"Bold."

With Xiao Zhu Si's cold snort, the Sister Xiangxiangyu, who knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty, suddenly trembled with fright.

Who are they?

In this era, they belong to the existence of a humble existence like dust, and in the eyes of princes and nobles, dignitaries and nobles, they are just playthings that can be thrown away at any time.

"King Yan is saying that I have no control?"

Ji Boying glanced at the trembling sister flowers who were kneeling on the ground, and glanced at Xiao Zhu Si.

Just this one look, Zhu Di's heart panicked.

"Fourth, how do we usually teach you?!"

Lao Zhu noticed Ji Boying's displeasure and glared at Zhu Di angrily.

'How was it taught to me?' ’

'You don't teach anything!' ’

Zhu Di stiffened his head and hurriedly saluted.

"Zhu Di doesn't dare."

Ji Boying didn't continue to investigate, he just wanted to make these two little girls feel better, and in this powerful society, they felt a little bit of human dignity.

"Go out, you can choose any room on the top floor."

"I will call you when I need you."

Sister Pixiang and Xiyu knelt on the ground, a pair of beautiful eyes choked with tears, biting their jelly-like red lips, saluting respectfully towards Ji Boying, and then saluting Lao Zhu and Queen Ma, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Di one by one, and then got up and left.

"Sit down."

With a window screen and a calf-high table, Ji Boying sat opposite first.

"Okay."

Lao Zhu pulled Queen Ma to sit in Ji Boying, as for Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, one was the prince of the dynasty and the other was a noble prince, there was no qualification for them to sit here, so they could only stand.

"Here, try this."

Ji Boying tricked Lao Zhu to give a cigar.

'So thick? ’

Although Lao Zhu wondered why this one was so thick, he still took it and bit it at the corner of his mouth, and lit it with a match in Ji Boying's hand, only to see Lao Zhu take a deep breath, snort like a white mist, and then his eyes opened violently, coughing wildly, and his pupils were about to smoke.

The fierce man who has a cigar over his lungs is worthy of being the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't suck it in."

"It's different from the Forget-Forget Grass that I gave you before."

Then, Ji Boying demonstrated the process of smoking cigars to Lao Zhu.

"Take a puff, then quickly exhale the smoke, then carefully savor the lingering aroma left in your mouth, throat, and even your nose."

According to Ji Boying's method, Lao Zhu tried it again, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, who were standing on the side, were both amazed, and they were eager to try it in their eyes.

Ji Boying glanced at it, raised his hand and handed one out, Zhu Di saw this and hurriedly bowed down to take it, and after igniting it, he also smoked it according to Ji Boying's method, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"I..."

Zhu Biao just spoke.

"You can't smoke it."

Ji Boying directly refused.

In Ji Boying's plan, an important part of extending Hongwu's time and space Guozuo is to save Zhu Biao's life so that he can smoothly take over Lao Zhu's class.

How can you smoke a cigar?

Smoking is harmful to health, especially for patients with underlying cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

"Biao'er, since the immortal master said that you can't smoke it, if you don't smoke it, your father has already tasted it for you, and the taste of this thing is average."

"Yes, yes, my father is right, big brother, there is actually nothing to smoke."

Zhu Biao glanced at his father and fourth brother, these two were biting cigars, obviously enjoying their faces, but they were talking to me here???

Zhu Biao, who was arrogant in his heart, took a deep breath, moved his position towards Queen Ma, and stood aside without speaking.

"This is a cigar, and one can be smoked for an hour."

"It's even better with a little wine."

As soon as Ji Boying's words came out, Lao Zhu laughed.

"Biao'er, you quickly go to pass the decree and take the best autumn dew in the palace to the immortal master to taste."

Zhu Biao just wanted to say yes.

"No need."

Ji Boying's fingers tapped at the table, and on this case was a bottle of white porcelain with red marks erased from the words, as well as three crystal wine glasses.

"This wine is called Feitian."

Ji Boying picked up the wine bottle and poured three glasses.

Lao Zhu and Zhu Di both picked up the wine glasses and looked at the meeting, the wine was pure and transparent, and the smell was mellow and gloomy.

Three people, drink it all in one go.

Flying into the sky, Lao Zhu and Zhu Di's eyes instantly lit up again.

"Good wine!"

"Good wine!"

The father and son praised in unison.

Zhu Biao on the side was already itching with hatred.

'If you don't let the cigar smoke, forget it. ’

'Don't let you drink wine?' ’

It's really the emperor who can't bear the prince, he Zhu Biao is the prince of the dynasty, and he can't even get a glass of wine here.

"Ah Biao, you drink this."

Ji Boying raised his hand and grabbed a bottle of medicinal wine from nothingness.

"This is an ageless wine, which is used for health nourishment."

Zhu Biao looked at the wine, although he didn't taste Feitian and was unwilling, but he drank the wine somewhat, and his face could be hanged.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Ji Boying took a puff of his cigar, exhaled his curling cigarette, and looked at Queen Ma, since Lao Zhu would bring Queen Ma to find him, it must be something wrong with Queen Ma.

At this time, Queen Ma, after seeing Ji Boying's means of changing into nothingness, the last trace of doubt in her heart completely dissipated, and she completely believed in Ji Boying's identity as an immortal.

"Brother, we mentioned to you before, our sister's ......"

Before Lao Zhu's words were finished, Queen Ma's complexion turned red and she coughed violently, and suddenly Lao Zhu, Ah Biao, Xiao Zhu Si, father and son were all nervous.

I saw Queen Ma covering her mouth with a handkerchief, her eyes slightly dodging, as if she was afraid that Lao Zhu's father and son would find something.

"I'm vomiting blood."

Ji Boying's calm words, Lao Zhu's face changed instantly, he snatched the handkerchief from Queen Ma's hand, spread it out and looked at it, and sure enough, the saliva was mixed with blood.

"Girl, you, you, why didn't you tell us to vomit blood!"

"Father, son-in-law is going to pass on the imperial doctor!"

"Father, eldest brother, my feet are fast, I'll pass it on!"

Ah Biao and Xiao Zhu Si were also extremely nervous.

Ji Boying poured himself a glass of wine, brought it to his lips and drank it all.

Flying, it's so cool.

Then, casually, two boxes of medicine appeared in front of Queen Ma's case.

"One pill at a time, three times a day, for two months."

History does not record what kind of disease Queen Ma collapsed due to, but the most mainstream speculation is tuberculosis that has accumulated from overwork, and through observation just now, Ji Boying can be roughly determined that it is tuberculosis.

According to the fact that Queen Ma's death time is two years later, it can be seen that it is now the early stage of tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis, in ancient times, was called tuberculosis, and it was called a terminal disease.

In this era, there were no antibiotics, and there was no good treatment for tuberculosis, and most of them died of serious illness.

The medicine given by Ji Boying is an anti-tuberculosis capsule, which is specifically aimed at early tuberculosis, used to kill and inhibit the bacteria in the lungs, as long as you insist on taking it, the recovery problem should not be big.

"Brother, can we cure our sister's illness with this medicine?"

Lao Zhu looked at these two boxes of medicine, and Queen Ma also looked incredulous.

She actually went to a doctor to see a doctor and knew what kind of disease she had, but she was not the imperial doctor of the palace, but secretly found it among the people behind Lao Zhu's back, and she knew that her terminal illness was almost incurable.

It is precisely because of this that she never agreed to let the imperial doctor come to the consultation, because she knew Lao Zhu's character very well, if she went to the imperial doctor to see a doctor, and she still collapsed due to illness in the end, then these imperial doctors who had consulted for her would inevitably be slaughtered by Lao Zhu.