Chapter Seventy-One: Asking for a Prescription
The eldest grandson Wuji came in from outside, and heard Cheng Biting Jin calling himself "Lao Tzu", "cough cough" a few times, and said: "Why is Brother Cheng so angry? ”
Originally, I wanted to deceive Changsun Chong, but I didn't expect the old fox to come so soon, Cheng Biting Jin sneered and said: "I'm not angry, I learned that my nephew has a good knife creation medicine here, so I came to ask where I bought it from."
Eldest Sun Wuji glanced at Eldest Sun Chong and asked, "Chong'er, is there such a thing?" ”
Eldest Sun Chong has tried to contact the apocalyptic space since Cheng Biting Jin came in, and Zhou Meimei's voice came from inside: "Chong boy, this ointment Datang can't make it, but I have a simplified version of the Yunnan Baiyao formula here, and you can find the materials in Datang, I'll read it again, you remember, next time you come in, I'll get me something good." ”
The eldest grandson Chong said gratefully in his heart: "Certainly, definitely!" ”
In fact, Cheng Yanjin saw Changsun Chong's dazed appearance just now, it was Changsun Chong's connection with the apocalyptic space!
"Yes, I wrote down a recipe from an ancient book, so I tried to make some, but I didn't expect it to work." Changsun Chong said nonsense, but he was forced, and he really didn't know how to explain it. Besides, if Your Majesty gave it, then Your Majesty didn't give it to others, and others would think that Li Er didn't value them.
"Is the ancient book still there?" Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Chi Jingde asked at the same time, one left and one right standing on both sides of Changsun Chong.
How can there be any bullshit ancient books, the eldest grandson continued to lie bitterly: "I think it's useless, take it to the thatched house to wipe your butt!" ”
"You!" Cheng bit his fingers the thickness of a golden carrot and pointed at Changsun Chong to beat him, but when he thought that this was not his son, if he beat Changsun Chong, the old guy Changsun Wuji would not let him go.
"Slow down, although the ancient book is gone, isn't there still a recipe, let Chong'er write it down and hand it over to the Tai Hospital, and prepare to the army as soon as possible, two generals, what do you think?" The eldest grandson Wuji didn't believe the lies made up by his son, but as an insider, as a father, he had the obligation to lie to the eldest grandson.
"Very good!" Wei Chi Jingde responded honestly, "Chong Xian's nephew, hurry up and write!" ”
The eldest grandson Chong took the eldest grandson Wuji, Cheng Biting Jin, and Wei Chi Jingde to the study, picked up a pen and paper, wrote down the medicinal materials and the weight of each medicinal material, blew dry the ink slightly, and picked up the paper with both hands.
The eldest grandson Wuji leaned closer, grabbed it, folded it and put it in his arms.
Cheng Yanjin and Yu Chi Jingde were patronizing to see the new font written by Changsun Chong just now, and they forgot what they were here for a while, and they realized that it was too late to start when Changsun Wuji put the pharmacy in his arms.
If you want to say that this literati has a fast brain, you can't admit it, Lao Fang, Lao Du, Lao Wei, and the eldest grandson Wuji.
"Brother Cheng, Brother Wei Chi, why don't we go into the palace together to face the saint?" The eldest grandson Wuji smiled harmlessly, showing eight teeth, and his white and fat face was like a freshly steamed steamed bun flower.
"Let's go, as a general, I'll go with the auxiliary brother." Cheng Yanjin put away his red eyes that were about to turn into rabbits and said enviously.
After the eldest grandson Wuji and the others left, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling came, inquiring about the ointment, and knocking on the side in the hope that the eldest grandson would offer a prescription.
"The two uncles are late, and the prescription has already been given to my father and Uncle Cheng, Uncle Wei Chi, and now it is estimated that he has entered the palace." His father, Sun Wuji, even bit gold, and Wei Chi Jingde didn't show it, so he couldn't tell others.
Fang Mou Du was not fooling people, the two met, and the spark of wisdom ignited.
"This eldest grandson, Te Tete is confused, that good book wipes his ass, it's a pity that the ancient book." Fang Xuanling said with emotion, if he glanced at Du Ruhui meaningfully, how could Lao Du recover his health? This question, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military who knew Du Ruhui's illness had not figured it out!
Du Ruhui knew Fang Xuanling, and his logical analysis ability was not below him, and now it is estimated that he has guessed ** is not far from ten, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's a pity, but the book is gone, but it doesn't mean that Fang Zi doesn't have it!" ”
Fang Xuanling stopped Du Ruhui's deep meaning, stopped beating around the bush, and asked, "Brother Du, was your last medicine really given by Your Majesty?" "Fang Xuanling is not a fool, the medicine is not given early, and it is not given late, but the old friend is about to die before he takes it out, it is weird!
Du Ruhui shook his head and said, "I don't think it was given by His Majesty, but it was obtained from the eldest grandson Chong." ”
"How so?" Fang Xuanling's heart was like a cat's claw, uncomfortably tight.
"Actually, you've already guessed the ** score yourself, so don't ask me. By the way, I heard that the medicine that His Majesty asked His Majesty to send to General Qin's mansion was presented by Changsun Chong. Du Ruhui said softly.
"You've heard that, too? Why don't we go to General Qin's Mansion now and see if it works? Fang Xuanling smiled mysteriously and looked at Du Ruhui.
Du Ruhui knew what his old friend was thinking, and said, "Very good! ”
Let's say that Qin Qiong has taken medicine for two days, and although her body is thin, she can already stand up and walk around, which is much better than before when she could only lie in bed and couldn't take care of herself.
"Why do you two have time to come here today?" Qin Qiong has been closed to customers since she was not in good health, unless there are a few people who are relatively close.
Du Ruhui smiled and said, "With the medicine given by His Majesty, presumably Brother Qin will be like me and recover his health." ”
"Hehe, I'm glad that the two virtuous brothers can come to see me. His Majesty's medicine is very useful, but it is necessary to avoid it, I can only eat white rice porridge every day, and my mouth can fade out of the bird. Qin Qiong found that her body was much better, she was in a good mood, and she had more smiles on her face.
Du Ruhui has experienced such a torment, what can white porridge taste like, and when he saw the fragrant meat eaten by others, he couldn't wait to bite his tongue into his stomach.
"Brother Qin, you know your body, after taking the medicine given by His Majesty, you must also avoid eating, you can only eat white porridge, and you are hungry, but when you think about it, as long as you can cure the disease, you will not eat whatever you want in the future. I can persevere, presumably Brother Qin is no problem. When Brother Qin is completely well, the younger brother invites his brother to drink. Du Ruhan said with a smile, as if he was sure that Brother Qin could be completely fine.
"When I'm drinking, count me in!" Fang Xuanling said with a smile, he is happy to see his old friend recover his health, after all, everyone is fighting together, there is a tacit understanding, and they get along well.
"Good!" Brother Qin responded heartily, with Du Ruhui's living example, he must endure it, he can't give up halfway, he still wants to see his grandson born!
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling sat in the carriage, looked at each other, as if they had discovered an important secret, and after they went back, they let their son stick to Changsun Chong in the future, and if he needed any medicine in the future, he would be able to speak.
People like them lack nothing, except for the body that fought around when they were young, and as time went by, they kept going wrong.
Fang Xuanling has a little problem with his cervical spine, he lowered his head for a long time to read the official documents, moved his neck, and the sound of Keba Keba, there is nothing wrong with the others.
As for Du Ruhui now, he is as light as a swallow, refreshed, and has to eat three bowls of rice for every meal, although it is very hard during this time, he has gained ten pounds, which shows the miraculous effect of the miracle medicine. I am extremely glad that I followed the switch to the Ming Lord back then, otherwise I would not be an official now, and my life would be gone.
Let's say that Cheng Biting Jin and Yu Chi Jingde, and the eldest grandson Wuji entered the palace together, Li Er was tired of correcting the music, so he went to the Lizheng Hall to sit down, looked at the cute youngest son Li Zhi, threw Li Zhi into the air, and heard Li Zhi's cheerful laughter, Li Er also laughed heartily. This trick was learned by Li Er from Changsun Chong, who often lifted a few smaller fat brothers and fat sisters below, and could make them laugh every time.
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