"It's okay, anyway, it can be used at home, people want to ship and change careers, let's buy one back, it can be regarded as helping others."

After listening carefully to what Sister-in-law Jiang said, Liu Qingxin agreed without hesitation, turned around and planned to go to the east chamber to visit the old general and his wife, walked two steps, stopped again, turned his head and instructed Sister-in-law Jiang, "This medicine must be pounded carefully, today is the last medicine, Xiaoyue will be able to make it all good after eating, and that day, I asked you to catch the scorpion with chopsticks, don't forget to feed it meat, tsk, I have only seen a scorpion that eats wood powder before, this meat-eater, I have never heard of it, I'll have to wait for it to give birth to a baby scorpion and study it well! ”

An ordinary woman, when she saw insects, ants, snakes and scorpions, she was already so frightened that her soul was gone, how could she still be like Liu Qingxin, excited to study?

Sister-in-law Jiang instinctively shuddered, 10,000 couldn't understand, how could her wife be better than the iron-blooded men she knew in the barracks before, and the iron-blooded men, others saw the poison that they hated to step on to death, her wife was good, not only did she not step on it, but she wanted to raise it, saying that it was a small one, and it was used for scientific research, yes, it was this word, scientific research, anyway, she couldn't understand these rare words that often popped out of her wife's mouth, and she didn't know that it was because her wife spoke the dialect of her hometown, Or is it because she doesn't know enough.

"Back to Madame's words, Madame instructed the scorpion that was well raised to be fed this morning, and ate enough meat or two to eat, and then slept like a child."

Sister-in-law Jiang instinctively described the scorpion with a habit of snooze as a baby, and when she finished speaking, she unconsciously came up with the scene of her wrapping a scorpion the size of a child with a small swaddling cloth and hugging Liu Qingxin with a smile on her face. Suddenly, goosebumps arose, and he shook his head busily. shook out this scared thought. "In short, Madame, just rest assured, that scorpion, now, is fine!"

"Well, feed at three o'clock a day, if it grows big, the wooden tube can't be put down. Just change it to a big one. ”

Scorpion venom is a very useful traditional Chinese medicine, in ancient times, usually can only be caught by scorpion catchers, dried, and supplied to Chinese medicine shops, Liu Qingxin only knows that scorpions are raised, but how to raise, she has no clue.

Because in ancient times, scorpions were notorious as "poisons". Some describe women with bad and fierce temperament, and most of them say that they are femme fatales, so they ...... Ancient people did not raise scorpions. If you have a daughter at home, you won't even be able to make a living catching scorpions, otherwise, when your daughter grows up in the future, it will be a trouble to find your mother-in-law's house......

Liu Qingxin is not a person who belongs to this era, so naturally she will not have so many scruples, she is very poisonous to this scorpion that does not need to hibernate. Very interested, she thinks. If you can feed this scorpion, you will regenerate a baby scorpion. In the future, when you need scorpion venom to use medicine, you don't have to have a headache, after all, with the old general now that the lower half of his body can't move, when he wants to use scorpion venom in the future, there are not a few.

Next door to the Good Doctor's Workshop, the thin man heard Liu Qingxin chatting with Sister-in-law Jiang, saying that he threw him over before, wanted to kill her, but missed the scorpion, and raised it, and planned to use it for a small ...... At first, he was slightly stunned, and then, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, and there was never any change in expression, and his face seemed to be stiffened.

"You woman, it's really a wonder, it seems that my decision is very right, keeping you alive is much more interesting than letting you die inexplicably."

The thin man said this to himself, and when he heard the sound of Liu Qingxin talking to people in the courtyard next door, he stopped staying in the yard and walked in the direction of the backyard, "Can it be saved...... The person who has been stung by my scorpion, you say, if I burn this to my master, will he be so angry that he will sit up directly from the coffin? ”

No one answered the thin man, he seems, and no one needs anyone to answer him, he is a killer, since he was four years old, he was led by the master into the door, he has been being taught by others, he is destined to be lonely for the rest of his life, until three years ago, he received the last task given to him by his master, kill his master, take away the iron ring that symbolizes the identity of the door master, and become the new door master, that is, those teenagers call him, honorable.

He started, without hesitation, did not feel that there was half a difficulty, this is the tradition and rules of their profession, because from a long time ago, when his master asked him to kowtow to his master, he told him that he, his master, the "Venerable" in the mouth of everyone, was looking for a dead end for himself, he lived too long in this world where only his hands were stained with blood, tired but could not be liberated, he was his hope, it was his hope to return to the loess, go through reincarnation, and start a new life, wish, it could be fulfilled.

"Perhaps, this world is not as bad as you say, Master."

The thin man pursed his lips slightly, turned his head, and looked at the wall between himself and the Good Doctor's Workshop, as if he could see through the wall, "At least now, I feel like I have her...... If you have someone other than killing, the other is the same...... I hope this son won't disappear too soon......"

Liu Qingxin, who lives only one wall away from the thin man, doesn't know that she has been listed as a "child", she doesn't even know that just a few days ago, she just rubbed shoulders with death, she is very busy, she is busy adjusting her body and taking care of the old general and his wife, although she doesn't have to do everything herself, but just researching and planning to help the old lady heal is enough to consume most of her day.

This winter is very important, if it is successful, the old lady will recover her health, and if she fails, Jiang Rusong will lose her mother.

She couldn't imagine that a person like Jiang Rusong, who was still completely a child in his heart, would cry like if he didn't have a mother, and he didn't want to see it in person.

Xiaobao's "100 years old" is coming in a flash, although Lingjun failed to come back, but he made someone to send things to her and Xiaobao, Xiaobao's, a small blanket woven of snow silk, touched by hand, slid as if touching the finest silk, to her, is a pair of bracelets full of emerald.

Liu Qingxin knew that in this era, the value of these things is not described by the word "expensive", after receiving it, the small blanket made of snow silk was used by Xiaobao, but a pair of bracelets made of Mancui did not dare to use it, but only carefully put it into her bedside position, pressed under the pillow in a dark compartment, planning to leave it in the future, when he came to marry her, and then bring it to his wrist, let him see a joy.

"The third master has been very busy recently, and he really can't come back to visit his wife and the little master, when he came down, he specially instructed his subordinates to ask Mrs. here, when the New Year is over, do you need to buy anything, if there is a need to buy it, and you can't buy it here, he asked people to buy it from the imperial capital and send it to Mrs.

The one who was sent by Ling Jun to deliver the letter was still the burly guard, but this time, he was not wearing armor, and the horse he rode on was the one he rode away on the last time he went back, and the wound on his face that was scratched by the claws of the eagle has basically recovered, except that the skin is slightly lighter than elsewhere in color, and there are almost no signs of depression, so as to say, it is an excellent recovery, "The third master told Mrs. that Jiang Rusong had been given a marriage by His Majesty, and he had to marry Princess Penglai as a concubine, His Majesty was benevolent, and he also rewarded him with four palace maids to be girls. It is estimated that in a few days, it will be time to come to his father and mother to report the good news, so that his wife can deal with it in accordance with Thaksin's instructions, and never rely on his heart and act recklessly. ”

"Gave the princess to him as a concubine? There are also four palace maids as room girls? ”

The burly guard's report made Liu Qingxin stunned, and instinctively swallowed his saliva, and asked him a rhetorical question to make sure that he had heard correctly.

Aren't these ancient royal princesses all the weights in the hands of the emperor to win over important courtiers?

Even if this Jiang Rusong can barely be regarded as an important courtier, this ...... What does it mean to give the princess to him as a concubine?

Mo said that he has not yet married a wife in his family, that is, he has already married a wife, shouldn't he also be given the position of an equal wife? !

This Emperor Longqing, this ...... It's going to be like that!

"Mrs. Hui's words, this is indeed true, and the specific details and reasons are not known to the subordinates."

Xu was deliberately taught a lesson by Ling Jun, and it can be that the last time he came, he lost face here in Liu Qingxin, and he couldn't be "tough" anymore, the burly guard's attitude towards Liu Qingxin has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the respectful meaning during this period is that the mothers-in-law who have little knowledge and knowledge in the courtyard can see it, "Junxin has never been unpredictable, Your Majesty must have his reason for doing this." ”

"Also, the king's heart is unpredictable, we, the ordinary people, can ask for peace and happiness, and the country and the people are safe, so we should be content."

Liu smiled lightly and agreed, and then didn't ask more, Lingjun has always had his sense of proportion, what should be told to her to know, she doesn't have to ask, he will also say, on the contrary, she just cries with him, messes with him, rolls around with him and tosses around the ground, he also locks his teeth tightly, and never confides in half a word, of course, with her temper, she must not cry and coquettish like this, "Hey, by the way, this year is how many years has Longqing been?" ”

"It's the sixth year after the New Year, ma'am."

The burly guard, the green tendons on his forehead twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to deal with Liu Qingxin's self-proclaimed "flat-headed people", if she was ...... The "lady" of the third prince Lingjun can be regarded as ordinary people, then, how many people are there in the world of the Ming Dynasty, can they not be counted? (To be continued)...