Mr. Wen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Wen Wan asked someone to get a bowl, lit the talisman paper, put it in the bowl, burned it to ashes, poured water, and took chopsticks to stir. The dark bowl of water was off-putting just looking at it. Wen Qing

Seeing the bowl of water, he started struggling. However, the rope on his body had not been untied, and struggling for a long time was of no avail. He kept shouting: "Dad, I won't drink, I won't drink. This Laoshizi Talisman water is too disgusting. Wen Wan did it on purpose.

Trick me!"

Taifu Wen said: "Drink quickly, you are a sick person now."

Wen Wan approached Wen Qing, but Wen Qing just shook her head and struggled not to drink. Mrs. Wen ordered someone to grab Wen Qing's head to prevent her from shaking, and then forcefully drank the talisman water. Wen Qing did not want to swallow, and there was some talisman water.

It couldn't be poured in, so it flowed down the corner of the mouth and into the neck. Myolie Zhang looked heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.

After filling the talisman water, before Wen Qing could stop coughing, Wen Wan ordered someone to bring realgar water. He held a brush in his right hand and a bowl in his left hand. He wetted the brush in the water and walked around Wen Qing.

, while sprinkling some realgar water. In fact, Wen Wan doesn't know anything about the art of exorcising diseases, but he has watched too many movies about exorcising ghosts and catching monsters, so this kind of plot is familiar. After a few laps, he stood still in front of Wen Qing.

, holding a brush soaked in realgar water, he scribbled on Wen Qing's face. Wen Qing was furious and yelled: "Wen Wan, just wait for me, I won't let you go!"

After a while of smearing, Wen Qing's face was completely red, and her body was covered with Fu Shui and Realgar Water. She was extremely embarrassed, and because she was angry, her face was ferocious and she looked extremely funny. The maids on the side couldn't help but cover their mouths.

Wen Qing was ashamed and annoyed, thinking: I won't make it easy for you. We'll see!

In the royal palace, inside the royal study.

What caught his eye were the classical bookshelves surrounding them, filled with all kinds of books in an orderly manner. Calligraphy paintings from past dynasties were hung on the walls, and exquisite antiques were placed in the corners. Everything showed luxury and elegance.

.Being immersed in this place full of poetry is as wonderful as stepping into a fairyland.

Emperor Shengtong was reviewing the memorial in front of the case. Prince Gao Yehua entered the study and greeted Emperor Shengtong: "My son, Yehua, would like to pay my respects to my father."

Emperor Shengtong put down the memorial, raised his head and said, "No courtesy."

Gao Yehua asked: "I wonder why my father summoned my son?"

"I'm just asking you to go to the Wen Mansion tomorrow to check on the situation and see how the eldest lady of the Wen family is injured. Just don't rush into the matter of terminating the engagement."

Gao Yehua said: "Father, don't worry, my sons and ministers will obey the emperor's orders and will not harm the royal family's face."

Emperor Sheng Tong nodded, looked at Gao Yehua, waved his hand, and let him go.

Wen family.

After being tormented by Wen Wan for a while, Wen Qing drank Fu Shui, returned to the room, had diarrhea and vomiting, and made a fuss for a while. Wen Qing was furious and thought: Since the prince is coming tomorrow, I will let you not see him.

To the prince!

How can we prevent the prince from seeing Wen Wan? Wen Qing thought about it.

At this time, a maid brought Wen Qing's favorite snack - osmanthus cake. In the past, osmanthus cake was her favorite, and every time she saw the white and crispy osmanthus cake neatly stacked on the plate, it made people think.

Lian Lian, picked up a piece, the rich fragrance of osmanthus has already "flowery fragrance", chew it carefully, it is smooth and oily, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and delicious. Rice fragrant,

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The aroma of oil is wrapped in the fragrance of osmanthus, with layers of deliciousness and distinct flavors, sweetness and salty aftertaste, and a glutinous fragrance with a hint of coolness. Paired with a glass of iced sour plum soup or West Lake Longjing, you can simply combine "Moon Temple in the Moon"

The artistic conception of "Looking for Guizi" melted in my mouth.

However, after Wen Wan made such a fuss today, even her favorite snack in the past could not arouse her interest. Speaking of her love for sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it was really the only similarity between herself and Wen Wan as twins. They were not in the same mind.

, the taste is exactly the same.

Food! Wen Qing seemed to have thought of something, and her eyebrows lit up with joy, as if her plan had succeeded.

"Hmph, I want you to taste the feeling of diarrhea!" Wen Qing said secretly.

Not caring about eating snacks, Wen Qing changed into plain clothes. On weekdays, Wen Qing's dress was extremely noble and luxurious, and there were countless gorgeous clothes. Today, in order to go out without attracting attention, Wen Qing changed into plain clothes, but because of her beautiful appearance,

, has a slim figure, and her plain clothes also have a unique charm. She wears a simple plain white long brocade dress, and uses dark brown silk thread to embroider strange and powerful branches on the dress, extending from the hem of the skirt to her waist.

The wide purple belt tightens the slender waist, showing off the slim figure, but also gives people a sense of elegance and luxury.

Wen Qing wore plain clothes, left the house, and came to the market. The market was very prosperous, with a tall tower as the center, and rows of houses on both sides, including teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, etc.

.The shop specializes in silk and satin, jewelry and spices, incense, paper horses, etc. In addition, there are medical clinics, cart repairs, fortune telling, face shaping and plastic surgery, all kinds of industries, and the big shops have ""

"Colorful Houses and Happy Doors" hangs market banners to attract business. People in the market are crowded one after another, and there is a constant flow. There are merchants doing business, gentry watching the street scene, officials riding horses, hawkers, and family members riding in sedan chairs.

There are walking monks carrying baskets on their backs, tourists from other places asking for directions, children in the streets listening and reading, children from rich families drinking heavily in restaurants, disabled old people begging on the edge of the city, men, women, old and young, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, three religions and nine streams, all

Unprepared.

However, Wen Qing had no intention of looking at this bustling market, so she found a medicine shop. The medicine shop was not very eye-catching, and the plaque read: "Baicaotang". A couplet hung at the door: I just hope that people in the world will be free from disease, and that the medicine on the shelf will not be dusty.

Wen Qing walked in and saw a desk laid out in front of her. Behind the desk was a large cabinet made up of small cabinets. On the small cabinets were written: Sophora indica, Ligustrum lucidum, Araceae, Orange, Morinda officinalis,

Gansui, Shiwei, Pulsatilla, Scutellaria barbata, Kochia bark, Dijincao, etc. are names of medicines that are incomprehensible.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard someone calling. When he lowered his head, he saw a man lying on the ground, holding a thin bamboo pole in his hand.

The shopkeeper heard the sound and came over. After a closer look, he found that the man's knees were turned backwards.

The man said: "Oh, it's really unlucky. When I was plowing, I was hit on the knee by an ox's horn, and that's what happened. Shopkeeper Qian, what do you think we should do?"

The shopkeeper said: "You have moved a bone, you need to set it back."

The man shook his head after hearing this: "I'm afraid of pain, so you must not touch my bones." As he said this, he shook the bamboo pole in his hand.

Wen Qing thought: This person must be here to cause trouble. Otherwise, he would bring a bamboo pole to see a doctor. His leg was broken and he was not allowed to move the bone. The shopkeeper came closer to the patient and inspected him carefully. He nodded and said, "Okay, I won't."

Move your bones, but you need a rope." He said, taking

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He tied a thick hemp rope three times and two times to tie the man up.

The man was frightened and said, "What do you want to do?"

The shopkeeper said: "Don't be afraid, I will treat you!"

The shopkeeper used his strength to hang the patient on the beam. After hanging it, the shopkeeper was reading a book and left the patient aside. The man shouted: "What do you want to do? Can you treat me?"

The shopkeeper smiled slightly: "Don't worry, isn't this just treating you? Your knee will turn around in less than half an hour."

About half the time it took to burn the incense, the shopkeeper came up to the man and found that his knees had really turned around.

What a superb medical skill!

After sending the patient away, the shopkeeper saw Wen Qing standing aside and asked hurriedly: "Are you going to see a doctor or get medicine?"

Wen Qing was embarrassed at this moment and said: "My sister has been ill recently. She always has abdominal distension and weakness after eating. What medicine can she take?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he said: "It's not a big problem. All you need to do is grind senna, rhubarb, cinnamon and aloe vera into powder and take it. The medicine is very powerful and effective quickly."

Wen Qing was concerned: "My sister is afraid of bitterness, does this medicine have any taste?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "How can you take medicine without taste?"

Wen Qing frowned.

Seeing that she was worried, the shopkeeper said, "Don't worry." After that, he added some medicinal herbs, including senna, rhubarb, fennel, and aloe vera and grinded them into powder. When Wen Qing smelled it, it really had no smell. She gave her the money.

,Thank you, the shopkeeper.

After taking the medicine, Wen Qing walked onto the street and saw the fool King Yun fighting with crickets, followed by several slaves. It seemed that he had lost. King Yun became annoyed, stood up, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed: "You are using

Fraud! My cricket was bitten to death! You compensate my cricket! You compensate me!" After saying that, he sat on the ground, kicking his hands and feet like a three-year-old child. The followers were coaxing King Yun and told him to buy another one.

Only the crickets were more powerful. Then King Yun gave up, stood up, and left happily, planning to buy crickets.

Wen Qing sneered: Fortunately, I didn't marry this fool!

King Yun played with the newly acquired cricket, but looked towards Wen Qing, suppressing his smile, and his clean eyes showed a fierceness.

On the way back to Wen's Mansion, Wen Qing made a plan in her mind: How can we get close to the kitchen and give medicine? Let's cook a meal for our parents to make them happy. We can also give medicine smoothly. Anyway, the dishes we have eaten at home these two days are nothing.

It is not just delicacies from mountains and seas, they are carefully cooked and taste excellent. The cook carefully selected them from hundreds of miles around, and they can be said to be the best in a hundred. In order to capture the heart of the prince, I had also found a new way, worked in the kitchen, and learned several home-cooked dishes.

Not only does home-cooking save time and effort, she is also good at it.

Returning to the mansion, I walked through the corridor and saw Mrs. Wen and Zhang Xing'er sitting in the side hall. They said hello and said, "Father, mother, let my daughter cook for you today!"

Mr. Wen said: "If you don't stay in your room well, why do you have such idle thoughts?"

Wen Qing said: "I accidentally hurt my mother, and when I felt really ashamed, I wanted to cook a few dishes myself to apologize to my mother."

Mrs. Wen wanted to say something else, but Myolie Zhang intercepted her words and said, "Ms. sir, if you don't want to trouble Qing'er, just let her go! I would like to try Qing'er's craftsmanship."
Chapter completed!