Chapter 25 But man is getting weaker

The wounds on Liu Yuehan's back, some of which are a little shallow have begun to scarre, and some of which are still a little deep, and some of which are still covered with blood.

Looking at the sleeping Liu Yuehan, Xie Qingyu's heart felt a little strange at the moment, when he left early in the morning, his mother was asleep, and now the sun is about to set and he still hasn't woken up.

Recently, my mother has been a little sleepy, but when I saw the scar on her back, I didn't think much about it, Xu was too seriously injured, so I needed to recuperate.

At this time, Liu Yuehan seemed to feel the touch of Xie Qingyu, and she became a little conscious in a daze.

"Ahh Where did you get all this medicine? In the past few days, my mother's body doesn't feel as painful as before. Liu Yuehan also glanced back at Xie Qingyu at this time, her eyes were full of doubts.

"Mother, this is a few days ago from the daughter's school, Master Zhang quietly sent someone to send it, and there are some snacks, mother, look." Xie Qingyu naturally understood what his mother was worried about, or was he afraid that the last time would repeat the same mistakes again.

"Ah Yu, when my mother recovers from her illness in the future, I must make a special trip to the school to thank that Master Zhang, and you will study hard in the future and listen to Master Zhang's teachings." Liu Yuehan listened to her daughter's words, and the worry in her heart also decreased a lot.

In this Xie Mansion, in most cases, everyone chooses to protect themselves, but this Master Zhang can help them at such a moment, and Liu Yuehan sent Xie Qingyu to kneel down to thank Master Zhang.

"Mother, my daughter knows." Saying that, Xie Qingyu walked to the table and took a piece of snack and fed it to Liu Yuehan.

But Liu Yuehan fell asleep after eating, and Xie Qingyu was even more strange in his heart, his mother has been sleeping more and more in the past few days.

In the following days, Liu Yuehan's waking time became less and less, and she could have been awake for half a day a day, but she could only wake up for less than an hour at a time in the past few days.

Xie Qingyu didn't care much about it before, but the injuries behind Liu Yuehan were gradually healing, but people were getting weaker and weaker.

Xie Qingyu was anxious but there was no way, she couldn't take her mother out to see a doctor, and she could only tell the doctor in the hospital about the general situation, but she could only say anything about this condition, and the doctor didn't know the specific situation.

I could only prescribe her some specific body-tonic drugs each time, but the effect was minimal.

For several days, Xie Qingru was running back and forth in Yi'anju, the medical hall, and Xie Fuzhong, for the sake of her mother, she kept selling poems and buying medicine, but this medicine had no effect after all, and if this went on like this, Liu Yuehan's condition may have been delayed like this.

Xie Qingyu has been familiar with the shopkeeper of the teahouse after selling poems these few times, and the shopkeeper of Yi'anju said a few days ago that there is a big deal, so she must go to Yi'anju today.

Because the connection between them is one-way, only every time Xie Qingyu drills the dog hole out of Xie's mansion, he will go to Yi'anju.

So the shopkeeper said as early as the last time they met that there was a big deal to do in three days, so she must go to the appointment on time.

In the blink of an eye, the three-day period has arrived.

She has written a few poems in the past few days, but in a few days, they have spread almost all over Jiangnan.

At this time, this easy to live in peace, in Jiangnan, everyone knows and everyone knows.

Many celebrities and talents have heard that the poems here are amazing, and they are all high-quality, and they have come one after another, and there is a long queue at the door of this easy to live in.

By the time Xie Qingyu arrived at Yi'anju, the door of Yi'anju was already crowded, and they seemed to be queuing up to enter Yi'anju.

Because of Xie Qingyu's first two visits, it was early in the morning, and none of the talents of the family came out.

So today's Xie Qingyu is also the first time to see this originally extremely pure, no, it should be said that Yi'anju, which has no business, has changed so much.

Now you have to queue up to get in.

Seeing the pomp and circumstance at the door, Xie Qingyu wanted to go in directly, but he had just crossed a person.

"You little scholar, why don't you understand the rules at all, and you still cut the line."

As he spoke, the other people in front of him began to echo.

"It's just that the appearance is dignified, this character is really!"

"Go, line up at the back."

......

Xie Qingyu was a little helpless, she didn't come to drink tea today.

The people inside Yi'anju naturally heard the noise outside, how can this teahouse, which is known for its quietness, tolerate it.

Soon the shopkeeper came out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't quarrel, there are nobles in the teahouse today, and it will be your sons' turn soon, please wait for a while."

The people outside here are all famous talents in ten miles and eight towns, and they are all people with faces, where do the shopkeepers dare to offend.

After Xie Qingyu was told by those geniuses just now, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she obediently stood behind her position.

This shopkeeper Mo actually invited the second shopkeeper, which is really interesting.

It seems that this poem really plays such a big role? Xie Qingyu seemed to smell a hint of wealth, and his peach blossom eyes were full of cunning.

It's just that the noise at the door is still not over, how can the little shopkeeper suppress the anger of these scholars, this group of people seems to have been waiting for a long time, and the weather is also in the middle of the scorching heat, it is already a little hot, and it is even hotter when there are more people.

After a while, Mo Huaiyuan came out.

"Everyone, everyone, I'm really sorry, the guy in the store just came and didn't understand the rules, and he neglected your sons, so I'm here to make amends for him, and I ask you to forgive your sons."

With a wave of his hand, he asked the men to move a few tables and stools, and waited for the people waiting outside to sit down, and served a few pots of tea, and then the anger of the crowd dissipated a little.

Mo Huaiyuan saw that the outside matter was finally dealt with, but he still frowned.

Ouch, that little ancestor has been here for an hour, why hasn't he come yet, the two masters in there have been waiting for a long time.

Xie Qingyu originally wanted to sit down with everyone first, but as soon as she sat down, Mo Huaiyuan saw her.

The meteor who strode towards Xie Qingyu walked over.

"I said Liu Gongzi, what are you doing outside with you?" Mo Huaiyuan arrived in front of Xie Qingyu almost instantly.

"Shopkeeper Mo, it's not that I don't want to go in, it's just that the shopkeeper just said to let all the sons line up, and I just came here and simply waited behind the line." Xie Qingyu was a little unimpressed, and the second little man of the shop said that there were distinguished customers today? Could it be that this big deal has something to do with this valuable customer? Come to think of it.

"Shopkeeper Mo, what a big deal is today? Did you find me a big buyer? ”

"I said Liu Gongzi, you are really a god, this is all counted by you." Mo Huaiyuan originally wanted to keep it a secret, but seeing that Xie Qingyu had already guessed it, he didn't hide it.

It is indeed Xie Qingyu who needs money very much at the moment!

She needs more money to buy better medicine for her mother.

Seeing that this young scholar was personally led in by the shopkeeper who was easy to live in, his heart suddenly became even more unbalanced.

Everyone is like a fried pot, you say a word to me.

"Who is this little scholar, who actually let the shopkeeper personally welcome him in."

"This shopkeeper really doesn't know people clearly, so he didn't let me wait for these elegant people to go in first, but let the little scholar in."

"That's it."

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Rewind to the previous days.

Jiangnan Yunshen Courtyard.

Yun Jinyu had heard of the lotus poems that had been extremely popular in Jiangnan in the past few days.

The green pond shakes and connects the stars, and rolls the orchid into the white apple. It should be a sock on the roselle wave, and there is fragrant dust in the lotus stamen so far.

Yun Jinyu was even more curious in his heart, who wrote this kind of lotus, not only from far to near, but also compared the lotus stamen to the ankle socks of the god Luo, which is really a new idea.

The poet must be a strange master, and I have not heard much of his poems before.

Yun Jinyu looked at the last signature of the poem.

Easy to live in.

It's interesting that a small teahouse can have such talents.

Seeing Pei Yu approaching, he hurriedly put the poem in front of Pei Yu.

Pei Yu had just taken out an ancient book at this moment, flipping through the pages at random.

"What do you think of this poem?" Although Yun Jinyu asked like this, he already had the answer in his heart.

"This author admires this lotus very much, but this Roselle fragrant dust is not something that anyone can think of." Pei Yu only raised his eyes slightly to look at this poem, the lotus described here is indeed good, but it is not a shocking work.

"Where did you get this poem?" Pei Yu was originally not interested in talking about this poem, but seeing that the calligraphy glyphs on this paper were slightly familiar, he still asked.

"This poem was sent to my house by someone else, but the signature of this poem is Yi'anju, and I think someone sold it to Yi'anju." Yun Jinyu also said in a rather regretful tone, and he even wanted to know who made such a poem.

"Sell? It's interesting. Pei Yu heard that although this poem was not superior, it was okay in this Jiangnan, and it was actually sold by others.

Speaking of this sale, Pei Yu thought of the woman who sold him the embroidered handkerchief that day, but he was expressionless when he thought of this, but he raised a faint smile, but it only took a moment to return to normal.

This trip to Jiangnan really had a lot of surprises.

In the following days, the teahouse never published new poems, and Yun Jinyu thought that the strange jie had disappeared.

At this time, someone from outside the house sent a new poem, which was also the handwriting of Yi Anju.

The name of this poem is Bamboo Stone.

After Yun Jinyu took it, he didn't rush to see it, I don't know what kind of scenery that strange jie will describe today?

It's just that when he spread out the rice paper in his hand, after reading it, the movements in his hands were trembling, as if he was greatly shocked.

This person must not be an idle person! Yun Jinyu thought like this, so he went to find Pei Yu.

At this time, Pei Yu was playing alone in the bamboo pavilion, with mountains and green bamboos behind him, and a few wisps of mountain wind from top to bottom, so happy.

There are only two stone benches and a stone table in the bamboo pavilion, but at this moment, it is occupied by Pei Yu.