When Mama Ji saw Chu Jifeng's appearance, she was also uncomfortable.

"Don't think like this, the old slave looks, the princess has affection for you." Mama Ji persuaded softly, "In fact, between husband and wife, the most important thing is just a letter. The princess is different from other women, although she can't take care of the house well, she can save the dead and help the injured, and it is also good to accumulate virtue and blessings for the prince, so don't think about it too much. ”

Think about it carefully, if Su Yinyue hadn't understood medical skills at the beginning, how could Chu Jifeng still have the life to live to this day.

If you don't have a face, what's the matter?

Although it will be talked about, it has also accumulated a lot of good reputation, so thinking about it, Mama Ji's psychology is much more balanced.

"A letter ......" Chu Jifeng read it, his brows stretched slightly.

Then he heard a voice, the corners of his mouth were already slightly hooked, and he quickly tidied up his clothes.

Sure enough, Su Yinyue strode into the main house, her steps were brisk, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

She held a wooden box in her hand, which contained the elixir of Old Lady Song, and said, "Husband, I have refined the medicine." ”

A husband shouted Chu Jifeng's heart.

After he pulled someone to sit down, he squeezed her hand: "Are you tired?" ”

"Fortunately, it's already a skillful kung fu." Su Yinyue lazily collapsed on the Luohan bed, "The medicinal materials may not be enough, we have to buy another batch." ”

"Write down what you don't need, and I'll let people do it." Chu Jifeng said.

Su Yinyue suddenly sat up straight, threw herself into his arms, and hugged the person tightly: "Thank you, husband." ”

It seemed that a ray of warm sunshine was shining on Chu Jifeng's body, he felt a trace of warmth, and he gently held her head: "It's okay, didn't I promise you, no matter what you want to do, I will support you?" ”

After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at Chu Jifeng, with a hint of worry: "Do you really support me, or are you forced to be helpless?" There is a big difference between the two. ”

Chu Jifeng groaned for a while, and finally said: "I don't have any intention of saving the people from fire and water, but this is what you want to do, and I will cooperate with you." You're busy, but you still have to eat with me every night. ”

Su Yinyue knew that he was such a character, but she was happy with his confession, and her lips pressed against his cheek: "Got it." ”

In a word, it is a proverb.

In the next few days, Su Yinyue was so busy that she only had time to accompany Chu Jifeng to eat.

The old lady Song passed the word to her old sister, although there were not many people, but it was better than enough, and within two days, the big families in the capital knew that Princess Ling was tailor-made pills for people in Jishitang.

In addition to some official dependents, even wealthy businessmen also ran to join in the fun.

In just a few days, the order was scheduled for the year before.

Even if it is not customized, a pill costs fifty taels, and ordinary people have a lot of complaints, only saying that Su Yinyue spared no effort to save people before, just to better trap people's silver.

In the rumors, a cheap Huimin Pavilion suddenly opened, although the medicine used is not the best and most expensive, and the doctor is not the best, but it is cheap, and three or four copper plates can catch a pair of medicines.

Immediately afterwards, an unusually heavy snow fell, and it was only half a day, and the snow reached the calf, and the cold wind was also strong, and the heavy snow directly blew over many thatched huts in the slums of the capital.

In this snowy day, the poor people don't even have enough warm clothes, and without a house to protect themselves from the wind and snow, they are afraid that they will freeze to death this winter.

Before the wind and snow stopped, someone suddenly ran back to the slum and shouted: "That Huimin Pavilion is sending ginger soup and steamed buns, big guy hurry up!" ”

A woman was holding a child and shivering from the cold: "On such a snowy day, the shops have never opened, why is the Huimin Pavilion open?" ”

Others are unbelievers.

The Huimin Pavilion is on the main street in the west of the city, but the slums are still some distance away, and they are already too cold to open their legs.

The man was very angry: "What I said is true! Do you still want to wait for the imperial court to come and distribute food? When the wind and snow stop, we will all freeze to death and starve to death! Come with me! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and then as soon as they muttered, two or three people took the initiative to go.

The woman looked at the child in her arms, gritted her teeth, and followed.

Sure enough, the shops on the entire street were closed to hide from the wind and snow, but the Huimin Pavilion opened its doors with large wooden barrels and steamers at the door.

They were so hungry that they could smell the steamed buns from afar.

ran over and wanted to scramble, but there was a cold-faced man in red standing in front of the door, so frightened that everyone could only line up obediently to receive ginger soup and steamed buns.

Lin Heng and Dong Mingyu were distributing things, they were very busy, those poor people frequently looked at Chu Jifeng, although they didn't know the origin of this person, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, and they hurriedly retreated to a far place after receiving the things.

Suddenly, the woman stepped forward hesitantly, she looked frightened, but for the sake of the child in her arms, she could only bite the bullet and say: "This adult, the little one wants to ask for a bowl of millet porridge, child...... The child is too young to eat steamed buns, and the small ones have no milk......"

As he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes, and the tears seemed to be about to fall in the next moment.

Chu Jifeng glanced at it, the child's cheeks were purple and chapped from the cold, he was about a year old, and his cheeks were shriveled because of long-term malnutrition.

And the child's condition does not seem to be very good, not even a cry.

He shouted inside: "Yue'er, you come out." ”

"It's coming!" Su Yinyue's clear voice sounded, and people came out of the back hall, she was dressed smartly, and her sleeves were rolled up in the winter.

The woman was stunned, she recognized Su Yinyue, because she was also present on the day when Chu Chengde sent the rice, but she was only slightly injured at that time, so it was Jishitang's doctor who bandaged her wounds.

She glanced at the signboard of the Huimin Pavilion and was a little stunned.

Chu Jifeng pointed to the mother and daughter to explain the situation, Su Yinyue touched the child's forehead, and asked the woman to follow her in.

Then, she paused, turned around and said, "Husband, you can also come to help." ”

The corners of Chu Jifeng's mouth twitched, and he was not very happy: "Didn't you let me stand here to maintain order?" ”

"Enough is enough, as long as there are people in line, latecomers will also follow in line, there won't be much chaos." Su Yinyue said, "Sang Yu and the others are all busy, and you are the most free." ”

Chu Jifeng muttered in his heart, what does it mean that he is the most free, and the Red Dragon Division has a lot of work.

Thinking like this in his heart, he still followed Su Yinyue in.

When she arrived at a room in the inner hall, the woman put the child down, and Su Yinyue checked the child's condition, and her face was not very good-looking: "The child is malnourished and hungry for too long, husband, you go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of millet porridge." ”

The woman was frightened for a while, she naturally guessed who Chu Jifeng was at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Let the little one go." ”