Chang'an Ferry

In the end, Mu Yanying was carried on the horse by Li Shengye. Li Shengye didn't expect that such a sweet wine had such a strong alcohol content, nor did he think that Mu Yanying's alcohol capacity was so poor that she didn't show it after drinking a glass. It wasn't until Mu Yanying reached out to grab the flagon I know, it's really a one-cup pour, but I can't stand Mu Yanying's drunken hands and feet and being coquettish. Li Shengye didn't notice for a while, so the jug was snatched and drank half of it. Fortunately, she was still honest, and went to sleep obediently.

After confirming that the cloak was tightly wrapped, he rode towards the city.

"What's the matter, Master?" Qing Shu rarely followed Mu Yanying, and slept very lightly, and hurried out when he heard footsteps, saw Li Shengye hugging someone, panicked, and ran over quickly.

"Drunk, bring in some hot water and cook some hangover soup." Li Shengye carried him into the house.

"Yes" Qing Shu ran out, Chu Ping stopped him, "I'll cook the soup and you serve the young master."

"it is good!"

"Give me the hot water, you go out!" After Li Shengye finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and hurriedly got up, but Qing Shu didn't feel anything, and said after putting down the hot water, "Then trouble Your Highness, I'll go give it to the young master." Get a change of clothes"

"Okay!" The voice trembled slightly, and it wasn't until Qingshu went out to lift the bead curtain and made a crisp collision sound that he woke up, let out a long breath, bent down and took off Mu Yanying's shoes and coat...

In the end, Li Shengye felt that this experience was simply too torturous, even more tiring than practicing martial arts for a day, so he raised his hand and wiped his sweat, "Your Highness, the clothes are here!" Qing Shu looked at the tired face on Li Shengye's face, "Your Highness, too!" I haven't slept all night, so I'll do the rest!"

"It's okay, it's almost done anyway, give me the clothes, go and see if the hangover soup is ready" Li Shengye suddenly couldn't accept Qing Shu staying by Mu Yanying's side, the sour water in his heart gushed out one by one, and finally He touched his face, really...going crazy!

"President Jiang, it's my fault for making Yan Ying drink." Li Shengye cupped his hands, and Jiang Mingfeng reached out to support him, "Your Highness, you are welcome, it is Yan Ying who caused you trouble."

Early in the morning, Jiang Mingfeng heard from his servants that the two of them went out overnight and Mu Yanying came back drunk, and reached out to smooth the hair on Mu Yingying's forehead, "Don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and came to Li Shengye, and asked, "Your Highness is following His Majesty's order to Jiangnan this time, and I don't know when to return." It's best to leave quickly, and look at the day-to-day, Yanying has never gone out at night , As a result, he not only went out in the middle of the night but also drank.

Li Shengye pretended not to understand, "Father said, let me not go back in a hurry"

Although he said so, Li Shengye still set off on the morning of the second day of junior high school. Before leaving, he came to Mu Yanying's bed and slept soundly. There was no one around. Li Shengye held Mu Yanying's hand and bent over like Kissed the corner of his mouth like a dragonfly, "Come back soon!"

Mu Yanying woke up in the middle of the night, fortunately she didn't have a headache, hugged the puppet in her arms, and smacked her mouth, "The wine in that restaurant is quite delicious, sweet." Thinking that she would not wake up after drinking too much Annoyed, he pulled the quilt over his head.

"My lord, you're awake, when did you wake up?" When Qing Shu came in, Mu Yanying had already dressed and sat on the bed reading a book, "Oh, I've been awake for a while, it looks like I haven't called you for a long time "

As he said that, he put away the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, "Light on the lamp! I don't know how long I slept for?"

"It didn't take long, it's like two days." Qingshu held the fire book next to each other and lit up the lights, and the room suddenly became much brighter. Listening to Qingshu's words, Mu Yanying felt a little delicate, her father and two elder brothers were extremely drunk Well, why is it so bad when it's my turn!

"Oh, by the way, my lord, His Royal Highness has already left." Qing Shu squatted down and put on Mu Yingying's shoes.

"Let's go, what did he say?" Mu Yanying got up, went to the mirror and sat down to ask Qingshu to comb his hair. She was planning to send Aye out, but she overslept!well…!

Qing Shu shook his head, "No."

"Oh! Then when did Aye leave?"

"Morning of the second day of junior high school"

"Then today is the third day of junior high school?" Mu Yanying opened her eyes wide and said in surprise.

Qing Shu nodded, "Yes! What's wrong, Young Master?" Why does it seem like you missed something?

Mu Yanying patted her forehead, "Mother told me that I must go to greet my grandmother and uncle early in the first year of junior high school, and then said that I should go out for a walk!"

"Uh, this..." Qing Shu also remembered those customs, and braided his hair in his hands, "The old lady and the president visited you on the first day of the new year, so that's okay! And they even put a red envelope under your pillow."

"Ah! How can I let my grandmother and uncle come to see me? It's... so rude." Mu Yanying covered her face.

During the first month, they hadn't gone out yet, so everyone went to Mrs. Jiang's yard for dinner these few days. When Mu Yanying arrived, breakfast had just been served.

"Here we are, I guess it's time to wake up today!" Jiang Mingfeng joked, and Mu Yingying blushed, "Uncle, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"You also know that you are worried. Next time you dare to drink indiscriminately, I will hit you with a dragon's head crutch." Mrs. Jiang took a dragon's head crutch and pounded it heavily on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound.

"Grandma, I was wrong, never again!" Mu Yanying covered her ears.

"Okay, Yanying has slept for a few days without eating, don't be hungry, come and eat quickly." Du Mengmeng scooped up a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Mu Yanying.

"Okay, come and eat!" Jiang Mingfeng said, and as soon as Mu Yanying sat down, Jiang Yunling made a face at him, "Beautiful brother, be shy!"

"Ling'er" Ke Qingmu put a steamed bun in Jiang Yunling's bowl, Jiang Yunling smiled and stopped talking.

Jiang Yang touched Mu Yanying's leg under the table, "It's too unfair. I was drunk once, but I was fined to kneel down in the ancestral hall. I decided to call me next time I drink..." Then under Jiang Mingfeng's eyes, he turned off set fire.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, some people sent gifts to Jiang's house one after another. It may be that they found out that Mu Yanying was at the house and knew that he was not in good health, so there were a lot of precious medicinal materials in it. Du Mengmeng and Ke Qingmu will use it Accept it, and then prepare an equivalent return gift and send it back.

At night, Mu Yingying looked at several boxes on the table, "I can't accept this!" she said to Jiang Mingfeng.

Jiang Mingfeng put the lid on next to each other, "Why can't you take it away, it's okay to use it to make up for yourself"

"Uncle!" Mu Yanying pushed the box in front of Jiang Mingfeng, "I can't take it!"

"Uncle knows that those people outside will give other gifts even if they don't give these, and we will not let them suffer if we return the gifts." Jiang Mingfeng did not accept gifts in previous years. The reason is naturally that his brother-in-law holds the military power Jiang Mingfeng usually acts in a low-key manner, but this year, the gifts given by these people are indeed very practical, and after receiving the gifts, they all return the same gifts according to the price. "If you feel really bad, just write a letter." Go back and ask your uncle."

Why are you looking for uncle!Mu Yanying thought to herself, "Okay! Then thank you uncle" and motioned for Qingshu to put it away.

"I'm going to Fuzhou, I'll get better soon, and then I can eat whatever I want in the store." Jiang Yang put another handkerchief on Mu Yingying's forehead, "Yingying, have you taken any medicine? Why are you still so hot?"

"Drink, a big bowl!" Mu Yanying closed her eyes, her voice was weak, and her fair face seemed to be getting whiter and thinner.

It snowed again on the sixth day of the new year, and the little girl Jiang Yunling came to find Mu Yanying to go skiing early in the morning. She was sweating at the time, and when the cold wind blew, she started to have a fever that afternoon, and it didn't subside until the next morning. Go on, last night Jiang Mingfeng guarded the whole night, and today Jiang Yang came to let Jiang Mingfeng go back to rest.

"Thank you, Yangyang, when are you going out?"

Jiang Yang was washing the veil in his hand, turned his head and replied, "Tomorrow, I planned to call you, but you are sick, so I can't go!"

"Ahem! I can go when I'm well." Mu Yanying opened her eyes, but she was so dizzy that she couldn't see clearly that people were all double images, and she quickly closed her eyes again, frowning tightly.

"The doctor is here!" Jiang Mingfeng and Jiang Lishen came in from the outside, and Jiang Yang got up quickly, "Father, brother"

"Li Shen Lianye went to Suzhou to invite the doctor" turned around and made a gesture of invitation, "Doctor, come and take a look, the fever has been repeated all night, and I haven't retreated."

The doctor is a middle-aged man. Although he drove most of the night, he looked very energetic. He stepped forward to feel the pulse of Mu Yanying and said, "Has this young man ever drunk or eaten meat or been exposed to wind?"

"Yes, I went out a few nights ago and drank a little wine, got drunk and slept for two days," Jiang Mingfeng said.

"But the young master didn't feel unwell when he woke up." Qing Shu blamed himself very much. How he kept up with him was really remiss.

"Yeah." The doctor nodded, "Young master is already weak. He ate indigestible food at night, drank alcohol, and was blown in the wind. Although he didn't notice it at the time, he was healthy on weekdays, but the problems have accumulated. Triggered by one point, so the young master will always have a high fever."

"What should I do?"

"At present, we can only reduce the fever first," said the doctor.

"Okay, I don't know what medicinal materials the doctor needs?" Jiang Mingfeng cupped his hands and said.

The doctor waved his hand, opened the medicine box, and took out a box, "For now, the only way to do it is to bleed, so that the high fever will subside soon, and the rest will be recuperated slowly."

"it is good"

The doctor pinched Mu Yanying's finger, stabbed it with a silver needle, and a drop of blood flowed out instantly, and fell on the padded handkerchief, dripping a few drops in succession, Qingshu reached out and touched Mu Yanying's forehead " It’s not as hot as it seems.”

"Hahaha, this young master really pissed me off, how could it be so fast?" The doctor put away the silver needle, "It will take a quarter of an hour to see the effect anyway, by the way, give me the prescription this young master took." Let's see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."

"Here" Chu Ping handed the prescription to the doctor, who took it and looked at it, "add a few slices of ginger into it, drink the medicine more frequently in the first two days, and reduce the amount later"

"Okay." Jiang Mingfeng nodded, and Qing Shu ran out after receiving the prescription, "Doctor, I wonder if we can stay for a few more days, in case the child's condition recurs?"

"Well, good, but I can't stay long, I have to go back to see a doctor, I will stay until tomorrow morning, if there is no change, I will leave," the doctor said.

"Okay, housekeeper, please ask the doctor to rest." Jiang Mingfeng ordered, and after speaking, he sat next to Mu Yanying's bed and touched his face, as if the fever had really subsided slowly.

"I'm causing trouble for uncle!" Mu Yanying said in a low voice.

Jiang Mingfeng shook his head, "No, take good care of yourself"

"Yes! You Ying, you need to get well soon!" Jiang Yang squatted beside the bed.

"Li Shen, go back and rest first," Jiang Mingfeng said.

"It's hard work, cousin." Mu Yanying opened her eyes and wanted to get up, Jiang Yang hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Qianying, lie down quickly, don't catch the cold!"

"Yes! You are my younger brother, and I should take good care of you." Jiang Lishen stepped forward to help press the corner of the quilt, "Thank you, it's not too late to thank you when you're done."

"Yeah" Mu Yanying lay back again, Jiang Lishen turned and left, Jiang Yang pulled Jiang Mingfeng's sleeve, "Father, do you want to go back for a rest, I'll look at Yan Ying"

"Wait until Yan Ying drinks the medicine before leaving," Jiang Mingfeng said.

Although Mu Yanying had just taken the medicine not long ago, according to the doctor's instructions, he should drink it several times, so after Qingshu boiled the medicine, he brought it to Mu Yingying again. Grandmother, if there is anything, please let me know."

"Don't worry! Father..." Jiang Yang turned around and came back after sending Jiang Mingfeng out.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Jiang also didn't sleep well all night. She sat in the room and waited early in the morning, but she didn't dare to look. Finally, when she saw Jiang Mingfeng coming, she went forward without a stick. Jiang Mingfeng hurried forward Hold on to "the fever is gone, the doctor said to drink a few more medicines!" and told the doctor's diagnosis.

"Really!" He took the walking stick from the old mother, and stacked it a few times, "The Fourth Highness is too ignorant, knowing that Yanying is not in good health, and took him out in the middle of the night."

"Mother, you can't blame the Fourth Highness entirely. Yanying must have gone voluntarily. This is a lesson learned once, and I will pay attention next time," Jiang Mingfeng said angrily.

"Yeah." Mrs. Jiang nodded, "You have been tossing around all night, go and rest."

"Yes, I'll go right away." As soon as he went out, he saw Jiang Yunling hiding behind a pillar, Jiang Mingfeng knelt down and waved, "Linger, why are you here?"

Jiang Yunling ran over and hugged Jiang Mingfeng, "How is the beautiful brother? Qingshu and the others won't let me enter the yard"

"It's okay, I don't let you go because I'm afraid you'll get sick and you won't be able to go until a few days later, you know?" Jiang Mingfeng rubbed Jiang Yunling's hair, messing it up violently.

Jiang Yunling didn't notice either, and he was only concerned about his pretty brother. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was fine, but he felt very depressed thinking that he couldn't go see it yet.