When looking back at this period of history, Song Lanyi can only express heartfelt emotion, history is always strikingly similar.

It's no wonder that sometimes it is difficult for her to judge which is right and which is wrong in her past life and this life.

She found a place, sat on a wonton stall on the side of the road, and asked for a bowl of wontons in a good state of mind, and tasted it slowly.

A bowl of wontons was eaten by her, and she was stunned with a sense of precious jade liquid.

Just then, there was a commotion in the street.

I saw a man with a scruffy beard and cloudy eyes, running and smirking at the same time, running around the street.

Suddenly, he turned his head, looked directly at Song Lanyi, and smirked again, and then ran to Song Lanyi's side, raised his head and snatched the bowl of wontons from her hand, ignoring the hot soup, and muttered his stomach.

Song Lanyi frowned, and she reminded in a whisper, "I only bit half of that wonton......"

"Bang!"

The man had to put down the white bowl that was still notched in his hand.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and in an instant, the spicy oil on the corners of his mouth ran up his sleeve at once.

In the end, Song Lanyi is also a monk or a fellow practitioner, and his appetite is naturally not small.

The big bowl of wontons entered the middle-aged man's stomach, but he just scratched his hair like withered grass, smirked with dull eyes, and ran to the mutton steamed bun stall in front of him to gobble it up.

Song Lanyi stared at his figure, and a guess faintly appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, a diner beside her patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, "Little girl, don't be scared." Speaking of which, if you are from Beiliang, you have probably heard of his name. ”

Song Lanyi came back to her senses and answered with some uncertainty, "That person ...... But King Qi? ”

The diner nodded bitterly.

Song Lanyi's face showed a hint of consternation just right, "King Qi...... How did you become like this? As far as I know, King Qi is brave and strict under his rule, and Beiliang under his hands has gradually changed from a desolate domain to such a lively appearance. How now...... Now it'......"

Speaking of this, the surrounding diners also showed a look of righteous indignation.

"Jiankang Xiao'er deceived people too much, as soon as Taizu died, he couldn't wait to attack a few uncles around him, seize the fiefdom of the fief, the captivity of the captivity, and even let go of the wife and children of the family. Just a month ago, King Jing was so humiliated that he jumped from the sky and died on the spot. ”

Song Lanyi also saw similar records from history books.

But one is the information extracted from the text, and the other is to come to this era and experience it personally.

The feeling of these two is not the same at all.

At this moment, there was another turmoil ahead.

Vaguely, Song Lanyi heard the voice of "King Qi".

She paused to leave, and trotted forward again.

I saw King Qi, who was still crazy, lying on the ground and vomiting at this moment.

The crowd was chaotic, and doctors from nearby hospitals arrived early in the morning, but in the face of such an emergency, it was really difficult to find a way for a while.

First, the identity of King Qi is extraordinary, and this vomiting disease is coming in a hurry, and it is getting more and more intense, these doctors are close to each other and dare not take action, for fear of provoking the royal family.

Second, in the face of these patients such as royal princes, doctors prescribe more peace prescriptions for their own safety.

The question is...... This is an emergency, how can the Taiping formula work so quickly?

However, just when everyone was at a loss, Song Lanyi squeezed out of the crowd.

She operated the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", injected the gentle aura into King Qi's body, and at the same time assisted by acupuncture, which brought the menacing condition under control.

Seeing that King Qi was no longer vomiting, the waiter on the side even had tears in his eyes, and regardless of the big difference between men and women, he took Song Lanyi's hand and thanked him again and again, as if he was taking her as a reborn parent.

Song Lanyi just smiled modestly, "My little medical skill is nothing." King Qi just ate too much and vomited in his abdomen, so he just prescribed a few prescriptions. ”

Hearing this, instead of feeling joy, the surrounding doctors were full of regret.

Damn it!

It turns out that it's just a hoarding of food, let them go, and they can do it.

Song Lanyi glanced around, approached the chamberlain slightly, and said with a smile, "I haven't drawn up the prescription yet, I'll write it when I return to King Qi's mansion." ”

The waiter's eyes flashed, as if he understood, then nodded, motioned to his subordinates to help King Qi up, and said with a smile, "It should be." ”

The layout of Beiliang has always been said to be rich in the east and expensive in the west.

Walking from East Street to West Street, the distance was not long or short, and Song Lanyi remained silent.

The waiter seemed to know something, but he was still smiling.

It wasn't until he walked to the mansion that King Qi was already asleep, and Song Lanyi said with a solemn expression, "King Qi is only afraid that he has eaten something by mistake before, and there has been residual poison in his body, and it has not been cleared." Now, I accidentally ate poisonous food, which caused the residual poison to break out together. ”