In the dark night, the moonlight was not stingy, and through the window paper shining into the room, Yuan Shanjia could clearly see the expression on Lin Da's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a worried face.

Lin Da said: "The grain sent by the young master was robbed in the middle of the road. Later, food was urgently prepared, but there was a kidnapping of the young lady. The man ordered the young master not to send food over, otherwise he would tear up the ticket. ”

He touched his head, very worried, the stolen grain was bought with the money of the General's Mansion.

The money that could be embezzled by the General's Mansion has almost been used, and at this time, the price of grain has risen sharply.

Even the cheapest coarse grains now cost ten cents a pound. It can be seen how fast prices have risen.

The latter batch of prepared grain had already been purchased by the young master with his own funds. It can't be sent to the general now, and the general's food should have run out.

The man in the shadows is going to put the general to death!

Yuan Shanjia raised his eyebrows, "Does Mr. Lin know who it is?" ”

can do this kind of thing, she can't think of anyone else except the prince.

Lin Da shook his head, "My subordinates don't know, the young master didn't say it." ”

He only remembered that the young master had been sitting in the study for a long, long time, and then set off according to the address where the post was located.

Therefore, he didn't know whether the young master knew it or not.

But with the young master's ingenuity, he must know who it is.

This is a fanatic of Mr. Lim.

He fell into a mood of adoration.

Yuan Shanjia was speechless and asked, "Does Mr. Lin have any plans?" ”

Lin Da came back to his senses and shook his head, the young master didn't say what he planned, but he thought about it and said again: "The young master asked Lin Sheng to pass on the news before to collect food and medicinal materials as much as possible, and the food urgently prepared has not been sent out yet." ”

But it's been a few days ago that people have been collecting food.

Yuan Shanjia nodded, with deep thought on his face, it is impossible for Mr. Lin not to prepare, what did he do but did not let Lin Da know, or did Lin Da deliberately hide it?

She observed Lin Da's expression, but she couldn't see the details clearly.

"When Mr. Lin comes back, you will tell him that Longqi Mountain has run out of food."

Lin Da nodded.

The moon has begun to set, and the sky is already preparing for the dawn.

Yuan Shanjia didn't get any too useful news, so he left with Chu Rui.

Chu Rui didn't say anything from the beginning, just looked at Yuan Shanjia quietly.

Several people are good, and with Chu Rui's help, it is easier for Yuan Shanjia to get out of the mansion, and he has not gone through the secret passage of the deserted courtyard.

After all, it is the secret passage of the General's Mansion, and it is one of Daddy's secrets, and Xiao Shi, as an outsider, can't let him enter without Daddy's consent.

After leaving the General's Mansion, the two separated.

Chu Rui looked at Yuan Shanjia's unrelenting back and clenched his fists fiercely.

Rao himself is so cold-hearted, and he also thinks that this girl is really ruthless, and he doesn't hesitate to turn around at all.

He stood in the shadows and watched for a long time, until the watchman walked through the streets of the General's Palace, and then he turned to leave.

Yuan Shanjia must actually have feelings for Chu Rui, and she is not a child, so she naturally knows that Chu Rui also has feelings for herself.

However, just like what she said to her master, the so-called love is not the whole of her life, what she wants is not the love of the country and the city, what she wants is the warmth of each other.

Just like the old couple I saw on the street before, there will be quarrels, the old lady is very scathing, and the old lady is also very irritable, but when outsiders bully the old lady, the old lady immediately protects the short; When the children did not understand the old lady, the old lady immediately angrily reprimanded the children.

This may not be those pure loves, but it makes people feel inexplicable.

She doesn't want to live her life again, and in the end, she will make herself a ghost for love.

Her only thought now is not to let the tragedy of her previous life repeat itself.

That farce is near, close.

Time flies, a few days, but in the blink of an eye.

Although there were twists and turns, but because of the assistance of Dong Changle and Fei Wen, Yuan Tian successfully received the things brought by Mr. Lin and the things sent by the Red Mansion.

It may be that no one thought that the Red Mansion would send things over, and the people who robbed Mr. Lin's food on the road did not react, and the journey was very smooth.

With food and medicinal herbs, everyone's hope is greater.

Later, Yuan Tian laughed many times, and he was happy.

It was only because Mr. Mei developed a medicine that completely cured the epidemic.

"Mr. Mei is worthy of a generation of miracle doctors, a white-clothed holy hand, and lives up to his name!" He spared no words of praise.

For him, to be able to develop a medicine for the epidemic, let alone let him praise a few words, let him record his merits in this praise book.

With the medicine, the epidemic is getting better day by day.

The people of Longqi Mountain have more motivation to live. No matter how old or young you are, no matter what kind of temperament you have, you will come all the way to Yundu, how can you not want to live well?

Fortunately, there are not many people who get sick, only more than 100 people, and the herbs or something are originally boiled in a pot, and several bowls can be fished out.

Therefore, the previous medicinal materials, coupled with the medicinal materials sent by Mr. Lin later, made most people's conditions improve unhurriedly, and even a small number of people have a tendency to recover.

Yuan Tian's joy was beyond words.

He wasn't glad he could get past alive.

It's about rejoicing for those who can survive. It's a living life, it's a living life!

It's not the soldiers on the battlefield who exercise their stumps and break their stomachs and intestines, they sacrificed their lives for the country and couldn't even save them.

Yuan Tian clenched his claws fiercely, ready to do a big job, he hadn't raised such a big pride for a long time, as if he could succeed in anything.

But at this time, Dong Changle came to report: "General, our medicinal materials are almost exhausted." ”

Yuan Tian frowned and wondered, "Didn't Mr. Lin just send a batch of medicinal materials over before, why did he use them so quickly?" ”

Mr. Lin sent a lot of medicinal materials because of the previous reasons, and he was afraid that something would go wrong in the future.

Dong Changle was dressed in black, and under normal circumstances, he couldn't see the dirt, but now it was condensed into pieces.

The same goes for hair, which hasn't been properly washed for days, the weather is hot, and water is precious, so it can't be wasted.

If you smell it carefully, you will definitely be able to smell the sour smell, which is very ecstatic.

Dong Changle Mumu's face has become full of worry, the solution to the epidemic has come out, but now there are no medicinal materials.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if it is a good recipe, without medicinal materials, what use can it be?

And the imperial physicians were like quails, huddled in their rooms, studying books and pharmacopoeias.

After they knew Mr. Mei's formula, they stopped it more than once, thinking that the best doctor in Yunguo was in the palace, and they didn't develop it, what Mr. Mei could still develop, they underestimated Mr. Mei and didn't say it, and some people acted as insults.

Shi Xi left a punch to the old guy who relied on the old and sold the old at that time.

These people have also lived for a long time, stayed in the palace for a long time, and received too many compliments from people, so they felt that the people outside had no real material.

If they knew that Mr. Mei was a white-clothed saint, they probably wouldn't even dare to let out a fart, so how could they still put a beak here!

(To be continued.) )