Behind every loyal servant, there seems to be a bloody story.
The old scholar is no exception.
The old scholar came to Beijing for the first time when he was in his thirties. In fact, he had no memory of him in his thirties. His parents had passed away, and his brothers had moved far away. I'm a widow alone, and those who don't have a birthday, I don't know when I didn't remember it.
When he was young, he used to plant a few acres of land in the countryside, but unfortunately he didn't like it very much, so he went to the city to be a servant. He found that servants who could read and write had more money per month than servants who could not, so he developed the desire to study. idea.
He was sixteen that year.
The enlightenment is so late, it stands to reason that there is no hope for the scientific examination, but he worked during the day and studied at night, after seven or eight years, he was admitted to the scholar.
After being admitted as a scholar, he found a pretty good job as expected - working as an accountant in a teahouse.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the teahouse closed down not long after, and he went to another teahouse, but that one closed down not long after, and then he found a small cloth shop, which he operated for five years.
The business of Buzhuang is surprisingly good, and he works very hard. The owner of Buzhuang has a dead husband's daughter, and somehow he fell in love with him. He is poor, old, and boring. In short, he does not recruit women He likes it, he thinks it's a miracle that someone can take a fancy to him.
When the husband dies, the husband dies, as long as the person is good.
But after getting married, he didn't know how her last husband died. Mother's domestic violence is too cruel!
He was a man in his thirties who was beaten so helplessly that he couldn't live a life, but he couldn't divorce his wife, he was a door-to-door son-in-law.
That's when he met Qiao Zheng.
At that time, the old man had not passed away, and Qiao Zheng was not yet an uncle. Qiao Zheng bought him with money. After leaving the cloth shop, he followed Qiao Zheng into the Enbo Mansion. This took six years.
It wasn't until Qiao Zheng and Shen Shi ran into danger while traveling that he was dismissed by the second room.
These things have flashed in his mind countless times, but none of them made his heart swell like today.
He fixedly looked at the man in front of him. The man's appearance was still the same, but the edges and corners of the vicissitudes had been polished by the years. There were faint fine lines around the corners of the eyes and around the lips. He lived up to his youthful spirit, but he was still recognizable.
The old scholar walked up to You Doctor step by step, his throat began to swell and hurt: "Master..."
The traveling doctor looked at him strangely.
The old scholar took another step in front of him: "Master!"
The traveling doctor moved aside.
The old scholar pointed to himself: "Master, don't you remember me? I am Wangcai!"
"Pfft—" Qiao Wei spit out the medicine she just drank into her mouth without warning.
Qiniang hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.
The old scholar is still trying to prove his identity: "Master, look at me, do you remember? I am Wangcai! I am Wangcai! I am really Wangcai!"
Ouch, Qiao Wei is dying.
"Wangcai." You Yi frowned, looked at the sky, then looked at his fingers, twisted his fingertips, and murmured, "Wangcai, Wangcai..."
The traveling doctor who was extremely normal one second ago, fell into madness again this second.
The old scholar looked at him strangely: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Qiao Wei held back her laughter and said solemnly, "Don't ask, he's crazy."
"Is he crazy? Then he treated you!" Qiniang covered her mouth in shock.
Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows: "The medical skills don't seem to be crazy, well, for the sake of curing me, give him some more money, and then ask him where he is going, and ask Agui to send it to him."
"Yes." Qiniang agreed.
The old scholar opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Send him away? Miss, don't you recognize who he is?"
Qiao Wei said calmly: "Isn't it just a... crazy doctor?"
The old scholar looked serious: "He is your father!"
Qiao Wei's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and her hair was all fuzzy: "My father? Him?"
The old scholar nodded excitedly: "Yes, miss, his name is Qiao Zheng, he is the elder of the Qiao family, and he is also your father!"
Qiao Wei was startled for a moment, then covered her mouth in surprise: "He is my father? Really? My God, I also have a father! My father is finally back! I am so happy Wangcai, thank you You!" Qiao Wei shook the old scholar's hand gratefully, and then threw herself into You Yi's arms, weeping with joy, tears gushing, "Father! You are finally back! We are finally reunited! How hard? It's great that you can come back. My daughter has been relying on her since then, and she no longer has to worry about being bullied. Father... Father... "
The picture in the mind of the old scholar above, but the reality is not like this.
Qiao Wei glanced at You Yi lightly: "Isn't my father dead?"
After a basin of cold water was poured down, the old scholar came back to his senses, stared at Qiao Wei for a while, and then wondered, "How do you know? Don't you remember the past?"
Qiao Wei looked at the old scholar: "How do you know that I don't remember the past? I told you?" She didn't seem to be publicizing her "amnesia" outside.
"Ahem." The old scholar cleared his throat, "I asked Aunt Luo."
"Are you investigating me?" Qiao Wei's face darkened.
The old scholar hurriedly said, "It's not an investigation, but I just want to find out what happened to you."
Why did you leave Joe's house? Why have children? Who is the father of the child? Where did you learn so many skills to work? What kind of life did you live in those years at Qiao's house
Of course, he asked insincerely, so that Aunt Luo didn't feel that he was investigating something.
Aunt Luo accidentally slipped her tongue and said, "I also want to know if there is anyone else in her family. How can such a good girl be rushed away? But she doesn't remember herself, what can I do?"
"From then on, I knew that you had forgotten the past, and then I quietly went to the town to inquire, do you still remember Old Li?"
I have a little impression that an old man who occasionally begs at the door of Rongji, he happened to be there when she set up a stall on the first day, that time Qiao Yuxi and Fang's mother forced to buy Xiaobai, and slapped Aunt Luo, she taught him a lesson Mother Fang gave a meal.
That day was also the first time she saw Mingxiu.
Now that I think about it, there are traces of everything. Why would Meditation spend a copper coin to listen to old Li talking about the Enbo Mansion? I dare say that he and the Enbo Mansion had an unbroken marriage.
The old scholar continued: "Old Litou has been in the capital for a while, and he knows a lot of things. From his mouth, I learned that you have been expelled from the house for doing something wrong. Old Litou can't explain exactly what happened, but I guess it's two children? I thought to myself, it's not bad now, staying in the village in peace, the life is a bit more difficult, but there are fewer troubles."
"No wonder you are so kind to me." Qiao Wei sighed, thinking that it was because she gave too many gifts that the old scholar took more care of her children.
The old scholar smiled bitterly, and said again: "By the way, miss, haven't you forgotten? How did you know that the master is not alive? Do you remember anything?"
"It was people from the Enbo Mansion who came to the door." Qiao Wei succinctly said that Mother Xue hated money when she came to the door, and did not mention Xu Shi and Qiao Yuxi. After all, it was such a wonderful story that it would be told in a while not finished.
When the old scholar heard that the Meng family dared to send Mama Xue to ask for money, he was very angry: "Shameless thing! I think that when I worked in Enbo Mansion, the surname Meng was an aunt! I didn't expect to rely on the master to ask for money." Madame is not here, I have become an old lady in the mansion!"
She's a mistress, so she's still so airy! Ask her for money with confidence! She almost thought that the other party was a serious old lady from the Enbo Mansion. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. There is no shame in that nest!
The old scholar was heartbroken: "Your grandma is old, she must have passed away, otherwise she wouldn't let an aunt take over the house, and if it spread, it would be a shame!"
Qiao Wei was indifferent.
Irrelevant people, there is no need to waste emotions.
The old scholar glanced at the wandering doctor who was completely immersed in his own world, and said with a smile: "Now that the master is back, those people will not be arrogant for a few days. Wait for the master to take you back to the house..."
Qiao Wei interrupted him: "Who wants to go back home with him? He wants to go back by himself, don't drag me!" She eats, drinks, and lives here. She is happy and carefree, no more than in a strange mansion. Is it better to obey the rules? What's more, facing Qiao Yuxi's face all day long, she might not be able to eat anymore.
The old scholar was stunned: "Miss..."
Qiao Wei said: "You can still call me Xiao Qiao, your master is your master, I am me, I have my own life now, I don't want to be 'tied' into any circle by anyone, how can he be his? Freedom, I don't interfere, but you don't want to interfere with me either."
She doesn't remember the past, and she hasn't gotten along with him. He said he was her father, so can she really treat him as her own father
In her previous life, the people she hated the most were her parents. In this life, a father who has been away for fifteen years came again. No wonder she would be excited.
If it weren't for the fact that he was crazy to disappear for so long, she would have kicked him out a long time ago.
Qiao Wei's reaction was somewhat beyond the expectations of the old scholar. Ordinary people would cry with joy when they saw their father, but when they came to Miss, it was as if they were seeing a stranger, without any emotion. How could it be so
The old scholar didn't understand Qiao Wei's experience when she was young, but she just thought about it very hard, and felt that the young lady's reaction was actually normal. After all, the young lady was only five years old when the master had an accident. What do five-year-old children remember? After so many years, I am afraid that the vague shadow in my heart has disappeared. To the young lady, the current master is indeed a stranger.
The future is long, blood is thicker than water, after getting along for a long time, the young lady will naturally accept the master.
The old scholar started to communicate with his master again. What broke the old scholar was that his master's idea was so strange!
He clearly remembers that he is twenty-five, and he also knows that he has been looking for his wife for fifteen years, but he just doesn't know how to do this addition. Could it be that only other people are getting old
There is also a young lady who looks so much like a madam, but the master doesn't seem to notice the resemblance.
Let the master think about his wife's appearance, the master looks at a loss...
It is said that the master has forgotten his wife's appearance, but he can recognize Wang Shu as a young lady when he was a child. Isn't it because Wangshu looks like a lady and the lady looks like a lady
The thinking of a lunatic is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.
The old scholar broke out in sweat, and finally used his three-inch tongue to make You Yi realize that he was forty, not twenty, and that Wang Shu was not his daughter, but Xiao Qiao was.
"Is she the daughter?" You Yi glanced at Qiao Wei who was sitting on the bed eating grapes, with a dazed expression.
The old scholar smiled and said: "Yes, you have been looking for your wife for fifteen years, and the young lady is also fifteen years older. She has grown up!"
You Yi looked at Qiao Wei firmly: "She is so ugly, how could she be Qing Yao's child?"
Qiao Wei choked on a grape in her throat!
The old scholar is also in a daze, how ugly is Miss? She is obviously the number one beauty in ten miles and eight villages, on par with my wife, okay
Soon, You Doctor looked at Qiao Wei again, and said dotingly: "Although she is ugly, but she is Qing Yao's flesh and blood, I will still love her very much."
Qiao Wei bit the grapes into jerky: Who cares about your pain? !
However, after Feng Shi "escaped" from the villa, he immediately ran back to Bier's house, and started to pack his things without saying a word.
Bi'er's father is leaning on the bed and eating jerky. There is nothing good on the mountain, empty and boring, but the taste of eating is all because of the things that were coveted and couldn't be eaten at Qiao's house in the past, let alone the child's mother Not happy to move away, and he wasn't happy either.
And he thought it over, there were more people in the workshop, it would not be a problem to open a few gambling tables secretly, and the income would naturally come.
He glanced at Feng Shi who was tidying up in a hurry: "Mother, what are you doing? Do you want to wash your clothes again? Aren't those just washed? This is not the uncle's house. What are you doing so clean? They are all muddy legs My son, can I still tell you to meet a nobleman?"
Feng shivered in fear: "I said earlier that this place is not clean, where can women live in a town house?"
Bi'er's father sat up immediately: "It's broad daylight, have you seen a ghost?"
Feng thought of the vicissitudes of the man just now, and felt terrified: "He is not doing well, he came up to ask someone for his life... What are you doing in a daze? Pack up your things quickly! Let him find out, you want to be killed?" Take it to the underworld?"
Bi'er's father was taken aback by his mother-in-law: "What did you see?"
Feng sternly shouted: "Stop talking so much nonsense! Pack your things quickly!"
Bi'er's father has never seen his mother-in-law so frightened: "What the hell are you..."
"Don't you, you, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, I'm not! I'll go! I'll take my son away!" Feng Shi didn't have time to pack so much, so he just beat up his own and his son's clothes." Bag.
Bi'er came out of the workshop, and as soon as she entered the small yard, she saw her mother carrying the bundle with one hand and her younger brother with the other, hurriedly wondering where she was going: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Feng said in a deep voice, "Did you buy the house last time or not?"
"Not yet, what's the matter?" Billy asked.
Feng Shi shouted: "Then go buy it now!"
"Now?" Bi'er said awkwardly, "I'm at work."
Going to work is Qiao Wei's term, and now everyone calls it that.
Feng's sapo: "I don't care! You have to go buy it for me now! Otherwise I won't leave! Stay on the mountain for the rest of your life!"
Bi'er didn't know which song her mother sang, but it was a good thing to be able to send people away: "Wait a minute, I'll tell Madam."
"Don't..." Just as Feng wanted to stop her daughter, she remembered that her daughter was only three or two years old when the accident happened, and she didn't know him at all. Innocent child, "Go!"
Beer went oddly.
Qiao Wei agreed very readily, and Bier took the silver ticket and took her parents and younger brother down the mountain.
You Yi went to the kitchen to boil medicine, and brought it to Qiao Wei to drink. The indelible smile in his eyes made Qiao Wei's scalp numb.
Qiao Wei turned her back, grabbed a bunch of grapes, and picked them off one by one.
Zhu'er jumped onto the bed, stretched out Meimei's little black hand, and wanted to pick grapes, but was slapped away by Qiao Wei.
Pain, grievance, fear, anger, and unwilling expressions quickly changed on Pearl's face. Finally, she sat down on the mattress, took out the handkerchief that she came from nowhere, and "cryed" loudly. up.
Qiniang's heart is about to break at this exaggerated acting.
It's a pity that Qiao Wei didn't like this, she picked up Zhu'er with two fingers, hung in the air, and loosened her two fingers.
Click!
Pearl fell to the ground.
The doctor fawned on him and said, "Ninny, I'll feed you medicine."
"Who asked you to feed it?" Qiao Wei took the medicine bowl, raised her head, and gulped it down without blinking her eyelids.
You Yi seemed to have remembered something, and murmured in a daze, "When you were young, you didn't like to drink medicine."
Qiao Wei laughed: "I lost my parents when I was five years old, no one cares about me, no one coaxes me, so why don't I learn how to drink medicine?"
The doctor feels guilty.
As a father, you can't judge whether you are qualified or not, but as a doctor, you can definitely get full marks. Qiao Wei drank the medicine three times, and the high fever completely subsided, and there was no recurrence, and all the rashes on her body broke out. It came out, but because of the ointment prepared by the traveling doctor, it didn't feel too itchy.
On the other hand, the second prince of the Huns, who was also suffering from pox, was not so lucky.
After drinking a bowl of decoction mixed with snow-capped jade dew, the second prince of the Xiongnu frantically ran to the latrine as if he had been given a hundred catties of croton. Vomiting, vomiting and diarrhea, tossing and tossing all night, by early morning, half of the life of the second prince of the Xiongnu had been thrown into the palace of Hades.
The second prince of the Xiongnu was lying on the bed dying, exhaling more air than inhaling.
The envoys of the Huns were all furious. This kind of disease did not exist in their Hun grasslands. In the Central Plains, where there are many people and birds, there are many disasters and diseases. It is the fault of Daliang that the second prince contracted this disease. .
If their prince really died of illness, then Daliang will wait for the wrath of the Huns!
It is not easy to fight an unknown battle, but if the prince is "rectified" to death, the whole country mourns and morale rises, then the army will be invincible.
Daliang is untenable.
The emperor was so sad that his heart ached, and he scolded all the wastes in the imperial hospital one by one: "... Didn't you tell me that it would be cured? Look at what the second prince has been treated by you? This is your imperial hospital. The medical skills you are proud of? You can’t even get rid of a pimple, and you’re not as good as a wandering doctor in the world!”
The imperial physicians all lowered their heads, this prescription was not what they thought, how could they be blamed together
Qiaoyuan envoy, are you saying something? Fang Zi is yours.
Just remind me, my lord, you have to be angry, there are so many secret recipes, but you only chose the envoy of Qiao Yuan.
These two are the culprits, right
Why implicate them
My lord's complexion was a little pale, and the specific reason was hard to tell. He looked at Court Envoy Qiao with a cheeky face, and threw the pot away: "Court Councilor Qiao, how did you promise me yesterday? You said there was a recipe for tigers and wolves , can cure the disease of the second prince, but can you see how you have been cured?"
Qiao Yueshan's face was even paler than that of Mr. Tidian, and the reason was indescribable. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Tidian, my prescription is indeed all right!"
Mr. Tidian said in a deep voice: "Since the prescription is fine, why didn't it cure the second prince's illness?"
Qiao Yueshan was able to sit in the seat of the imperial hospital, besides being able to enjoy the shade under the big tree, he was indeed quite capable. He looked at Mr. Tidian's pale face and said, "I dare to ask Mr. Tidian , Your Excellency had diarrhea last night?"
"How do you know?" My lord said, remembering that the emperor and all the princes were there, he cleared his throat in embarrassment.
Qiao Yueshan said: "To be honest, my lord, I also had diarrhea for a long time last night."
"What does this have to do with the second prince's illness?" My lord thought that Qiao Yueshan would not bring up the two's diarrhea for no reason, after all, diarrhea is not something that can be put on the table.
Qiao Yueshan looked at the emperor and said solemnly: "The second prince was not the only one who suffered from diarrhea last night, and there are some adults and me. This is not a coincidence, but we all took the same thing."
The three of them had never eaten at the same table, and the only thing that had the same thing was the bottle of Snow Mountain Jade Dew sent by King Yin.
There was a hint of subtlety in everyone's expressions.
Qiao Yueshan said again: "My lord Tidian and I just took a sip, and we already had diarrhea. The second prince drank half a bottle, so naturally it got worse."
King Yin's eyes turned cold: "Emissary Qiao means that there is something wrong with the snowy mountain jade dew that this king gave you? Envoy Qiao, if you want to shirk responsibility, you don't have to drag me into the water, right?"
Qiao Yueshan cupped his hands: "This minister didn't intend to drag the prince into the water, this minister was just discussing the matter."
King Yin said in a cold voice: "The Snow Mountain Jade Dew I gave you is definitely not a problem! Or it's because your prescription is totally incompatible with the Snow Mountain Jade Dew, and your own mediocre medical skills and ignorance made me take the blame for this!"
If possible, Qiao Yueshan would not want to involve King Yin, but in the current situation, the second prince is clearly hopeless, if he doesn't pick himself up, he will have to be buried with the second prince.
He is more afraid of death than being hated by the prince.
Qiao Yueshan regained his composure, and said in a gentle tone: "But my lord, neither I nor my lord have taken any medicine, but only a little Snow Mountain Jade Dew. It can be seen that Jade Dew itself can cause diarrhea."
Snow Mountain Jade Dew was originally given by King Yin to the emperor to nourish his body. This substance does have a certain effect of clearing away heat and detoxification, but it is not enough to cause such a strong diarrhea. Go west with your life.
Now that the overall situation is uncertain, is King Yin crazy or a fool who would send such a terrible thing to his father
King Yin is not so stupid.
But others may not think so.
Naturally, they would not doubt the efficacy of Snow Mountain Jade Dew, they would only think that King Yin had added something in it so that the emperor would die.
Coincidentally, the emperor didn't drink, but asked the second prince of the Huns to be a scapegoat.
The emperor is a benevolent king, but it doesn't mean he is not suspicious. He looked at this young and prosperous son, and suddenly felt a little strange.
This son used to be the son he loved the most besides the prince, but after Concubine Rong's accident, he gradually treated him coldly.
Could he have held a grudge for so many years and wanted to find ways to get back at himself
Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, do you want to kill me
As soon as King Yin saw his father's expression, he knew that the other party was thinking wrongly. He really didn't add anything to Yulu. ! The snow mountain jade dew sent by Erchen is indeed real! There is no fake!"
The emperor was not angry and said prestige: "Bring Yulu and let King Yin drink it himself."
"Yes!" Eunuch Fu turned around and fetched Snow Mountain Jade Dew from the table.
King Yin originally believed that Yulu was real, but when it was his turn to be forced to take Yulu, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Could it be all just a game? A game against him
Let the second prince of the Xiongnu, the envoy of Qiao Yuan, and the adults take Yulu and have diarrhea, all in order to force him to test the poison himself.
This bottle of Yulu must not be the one he gave him earlier.
Someone tried to use the emperor's hand to get rid of him.
It was filled with poison. If he drank it, he would die on the spot, and no one would hold anyone accountable. After all, this bottle of Yulu was given by himself in the first place.
To be honest, it is just that he has brought the blame on himself and reaped the consequences.
Royal father, royal father, are you trying to kill me
It has to be said that the brain circuits of the father and son are indeed strikingly similar in some respects.
Just when King Yin was hesitating how to get out, a palace lady who was in charge of taking care of the daily life ran out of the bedroom of the second prince of the Xiongnu.
The maid said excitedly: "Your Majesty! The second prince has woken up!"
"Are you awake?" The emperor stood up in shock.
The maid nodded again and again: "Yes, Your Majesty, the second prince is awake! He is asking for water! I'm going to get some water!"
The second prince has "died" like that, shouldn't he pour water and report? It's not easy for a court lady to act like this, and she must raise her salary later.
The emperor hurriedly brought the princes and imperial physicians into the second prince's bedroom.
Remind the adults to check the second prince's body: "The high fever is gone! The pulse is also stable! The second prince is fine!"
A certain imperial doctor flattered: "It really is the prescription of tigers and wolves! It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"
Everyone bowed their hands to Court Envoy Qiao one after another.
Someone also expressed congratulations to King Yin: "Thanks to that bottle of Snow Mountain Jade Dew, which can detoxify the body!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
All of them have become sycophants.
In any case, the second prince has indeed passed the dangerous period, which shows that there is no problem with the prescription and medicinal materials.
"Emissary Qiao." The emperor looked at Qiao Yueshan with a pleasing expression.
Qiao Yueshan walked up to the emperor with a red face, and bowed politely: "Your Majesty."
The emperor said: "I will do what I say. You cured the second prince of the Xiongnu. You are the hero of our Liang Dynasty. From now on, you will be named Yong Enhou!"
It's an extremely difficult step for Uncle to become Marquis!
He did what the elder brother didn't do, it really pays off!
Qiao Yueshan knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "My minister, thank you Lord for your kindness!"
The emperor looked at King Yin again, and blamed his son wrongly. The emperor felt a little guilty, but he couldn't vent his guilt, so he rewarded King Yin with a thousand taels of gold. Reward King Yin: "If you have nothing to do in the future, you can come and sit in my palace. Don't think that if you move out of the mansion, you don't have to be filial in front of me."
This is the rhythm of turning a corner and favoring King Yin!
It seems that Xianyu is about to turn around, the princes thought bitterly.
The matter of Qiao Enbo being canonized as Marquis of Yong En, and the matter of King Yin regaining the favor after falling out of favor for more than ten years, spread back to the courtyard within half a day.
"Ah Choo!"
Ji Mingxiu, who was wrapped in a quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed, sneezed heavily.
Ji Wushuang probed his forehead: "High fever, symptoms of wind and cold, acne, congratulations, young master, you have acne."
Acne is not terrible, what is terrible is that my young master has a high fever.
However, why does the young master look so hot that people want to pinch it
Hey hey.
Yan Fei laughed wickedly.
Ji Mingxiu's hyperthermia reaction was huge, his brain was burned and confused, and his mentality also declined sharply, almost approaching Wang Shu's level!
Seeing Yan Fei laughing uncontrollably, Ji Mingxiu widened his eyes ferociously, like a little beast that might explode at any time, and said in an extremely fierce tone: "Yan Feijue! Smile again for me, my young master. The young master killed you, believe it or not!"
Yan Feijue pinched his flushed face: "Little Jiji, Uncle Yan doesn't believe it."
Ji Mingxiu wanted to slap him, but his whole body was covered, like a big meaty rice dumpling, when he moved, his whole body fell down.
Yan Fei laughed loudly.
"Don't be ridiculous." Ji Wushuang glared at Yan Feijue, and said, "I need snow mountain jade dew, but my bottle has already been eaten by the young master."
Yan Feijue thought for a while and said, "The little girl has it at home, I'll get it!"
After all, he got into the carriage and set off.
As soon as he left, Ming An brought the news: "Oh, the second prince of the Huns, he didn't die of illness!"
Ming An didn't know that his young master had changed his medicine, but he knew that the second prince of the Xiongnu had been vomiting and diarrhea all night, and it was said that he was already preparing for the funeral, but he did not expect to miraculously pass the dangerous period!
Ji Mingxiu frowned deeply!
No, the little mink's urine is actually a magic medicine for acne, right
Ming An sighed: "It's said that King Yin's Snow Mountain Jade Dew is very effective, fighting poison with poison, and cured the second prince's illness!"
Ji Mingxiu's eyes suddenly became resentful, like a resentful little chicken, very, very unhappy!