Just when Qin Zong was in a daze, Jiang Mu yawned, with dark circles under his eyes, and came in with a small medicine box on his back.

As soon as he saw Qin Zong, he immediately said, "I just said that there will be dragons and tigers, Chu Jifei asked me to come and see you again." Say that the wound on your body has been cracked again, and you need to re-bandage it. Let me go back and make up for sleep, how can I toss every day! ”

Qin Zong sneered when he heard Jiang Mu's words, and then said, "What about Chu Ji? ”

Jiang Mu sighed, shook his head, untied the gauze on Qin Zong's body, and while marveling at Qin Zong's recovery ability in his heart, he replied, "I fell ill early in the morning, with a fever and dizziness. ”

Oh, sure enough. I was afraid that it would be fake to let Jiang Mu change the medicine, so I told myself through Jiang Mu's mouth that he had taken care of himself all night, so that it was true that he had a sudden illness.

Thinking of this, Qin Zong said disdainfully and viciously: "So, he is now terminally ill, and he is described as withered?" Lying on the sickbed, waiting for me to be grateful, I can't wait to replace it with my body, vowing to serve the dogs and horses? ”

The more he spoke, the colder he became, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Jiang Mu was a rough nerve, not only did he not hear the ridicule and coldness in Qin Zong's words, but he also said in shock: "What are you talking about? He is frail and sick, not seriously ill, how can he be terminally ill? Do you not believe in my medical skills? Chu Ji drank my medicine, as if he was going to fight with someone, and went out in high spirits! ”

Ga?

Qin Zong's gloomy face froze on his face, and he thought that he had thrown a punch fiercely, but it seemed to hit the soft brocade.

Chu Ji, isn't he a hypocritical person who is used to acting?

"Didn't he tell me he was sick?"

Jiang Mu redressed the last wound on Qin Zong's body, then looked at Qin Zong with the eyes of a fool, and said, "I'll treat you, isn't this busy?" Chu Ji, he takes medicine like eating, what do you tell you to do? ”

Jiang Mu glanced at Qin Zong up and down again, and said, "If he is sick, he will come to me, and you will not cure the disease." ”

The tone is a little flattened.

Clapping his hands, Jiang Mu left a bottle of the pill he made for Chu Ji to replenish qi and blood, and put it on the small table next to Qin Zong's couch. Then, he walked away with a small medicine box on his back.

Qin Zong sat on the bed, reached out and took the medicine bottle, pulled out the stopper, and gently placed it under the tip of his nose.

It is very similar to the taste on Chu Ji's body.

Is taking medicine like eating?

Smelling this medicinal fragrance, this sentence echoed in his ears again, and Qin Zong's heart was a little confused.

*

Zhuo Fan walked anxiously on the way back to Zhuo's mansion, holding the medicine in his hand. My father was so angry by Chu Ji that he couldn't sleep at night. He, as a son, thought of coming to grab the medicine himself and serve his father.

The hour was still early, and Zhuo Fan took the trail that was close, so there was no one else on the path except Zhuo Fan. There was the sound of a carriage rolling behind his ears, and although Zhuo Fan was strange, he didn't care.

Suddenly, his eyes were in front of him, his body was weightless, and he was covered by his mouth and carried into the carriage with one hand.

"Lord Xiao Zhuo, is this a medicine for Zhuo Yushi?"

Zhuo Fan was just about to struggle, when he heard a clear and warm male voice. If you look closely, isn't it Chu Ji? Beside him sat a rugged man with a beard, and it was this man who took him into the carriage.

"I don't know what Lord Chu means by this?"

Chu Ji looked at the oil paper bag in Zhuo Fan's hand, and the tip of his nose moved slightly: "It's so bitter." Zhuo Yushi eats Coptis Ejiao soup? "Yesterday, as soon as he talked about the Colosseum, Jiang Mu asserted that Zhuo Xun must take Coptis Ejiao Soup. Now it seems that it is true.

Zhuo Fan didn't want to pay attention to Chu Ji, but Chu Ji's current identity was here. Now, Chu Ji leads the Cangzhou pastor, and the real power in his hands is far better than that of a royal doctor. Moreover, the others were still trapped in this carriage, and the guard next to him had a dangling horizontal knife pinned to his waist.

"If you look at the fire from the big man's hole, it is indeed Coptis Ejiao soup."

When Chu Ji heard this, he smiled contemptuously: "Coptis Ejiao soup, take two taels of skullcap, three taels of peony, three taels of Ejiao, and the most important thing is four taels of Coptis chinensis." The bitterness of Coptis chinensis may be bitter and bitter in Zhuo Yushi? Zhuo Yushi is bitter, may save the suffering of the world? ”

"Then I don't know what Lord Chu has to say?" Zhuo Fan was about to be laughed at by Chu Ji. This person is a traitor in the world, and he is embarrassed to say "the suffering of the common people in the world"?

"There is no teaching. There is only one thing, please pass it on to Lord Xiao Zhuo on your behalf. Chu Ji just didn't see Zhuo Fan's face, and handed the bamboo relief box to Zhuo Fan as he spoke.

"Heh, our Zhuo family, who has been upright for generations, will never accept bribes from traitors." Zhuo Fan only glanced at it, and concluded that this Chu Ji was a man of clever words.

The long box of bamboo relief is what my father has always loved, and the patterns on it are also different from the popular nowadays, revealing an extraordinarily elegant and indifferent. Not to mention, this box, at a glance, contains things like calligraphy and painting.

In his father's life, he loved famous calligraphy and painting.

"Well, then this regretful gentleman's "Heart Post" will be given to Wang Xiangguo tomorrow." Chu Ji was not angry, and casually put the long box in his hand on the couch

"Mr. Repentance? "Hearts and Minds"! Zhuo Fan didn't care about anything else, if it weren't for the upbringing of the son of the family, he would have been able to take the long box immediately.

"yes." Chu Ji looked at Zhuo Fan fidgeting and wanting to spit out the words he had just said, he barely tightened the corners of his mouth: "If Zhuo Yushi's treasury can still be placed, I don't want to give it to Wang Xiangguo." Wang Xiangguo only loves beauty and jewelry, and I am thankless. ”

Zhuo Fan thought about it, Wang Xiangguo's house, maybe he could sell this "Lixin Post". Tyrannical creatures!

"Lord Chu," Zhuo Fan arched his hand towards Chu Ji, "I don't know if you can cut your love and sell this "Lixin Post" to the lower officials." "It's impossible to receive gifts, but the Zhuo family also has some money.

Chu Ji shook his head and put the long box in Zhuo Fan's hand: "My move is not a bribe. I heard that yesterday Lord Zhuo was sick in bed because of me. This "Founding Post" is a good prescription. The medicine is far better than Coptis Ejiao soup. ”

In Zhuo's mansion, it was rare for Zhuo Xunzhi not to go to the palace today, and admonished the emperor.

He felt something different. When he was young, he first entered the officialdom, and he was also full of belief in helping Dayong. He became a doctor of imperial history all the way, and had the power to supervise hundreds of officials and admonish the emperor.

But what's the use? This full of moths, full of turbidity, the emperor doesn't care, then no matter how hard he works, it will be useless.

He seems to be old. He was so tired, as if Kuang Dayong's ambition had retreated overnight with his spirit.

It is said that "if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone." Maybe it's time for him to go back to his hometown.

However, if it weren't for his admonition, Zhao Xie wouldn't know what more absurd and unscrupulous things he would have done. In the end, it is the people of the world who suffer!

At the right time, Zhuo Fan pushed the door in, holding a long box in his hand.

"Fan'er, what is this?"

Zhuo Fan was organizing the language all the way, but after thinking about it again and again, he decided to tell the truth: "This is an apology sent by Chu Ji to the door." ”

"Zhuo Fan! How dare you! When Zhuo Xun heard the word "Chu Ji", he only felt angry, and pointed his index finger at Zhuo Fan, almost out of breath.

Father was angry. The son felt that Chu Ji was extraordinary. Zhuo Fan hurriedly knelt down, "I also asked my father to move to the study." ”

Seeing that his son was like this, Zhuo Xunzhi also reacted - Zhuo Fan is not a greedy and reckless person.

In the study, Zhuo Fan carefully unfolded the long scroll, not even daring to breathe too hard, for fear of blowing away the old objects from four hundred years ago.

Zhuo Xunzhi was still standing at the desk blowing his beard and glaring, but when he saw the first word of this calligraphy, he couldn't help it.

Mr. Chi Regret's "Heart Post"!

When Zhuo Fan unfolded the calligraphy, Zhuo Xunzhi trembled and came to the desk, carefully identifying the pen and seal.

It is indeed the true work of Mr. Chi Regret 400 years ago.

This calligraphy post is no better than others, there was no such non-perishable rice paper as it is now. 400 years of wind and frost have made this hemp paper calligraphy look extremely fragile.

400 years ago, it was a troubled time, and because of the paper, most of the calligraphy works that have survived are inscriptions. In this way, it seems that this post is extremely precious. Not to mention, this is the work of Mr. Chi Repentance.

Mr. Chi Cheng was originally a doctor of the imperial history of the previous dynasty, but later he was dissatisfied with the emperor's violence. Zheng, seeing the devastation of life, turned to Dayongtai. Under the command of Emperor Zu, to follow the example of dogs and horses. He is the founding father of the country and the able minister who governs the world.

He is the ideal in the hearts of all officials who have the people in mind.

And this "Lixin Post" is exactly that year, when he left the officialdom of the former dynasty and turned his allegiance to Tai. When Emperor Zu faced the Tai. Emperor Zu's question, he wrote the answer.

"It is the foundation of the government's heart and benefits the people. If the noble monarch despises the people, puts all the people in the fire and water, and looks up, he will be ashamed of the heavens and the earth, and the common people. ”

Looking at the sentence in front of him, Zhuo Xunzhi only felt that the depression in his chest was swaying. Well, this sentence has always been regarded by him as the foundation of being an official and a man, and he still has a day when he can see the truth.

Zhuo Xunzhi sat down, looked at the calligraphy in front of him, and after a few rounds of thoughts, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

At that time, Mr. Chi regret called himself the word "Chi Regret", which means that he was bent on protecting the world of the previous dynasty, and he almost helped the abuse, and regretted it late.

"When I was my father, I entered the officialdom and wanted to help Dayong, what was it for? Isn't it just to meet the Lord, stabilize the world, and give the people a place to live and work in peace and contentment? Zhuo Xunzhi wiped a handful of tears and sighed, "Over the years, my father has forgotten why he set out." ”

Zhuo Xunzhi stretched out his hand again and gently stroked the notebook on the table. Mr. Chi Repentance back then is now himself! "My son, you said that Chu Ji is extraordinary, but what did you find?"

"Back to my father's words. Today, Chu Ji took his son into the car on an empty road, and handed over the "Lixin Post" to his son. It is said to be a good prescription, far better than Coptis Ejiao soup. Zhuo Fan's tone was solemn, and he said, "My son will go to invite Lord Chu to come over to the mansion in person." ”

"No, since he handed over this "Lixin Post" to you in that way, he just didn't want others to find out. Let's just watch. Zhuo Xunzhi looked at the calligraphy sticker in front of him, with determination and burning in his eyes.

Let's see if Chu Ji has the ability to make Cangzhou a land of dragon prosperity.

*

After lunch, Qin Zong wanted to go out for a walk.

The little servant in the room didn't stop him, but the four of them followed him inch by inch.

His leg was covered with an old wound, and although it looked horrifying, it was all because of the rotting wound. He was born with a stronger recovery ability than others, otherwise, his legs would have been useless a long time ago.

He suddenly exerted his strength, turned his palm into a blade, and slashed towards Hong Rui behind him.

Hong Rui was taken aback by his movements, but quickly reacted, tapped his feet to the ground, and stepped back quickly.

Qin Zong stood on one foot, his body rose into the air, and the sharp palm wind slashed straight towards Hong Rui again.

Hong Rui gradually couldn't resist it and staggered back.

Qin Zong set his sights on the other three people. He suddenly spun in the air, lifted his long legs, and swept towards the three men.

The three of them didn't expect him to suddenly change their target and avoid it, so they could only roll on the spot and dodge.

Qin Zong casually grabbed a person closest to him, and his right hand suddenly slashed out, seeing that it was a blow to the head.

But not only did this person not fight back, but even the other three did not come forward to help, let alone notify the other people in the house.

Qin Zong's hand stopped less than an inch away from the side of this person's neck.

He turned around, frowning.

This Chu Ji, what the hell does he want to do!

Didn't he arrange these people to spy on him? He knew in his heart how aggressive he had just shot. It stands to reason that he is such a dangerous person, when he makes a move, shouldn't the four of them work together to take him down?

Even if they can disguise again, should they at least inform the other people in the house when he shows obvious intentions to hurt people and escape?

Could it be that what Chu Ji said yesterday that these four people came to serve him and were not lies?

In fact, where would Qin Zong know that the orders that Chu Ji gave to these four people were all to take good care of the little young master, and there was no intention of surveillance.

Qin Zong couldn't see through Chu Ji, but Chu Ji understood him. Although Qin Zong will not be loyal easily, the pride of his little general Qin will not allow him to be untrustworthy and go back on his word.

In the original book, in the later stage, Qin Zong's headache became more and more serious, and it became like a biting cold wind raging in his brain. At this moment, a traveling doctor suddenly appeared, which could cure Qin Zong's headache. But he had an odd temper and asked Qin Zong to be his medicine boy for three years.

Qin Zong's headache was cured in just three months. But at that time, Qin Zong, who had already invaded Shengjing and occupied most of the territory, did not leave immediately, but really worked as a medicine boy for three years.

Therefore, there is no need for Chu Ji to provoke his suspicion and displeasure in this kind of matter. It's just that no matter what he says, Qin Zong, who has just experienced the betrayal of the Nanxi Lord, will not believe it.

But it doesn't matter. Qin Zong, he will explore it by himself.

If there is contrast, there will be touch.