Qin Yaxin curled her lips and threw out this sentence.

Ever since the family started eating coarse grains and pickles, her good sister-in-law would eat even more excessively than the chicken before every time she ate: she would not touch the coarse grain cakes or the pickles, and would only drink half a bowl of porridge.

If you say she is pampered, someone is definitely even more so!

Song Lan didn't argue with Qin Yaxin.

Standing up, she touched the top of the head of the little guy sitting on the dining chair next to her, met his eyes, smiled and said, "You are still young, you should eat slowly, it's good for your health."

Perhaps it was the subtle influence of the soldiers in the army that she, once a noble lady, unknowingly became unconcerned about details.

Take dining for example: in order to avoid surprise attacks by the Tartars, they ate as fast as if they were in a war, and it was a form of training.

But she was born into a noble family after all, and rules and etiquette were ingrained in her bones. Therefore, no matter how quickly she filled her stomach, her nobility and elegance remained.

As for the fact that whole grains are difficult to swallow, that’s not the case!

In the army, when there was a shortage of rations or a complete food shortage, she and other soldiers would often use wild vegetables, grass roots, and even tree bark to fill their stomachs.

To put it another way, even if the soldiers did not have to eat wild vegetables, grass roots, and tree bark, the rations they had were not very good.

Like brown rice and sorghum rice, sometimes with husks.

Then there are the black fried noodles and hard dry biscuits.

She could even eat these and was used to them. How could it be so pretentious that she could not swallow the white rice porridge with pickles and coarse flour pancakes?

To be honest, Song Lan felt that the people in this world were very happy. Although there was a shortage of supplies, their lives were much more convenient than those of the people in her world!

Everyone is equal and men and women enjoy equal rights.

Whether it is going to school or working outside, women have the same opportunities as men.

The food is also richer than in the Great Xia Dynasty, and there is no need to suffer from displacement.

The most important point is that, in the eyes of some powerful people, the common people are treated like grass and can take someone's life with just a few words!

Sighing secretly, Song Lan was very glad that she had joined hands with the soldiers on the border. After seven years, they had finally flattened the entire grassland and incorporated the grassland into the territory of Daxia. Daxia was no longer threatened by the Tartar cavalry, and the people on the border were no longer subjected to the Tartars' burning, killing and looting!

After returning to the room, Song Lan looked around first, then she found a small key from the drawer of the dressing table, then squatted down and took out an old bamboo suitcase from under the bed.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, finally unlocked the door and lifted the lid of the suitcase.

The first thing you see is two dark red carved wooden boxes and several ancient, yellowed medical books.

Below the medical book are three bound pulse records.

Each book is about two fingers thick.

Song Lan picked up a book and flipped through it casually. It recorded in detail the pulse conditions of various difficult and complicated diseases, and indicated the specific use of medicines and dosage.

Putting down the bound pulse case in her hand, she opened one of the two carved wooden boxes.

Ten gold ingots of the same size were neatly arranged inside.

Opening another carved wooden box, Song Lan saw a pair of jade bracelets of extraordinary quality.

I felt complicated for a moment.

After closing the carved wooden box, she lowered the suitcase lid, locked it and put it back under the bed. Song Lan got up and sat in front of the dressing table. Her eyes fell on the dressing mirror in front of her. She was startled at first, then murmured, "So you look exactly like me."

Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her facial features are delicate, her peach blossom eyes are sparkling, her nose is delicate and tall, her lips are red, her teeth are white, and her skin is fair and delicate like mutton-fat jade.

Song Lan was very familiar with this appearance. Although she rarely appeared in various banquets held by ladies and young ladies in the capital, she was still crowned as the "most beautiful woman" in the capital.

It was precisely because of her outstanding appearance that when she was ordered to go to the border to fight, in order to intimidate the enemy and establish her authority in the army, she disguised herself as a man and wore a mask.

For seven years, seven whole years, she never took off the mask unless it was necessary.

Song Lan gathered his thoughts and murmured again: "Don't worry, I will keep everything in the box properly!"

The original owner's grandfather was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he had only one son. However, this son had no interest in studying Chinese medicine.

My children are also not interested in traditional Chinese medicine.

But the original owner was an exception.

She liked to stay with her grandfather since she was young. She learned from watching that before her grandfather passed away, she would always appear in the small courtyard where the old man lived alone whenever she had time.

Grandfather Song never imagined that his only son would one day sever the father-son relationship.

I feel disappointed and heartbroken about this.

So, before closing his eyes, he secretly put his treasured medical books and bound pulse records together, and handed them over to the little granddaughter of the original owner, along with the valuables in the two carved wooden boxes.

After marrying into the Qin family, the original owner did not ask for any subsidies from her adoptive parents. She went out carrying the old bamboo suitcase given by her grandfather and her own clothes for all four seasons.

Well, Song Lan was undoubtedly happy that his medical skills had a source.

She doesn't like trouble, but she is not afraid of it either. However, things that can be explained clearly are naturally better.

Time passed by bit by bit. After washing up, Song Lan lay down on the bed.

Suddenly she recalled what happened before she became conscious in this world.

The Bamboo House was her residence in the Valley of Divine Doctors. At that moment, she appeared in the Bamboo House. Was it her soul that floated back to the Valley of Divine Doctors after her death?

Just when Song Lan thought of the bamboo building and the Valley of Divine Doctors, her figure disappeared from the bed.

"Uh……"

Why did she change the place? And... and this is where she lives in the Divine Doctor Valley!

——A two-story bamboo building.

He twisted his waist hard and felt pain immediately. Song Lan couldn't help but be sure that this was definitely not a dream.

She got up from the bed, casually found a dress she had worn in the Valley of Divine Doctors and put it on. Then, suppressing her emotions, she slowly walked out of the bamboo building.

When she looked up, she saw her favorite medicinal field.

But the entire Divine Doctor Valley was unusually quiet. Song Lan was puzzled. She came down from her upper floor and looked at everything familiar in the Divine Doctor Valley, but she could not see a single person.

She walked in the Valley of Miracle Medicine, calling out "Grandpa," and then "Big Brother, Second Brother, Little Brother," but all she got in response was silence.

"Where have everyone gone?"

Song Lan murmured, but in a moment she noticed that there were no mountains at all in the Divine Doctor Valley, which was originally surrounded by mountains.

Because the Valley of Divine Medicine was surrounded by thick white fog.

I got closer and tried to get through the white fog, but to my surprise, the fog seemed to be isolated by an invisible wall.

Let her not get what she wants!

"How is this going?"

Song Lan was puzzled and rubbed her chin.

The flowers and plants in the medicinal fields and valleys are growing beautifully, the trickling stream is so clear that you can see the bottom, and you can often see fish playing around.

The blooming green lotus flowers in the lotus pond swayed gracefully, and the chickens, ducks and geese raised by the eldest senior brother were full of energy. In short, the Divine Doctor Valley was the Divine Doctor Valley she was familiar with, except that her grandfather and fellow apprentices were missing, and there was thick fog surrounding the Valley.

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