Chapter 924

"I see it." Uncle Feng was a little anxious. He pinched the white jade bottle in his hand and shook it. "He gave it back to me, saying that if it's easy to take, it can relieve the disease."

The maid in red took the small bottle, pulled out the plug and put it on the tip of her nose.

This smell, a smell of grass and trees, came straight through.

She twisted her eyebrows, but she still didn't believe it.

But Uncle Feng said, "we don't understand this. Show it to the Lord, the Lord knows it."

Although the maid was repelled, she didn't dare to make her own decision. After all, she said "um" and went upstairs with a white jade bottle.

The pill beads in his hand are round and exquisite, and the whole is covered with light green. Although the fragrance is not obvious, it also shows a continuous air.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at the pill for a long time. She finally put it down when the red sister and uncle Feng thought the LORD was asleep with his eyes open.

On the face, however, there is a subtle complexity.

"Sijin xiangzhiwan."

Five words, from the mouth shallow overflow, tone with a tired.

Uncle Feng hasn't heard the name of the pill, but it can be given a name to prove that it's really tasty.

The red sister had heard of the name. After a while, her hands trembled and her expression was strange. "But that one, the king of power said Four brocades know each other... "

Ji Xiaqiu looks at her and nods.

The red sister's face, which was usually cold and fierce, showed a joy that was hard to hold on to. Then she doubted: "the king of power clearly said that three ingredients of this medicine have been destroyed, not only in Qingyun country, but also in the surrounding countries. How could it be..."

It has been more than 20 years since the master's martial arts were abandoned.

When the red sister knew that the master had a martial art before, the master was already a weak and weak man with angina, headache, pain here, communication there.

The red sister once asked that such a person, who has been in disuse for more than 20 years, could still be saved.

Everyone said that there was no help, the time was too long, the disease was too long, the root of the body had been worn out, OK.

The unexpected guest Quan Wang always likes to come to the master. The red sister doesn't like him very much, but at the same time, she knows something from him.

One of her biggest concerns.

The body of the master is curable.

For more than 20 years, the meridians were blocked, and the depression of internal Qi was unimaginable. The only way to break the disease was to dredge.

Internal diseases are different from external diseases. Let alone dredge the meridians. It's an ordinary doctor. If you don't mention it, he won't be able to diagnose your internal vessels.

But the red sister knew that since the king of power said it could be cured, it must be cured.

The king called in several old doctors. It is said that they are all immortal doctors. Two of them were retired from Taiji hospital, and one of them was a mentor of three Taiji doctors in the dynasty.

It's more than one. Several people have felt the pulse for the master of the workshop. They also answered that the root of the disease can be cured, that is, there is a lack of medicine.

It is said that there is a lack of one flavor, but in fact, there is a lack of three flavors. It is not simple to make the "four brocade mutual knowledge pill" mentioned in the ancient Chinese medicine book.

This time, the red sister was reluctant to leave the living state capital. Before she came, the owner of the workshop began to feel sick. It was probably a change of weather, and the angina pectoris recurred.

But at that time, the news came from Kyoto, saying that the young master had gone to Kyoto, so the red sister could not stop her. The master of the workshop went to Kyoto in person.

On the way here, the master's angina was not very disordered, but because of the bad weather, he got cold directly.

Just before that, she regretted that she did not take care of the owner and that she did not stop her. Why did she agree to the trip.

But now, she feels that all these things are predestined. The four brocade xiangzhiwan, which has long been extinct, is so easy to get?

Happiness comes too fast, and there are too many impossibilities in it, which makes the red girl not too excited, but afraid to be extremely happy.

In the white jade bottle, there are only three pills, not many, but they are very precious.

Ji Xiaqiu looks at the surprise of red sister and uncle Feng, but the frightened look in his eyes. He puts down the medicine bottle, but asks, "what age is that childe?"

Red sister recalled, immediately said: "about 20 years old, look very young."

Ji Xiaqiu asked again, "what does it look like?"

"Junyi is very, gentle and elegant, just like a scholar." Red sister describes.

Ji Xiaqiu laughed. She thought that Rong Huang had said to her in private. He said that there are thousands of doctors in the world. He searched all the people in Qingyun who can be called the doctor by the local people to see her, but only one of them was missing.

That one, from the Qujiang mansion in the south of the Yangtze River, is said to be a man of extraordinary ability. He has an open stomach and a treacherous way of governing people's lives. He is a mysterious doctor. His surname is Liu, which is called by the local people.

But more people love to call him Mr.

Because of this person's real duty, it is not to open a medical center to treat people's disease, but to enter the yamuan court to dissect people's bodies and cases.King Quan said, "dead horse should be a living horse doctor, or you can find this one and show her?"?

Ji Xiaqiu refused, but did not say why.

King Quan didn't ask, but maybe he knew, knew her, and didn't have the courage to see his daughter.

The white jade porcelain vase on the table is crystal clear. Ji Xiaqiu has seen it for a long time, and his eyes show a shallow smile.

Edge to edge, pass by.

She touched the edge of the porcelain bottle with her finger. Her movements were soft as if she were touching the baby's face.

In fact, the baby's face, as a mother, has only been touched once. Now I want to recall it, but I can't remember that feeling.

……

The other side.

In the narrow cell, the turbid breath pours into the nose.

Liu Moyi can't remember the day when he smelled it. It was wet and smelly, with a sour smell.

He opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the haystack, with his back against the unclean wall, looking at the half crippled man in the opposite cell. For a moment, he took back his eyes.

The big man opposite also seems to see Liu Mo to see him. In his indifference, he sweeps past with a sinister sight, turns his back again, and sleeps on the wall.

Liu Mo was actually woken up. Half an hour ago, the prison door opposite him opened, and the big man who lived opposite was taken away. When he came back, the smell was stronger.

Liu Mo knows that this is the rotten taste of the man's legs. Maybe, there are some other things in it.

Prison guards are used to punishment, that is, those, in your wound fester, put on the iron, let you pain on pain, pain.

It's cruel, but it works.

In the opposite prison lived a bandit. He was a strong robber, plundered and plundered. He committed many crimes. He had been stealing for ten years and killed hundreds of people.

Some time ago, after Fufa, some relatives left by the LORD came to Qingzhou Yamen to clear up the money angrily.

From the second day on, the big man would be tortured for an hour every day. Half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the evening, it's not to ask him what he wants to ask. It's just that the people in the Yamen receive money and revenge for others.

It's nearly ten days since he was in prison. Liu Mo wakes up every day and sees this kind of picture. What he smells is this kind of dead air. From the beginning, he couldn't accept it. To this day, he is used to it.

"Dinner." The sound of the jailer came from far to near.

Then, we'll share the meal all the way down.

When we arrived here, the bucket was half gone, and a bowl was placed outside his railing. Then someone scooped a spoon from the bucket and mixed the soup, vegetable leaves and rice into the bowl.

This is breakfast. After this meal, the next one is evening.

Liu Mo reached out, moved the bowl carefully in, stared at the endless food, closed his eyes severely, grabbed a vegetable leaf with his hand and put it into his mouth.

It looks terrible, and the taste is really bad, but maybe because of the cold weather, it hasn't been rancid yet.

It's better than starving.

For the first two days, Liu Mo didn't eat, but because he would be pulled out by the jailer to do work and dig the earth, he had to eat. If he didn't eat, he would not be able to support himself physically.

This is the daily life of the death penalty. The date of questioning and beheading is ten days later.