Bianjing little doctor

It's the Dragon Boat Festival again.

Baisuo Aihua Silver Drum, Zongzi Baituanxiang Candy, Wormwood, Calamus and Perilla Leaves...

The streets and alleys are noisy, and the fragrance of the Dragon Boat Festival wafts in the air.

Zhao Yuqing's sedan chair landed silently at the door of Jinzhuang Wazi. She opened the curtain to take a look, but her expression changed before she got out of the sedan chair.

"How could it be the girl in the tile?"

Mrs. Qian put her hands down in a respectful manner, and smiled awkwardly: "I came to see you that day, and the old lady saw someone here. Without His Highness's approval, I dare not inquire about people's backgrounds casually, lest I ruin my reputation." ..."

Zhao Yuqing glanced at her and frowned.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look first."

Wazi is just Wazi, although men like to have fun here, there are also many innocent girls in it.

Zhao Yuqing put down the curtain after thinking for a while, and said hesitantly, "Go and get some money, just call someone out and I'll have a look."

Mrs. Qian knew that the Eldest Princess was Jin Zun Yugui, so she was determined not to go to a place of entertainment like Washe easily.

She replied softly, and walked towards the gate of Jinzhuang in a hurry.

Zhao Yuqing waited and watched for a while, asked the porter to carry the sedan chair to the opposite door, and waited quietly, thinking about whether the girl really looked similar to Miss Zhang, or whether she should care about her origin.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qian came out in a panic, with joy and worry in her eyes.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Zhao Yuqing gave her a dissatisfied look, and motioned her not to call her honorific on the street.

"Why did you come out alone?"

Mrs. Qian blessed her body and said, "Your Highness, there is good news and bad news..."

The eldest princess lowered her face, "Where did you learn the fault? You stand up straight and say it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qian Pozi smiled all over her face, "The good news is that she is not a busker in Jinzhuang."

The eldest princess's dark eyes lit up, "Which family's daughter is that?"

Mrs. Qian pulled her old face down again, "This... is bad news. I found out that the girl came to Beijing with the Dali Mission to pay tribute, and she is a girl from the Dali Kingdom..."

"Where is this bad news?"

Since the Taizu of this dynasty, it has been very friendly with the Dali Kingdom. Dali often sends envoys to Bianjing to pay tribute, and the Song Dynasty often rewards Dali——

The death of Duan Shizi in Dali and Nong Zhigao's defection to Dali, although they have a certain impact on the relationship between the two parties, the two parties will not make a fool of themselves because of this. get on.

"Then let's go to the post station and take a look."

"No, the little one doesn't mean that..."

Pozi Qian waved her hand, probably a little anxious, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and she stammered.

"I just asked, that girl is blind!"

Blindness is indeed bad news, but the eldest princess originally just wanted to find someone to amuse her son, regardless of whether she was blind or dumb, as long as she had a similar face.

Just as she was about to tell Mrs. Qian to leave to find someone, the panting Mrs. Qian said another sentence.

"That blind girl just returned, and fell into the river—"

"Falling into the river?" Zhao Yuqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just bad news for you?"

Mrs. Qian hehe twice.

"When I heard the news just now, I couldn't believe it. How could a good-looking lady be so careless, she would fall from the second floor and fall straight into the river? When she heard that she was blind, she couldn't believe it." Not surprising."

Zhao Yuqing pondered for a moment, "Let's go and have a look."

~

By the time Zhao Yuqing's master and servant squeezed into the Wuzhang River, the crowd had already surrounded the scene of the accident.

The girl had already been scooped up, her body limply slumped on the ground, looking thin and pitiful.

"Fortunately, it's summer and the weather is warm, otherwise the cold would kill people."

"I don't know which girl it is, she looks really pretty..."

The crowd chattered and buzzed.

Mrs. Qian led the way in front, pushed through the crowd and beckoned Zhao Yuqing to drill in, and got a blank stare, swearing and refusing to recognize each other.

The dignified princess, how have you ever been wronged like this?

Seeing her master's well-maintained face, Mrs. Qian became more and more unsightly. She took a deep breath, used all her breastfeeding strength, poked her head in, and fought hard——

"Master, come here, come here and have a look!"

Zhao Yuqing's figure was thinner, her posture was a bit more elegant, and she was at a disadvantage among the market crowd with her full body charm. When she finally squeezed to the side of Mrs. Qian, she only saw the shadow of that girl.

She was carried away.

Zhao Yuqing straightened her messy temple hair, panting and staring wide-eyed.

Seeing the distressed appearance of her master, Mrs. Qian quickly grabbed the little brother next to her and asked.

"Xiao Langjun, is that girl dead?"

The little brother shook his head, "No, I seemed to hear a cough just now. I just choked on water, I'm afraid it will be hard."

"Thank you very much!"

"You know each other?"

"do not know."

"I don't know what you are asking for? Really!"

The little brother flung his sleeves and left, but Mrs. Qian turned her head to see the master's cold eyes, lowered her head bitterly to make amends, and then protected Zhao Yuqing to leave the scene.

"Master, do you think we want to visit the sick in the post house?"

"No need." Zhao Yuqing hesitated, "I bought [-] horses from Dali this year, and they should be sending them to Bianjing. In two days, the officials will have a banquet for the embassy, ​​and then drag Lao Jiu away." yes……"

Mrs. Qian opened her eyes wide, and quickly flattered her, "It's still the master's overthinking, so that the king won't be dissatisfied because of this without anyone noticing..."

Zhao Yuqing glanced at her and left Wuzhanghe quickly without saying anything.

When she passed the Xinyi Pharmacy, she stopped for a moment, and the girl's blurred face appeared in front of her eyes, and she sighed quietly.

"I heard that Xin Yi's family's Lan Tang Bao is the best seller. You can buy some back and give it to the servants in the mansion. Everyone will be rewarded with a pack..."

"Make it, make it. The master really sympathizes with us servants..."

~

In the pharmacy.

Just as Fu Jiuqu was about to get on his horse, he saw the eldest princess' sedan chair and stopped immediately.

"Master." Sun Huai smiled and squeezed his eyes, "I heard that the eldest princess is here to show you a girl today, and I also heard that the girl looks quite similar to Miss Zhang... "

Fu Jiuqu lowered his face, "Turn around."

Sun Huai turned around bitterly, pointing his butt at Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu motioned to Duan Sui, "Fried pork with bamboo poles."

Duan Sui had a bright face, "Yes."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to spank Sun Huai's ass.

Seeing that it was Duan Sui who made the move, Sun Huai gave up, put his hands on his buttocks and jumped up, Duan Sui giggled and chased after him.

The two laughed together.

Fu Jiuqu lifted his robe expressionlessly, got on his horse, and rode away carelessly.

On the upper floor of the restaurant opposite, a tall man was sitting by the window facing the street drinking, his eyes were piercing and he watched the movement on the street. He didn't smile until Fu Jiuqu rode away.

"Little Lord--"

The door opened, and a servant stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying in a low voice, "Ayima has woken up."

The man raised his eyelids, "Shi Gui."

"The little one is here."

The man held the wine glass and got up, "Send me a letter to the Princess's mansion, saying that I brought a bloody horse from Dali as a gift for my father."

The servant was stunned for a moment, "Do you use the official seal of the young master?"

The man sneered, his face flickering in the dim light.

"Or use yours?"

"..."

At noon, a post written in both Chinese and Bo languages ​​was sent to the princess's mansion, signed and sealed as Gaominglou, King of Dongchuan County, Dali Kingdom.

The original words in the letter are as follows, "Father, Changzan, the king of the county, is both wise and brave. He has great talent and general vision. I admire him very much. This horse is the best horse selected by my father from [-] horses. I specially confessed it to him after entering Beijing. It is a gift to the county king. It is the wish of my father and my father to match the BMW with a hero, and I hope the county king will accept it with a smile."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "Where's the horse?"

Duan Sui: "I took it to the stable. The concierge didn't dare to accept it, but the person who came put down the letter and the horse and ran away..."

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes slightly, "Forget it, I'll return it tomorrow."

Duan Sui looked at his indifferent look, and hesitated: "This subordinate has seen it, and the horse is indeed a good horse. This subordinate has never seen such a beautiful horse before, but why did Gao Minglou Do you want to send a horse to Lord Jiu?"

The Gao family is well-known in Dali, and is the hereditary prime minister of Dali, and can be called Dong Zhuo of the Han Dynasty.

Ten years ago, Gao Xiangguo abolished Duan Suxing, the licentious king of Dali, and supported Duan Silian as emperor.It can be said that "the merits of following the dragon on the top, and the hearts of the people on the bottom", this is an incomparable scenery in Dali.

Dongchuan County Wang Gaominglou is the son of Gao Xiangguo.

Fu Jiuqu thought for a while, then hummed lightly.

"There is nothing to be courteous about. It's either rape or robbery. At dawn tomorrow, you will personally send the horse back to the posthouse."

Duan Sui responded, glanced at his master's expression, and asked with great interest: "I heard some gossip, do you know if I should tell it or not?"

Fu Jiuqu turned around slowly.

That cool expression made Duan Sui's body stiffen, almost biting the tip of his tongue.

"Cough!" Duan Sui said solemnly: "Qi County King, I heard that this time the Dali mission came to Beijing, in addition to sending the horses I bought in Da Song, they also specially sent the head of Nong Zhigao... "