After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Perhaps before today, Zhou's doctor's understanding of the word "desperado" was only literal.

But today, he finally understood deeply what a "desperado" is.

The man on the couch was obviously covered in wounds, most of his life was gone, and his pulse and breath were weak, but he could still ignore it, calmly allowing himself to remove carrion and sprinkle him with medicinal powder, and he still had time to remind himself , Don't try to play tricks and steal the antidote from him in advance.

Zhou's doctor naturally did not dare to give him the medicine tremblingly.

The robe on his upper body was removed, and what he saw was the vertical and horizontal whip wounds on his tightly muscled body.The severity of the punishment is that the skin is torn apart, and new wounds are piled up with old wounds.Perhaps it was because the instruments of torture were dipped in salt water, the wounds barely scabbed, and they were already festering.

More than a month in prison, from his body alone, it can be seen how much life feels like years.

If this injury were placed on someone else, even if it didn't hurt to death, they would have been unable to move.But this person, when he was wearing a robe, if he didn't look at his face, he seemed to be unharmed.

Doctor Zhou has been practicing medicine for so many years, but he has never seen such a ruthless person.

People who say they are cruel to themselves will never be soft to others.Therefore, Zhou's doctor did not doubt the authenticity of the other party's medicine for him, so he could only accept his fate, and in all likelihood, he would obey his orders from now on.

The process of applying the medicine is quite long.It didn't come to an end until Huo Wujiu's upper body was almost covered with gauze.

"Your injury is too serious, and you have already lost your vitality. After the wound has healed, you are not guaranteed to have inflammation and fever, and it will be life-threatening if it becomes serious. I will prescribe some medicines for you to take internally, and you..."

Huo Wujiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted him.

"Look at my legs," he said.

Doctor Zhou was interrupted and was taken aback before realizing what he said.

However, before he could react, Huo Wujiu had already quietly bent down, pulled up his robe with one hand, and rolled up his trouser legs with the other.

It was a pair of slender, straight legs that seemed to be full of strength.

However, under the scars and blood stains, the horrific wounds with deep bone can be clearly seen.

It was a wound left by cutting through flesh and blood and cutting off meridians.

The doctor of the Zhou family only took one look, and then looked away in panic - although he has good medical skills, he is not a peerless doctor.This kind of injury... just by looking at it, he knew that there is no cure for medicine and stone.

He looked at Huo Wujiu.

He saw those deep black eyes quietly looking at the bleeding wound.

It was so calm that even Zhou's doctor was afraid.

"Can you still stand up?" He heard Huo Wujiu ask.

Zhou's doctor pondered tremblingly for a moment, then said cautiously: "I'd better bandage your leg too, if the wound festers, it will be difficult to deal with."

He cautiously bypassed Huo Wujiu's questioning, and told him that it was hopeless.

Huo Wujiu didn't speak.

After a while, he hummed, let go of the cloth in his hand, sat up, and leaned back on the back of the wheelchair.

He was very quiet.

Doctor Zhou didn't dare to look at his face anymore, but when he bowed to apply medicine to his leg, he saw his hand on his knee.

The meridian on the back of the hand is raised, and the five fingers are tightened, and the old wound on the palm of the hand is broken.

-

After Jiang Suizhou said that sentence, he clearly felt the satisfaction of the master.

In other words, what the Empress was satisfied with was not what he said, but the displeasure on his face when he spoke.

The latter seems to be particularly malicious towards him, and he especially likes to base his happiness on his pain.

After Jiang Suizhou agreed, the matter came to an end naturally.Afterwards, the master seemed to have lost interest in the court, and several officials wanted to play. After listening to it with little interest, he waved his hand and said that he would let Da Situ decide.

This court hall seems to have become Pang Shao's domain.

Therefore, the early dynasty did not last long, and ended in the yawn of the queen master.

Jiang Suizhou followed the ministers out of the Guangyuan Hall and pursed his lips.

He really didn't expect that the purpose of the queen master coming to court was to ridicule him.

But from the current point of view, the master hates Huo Wujiu, and at the same time, his attitude towards himself is not much better.Now, Jiang Suizhou and Huo Wujiu are tied to the same rope, and it will be much easier for the master to vent his anger.

Jiang Suizhou lowered his eyes and walked down the steps step by step.

Originally, he thought that he had already started with death, but he didn't expect that he could still walk so hard.

At this moment, someone passed by him.

"What the prince did is really chilling!" The voice was old and gloomy.

Jiang Suizhou raised his eyes, and saw an old official with white beard and hair walking two or three feet away.

As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Suizhou froze.

... The portrait in the historical materials is so similar to me!

That person is the only remaining good minister at the end of Jing Mo, Tai Chang Ling Qi Min.

This person is a veteran of the three generations of Jing Dynasty, honest and upright, he is a rare courtier at the end of Jing Dynasty who dared to stand up against Pang Shao.

Jiang Suizhou looked at him, a little stunned, speechless for a moment.But Qi Min didn't show any mercy to him, he glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, and said: "How can the prince give up the hard work of all the colleagues in the Ministry of Rites for the sake of his own face!"

After speaking, he will walk away.

Jiang Suizhou came back to his senses.

... Unexpectedly, his guess in the court just now turned out to be true.

Although he seemed to be just an idle prince, the silent courtiers in the court seemed to regard him as the backbone invisibly.Now Qi Min's words completely confirmed his conjecture.

Seeing that Qi Min was about to go far away, Jiang Suizhou rushed forward in two steps and spoke hastily.

"It's too often to feel that this king is only for his own face?" He said in a deep voice.

After confirming this, Jiang Suizhou knew that he could not say or do nothing at this moment.

Ministers have a purpose when they become partisans.They gathered under his command secretly, and even Qi Min was involved in this muddy water, presumably their purpose is to fight against Pang Shao.

After that, he will have to get along with these people for three years, if they are not appeased, he will die in court battle without waiting for Huo Wujiu to behead him.

and so……

What we have to do now is to fool them first.

For example, Qi Min in front of him, although he is a veteran of the three dynasties, and the official worship is too common, but in the final analysis, he is just an official in charge of the etiquette of the ancestral temple.Although this kind of high-ranking official has a high position, he has no real power. If he thinks he is an upright person, he will not engage in any struggle for power and profit.

Such a person is relatively easy to scare.

Sure enough, upon hearing Jiang Suizhou's words, Qi Min paused and slowed down.

Seeing this, Jiang Suizhou quickly sneered and assumed an unpredictable tone.

"Da Situ can openly manipulate His Majesty to compete with the king in the court today, but in the future, wouldn't he be able to do other tricks?" he said. "The construction of the ancestral temple is related to the ancestors of the ancestors. If something happens here, it is too common. It is not something you and I can afford."

Sure enough, Qi Min didn't make another sound.

Jiang Suizhou smiled lightly, quickened his pace, and passed him by.

"Too Chang Ling, what this king wants is not to protect his own face," he said.

"It's to protect your lives."

-

After leaving such a meaningful sentence, he walked away without looking back.

After all, it is the best effect not to be explicit about half of what is said, and to let the other party speculate and speculate on what is plausible.

What's more, the other party is still a staid and conservative old man.

After getting into the carriage waiting outside Kaiyang Gate, Jiang Suizhou turned his head secretly, and saw Qi Min standing in front of Zhengyang Gate with a solemn expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

...I was really fooled by him.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help but smile a little at the corner of his mouth.

Although he is now in a dead end, there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and all of them can kill him, but it seems to be quite interesting to have fun while suffering.

For example, to frighten the loyal minister who is famous in history, and let the old man go home, because of his ambiguous words, he can't eat well for a few days.

This feeling is quite strange.

Although he originally chose to stay in school because he wanted to be a salted fish pretending to be a senior intellectual, but studying history is his hobby.

After all, his family has been in chaos since he was a child. His father, relying on a little money, changed wives more frequently than changed cars. Not only did the family have many children, but they also had their own mothers.Those children would cuddle together since they were young, Jiang Suizhou was more miserable, his mother only gave birth to him, and he was too quiet and didn't like to talk.

His father's other children were playing tricks at home, and Jiang Suizhou hid in his room to read.

However, a book is a book after all, just words.Now, he was able to watch those people in the history books who lived thousands of years ago come and go in front of him, it seemed... quite interesting.

Jiang Suizhou has always been good at having fun while suffering.

So, he put down the car curtain in a good mood and sat back.

As the carriage set off, he made plans in his heart while looking at the scenery outside through the floating brocade curtain.

The ministers of the court cannot be negligent, but the most important thing is Huo Wujiu in his house.He came from the future, so he had seen the spoiler, and knew that no matter how hard they fought, they would perish in three years.

In this case, it is meaningless to fight Pang Shao to the death.Therefore, it is enough for him to appease them and fool the past three years.

The carriage swayed, Linlin walked through the wide streets of Lin'an, turned into Qinghefang, and stopped in front of Prince Jing's mansion.

Jiang Suizhou got off the carriage and went to Anyin Hall where he lived.

His official position is free, and he doesn't have to go to the Yamen to work early in the morning.He wanted to rush to King Jing's study, look through the letters and notebooks in his room, and learn more about it.

But at the gate of Anyin Hall, a maid who was about to cry stopped in front of him.

"...My lord!" The maid looked exquisitely dressed, she must be someone's personal maid.

"Mrs. Gu was wronged this morning, and she is crying right now, so I ask the prince to make the decision!"

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback.

... What Madam Gu?

He frowned and said in a deep voice. "...what's the matter?"

The maid hurriedly said: "Mrs. Huo, who was new to the mansion this morning, moved the yard, and happened to bump into my master. The master just chatted with him a few words, and then he started a fight with the master. He injured the master. !"

Jiang Suizhou's originally relaxed expression became a little stiff in the maid's words.

... He didn't expect that the original owner not only married Huo Wujiu, but also had other concubines in the backyard.

He even didn't expect that men and men, there is such a thing as house fighting.