Upon hearing this, Murong Fu paused as he stepped forward, turned his face as stiff and cold as a zombie, and stared coldly at the half-year-old child in front of him, who was as cold as a cold star.
The child was startled by this look and immediately shrank his neck. However, thinking of his mother, he mustered up the courage to say tremblingly: "Sir, please save my mother."
Murong Fu sneered: "Why do you think I will save your mother?"
To be honest, Murong Fu's question was not a clever one. After all, if a person who can throw a piece of gold to others can be an ordinary person, then he is a ghost.
The child was shocked by Murong Fusen's cold tone and almost burst into tears. He stuttered and said: "Dad is away on military duty and is not at home. Mother's old illness has returned. There is no extra money in the family. I can't do anything."
,talent......"
Murong Fu's heart moved: Listening to this tone, this child's father is actually a Xixia military officer? And his rank is not low?
So Murong Fu asked: "What is your father's name?"
When the child heard that there was a way out, he quickly said: "My father's name is Hu Yanlei! Sir, do you know him?"
Hu Yanlei’s child!
It seems that I really need to take care of this matter.
Murong Fu said in a dull voice: "Lead the way!"
The child was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" Then he jumped ahead and led the way.
Hu Yanlei's house is far away from the inner city. It's apt to say it's remote. People usually live here are urban civilians. Logically speaking, Hu Yanlei's rank in Yipintang is higher than that of Li Yanzong, so he shouldn't live here.
The lighting in the room is not very good, even in broad daylight, you still need to light an oil lamp in the room.
The child led Murong Fu into the door and said loudly: "Mom, I brought daddy's friends to see you!"
This is Xixia after all, and the defense of men and women is not as strict as in the Central Plains, so this move is not too much.
The layout of the room is very exquisite, with a bit of Jiangnan style, which is rare in this northwest frontier place. It can be seen that the hostess of this house is very attentive.
A woman's voice came along with several coughs: "Hurry, seat the guests and serve tea!"
Murong Fu said: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to be so polite. My Excellency, Li Yanzong, has a good relationship with Brother Hu Yanlei. I just met your young master on the long street and came to your house to visit you!"
When the woman heard that it was her husband's colleague, she immediately struggled to get up and said: "It turns out that he is an old acquaintance of my husband!"
Although she wanted to get up, she was too weak to get up.
Murong Fu frowned. Although he was not proficient in medical skills, he was surrounded by Su Xinghe, who could be said to be the world's most miraculous doctor. He also learned a lot under the influence of his ears and eyes. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that the woman in front of him was obviously injured.
Loss of vitality, resulting in loss of both qi and blood, is ultimately an old injury accumulated over many years.
Murong Fu explained the purpose of his visit and took Hu Yanlei's wife's pulse. His expression gradually became serious, and he was thinking about whether Su Xinghe could be cured.
Immediately, Murong Fu took out a small jade bottle, poured a pill to Hu Yanlei's wife, and asked her to take it. Hu Yanlei's wife had no doubt that she had it, and after taking it, she suddenly felt much better and asked Murong Fu for help.
Pull back your trousers and salute.
After a while, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the door, and Hu Yanlei's son showed joy on his face: "Daddy is back!"
Before Huyan Lei arrived, a thunderous voice had already sounded outside the door: "Little bastard, how is your mother doing now!"
Hu Yanlei's son explained the situation to his father, who was naturally grateful and grateful.
After a long time, Murong Fu asked Hu Yanlei: "Brother Hu Yan, my wife is still young, why do you have such old wounds?"
Hu Yanlei hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then slowly explained the process to Murong Fu.
It turns out that Hu Yanlei was originally from a military corps of the Song Dynasty and served in the Ma Army Division of the Song Dynasty. Because of his upright temperament, he offended his superiors and had to flee outside the Great Wall. At that time, his wife Zhang was already pregnant, and the journey was tiring.
After all, Xixia is a bitterly cold place in the north of the Great Wall, not as good as the Central Plains, so Zhang became seriously ill. Although he was lucky enough to survive, he could only rely on medicine to survive.
Hu Yanlei sighed and said: "Over the years, almost all of my salary has been used to buy medicine. The little money I earn from outside has also been used. However, to cure my wife's illness, these are far from enough!"
Murong Fu praised: "Brother Huyan is kind and righteous, I admire him! If I need money, I will definitely support you if I ask for it!"
Hu Yanlei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Thank you so much, Brother Li. In fact, my wife's illness is not difficult to cure. It's just that the ingredients needed to prepare the medicine are extremely rare. Brother Yu has searched many places over the years, but there is no whereabouts."
Saying that, Hu Yanlei hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of something from his clothes and spread it out.
Murong Fu took a closer look and saw that it was an animal skin, but he could not tell what kind of animal fur it was. The animal skin was filled with lines drawn with charcoal, and it turned out to be a simple map!
Hu Yanlei said: "This thing is an ancestral thing of my Huyan family. In the past, my great-grandfather was a ginseng collector in Changbai Mountain. He accidentally discovered a nine-hundred-year-old snow ginseng in the black water of Baishan Mountain! My great-grandfather thought this thing was rare.
, couldn't bear to pick it, so he drew a picture of the snow ginseng and passed it down from generation to generation!"
Murong Fu raised his head and looked at Hu Yanlei with a look of surprise on his face.
Such a valuable treasure is not a deceptive radish ginseng sold by outside pharmacies. It can be said to be rare in the world. It is extremely rare. Even people who are about to live long-term can extend their life by taking it for several years. As for internal experts who take it, it can even be extended.
Great improvement in skill.
Hu Yanlei said: "For the illness of the wife, the main material needed is a snow ginseng that is more than five hundred years old."
Murong Fu said: "In that case, why don't Brother Huyan take this valuable treasure himself?"
Hu Yanlei sighed: "It's easier said than done! My great-grandfather was an experienced ginseng picker back then, and he almost died in order to discover this thing. Although Hu Yanlei has so-so martial arts, he knows nothing about this ginseng picker."
Murong Fu was convinced that this was indeed the case.
In this kind of thing, whether one's martial arts is high or low basically has little impact, it mainly depends on luck and experience.
Murong Fu thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Brother Huyan means that as long as snow ginseng that is more than five hundred years old can help?"
Hu Yanlei sighed: "Of course. However, even if it is a five-hundred-year-old snow ginseng, it is very rare. Even if it exists, it is hard to buy for a thousand dollars."
Murong Fu understood: He couldn't believe that Hu Yanlei had been so desperate to fight the tiger before. It turned out that he was just for the bounty to treat his wife's illness, which was a rare sentiment.
Murong Fu thought for a moment, took out a box from his sleeve, opened it and put it in front of Hu Yanlei and said: "If Brother Huyan thinks highly of me, this thing can relieve my troubles, I hope you can accept it!"