One hundred and thirteen Pingyao view 3
In the afternoon of the next day, in front of the gate of Pingyaoguan.
Xiao Xiuying and several other female crowns who were personally hand-picked and served by the side also came to greet them. Several people raised their eyes to look forward, they had never seen such a majestic battle since they entered the view, and they couldn't help but whisper and look curious.
On weekdays, when distinguished guests come to the door, it is common for Xuanling Zhenren to come to greet them, but today even Xuande Zhenren, who rarely shows up and ignores mundane things, has come in person, I am afraid that the identity of today's people is extraordinary, either rich or expensive.
After a while, a mighty team of people finally drove ahead, followed by a carriage that people couldn't take their eyes off. The cloth of the carriage tent is exquisite and gorgeous, the material is thick, the curtain at the top of the curtain gently sways with the carriage frame, the golden light flashes slightly, I think that this place must have used the extremely precious woven gold and Shu brocade, and the right corner of the tent top is also tied with a gilt bell inlaid with square jasper, which is a certain precious ritual instrument of Taoism.
The female champions behind him lowered their heads again and lowered their hands respectfully, not daring to offend them at will anymore. Xiao Xiuying stared at everything in front of her with cold eyes, and wanted to scavenge everything she could see.
The middle-aged Lang Jun at the front finally jumped off the red horse. Lang Jun didn't come to the real person, but couldn't wait to walk to the carriage behind him, and thoughtfully helped a lady out of the carriage. The lady is weak, her face is like a withered face, and she is already a little unsteady when she walks, so she thinks that this is the rumored terminally ill beloved wife.
"Poor Dao greets the Jiangnan Provincial Jiedu Envoy and the Jiedu Envoy's wife." Daoist Xuanling and Daoist Xuande bowed respectfully together, not daring to be the slightest slack.
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so female crowns behind them were even more dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes a few more times at will.
Liao Xun is the overlord of the entire Jiangnan Province, and he is also the master of the incense that has been rich and rich in Pingyao for many years. He was originally born in a reckless manner, but 20 years ago, he unexpectedly got the opportunity to join the army to fight, and worked desperately for the Great Zhou to recover the rebellion and rebellion in Minzhou, Zhangzhou and Quanzhou, and made great contributions. At that time, the Great Zhou was worried about external troubles, and the first emperor was anxious to appease the people and stabilize the army's heart, so he issued an edict to appoint him as the envoy of Jiangnan Province.
When he was young, Liao Xun did have some talent and skills as a marching soldier. However, for more than ten years, there has been no war in the southeast for a long time, and the people are peaceful and happy, and he has become more and more rigid and self-serving, neglected in government affairs, tired and lax. On the other hand, he is a rough and clumsy person, so today's saints are more and more dislike him, and the opportunity to enter the Beijing to face the saint is becoming more and more rare.
Now that he is over forty years old, he is not confused, because of his perennial martial arts training, he can still maintain a burly and solid figure, but his face is rough, and his complexion is bronze, and it is not surprising that at first glance he is a rough and reckless man from the countryside.
Xiao Xiuying secretly wondered, although this Liao Xun is high and powerful, but he is an old man who can be her Aye Ah Gong, and he is not a handsome and handsome young man, is she worth the risk!
The summer is scorching and the sun is blazing.
The envoy and the lady have been in the audience for more than ten days, and everyone in the audience is cautious and cautious.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, Xiao Xiuying naturally learned to put away her ambition and temper, and did her best to take care of and serve Mrs. Jiedu, who was sick in bed, and wait and see what happened for the time being.
Originally, there were two female crowns who complained about the punishment of breaking the Huikong female crown so easily, but seeing her humble appearance of sincerely admitting her mistakes, she also took the initiative to carry a few hard jobs for them, and even Xuan Ling Zhenren praised her for doing things safely, so they didn't want to say anything more.
Jiedu has been sick for two or three years, and the famous doctors all over the world have been in vain, and now the only way to resort to the ethereal and ethereal gods is to turn to the ethereal and ethereal gods.
Cui's now occasionally speaks two or three times a day, and every time he happens to see the Huikong female crown taking care of him in front of him, he is even more grateful in his heart. When she was rarely sober, Liao Xun would also come to care for her and say something considerate.
"Liao Lang, you, you're here...... cough cough cough ......"
When Cui Shi saw the man coming, she waved her hand with difficulty, and motioned to Xiao Xiuying on her side to help her up.
"Madam, don't be reluctant to ......"
Seeing that she was still stubbornly about to sit up and say hello, Liao Xun hurriedly walked up to take her crumbling white wrist.
When he raised his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and finally held Cui's thin arm.
"Come, how about I feed you a few sips of the decoction myself?" His voice was soft and soft, as if he had been reborn, completely draining the recklessness and arrogance of going into battle to kill the enemy.
"It's too bitter, andγAnd it's useless, cough cough cough...... IβI'm just coughing cough cough ......."
"Good madam, listen to me, if you can live a few more days, the two of us can stay together for a few more days......"
Cui Shi was coaxed by his kind words, and finally agreed to drink the medicine: "I, I want the candied fruit powder of the Huikong Female Crown, cough cough, cough cough, so that it won't be too uncomfortable, cough cough cough ......"
Xiao Xiuying had been kneeling at the end of the bed, bowing her head, dignified and steady, without any intention of coming out.
As soon as she heard Cui's call for her, she cautiously moved two steps forward and said respectfully: "Poor Dao will bring the candied fruit powder, and please wait for Mrs. Jiedu." β
After a while, Cui Shi endured the sourness and took the decoction, tasted a few more mouthfuls of candied powder, and soon fell asleep peacefully.
Liao Xun looked at the small box of orange sweet powder on the table, and then turned his head to look at the lady sleeping in the curtain of the couch tent in the inner room, as if he was thoughtful.
Xiao Xiuying saw that his eyebrows were frowning slightly, thinking that she had done something wrong on her own initiative, so she quickly knelt on the ground and pleaded, but her voice was still delicate and a little seductive.
"Hui and Hui Jiedu's words, Poor Dao knew that Mrs. had been reluctant to drink this bitter decoction, but the candied fruit was too big and too hard, and Mrs. couldn't chew and swallow it, so Poor Dao came up with this method to coax Mrs. to drink the decoction. This candied fruit powder is made from grinding yam, hawthorn and wolfberry and other warm tonic herbs. If it is a poor way, please punish it. β
The man in front of him sighed helplessly, waved his hand and motioned for her to get up: "It's okay, it's okay, you are also thinking about your wife, what is there to punish, get up quickly." β
"Thank you so much."
"This candied fruit powder is indeed very useful for those who are seriously ill and have difficulty chewing. How did you come up with the idea of making sweet fruits out of this yam, hawthorn and goji berries and grinding them into powder? β