Chapter 9: Vanity
After returning to Zhuangzi, Song Wanfeng asked Baicao and Dew to open the box that had been in the corner for a long time.
A burst of moldy ash rushed in, Song Wanfeng choked, and couldn't help but cover her nose and cough.
It wasn't until Baicao and Dew took out the books and remnants inside that Song Wanfeng stood aside and watched.
Then she bent down and took out the copy of "The Essence of Herbs".
Baicao asked, "The girl wants to give this book to the old man?" "It's a shame to look at.
After all, these are all out-of-print books that Madame has been collecting for a long time.
Song Wanfeng shook her head: "Just take it out, I don't plan to give it to him now." ”
This book is important, and it's not yet time.
Then she took another look before she set her eyes on a tattered book.
"Baicao, bring that book."
She commanded, turning and walking towards the window.
Baicao carefully picked up the yellow book and put it on the small coffee table next to the warm collapse.
"Heart...... What the? Dew Zhu squinted at it, a little confused: "Girl, this book is too shabby, I'm afraid I won't even be able to read all the words." ”
Song Wanfeng opened it, but found that there were all kinds of fragments inside, looking at it this way, it really didn't look like a complete book, but it was a collection of various fragments.
"Girl, you're not going to give this to the old man, are you?" Dewdrop's throat rolled, and she couldn't help but ask.
"How?" Song Wanfeng turned her head and asked her.
"This book is so broken, what if that old man doesn't want it?"
"Huh." Song Wanfeng chuckled, but there was a deep meaning in her apricot eyes.
"Don't worry, he will ask for it, although this is a fragment, but for a person like him who is obsessed with medical skills, it is something more important than thousands of gold."
The two of them looked at her determined appearance, and they couldn't help but ask, "The girl seems to know him very well?" ”
Song Wanfeng lowered her head, lowered her eyes and looked at the broken book in her hand, and her thoughts flew far away at once.
To say understand? Song Wanfeng really didn't know much about him.
After all, in her previous life, she and Imperial Physician Wei only had a few faces, and they had no deep friendship.
In the previous life, the epidemic in Chudi, many people died, and the doctors of the hospital racked their brains and could not find a way to save them, and later after the imperial physician Wei stepped into the capital, although the epidemic was temporarily controlled, but it was also impossible to solve it, and later, she remembered the medical books and classics left by her mother, so she gave them to the imperial physician Wei, and finally found a radical cure in the "Essence of Hundred Herbs".
And later, somehow, the Lin'an palace helped her from time to time, at first she didn't understand, until later she learned that the Lin'an princess had suffered from heart disease since she was a child, if she hadn't found a cure in the medical book she gifted, she was afraid that she would have died early.
In the previous life, the fate of giving books was not for himself, but for the people of the world.
It's just now......
looked at the "Essence of a Hundred Herbs" on the side, Song Wanfeng sighed heavily, there seemed to be ridicule in her eyes, the dynasty is responsible for her, the world is responsible for her, why does she have pity for the world?
Even if it is to save a life, it should be paid as it deserves.
Baicao and Dew Drop knew their girl's temperament very well, and when they saw her like this, they knew that they would definitely not get an answer, so they shut up and put the book on the ground back in the box.
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Here, Hui Niang was coming in through the side door with a smile on her face.
When I passed through the small garden, I happened to meet Zhang Lan who came straight to this side.
Hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, Zhang Lan had already walked by, but she was squinted slightly by the pearl hairpin on her bun, and said coldly: "Where are you a maid?" Where did the pearl hairpin on this head come from? ”
Hui Niang was startled, and hurriedly said: "The slave maid is from Miss Song's yard, and this hairpin is also a reward from the girl." ”
Zhang Lan's expression was distorted for a moment, a good Song Wanfeng, and she actually rewarded these good things to a lowly maid.
"The girl is really generous." She had a strange aura of yin and yang, and Hui Niang was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out.
On weekdays, Mama Zhang treats the slaves in the girl's yard harshly, she is not outstanding as a sprinkler girl, and naturally she is not very noticeable, who knows that she is so unlucky today, and I don't know how long she will be reprimanded?
Just when Huiniang was frightened, Zhang Lan was puzzled: "Where did you come back?" ”
Hui Niang's heart jumped, and she was a little panicked: "Slave maid...... The slave and the slave went to the town with the girl. ”
"Town? What does the girl do in town? Zhang Lan asked with a frown.
"I didn't ...... Didn't do anything, just wandered around. Hui Niang complained bitterly, how did she know what the girl was going out for.
Zhang Lan became more and more puzzled in her heart, Song Wanfeng has always been surrounded by only the two dead girls with dew drops and herbs, when did she still follow others, this girl was panicked, but something was wrong.
However, she didn't show it, and waved her hand: "Go down." ”
Huiniang hurriedly left, Zhang Lan looked at her back, and said to the maid behind her: "Go and ask the people at the door, how many people did the girl take out of the house today?" ”
The maid behind her hurriedly went, and Zhang Lan suppressed the suspicion in her heart and walked towards her yard.
Hui Niang returned to the courtyard with a pale face, and when Dew saw her, she remembered the scene she saw outside the inn today, and was about to ask something, but saw Hui Niang hurriedly go to her room with her head down.
"What the hell?" She couldn't help but mutter, and then went into the house.
"Girl, Hui Niang is back, but something doesn't look right." Dew said while adding tea to Song Wanfeng.
Song Wanfeng's expression did not change in the slightest, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"The slave and maid can't say anything, so they feel weird, their faces are white like ghosts, as if they have been stimulated by something." Dew Drop only instinctively said what she saw.
Song Wanfeng raised her eyebrows: "I'm afraid I met someone." ”
The man in today's inn should be Hui Niang's concubine, the son of a family in the town, his family is good, but he is very treacherous, after deceiving Hui Niang's body in his previous life, he turned his face and did not recognize people, and later the matter was revealed, Zhang Lan did even more ruthlessly, and directly sold Hui Niang into the kiln.
In this life, I am afraid that things will be revealed early.
I don't know if Hui Niang's weak and pitiful appearance can withstand Zhang Lan's destruction.
Early the next morning, Song Wanfeng had just finished eating and had not yet gone out, when an uninvited guest came to the door.
Xu Tao stood in the courtyard, a face with oily hair and powdery face made people lose their appetite, but this person didn't realize it, put on a posture that thought he was handsome and dignified, and said to the people in the house: "Girl, little Xu Tao, I just got a good thing, and I came to present it to the girl." ”
Dew Drop stood outside the door, and said with disgust on her face: "Presumptuous, what kind of thing are you?" Also a gift for a girl? I don't pee or pee, and I look like myself. ”
The little girl has always been spicy, and a mouth is even more unforgiving.
Xu Tao's face sank: "What are you?" How dare you talk to me like that? I'm going to see a girl, get out of the way. ”
When had Dew Drop been scolded like this, he was furious at the moment, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the broom standing on the side, and hit Xu Tao.
Xu Tao is a wine bag and rice bag, in the past few years, he has been in a lot of money, he was born as a gangster when the dew drops were young, he never fought, and even the man couldn't stop her when he was crazy, Xu Tao was immediately beaten and yelled, and retreated out of the yard vigorously.
"You crazy woman!" Xu Tao scolded, but a stick fell on his head, giving him a star.
"Get out! If you dare to come over in the future, my aunt will teach you a good lesson instead of Mama Zhang! ”
Xu Wei knew that Song Wanfeng and Zhang Lan had torn their faces, and Luzhu didn't want to pretend to be a grandson like before, and the pungent image was undoubtedly revealed.
After speaking, without waiting for Xu Tao to speak, he returned to the house with a broom.
Xu Tao covered his head and cursed, but when he turned around, he almost bumped into someone.
immediately scolded angrily: "You don't have long eyes when you walk, do you?" ”
Hui Niang was holding a kettle in her hand, and when she saw that it was Zhang Lan's son, she was so frightened that she apologized again and again.
Xu Tao was angry and had nowhere to, so he directly pinched Hui Niang's chin and said, "...... you"
The latter words went straight into his throat.
I saw Hui Niang with her eyes closed, her pretty face was pale, and she looked pitiful, and her trembling body was like a delicate flower hit by the rain, which made Xu Tao's eyes straighten in an instant.
"Where are you? How come I've never seen one? His tone softened.
Hui Niang said the truth, Xu Tao hurriedly smiled: "It turned out to be Hui Niang, Fang Cai is really Xu Mou's abrupt beauty, please don't blame it." ”
Hui Niang waved her hand again and again, where did she dare to blame the people around Mama Zhang?
The more Xu Tao looked at this face, the more itchy his heart became, so he took out the jade hairpin in his arms and handed it to her: "You don't have to be wronged, I will give you this hairpin, which can be regarded as reparation." ”
Where did Hui Niang dare to ask for it, even if she refused.
Xu Tao couldn't help but put the thing in her hand, and said with a smile: "Alas, a good jade is a gentleman, and a good hairpin is naturally a beauty. ”
said something oily and slippery, Hui Niang was a vain person, and she accepted it half-pushed.
Seeing this, the smile on Xu Tao's face became more and more in his eyes, and he seemed to be thinking about something.