C5 A New Identity

On that day, due to Lord Marquis's sudden illness, Wuh Xing and the rest of the officers were able to complete their mission. They had cleaned up the burial chamber and, as usual, buried the thousand hands into the special burial pit for slaves. However, the supreme leader did not approve of this matter. The soldiers could only wait in the state of carrying out the mission. Wuh Xing was afraid that there would be a change in the situation. Because of this, he did not bring up the matter of sending Zhuo Xi away. Furthermore, Ziran often asked Zhuo Xi to diagnose Master Hou's pulse, so Zhuo Xi did not find a suitable opportunity to ask to leave.

The night after Zhuo Xi gave Master Guangan Marquis the prescription and the treatment method, Master Guangan Marquis, who was called Jingyuan, got rid of the living corpse state. His four limbs began to gradually recover. In the second half of the night, he could even raise his arms and turn his neck. His words also returned to normal. Ziran was wild with joy when he heard about Zhuo Xi's residence. Regardless of whether it was night time or night, He loudly knocked on the thin door. Wuh Xing and Xiaohu, who were next door, were so scared that they jumped up from the bed and tied their belts as they shouted for an emergency meeting. They rushed out of the door and found Zhuo Xi, who was next door, slowly opening the door with sleepy eyes. She slowly covered her mouth and asked, "What is it?"

Ziran excitedly held her hand and said with a laugh, ignoring the defense between men and women, "Miss Wu, Miss Wu. No, Doctor Wu! Master Hou is awake!"

Zhuo Xi shivered inexplicably and pulled her hand back. "Didn't he always wake up?" He was not dead or unconscious. She gritted her teeth and said, "Lord Ziran, what are you doing in the middle of the night?!"

Ziran touched his nose and laughed dryly. "Divine Doctor Wu, I mean, Master Hou can speak. "

"Oh. " She rolled her eyes and was about to close the door and go back to sleep. What kind of joke was this? He woke her up in the middle of the night just to tell her that the so-called living corpse Lord Marquis could speak? What the hell was this!?

Ziran hurriedly stopped her, "Can you please take this grandpa's pulse?"

Your sister, is there any use in taking my pulse? She automatically cursed in her mind, but the long life of many people forced her to smile. "Okay, wait for me to change my clothes!"

She closed the door with a bang. Just you wait!

By the time she "changed" her clothes and came out, it was already late in the morning. She saw Xiaohu standing neatly in front of the door. Seeing her come out, a soldier cupped his hands and greeted, "Divine Doctor Wu, Lord Ziran ordered you to come out and invite you to the Leisure Bamboo House. " It was a respectful attitude of an office worker. The Leisure Bamboo House was where Jingyuan lived. It seemed like there was still a sensible one. Zhuo Xi nodded her head in satisfaction.

When she arrived outside the Pearl Curtain of the Leisure Bamboo House, she heard that the head of this military camp was giving important instructions to his subordinates for yesterday's operation - to write a memorial and report it to the country's leader. Be sure to speak earnestly and with utmost respect. He had to give the current king endless affirmation and praise for choosing so many slaves to be buried to serve the late king. Ziran, the office director and service soldier, stood up and bowed respectfully. The last agenda was the next step of the plan. Jingyuan subtly indicated that Yu Liang, the current battalion commander, should pack up and make the arrangements. He made the duty schedule in advance and packed his luggage to choose a good horse. He was ready to start the operation as soon as the imperial edict arrived. Yu Liang received the order with a trace of killing intent and left. When he saw Zhuo Xi, he gave her a surprised look.

Zhuo Xi was shocked. She really did not want to eavesdrop. When Xiaohu brought her in, he did not say that he would wait outside. It shouldn't be a military matter, right? Or did he plan to kill her to silence her? In any case, he was going to die. Wasn't he afraid that she would know more? She was just about to walk out on tiptoes so that she could come in when he called for her. However, she heard a low voice giving instructions. "Wuh Xing, go and invite your younger sister in. "

It turned out that Wuh Xing was also inside.

She stopped in her tracks and saw Wuh Xing walk out of the pearl curtain, "Sixth Sister, I want to see you. " He nodded with a relaxed expression on his face. It seemed like the matter of the number of people buried with him had been handled perfectly. This matter had finally come to an end.

Could this be considered as a weakness?

She immediately put on a gentle and thrifty appearance. "Yes, Big Brother. "

She lowered her head and followed him in. She cast a sidelong glance at him and could not move her gaze away anymore. She saw Jingyuan leaning against the bed, his eyes sparkling. He was no longer the expressionless face he had yesterday.

No, although his eyes were a little more spirited and in high spirits, why did he still look like a paralyzed face?

Wuh Xing was already standing at the side in a polite manner. Ziran saw that Zhuo Xi seemed to be in a daze and could not help but cough.

She hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Marquis. " She was acting as Wuh Xing's younger sister now, so she could not let anyone pick the wrong person.

He looked at her for a long time before slowly saying, "The two of you don't seem to have any similarities. "

Wuh Xing's expression turned cold as he went forward and said, "In reply to grandpa, Sixth Younger Sister is the daughter of my father's concubine, Concubine Zhou. We are more like our own birth mothers, so we are not very similar. "

Alright, in an instant, he demoted his son to a concubine and gave birth to a daughter. If the bastard children are born, then so be it. It is also good that the bastard children are born, so it does not attract too much attention.

"I heard that your father, Lord Wuh, has already taken over the position of Shaoqing of Taichang Temple at such a young age. He is the top scholar in his youth, and he has trained for many years in Yunxian County. Now that he is in charge of money, he must be able to handle it with ease. "

Wuh Xing was about to speak. Kun Jing looked at him coldly. Wuh Xing trembled and did not dare to answer.

Zhuo Xi sneered in her heart, "Do you want to compete? Who doesn't know? She took a step forward and said, Replying to Master Hou. My daughter doesn't understand official matters, but I heard my father mention it. In the 26th year of Dachang, my father was promoted to become a physician in the Grand Servant Temple, so we moved our family from Dongshan Heze to the capital. At that time, my daughter was only eight years old. Last year, our father was appointed as the Shaoqing of the Taifu Temple and had just taken over the tax. He was troubled and often had a worried frown on his face at home. However, as a subject, To be able to relieve the king's worries, no matter how much effort he puts in, it's still worth it. "

She raised her eyes and looked directly into Jingyuan's eyes. After a long, long time, she blinked lightly. She immediately remembered the day before when her tone naturally and quickly said: "Maybe he's afraid of drinking too much and relieving himself, right?" His expression was. . . Although he had the same facial paralysis and the same pair of black eyes. . . She saw the awkwardness and awkwardness in his eyes, just like at this moment. She also saw a trace of awkwardness and uneasiness in the black pool that had been exposed.

Thus, she laughed out loud.

Wuh Xing, who was standing at the side, shouted in a low voice, "Sixth Sister!"

She pulled his sleeve, "Big Brother, I was wrong. Don't talk about me. "

Jingyuan did not know why he felt relieved. This test was indeed clumsy, but seeing a girl acting so naturally towards her big brother, he had no reason to believe that they were real siblings. This kind of natural intimacy was not something that could be formed in a short period of time.

He stretched out his hand, and Ziran immediately understood and asked Zhuo Xi to diagnose the pulse. Zhuo Xi rolled her eyes in her heart again. If there was really an illness, she would not be able to diagnose it. She went forward and cut the pulse like a model. She touched her chin with her other hand and found that she did not have a beard. She could only chuckle.

Jingyuan suddenly said, "Miss, you are really a marvelous doctor. "

Seriously, would you die if you said thank you properly? It was such an insincere compliment. Although she was a killer in her previous life, she was still a girl after all. At least she had some vanity, right?

On her lips. . . Yet she was being modest. "Lord Marquis is too kind. My daughter only knows a little. "

"Miss is too modest. "

Humble my a * s. She really did know a little bit.

"Lord Marquis's body is fine. He only needs to rest in bed and wait for his hands and feet to return to normal. In terms of medicine and soup, The dandelion and Plantago Seed are slightly cold and can be halved at any time. In terms of food and drink, The little girl told Mrs Wang later that she should treat them carefully in the future. The possibility of this illness relapsing is extremely small. " It was a lack of nitrogen, so medicine was really not important. What is important is the microelements in the diet. If it is absorbed normally, It was unlikely to relapse.

Ziran was overjoyed. "Is what Miss said true?"

"Of course it's true. " She looked like she would come to me anytime if there was a problem, "But. . . "

Ziran became nervous again, "But what?"

"The pill that Master Hou took earlier contained a slow-acting poison. My daughter was slow-witted and could not tell what poison it was. She also did not know how long and how much time Master Hou took, so. . . "

Ziran nodded. "I have already arranged for people to investigate this poison. "

Seeing this, Wuh Xing took a step forward and said, "Since Lord Marquis is fine, this subordinate has a presumptuous request. " He did not expect that Zhuo Xi would be trusted by the marquis in just a few days. He could not keep this by his side. It was better to send her away as soon as possible.

Jingyuan was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard this, he opened his eyes slightly. "Speak. "

"My younger sister has been out for a long time. My grandmother is worried about me. This subordinate happens to not be on duty tomorrow. Can you escort my younger sister home first? She can return here at the appointed time. "

Jingyuan was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he asked, "How old is Miss Wu?"

Zhuo Xi, who was drinking water, almost spat out a mouthful of water. Was it hard to let her go back? Why did he ask her age? She suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Void 13. " Wuh Xing replied, his heart skipped a beat.

Zhuo Xi almost spat out blood again. Don't I know how old I am? You are only thirteen. Your whole family is thirteen.

"It's time to participate in the Palace Selection next year, right?"

What the hell is the Palace Selection? Could it be a talent show or something like that?

Wuh Xing replied again, "According to the example, if the daughter of an official above the sixth rank is unmarried, she must participate in the palace election. Sixth Sister rejected the marriage arranged for her by her mother previously, so it is naturally included in this category. "

Zhuo Xi was wailing in her heart. She was just saying that she wanted to escape the marriage, why was it so real? Shouldn't she get the reward and leave, then find a prosperous place in the capital to open her first luxury flagship store and start her wealthy life from there?

Jingyuan opened his mouth again, "Since that's the case, How about letting her enter my Guangan Marquis Mansion first and become Attendant?"

Wuh Xing's thoughts were extremely fast, and almost instantly, his face was filled with joy, "Thank you for your grace, Lord Marquis! I will send a letter to my family and have them prepare Sixth Younger Sister's assets and send it over! "

"Wait," Zhuo Xi hurriedly said. What kind of international joke was this? She had just regained her freedom and a few days ago, she was sold by a so-called "big brother" just like that? Moreover, what the hell was Attendant? Was she not the one with the most right to speak whether she sold herself or not?

"Sixth Sister," Wuh Xing said sadly. "Back then, since Father agreed to let Mother choose a marriage for you, it was because he didn't want you to be chosen to serve someone in the Palace, Palace Maid. Now, he was indebted to the Lord Marquis for his love. Father and Mother will definitely be pleased that you have promised to be a seventh-grade female history. Concubine Zhou will also be happy for you. " The meaning behind her words was that there was nothing for a concubine's daughter like you to think about, or be Palace Maid to serve others. Or marry a sesame officer. These were obviously not as good as being a female official. What was there to choose?

See, as expected. If it's a lie, then you need to use even more lies to cover it up.

Looks like they are all actors. She let out a long sigh in her heart. Alright, since it's an act, then you have to act properly. You can't just drop the ball at this crucial moment. But under Jingyuan's eyes, how could she open her physical shop?

She frowned and nodded with a bitter face at Attendant, who was, after all, a seventh-grade female history.

"Thank you for your grace, Lord Marquis. " Could she say no?

"Mm, that's it. All of you can withdraw first. "

Ziran sent the "siblings" out with a happy face and went back with a happy face. Zhuo Xi thought in her heart, Why are you so happy? It turns out that half of the mission can be divided.