Wen Jilin was suddenly asked, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

Seeing this, Wen Lao immediately touched his beard with satisfaction, "That's right, the little girl is very suitable for you, you can rest assured, grandpa will help you." ”

"Help me with what?" Wen Jilin couldn't imagine it.

"You don't have to worry about it, take care of your illness." Wen Lao was full of confidence.

Wen Jilin hurriedly reminded again, "Grandpa, aren't you here to study the plague?" Don't you want to help me heal? ”

"I see you're fine, don't worry." Elder Wen completely changed his previous attitude.

He even said a little sinisterly, "Besides, the emperor sent the little rabbit cub about the plague, let him go to work first, and when he doesn't understand and comes to beg me, I will take action." ”

"This ......" Wen Jilin looked at his grandfather's high-spirited appearance, and suddenly felt like he wanted to die.

He thought about it, but he still instructed uneasily, "Grandpa, no matter what you want to do, don't talk nonsense to Miss Ying Ning, otherwise, ...... Otherwise, I'll run away from home. ”

"I'll give you a breath." Elder Wen looked disgusted, "Okay, don't worry, this kind of important thing naturally can't be done for you, just wait for you to do it yourself." ”

"Thank you, grandpa." Wen Jilin had a hunch that the days of this Smoke and Rain Pavilion would be even more difficult.

The news of Ji Zhongli's arrival not only brought hope to Yan Moxuan and the others, but even those sick officials began to become eager, waiting to take medicine.

On the first day, Ji Zhongli locked himself in his room for a whole day, and everyone was very happy when they saw this, thinking that the prescription would soon be studied.

But in the evening, Ji Zhongli finally came out, but what he was holding in his hand was a jar of medicinal food, and after the news spread, everyone exploded.

Yan Moxuan rushed directly to Wen Jilin's room, and Xingshi asked, "Brother Li, didn't you study the plague today?" ”

"Studied it." Ji Zhongli slowly opened the lid of the jar, and this time there was a sweet aroma inside, and he looked at Jiang Yingning with some pride.

Jiang Yingning pulled the corners of her mouth, but she didn't dare to make a move, at least she had to give the second prince some face.

Yan Moxuan resisted the urge to be anxious, and continued to ask patiently, "Is there anything to gain from leaving my brother?" ”

Ji Zhongli said serious nonsense, "I think you can try medicinal diet, starting with three meals a day, and the effect may be very good." ”

"Really...... Target? Yan Moxuan was a little skeptical, but seeing Ji Zhongli's confident appearance, he was inconvenient to question it anymore, so he could only stand there with a contemplative expression.

Ji Zhongli waited for a while, and when he saw that the people were still not leaving, he immediately wondered, "Does the second prince want to stay and dine together?" ”

Of course Yan Moxuan didn't want to, there was still a plague patient in this room, he immediately shook his head, and finally could only say, "Brother Li, no matter what, you are tired of the plague, let's study it carefully." ”

Ji Zhongli nodded, his expression already vaguely impatient.

Yan Moxuan immediately said goodbye and hurriedly left.

Old Wen watched the whole process, and after Yan Moxuan left, he said with some puzzlement, "Little rabbit cub, don't be too arrogant, you are a prince, and now you need to respect your brother, if you take it seriously, be careful that it will be you who will suffer in the future." ”

"Thank you, old man, for reminding me." Ji Zhongli said with a smile, "However, some things are obviously just your own experience, and they may not apply to everyone. ”

"You!" Wen Lao was so angry that he blew his beard again, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned Jiang Yingning, "Little girl, let's eat, regardless of that little rabbit cub who has no conscience." ”

"Hee-hee!" Jiang Yingning smiled, and still ate what Ji Zhongli brought first, and felt that the taste was okay, at least it wasn't bitter, but compared to Wen Lao's...... There's just no way to compare.

She barely ate a small bowl.

Ji Zhongli could see that Jiang Yingning didn't like the medicinal food he made very much, and he wondered a little, what was the difference between the old guy's cooking and his own?

He leaned forward, sniffed, and sniffed what Wen Lao had done.

Elder Wen noticed Ji Zhongli's behavior and sneered, "What? Can you smell it? ”

Ji Zhongli suddenly said all the medicinal materials used in it in one breath, and then he looked at the obvious vegetables in the dish, and suddenly understood a truth.

He met Elder Wen's stunned expression and said with a look of sudden realization, "It turns out that you also use something that is not a medicinal herb here, so the taste is naturally different." ”

Wen Lao's eyes widened, just now he felt that Ji Zhongli was a genius, but when he heard him say this, he felt that the little rabbit cub was a fool, and only medicine was put in the medicinal diet, isn't that medicine?

He shook his head helplessly, and felt that it was really difficult to work hard for Ji Zhongli, and he used medicinal herbs to make a dish that was not so powerful, which was also very powerful.

After this meal, Ji Zhongli went back to study hard.

Yan Qingyu was in the room, listening to An Ping's report on these things, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Master," An Ping said with some disdain, "I really doubt that this Ji Zhongli understands medical skills?" ”

"What do you think?" Yan Qingyu laughed, "He can cure his father's illness, so they think he is a miracle doctor?" It's ridiculous. ”

An Ping was a little puzzled, "But the prince, the emperor's illness at that time, but everyone in the hospital was helpless, he could cure it, could it be that there was something strange in it?" ”

"You've grown." Yan Qingyu smiled, "Ji Zhongli is a scheming guy, what kind of medical skills can he know?" As for my father's illness, it is actually very simple, the cause of it started and healed because of him, isn't it normal? ”

An Ping's mouth opened wide in shock, "Master, what do you mean...... Did he poison the emperor? ”

This is simply terrifying, he feels his hair stand upside down just thinking about it, how can a person outside the palace poison the emperor unconsciously? Could it be a mistake?

Yan Qingyu nodded without doubt, "Those four people should be by his side now." ”

"Four people?" An Ping asked curiously, "What four people?" When he came to Yanyu Pavilion, he was only followed by a stupid boy, what is it called. ”

"It's not him." Yan Qingyu frowned, he really couldn't think of the names of those four people, but he remembered that one of them was known as Breaking Bad, and his poisoning methods were first-class.

"Then isn't this plague Ji Zhongli sure that it can't be cured?" An Ping said with some excitement, "Isn't the second prince also dead?" ”

He said and rubbed his hands impatiently, "It's really a little anxious to watch a good show, master, we have to do something, right?" ”

"You still got something from that girl, right?" Yan Qingyu asked in a low voice.

An Ping nodded.

Yan Qingyu immediately beckoned, signaling An Ping to approach, and he ordered something in a low voice.