I didn't want to go in the summer, but a heavy rain suddenly fell in the air, bringing a touch of coolness to the world, as if to say to the summer: "Stay where it's hot!"

Yesterday, the Regent's Mansion sent someone to find Doctor Ding and told him to bring medicine to see Yang Qi tomorrow, which made Doctor Ding wonder for a long time.

How many hours are there until dawn, can Yang Qi get up? Are you sure it's not noon?

But he still responded, thinking that he would wait and wait.

Yang Qi has taken several pairs of his medicines in the past half a month, and the last pair is still finished, and Yang Qi will definitely be unable to return to heaven.

In fact, Doctor Ding was also worried, after all, the plan was too smooth, Yang Qi not only let him boil the medicine himself, but also drank it all without hesitation every time he drank the medicine, which was as bold as drinking, which was not normal.

He knew that Yang Qi had been in Southern Xinjiang for a few years, but he felt that even if Yang Qi was proficient in Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique, he might not be able to discover his poison, so he only thought that Yang Qi's vigilance was too poor and he was taken by himself.

Today he arrived outside the Regent's palace on time, the moon was still hanging in the sky, the stubborn grass swaying among the wet stone slabs, and the chirping of cicadas that had been ringing for a summer could no longer be heard around him.

He was led to the side hall by the servant, and was surprised to see that Yang Qi was already sitting at the table, eating what was probably the earliest breakfast he had ever eaten.

"Come, let's go decoction first, and we'll talk about it after decoction. After Yang Qi finished speaking, he added some spicy sauce to the porridge.

Doctor Ding was stunned, let's talk?

But he obeyed, and came to the small stove, which he had used several times, and turned down the servants who wanted to help him, as usual, and left himself in the house.

Skillfully lit the fire and added the medicine in turn, he fell into deep thought as he listened to the sound of the burning wood and the fluttering of the stove.

Today, Yang Qi is really a little abnormal.

Not to mention it earlier, judging from his own observations, although Yang Qi is not picky about his taste, or in fact, he is too lazy to be picky, and the servants will eat whatever they prepare.

But he prefers to be heavy-mouthed, and it stands to reason that these servants have served Yang Qi for many years, and they should understand this, and they will not prepare such a thing as porridge.

And today, Yang Qi is drinking clear porridge with hot sauce, is it porridge to eat hot sauce?

What's the mystery of this hot sauce? Could it be that Yang Qi saw that he had poisoned him? Can hot sauce detoxify? Then why do you still drink the medicine you have prepared? Teasing me?

Divine Doctor Ding's thoughts gradually dispersed, and he didn't come back to his senses until the familiar medicinal fragrance came into his nose, smiled self-deprecatingly, and extinguished the stove.

It's just the last step now, and I've done the best I can do, so why do I want to do so much?

Carefully put the medicine into a bowl, held it slowly to the side hall, and put the medicine on the table.

"General, the medicine is cured. Doctor Ding felt that his voice was softer than ever.

"Oh, sit down, come and try this hot sauce. Yang Qi wiped his mouth, and as soon as he picked up the medicine, he asked with a smile, "The things I just ate won't affect the effect of the medicine, right?"

Doctor Ding's heart tightened inexplicably, but he shook his head with a smile.

He sat opposite Yang Qi, his burly body was stained with the entire chair, while Yang Qi on the opposite side was a little thin because he hadn't gone out for many days, and when he sit, he could clearly see the small belly that he couldn't put away.

If you let someone you don't know identify it, you may think that Doctor Ding is more like a general, and Yang Qi is more like an old doctor who treats people.

Yang Qi still drank the medicine, looked at the sky outside the house, and wiped his mouth, "Imperial Doctor Ding's medicine is really useful, I have never had a headache after drinking the medicine." Today, I asked the imperial doctor to come so early to disturb the imperial doctor's rest, so I will stay in the house for a while, and I don't have to rush back to the palace. ”

Doctor Ding couldn't refuse, so he gave up.

Yang Qi walked to the door of the side hall, stretched his waist, and suddenly shouted: "Someone, prepare armor!"

In a moment, someone took the black armor and changed the armor for General Yang.

Divine Doctor Ding was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while and asked, "Why did the general prepare armor?"

"What else can you do? ”

......

In the Li Xiang Mansion, which was not far from the Regent's Mansion, there was a knock on the door of Lao Chen's house.

The leader of the guards surnamed Xiang saw Lao Chen open the door and whispered a few words in his ear.

Lao Chen frowned after hearing this, "Really?"

"It's true. ”

Old Chen sighed, found a random piece of clothing to put on his body, and walked out of the mansion.

It's just that he patted his head when he walked to the door of the mansion, glanced at the armor standing at the door, saw that there was still dew on their armor, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "If you are tired, go in and rest, and close the door after a while, no one will be allowed to enter, and no one will be allowed to go out." ”

The Jiashi knew that Lao Chen was the old man of Li Xiangfu, and he was also the father of Chen Kang, the head of the household department, but he still hesitated and said, "The master will go to the early dynasty later." ”

"The lord can send two family guards to accompany him, and no one else is allowed to enter or leave. Lao Chen paused and glanced at his waist, "By the way, your sword is used by me." ”

The guard also knew that Lao Chen was a master of using a knife, but he didn't think much about it, took off the matching sword and handed it over respectfully.

Lao Chen took it and put it in his hand, and disappeared from the guard's sight in the blink of an eye.

......

The Regent's Mansion is closer to the West Gate, but it is farther away from the main gate than Li Xiang's Mansion, because Yang Qi lived in the palace more back then, after all, he was too lazy to go so far to the court.

Riding a horse and walking slowly on the street, there was no one on the street at this time, and the people of the capital knew that there was an early morning dynasty today, and even the most industrious people would give up their seats to the hundred officials.

It's not because I'm afraid, it's because I'm respectful.

The horse's hooves got wet after stepping on the undried stone slabs, but it did not affect the horse's cheerful mood, after all, he had been bored in the stable for so long, and he was finally able to come out for a walk.

He also thought that if only he could take a step and run as wildly as he could.

However, the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, let alone a horse.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he saw a man standing in the middle of the street, blocking his way.

If you don't let you run, forget it, don't let you go?

The horse did not admit this truth, and snorted and tried to go forward regardless of it, but was stopped by his master.

There were some battle marks on the armor Yang Qi was wearing, which was obviously the one he had been fighting with for many years, so it was inevitable that it was a little loose and saggy, and it was a little swaying when he dismounted.

straightened his armor with his hand, arched his hand to Lao Chen, who was standing in front, and said with a smile: "Seniors are standing on the street watching the sunrise? I'm afraid it's early, right?"

Lao Chen didn't have the smiling appearance of the past, and returned a salute with some seriousness, "The old man was entrusted by Li Xiang to come to stop General Yang." ”

Yang Qi scratched his head, but only grabbed the iron helmet, and smirked: "What do juniors do need to bother their seniors to do?"

"General Yang, don't pretend to be stupid, you know best what you want to do. After Lao Chen finished speaking, he took out the sword in his hand and threw the scabbard aside.

Yang Qi glanced at the sword in Lao Chen's hand and patted the neck of the horse beside him, "Even if the seniors use the sword, the juniors think that they are not the opponents of the seniors, but the juniors have helpers." ”

Lao Chen narrowed his eyes, "I heard that the general is more powerful with a sword, why did he bring a war knife today?"

Yang Qi turned over and smiled, "It's easier to use a knife on the horse." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the horse's rope, and the horse neighed and shook the fat that had been cultivated for months, and rushed forward, unaffected by the slippery stone slabs.

Lao Chen looked at the one person and one rider who rushed towards him, although he was quite powerful, he did not move his steps, but tightened the sword in his hand.

The round moon cleared the clouds, and the long sword in his hand reflected the moonlight on Lao Chen's face, which did not add some killing aura to him, but looked soft.

As the war horse rushed in front of him, Lao Chen closed his eyes and slashed at the horse's leg with a sword, but was taken aside by an invisible sword intent, while Lao Chen took advantage of the situation to raise his sword and slash at the waist of the person on the horse.

Yang Qi didn't have time to defend himself, only heard the sound of fine iron striking from his waist, and felt a cold in his waist, but he didn't feel pain.

He grabbed the reins, turned the horse's head but did not dismount, looked at the broken iron armor around his waist, which had exposed the fat on his waist, and arched his hand at Lao Chen, "The seniors should be old and strong, and the younger generations admire." ”

Lao Chen sighed, looked at the knife marks on the ground, and shook his head, "Vajra Gu only has tea time, and the general wasted it, but I think the general won't need it when the time comes." ”

Yang Qi was not happy that King Kong Gu had saved his life, but smiled bitterly, "I hope I can use it later." ”

He saw Lao Chen pick up the scabbard that was thrown aside, and smiled slightly, "The junior is a doctor today, but he wants to take heavy medicine." The sword brought by the predecessors must also feel that Li Xiang's scholarly methods are not applicable to the present. In this case, you might as well help the younger generation, Mingwu also needs Ling Lang. ”

Lao Chen returned the sword into the sheath and shook his head, "The old man is just a martial artist, he doesn't understand this, the old man just moves with his heart." Lao Chen returned the sword into the sheath, shook his head, and said with a smile, "This is still learned from Wen Gongzi." ”

Yang Qi nodded, with a smile on his face, and asked shamelessly: "Congwen is a good boy, but I'm afraid it's still worse than my son, right?"

Lao Chen's appearance appeared in his mind, almost similar to the person in front of him, but he was not as shameless as Yang Qi, nor as casual as him.

The kid was still a little bitter.

Yang Qi took out a waist card from his waist and threw it to Lao Chen, laughing and said, "More seniors take care of the dogs, and the juniors will wait in the hall for a while." ”

When he had finished speaking, he gently clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse trotted merrily again, and the horse's hooves raised a few drops of water.

Lao Chen touched the sign in his hand, the whole body was pitch black, and there were three big gilded characters engraved on it, and there was a row of small characters on the side, which said Ming Wu Zuo Prime Minister.

The brand is genuine and very solemn, but it is stained with some dust, and it has been put away for a long time, and Yang Qi's temperament is estimated to be too lazy to wipe it.

Lao Chen shook his head, feeling the cold moisture rising from the stone slab under his feet and wanting to go straight to the bone marrow, and then raised his head, the moon was mellow and radiant.

However, the moonlight is moonlight after all, and no matter how bright and bright it is, it can't steam out the moisture on the ground, and it can only add some coldness.

He stood in place for a long time before slowly walking towards the palace.

He wanted to add an adjuvant for the doctor who treated Ming Wu.