Chapter Seventy-Three: Eating Tea
She has rules for treatment, if she doesn't come to the clinic, she will die if she doesn't go to the doctor, and there is still a three.
Chen Shao shook his head when he heard this, and smiled again.
"She's not prevaricating." He said, "Bento is really the rule." β
Mrs. Chen Shao sighed, her brows still slightly furrowed.
"What kind of rules are this?" "There is no such rule," she said. β
"Then you haven't heard of the rule that the mortal will die." Chen Shao said.
Mrs. Chen glared at her husband in disgust.
"Can that be the same?" She said, "Doesn't it often say that life-saving grace is repaid by body, why does she still set a rule that is not allowed?" The people who can make her see the illness are either rich or expensive, and if she is like this, wouldn't it be impossible for her to marry these people? A woman's family, isn't it all about being a good family? How did she block the road herself? β
Chen Shao twisted his beard.
Yes, it blocked a road, a way to get a good marriage based on medical skills.
However, it's just a road.
There are thousands of roads in the world, and one is nothing.
"This is a proud man." He nodded and said, then shook his head with a little pity, "It's a pity that I was born as a daughter." β
If you are a man, and you have such intelligence, plus you have the heart to help, why can't you win a fame.
It's just a daughter's family, even if she has medical skills, in the end she is just a one-person doctor, what else can she do?
When the cough sounded for the third time, Cheng Jianniang stopped and looked at the wall.
"I'm bothering you?" The king of Jin'an County hurriedly said, blocking his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Are you sick?" Cheng Jianniang asked.
The king of Jin'an County hurriedly shook his head.
"No, no." "I'm not sick," he said. It's just that my throat is uncomfortable. β
He said this with another cough. He looked a little embarrassed.
"That. I may be sick, I, go first. He said.
"Wait a minute." Cheng Jianniang said, putting down the medicine pestle in front of her.
King Jin'an was a little surprised and looked at her.
Condescending to see the courtyard at a glance, he saw the woman get up, beckoned two maidservants, and quickly brought the clay stove. Kettle.
"I made some tea, just fried for you." Cheng Jianniang said, glancing at him, "Do you want to come over and eat?" β
King Jin'an was stunned.
"But I may be sick." He said.
So don't you have the strength to climb over the wall? The maidservant frowned at the young man.
"I'm still a fool." Cheng Jianniang said.
What with what? The maidservant went to see Cheng Jianniang again, and she was even more puzzled.
The boy on the wall smiled.
"Bring the ladder, bring the ladder." He shouted as he rushed down.
The ladder was handed over here, Jin Ge'er and Banqin helped to support it, and when the young man jumped down for a while, Cheng Jianniang's tea was almost fried.
This is the second time since the Puxiu Temple saw each other head-on.
Stand in this little courtyard. King Jin'an was a little curious.
"It's different from looking at it from above." He said, looking around. "Is this what you laid out?"
Cheng Jianniang took a spoonful of salt and vinegar and added it to the tea, and the sour gas dispersed.
"I've only laid out a few, most of them by my handmaid." She replied.
"That's good." The king of Jin'an said, while stretching out his hand to pry himself in the water under the rocks, "When I have my own home in the future, I will also arrange it like this." β
He looked back at the woman under the tree in the courtyard.
"I'll invite you to tea then." He laughed.
Cheng Jianniang smiled slightly, poured tea and picked it up.
The king of Jin'an County hurriedly passed, knelt on the futon put down by the maidservant, gave a slight salute, took it with both hands, raised his head to drink tea, and suddenly woke up and condensed.
"What kind of tea is this?" He asked in surprise, after a cup of tea, his throat, which was originally a little tingling, was extremely comfortable.
Cheng Jianniang scooped a spoonful of tea with him again.
"This is my own making, in fact, it is not tea, it is a substitute for tea." She said, "It's made with fourteen flavors. β
The king of Jin'an took it and drank it all again.
"Ah, I'm fine." He coughed and said loudly, "It's really good! The throat doesn't hurt anymore, why is it so effective? The lady is really a miracle doctor. β
"It's just a trail." Cheng Jianniang said, handing over a piece of tea ball on the side, "You can take it, you can regulate the internal organs and blood qi." β
The king of Jin'an put down the teacup, stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it in his hand, suddenly smiled, pursed his lips again, and then laughed again, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
"Well, after that, I won't get sick." He finally said.
"Then I'm not an immortal?" Cheng Jianniang said, while cleaning the tea set.
"When you compliment, don't hit people." King Jin'an said.
Cheng Jianniang paused, as if she was thinking seriously.
"Then, you will become a god." She said.
The king of Jin'an County was stunned, and then Ha Lu laughed.
The servant girl sighed and hit Banqin next to her with her arm.
"Do you think it's funny?" She asked in a low voice.
Banqin sighed, puzzled.
Obviously, as long as the lady laughs, Banqin will laugh, as for whether it is funny or not, what does it matter?
"Okay, I'll ask in vain." The maidservant herself laughed first and patted Banqin's arm.
"Sister Banqin, don't worry." Banqin laughed in a low voice, "Lady, it's rare to have someone who can listen to her, I think, the person who can listen to the lady won't be a bad person." β
The handmaid smiled.
"Even if it's a bad person, what's so scary?" She chuckled, "We're amazed to see good people." β
Before the words fell, someone poked their heads out of the wall next door.
"Temple... Childe...."The man was slightly nervous, and shouted in a low voice, "Someone is coming..."
The King of Jin'an was obviously also taken aback and hurriedly got up.
"Then I'll go first." He said, scrambling up the ladder to the top of the wall.
The servant girl is angry and funny.
"What's this called!" She said, she didn't dare to slack off, and helped push the ladder over with Brother Banqinjin.
The king of Jin'an County waved his hand at the head of the wall.
There was a knock on the door.
"What is this?" The maidservant asked in surprise as she watched the two servants come in carrying a tree.
Qin Langjun walked in with crutches in the back.
"The tea from the Puxiu Temple that the lady wanted." He laughed.
The maid's eyes widened in surprise.
"You dug up all the trees?" She said.
"That's how long it lasts." Qin Langjun said with a smile, looking at Cheng Jianniang, "What else does the lady command?" β
These days, Cheng Jianniang asked Qin Langjun to help with things, first the official sales of wine in the Immortal Residence and Taipingju, and the tea in Puxiu Temple.
The former sounds complicated and actually easy to do, but the latter's tea, which sounds simple, is really difficult to get.
You must know that these tea trees are cultivated by Minghai Zen Master himself, and they are regarded as treasures.
"Not yet." Cheng Jianniang said, got up and thanked him.
Qin Langjun returned the salute with a smile, and his eyes fell on the tea set in front of Cheng Jianniang.
"Lady Shi is eating tea?" He couldn't help asking, his eyes falling on the futon on the other side of the case.
can sit opposite Cheng Jianniang, obviously not the maid in the family.
Visiting?
"What kind of tea is this?" He sniffed and asked, it was different from what he had eaten before.
"It's not your tea." Cheng Jianniang said, "If you don't have anything to do, please go back." β
This order to evict the guest was direct and crisp, Qin Langjun responded with a smile.
"Oh yes." Cheng Jianniang thought of something to call him again.
Qin Langjun turned back with a smile.
"I heard you can shoot arrows too?" Cheng Jianniang said, "Why don't you go to Taiping Ju tomorrow?" β
"Okay." Qin Langjun smiled and nodded.
The little servants planted tea trees in the backyard, Qin Langjun said goodbye, watched the carriage leave, and Liulang in the teahouse on the street retracted his gaze.
"Childe, do you still want to add tea?" A guy came over and asked.
Liuliulang looked at the tea bowl in front of him, stood up to relieve the fullness, shook his head, threw down a handful of money with some interest, and strode out of the house.
The streets are crowded, calling friends to help the old and the young, laughing and hustle.
Liuliulang did not lead the horse, nor did he look at the road, but walked through the crowd with his hands and head down.
When it was dark, the little guy was awakened by the sound of crutches, rubbing his eyes to see Qin Langjun walking around indoors.
"Childe, what do you want?" He asked.
"I'm going to load two bows." Qin Langjun said, "What about the pear wood bow last time? β
The little guy hurriedly got up and went to help find it.
"Childe, didn't you say you only went at noon? It's still earlyβ" he said, looking up at the drip.
The summer day dawns early, but in fact, it is only three o'clock.
Qin Langjun's hand stopped, and he also looked at the drip.
"It's still early." He said, his expression was slightly frozen, while putting down the things in his hand, walking slowly outside on crutches, looking at the bright sky, "Why is it a little slow." β
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Still three more~~ (to be continued......)
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