The next day, Manyan still went to the Imperial History Mansion in the evening. www.biquge.info Yuzhu was full of smiles, saying that the old lady slept for three hours last night, drank water after waking up, and went out once in the morning. But the old lady refused to drink porridge.

Manyan continued to let the dust knock on the wooden fish to recite the Buddhist scriptures according to the method of the previous day, and not long after the unitary time, Mrs. Zheng fell asleep. Able to sleep and refuse to eat. In Manyan's view, Mrs. Zheng was definitely not anorexic, but a semi-hunger strike, trying to leave herself to fend for herself. But people can't go without nutrients for a long time, they must arouse their appetite and desire to survive.

When he went to Zheng's Mansion at noon on the third day, Manyan brought the treasure umbrella and a few little maids. I think someone explained, and the housekeeper of the Zheng Mansion came out to pick up people in person.

Man Yan told the housekeeper to bring a tandoor, a table, and a cutting board. I waited for a long time and didn't see me back, so I had to ask Mu Ying to help. When I asked, I learned that there were very few small people in Zhengfu, and there were few people who could do this kind of hard work, and in the end, Mu Ying picked the girder and became a porter. Then Manyan asked them to pick up a few buckets of water, and asked Yuzhu to go to the kitchen to get some commonly used dishes and basins and bamboo sieves.

After everything was ready, Man Yan drove Yuzhu out of the courtyard, asked her to light a fire with the maid, and instructed her to make a bigger movement, as if Mrs. Zheng was not in the room. On the other side, the treasure umbrella took the white fish he had just bought out of the bamboo basket and prepared to kill. The white fish was not dead when it was thrown to the ground, and from time to time it jumped a few times, which frightened several maids to scream and jump. The umbrella was the first time to kill a fish, and if I didn't hold it in my hand, the fish snapped and jumped. After a while, the yard was chattering, a bit of a chicken, a dog. Yuzhu was both surprised and a little ridiculous when he saw this scene, he never expected such a chaotic scene in the old lady's yard. The old lady didn't like the noise of people the most, she couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the little doctor's gourd.

Man Yan had been observing Old Madam Zheng. The curtains in the bedroom have been raised high, and the movement outside can be heard clearly. She saw a slight expression of disgust in the old lady's eyes.

It's good, but I can't continue to let her sink in the comfort zone, that is, to break the closed fortress.

Man Yan walked to the side of the bed and lifted the list on Mrs. Zheng's body. There was anger in the old lady's eyes, but she still didn't speak. Then Manyan violently pulled away the pillow behind the old lady, and the old lady Zheng was caught off guard and lay down directly, her eyes lit up with rage, when did she suffer such a provocation.

Man Yan waited for her to open her mouth to get angry, but she was disappointed, Mrs. Zheng was really stubborn. She stared at Man Yan for a long time, her anger was clearly on the verge of exploding, but she didn't speak, and finally curled up sideways towards it, not looking at this deliberate provocative person.

Man Yan couldn't help sighing, Old Madam Zheng was still on the defensive.

She went outside, and the stove was already lit and the charcoal fire was lit. The treasure umbrella is not proficient in movements, and it is still killing fish. Manyan waited until the movement on the side of the treasure umbrella was quiet, and then called Fuchen to the bright room to continue reciting Buddhist scriptures, and whispered a few words in her ear.

is still the "Diamond Sutra", but the dust is different from the previous two days. This will be reading the broken sentence according to the normal sentence, just like what Man Yan reads on weekdays.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

Fuchen reads well, and when he encounters words he doesn't know, he no longer replaces them with "hum", but recalls how Manyan recites and recites according to the pronunciation in his memory. She spoke slowly and spoke clearly, and Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but listen to it in her ears and follow it silently in her heart. When she heard the dust recite "Deanuttara Sambodhi Dust", she pronounced "Anutta" as "Arutdo", and Mrs. Zheng pursed her lips in displeasure. Hearing "Bodhisattva Bha" read as "Bodhisattva Bha" again, Mrs. Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and reprimanded angrily: "What Buddhist scriptures is the little girl reciting, hurry up and shut up and burn incense to confess, don't make the Bodhisattva angry." ”

Man Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Old Madam Zheng didn't speak anymore, she couldn't help it, the old man's body could not be consumed for a long time compared to the young man, just speak.

She walked up to the old lady and said respectfully: "The little girl is offended, I hope the old lady will forgive." ”

The old lady snorted heavily and said, "Which girl are you, don't you know how to respect the elderly?" Little girl, don't waste your efforts, I won't eat. ”

Man Yanfu went out, let the old lady be alone, and directed the umbrella to fry the fish. Bao Umbrella has never made meat dishes, but now I can learn a new dish, and I am excited to ask this and that. Man Yan pointed out loudly, "Drain the water on the fish, otherwise the oil flowers will jump on your face if you throw it into the oil pot, and you will cry when the time comes." "By the way, I asked a few umbrellas to go to Mingma to skip rope.

Mrs. Zheng's nose smelled the fragrance of green onions, ginger and garlic stirred in the oil, and her mouth automatically secreted saliva, and she heard the sound of the compartment jumping and the rope crackling on the ground, and immediately became angry and shouted: "Yuzhu, Yuzhu, where are you hiding without me?" ”

Yuzhu was pleasantly surprised, how long had the old lady not called her like this, and immediately ran into the bedroom, pounced on the old lady and cried wantonly: "Old lady, old lady, you are finally willing to speak." ”

How can Yuzhu not be excited? During this time, she took care of the old lady without sleep, and she didn't even have anyone around to help her, so she could only rest on the ground every night.

Mrs. Zheng knew that she had suffered with her, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Man Yan saw the old lady vent her suppressed emotions in her heart, and calmed down, the disease was finally half cured. The old lady is now seriously lacking in nutrition, and it is not okay to cry too much, so she asked Yuzhu to pour water for the old lady, and then go to boil some rice porridge.

Yuzhu remembered Manyan's words, there was ready-made porridge in the kitchen, and he hurriedly went to make a small pot. Old Madam Zheng drank two bowls of porridge directly in one go, but she was really hungry. All consciousness returned, and the hunger seemed to accumulate and welled up. After a while, the fish of the treasure umbrella was fried, and the fish made for the first time was naturally not as amazing as those dishes of Puju. Manyan asked Yuzhu and the other maids to eat the fish, and Yuzhu was very moved.

Seeing that she didn't have her own share, Mrs. Zheng lost her temper and said, "Stinky girl, are you here to be angry with me, isn't the fish for me to eat when it's ready?" ”

Man Yan smiled and said: "Old lady, you can only drink some porridge in the past two days, and I will bring you delicious food in two days, and then I will ensure that you can eat from ear to ear." ”

Old Madam Zheng became like a child, turned her head sideways and said angrily: "It seems that my wife has never eaten anything delicious in her life." ”

Suddenly, a question came from outside, "What is this mess doing?" ”

It's Lord Zheng who is here. As soon as the old lady saw him, she turned her face away and said, "You go out and continue to be busy with your official business." ”

Master Zheng blushed instantly, and only when he got out of the courtyard did he realize that his mother was okay and willing to teach him a lesson. Ah, this little doctor is really a master.

Man Yan saw that Mrs. Zheng's mood became depressed as soon as she saw her son, and she was sure that the root of this illness was related to Lord Zheng. However, it is still appropriate for Qin Che to find the root cause of the disease.

After a few days, the old lady was able to eat and sleep under the persuasion of Manyan, and Lord Zheng presented two hundred taels of silver tickets as consultation money, and also gave a lot of exquisite silk and satin cloth. Man Yan was really taken aback, looking at this posture, Master Zheng still has some family background. Why is there no decoration inside and outside the Zheng Mansion, and the servants don't say anything, the thin sheet covered by the old lady still looks coarse. Zheng Fu didn't look like he was half rich, it turned out to be all hidden.

However, the symptoms are already optimistic, and Manyan's task is completed. She didn't plan to worry about Beppu's private affairs, so she didn't want to think about it so much. Later, he gave Qin Che a rough overview of the situation, but Qin Che didn't see any accidents, but just asked her how to cure the disease. Man Yan doesn't know how to explain it, 30 to 40 decibels of sound helps to fall asleep, and the wonderful effect of the sound wave band on the brain, how to explain it? She really won't.

Qin Che's question contained a slight sarcasm, "It can't be the method from the book again, right?" ”

Man Yan was choked dumb, and thought for a long time before answering: "It is a method of using sound to treat insomnia, and Mrs. Zheng's illness is not serious, so it can be effective." ”

Qin Che broke the casserole and asked, "How does sound treat insomnia?" ”

Man Yan was speechless. "It's that sound has some wonderful effects on our brain, and the human brain will like some sounds and hate some sounds. I made some sounds to help people sleep. That's it. ”

Not wanting Qin Che to continue asking questions endlessly, Man Yan changed the topic. "Old Madam Zheng's illness is rooted in Lord Zheng, if you want to cure it, you'd better check Lord Zheng's inner house. By the way, why does the Zheng Mansion look so poor, isn't Lord Zheng a member of the third grade? ”

"If Lord Zheng wants to supervise hundreds of officials, he naturally needs to lead by example, if he lives a luxurious life, he will not be criticized."

Man Yan was speechless, it was really pitiful that the Qing officials should be so miserable. Glancing at Qin Che's ice/mountain/face that had not changed for thousands of years, her mind twisted, "That, why do you care so much about Old Madam Zheng?" ”

"If Mrs. Zheng goes, Lord Zheng will have to worry about it for three years." Seeing the inquisitive look in Manyan's eyes, Qin Che added a rare sentence, "I am also entrusted by others." ”

The two of them extinguished their curiosity and stopped asking each other.

Back at the Hou Mansion, Man Yan divided the set of cups. The teapot was given to the lotus flower, the teabowl was left by itself, and the remaining seven cups were not given except for the bell, sandalwood, and dust, and one for each other person. Those who receive it are happy, and those who don't get it are even happier.