Li Zheng nodded solemnly and said, "Actually, I have many other abilities. I believe your father won't just let me make weapons, right?"

"Then you might as well say anything else." Li Ke said with a smile.

The stabbed pig can stand up and take two steps on the first day.

The next day, the three of them came to the farm again. The pig has now been isolated. Li Zheng said to Li Ke: "Look at what happened to the wound."

The bandage and medicine were both quickly, but the pig was still dying the next day.

Li Ke looked at Li Zheng and squatted next to the dying pig with some hesitation. Seeing that the blood on the bandage was still bright red, you could see at a glance that the wound had not healed.

"Forget it, don't watch it." Li Zheng said quickly.

Li Ke still untied the bandage and looked at the wound covered with pus and blood, and vomited on the spot.

Even Cheng Chumo couldn't stand it.

Li Zheng turned his head and said to the villagers working in the farm: "This pig is cremated, and building a earthen grave to commemorate it is also a contribution to the Tang Dynasty."

The villagers carried the pig down. Li Ke vomited for a long time before saying, "I see how the air is already ulcerated."

Cheng Chu was silent.

Li Zheng took the two of them out of the pigpen and finally handed the triangular thorn to Wang Ding.

Wang Ding took the three-edged thorn and said, "The county marquis finally made this new weapon."

Li Zheng said to Wang Ding: "This kind of weapon is a big deal. I hope Your Majesty can use it with caution. Large-scale equipment is not a good thing."

"I understand." Wang Ding nodded.

Cheng Chumo, Li Ke and Li Zheng decided to write a joint memorial and ask Wang Ding to hand it over to Li Shimin.

After getting this new weapon, Wang Ding felt deeply moved that he could finally leave Jingyang.

Li Zheng said: "Eunuch Wang, you can submit your work now."

"I understand, I understand." Wang Ding said.

Wang Ding turned around and was about to leave the horse circle. He was very slow and he was very casual in Jingyang these days.

To be honest, Wang Ding has not lived so freely for a long time when he has been serving Li Shimin.

You don’t have to think about what you want to do today every day, and you don’t have to think about your Majesty everywhere.

Do whatever you want, and even if you can eat melon seeds alone, it is a pleasure.

This feeling is really good, and Wang Ding is still savoring it in his heart.

But those who always have to work hard can't stay in Jingyang for the rest of their lives.

Li Zheng lives like this every day, and he is really envious.

Wang Ding thought to himself.

Chang'an

Wang Ding put the new weapon brought by Jingyang in front of Li Shimin, "Your Majesty is the new weapon made by Li Zheng."

Li Shimin looked at the new Ministry of War, "This is a bit weird."

Wang Ding handed over the memorial and said, "Your Majesty, this is the son of the Cheng family, and the memorial presented by His Highness the King of Shu and Li Zheng."

"Co-branded memorial?"

Li Shimin put down the triangular thorn, picked up the memorial and looked at it, which read the specific usage of the triangular thorn and the consequences of the stabbing. After reading it, Li Shimin pondered.

Wang Ding stood aside with caution.

"Is this thing hurtful?" Li Shimin thought to himself that the weapon looked strange. Is it really as lethal as they said?

Li Shimin said to Wang Ding: "Try using this weapon."

"Here." Wang Ding nodded.

Li Shimin said again: "Don't try it on people, just use living things."

"Here!"

Wang Ding held the triangular thorn and planned to use the wild dog that often wandered outside Xuanwu Gate to try where the triangular thorn is powerful.

After the eunuch in the palace caught a wild dog and stabbed it into the dog's chest with a triangular thorn.

Strangely, the wild dog was not killed immediately.

Half a day later, Wang Ding came to Li Shimin and said, "Your Majesty has already done it."

Li Shimin got up and came to Yeting Palace. There are currently no one in Yeting Palace.

No one has been taken here since he ascended the throne.

Those who can come here are some palace maids who commit crimes. Now, Empress Changsun will not execute a palace maid casually even if she does good deeds.

Today's Yeting Palace is an abandoned palace.

Li Shimin looked at the wild dog lying in a pool of blood, "It's not dead yet."

Wang Ding replied: "Your Majesty, you are indeed dead."

According to the memorial, people who are stabbed by triangular stings will not die immediately, but they will die early and late. Such wounds cannot be cured.

Some doubted this statement, Li Shimin said to Wang Ding: "Call Xu Zhaolin from the Imperial Medical Office."

"Here!"

Wang Ding left quickly, and within half an hour he called Xu Zhaolin.

"Your Majesty!" Xu Zhaolin saluted when he saw Li Shimin.

Li Shimin pointed to the wild dog lying in a pool of blood and said, "Show the dog's injuries."

"Wild Dog?" Xu Zhaolin initially thought it was strange that His Majesty summoned him in the Yeting Palace, and now he still asked himself to see the injuries of a wild dog.

Xu Zhaolin said with some difficulty: "Your Majesty, I will treat people, but I will treat animals..."

Li Shimin said with a dark face: "What's wrong with treating animals?"

Xu Zhaolin sighed and said, "I just treat the animals, I have no experience."

"I just asked you to see the injuries of this wild dog, but I didn't let you cure this dog."

"Is that true?" Xu Zhaolin nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

After Xu Zhaolin said that, he wiped his cold sweat, thinking that His Majesty had asked him to change careers and become a veterinarian.

Looking at the dog's wound, Xu Zhaolin took a deep breath, and opened the wound and seemed to have been dug up. He pressed the wound and no blood was poured out, indicating that the dog's blood was about to dry out.

The dog is now dying.

Xu Zhaolin bowed and said, "Your Majesty, this dog is so pitiful, why don't you give it a good time."

Li Shimin still asked with a dark face: "I ask you, how is the injury of this dog? Can it heal?"

Xu Zhaolin sighed and said, "This dog was injured by a very strange weapon. It is difficult to heal it, and I am afraid it will be cured."

Li Shimin was secretly shocked, and his eyes turned cold and asked again: "Then I ask you again, if you have such a wound on a person's body, can you heal it?"

Xu Zhaolin said: "If the wound cannot heal, it will rot. However, the wound on the dog's chest cavity is not deep, but its skin and flesh are already ulcerated. If it happens to a person, it will be difficult to heal if the wound penetrates three inches under the skin."

"Can it be cured?" Li Shimin asked.
Chapter completed!