In a small yard in Dunhuafang.

"Old Ying recently, we have captured some bad news." Gao Hu respectfully reported to an old man without a white beard.

"What?" The old man named Mr. Ying turned around and looked at Gao Hu.

"Recently, some people came to Zhuqiao Village and have been asking for information about someone. Last night, the fire in Gongzi's house was set on fire. There were six arson sites. Although there were still arson, no worker died.

Obviously this is not a simple arson.

To sum up, we feel like the storm is coming!”

After Gao Hu finished speaking, the old man named Ying Lao nodded and said, "Your analysis is very correct, these things are indeed a bit unusual, but you must also remember that the so-called "relationships will never be separated from each other's sect. No matter what strange behaviors the other party has, we should not be affected.

Because we only have one task, that is, protect the young master.

From tomorrow, not today, we must improve our protection for the young master!”

"As for order!" Gao Hu clasped his fists slightly

It was about 11 o'clock in the afternoon, and Changsun Wuji came with three carts of things. The things that Changsun Wuji brought were not that kind of particularly expensive things.

If it were these, Li Zhan would definitely not accept it.

The things Changsun Wuji brought were basically food, clothing, and necessary items at home, all food, clothing, housing and transportation. To be honest, Li Zhan was really not easy to refuse.

After all, they are all eaten and used, not coral jewelry. According to Changsun Wuji, these things are small gifts given by an elder to see his younger generation. The so-called elders dare not refuse.

Li Zhan didn't even have a reason to refuse, but Li Zhan really didn't know why Changsun Wuji was so nice to him. You know, even Qin Qiong, who saved his life, did not show such enthusiasm to him.

Fortunately, what made Li Zhan feel a little relieved was that Changsun Wuji had something to ask for him in the end, as if he wanted to make an anesthetic. At this time, Li Zhan also thought that Changsun Wuji should have something to ask for him, so he was so enthusiastic.

This made Li Zhan feel a little relieved.

Following Li Zhan, he was slightly annoyed by his carelessness. Although the alcohol wiped the wound, it could suppress bacteria, but the painful taste was unforgettable for life.

There is also an anesthetic in the Tang Dynasty today. It is said that it is Mafei San made by Hua Tuo. However, by conscience, the effect of this Mafei San is really poor. The pain of wiping alcohol will overshadow the power of Mafei San and will wake up as you follow. In this way, the heart-wrenching pain will not be eliminated at all.

This is something Li Zhan did not consider, but Li Zhan cannot be blamed. There are too many things recently, and it is inevitable that Li Zhan will be negligent.

However, after Changsun Wuji requested, Li Zhan quickly agreed. He told Changsun Wuji that it would take no time to write an anesthetic immediately, and it was not the soup-shaped like Ma Fei San.

It is powdery and can be carried with you, which is very suitable for the army.

Changsun Wuji was very happy. He immediately asked Li Zhan to write the prescription and personally polish the ink for Li Zhan.

What anesthetics do you guess Li Zhan gave?

Haha, everyone knows this anesthetic. It is particularly necessary to prepare a pack of this anesthetic when walking around the world, which is a sweating pill.

This sweating pill was carried forward during the Song Dynasty. It is said that Zhang Zhongjing first produced it and has been improved. It shines during the Song Dynasty. Everyone in the martial arts world would bring a pack on them.

As long as you drink this sweating pill, you will basically fall asleep. You will not wake up even if you use a knife on you. Moreover, the medicine is very effective, so it is not a problem to numb a cow.

Li Zhan gave Changsun Wuji the prescription for the sweat drug without saying a word, which made Changsun Wuji even more guilty towards Li Zhan. Changsun Wuji thought, his nephew was really too bitter and had made so much contribution to the Tang Dynasty, but even his mother could not recognize him.

This made Changsun Wuji not know what to say.

When he left, Changsun Wuji took the initiative to hug Li Zhan because he was really emotionally unable to get over it and told Li Zhan that he could find him if he had anything. Although Li Zhan didn't know why Changsun Wuji was so enthusiastic about him, Li Zhan could feel Changsun Wuji's sincerity, which was a very strange feeling.

Just like this, time passed day by day.

Five days later, the effect of alcohol was highlighted. The little eunuch who applied alcohol did not have any ulceration or swelling in his wound. Although he healed a little slowly, it did not have ulceration or swelling in his body. It was a miracle.

Seven days later, the trial production of the sweat prescription that Li Zhan offered was successful. After Li Shimin's personal test, the power of the sweat pill was directly numbing a pig.

The medicine is particularly effective.

On the tenth day, Li Shimin announced the promotion of suture techniques nationwide, and established the Alcohol Agency and the Macaofang, ordering Changsun Wuji to be in charge of the Alcohol Agency and the Macaofang, and asked Changsun Wuji to prepare 100,000 servings of alcohol and anesthetics to be sent to Tuyuhun ten days later.

Originally, this incident was just a small matter and did not have much impact on the people of the Tang Dynasty, but what I never expected was that this incident actually caused a great god-level figure to explode.

In a small county town, a Taoist with a handsome face was holding a small note in his hand. The letter recorded a detailed suture method and also introduced alcohol and anesthetics.

This Taoist read it very carefully. After reading the letter, the Taoist opened another letter. The letter was written by the Taoist's apprentice, and it introduced alcohol, anesthetics and suture techniques in more detail.

It also explained the situation of Empress Changsun and Li Mingda during this period.

You should know when you see this. That's right, this Taoist is Sun Simiao. The one who wrote the letter was his apprentice Tao Dayong. After reading the letter and the letter sent by the court officials, Sun Simiao smiled slightly and whispered softly: "I'm going back and have a look!"

Li Zhan would not have thought that because of himself, Sun Simiao was going back to Chang'an, and Li Zhan didn't know that when he met Sun Simiao, another big thing happened.

The next morning, Li Zhan opened his eyes and saw a girl's figure. Li Zhan subconsciously hugged her, then pulled the girl to his bed, and hugged her tightly.

Li Zhan thought the girl was Yang Qiaoer, but he didn't know that Yang Qiaoer had left long ago.

At this time, the girl Li Zhan hugged was neither the other person nor the slave Xiao Yue'er. Li Zhan gently groped on Xiao Yue'er, and then said in surprise: "Why are you so young?"

At this time, Li Zhan gently sniffed the girl's body fragrance, opened his eyes suddenly and said, "It's not that good for you."

After saying that, Li Zhan quickly let go of the hand holding the girl and shouted, "Who are you?"

"I am Yue'er!"

The girl's nice voice sounded. After Li Zhan looked at the girl carefully, Li Zhan finally knew who Yue'er was.
Chapter completed!