Startled Meng

"My lord, why are you out again?" Juniper chased out of the courtyard, shook off his coat and put it on Yan Cijing, then turned his head and scolded his younger brother, "Didn't I tell you to look at my lord?"

Du Yan stuck out his tongue and hid behind Yan Cijing.

There was a smile on Yan Cijing's face: "Don't blame him, I've been lying on the bed for three or four days, and if I don't get out of bed and walk around, my legs won't work anymore." Juniper opened his mouth and wanted to persuade Yan Cijing to hurry up Quickly said, "Doctor Tang said that my illness has long been cured, so you don't have to worry too much."

How dare Juniper disobey Lord Yan?It's just that after the serious illness, Mr. Yan's stature seems to have weakened a lot, and he doesn't know when he will be able to make up for it.

Although he could get out of bed and walk around, Tang Shuang still didn't agree with Yan Cijing's going to the city at this time. Juniper knew that his lord couldn't sit still, so he decided to ask Pei Yuantang to talk with him.

But Pei Yuantang didn't accompany him many times, and Yan Cijing refused to allow him to come again on the grounds that he was ill.

Let's just start, Pei Yuantang also told him about the situation in the city:

Official warehouses were opened for disaster relief, prices were stabilized to ensure food supply, the imperial physician and city doctors found a cure for the disease, even patients with black spots could be cured, and the imperial court reduced or exempted taxes, and the people in the city were grateful.

Yan Cijing liked listening to it at first, but then his taste changed.

Pei Yuantang began to wipe his eyes while he was talking, and burst into tears, saying that Master Yan cared about the people, took the lead, was terminally ill and still cared about the people in the city, and was a good official, so much that Yan Cijing almost broke his eyebrows.

"I suddenly feel a little cold, Juniper! Check my head, isn't it a little hot?"

When Pei Yuantang heard this, it was okay, and screamed to call the doctor.

Yan Cijing closed his eyes tightly: "You go out first, I will be fine after a short rest."

Pei Yuantang agreed and left quickly. He was stopped by Juniper as soon as he left the hospital, and he stuffed a box of gel, saying that it was from Mr. Yan, so that he could heal the wound on his forehead. Pei Yuantang burst into tears again, holding the medicine box and wow Crying loudly, Yan Cijing in the courtyard shook his head helplessly.

Yan Cijing thought Pei Yuantang was weird, and so did Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang came to check Yan Cijing's pulse every other day, and it was so frequent that something was wrong. Yan Cijing wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask, and Tang Shuang thought he was worried about his illness, so he hurriedly told him It's already great, just take medicine on time to replenish qi and blood.

Thanks to Tang Shuang during his illness, Yan Cijing was able to go to the ground now, and he personally sent Tang Shuang out every time.

"Doctor Tang, go slowly."

"Master Yan, take care."

Tang Shuang didn't leave along the main road, but turned to a hut behind the courtyard, and Yan Cijing watched her walk in.

It was probably a patient nearby, so Tang Shuang should take a look at herself when she sees a doctor.

Juniper followed beside him, and hurried back with Yan Cijing: "My lord, why don't you go have lunch? Otherwise, it will be cold later."

Back in the room, Du Yan arranged all the dishes.

Rehmannia and frog soup, fresh lotus root porridge, ginseng rice, cordyceps duck, gastrodia elata fish head, all of them are different kinds of medicinal food. Yan Cijing knows the cooking skills of his servant. There are more than enough ordinary side dishes, and the nourishing medicinal food is really Difficult, but he didn't ask, just ate silently.

While he was convalescent, there were always people coming to visit him. Except for Pei Yuantang and Tang Shuang, Luo Sheng from the government office and the adults from all households came, and they brought various documents during the visit. He Qian sent Yue Junshan Come on, even the big merchant Qiu's family who participated in the disaster relief sent someone to say hello, but the person didn't come.

Yan Cijing found the article he wrote under the bed, held it in his hand in a daze, Juniper came in with the soup, and saw the rice paper in Yan Cijing's hand, hesitating, wondering if he should confess to Yan Cijing.

"Master Yan...Actually..."

Yan Cijing raised his head and drank the soup, with a bitter face: "Jun Song, you go and prepare, we are going back to the city now."

"it is good."

Luo Sheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was waiting at the gate of the city.

The magistrate was recuperating outside the city, and the burden of the city fell on Luo Sheng alone. The hard work during this time made his temples gray.

"Lord Luo, thank you for your hard work." Yan Ci stepped out of the carriage to greet him.

Luo Changchang sighed: "It's good that Master Yan is fully recovered, the city has gradually recovered, should Master Yan go back to the residence first?"

Yan Cijing replied: "I want to go to the street to have a look."

In fact, there is no need to go to the street. There are traces of the disease everywhere in the city. As soon as he entered the city gate, Yan Cijing saw the scorched black on the ground, a cart full of burnt firewood, and the surrounding area was washed white by water.

Seeing that Yan Cijing was silent, Luo Sheng pulled him forward: "Thanks to the Imperial Physician in Beijing, they quickly found a cure for the epidemic. The Imperial Physician also said that if the doctors in the city did not respond properly, I am afraid that Jiangling... ..."

Seeing that Yan Cijing was a bit dull, Luo Sheng said again: "Master Xue, who is helping the disaster, also said that thanks to Lord Yan who sent people to seal the city immediately, otherwise the patients would run around and the southern land would fall into chaos."

Really?Yan Cijing thought to himself, if he had gone to the south of the city earlier, maybe more people could have survived...

Luo Sheng said that the city has gradually recovered, but Yan Cijing looked at the dark yellow paper money rolling by in front of his eyes, and the white lanterns that had not been replaced in front of private houses, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. When Jiangling was most vulnerable, he was completely unconscious. Lying on the hospital bed.

"Lord Luo... Thanks to you."

Seeing his sincerity, Luo Sheng was also very moved: "I have been an official here for 30 years, and Jiangling has long been the home of lower officials."

"30 years?" Yan Cijing asked, "Then do you remember the adults who served in Jiangling?"

"I remember which shop in the city was resold, how come I don't remember which adults have been here?" Luo Sheng said, wringing his fingers, "You just took office, Lord Yan, before it was Lord Jiang, and before that..."

Luo Sheng silently withdrew three fingers: "I really don't remember any further, look at my brain, I'm getting old haha!"

Yan Cijing knew that Master Meng Xiao's name was a taboo, and Luo Sheng could understand it without mentioning it, but the traces left by the predecessors were not dared to be mentioned easily by later generations. It is much more cruel to deliberately leave it blank than to forget it naturally.

Luo Zheng pointed to the front: "Master Yan, the medical center is just ahead, do you want to go and see it?"

Yan Cijing nodded, and Luo Sheng hesitated: "Your Excellency has just recovered. There are many patients in the hospital and they are seriously ill. Besides, the doctors are busy now, so they can't get away to greet you. Let's go next time?"

Yan Cijing was also afraid of delaying the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, so when he passed by, he gave up looking outside and didn't go in.

There were indeed a lot of people in the clinic, but most of them came to get the medicine and left after taking it. Luo Sheng looked relieved: "The patients are finally not brought in!"

Yan Cijing also thought it was quite good, so he took a second look inside.

There were two curtains hanging on the door of the medical hall, and only the lower half of her body could be seen. Yan Cijing recognized Tang Shuang, who was walking steadily, and also saw a figure leaning against the counter.

Even if this figure is hidden in the crowd, he can recognize it at a glance.

At this time, someone lifted the curtain and came out, and the person inside also looked out, as if he had been prepared for a long time, with a smile on his face.

The curtain fell, and when it was raised again, that pleasant smile was almost too late.

"Why didn't you tell me when you went to the city?" Yan Cijing asked him.

Yu Fangzhi shook the medicine bag: "The patients at home need more care."

The word change is very subtle, Yan Cijing thought, he was very weak when he just woke up, and people who needed to be sick were never far away.

Yan Cijing worried: "Are you okay? Why don't you go home quickly?"

Yu Fangzhi threw the medicine at Luo Sheng: "Master Luo, please help me take the medicine back on the way, and I will walk with Master Yan."

Luo Sheng complied and left.

Yan Cijing was puzzled: "Why does he listen to you so much?"

Yu Fangzhi walked on the outside of him, and was taller than him. When he turned his face to speak, Yan Cijing could clearly see the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

"Those who don't listen to me will be the only one from the beginning to the end."

How arrogant!However, it was difficult for Yan Cijing to refute, and he wanted to thank him in turn: "Still...thank you."

Yu Fangzhi was very interested: "How can Master Yan thank me?"

Yan Cijing lowered his eyes and began to think seriously: "This time the flood prevention and epidemic prevention, the language family has contributed a lot, and the emperor's tax reduction is not enough, there must be rewards..."

"That's it?" Xu Mingyu Fang Zhi disdainfully said, "What if I'm not a member of the Yu family? I did it alone to save Master Yan. It's fine if Master Yan doesn't thank you personally. How can you borrow flowers to offer Buddha?"

Thank you for saving your life, Yan Cijing couldn't think of what to do for a while, and scratched his sleeves in distress.

"If you are a woman, should you call out your benefactor at this time, and then promise yourself with your body?" Before Yan Cijing was stunned, Yu Fangzhi stroked his chin and thought, "It is not the first time to save Lord Yan. If you want to Promise with your body, maybe several times..."

If it was a girl's family, she would definitely die of shame in the street, and Yan Cijing couldn't be better.

Yu Fang knew that he was not afraid of him, and he said to himself: "How about... Mr. Yan allow me one thing?"

Yu Fang knew that he was not serious at all, Yan Cijing had nothing to do with him, he just said: "What's the matter?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I owe it first, and I'll talk about it someday when I think about it."

Yan Cijing nodded hesitantly, and looked over, Yu Fangzhi had passed him by several steps, Yan Cijing chased after him, driving a gust of warm wind around Yu Fangzhi.

"My lord, haven't you seen the grand scene of Jiangling lotus blooming?"

"not yet."

"You'll see you soon."

The author says:

Summer in Jiangling is really a good season for romance!