On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Jiang Yanmu also woke up slowly at this time.

The boy helped him and struggled to stand up.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Jiang Yanmu held his head in his hands: "Much better."

Miss Jiang said: "Brother, this old gentleman saved you."

Jiang Yanmu saluted the silver ingot and said, "Thank you, old gentleman, for saving your life."

"Young master, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do."

Jiang Yanmu turned his head to look at King Yi and saluted, but said nothing.

King Yi was unhappy, but he really had nothing to say now.

However... he calmed down, as long as he was still in Antai Town, the situation was still under his control.

"Come here," King Yi ordered, "take his medicine and take him back. I want to ask him carefully."

Yin Ding said loudly: "Your Highness, what's wrong with the common people? What you asked has been answered by the common people. If you still want to know, just ask!"

"Presumptuous! What's wrong with you? Don't think that you can hide it from me if you do something!

You said you were passing by, but it happened that the disease happened here, so you could apply medicine here, and it just hit the right symptom. This king has never encountered such a coincidence. "

Huo Zhongmao, who was beside Yan Ruyu, took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, this is not a coincidence.

The miracle doctor is not the only one who is trapped in this town. Aren’t we all trapped? "

He turned around and looked at the team of scholars: "Is everyone trapped here?"

"Yes!" Huo Changhe's people responded loudly, "We are here to worship Wenquxing Temple!"

"As a result, we couldn't leave. The city guards sealed the town and arrested many people."

"I don't know why it's such a coincidence!"

The leader of the guards beside King Yi said: "Stop! How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the prince?"

King Yi frowned. He really didn't bother to quarrel with these common people in the street, but Mr. Mo had to deal with matters over there and didn't come over.

Just at this moment, Ancizhou arrived.

Just now, An Cizhou quickly learned about the matter. He originally thought that these scholars came to his father's birthplace. If the Yushi Yanguan took a closer look, their An family would also have to bear a share of the responsibility.

Later, when I heard about it, it became clear that the temple was incidental. They were going to worship at the Wenquxing Temple, and there were some strange things happening in the temple that day.

The idols were destroyed, the stench rose to the sky, and that's where the epidemic started.

An Cizhou felt incredible and wanted to discuss it with King Yi, but when he learned that King Yi was here, he hurried over.

"Your Highness," An Cizhou hurriedly saw the ceremony and turned to the scholars, "Who asked you to go to Wenquxing Temple?"

The scholars looked at each other: "We have heard that it is very efficacious and has magical talismans. Those who can get the talismans will definitely be able to go to high school."

"Absurd!" An Cizhou's face turned cold, "As scholars, you should know right from wrong and know right from wrong. It's better for you. Not only are your mistakes stupid and absurd, but you are also only focused on utilitarianism. Is this what the saints in the book taught you? ?”

"I heard that not only did everything in the temple fail to work, but the so-called statue of the god was also chopped up in public?"

"Yes..." someone replied quietly.

"Oh, if that's the case, take it as a warning from God. Haven't you come to your senses yet?" An Cizhou said sharply, "There is indeed a golden house in the book, but if you only read for the golden house, you won't hear the outside of the house." Such people can only do greater evil if they read the book!"

The scholars were ashamed and did not dare to answer.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't know much about the An family's father and son, but he was not an ordinary person to be able to sit in the position of chief assistant. Mr. An, on the surface, was impeccable, and he was a good son taught by the chief assistant.

An Cizhou said to King Yi: "Your Highness, I think we should send someone to the so-called temple to find out who is pretending to be a ghost."

King Yi: "..." I called you here to help me speak, not to cause trouble.

"What Mr. An said is reasonable, but the top priority is to capture this so-called miracle doctor. In my opinion, he happens to be administering medicine here, so he must have an agenda."

An Cizhou looked at the silver ingot, looked it over a few times and asked, "May I ask, sir, where do you live and what is the name of the medicine hall?

This time you went out to buy medicinal materials. What did you buy? "

The silver ingot is a little sweaty.

"I am from Jiangnan, and the medicine hall is Minsheng Pharmacy. I bought a lot of medicinal materials this time..."

Yan Ruyu squeezed forward: "Sir, the villain is late."

She was dressed in green clothes and wearing a small hat, and her body smelled like medicine, just like the little medicine boy with silver ingots.

"Greetings, sir," Yan Ruyu handed over a book with both hands, "Although I am young, I have followed Lao Caimai since I was a child and traveled around the country and met all kinds of people.

The villain once advised the gentleman that this medicine cannot be used. If it is sold, even if it is sold at a low price, it may be stable, but this use may cause some disaster. "

"My husband has a great sense of justice and does not listen to villains' advice, but he has also made adequate preparations.

Sir, this is the book we purchased this time. The names of the types are recorded here one by one.

The other medicinal materials are also there. If you want to see them, the villain will take someone to get them immediately. "

An Cizhou: "..."

Yindiao straightened his back.

King Yi took the book and looked through it carefully. There were quite a lot of medicinal materials on it, some of which he had never heard of.

Could it be a coincidence?

"In addition to medicinal materials, we also bought some calligraphy and painting porcelain. Jiangnan people like elegance, so most of my husband's calligraphy and paintings are bought as gifts for friends."

An Cizhou saw her talking eloquently and was not in a hurry. Then he thought about it. It was really not something that this young and old man could do to set up such a big situation.

What's more, every word the little medicine boy said just now was full of pricks.

King Yi closed the book and forced a smile: "In that case, I will report your thoughts to the court and ask for merit for you.

Well, I also have doctors under my command, let them come and help. "

Yin Ding pointed at Lao Xinglin: "Him? I don't dare to want such a quack doctor."

"Who are you calling a quack?" Lao Xinglin was instantly angry again.

"You, you, you, it's you!"

Myna flapped his wings: "You are the quack, you are the quack!"

Wing King squinted at Myna: "What kind of bird are you?"

The silver ingot was slightly proud: "A friend of mine brought it to me. His name is Xiaolan. He comes from the outside world."

King Yi's mouth twitched, what the hell kind of name is this.

He doesn't allow anyone to say anything, and he will take the credit for himself no matter what.

He turned around and asked the leader of the guards in a low voice: "Do you think the feathers sticking out of the bird's head look familiar?"

The leader of the guards was confused: "Your Highness, I'm sorry for my blindness. Please give me your instructions."

King Yi pursed his lips and said with a little hesitation: "I always feel that the colorful feathers on its head are very similar to my lost parrot."

Guard leader: "??"

King Yi waved his hand: "That's all, that's not important. Go and see if Mr. Mo has finished handling the matter over there. Once he's done, ask him to come over quickly!"

"Yes."