Chapter 307: Yoshisuke Iken (10)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3399Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
"This has been considered in Chengdu." Zhao Ping glanced around and couldn't help but take a breath.

Zhong Kui saluted while paying attention to Zhao Ping's face.

Yu Moyan was even more horrified. Not long ago, he had given a guarantee to Yanfang and the doctor.

Seeing him taking air-conditioning, I was suddenly shocked. Could it be that this divine disciple had no other options?

"Too many people have been poisoned, but they just don't know if the medicine is enough?" Zhao Ping looked at Cuizhu.

It turns out that there is a shortage of medicine. This is easy to handle and can be purchased from other places.

The key now is the effect, Zhong Kui thought, now he can only rely on you, the immortal disciple.

Yu Mo Yan was also in a state of excitement, and when he heard this, he felt reassured.

A small and pretty figure flashed out from behind Cuizhu, "Brother."

"Little sister, why are you here too?" Yu Moyan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It turned out to be his little sister Yu Mohua. She was not in Jintang County, so why did she come here?

Cuizhu twisted her lips, are you here to see your brother or an official?

Hearing that Zhao Ping was going to Jingyan, Yu Mohua found her mother and said she was going to Jingyan to visit her brother.

Unlike Xi Lingzhu, Jiang Ying, and Li Hanmei who like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Yu Mohua likes female celebrities.

It would be a big mistake to say that Yu Mohua is illiterate.

After all, Weng Weng's father and brother were both civil servants, and she knew a lot of Chinese characters, so she could finish reading "Dream of Red Mansions" without any problem.

But besides literacy and writing, Yu Mohua has little interest in playing piano, chess, and painting.

In fact, this has a lot to do with her environment.

After all, Shanzhai is poor and doesn't have the money to learn these things. It's good to be able to teach her how to read and write.

She was sacrificed that day and knew that she might actually be sacrificed by fire.

But she dared to bet that Zhao Ping, the chief secretary of Chengdu Mansion, would never let him be sacrificed by fire.

After all, a world-famous talent would never turn a blind eye to a woman who dared to express his love through fire sacrifice.

As a result, she won the bet and her love.

It can be said that she is a strange woman who dares to love and hate.

Although Jintang County is a paradise on earth, she was so amazed that she never wanted to leave.

Zhaojiazhuang also has pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and winding corridors leading to seclusion, which makes you indulge in it.

The delicacies are endless, far beyond what the copycats can match, and they constantly amaze her.

Now that she is a concubine, she naturally has a maid to serve her, so she should be happy.

But she soon felt that something was missing, and her mind was not here all day long.

It just so happened that Zhao Ping's mother was in Chengdu on business and wanted to see her son.

She begged Zhao Ping's mother to take her to Chengdu for a visit. Her mother smiled slightly and teased her.

After all, she was too thin-skinned and was embarrassed to bow her head. She didn't expect her mother to agree immediately.

But what she didn't expect was that just after she arrived in Chengdu, Zhao Ping was going to Jingyan again.

Yu Mohua felt as if God had abandoned her, so she tried her best to come to Chengdu, but she didn't expect her sweetheart to leave again.

She bit her lip and was about to follow Zhao Ping to Jingyan.

But before she could get to Jingyan, there was still a key hurdle to pass.

That one was Cuizhu. After all, she knew that Cuizhu and Zhao Ping were childhood sweethearts, concubines and personal maids.

Only by convincing Cuizhu can she go to Jingyan.

Cuizhu is now following a tail. When she washes clothes, someone helps her with the washing.

If she wants to be a female celebrity, someone will accompany her to be a female celebrity.

If she wants to write, someone will accompany her to write.

She wants to read the newspaper, and someone will read the newspaper with her.

Not only do they work with her, but they also share their experiences with each other.

This tail is none other than Yu Mohua.

When Cuizhu saw Yu Mohua constantly showing her attentiveness, she was secretly proud but at the same time wary.

Cuizhu's monopoly on Zhao Ping's favor has already made Wang Jiuniang, Xi Lingzhu, Zhang Xiaoniang, Li Hanmei and others resentful.

While they were learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Zhao Ping's mother, they occasionally made polite remarks.

Of course Zhao Ping's mother knew this. She was proud of her son and worried about her son at the same time.

There are so many women who like him and I don't know how he will end it.

Of course Cuizhu knew this. While she was feeling proud, she was also very disgusted with Xi Lingzhu and the others.

So what about your chess, calligraphy and painting skills? They are not as good as me, a rough maid.

Cuizhu rejected Zhao Ping's side, Xi Lingzhu, and others, and of course Yu Mohua was no exception.

But among all the women of the same age who like Zhao Ping, only Yumohua is similar to Cuizhu.

Both of them are proficient in writing, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, and are almost amateurs in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, Cuizhu also saved Yu Mohua's life, giving her a great psychological advantage.

Seeing Tianyu Mohua's appearance, Cuizhu pretended not to know and asked casually: "Sister, are you worried?"

Yu Mohua was simple-minded and didn't think of anything more. She immediately said, "My sister wants to see her brother in Jingyan. She hasn't seen her brother in a long time and misses him very much."

Cuizhu looked at Yu Mohua carefully, which made Yu Mohua feel a little scared.

Cuizhu withdrew her gaze and said quietly: "Let's see if the elder brother is fake, but if the official is real."

"Sister, I'm so sad." Yu Mohua did not answer directly, but lowered her head and whispered.

When Cuizhu saw that Yu Mohua didn't answer her, he looked at her with inquiring eyes.

"Sister, you don't know. My sister doesn't think about tea or eat all day long." At this point, she sighed, "I have no energy in doing anything, and I feel like I have no energy."

Cuizhu looked at her expression and saw that she wasn't lying. She felt frightened, but couldn't help but said, "My sister is sick."

"That's right, the younger sister felt that she was sick, but the younger sister asked the doctor, and the doctor shook his head and said that the younger sister is not sick." After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Cuizhu, "It's really strange."

Seeing Yu Mohua's confused look, Cuizhu sighed and said, "Of course she is sick, it's lovesickness."

"What, this is lovesickness." Yu Mohua's face suddenly turned red. Who else besides Zhao Ping was she lovesick for?

The inner affairs of my daughter's family were discovered by others, and she took the initiative to expose it.

She seemed to be naked in broad daylight, feeling extremely shy.

Yu Mohua hurriedly gave Cuizhu a gift, covered her face and left.

"Sister, you can go to Jingyan to see your eldest brother." Cuizhu's words were like a fairy voice, causing those who were running away to stop.

"Real or false?" Yu Mohua didn't dare to look back, fearing that it was false.

I don’t know if this is right, Cuizhu said to himself secretly.

But seeing Yu Mohua's sad look, she couldn't bear it.

Cuizhu looked at her depressed back, nodded and said, "Of course."

Cuizhu and Zhao Ping got on their horses, but Yu Mohua did not get on his horses. Instead, he and the girls Zhao Yi and Luo Xia took a car to Jingyan.

Also coming with her was Qiu Ruoshui, the head nurse.

Cuizhu asked Yu Mohua to go to Jingyan together, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Zhao Ping seemed to understand her and kept talking and laughing with her.

This made Cuizhu completely relieved. The official still pretended to be her. Out of courtesy, Zhao Ping occasionally chatted with Yu Mohua.

Even so, Yu Mohua was still excited for a long time.

Seeing her silly look, Zhao Yi was someone who had been here before, so he didn't know what Yu Mohua was thinking.

Thinking of this young lady who would rather die for her love, Zhao Ping's main thoughts were focused on Cuizhu, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

However, what puzzled Zhao Yi was that Qiu Ruoshui's eyes were full of resentment.

Zhao Ping's mind was not on women, he now wanted to deal with poisonous salt wholeheartedly.

If these five thousand people were killed by poisonous salt, Zhao Ping would not be responsible.

But the right to speak was in the hands of the literati, and they just gathered together to attack.

More importantly, Zhao Ping must have the heart to save the world.

Although the security team no longer makes snow salt, the production of this snow salt was proposed by him.

Of course, the main responsibility still lies with the three Yun Wuya brothers, and Zhao Ping only has a secondary responsibility.

Looking at this thing that looked similar to Jiang but was larger than Jiang, Cheng Jie hurriedly bowed and asked:

"Xiao Langjun, may I ask what this is?" He looked at it repeatedly, not knowing what it was.

Zhao Ping yawned. After all, he was small and already exhausted after running on horseback for three hours.

But he still answered patiently: "This is Smilax, which is specially used to treat poisonous salt."

Dongfang Qilong looked at Zhao Ping and said, "Little Master, I'm tired from riding today. Have a good rest. Just tell me the method and wait."

"Crush Smilax cocos, make a decoction, let the patient take it, and observe the effect after six hours." After saying this, he yawned again.

Cuizhu looked at Zhao Ping and said heartbrokenly: "Official, go and rest."

"Eat more soy milk for breakfast in the future. It is not only good for detoxification, but also relieves hunger and thirst." Although Zhao Ping yawned, he still did not forget the advice.

Dongfang Qilong and the tea master immediately took notes with charcoal pens. Even Cheng Jie and Su Buqi were not to be outdone.

After all, this is Zhao's secret recipe for detoxification. If you miss it this time, you won't have this opportunity.

While Yu Mohua was talking to her brother, she secretly looked at Zhao Ping.

She opened her mouth and wanted to step forward to persuade Zhao Ping to speak, but when she saw Cuizhu, she had to take her words back.

Yu Moyan was happy to see his sister and shook his head.

Apart from the support from her family, her sister has no advantages compared to Cuizhu in other aspects.

Zhao Ping was so tired that he fell asleep and did not wake up until dawn the next day.

In the barracks where Zhao Ping stayed last night, it was already lunch time when he woke up.

It was only five miles from the barracks to the salt house, and the cavalry arrived with a stick of incense.

Zhao Ping was thinking as he walked, wondering what the effect would be.

After all, later generations used chemical reagents including sulfhydryl chelating agents and aminocarboxylic chelating agents to detoxify. The principle is to combine with them and excrete them through urine.

Dongfang Qilong and Cha Daochang's eyes were red, obviously they didn't get much rest all night.

The same is true for several of their old doctors. Even Cheng Jie kept yawning.

Zhao Ping saluted them and thanked them for staying up all night to rescue the craftsmen.

Dongfang Qilong, the tea master and others flashed past and saluted Zhao Ping one after another.

Dongfang Qilong and the tea master looked at each other, and the tea master nodded.

Dongfang Qilong said excitedly: "Xiao Langjun, yesterday those patients drank this Smilax smilax and went to the latrine several times."

As long as you go to the hut, it will be easy to handle. The key is whether you have big or small hands.

"Are they solving big hands or small hands?" Zhao Ping asked.