It is a decree that is beneficial to the people at the bottom who are farming.

Lu Jinxi still knew this.

This isn't going to kill anyone, right? Those who occupy a lot of fields will get Donadin silver, and it's not that they can't afford it.

"Doctor Zhang, is it possible that you just don't want to treat it and make up excuses at will?"

Listen, why do you feel so uneasy?

Princess Yongning could only sigh: "It doesn't matter if he made it up or not, anyway, just don't deal with Gu Taishi. You have the ability to ask for medicine from him now, which is the first time in history, or you have the ability. …”

Princess Yongning has praised her several times along the way.

Lu Jinxi couldn't help but think about whether he did a good job in this matter or whether he passed it, and he could only say: "It's just a random thought, it's up to you to point it out. I hope the old lady will get better after using the medicine."

After she finished speaking, she thought of Pan Quan'er.

This matter is due to the efforts behind him.

Wasn't Guishou Zhang unwilling to give it at first?

Such a difficult thing, the Grand Master's Mansion could not do it, and he, a servant with no status and no status, actually did it. Thinking about it, it's kind of incredible.

Lu Jinxi pondered, if he was really impressed by his ability, he would have given him a high look. It's just that I didn't have time to inquire about the situation before, so I don't know more specific details now.

She thought about it in her heart, and stopped talking, and only went inside with Princess Yongning.

When Princess Yongning had always dealt with officials in the DPRK and China, she did not go to the back garden to entertain female guests, but in the front hall. So he separated from her when he reached the fork in the road, and said only: "You relax and go to the banquet. After a while, you will definitely invite a troupe to sing, and we will come at that time. You can pay attention to see if you can see it. Shangyan likes it. On the other hand, if something happens, just send someone to come back to me."

Lu Jinxi was ashamed to hear this.

Is this asking her to take the opportunity of watching a play to look for a "next home"?

She couldn't respond well, so she could only respond, and after thanking her, another little girl with a double bun led her into the back garden.

At the gate of the mansion, there are still people coming and going.

Wan Baochang, the big butler who lost his temper, reacted early and only told the servant to put the box aside and open it by himself.

There is a prescription in it and several medicines, and even the doctor's order is there.

This handwriting is in a mess, and it looks like the ghost who told him to drink foot wash!

For a while, Wan Baochang felt that his old heart was jumping up, and he couldn't help but want to tear it apart while holding the doctor's order, like tearing up the face of that bastard!

Hatred and joy again!

This feeling is really complicated.

He stood at the door for a while before he came to his senses and said, "I have to take it to see the master once. You can take care of the guests' affairs at the door first, and then go and ask the housekeeper Bai Baosheng to come and hold him down. hurry up!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the reaction of the servants, so he took the brocade box and walked all the way into the front yard. He ran along the hand porch, and an old heart jumped. Finally, he arrived at the imperial court. Teacher Gu Chengqian's study outside.

Gu Chengqian is nearly sixty years old, his temples are white, and he wears a brocade round neck robe. He is sitting on a chair against the wall in the study, drinking tea and talking with Lu Jiuling, the current Minister of Rites and Cabinet Bachelor.

The two have been classmates and friends for decades, and they are Jinshi in the same department. Although their official positions are different, they have always had an excellent relationship.

After returning from the Jokhang Temple that night, Gu Chengqian's legs were so painful that he could not go to the ground, and he could not even go to court.

The weather has gotten warmer these past few days, and his legs seem to be much better.

Seeing the snow outside, it disappeared little by little, and even the mood seemed to have some changes.

It's just that Gu Chengqian couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

The news passed down by the abbot Shangjueyuan at the Jokhang Temple is clear to him, and he knows that there are countless eyes, and Baba is attached to the snow-green top.

But what can be done?

As a father, he can only be like all outsiders, in the uncertain answer, hesitant, tossing, looking forward, and even...

fear.

"Master Gu? Master Gu?"

Lu Jiuling, who was talking to Gu Chengqian, saw him in a trance, and finally shouted twice.

Gu Chengqian's eyes were pulled back from the little begonia flower bud that was poking out of the branch outside the window, and he sighed: "I'm old and lost my mind again. Brother Lu, what did you just ask me?"

"I didn't ask you anything."

When Lu Jiuling saw him, a man in his fifties, he was even more embarrassing than the old man in his waning years outside. He also had mixed feelings. Thinking of his daughter who had been wronged in many ways in the General's Mansion, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He only said: "It's the housekeeper Wan outside, and he said he wanted to see you."

Safeguarding?

Gu Chengqian's recovered appearance is already calm, but he is just holding his knee with one hand and resting the other hand on the smooth armrest of the red sandalwood inlaid enamel armchair. Come see me, guest. Pass him in."

Wan Baochang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, then bowed in, gave a salute, held up the brocade box in his hand, and said, "Master, today the madam of the General's House has brought you a birthday present. , is a prescription for expelling cold, dehumidification and pain relief from Huishengtang, please take a look!"

Chapter 27 Under the Painted Skin

The moment he heard these words, Gu Chengqian was stunned for a moment, and he almost didn't even react. He raised his voice and asked, "Where did the prescription come from?"

"The general's wife brought it, Huishengtang, Guishou Zhang's prescription!"

Wan Baochang's voice contained a bit of excitement. Hearing Gu Chengqian almost couldn't remember it, he almost panicked and repeated it again.

"You forgot?"

How could it be forgotten?

Gu Chengqian has experienced wind and rain for most of his life. Sometimes have experienced a lot of big things, and don't remember very much about the ordinary little things.

But the pain of the old cold leg and the old wound together reminded him of one thing: he can't invite ghosts.

Doctors in the world, there are too many.

But Guishou Zhang is just such a person.

It is a good hand to cure diseases, treat strange diseases, and solve intractable diseases;

Healing injuries, serious injuries, scraping bones to cure poison is not a problem;

Dispensing medicines and new medicines, often go to the horns and nooks and inaccessible mountains, and always find some medicines that are not found in the Baicao Collection, and can prepare different usages for ordinary medicines. The Eighteenth Antipath, who is generally a cautious and cautious doctor, is easy to come by on his side.

There are even rumors that when he was terrified of healing, he opened his stomach and took something out of his stomach.

Whether it's true or not, Gu Chengqian doesn't know.

He only knew that Ghost Hand Zhang might not really be able to cure his problem, but if he had to find someone in the world who could cure it, there would only be one Ghost Hand Zhang.

It's a pity that so many people in the house have invited him so many times, but they have not been successful in the end.

The old man was stubborn, Gu Chengqian didn't know whether the other party was not sure about medical skills, or whether he had offended others without knowing it.

As for Tan Ding's entry into the mu, he said that he did good deeds for the benefit of the country and the people, and he never felt any guilt.

In order to seek medical treatment, Wan Bao often came back in the cold weather wearing a foot wash.

At that time, he and Gu Juefei hadn't had a falling out yet, dragging an old Han's leg in his study, drinking medicine and looking at the painting "Shuang Cranes in the Cold Forest" by him.

Hanging in the house is the "Fast Snow When Clear Post", which is just around the corner. In the plum bottle is a cold plum that has just been folded back and is still stained with snow. On the chess table by the window, there is an unfinished game.Jane Long.