Blood transfusion is the last step. After that, all the toxins in Zhao Ziyu's body will be eliminated, his nervous system will slowly recover, he can run, jump and practice martial arts, and he will never have headaches or dizziness again.
Seven days later, Liu Qiaoer brought Zhao Ziyu into the space again.
This time it took two days.
When Zhao Ziyu woke up again, he felt that his mind had suddenly become very clear, and even his eyes were brighter. When he read again, he could actually read ten lines at a glance and remember them after reading them once.
Liu Qiaoer found someone to teach him martial arts and to keep him fit, so that he wouldn't get headaches or feel dizzy when he was tired.
Zhao Ziyu recovered completely.
Liu Qiaoer looked at the two people, one adult and one child, doing horse stance in the yard while she was leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks, and felt a little sorry for them.
So he asked Hong Yuan to move the things to the pavilion.
"It's a nice, crisp autumn day, and it's comfortable here."
Hong Yuan was very upset: "Young lady, why don't you practice a little bit and do a horse stance to stabilize your lower body."
Liu Qiaoer laughed dryly: "It's too tiring, I just need you to be here."
Hong Yuan knew that Liu Qiaoer would rather lie down and sleep than sit, so she didn't bother with her anymore.
"Miss, Madam Lu arrived in the capital today. I heard that Master Lu and Princess Mingxin came together to greet them."
"There's news coming from the capital that the Queen Mother likes Master Lu very much. She said that if Master Lu takes part in the imperial examination in the autumn, she will grant him a marriage with Princess Mingxin as long as he passes the exam."
Liu Qiaoer's hand holding the cup shook slightly, and some liquid spilled onto her skirt.
She brushed it off gently and smiled bitterly: "Mrs. Lu should be satisfied now. The woman is a princess, more than enough for her son."
But the tea spread in her mouth, filling it with bitterness, which made her feel very sad.
At this moment, the gatekeeper came to report.
"Girl, there's a girl named Butterfly outside who wants to see you."
Liu Qiaoer's face lit up with joy: "Let her in quickly."
Butterfly is now a famous figure in Yuzhou City, and people who want to see her can line up from Yuzhou City to Fengxin County.
But when Butterfly saw Liu Qiao'er, she kowtowed very politely: "Greetings, young lady. Butterfly greets you."
Liu Qiaoer went forward and pulled Butterfly up. She was very happy to see her becoming more and more charming.
"How are you doing lately? Are you tired?"
Ever since the Qixi class staged the song "Xi" written by Liu Qiaoer, they have become very popular wherever they go and received a lot of applause. Their class has now expanded from the original seventeen people to thirty.
The two groups performed, and both Butterfly and Jingshan became famous actors.
But in this society, actors are just actors. No matter how well they sing, their social status is not high.
"Thank you for your care, young lady. I'm not tired. The boss asked me to bring you good luck and asked if you have any instructions this time?"
Liu Qiaoer looked at Butterfly with sparkling eyes, her red lips curled up in a wry smile.
"Butterfly, I'm going to Beijing. Will you come with me?"
People at the lower class knew everything about Lu Yunzheng's affairs. Storytellers, opera singers, and women in music troupes had the best information.
Especially Butterfly, she had seen Lu Yunzheng and Liu Qiaoer together. Now she heard that the Lu family was rehabilitated, the whole family stayed in the capital, and that the eldest son Lu was very much loved by the Queen Mother, so she became more worried about Liu Qiaoer.
"Go, our troupe leader said that being able to make a name for ourselves in the capital and perform for the Empress Dowager and the Emperor is the greatest honor for our troupe. As long as the girl is willing for us to follow her, we will follow her."
Liu Qiaoer was very fortunate that besides those people from the Lu family, she also had her own friends.
Lu Yunzheng has his own power, and the music troupe led by Yue Nishang allows him to stay well-informed in the capital.
Some of the assassins he kept have become servants, guards, and servants, and can ensure his safety in the capital.
The restaurant, grain store, and rouge shop in Fengxin County were all given to Lu Chengzhi.
The profits from the storybook were given to Gu Mubai.
After working hard for a year, Liu Qiaoer was left with only the dividends from the Qixi Opera Troupe.
Fortunately, these people still miss her.
The boss of Qixi class would personally deliver the dividends to Liu Qiaoer every month.
I would also ask Liu Qiaoer if she had any new plays.
However, ever since Liu Qiaoer came to Yuzhou City and Lu Yunzheng was eager to redress his father's name, she has not written a single new play.
Now that she is going to Beijing, Liu Qiaoer thought that she might as well write a book.
What should I write
Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan, or Bao Zheng angrily beheading Chen Shimei
It seems that neither of them is related. After all, Liu Qiaoer is not related to Lu Yunzheng.
After much thought, Liu Qiaoer decided to write the story of White Snake and Xu Xian.
A snake knows how to repay a favor by sacrificing itself for its own. I wonder if Lu Yunzheng still remembers her kindness.
"Okay, then you guys should make some arrangements. I will be leaving for the capital in half a month. Gu Mubai has already bought a house for me in the capital. Here is the address. You can just go find Master Gu when the time comes."
Although Lu Yunzheng didn't contact her much, Gu Mubai still wrote to her frequently.
Gu Mubai takes good care of Liu Qiaoer. Although he has no way to control the affairs of the Lu family, he is still very happy to make money with Liu Qiaoer.
He also got a share of the dividends from the rouge shop in Yuzhou City.
In the end times, Liu Qiaoer already knew that money could solve 90% of the troubles.
There is still 10% of troubles that cannot be solved by money, and that is love.
Zhao Ziyu stood in horse stance for a while, and when she saw someone coming, she waved a fan and ran over leisurely.
Seeing Butterfly, his eyes lit up: "Are you an opera singer?"
Liu Qiaoer nodded: "Do you want to watch it? If you want to watch it, we can go and watch it. I wrote their play."
Zhao Ziyu had already investigated Liu Qiaoer's affairs thoroughly. Although Lu Yunzheng ordered his men to stop investigating him, he did not stop them from investigating Liu Qiaoer.
But Liu Qiaoer was indeed a person without rules. Even though she knew his identity, she had never kneeled down to him.
It was as if his status was just a money jar to her.
However, Zhao Ziyu didn't care. He was a lazy person and naturally wouldn't ask others to do anything.
"Well, why don't we invite them to come and perform?"
Liu Qiaoer asked someone to bring some snacks and handed them to Butterfly: "The snacks made by the cook here are better than those in other places. You can try them too. By the way, have you tried the peach syrup? Is it delicious?"
When Butterfly saw the way Zhao Ziyu was dressed, she thought he looked very noble. In front of him, Butterfly didn't even dare to raise her head, let alone speak. She just nodded sullenly.
Liu Qiaoer watched Butterfly leave, then turned to Zhao Ziyu and said, "If you want to see it, let's go and see it live. Sharing joy is worse than enjoying it alone."
Zhao Ziyu waved her fan elegantly again and actually agreed: "Okay, I'm available anytime, you make the arrangements."
Over there, Hong Yuan saw Xiao Liu still insisting on doing horse stance, his head was covered with sweat, his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't stop.
She asked Zhao Ziyu distressedly, "Master, is it time for the Sixth Master to exercise today?"
Zhao Ziyu spread her hands and said, "Don't ask me. This was arranged by her. Why don't you ask her?"
Since Zhao Ziyu handed Xiaoliu over to Liu Qiaoer, she trusted her very much.
Liu Qiaoer glanced at the incense sticks beside her and said, "Just wait and see. He can stop after this stick of incense is burned out. However, I know that Xiaoliu's muscles and bones are different from those of ordinary people. If he can train hard from now on, he will be able to master unparalleled martial arts before he is ten years old."
After hearing this, Hong Yuan also hoped that Xiao Liu would be better, so she didn't say anything else.