Jun Jiuling

A cup of hot tea was put at hand, interrupting Miss Jun's trance.

Miss Jun let out a sigh and raised her head, meeting Liu'er's wide eyes.

The two looked at each other, both startled.

Miss Jun blinked.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Liu Er patted her chest.

"Miss, you were in a daze for a long time and talked to yourself, which scared me." She said.

Miss Jun smiled reassuringly at her.

"It's all right, I think I've got my head around it," she said.

Liu'er naturally didn't ask what she was thinking, and she didn't think that the young lady was forcing a smile on her face. She said it was okay if she said it was okay, and happily continued to play with the doll in her hand.

Miss Jun looked outside through the screen window. There was a cool breeze, and the guards were talking and laughing.

After calming down for a moment, Miss Jun lowered her head again and looked back.

Fortunately, the seventeenth page was no longer a map, but it still made Miss Jun stunned.

This page shows a pair of armor and eighteen kinds of weapons.

The armor was stained and stained, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, and the weapons were scattered behind it like phoenix wings, adding a bit of inexplicable murderousness to the decadence.

What does it mean?

Master is a literati, um, he calls himself...

However, his demeanor is often vulgar. I don't know if he is proficient in kung fu, but I can still see some fundamentals after following him a few times to flee and rob.

Moreover, he can also make concealed weapons. Although they are all used by him to hold poison, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, which is not something ordinary craftsmen can do.

For example, her medicine box was made by several artisans from several companies in Yangcheng, but it was still much worse than the one used by Master back then.

The master's one was broken when it fell off the cliff but it was not broken. She buried it with the master.

Miss Jun stroked the armor painting and peeled it off.

This one has no pictures or drawings, only a few words.

Fortunately, it's not the inexplicable words on the title page.

If you dare, you will live, if you dare not, you will die.

Miss Jun stroked it with her fingers.

It sounds imposing and courageous, but a person like Master who is afraid of trouble and avoiding his own business will say such things.

Although it was inexplicable, but this was the master's words, Miss Jun recited it silently several times in her heart.

She is like this now, if she dares, she will live, if she dares, she will die.

At this moment, she seemed to be listening to Master's teaching again.

Miss Jun was silent.

It is a pleasure to listen to Master's teaching again.

For a moment she was in a trance, she turned over this page, and the next moment her eyes widened again, with a shocked expression.

Here is another picture.

It's not a map or armor, but a map.

The soldiers are square and round, and the lines and points are people, just like the gossip of heaven and earth. At a glance, it looks like real soldiers will emerge, wielding knives and guns.

kill!

Murderous look.

Miss Jun felt numb all over, and snapped the letter shut.

This is a military formation, is it a book of war?

First the map, then the armor, then the declaration of blood, and then the formation of troops.

This is a letter from a doctor, a genius doctor?

It has nothing to do with medicine at all.

Master, who is he?

She remembered what Mr. Gu said, he was a man of great talent, and he was called a gentleman.

Regardless of great talents or not, when Mr. Gu mentioned Master, he never used the title of doctor and genius doctor, but Mr.

The man turned his head and smiled before her eyes.

"I'm not a doctor."

He is not a doctor.

It turned out that he was really not a doctor.

Miss Jun looked at the thick yellowed letter, as if facing a stranger.

Who the hell is he? Is Zhang Qingshan really his name?

As dusk gradually rose, the carriage stopped in front of a post station.

Miss Jun put the letters on the case into the mezzanine of the medicine box.

She didn't open it again after seeing the soldiers closed. Firstly, she entered a difficult section of the official road, which was very bumpy and wobbly. Secondly, she also wanted to calm down for a moment.

"Miss Jun!"

Seeing the post coupon delivered by Chen Qi, Yi Cheng blurted out, his expression changed in surprise and his voice changed.

Chen Qi has gotten used to this kind of reaction along the way.

"Ah yes, you can shout now..." he said lazily.

Before he finished speaking, the Yi Cheng had already looked behind him.

"Come on, it's Miss Jun, it's Miss Jun, the genius doctor who vaccinated the pox, and he's here." He shouted excitedly.

Hearing the shout, all the people in the post station rushed out. Seeing Miss Jun who got off the bus, people crowded around in surprise, some thanked them and asked about the vaccination. There was a commotion in front of the post station.

Chen Qi and the guards were already used to it, leaving a few to protect Miss Jun, while Chen Qi took people to arrange the carriages and horses by himself, chose a room by himself, went to the kitchen to choose meals, and waited for Miss Jun to walk out of the crowd at the post station. The night has already fallen, and the food is also on the table.

At this time, in the mansion of the Ning family in the north of Yangcheng, all the congratulatory relatives and friends had dispersed, and Mr. Ning's family could finally sit down.

The yard was brightly lit, and the servants and maids brought food into the hall with smiles on their faces.

But there was no Mr. Ning and his family in the hall.

Mrs. Ning was sitting in the room, twirling Buddhist beads in her hands, with a smile on her face, as if she was still surrounded by relatives and friends, but the girls and servants standing on both sides lowered their heads, with trembling expressions.

"Mother." Ning Yunyan hesitated, "Why don't you eat something first, uncle and father must talk for a while."

"I won't eat." Mrs. Ning said bluntly, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were icy cold, "I'm eating now, I'm afraid I'll spit it out later."

Ning Yunyan didn't dare to persuade her anymore. Ever since she learned that Ning Yunzhao won the first prize and announced her marriage contract with Jun Zhenzhen, Mrs. Ning fainted for two days. When Ning Yunzhao came back, Mrs. Ning got up on the third day, not only recovered as usual, but also continued to meet relatives and friends who came to congratulate her.

At this time, the news of Ning Yunzhao and Miss Jun's public announcement of their engagement had already spread, and the focus of those who came to congratulate them was not on Ning Yunzhao's status as the No. 1 scholar, but on his marriage to Miss Jun.

But everyone who comes here will say this.

What is even more annoying is that everyone knows Mrs. Ning's temper. She doesn't want to and dare not express her regret and dissatisfaction with this marriage. All of them are praises and envy.

What is so wonderful, what a golden boy and a jade girl go down to earth to match.

What Miss Jun is rich and talented.

Why do you have this miracle doctor sitting in the house, so the evil spirits dare not disturb them.

I will ask Miss Jun to take care of everything in the future.

Ning Yunyan was about to faint several times after hearing this, but Mrs. Ning could still keep smiling.

Of course, before leaving, she would be so angry that she couldn't even eat a bite, and retched again and again.

"Mother, don't embarrass yourself anymore, none of us are gone." Ning Yunyan persuaded angrily and urgently.

Mrs. Ning shook her head and refused.

"I will never let others see the joy of my son's first prize and his clean reputation." She said, "I also believe that my son must have reasons for doing this, and he has no choice but to never see him again." Before Yunzhao, I will not spoil his face, I will never cause him any trouble, I will not protect him, who will protect him."

Mrs. Ning has survived like this until now. She has lost a lot of weight, but her spirits have always been good.

This spirit is nothing but holding on, Ning Yunyan knew in her heart that it would be fine if Ning Yunzhao came back and said that the marriage was a misunderstanding, if not...

Ning Yunyan clenched her hands tightly.

Impossible, how is it possible?

How could brother fall in love with that lowly maidservant Jun Zhenzhen?

What's so good about Jun Zhenzhen's lowly maid? It's not that it looks better.

It's not that my brother has never seen a beauty, nor is he a person who would get dizzy when he sees a beauty.

It must be Jun Zhenzhen who seduced her brother.

I knew that Jun Zhenzhen went to the capital for a purpose, and she really climbed up to her brother.

No, brother is not the kind of person who can be seduced by women.

Jun Zhenzhen must have used the imperial decree to persecute her. In the past, she had nothing, but she dared to be arrogant with a marriage letter after relying on an official. Now she can't go to heaven with the imperial decree and vaccination.

She was thinking wildly when footsteps came from outside the door.

"Master and son are here." The voice of the servant's report sounded.

Ning Yunyan's body tensed up, she looked at the door more nervously than happy.