Xiao Qinghuan

The jade lion is tied not far from the kitchen door.

Yan Qing wanted Jiang Xiaohan to sleep more, but the Jade Lion swung his tail when he saw Yan Qing came out, making a gesture to stand up.Before Yan Qing could stop him, Jiang Xiaohan was startled by the movement and slowly woke up.

"Hmm..." Jiang Xiaohan stood up straight with his elbows supporting the Jade Lion's back, as if he hadn't slept enough, his face was heavy with sleepiness, and even his usually sharp reaction was half a beat behind.

It wasn't until something stuck to the back of his hand that Jiang Xiaohan came to his senses belatedly.

"Tired?" Yan Qing squatted in front of him, and pressed his hand with the porcelain bowl in her hand: "Eat something, go back to sleep."

The slightly scalding temperature awakened his mind, Jiang Xiaohan woke up from his half-asleep sleepiness, and took the porcelain bowl from Yan Qing's hand.

A bowl of Yangchun noodles made in a hurry is naturally not as fine as the high-level chefs in the restaurants in Pingjiang Mansion. Lovers saw it and thought he had escaped from somewhere.

Jiang Xiaohan can always subvert Yan Qing's perception of him repeatedly—if he is easy to support, although this person often cries for poverty, he has everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation. , I am afraid that it can already cover the expenses of ordinary people for several months.Not to mention the indecipherable silver thread patterns all over his body, which seemed to be embroidered on his body without money.But if it is said that he is not easy to support, he is the one who is eating deliciously with a bowl of clear water noodles at this time.

Yan Qing shook his head helplessly, patted Jade Lion's head, moved out a wooden stool from the kitchen, sat not far from Jiang Xiaohan, and waited for Jiang Xiaohan to finish eating the noodles before saying: "Where is Jiang Mo, he Why aren't you with me?"

"A few days ago, I heard that there was a genius doctor who happened to travel to Pingjiang Mansion, so I tried to invite him. Unexpectedly, despite the reputation of that genius doctor, he was very gentle. So I agreed." Jiang Xiaohan stopped his chopsticks and said, "It's just that he said he was going to find some medicines, so I asked Jiang Mo to accompany him, and he will come together when everything is ready."

"really!"

Yan Qing couldn't help being overjoyed. The epidemic in Liujia Village has never been resolved, and it has almost become his heart disease. Now Jiang Xiaohan told him that he finally found a doctor next to him, how could he be unhappy.

Jiang Xiaohan deliberately whetted his appetite, slowly took the poached egg out of the soup and ate it.His eating habits are gentle, and he will never speak without chopsticks.

Yan Qing's appetite was successfully whetted by him, and it was not easy to urge him, so he could only stare at his movements eagerly, hoping that he would finish eating soon, and then explain all the ins and outs.

It's a pity that Mr. Jiang seemed to suddenly become very interested in this poached egg. He chewed it slowly, and even pretended to be savoring it carefully.Rao Yan Qing knew it later, and realized that Jiang Xiaohan was teasing him on purpose.

Yan Qing was laughed angrily by him: "Master Jiang, is this year your Geng?"

Jiang Xiaohan naturally knew what it means to put it away when you see it. He hurriedly stopped his chopsticks, put the porcelain bowl aside, and said solemnly: "In a few days, it will be No.20's eighth birthday."

Yan Qing was stunned: "Your birthday is coming soon?"

"Three days after the summer solstice, it's my birthday." Jiang Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, jokingly said, "Today's bowl of noodles is really delicious, if not, I'll trouble Ah Qing to arrange my longevity noodles too."

He was just teasing casually, but Yan Qing just paused for a moment, and then simply said: "Okay."

It's embarrassing to change Jiang Xiaohan now.He was thick-skinned when he wanted to be funny, but when he agreed, he felt that he was pushing his limits, so he could only cough and try to change the topic.

"Before I set off, the genius doctor had already prepared a batch of medicinal materials, but it was getting late and it was inconvenient to travel. If there is no accident, I should arrive tomorrow."

Yan Qing really followed his words and asked: "Do you know which miracle doctor it is?"

"Hanging the pot to help the world, one term of life." Jiang Xiaohan said: "As a genius doctor."

Yan Qing couldn't help but said happily: "Then it's a sure thing!"

In fact, Ren Pingsheng did not call this name at first, these eight characters were just his catchphrase, but after a long time in the arena, his original name has long been gradually forgotten, and he himself does not seem to dislike this nickname , as time passed, it was called like this.

After all, Ren Pingsheng has some connections with Yan Qing. He heard that the late emperor was thirsty for talents, and he heard the name of a divine doctor, so he sent his personal guards to invite this divine doctor. However, when the personal guard went to Jiangnan with the imperial decree, he only saw a note in his thatched hut.There were two lines of regular script on the note, and it was signed by Ren Pingsheng.

——"Spring breeze, spring rain, and flowers pass through the eyes, and the water in the north and south of the river beats the sky[1]. On the top, Kunlun walks and asks, and on the bottom, hundreds of herbs grow to raise dust and immortals."

It is said that the imperial guards looked at each other in blank dismay at that time, so they could only put away the note and bring it back to Beijing to return to their orders.Unexpectedly, the late emperor laughed out loud when he saw this note, so he let it go, never mentioned the matter of inviting people to Beijing, and even personally named Ren Pingsheng the "miracle doctor".

Up to now, no one knows whether Ren Pingsheng really has any friendship with Kunlun, or if it is just a self-comparison.

However, based on Yan Qing's age alone, he might not know even if there is any hidden secret.

"The miracle doctor Ren Yunyou came back, and before going back to the mountain, he came to Pingjiang Mansion to buy and buy, and just saw the notice I posted at the gate of the city." Jiang Xiaohan said: "So I came here spontaneously. I happened to be dealing with some nearby things that day. Trivial matters, and almost neglected the genius doctor, but fortunately, the old man didn't mind."

Yan Qing nodded: "That's good."

The two had been tossing and tossing, and the night was already late. Although Jiang Xiaohan held on to talk for half the night, after all, he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, so he was so relieved that he was so tired that he really didn't want to ride a horse anymore.In addition, it was already past the time for the candles to be extinguished in the Shenwei camp, if the two of them went back like this, it would take a lot of trouble to enter the camp.

Fortunately, the clinic is also used to give Yan Qing a nap on weekdays, and the east and west rooms have their own bedding, which can make up for a night.

Jiang Xiaohan consciously cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and tied the jade lion to the felt shed in the backyard, then said good night to Yan Qing, and turned to push the door of the east wing.

Yan Qing seemed to have suddenly remembered something, opened his mouth to stop him, and took out the account book Jiang Ying found from his arms.

"Put this thing away first." Yan Qing said, "It may be useful to you."

Jiang Xiaohan flipped through roughly, his eyes lit up: "Where did you find this thing?"

Yan Qing thought about it for a while, and felt that he couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he could only say: "I found it from the village tyrant of Liujia Village. It just so happens that I have to ask about this matter. You should rest first, and tomorrow morning you I will go to the East Village together to investigate."

Jiang Xiaohan also felt that it made sense, after all, the things were already in hand, so there was no need to rush for a while.So he put the account book back into his arms and nodded, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Yan Qing nodded slightly, then pushed open the door and entered the room by himself.

But what Jiang Xiaohan didn't expect was that Yan Qing didn't wake up when he woke up the next morning.

The author says:

PS: This poem is not original~ It comes from "Dimensional Mingyun Jiziyou" written by Huang Tingjian in the Song Dynasty. The second half of the poem is 23333 made up by me.And thanks to Ziqi for the fish food~