Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 22 Yang's Falling Ill

Pingkangfang, Nanqu, a restaurant is brightly lit, full of guests, pushing glasses to change.

A well-informed and interesting courtesan led the crowd to order wine, witty words like pearls, clever smiles, very happy.

In the dimly lit corner, Dugu does not ask to drink alone.

"Why is Zhengzhi drinking here alone!"

The gorgeously dressed young man walked over with a jug in hand, sat down next to Dugu Buqiu, put his arm around his shoulder, and poured wine for him with the other.

"It's been a long time. You and our old friends have a relationship. I heard that you came back a long time ago. Why didn't you come to find us until today? Do you think we should be punished?"

"That's right! Three bowls will be fined!"

The rest of them were young and energetic young men, all dressed gorgeously, with drunken eyes, they just patted the table and booed.

The amber wine was poured into the silver bowl, it was full, Dugu Buqiu smiled slightly, and drank it up.

The wine flowed down the corners of the bright red lips, along the rolling Adam's apple and into the collar, soaking the clothes on the chest.

The courtesan who was serving at the side saw it, her eyes were fascinated, she stretched out her snow-white slender hand, and squeezed a gauze like a smoke cage to wipe it for him.

Dugu didn't want to enjoy it safely, he laughed and put the empty silver bowl on the table, and said proudly: "Who else is not convinced!"

"Why are you in a hurry! The night is still long! I'm afraid you won't die of drunkenness!"

The young man next to him tugged at his old clothes in disgust: "It's so ugly, change it!"

"No change!" Dugu Buqiu blushed, and slapped the table vigorously: "The clothes I earned for my own military pay are more expensive than the clothes you wear!"

"This kid is drunk!" Everyone laughed, "Arrange him to rest! Xiaoxiao, quickly help him in."

Cui Xiaoxiao, a famous courtesan, smiled "cheating" and reached out to help Dugu without asking.

"I'm not drunk!" Dugu pushed her away without seeking force, and said to everyone, "Come on! I've found a way to make money, do you want to try investing in shares?"

When everyone heard it, they all became interested: "What's the solution? Come and listen!"

"I heard that the Wu clan kings set up a fighting arena, fighting cocks, dogs, bulls, leopards, tigers, and people."

Dugu Buqiu opened his arms and hugged the young man in Chinese clothes beside him: "Pengju, do you know that when fighting people, there is a battle with tens of millions of funds?"

Wu Pengju said: "Why don't you know? We also made a bet earlier, but unfortunately we were unlucky, and we lost nine out of ten games, so we dare not touch it."

Everyone also echoed: "That's right, it's unpredictable, impatient to spend that wrong money."

"What's the point of just betting? Why don't you raise your own people and take a cut? Make sure you don't lose money!"

Dugu threw out the bait lightly: "I have a way to cultivate powerful fighters, will you follow?"

The young men looked at each other, and after a while, Wu Pengju slapped the table hard, and said loudly, "Follow! Why not! Dugu is back! Take us to have fun together! Come here if you want!"

Dugu Buqiu smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand first.

"Crack!" Wu Pengju was the first to cover it, and then five or six young and powerful palms covered it layer by layer.

Dugu said without seeking satisfaction: "Come, drink this cup to the brim, and earn money together!"

After drinking, the third watch is over.

Everyone was drunk, and got up to dance and sing with the dancers, play the piano and play the flute, and had a great time.

Dugu Buqiu grabbed Wu Pengju's lapel, whispered in his ear, "I have something to ask for your help."

Wu Pengju boldly said: "Speak!"

"I heard that King Liang is seriously ill, and I want to present a prescription here, but I'm afraid that the curative effect will not be good enough, which will anger the old man. How can this be good?"

Wu Pengju heard that he had a prescription, so he couldn't care less about anything else, and said anxiously: "My uncle was tortured by this disease and killed more than half of his life, so he searched everywhere for prescriptions and doctors, but how could all the prescriptions and doctors be useful?

If you have a prescription, just bring it, I will send it over!If it does work, the credit is yours.If it's useless, it's mine.Uncle will only think of me as a filial piety, and will not blame me. "

Dugu didn't ask for help: "There is a hidden secret in this matter. It is a secret recipe passed down from the family. I want to use it to change my future."

Wu Pengju was in a bit of a dilemma: "It's not easy to become an official. I have to tell my uncle first. It also depends on whether the prescription works."

"It's not about being an official. It's because his family offended someone and wants to ask King Liang for protection."

Dugu Buqiu sighed and said: "It's not some great powerful family, it's just bullying others. As long as King Liang speaks lightly, he can solve it."

Wu Pengju asked, "Whose family?"

"Lanling Xiao." Dugu Buqiu whispered a few words in Wu Pengju's ear.

Wu Pengju pondered for a moment, then said: "In that case, I will take you there tomorrow."

Dugu Buqiu laughed, hooked up with him, played games and ate wine.

Just after dawn, Du Qingtan got up.

As usual, there will be a five-animal show first, then scrub and change clothes, and prepare to have breakfast.

Seeing that Mrs. Yang was not coming, she went outside her room to call for someone.

After shouting several times, I heard Yang said weakly: "You guys eat, I don't want to eat."

Guessing that he was ill, Du Qingtan simply opened the door and went in, only to see that Yang's face was flushed with fever, the breath he exhaled was hot, he also had a headache, stuffy nose, and sore throat.

But it was troublesome one after another, desperate, depressed, and couldn't hold on anymore.

Tuantuan was so frightened that he just took Yang's hand and called "Aniang". Du Qingtan first asked Cai Lan to scrub Yang's temperature to cool down, then checked his pulse and checked his tongue.

After prescribing the prescription, she asked Po Yu to buy it, and she stayed at home to protect Yang.

Not long after, Yu Po bought medicinal materials, and after frying, she had to take them for Yang Shi. Du Qingtan said: "Wait a minute, first use the medicinal soup to fumigate the mouth and nose for a stick of incense, and then take it."

Yang was in a daze, and she didn't think that the medicine was prescribed by her niece, so she might not be able to take it, and let them arrange it.

I didn't want to start sweating and reduce fever not long after taking the medicine, and fell asleep drowsily, but An Sheng was born.

Yu Po and the others were overwhelmed with surprises, and Cai Lan was even more hopeful. She always felt that Du Qingtan's trip to the Liang Palace might really bring some benefits.

Du Qingtan breathed a sigh of relief behind everyone's back.

It is a great thing to have a good memory and be able to recite prescriptions.

But it's limited to these minor illnesses, no matter how big or complicated it is, she really can't handle it.

The men's clothes she bought last time have been ironed and neatly put on, she put them on properly, gave Yupo and Cailan some instructions, went to the window and waited for Dugu not to ask.

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(End of this chapter)