Chapter 553: Fallen Pills

"Boss, do you know what this is?"

After changing his appearance, Yun Xuan came to a medicinal herb shop, took out a handkerchief, opened it, and saw that it was filled with white powder.

"Guest officer, you are embarrassed by the old man, just looking at it like this, the old man is difficult to distinguish for a while"

The boss looked at the white powder on Yun Xuan's hand, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and found that there was no smell.

And I don't know anything, just one powder, the boss can hand over more than ten kinds of medicinal materials in his mind.

"I'm just an errand runner, and as soon as the master leans in, we don't have to break our legs. Boss, why don't you take a look at it again."

Yun Xuan smiled, just such a powder, it is indeed a little difficult to judge what its effect is.

The boss carefully took the handkerchief, fearing that a sneeze would blow it away, so he rubbed the powder with his hands, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, then he wrapped the handkerchief and returned it to Yun Xuan, shook his head and said, "The old man is clumsy, I still don't know what this is, or the son will go somewhere else to ask."

"Excuse me boss"

Walking out of the medicine shop, looking at the handkerchief, he fell into deep thought, but he didn't expect to make the owner of the medicine shop embarrassed.

glanced at the pharmacy behind him, and then found a stronger pharmacy, but he was disappointed, and still didn't know what it was.

This made him puzzled, he could understand that he didn't know the middle pharmacy, but he didn't know the big pharmacy either.

That's weird.

Normally, there are only two circumstances that can explain this strange scene.

Either this powder comes from somewhere else, and the quantity is extremely rare, and it is used to treat some extremely rare diseases, which leads to the fact that the owner of the pharmacy does not know it.

Either it is some home remedies, and there are some patients who can't see the cause, but they do exist in the patient.

Even if it hurts to death, various home remedies are often used at this time, which is also very rare among the people.

In his previous life, Yun Xuan's knee would always feel inexplicably painful for a while, and after going to the hospital for examination, he didn't find any problems.

But it was uncomfortable, and he walked with a limp, but he was cured by a grandmother with an act that could not be explained by science.

I didn't even take the medicine, but the grandmother gestured with her hand on her face, and then put a bowl in the corner of the wall, and used water to base three chopsticks.

It was okay to keep it for less than a few days, and Yun Xuan didn't believe it at all at that time.

There is such a mysterious thing, but after a few days, the knee really doesn't hurt.

Let him have to believe.

There are things that you can not believe, but you must be in awe.

Because no one can accept that the end of science is not theology.

Oh, Yun Xuan patted his head and suddenly remembered.

If it's really a home remedies, then you must go to those who are not good-looking, or even a little dirty, and treat diseases as a side job.

This stumped him, there are so many people in the national capital, who knows where the person who knows the goods is?

"You say, do you know where Lang Zhong has a weird temper and likes to use home remedies but the effect is good."

"Sorry, haven't heard of it"

"It's okay"

"Hello, do you know where there is a Langzhong who likes to use home remedies but the effect is good?"

"I don't know"

"Hello............"

"I do know of a man with a strange temper and a taciturn man, but that healer is really good."

Hearing this, Yun Xuan looked at a middle-aged woman excitedly and said, "Where is that person?"

"Just in Fengshu Street in the west of the city, there is a man named Old Man Wang, who is very famous, just ask around."

"Thank you"

After asking for a long time, many people looked at the lower half of his body with strange eyes, and Yun Xuan was almost speechless.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally had eyebrows.

Old man Wang, when you hear the name, you are a strange old man, and you can't mess with it at first glance.

I walked for about half an hour towards Bongshu Street in the west of the city, and finally came to this place.

It's just like a modern old-fashioned neighborhood, but it's much worse than the south and north of the city.

After walking for a while, I still didn't see anyone's house with the word "pharmacy" or "Wang's family" written on it.

"Hello, I want to ask how to get to Old Man Wang's house"

Encountering pedestrians on the road, Yun Xuan asked.

The man looked up and down, paused somewhere, and said, "Keep moving forward, turn right at the second intersection and turn right to the fifth."

"Thank you"

Damn it!

The master took off his pants and scared you to death, thinking of the lewd gaze of this person just now, Yun Xuan was not angry on the spot.

Staying up all night in a small whirlwind, fighting Meng Yong at night, and not resting for several hours, would be so despised......

The second intersection turns right to the fifth.

Thinking about the direction, Yun Xuan walked over and soon found a mansion.

It occupies a small area, and it is estimated that there are less than two entrances, and there is a courtyard at the door, which is rare.

Generally, there is a yard in front of the door, which is a symbol of status, and the larger the yard, the higher the status.

Along the way, there are few families with courtyards in front of their homes, and it seems that the medical skills are really good.

"Hello, is anyone there"?

Standing outside the courtyard and shouting a few times.

Seeing that no one responded, he continued: "Is there anyone? ”

Still no one responded, and then pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

There is a feeling of a rural house in Shaanxi in the 60s, and what catches your eye is a stone table.

Maybe it's just for the sake of good looks, plus the reason for the wind and rain weathering, the top is covered with spots, and the epidermis is also east and west and one piece is falling below, and several pieces are black and swarthy.

Looking over the stone table, there was a dilapidated door, babbling in the breeze.

There was a sound from inside, and it reached Yun Xuan's ears along the cracks.

Maybe it's because the sun can't shine in, giving people an eerie feeling, weird and scary.

With a wave of the big hand, the powerful force was like an invisible big hand, pushing open the door and fixing it tightly.

A figure appeared in his eyes, pounding medicine with a pestle in his hand.

This is Old Man Wang?

Looking at the person in front of him, there was no fluctuation of internal force, his face was sallow, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his hair was like dry straw.

It's also full of things, and on the whole, it's a little better than a beggar.

"Hello, are you old man Wang?"

Yun Xuan asked again.

"You're not from the west of the city"

The work in his hand stopped, raised his eyes to look at Yun Xuan, and said calmly.

"It's really not, I'm sorry to bother, but there's something I want to ask you for."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know what this is? What does it do"?

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, opened it carefully, stretched out his arm and handed it to Old Man Wang.

Putting aside the medicine jar in his hand, he reached out and pinched some powder and rubbed it on the tip of his nose.

Then he put the powder on his handkerchief and said, "This is an abortion pill."

Abortion pills.

Yun Xuan's complexion changed greatly, he looked at the medicinal powder in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold, and a cold light burst out, full of killing intent.

"Are you sure this is fallen soup"?

"The women of Qinglou basically buy this from me, you can see it at a glance"

Old man Wang said calmly, without the slightest wave on his face, as if this was a trivial matter.

"Excuse me"

He took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and turned to leave the place.

Then the door closed automatically, making a "babbling" sound, and the sound of pounding medicine came out again.

Standing in the courtyard, his fingers were bent tightly, and a cold momentum instantly overflowed.

Yun Xuan didn't expect that those people would even use such despicable means in order to deal with themselves.

If Liu Hanyan is infertile from now on, it will inevitably affect the location of her main room.

No matter how noble her status is, not giving birth to a boy is an absolutely unforgivable thing for a woman.

As the old saying goes: No queen is greater, and this latter refers to boys.

At that time, for the sake of the stability of the palace, he will definitely marry Fang Fujin and give birth to a boy to inherit the palace and the status of the prince.

And this will definitely cause General Liu to be dissatisfied, thinking that all this is Yun Xuan's idea.

Otherwise, who would dare to assassinate the princess in the palace?

He must have acquiesced in it.

"Good calculation"

The voice was cold, the tone was low, and the killing intent was full of intent.

Yun Xuan didn't expect that he was already low-key to the point of being like a tool man, and there were still people who were not at ease.

came up with such a way to cut off children and grandchildren, his eyes were cold, and he left here.

It's almost coming, and the day of the full moon is coming.

The streets are staggered, full of traffic, pedestrians, and shouting.

"How to buy this"

"Ten Cents"

"Bring me three"

"Boss, how to buy this"

……

"It smells so good."

A sturdy man with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the tip of his nose twitching, and a tempting aroma.

Following the smell, I found a small shop with two people busy inside.

It is from here that the aroma comes from, and the word fast food is written on it.

"Boss, how to buy this"

The man's name is Da Zhuang, and he followed his father to deliver coal to the nobles of the national capital.

No, because of the long distance, his father was afraid that he would be angry and ignorant, and anger the nobles, so he asked him to find a teahouse to rest first.

Then the two met at the gates.

"Sorry officer, we don't sell here"

The boss is a middle-aged man, with a middle-aged woman, skillfully packed the rice in an iron box.

Then skillfully sandwich some of the dishes in four or five large iron basins on one side and put them together.

Three hundred and fifty copies in all, and they were delivered to the western suburbs outside the city before noon.

"Boss, didn't you write fast food restaurants on it, why didn't you buy it?"

Da Zhuang didn't understand, he had prepared so much, if he didn't buy it, wouldn't it be a waste.

"The guest officer doesn't know, I am cooperating with the government and sending it to the western suburbs outside the city before noon every day.

Besides, look at me here, it's just so big, where is there a place for guests to sit and eat?"

The boss said with a smile, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands, even if he looked at Da Zhuang and said.

The pair of chopsticks seemed to have eyes, and they were accurately clamped on top of the dish.

Hearing this, Da Zhuang was embarrassed, reached out and touched his stomach, smelled the aroma, and swallowed his saliva.

I want to taste what this fast food tastes like, but the boss doesn't sell it, and he can't do it.

Reluctantly to leave here.

There was not the slightest wave on the boss's face, and it was not the first time that such a situation had occurred.

"Adult"

When Yun Xuan returned to the city defense camp, the soldier at the gate said respectfully.

Came to the hall, sat down on a chair, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, the white powder wrapped in it was gone.

There was a chill in his eyes, and a circle echoed in his mind, the two kings, the prince, the Xiaoxiang Society, the ministers, and the emperor.

These people are likely to do so.

Yun Xuan also thought about catching that subordinate and then forcing the true identity of the person behind it.

But this method is meaningless, since you look at it, you are all enemies.

So is it necessary to know who is behind it?

Revenge is to be taken, but not at this time.

But the wind has to blow, otherwise people will think that their heads will shrink for a long time and will not stick out.

The familiar sound of percussion rang out, echoing through the open space.

Time passed quietly, and the subordinate still looked for an opportunity to drug in the casserole every day.

There will always be a shadow behind him who will pour out the soup in the casserole and replace it with a new one.

As if nothing had happened.

Finally, the full moon of the clouds and smoke has passed, and a piece of paper departed from Prince Yin's mansion and came to the palace.

A butcher's knife is about to descend on the palace.