"Yes, I heard the constant sound of Jin Ge in the workshop, and I guessed that the blacksmith was constantly blacksmithing. However, it will take at least a few months to equip the army with the weapons it needs. Lin Feng made an estimate, "When the weapons are complete, I'm afraid it will be the day when the king of northern Hebei rebels." ”

"Now that the treasury is empty, even the purchase of pig iron needs to cost a lot of money, why does the king of northern Hebei have so much money to buy pig iron?" Qi Mo groped his chin and muttered for a moment:

"We must make this clear, cut off the financial route of the king of northern Hebei, so that the king of northern Hebei cannot prepare equipment, so that the emperor has time to breathe."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said:

"Over the years, the king of northern Hebei has collected a lot of famous doctors all over the country, and you said that the funds of the king of northern Hebei did not come from here.

People who eat whole grains will inevitably get sick. If those healers were to treat those wealthy gentry, the fees would naturally be even higher.

And the power of the king of northern Hebei is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and almost all of the medical dramas and medical halls in the prefectures and counties near Jizhou are controlled by the king of northern Hebei, what a big profit this is. ”

"It's a possibility." Qi Mo's eyes moved slightly, "Therefore, this situation must be broken, and the king of northern Ji cannot be allowed to continue to control the doctors in the surrounding counties and cities." ”

"It's just that now that the other doctors in Jizhou have been suppressed and disappeared, and the people who can survive are all the people of the king of Jibei, and it is not easy to change the situation." Lin Feng sighed in a low voice.

"There's a turnaround." Qi Mo was confident, "Isn't that Miss Song a turning point?" The existence of her medical center has solved the situation that only the generalist pharmacy in Jizhou Mansion is dominant. If she can help, it may affect other states and counties. ”

"Even so, how can those ordinary people have such courage, will they not be afraid of offending the king of Jibei." Lin Feng remained skeptical.

"And what if it's Tang Kite?" Qi Mo bent the corners of his lips.

"Tang Kite? What do you mean? Lin Feng looked at Qi Mo suspiciously, "She's not ...... Is the queen mother a red man around? What does this have to do with her? ”

"Have you forgotten, the Tang family still has a De'antang pharmacy? Now it is the largest pharmacy in the capital. Tang Kite seems to be intent on spreading the Tang family's pharmacy throughout Great Xia. Qi Mo knocked on the table and said unhurriedly, "And Tang Yuan has been determined to be the heir of the Tang family in the future." ”

"However, she is a girl's ......" Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Mo: "What about the girl?" When you were a child, you weren't saved by her. ”

As soon as Qi Mo mentioned this, a trace of shame immediately appeared on Lin Feng's handsome face: "This is all about Chen Sesame Rotten Grain, you still remember." ”

"How could you not remember?" Qi Mo's gaze became distant for a moment, "Back then, Lord Lin was still watching in the capital, and you, Xuan'er, Tang Yuan, and our brothers all grew up in the palace together. I thought we were ...... It's going to be so good all the time. ”

Hearing Qi Mo say this, Lin Feng lowered his head, his gaze lowered, and he said leisurely:

"We are inherently different people, so we are destined to go down different paths."

"But I never thought we'd be any different." Qi Mo tightened his fingers, and his fist loosened and let go: "Obviously, we used to be so good, but now we want to ......"

"Lord Wang, people will always grow up. Once you grow up, those ambitions that grow in the dark can no longer be hidden, it will only be nourished day by day like a black hole, swallowing the whole person. ”

Qi Mo was silent, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Maybe." People always change. ”

Qi Mo couldn't help but think of Song Lingyue's face in his mind, a face that seemed vibrant and fearless in order to survive, a face that was desperate for medical madness, and a face that gave infinite attention to his family.

Will her face also change over time, become unrecognizable, and become no longer what it used to be?

Following.

Song Lingyue stretched and got up from the bed.

Almost as soon as she got off the ground, Cui'er, who was guarding the door outside, had already come in with a face wash and came in with a smile: "Miss Song, are you awake?" ”

Song Lingyue yawned sleepily and nodded at Cui'er, she didn't sleep well last night, and now her head is still a little groggy, "Why did you get up so early?" ”

Song Lingyue glanced at the skylight outside the window, and now it was five or six o'clock in the morning at most. Song Lingyue is accustomed to getting up early every day, doing morning classes to exercise, and her body has developed a fixed biological clock, no matter how tired she was last night, her body will automatically wake up at this time.

Cui'er smiled at Song Lingyue embarrassedly: "We can't be maids later than the master, right?" But Miss Song really got up early, and the young lady hasn't woken up yet. ”

"Really?" Song Lingyue stretched comfortably, lifted the quilt, and reached out to touch the clothes that were placed on the chair last night, but they were empty.

"Hey, where's my clothes? I remember I put it here after I slept last night? Song Lingyue searched and searched around the chair, but she didn't see it.

"Miss Song is looking for last night's clothes? I just came in to see that you were still sleeping, so I took it and washed it, and it hasn't dried yet. Cui'er explained to Song Lingyue.

"So what am I going to wear today?" Song Lingyue was in a hurry, and she only had a thin set of white clothes left.

Although Song Lingyue felt that it was nothing to go out in profane clothes, after all, this profane clothes were much more conservative than modern suspender nightdresses, and the bags were tight.

Song Lingyue's profane clothes are relatively ordinary, only the cuffs and neckline are decorated with a circle of bluegrass, and a lot of patterns can be embroidered on the more elaborate profane clothes, but Song Lingyue can't embroider.

The blasphemous clothes on his body were also made by the original owner before, but now they are a little shorter, and a section of his wrist is exposed.

"It's because Cui'er didn't think it through." Cui'er glanced at Song Lingyue with some apologies, "Okay, I'll ask Miss if she has any extra clothes to lend Miss Song to you." By this time, the young lady was almost awake. ”

Cui'er didn't wait for Song Lingyue to answer, so she pushed open the door and went out in a hurry.

Song Lingyue had no choice but to get up and wash up first.

After a while, Cui'er rushed in with a pile of clothes.

"Miss said that these clothes were made for her by Mrs. before, and she didn't wear them again, so let Miss Song, you choose a style you like." Cui'er put all the big puddles of clothes on the bed and asked Song Lingyue to pick them out.

Most of the clothes Lin Jinlan chose were light-colored, with delicate patterns and solid materials, so she knew at a glance that they were not bargains.

Song Lingyue chose a wide-sleeved pleated Xianluo skirt with silver silk and silver silk piping, and the pleated skirt was also embroidered with a circle of small white flowers, and the stamens were inlaid with pearls in Shanghai, which was even more gorgeous.

Cui'er helped Song Lingyue put it on, but she didn't expect it to fit just right, which caused Cui'er to admire: "Miss Song is really beautiful in this water blue, the skin is like the first snow, crystal clear, so beautiful." ”

"Cui'er, your mouth looks like it's smeared with honey." Song Lingyue couldn't help but laugh when she heard Cui'er say this.

Song Lingyue casually tied her long hair into a ponytail and was about to go out, but was stopped by Cui'er, "Such a beautiful dress must be matched with a beautiful release." ”

Cui'er pressed Song Lingyue, who wanted to slip away, on the seat, took out the bronze mirror, took the paulownia comb and began to groom Song Lingyue.

"Miss Song, your hair is so good! It's dark, it's bright, and it's soft. Cui'er couldn't help but be envious, and couldn't help but lower her head and sniff, "It seems that there is a faint medicinal fragrance, not like it is washed with bath beans." The hair washed out by the bath beans is dry and frizzy. ”

"Well, it's kind of washed with bath beans, but it's not just bath beans. It's bath beans that add some herbs that are good for hair to make a paste, and I call them shampoos. Washing your hair with shampoo will not only wash your hair cleanly, but also leave a faint fragrance, and the Chinese medicine ingredients in it will also nourish your hair well, so that your hair will not be dry and frizzy. Song Lingyue explained to Cui'er.

The shampoo was made by herself when she had nothing to do before, but she didn't expect the effect to be really good.

"This shampoo is so good." Cui'er looked envious, "If only there were ones for sale!" Cui'er also wants shampoo! ”

Song Lingyue glanced at Cui'er's expectant little face, and couldn't help but say, "Then I'll make you a bottle when I'm free." However, if you seem to have dandruff in your hair, you may need different herbs than mine. ”

"Dandruff?" Cui'er tilted her head and looked at Song Lingyue in confusion.

"It's just white dirt in the hair." Song Lingyue explained to Cui'er.

Cui'er immediately understood: "So this is called dandruff?" But I couldn't wash these off with bath beans before, so I could only use a grate to slowly clean it little by little. ”

"Because the hair is a little too dry when you wash your hair with bath beans, your scalp will get drier and drier, and you will have more dandruff. After adding my specially prepared Chinese medicine, there will be no problem of not being able to wash it cleanly. Song Lingyue was full of confidence.

Cui'er got Song Lingyue's words and said that she would give her shampoo, and the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and she almost had to use the hairstyling skills she had learned all her life to decorate Song Lingyue's hair.

Cui'er's hands are really skillful, Song Lingyue didn't see clearly how Cui'er completed the bun by wrapping those jet-black hair strands around the hair ring, and she didn't use a hairpin during the whole process, but fixed it with a hairpin at the end.

"That's it!" Cui'er looked at the hairstyle she had made and nodded contentedly.

Song Lingyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror, Cui'er's makeup skills were really superb. The bun is exquisitely designed by her, which perfectly highlights Song Lingyue's face shape, and even her facial features look much more exquisite.

If Cui'er's makeup skills are worn to modern times, I am afraid that I will be able to break through the threshold by girls who like Hanfu.

"Cui'er, thank you, I like it very much." Song Lingyue took a left and left photo, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.