108. Pull out the eighteen generations of ancestors

readx; Zhuang Hua responded, "Hmm." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "so he called Yanrong to come over and have dinner with her."

said that it was together, almost all of them entered Yanrong's stomach, Zhuang Hua was almost full when he smelled the taste, Yanrong knew that Zhuang Hua was uncomfortable, so he was not reluctant, but always prepared light snacks, lest Zhuang Hua be hungry.

At midnight, the movement started from the courtyard of the East Garden where Zhuang Hua lived, and the lanterns and torches were so lively, from the East Garden to the North Garden.

A subordinate who got up at night looked surprised, so he asked a subordinate who was on duty at night; "What's the matter? Noisy ** doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. ”

The subordinate on duty didn't think much about it, and heard someone complaining about his mood, and complained: "Who said no, it's better to die clean than toss people at two ends for three days!" ”

The people who got up at night were confused, "Who happened to me?" ”

"Who else." The subordinate on duty at night pursed his mouth, his face full of unhappiness, "Isn't it Mr. Zhuang Hua!" I just burned down my house a few days ago, and this will make such a big noise and toss people. ”

The subordinate who got up at night was puzzled: "What happened to Mr. Zhuang Hua this time?" ”

The subordinate on duty at night said disdainfully: "I heard that when I tried the medicine during the day, I mistakenly took poison in order to find the method of the general of the medical department, and I was saved by Dr. Huang, and I didn't die." It was poisoned again. Anyway, I don't think it's the same whether I can save him or not, boasting about Haikou and saying that if I can't save General Si, I will pay for it with my life, anyway, he can't save it, it's better to die like that, and he can still get a good reputation......"

Waiting for the subordinate on duty at night, Rory complained in a hurry, and felt happy in his heart, only to find that the person who had just gotten up at night had long since disappeared, and the subordinate on duty at night squirped angrily: "What is it!" ”

Zhuang Hua's sudden poisonous hair scared Yanrong a lot, his face was blue, and he dragged Zhuang Hua's hand and didn't let go, no one persuaded him, Bai Ti asked the two strong mothers-in-law to pull her and didn't pull it away, so Yanrong could only follow Zhuang Hua into the room where Zhuang Hua tried medicine and detoxification during the day.

There were not many people in the room, Old Doctor Huang and six disciples, Bai Ti, and four Sijun guards, the most conspicuous was the tall and thin man lying on the hollow wooden bed in the middle, a skinny body with a face like gold paper, it was easy to think that it was the corpse of a person who had been dead for a long time or starved to death, but it was indeed a person.

After settling down, Zhuang Hua was lying on the couch near the door, Yan Rong reacted and said urgently: "Quickly detoxify Mr." ”

Doctor Huang was directing the others in the room except Bai Ti to fiddle with the antidote medicine and put it in the iron basin, hearing Yan Rong's urgent call, Doctor Huang said impatiently: "Your husband is fine." Then he shouted to one of the disciples, "Foolish thing, the wrong amount!" ”

When the scolded disciple looked at the small scale in his hand and the medicine in the weighing pan, he really got the opposite amount of medicine from the other person, and his face turned white all of a sudden, and he hurriedly trembled and started again, not daring to slack off at all.

Yanrong was about to break out to quarrel with Doctor Huang, but Zhuang Hua, who had been pretending to be unconscious, grabbed Yanrong's hand, "Yanrong, don't make a noise." ”

Yan Rong was shocked at first glance, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and his body fell to the ground in a shake, Zhuang Hua was also startled, and hurriedly reached out with his arms to catch Yan Rong's collapsed body, and had his own rib body as a cushion to prevent Yan Rong from falling.

Yanrong is not tall and petite, but she fell down like this while standing, Zhuang Hua was also smashed lightly, and felt that the bones were almost not broken, but fortunately Yanrong was not a plump beauty.

Zhuang Hua sat up with Yanrong in his arms, let Yanrong lean on his arms, patted her cheek gently, and called: "Yanrong, Yanrong." ”

Yan Rong came to his senses after a while, looked at Zhuang Hua with a confused expression, hugged Zhuang Hua's neck, and cried without any scruples.

Everyone else threw gloating eyes and ambiguous smiles at Zhuang Hua, Zhuang Hua smiled bitterly in his heart, and comforted Yanrong, who had been following her for a while, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not good, don't cry, my face is spent, plain people laugh ......" Zhuang Hua usually looks for people to joke, and it's okay to tell a cold joke, but if she really wants to coax people, some words are poor, but fortunately, Yanrong quickly eased up, and he also felt ashamed, and withdrew from Zhuang Hua's arms with a red face, It was deposited on Zhuang Hua's waist and twisted it, so that after hearing Zhuang Hua's muffled snort, she got up and stood behind Zhuang Hua, and then looked up and disappeared Fang Cai's look of shame and death, like her master Zhuang Hua.

Zhuang Hua was twisted by Yanrong This time is really not light, she bets that the place on her waist that was twisted is now a bruise, she turned around and looked at Yanrong wonderingly, why screwed her? Yan Rong glared at her quietly, who told Zhuang Hua to scare her!

Zhuang Hua turned his head depressedly, and met the gaze cast by Shang Baiti's deep and deep ink pupils. Zhuang Hua subconsciously realized that he fell on Si Jun on the wooden bed, but saw that he was taken off his clothes, and there was only a pair of obscene pants left on his body...... Well, maybe the dirty pants are going to be out of order.

Embarrassment......

Zhuang Hua didn't know where to put his gaze, he kept looking at Si Jun in a daze, and he could see a scene that made people's blood rush, but Bai Ti stepped across in front of Zhuang Hua's eyes, Zhuang Hua came back to his senses all of a sudden, and hurriedly said to Yanrong: "Yanrong, you go back first." ”

Yan Rong was also embarrassed, and when he heard Zhuang Hua say this, his footsteps moved but he didn't leave.

"Not leaving?" Zhuang Hua Road.

Yan Rong said: "Yan Rong wants to follow Mr. here." ”

Zhuang Hua dismissed it without thinking about it, "It's smoky and burning here for a while, and the big men can take off their clothes and dissipate heat when they are together, you are a woman here, and it is inconvenient for everyone." In fact, Zhuang Hua just used these words to coax away Yanrong, but it inspired a group of people in the room, especially the disciples of Doctor Huang who participated in the detoxification of Zhuang Hua last night, hated themselves for not thinking of it at that time, and almost killed themselves.

Yanrong's face turned red, and Nuo Nuo responded. Zhuang Hua thought that it was not appropriate for Yanrong to return to the East Garden at this time, so he said: "There are other rooms in this garden, you can stay here tonight." ”

After settling Yanrong, Zhuang Hua sat lazily in the corner, she was already very weak, and she was brought here when she came, not only to hide people's eyes and ears, but also because she really didn't have the strength to walk this way.

At this time, there was only Bai Ti alone in the idle people in this room, and Doctor Huang persuaded him to go out, after all, it was a three-point poison, and the poison needed to be solved by fierce medicine, plus considering the situation of the four armies, the amount of medicine was increased as appropriate, and it was estimated that Si Jun would have to recuperate for a while before he could completely recover.

Bai Ti is a good person, and he is not a doctor, he is usually good at health preservation, and it is inevitable that there will be no problems if he is infected by drugs.

Bai Ti refused, sat in the corner with Zhuang Hua, and asked Doctor Huang to prepare as usual, Doctor Huang didn't know Bai Ti for a day or two, knowing that it would be difficult to change his decision, so he didn't persuade him anymore, only told him to seal the acupoints on his body as much as possible after a while, and the meridians of people who practice martial arts are wider than ordinary people, and it is naturally easier to absorb the medicinal properties, so he instructed him.

Zhuang Hua didn't have the strength to move himself, so he didn't look at Bai Ti and let him sit beside him. If people do anything, they will drive people out of trouble unreasonably, which is hypocritical.

The temperature in the room rose quickly, the charcoal fire in the charcoal stove was pure and dark blue, very good-looking, Zhuang Hua looked surprised, she didn't expect the carbon making process in this world to be so high-end, the flame was not a little variegated, and she thought that she would get some of it, and it was also a pleasing thing to watch and play without heating.

Bai Ti saw that Zhuang Hua was lazily squinting at the charcoal fire in the stove and refused to pay some attention to himself, so he said, "Zhuang Hua likes this charcoal?" ”

Zhuang Hua replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

"Cold smoke charcoal, unique to my country, tasteless and smokeless, pure flame. Legend is that it is a favorite of the King of Xiang in the Daxing Dynasty who loves the snow scene, but can not endure the cold, every winter travel has to be burned with a large amount of charcoal, but the smell of charcoal is smoky, the king of Guangxiang will move out of the will in the imperial capital of Liaoqing, if anyone can develop odorless and smokeless charcoal, then give the people a bounty, a bounty of 10,000, a thousand hectares of fertile land, and a hundred slaves. Xiaoqing was closer to the south, and the climate in the south was warm, and there were few places where charcoal could be used, so no one could make such charcoal, so it was not long before this decree spread to the north. ”

Bai Ti's deep voice said slowly, Zhuang Hua listened quietly, and the others were busy in an orderly manner, and the atmosphere was rare and peaceful for a while.

Seeing that Zhuang Hua listened carefully, a smile appeared on Bai Ti's face, and he continued: "At that time, the charcoal craftsmen in the north heard the wind and moved, and for a while the charcoal making technology continued to be renewed. ”

Bai Ti stopped when he caught this, and said to Zhuang Hua: "It's better for Zhuang Hua to guess what happened to the charcoal maker." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Hua glanced at Bai Ti, looked at him with honor, and boldly guessed: "That craftsman, it won't be the ancestor of the Bai family, right?" ”

Bai Ti nodded, "Zhuang Hua is really smart. ”

Zhuang Hua felt that this world was really full of legends, and a family that sold charcoal could actually occupy one-fifth of the world's territory, I am afraid that Emperor Guangxiang could not have imagined today's scene.

Zhuang Hua frowned, his expression was serious and serious, "Then the royal ancestors of the Yang Kingdom won't be selling rouge gouache, right?" "Since it is a charcoal seller in the north, the atmosphere of the Yang country is not formed overnight, so it is not surprising that the ancestors of the Qi family are selling rouge water.

Bai Ti was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Zhuang Hua's whimsical ideas are refreshing. Zhuang Hua looked at Bai Ti, which means: Isn't it? Bai Ti replied with a smile: "The ancestors of the Qi family were horse merchants who migrated from the north to the hinterland of the Central Plains, and their ancestors had a generation of concubines who were blue-eyed people in the Western Regions, and that head of the family happened to have only one heir from that color-eyed concubine, and the other wives and concubines had nothing, so there were many descendants with outstanding appearances, but they were really not born to sell rouge and gouache. ”

No wonder Qi Jin and Qi Jiang are both so demonic, it turns out that they are still a mixed-race family.