Zhaowang's Mansion

"Hua Jin, I want those quacks not to dare to step into my door again, I am about to be tossed to death." Qin Siyu rolled awkwardly on the bed a few times, and then he had to face the group of doctors, who didn't seem to have to sleep, and came to see a doctor before dawn.

Hua Jin stared at the figure rolling around on the bed, and said lightly: "This is simple, as long as you sprinkle this pollen on the door, whoever gets it will be dizzy and feverish the next day, which is a sign of smallpox, at that time they are too busy to take care of themselves, and they will not have time to take care of Miss." ”

This powder was started by Hua Jin two days earlier, and she knew that her young lady would not have the patience to talk to those quacks. Sister-in-law Liu's business needs them very much, and they really don't have time.

Hearing Hua Jin say this, Qin Siyu showed his head and said very happily: "Really? Hurry up, sprinkle now, don't want to see them again tomorrow. ”

Hua Jin sprinkled it on the threshold very neatly, patted the prototype gently, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's done." I'll give everyone an antidote later, and as long as they drink it, they'll be fine. “

Hua Jin is talking about the people in the courtyard, since Qin Siyu suffered from smallpox, the medicine they often give to the doctor is the effect of prevention, anyway, no one will know about stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix.

"By the way, Miss, Miss Li went to Putuo Temple to ask for blessings for King Zhao, and the Ling family did not object, and sent several people to follow."

"How could the Ling family object, now she still has to rely on Li Xin'er, I think soon, the Ling family will have other tricks."

Hua Jin couldn't understand, so why did Li Xin'er go so far away to ask for a sign for no reason?

Is it just for drama? But who is it to show so far away?

Qin Siyu got up, poured a few glasses of water, ate some snacks, and Jin'er went to block those doctors and let them rest first.

"Don't think about her, the junior is just doing and dying." Qin Siyu explained.

Hua Jin doesn't understand, what is Xiao San? What does it mean to do?

She felt that after her young lady came back, she always said something very inexplicable but seemed to make sense.

In Qin Siyu's eyes, all the juniors deserve to die, and this juniors still want her to die, so they should be cut with a thousand cuts.

She didn't believe that Li Xin'er came back from going to Putuo Temple, and she could marry King Zhao well.

Night Ten, this kid, I don't know how to do things, when I think of this kid's obscene appearance, it's really suitable to do this.

After sweeping all the food on the table, Qin Siyu patted the dim sum residue on his body, and asked Hua Jin, "How are I doing?" ”

The sallow and bloodless face looked like a terminally ill person no matter how you looked at it.

Hua Jin nodded, "Yes, the makeup hasn't fallen off." ”

Qin Siyu resigned herself to returning to her dragon bed again and shouted, "Let them come in, it's better to finish things early, otherwise you won't be able to go out tonight." ”

Yes, she still has something to do tonight, and Sister-in-law Liu seems to have a big deal over there, constantly urging her.

Hua Jin hurriedly ran out, and soon, one by one, the doctors with the medical box walked in, all stepping on the threshold sprinkled with powder, unaware.

Qin Siyu hid in the quilt and pulled the corners of her mouth, what kind of famous doctors, not all of them are quacks, otherwise just by smelling, you can find that something is wrong with the threshold, like Hua Jin, super sensitive, Brother Yu'er's things, she just smells it, and already knows that it is poisonous inside.

Putuo Temple at this time

Li Xin'er's sincere actions touched a disciple of the temple, and he walked over and said in awe: "This benefactor is really sincere enough, the Bodhisattva will hear your heart." ”

The people around didn't expect that the disciples of Putuo Temple would actually walk over and talk to Li Xin'er, in their eyes, Putuo Temple is a divine temple, and the disciples inside are all god-like people.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Li Xin'er folded her hands, nodded lightly and said: "The holy monk praised it falsely, Xin'er is just a small mind, I only hope that the business country can be peaceful and peaceful, and the country will be rich and strong." ”

Although the monk has six pure roots, he is also from the Shang country, and when he saw Li Xin'er doing this, he prayed for the blessing of the Shang country, and when he looked at her, he looked up and had the heart to speak for her.

"The donor's heart, why don't you bring the donor to add sesame oil? My master should have just finished chanting at this time. ”

The monk's meaning was very clear, he intended to lead the way for Li Xin'er.

The monk's words caused a sensation around, they didn't expect this woman to be favored by the monk, and they wanted to take her to meet the host?

You must know that the host of Putuo Temple is a high-ranking monk, and he has a seat to speak, which is better than reading ten years.

Other people who came to ask for blessings were surprised, and even those who came with Li Xin'er were very surprised. They have come so many times, and they have not seen any monks come to lead the way, but they came with the Ling family, and even the Ling family was not treated, Li Xin'er actually ran into it.

Li Xin'er was pleasantly surprised, and she hurriedly said, "There is a holy monk Lao." ”

Her voice was a little excited, and she didn't notice that a particularly lewd gaze in the crowd was staring at her, and the corners of her mouth pulled into a strange smile.

Seeing Li Xin'er being taken away by the monk, the man did not follow, but walked in the opposite direction.

The monk took her out of the Guanyin Palace and walked through the courtyard, and several little monks who swept the floor bowed and said hello. Li Xin'er knew that the monk who took her had a bit of status, and she became more and more respectful to him.

"Huh? Why is the door closed? The monk was puzzled.

Li Xin'er suddenly had a bad premonition, shouldn't anyone go out, don't do it, she is waiting to meet the eminent monk, and she wants him to talk overnight.

"Holy monk, is there anything wrong?" Li Xin'er's voice was very pleasant, and the monk comforted: "It's nothing, I'll go over to see if the master is still there, if not, I'll look for it, the master rarely goes down the mountain, most of them are in the temple." ”

This little monk really has a heart for Li Xin'er, and he can't help but want to introduce her to the host.

"Thank you, Holy Monk."

The monk stopped in front of a bamboo house, knocked lightly on the door, and shouted, "Master, are you inside?" If you have something to do, find the master. ”

"Master?"

Yuan Xuan shouted several times, thinking that no one was there, and was about to turn around to look around, when there was a squeak, the door opened, and a fat body leaned out, Yuan looked at the disciple who disturbed his thinking, and his voice was not very kind: "What's the matter?" ”

Li Xin'er stood not very far, she could see clearly, this monk was round, the expression on his face was even more fierce, and his speech was not very kind, where did he look like a monk.

"Master, I brought a donor to listen to Master's teachings, and this donor is very sincere and knocks on his head ninety-nine times."

In fact, others don't know that their temple has a rule that as long as you knock your head ninety-nine times, you can meet the host and listen to his teachings, which is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years.