If it was really cured by two bowls of freshly brewed wine, it would be amazing.

Ling Hua instructed Yunluo, "Go, take a book of poems, a book of words, an article, a book, and a book of paintings." ”

Yunluo nodded and went immediately.

Yan Qing was unhappy, "What are you doing?" ”

Ling Hua took his hand, dragged him to the side of the soft collapse, reached out and pressed his shoulder, asked him to sit down, and said seriously, "Yan Qing, that day you and I made a covenant, I once said to you, you can do whatever you like, I will not interfere in my life, and now it is still the same sentence." No matter if your headache is good or not, I won't force you to do anything, I just want to test it, are you better? Let Dr. Zeng take your pulse and see what's going on? Don't you want to know what's going on yourself? ”

Yan Qing raised his eyes, and saw that her expression was serious and her words were to the point, so he didn't object, "Okay!" ”

It's true that he has a headache, and he can't listen to poems, write lyrics, write articles, and read, it's all true. Today, because of the two bowls of freshly brewed wine, he was also surprised.

There is a library in Qiyun Mountain, and Yunluo quickly came back from reading the poems and songs that he found according to Ling Hua's requirements, and put them on the soft collapse on the side.

Ling Hua first took a book of poems and handed it to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to take it, looking lazy, with a bit of carelessness, he opened it casually and looked at it, he has been reading fast since he was a child, ten lines at a glance, a thin book of poetry, he finished it with a cup of tea.

No headache.

He was silent.

Ling Hua handed her another article.

This article is very long, the content is profound, and it took a lot of effort to feast lightly, and it took two cups of tea to read it, and he pinched the article and asked Ling Hua, "Who made this article?" ”

Ling Hua replied, "My third brother." ”

Yan smiled lightly, "No wonder. ”

Ling Yunshen's article has this great talent.

Ling Hua gave him another word, Yan Qing flipped through it casually, nodded, and didn't make any comments.

Ling Hua finally handed him a book.

The banquet opened it lazily, read a few pages, nodded again, and said nothing.

Ling Hua finally gave him a painting book.

Yan looked at the beginning lightly and threw it to her, "What kind of thing is this, who sees it?" ”

Ling Hua was silent, "I'll see it." ”

Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, "You just look at this thing?" ”

What is the Lady of the Cottage King? What a mess.

Ling Hua coughed lowly, "When I was a child, my mother arranged too much homework for me, and I was very bored most of the time, so I asked my fourth brother to secretly buy me a painting book." My fourth brother smuggled me back with the best painting books sold at that time, I read the picture books quickly, one a night, twenty or thirty copies a month, and threw them under the bed after reading, and then the bed was full of them, so I asked my third brother to sneak out and hide it, he hid in his own room, and was discovered by my third brother, and told my mother, I can't be girly, let my father beat my fourth brother, and I was not allowed to read it, but my fourth brother is a person, he used to mix badly, but it was really good for me, although I was beaten, But he didn't leave to buy me a painting book, this habit has been retained, even now, every month there is a new painting book, will be bought for me, the Ling family's library can't fit it, so he asked people to send it to the library of Qiyun Mountain. ”

Yan sneered lightly, "Ling Yunshen is so unpleasant? Are you still interested in complaining to adults? ”

Ling Hua sighed, "At that time, I read the painting book every night, I couldn't get up in the morning, I had dark circles under my eyes for half a year, and I always fell asleep when I was studying, my mother asked my third brother to be in charge of my schoolwork, and my third brother was also good for me." ”

Yan sighed softly, looked at the girl in front of her, and imagined how she stayed up all night to read the drawing book and fall asleep on the table during the day to study her homework.

Ling Hua explained with a smile, "My fourth brother and I are afraid of my third brother, also because since I was a child, my parents arranged for him to watch the schoolwork of the two of us. If you don't study hard, you will really be beaten by him with a bamboo board. ”

Yan Qing commented, "You don't pick, you can read any painting book." ”

"Well, don't pick it." Ling Hua was tired of squatting, and sat on the ground, "At that time, I was overwhelmed by the homework arranged by my mother, no matter what idle books I had, they could make me happy." ”

Yan Qing reached out and grabbed her arm, picked her up from the ground, and put her on the low couch next to him, "What's wrong, don't you know that the ground is cold?" ”

Ling Hua wanted to say that when you sat on the ground by yourself, you didn't dislike the cold on the ground, and the two of us even grabbed the side of the road together, but she naturally wouldn't say this, she was in a good mood and said, "Then what books did you read before?" ”

"I read everything but my notebook." The banquet is still lazy.

"Why don't you read a picture book? Although the painting books are good and bad, there are also well-written, singing and crying, joyful and sorrowful, thought-provoking, thought-provoking, and not all dross. ”

Yan sneered lightly, "After talking for a long time, aren't they all about love and love?" ”

Ling Hua blinked and corrected his wording, "There are indeed more wind and snow flowers, but there are also those who don't write this, there are chivalrous and courageous, chivalrous and tender, family and country, and heroic characters." ”

Yan Qing gave a reason, "I'm too lazy to find a good one, troublesome." ”

Ling Hua shut up.

Dr. Zeng lived in Qiyun Mountain, and soon came, he was full of white hair, but he was full of energy, he couldn't see his old age at all, and he didn't walk in three steps and a trembling step, but a tiger's step.

He is not Ling Hua's subordinate, and he naturally does not salute after seeing him, and his address is different from others, "Xiao Huahua, are you calling me to drink?" ”

Ling Hua looked at him, didn't answer his words, and stretched out his hand to the side, "This is the little marquis of Yan." ”

"Feast on the little marquis!" Doctor Zeng glanced at Yan Qing up and down, and kept nodding, "Your new fiancé, the old man knows that Yan Xiaohou is good-looking, and he is three points more beautiful than the begonias in Qiyun Mountain." ”

Yan Qing knew that he was good-looking, and there were many people who praised him for his good looks, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be ashamed of his good looks, so he accepted this praise very calmly.

"You give him a pulse, he has been listening to poems and lyrics for several years, but whenever he sees a book, he has a headache." Ling Hua briefly mentioned, "Now that he has drunk two bowls of my wine and suddenly got better, you can see what's going on." ”

"Oh?" Dr. Zeng was curious, "Give me your hand." ”

Yan Qing handed him his hand.

Dr. Zeng put down the medicine box and gave the banquet a light pulse.

He put his left hand on his right hand, and then on his right hand and left hand, and took the pulse back and forth three times, and even Yan Qing, who had a casual look on his face, couldn't help but put away his careless look and looked at him a few more times.

After a long time, Dr. Zeng finally withdrew his hand, did not say what the pulse was, but walked around the six large steamers in the wine shop three times with his hands behind his back, "This wine is so fragrant, the wine you brew is unmatched in the world." ”

Ling Hua turned to look at him, Dr. Zeng has a problem, he also likes to drink, he has wine all his life, he doesn't eat without wine, he has studied medicine all his life, but not for fame, he used his medical skills to earn silver taels, seeking the world's fine wine, more than ten years ago, he met his grandfather's old friend, that is, the master who taught her to make wine, after drinking the wine he brewed, he has stayed with him since then and has not left, in exchange, he ensured that her master of winemaking wine would live longer, and her master of winemaking made wine for him to drink. Her master of brewing was originally in poor health, but because of his medical skills, he lived to be ninety-one years old, and at the age of ninety, he waited for her apprentice.

After her brewmaster died of illness, he took his grandson with her, and she was convinced of his medical skills, so she brought him to the capital and settled in Qiyun Mountain. At that time, she only had one breath left when she beat the drum, if she only relied on the doctor of the Tai Hospital, even if she could save her, she would fall ill, it was because of him that she was alive and kicking in the past three years.

Now, he probably got something out of Yan Qing's body, and he looked like this, this is her wine.

She turned her head to Yan and lowered her voice and said, "Dr. Zeng loves wine, about the kind of wine that can accompany you to drink for a day and a night." Why don't you make a drinking buddy? ”

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "You mean, the exclusive wine you gave me should be given to him to drink?" ”

Ling Hua sighed, "If he can't be called the world's miracle doctor, no one can be called him, he drills his medical skills, not for fame or profit, just for three meals a day." He used to be with my master who was learning to make sake for more than ten years, and then he followed me again. ”

She was helpless, "You have a headache, I heard that the doctor in the Tai Hospital can't diagnose the problem, Your Majesty posted the imperial list for you to seek medical treatment, and no one can see what the illness is." He is such a person, the emperor threw it in front of him, if he didn't have good wine, he wouldn't even look at it. ”

Yan Qingyan stood up and walked towards Dr. Zeng.

Dr. Zeng looked at the six large steamers with greed.

Yan Qing stood beside him and asked him, "Do you want to drink?" ”

Doctor Zeng nodded, "This wine is really fragrant, two years ago, the master brewed this wine for the first time, on a steamer, he gave me a semi-steamer, and then said that it was troublesome, and it will not be brewed in the future, my old man thought that he could only drink the begonias she brewed for the rest of his life, but the begonias were drunk and she was lazy, and she had to limit the amount of drink for me every day." ”

He glanced at Yan Qing, and his age did not affect his jealousy, "Little Hou Ye is really a blessing, let her make an exception for you." My old man is jealous to death. ”