After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness Chapter 13

Zuo Dodge checked in the water for a while, and seeing nothing missing, he put the small box in his arms and swam to the shore.

Coming out of the water, he tiptoed towards Xuemei Garden in a slightly sneaky manner.

A large swath of water was left in place.

Zuo Dodge just glanced at it, frowned, and didn't care.

After all, after autumn, the autumn wind is strong, and the water stains will not last long.

In the Ningdan Garden on the opposite side of the lake.

It is often said in the Lenggong that the Queen Mother lives in the Ningdan Garden in the Lenggong, but it is not true. Although the Queen Mother does take good care of the Eighth Prince, she only comes to visit during the day and does not live here often.

The Eighth Prince held a white sword, and his movements were obviously extremely slow, like an old man, but the criss-crossing sword energy circled in the courtyard and circulated at will.

There are three figures in black behind them, their footsteps are motionless, like sculptures, their faces are wrapped in black cloth, and the specific faces cannot be seen clearly, but from their exposed pupils, one can see the fear of the Eighth Prince in front of them.

Finally, the Eighth Prince finished his sword dance today, put the sword back into its sheath, and said nothing.

The people behind them finally moved, and their footsteps moved slightly, "Eighth...Eighth Prince, the holy lady has already caught the person who is wrong with the Queen Mother, so let me wait to inform the Eighth Prince."

The Eighth Prince shook the sword in his hand and said nothing.

The three respectfully took out a box from behind and opened it.

"The holy lady has personally disposed of it, please let the Eighth Prince watch it."

The Eighth Prince didn't look at it, but just took a few steps forward, and suddenly flew into the sky, dressed in white, ethereal like a fairy.

The three of them seemed to be relieved, but before they breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a sound like the clash of metal and iron.

"Just this once..."

The lingering sound was lingering, but it was not gentle. On the contrary, the sharp sword intent in it made several people immerse themselves in it, unable to extricate themselves, and deeply took these words of the Eighth Prince before leaving in their hearts.

The three of them looked at each other, not daring to take a deep breath until they exited the Ningdan Garden, and the black-clothed person on the left said, "Brother, do you want to tell the Holy Aunt what the Eighth Prince said?"

The leader of the man in black cast a sidelong glance at him, "Don't you dare to say it?"

"I don't dare, the key is that Aunt Sheng has a bad temper!" He couldn't help but vomit bitterly.

The boss said, "The old ghost Ji! He killed us."

When the three of them walked out of Ningdan Garden, they saw a figure in black clothes. Looking at the outline, it was a graceful woman with a proud figure. She was wearing a black veil, and her face was also covered with a mysterious black veil. She couldn't see her face clearly. It seems that he likes black very much, even on his legs, he wears black silk that has never been seen in this era.

The legs are straight and long.

But the three of them didn't dare to look at the woman at all, they just moved their eyes to the lake behind the woman.

"I've seen the holy lady."

"How is the matter going? How did Zigudao know that Ji Budian was going to kill the Queen Mother? Have you asked clearly?"

The voice was clear and crisp, like clear spring water, reflecting the lake behind her.

The three bowed their heads in silence.

The holy aunt is willing to send Ji Laogui's head, but if they ask how Zigudao found out, they dare not show their anger in front of Zigudao, and ask questions?

Could it be that life is too long?

The woman chuckled lightly, the laughter like a silver bell made the hairs stand on the backs of the three of them, and the creepy feeling crawled straight up from the soles of their feet.

"Don't dirty the Ningdan Garden."

It was Zigudao's voice.

The woman restrained her smile and said nothing.

With a soft snort, he stepped on the water.

Just now, she seemed to find something interesting.

Before Ji Laogui died, he left a note.

Zuo Dodge didn't know that he had been targeted.

At this moment, while he was running exercises to keep warm, he carefully took out the gold jewelry box in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This box seems to be made of gold, but its texture is extremely hard, and its shape is weird, so it is very difficult to open.

Some are similar to the Luban box that Zuo Dodge saw in his previous life.

Fortunately, he had a friend in his previous life who liked these things. He was lucky enough to play with them a few times, and he still remembered how to open them.

The kung fu is running non-stop, but the movements in his hands are fast.

After practicing the exercises three times, he finally opened this delicate and beautiful box.

Carefully put the box aside, if this thing goes out, it will probably sell for a lot of money.

Only then did he move his gaze to the objects in the box.

A big emerald-coloured wrench, with a huge bead on the top, blooming with a rich emerald light.

Zuo Dodge finally understood where the light came from when he was in the cave.

This is the wrench.

What is this baby?

Zuo Dodge was curious, thinking that this was an extraordinary world, he gritted his teeth, and slightly cut his finger with the knife beside him, a drop of bright red emerged.

He forced the drop of blood onto his finger, watching nervously.

The novels before time travel are all like this.

The blood dripped on the beads on the finger, and the next moment, the light burst out, almost turning Zuo Dodge's room into daylight.

Zuo Dodge's eyes tingled, and a wet feeling came from his cheek.

Is it tears or blood?

Zuo Dodge was shocked.

Take a defensive stance.

This brilliance appeared suddenly and dissipated extremely quickly.

After only one breath, the brilliance dissipated, and the fingers returned to their original appearance, but the bead on it disappeared.

At the same time, Zuo Dodge felt a mysterious connection between himself and the bead.

Close your eyes!

A mysterious space appeared in his mind.

About thirty cubic meters, the space is quite large, and there are already a lot of things in it.

Dozens of boxes of herbs and a huge bookshelf!

There is also a piece of paper on the bookshelf, with a line of characters written on it, which is slightly different from the current Dajin characters, but it is still recognizable. Zuo Daoqi knows it well, UU reading www.uukanshu. com This is the word of the previous dynasty.

Promenade!

Niyangzi's last pen: The bandits of Jin conspired to rebel, I have no way to return to heaven, and I am at the mercy of the court, which is sad and deplorable. However, I have practiced Taoism and studied medicine for decades, and I couldn't bear to waste my life's hard work, so I poured out 70 medicines and 300 volumes of medical books to strengthen my descendants.

Zuo Dodge was speechless.

Is this the wonderful subjugated king of Linchao?

He has studied medicine for decades and devoted himself to the study of medical skills. He has reached the pinnacle of healing and saving lives. These are enough to show that he is a good doctor and has a compassionate heart. The key is that this guy has not been in court for thirty years, and he even let go of military power.

After getting the emperor's relic this time, Zuo Daoqi knew that this person really loves to heal diseases!

The country is about to be destroyed, and I can't let my life's hard work go to waste, so I just focus on it, no matter who I ask, 'What disease are you seeing? ', that's not a problem at all.

Of course, after the Ji family of the Jin Dynasty took over the world, they gave the emperor the evil posthumous title of Li, that is, Lin Lizong.

Zuo Daoqi was speechless, but he still felt that Linlizong was much better than the Emperor Jiajing in his previous life.

At least the original intention of people studying medicine is to make the people of the world free from illness. Compared with that Emperor Jiajing, the pattern is too small.

Zuo Daoqi felt a little disappointed with a bunch of great medicine and medical skills. Obviously, this did not allow his martial arts cultivation to improve rapidly.

He has already seen those great medicines, all of which are more than three hundred years old, and they are not good for eating raw.

Especially since he is not yet fully developed, he would be too dead if he had a nosebleed or something on the spot.

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