Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Cheng Jiaoniang's carriage did not go directly back to Yudai Bridge, but drove to a street, and the carriage slowed down.

Looking from the car curtain, there is a bluestone yamen on the opposite side. There is no plaque hanging, and there are not many people coming and going. It is a bit chilly in the early autumn afternoon.

This is a small prison under the Ministry of War.

"Miss, can't we go in and take a look?" Banqin couldn't help but whispered.

"No way." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Even Master Zhou couldn't get in, let alone them.

Banqin sighed.

"You guys don't know what to do here..." she murmured, "It's been three days..."

"It won't be long." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Banqin was overjoyed.

Cheng Jiaoniang took a look at her happy expression, put down the curtain of the car with an indifferent expression.

The lady is still not happy...

Banqin put away her joy and lowered her head.

The carriage drove away slowly.

And here Saturday Lang returned home and told Master Zhou what he did today.

Hearing Liu Liulang's words, Master Zhou was both surprised and sighed.

"It's really caused by this dirty thing?" Master Zhou said, shaking his head again, with an expression of disbelief, "Isn't it secretly instigated by someone?"

Saturday Lang shook his head.

"Not really," he said.

Master Zhou twisted his beard and hissed twice.

"It really offended luck..." he murmured.

But when he heard that Xiang Qi had fallen to his death in the street, Master Zhou's reaction was the same as Liu Liulang's, and he believed that Cheng Jiaoniang had killed him.

"Actually, this trash. There's no need to pay attention to it now." He said, "He killed it as soon as he found out..."

He said shaking his head.

"It's really bloodthirsty..." he said, "The matter has come to this, so what if you kill it?"

"No, just let it out." Liu Liulang said, and couldn't help grinning when he said this.

"Nonsense, it's useless to get angry like this." Master Zhou shook his head and said, "It's no use killing this trash now."

"Maybe doing things sometimes. It doesn't have to be useful. It's useful if you vent your anger and feel better." Liu Liulang said, grinning.

Although it seems that the woman's mood is not getting better...

Killing Xiang Qi didn't end the matter.It can even be said that the matter has not yet started, and it is almost uncontrollable how it will go.

This time I really ran into big trouble.

Saturday Lang put away his smile with a gloomy expression.

What can I do?

While hesitating, a servant came in from outside the door.

"My lord, the thirteenth son of Qin is here." He said.

Saturday Lang got up.

"He must have known," he said.smile slightly.

This guy is smart, maybe he has some good idea about it.

"Liulang." Master Zhou called him. "This matter, our guess, don't tell Qin Shisanlang too much."

Liu Lang was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at his father.

Master Zhou looked gloomy.

"He is no longer the little cripple of the Qin family. He has returned to normal and is so intelligent. He must be an official." He said. "Liulang, this desertion incident. Whether we are willing or not, we will probably be involved in it. It is unknown whether we are on the side of Wang Butang of the Gao family or Chen Xianggong."

Saturday Lang's expression changed, he moved his mouth but did not make a sound.

"As for the Qin family, they are relatives of the emperor. Although we don't know whether they are on the side of the queen mother or other people." Master Zhou looked at him and continued, "In short, everything is uncertain, so some things are still to be settled. , don’t talk too deeply.”

Some things, let’s go to the end, don’t talk about it in depth.

Saturday Lang stood in a daze for a moment, then turned around and walked out with a hum.

Unlike before, he walked very slowly. When he reached the yard, the impatient Qin Shisanlang was already chatting and laughing with the maidservants picking flowers and leaves.

Just like before, he always likes to use the flowers and plants in the yard as tea to try various things, although he can't drink it once.

No, it's different from before. In the past, he instructed the maidservants to pick them, but now, he picks them himself.

Under the shining sunlight, the young man's side face was carved out of white jade. He stood tall and tall, caressing his big sleeve with one hand, picking off a half-bloomed flower with the other, and sniffing it.

If this kind of posture was performed by other teenagers, it would look a little powdery, but Qin Shisanlang did it with a bit of freedom.

Liu Liulang stood still and looked at the young man who was joking with the maid in the yard.

He is no longer the little cripple of the Qin family...

Father's words rang in my ears.

Qin family..

It turned out that he belonged to the Qin family, the Qin family of the emperor's relatives.

Since we met, he has called him Shisan, and when he is upset, he calls him Qin Sangzi. The character Qin is just a character Qin in his eyes, and he has forgotten that it is a surname, a well-known surname.

"Liulang, what are you looking at?"

Qin Shisanlang raised his head and shouted, throwing the flowers in his hand to the maidservant.

Saturday Lang lifted his feet and strode in.

"What are you doing?" he said, "You insisted on planting these flowers, and after planting them, you ruined them indiscriminately."

"What do you know, it's a waste to leave it open, and it's best to make the best use of it." Qin Shisanlang smiled, putting his hand on his shoulder and pulling him over, "Come on, let you taste my new The tea I thought of."

"Let's keep your tea for the pigs." Said Liu Lang with a snort.

Qin Shisanlang raised his hand and patted the back of his head.

"Okay, you'll be able to swear at others when you grow up! It's not in vain to be scolded by your sister for so long..." He laughed.

"You're so talented, how dare you hit me!" Zhou Liulang shouted, raising his hand.

Qin Shisanlang jumped away a few steps earlier.

"Ha, ha." He laughed, "No way, I can run now."

Saturday Lang let out a laugh, and stepped up the steps.

"Hey, have you heard about Taiping Residence?" Qin Shisanlang asked, turning directly to the corridor from the side.

Saturday Lang nodded.

"I heard that I went to meet her." He said, raising his eyebrows, "and I also helped her."

Qin Shisanlang was very surprised and somewhat unhappy.

"You went by yourself and didn't call me," he said.

"What are you going to do? It's about our family." Saturday Lang said with a snort, and sat down while pulling up his clothes.

Qin Shisanlang sat down opposite him, and took the pestle and porcelain jar from the maid.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked.

Accompanied by the pounding sound of the pestle, Liu Liulang talked about today's events one by one.

"The old man who told the fortune was also found by you?" Qin Shisanlang interjected and asked occasionally, "After Xiang Qi was taken away, it was also yours who went to inform his family."

"Yes." Liu Liulang nodded and said, curling his lips again, "Let me tell the Dong family that Xiang Qi was robbed in the street. Even if he is a son-in-law with no status, he can beat and scold him however he wants at home, but Someone outside doing this is slapping the face of the Dong family, and the old guy rushed over immediately with anger..."

Unexpectedly, this menacing force made the son-in-law panicked and fell to his death.

"So many things are connected together, and she also said that Xiang Qi fell to his death in the street and had nothing to do with her. She is lying more and more steadfastly." Liu Liulang said.

Thirteenth Qin laughed.

"But it's probably a coincidence." He laughed, "I can only say that she was lucky."

If you're lucky, you won't be dragged into such a big pit by a bad thing.

Saturday Lang opened his mouth to speak, but when the words reached his mouth, he bit down on them.

"Who knows," he mumbled, "there's never a word of truth out of his mouth."

Qin Shisanlang glanced at him.

"And then?" he asked.

"She only asked me to help with this, and I'll come back when I'm done." Liu Liulang said, taking the tea handed by the maid, "Maybe I went back to be happy secretly, and I was out of anger, and I asked my father for help." , I will be fine when my father goes around to take care of it tomorrow."

After all, he picked up the teacup and drank tea.

Qin Shisanlang pounded the flowers and leaves with his head down.

"It must be." He said, not waiting for Liu Liulang to speak again, turning his head to look at the maid beside him, "Go and get the vinegar."

Saturday Lang drank his tea from the bowl and let out a sigh of relief.

"Let's not talk about that for now." He said, "I'm leaving. I can't take some bows with me. Let's see which one do you want?"

"Do you still want to choose?" Qin Shisanlang looked up at him, frowning, "Shouldn't it all belong to me?"

Saturday Lang snorted.

"Good idea." He said, jumping up and reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, "Come on."

Qin Shisanlang smiled and dropped the pestle, got up and followed him.

The jokes, jokes and quarrels of the young men in the room sounded from time to time.

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