Looking away, he looked at the worried gaze of the sweeping monk, with a faint smile in his eyes, and called softly: "Uncle Shi." ”

Nian's attention was retracted from the young man's hair, this person, he looked even smaller than her, can he be skilled in medicine, Nian's heart suddenly rose some disappointment.

With hope and then disappointment, this kind of blow is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

glanced at Qi Yu and said in a low voice: "I'm a little unwell, let's go and sit in the carriage for a while." ”

"Well, let Parsley accompany you." Qi Yu nodded and did not interfere much with Nian's decision.

Moreover, Nian's face is really not good-looking, maybe he is tired, and he really doesn't know Nian's physical condition at all, let alone think about it.

After Nian left, Qi Yu looked at the young man.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the young man's eyes were still somewhat familiar.

"The female benefactor is polite." The young man's voice is warm and moist, if he takes off his monk's robe and puts on a Confucian shirt, Qi Yu can treat people as pretty scholars.

Moreover, the smell of medicinal incense and Buddha incense is blended together, and it is reflected in this person, and it is not unpleasant.

With such a strong medicinal fragrance, if this young man had no ability, Qi Yu would not believe it.

"The little master is polite." After returning the gift, it's time to get down to business.

Qi Yu didn't know how to judge this thing, but the blackmailer Qi Yu was good at it.

Covering his lips and coughing, he looked at Jianzhen again: "I heard that the little master has excellent medical skills, but I don't know ......."

"As long as the donor is healthy and recuperating, there is no major problem, and there is no need to prescribe medicine." After Jianzhen finished speaking, he clasped his hands to the sweeping monk, turned around and left with a bucket.

Left...... Qi Yu's eyes widened, her words were not finished yet.

"Senior Brother Jianzhen is not used to talking to the living...... Xiao Shami muttered quietly, which can be regarded as relieving Qi Yu.

Seeing that it was getting late and late, Qi Yu took Man'er out of Lingyin Temple, and today's goal was not achieved, so Ming'er just continued to come.

Anyway, the fourth master wants to stay in Hangzhou for a while.

Moreover, what this little master said was the same as that of the imperial doctor, she could see her physical condition without taking the pulse, and she should have the real ability.

Walking out of Lingyin Temple, I looked back at the plaque on it, Yunlin Zen Temple, or traditional fonts. Yan Deshan leaned in front of Qi Yu and said, "Gege, this is the ink treasure left by the Long Live Lord when he was on his southern tour. ”

"Good Lingyin Temple, how to hang a sign of Yunlin Zen Temple."

"Gege, you can't say that." Yan Deshan's face flashed with panic, and he hurriedly looked left and right, this plaque was inscribed by Long Live Lord. The people of Hangzhou or people outside still call Lingyin Temple Lingyin Temple, isn't this a shameless for Long Live Lord.

Outsiders say that, but Gege can't say it.

"Okay, I won't talk about it later." Qi Yu nodded, this really can't be said casually.

If she came up with a text prison, she couldn't afford it. The Son of Heaven was angry, and it was not just a matter of ambushing millions of corpses.

As for...... The law does not blame the public, hehe, when the Qin Emperor burned the corpse of Confucianism, he did not see the law not to blame the public.

There are also Bai Qikeng who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, regardless of whether there is water in history or not.

As long as the people in power and power have ideas, they will not care about the crowd.

Back at the post house, Qi Yu's mind was a little dizzy.

It's not uncomfortable when the wind blows outside. This time, Qi Yu learned wisely, and asked Man'er to talk to the fourth master, and then rested early.

The pillow at the post station was made of buckwheat core, and Qi Yu touched it a few times, and he was quite satisfied.

Although it does not have the fragrance of osmanthus, the unique fragrance of buckwheat is also very good.

Take a break in the bedroom.

Man'er walked in with a food box. Gege, you take this pill first, eat a little bit before you go to sleep. ”

"You told the master?"

"Well, I said it, but it was just ......"

"Just what?" Qi Yu held the white pill in his hand and took it directly with warm water.

The pill was obtained from the Queen Mother. The outside is wrapped in a layer of syrup, and as long as you take it quickly enough, you won't feel bitter. It seems that Kangxi Ye doesn't like to take medicine either. Otherwise, the doctors of the Tai Hospital would not have to bother so much to paste a layer of sugar on the outer layer of the medicine.

"The parsley from Nian's side also went to Gonggong Su, saying that he was also sick over there, so he ......"

"Do you think the master will come over at night?"

"No, the slave thinks that the master has been a little bit like you recently, Gege, you have to work harder."

...... "Okay, then work harder."

However, Qi Yu didn't think that the fourth master would come over, she was suffering from typhoid fever at this time, and the master was here, wouldn't she have to serve her as a patient.

He glanced at the pill in his hand that was as white as a pearl, put it in his mouth and took it with hot water, and then opened the food box.

Most of the food boxes are Hangzhou characteristics. A West Lake vinegar fish, a Dongpo meat, a Longjing shrimp and a drawer of soup dumplings.

There are a total of 32 pleats on the soup dumplings, the skin is thin, the filling is tender, the taste is fresh, and it is not greasy, and there is no straw this year. Qi Yu could only use chopsticks to tear open a small opening.

I sucked the soup into my mouth, it was fresh and hot, and it should have been sucked slowly, but this soup dumpling was so delicious.

Qi Yu couldn't help it. It stands to reason that the patient's appetite should be a little poor, but it may also be that he has not met the food he wants to eat.

Anyway, Qi Yu's appetite is very good. There were four soup packets in a drawer, and Qi Yu pinched one and put it in Man'er's hand: "Take it, sit down and taste it." ”

"Gege, a slave can't ...... with you."

"Okay, then you can eat it standing up, this soup dumpling is very delicious, you can take a bite and try it." After Qi Yu finished speaking, Man'er was so restrained, holding the soup bag and opening his mouth to bite it.

Before biting down, Man'er still felt that Qi Yu's eating method was too quiet.

So, Man'er doesn't like to eat in small bites, one bite down, half of the soup dumplings are gone, and I got a hand of soup, the chef of the post house is very good, and the soup in the buns tastes very beautiful.

Man'er was reluctant to let the soup flow on the ground, and sucked hard.

The soup dumplings are hot......

Qi Yu looked at Man'er jumping up and down, the smile in his eyes became stronger, his eyes fell on the vinegar fish, and he took a bite with chopsticks, which was very tender.

Hangzhou City is a good place, with beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers.

Even the air carries the scent.

Not to mention the vinegar fish, the taste is different from that eaten in the capital. Of course, it can't be said that the level of the chefs in the capital is not good, or the reason for the different moods, in short, Qi Yu is very satisfied.

Just as he was eating happily, Yan Deshan's voice sounded outside.

Fourth Master...... It's really coming.

Glancing at the leftovers on the table, the corners of Qi Yu's mouth twitched, what would the fourth master think when he saw this. It's a pity that now is not the time to care about these things, Qi Yu, honestly salute the fourth master.