After Zhongqu City was taken back, Wu Jingyi took Wu Dingbai away. The father and son wanted to meet Xiao Yeyang and Yan Wentao and Yan Wentao before leaving. Unfortunately, the three of them took their people out to do the job again.

The war in northern Xinjiang has lasted for quite a while. The court is anxious, and they are also anxious. Everyone wants to finish the errands as soon as possible and return home as soon as possible.

In early June, Wu Jingyi came to Taohua Village, with only Wu Dingbai around him, and he didn't even bring his personal guards.

The ancient man has a special identity, so he doesn't want Taohua'an to attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives because of himself.

At the foot of Taohua Mountain, watching his father respectfully waiting for the village in the village to go up the mountain to report, Wu Dingbai asked curiously: "Dad, who are we here to meet?"

Wu Jingyi snorted angrily, "Don't ask if you shouldn't." Thinking of his stupid son always doing stupid things, he couldn't help but give it back, "Remember, I'll hide what happened today in my heart and can't tell anyone."

Wu Dingbai hurriedly said, "Can't even tell my mother and elder brother?"

Wu Jingyi: "...Yes, even they can't say it. If you dare to say it out, don't think I will take you with you again in the future."

Wu Dingbai immediately smiled and promised, "I will definitely not say it." As he said that, his eyes turned around. If his father was so serious, the people on the mountain must be a big shot.

Who will it be?

Daohua had just finished her work in the village, and when it was almost noon, she was about to go back to the mountain. Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out, she saw Wu Jingyi and his son standing at the foot of the mountain and muttering quietly.

Wu Jingyi thought about what Mr. Gu wanted to say later, but Wu Dingbai was guessing which big man was on the mountain. Daohua had walked in front of them, but neither of them noticed it.

Daohua waited silently for a while, and seeing that the two of them were still immersed in their thoughts, she had to speak out: "Mr. Wu is here, why don't you go up the mountain directly?"

The sudden sound scared Wu Jingyi and his son at the same time.

Wu Dingbai turned around and blurted out: "I don't know that people are scary..."

Looking at their fresh light green dress and smiling at their rice flowers, Wu Dingbai was a little lost and his voice became weaker involuntarily.

"So it's Miss Yan!"

When Wu Jingyi saw that it was Daohua, he looked happy. The girl saved him and met again, and couldn't help but feel more close.

Daohua smiled and said, "Mr. Wu just returned from the northern border?"

Wu Jingyi nodded: "Yes, I think the old man must be thinking about the matter in northern Xinjiang, so I came here to see him."

Daohua raised her eyebrows. Zhongzhou was under the capital. Master Wu was really good at this: "Since you are visiting Master, let's go with me."

As he said that, he took the lead in leading the way.

Wu Jingyi was about to follow him, but he swept to his son who was stunned by the goose next to him, and he felt a little tired and put on his head, "What are you doing while standing stupidly, why don't you keep up quickly."

Wu Dingbai then came back to his senses and walked behind Wu Jingyi awkwardly.

"Sher~"

Hearing the laughter, Wu Dingbai turned around and saw a maid holding a bamboo basket covering her mouth and laughing.

Wu Dingbai felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly saw a girl who seemed to have walked out of the painting. It was normal for him to lose his mind as a mortal.

Looking at the large and plump grapes in the basket, Wu Dingbai couldn't help asking, "There were grapes so early?"

Wang Man'er smiled and said, "Of course there is no other family, but our family has premature varieties." Seeing Wu Dingbai staring at the grapes, he smiled and took out a bunch of them, "Do you want to try it?"

Wu Dingbai: "How can you be so embarrassed?" As he said that, he quickly took the grapes and picked one and put them in his mouth, "Well, it's so sweet! It's sweeter than the ones in the four seasons of fruit and vegetable shops."

Wang Man'er raised her chin and said, "Of course, this grape is a seed carefully cultivated by my girl, so it is naturally much better than the ones outside."

Wu Dingbai was a little out of tune, but he was not stupid, so he immediately caught the loophole in Wang Man'er's sentence: "Do you know the four-season fruit and vegetable shop in Beijing?"

Wang Man'er realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and quickly remedyed it: "I don't know, but it's just a shop. The grapes in our house are more delicious than anything in any shop."

Wu Dingbai looked at Wang Man'er suspiciously. The maid's expression just now clearly knew that the Four Seasons Fruit and Vegetable Shop was about to make another conspiracy, but Wang Man'er quickly moved away from him with a basket.

"What are you doing when you walk so fast?"

Wu Dingbai ate grapes while chasing people.

Soon, the group got up the mountain.

Daohua brought the two into the main hall, where Gu Jian was already sitting.

Wu Jingyi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "You old man has always been good?"

Gu Jian nodded lightly, without any greetings, and asked directly: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to me?"

Wu Jingyi, who was used to greeting each other for a few words when meeting, saw Gu Jian so direct, was still a little uncomfortable for a while, but he quickly explained Xiao Yeyang's situation in northern Xinjiang, and during this period he focused on the important role of anti-inflammatory drugs in the army.

Who was Gu Jian? I could hear Wu Jingyi’s intention at once and said directly: “Not anyone can make that medicine.”

Very familiar words, exactly the same as Dr. Ge said.

Wu Jingyi gritted his teeth and said the words he asked for the prescription: "If there is a prescription, there are many imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital that can..."

Gu Jian directly interrupted Wu Jingyi: "Okay, you don't have to worry about this anymore. I will tell Xiao Wu."

Wu Jingyi paused for a moment, then continued to smile and said, "This is the best."

Gu Jian: "Is there anything else?"

Well......

Such obvious driving of people made Wu Jingyi a little embarrassed. He glanced at the sun outside the house from the corner of his eyes. It seemed that it was already noon now. He smelled the fragrance of food in the kitchen. The old man didn't say he would keep them for a meal?

Wu Jingyi smiled and said, "It's okay."

Gu Jian nodded: "Well, then I won't deliver it. Now it's time to eat. We're going to have a meal, so you can go down the mountain by yourself."

Uh, it's so heartbreaking!

The old man’s skill in driving people is much better than Xiao Yeyang!

Wu Dingbai followed his father out of Taohua Temple with a dazed look on his face. Looking at the closed yard gate, he was a little unbelievable. It was less than a quarter of an hour before they entered and left the yard, and he had not even had time to say a word.

"We're leaving like that?"

Wu Jingyi sighed and said 'Oh'.

Wu Dingbai looked in the yard and then at the scorching sun in the sky: "It's already noon, we are guests!"

It is unheard of for the owner who does not leave guests for dinner.

"Let's go!"

Wu Jingyi was too lazy to pay attention to his stupid son and walked quickly down the mountain.

"This is too stingy!"

"After all, we came from afar!"

Wu Dingbai followed Wu Jingyi speechlessly, and never stopped complaining.

When he heard the sound from Wu Jingyi's stomach, Wu Dingbai's face improved a lot. After all, he got a bunch of grapes to eat, but his father didn't catch anything.

Taohua Temple.

Daohua and Gu Jian had already had lunch.

At the dinner table, Daohua asked Gu Jian: "Master, why don't you keep Mr. Wu for dinner?"

Gu Jian snorted: "He is not a good guy. Don't he know how important the prescription is to the doctor? He also has the nerve to ask for it."

Daohua: "...Isn't he for the soldiers from the Northern Xinjiang?"

Gu Jian sneered: "Yes, his starting point may be good, but he also has his little thoughts in his stomach. If the teacher agrees to give him the prescription you prepared, he will take him to the capital and hand it over to Xiaowu, but he will have a lot of credit. Otherwise, why would you think he would come to Zhongzhou from afar just to see me, a bad man?"

"Is the prescription so easy to prepare? It's not his turn to receive it if it's really a credit!"
Chapter completed!