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111: Mengpo soup doesn't work much anymore?

Thanks to Chu Shuo's vigorous publicity, everyone in Luoyang City knew that it was his sixth sister who solved the evil on Qingyuan Mountain.

While the people were happy and grateful, many also cried miserably.

Because the prefect sent their daughter back, it was no longer a corpse, only a thin skin was left.

The Qian family spent money and first invited Taoist priests to perform a grand ceremony, and then invited eminent monks to chant sutras and achieve salvation.

But the girls died tragically, and the resentment lingered for a long time.

In the end even the eminent monks gave up.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li drew a few death talismans and forcibly eliminated the girls' resentment.

After the underworld was opened and the girls entered reincarnation one by one, she turned pale and could no longer hold on.

There is no other way, because the rebirth talisman consumes a lot of skill.

After Nan Li finished painting, he fell into a deep sleep for two or three days.

Ye Siheng had been marching outside for a long time, and he also knew some basic medical skills. After taking her pulse, he found out that she was tired and felt a little calmer.

But Chu Shuo was different. He had seen the powerful appearance of his sixth sister, and now he was frightened.

He personally invited a famous doctor to diagnose Nan Li's pulse.

The famous doctor said the same thing as Yesi Heng, except that people were too tired.

As soon as Aunt Qian talked to Patriarch Qian, she immediately sent ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and delicacies from the mountains and seas, all piled up in the entire yard. She just waited for Nan Li to wake up and give her a good tonic!

So after Nan Li woke up, Aunt Qian came forward happily and said: "Miss Six, there are ginseng chicken soup, Ganoderma lucidum lean meat soup, pigeon soup... which soup do you want to drink?"

Chu Shuo said next to him: "There are also lily porridge, fish fillet porridge, bird's nest porridge... which kind of porridge do you want to eat?"

Nan Li's mind was still confused, but when she suddenly heard so much soup and porridge, her head started to feel heavy again.

"Pigeon soup, bird's nest porridge." The answer was Yesi Heng.

He was dressed in mysterious clothes, with a bit of coolness, and had just come back from outside.

As a concubine, Aunt Qian was not qualified to meet such distinguished guests outside, so she was always a little afraid of Ye Siheng.

She hurriedly tugged on Chu Shuo's sleeves, "Okay, I'll order someone to deliver it immediately."

Although Chu Shuo wanted to stay, Ye Siheng glanced at him, and he trembled slightly and left quickly.

The house became quiet.

Yesi Heng poured her a glass of warm water: "You have been sleeping for two days. Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

Nan Li took it and looked at him, a little surprised: "It's been two days."

She drank a few sips and felt that her throat felt much better.

Yesi Heng nodded, frowning slightly, "That rebirth talisman seems to consume a lot of your energy."

That day, when he saw Nan Li's face was pale and pale, and her body seemed to be crumbling, his heart clenched and he felt the slightest bit of pain.

"This is considered a superior talisman, and it naturally consumes skill." Nan Li said.

Yesi Heng was a little surprised: "I heard from the Taoist priests that they have never seen such a rebirth talisman. Is this your own creation?"

"It's not my own creation. Sometimes some symbols of talismans appear in my mind." Nan Li said, "It's like I learned them before."

Although she can create some weird talismans and seals by herself, these high-quality talismans and seals are different and very difficult to create by herself, so she is sure that they are not her own creation.

Ye Siheng was even more surprised, and said with a smile: "Is it possible that you were also a heavenly master in your last life, and the Meng Po soup you drank didn't work well?"

Nan Li didn't see him joking, so he laughed: "It's very possible."

She didn't know if Meng Po's soup recipe didn't work.

But she did live two lives and came to this world with her memories.

Soon, the servants of the Qian family came in with pigeon soup and bird's nest porridge.

Nan Li just woke up and really couldn't eat much.

After filling his stomach for a while, Qingfeng came. He looked unhappy, as if he had encountered something difficult.

After he asked the servants of the Qian family to retreat, he did not shy away from Nan Li and said directly: "Your Highness, we have found out that it was Luoyang Zhezi, a veteran of the Dou Pavilion, who stopped him."

When Nan Li heard this, he knew what they were investigating.

An evil spirit has been causing trouble in Luoyang for a long time. It was reported to the court early, but the court never received the news. Someone must be causing trouble.

Also, only important ministers in the cabinet can intercept the leaks.

Yesi Heng narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Dou Ge? It's the Dou family again."

This reminded Nan Li, "Is the person who met the second prince earlier at Mingyue Tower the son of Mr. Dou Ge?"

"That's right." Yesi Heng nodded slightly and chuckled, "It's really interesting."

Mr. Dou Ge also served as the Minister of the Ministry of War. He gained the trust of the emperor and was considered to be very powerful in the court.

Qingfeng asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to arrest the Dou family?"

"No need, let's arrest the little guy who is doing the work first, and let Mr. Dou Ge worry about it." Yesi Heng said slowly, "I guess the people behind Mr. Dou Ge will take action soon."

There must have been changes in the court, and Ye Siheng could not stay in Luoyang for long, so he returned to Kyoto first.

He specially left a team of black-armored guards for Nan Li to protect her when she returns to Beijing.

The head of the Qian family was grateful to Nan Li for his kindness, so he offered him 150,000 taels of silver without Nan Li having to ask.

In order for Nan Li to take it back to Kyoto conveniently, he also specially prepared a banknote.

Nan Li confiscated it, but instead proposed that the head of the Qian family open a medical clinic to treat poor people. Her 150,000 taels could be used on this.

Although the Qian family often gave charity, they never thought of opening a medical clinic so that poor people could have a place to receive medical treatment.

As soon as the head of the Qian family heard Nan Li's explanation, he immediately said it was feasible.

Nan Li had long wanted to handle this matter, but he didn't have enough financial resources to do it. Now with the help of a wealthy family, he could get twice the result with half the effort.

The Qian family has money and a store. It is not difficult to open a medical clinic, but it will take some time.

The head of the Qian family was busy with Nan Li, when the only daughter suddenly shouted that she wanted to get married.

I still want to marry a poor scholar who failed several provincial examinations.

Chu Shuo loved her little cousin Qian Ruolan the most, and she also urged her eagerly.

"Cousin, my uncle has checked the scholar's background. His family is extremely poor. In order to support his education, his old mother sold the land and land at home, but he didn't even pass the provincial examination!

"Not only that, he is already twenty-five! Almost ten years older than you!

"If you want to marry him, he won't even be able to come up with a decent betrothal gift, so don't let the lard fool you!"

Qian Ruolan was furious and said through the door: "I am in love with Jiang Lang, why do I care about age and money? He is quite talented, I believe he will succeed in the next provincial examination! Anyway, dad loves me, you can let him do more for me

Prepare some dowry, so I don’t have to suffer!"

When the head of the Qian family heard this, he was so angry that his beard almost stood up.

But he didn't want to argue with his daughter, so he had to say: "Then wait until he becomes a scholar before proposing marriage. Dad will definitely agree and prepare a generous dowry for you."

Qian Ruolan disagreed: "No, I don't want to wait another three years! I will marry him within ten days!"
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