After the battle of Longchoujian, Mitian fell into the bottom of the stream and was unaware of his life and death. The top combat power of the demon clan was one of them, forming a pattern of confrontation between the Futian and the Seventh Princess in the north and south.

The siege of Zhennan Pass was completely lifted, Duan Jianqing stayed in the Zhennan Army camp to take charge. Wu Jun's trip was a complete success and set off back to Beijing with the young generation of the three religions who had come to practice.

After the tempering of a war and the loss of dozens of companions, the temperament of these young masters has undergone significant changes, and compared to the noisy and calmness of their clamor.

Wu Jun was so eager to return, riding a donkey in front of him, looking at the gate of the capital city that was so close, and muttered: "I finally got back, I don't know if Sanbao has renovated my clinic."

Yuan Min glanced at him and said, "I said you are so anxious to travel, it turns out that you are thinking about your clinic."

Wu Jun rolled his eyes: "Isn't this nonsense? I'm working hard on the front line just to open my clinic safely?"

Yuan Min retracted his gaze from his face with helplessness, thinking that the capital had escaped the fire that the disaster had been set aside, and escaped the heavenly tribulation, but he still could not escape Wu Jun's difficulty...

In the palace, Emperor Zhenyuan first received a memorial sent by Wu Jun, which sprinkled tens of thousands of words, and recorded in detail the battle between Wu Jun and Jue Tian and killed him. Then he fought alone against Mi Tian. The two masters of Di Hong used their unique skills to restore their vitality and beat them to death and injury.

Emperor Zhenyuan looked at the memorials that were full of splashes, and sometimes he was surprised and applauded. Finally, he looked at Ying Rulong with a smile: "Wu Jun is very literary. If the prince's memorial had not arrived first, I would have believed it!"

Ying Rulong was amused and cried, and said, "This little guy is really willing to write in order to compete for merit. He said he didn't say what he wanted?"

Emperor Zhenyuan curled his lips and said, "He wants to go to the warehouse of the Imperial Medical Department to select medicinal materials and use them to open a clinic for him."

Ying Rulong said with a strange look: "Do you really want him to open a clinic in the capital? What if someone is cured..."

Emperor Zhenyuan said: "Who will go to see him for treatment?"

Ying Rulong was amused when he heard this: "That's true."

When the two discussed the reward, Wu Jun had already entered the city gate and returned to the office of the East Factory.

Seeing that the mirror table did not come out to greet him, Wu Jun called Sanbao and asked, "Why didn't you see the mirror table master?"

Sanbao said with a flattering look: "Master Jingtai locked himself in the room and thought hard about the root cause of the corrupt officials who could not be arrested. He has not left the house for three days."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jun shook his head helplessly, pushed open the door of the mirror room and walked in.

At this time, Jingtai had a sloppy beard and had a layer of short hair growing on his head. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted and he raised his face.

Seeing Wu Jun and Yuan Min come back, the mirror platform showed a surprise expression and said, "Doctor Wu, you are back at the right time. I have been thinking about why there are corrupt officials in the world who can't catch them all, and I can't think of a solution. Do you have any good ideas?"

Wu Jun smiled and said, "This is simple. As long as you remove corruption from the law, will there be no corrupt officials in the world?"

The mirror platform's eyes lit up: "Good idea!"

"What a big headed ghost!"

Yuan Min complained speechlessly, rolled his eyes and said, "If you hand over this memorial, your father must break my legs."

The mirror stage also reacted slowly, Wu Jun was joking with him, and vomited a breath of turbid air, sighed, "Forget it, I'm afraid even the Buddha can't solve this problem."

At this time, an eunuch sent an imperial edict and a token and handed it to Wu Jun, asking him to take the token to go to the Imperial Hospital to select medicinal materials.

Wu Jun immediately felt energetic and greeted him, "Select tens of thousands of strong men and go to the Imperial Medical Office to get medicine with me!"

Yuan Min almost spit out old blood: "I can't find tens of thousands of people, and you obviously want to slaughter the Imperial Medical Department!"

Wu Jun rubbed his hands and said, "How many people have gone? I finally found a big family, so I have to eat enough!"

Qin Yue'er suddenly emerged from outside the yard: "What should I eat?"

Wu Jun said: "Eat ginseng and stew chicken at night, and get hundreds of kilograms of ginseng to store!" After that, he led the people toward the Imperial Medical Office.

Seeing that the people from the East Factory were almost out of their way, everyone retreated one after another, and all the officials and offices were panicked, fearing that they were coming to them.

In the Imperial Medical Office, Huang Jing heard that the East Factory came to the Imperial Medical Office and immediately summoned his subordinates and said, "You guys, our Imperial Medical Office has always been very upright and can't bow to the East Factory, as it weakens the reputation of our Imperial Medical Office! Come out with me to meet them and let them see the iron-forward style of our Imperial Medical Office!" After that, he walked out with his head held high and walked out.

Soon, Wu Jun and his group came to the Imperial Medical Office. Seeing that the Imperial Medical Officer Huang Jing looked like he was ready to die, he led more than a dozen Imperial Medical Officers to stand in front of them, and said with great righteousness: "There are no corrupt officials in our Imperial Medical Office, please come back!"

Wu Jun was stunned and was about to explain.

Suddenly, an imperial physician with a goatee looked at the glasses tremblingly, gritted his teeth hard, a trace of black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his body collapsed to the ground, and he was actually taking poison for fear of sin!

Huang Jing glanced at his subordinate and his face immediately became ugly: "Doctor Zhang..."

After the words fell, another person beside him fell down, and his whole body twitched and exhaled. Huang Jing took a breath of cold air and said dumbfoundedly: "Doctor Liu, you too..."

Before he finished speaking, several more imperial physicians fell to the ground one after another, performing various strange ways of dying.

Looking at the imperial physicians who fell to the ground one after another, Wu Jun's expression gradually became confused: "If I say we are just here to get the medicine, do you believe it or not?"

Huang Jing looked at the vast crowd in front of him, and everyone in the East Factory was ready to go: "#￥%#￥@..."

I believe you!

Seeing that there were unexpected gains during this trip, Yuan Min immediately ordered someone to investigate several imperial physicians who committed suicide fearlessly. Wu Jun showed off his imperial edict and token, accompanied by Huang Jing to the warehouse of the Imperial Medical Office to select medicinal materials.

Huang Jing followed Wu Jun dejectedly, completely losing his previous righteousness. He introduced to Wu Jun listlessly: "This is the A-shaped warehouse, and all the commonly used medicinal materials are stored here, you can choose it yourself."

"It's worthy of being the Imperial Medical Department, the ginseng is not less than a hundred years old!"

Wu Jun's eyes shining in the warehouse, pointing and pointing for a while, and soon, the cars he brought were filled, and everyone in the East Factory also had a bag of medicinal materials on their hands.

Huang Jing looked at the bags of medicinal materials being moved away and said with some pain: "Can you use so many medicinal materials? Can a clinic have so many patients?"

Wu Jun said confidently: "Why are there no? There are so many people in the capital, and it is enough to use it without a patient who creates a patient!"

Huang Jing: “…”
Chapter completed!