Princess, please respect yourself!

Chapter 18

In winter, the nights are a bit longer, so he wakes up later in the morning than usual. One night, Luo Xing almost read the "Book of Herbs".

There are indeed many types. Compared with Blue Star's "Compendium of Materia Medica", this "Hundred Herbs" records a lot more herbs, many of which Luo Xing has never seen before, and he dare not judge the medicinal properties.

But those herbs that are the same as those on the Blue Star, judging from the literal information, just changed their names, and the others are pretty much the same.

However, the medicinal herbs in this world are all natural, and the medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs are also affected by the growth environment, and the medicinal effects will vary greatly.

There is also the most critical step, which is the processing of medicinal materials.

Therefore, the prescriptions on the blue star, even if they are classic prescriptions, need to be dialectical before using them. At least, he needs to taste the medicine first.

This is no small project.

It is better to have a goal than to lie flat and dawdle.

Stretching, taking a breath of clear air, and exhaling a mouthful of stale air, I immediately felt refreshed.

Although his status has risen, he still has to go to the handyman's kitchen to eat. He is from Dazhou, and he is not qualified to sit and eat with Xirong people in the Xirong Mission.

Of course, he is not used to the diet of the Xirong people. Although martial arts practitioners need to eat meat and consume a lot of high-quality protein, the Xirong people really don't know much about food. As long as the meat is cooked, they will eat Hesai of.

In the early morning, it is still necessary to clear the stomach and intestines and nourish the health.

What's more, the handyman's kitchen is one of the important channels for him to get information. Except for meal time, he doesn't come here very often.

It is not necessary to be separated from the masses.

Ever since he became a manager, Luo Xing eats alone at a table, but he always likes to call several department heads together.

This kind of work is arranged while eating, and by the way, the situation of the miscellaneous courtyard is also mastered, which is efficient and friendly to the people.

"From now on, Liu Dazhi will be in charge of the handyman. As for me, I don't care about specific matters, but if there is something to do in the courtyard, you can come to me..."

After hearing this, everyone understood that Liu Dazhi, the former steward of the handyman's kitchen, belonged to Luo Xing. Although Luo Xing no longer served as the steward of the handyman, he was still able to manage things.

The man who entered the East Courtyard was different, and all the stewards looked at Luo Xing with respect.

"You guys can do whatever Liu Dazhi arranges for the handyman's work, and you can't shirk or confide in others!" Since Liu Dazhi was pushed up, he naturally had to stand up for him, otherwise, these people might not accept it.

"Yes, Shichiro." Several stewards responded one after another.

"We are all from Dazhou. Although we are doing things for the people of Xirong, what should be done and what should not be done, what can be said and what can't be said, everyone weighs in their hearts. Don't make trouble for yourself. As long as I Here for a day, I guarantee that everyone’s interests will not be damaged, but I also advise everyone to clearly distinguish between what should be taken and what should not be taken.”

"Understood, Qilang's words are all good words, and they are all for our own good." Liu Dazhi was the first to stand up and echoed.

Officials crushed people to death.

Although Luo Xing is not an official of the imperial court, he is an official in the Xirong Dispatching Mission Academy, and most of the servants in the courtyard are ordinary people, with some superficial skills, only those who can be called warriors A few, and they are all low-level fighters, none of the fifth rank, and they all look like the sixth or seventh rank.

In this way, Luo Xing can easily sweep away, so he is not afraid of these people doing some tricks behind their backs.

"Qilang, I just heard that when a head of a hundred households from the Xirong Wolf Rider of the Western Academy was playing in Changle Square in Nancheng, he had a conflict with the disciples of the Zhenwu Academy. The head of the hundred households is unscathed!" After breakfast, Liu Dazhi quietly followed Luo Xing's pace and reported quietly.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Well, I know a little bit of Xirong language. When I delivered wine and meat to the West Courtyard yesterday, I heard some Xirong wolf riders talk about it." Liu Dazhi said.

"What's the name of the hundred head?"

"I don't know, and I don't dare to ask more." Liu Dazhi shook his head and said.

"Okay, I got it, don't spread the news. The two countries are in a sensitive period right now. Once the marriage fails, it may cause even bigger conflicts. You ask the people below to talk less and do more. Don't hit the guns when the time comes. I can't even keep it." Luo Xing reminded Liu Dazhi.

"Understood." Liu Dazhi nodded. Others are incomparable to others. He Liu Dazhi didn't think of this level at all, but Luo Xiaoqi saw it. No wonder he was able to fall into the eyes of "Master Yu". This is fate. !

It's this "Young Master Yu" who has thin skin and tender flesh, how could he fall in love with such a rough guy like Luo Xing who is not good at length.

Liu Dazhi is well aware of the special hobbies of Xirong people.

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The Nanya's yamen is not in Nancheng, but in the southwest of the imperial city. From the outside, it doesn't look like the tall and majestic buildings of other court yamen.

This place seems to be another royal garden, with a large area, occupying half of the lake, and the name is simple and rude: Nanhu.

Every spring outing, boating on the South Lake is one of the favorite activities of Luojing nobles and grandchildren, and there is also a dragon boat show, but in winter, there are much fewer people here.

Along the masonry road by the lake, a carriage with the royal emblem hanging on it came slowly, drawn by two snow-white horses.

At the gate of Nanya, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown and python robe stood with his hands arched on the spotless road that had been cleaned.

Non-marquises cannot wear pythons, this is the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

On both sides are Nanya Imperial Guards wearing black mail, scarlet robes, and long-tailed knives at their waists. They also have another name: Tiqi.

The carriage came slowly and stopped not far from the thin man in the python robe.

The coachman jumped out of the car, moved the stool down, and then the soft curtain was lifted, and a graceful, grey-haired old woman in a cloak came out, glanced at the thin man, stepped on the stool, and bent down.

"Old man Su Moyu has seen Lord Hou!"

"Hello, Madam Su, where is Your Highness the Princess?" The thin man leaned slightly and asked, although he is the governor of Nanya, the first-class Marquis of Wu Ning, he is also a member of the royal family, and a first-rank grand master.

But the person who came today is Princess Liuli and the core disciple of the Tianlan Sect of the Holy Land, especially, the other party is a second-rank Martial Sect.

He is not yet 20 years old, as long as he does not fall, he will be promoted to a first-rank Grandmaster within ten years, there is no problem at all, and even Transcendent has great hope.

As for him, although he is also a first-rank grand master, he looks very young, but he is actually over seventy years old, and over sixty years old, the chance of transcendence will continue to decrease with age.

Therefore, he dare not treat Ye Liuli as a junior.

"His Highness is in the carriage, she doesn't want to make too much publicity, and quietly entered the Nanya, please forgive me." Su Momo explained.

"This Marquis understands." Ye Hong waved his hands one by one, and removed the two rows of Nanya Imperial Guards standing at the door to greet him.

"Master Hou, please get in the car."

"Is this inappropriate?" Ye Hong was taken aback for a moment.

"According to the royal family tree, Master Hou should be from the generation of the princess' great-uncle, so there's nothing wrong with that." Madam Su said.

Ye Hong nodded. He and Ye Liuli were not the only ones in the carriage, there was also Madam Su, let alone his own family.

"Liuli met Uncle Hongyi." Ye Hong got on the carriage, Ye Liuli sat in the innermost part, bent slightly and said, "It's inconvenient to show respect in the carriage, please forgive me, uncle."

"Your Highness is serious." Ye Hong hurriedly replied, the space inside the carriage is actually not small, even if four or five people are seated, it is quite roomy.

"Uncle, Liuli is also from the royal family. This time I came to Nanya to learn from my uncle." Ye Liuli said, "This is also part of Liuli's experience going down the mountain."

Ye Hong smiled awkwardly, and said to himself, if you want to practice, don't come to my Nanya, you can go to Zhenwu Academy or Beiya Imperial Army Yamen.

Of course, the Zhenwu Academy can go, but the Beiya Imperial Army estimated that Emperor Yongxi would not let Ye Liuli have a chance to go in.

If Ye Liuli hadn't been a princess, she would have had more yamen to go to. There were quite a few yamen in the imperial court that allowed women to enter the office, but not many were suitable for princesses.

The princess is superior in rank, and she has to make offerings like a Bodhisattva in any yamen she enters, so she dare not control her?
That is to say, detached departments such as Nanya, Beiya Forbidden Army, Zhenwu Academy or Royal Enshrining Academy can hold down His Royal Highness Princess who is already a second-rank Wuzong.

This aunt is here, and the wind in Nanya is about to blow.

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