After the catkins left, it didn't take long for them to return.

"Miss, I've already found out, Zhixia is really pretending to be sick, she said that when she goes to the toilet, she actually blows a cold wind next to the toilet, and the slave guesses that she wants to get typhoid fever, and I don't know if she guessed right."

There was some excitement on Liu Fu's face, as if he had completed a spy mission, and there was some flushing of excitement on his cheeks.

Li Qing asked amusedly, "Then did you drug her?" ”

Liu Fu said: "It's down, now she won't have to blow the cold wind to get sick." ”

"Okay."

This is the first post house to the south of the capital, only thirty miles away from the capital, and it is very simple to send Zhixia back.

Li Qing and the others rested here, and when Hua Xiao arrived, they had to continue their journey.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Li Qing frowned: "What's going on?" ”

She took the catkins out and took a look, and saw a few people in the courtyard downstairs, and one lying on the ground, and a horse next to it, with two bamboo baskets on horseback.

"Hurry up and get hot water to save people!" One of them shouted.

One squatted on the ground, touched the snort of the one lying on the ground, and shook his head: "No, it's hopeless." ”

One said: "Dead horses should be live horse doctors, carry him inside, pour some ginger soup and try it." ”

Chang Le, Wu and Yelan heard the movement and also came out to see.

"The man on the ground who looks like a government." Wu said: "Messenger? ”

"The postman." Ye Lan said expressionlessly: "That's for the palace to send the seasonal melons and fruits from the south, if you want to send them to the palace in a hurry, a few will die of exhaustion every year." ”

Li Qing's eyes narrowed, and he remembered an ancient poem: When the concubine laughs on the red dust, no one knows that it is a lychee.

I just don't know what kind of seasonal melons and fruits this is given, and which favorite concubine it is given to.

"Look at it." Li Qingdao.

Everyone went downstairs.

Walking into the lobby, the people inside all looked regretful.

The fainted man lay motionless on the floor by the fire.

"Bah." A man suddenly spat on the ground in anger.

"Look for death!" Another whisper reminded him, and his eyes glanced at Li Qing and the others.

These are the people in the post house and the people who live in the post house temporarily, because everyone should know that Princess Yi went back to her parents' house alone, as Princess Yi, Li Qing was full of style when she entered the post house, she just stepped into the post house with her front foot, and the back foot, everyone in the post house knew that Princess Yi was resting here.

"Can't be saved?" Li Qing walked over and asked.

"It's out of breath, and it can't be saved." An old man replied.

Li glanced at the poor post man, and did not go over to make sure that the man was as hopeless as they had said.

She turned her head to look at the yard, where the horse was still there.

She walked into the courtyard and asked Wu to open the lid of the bamboo basket on horseback.

She glanced into the bamboo basket, it was a fruit that can only be produced in the tropics, and at first glance it was carefully selected, and it was in excellent condition, which was extremely rare for the north.

Li Qing curled her eyelids and thought about it, then turned around and asked the person behind her: "This fruit looks so strange, do you know each other?" ”

Everyone stepped forward to take a look, but they didn't know each other.

Only Ye Lan saw it and whispered: "My subordinates have seen it in the palace, and this fruit is called custard." It is said that the queen in the palace likes to eat lychees, and the virtuous concubine likes to eat custard apples, and every year when the season comes, these two things will be sent to the palace quickly, and people will be tired to death every year. ”