"Could it be fake?" Ning Yujin was skeptical about "The Golden Bird".
No wonder she didn't believe it. It's true that Jin Que had a weird temper during his lifetime, lived in seclusion in his later years, and died eight hundred years ago. There are so many versions of fake medical books that have been circulated in later generations, how can you be sure?
Is this true?
But Wang Ma seemed confident: "Don't worry, Miss Third, that person won't lie to you with a fake medical book."
And he wouldn't say that for this medical book, Qi Yunqian found out that Jinque was buried in a certain valley, and immediately sent thousands of digging troops to dig for three days and three nights, before he finally found the old ghost's grave.
Digging out these scrolls of bamboo slips.
Ning Yujin thought about it. What a proud person Qi Yunqian was. If it was fake, he would not take action at all.
Na Wangma continued to explain: "These three bamboo slips are the originals, and this book is a copied version. The ancient characters have been translated into Ye Guoyu. If there are any mistakes in the translation, Mr. Murong can also check the originals and make corrections."
When Ning Yujin heard this, she couldn't help but twitch the veins on her forehead: "He is quite thoughtful."
"Because this is something for the third lady." Wang Ma said to Ning Yujin with a smile, but after saying that, he felt that the atmosphere around him was not right.
It was as if spring had suddenly returned to winter, and the gentle spring breeze suddenly turned into a howling cold wind, causing his hands and face to feel a little raw.
The wind was blowing from the surrounding ground, and the hem of his clothes was rustling. The fire unicorn beside him suddenly became irritable, kicking his front legs and snorting, appearing restless.
When he suddenly raised his head, he saw the man in a jet black robe at the door of Prince Ding's Mansion. There was a strong pressure coming from him along with the wind and waves, which made him unable to bear the pressure and wanted to take a few steps back.
So strong!
Ning Yujin held the medical book in her hand and read it, as if she was not affected by anything at all. She still had the thoughts to say to him without raising her head: "Uncle, I see you are not young anymore. What you say on any occasion is very important.
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The prince's face suddenly turned blue and white - he seemed to have offended both of them accidentally.
Alas, this is such a bad job given by Qi Yunqian.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. You gave me the entire Prince Ding's Mansion. Nothing he gives can compare to one ten thousandth of what you gave." Ning Yujin turned around and waved to Mo Jingxiao.
In a coaxing tone.
The cold expression on Mo Jingxiao's face relaxed, and he clenched his hands into fists and secretly swore in his heart - he must give someone better than Qi Yunqian!
The surrounding aura immediately returned to its original state, and Ouma felt that the coldness on his body had disappeared and he returned to his normal appearance.
Mo Jingxiao's anger was really outrageous. No wonder everyone on the battlefield called him Shura Evil God. He was really murderous.
Ning Yujin was still staring at the medical book, reading with gusto: "Wonderful, wonderful!"
This Jinque is a weird person, and the prescriptions he prepares are also weird, but the weirdness is so reasonable that people can't help but praise him again and again.
Seeing that Ning Yujin liked her, Wang Ma was naturally relieved. If she didn't like it, it would be hard for him to explain it when he went back.
"There's a third one."
Wang Ma took out a third identical box and handed it to Ning Yujin.
This time he said nothing and only used actions to make Ning Yujin accept it.
Ning Yujin took the box, looked around, and asked, "What is this?"
Ouma said mysteriously: "You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Seeing his appearance, Ning Yujin couldn't help but sneered: "Why don't you be so mysterious?"
As soon as he lowered his voice and spoke, the whole atmosphere became weird, as if there was something forbidden in the box.
Ning Yujin took the box and hesitated for a moment, but did not open it. Instead, she asked again: "What is in it?"
Wang Ma spread his hands: "I really don't know this. The man said that you will understand after you open it and read it."
Ning Yujin was doubtful, but still opened the box.
There was nothing special inside, just a small porcelain vase made of mutton-fat white jade, which seemed to contain something.
She picked it up, opened it, smelled it, and immediately frowned.
When Wang Ma saw it, he couldn't help but ask: "Miss Third, what is this?"
Ning Yujin stuffed the stopper and put it directly in her arms. She raised her head and rolled her eyes at him: "That person didn't even tell you what it is. Do you think I will tell you?"
Ouma couldn't help but touch his nose and said no more.
At this moment, the shadow guard who went to get paper and pen also came back, and Ning Yujin waved him over.
"Can you bring a letter back to him for me?" she asked Ouma.
The king's horse smiled and said, "I'm very happy."
Presumably that person will be in a good mood after seeing her reply.
Ning Yujin took the pen, and the shadow guard had already put the paper on her back. She took the pen and wrote: "The product rating is five stars. The service rating is five stars. The express delivery rating is one star.
, bad review.”
As he spoke, he folded the paper and stuffed it into the envelope, sealed it, and handed it to Ouma: "Say thank you to that person for me. These things are very good. But please tell him again not to send anything else in the future.
Coming over."
The men in their family are jealous.
Wang Ma raised his hand to Ning Yujin and said, "Wang must bring the third lady's words to you."
Ning Yujin nodded and said, "Do you want to rest in Prince Ding's Mansion for one night before leaving? It's dark and windy this night. If you don't leave the city, you won't be able to get out."
Wang Ma suddenly felt ashamed - Miss Third, are you keeping people here or driving them away? You can't speak so straightforwardly!
"I won't disturb King Ding and Miss Third. Wang has to rush back overnight to reunite with his family." The king's horse raised his hands to Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin, turned over and mounted his horse quickly, and rode away quickly on the fire unicorn.
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Ning Yujin looked at the bumpy figure on the horse, really afraid that his old and thin bones would be broken apart by the bumps.
Mo Jingxiao walked up to her now, followed her gaze to the king's horse that had disappeared at the end, and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Ning Yujin shook his head and sighed: "Then Qi Yunqian must have threatened his family's safety, so he came to make this trip."
Mo Jingxiao asked her: "What is the last bottle of stuff?"
Ning Yujin said in the same mysterious tone: "Good stuff."
Qi Yunqian's gift of eight-treasure pearl cake and the "Synopsis of the Golden Bird" were probably incidental. This last thing was what he was so eager to send to the sick scholar Ma Wang.
"Let's go back. Xiangyue must have cooked something delicious. We've finished eating. We still have business to do tonight."
She didn't elaborate, and pulled Mo Jingxiao into the house with a smile.