Jiang Zhiyue brought the medicine jar over, took a small stool and sat at the corner of her room and Ouyang Ming's room to help Ouyang Ming brew the medicine.
She held a fan in her hand and fanned it gently to make the fire burn brighter.
Ouyang Ming was detained in the room and was not allowed to come out. He could only open the window of the room, and he could see Jiang Zhiyue sitting there making medicinal soup.
Ouyang Ming's injuries were indeed quite serious. Once he relaxed, he felt dizzy after standing for a long time.
Jiang Zhiyue turned her head and saw that he couldn't even stand, so she urged: "Sit there quickly. If you fall to the ground, you have to ask me to help you to the bed."
Ouyang Ming sat down with a smile. He knew very well Jiang Zhiyue's hard-spoken and soft-hearted attitude, and said, "I want to experience it."
A gust of wind blew over. Jiang Zhiyue didn't hear what Ouyang Ming said clearly, so she asked again.
Ouyang Ming shook his head and changed the subject, "How many men have you seen today?" Jiang Zhiyue thought for a while and said, "It seems like three."
Ouyang Ming asked again: "Is there anyone you like?"
Jiang Zhiyue raised her head and glanced at him, but still said seriously: "No, in any case, each has its own shortcomings. This may be because my mother and others said they didn't see each other in the right eye."
Ouyang Ming nodded with satisfaction, "My taste is not too bad."
While talking, Jiang Zhiyue wrapped thick cotton cloth around the ears of the medicine jar, and then poured out the brewed medicine soup.
The pitch-black concoction was still steaming, and the smell was indescribable. But after it was half cold, Ouyang Ming drank it all as soon as he raised his head.
Jiang Zhiyue simply sat in the room and asked, "Did you go to do something dangerous? Every time you come back, you are so seriously injured."
Ouyang Ming did not hide anything from her. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "My father, the queen, my concubine, and my younger sister are still in the capital. I am making plans."
Jiang Zhiyue took the words directly: "Are you planning how to save them?"
Ouyang Ming glanced at her with a smile and nodded.
Jiang Zhiyue said seemingly unintentionally: "Then are there any other things you are planning?" "For example?"
Jiang Zhiyue did not directly answer his question. She relaxed and sat down and said: "I have been looking for you over there for so long and haven't found you. If you go back, your life will be in the hands of those people. If you don't go back, you will not be found."
How can we bring people out without controversy if they are allowed to do so?”
Ouyang Ming also avoided the important issues and said, "I don't care about those controversies at all."
The two looked at each other and quickly separated.
Instead, Ouyang Ming asked tentatively: "How do you know about the situation in the capital? You seem to be very familiar with these things."
Because everything was different from Ouyang Ming's dream, he sometimes even wondered whether Zhiyue had had such a ridiculous dream like him.
But this idea also makes people wonder. Even if she has dreamed of such a thing, why would she bring him with the Jiang family team?
Jiang Zhiyue didn't look at him and said with a smile: "I'm smart, I can guess everything."
I don't know if he was amused by Jiang Zhiyue's answer, but Ouyang Ming started laughing and pulled on the wound, sucking in a breath of pain.
Jiang Zhiyue quickly pressed him down and asked him to have a good rest.
Jiang Zhiyue's trip to Luo City was once again put on the agenda.
Before going, Ouyang Ming also saw what Jiang Zhiyue had written and asked her about her plan. After knowing that the person they were looking for was General Dingxi, Ouyang Ming felt relieved.
General Dingxi was the person who supported him in his dream, and his character was very trustworthy.
Ouyang Ming held the things Jiang Zhiyue wrote in his hand.
He didn't expect that Zhiyue could even do this.
In the dream in which he had not met Zhiyue, was there a new paper manufacturer in Wu Dynasty? He looked at Jiang Zhiyue, but he was recalling the dream in his mind.
It can't be said to be a complete dream, but it seems like everything has been experienced.
He was seriously injured and fled among the people. After many twists and turns, he tore a way out of death. His father, queen and mother were brutally murdered in the capital, and the tragic death of his younger sister seemed to happen before his eyes.
Every battle in his dream seemed to appear in front of him, but he was still defeated in the end.
He was tied up at the street corner of the vegetable market and subjected to the punishment of being tortured.
Ouyang Ming felt a sharp pain in his head, so he reached out and rubbed his temples.
I've been busy with other things recently, but I haven't contacted General Dingxi yet.
However, right now is not the best time to meet General Dingxi.
Jiang Zhiyue saw that Ouyang Ming kept frowning and rubbing his temples, and asked, "Is there something wrong with what he wrote, or is he suffering from the cold wind again?"
Ouyang Ming dropped his hands on his knees and said, "General Dingxi is a man of great righteousness. If you want to discuss cooperation with him, talk to him about things that benefit the people."
The next day, Jiang Zhiyue and Bai Yifeng went to Luo City.
Because they were on business, Ouyang Ming and the rest of the Jiang family did not accompany them this time.
The oxcart swayed for three and a half days, and finally arrived at Luo City on the afternoon of the third day.
The two found an inn to stay in and booked two rooms next to each other.
It was too late today, so the two of them planned to go back to their rooms to rest, and then go out to inquire about things tomorrow.
After a dusty journey, Jiang Zhiyue asked the waiter at the inn to bring hot water to freshen up, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the inn alone.
Luo City is still very lively after dark. There are vendors selling all kinds of things on both sides of the street. The vendors have a dazzling array of things in front of them.
Jiang Zhiyue planned to take a good tour of Luo City at night.
People were coming and going in the market, and the sound of hawking filled Jiang Zhiyue's ears.
On the other side of the busy city, there were a few ordinary-looking people walking among the crowd, looking around at the crowd with sly eyebrows.
Jiang Zhiyue walked along the street for a long time and bought some snacks and small items she liked. "Hiss!"
As she was walking, Jiang Zhiyue was hit hard on the shoulder, and the person she collided with couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground.
Jiang Zhiyue looked down and found that the person she knocked down was a woman.
Jiang Zhiyue apologized quickly and extended her hand to her to pull her up.
A man following the woman saw that she had been knocked down. He quickly took two steps forward and cursed at Jiang Zhiyue: "Damn girl, you don't have eyes when you walk!"
He said that he was going to help the woman on the ground to get up.
The woman glared at the man who was trying to help her up, smiled and grabbed the hand Jiang Zhiyue offered her, and used his strength to push herself up.
It's just that he fell hard, his posture felt a little uncomfortable, and his face looked a little painful.
The woman spoke up and said, "He doesn't speak nicely. Girls, you don't want to be on the same level as him." Jiang Zhiyue smiled and didn't care: "I was the one who knocked you down first."
Saying this, Jiang Zhiyue wanted to release the woman's hand from hers, but as soon as Jiang Zhiyue took her hand out, she saw the woman's body suddenly swayed and she fell onto Jiang Zhiyue.