Changying the Lady

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[Chapter 3 Volume 3]

326 Chapter 195 This Night, I'm Waiting for Baiji

Although Ji Qu's illness is notoriously difficult to ask, and his speech is also notoriously unpleasant, but based on the experience of Wei Changzheng, this person is still thinking about the love of Mrs. Song and the blood of Mrs. Song It is possible to endure his temper.

However, this time, even if Wei Changzheng had said good things, he would not go to the hospital because of the poison. The reason was that although the poison in Su Yuwu and Pei Yun had resolved, he was inspired during the preparation of antidote. Another use of crane experience. It's time to be immersed and not want to be distracted.

In the end, Captain Wei was so anxious that he reluctantly made a step back: "Either you send people here, and you want to delay my coming and going!"

Speaking of this, Wei Changxi also had no choice but to send someone to go to Sikong to make an obituary.

When it was noon, I heard the voices of people outside Ji Zhai. It was Song Zaijiang ’s three siblings who were disappointed after receiving the letter, but did not dare to delay. Come to the doctor.

The slaves lifted Song Yuwang into the house, waiting for Ji to get sick. Everyone looked at him with an understatement and took Song Yuwang's wrist for a moment. When she was sick, she shouted and said, "Women are going out first, where is the Song family? Stay with me and help me."

In addition to the daughter-in-law of this meeting, Wei Changzhen and Song Zaishui, because Song Zaijiang and Song Zaida are here, have to stay personally, and Huo is left at home to clean up the mess.

After hearing Ji's illness, the two cousins ​​were both in tight complexion. Song Zaishui was worried about his father and asked, "How is my father?"

Ji Qu didn't even raise his head, and said coldly, "You ask me, who do I ask? I haven't seen me yet?"

Although Song Zaishui was atmospheric, he was also spoiled at home. He reacted with a stupefying expression for a while, and suddenly turned flushed. He didn't know whether he was more angry or ashamed—Wei Changxuan quickly rounded the field, saying: "Cousin, let's go out first. Xu Shiji will send us to confirm the diagnosis."

Ji went to the hospital and said, "Even those of you who are completely lay in medicine know what I mean. This Miss Song family really has a clever face. Why doesn't you even know this?"

"..." Wei Changxi slammed Song out of the door and sighed, "So the imperial capitals, no one wants to see this master to see a doctor. You see? Don't care about him, you can't care about it. .You don't even care about him! "

This remark was really effective for Song Zai-shui, who knew her temperament very well. Song Zai-shui glared at her for a moment, and gritted her teeth: "Even if you can only say what you can only endure, can't I bear it?"

Wei Changzhen saw that she was still asking because she was so ill and couldn't get off the stage because of Ji Qu's illness. She comforted him: "Don't be angry. Although he doesn't speak well, one of the benefits is medicine. It's really good. You should be fooled! "

Song Zaishui thought about it and said, "This is more like a sentence. If he can heal his father, I can bear him a few more words."

At this time the sun was already very hot, and the two stood in the court and said these two sentences and wanted to find a place to sit. However, the doctor's yard is different. Although the two compartments are unlocked, the several rooms that can be pushed away are full of medicinal materials, and there is nowhere to stand, let alone where to sit.

In addition, the beauty corridors on both sides of the corridor were made beautiful, but at the moment, all kinds of medicinal materials were also aired, and there was only room for one person to sit.

When Song Zai-shui saw it, he asked, "Can you clean up a place for us to sit and wait, and put it back for him?"

"No more." Wei Changxuan advised her, "He refused to go to the clinic today, it is said that he has learned about Rongren's anxiety. He has been studying this recently, so he doesn't want to waste it at your house. Chen Guang, back and forth. Perhaps these medicines were the ones he took out to worry with He Lailaihe? We don't have anyone here who knows medicine, if something is wrong, it will anger him, it is another matter. "

Song Zaishui sighed: "This master ... heh, don't mention him!"

"Looking at his appearance, both cousins ​​are required to stay and fight. I think it may take some time. It is better to leave two people here to guard. Let's find a place to sit outside." Wei Changyi suggested, " There are so many medicines here, the sun smells really good. "

Song was lethargic in the water—Ji Qu was sick, and there were only two people, one big and one small, and it was naturally impossible to respond here all the time. No one was leading the way, and Wei Changzheng was not very familiar with it. He walked to a courtyard that seemed like a hospitality with his memory. As a result, he walked into the concealed courtyard door, but saw the stone table and stone bench under the grape shelf, and the pale-colored Suyu Dance was playing chess with Pei Yan, who had the same blood on his face. The two servants sent to wait for their servants stood by and stood on the sidelines.

They could hear footsteps, and when they saw them together, they saw the two female relatives, all of whom were surprised.

But Su Yuwu was clearly misunderstood. He threw up the chess pieces and stood up, smiling and saying, "Cousin, are you here to see me?"

Wei Wei entered the door and realized that he had made a mistake. He wanted to find a place to rest his feet, but accidentally entered the courtyard where Ji's house was for the patients. In one place, the two of them were playing chess quietly, and the gentleman watching the chess was tight, and there was no one outside. I came in without even knocking. I was embarrassed. After listening to the Suyu dance, I simply acknowledged and said, "Cousin, can you get up now?"

Seeing Pei Ye also slowly stood up to see Li, and he nodded his head and said, "How is Pei Gong now?"

Su Yuwu said with a smile: "I can get up, but I still don't have much strength on my body. Ji Shenyi said that he had broken vitality and suffered a lot of blood from the trauma. He will have to be raised."

Pei Yue also said: "Mrs. Lao Wei, when asked, there is no problem at all, now you only need to take a few more pills to return home."

"Then you have to make up for it." Wei Changzheng said a few words of concern, thinking that since Song Zaishui came with him, he must introduce him. "This is my cousin's cousin. I am a bit unwell today. , Come to Ji Shenyi for treatment here, my cousin is worried that I will come with you. Now Ji Shenyi sent us out, come and see. "

Su Yuwu and Pei Yan met with Song at the water. Of course, Su Yuwu was called cousin along Wei Changzheng--in fact, Wei Changzheng didn't say that the two of them also guessed a little: Song Zaizhui was in a hurry, did not Wearing a bonnet, Hua Rongyue's appearance was a little scary. Her original beauty is still alive, and her manners are impeccable, so no one can regret her. Such a lady, in addition to the former princess Anyone?

Neither Su Yuwu nor Pei Ye are arguing people, especially those of other relatives, but now they see it in their eyes and secretly regret it. Although she didn't dare to look at Song Zaishui, her eyes also paid attention to her. This met with Li, because Wei Changzheng said that Song Yuwang was ill-this is a member of the Yipin Group, who was a Sikong in the dynasty, and both the public and the private should ask about it.

Wei Changzheng didn't know it in detail, and Song Zaishui explained: "My father Xu was too busy with government affairs and neglected his health, so that when he went out today, he suddenly fainted, and he lost Xiaoyan and his servants, and he did not fall. Only then did the court judge and the Taiyi doctor make a diagnosis, but the hospital judge can only slightly ease the pain of the father, the family brother was so anxious, and repeatedly asked, the court judge recommended Ji Shenyi ... but also fortunately his cousin and Ji Shenyi have some origins That's why ... "

Su Yuwu sighed with Pei Yi, and comforted her not to worry. Song Sikongji people have their own heavens and clouds ... When such a rhetoric is almost the same, a subordinate on Pei Yi's side is brave. Come up to remind him that he should go into the house to drink medicine.

Wei Changzheng was ready to leave the situation, but when Pei Yan pleaded guilty to follow her into the house, but Su Yuwu had not yet entered the house, he asked strangely, "Cousin, don't you take medicine?"

Su Yu danced: "Ji Shenyi prescribes different medicines to me, and the medicine is not the same. I want to drink it after an hour."

Since he said this, Wei Changzheng could not tell the story and left. After thinking about the topic, he asked what happened to him: "Why all of you five have been seriously injured like this?" Actually, Wei Zhengyin had already told him She said something about it, it was said that she was accidentally in an ambush, but because Rongren miscalculated their strength, it turned out to be a fierce victory-no matter how fierce the law, there is a perfunctory victory. Holy.

"It's a long story ..." Su Yuwu heard the topic, and seemed to remember the scene of fluttering flesh and death on the battlefield, and his pupils shrank slightly, and he sighed, speaking roughly of the situation over Donghu and this time The battle of tragic victory ...

At first, only Wei Changzheng asked without a word. Gradually, Song Zai Shui also became interested. He no longer frequently looked outside the hospital and wanted to know what was going on with Song Yuwang. He started to join in and asked him carefully.

The three people gradually discussed the battle in full swing. After Su Yuwu said that the soldiers escorted the generals and broke through after the mid-volt, and they tried their best to conquer the team and rushed out. However, due to the Rongren's sudden cover up from all sides, there was God. The archer hid in the high place, and sniped the generals and the brave men in the ranks. The formation was chaotic and could not be restrained ... it was also the time, the arrows were raining, the sound of the killing was moving, and everyone flew between the flesh and blood. The eyes are red, and his life is forgotten-although he has been far away from Donghu, he is now sitting under the grape rack of the comfortable imperial capital with two elegant men and women who are like men in the picture to describe the battle that has passed and won. Su The scene where Yu Wuyan and Pao Ze were lost in Rongren's hands was still a little choked, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so he didn't look away.

Song looked calmly in the water, raised the tea bowl in front of him, and sighed, "There should be a pot of wine at this moment." Su Yuwu and Pei Yi were both healing, and of course there would be no wine in this yard. But such a generous and fierce description, without listening to the spirits, really makes people feel discordant and cannot express lyrically.

"Although the tea is light, but three thousand loyal souls linger on the frontier, there is no shortage of people from other places. Even without wine, it is happy to be able to drink a Wei of Qing Dynasty." The eyes glittered, and he slowly drank the tea in front of himself on the ground near the stone table.

Wei Changzheng and Song Zaishui also did the same. Song Zaishui also wished: "May the frontiers bravely kill the enemy and report this national revenge, and may also return the loyal soul to their hometown as early as possible. Bless me Dawei, the country is long!"

Su Yuwu didn't say a word, so the man poured a large bowl of tea and filled it with a thick neck. The gesture was like a booze. Put down the tea bowl. He lifted his sleeves without any manners and wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, smiling desolately. Suddenly turned over the tea bowl, buckled the table, fingered it, and slammed it, singing loudly: "Autumn grass is burning in the twilight, the sun is melting and the blood is pouring. The sadness blows down the sea green feathers, and the night bangs the drums. Hou Baiyu [Note]! "

He sang several times in succession, which was originally the splendid and rich courtyard of Xia Hua's splendid sun. Gradually, a sorrowful, lonely, and indomitable generosity filled the air. It was as if he had reached the grassy and long grassland in late autumn. Arrays, clamoring and clamoring!

... but Su Yuwufu sang the last sentence "I'll wait for the white cymbals tonight", but shook his head with a bitter smile, almost crying: "Why the white cymbals don't drum, so what ?!"

Wei Changzheng and Song Zaizhui heard it. First, they looked different, and wanted to ask. When they saw the bitter and complex expression of Su Yuwu, they all understood ...

[Note] Well, the author wrote it himself, remember that they have a common type: props.