Ji Changan raised his eyes: "Teacher, I have always believed in you and it has never changed!"
Mu Silu shook her head lightly: "Die'er likes you and loves you, but you refuse to marry her, so now she doesn't need these things!"
Ji Changan frowned slightly.
"Now you just need to ask King Liang to make her his concubine!" Mu Silu finally said, "It's not in vain that your wife and I love you!"
Ji Changan came out of Mu's house with serious worries.
Shen Lin went up to greet him: "How?"
"My mentor has promised to stay in the mansion for the time being, waiting for the exact news from Divine Doctor Hao!" Ji Changan said.
"That's good!" Shen Lin nodded, "I'm really worried that you can't handle that old guy Mu Silu!"
"Shen Lin, he is my mentor!" Ji Changan said in a low voice.
"I know that if he wasn't, I wouldn't be so polite to him! Over the years, he has obtained a lot of benefits from the Holy Emperor by virtue of his status as your mentor!" Shen Lin was a little unhappy.
Ji Changan stopped talking, his eyes darkened.
"What's wrong? That old guy... what conditions did Mu Silu put forward?" Shen Lin asked quickly.
"He wants Mu Yundie to be Princess Liang!" Ji Changan whispered.
"Princess Liang?" Shen Lin was stunned, "Don't Prince Liang like men? Will he fall in love with Mu Yundie?"
Ji Changan raised his eyes and glared at Shen Lin coldly.
Shen Lin quickly shut up, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't reconcile himself to it, and said again: "Then Master, have you agreed?"
"I'm still thinking about it!" Ji Chang'an said, "Although I don't like Die'er, but after growing up with her, I can't watch her jump into the fire pit. But if she doesn't agree, my mentor will insist on killing Die'er. Marry me..."
Shen Lin sighed: "Young master, your marriage to Mu Yundie is not certain, but both parents have this intention. Madam still doesn't know about you and Dr. Song. If she does, she won't know." What do you think?"
"Mom is already married and has converted to Buddhism, so she won't care about so many things!" Ji Changan said coldly.
Shen Lin carefully glanced at Ji Changan's face and did not dare to say anything else.
Shen Lin turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard Ji Changan slap his thigh.
Shen Lin quickly turned around and asked, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"Where's that letter?" Ji Changan raised his eyes and asked.
Shen Lin pretended to be confused and said: "Didn't I send him away a long time ago? He took the Ying Road. This subordinate has reported this matter to the Young Master!"
"Didn't I ask you to intercept?" Ji Changan's eyes darkened.
"Sir, you didn't say that. At that time, Divine Doctor Hao came to report that there was a plague in Tiancheng, so you went to work. You have been busy for most of the day, and now it is noon, and the letter has almost reached Qingshan Town! "Shen Lin looked very embarrassed on the face, but actually he was very happy in his heart.
Ji Changan frowned and hurried forward.
No, what if he was drunk and really wrote messy things in the letter, letting Song Tuanyuan know things he shouldn't know, then...
In Qingshan Town, as more and more patients recover, there are fewer and fewer people in the temple.
Song Tuanyuan had nothing to do that day. He fished some fish in the moat, made fish soup, and gave everyone teeth as a memorial.
The smell of fish fills the temple.
Zhang Captou couldn't help but approached him and said, "Doctor Song, fortunately all the monks in this temple have left, otherwise they would definitely not be allowed!"
Song Tuanyuan said with a smile: "This is to save people. After drinking fish soup, everyone's resistance will be high, and they will naturally be in good health. Buddha will understand!"
Zhang Captou couldn't help but ask for a bowl and take a sip. He couldn't help but stretch his thumb and said: "I have long heard that Dr. Song is a superb cook. Mr. Ji, who has eaten all the delicacies in the world, only eats your food now."
The food, now it seems, is probably not groundless!"
Song Tuanyuan smiled and was shocked when he looked at the fish soup. Why did he make fish soup today? This was Ji Changan's favorite drink.
Song Tuanyuan thought about it, and it seemed that it had been a long time since she made fish soup for Ji Changan. The plague was over this time, and if she could go back early, she would definitely make a pot of thick white fish soup for Ji Changan.
Just as Song Tuanyuan was thinking about it, Jiang Long came forward with a letter in his hand and said with a smile: "Madam, there is a letter from Mr. Ji!"
Song Tuanyuan was startled, Ji Changan’s letter?
A few days ago, Ji Changan asked Captain Jiang to deliver something, but he didn't say a word. She was feeling lost, but she didn't expect a letter from Ji Changan.
Song Tuanyuan took the letter and opened it while guessing at its content.
Song Tuanyuan thought that it must be Ji Changan who came to ask about the plague in this letter, and also asked about the use of grain and medicinal materials. After all, tens of thousands of kilograms of grain and more than a dozen carts of medicinal materials are not small amounts.
Song Tuanyuan was also thinking about how to settle the score with Ji Changan!
Just as I was thinking about it, the letter opened, and a small piece of paper floated out from it, fluttering to the ground.
Song Tuanyuan stepped forward to pick it up and saw a poem on it, "Jian Jia" from the Book of Songs.
"The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost. The so-called "beautiful person" is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked. If you go back to it, you will be in the middle of the water. The jianjia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called "beautiful person" is on the bank of the water.
..." The poem is very long, and Ji Changan wrote it eloquently on a piece of paper.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?
Song Tuanyuan looked at the signature on the letter and the envelope, and found that it was indeed Ji Changan's handwriting.
"Madam, what did Mr. Ji say in his letter?" Jiang Long couldn't help but leaned over and asked.
Song Tuanyuan quickly folded the letter and said as calmly as possible: "Nothing, just asking about the situation here!"
Jiang Long looked at Song Tuanyuan's face carefully and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, why is your face red?"
Song Tuanyuan quickly touched his face, but it was a little hot.
"Children, don't get involved in adults' affairs, go and drink fish soup!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Jiang Long curled his lips. She had followed her master for so many years, and now she could carry out tasks on her own. How could she be a child?
Song Tuanyuan quickly went into the house and hid the letter, but her heart was still pounding.
The so-called beauty is on the side of the water... Yiren, do you mean her?
What does Ji Changan's letter mean?
Song Tuanyuan was upset for a whole day because of this letter.
Song Daji's health was almost better, and he also turned to the observation area to observe.
The expression on Zhou Xixin's face became much more relaxed, and she ran back and forth to serve him. Slowly, the smile on Song Daji's face also grew.
Song Fugui went to deliver medicinal materials that day, and heard Song Daji laughing in the distance. He raised his eyes and looked at the scene of Song Daji and Zhou Xixin together, and couldn't help but think deeply.
Maybe after Song Daji is fully recovered, he should get married to Song Daji!
Next to Song Fugui, Ergazi helped put down the medicinal materials and raised his eyes, his eyes filled with disappointment.