Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 787 100 taels of gold (2)
Hearing that the son of the Yongping Hou Mansion is at large, everyone is very afraid that he will make a comeback.

The magistrate of Baihua County thought of a way. He arranged for officials to take turns to patrol at night, and the money for night duty was deducted from his salary.

The common people were very appreciative of this move. Some strong and strong men signed up and spontaneously formed a team to patrol at night with the officials.

"The money will be paid by the Yamen in the future, so there is no need for the county magistrate to pay for it himself."

The county magistrate of Baihua used to be Zhang Ju's colleague, the two knew each other well, and both knew each other's temperament, so he was also trustworthy.

The moon crowed, and groups of crows flew by in the gray sky, screaming shrilly.

The inn is not big, only two floors, and the bedroom is simple and quiet.A pot of elegant orchids is placed beside the plain white window lattice.

Mo Yan was sitting on the armchair, there were two octagonal glazed lamps above her head, the soft light and shadow reflected on her cheeks, her long eyelashes curled up and fluttered, she rested her chin on one hand, thinking about something.

On one side of the room, there is also a huge screen, which outlines a picture of "Begonia Sleeping in Spring".

The screen covered most of Wanqi Yuling's figure, and Mo Yan could only see the white shirt with his sleeves through the hollow space on it.

His slender hands are well-articulated, and he holds a ball of paper in his hand, like a statue, always maintaining a movement.

Neither of the husband and wife spoke, the inner room was silent, if you listened carefully, you could hear Mo Yan sighing softly.

There was a figure in the room just now, it was Wanqi Yuling's hidden guard, and it was probably not a good thing to receive the letter at this moment.

As if to confirm Mo Yan's conjecture, Wanqi Yuling stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance silently. Against the background of the ancient scenery, that figure showed a sense of coldness and loneliness for no reason.

"Yu Ling..."

Mo Yan stood up, stepped forward, and took his hand, which was cold.Uncle Huang's cold poison has been cured, but his body is always colder than others, in the words of Dr. Zhu, it is born like this.

What is the content of the letter?Mo Yan struggled, if he could say it, he would not hide it.

"kindness?"

A deep voice sounded, Wan Qi Yuling turned around and embraced Mo Yan.

The setting sun in the distance disappeared, and the sky gradually deepened from light gray. The common people had already lighted the lamps, and people could still be seen shaking in the yard.

"Don't worry."

Wan Teng Yuling patted Mo Yan's back reassuringly. He was distracted thinking about countermeasures just now, but now he thinks that with his wife's sensitivity, he might be able to detect something.

The letter contained bad news. Luo Feng and Luo Qi led the Da Yue army and the troops gathered from Da Wu to counterattack. On the way, a group of people suddenly rebelled, forcing the group to a dangerous cliff, and sent people to burn the food and grass.

If you can't break through, your side's consumption will be too high, and the tens of thousands of people who went there will die.

At the critical moment, Luo Qi took the initiative to step forward to explore the way ahead, and after a few days, Luo Feng sent people out to search, but found nothing, Luo Qi disappeared!
"What a headache!"

There is no perfect way to cure the poison on Luo Qi's body, it can only be controlled temporarily, and there is danger at any time. He is not Luo Feng, but Yu Fei'er helps to reconcile the yin and yang.

Regarding Luo Qi, Mo Yan's thoughts are very complicated, and she should be a friend worthy of her attention. Even if Luo Qi is the prince of Wu, it does not affect the friendship between the two.

"Yanyan, although Wancheng is cold, he treats you sincerely. There is nothing wrong with that."

A long time ago, when Mo Yan was not sure about Wanqi Yuling's mind, Luo Qi said, "It's clear to the bystanders, you will have a good life if you marry him."

Facts confirmed what he said back then. Mo Yan heard that Luo Qi would not be able to have children after being poisoned, and was very anxious. He had studied countless ancient books and rare copies, but could not find the answer.

"Husband, only Luo Feng is left, what are the chances of winning?"

Mo Yan endured the sadness in her heart, and she tried her best to think of the best, if she could successfully break through, the chances of finding someone would be greater.

Wan Teng Yuling turned her head and pressed a kiss on Mo Yan's cheek, ignoring her question, but bluntly said, "The scourge will last for thousands of years, how could he die?"

In a word, Mo Yan's tears turned into laughter. Obviously, the emperor does not comfort others, but he understands her thoughts.

"There is a great chance of breaking through. Don't forget, there is Yu Fei'er in the team."

Since Yu Fei'er followed Luo Feng, she lived in seclusion and was easily overlooked by others. She was the military advisor of the entire team.

The water in Dawu is very deep, the power of the barbarians is stronger than imagined, and there are still many difficulties and dangers in the future.

There is nothing wrong with our own decision-making, encircling from all sides, nibbling away bit by bit from the outside to the inside, and Feng Xiang sticking to the Great Wu Huacheng. In the long run, this tactic is not beneficial.

Concerned, the husband and wife are mostly silent along the way, and most of the time they will drink tea or read a book, and the tacit understanding between each other is only conveyed by one eye.

After walking north for five or six days, I finally arrived at the boundary of Lizhou, which is a small county under Lizhou, named Shangqiu.

The location of the upper hill is at the entrance of the basin, and it is surrounded by the surrounding cities. It is relatively not so closed. Looking at the clothes of the people, they are not as impoverished as imagined.

As soon as Mo Yan entered the gate of Shangqiu County, he felt the simplicity of the people here.

There are not many foreigners who come from south to north, and there are differences in the pronunciation of several people, and they cannot speak Shangqiu's dialect.

"Oh, outsiders, we have outstanding people here, and the climate is comfortable, so it's good."

On the street, he met an old lady carrying a basket of vegetables. Mo Yan got off the carriage and asked for directions. He was staying in the city tonight, so he had to inquire about the inn.

"Yes, you can see a Zhangji Steamed Bun Shop in front of you. The pork buns there are very good, with pork and green onions."

The aunt is very talkative, she tried to slow down her speech so that Mo Yan could understand, and then gestured, "The inn on the right turn from Zhang Ji Baozi Shop is the largest inn in Shangqiu, I heard it is very clean."

The aunt is a local resident, although she has never lived in an inn, she has heard about it.

"Thank you, take this."

If it was a bit awkward to give the copper plate, Mo Yan thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps made by Mo Zi on the carriage, so she wrapped a bag for the aunt.

"Well, what's the point of this?"

The aunt waved her hands again and again, tucking her hands behind her sleeves, her face turned red.

This made Mo Yan feel a little more fond of the people in Shangqiu, they are so simple and lovely.

After some refusal, the aunt had no choice but to accept, but she was rewarded for nothing, and insisted on leading the way, and strongly recommended Zhang Ji Baozi when passing by.

Mo Zi got out of the car and packed a greased paper bag, and asked Zhang Ju in a low voice, "Master Zhang, would you like to pad it first?"

The meat buns were plump and steaming hot. The pork was mixed with the smell of scallions, and the aroma was overflowing. Zhang Ju's eyes widened, he took two steps back, his face turned pale.

“Human meat buns are the best!”

(End of this chapter)