Fan Wuji was curious about the sudden decision made by the monk Wuxiang, so he asked the monk about it that night. But the monk Wuxiang locked himself directly in the room, and refused to even see Fan Wuyi's face.

"Old monk, what kind of trick are you playing?" Fan Wuyi shouted loudly outside the door.

He has a special status in the Dingbian Hou Mansion, if he goes crazy, even Su Qiqi and Jiang Caiwei can't make him quiet. So despite worrying about her husband's comfort, the two daughters still didn't stop Fan Wuyi.

Monk Wuxiang was so annoyed that he finally spoke after Fan Wuyi yelled for a long time: "Old guy, don't yell outside if it's okay, disturb the old man's treatment, you can't afford the consequences." ”

Fan Wuyi's face was happy, and he scolded and scolded: "You old bald donkey, you are finally willing to speak." Have you really found a cure for this kid? Break everyone apart, you don't want to do something unsavory to that kid, do you! ”

The angry voice of the unphased monk came from the room: "Get out! A handful of people who are old and have no shame, if the old man doesn't find a cure, how can he break everyone apart. It's up to you to do it outside, and no one knows if there are other people's people in his house. My treatment must not be interrupted, otherwise it will cause a catastrophe, and I am afraid that he will never wake up. ”

Hearing that Monk Wuxiang said so seriously, Fan Wuyi put away his playful face, and said, "You can treat him with peace of mind, just leave it to me outside." ”

The Wuxiang monk said: "You have to worry about it outside, I am still preparing medicine, if there is anything, I will look for you." I'll give you the prescription in the evening, and you go and grab it yourself, and don't let anyone approach it. ”

Fan Wuyi nodded solemnly: "Don't worry." ”

The old man became serious, not to mention seeing the prescription from his hand, it was very troublesome to see his shadow.

The more mysterious the performance of the monk Wuxiang, the more relieved Fan Wuyi became. He and Wuxiang have been old rivals and friends for decades, and being able to make Wuxiang treat him so carefully proves that Zhang Ru's illness Wuxiang has a certain degree of certainty.

Fan Wuyi, who had only one apprentice, had long regarded himself as a person from the Dingbian Marquis Mansion, and naturally knew that a sober Zhang Ru was more useful than ten unconscious Zhang Ru.

As long as Zhang Ru can be sober, at least he doesn't need to face Su Qiqi and Jiang Caiwei's sad faces every day.

That night, Wuxiang handed over the prescription to Fan Wuyi, and then the old Jianghu, who had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, kicked open the door of the largest pharmacy in the capital very arrogantly, and took more than 30 very ordinary medicinal materials from the pharmacy and left.

By the time he returned to the Dingbian Marquis Mansion, the troublemakers over there had almost come to the door.

Fortunately, Zhang Ru is still a little famous in the capital, and Lord Yin Lin of Shuntian Mansion, who was woken up, didn't even dare to let out a fart, and after plugging the mouth of the pharmacy shopkeeper with Yulu, he left a sentence to greet the Hou Ye on behalf of the subordinate and left in a gloomy manner.

Knowing that Fan Wuyi was going to get the medicine, the two girls couldn't say anything, but there was a hint of expectation in their eyes.

"Old fellow, I got the medicine back for you, and in order to prevent others from knowing the prescription, I specially took four or five more flavored medicines. You said that these medicines on your prescription are very ordinary, and these medicines can cure Wenxuan's illness? After Fan Wuyi threw the medicine through the window, he couldn't help but ask.

Without saying a word, he closed his mouth in amusement.

The next day, after Fan Wuyi, who had not slept all night, woke up very keenly and sensed that something was wrong in the room, and the breath coming from Zhang Ru, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be stronger than yesterday.

As soon as he opened his mouth to shout, he immediately thought of the instructions of the monk Wuxiang, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

There is such a great god as Fan Wuyi guarding the door, whether it is the maid or the two housewives in the house, they can only look outside the room, let alone go in, even if they open the window to see.

Except for Wuxiang, no one knows whether Zhang Ru's body can recover or not.

After this lasted for a few days, Jiang Caiwei was a little unstable, and took the initiative to ask Fan Wuyi about the situation: "Mr. Fan, how is my father-in-law?" ”

Fan Wuyi spread his hands: "This old man doesn't know, you have to ask your grandfather Wuxiang." ”

Jiang Caiwei opened her mouth to scream, but found that Fan Wuyi cast a very sharp look, and she asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

Fan Wuyi said with a cold face: "If you want Zhang Wenxuan to really can't wake up, you can just call it." The old man now doesn't know if the treatment of the great monk has reached a critical moment, everything is unknown. If you believe in the great monk Wuxiang, don't ask about this matter, with our two old men here, Zhang Wenxuan's situation will not be worse than before. If you can't, you can ask someone to break in, but if something happens, you will bear the consequences. ”

These words are very serious, and Jiang Caiwei's pungent temperament doesn't dare to mess around.

Sleeping inside is her father-in-law, the person she has to entrust her life. If he made Xianggong have a mistake because of his recklessness, it would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

Although she still had some doubts, Jiang Caiwei didn't dare to continue messing around, so she had to go back to Su Qiqi with her heart to tell.

In this regard, Su Qiqi is obviously much more mature than Jiang Caiwei, and after comforting her for a long time, Jiang Caiwei has a normal look on her face.

Time passed day by day, and the people of the Dingbian Hou Mansion spent every day in torment, and Datong and Liaodong would send letters every day to tell them what was happening every day on the side of the mansion.

However, the two housewives were not in the mood to read this, and all the letters were handed over to Mu Bin, the commander of Jinyi Weidu. As for where these letters ended up, only Mu Bin knows.

Many officials in Beijing admire Mu Bin, and now Jinyiwei's dozen or so thousands of households have rebelled, but Mu Bin has nothing to do.

On the fourth day of the seventh month of the eleventh year of Hongji, the battle situation that had been stalemate for a month was completely changed because of a bold man.

This person's name is Chen Liang, and he has only 3,000 soldiers under his command, and he was promoted to 1,000 because of his bravery.

In fact, this person has not been a thousand for a long time, but it is only about half a year.

On this day, Chen Liang led 3,000 soldiers under his command to open the gate of Xuanfu Guancheng and went straight to Datong without the other defenders reacting.

All the forces of the Datong defenders were basically deployed on the northwest side of the city, and they didn't expect that the southeast side would take the initiative to attack.

They were guarding against the Tatars, but not against the forces of the imperial court.

The 3,000 cavalry destroyed the withering and decaying, and directly destroyed the eight towns and then went straight to the outside of Datongfu City. If it weren't for the fast reaction of the defenders, these 3,000 cavalry would have rushed into the urn city of Datongfu City.