Chapter 69: Habits

As soon as the lord of Nanzhang fainted, there was chaos in the house.

A maid was in a hurry to ask for a doctor, but was stopped by Zhao's mother, "Don't go yet!" ”

The little maid paused and looked back at Mother Zhao.

Zhao's mother has a headache.

The county lord was stunned, once the imperial doctor was invited, everyone must be curious about what happened, none of the wives in the house are fuel-efficient lamps, and they are the best at digging the roots.

The king of Nan'an County has taken advantage of them, and they will not spread this matter to the outside world.

Three thousand taels will definitely not come back, and without money, you can't lose face anymore.

Zhao's mother pinched the master of Nanzhang County.

A few hard pinchs.

The county lord of Nanzhang woke up.

Mother Zhao re-boiled a bowl of calm medicine and fed it to the lord of Nanzhang County.

I'm afraid that I will be stunned by the Nanzhang County Lord again, and no one will dare to say another half word about this matter.

Agarwood Xuan, backyard.

Su Jin is helping Xie Jingchen with needles.

At this time, the hour was early, and after soaking in the medicinal bath, I rested for half an hour, and it was just time to have dinner.

Piercing the last silver needle, Su Jin clapped his hands and said, "You soak in the medicinal bath, and I'll go and make you an ointment to remove bruises." ”

"No," Xie Jingchen said.

"The eldest young master has applied the ointment," the dark guard said.

"Your ointment has a mediocre effect, you can throw it away," Su Jin said.

“……。”

"This ointment was given by the emperor to Grandpa Guo, and Grandpa Guo was not willing to use it, so he gave it to the eldest young master," the dark guard said.

This is a tribute.

There is no better one in Kyoto, so I was disgusted by my grandmother.

The Dark Guard had nothing to say.

What's more, the dark guard and Xie Jingchen have nothing to say, but they are still to come-

Xing'er said, "Girl, the emperor treats us well, his ointment is average, let's make more and send some to the emperor." ”

Dark Guard, "....... ”

Xie Jingchen, "....... ”

"It's okay, you come over to help," Su Jin said with a smile.

She stepped down the steps.

Xing'er casually stuffed four or five sticks of firewood into the stove and got up to catch up.

The Dark Guard watched them enter the bamboo house.

He told the young grandmother that the ointment was given by the emperor, and it was for her to take back the ointment, so as not to be disrespectful to the emperor, not to let them send the ointment to the emperor.

Why do grandmothers and maids think differently from them?

He didn't even know what he could say and what he couldn't.

was distracted, when he heard Xie Jingchen say in a muffled voice, "Go down and withdraw a few firewood." ”

The Dark Guard hurried down the steps.

Over there, Xing'er rushed over, snatched the tongs from the secret guard's hand, quickly picked up the firewood, and said with a red face, "The slave forgot for a while that she wasn't cooking, uncle, the slave is sorry for you, don't be angry with the slave." ”

This is the habit that Xing'er developed in Qingyun Mountain.

She likes to help add firewood, and the cook on Qingyun Mountain also likes to call her, often asking her to help wash vegetables.

As soon as someone called her, she used to stuff a few sticks of wood into the stove, so as not to come back late, when the firewood would run out.

Su Jin called her just now, she didn't think much about it, so she added firewood to it.

Xing'er apologized, and when she saw that no one answered her, she shouted again, "Uncle? ”

The secret guard said, "The eldest young master won't be angry with you, you should hurry up and help the eldest young grandmother." ”

The eldest young master wants to meet them, and he doesn't know how many times he has been angry and vomited blood.

After getting along with the eldest young grandmother and the maid for a month, you can still maintain your peace of mind, and no one in this world should make the eldest young master angry in the future.

Xing'er turned back to the bamboo house step by step.

Su Jin asked her to grind medicinal herbs, and soon Xing'er put this matter behind her.

Su Jin is decocting medicine.

Xing'er walked up to Su Jin with a stone scoop in her arms and asked, "Girl, is so much enough?" ”

Su Jin looked at the thickness and said, "Grind more, give it to Daddy and Big Brother." ”

Apricot nodded repeatedly.

She sat back and continued grinding.

After Su Jin finished decocting the medicine, he poured it into a bowl.

Behind her, Xing'er opened the drawer and said, "Girl, Pu Huang is gone." ”

"Gone? How could it be gone, and most of the drawers are still there," Su Jin replied.

"Most of the drawers are gone."

“……。”

Su Jin saw the grinding Pu Huang, and his legs were a little weak.

Let her grind more, and she'll finish grinding it all......

"What are you doing grinding so much?" Su Jin supported his forehead.

"Give it to Master Hou," Xing'er said.

You don't need to give it to them.

"How many are you going to send?" Su Jin asked.

"A bucket."

“……。”

"How much?" Su Jin thought he had misheard.

"A bucket."

Xing'er spoke clearly, afraid that Su Jin wouldn't understand, so she gestured, "Such a big bucket." ”

"Are you serious?" Su Jin swallowed.

"Seriously, Hou Ye buys medicine by the bucket, and when others send medicine to Hou Ye, they also send a bucket."

"What kind of medicine do the brothers on Qingyun Mountain use, Hou Ye and the eldest young master will use anything, if there are any good things, Hou Ye will also hold on to them first, if the girl only sends a little bit, Hou Ye and the eldest young master will not need it at all."

“……。”

No wonder those people are willing to follow her father, her father is sincere enough to treat people.

Seeing that Su Jin didn't speak, Xing'er called, "Girl? ”

Su Jin smiled, "Then send a bucket." ”

If you just send a bucket, there is more than one kind of medicinal herb that is not enough.

Su Jin wrote down the prescription, and when Xie Jingchen finished bathing, he asked the dark guard to buy it back.

The bamboo house has no money, so Xing'er goes back to the inner room to get it.

Xing'er came back with the brocade box and said, "Girl, Mother Wang and Red Sleeves have been waiting for you for a while, you didn't let them go, they didn't dare to go." ”

Su Jin supported his forehead.

As for being so timid?

But she really forgot about Mother Wang and Red Sleeves.

The matter at hand can't be finished for a while, and the Dongxiang Hou Mansion is not short of her a little ointment, so she should focus on opening a shop.

Su Jin put down the work at hand and stepped out of the bamboo house.

first helped Wang's mother and the red sleeves to apply their faces, and then went back to the backyard to help Xie Jingchen take off the silver needles, and then went back to teach the little girl to pinch her shoulders.

The reason why Wang's mother has waited so long is really worth the wait.

It was only two days to apply to her face, her old bark-like face was much smoother, she took the pills, she slept sweetly at night, and she got up a quarter of an hour late in the morning, if it wasn't for the maid calling her, she would probably sleep until dawn.

The young grandmother has a unique way of pinching her shoulders, and after being tired for a day, after a few pinchings, the bones in her body will be loosened.

If she leaves and angers the young grandmother, such a good opportunity is given to others, and her intestines will be blue with regret.

The old lady knew that she was coming to Agarwood Xuan, and she wouldn't say anything for half an hour in the evening.

Wang's mother looked happy.

Red sleeves learned seriously on the side.

The maids were even more concentrated, for fear of making a mistake or missing a little, because Su Jin said that she would personally check how they learned in a few days, and those who learned well would be rewarded, and those who did not learn well would be punished.

Coming out of the small cross courtyard, Su Jin rubbed his sore neck.

The maid came into the house with the food, the food was fragrant, and the stomach of the hooker was tumbling.

Inside the house, Xie Jingchen was reading a book by the window.

Su Jin washed her hands before coming back, she sat down directly, looking at the braised chicken on the table, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly.

She took out her chopsticks and fiddled with them.

Apricot counted, "One, two, three, four......." ”