When a doctor is generally more self-cherished, his medical skills will not be easily passed on to outsiders, let alone a complete stranger like him.

In the end, Dr. Nie could only sigh in vain, and at the request of Father Hong, he finally prescribed a prescription for Hong Dayou to concentrate on pain, invigorate qi and replenish blood.

Just as Jiang Rong and the others were leaving, Dr. Nie took their hitchhiker back to the town.

The Hong family, young and old, all came out to see Jiang Rong and them off, and they were not until they were far away from the entrance of the village, and then they reluctantly stopped and watched their carriage leave.

Sending Dr. Nie to the gate of the town, Jiang Rong and their carriage left directly and headed towards the county seat.

On the road before, Mo Chuan talked with Dr. Nie all the way and learned a lot of information.

To Jiang Rong's surprise, this was not in Yangzhou, but Jizhou! It is still in Linzhang County, Xindu County, Jizhou, and the town that I just passed by is called Guluo Town.

After starting from Danyang County, they had been following the direction of the Zimu Gu induction, because they felt that they were not far from Brother Ping in front, in order to catch up as soon as possible, they were all in a hurry, and they did not stop in the town on the road.

If it hadn't been for the previous rainstorm, maybe they wouldn't have been able to catch up soon.

It's just that after delaying for a while, the distance between him and the black-clothed man in front of him who was holding Brother Ping hostage has widened again.

According to the previous route, the group of people obviously went to Yangzhou, why did they turn to Jizhou again?

However, no matter where they went, the induction of the Zimu Gu would not go wrong.

Danyang County is located at the junction of Qingdao and Yangzhou, and the distance from Jizhou is not far, and it can even be said that it is at the junction of three continents, so it makes sense to go from the Yangzhou border to Jizhou in a few days.

Two days later, the group arrived in Shangyuan County, a neighboring county, and it was only a day's journey from Shangjing.

When he arrived here, Jiang Rong felt that Brother Ping'er's Zi Gu had stopped and didn't move forward. Could it be that the men in black went to Beijing?

After rushing for so many days in a row, Jiang Rong proposed to go into the city to rest and recuperate, after all, people already have their whereabouts, rather than rushing over without knowing the details of the other party, it is better to stop and investigate first, and he and others can also take advantage of this to recuperate.

When you enter the city, the first thing you do is, of course, find a place to have a full meal.

Although the food on the road was not bad, it was much more shabby, and it was not as comfortable as the food cooked seriously.

When he saw the "cyclamen" restaurant, Jiang Rong was surprised at first, but he didn't expect that there was also a cyclamen here, and then he thought that this should be an ancient chain restaurant.

Because the food tasted very good last time when they ate at Cyclamen, and the environment was good and the attitude was good, Jiang Rong and his party naturally chose this place.

However, just walked in, a handsome little two stared at them, seemed to confirm their identities, and greeted them with a smile and said: "Hello guest officers, there is a son who said that he is your old friend, and he is waiting for him in the private seat upstairs, please come with the little one." ”

What's the situation? Returning to the deceased? It's mysterious.

Jiang Rong asked Xiao Er, "What son?" What is the last name? Why did you invite us over? ”

Xiao Er smiled slightly, apologized and said, "That son said that a few people will know if they go up." ”

Jiang Rong looked at Mo Chuan and the Li family, both of them were looking forward to her, she thought that since the prince dared to invite them to go up, why didn't they dare to go?

I want to see who this son is.

So she nodded and said, "Okay, lead the way." ”

As Xiao Er went all the way to the third floor, he stopped outside a private room called "Ming Huang Ju".

In a restaurant, the higher up the restaurant, the better the position, and the cyclamen has only three floors, so these three floors are certainly not accessible to ordinary people.

Looking at the Ming Huang Ju in front of him, it is much more magnificent than the other private rooms on the same floor, and it seems that the identity of this self-proclaimed son is a little unusual.

The private room is divided into an inner room and an outer room, and Jiang Rong and a few people can't see it clearly, but the outer room is quite elegant and luxurious.

Facing the window, is a half-person high couch, on which there is a carved Huanghuali table, its delicate and warm indescribable, under the illumination of the skylight, the desktop is smooth as a mirror, smooth as water.

On the left wall hangs a picture of "Evening Bamboo House", which is signed as "Zhang Daoji". As everyone knows, Zhang Daoji is a master of poetry and painting in the previous dynasty, and his works are hard to find in the previous dynasty, let alone now.

Just this painting shows how rich and fearless this cyclamen is.

On the right wall, there is a Bogu shelf, which is not full of lattices, only a few pieces, but they are placed sparsely, and each item is full of an indescribable meaning, or ancient and interesting, or dignified and thick, or moist and plump...... All of them are rare treasures.

In the center of the room is a round table of rosewood, on which a set of fine white porcelain tea sets looks simple, but it is known as "snow jade porcelain", which is known as "snow jade porcelain", and it is difficult to buy it with money.

After a cursory glance, Jiang Rong couldn't help but marvel in his heart, what a tyrant this cyclamen is! How dare you put these rare treasures on display with such a big bang? Aren't you afraid that someone will rob it?

Even a layer of purple furry carpet was spread on the ground, making it difficult for Jiang Rong to settle down.

You must know that purple mushrooms have the saying of "every inch of gold", and even more so. I don't know how much a purple fur is worth, but it's good here, and it is spread on the ground as a carpet as if it didn't need money.

It's really rich and has no place to spend!

Jiang Rong secretly cursed in his heart, if this foot is stepped on, it will not ask them to pay if it is dirty, right?

A few people were hesitating to themselves, and a snow-blue figure behind Bo Gujia turned out, looked at Jiang Rong and the others with a smile, and said in a bright voice: "Little girl, it's really easy for me to find!" ”

Jiang Rong looked at it, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, "Why are you here?" ”

In Beijing, Qingyun Lane, Xuanwu Street, Fuyuan Marquis Mansion, a magnificent carriage slowly drove out and headed in the direction of Wutong Street.

Wutong Street is a famous rich commercial street in Shangjing, the city is full of jewels, households are full of Luoqi, high-rise buildings, full of luxury.

The shops on both sides have silk and satin, jewelry, spices, rouge gouache, and antiques in the study. There are also good scenery of smoke willow painting bridge, cloud tree embankment and sand, which is really prosperous and beautiful!

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the Makeup Pavilion on Sycamore Street.

First, a young woman dressed as a handmaid got out of the car, and then helped a lady out of the car.

Looking closely, I saw that this lady was in her thirties, her skin was delicate and fair, there was no wrinkle, her moist apricot eyes, her willow moon curved eyebrows, her small nose, her cherry mouth, and a little red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and the whole person looked beautiful and kind, just like the Guanyin on the portrait of Guanyin.

This is the step-wife of the Marquis of Fuyuan, Xiao Wang, the sister-in-law of the first Mrs. Fuyuan's wife Wang, and the sister-in-law of the Marquis of Fuyuan.

It's just that this brother-in-law and sister-in-law have a lot of stories to tell, so I won't mention them here.

Let's say that after Xiao Wang's entered the Makeup Flower Pavilion, he was greeted by the female shopkeeper inside with a smile.

There are three floors in the Makeup Flower Pavilion, specializing in the business of noble ladies and ladies in Beijing, the lower floor sells rouge gouache, hair oil perfume, balm pancreas and other things, and the second and third floors are all kinds of jewelry.

The thing here is a bottle of perfume the size of a thumb, which is no less than twenty taels of silver, and there is no jewelry on the upper floor that is less than fifty taels.

What the Makeup Flower Pavilion sells is an expensive word. However, although it is expensive, the quality of the thing is indeed worthy of its price.

So the high prices here not only did not deter customers, but on the contrary, attracted the ladies of Beijing to take pride in owning a box of rouge or a piece of delicate jewelry.

The female shopkeeper Ma Lian'er took Xiao Wang all the way to the third floor and introduced her to several new products in the store.

On the third floor, there is a separate cubicle for guests to try on jewelry and make up. Xiao Wang took a fancy to a set of gold and ruby heads, and Ma Lian'er personally held her into a small cubicle with her, and served her to put it on.

Xiao Wang's maidservant Lan Xiang was waiting outside the door.

Entering the cubicle, Xiao Wang sat down on the embroidered stool in front of the dressing table, looked at the person in the mirror, and shook out a red jade bead crested golden step on his head.

Next to her, Ma Lian'er immediately took out a golden silk ruby hairpin from the jewelry box and handed it over.

Xiao Wang took it and put it on, and helped the bun again, Ma Lian'er praised it silently, "If you want me to say, this hairpin is blessed, and it has touched someone of such a good color as Mrs." With this hairpin, it complements each other more and more, and the lady's face is fairer and moister, and I can't even take my eyes off it! ”

Xiao Wang smiled faintly, took other hairpins to wear, looked at the people in the mirror, and asked, "Xiang Yu, do they have any news?" ”

Speaking of this, Ma Lian'er's expression became calm and solemn, and she was like the female shopkeeper who was flattering just now.

She took a step back, folded her hands together, lowered her head slightly, and replied: "Back to the master, the subordinates were about to talk about it, Xiang Yu and they had already replied, and they were handing over the letter, saying that the task assigned by the master had been completed, and they were waiting at the Liuyun Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Wang replied lightly, with a real smile in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I've almost tried it now, wrap it up." I haven't tasted the tea in Liuyun Pavilion for a long time, so I'm going to satisfy my cravings. ”

Ma Lian'er's expression recovered, and she said with a smile on her face: "Then dare to be kind, I will wrap it up and send it to your house." ”

sent Xiao Wang's all the way to the door downstairs, and Yin Yin said: "Madame, go slowly, next time there is a new product, I will be the first to tell you!" Welcome back. ”

Xiao Wang smiled and bowed, his attitude was reserved and polite, and he was full of elegance and nobility.

At the next stop, the carriage of the Marquis of Fuyuan stopped at Liuyun Pavilion. (To be continued.) )