General, Madam Called You To Farm

Once the quarrel is interrupted, it will be difficult to continue.

But other interests remain.

Su Xiaoxiao gave someone a meaningful look, and lightly touched his lower abdomen with his fingertips.

His abs tightened instantly.

Su Xiaoxiao snorted and pressed down with her fingertips.

Really tight and feels really good in the hand.

What are you going to do? Wei Ting asked coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: I'm a doctor, you are a patient, what do you say I want to do?

She said, her fingertips all the way up, climbing up to his strong chest.

Everywhere her fingertips passed, there were bursts of numbness.

Wei Ting's throat slid, and his body tensed in an instant.

Su Xiaoxiao said softly, Master Wei, your heart is beating so fast.

Wei Ting immediately grabbed her restless little chubby hand, wrapped his arms around her soft waist and turned, and the two changed their postures in an instant.

Wei Ting clasped her wrist, pressed her down on the chair, and looked at her deeply.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked.

This is... going to third base?

Wei Ting's lips were dry, and his breathing was slightly short.

The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and closed her eyes gently.

Wei Ting's eyes were as real, burning her skin inch by inch.

Go to bed early.

After speaking in a cold voice, he got up and left the room without looking back.

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in disbelief.

That's it? That's it?

Wei Ting went back to the next door, closed the door with his backhand, and the whole person was trapped in the shadows.

For a long time, take a long breath.

In the stove, Father Su chopped up the ribs and packed a jar for Qin Canglan.

The preserved pork ribs were marinated by them in the countryside, and it is a miracle that they can eat it up to now at the speed of their cooking.

But not much, the last three are gone.

Su Cheng explained: Boil it in water for two quarters of an hour, then put it in a pot and steam it. If you want the taste to be milder, cook it for half an hour.

Qin Canglan took the jar, smiled, and said, I wrote it down, I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.

Su Cheng hummed awkwardly, his expression was very light, but his eyes kept watching him go out.

When Qin Canglan looked back at him, he looked up at the sky for a second.

Qin Canglan smiled.

Just when he turned on his horse, Su Xiaoxiao came out.

Grandfather. Su Xiaoxiao stopped him.

Qin Canglan hurriedly turned around: Da Ya.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at his right hand: Is your hand uncomfortable?

Qin Canglan was startled and asked subconsciously, How do you know? The old monkey told you? Didn't this old man promise me not to tell me?

Su Xiaoxiao said, It was you who fought with Wei Ting's sister-in-law just now, I can see it.

Only then did Qin Canglan remember that there was indeed such a sudden pain in his hand, and his breath was blocked for a moment.

Let me see. Su Xiaoxiao.

Qin Canglan said indifferently, Those who practice martial arts have some problems, but it's fine.

Still have to see. Su Xiaoxiao insisted.

Qin Canglan hesitated for a moment, and finally passed his hand to Su Xiaoxiao.

While taking his pulse, Su Xiaoxiao asked, Why don't you seek a doctor when you're sick? Is it a taboo to avoid the doctor? Or do you think I can't cure it?

Qin Canglan sighed, This problem will never be cured.

His hands are both sick and injured, accumulated over many years, and it is inevitable for a general at his age.

It's gout. Su Xiao's novel, and entered the chronic phase.

There is no cure for gout, only medication and diet control can reduce the attack of gout.

If the patient is obedient, the prognosis effect can be very significant.

There happened to be gout pills at home, so Su Xiaoxiao went to get him two bottles: Three times a day, take two pills at a time, the pills are a bit big, you can chew or swallow.

Three times a day, two pills at a time... Qin Canglan tried to write it down.

And this. Su Xiaoxiao handed him a few bottles of pellets.

This is... Qin Canglan didn't understand what it was, and it didn't smell like herbs.

Su Xiaoxiao said: Zhuanggu granules are for the treatment of injuries. Based on your injury, six capsules are taken twice a day.

Qin Canglan's scalp was numb: Four bottles? So many.

Su Xiaoxiao said, It's all here.

Father Su has completely recovered and no longer needs bone-strengthening particles. He originally thought that Wei Ting would need it, but judging from the strength of his unarmed arrows today, his hands should be fine.

A little rehab will bring you back to normal.

If he knew its curative effect, Qin Canglan probably wouldn't think too much.

Since it was only given to Father Su and the clinical data was limited, Su Xiaoxiao was not sure whether Zhuanggu Granules could be used to treat Qin Canglan's gout.

If it can be the best, if not, at least it can strengthen his body and heal his old wounds.

Early the next day, Su Mo came to pick Su Xiaoxiao into the palace.

Su Qi and Su Yu also came. They came to visit Su Ergou and took Su Ergou to make up lessons.

Su Ergou is recovering well, he doesn't have to lie on the bed anymore, and he is also idle when he is idle. It is better to take advantage of the last few days of training to make up for the missed homework.

But don't you have to go to class? Su Ergou asked in confusion.

Second cousin Su Qi said: Dad said that it is more important to make up lessons for you.

Su Ergou: ...

Wei Ting went out after breakfast.

Xiaohu akimbo: Look, look, I'll say he's not home!

Su Xiaoxiao pinched the little guy's face angrily and funny: Aren't you used to it?

Xianmo? Xiaohu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, I'm not used to my father not being around.

Xiaohu turned his head and said, There is no small axe!

After Wei Ting took the children to his side, he accompanied them day and night, and then came to Xinghua Village. Wei Ting was seriously injured and stayed at home all day to recover.

This little guy is not used to it.

Su Xiaoxiao explained to the little guy that his father was out on business, and Xiaohu asked what was business, and successfully confused Su Xiaoxiao.

But Wei Ting did go to work.

Regarding the inner ghost of the Wei family, he must find out no matter what.

It's too slow to follow the clues, he wants to lead the snake out of the hole.

Su Xiaoxiao entered the palace.

The queen mother has been taking the medicine obediently for the past few days, plus the acupuncture and moxibustion in Fu Langzhong, her complexion has become much more rosy, and the person has strength, and she can even walk out of the palace.

Emperor Jing Xuan's poison was almost resolved.

When he learned that Su Xiaoxiao had ruled him, Emperor Jing Xuan only felt a pain in his face.

Your Majesty, Your Highness asks to see you. Eunuch Fu reported.

Emperor Jing Xuan's face hurt, but the person who rescued him that night was Su Xiaoxiao after all.

Xiao Duye once prevented Su Xiaoxiao from healing himself, what does this eldest son want?

Want to kill your father? !

Thinking that on weekdays, what hurts the most is the eldest and the second, but now the eldest has done such a chilling thing.

Emperor Jingxuan was too lazy to see him: Didn't he let him live in the mansion and reflect on himself? Who allowed him to leave the mansion? Go back to the mansion!

Compared with Xiao Duye's situation, he drew his sword and did not allow anyone to stop Su Xiaoxiao from rescuing Emperor Jingxuan's Princess Jingning, which greatly comforted Emperor Jingxuan.

Emperor Jing Xuan became more and more convinced that this daughter was related to the fate of the entire dynasty.

If she is good, the royal family will be happy.

If she loses, the royal family declines.

Emperor Jingxuan asked the cabinet to draw up an imperial decree to canonize Jingning as the princess of Zhenguo.

Your Majesty. Eunuch Fu entered again.

What's the matter? Emperor Jing Xuan asked.

Eunuch Fu said embarrassingly: There is someone from the Yongshou Palace, saying...

He didn't dare to say anything after that.

Emperor Jingxuan was silent for a while and then asked, Is it eighteen?

Eunuch Fu said with a bitter face: Yes.

The eighteenth day of the fourth month, the anniversary of the death of the Nanyang King's family.

Emperor Jingxuan looked indifferent: She can burn the paper if she wants, I don't want to ask.

The palace is forbidden to burn paper money, not even the queen mother.

Eunuch Fu didn't move.

Emperor Jingxuan said solemnly: What? She still wants to take me to burn paper money for King Nanyang?

Fu Gong said: No, the queen mother wants to go to the temple and light an ever-bright lantern for the King of Nanyang.

Emperor Jingxuan clenched the pen in his hand.

...

After half an hour, a group of chariots and horses slowly drove out of the palace under the escort of ten imperial guards.

The queen mother travels in micro-service.

This is the condition of Emperor Jingxuan.

Emperor Jingxuan did not allow anyone to burn incense for the King of Nanyang in an open and honest manner.

The Queen Mother did not quarrel with Emperor Jingxuan.

There is a delicate balance and consensus between mother and son.

Su Xiaoxiao was also in the ranks.

The empress dowager's body is not good, and she must have a doctor when she travels. Even Emperor Jingxuan can't say anything.

The carriage came all the way to Huguolong Temple.

Wei Ting became a monk here, but the one who used to stay in the temple was a fake Wei Ting who was disguised by the guard.

Here, old lady.

The eunuch in charge lifted the curtain and helped the queen mother out of the carriage.

Unlike the nunnery in Qingzhou, Huguolong Temple is halfway up the mountain, but it also needs to climb dozens of steps.

The eunuch in charge was busy carrying her, and the queen mother waved her hand, her eyes a little excited: No, Aijia can leave!

This... The eunuch in charge hesitantly looked at Su Xiaoxiao who also got off the carriage.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Yes. The eunuch in charge responded and stretched out an arm.

The queen mother supported his arm and went up the steps step by step.

In just a few dozen steps, to her, it seemed like she had walked for decades.

Are you okay? Su Xiaoxiao asked.

The queen mother took a deep breath: Aijia... I'm fine, I can still go.

After entering Huguolong Temple, Su Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of a figure at the corner of the corridor, not Deng An or who it was.

Deng An is Ling Yun's servant.

He made a gesture to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao understood and said to the queen mother, Let's go to the meditation room first, and then light the ever-bright lantern later.

Although the queen mother was anxious to light the ever-bright lantern, she was exhausted in the end, so she did not reject Su Xiaoxiao's proposal.

Su Xiaoxiao helped the Queen Mother to a meditation room at the end of the east.

There was a small chattering voice, and the queen mother's steps stopped.

Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the door.

What catches the eye is one, two, or three small bean curds.

The queen mother was stunned immediately.

Her eyes fell on the three identical-looking little Doudings, and a burst of blood suddenly surged from her chest—

Her voice suddenly stopped.

These three kids...three kids...

Su Xiaoxiao said to the Queen Mother, They are Big Tiger, Erhu, Xiaohu, your great-grandchildren.

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