Two singing Miao songs

The next day, He Ruoyu got up early. As soon as he got out of bed, he felt that the tingling pain on the soles of his feet had disappeared a lot, but he still felt a little swollen. This medicine is really good.After washing up, he was led by the servant girl to the medicine hospital.

"Master He, the servants can only be brought here. There are many poisons in the medicine courtyard, and Madam specially told us not to come within three feet of the medicine courtyard."

He Ruoyu knew the truth, nodded and walked alone.He carried a lot of poisonous insects on his body, and he had refined many poisons before, so he was naturally not afraid.

He thought that the pharmacy was only a little bit bigger, but when he saw it, he realized that he was wrong.The plaque of "Yaoyuan" is hung on the wall of the arched door in front of it, which seems like a mansion in the middle of a mansion, and a lot of sulfur is sprinkled around the wall.He Ruoyu knew that this was to prevent poisonous insects from running out of the hospital and accidentally injuring ordinary people.

After entering the door wall, everything in front of me has changed.

When he entered Jiangfu yesterday, He Ruoyu was fascinated by the unique small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River. Even a random winding corridor is ingenious, and every corridor and column are made with great effort.Entering the medicine courtyard at this time, the dense vegetation, ethereal birds chirping, noisy insects chirping, everything seems to be in a small forest in Miaojiang.Even the soil on the ground gave him the illusion of being in his hometown.

Pushing aside the dense leaves, he saw a grass cottage surrounded by bushes.The thatched cottage does not occupy a large area, but it is different from ordinary houses built on the ground. Instead, it is raised with wood and made of steps.This appearance was clearly modeled on the stilted buildings in Miaojiang, which made He Ruoyu feel very cordial.

In the open space in front of the thatched cottage, there are many shelves for drying herbs, and the shelves are full of herbs and shriveled Gu worms.

On the other side, Jiang Yu was rolling up his sleeves and squatting on the open space digging the soil.That disheveled appearance doesn't look a bit like Mr. Pian Pian yesterday.

A small hole was dug out, and Jiang Yu was about to plant new seedlings in the hole when a voice came from behind.

"This kind of grass looks small, but its roots are relatively long, so a deeper hole needs to be dug."

Turning around, standing behind him was He Ruoyu, who had an unpleasant quarrel yesterday.Jiang Yu saw that although the person's face was still pale today, he did not have any symptoms of poisoning. It seems that the antidote was taken in time yesterday, and the poisoning was not too deep.

"What are you doing here, I think I made it very clear yesterday, my mother is not in the mansion now."

Asking with his mouth, but his hands kept moving, Jiang Yu put down the new seedlings and started digging up the soil again.

"I know." He Ruoyu thought about it and said, "I'm here to make a deal with you."

Seeing Jiang Yu's digging hand stop, He Ruoyu knew there was something going on, but he didn't show it on the face, and he was extremely nervous. He confirmed his words again and again, and said, "I know you have to get up early every morning to take care of this medicine hospital. I can guarantee that as long as you As long as I stay in Jiangfu, I will take care of the medicine hospital for you. In exchange, you will send a letter to your mother Feige for me, asking her to come back."

This statement was taught to him last night by Steward Jiang, and it took He Ruoyu a long time to memorize it. Seeing Jiang Yu's eyes turned to look at him, he was very disturbed.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Jiang Yu's short sentence was like an amnesty, which made He Ruoyu relax. He wanted to ask Jiang Yu when he was going to write a letter, but he straightened up, wiped the dirt from his hands, and took off his sleeves.He Ruoyu glanced at the pit that had only been dug halfway, and asked, "Aren't you going to continue?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu took it for granted: "Just now who said that he would get up early every day to take care of the medicine hospital."

Start today?

This caught He Ruoyu off guard.However, since it was his own deal, he could only roll up his sleeves and follow through.On the other hand, Jiang Yu left the pharmacy in a big way, leaving He Ruoyu alone in the pharmacy, and walked to the study room without any nostalgia.

Not long after Jiang Yu walked out of the pharmacy, Jiang Yu met Steward Jiang.

"Master, do you want breakfast?"

Jiang Yu said leisurely: "No. Uncle Jiang, you have a good eloquence. If you know how to teach He Ruoyu to say this, I will definitely agree."

Faced with his master's questioning, Steward Jiang's face remained unchanged, and he said, "I dare not, I just asked a few words to Young Master He. It is also to ease the relationship between Young Master and Young Master He. By the way, Young Master He will definitely live in Jiangfu In the last period of time, did the old slave need to prepare Han Chinese clothes for him?"

After Steward Jiang mentioned this point, Jiang Yu felt that it was not a problem for people to walk around barefoot all day long, so he nodded and agreed: "Prepare a few sets of regular clothes, and buy him some comfortable cloth shoes. After a while Prepare some breakfast for him, don't let people think that the Jiang family is so stingy that they starved the guests to the bone."

"Yes, young master." Steward Jiang covered his mouth for fun, and took the order to retreat with a smile. Jiang Yu saw it in his eyes, but he just smiled, and didn't pierce Steward Jiang's small thoughts.

Seeing that it was still early, Jiang Yu stretched his muscles, remembering that today is the holiday, that brat Feng Mengqiao should have some free time, so he strode towards Feng's residence with great strides.

As expected, when Jiang Yu arrived at Feng's residence, Feng Mengqiao was still meeting Duke Zhou in his sleep.Just being dug out from under the quilt, Feng Mengqiao was still awake, sitting in the private room of the Bishui Teahouse, watching the passers-by on the street in a daze, even Jiang Yu didn't notice that he only ordered Longjing but not wine.

"Zhongliang, my top Biluochun is gone."

"Ah."

"Top-level Biluochun! Although Suzhou is rich in Biluochun, the best ones are naturally sent to the capital. I can only buy it if I spend a lot of money. I thought I could get a big bargain this time, but I didn't expect the bargain to be taken. I came back from trouble." Jiang Yu lay on the table and sighed, his mournful eyes were like those of an abandoned woman, and he was not shrewd at all, "I blame that little man named Teng Qiruoyu. Seeing that he is not tall, his methods are not good. Little. Not only came to the door, but also bought Uncle Jiang's heart in just one day, and came to me this morning to negotiate a deal. Although I am not losing money on this deal, my heart is always uncomfortable."

"Ah."

Seeing Feng Mengqiao's ecstasy, Jiang Yu frowned, raised his hand to call for Xiaoer, and ordered a pot of Nurhong.

Although Bishui Tea House is mainly engaged in refreshments, it is the largest tea house in Suzhou, so it will naturally have drinks.Jiang Yu deliberately poured a glass of wine, and swirled it around Feng Mengqiao's nose twice.The aroma of daughter red wine floated leisurely into Feng Mengqiao's nose.

I saw the tip of his nose trembling, and the man who was dazed a moment ago came back to his senses, his eyes became clear, and he snatched the jug from Jiang Yu's hand and laughed happily: "Daughter Hong! Hengzhi, only you know I love you!" What to drink." Feng Mengqiao smiled and gave himself a sip, then sighed contentedly.

"My friend is not as good as a pot of wine. A little scent can attract your attention. Seeing that I am in dire straits, you don't want to listen to a few complaints." Jiang Yu looked like he hated iron.

"Hehe, how could it be. I heard, that young man from Miaojiang came to the door." Feng Mengqiao laughed and laughed.

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu got angry and slammed the table, causing several green beans to roll out from a plate full of green beans.

Almost choking on a sip of wine, Feng Mengqiao opened his eyes wide, secretly wondering if he asked something that shouldn't be asked.

Jiang Yu said angrily: "Hmph, day and night defense, but I still can't prevent it. If I know who proposed He Ruoyu to knock on the door of my Jiangfu, I will definitely let him fail to make a deal."

"Ah!" The old fisherman who had just docked the boat on the shore sneezed solidly.He rubbed his reddened nose, guessing in his heart that it was probably because the wind was too windy on the river today and he caught a cold.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" The accompanying granddaughter worried about Grandpa's health and stepped forward to help the old man.

The old fisherman hehe said: "It's okay, grandpa is in good health. Girl, hurry up and pick the biggest fish and send it to Jiangfu."

"Hey!" The little girl ran back to the boat excitedly, picked and picked, and ran to the north of the city with a big fat fish in her hand. I'm going!"

"Go slowly, be careful not to fall!" The old fisherman looked at his granddaughter's excitement and hurriedly reminded her.

"understood!"

Besides, for Jiang Yu's side, he told Feng Mengqiao all about He Ruoyu's visit last night, and this morning with the help of Steward Jiang, he made a deal with him.

After listening for most of the time, Feng Mengqiao realized that He Ruoyu was the young man from Miaojiang, he touched his nose embarrassingly, but he still didn't dare to tell his friend, because he probably didn't understand.All I know is that the young man from Miaojiang finally found Jiangfu and lived in Jiangfu.

Seeing that his friend was a little angry this morning, Feng Mengqiao pushed a plate of cool cakes on the table in front of him, and said, "Eat some cakes to relieve the fire."

"I really need to reduce the fire, so I ordered the pot of Longjing." Jiang Yu squeezed a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, still thinking about what happened in the morning, and mourned with a mournful face.

"Uncle Jiang must have been confused by his pitiful appearance, so he defended him everywhere. Knowing that I didn't want to take care of the pharmacy, he taught He Ruoyu this trick. He took a letter from me and asked him to take care of the pharmacy. I have no The reason for the refusal. Now, I not only lost the top Biluochun, but also accompanied Afeng to Miaojiang. This trip will take many days, and I don’t know how much money I will lose.”

Isn't it just to write a letter? Feng Mengqiao sipped his daughter Hong, completely unaware of what Jiang Yu was arguing about: "Then you write it. Be sincere and let Aunt Shi come back to solve the problem as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about it. Anyway, you won't be able to win the top Biluochun, so what else do you have to struggle for?"

That's right, anyway, this top Biluochun is doomed to lose, but if he gets his mother back, he definitely doesn't need to go to Miaojiang.

"Zhongliang, I never thought you were so smart." Jiang Yu was suddenly enlightened, and left the teahouse with a big smile. Before leaving, he turned his head and said, "You pay the bill."

Watching his friend leave, Feng Mengqiao didn't know what enlightening words he said, so he took another sip of wine silently.He felt that his friend was getting more and more strange, and he muttered to himself: "What are you doing running so fast, I don't know if writing this letter is useful."

After drinking a pot, Feng Mengqiao reluctantly stood up.

"Master Feng, three taels of silver, thank you." The shopkeeper in front of the counter reported the price with a smile, and waited to collect the money.

He stretched out his hand to check the waist where he usually kept the silver.Alas, the purse is not here!It was only then that Feng Mengqiao remembered that he was dug up by Jiang Yu early this morning, and he was in a hurry to leave the house, so he must have left his wallet at home.

Now, he was embarrassed, looking at the shopkeeper who was smiling softly, Feng Mengqiao could only lick his face, and asked with an awkward but not polite smile: "Shopkeeper, can you get credit?"

When Jiang Yu returned to Jiangfu, He Ruoyu had already taken care of the medicine hospital and was sitting in the hall having breakfast.

After planting the new seedlings, watering the plants, and feeding the poisonous insects, He Ruoyu walked out of the hospital rubbing his slightly stiff back.Not far away, Steward Jiang was waiting there.

"Master He, breakfast is ready in the dining room."

The shredded chicken porridge that Butler Jiang prepared for him yesterday was extremely delicious, He Ruoyu still has a lot of aftertaste when he thinks about it now.At this time, when he heard the food, his stomach growled at the right time.Who made his stomach always answer faster than his mouth, he could only nod slightly embarrassed.

Sitting at the table, He Ruoyu looked at the table full of various breakfasts, and confirmed again and again: "Will Jiang Yu come to eat such a table?"

"Master went out early in the morning. Master He, this is all for you."

Thick fried dough sticks with salty soy milk are placed on the table in front of you. Although these are common things in Suzhou, they are new things for He Ruoyu, who came out of Xinjiang for the first time.He Ruoyu had never drank salty soy milk, so he sipped it down, licked his mouth, and said, "Salty."

Steward Jiang stood aside, nodding with a smile, while the younger maids behind him covered their mouths and snickered.

Hearing the laughter, He Ruoyu smiled embarrassedly, squeezed another fritter and stuffed it into his mouth, took a mouthful of air, and almost knocked his teeth, covering his mouth for a long time sore.The deep-fried dough sticks were fried loose and crispy, but He Ruoyu thought it was a solid flour stick, and made such a joke by taking a bite of it.

The maid on the side couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, Jiang Yu walked towards the hall waving his fan, and said to Jiang Guanjia who was standing there: "Uncle Jiang, serve me a bowl of bean curd."

"Okay, sir."

After the young master came in, the maid who was serving laughed even more happily, which made Jiang Yu feel much better. She raised her hands and said with a smile: "Hey, what makes the beauties in my Jiangfu laugh so wildly?"

A little girl replied with a smile: "Master, this Young Master He is really cute, where did you find it?"

Jiang Yu glanced at He Ruoyu, whose face was already flushed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he felt that this person was quite pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Jiang Steward came in with a bowl of tofu flowers, and said to the maids, "It's not big or small, so hurry up and go out." Taking away the little maids who were smiling from ear to ear, Jiang Steward told Jiang Yu said, "Master, don't spoil these maids too much, they are going against the sky."

Jiang Yu looked indifferent: "Uncle Jiang, these maids are tired enough to work all day long. You don't need to be strict in front of me. They feel uncomfortable, and I feel panicked. The girls are still lively and energetic. good."

Picking up a spoonful of bean curd, Jiang Yu glanced at He Ruoyu who was sitting on the side and ignored him, and said seemingly inadvertently: "I will go to the study to write a letter to my mother after eating, and fulfill my promise."

Originally, I was thinking in my heart, why is this person so fickle, he said he would not come for breakfast, but now he came here again.He still hasn't figured out how to get along with this Young Master Jiang.After all, the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel as soon as they met yesterday, and he didn't think Jiang Yu was very happy when he left the medicine hospital this morning.

I didn't have much hope for Jiang Yu's early writing, but now that he heard that Jiang Yu planned to write after breakfast, he was overjoyed, picked up the bowl of soy milk and slurped it down.He knocked the bowl on the table, stared and said, "I'm done eating!"

Jiang Yu, who was sitting across from him, put a spoonful of bean curd into his mouth. Being so frightened, he was stunned for a long time before slowly swallowing the bean curd in his mouth.

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You can't even eat breakfast well, so let's talk about Young Master Jiang's current psychological shadow.