Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mou Yu brought me a melancholy and quiet young man from the legendary Dustless Valley, the second son of the owner of the valley, with excellent poison and medical skills.

Mu Ci always had the illusion of being in a martial arts world. Looking at her brother, the legendary "No. , bro, you really are 'omnipotent'."

With no outsiders, Mou Yu didn't have to put on a cool face, and showed a gentle smile to Mu Ci: "This time you were half wrong. People in Duanchen Valley don't go out of the valley all their lives. Indeed, even the late emperor's father was never recruited. But he I didn't find it, but he came here on his own recommendation. I raised a child with good medical skills, but Ah Jing came..."

Mou Yu was quite helpless.

Mu Ci knew what she meant, and those who failed the challenge were eliminated. Even Mou Yu was frightened, and she aroused a love of talents, so she brought Ah Jing, who didn't know her background.The reason why he didn't introduce it to the public was because he wanted to stay with A Jing, but to see what Mu Ci meant.

Mu Ci affirmed: "It's for "Changle Trauma Treatise."

"Well, he came to you to learn new medical skills, and it's also an experience." Mou Yu said, not surprised at Mu Ci's keenness.

Ah Jing slightly raised his eyelids, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Mu Ci and Ah Jing looked at each other, their gazes were as deep as a still abyss, their wisdom was as deep as an ocean, bottomless.

Mu Ci asked: "Why have you never heard of the Dustless Valley?"

He has browsed through many secret documents and materials these days, and has a little understanding of some sects in Jianghu, but no one has ever mentioned them.

Ah Jing said concisely and respectfully: "Duanchen Valley is just a place where our ancestors were unbearable in war a hundred years ago, and took their relatives and friends to escape the disaster of war. It can't be called Jianghu sect. We don't leave the valley, people in the valley will come out to experience and prove what we have learned. It's just that I don't sit in the hall and don't leave a name."

Mu Ci looked at Ah Jing again, Ah Jing let Mu Ci stare at him with eyes that seemed to penetrate everything, silent but calm.

After a while, Mu Ci nodded: "Leave it." Then he asked Mu Ruosong to find the book on trauma and handed it to A Jing, "This is what you want. If you want to practice it, bring him to Ni Si."

Ah Jing held the book but didn't open it, she was a little stunned.He planned to make long -term efforts to get what he was thinking with sincerity.I did n’t know that King Chu was so easy to give him a similar family.He couldn't help but asked, "His Royal Highness, is there any condition?"

Mu Ci nodded: "Of course!"

Ah Jing's heart relaxed, and he mentioned again that he was ready to sell himself as a slave and give everything.A medical talent like him is sought after by everyone.

Mu Ci stretched out her finger: "First, you have something to gain, and you hope to communicate with everyone. Don't hide your secrets. Of course, you will be paid accordingly. Second, although you will not take the initiative to leak secrets, you should pay attention to the people around you." Mou Yu said, "Take him to a few professional counter-classes."

For those involved in confidentiality, especially technical personnel, Mu Ci requires them to attend anti-leakage courses.

Ah Jing never expected such a condition.He stared at the King of Chu, knowing that he was indeed a glorious figure in the legend, and he was frank and sincere in his words and deeds, and he was not giving books to buy people's hearts.

Admiration surged in Ah Jing's heart, and she walked up to Mu Ci sincerely and respectfully, knelt on the ground, her eyes were like sinking water, and said steadily: "Ah Jing, please give me your surname."

Giving surnames is a very old tradition, similar to private slaves.Life and death, honor and disgrace are only a word for the master, even if he is beaten to death, he will be beaten to death in vain.When it comes to Daxing, although you can't take people's lives at will, the government will pursue the criminal responsibility with a light sentence.

Giving a surname represents a ceremony - "I dedicate my body, mind, life, soul and loyalty to you, master!" Become the closest and most reliable follower of the master.

Mu Ci was not pretentious, and said, "My surname is Le. Le Jing, I have no habit of restricting personal freedom, and people's hearts can never be restrained. Just like Le forgives, you sign an employment contract with me."

Le Shu smiled like a spring breeze in March, gracefully pulled Le Jing up, and said softly, "Come on, brother, our master doesn't like people kneeling." He brought Le Jing to explain the obligations and responsibilities of employment and the rights and interests to enjoy.

But Mou Yu didn't leave, sat down and handed some files to Mu Ci, and Mu Ci took Mu Ruosong to deal with them together, many of them were news about fiefdoms.

Li Kang has arrived at the fief with supplies and started construction.

Of the fifteen imperial doctors selected by Mu Ci, ten were taken away. Under Mu Ci's instruction, the main strategy for the five-year development of the fief was set—military supplies!

Workshops have been set up in the fief, specializing in the production of alcohol, saline, stretchers, bandages, and other items, as well as first-aid kits.

As the left commander of the Northwest Army, King Hanshan was naturally well-informed. He sent someone to approach Mu Ci, and also sent someone to Lai Kang. He had already signed the first military supply contract with Li Kang after Mu Ci nodded.

Daxing these days is still a credit society, the contract only needs to be agreed verbally, and there is no need to carefully study the terms on the contract paper for fear of traps, everyone will abide by it.Even if a loophole is found, it will be negotiated, and it will not think of cheating the other party in the first place.

Moreover, Mu Ci's fee is really not expensive, only a [-]% profit, but she can't stand the small profit but sells a lot.Mu Ci's only additional clause is that military supplies and medicines are not allowed to be exported to the empire, especially "Changle Trauma Theory" is a military secret, and everyone has the responsibility to keep it secret.

As Hanshan King who has the title of "Raksha King" on the battlefield, of course he is not an idiot. He naturally understands the benefits of keeping it secret and allowing our army to gain a strategic advantage. Even if Mu Ci doesn't mention it, he will keep it a secret.

On that side, Le Shu had already finished talking about his responsibilities, obligations and rights to Le Jing, emphasizing that there must be rewards for his efforts, as long as he does not violate the laws and regulations, he will never be shattered and killed.In the end, Le Shu said a few words to Le Jing that Mu Ci had said to him—equality, mutual benefit, cooperation, and win-win.

Le Jing felt that the conditions were so good...the prospect was so good...he didn't want to go back to the valley.

To be honest, when meeting a master like the King of Chu, anyone would be willing to follow him for the rest of his life.

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Not only Le Shu and Le Jing think so, but also the other imperial guards, they all wait and see when Chu Palace will start hiring people.

Because the king of Chu doesn't want servants and maids, the request of only recruiting veterans and forbidden soldiers to rush to the palace is a bit weird, but Mu Ci doesn't change his original intention, and Mou Yu indulges Mu unconditionally in everything except that he is not allowed to hurt himself. The benevolent and omnipotent protector of the country, the Chu Palace really started to recruit veterans.

An Yuan was limping, carrying a kneader's stall and selling them along the street, his back straighter than usual.

Although he had worn off his tattoo, the baptism of iron and blood on his body made him different from others at a glance.Along the way, more tourists began to take care of his business, and soon the forty or fifty doughnuts he made were sold out.

An Yuan returned home with an empty load, turned around a block, and met An Qing, who is now the confidant of the King of Chu.

An Qing didn't exchange many pleasantries, and directly lifted the empty load from An Yuan's shoulder to his own, and shook his head at An Qing: "Let's have a meal together."

An Yuan silently followed behind him, and the two brothers turned to a small alley and found an ordinary tavern for dinner.

Although An Yuan was silent, his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The four of them, An, were originally orphans adopted by King Ding. They stood out from a group of teenagers and became the four guards who closely guarded King Ding's eyeballs, Princess Chaoyang, and were given a surname by the princess.This is enough to prove how good the four Ann used to be.

But now, the other three An are all getting better and better, only he is reduced to the market because of his disability, struggling to survive.

Anyuan drank the wine from Anqing's flagon. It was mellow and spicy, but full of strength. It was said that it was distilled "Taihe wine".Anyuan's thoughts drifted far away... He thought of something called "alcohol" from distilled wine, and "Changle Trauma Theory" that had saved many soldiers at the border.

It's a pity that he asked An Qing and others as a tester, An Qing shook his head and said that it was a secret, he really didn't know.An Yuan didn't do it for the purpose of spying, and he also blamed his brother for not telling him that he was not his own.Because of this kind of medical skill, confidentiality is really important...

Just kidding, if you are learned by the enemy, how can you maintain the advantage of your own army?

You must know that the most precious wealth on the battlefield is not the generals, not the tactical tactics, but the veterans who have survived a hundred battles. When there are more veterans, the combat effectiveness of the entire army will directly double and then double.However, the casualty rate of trauma infection was too high before, and too few veterans survived.

Even if it doesn't compare to the combat effectiveness, it is a great achievement of the King of Chu to say that there are countless living people, and that he has reduced the number of orphans and widows for countless military households.

Is the king of Chu really descended from the stars?

Otherwise, how can you know so much, bring so many good strategies and so many blessings to Daxing?And not only treat ordinary people well; treat them more kindly, ordinary military households who are like weeds, who can be selected again anyway after being cut off in the eyes of the general.

An Yuan stretched out his hand and subconsciously stroked his crippled leg.

He also thought about the fact that the second young master in Prince Ding's Mansion fell from a horse and broke his bone, and was rescued by Mu Ci with new medical skills. If "Changle Trauma Theory" had appeared ten or eight years earlier, wouldn't he have suffered a broken bone in the battlefield? Poison into the body... oh, now it's called a traumatic infection, and it's hard to get back to life but become disabled?

Then his fate will be different from now on?

An Qing, who has become General Zuo, has also experienced it. Now whether his mouth smells bad or not depends entirely on the situation.This time he didn't say much either, he only sincerely invited An Yuan to participate in the selection of the servants of the Chu Palace, and gave him a letter of recommendation.

An Yuan didn't say to go, didn't say no to go, just squeezed the hand of the recommendation letter, tightly.

The two brothers had a tacit understanding and didn't talk much. After dinner, Anqing checked out and left.

An Yuan never pretended to pay the bills with his brothers, and he didn't feel that it hurt his self-esteem. If he moved to another place, he would take care of other brothers in the same way. It was not pity, but just treating himself as a brother.

Anyway, he also remembered this feeling in his heart.

Real brothers don't need to say too much, they don't get credit.

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In the afternoon, Wang Ziguang came to invite Mu Ci to see the venue of the Cuju competition he had chosen.Mu Ci only brought Mu Ruosong and Le Shu with him, and Cang Yu led three hundred brocade guards to protect him.When the group arrived outside the city, Mu Ci pulled Mu Ruosong out of the car and rode together.

Under the worried gazes of everyone, Mu Ci rode steadily and slowly, admiring the beautiful autumn scenery in the suburbs.

The Cuju field is chosen as a treasured place for outdoor outings - Huichunxi Greenland on the left side of Baili Meilin, which is a good place for rich families to go outing and fly kites.

Mu Ci told Wang Ziguang not to cause vegetation damage, and to restore the field after the game and not to leave a place that was trampled into a quagmire, which spoiled the interest of the spring tourists.

Wang Ziguang also thought of this.

After finishing the business, Mu Ci stole her leisure and said that she would go back for a while.Everyone was so happy that he was like a teenager to add more vitality and did not follow.

Le Shu laughed and pulled out a few paper kites from the carriage, because the weather was fine these days, everyone flew the kites together.

Mu Ci was very interested, and took the biggest kite and tried to fly it. After running for a while, he felt discomfort between his buttocks due to riding a horse, so he quickly handed the kite line to Mu Ruosong, who smiled brightly and gave him a push: "Zi Ren, Help me get higher."

Mu Ruosong was stunned by this smile, and remained motionless, letting the kite fall down.

Mu Ci smiled and punched the idiot with a fist, and even the fist was grabbed by Mu Ruosong who hadn't gotten close to Mu Ci for many days, and stared at Mu Ci infatuatedly.

Le Shu wanted to come over to help, but was stopped by Cang Yu who accompanied him.How transparent Le Shu was, he stopped and smiled and glanced at the two people who seemed to be looking at each other, and handed a kite to Cang Yu: "You want one too?"

Cang Yu held his sword and hugged his chest coldly, and remained silent, staring at Mu Ci all the time, with nothing else in his mind.Le Shu didn't care, his smile was still elegant, and he turned his head to play with Wang Ziguang, slowly flying the kite further and further away.

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It's no wonder that Mu Ruosong was in a daze, he had never seen Mu Ci smile so freely, unrestrained, indulgent and brilliant.

Mu Ci is an open-minded person, which shows that he is in a happy mood at the moment, and it is so rare for Mu Ci who has no mood swings like an old man.

The clouds are flowing with the wind, the flying birds are flying, and the light breeze caressing the tips of the hair brings fresh grass fragrance... The autumn scenery like a landscape painting is the backdrop.

Under the bright sunlight, Mu Ci's graceful silhouette was glowing like jade, and the corners of her raised lips were slightly crimson due to running, and her eyes were unrestrained and leisurely.

That's right, since leaving the palace, the world is so vast, you are like a winged roc, a kun entering the sea, a tree piercing through the bottom of the basin and touching the earth, becoming more vivid and brighter day by day.

The beauty is breathtaking.

Not only is the appearance becoming more and more magnificent, but also a kind of dazzling brilliance exuded by the soul.

Mu Ci slowly pulled the string of the kite, pulled the kite back, and focused on looking at Mu Ruosong, only his reflection in the dark eyes: "Zi Ren, help me fly, higher and farther..."

Mu Ruosong fell into a strange semi-hypnotic state, and Mu Ci was the only one in the whole world.

--You are my everything.

He flew the kite very smoothly, higher and farther, then held Mu Ci's hand, and let him fly together, almost wrapping her in his arms... The faint cold fragrance mixed with the slightly warm body temperature made Mu Ruosong Hold people tighter.

Mu Ci looked at the kite in the air, and suddenly tore the string of the kite.

Mu Ruosong seemed to wake up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let it fly farther..."

Mu Ruosong looked at the kite fluttering and falling into the distance with the wind, and said regretfully, "It fell."

"But it flew to a farther place, and... maybe he prefers to embrace the distant land." Mu Ci is rarely poetic.

Mu Ruosong looked at Mu Ci strangely, wondering whether these two words had any deep meaning.

Mu Ci relaxed her body and sat down with Mu Ruosong.In autumn, the grass was tall, covering most of the figures of the two of them.Jin Yiwei subconsciously wanted to get closer to ensure that his master was within sight.But Cang Yu raised his hand to stop it... because the surrounding area is a clear place, although the grass is tall, if someone sneaks into the grass, it will shake.

After Jin Yiwei figured this out, he stopped approaching and just stared at his surroundings.

Leave a private space for the little lover.