When Shuncai and Qingmei came in with breakfast and new tea, they still had a happy smile on their faces.

Jiang Wan has recovered her normal color, but her appetite is really bad when she eats, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, she said that she was too tired to rest, and Qingmei also covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly, presumably thinking of a different place, and beckoned Shuncai to quickly pack up her things and go out.

Jingyue followed and walked out, asking Qingmei to ask for some hawthorn back, and didn't say why, what's the use, just ordered, Qingmei didn't ask much.

After closing the door and entering the house, Jiang Wan had already looked around the house, and finally instructed Jingyue to let Shuncai Shunhe carry the glass bottle in the middle to the side a little later, so that there would be a vacant place here.

Then she looked around the house for some weighty things to take advantage of, but there were only all kinds of decorations that were not useful, Jiang Wan could only ask Jingyue if she could get her some long wooden sticks back.

This is simple, Jingyue stood next to Jiang Wan and said softly: "Niangniang, this is?" ”

Jiang Wan looked down at her thin body and frowned slightly: "It's too weak." ”

This body is too weak.

Now she has a brain of martial arts, but she doesn't even have the strength to lift a sword, and a slightly colder day can easily make her linger on the sickbed.

Therefore, Jiang Wan could only exercise little by little, her physique had increased, and a dagger could exert infinite power in her hand.

Self-improvement, this is something engraved in Jiang Wan's bones.

Now that there is a way forward, self-pity and sadness are meaningless and unnecessary.

Jingyue immediately understood what Jiang Wan meant, and was about to help Jiang Wan find a few wooden sticks of different weights and lengths to come back, but Jiang Wan reached out and handed them to her, as if she was thinking about something.

Jingyue could only hold Jiang Wan and follow her to walk slowly inside, and when Jiang Wan sat down, she heard Jiang Wan ask her, "Where is Zhengshan?" ”

The imperial physician Yin Zhengshan is the person who has been following Jiang Wan since Jiang Wan led the army.

The Yin family is nameless and powerless in the Nine Immortals, and it was from the time Yin Zhengshan was promoted by Jiang Wan to be a subsidiary of the Jiang family that the Nine Immortals had the name of the Yin family.

Yin Zhengshan lost his parents since he was a child, and according to his own words, the medical skills of this body were all learned from the master who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Some of the earlier memories,Maybe it's because the events of the year were too sad.,He can't remember it clearly.,From the time he remembered,There was only his master by his side.,and。。 A dog that runs around the hut and chases birds all day long.

Yin Zhengshan's master is a hermit, carrying a secret left by his youth, choosing a beautiful landscape, but also living a chic and comfortable life.

After teaching him all his medical skills, Yin Zhengshan went down the mountain.

The master told him that in the troubled times of war, he couldn't be a bodhisattva who hung a pot to help the world, so he went to witness the rise of the hero empire, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the battlefield by the Huaishui, Yin Zhengshan, who was carrying a box of medicinal herbs, and came to the Nine Immortals.

In order to save the child who was dying of high fever on the side of the road, Yin Zhengshan hurriedly stuffed medicine into the child's mouth, rolled up his sleeves and fought with the bastard man who took the child's life-saving money to gamble.

Since then, Yin Zhengshan has followed Jiang Wan.

Listening to Jiang Wan's question now, Jingyue raised her eyes and said: "When the prime minister returns to Beijing, Lord Yin is naturally also a companion, but there are still some procedures to be done when entering the palace to renew his position, so I guess I guess it. I will enter the palace tomorrow. ”

Jiang Wan bowed, closed her eyes tiredly and sighed: "Later tomorrow, I will go to the Tai Hospital and ask him to ask for my safe pulse, this body needs to be recuperated, I only believe him." ”