On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

After shouting for a while, there was not a single customer.

There were quite a few people watching the fun, and they all asked where they were from and who their parents were.

The third sister and brother were too lazy to answer. It would not be fun if their identities were exposed.

"Help me do the math." A boy about ten years old squeezed out of the crowd out of curiosity and squatted down at Xiao Yiyun and Xiao Yichen's stall.

"You guys, tell me, little master, whether I will be beaten when I go home today."

Xiao Yiyun looked up at him, looking carefree.

A quick calculation showed that he was the second son of the Imperial Guard.

"You skipped school today. You will definitely be beaten and punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. However, I can offer you a plan to save you from danger."

Ling Junhe became more and more curious when he saw that this child was very articulate and could say so many words in one breath. He also had the aura of a young adult.

"How did you know I skipped school?"

"You're your age and you're not studying in school now. You must be skipping school by coming here."

Xiao Yichen added: "I also know that you have a cricket jar in your book bag. Are you going to the west of the city to catch crickets soon?"

"Hey, you two are amazing. Would you like my brother to take you to play?" Ling Junhe was worried about not having a playmate.

Xiao Yanyan scolded him with a stern face: "We are here to set up stalls to make money, not to have fun. We want to make money to buy street snacks."

"That's easy. I have money, young master. You play with me and I give you money."

Ling Qianhe said as he took out a piece of silver from his book bag, "Is this enough to buy you food?"

Xiao Yiyun said: "I don't want it as a gift, just pay our fortune-telling fee."

"I don't have any money, and your fortune-telling skills are not worth two taels of silver." Ling Qianhe said, still wanting to abduct these three children to play.

"You accompany me to catch crickets. If you catch a red-headed cricket, I will give you these two taels of silver."

"That's not easy. I'll call you two now." Xiao Yiyun said calmly.

"Little guy, you're bragging." Ling Qianhe smiled, with a look of disbelief.

Xiao Yiyun raised his eyebrows: "Then if I can really summon Cricket, how about you not only give me these two taels of silver, but also become our subordinate?"

"Deal." Ling Qianhe agreed readily.

"If you can't call the crickets, you can accompany me to catch them."

Xiao Yiyun nodded and made a few cricket sounds from his mouth. Suddenly, two big crickets jumped out of the grass beside the bridge.

And jumped straight towards him.

The eyes of the knowledgeable people in the crowd brightened.

"Look, this is a red-headed cricket, very aggressive!"

"These are top-grade crickets. We can sell them for five taels each."

So valuable?

Soon many people were attracted to pounce on the crickets, but these two crickets jumped directly into the palm of Xiao Yiyun's hand.

Someone couldn't wait to pay for it: "Young Master, can you sell this cricket to me?"

"There is already a buyer." Xiao Yiyun handed two crickets to Ling Qianhe.

"For the sake of my father's acquaintance with your father, I will sell you one and give you one as a gift."

"Thank you." Ling Qianhe happily took out a lacquer cricket jar from his book bag and quickly put two crickets in it.

When I was paying the money, I remembered to ask, "Do you know my father?"

"I just saw him yesterday." Xiao Yiyun said lightly.

"Yesterday?" Ling Qianhe guessed that his father had a high status as someone who had seen him.

Look at this outfit, it's even more luxurious than him.

not?

Yesterday, when his father came back from duty, he scolded him for being naughty and unlearnable. He had already let the three newborn highnesses know about it and had lost the face of his eighteenth generation ancestors.

He also said that the three little princes were extremely intelligent and handsome from birth.

Because they disliked him for being too embarrassing, his parents did not take him to the palace to attend the birthday banquet of the three young highnesses.

However, this morning, Ling Qianhe also heard his brother and sister vividly describe what happened at the banquet, and His Highness even summoned the Earth God.

Therefore, summoning crickets is a piece of cake.

"Are you your young highness?" Ling Qianhe asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yiyun said noncommittally, "We are also here to play."

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Now, help me, shout, shout, and attract some customers."

"Yes!" Ling Qianhe straightened his body instantly and shouted loudly.

"Come and tell fortunes and see a doctor. Immortals come down to earth to eliminate disasters for the people. Don't miss this opportunity. If you lose it, it will never come back."

His high-pitched voice attracted more people to watch.

But still no one came forward to ask for divination or see a doctor.

Several officers patrolling the market heard the sound and loudly dispersed the crowd.

"No stalls allowed on this bridge!"

"You are not allowed to stay here, go! Go!"

Someone said: "Master Guan, there are a few children playing house here. Maybe the young master from a prince's family ran out to play on his own. You can quickly claim them and take them back."

Only then did the officials see three little kids setting up the stall, and the one yelling was... the second son of Commander Ling's family.

"Little Master, why are you here to play?"

Ling Qianhe said seriously: "I'm not here to play, I'm here to help my friends with business."

"It's not open yet. You guys can come over and support us. This one is for fortune telling, and that one is for medical treatment."

"This opportunity is not to be missed. Don't miss this God-given opportunity."

Naturally, several officials did not believe that Sanguan doll could see a doctor and ask for divination, but how could he not support Young Master Ling when he was doing business.

"Okay, then let's ask the divination and see the doctor."

Official Xiaoliu squatted in front of Xiao Yanyan's stall and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what kind of disease can you treat?"

Xiao Yanyan pointed at the big wrinkle between his eyebrows and said confidently:

"I'll just treat this big black mole on your face. It'll cost ten cents."

Xiao Liu touched the big mole on his left eyebrow. It had been growing for more than ten years and he didn't pay attention to it at first. Recently, it has grown a little faster and it hurts. Sometimes it suddenly affects the vision of his left eye. He has seen several doctors. They said it couldn't be removed, and if I forcibly cut off my left eye, I would lose my sight.

Therefore, he could only continue to let the scab grow, and there was nothing he could do.

It is more of a deterrent to robbers and robbers.

Ten cents was not much. Xiao Liu took out ten cents from his purse with a smile and counted them to Xiao Yanyan. Naturally, he did not believe that the child could cure his mole.

"take it."

After giving the money, he was about to stand up when Xiao Yanyan called to him to stop him.

"Don't leave, I want to treat you now."

Xiaoliu asked with a smile: "If not, will you still prescribe medicine?"

"No need to use medicine. You go over there and stand under the willow tree, and I will move the scab on your face to the trunk."

Xiao Liu was confused: "Is there such a way to cure diseases?"

Xiao Yanyan said seriously: "If you don't believe me, don't treat me. Take the money."

"Believe it, I believe it." Xiaoliu thought and just played with the child.

He stood under the willow tree one meter away.

"Face this willow tree." Xiao Yanyan directed.

Xiaoliu cooperated subconsciously and stood facing the willow tree.

Xiao Yanyan ordered again: "Close your eyes."

Xiao Liu consciously obeyed the order, closed his eyes, and thought to himself, who is the daughter of an adult family? She has such a powerful aura at such a young age.

Xiao Yanyan pointed her little hand, made a hand and chanted a mantra, and then shouted: "Transfer!"

Xiao Liu suddenly felt a stinging pain on his brow, as if the mole had been dug out.

His brows suddenly relaxed a lot.

Xiao Yanyan said: "Okay, you can open your eyes."

Xiao Liu immediately touched his left eyebrow, hey, it was already smooth.

The mole is gone!

"Is my mole gone?" he asked his colleagues ecstatically.

Several officials gathered around to look at it and were amazed.

"Hey, Lao Liu, you are really gone."

"What kind of spell is this?"

Xiao Yanyan pointed to the willow tree calmly: "His scab has grown on the tree. Please thank this tree for helping you share your pain."

Everyone focused their attention on the willow tree, and sure enough they saw a lump that looked like a fleshy lump on the trunk.

Everyone exclaimed: "Oh, what a miracle doctor!"

After coming back to their senses, the people all flocked to Xiao Yanyan:

"Little miracle doctor, please treat me too. I also have a pimple on my leg."

"Little miracle doctor, my leg is lame, can it still be cured?"

"..."

"Quiet, those who want to see a doctor line up and come one by one." The officials immediately took it upon themselves to maintain order at the scene.

Xiao Liu walked up to Ling Qianhe and asked curiously: "Master Ling, what is the background of this little miracle doctor?"

Ling Qianhe spoke very sternly: "If they don't tell me, I can't tell you either. You should cherish this opportunity to seek medical advice. Maybe you won't have the chance to let them treat you in the future."

"Yes Yes."

Xiao Liu agreed with a smile, secretly pondering the identity of the little miracle doctor.