Jianghu drank chicken soup while feeling a silver ingot in his arms. Stuffed into the hands of Aunt Osmanthus and said: Auntie, don't dislike the cheesy and give you silver, for my family, your family has not even had a good year, and I am very sorry in my heart. If you take this bit of silver, there will still be some trouble for you in the future.

The osmanthus aunt was not accepted by the rivers and lakes and repeatedly accepted the silver, solemnly said that you gave too much money, this dealer has been busy in the family for a year and has not necessarily had silver, I know that you are rich but now you are a person with children, and there will be more places to use money in the future, and the aunt will have the right to take advantage of you and take the silver for you to live a good month.

After the year, the people in Shengjing City were busy again, because there was still the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the lively atmosphere did not decrease one or two than the New Year, but became more and more lively and lively.

The wine shop and teahouse are even more overcrowded, and today the storyteller is talking about the fact that the seventh prince of His Royal Highness, King Qi, is about to enter Beijing to congratulate the Emperor Taishang on his birthday, and it is rumored that King Qi has been stationed in the wasteland fiefdom Xiaochun City all year round to recuperate, and it is said that he died soon because of his heavy body. However, I recently heard that King Qi is in good health and is on his way to the capital. The storyteller saw that today's crowd of people was a good opportunity to make money, and he gushed on the stage endlessly, saying how King Qi was extremely smart and diligent when he was young, but he was given the medicine of the tiger and wolf by the adulterous concubine who competed for favor back then, resulting in lifelong inaction. The heirs are very difficult, and they are really pitiful.

The audience who was gossiping about melon seeds heard the secret history of the palace on a whim, and looked at each other from a distance across the stage Mr. Storyteller, why do you know so well that you are the eunuch who is a partner in the palace. After saying this, many audience members burst into laughter.

The storyteller was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the scene, so he pointed at the gossip with a paperweight and shook his head and said: "Ignorant child, the youngest son of my cousin's cousin is a little eunuch in the palace. Of course, this is a secret history. The average person doesn't know.

After speaking, his mouth was as pursed as if it were eighty thousand, his nostrils were facing the beam, and he motioned to the little apprentice next to him to take the dustpan to collect money and watch the reward. In less than a day, the news that King Qi was about to enter Beijing was flying all over the sky, and of course, the difficulty of King Qi not raising an heir has also become a thing that the people of the capital talk about after dinner.

At this time, King Qi was admiring the flowers in the courtyard in the suburbs, and the ghost knife stood beside him, looking at Imperial Doctor Zhao without blinking, and diagnosed the pulse of King Qi. After a while, Imperial Physician Zhao stood up tremblingly, touched the non-existent beard on his chin, and shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful, you kid can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, not only relieving the strange poison on your body. has also strengthened his skills for several years, Mo is not the girl who has been cultivating with you for one night is also a martial arts person.

Tut-tut was caught by you, it's really hard. A life was wasted. That Qi Wang was originally a lukewarm character, and the immortal-like person also felt guilty in his heart when he heard Imperial Doctor Zhao speak like this, but he still looked impassive on his face.

The ghost knife touched the tooth marks on his neck and remembered that when he saw the girl in Xinghualou, he seemed to know that he was letting her die, and the girl ran away when she saw her, and sure enough, she was really angry.

The ghost sheath outside the courtyard here hurriedly came, walked to King Qi's side and bowed his head and whispered. To say that in addition to the physical problems of King Qi in Shengjing City, there is also a problem worthy of people's attention that is that the palace of General Xie, the protector general, has been turned upside down, and I don't know which woman to look for, and the wall on the street is full of portraits of women, which are said to be from General Xie. Anyone who can provide information will be rewarded with 20,000 taels of silver.

I still remember that on the day of the posting, there were people who crowded into the corner of the wall to watch, and when the literate person read out and posted the affairs, everyone shouted obediently, 20,000 taels of the general's mansion is afraid that they will also dig it out, and there are even people who are mixed with black and white dogs on the street when they hear the news and directly frighten off the baked cakes in their hands. I didn't care about picking it up, so I directly picked up my pants, and called the black and white brothers with straw sandals to plan to make a windfall of 20,000 taels.

Here, the ghost sheath took out the portrait from his bosom and handed it to King Qi, and only glanced at King Qi to recognize the person in the portrait. It's not that he has a good memory, but that the portrait is so expressive that you can see that the person who painted it is very familiar with the person in the painting. The ghost knife next to him twitched the corner of his eye when he saw the portrait, and the person in the painting was not the short-lived girl in the Xinghua Building. But this man is dead, and he is dead. Thinking of this, the ghost knife shuddered to himself.

Here another person was brought from the ghost sheath, who was the doctor sitting in the hall of Fumantang. The doctor was thrilled to see the owner for the first time. I want to show it again. So he described the process of going to the doctor that day in Jianghu with subtlety and slight warping, and when describing Jianghu's stomach, he also held his waist and twisted it back and forth twice, and the ghost knife saw that the old doctor's description was almost suffocated. After the old doctor finished describing, he stood next to him and secretly looked at the king.

I saw that the immortal-like person was wearing a cyan robe, his ink hair was coiled high, and he was holding a handsome, elegant and inviolable divine appearance, and I saw that the king of Qi seemed to be staring at the ink chrysanthemum in the distance to watch all things in heaven and earth, and only saw his own appearance.

When the doctor in Fumantang was already numb in his legs, King Qi asked in an indifferent voice; Are you saying she's pregnant? Can the residual poison be cleared?

When I returned to the east house, the grass people saw that the woman was already several months pregnant, and I thought that the residual poison had been cleared, but the woman was probably pregnant and had amnesia, and her body was very weak and she looked a little stupid.

Thinking of the woman's beautiful face, she looked like a clever ghost, how could King Qi feel that she couldn't connect with the word stupid. When the doctor withdrew, Imperial Physician Zhao was sitting on the stool next to him, and his eyes were dripping and rolling, which didn't match his old wrinkled face. That kid thinks it's yours, but the poor little doll was taken away from her, not to mention that she even brought a melon, and it was also a great blessing, you have to go and see it. The King of Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Imperial Physician Zhao, and walked out of the pavilion silently.

In recent months, there has been a commotion in the general's mansion, and General Xie can't find anyone, so he actually posted a notice in the imperial city, and now the messages all over the sky say that the woman is General Xie's good friend outside, and he is afraid that he will be robbed by thieves, so General Xie can't care about posting the notice.

The old lady of the Xie family was lying on the bed recuperating today, and when she saw her sick granddaughter-in-law standing next to the bed, she was angry and didn't come out. Thinking about his grandson's stubborn donkey-like temperament, he is simply angry, and his heart and liver hurt.

Hearing that the general had returned to the house, Mrs. Xie threw away the forehead wipes on his head, his hair was a little messy, and he asked the maid next to him to quickly bring out the medicine bowl.