Her Farming Life With A Bandit

On that day, Lin Baozhu and his party left the post house and went to the tavern near Yamen. After all, it's getting late and scared in the daytime. Rao Shiliuzi doesn't dare to leave the city easily and continue on his way.

However, considering that the first assassin did not succeed, I am afraid there will be a second time, so they can only find a relatively safe place. Although most of the post houses are managed and looked after by the officials, they can't avoid being set up in relatively quiet places for convenience, so it's easy to start.

Now that they have settled down in the bustling city and close to the government, even the people behind the assassins have to be cautious. After all, if you're not careful, you'll be involved in the Yamen. You should know that Yanjing, the official of the local government, is a real royalist. Once they get in front of the emperor, it's because they have the ability to go all the way to heaven, and they can't do a good job in Zhang mantan's return to Beijing.

After a few people had just entered the inn, Lin Baozhu found that Daya and Hongmei were beginning to turn red. The child who used to chatter all the time is very sad now.

She stretched out her hand to pull people to her side, and then the skin under her hands was hot. There was no thermometer or other things this year, so she didn't know how many degrees the two children had burned. However, she was worried at the thought that there was no powerful antipyretic in ancient times, as if many people still died of fever. Dare not delay, quickly open the door, let the guard at the door of the six son to find a doctor back.

This was a time of chaos. She immediately refused to let Qingqing take Hongmei to the next room to have a rest. She just asked the clerk to set up a soft couch in the room, and then found two quilts.

"Brother, please bring some hot water." Seeing that the lady was busy taking care of the young lady and Hongmei, Qingqing quickly took out dozens of copper plates and handed them to her, then said, "there are two more cloth towels."

The guy was also very good-looking. He didn't say much after receiving the copper. He ran to the backyard in response to the noise. After a while, he brought two pots of hot water. Xu felt that the two cloth towels could not be replaced, and he took two more clean ones.

With hot water, Lin Baozhu and Qingqing take care of each other. They help to wipe Da Ya and Hongmei's forehead with the twisted cloth towel. They feel that the cloth towel is a little cooler, and then apply it to their forehead.

While they were waiting anxiously, Liuzi also asked the doctor to come. The doctor checked their pulse and eyes before prescribing the medicine. Then he said, "don't be alarmed, madam. The fever is caused by fear. It doesn't matter. It won't matter if you have a good rest after drinking the medicine."

Hearing what the doctor said, Lin Baozhu still didn't dare to be careless, but out of respect for the doctor, she didn't say anything questioning. Traditional Chinese medicine has been handed down since ancient times. It is broad and profound. Even if she doesn't understand it, she knows that mysterious and mysterious traditional Chinese medicine is not inferior to western medicine sometimes, and there may be more subtleties.

The doctor who just spoke saw that Lin Baozhu was worried when he heard what he said. He could not help shaking his head and said: "in textual research on the source of disease, it is said that" if you are shocked, the pulse will not move. "In Maiyi Jianmo, it is also said that" if you are shaken, you will hurt your gallbladder. ". That's what happened to the two of them. In addition, my wife said that they were frightened, but there was no cold in them. So I can conclude that they were frightened... "

Seeing what the old doctor said clearly, Lin Baozhu was a little relieved and quickly bent over to thank him. Seeing off the old doctor, Liuzi asked Yang Yong to take the medicine and cook it himself, while he took someone to guard at the door of the room, so as not to make mistakes again. Fortunately, now they have changed into casual clothes, which are similar to the ordinary guards in the courtyard, so they have not caused any disturbance and attention.

Because the old doctor has explained in detail before that if you are not at ease, you can find some wine to wipe the forehead, armpit and chest of Daya and Hongmei, which will also help reduce the temperature and fever. So at the moment, Lin Baozhu is not free, so he directly asks the man to give him two jars of liquor. For a moment, he doesn't dare to lightly wipe it up for Da Ya. Of course, Qingqing also learned to take care of Hongmei on the other side of Babu bed.

As soon as they finished cleaning twice, they were taking a break when there was a knock on the door. Then, Yang Yong said respectfully that the medicine had been boiled.

Give two people fed soup, and then Lin Baozhu himself soft voice to coax the two people who feel uncomfortable, then slowly sleep in the past, this just rubbed his forehead and sat up straight body. Looking at Qingqing again, she was also tired, and she was obviously in a trance. She was forced to look at it, and had not come out of the previous dangerous panic.

Now Daya and Hongmei have already drunk the antipyretic decoction, and they are sleepy. I think the old doctor added some tranquilizing herbs in the medicine. At this moment, looking at Qingqing's pale face, she was a little soft in her heart. She pulled someone to sit down beside her, and then asked Liuzi to go to the cupboard downstairs to ask for some food.

After eating a few mouthfuls in a hurry, Lin Baozhu asked Qingqing to rest on the soft couch for half a night, and then get up to watch for her in the middle of the night. Qingqing shakes her head and refuses to say anything. In the end, she can't resist the lady's decision and can only lie on the soft couch with her head and clothes on.Originally, she was afraid that she couldn't sleep, because she always remembered the scenes of killing people in her mind. In the daytime, she was determined to die, and almost never saw her parents again. At that time, I didn't feel so afraid, but now I think of it, but I can't stop shivering.

But don't want to, just when she closed her eyes and her mind was full of messy things, the lady sat on the edge of the soft couch, patted her back gently to comfort herself just like her mother used to coax her to sleep. Unconsciously, she also fell asleep.

Lin Baozhu sighed when the three little ones were all asleep. Then she touched Daya and Hongmei's forehead again. The temperature of her tentacles was not as hot as before. She was a little relieved. Then he helped them to tuck in the corner of the quilt and put out a cloth towel to clean themselves.

When I left the post house, I was too embarrassed. Now, I just washed my hands and face in a hurry, but my body is still covered with cold sweat and greasy clothes. After washing her hands and wiping her body, she felt a little comfortable, and then she took a long breath.

At midnight, Yang Yong knocked on the door again and said that the second bowl of decoction had been boiled. Lin Baozhu looked at Qingqing, who was sleeping soundly. She thought that she was only a teenager. She was so frightened, but she still insisted on taking care of Daya and Hongmei. It was not easy. Naturally, she didn't wake her up.

Open the door, take the tray in Yang Yong's hand, then turn around and close the door to enter the room. Maybe the previous decoction had some effect, or after sleeping in the middle of the night, Daya and Hongmei had a little strength. This time, it was much easier. Although they were still staring at each other, they knew that they were swallowing the juice by their mouth.

It may not be true to say anything else, but there is one thing that makes Lin Baozhu both distressed and gratified. Daya and Hongmei have both suffered too much. What they once tasted was more than decaying and astringent things, so they didn't reject medicine. Especially when she saw her mother's worried look in the hazy, she didn't dare to act coquettishly any more. She just drank the bitter and hard to swallow soup, and took advantage of her spirit, pulled her mother's sleeve to comfort her.

In fact, she wanted to say more, but her eyelids were heavy. Finally, she could only murmur "Daya is OK, Daya is not afraid" and fall asleep again. And red plum, it's almost the same.

It took only half an hour for the bowl of medicine to be fed down, and they were sweating again. Lin Baozhu quickly wiped them with a new dry cloth towel. When I watched the flush on their faces go down a little, and their faces were not so embarrassed, I was glad.

Think of the old doctor said, if you sweat in the middle of the night, the disease will basically subside, fever is nothing to worry about. Now it seems, if so, think of here, she just gently out of a breath, heavy heart finally beautiful a lot.

It's a famous Inn in Yanjing. Even if it's late at night, the man is thinking about a patient upstairs. He came up and asked if he wanted to use some night food, and the kitchen in the backyard left a fire for his wife.

Looking at some of the better Daya and Hongmei, she thought that the two children didn't eat anything before they had a fever last night, and now they are in a weak state, so she ordered Liuzi to let the man cook some millet porridge earlier.

When Liuzi came back, he was still carrying a tray with a bowl of wonton and a small plate of dim sum, and a pot of hot tea on the side.

"Sister-in-law, thinking that my brothers have been busy all day, I followed the guys to the kitchen and asked for some food. Thinking that you didn't come in all night, I sent some to you." After a pause, he scratched his head and said, "I've sent someone to deliver a letter to my elder brother. Maybe in a day or two, there will be a reply."

Hearing the news from her husband again, Lin Baozhu couldn't express her grievance, but she couldn't reveal anything in front of Liuzi. Nodded, thought about it, she charged: "you a few people on duty at night is good, don't all tired together, or iron body can't carry." After a pause, he said, "let's see what the kitchen can do now. Don't be stingy. Let's have a good meal. I'll pay you later with the money I gave you. Finally, let's buy wine if we have more. If it's not enough, just talk to me. "

Before going on the road, Lin Baozhu had given six sons five hundred taels of silver to avoid any trouble on the road or where to spend money. Moreover, she has never been a stinger. She knows that money should be spent on the edge of the sword. Some money can only be spent more, but she can't give up.