Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 229 Wolf Smoke, Taiping

Xin Yi was stunned.

These things are usually made for my own home, and there is not much quantity. After hearing Di Qing's words, I was almost frightened.

"General Di, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I run a drug store and don't specialize in this business. I don't have much in stock, and I'm afraid I can't afford the barracks..."

Di Qing saw that she had misunderstood, and laughed heartily: "I am a rough person, Mrs. Zhang, don't take offense. Don't worry, I won't eat for free. You can set a price, so don't be polite to me."

Fu Jiuqu smiled at Xin Yi: "My mentor is rich. Just charge him a little more."

This sounds a bit unpleasant.

Di Qing turned her head: "Didn't you say that you sent it?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly: "Apprentices are only given to mentors."

Di Qing snorted, "Brat, how dare you come to my place for business? Fooling your master?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly.

"The apprentice dare not. Others want to buy it, but they don't have to sell it yet."

Di Qing pointed at him with a smile, and smacked, "Okay, the wings have grown hard."

Xin Yi sighed, it wasn't about money at all, it was because she really didn't have the goods.

It's okay to talk about herbal tea, anyway, the family opened a pharmacy, so they just need to re-mix the ingredients, and she didn't make the cakes...

This Guangling County King really knows how to help her negotiate business.

~

When I came to General Di's mansion, I wanted to eat.

Xin Yi had been prepared for a long time, but he didn't expect such a harmonious big family atmosphere.

A group of people ate in the dining hall, and even Fu Jiuqu, a serious clean freak, didn't complain, nor did he let Sun Huai come to serve him.

There are rough tea and light meals, as well as big fish and meat.

Di's food is like Di Qing's, not luxurious, but practical.

After lunch happily and easily, everyone went to sit down in the gazebo.

The craftsmen all went down to rest, and Cao Yi also excused himself to leave before dinner.

At this moment, there were only Di Qing and his wife, Fu Jiuqu and Xin Yi in the gazebo.

The servants are far away.

Di Qing finally suppressed her smile and sighed slowly.

"Then can Yongzhou City be defended? In my opinion, it cannot be defended for a day."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, "Master, why did you draw such a conclusion?"

Di Qing turned her head suddenly, gave Wei Shi a look, and signaled her to go down.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuqu also smiled and told Xin Yi, "You and Mistress go to have some snacks."

I just finished eating. How about some snacks?
Xin Yi understood, and smiled slightly, "Okay."

Wei Shi has already come over affectionately, holding Xin Yi's arm, "Come on, our mother and I will also go and talk small things, so that they won't hear..."

Xin Yi laughed.

"Little Lady's tea is very thirst-quenching. It tastes slightly astringent at first, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet. I really like it..."

The woman's voice became farther and farther away, Di Qing was silent for a moment, and took out a secret letter from his sleeve.

"I used to have a subordinate who went to the south with my father-in-law's family for many years. He was in the army in Yongzhou. This is what he passed on to me... Chen Gong, the magistrate of Yongzhou, was mediocre and short-sighted. Nong Zhigao made many appearances He asked for instructions to submit to the imperial court, but he refused to report them according to the table. This time, Nong Zhigao's soldiers came to the city, he was afraid of being dismissed from office, and he still wanted to hide it..."

After a pause, Di Qing let out a long sigh, "If a spies hadn't come to report to the imperial court, I'm afraid that Nong Zhigao would have conquered Yongzhou, and the imperial court would have no time to react. Do you think such mediocre people can hold a city?"

Fu Jiuqu read the letter calmly and closed it slowly.

"Master still wants to lead the troops south?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention it—" Di Qing shook his sleeves, "Since the Song Xia War, those old guys have crowded out me in many ways and feared me... What's wrong with Wu Fu holding the military power? Will the Wu Fu holding the military power definitely overthrow the country?"

"Teacher." Fu Jiuqu lowered his voice slightly, reminding him, "Be careful that the walls have ears."

The person who overthrew the country after taking military power was Zhao Kuangyin, the ancestor of the Song Dynasty. It was he who restrained the generals. This is the inheritance of the Great Song Dynasty. Who dares to criticize it?

Di Qing's face darkened, and his voice was a little softer, "Just wait and see. Hmph, those old things laughed at Nong Zhigao's five thousand soldiers and horses for going down Yujiang. The weak body and bones of the blows cannot withstand the torture..."

"Teacher." Fu Jiuqu said: "It's not that the government doesn't want you to go... What the government wants to see most is that you come to lead the army, so that he can sit back and relax... But the government probably has its own considerations and helplessness , it's not time yet."

"The fire is so hot that it can't even reach the eyebrows. It's not the time yet. When is the time?"

"At present, sending a teacher to go there is to kill chickens with a sledgehammer. It is inevitable that those people will find faults and spit at the stars. As the teacher said, let's do it and see. The officials still value you..."

Having said that, Fu Jiuqu's voice turned slightly lower.

"The position of deputy envoy of the Privy Council has always been wanted by the officials to give to my teacher."

Di Qing smiled coldly, extremely sad.

"It's sad, ridiculous, and sad! The twelfth chamber of the Privy Council led the Song Dynasty military administration. Except for Cao Gong, the founder of the country, there is no military general who serves as the envoy of the Privy Council..."

Fu Jiuqu was fully aware of the court's ills.

However, the people in the vortex, not to mention him and Di Qing, even if the officials of the Song Dynasty wanted to get away and change something, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Men, maybe you can be No.1 after Duke Cao."

Di Qing waved his hand lazily, "I went to see the officials a few times, but was stopped outside the door every time. How can I be reused? Forget it, as a courtier, if he is not valued, he will grow vegetables and fish to support the world." Good year."

Fu Jiuqu was silent for a moment, looked at the tea in the cup, picked it up and blew on it.

"My mentor has lofty aspirations, how can he give in to fishing in the countryside? Let's take a break, there must be a time when the mentor will show his power."

The two were talking inside.

Xin Yi and Madam Di Wei were talking in her room.

The city of Bianjing was peaceful.

And the beacon flames thousands of miles away have already lit up the sky.

As Di Qing said, Yongzhou City did not stand up for a day, and then it was breached by Nong Zhigao, and Chen Gong and Yongzhou officials were all captured.

The poor low-level officers and soldiers resisted bravely and died tragically, but Nong Zhigao bought Chen Gong's subordinates early, cooperated with the inside and outside, opened the gate of the city, and marched into Yongzhou.

In Chen Gong's residence, Nong Zhigao discovered that he entrusted Chen Gong to play the Song Dynasty court, and the documents he intended to surrender and request to be appointed as officials were seized. In a fit of anger, he beheaded Chen Gong and Yongzhou officials on the spot.

The barbarian tribe led by Nong Zhigao was not accepted by the Song Dynasty before, and was bullied and exploited by the Jiaozhi Kingdom later. Once the army was raised, there was no turning back.

In May of the fourth year of Huangyou, after breaking through Yongzhou City, Nong Zhigao proclaimed himself emperor, announced the establishment of the "Great Southern Kingdom", proclaimed himself Emperor Renhui, changed Yuan Qili, and amnesty in Guangxi to expand his troops.

When these things happened, the people in Bianjing didn't know about it.

People are happily preparing for the Dragon Boat Festival, the streets are full of wormwood and pu leaves, and the dumplings are fragrant.

On the fourth day of May, the Lantang Bao in Xinyi Pharmacy is officially on sale.

The advertisement was done very well. Early in the morning, the mansions of various aristocratic families sent servants to buy them, and there was a long queue at the door of the pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, consultations were carried out as usual, and the Lan Tang Bao was placed on the side outside the door, and Xiang Ling and Liangren looked after the stall.

Originally, they thought that Xin Yi’s high price of five taels per pack would scare away customers, but they never expected that there was a constant stream of people queuing up, and some people asked for ten or twenty packs as soon as they exited, so that the people behind were very dissatisfied , I'm afraid I won't be able to buy...

Xiang Ling and her lover looked at each other, and clicked their tongues quietly.

These people are too rich.

The medicinal materials in the Lan Tangbao are not worth one tael, and the selling price is five taels, but someone is robbing them?

"Listen to my sister, you are right."

Xiangling blinked at Liangren, stood on the stool, and shouted to the crowd in line: "Dear guests, because the ancient French soup in our shop is exquisite, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the quantity is limited, today we only sell five." One hundred packs...Each family is limited to two packs."

Purchase limit?

The crowd exploded with a buzz.

The more people who sell things, the better, why is there a purchase limit?

The crowd was boisterous.

Xiangling and Liangren apologized, and only said that their Lantang Bao was one of the best. The production is limited, and they want to sell it, but they can't make so many, so they can only feel wronged...

Originally thought that saying such a thing would definitely offend people, but if they turned around and abandoned it, the five hundred bags might be thrown into their hands.

Unexpectedly, Xin Yi's words were once again fulfilled.

Not only did this group of people not leave, they even queued up under the scorching sun just to buy two medicinal bath packs for ten taels of silver.

After seeing off the last batch of guests, Xiang Ling and Liangren packed up their money and worshiped Xin Yi with all their hearts and eyes.

"Two thousand five hundred taels, exactly two thousand five hundred taels, just one day."

"If I had known it would sell in packs of [-] taels, if I sold more, they would definitely buy it."

"My sister said, don't be greedy."

"I know, I'm just talking."

"Let's go, tell my sister the good news..."

~

Xin Yi sat alone on the wooden balcony of the house, feeling no joy at all.

She is holding a needle and thread and is struggling with the fabric in her hands.

Do as the Romans do, make sachets and sachets.

She promised Fu Jiuqu and didn't want to break her promise. Although she didn't know how to be a female celebrity, she thought that making a simple sachet would not be too difficult.

Can a person who can lift a manhole cover fail to make a sachet?

Yesterday, she asked Mrs. An how to make a sachet, and bought fabrics, cotton ropes, spice bags, needles and threads, etc., and thought about it thousands of times, but she never thought that making it by hand would be so difficult...

On her hand, there is a tutorial written by Mrs. An.

"First sew the pocket opening, then sew down from both sides, turn the front side over, and tie the cotton rope..."

Mrs. An has already cut all the fabrics for her, and Xin Yi has also marked them, one, two, three are arranged neatly, but the needle and thread seem to be out of order, and it looks ugly no matter how you sew it.

"God will destroy me!" Xin Yi was about to cry.

After a long time of tossing and tearing, it was finally compromised and thrown aside.

"Don't do it, don't do it!"

"Mother! Don't be discouraged. When encountering difficulties, face them up." San Nian took a small stool and sat beside her. Originally, she wanted to see her mother's "good craftsmanship". .

But San Nian saw that she didn't want to do it, but her eyes lit up, as if she was happy, and she even acted like an adult and taught her a lesson.

Xin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and poked her with his finger, "Hmph, girl Xiaoye, you actually laughed at me."

San Nian smiled and shook his head, "It's not a joke, San Bao is really happy."

"What are you happy about?"

"Finally there is something my mother can't do."

"..."

Xin Yi looked at her dumbfounded, "Little girl, what are you talking about?"

"The master said that gold is never pure, and no one is perfect. When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it will be full. If a person can do everything, he will be envied by the heavens, and a catastrophe will happen..."

San Nian hugged Xin Yi's arm, looked up at her, and looked obedient and docile, "I just want my mother to accompany Sanbao safely, not a mother who can do everything... Sanbao wants to be with mother, big brother, and two forever." Brother, and Uncle Fu together."

Xin Yi was moved when he heard the previous words, but when he heard the latter, he saw that Fu Jiuqu was all in the eyes of Sanbao's stars, so his face darkened.

jealous.

"Do you like Uncle Fu or Mother the most?"

Sanbao widened his eyes in surprise, nodded his head, "I like them all."

"Choose one?"

Sanbao bit her lower lip and said weakly, "Mother..."

"Well, is that so?" Fu Jiuqu's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Sanbao, and Xin Yi also looked up.

Beside the wooden door, leaning against the young and handsome Fu Jiuqu with a cold smile, with half-closed eyes, staring at her and San Nian.

"Uncle Fu..." San Nian was extremely aggrieved, looked at him and then at Xin Yi, "Can't both of them like each other, can they be together forever?"

Xin Yi looked at the little girl reproachfully, "Don't talk nonsense."

Fu Jiuqu remained motionless.

San Nian curled her lips, "Uncle Fu, don't be angry, I... like my mother more."

Xin Yi pursed her lips and smiled, hugging the child and was about to shame him proudly, but Fu Jiuqu suddenly let go of her arms and rushed over to hug her and the child together.

"Uncle Fu is not angry. What a coincidence, I like your mother just like Sanbao."

　See you tomorrow, babies~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)