At this time, Meng Longhui definitely didn't dare to say more, but he was a little more wary of Jian Ning in his heart, this young lady didn't look very old, but when she grew up, she was definitely a good person.

Rong Ding was really reluctant to send his daughter away, thinking that his daughter was going to live in a strange environment alone, only seven years old, and now she was still sick, although she was not as sick as she looked sick, but not long after Meng Longhui, the doctor of Jian Wangfu, left, Jian Wangfu sent the selected address to Rong Fu.

Shangning is the closest non-capital territory to the capital, it is only a day and a half to ride by carriage, and the farm is an industry under the name of King Jian's mansion, with the power of King Jian's mansion, Rong Qingyi's time to leave the capital in the past five years can at least ensure safety, and Rong Ding has to obey the arrangement of King Jian's mansion no matter how reluctant he is.

However, to be honest, the place chosen by King Jian's Mansion is considered a good place in Rong Ding's opinion.

Counted the relatives in the house who were pregnant and were going to give birth to a child this year, and finally chose to put the Jiang family who left for a few days, and the child in her womb has been determined by the doctor to be a girl, and then she is the favorite concubine of Mrs. Rong's brother, and she lives in Rongfu, and the child she gave birth to is Mrs. Rong's niece, and the love must come from the heart, and it seems that she is the most at ease to enjoy Rong Qingyi's treatment in Rongfu.

"Let's arrange the affairs of Qingyi first." Mrs. Rong sighed and said softly, "Let's discuss this matter again, anyway, the Jiang family who will be in a hurry will not be able to have children, but Qingyi, because he was cursed and the Jian family sisters and brothers went out to feel cold, they will be sent outside to live alone, and they will not be able to come back in five years, I am really reluctant in my heart, whether that Meng Longhui is reliable or not." ”

Rong Ding frowned slightly, and said after a while: "Qing Yi, this child originally wanted to avoid the son of the Jian family, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble for himself, although it is inevitable to leave the capital for five years, but things have developed so far, we have no other way, but this matter is not necessarily without benefits, five years later, Jian Ye is already twenty years old, how can Princess Jian let him always wait for Qing Yi to grow up, five years later, after the birth year, Qing Yi is only thirteen years old, as long as Jian Ye marries a wife, we can use this as an excuse to push off this marriage." ”

Mrs. Rong sighed again, after all, she was reluctant, her eyes still couldn't stop falling, leaning on Rong Ding's arms and sobbing, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and finally she cried, tears like rain.

Quan Huanda bought some food on the street and walked slowly back along the street. He learned drama from the people in the troupe, and what he began to learn was not art, but serving people.

Especially the first master he followed, the most good food and wine, although he was afraid of hurting his throat and couldn't drink more, but every time he had to taste a bite, he paid more attention to what he ate, a grass stage opera troupe, but he refused to eat what he bought outside, and he accepted the food that the apprentice must personally prepare for him to eat.

Therefore, Quan Huan will take care of himself since he was a child, buy some cheap food outside and cook it in a rented house by himself, which can save a lot of money, although Jian Ye gave him enough silver to maintain his life, he thinks it is best to save some flowers, lest if he does not complete the instructions given by Jian Ye, Jian Ye is unhappy and breaks his silver, he can't starve himself, right?

In front, there was a small carriage passing by, although the carriage was not big, but it was very exquisite, it seemed to be the carriage of King Jian's mansion, but it was not the carriage that the masters were riding, this carriage looked a little familiar, it seemed to have been seen somewhere, Quan Huan shook his head gently, this kind of thing is not his turn to worry about.

Suddenly, Quan Huan's footsteps stopped, and he looked up in the direction where the carriage disappeared, as if he was heading in the direction of the Yuntian Taoist Temple, at this time the sky had already darkened, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets, and some shops had already closed their doors and closed their door panels, only some lanterns were left swaying in the wind, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and the ruts of the carriage were faintly visible.

This carriage, he did see it, in Rongfu, this carriage he saw when he was still in Rongfu today, what kind of carriage Meng Longhui took when he went to Rongfu at that time.

Listening to Qian Depei, this Meng Longhui is a famous doctor, but he asked Master Rong and Mrs. Rong to send Miss Rong to a remote place, saying that Miss Rong was cursed by someone and hurt her vitality, and now her health has been not good It is also related to this, and she has to recuperate outside for five years before she can return to the capital. Otherwise, it will not live long, and it will affect the parents and brothers in the family, blocking the wealth of the Rong family.

When Qian Depei spoke, his face was annoyed, and he seemed to be very angry, but he had to obey.

After Jian Ye left, he still stayed in the yard, waiting for Lianxiang to go out to clean up the wood he brought, saying that the young lady was very satisfied with the wood, so Rong Qingyi also specially asked Lianxiang to send him some silver, saying that he was grateful for keeping this in mind.

Because of Rong Qingyi's attitude, the people in Rong Qingyi's courtyard, including the Qin family, Lianxiang and Qian Depei, were very polite to him, and did not make him feel that he was looked down upon when he went there.

Then, the Qin family chatted with him for a while, just to ask about his family, he vaguely prevaricated, at this time, the carriage that passed just now rushed to Rong Mansion with Meng Longhui, at that time he just left Rong Qingyi's courtyard, and saw Meng Longhui get down from the carriage, also out of curiosity, he turned back again, thinking about asking if Rong Qingyi's condition was important.

In the end, when he heard this from Qian Depei's mouth, he was also puzzled.

At this time, what did Meng Longhui rush to Yuntian Taoist Temple to do?

Listen to what Chandpei means. This man surnamed Meng is a person with quite high medical skills, with such high medical skills, why should he have dealings with Taoist priests?

Quan Huan suddenly felt that this matter was a little strange, and hesitated, this is not too far from the Yuntian Taoist Temple, that is, three miles away, he has long been used to walking, he should be able to get there quickly, maybe he can hear and see some things, maybe, Quan Huan thought, maybe there is really something bad in it.

All the way along the ruts left by the carriage passing in front of me, it was really the road to the Yuntian Taoist Temple, and I saw the carriage outside the Yuntian Taoist Temple, there was no one in the carriage, so it was randomly tied to the big tree outside the Yuntian Taoist Temple, and the horse's nose sprayed hot air, and occasionally the front hooves lightly scraped a few times on the ground, and there was feed in front.

Quan Huan suddenly remembered one thing, when the carriage passed in front of him just now, the person driving the carriage seemed to be Meng Longhui himself.

It's so late, Meng Longhui is also a not low position among the servants of King Jian's Mansion, and he is a doctor with excellent medical skills, I heard that he has stayed in the palace, served the concubines and ladies in the palace, and has a certain status in the mouth of the people who are doctors in the capital, but he drove a carriage alone and hurried to the Yuntian Taoist Temple while the sky was dusk, which sounds a little strange.

It stands to reason that he also has to have a little follower or something, before, when he went to Rongfu, he also had a little follower who followed him with a medicine box.

But at this time, the door of Yuntian Taoist Temple was closed, Quan Huan thought about it, and saw the horse that was gently stepping on its hooves, and his heart moved, the hero on the stage to save the beauty is not simply acting, it can make the people watching the play move their feelings, follow the joy and tears, there is a certain reason, for example, how to save the beauty of the hero.

A Taoist boy is sweeping the snow in the yard, while sweeping from time to time to stop and slap his palm, it is too cold, at this time, it is best to stay in a warm house, drink half a tael of white wine, lie warm and warm in the quilt, snoring and sleeping until dawn, rather than he is so bitter to sweep the snow.

Suddenly, there was the neighing of horses outside, followed by the sound of the carriage shaking desperately.

Dao Tong hurriedly put down the broom in his hand, ran to the door, and opened the cumbersome door hard, the light outside was very dim, the lantern hanging at the door swayed in the wind, and there was a cold wind carrying granular snow on his face, this is an outlet, every time he opens the door, he will be choked by the cold wind.

"What's wrong?" The old Taoist priest who was waiting for the Yuntian Daoist opened the door of the Yuntian Daoist's room, stretched out his head and asked.

"It's fine." Dao Tong immediately tore his throat and choked and coughed several times, "Cough! Cough! It's okay, it was Lord Meng's horse that was shocked, probably because it was too cold outside and pulled the carriage. It should be some wild dogs and wild cats passing by, these days, there are always wild dogs and wild cats passing by! Ahh ――”

Listening to Daotong's explanation, the old Taoist priest also felt a little cold on his face as the wind blew, and immediately closed the door.

Daotong was not too reluctant to re-tie the reins of the horse, checked, did not find anything wrong, the wind was too strong, Daotong did not notice some shallow footprints on the ground, nor did he notice that when he ran to the carriage to re-tie the reins of the horse a little loose, there was a figure lightning from behind the stone lion in front of the gate to the door.

The figure moved quickly, without making any sound, and had disappeared into the gate of the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist priest entered the room, closed the door, and rubbed his cheeks, "It's really cold outside, this weather is much colder than in previous years, it's spring, and it's snowing." However, in the end, it's spring, not as cold as it is to the bone, but colder. ”

Meng Longhui glanced outside, frowning slightly, "Is there really no one following?" I don't know why, I always feel that my heart is not so steady. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Yun Tian Dao Chang laughed, with a slight disdain in his laughter, "When have you ever been so cowardly?" Still sneakily came to the Yuntian Taoist Temple, did you tell your master that you want to pray for your master? The people in King Jian's Mansion are not as easy to coax as you think! You see that they are all gentlemen, but they are all human spirits, what kind of place is King Jian's Mansion, it is a place of intrigue. ”

The old Taoist priest rubbed his hands on the side, laughed twice, and lowered his head to make tea in the teapot.