113. Chapter 113 Fake, everything is fake


Li Rong's originally clouded face was stunned for a moment, and he turned stiffly to look at Jiang Nuanzhi: "What do you mean by this?"

What does this have to do with women?

Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows and said: "He is a woman. Although he doesn't look like him, he doesn't talk like him, and he doesn't look like him in stature. Anyway, he looks like an old man, but I use Years of medical skills guarantee that she is really a woman. At least, physically."

"A woman."

Li Rong almost subconsciously repeated what Jiang Nuanzhi just said. It seemed like it took a while to realize: "You mean, he is a woman"

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Rongtong's evil spirit was swept away, and all that was left in his eyes was disbelief. Obviously, he still didn't react. "

Jiang Nuanzhi nodded: "Yeah, that's what it means literally. "

After thinking for a while, she added: "I think we should keep her for another two days. With her like this, I really don't know what will happen if she goes out. "

"Actually, there is no need to be surprised at this point. In ancient times, Hua Mulan joined the army for her father, and later Wu Zetian ascended the throne. It is not unusual for us to have a female national preceptor at this time. I am narrow-minded. "

Jiang Nuanzhi originally thought that this book was about a feudal society, and even the fake princess, the female protagonist in the original book, was sold for a price by many men. Only then did she subconsciously feel that something was wrong. Now that I think about it, it is precisely because of this that she must be a man.

At that moment, he only patted Li Rong's arm comfortingly. Seeing that he was still frowning, he didn't say anything more and turned around and walked out the door.

I don’t know how long it took Li Rong behind him to recover from his daze.

He leaned against the window and looked at the person outside, still muttering: "Woman."

These two simple words almost made the belief in his heart collapse. Gradually a sense of absurdity developed.

How could Master Dajing be a woman?

Could it be that he really saw it wrong?

No, it’s impossible. He will definitely not be mistaken. This person is the national preceptor back then.

I still remember when he was a child, he and his father went to the palace to meet the saint for the first time. This is the first time in my life to see such a person.

At that time, the Imperial Master was in his prime. With his back straight, he sat at the top and explained government affairs to the young emperor.

It happened that a palace official made a mistake and said that he used paper and pen to record the emperor's diet and daily life.

The Imperial Master was not angry. He remembered that his voice was extremely gentle that day, and he said to the Emperor with a slight smile: "Today, the lesson I taught the Emperor is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. The Emperor can see it clearly, and I will write it tomorrow." A letter of advice to me.”

He remembered clearly that the young slave’s fingers were pulled out one by one. Tongues were broken and eyes were poked out.

The sound of the slave kneeling in front of the hall and crying permeated the entire hall. Like a heavy hammer hitting the heart.

Li Rong had a high fever after returning home that time and it took him a few days to recover. Later I heard that the emperor was also ill that day.

Later, his father warned him solemnly.

Tell him not to anger the Imperial Master no matter what.

Father said that no one in the whole scene can stand on the opposite side of the national master. Nothing he wants to do is impossible. Those who disobey him will never end well.

From then on, he had the first person in awe in his heart.

But he is such a person, or in other words, he is the god in the hearts of the people in Dajing. He has been a national advisor in Dajing for more than 40 years, and his status is unshakable. Even the current emperor would bow down when he saw him. The Imperial Preceptor

Now, someone actually told him that this Imperial Preceptor was a woman.

The next second, Li Rong closed his eyes and fell down on the fire bed.

Fake, all of this must be fake. After sleeping and waking up, the world should be normal.

"Your old man, would you like to wash up?"

Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't hold it back, boiled water and asked her to wash up quickly.

Jiang Nuanzhi didn't want to change her title, mainly because of her appearance. If she were called aunt, or any other title, it would always feel weird and completely inappropriate. After thinking about it, I might as well call him old man. But there was a bit of curiosity in his eyes as he looked at her, inexplicably feeling that this person should have a story.

The next second, I saw her scratching her chest, rubbing her hands on her neck, rolling a ball of mud out, rubbing it on her body, and grinning at Jiang Nuanzhi smiled, with her teeth exposed: "Okay, you are so kind, girl."

Jiang Nuanzhi: "."

For the first time in her life, she was right I have doubts about my medical skills. Could it be that I took the wrong pulse? How could he look like a woman at all?

Now she was left to wash herself, while I went into the house to find clothes for her. After searching, I could only find my own red clothes for her to wear.

Thinking that since she was a woman, it should be suitable, so she handed the clothes through the crack of the door.

The next second, the clothes were thrown out from the crack of the door.

"Girl, your eyesight is so bad, why are you getting me some women's clothes?"

Jiang Nuanzhi, who was opposite the door, had a strange look on his face: "I think you should be dressed as you should. It's quite suitable."

The little old man's voice suddenly came from the room: "How difficult is the family? You don't even have any clothes?"

"You can make do with it. The color is a little inappropriate, but the material is very good and loose. It should be comfortable to wear."

"I won't wear it! I won't wear it even if I die! Either you put me Bring me some clothes, otherwise I will come out naked like this!"

Jiang Nuanzhi looked strange, and for a moment he really wanted to see if she would really come out naked!

While hesitating, he actually heard a sound at the door. Jiang Nuanzhi pressed the door anyway, coughed and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll get it for you right away. Clothes."

After much hesitation, Jiang Nuanzhi handed over the clothes that Ping'er had made for her before.

This dress is more neatly cut. Although it is still a girl's, it is much stronger than those pink ones.

Who knew that the next second, her clothes would be thrown out again.

“Hey, old man! Don’t go too far!”

“Aren’t these still clothes for a girl? There is no man in the family anymore? If it doesn’t work, just give me my old clothes. , I wear my own.”

“I’ve washed your clothes!”

Jiang Nuanzhi frowned and finally laid his eyes on Lu Shizhu.

Lu Shizhu, who was laying on the floor, turned his head directly to the other side.

Jiang Nuanzhi stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Young master, please save me. Li Rong's clothes are too big, and besides, he has nothing to wear if he takes them off. Come back, I'll make up one for you."

Lu Shizhu curled his lips: "I knew it!"

Then he reluctantly took out his package and took it out. He pulled off a piece of wrinkled clothing that had been balled up by him and threw it over.

"Thank you, I'll make it up to you later." Jiang Nuanzhi said with a smile.

Then pass the clothes in again. This time, he was not thrown out

After a while, the little old man came out of the door with a mouth that could hang a bottle of lamp oil. He was wearing wrinkled clothes, messy hair, and full eyes. He stared at Jiang Nuanzhi accusingly.

"Why do you do this to me?" (End of Chapter)

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