[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

In Beijing Palace, the newlyweds who had just finished their wedding ceremony were standing under the moon, one playing the flute and the other playing the piano, expressing affection with eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on the corners of their mouths.

"His Royal Highness is here." The ceremonial official's long cappella sounded, and the half-played "Guangling San" came to an abrupt end. Shui Rong pulled the unhappy bride and knelt down to the atrium to greet this congratulatory bride who didn't choose the right time. His Royal Highness.

There was no sound from the top of the head for a long time, and Shui Rong was about to raise his head when he heard His Royal Highness's cold grinning voice that didn't fit the atmosphere today: "You have seen this little rabbit before, haven't you?"

Daiyu suddenly raised her head, and when she saw the little rabbit in Yuan Chen's arms, she cried out in surprise, "Little rabbit, you finally came to see me."

Yuan Chen held the little rabbit in both hands, and slowly raised it in front of her.

The little rabbit was motionless, its big black jewel-like eyes were closed, and its long eyelashes were motionless.

Bits and pieces of the past eight years came to my mind. The little rabbit accompanied her to catch butterflies, play hide-and-seek with her, practice the piano over and over again with her, and listen to books in the study with her. The eyes show that it doesn't like Mr. Amamura...

She took the little rabbit trembling all over her body, and those short, chubby legs were drooping at this moment. They had once handed her the veil for wiping tears, served countless teacups, and stuffed the spirits brought from the Moon Palace. medicine.......

Daiyu felt a sweet smell in her chest, and with a wow, she spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the little rabbit.

With a flash of white light, the little rabbit disappeared...

King Beijing supported Daiyu and shouted loudly: "Quickly send the imperial physician."

The old doctor took the Tianmai for a long time, first frowned, and then showed joy, watching Shui Rong's heart flutter.

"The concubine is a good fortune. After spitting out stagnant old blood in this mouth, the cough that must be suffered every autumn is considered good. Congratulations, lord."

Shui Rong was overjoyed, but Daiyu burst into tears. She looked at her empty hands, looked up at the moon, and murmured: "The little rabbit was still thinking about my illness at the last moment, so I begged the fairy to save it." .”

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, Shui Rong remembered that His Highness the Crown Prince was still here. In a hurry, he was about to stand up and apologize, but there was no sign of Yuan Chen, only the guards who couldn't see the end hurriedly retreated. go.

Yuan Chen galloped on the way to Tai Hospital, entered the gate, and turned into a separate arched courtyard. The courtyard was vast, planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and a red-faced old man was weeding with his arms swung.

"I've met Senior White." Yuan Chen walked up to the old man and stood still, with a respectful tone.

"Hundred flower ointment is gone? I don't have any, not even green jade ointment. I can't make you use it here." The old man shook his head, glanced behind him, and said displeasedly: "Little Your Highness, come here, what are you doing with so many murderous guards, look, my flowers and plants are all smoked."

Yuan Chen raised his hand, waved it slightly behind him, and the black iron flow slowly flowed out.

"Senior, I beg you to always save someone." Yuan Chen cupped his hands.

"Your grandpa is ill? Impossible? With his body, he will be rich enough to be a new official ten times." Divine doctor Bai said hehe.

"Grandpa Huang is very good. He is the young master who was born with jade in the Rongguo Mansion, please go and save him." Yuan Chen saw the old man's hoe flying, and he didn't stop when he came to him, so he went to the nearby field flashed on.

"What a big air, who is he? Is it useful to the country? Is it beneficial to the people? My medicine is very rare, and it is useless if it is not saved." The old man hoeed the ground fiercely without even lifting his head.

"Senior, he is a piece of unpolished rare gem, you can go and see it, and you will know." Yuan Chen stood there motionless, and he meant that if you don't agree, I will just let it go.

The old man finally stopped his hoe and looked up at Yuan Chen: "Rare precious jade? I'm going to see if he deserves it. If he's a dude who can't stand on the stage, don't blame me for turning the needle and asking for his little one." Fate. By the way, this land must be hoeed tonight. When the flowers bloom, it will be all over. These flowers recognize people. Ordinary laymen come here, and the vulgarity all over their bodies will make them shut up of."

Yuan Chen didn't speak, walked over to take the hoe from him, and began to hoe the ground skillfully.

Doctor Bai looked at it for a while, and then he said with satisfaction: "It's no wonder that he is the grandson brought up by the Supreme Emperor. He is a blessing in the world, and he is gone."

As soon as he arrived at the gate, the dark guard came rushing from a distance like a black roc, holding a long and delicate box in his hand.

Doctor Bai took it, opened it, his beard was so startled, he glanced at Yuan Chen who was digging the ground in the courtyard, and muttered: "Does a thousand-year-old purple ginseng need such a big battle?"

Rongguo Mansion, the gilded plaque of "Imperially Made Rongguo Mansion" has been removed, and the eight servants at the door have been changed into two. Doctor Bai is holding a long box, squinting his eyes and standing there looking at the brand-new door under the plaque. place.

The boy saw that he was dressed in tatters, with mud spots on his trouser legs, his red face was full of blurred eyes, and he thought he was a drunk Zhuang married man. Panicked, and was about to push him away, when he raised his eyes, the old man walked over swaggeringly.

The boy was furious, he lifted the mace leaning on the door and rushed forward.

"Boom." The mace fell on the steps, jumped and rolled far away, the boy's knees were sore, and he fell to his knees in front of the old man.

"Boy, you don't need to perform such a grand ceremony, get up." Doctor Bai patted him on the head, and ordered another servant: "You, go and report to your master, and say that the person who rescued you is here."

The boy ran in quickly, but after a while, the haggard Jia Zheng led the crowd out, and when he saw the old man, he wanted to salute.

The old man gave him a little help, but did not speak to him, and nodded inward with his head held high.

Jia Zheng hurriedly arched his body to welcome him to Jiamu's main hall.

Baoyu was almost out of breath, and Jiamu held his hand, crying so hard that she couldn't speak.Doctor Bai came over, put his hand on his wrist for a try, raised his beard, and said with a smile: "This young man is really meticulous in his actions, and this purple ginseng is really useful."

"Doctor, what disease is my child suffering from? I have consulted all the doctors in the capital, but they can't explain why." Seeing that Jia's mother was so anxious to cast her eyes on her, Mrs. Wang finally understood.He opened his mouth to ask for her.

"It's nothing serious, he just doesn't want to live." Doctor Bai wrote lightly.

Everyone looked at each other.

Mother Jia looked at his trouser legs and the pair of worn-out straw sandals, and cast a sharp glance at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng hurriedly cupped his hands again and asked, "May I ask the old doctor, my son is in his youth, how can he not want to live?"

"Why don't you want to live anymore? Probably because he was angry with those unscrupulous old men." Doctor Bai took out a small gray cloth bag from his waist, which was older than the one used by barefoot doctors in the countryside.

Seeing that he was about to prick Baoyu's head after taking the needle, Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang were so frightened that they all yelled "Slow down."

Doctor Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, and with a sarcastic smile, he opened the long box, and a thick thousand-year-old purple ginseng was lying in it with its beard and tail.

As a public servant, how could he not recognize such a rare thing? Jia Zheng looked at the old man with a sullen face, and the old man squinted at him: "Can it be cured?"

"Please, sir." Jia Zheng cupped his hands.

"Go, boil this ginseng." As the old man said, he turned around and took the needle with a rough technique. After a few snaps, Baoyu's head turned into a hedgehog.

"Dare to ask the old doctor, what do you use for cooking? Porcelain pots, earthen pots, earthen pots, or others? How long to cook? What kind of water to use? The morning dew or the next year's rain? Do you need a girl to light a fire or a boy to light a fire? ..." Mrs. Wang was holding the long box, as if she was holding her son's life, and asked endlessly.

Doctor Bai interrupted her, frowned impatiently, and waved his hands: "Use plain water to boil, any pot will do, it doesn't matter if he is a girl or a boy, or an old mother can make a fire, even if this young master eats it raw, it's the same." .”

Mrs. Wang was taken aback by his training, she held the long box, and stood there numbly. The mandarin duck behind Jia Mu came over and said softly: "Madam, we can cook ginseng in the way we used to cook. Let's go, I will follow Mrs. go."

A moment after the needle was given, Baoyu opened his eyes feebly, without turning his head, just glanced at the top of the tent, and wanted to close them, but his stomach suddenly churned, as if a mouthful of stuffy air was gushing out uncontrollably, He tilted his head, and there seemed to be a shadow, and someone shouted loudly: "Take it easy, kid, don't spit on me."

Baoyu was startled, and when she looked up, the stuff in her throat gushed out, unbiased, and just spat on the chest of the man in front of the bed.

"This young master is really an unpolished rare treasure, he doesn't even pay attention to the minimum manners, and he can directly spit on people?"

After Baoyu vomited, he was already exhausted. Hearing this man's rather dissatisfied voice, he opened his eyes again with difficulty, and saw an old man standing there with a red face. He didn't know whether he was angry or drunk.

Baoyu wanted to apologize, but with all his strength, he just opened his mouth. The old man looked at him, turned his eyes away and shouted, "Bring me the ginseng soup."

Mrs. Wang came up with small steps, and asked cautiously: "Old man, the ginseng has been cooked for a quarter of an hour, is it okay?"

Doctor Bai waved his hands impatiently: "It doesn't matter if it's a moment or two, you break off a piece and let him eat it, and then drink the soup later, anyway, no matter whether it's meat or soup, it's enough to end up in his stomach."

Seeing that Baoyu was woken up by the old man's needle, Mrs. Wang was shocked. She believed in the old man's out-of-the-ordinary words, trotted back, and excitedly almost performed a feat of boiling water with bare hands. With quick eyes and quick hands, she stuffed a pair of chopsticks before her hands entered the water.

But the freshly boiled ginseng was not easy to break open, and Yuanyang ran to the kitchen to find a knife. Madam Wang seemed to have been poisoned by Doctor Bai's rough manners. Open your mouth wide, Ah Ming, bite off a small piece, spit it out in your hand, and ran in happily.

Doctor Bai looked at the teeth on the small piece of purple ginseng, and was also shocked by the actions of this lady who was so stupefied just now that her eyes were exhausted. She jumped up from the bed and gave this whirlwind run The lady who came made the place.

Baoyu gnawed on the purple ginseng like a bunny.

Jia Zheng arched his body, trying to guide Doctor Bai to change his clothes, but the old man ignored him, grabbed a silk handkerchief embroidered with peony flowers on the bedside, and wiped it vigorously.