Conspiracy

Chapter 550

Shang Mujing was lying on the bed, holding Shang Yuchen's hand weakly with one hand, his eyes were full of expectation and fear.

Seeing him like a child, Shang Yuchen patted his hand: "Don't be afraid, the third brother is here with you, until you get better, you will never leave."

"Okay!" Shang Mujing smiled with satisfaction.

The doctor is benevolent and has no distracting thoughts.

Su Zhen turned it over casually, and a pair of scissors appeared out of nowhere, and she cut off the gauze wrapped around Shang Mujing's body.

The wound oozes blood again, staining the gauze red, and the flesh and gauze stick together. Although Su Zhen is very careful, the pain of separation still makes him frown, but he clenched his teeth and made no sound.

Shang Yuchen watched from the sidelines, a little unbearable.

It didn't take a while for Su Zhen to tear apart the gauze, revealing Shang Mujing's horrific body, those scars were criss-crossed to the bone.

Flipping the palm of his hand, another cloth bag appeared out of thin air. He quickly took out several silver needles and stuck them on various important acupuncture points, causing Shang Mujing to temporarily lose his sense of pain.

The injuries on his body were not fatal, only the broken meridians and ribs were more serious, and a bone in the chest was also misplaced. Su Zhen carefully butted all the bones and reset them, and then used the silver needles that had been baked by the flame to thread the needles and thread him. The wounds on the body were stitched up one by one.

Her movements were very skilled, Xiao Chuhong raised her eyebrows aside, obviously not aware that Su Zhen was also good at medical skills, after all, every time Su Zhen was injured, she took the pill directly.

After suturing the wound, he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured some white powder from it, and sprinkled it on his wound, and saw that the wound stopped bleeding and even showed signs of improvement.

Although he didn't recover directly, at least Shang Mujing's life was saved.

He also took out two medicine bottles, one red and one black, and said, "Your Highness will be fine after a hundred days of injury, but his meridians have been cut off and he needs to take a good rest. Here are two bottles of medicine, the red bottle Take it internally, take it externally in a black bottle, and after two or three months, you will be able to recover."

"Can it be repaired after the meridian is cut off?!" Mo Xiu frowned and questioned.

"Of course I can. As long as I still have breath, I can save you." Su Zhen said with a smile.

"Insanity!"

"Crazy or not, let's see the real chapter in two months!"

"Zhen'er, I'm sorry." Shang Yuchen thanked.

Su Zhen waved her hand: "Actually, I have a better medicine, but the medicine is too strong. Your Highness is weak, and I'm afraid I can't bear it, so I can only rest slowly. But Your Highness, you should thank the chieftain, if the chieftain didn't use the clan Chinese secret medicine, hang His Highness Jing Wang, I am afraid that His Highness will die long ago."

Mo Xiu stroked his big white beard and snorted coldly: "Young master, I am very impressed. If you teach doctors about your superb ability just now, the annual casualties of soldiers in the army will definitely be greatly reduced."

"Toast Chieftain, I would like to thank chief chieftain on behalf of King Jing." Shang Yuchen bowed to Mo Xiu and bowed solemnly.

Mo Xiu quickly got up to help him up, took out an envelope from his arms, and said: "The former emperor passed away early, and now the emperor is guarding the prosperous age. He is in good health. As the crown prince, if he can control the court as soon as possible, Great for the future."

After speaking, he opened the envelope, revealing a piece of white paper and a black dragon pattern jade pendant inside.

Shang Yuchen took the blank paper and said doubtfully, "I don't understand what this is."

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing falsely passed on the prince's secret letter, and made a promise that if the old man is willing to send troops to quell the chaos, the two His Highnesses will ask the emperor to reduce Jiangdu's taxes, and the officials will no longer be under the jurisdiction of the court. Come to elect and appoint, hereditary will not replace you."

Shang Yuchen was silent, of course he didn't ask Shang Mujing to do it, as for the jade pendant, he gave it to Gu Yunshu.

Thinking about it, it was Gu Yunshu who had already expected it, and left behind Shang Mujing, so he was prepared.

"With a blank piece of paper, can the chieftain be tricked into coming to Jiangdu willingly?" Su Zhen asked with a smile.

Mo Xiu snorted coldly: "Although the old man is over a hundred years old, his mind is quite bright."

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing was in a hurry and had no choice but to deceive the chieftain, but according to Su, this matter is not appropriate."

"You want to go back on your word?!" Mo Xiu said angrily.

"Naturally, you can't regret it, but the Kayi people have made a lot of contributions this time, and the chieftain is satisfied with mere hereditary officials?"

"What exactly do you mean?"

"Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are the most humble and inferior people, but Su feels that instead of asking the emperor for high officials and gifts, it is better to let His Royal Highness help the chieftain's tribe to do business."

"Huangkou boy, do you think that the Seventy-Two Tribes in Jiangdu Wilderness are short of money?"

"Of course there is no shortage of money. It's just that you stay in the mountains, hide from the world, and sit on thousands of treasures for no reason, but you don't know how to make the best use of them. Even if you old people are willing to endure the cold winter and scorching heat, those middle-aged and young children, They sit in a well and watch the sky all day long, not knowing the size of the world, mistaking it for a small wilderness, and wandering widely between heaven and earth."

Mo Xiu was a little moved, and asked: "What is the treasure of heaven and earth?"

"Su Mou came to Jiangdu before the prince. The landform of Jiangdu has already been seen. The soil of Jiangdu is fertile. After the flood, the houses were rebuilt. His Royal Highness has ordered the people to use their work for relief, and also brought The seeds that can be harvested three times a year, these seeds can not only be promoted in Jiangdu, but also can be used by your seventy-two tribes. However, you have to move out of the mountains, change your name to Yisu, and repair your genealogy."

"Seventy-two tribes, each with their own inheritance, have never been born, how can you persuade them to come out of the mountain?"

"You don't need to be persuaded, you just need to move out a little. As long as these people can see the future prosperity of Jiangdu, they will come out without our persuasion. After all, your people are not monks and priests who have abandoned their emotions. Strong, the common people have enough food and clothing, don’t worry about not having enough food and clothing, they will naturally be tempted.”

Mo Xiu looked at Shang Yuchen, who nodded, and then Su Zhen said: "Not only that, what Mu Jing said earlier, I still agree, and I will propose to the emperor to make Jiangdu an independent county. , under the joint jurisdiction of court officials and the seventy-two tribes in the wilderness."

"You talk so much, what good is it for the court?"

"Water can carry a boat and capsize it. The people are water. As long as the people are rich, they will naturally pay more taxes. If there are more taxes, the treasury will be filled. When the treasury is full, the court can do more for the people. .”

Mo Xiu vaguely noticed that Su Zhen had dug a hole for him, but he couldn't explain why.

"Then how do you make the people rich."

"What I have in my hands cannot be realized overnight. The chieftain can take a look at these first."

(End of this chapter)