Chapter 429 Talking at Hot Spring Villa
According to Baicaoshi's understanding of Pei Yuanxian, whenever he goes to a place, he must choose a place with the best environment, Dongshan and Tangquan are both possible.
But Zhe Yu concluded: "Tang Quan is more likely. Since Pei Yuanxian is injured, Tang Quan is still very helpful for recovery."
Therefore, Baicaoshi left some herbs and cooking methods of Sangentang to Chef Gao and Quanjufang colleagues, and he and Zhe Yu went to explore the way.
Two people visited the medical clinics and pharmacies in Qinzhou. Most of them are closed, but there are exceptions. A company named Jinfangguan prepared a cart full of herbs and vegetables.
Just as the vehicle was about to set off, two young men arrived, both handsome and promising.
These two people are Zhe Yu and Baicaoshi who disguised herself as a man.
Zhe Yu grandly took out a radish seal, carved by the chef of Quanjufang, and put it away in front of the steward, "We are sent by Shangfeng to be responsible for the delivery of herbs and grains. The genius doctor is in urgent need of herbs, so move hurry up."
The manager looked at Zhe Yu's face, and frowned slightly, "Excuse me, sir..."
Zhe Yu looked over with a look of divine power, "Do extraordinary things at extraordinary times. I think you should understand Shangfeng's temper."
The manager was stunned, thinking about the other party's dignity, how could I doubt him? Really should not. "Fine, fine, fine."
Baicaoshi lowered her head, trying not to laugh. Zhe Yu is the actor with thousands of faces, he looks like whatever he plays.
Along the way, the person in charge couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency, this time Qinzhou is in such a difficult situation, do you know what Shangfeng's plan is, and when will things turn around?"
Zhe Yu half-closed his eyes, with an unfathomable appearance, "Is it possible for you to speculate on what you will do at the peak? But your lord is a hero who is rare in a century, you just have to trust him."
This evaluation is quite high. The manager feels that the person in front of him has such insights, and he is also a hero. "Your Excellency's words are reasonable, but, seeing that the herbs are well known and the food is empty, the little people..."
Desperation hangs over the city, and no one can help being worried.
Zhe Yu still didn't open his eyes, but said calmly: "If there is something that cannot be done, my lord will take everyone out of Qinzhou. The genius doctor is intensively developing the prescription."
At this point, Zhe Yu stopped talking.
It is Baicaoshi, who has bowed down for Zhe Yu several times, and her husband is really attractive.
Along the way, the population is becoming less and less dense. When you reach the mountain road, there will be a checkpoint.
Zhe Yu did nothing, let the steward show the way, but it was all right. And Zhe Yu was even more mysterious in the mind of the steward.
Baicaoshi carefully looked at the ratio of personnel for each checkpoint, doing homework for the next return trip.
An hour and a half later, the carriage arrived at Tangquan Villa in Qinzhou.
The villa is a lot of small houses built against the mountains. From a distance, there are mountains and haze rising, which is the heat from the hot springs.
The people from the village came to meet him, and they were taken aback when they saw Zhe Yu and Baicaoshi. I thought it was a new buddy from the medical clinic, and he looked very good.
Zheyu seemed to have arrived at his own place, and bumped into Baicaoshi, "You accompany me, go and relieve yourself. This journey is really..."
People on both sides couldn't help laughing, people who let you banish immortals also eat whole grains.
"Okay, go and come back quickly." The guard of the villa said.
Looking back at you, I have already run away.
Zhe Yu took the poems of hundreds of herbs, turned around and hid in a quiet room somewhere in the villa. There is a courtyard around the quiet room, and the courtyard happens to be a private soup.
"The cold spring gives you a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is smooth and smooth.
The waiter lifted her up and was weak, and it was the time of Xin Cheng Enze. "
By chance, Baicaoshi read out a few lines from the great poet.
Zhe Yu knew that his daughter-in-law was possessed by a literary giant again, so he chuckled softly: "Okay, I will rely on you to help my wife to be delicate and weak, and we can enjoy the spring of soup together to show your kindness. Please, madam."
Baicaoshi's face turned red.
Now that we are in a dangerous place and the epidemic is raging, it is important to find someone. How can we have time to think about these things?
Now Baicaoshi is familiar with how to break into the enemy's interior.
Zhe Yu went straight to the closet in the bedroom, opened it, and there were several robes hanging inside.
Baicao Poetry: "Ahem, live and learn, what you say really makes sense."
However, she still took the homemade "disinfectant spray", sprayed the top and bottom of the two sets of clothes, then changed with Oriha, and naturally left the bedroom.
The winter days are short, and it will soon be dark, and the two are searching around.
There are footsteps coming and going in the kitchen, and the fragrance of herbs is coming out; in the two secluded yards, there are people crying. The highest part of the villa is the Library Pavilion, which is as high as three floors, and there are occasional quarrels in it.
Zhe Yu led Baicaoshi to the upper floor, opened the window and entered the interior.
In the middle is a three-story high lobby, where many doctors are flipping through medical books, discussing and arguing endlessly.
It can be seen that this is the central place for coordinating all drug distribution.
The villa is very big, but after walking around for nearly two hours, it was almost there, but Pei Yuanxian and Yam were nowhere to be seen.
Halfway through the hour of Hai, when the two of them were about to evacuate, a spacious carriage came back on the middle road. There is another person behind the car, dressed in a dashing manner, riding a tall horse.
The curtain of the car was lifted, and the driver squatted down to carry someone on his back.
Another one came down from behind, wearing a black cloak. The sassy man wanted to help him, but he refused.
"I can still go. Yam, you follow me to make some soup and talk."
The man spoke with a hoarse and exhausted voice, wasn't it the Pei Yuanxian and Yam they were looking for?
The yam on the back of the coachman also revealed the vicissitudes of life in his voice: "The regent makes an appointment, and respect is worse than obedience."
In the hot spring pool, the ever-burning lamp was lit. Pei Yuanxian leaned against the smooth stone wall and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.
Yam floated beside him, silent.
"Are you still worried about your companions? Today, you saw them. At least, they are all well now." Pei Yuanxian said.
The "they" he said were of course the cooks and fellows of Quanjufang. While Yam was recuperating, he was the only one who couldn't worry about them.
"Among them, some of them were brought by me from Wanzhou, and some were recruited by me in Qinzhou. No matter what, they were all selected through layers of screening. My shopkeeper said that if you enter Quanjufang, you will be a family." People. I don’t expect anything else, I just hope to take them all out safely.”
The shopkeeper of his family, mentioning that name still makes Pei Yuanxian's heart ache.
The fierce woman who didn't hesitate to hurt herself and hurt him.
"I've known it for a long time. Isn't your shopkeeper Baicaoshi? I witnessed her step by step. She walked out of the small place of Changgou, walked into Wanzhou, walked into Yanjing, and walked to Song Kingdom."
Yam was stunned for a moment, followed the ever-burning light, and looked at Pei Yuanxian opposite.
"Since this is the case, then you and Sister Shishi should become friends."
How can you be friends with someone in between?
In his heart, countries are indifferent, but one person is a moat.
Pei Yuanxian's eyes were filled with hot springs, like a storyteller who confides his heart to a friend. "I don't want to be a friend or bosom friend with her. In my private heart, I want her to be a princess."
The yam seemed to be stuffed with a big apple in the throat, and it was very tight, "Do you want to hear the truth? My lord, anyway, you treat me well these days, and I can't bear you, living in the illusory world. In fantasy."
Yam used to be tactful in dealing with people and doing things, and she is truly sober in the world. However, it is probably because they are familiar with each other these days that they are so invisible.
"I don't want to listen to the truth. I am also happy if someone is willing to lie to me."
Yam: “…”
How can he answer these words? Still, he decided to stay true to his heart.
"It doesn't matter if you are the regent or some kind of king, it doesn't matter! Sister Shishi and brother Zheyu are created in heaven and earth, a couple of gods and gods. No one can get in their world. You can bless, or be far away. Look, don't try to break up, that will only push Sister Shi Shi further."
(end of this chapter)