Chapter 141: Heal the disease? Or turn over the love history?
With little effort, Qingzhu returned with the Poison Lord Liu Zhiran, and behind them was an eleven or two-year-old, pretty and cute little girl in yellow clothes, who was Liu Zhiran's little apprentice Luan'er.
Chen Pi saw Luan'er, and suddenly his body trembled slightly, and he stared at her carefully. Zhuo Ye, who was standing opposite Chen Pi, inadvertently raised his eyes and saw his strange expression. However, before she could think about it, her attention was drawn to her.
Gou Qi and Liu Zhiran led them over...
Liu Zhiran's master and apprentice gave advice to Feng Linge. After Feng Linge saw the ceremony, Liu Zhiran smiled on his face and gave Gou Qi a fist in a refined manner: "Brother Gou, you're fine!"
"Well, my body has always been strong." Gou Qi puffed out his chest, pushed out his beard, and rolled his eyes at Liu Zhiran.
Liu Zhiran shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than twenty years, but Brother Gou's temperament has not changed at all!"
"You haven't changed either." Gou Qi curled his lips, looked Liu Zhiran up and down, and said again: "You still have the same sanctimonious virtue. Humph! Xiaoya was really blind back then!"
Several people in the room looked at each other in confusion after hearing this.
Hearing this, Liu Zhiran sighed: "Hey, Mei'er has been dead for many years. Brother Gou, why do you have to be like this..."
Oh...Zhuo Ye suddenly realized that there was a feud between these two old men...
Gou Qi's eyes suddenly widened, he interrupted Liu Zhiran sharply, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You shameless old Liu, you still have the nerve to call Xiaoya by her given name! I..."
Feng Lince's face turned a little darker.
"Cough...cough..." Feng Linge covered his mouth with a brocade handkerchief and coughed muffledly.
"Two seniors... um... can you first treat Prince Jin's illness and then talk about old times?" Seeing Feng Linge's uncomfortable look, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but interrupt the two old men who were rehashing old scores.
Son.
"This girl is absolutely right. It is more important to detoxify Prince Jin. If Brother Gou needs my help, just ask, and I will fully cooperate with you!" Liu Zhiran quickly followed Zhuo Ye's words.
"Hmph! Do you admit that I am better than you?" Gou Qi suddenly stared at Liu Zhiran and asked a little childishly.
"Of course, I have always been convinced by Brother Gou." Liu Zhiran bowed with a humble attitude.
"Alas..." Hearing this, Gou Qi sighed: "But in Xiaoya's heart, you are better than me..." After a pause, he turned his head and said to Qingzhu, who was already grinning anxiously but did not dare to say a word:
"Go and prepare pen and ink."
Qingzhu responded when he heard the words and hurried out. In a moment, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready and placed on the table.
Gou Qi dipped his pen in ink and wrote three large pages of paper with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, and then handed it to Liu Zhiran: "Go and prepare these things. Get them all before noon. Starting in the afternoon, the medicine will be steamed for three days. You and I.
The two of them took turns guarding the furnace. I will discuss the details with you later." After saying that, he turned to Feng Lince and said, "I need a clean and cool medicine room. I don't want any iron or copper utensils in the room.
And gold utensils, it’s best to have an empty room! No one is allowed to disturb us for these three days, and find a reliable person to deliver water and food to the door.”
"Okay!" Feng Lince nodded in agreement and told Qingzhu: "Prepare according to Senior Gou's instructions!"
"Yes! I understand!" Qingzhu responded, and then went out like a whirlwind.
Liu Zhiran read the three pages and immediately understood why Gou Qi asked him for help. In addition to medicine stoves, medicine buckets, silver needles and other utensils, more than half of the medicines were ordinary.
There are several medicines that are not available in pharmacies, and even the royal family may not have them! But there is no shortage of them in his herb garden...
"Luan'er, follow me and prepare medicine!" Liu Zhiran said Luan'er instead, and then walked towards the door.
"Yes, Master!" Luan'er responded and turned around to follow Liu Zhiran out.
"Wait...wait..." Chen Pi suddenly called with a slightly trembling voice: "Little girl, you...your name is Luan'er? Excuse me, what is your surname?"
Luan'er turned around and looked at Chen Pi doubtfully: "My surname is Tian and my name is Tian Luan'er. Is there anything wrong with this big brother?"
"Then...you...do you know Tian Ying'er?"
Luan'er's expression suddenly changed, she frowned, stared at Chen Pi, and said coldly: "Master, do you know my sister?"
"Oh...it turns out you are really her sister, no wonder they are so similar." Chen Pi muttered in a daze, and then asked: "She...is she okay?"
"Young Master has not answered Luan'er's question just now!" Luan'er looked at Chen Pi with a childish face.
"It's just... it's just an old acquaintance, we only met a few times." Chen Pi dodges and hesitates.
"Since the young master has only met my sister a few times, I have nothing to say!" Luan'er said, turned around, and left with Liu Zhiran.
Zhuo Ye was a little embarrassed. Just now she felt something was wrong with Chen Pi. It turned out that she had met her old acquaintance sister. Judging from his strange expression, he and the girl he called "Tian Ying'er" must have met more than just a few times.
The relationship is so simple, could there be another love story?!
"You little bastard, when did you sneak down the mountain and hook up with a girl?" Gou Qi suddenly raised his beard and glared at Chen Pi.
"No...nothing. I haven't gone down the mountain in four years. Master, don't you know?" Chen Pi lowered his head slightly and rubbed his fingers uncomfortably.
"Oh..." Gou Qi's beard trembled again, and he put his hands on his hips: "So it was four years ago?"
"Master! It seems that now is not the time to study my problem!" Chen Pi was a little anxious.
"Cough...cough..." Feng Linge coughed again just in time...
"Linge!" Zhuo Ye quickly squatted on Feng Linge's bedside and held his other hand distressedly: "It's okay, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon..."
"Well..." Feng Linge took off the brocade handkerchief covering his mouth and smiled softly at Zhuo Ye.
Suddenly, a servant hurriedly came to report: "The Emperor has arrived!"
Upon hearing this, several people in the room, except Feng Linge who was unable to get up from bed, quickly left the bedroom to pick up the driver.
As soon as everyone arrived at the small hall, Feng Linrui had already entered in a hurry.
Zhuo Ye, Gou Qi's master and disciple, etc., quickly knelt down, although they were a little reluctant. But Feng Linrui was the emperor of Tianshuo after all, and they still did not dare to make mistakes in front of Tianwei.
Feng Linrui waved his sleeves to the people on the ground, "No courtesy! Everyone, get up!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ye, Gou Qi and others thanked the emperor and stood up.
Before Feng Linrui and all the civil and military ministers went to court, Wu Yiming and others came back. They reported to Feng Linrui at the palace that they, Feng Lince, Zhuo Ye and others had returned, and Gou Qi had already invited them.
Go to Prince Jin's Mansion! Feng Linrui was overjoyed when he heard this, ordered him to retreat, and hurried to Prince Jin's Mansion.
When Feng Lince and Zhuo Ye went to Mocang Mountain, because time was too tight, they only left a letter to Qingzhu and asked him to hand it over to Feng Linrui. For nearly a month, Feng Linrui had been looking forward to it day and night.
, just hoping that the people he sent, or Feng Linche and others, could come back soon and bring good news! Now, his hope is not in vain...
The ministers originally wanted to follow, but Wu Yiming told Feng Linche that not too many people were allowed to come and disturb King Jin's diagnosis and treatment. After everyone heard this, they just let it go.
"Are you the Medical Saint Gou Qi?" Feng Linrui looked at Gou Qi eagerly but majesticly.
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PS: Sorry, this chapter is late again. It took me a long time to code this chapter, and I asked a friend to help me revise the text. However, my friend criticized me and said it was not well written. I burst into tears... I revised it for a long time before posting it.