"It's cold!"

A cold wind blew, and a general said, rubbing his hands vigorously.

Approaching the end of the year, the northwest is already dripping into ice, wrapped in thick leather robes, and the cold wind still blows chills people's bones.

He, a veteran, thinks so, and I don't know if young people can stand it.

"Brother Zhou, how is it, is it cold?" He said, looking at Saturday Lang on the horse.

In just over a month, the pampered young man from the capital has been blown away by the northwest wind.

Even though he was wrapped in a thick cloak and wore a big felt hat, his face was also red, and his exposed earlobes were full of frostbite.

"Cold." Liuliulang said, laughing as he spoke, "But I can bear it." ”

The general laughed and said hello.

"It's almost the New Year, and then look at the excitement of our Northwest Year." He said, turning the horse's head, "Let's go." ”

The group drove into the camp fort, stepped over the firecrackers thrown by the naughty boys on the street, and went straight to the official hall.

Liuliulang entered his own house, although the brazier had been heated in advance, the room was still cold, Liuliulang took off his hat and rubbed his hands on his face and ears to warm up.

"Pipe hook." The soldier came in from outside and handed over a big baggage, "What you sent from home." ”

Saturday Lang asked him to put it down and retreat, and only walked over to open it when he warmed up, it was nothing more than clothes, shoes and socks sent by the family, etc., as well as a stack of family letters.

Liuliulang picked it up and flipped through the younger siblings who saw his father's mother one by one, and a smile appeared on his lips, no matter what time it was. The family's care and greetings are heartwarming.

Haven't started looking at it yet. Another soldier came in.

"Pipe hook. And here is your letter. ”

And also? Not with my family, could it be...

Liuliulang stood up suddenly, his heart was beating faster, and he reached out to take it and recognized it as Qin Shisanlang's handwriting, but no, and him.

Liuliulang smiled and sat down to shake off the letter, only to see that there were footsteps outside the door of the house a few times, and the sound of soldiers and people talking.

"Pipe hook. A request for a meeting under a Shanyin village named Xu Maoxiu. The soldier came in with the curtain lifted and said.

Xu Maoxiu?

Liuliulang frowned, since he came to the northwest, the officers and soldiers are different, and the second is not in the same camp fort, so there has been no contact.

"Let him in." He said, putting the letter down in his hand.

Xu Maoxiu walked into the house and saluted Liulang.

The two were relatively silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"This is for you, my lord," Xu Maoxiu said first, handing over a porcelain jar.

"What is this?" Liuliulang asked with a tense face.

"Some medicines for chilblains, just rub them on your skin." Xu Maoxiu said. "It's my sister....oh, no. It was Cheng Niangzi who asked her to bring it. ”

Cheng Niangzi...

Liuliulang only felt that there were a few bugs crawling on his back, and he couldn't help but stand up straight.

"I, I don't need this." He said.

Xu Maoxiu put the porcelain jar on the table, but turned around and left without saying anything.

"Hey." Saturday Lang shouted, "Take your stuff, who wants this." ”

He shouted but didn't move, and he didn't pick up the porcelain jar and throw it out angrily.

Listening to the footsteps outside, Liulang's eyes fell on the porcelain jar.

Ointment to combat chilblains...

He couldn't help but grin, and then snapped back his smile.

What, what's so funny about this!

Liuliulang seemed to be afraid of being seen, and his eyes dodged for a moment, and he hesitated to raise his feet and walked over, wanting to reach out but not daring to stretch out, stretching his neck to look at the porcelain jar, as if this was something strange and scary.

Prevention and treatment of chilblains... Hmph, that's why women think about this...

Saturday Lang opened his mouth and smiled, trying to hold back but couldn't help but toss and blushed.

On the street outside Lang's house on Saturday, Xu Maoxiu was also walking with a smile.

"Third brother, why don't you give that kid a can, and my sister didn't tell him." Xu Bangmao pulled his face and said unhappily.

"Life is in the world, acquaintance is also fate." Xu Maoxiu smiled, "Besides, this kid is not bad, it's about to be the New Year, let's be happy together, life is not easy, let's be happier." ”

What is it, I don't understand a word, Xu Bangmao frowned.

"Then I don't care if I'm happy or unhappy, anyway, you gave away your ointment, don't use mine." He snorted.

Xu Maoxiu laughed and raised his foot to kick him.

"Let's go, hurry back to the busy year." He laughed.

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There was no trace of the atmosphere in the palace, and the wind shuttled through it, making it more and more gloomy and cold.

Gao Tongshi, who hurriedly walked into the palace of the concubine, also had a gloomy face.

"What's the matter? The more this time, why is the mother more and more ignorant? He whispered unceremoniously.

The concubine ignored his displeasure, hurriedly looked left and right, and took a few steps closer.

"That's when it matters." She said urgently.

"What's wrong?" Qualtong asked.

"Do you know which doctor the King of Jin'an went to?" The concubine said.

Qualpass sighed, and knew not to expect these women to think about something big....

"I don't care which doctor he finds, it's worth talking about if he finds a fairy." He said.

"Isn't it just the fairy I'm looking for?" The concubine said urgently.

Gao Tong reached out to support his forehead.

"Niangniang, what do you want to say?" He simply asked straight to the point.

"What if he really cures King Qing?" The concubine said in a low voice.

Qualcomm laughed.

"Don't laugh." The concubine said anxiously, "That miracle doctor may be able to cure it!" Look at Chen Shao's father, and the Tong Taoist priest who eats gold and stone..."

These rumors in the market have naturally been heard by Qualcomm.

"Is it the miracle doctor who sells his life for thousands of dollars?" He said with a stunned expression.

"Yes, if it's true," the concubine said hurriedly.

This King of Jin'an County didn't know if it was deliberate, and he didn't say which doctor he was looking for at first, and he seemed to ask a lot of questions, and suddenly said that he would leave, and when she asked where he was looking for a doctor, he had been gone for several days.

If you want to say that this kid has no other mind to guard against anything, the ghost doesn't believe it!

"It's not that it's a magic stick, people have said that the person is not a doctor, but he has a secret recipe that happens to be the right symptom, but it's actually not powerful, otherwise how to treat those people and then disappear." Gao Tongshi hesitated and said.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, but I'm afraid what if this is also the right symptom?" The concubine said.

"What if? If it really wants to be cured, it will still suffer from a fall, and it can't be compared with the eldest prince..."Gao Tongshi said.

"He can't be cured!" The concubine interrupted him in a hurry.

Gao Tongshi suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his expression solemn.

"So, isn't that rumor groundless?" He said word by word.

The concubine looked at him with a twinkle in her eyes.

"No, oh, yes, yes, oh, how could he do that kind of thing when he's just a child..."She said, "I'm afraid that the child will wake up and be deliberately taught to talk nonsense, you know, this is a rare opportunity, you see that you are suspicious, the queen will not let go..."

Gao Tongshi looked at her with a gloomy face and exhaled heavily.

"Where is the doctor now?" He squinted his eyes and asked slowly.

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At the beginning of the month, I asked for a guaranteed pink, thank you, thank you.

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There is a play in the courtyard of the deep house, with a smile on his face, a mouth like honey, a knife in his heart, and self-improvement is the way out. (To be continued......)