here through mountains and rivers, and the lower official is just worried that you will be dissatisfied with the water and the soil."

Looking at the countless officers and soldiers behind Shang Yuchen, he didn't feel much in his heart.

After all, long after the prince and others stepped into Jiangdu, everything they did was under his control.

"Master Lao Zhifu is worried. I have been in Jiangdu for a long time, and the water and soil will not accept it, but it is not difficult to make the water and soil surrender."

Everyone listened carefully to the frivolity in Shang Yuchen's words, which was exactly the same as someone.

Su Zhen lay comfortably in the scarecrow's nest supported by Polygonatum odoratum. The feathers that made Su Zhen feel uncomfortable were removed and replaced with a whole piece of soft cotton bag.

Su Zhen poked her head out and looked over there, feeling bored, yawned, then shrank back.

Gu Yunshu ignored her small movements, and glanced at those people through the mask, his eyes were calm.

Lu Qingping smiled calmly, "Your Highness, my lords, I forgot to introduce you. The seven behind you are the seven chieftains of Jiangdu."

He turned to the side and raised his hand to introduce.

The seven people saluted according to the etiquette of their respective ethnic groups, "See His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Shang Yuchen smiled back at them, nodded to the white-haired old man at the front and said, "Excuse me, everyone! The one at the front should be chieftain Mo Xiu! When I was young, I often listened to the emperor Grandfather said that chieftain Moxiu was brave and good at fighting, and he was so powerful on the battlefield that he shocked the enemy troops with fear."

The old man's facial features were straight, with a gray and white fluffy short shawl behind his shoulders, and a navy blue gemstone inlaid in the white forehead on his forehead.The eyeballs seem to be cloudy, but the shrewdness is not to be underestimated.

Different from other people wearing official uniforms, a set of white civilian clothes is loosely worn on the body like a rag sack.His complexion was yellow, covered with age spots, and the exposed skin was full of old age, and the fine wrinkles were like the folds of a pinched bun.

"His Royal Highness is over-reputed. He is old and old. Back then, breaking stones and shocking swords and lightsabers was no better than trampling rivers, mountains and rivers. Because he fought with the late emperor in the battlefield, he also suffered from the roots of his illness cough cough cough cough cough!"

Just as he was talking, Mo Xiu suddenly coughed violently. Seeing this, a petite woman next to him hurriedly untied the flagon from her waist, pulled out the cork and handed it to him.

Su Zhen could smell the rich aroma of wine from far away, swallowed the non-existent saliva, and poked her head out again.Resisting the tiredness, he looked around again.

The young master used clairvoyance to scan Mo Xiu's body, and said in surprise, "Since you have liver disease, why do you still drink alcohol?"

Mo Xiu drank a few sips of wine, only to feel that his whole body felt much better, "My lord has good eyesight! It's just that when an old man is on the verge of death, taking medicine will only increase the pain. After all, it's only a death, so it's better to drink alcohol to enjoy yourself .”

Inadvertently raised his eyes, and met the dark red glazed eyes of the young master, they suddenly became clear, and the smile on his lips quickly faded, "Patriarch Chidi? It's you!"

The young master whistled at him, and smiled sideways, "Okay! Don't pretend, old guy, I heard that you don't leave the house, didn't you just come here to see this young master because you heard that this young master is coming?" of!"

None of the people present knew the real age of the young master, even though he had a youthful appearance, his age could not be changed.Unexpectedly, he still calls a person who is ten years younger than him an 'old guy'. One can imagine how weird this scene is.

Mo Xiu, who was mercilessly exposed by the young master, bowed to him solemnly when he heard the words, "Mo Xiu pays homage to the ancestor."

"Tsk, that's fine, don't be polite. I haven't washed and washed well all this way, and I have a strange smell on my body. Now that the strange disease in the entire Jiangdu has been brought under control in time, hurry up and get someone to lead the way. After we have a little rest, we will speed up the development of the antidote to the strange disease."

The young master's impatient tone and disrespect for Mo Xiu naturally caused dissatisfaction among other chieftains and tribesmen.

No matter how they fight openly and covertly on weekdays, but when foreign enemies attack, they should be united.

"Bold! What Patriarch Chidi! He's just a brat! Just hmmmm."

The man had just spoken halfway, the upper and lower lips seemed to be stuck together by something, and he could no longer make a sound.

The young master dug his ears, "It's finally quiet!"

Mo Xiu's eyes changed slightly, "Patriarch Abu has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he doesn't know the etiquette. Don't blame him for looking at him! For Mo Xiu's sake, let's just let it go."

"It's just a banning spell, which will be lifted automatically after three days. You people are really noisy, and I have a kind heart, so you can also be quiet for three days."

People in the world only know that Patriarch Chidi's medical skills are superb, but they don't know that he also knows spells.

Young Master Zhuan rode forward alone on his horse. Wherever he passed, the officers and soldiers of Jiangdu City and the private soldiers of various chieftains gave way one after another, lest the unpredictable Jidi Patriarch also cast a spell on them .

Su Zhen twitched the corners of her lips in disgust, flew to Yu Zhu's shoulder, and sat upright.

It happened that someone on the opposite side noticed this scene, pointed at Su Zhen and said in surprise, "It's it. The scarecrow on the little monk's shoulder can move!"

"Just move! Look at your face that has never seen the world!"

In the past few days, when Su Zhen was awake and not drowsy, she spent most of her time arguing with her son, as if the other party had a hatred for killing her father and taking his wife.

Hearing this, Su Zhen cooperated with him very rarely, opened her empty mouth, and showed a fierce expression towards that person.

The man was very timid, so he turned his head and ran away.

Seeing this, Su Zhen laughed and rolled on Yuzhu's shoulder.

Gu Yunshu looked at her half helplessly and half pamperingly, raised his hand and waved his sleeve over there, when he spread his palm, Su Zhen suddenly appeared in his hand.

Everyone didn't thank them, but they saw Gu Yunshu flick the scarecrow's head in his hand without strength, and then put it on his shoulder again.

Lu Qingping's eyes were locked on Su Zhen's body, with a lot of interest in his eyes, he bowed to Shang Yuchen again, and asked, "Your Highness, where did this scarecrow come from? It's interesting to watch."

Shang Yuchen sneered, "Master Lu, has he forgotten that anyone infected with a strange disease will eventually turn into a scarecrow? And the one in front of you is probably mutated."

Hearing this, Lu Qingping knelt down again to plead guilty, "His Royal Highness, for such a sudden change in Jiangdu, I cannot absolve myself of the blame!"

(End of this chapter)