An Xiyue looked at An Xilin, who was always accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lantern. She looked like a nun in the nunnery sincerely worshiping the Buddha in her plain skirt. She knew how to rise to the occasion. If she wanted to run away now, there was no way.
Since you want to trick me, I will let you get what you want, so I said nonchalantly: "How can I blame my sister? My sister always accompanies my grandmother and fulfills her filial piety for all our sisters. Today my grandmother broke the precept. The Bodhisattva will not blame grandma for his compassion. As long as we get rid of evil thoughts in our hearts, have Buddha in our hearts, and do good deeds, the Bodhisattva will naturally feel deeply and will not blame her."
The ladies in the An Mansion were not fools, and they also heard the implication at this time. An Xilin was really scheming. She hung around her grandmother every day. Hum, she performed her filial piety for them. Why was it that only An Xilin was usually praised and praised, while they But she was not welcomed by her grandmother. An Xilin was just a concubine. They were all legitimate children, so why should they listen to her.
An Xixuan said angrily: "My sister's calligraphy is better than hers, and she has been praised by the Grand Tutor. Why didn't grandma ask my sister to copy the scriptures, but she did it instead? Isn't this partiality?"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and suddenly everyone had some big or small thoughts in their hearts.
It turned out that the concubine An Xilin was so scheming, but they thought it was the eldest lady who looked down on the concubine and deliberately suppressed her. They all sympathized with her for being so beautiful but not born in the eldest lady's belly.
A moment later, Dr. Yang hurried over with a medicine box. The boy who went to report the news did not explain clearly. He only thought that the old lady was in poor health. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old lady sitting at the top with a radiant face. His eyes were full of strangeness, but he didn't say much.
"What's wrong with the old lady?" Doctor Yang and the old lady have known each other for decades, so they don't have to be so polite.
"My body is extremely uncomfortable, and I haven't wanted to eat for several days." The old lady exchanged greetings with Dr. Yang and then said, "My granddaughter has prepared some meals and asked Dr. Yang to taste them. Is there any master's technique? This old woman is very happy."
Doctor Yang has been hanging out in the Gaomen Courtyard all year round. The old lady doesn't look like she is sick. Her face is a little yellow, maybe there is something wrong with her gastrointestinal tract. Look at the delicacies on the table. They are extremely delicious and delicate. This cooking skill is also very exquisite. He only smelled it with his nose, and his eyes showed a strange light.
"May I ask which lady made it?" Doctor Yang asked respectfully, glancing at everyone.
Immediately, everyone retreated. Only An Xiyue slowly stood up and bowed to Dr. Yang with an awe-inspiring temperament. She said softly: "The cook in my yard made it according to the recipe."
Doctor Yang looked over and saw that the young lady was wearing a skirt, her temperament was elegant, her eyes were as clear as blue waves, the curve of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, and her eyes were shining with confidence.
Doctor Yang suddenly thought of a poem, "There is no beauty in the world, a beauty is beautiful to the eye, the beauty of the country is stunning, and the world is shocked!"
This was the young lady who had sunk into the water. He still remembered that it was late at night when he came to see her. At that time, the young lady's complexion was astonishingly white, she was very weak, and she had a high fever. He force-fed a lot of anti-fever medicine. To save a life, if he hadn't been rescued in time, his head would have been burned out.
Doctor Yang is a smart man, so he naturally understands that this is not an ordinary prescription. How can a cook make such a medicinal meal?
Then Doctor Yang didn't dislike it. He picked up the spoon and took a sip. He said: "This is a recipe only found in the palace. The medicinal materials in it complement each other and are just right. This must be made after painstaking research." Those who come out are hard to find for those of us who are studying medicine.”
The second lady looked at Dr. Yang's boasting of these foods, and curled her lips and said: "It's not that exaggerated, and there's no medicinal residue in it."
The old lady was also interested. Yue'er's grandfather was an imperial physician. It was not surprising that he had such a prescription. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do you say this?"
"Haha, ladies, you are just a layman. The so-called medicine and food have the same origin, and medicine and food have the same origin. There is no medicine residue. This is the secret. From ancient times to the present, many famous medical saints have studied the medicinal diet that can cure diseases, but it has taken a lot of brainpower. , even if Hua Tuo is still alive, he is still obsessed with medicinal foods."
"The dishes on Miss's table, for example, take this fish. It has been soaked in a special potion before being cooked. The soup is as white and tender as tofu. The fish is processed very carefully, and the secret recipe inside it remains the same. It not only makes the fish fresh and tender, but also retains the nutrients in the fish. Eating it regularly can not only stimulate the appetite and strengthen the spleen, but also prolong life." Dr. Yang exclaimed.
"Haha, thank you Doctor Yang for the compliment." The old lady smiled from ear to ear, and she could hear Doctor Yang's strong interest in this secret recipe.
"If this granddaughter of the old lady is a man, her future is limitless." Doctor Yang and the old lady have known each other for decades, and he sincerely praised and said: "With this recipe, the old lady will not have to be a vegetarian every day in the future. , the nutrition is not comprehensive, which will drag down the body. "
In fact, Dr. Yang also knew the old lady’s habits. He had tried to persuade her many times. There was nothing wrong with the old lady’s health, so she didn’t take it to heart. She said, “Forgive me for saying more. There is a joke in the market, if you can become a Buddha by being a vegetarian. , cows and sheep can become immortals. The old lady has passed away for so many years, and it is important for the old lady to take care of her health. If you just miss the past blindly, it is better to shave your head and become a nun."
The reason why Dr. Yang was able to speak from the bottom of his heart was because he was favored by Old Mrs. An. Now he is just reciprocating the kindness and persuading him. If the old lady can listen, she will understand.
But An Xiyue knew that the old lady in her previous life became seriously ill due to a minor illness. She became weak and died within two years. The old lady did good deeds throughout her life, but she was not rewarded with good deeds. She had many children, but none. People who really care about her only blindly compete for the inheritance left by the old lady.
At this time, the old lady was coaxed into having fun by the joke, and she thought to herself that she had really been living a confused life these years, and said calmly: "Mama Liu, send Doctor Yang back, and get more medical fees."
Just as Doctor Yang was about to go out, An Xiyue walked over slowly and politely, saying: "I have a secret book of medicinal diet here written by my grandfather. You can borrow it from Doctor Yang to read. Thank you Doctor Yang for saving your life."
An Xiyue made a pun, first thanking him for his life-saving grace that day, and then thanking him for his help in rescuing the siege today.
Doctor Yang was a smart man, so he naturally understood that there were many internal fights in high-level mansions, which were comparable to men fighting on the battlefield, so he asked: "Who is the young lady's grandfather?"
"Mei Zheng, the former imperial physician." An Xiyue said in a deep voice.
Doctor Yang was shocked. It turned out that he was the granddaughter of Mr. Mei Ge. To be able to have such courage, Mr. Mei must have a successor. He praised her and left the Anping Marquis Mansion carrying the medicine box.
