At this time, the water in the stove bubbled and churned, Xiao Cong put the piano on the table, poured the water in the stove into the teapot, and then lifted the teapot, turned up a jade-colored teacup with the other hand, grabbed a few pieces of tea and sprinkled it in, and then poured boiling water, and a cup of tea was brewed like this.

Although the master's technique of making tea is not very clever and exquisite, he still exudes elegance and calmness in his every move.

The long and clear tea fragrance spreads, making people feel comfortable and translucent for a while.

The soft spring breeze outside sent in, and the wind was dyed with a lingering fragrance, and the fragrance of this tea really gave people a wonderful feeling.

Only sigh, the spring is infinitely good, and Fangfei warms people's intestines.

Xiao Cong didn't mention Jiang Yi again, and Wu Zhi didn't ask much, but talked about another thing.

“…… Gu Liangyi recently received an excellent ginseng plant from a medical hall called Guangjitang, which is three hundred years old, and the quality is intact, and the medicinal properties are full. Gu Liangyi was also full of praise. ”

After a pause, Wu Zhi continued: "Ginseng has the effect of replenishing the yuan and restoring the pulse, do you want to ask Gu Liang to enter the medicine for you to drink for a while?" It may help your legs. ”

When Xiao Cong was fourteen years old, he fell off his horse and broke his leg, and although the subsequent treatment was timely, he did not know how, and the situation became more and more serious. In the end, the imperial physician asserted that his leg not only injured the bones, but also affected the meridians, and the bones were not difficult to recover, but the meridians could not be continued.

Since then, Xiao Cong has become a well-known wasted person, who is accompanied by a wheelchair all day long.

Since leaving the palace as an adult and coming to the fiefdom, Xiao Cong has been secretly looking for people with excellent medical skills, wanting to heal his legs. After all, if there is a chance to be cured, who wants to be a wasted person? A hopeless wasted man in life?

It's just that after all these years, there are so many people with good medical skills, and even the people from the Medicine King Valley have come to see it. It's just that no matter who comes, they only shake their heads and sigh when they see him with such a pair of legs.

Not to mention that it was completely cured, even a little relief of his pain could not be done.

Xiao Cong's leg is not as ignorant as ordinary people with leg disabilities, on the contrary, he feels it very much, and he feels heart-piercing pain all the time. In the past, it was so painful that I couldn't sleep at night.

Now I'm used to it, but it's just that habit is habit, but I can't completely ignore it.

So don't look at the appearance of a calm and breezy and worldly immortal on his face, in fact, there is no moment when he is not suffering greatly.

It's just that he has long been accustomed to not showing his pain, because he has long known that there is no benefit in doing so, but on the contrary, it will only expose his weaknesses in front of others and make people laugh.

I don't know how many so-called "famous doctors" I have seen come and go, and the result every time is predictable "no hope", in this way, Xiao Cong has already practiced a "heart of stone", even if he hears that someone really has a way to cure his leg, he will not have any ups and downs.

Because even he himself is hopeless.

Until now, I'm afraid that only the legendary "Remnant Plum Prince" who has not seen the head and tail of the dragon has not been invited.

Xiao Cong was noncommittal, picked up the teacup on the desk, sniffed lightly, and said lightly: "Go." ”

Wu Zhi knew that he meant to do so, so he hurriedly bowed and bowed and retreated.

Xiao Cong raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup, although it was still a little hot, the pain caused by this temperature was nothing, and even in his opinion, it was very "gentle". At least it was insignificant compared to the pain in his leg.

Putting down the teacup, he seemed to say to the air: "Go check this Jiang Yi." ”

As the words fell, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and a voice came from mid-air, "Yes." ”

Then the man went into hiding again and went to carry out the task that Xiao Cong had ordered.

In the afternoon, a detailed information related to Jiang Yi was presented in front of Xiao Cong. There are no details in it, including almost everything that has happened to Jiang Yi in the years since he moved to Peach Blossom Village.

Of course, just on the big picture, the secret guards who lived their lives behind closed doors naturally couldn't find out.

Moreover, Jiang Yi's experiences before moving to Peach Blossom Village were impossible to investigate.

After Xiao Cong looked at it, his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, which was a sign that he was thinking about something.

His gaze fell on the last few lines again, "...... His wife quietly left in a carriage 10 days ago, accompanied by an unknown man. ”

This is Jiang Rong and his party.

So many things were found in such a short period of time, which shows the efficiency of Xiao Cong's secret guards.

"Check out where they are and where they're going." Finally, Xiao Cong said.

Jiang Yi's family doesn't have anything to attract attention, only this little girl named Jiang Rong has been acting strangely since she woke up with a serious injury to her forehead.

After reading her recent information, he suddenly felt that this little girl named Jiang Rong was very interesting, and her experience in a short period of time could be called legendary.

first survived, and then found the missing and abducted brother alone, and then shined at the Flower God Festival Flower Fighting Contest in Qingxia Town, the method of "turning decay into magic" is really eye-catching.

There are also fist-sized night pearls, pills that cause "incompetence" and infertility...... This one by one, I really don't know if I don't check it, and I am shocked when I check it.

A little girl, where did she come from such strange means? Where did her treasures, which shouldn't have belonged to a little girl, come from?

For the first time, Xiao Cong had a bit of an inquisitive mind about a person's life.

He couldn't even help but wonder if there was a way for her to make her leg better. It's like making that impossible blooming bluegrass bloom?

Shangjing, the Imperial City, the East Palace, the Taihe Palace.

Under the corridor, there are two carved moire screen-backed chairs, and in the middle of the chairs stand a high table of the same color, on which are placed a few small and delicate snacks and two teas.

Mama Wei sat on the chair on the left-hand side, her face was white, her eyebrows were long, her lips were slightly thin, her makeup was very delicate, her hair was meticulously combed, and she was wearing an ordinary light cyan wide-sleeved cardigan, and the plain striped long skirt below had been hiding the upper of her shoes.

She sat there, her hands clasped in front of her abdomen, her body straight, her eyes level, looking down the porch.

Behind her, there stood two palace maids in pink dresses and a little eunuch.

Another Mama Zhou was teaching His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to learn the rules in the courtyard.

I only heard her say: "His Royal Highness the Prince, please follow the slave and maid." ”

After saying this, she bowed down to the cushion in front of her, bowed her head and bowed, and when she saluted, she pressed her left hand on her right hand, and bowed her hand to the ground, and her head slowly fell to the ground. Place your hands in front of your knees, your head behind your hands, and your forehead to the ground for a while before you slowly get up.

Mama Zhou straightened her sleeves a little, looked at Xiao Jue and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can see clearly?" At that time, on the day of the saint's birthday, from the princes and princes to the princes and nobles, they must all perform this great gift to the saint, and they must not make mistakes. ”

Looking at Xiao Jue's dazed and overwhelmed look, a sneer flashed in Mama Zhou's eyes, but the expression on her face was not revealed at all, and said: "The slave maid has already demonstrated just now, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to do it again." ”

Xiao Jue flattened his mouth, sat down directly, kicked his feet and slapped the ground like a child, and howled dryly: "This palace won't, you do it again for this palace!" ”

A fool is a fool, and when he stands still, he still looks decent, and this illness reveals his original form. I really think that I am a noble person, and I still call "Bengong" in my mouth, and I don't care if I am worthy or not!

A touch of contempt flashed in Mama Zhou's eyes, and she didn't pull Xiao Jue, just let him sit on the ground like that.

Mama Wei, who was on the top, didn't lift her eyelids, and didn't see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rolling on the ground, and slowly picked up the tea cup next to her and took a sip.

When Xiao Jue howled enough, she said slowly: "Yo, what is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doing?" It's cold on the ground, so beware of getting sick with moisture, it's not good. Xi'er, Yue'er, don't go and pull His Highness up. ”

The two pink-clothed palace maids behind her hurriedly walked towards Xiao Jue, but they just stretched out their hands, and before they could touch the corner of his clothes, Xiao Jue suddenly jumped up, raised his foot and kicked the two of them out.

Seeing the two of them fall to the ground and roll a few times, he burst out laughing, clapping his hands happily and shouting: "Two ugly monsters, dare to touch me, you deserve to fall!" Deserve! Haha......"

Mama Wei's eyes immediately sank, and she put the tea cup on the top of the table, and the tea lid hit it with a few loud and piercing sounds, and the tea in it jumped out, splashed on several sides, and even fell a few drops on her hand.

She looked at Xiao Jue with a cold gaze, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a penetrating smile, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's too unseemly for you to act like this." You can't learn a simple salute, you can't learn a simple salute, don't say anything about rolling on the ground, and even do this to the palace people for no reason, it's simply rude and stubborn! ”

Xiao Jue, who had his back to her, was still clapping his hands and jumping and shouting, as if he was deaf to her words.

Mama Wei snorted coldly and commanded the little eunuch behind her; "Wang Sui, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not obey discipline, then you should teach him and let him know how to behave as the prince of a country."

Since she knew that Xiao Jue was the prince of a country, and she said such a thing in such a condescending tone, it can be seen that she didn't regard Xiao Jue as a prince at all.

And her so-called "teaching" is definitely not a demonstration like Mama Zhou did before. (To be continued.) )