The Marquis of Chang'an brought Bu Yu to the Prime Minister Lin's Mansion. He was originally anxious and worried about his youngest son's illness, but the eldest son had not been home for a long time, and when he came back suddenly, he got into trouble with the Prime Minister.
He has never been on good terms with the top prime minister from a poor family, but he has more power than him and is a popular person among the saints. If something happens to his old lady because of his rebellious son, she will really be in trouble.
After entering the prime minister's house with a sullen face, the Marquis of Chang'an asked the confidants around Prime Minister Lin in a cryptic manner. Hearing this, he found out that Mrs. Lin was fine, but his rebellious son not only did not cause trouble, but also did good deeds unintentionally, because he
Together with the naughty child of the Xiong family, they introduced a doctor with excellent medical skills to Mrs. Lin, so that the old Mrs. Lin's emergency did not develop into the worst.
When the Marquis of Chang'an heard this, his mind became active. A doctor with excellent medical skills?
He asked again what the emergency was, but the manager vaguely said that it was only the elderly who were sick.
Yes, in a big family, these superiors will not tell outsiders in detail even if they are ill, so as not to attract prying eyes.
The Marquis of Chang'an had no choice but to hold back, and when he came to the Prime Minister, they bowed to each other first, and then he looked at Jing Xiaosi and began to scold him with a straight face. He had not returned home for a year and would get into trouble when he returned home. He thought he was enjoying being away and not missing Shu.
Jing Xiaosi pursed his lips and said nothing.
Master Xiong put down his wine glass with a loud clang and said in a strange tone: "It's no wonder Lian'er didn't go home. Is there still a place for him in that mansion? I don't know where he was picked up. He is the eldest son.
, the status is not as good as that of a step-brother."
When the Marquis of Chang'an heard this voice, his scalp went numb. He looked over, held back his breath and bowed his hands in front of him: "Brother."
"Hey, don't be so affectionate. I can't stand the title of Marquis." Mr. Xiong stood up, looked at the Prime Minister, and said: "Master, I am disturbing you today. I will take this bastard home first."
I'll beat you twice and apologize to you later. Lian'er, you come with me too. Your grandmother misses you so much that she asked me to take you back. Your yard is cleaned by your aunt every day. Nuan
Once you get to the house, there won't be anything cold waiting for you."
Jing Xiaosi's heart warmed slightly.
Marquis Chang'an's face darkened.
Prime Minister Lin still smiled and said: "It's getting late, and there is chaos at home today. I will prepare a small banquet tomorrow, and I hope Lord Xiong and the Marquis will come to show their appreciation."
The Marquis of Chang'an cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lin, you are too polite. Dogs are shapeless, as my father taught me. Fortunately, the old lady of your house is safe, otherwise I would not be at ease."
Prime Minister Lin said a few polite words.
"I wonder where the doctor who helped with diagnosis and treatment is now?" Marquis Chang'an looked around and saw no one who looked like a doctor. Could it be that he has left?
Qin Liuxi sat on a chair and ate food slowly. Well, it's good to think that I am transparent.
"This eight-treasure duck is good. Eat more to replenish your body." Qin Liuxi took a piece of duck and put it in Teng Zhao's bowl.
Lin Xiang's eyes flickered, and he saw that Qin Liuxi was focused on the food on the table, as if he had been hungry for a long time, without even raising his eyelids, and he didn't know what she meant.
Jing Xiaosi sneered.
Chang'an Hou followed Prime Minister Lin's eyes and looked over. He saw two children who had been eating. He couldn't help frowning, but he thought that this was the Lin family, maybe a junior of the Lin family, who was called out to accompany Xiong Er and the others.
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"Mr. Prime Minister? It's a coincidence that the child in my family has an emergency, and all the imperial doctors are helpless. I heard that the old lady in your mansion has excellent medical skills in treating emergencies. I want to ask him to go to the Marquis Mansion to treat my son. I hope the Prime Minister will be accommodating.
"The Marquis of Chang'an said sincerely.
Xiong Er stared with a bit of excitement in his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but Jing Xiaosi pulled his sleeve and closed his mouth.
Mr. Xiong looked at the interaction between the two bastards and narrowed his eyes. There was something wrong with these two people.
But now is not the time to ask.
The blazing fire of gossip in Lord Xiong's heart was burning, and he was not in a hurry to leave. After all, didn't Prime Minister Lin not take care of himself yet?
Prime Minister Lin looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "Young Master, what do you think?"
Marquis of Chang'an: "?"
Qin Liuxi raised his head and met his gaze, with unclear meaning in his eyes.
Marquis Chang'an's eyes made contact with hers, and a chill ran down his back, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of something bad in his heart.
"Master Marquis, this is the doctor who treats my mother." Lin Xiang introduced with a smile: "Unlike ordinary doctors, she is a Taoist doctor."
Taoist doctor?
The Marquis of Chang'an was confused for a while, what did Taoist medicine mean?
"Even if she is from Xuanmen, Xuanmen also has medical skills."
The Marquis of Chang'an understood, that is to say, he was a Taoist priest. He thought that his wife had just invited the Taoist priest from Jinhua Temple to come over during the day, saying that she was in trouble. After struggling for a long time, she didn't see the child wake up, but she made herself miserable.
Therefore, his impression of Taoist priests was very general, and he just couldn't trust them intuitively.
Chang'an Hou's enthusiasm instantly faded a bit, but it didn't show much on his face, and he said: "I see, this little Taoist priest looks quite young."
Prime Minister Lin praised: "It is said that there is no predecessor in learning, and those who are masters come first. Although the young master is young, he is very accomplished in medicine."
Marquis Chang'an's heart skipped a beat. Prime Minister Lin wouldn't deliberately elevate a person, let alone a Taoist priest. So, does this person really have some abilities?
He raised his lips and cupped his hands towards Qin Liuxi: "I am ignorant of Mount Tai, but this little Taoist priest is polite."
Qin Liuxi chuckled: "Master Hou wants me to save my son?"
The Marquis of Chang'an nodded quickly, and just as he was about to speak, Qin Liuxi said: "I have already rescued the person. You came just in time. Hurry up and settle the diagnosis fee."
The Marquis of Chang'an looked confused: "?"
Xiong Er burst into laughter, with a hint of schadenfreude and excitement in his laughter.
Master Xiong patted him on the back: Brat, hold on tight.
Jing Xiaosi also looked at Qin Liuxi somewhat helplessly.
"I forgive you that I don't understand what the little Taoist priest means." The Marquis of Chang'an was a little surprised.
Qin Liuxi said: "Don't you want me to save your son? I saved him."
She pointed her finger at Jing Xiaosi and said: "Besides, I saved him not just once, but twice. The first time, he was infected by a poisonous insect, and I helped to get it out, otherwise I would have eaten him long ago.
I think the Marquis also knows about the poison, right?"
The Marquis of Chang'an frowned. Of course he knew about this. Wasn't it caused by a spring hunt in the mountains? He has been looking for doctors and medicines these years, but the Miao doctors have not been able to lead him. Can this so-called Taoist priest?
Jing Xiaosi looked indifferent and his heart was calm.
Master Xiong didn't know anything about it. He pushed the Marquis of Chang'an away, grabbed Jing Xiaosi, and looked up and down: "Bewitched? How could you be infected? When did this happen?"
Xiong Er took a few steps back, afraid of being beaten.
Jing Xiaosi said: "Uncle, I'm fine. Everything is over."
In the past, in the past.
Master Xiong turned around, raised his fist and punched the Marquis of Chang'an: "Fuck you Jing Jiming, are you the fucking father? Just let that dead woman in your backyard harm Lian'er, he is your eldest son
