Powerful ministers are husbands

"In the examination room, there is another..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xi, I..."

Pang Miao was talking excitedly when he was suddenly interrupted by a groan, which seemed very abrupt in the lively hall, and everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound——Lian Song.

Lian Song's already pale face was now even more white like fragile ice and snow, which shattered at the touch, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled over the distorted facial features, and the clenched teeth could not restrain the painful moan.He clutched his stomach, his upper body collapsed on the table, writhing constantly, as if he wanted to get rid of this pain, the ink in the inkstone stained his sleeves, and he drew "Book from Heaven" on the rice paper crookedly.

Pang Miao cried out with concern: "Lian Song, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Li was the first to come to Lian Song's side, looking very anxious, "Lian Song, I'll take you to the doctor!"

Lian Song seemed to be about to pass out, and Pang Miao worried whether the pills prepared by Dr. Kong were too strong.

"No..." Lian Song squeezed out a word for a long time, and after panting for a few times, he seemed to feel better, and spoke quickly, "I ate some unclean food in the morning, so now..."

This Tang Li knew that Lian Song didn't want to waste the two steamed buns left over from the day before yesterday, so he steamed them and ate them this morning.

Mr. Xi nodded, "Come on, Tang Li, hold on to Dianliansong."

"Yes, sir." Tang Li carefully supported Lian Song to go outside, but for him who had not yet recovered from a serious illness, the weight of a person's body was almost all on him, and it was too much to bear before he had gone far. .

He looked up at the hut that was already in sight, "Go there by yourself, I'll wait for you here."

Lian Song responded vaguely, staggered and leaned on the wall, took a hard step, and managed to get into a hut.

Tang Li sat down where he was, staring at the door of the hut intently.

Lian Song closed the door tightly and plugged the tip of the door to prevent Tang Li from suddenly opening the door from the outside.Just as he was about to take off his pants, a person jumped down from above his head and dropped an abnormally red pill into his gasping-open mouth.

"You..." Lian Song didn't have time to stop, the pill had already rolled into his stomach.

The stabbing pain in his stomach gradually eased, leaving only an inexplicable bloating feeling that persisted, but it did not make him so uncomfortable that he had no energy to talk and walk.

Seeing that his expression had calmed down, the man took out a letter from his pocket, "This is Mr. Pang Miao's order to hand it over to you. Please read it now, Mr. Lian."

Lian Song's outstretched hand was trembling constantly, like an old man over seventy years old.He took the letter, opened it and read it, his eyes were red.

Tang Li waited impatiently, covering his mouth and nose, and knocked on the door, "Lian Song, how are you? Do you want me to accompany you to see a doctor?"

Lian Song collected his emotions and opened the door, "I'm a lot better." He walked out slowly while leaning on the wall, "Tang Li, I don't think I have the strength to listen to today's class. Let's go home."

Tang Li looked him up and down suspiciously, "Okay." After speaking, he took the lead in striding away from the smelly place.

After the two left, Pang Miao and Xue Jinyi appeared in the yard together, before they had time to communicate, a voice came in obliquely.

"Huh? You are Pang Miao?" Tan Bi appeared in front of them with squinted eyes and a smile.

Pang Miao asked, "Miss Tan, is there anything I can do?"

"I wandered around just now, and I heard from your master that your handwriting is very good, and you showed me the old test papers." Tan Bi looked adoring, "So I came to see you because of your name. You really like your handwriting. , Wen Wenjunxiu... My father often said that my handwriting is extremely ugly, I wonder if Mr. Pang has time to give some pointers?"

"...that's absurd," Pang Miao said modestly, "I'm nothing more than that." He signaled Xue Jinyi to leave quickly, hoping to get rid of Tan Bi.

Unexpectedly, Tan Bi quickly followed up with a few steps, patronizing to talk to Pang Miao, and accidentally bumped into an old woman passing by the entrance of the academy.

"Sorry, sorry." She apologized repeatedly.

With a bitter face, the old woman said to them, "Excuse me, how can I get to this place?"

Tan Bi took the note, which said a place that was very unfamiliar to her when she first arrived in the imperial capital. She turned her head and asked Pang Miao, who was about to flee, "Mr. Pang, do you know where this is?"

Xue Jinyi said: "Go straight ahead, turn right at the third intersection, and go to the second intersection."

"Thank you!" Tan Bi turned around and held the old woman's arm, "Grandma, is there no one with you? What are you doing in the capital alone?"

"No." The old woman looked miserable, "I went to Beijing alone to find my son."

"It's so pitiful... Did your son leave you alone?" Tan Bi sighed.

"No," the old woman shook her head, "My son and I have been separated for 30 years, and there is finally news recently."

Tan Bi immediately clapped her hands happily to congratulate, "Grandma, let me help you there, the imperial capital is so big, it's easy to get lost."

"Thank you, little girl." The old woman burst into tears.

Tan Bi thought about saying goodbye to Pang Miao and the others, but Pang Miao and Xue Jinyi had already left.

In the evening, when Zhang Mu came back, he had a message.

"Tan Bi is the daughter of Sima Tan Ji of Fengshan County. Sima Tan acted as the governor to report to Beijing and brought his daughter along. Tan Bi was good at reading, riding and archery since she was a child, so she will be the curator of the Imperial Capital Academy to learn about it."

"Tan Bi's details have been found out so quickly? Could it be that the eighteenth generation of ancestors can also find out?" Xue Jinyi noticed Zhang Mu's eyes and quickly explained: "I'm not sarcastic, I just want to know if you have any How powerful."

Zhang Mu said: "The eighth young master ordered that anyone who is close to Mr. Pang must find out the details."

Cao Lv is so capable...Xue Jinyi decided to learn from him silently on the issue of pursuit.

"Entering the academy at this time?" Pang Miao, unlike Xue Jinyi who had the leisure to gag, quickly noticed the problem, "It's too coincidental..."

Xue Jinyi came back to his senses, "That's right, according to their family's status, they can go to Imperial Academy, sir, is much better than ordinary academy?"

Zhang Mu said: "Tan Bi thinks that the Taixue is full of playboys who are just waiting to die, and they look down upon them."

Xue Jinyi opened his eyes wide, "This can all be found."

Zhang Mu cast a serious glance at Xue Jinyi, "Master Eighth has already sent someone to follow the father and daughter of the Tan family, but Mr. Pang is still needed in the academy."

Pang Miao rubbed his chin, "I'm already thinking about any other reason for me to appear in the academy."

The next day, Pang Miao and Xue Jinyi showed up at the entrance of the school on time, because yesterday's topic had not been finished yet.As expected, Tan Bi rushed in hurriedly, and waved hello to them again with a smile when she saw them.

"The granny found a place yesterday, but she still couldn't see her lost son. It's so pitiful..." She frowned and said, "So I begged my father, hoping he can have connections to help granny find the child."

Xue Jinyi reminded lightly: "Miss Tan, Mr. Wu has just entered the house."

"Ah?!" Tan Bi jumped up and rushed over.

Xue Jinyi looked at the reckless Tan Bi, and shook his head, "It seems a bit...so, are you sure?" He winked at Pang Miao.

Pang Miao shrugged his shoulders, saying to wait and see what happened, and then he saw that Lian Song, who always arrived at the academy early, was late, and Tang Li's complexion was not good, as if he had applied a layer of white flour on his face, stiff and pale.

Lian Song was still the same, with his neck scrunched up, his complexion not much better than Tang Li's.

Pang Miao smiled at Lian Song who greeted him, and watched them go inside.At this moment, Lian Song flicked his sleeve, and something fell on his thigh. Tang Li, who had his back to them, didn't respond to it.

It was a blood-stained scarf, and Pang Miao immediately covered it with his sleeve.

One day without incident, at night, Pang Miao invited Dr. Kong to come home and handed him the blood-stained towel.

"Does this work?"

At this time, the big yellow dog in the yard let out an excited "whoosh" sound again, no need to guess, until Cao Lv came.As soon as Cao Lu entered the room, his eyes turned from Pang Miao to the scarf.

Pang Miao said: "Shan Feng vomited blood this morning, and his physical condition is not optimistic."

"Is it useful?" Cao Lv's tone showed a bit of eagerness, and he walked to Pang Miao's side, wrapping his arms around his shoulders habitually.

Doctor Kong smelled the smell of the towel, and after careful consideration, he said, "It works." He asked Jinxiu to fetch a basin of hot water, then threw the towel into it, soaked it and rubbed it vigorously, and soon the water became clear Gradually diffuses a touch of red.He took out a small jar from the medicine chest, poured reddish hot water into the jar, stirred it vigorously with chopsticks, and finally poured some realgar wine.

"Drink in one sip."

Xue Jinyi's face was slightly distorted, "The blood spit out by Shan Feng..."

Cao Lu gave him a cold look, and Xue Jinyi felt that he had to control himself not to be mean.

"I'll try it, will there be any problems?" Cao Lu asked.

"It's okay to eat such a small amount." Dr. Kong dug out a small spoonful himself and handed it to Cao Lv.

Pang Miao stood in the middle of them, "It must be very bad to drink, you better not... and it's three-point poison."

Cao Lu took the spoon over Pang Miao's hand, and smiled gently at Pang Miao, "I share weal and woe with you." After speaking, he swallowed the medicine in one gulp without hesitation, and slowly swallowed it, frowning Not even a wrinkle.

"How?" Pang Miao worried.

Cao Lu raised his eyebrows, and silently placed the pastry hidden behind his back on Pang Miao's lap.

With the delicious cakes, Pang Miao seemed to have gained new support, took the small jar, tried hard not to think that it was the antidote made of Shan Feng's blood, closed his eyes, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The taste is really indescribable, bitterness, blood, wine and herbs are mixed together, and after swallowing, there will be a feeling of nausea.Pang Miao covered his mouth and tried hard to swallow all the medicine. "How do you feel?" Cao Lv tightened his hand on Pang Yao's shoulder, feeling a little nervous. "It's okay..." Pang Bi lowered his hands, thinking that at this moment, there seemed to be an invisible hand stirring in his internal organs, and countless things rushed to his throat in an instant, and he couldn't hold back anymore, all of them Spit it out.