At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

I briefly wiped Xie Yuheng's hands and feet, but the rest... the two brothers were inconvenienced.

Xie Mingli wrote a letter to his family and asked Mu Ze to send it to the Ping An Escort Bureau. It must be sent to Jiangling quickly.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival coincides with the expansion of the autumn school enrollment of Xie's Academy, and due to the caravans, the business of Yu Zhaotang and Xiu Pavilion is also very busy.

Xie Yuheng wrote a letter as early as early August, asking his family to prepare for the provincial examination.

When I got free time, I came together with Jiangling's disciples. Who would have thought that this happened suddenly.

Looking at the bloodless little man on the bed, the two brothers were silent and felt as if their hearts were being cut.

She felt sorry for her grandmother Liu, who lost her husband, and her children and grandchildren were all busy and could not be with her.

He taught her how to manage the academy and became the only female prison in Jingzhou.

She was afraid that her second wife would become more prosperous and her first wife would become distant, so she gave her various soap recipes.

She felt sorry for the women in the world, and she used herself as her side and Xie as her chess piece to improve women's living space step by step.

She was worried about the world's worries and took the imperial examination to become an official.

He is not afraid of inventing trains to attract the attention of other countries, so that wanderers from all over the world can return home thousands of miles away.

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations...

Their family, Yu Heng, has a heart that can win the hearts of all the people in the world.

I can fit every family member and friend in my heart, even the little beggar I meet on the roadside.

But...I never put myself in my heart.

Xie Mingcheng turned his head, and two lines of clear tears streaked down the young man's cheek.

Xie Mingcheng almost died last year. For a long time after he was rescued, he was in so much pain that he broke into cold sweats and never shed a single tear.

Suddenly, Xie Mingcheng stood up and murmured: "Yes, yes!"

Xie Mingli, Zhuque, and Xie Zhiyi, who came in with medicine, were all startled by their crazy appearance.

"Sister Zhiyi, please wait a moment for your medicine. I'll be back soon."

The medicine Xie Zhiyi boiled was the mildest pain-relieving decoction that Xie Mingli had given way to.

Then Xie Mingcheng remembered that the medicine his sister gave him contained painkillers!

Anyway, he felt that the things his sister gave him were better than those from Daliang.

Xie Mingcheng slapped himself twice while running, "Brother is absolutely right, I am really a pig-brained person!"

Arriving at his own courtyard, Xie Mingcheng panted and opened the darkroom.

He found another box inside, opened the lock several times, and then took out the strange yellow-white pills.

When he ran to Xie Yuheng's yard, he happened to see Du Sheng walking this way, and the young man quickly quickened his pace.

He didn't forget to close the courtyard door to slightly block his progress.

After finishing the medicine, Du Sheng stepped into the room.

The red bird next to Xie Yuheng's pillow suddenly fell into a "sleep" motionless, like a fake bird.

Du Sheng put away the medicine box and calmed his breathing before taking Xie Yuheng's pulse.

It's pitiful to see that he was already sleeping well at his age, but was woken up from bed by Mr. Chen.

After learning that he had been diagnosed as fine, Xie Yuheng suddenly fainted and his face was as white as paper.

He didn't even lift it up in one breath and almost fainted!

It's just this pulse... I asked the Xie brothers, but they couldn't find anything useful...

After looking at everything, Du Sheng had a look of confusion in his eyes.

He was just a little weak, why did he faint? ah? Is it some new, unknown disease?

When Du Sheng's colleagues were arrested by Chen Qiu, they came to the same conclusion.

But the little old men were so worried that Du Sheng looked at Chen Qiu and said, "This... looks like nothing is wrong now?"

"The rest will have to wait until Mr. Hou wakes up and asks the patient himself to know..."

Chen Qiu remained silent, expressing serious doubts about the medical skills of these old men from Tai Hospital!

Look at this little white face, tell him it's okay? ! Even a three-year-old wouldn’t believe it!

That night, many people were destined to be unable to sleep, and the rain hit the windows in the early morning.

The moist aroma of earth, mixed with traces of cinnamon, permeates everywhere.

Xie Yuheng opened his eyes again. It was already three o'clock in the sky and it was almost midnight.

I woke up once in the middle of the night and briefly explained the situation to my brothers.

Then I went into the space and changed my clothes, sanitary napkins, etc., and continued to sleep.

She glanced at the hourglass on the small table and sat up suddenly.

It’s over, I didn’t go at midnight today! Brother Rong Shitong didn't even call her!

"woke up?"

A big palm covered her icy forehead, Xie Yuheng blinked, "His Royal Highness Prince Rui?"

"It seems like your brain hasn't been burned out!"

"Brother Imperial wants to come and see you, but something has troubled you, so let me come and see you first."

Chu Chen took back his hand and shouted outside.

Du Sheng, who was dozing off in the side hall, immediately came in carrying a medicine box.

After checking Xie Yuheng's pulse again, Du Sheng was still puzzled and asked: "Master Hou, is there anything wrong with you?"

Xie Yuheng pondered for a moment and replied: "Yesterday, when I saw fireworks by the window, I suddenly felt an unbearable headache, but nothing else."

Du Sheng:? ? ?

Could it be that he is afraid of fireworks? What kind of disease is this? Unheard of, unseen!

I’ve never heard that the Marquis of Jiangling was afraid of fireworks before? How come I suddenly feel scared after living for more than ten years?

Chu Chen's suspicious eyes fell on Du Sheng, his eyes clearly asking, "Can you do it?"

Du Sheng was depressed and wanted to get a thick medical book and hit him to death.

"It's better now. There are envoys from Lao Du Yuan keeping watch."

Xie Yuheng shook the quilt. In her previous life, she had her first period at the age of thirteen.

In addition, it has not happened for ten years in this life, and it has already become a habit.

Therefore, despite her family's warning, she did not expect to come so early...

No matter how much ice I eat in midsummer, nothing happens. Who would have thought it would happen by such a coincidence.

After Du Sheng returned to Taiyuan Hospital, he immersed himself in medical books.

Only when a close colleague asked about it did he reveal that Jiangling Hou Xu was suffering from a fear of fireworks.

A few days later, Chi Guanxu was baffled when he heard the news. He murmured: "Afraid of fireworks?"

Hanlin Academy.

Today, it is Xie Yuheng who is teaching the Shuji scholars in the Shuchang Hall.

Although the class was for concubines, there were also many students from the Imperial College who came to observe.

Without him, what Jianglinghou said was too novel, including astronomy and geography, and was completely unheard of.

"Brother Xu, is your godfather feeling better?"

Xu Lu: "..."

Xu Lu glanced at Nalan Jing and really didn't want to answer his question.

Call him brother, call Xie Yuheng his godfather, then he calls Yuheng...?

Seeing that Xu Lu didn't speak, Nalan Jing blinked her big clear eyes, looking like she was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, you can see me later."

Xu Lu sighed, the chief minister and the official minister are very smart.

This Nalan Jing... looks like the second brother Xiao Yuheng.

He told him that Nalan Jing should not call Yu Heng his godfather.

Mingcheng should be recognized as his godfather. The two brains are almost carved from the same mold.

He is more like his biological father than his biological father.

While chatting, it was almost time for class, and Xie Yuheng walked into the common hall with his book.

Nalan Jing ran towards Xie Yuheng like a small cannonball.

"Godfather——"