Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
Zhao Xin suddenly felt a little headache, but he had seen He Zhizhou's abilities before, so his abilities were naturally not small. The only thing Zhao Xin was afraid of now was failure.
Although Zhao Xin didn't believe in the Gu thing, he naturally believed it after meeting two or three people who all said it was true.
However, when He Zhizhou touched his wrist, Zhao Xin suddenly remembered something.
"Did you really kidnap Su Xi from the Evil House? If so, even if you saved me, I will still have to capture you. After all, human trafficking is no small matter... You have to think carefully before you proceed."
Upon hearing this, He Zhizhou pinched his nose and looked very helpless, even accusing.
"Your Majesty, I really didn't capture this person. She followed me willingly. As for this matter, I have to start from the beginning. But Your Majesty, do you really want me to bring this up from the beginning?"
Let’s not talk about Zhao Xin for now, let’s wait until he has finished his performance.
He Zhizhou was not stingy either. He took out those medicinal herbs that looked very precious from the box he brought with him. Some of them emitted an unusual light and looked dazzling.
Then he placed the medicine in the wine, turned it into a crystal clear soup, and then threw it on the table.
"Your Majesty, this prescription is made from the Millennium Grass. After drinking it, you will regain consciousness, but you will experience a seven-day pain period. If successful, the parasite will be expelled from the large intestine."
"Usually, the stench is unbearable during the Japanese invasion. I hope Your Majesty can deal with it hastily."
Zhao Xin then sniffed it and took a sip. It was alright, though with a slight bitterness that gradually lingered in his mouth. He Zhizhou had said that this was normal, so there was nothing to worry about.
In this case, he also swallowed it. He saw Qi Hezhizhou looked at the situation and nodded, then took out the set of needles he had been keeping in his hand.
The environment suddenly became frozen.
Zhao Xin subconsciously took a step back and was then poked against the wall.
"Your Majesty, I have heard that this acupuncture can strengthen the body and at least treat spleen deficiency and kidney cold. Your Majesty will not lose money by doing this acupuncture."
"So come and give it a try first. My acupuncture set is not expensive. It's my first time opening, and you can take it home for just one hundred yuan!"
Why does this feel like a sales pitch?
Zhao Xin was a little skeptical, but he reached out despite being in a difficult situation. Crane State was not polite either, pulling out a needle and stabbing Zhao Xin in the face.
After nearly half an hour of work, they had Zhao Xin pierced like a hedgehog. They said they had pierced all the acupuncture points, but Zhao Xin always felt that the Crane State was seeking revenge, but he had no evidence.
"This is what you call curing the disease, right..."
"In that case, I also want to ask you, what did you do to make Su Xi go with you?"
Although Su Xi's brain is often a little confused, she can't help but distinguish the positive and negative when encountering them.
"It would be strange if she believed someone like you."
“…”
Tsuru no Shuu had a bad expression on his face.
But believe me, I have treated you in this way, and you still doubt me.
Is there something wrong with the Emperor of Qin's brain?
He was also entrusted by someone, because he had secretly received a letter before that specifically asked him to help the Emperor of Qin.
Upon hearing this, he suddenly remembered this person, who had helped him find the mysterious box. Of course, he had to take special care of him.
What surprised Crane State even more was the publisher's address. The printed item, a mechanical artifact, caught his eye, and the reward was incredibly tempting. It was a reward he hadn't seen in decades.
This person actually came up with this business that is sure to make money.
So he spent all his money to find him this herb.
This herb is precious, a hundred times more precious than the so-called Tianshan grass. There is only one in the world. If he could not obtain a treasure, he would not donate it.
If consumed by a person, this substance would combine into a gas within the body. Furthermore, it would transform into something unique. This would aid the development of spiritual practice.
He still felt a little guilty, and Zhao Xin had just suspected him... Suddenly, he felt a prick in his heart, but he dared not say anything, so he could only prick him to vent his anger.
He also wanted to tell him the full price of the herb, but the letter also said not to tell Zhao Xin any information about the herb or the letter.
If Zhao Xin knew the consequences, He Zhizhou would have to decide for himself.
He Zhizhou is of course fearless, and he is not afraid of anyone. However, the things of the mechanical creation also make He Zhizhou very interested, otherwise he would not obey the orders of the mechanical creation.
Because no one had ever been able to control him. Of course, they just listened to and laughed at this conversation. As for Zhao Xin, he kept his mouth shut and pretended nothing had happened.
He just came here voluntarily to help, and he can also get a good reputation, so what's wrong with that?
"Your Majesty, this is how the needles are inserted. I have already given you the correct instructions from beginning to end. Your Majesty, please sit here for half an hour, and I will take back the needles one by one."
"Finally, right after the acupuncture, I will also prepare a bathtub for you. The main purpose of this is to allow the body to circulate, and then the herbs he drinks will be absorbed from top to bottom. Only when he finally takes them into his mouth will the full effect be achieved.
At present, the acupuncture is only a supplementary role. The important point from beginning to end is the thousand-year grass that was just eaten. The thousand-year grass is said to be transformed from the thousand-year sacred mountain, so no one said anything. Zhao Xin heard it and laughed and made a joke.
"One hundred bucks might not even cover the shipping costs."
He was finally right. He Zhizhou even wanted to nod, but when he thought of the contents of that damn letter, he smiled and shook his head. Finally, he just said something mysterious.
This thing cannot be compared with money, otherwise its value will be lost.
When Zhao Xin heard this, he felt it was so familiar... Isn't this Chen Mang's classic saying?
The mention of Chen Mang reminded him of what he had said earlier when he had brought the unpolished jade from the previous dynasty. It couldn't be compared to money, or else it would lose its value. Even now, he'd said so, yet he hadn't seen much use for it. It was still the same.
And I also lost a piece of Tianshan grass for nothing.
Two hours later, the pain at the needle point was unbearable. He Zhizhou ran out and ordered the servant to put a bucket of hot water, which was filled with a lot of seasoning.
If Zhao Xin didn't know that he was going to take a bath, he would have thought that someone wanted to stew soup in it... The fragrance was fragrant, but the color was a little wrong. There were layers of moss-like things floating on it.
It looked like the surface of a pond that had been neglected for years, which was particularly disgusting.