One hundred and nineteen stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion

Lu Qingyu was stunned, why did this little sixth son have such thoughts, could it be that he knew something?

She squatted down in front of Xiao Liuzi, wiped the dirty and gray tears on his face with her sleeve, and asked softly, "Who do you think my sister will be poisoned by?" ”

Xiao Liuzi was crying, and when he heard her ask, his crying stopped abruptly, and he looked at her with a frightened face, his mouth opened and closed, his eyes flashed, and he slipped out of the door.

Lu Qingyu understood something, slowly stood up, Ling Ran looked out of the door, and said coldly, "He's dead." ”

The children couldn't understand, but Xiao Liuzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't ask who died, he threw himself in front of her, crying, "Brother-in-law, he pushed the beggar grandfather into the river and drowned, I'm afraid of him, I'm afraid that he will also kill my sister." ”

Sure enough.

Lu Qingyu didn't expect such a young child to see the process of Murong Chi's murder with his own eyes, what a shock this should have on his young heart!

"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you." She wiped away the tears on Xiao Liuzi's face, glanced around at the children in the temple, and made a decision, "Grandpa Beggar is not here, you will listen to me in the future, and I will take you to a safe place!" ”

When she rescued the Zheng family, she took them back to Niukou Village.

The children were ignorant, but they all nodded obediently.

Except for the beggar grandfather, this sister is the best person for them.

Lu Qingyu then called out a few older children and assigned tasks one by one. Seeing that Xiao Liuzi was smart and clever, he deliberately took him with him to teach.

On the second day, she took a few older children to Jinling City, bought some food, gave them some strings of money, and took them around Jinling City.

She wore a nondescript men's outfit with a dirty child, and no one paid attention to them.

The two of them were eating in a tavern not far from Prime Minister Yu's mansion, waiting for the other children to find out the news.

The children quickly integrated into the local beggar group, and two hours later, they brought the bombshell news: the old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was sick, very sick!

Lu Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, and after the children had eaten, she asked them to return to the Chenghuang Temple with dry food, and she herself took the little sixth son to the front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases, long-term illness does not heal......" The gatekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion heard a few shouts outside the gate in the evening, and he didn't care.

The old lady has been sick for so long, even the imperial doctor came, and the ginseng and cordyceps have eaten a cart, but it has no effect, can this Jianghu bell doctor be useful?

It's all charlatans!

In the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old lady had another diarrhea, her face was sallow, holding the hands of the two girls, and she could hardly even take a step.

Yu Cheng was extremely filial, guarding outside the door, seeing his mother describe it like this, his heart was like a knife, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to visit the famous doctor again.

But was stopped by Mrs. Yu, "Don't toss, it's like this!" ”

Yu Chengxiang's face ached, "Mother, why is this!" ”

I wanted to say something more, but when I saw that Mrs. Yu's eyelids were drooping, she was out of breath even when she said a word, so she had to sigh and help Mrs. Yu to lie on the bed.

When night fell, the subordinates who went out took a turn in the city, and several famous doctors in the city also went to the prime minister's mansion to show the old lady, and some of them even saw it more than once.

Hearing that the old lady's symptoms were the same, none of them wanted to go again, and some shook their heads and said, "The old lady is old, and the illness is naturally getting better slowly, just eat the recipe last time!" ”

The subordinates were helpless, but they couldn't complete the task of the prime minister, and they were beaten and scolded when they went back, so they drooped their heads and went back step by step.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked around the corner, I saw a bell doctor holding a bamboo pole with a flag on it to "treat incurable diseases".

The next person's eyes suddenly lit up, something is better than nothing, take it back and deal with it.

He immediately called out to Lu Qingyu, asked a few questions, and brought Lu Qingyu and the dirty doctor boy into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mrs. Yu was lying on the couch at this time, her face like ashes.

This disease tossed her for more than half a year, not to mention more than ten times of diarrhea, people are still tired, irritable, insomnia, elderly people don't sleep much, but she can't sleep all night, staring at the caisson at night, irritable during the day, smashing dishes and bowls, sometimes headaches, and desperately hit the wall.

The subordinates waited day and night in two groups, and Prime Minister Yu was worried about this, and he had already asked for leave, and he did not go to court for several days.

Seeing that the old mother's face was yellow and her eyes were closed, except for her breath, she was no different from a dead person, and Prime Minister Yu only felt uneasy in her heart.

Could it be that the old mother should leave at this time?

Then he will have to worry about it for three years, and now the situation between the DPRK and China is changing rapidly, and the gang of people under his hands are eyeing him, who doesn't covet his position? Wait for three years to come out, who knows if there is still a place for him?

Even if the saint wins Ding, he can't stay, after all, he is a well-known filial son of Nanliang and the spiritual leader of the literati.

Besides, her daughter Yu Ziyuan also has to keep filial piety for three years, how can she marry the prince?

The crown prince is already weak, in case there are other women around him in the past few years, can the daughter's position still be stable when it falls?

Now that the saint is in poor health, if he gives up one day, it will be the crown prince, and if the daughter does not take this opportunity to seize the prince and give birth to the eldest son, it will be troublesome at that time.

None of this is something he can control, the only thing he can do is to try his best to save his old mother's life, and he must not have an accident at this time!

He was very worried in his heart, worried about his old mother for a while, and worried about his daughter Yu Ziyuan, who was not angry, and went to Fuyang, and dared to write to him to cancel the marriage contract with the prince.

If it weren't for this, the old mother would not have been in a bad mood and her condition would have worsened!

This evil girl, it seems that the old thing of the Liu family is not less behind his back!

Thinking about it angrily, he suddenly saw his subordinates enter the courtyard gate from outside, followed by a thin man with two mustaches on his mouth, a pair of eyes dripping and rolling, looking around, not a safe one.

There was also a boy of seven or eight years old behind the man, dirty, like a flower child, carrying a small medicine box, but he looked good.

The subordinate replied through the bead curtain outside the door, "Xiangye, this is the doctor who was invited." ”

He was just met at the door in a hurry, and he didn't know the details of this doctor, so he could only vaguely say something.

Fortunately, Prime Minister Yu was worried at this time, and he didn't ask in detail, he only looked at it with disgust, and he didn't believe that this person was a doctor at all, even if it was, it was estimated that it was the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Which of those famous doctors is not gentle and elegant, fairy-like, this man is thin and monkey-like, and his whole body is dirty, like a cat that has been roasted in the stove.

Just listening to the weak chirping of the old mother on the couch, Prime Minister Yu had no choice, and waved his hand to let the girl lead people in.

After Lu Qingyu sat down, he carefully checked the pulse of Mrs. Yu, and slowly had a plan in her heart.

After a moment, she let go and got up and walked outside.

Prime Minister Yu personally sat outside and waited, "Doctor, is there a good solution?" ”

Lu Qingyu clasped his fists and saluted, and said slowly, "The old lady is old and sick, and she is not in a good mood, so she can't afford to ......be sick."

Prime Minister Yu Cheng was shocked, this person looked at Miansheng, he had never been to the Prime Minister's Mansion, how did he know that the old lady was in a bad mood? txt

But on second thought, he's afraid it's hearsay, right? After all, there are so many doctors, how many of them haven't spread out?

"The doctor is talking about how to treat it?" Prime Minister Yu didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense, and became a little impatient.

Lu Qingyu smiled slightly, and the two mustaches were curled, which looked a little funny.

"There are naturally good prescriptions, but the old lady's illness has been delayed by quacks for a long time, so naturally it is not a one-dose or two-dose medicine that can be cured."

Prime Minister Yu raised his eyebrows and looked up at her in disbelief. This is the first time he has looked at her seriously, this person is not very old, and there are no bones on his body, so he is so frivolous?

Does she understand what modesty is and what self-respect is?

If the imperial doctor in the palace is a quack, is there still a good doctor in the world?

"There is no basis for what you say, if you can cure the old lady's illness, it's not too late to say this!" Prime Minister Yu smiled coldly, ordered someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and looked at Lu Qingyu coldly, just waiting to see her joke.

The people who brought her here were terrified outside the door, this doctor really didn't know what to do, if he really made any jokes, wouldn't he be unlucky?

Who knew that Lu Qingyu confidently picked up the pen and wrote a recipe.

When Prime Minister Yu turned out to be dripping with ink, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, the handwriting was not bad, I didn't expect such an inconspicuous person to be able to write a good hand!

Looking at the recipe again, the medication is similar to that of other doctors, but it adds an extra taste of cicada moulting.

Prime Minister Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and raised his eyes to look at her, "What's the use of this cicada?" ”

Lu Qingyu replied seriously, "Cicadas only drink tree sap, and they have a strong function of transporting jin liquid. The cicada is sealed in the ground, out of the trees, and has the power to rise and clear the air in the soil. If the husband Qingyang is below, he will be born and will be feasting. The cicada metamorphoses into a shell, which can better clear the qi to reach the surface, and will not sink into a discharge. At the same time, the cicada molt can stop spasms, all the signs of emotional fluctuations are like the vibration of wind and thunder, so the diarrhea in the abdomen can be regarded as a spasmodic image, so the cicada can metamorphose and relieve spasms. ”

Hearing what she said, Prime Minister Yu had nothing to say, so he asked someone to grab the medicine and decoction, and worked for more than an hour, watching the old mother drink the medicine, only to remember that Lu Qingyu was still outside.

So he went out and instructed her, "You have been staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days, if the old lady has any discomfort, but you ask!" ”

Lu Qingyu lowered his head, and Prime Minister Yu walked away.

The servant took her to the next door for dinner, and later set her a guest room to rest.

The purpose of her coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion is to stay for a few more days, so that she can find out the whereabouts of the Zheng family.

That night, after eating, she took Xiao Liuzi around the house, and she didn't go far, the road was unfamiliar, and she was afraid of being discovered.

Early in the morning of the second day, I saw the subordinate who had brought her running in and shaking her out of bed, and her tone changed, "Get up, get up." ”

Lu Qingyu was shaken by him so that his bones were about to fall apart, rubbing his eyes ignorantly, and asked, "The old lady is gone?" No, I'm right. ”

"Ahh

Along the way, many people flocked to the old lady's yard, and Prime Minister Yu ran at the forefront.

Lu Qingyu became more and more suspicious in her heart, no, the prescription she prescribed last night would never be fatal.

When I arrived at the old lady's main house, I saw a few girls standing at the door, all of them with happy faces, looking at Prime Minister Yu Cheng, and saluting, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!" ”

Prime Minister Yu Cheng was also happy, "How is my mother?" ”

"The old lady took the medicine by herself last night, slept soundly all night, didn't leak in the morning, and drank japonica rice porridge all night, her head didn't hurt anymore, and she was combing her hair at the moment."

"Oh, mom wants to dress up?" Prime Minister Yu stepped on the steps with a smile, the girl lifted the curtain, and he stepped into the room.

Lu Qingyu only understood what was going on at this point, and couldn't help laughing, so she said, how did her medicine go wrong?

The man led her to stand at the foot of the steps and gave her a thumbs up, "You have made a great contribution, and this time the prime minister will definitely reward you with a lot of things." ”

Lu Qingyu smiled and said modestly, "It's also indispensable for you." ”

The man grinned.

Indeed, people are invited by him, and naturally they also have merit.

Lu Qingyu took the opportunity to ask him, "Is there a servant woman surnamed Zheng in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

She felt that if her mother Zheng was brought to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would definitely not be treated as a distinguished guest, and she might be thrown into a courtyard to be a rough mother-in-law.

She just had to keep an eye out for it, and she would always find it.

The man shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Lu Qingyu didn't give up, and said, "I came with Fuyang's ship two days ago." ”

The man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I have to ask the housekeeper about this, I'm an errand runner, where do I know so many people?" ”

Also, there are always a few hundred people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, right? His position is not high, and he may not have access to so many people.

Lu Qingyu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Prime Minister Yu had already instructed the girl to invite her in, she hurriedly gathered her mind, went up the steps, entered the room, and heard the old lady in the room laughing, "I have never been so relaxed, that doctor is really a god." ”

"Mother thinks it is good, so let it be rewarded." Prime Minister Yu's voice was also laughing and funny.

A woman's voice came out again, "She is so skilled in medicine, it is better to stay in the house." ”

"This is good!" The old lady seemed to agree.

Lu Qingyu was secretly happy, in this way, it would be more convenient for her to find the Zheng family.

At this time, the girl had already picked up the curtain and invited her in.

She bent slightly, came to the inner room, and stood down to salute.

Prime Minister Yu looked at her much more pleasing to the eye today, and said gently, "You can check the old lady's pulse again......"

Qingyu bowed his head, stepped forward to diagnose it, and said, "The old lady's pulse is much more stable, take this recipe for another seven days, and I will prescribe a prescription to replenish qi and blood, and the old lady's body will be healthy." ”

"Reward!" The old lady laughed when she heard this, and immediately ordered to go down.

She lingered on the sickbed for more than a year, and originally thought that she would not survive the Mid-Autumn Festival, but who knew that after a dose of medicine, she would live most of her life, and she had never seen such an effective medicine.

Prime Minister Yu also laughed, and Mrs. Yu hurriedly ordered, "Open the warehouse, find two fine satins, and make a few sets of new clothes for the doctor." ”

Lu Qingyu hurriedly thanked him, and said, "I also brought a medicine boy ......."

"Together." Prime Minister Yu waved his hand generously, and the subordinates hurriedly smiled and went to do it.