1.22 I wrote down
Re-election?
Is that a simple matter?
When Liu Bei raised an army to suppress the Yellow Turbans, he cut melons and vegetables. He didn't know how many heads he collected, but he finally got into Anxi County Captain. Then, when the supervisor arrived, he didn't ask for bribes or not, and even the county captain was not good at all.
Besides, King Zhang, Li and Zhao are everywhere, do you take yourself too seriously?
Forget it, grow up safely first, and let’s talk about what’s going on in the future.
You will be re-elected sooner or later, you know, right?
The old man who drove the carriage had already turned back first. The fat man with black all over gave it to him, but he said that he was dizzy and dared not recognize each other. He wanted to go back to find the head of the family to decide.
Yes. In the morning, I was still a fat white porcelain doll, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a black charcoal head. The magic trick wasn't so fast. And my whole body was hot and my mouth was cracked. I still want to wake up. If I die in my car, the old man would have lived to the end.
As soon as the carriage left, the mother and son moved out of the bathtub, carried the well water and filled it with it, putting Zhang Xiaofat in to cool down.
Soon, a black horse rushed into the entrance of the village.
The big man jumped off the top, with a leopard head, a round eyes, a swallow chin and a tiger beard, a black gauze wrapped in his head, and a black garland, striding in.
When he entered the door, he was shocked by Panlong's floor tiles. He gathered his anger and stood in the yard and clasped his fists and said, "Zhang Tu, Zhuo County, come to find his only son."
"Uncle Zhang Shi is here." Liu Bei smiled and greeted him.
"The merchants and lowly families dare not climb high." The big man said with a urn: "Where is the dog son?"
"I ate a black bear gall and I was sleeping soundly in the hall." Liu Bei held the ceremony of his juniors and invited him to enter.
"Oh?" The man was stunned. He was a butcher and naturally knew this thing.
Then he took off his boots and entered the hall, but saw a black baby naked, lying on his back, and there was a young woman next to him pouring water on him.
"Madam." The big man suddenly felt relieved.
"Zhang Jun." The mother stood up and returned the gift.
"I dare not call you the king, my wife calls me Zhang Tu." The big man walked to the bathtub, carefully checked Zhang Xiaopang's condition, then picked him up and said goodbye to leave.
"I will be rewarded with great kindness now."
The fat man scratched his head. How should I understand this sentence?
The little fat man actually doesn’t know what the ingredients of black bear bile are. Moreover, it seems that many of the ingredients in bear bile can be replaced by other drugs. Therefore, there have been many criticisms about the use of live bear bile in later generations. However, today, it seems that the medicine is very strong. Zhang Xiaopang’s whole body is hot and his face is dark, and he is clearly caused by some domineering hormones and stimulation!
I don’t know if this domineering medicine is good or bad.
"Third brother!" Liu Wu's call suddenly sounded outside the door, and the fat man cleared his thoughts and walked out of the door.
It turned out that Uncle San had peeled the bear skin and asked Liu Wu to send it over. The thick bear skin had not been made of nitrogen, and it was piled up bloodily. The greasy roots were still shining fiercely at the fat man.
"Third brother, my family does not have Glauber's salt. My father asked you to get the fur shop in the city to make it into a nitrogen."
"I understand." The little fat man nodded, but still couldn't help asking: "Second brother, Zhang Xiaopang accidentally ate bear gall. Will something happen?"
"No!" said the bear gall, even Liu Wu was heartbroken: "I heard from my mother that my father also ate one when he was a child. The quality was a little worse than this..."
"Uncle San has also eaten it?" The fat man's eyes lit up.
"Yes." Liu Wu nodded quickly, "My father was weak when he was a child, and he got better after eating a bear gall. Uncle Jiu (the old patriarch) said that he also had a high fever at that time, and his white face turned sallow all night, and later he grew a handful of steel beard!"
Could it be androgens?
The fat man suddenly realized that wild is wild. Ginseng grown in the deep mountains can prosper life, but planted in the ground but can only be eaten as radishes.
The medicinal effect is one. Secondly, the physique of later generations is far inferior to that of this time! I have seen my third uncle, and the little fat man has sent more and more letters to the ox tail.
Thoughts were full of thoughts, but the mood became calmer. Zhang Xiaopang's father must have known that his son had taken advantage of him, so he could repay his kindness. Then he thought, if he had black hair on his chest, there would be another steel beard under his jaw...
Fortunately, luck!
The Zhang family in Zhuo County has been engaged in the knife-taking of killing pigs, cattle and sheep throughout the ages, and has a lot of experience in birds and animals. It is said that after Zhang Xiaopang was taken back by his father, he soaked in a large medicine barrel all day long.
I think this medicine bath inherited from the Zhang family must have great magical powers.
It’s a pity that the porcelain doll was burned to black charcoal heads. The legendary Feng Zhang Fei was actually caused by himself. Is this called fate messing with people?
"Golden gall?" The female assassin opened her eyes slightly, "The roasted yang thing is a great nourishment for food. After taking it, her whole body is like fire, her skin is dry and cracked, and she will be like a snake shedding her skin for a long time. If she can survive it, her hair will be reborn and reborn."
"It's a pity that my whole body is completely black and no longer as before." The fat man was still scared. He would rather be a mortal than be reborn like this.
"The arrogant and arrogant man and the brave husband, of course, should be a bit darker, otherwise he could shock who else? What's better to be white?" the female assassin retorted.
"You think it's a robbery and killing people with a robbery." The fat man rolled his eyes and rejected it.
"This world..." The female assassin said quickly as soon as he started to stare, "Forget it, forget it, what do I do when I tell you this? It's useless and dirty your ears."
The little fat man didn't ask questions, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "Mr. Gongsun's illness is getting worse."
The female assassin also sighed, "This is what my father told me. It will be a matter of time before the change of mind is taken away."
"Is there a way?" the fat man asked hurriedly.
"Break and then stand." I think this is what the female assassin heard. After asking, she just shook her head and didn't know.
How to break and how to establish it?
The little fat man thought about it for a long time, but he was still puzzled.
He looked up again and faced the female assassin's eyes with complicated eyes.
"You... want to be re-elected?"
"Yeah." The fat man was not surprised at all. When he said this, most of the young and old in the village were present, and it was not difficult for the female assassin to know.
"I forgot that you are a royal relative."
"What does it mean? I am just fine." The fat man rolled his eyes again.
"Zhang Wang Li Zhao everywhere." The female assassin chuckled, "When Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty and slaughtered the royal family. When the people of the world heard about Liu, they changed their surnames and houses to avoid disaster. Later, Guangwu revived and ordered the surname Liu to be renamed. As soon as this order was issued, the Liu family praised himself for their own celebration, and the people of Liu also followed suit. Therefore, the saying "Zhang Wang Li Zhao everywhere Liu". Now, it has been two hundred years and it has been impossible to pursue in the past. How do you know that your family has changed its surname Liu?"
"The family tree and relatives are there. The neighbors on both sides can prove it, how can there be any mistakes?" The fat man believed it firmly on the surface. Besides, isn't there a grand ancestral temple in the village?
Seeing that his expression was firm and he said with certainty, the female assassin sighed again, "Okay, I'll write it down."
Note...what do?
Chapter completed!