Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 72 The Genius Female Apprentice

"This is the windmill I bought in Chang'an City."

Zhao Wujiang held the windmill in his hand, and blowing gently, the windmill kept turning.

Wang Yanning took the windmill, with a smile on her lips, and kept playing with the windmill.

"If you miss me, the wind of missing will blow it." Zhao Wujiang said seriously.

Wang Yanning blushed beautifully: "Hmph, nonsense, who would miss you."

Zhao Wujiang sneered: "If you don't believe it, don't fiddle with it to see if it is still turning."

Wang Yanning was holding onto the windmill with both hands.

Vigorous energy quietly escaped from Zhao Wujiang's body, turning into wind, driving the windmill to rotate.

Wang Yanning only felt her pretty face was hot, and she didn't dare to look at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang said again: "If I miss you, it will rotate even more violently."

Wang Yanning held on to the windmill tightly, her eyes full of expectations that a pool of autumn water was about to overflow.

The windmill was motionless.

Wang Yanning pursed her mouth and looked at Zhao Wujiang.

"Missing is silent." Zhao Wujiang explained.

"Sweet tongue, how many women have you cheated!" Wang Yanning made a gesture to hit Zhao Wujiang, and slapped it gently.

Zhao Wujiang grabbed Queen Wang's hand and pressed it to his chest.

Heartbeat pounding, like thunder.

When the frost and snow meet the fire, the water drops are scalding, trembling and encouraging.

Just as Wang Yanning wanted to break free, she felt the fiery temperature of Zhao Wujiang's chest and the throbbing heartbeat.

Her pretty face flushed instantly, she bit her lips lightly, her eyes were full of water.

Good moments come and go like the wind, too short.

In an instant, the bright moon hangs high.

Wang Yanning silently watched Zhao Wujiang leave, her eyes followed, and her heart quietly sent it.

After a long time, she stood outside the door and sighed deeply.

Under the bright moonlight, a black shadow danced, flickered, and floated down to the ground.

"Miss!"

Black Shadow bowed, his voice was old.

Queen Wang said nothing.

Heiying was silent, sighed slightly, and said: "The master ordered the old slave to leave immediately. The old slave can no longer guard the young lady."

"understood."

Queen Wang hummed lightly, she was as thin as a mosquito.

Hei Ying's eyes were complicated, looking at the girl he had grown up with, he was filled with emotion, but more helpless, he was a member of the Wang family after all, and the words of the head of the Wang family were orders, so he had to listen.

He knew that the situation of the girl in front of him was over, and the ending was already doomed, even if he was here, he couldn't change her result.

"No one can change that."

He was depressed and struggled, he took out a long cloth bag from behind and handed it to the queen.

"Miss, this is one of the treasured swords of the Wang family. It blows hair and cuts hair and cuts iron like mud. This old slave can no longer protect you, but I will leave this sword to you, miss.

The old slave also observed that Mr. Zhao is not only a doctor, but also a warrior, this sword is entrusted to him to use, if you think about it, you can more or less save Miss for a while."

The shadowy old man bowed for the last time, and his figure disappeared, leaving only a sword handle.

"Are they all gone?"

Queen Wang bitterly shook her head, then she picked up the sword with a firm expression, she still had Zhao Wujiang, and her Master Zhao.

The night wind blows away her last whisper.

Taifu's mansion.

"Yi'er, are you saying that Zhao Wujiang openly formed a clique for personal gain?" Taifu Lin Tianbao asked in a deep voice.

"Father, how dare you speak nonsense about such a big matter, how many people saw Zhao Wujiang blatantly recruiting the champion of the new discipline?
That day, it was just that the loyal ministers didn't make a sound because the emperor was on the verge of joy, and they were afraid of disturbing the emperor's nature. "

Lin Yi spoke slowly, his eyes filled with resentment towards Zhao Wujiang.

That day, he was waiting outside the south wall of the Ministry of Rites to announce the list. To him, it was just a few words to mock Zhang Weimin, the champion of the new division. However, Zhao Wujiang actually slapped him in the face in front of everyone, and even looked at him afterwards. He didn't even look at it, the look of indifference pierced his heart like a sharp thorn.

He wants his father to sue Zhao Wujiang for forming a party for selfish purposes, so that he will be dismissed from office and even sent to prison.

Hmph, my son is the prince's companion, and my father is the grand tutor, so what if you are the secretary and junior supervisor now?Lin Yi sneered in his heart.

The Taifu looked thoughtful, Changsun Wuji had told him to pay more attention to Zhao Wujiang, and now his own child sent this news, it was God helping him.

……

The West Mansion of Chang'an City.

Zhao Wujiang gently opened the door and stepped into the room.

Seeing the female shopkeeper next to her in a daze, "I'm back."

The female shopkeeper woke up and stepped forward courteously, "Master Zhao, you are back!"

"Thank you for your hard work, you can go back."

"Master Zhao, my family has helped you look after the child for so long, my family wants to hug you!"

"roll!"

"Got it!"

After stuffing some silver to the female shopkeeper, Zhao Wujiang closed the door.

"Master, you are back!" Miaomiao quietly watched the two adults talking, until Zhao Wujiang was the only one left, and then jumped into Zhao Wujiang's arms with joy.

Zhao Wujiang asked: "How do you remember the pharmacology of medicinal materials?"

"Miaomiao has memorized everything." Miaomiao raised the medical book in her hand, waiting for Zhao Wujiang's compliment.

"Oh, I remember everything, that's okay...huh?"

all?

So fast?
How can it be?

Zhao Wujiang looked puzzled. Although he also has the ability of recalling memory, it is more like looking at past memories, rather than enhancing memory and enhancing the ability to remember things.

But Miaomiao actually said that she remembered everything, and her serious appearance didn't seem like she was lying at all.

In just one or two hours, he memorized all the pharmacology in two thick medical books, and he couldn't help but recall that Miaomiao said she had a good memory before he went out.

Zhao Wujiang decided to do a spot check to determine the authenticity.

"Solanum nigrum?" he asked.

Miaomiao blurted out: "Solanum nigrum, clears heat and detoxifies, promotes water to reduce swelling, activates blood and relieves pain."

"Zi Xuan?"

"Zixuan, also known as Wangyoucao. Clears heat and diuresis, cools blood and stops bleeding."

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The master and apprentice asked one by one and answered one by one, Zhao Wujiang kept asking, and Miaomiao answered fluently.

Hiss, Miaomiao is really not an ordinary little girl, her memory is too good. Zhao Wujiang looked emotional.

He decided to take Miaomiao to visit Secretary Province.

Miaomiao is a piece of jade in the rough, although Zhao Wujiang may not be able to take her to travel thousands of miles, but at least he can take her to read thousands of books.

At the same time, other ideas also sprouted in his mind, to see if Miaomiao has the roots to practice martial arts.

Zhao Wujiang praised Miaomiao, Miaomiao was very happy, and kept running around Zhao Wujiang, "Master, Master" kept calling.

As the sun rises, Chengtianmen drums sound.

"Master, Master is getting up. Why don't you get up? Didn't you let Miaomiao wake you up as soon as you heard the drumbeat last night? Don't you go to the palace?"

Miaomiao crossed her hips, pointed to the sky with braids, and shouted loudly in Zhao Wujiang's ear.

Zhao Wujiang stretched himself, settled Miaomiao's breakfast and went out.

"Oh, it's so tiring to go to court"

Zhao Wujiang is used to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes fishing for fish. Now he is no longer the secretary, but the secretary and young supervisor of the fourth grade. Those who have real power in their hands need to go to court regularly like other courtiers.

……

Royal Palace.

In front of the Dragon Palace.

Courtiers from all walks of life stood together and kept discussing.

Taifu Lin Tianbao kept talking in front of Changsun Wuji with a respectful expression.

Changsun Wuji's face was flat, but his brows were cold.

"What a Zhao Wujiang"

(End of this chapter)