Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 4 Qin Qiong's Old Injury

Chapter 4 Qin Qiong's Old Injury
"Qin Shubao? Qin Qiong?"

Knowing Qin Qiong's identity, Fang Yi's heart trembled, but he was unable to speak for a while.

Seeing that Fang Yi'ai was silent, Qin Qiong smiled awkwardly, then cupped her fists and said, "Brother, my father and daughter have no intention of offending, so please don't take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong winked at the girl in green clothes who was standing beside her in a daze, "Jing Niang, why don't you apologize to this little brother?"

Qin Jingniang was immersed in the astonishment of Fang Yiai's "arrow piercing the rock". When she heard Qin Qiong's order, she was slightly dazed, and walked up to Fang Yiai with some reluctance, and said in a voice like a bug: "Little thief, I'm sorry, Mr. .”

The sound of apology interrupted Fang Yiai's contemplation. Looking at Qin Qiong's father and daughter who were close at hand, Fang Yiai was very excited. He had just arrived in the Tang Dynasty and now urgently needed to develop his own contacts, while the Qin Qiong father and daughter in front of him were very excited. It just happened to be the best candidate!
Thinking of this, Fang Yiai cupped his hands to Qin Qiong and said, "It turns out to be Hu Guogong, the younger generation is more polite."

Seeing Fang Yiai's modest tone, Qin Qiong smiled loudly, "Where is it, Qin Qiong is a rough person, brother, don't restrain yourself."

As she said that, Qin Qiong quietly rolled her eyes at the arrow that Fang Yiai threw into the rocks, and immediately wanted to get acquainted with Fang Yiai.

"Catching the arrow empty-handed, piercing the rock with the arrow, what a handsome skill. But I don't know where the little brother is from?"

Seeing Qin Qiong's inquiry, Fang Yi'ai turned her eyes slightly, deliberately concealing her identity, "The younger generation lives outside Chang'an City, just a grassroots."

Fang Yi'ai's answer aroused Qin Jingniang's suspicion. Looking at Fang Yi'ai in coarse cloth and green clothes, Qin Jingniang thought to herself, "How can a mediocre man have such ability? Martial arts training cannot last long without financial support. Could it be this little thief Lying?"

Although she had some doubts about Fang Yiai's identity, Qin Jingniang had no choice but to suppress her doubts because of Qin Qiong's presence. She stood there and pretended to watch the scenery, but her attention was always on Fang Yiai.

"Oh?" Knowing Fang Yi'ai's identity, Qin Qiong pondered for a while, and then said: "It's still early today, how about going to Qin's mansion to rest for a while?"

"This." Just when Fang Yiai was hesitating about Qin Qiong's invitation, Qin Qiong, who was originally ruddy, suddenly coughed violently.

Seeing this, Qin Jingniang hurried to Qin Qiong's side, and patted Qin Qiong's back anxiously.

Fang Yiai was a little surprised by Qin Qiong's change without warning, and waited for Qin Qiong's cough to gradually subside before asking softly, "Is the Duke not feeling well?"

Before Qin Qiong could speak, Qin Jingniang took the lead and said, "It's all your fault, little thief, or else I would have killed the velvet antler just now to treat Daddy's illness!"

Seeing Qin Jingniang mentioning deer antler, Fang Yiai remembered the stag that escaped because of her.

"Jing Niang, don't talk nonsense, this is an old problem for Dad, let alone one velvet antler, ten or a hundred will not help."

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong took a few deep breaths, and then said: "Back then, I followed the present-day sage to fight north and south. Whenever the two armies fought, the sage would order me to charge forward and behead the enemy chief. After a long time, I got injured all over. Speaking of my lord Jiangshan Sheji, what is a little pain?"

Qin Qiong's heroic and tragic words deeply affected Fang Yiai's emotions. The person Fang Yiai admired the most after watching "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" in her previous life was Qin Qiong. Can't help but come up with a bold idea - to cure Qin Qiong!

After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yiai couldn't help feeling a bit more confident when he thought of the records in the chapter "Qihuang" in "Hunyuan Heart Sutra" and the "Lingzhu grass" that was about to grow at this moment.

"If the Duke is trustworthy, the younger generation is willing to try to treat the Duke's illness."

As soon as Fang Yiai said this, Qin Qiong and his daughter showed joyful expressions on their faces, and asked in unison: "Really?"

After noticing the change in Qin Qiong's father and daughter's expressions, Fang Yi'ai's mouth rose slightly, "The younger generation has little talent and learning, and is willing to try my best for the Duke!"

Recalling the astonishing strength that Fang Yiai showed just now, Qin Qiong was overjoyed, and he was even more assured of Fang Yiai's ability in his heart, "Okay, okay, you are so thankful, brother."

Looking back at the "Lingzhu Grass" beside him that was drifting in the cold wind, Fang Yiai was a little anxious. Fearing that something might happen, he thought about it for a while, and then thought of leaving, "I still have something to do today, junior. How about meeting at "Chang'an Restaurant" at noon tomorrow?"

After receiving Fang Yiai's accurate answer, Qin Qiong only felt refreshed, as if most of the illness in her body had recovered in an instant, "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow."

After making an agreement with Qin Qiong, Fang Yiai turned over and walked to the Lingzhu grass, trying to move the soon-to-mature "Lingzhu grass" out of the hard frozen soil.

After some probing, Fang Yiai, who was unarmed, found helplessly that it was impractical to dig out the Lingzhu grass from the frozen soil with bare hands.

Just when he was distressed by the lack of tools, Qin Qiong walked forward slowly, reached out and took off the dagger from his waist, "Give this dagger to my little brother."

Seeing that Qin Qiong intended to give her a favor, Fang Yiai did not refuse, took the dagger, and carefully dug the ganoderma grass out of the ground.

Looking at the Lingzhu grass in her hands, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, and after thanking Qin Qiong for giving the knife, she turned around and walked towards the official road where she came.

Looking at the back of Fang Yiai's departure, Qin Qiong couldn't help but feel a little excited. The skill Fang Yiai showed just now has already convinced this experienced general. In Qin Qiong's eyes, where is Fang Yiai outside Chang'an city? The common people here are clearly a flood dragon about to be born!

Just as Fang Yiai was walking forward with the Lingzhu grass in his arms, Qin Qiong's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I don't know my name?"

Seeing Qin Qiong's inquiry, Fang Yi'ai stopped and thought for a while, thinking that Qin Qiong's friendship was aroused because she had just "caught the arrow empty-handed, and the arrow pierced the mountain rock", Fang Yi'ai smiled wryly, and said calmly: "What's the point! "

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai, who was afraid of losing the Lingzhu grass, walked towards the way he came from without waiting for Qin Qiong's answer.

Seeing Fang Yiai's back that was drifting away, Qin Jingniang stomped her feet angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the point? What an arrogant little thief, that dagger was bestowed by the Holy One, and this little thief actually said that he would accept it." Take it!"

Qin Jingniang's words made Qin Qiong a little displeased, "What do you know at a young age? The things bestowed by the Holy Majesty are precious, but what are they compared to a Kunpeng that is about to spread its wings for nine days?"

After saying something meaningful to Qin Jingniang, Qin Qiong got on the horse and said, "Since Brother He intends to conceal his identity, let's take a detour back to Chang'an."

After Qin Qiong urged the horse to leave, Qin Jingniang immediately sat on the saddle and looked at the direction where Fang Yiai had left before. Qin Jingniang held the rein tightly, a pair of almond eyes flashed a different look, "Little thief, I remember you gone."

Walking on the inaccessible official road, seeing no sound of horseshoes coming from behind, Fang Yiai breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling a little respect for Qin Qiong, "I think Hu Guogong saw my thoughts, so he made a detour back to Chang'an right?"

On the way, Fang Yiai kept the Lingzhu grass in his arms all the time, and used the coarse cloth on his body to shield this extremely important and precious elixir from the cold wind of the first month.

After some ups and downs, after Fang Yiai returned to the princess mansion, the sky was already over the east mountain. After looking around and confirming that there was no one around, Fang Yiai tiptoed into the study.

Entering the study room, Fang Yiai changed into the usual clothes she usually wears, and after asking the servants for a flower pot, she immediately began to cultivate the Lingzhu grass.

After being busy, Fang Yiai placed the Lingzhu grass transplanted into the flower pot on the desk, looking at the few blue-green original fruits under the branches and leaves of the Lingzhu grass, Fang Yiai let out a sigh of relief. To him, the Lingzhu grass is not only an elixir for "cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow", but also an important means to make friends with Qin Qiong!

Reminiscent of tomorrow's agreement with Qin Qiong, Fang Yiai couldn't take a break, took out the "Hunyuan Heart Sutra" that she carried close to her body, and sat on the desk to carefully read the relevant records of "Qihuang Chapter".

"Lingzhu's herbal medicine is neutral and can be used to "wash the scriptures and cut the marrow". It can also be used as medicine before the harvest, but the medicinal effect is only half of that after the harvest."

"Nine Suns Golden Needles—Complementary with the "Qi Training Chapter", using golden needles to guide true energy into the air pockets can dredge the meridians, drain sewage and eliminate silt."

The two records found in succession from the book boosted Fang Yiai's spirit. With these two "magic weapons" by his side, Fang Yiai was [-]% sure that he would go to the Qin Mansion for medical treatment tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)

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