After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 167

  Chapter 167 The prescription of the emperor's ointment?

  He Lingchuan was speechless. Panlong City is a donkey who wants to turn everyone into a production team.

"Now a large number of foreigners from the Panlong Wasteland have flooded into Panlong City. They have no land and labor. They have to work part-time or rent out land to support themselves." Hu Min laughed, "So, your fields are not Worry about no one, Pengcheng Department and I can help connect."

  He Lingchuan heard this and said: "Then I will trouble you."

  Land and real estate are precious means of production, and they cannot be bought with money in Panlong City. Only military or civilian merit can be exchanged. This is the obvious distribution system. If latecomers want to gain a firm foothold in Panlong City, they must work hard to contribute to this city.

  The soldiers of the Gale Army went to battle to kill the enemy, and they must accumulate a lot of land, and they usually don't have the energy to take care of it by themselves, so it would be best to leave it to the farmers to cultivate it.

  Landlords have income, field guests can feed their stomachs, and everyone gets what they need.

  So, he was officially promoted to a landlord in Panlong City in his dream, and He Lingchuan patted his chest with inexplicable pride.

It's really strange, in reality, he is the eldest son of the majestic Xiazhou governor, let alone a few acres of Susukida, even if it is a Zhuangzi, a restaurant, a shop, or a gambling house, he can buy whichever one he wants, as many as he wants. several. Why didn't I feel as fulfilled as in my dream?

  As for chewing tobacco, it is also a kind of tobacco leaf. It is first smoked and then soaked in syrup. When using it, just take a piece in your mouth and chew it without ignition. The role of smoke does not need to be elaborated. The army allows soldiers to use it to refresh themselves when performing tasks, so this thing has always been a hard currency.

  He Lingchuan planned to keep it and sell it when he ran out of money.

  Of course he will not forget the most important thing: "By the way, I want to practice archery, can you give me some pointers?"

  Hu Min's archery skills are excellent, and he can shoot wherever he points. He Lingchuan thought of the battle in Xianling Village, several times because he was not proficient in archery, the difficulty of the task was passively increased.

   If you don't practice, you will die.

   "It's okay to point out three or four." Hu Min was also very straightforward.

   Practice as you say, he sat on the chair and asked He Lingchuan to take out the small futon under the rice cooker and nail it to the wall of the yard.

  He came to accompany He Lingchuan to take over the house this time, not to fight, so he didn't bring his bow and arrow with him. But it doesn't matter, he took out a small knife from the back waist and boots, and handed it to He Lingchuan: "Practice your aim first, whether it's a throwing knife or an arrow, you stand in the room and shoot."

  He Lingchuan received the knife, went back to the house, took aim, and threw the knife out!

  I saw a flash of cold light.

   The futon is clean and empty.

   shot to the corner.

  Meeting Hu Min's gaze, He Lingchuan blushed and coughed: "I accidentally threw it off."

   "The error is too large, it seems that we have to start from the basics." Hu Min sought truth from facts and did not comfort him. He began to explain how to exert force and how to coordinate the shoulders, neck, arms, and fingers.

  The experience he told came from actual combat, which was extremely valuable, and He Lingchuan listened with special concentration. It is rare to have an opportunity to be instructed by a master.

  Finally, Hu Min concluded: "There is no need to think about how to aim and how to exert force, but where the eyesight goes, the knife and arrow go, it is a great achievement."

"You throw knives or shoot arrows a thousand times a day, and you will gradually develop your hand." He patted He Lingchuan on the shoulder, "By the way, what are your plans for the future? Although Panlong City is safe, it is not easy to live comfortably here. .”

  This question, He Lingchuan actually thought up the answer more than a month ago, and immediately said without hesitation, "I want to join the Gale Army!"

   If you want to enter, enter the best!

  This is not only about feelings, curiosity and enthusiasm, but he has a deeper consideration. After He Chunhua was promoted to be the general manager of Xiazhou, he would also raise his troops to support the war in the north, and go to the line with Da Sima or Xunzhou Mu. He Lingchuan had many opportunities to follow him on the battlefield. Compared with fighting with large armies, the officers and soldiers he experienced fighting bandits were like playing house.

  For his own safety, he must adapt to the cruelty of war as soon as possible and accumulate combat experience as soon as possible.

  The battle damage in the dream will not be brought back to reality, how could he miss such a huge advantage?

  Hu Min smiled: "Okay, tomorrow I will ask Chief Xiao to see if he can recommend it. But you have to be mentally prepared, the Dafeng Army is not easy to enter!"

  The Gale Army is the trump card elite of Panlong City, and the soldiers who can be selected are all selected from the best.

  Just as He Lingchuan said his thanks, there was a sudden bang of gongs on the street outside, and someone shouted: "Jiekou preaching, Jie-kou-xuan-speak!"

  After hearing this, Hu Min said to He Lingchuan: "A group of four gongs sounded, there is an urgent matter to be announced, let's go out and listen."

  When the official announcement is made, they will post notices and communiqués in designated places with dense passenger flow, but many people are illiterate, so special people have to be assigned to preach to carry out the official spirit.

   There is also particularity in beating the gongs. The denser the sound of the gongs, the more urgent things will be.

  He Lingchuan has good hearing and seems to hear the sound of gongs in the distance. Obviously, the preaching at the intersection of the street and the intersection must be stepped up in a large area.

  What is it that is so urgent?

  The crowd was also attracted by the sound of the gong and gathered quickly. He Lingchuan walked across the street with Hu Min, and the clerk filled his dantian with his breath, and his voice was particularly loud: "Within three days, the emperor descended from heaven will bleed! After receiving the warrant from the bell commander, within three days from today, there will be a curfew in Panlong City! Xushi At the time of Zhiyin, the citizens of the city return to their homes and are not allowed to leave the house. Anyone who violates the law will be punished by gathering to make a fuss, and a finger will be cut off! Those who hand over the emperor's ooze to the Ministry of Merit will be rewarded for their merits!"

  This person is like a time-telling bird. Every time a cup of tea is spent, the above content will be repeated three times aloud, and the common people's questions will be answered in the middle. After preaching like this for half an hour, he left the street.

  When He Lingchuan heard the word "Di Liuye", he concentrated his attention.

  The surrounding people are also whispering, their faces are full of joy and joy, but they are not surprised.

   It was He Lingchuan who was surprised, he turned around with Hu Min and said, "How do you know when the emperor will arrive?"

"You have to ask Mr. Zhong about this, I don't know." Hu Min shrugged, "Counting this time in the next three days, the emperor's ointment has already occurred four times in three years, and the forecasts are very accurate, with an error of no more than two days .”

  So the common people are basically sure that there will be emperor flow in the next three days, and they are all waiting happily.

  As for the warning mentioned in the bulletin, it sounds like the punishment is severe, and civilians will have their fingers chopped off if they take half a step outside. But He Lingchuan has seen with his own eyes how Di Liuyou can arouse the greed of human nature, so he feels that it is necessary to say ugly words first. If no precautions are taken, there will be many tragedies and hatred in the city.

  Panlong City is always facing the pressure of foreign invasion. Of course, it is hoped that the military and civilians will be united as one, and the less internal conflicts the better.

"The curfew starts at Xushi. You should buy food and drink earlier, and don't go out. If you have time, go to the roof and collect the emperor's slurry from the tree, and hand it over to the Ministry of Merit to exchange for success." Hu Min laughed, "Don't participate in the battle It is not easy for ordinary people to get credit, so everyone is very happy."

  He Lingchuan scratched his head: "I'm afraid I can't help but drink."

   "Then you must hold back, how can this baby be drunk directly!" Hu Min sighed, "At least make it into a powder and swallow it, and the potency will at least double."

  He Lingchuan's joy was no small matter: "Brother, good Brother Hu, do you know how to refine it?"

   "Of course, this is not a secret. Panlong City has already preached the method of making emperors scattered, not only three or five times."

  He Lingchuan listened to the loud voices in the street outside, and for a moment it was hard to imagine that such a precious prescription could be easily obtained in Panlong City, and ordinary people could refine it at will.

  Hu Min couldn't help laughing: "What's your expression?"

"I thought..." He Lingchuan blushed, "Yes, there's no way to force it to be handed over, so it's just up to whoever takes it and uses it." Punish so many civilians, and simply publish the prescription, so that everyone can make good use of this treasure and not waste it.

  Civilians are the cornerstone of a city. Their physical strength and less pain are also great benefits for Panlong City.

  Hu Min casually reported the names of a bunch of medicinal materials, but stopped halfway through.

"how?"

   "Oh, I might as well take you to A Luo." Hu Min patted his head, "He lives near here."

   "Ah Luo?" He Lingchuan was at a loss.

   "You forgot? He used to treat your wounds."

  He Lingchuan suddenly remembered that his broken hand was bandaged and fixed by the teammate of the part-time medical soldier. With such a military doctor in charge, the team's continuous combat capability will be greatly improved.

"He is the adopted son of He Lianchen, the great pharmacist of the alchemy department, and he has learned a lot of medical skills and pharmacology." Hu Min stood up, "The formula I read to you is just a common one for everyone, and A Luo can tailor it for us. Works better."

   That's a good thing, He Lingchuan is now led by Hu Min, and goes deep into the block.

"Ah Luo has made a lot of military achievements, right? He is the adopted son of the great pharmacist of the Dan Department. Why does he still live in such a block and such a house?" This block is full of low-rise houses, one next to another, dense It is very big, and the living experience is also very poor. Several patches of different colors have been applied to some roofs, probably due to the unknown number of leaks.

  The only thing worthy of praise is that the outer streets are flat and can accommodate three carriages in parallel, and this is mainly for the convenience of transportation in peacetime and troop transportation in wartime.

"A Luo made a mistake. He used all the accumulated military achievements in the past to avoid being beheaded, so he had to start again." Hu Min only mentioned one sentence, but did not elaborate. He just sighed, "People's hearts are sinister. .”

  He Lingchuan looked left and right, and now the road was full of people, several times more than when they came by car just now.

   "Suddenly there are so many people on the road, is it all because of Emperor Ooze?"

"Of course, everyone knows the formula. At this time, we should rush to grab the medicine and stock up, waiting for the preparation of the emperor's liquid. It seems that the price of the herbal medicine in the shop has to increase again. We have to buy it quickly, otherwise the medicinal materials will be sold in one day." There are three or five prices."

  Ah Luo did live very close, and arrived before Hu Min got tired from walking on crutches.

  He raised his crutches to knock on the door, but before the tip of the stick touched the door, the wooden door opened with a "squeak" and someone stepped out.

  The tip of the stick almost hit his mouth.

  The man was taken aback and jumped back. Hu Min retracted his stick quickly and laughed dryly: "What are you doing?"

  (end of this chapter)

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