The next day, after the morning dynasty, Cheng Yanjin mysteriously grabbed the British Duke Li Ji next to him.

"Third brother, is that bastard in your family healed?"

"Could it be that your bastard thing?"

Li Ji and Cheng Yanjin's eyes paired, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. The whip that His Majesty rewarded yesterday, both of them watched in front of them, and they didn't spare any of them.

Even if his own kid has rough skin and thick meat, he doesn't want to raise it for seven days or eight days, not to mention that he was supported by Wei Zheng's old thing to go to the countryside to experience what kind of people's livelihood, seek a way to lack food, just toss for a day, and come back at night to heal all the injuries?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

This kind of medical skill is almost miraculous!

If it is used in the military, how effective is it?

As a result, no matter how you asked, the bear child in his house would not let go, gritting his teeth and saying that he had eaten a plate of shredded potatoes, and he was so angry that he beat him up again that night.

The two of them were standing at the foot of the steps of the main hall and sulking at their own son, when they saw Qin Shubao coming over with a strange face.

"Mao Gong, tell me honestly, have you researched any new type of wound medicine?"

Li Ji was a little stunned by Qin Shubao's first question, but Cheng Yanjin on the side reacted instantly.

"What's the matter, the injuries on Huaiyu's child are also healed?"

Qin Shubao nodded, all this is like a dream, obviously it was quite a serious injury the night before, but it was actually fine early this morning!

"What kind of wound medicine did your second brother give to Huaiyu? I asked Huaiyu about the child, and he dared to fool me into saying that it was a small garlic sprout and a small piece of eggplant—how unreasonable!

The little child didn't learn well, and he even learned to lie, no, Lin Shangchao let me smoke again......"

Cheng Yanjin: "......"

Li Ji: "......"

Coincidentally, second brother, we just smoked the bastard boy at home.

The third brother is at the foot of the steps of the main hall, you look at me, I look at you, they are all angry with their own children, and they want to go home and smoke again.

Like words?

Three people with two reasons, none of them like words.

Cheng Biting Jin and Li Siwen gritted their teeth and said that they had eaten a plate of "shredded potatoes", and Qin Huaiyu, who was originally an honest child, gritted his teeth and said that it was garlic sprouts and eggplant.

Is this the rhythm of lying too lazy to talk to Lao Tzu?

"Ji Guogong, British Gong, Su Guogong, are all here, what a coincidence——"

Fang Xuanling had just walked out of the hall with the eldest grandson Wuji, Wei Zheng and others in a heavy mood, and the anxious twists and turns of the Guanzhong prefectures and counties flew like snowflakes again.

In May this year, the famine caused by the locust plague in Xuzhou had not yet subsided, but the drought in the prefectures of Guannai was becoming more and more serious.

From the beginning of spring to the present, not half a drop of rain has fallen, and the sun is like a huge oven, scorching the land of Guanzhong.

Large swathes of farmland are dry and cracked, and they are about to lose their crops. The most terrible thing is that the drought seems to have a tendency to spread to the land of Liufu and the three prefectures of Mian, Shi and Li.

If there is no way to deal with it, there will be a remnant of the world again in Guanzhong and even on the land of Liufu.

Above the court, the ministers were helpless.

Drought, grain, these two problems are like two tight spells on the head of the Tang Dynasty, and they are getting tighter and tighter, making people breathless.

As the Datang Zaifu, several of them are at a loss. As for the trouble, Wei Zheng casually spent two waves of bastards in Chang'an City.

Who doesn't know, it was Wei Zheng who was helping them eliminate the emperor's anger, and it was just to prevent this group of bastards from continuing to make trouble, who could really expect this group of bastards to find a solution?

Just thinking about things, I saw Cheng Yanjin and Qin Shubao standing outside the main hall with their waists crossed, chatting, saying hello to the eldest grandson Wuji and Wei Zheng, and hurriedly walked over.

Yesterday's incident is really a bit weird, I have to ask clearly.

"Ouch - old man Fang, could it be that the bastard in your house is also healed?"

Cheng Yanjin saw Fang Xuanling's posture, and his heart suddenly moved, and he choked angrily.

He doesn't want to see Fang Xuanling now, obviously his second fang doesn't learn well, and his wife just throws the pot on his own children, saying that he is learning bad with his own children, is there such a thing?

Fang Xuanling's face couldn't help but froze when he heard this, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"The son is fine, the horse is fine......"

Cheng Yanjin: "......"

Qin Shubao: "......"

Li Ji: "......"

Are all of your people in the house so weird?

"Did you eat shredded potatoes or garlic eggplant?"

Cheng Yanjin sneered and looked at Fang Xuanling in an unkind tone.

"Garlic sprouts and eggplants - hey, your family too?"

Cheng Yanjin was amused by Fang Xuanling's answer, this thing is also a child, staring at him and talking nonsense, and choked back angrily.

"No, our children are different from yours, we eat shredded potatoes!"

What Cheng Yanjin didn't expect was that after Fang Xuanling heard it, not only did he not get angry, but he rarely showed a thoughtful look. looked at him with a serious face.

"That kid, it was indeed garlic sprouts and eggplants that were sent to Jun'er, but-cough-cough, there was a little accident in the middle, and the garlic sprouts and eggplants were eaten by that horse......"

Cheng Yanjin, Qin Shubao and Li Ji couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

What those bastards are saying is true!

They were literally cured by eating shredded potatoes or garlic sprouts and eggplant!

Where did the garlic sprouts and eggplant come from, and what the hell is shredded potatoes?

Several old guys looked at each other and slapped their thighs.

"Let's go, let's see if those little bunnies are out today-"

The stakes are very high, a few people said to leave, Fang Xuanling originally wanted to go back to Zhongshu Province to deal with today's government affairs, but also asked His Majesty Li Er for a leave, and walked out of the palace together.

……

Liu Zi'an was awakened early in the morning by the voice of her parents in the hall.

"Old man, the wounds on your face are all healed!"

"Old woman, your face is also good!"

"Old man, my arm doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Old woman, I don't hurt anymore!"

"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless—"

……

Listening to the startled movements of the two old men, Liu Zi'an finally put his mind at ease, knowing that the garlic last night should have worked.

Washing, cooking, and waiting for the old couple to get up, they found that Liu Zi'an had already made breakfast, and the old couple wiped their tears and thanked the Bodhisattva, their son was not only well, but also sensible.

"You're a big man, what's the matter with running to the kitchen every day-"

Mother still couldn't help but complain angrily.

After breakfast, as soon as I reviewed the book under the jujube tree in the yard, I was pulled out to plant potatoes by Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and Qin Huaiyu, who came early in the morning, leaving the old couple stunned in the yard.

Aren't these three kids crazy?

Riding a tall horse and wearing silk and satin, the son and brother pulled his son to plant potatoes?