The king of Jiyang finished eating the last piece of pig's head meat: "Who?"

King Wei said: "The servant of the Mo family, who was admitted after getting rid of his slave status, seems to be indeed a master and servant."

He got up and poured wine for the king of Jiyang County: "Uncle Wang, it's inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time, so I'll leave first, and I need a lot of help from you when the time comes."

The king of Jiyang County picked up the wine cup, brought it to his mouth, raised his head, and the wine entered his intestines: "Don't worry, as long as you can pull the surnamed Wu off the horse, I will let you send it!"

King Wei waved his hand: "Send two words, nephew don't dare."

He went out with a smile, asked the bartender to send two more plates of smoked pig's head meat to the king of Jiyang County, walked out of the restaurant, got into the carriage and went home, halfway through, lifted the curtain to take a look at the moonlight.

The clouds open and the fog disperses, the wind stops and the rain stops, the half round of the full moon shines brightly, and there will be no rain tomorrow.

He instructed his henchmen: "Keep an eye on Qi Chang, and go see him tomorrow night."

The chamberlain walked outside the carriage and whispered, "Yes."

At this time, Qi Chang had already bathed and changed his clothes, sneezed a huge and friendless, and was a little dizzy, his hands and feet were soft, it was expected to be a cold, so he asked the servant to boil a bowl of thick ginger soup and send it.

He took the ginger soup and poured it down in one gulp, a spicy smell surged up from his stomach, put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, his nose was hot, and two tubes of nosebleeds fell straight down.

The nosebleeds were red and dripping on the placket of his clothes, and he immediately panicked, thinking that he was not only typhoid fever, but also had a secret disease in his body, which was stimulated by a cold and a heat, and his face was colorless, and while taking a handkerchief to stop the bleeding, he asked the servant to go to the doctor quickly.

When the hour had passed, and the pharmacies were closed, the servant knocked on the nearest pharmacy and brought back an old doctor.

The old doctor is thin, gray-haired, probing the pulse with one hand and pulling his beard with the other, silent and silent, and his medical skills are not known, but his attitude is very good in short.

After checking the pulse, the old doctor sprinkled and said a lot of things like "the pulse is vain, and the yin and yang are out of balance", and after careful consideration, he wrote down a prescription, which made people feel very right.

In the end, the old doctor took the expensive medical money and left, Qi Chang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately asked the servant to grab the medicine and come back to fry it.

The medicine needs to be fried slowly, Qi Chang can't wait, wipe off the nosebleeds with a handkerchief, and fall asleep first.

When he went to sleep, he was ready to get up in the middle of the night to drink medicine, and thinking that the typhoid fever would definitely get worse tomorrow, and told the servant that if he could not get out of bed, he would go to the Hanlin Courtyard to take leave, and thinking that someone would come to visit the sick, and told the servant to go to buy flowers and snacks early in the morning.

Everything is ready, only the cold is owed.

He covered his head and slept, but he slept too deeply, and the servant called him to drink medicine and did not wake up, and he slept until the fourth watch of the next day, and when he woke up, he was already sick without a trace, and his body was as light as a swallow, and there was no trace of cold.

I didn't have time to drink the medicine, and the illness was cured.

He pulled his shoes and went to the official room, urinating while secretly scolding himself for being a cheap life, and after washing, he packed up and went to the Hanlin Courtyard to be on duty.

After a day, he came home exhausted, ate in front of three dishes, sandwiched a large piece of stew, and as if he was afraid that someone would grab it, he stuffed the whole piece into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

While eating, he thought about the king of Jiyang County making trouble for Wu Jin's family.

Wu Jin did not take leave today, he looked calm in the Hanlin Courtyard, and others commented that he was frightened by the king of Jiyang County, and he was indifferent, only preparing a feast.

I heard that the king of Jiyang County was reprimanded by the emperor and fined Lu Mi for another half a year, but he was not punished to come to the door to apologize.

Wu Jin is really scared?

He had never seen Wu Jin afraid, but Wu Jin didn't do anything to fight back, what was he for?

He swallowed the stew in his mouth, and felt that he smelled the smell of conspiracy from Wu Jin's unusualness - the conspiracy that permeated the country and the dynasty, and the people involved in it were self-evident, just waiting for the opportunity, and the sensitive people outside the conspiracy would find that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

From now on, he must be careful in his words and deeds, and must not allow himself to be involved.

After dinner, he practiced calligraphy in his study, and when the sound of the hour sounded, the servant suddenly came in and reported, "Master, please see your distinguished guest."

"Distinguished guests?" Qi Chang hurriedly stood up, guessing that it was Mo Lingfeng, "Go and boil water and make tea, and send it to the guest room."

He cleared his throat, straightened his clothes and walked out.

The courtyard door was open, and there were two figures standing outside the door, their faces were shrouded in blue by the night, he hurriedly stepped forward, and was just about to bow his hand, when he suddenly found that the person in front of him was not Mo Lingfeng.

A man in fine costumes, followed by a chamberlain.

He was dumbfounded, confirmed it again and again, and then came back to his senses, first arched his hand deeply, and there was still confusion in his voice: "Wei, Lord Wei."

After the salute, such as "the cold house is full of light", "the prince came late at night, what is the so-called thing", "I don't know if the prince is coming, the family is rude, there are rudeness", such playful, generous, greetings, polite, and serious words, a swarm of bees rolled to his mouth, scrambling out, and finally he spoke incoherently: "The cold house is rough, I don't know that the prince is coming, it really makes the ministers shine."

The waiter behind King Wei covered his mouth and smiled, King Wei glanced at him, and the waiter hurriedly smiled, put down his hand, and stood solemnly.

King Wei smiled and said, "Waiter Qi said that you would invite me in to sit down?"

"Oh, yes, please come in."

Qi Chang's hands trembled in a panic, and he was just about to raise his feet to the front, but he remembered that it was wrong, stopped his steps, and moved to the side, his steps were too big, and his back hit the door frame with a "bang", knocking out him full of pain.

He didn't dare to snort, he only felt pain and embarrassment, his face was red, and a layer of hot sweat quickly floated up and down his body, and his underwear was attached to his back one by one, and a hot flush gushed out with a slight movement.

"King, lord, please."

He was at a loss, and followed behind King Wei with his hands and feet, and after entering the courtyard, he hesitated to step forward, stood beside King Wei, and stretched out his hand to the right side: "Lord Wang, please here."

King Wei followed his fingers, lifted his clothes and stepped up the three stone steps, and after entering the guest room, he smiled slightly: "Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs."

There is an oil lamp lit in the room, there is a whole set of tables and chairs, and a duck smoker is placed on a small table behind the tables and chairs, behind the smoker, there is a three-fold screen, and then behind, there is a rhombic lattice window, which is not open at this time.

Qi Chang moved away from the chair: "It's all worthless things, please sit down."

King Wei sat down, the servant brought refreshments, he looked down at the teacup: "The tea is not bad, the last time I went to visit your fellow countrymen, the tea was crude and unbearable, and it was really worthless."

Qi Chang thought to himself that the fellow villager must be Wu Jin, what was the intention of King Wei when he mentioned Wu Jin?

Could it be related to the King of Jiyang?

He carried his heart, stood aside, didn't dare to talk, quietly looked at King Wei, saw King Wei looking down at the tea, and then went to see the refreshments, and did not mention the intention, so he moved uncomfortably.

King Wei turned his head to look at him: "Sit down and talk, you stand like this, I have to work hard to talk to you."

Qi Chang sat down respectfully, staring at the table, King Wei looked at the delicately embroidered Luo Yi on his body, and said with a smile: "Qi Shi said that compared to your fellow countryman, he is more like a mortal, unlike your fellow countryman, who has lived as a lone pine of Mount Tai, with a high blade on the top and an abyss on the bottom, which is difficult to get close to."

Qi Chang pondered and replied, "Master Wu is actually easy-going, and it is not difficult to get close to——"