V4.Chapter 96 (1/2)

Wei Xinyong looked at Wen Yulan in front of him with interest, pointed to the steaming medicine bowl at hand, and asked with smile: ”you know, this ginseng here has at least five hundred years. If you take it out for money, even if the world is in chaos, it can bring your family a big fortune?”

Smell Yulan how to say: ”so expensive?!”

”Dad said that this is the treasure of the town shop in the county's hundred year old medicine shop. Isn't it not expensive?” Her little brother smelled that Qi was holding a piece of caramel and eating it with relish. Smelling that he put a handful of caramel into his mouth, he said vaguely.

In these days when I lived in chishuling, although it's said that my brother and sister's Mandarin is still seven twists and eight twists, but Wei Xinyong's intelligence is real and practical. He can understand the local dialect by talking with their little brother and sister.

Now there is no problem in communicating with the people here, but he is depressed in his heart and doesn't contact people at all on the pretext that he is not well. Although the chishuling people didn't know that he was the son of Weishi in Fengzhou, who was famous all over the world, and the master of Weiliu who was sought by Xiliang army and Fengzhou soldiers, they only saw his clothes and clothes when he was rescued, his voice after he woke up, and knew that he was a noble man.

These mountain people, on the one hand, are ashamed of themselves, on the other hand, they feel that the world is in chaos. After waking up, this noble man doesn't say to leave or contact his family. If you think about it, you will know that there must be inner feelings. It's better to have one more thing than one less. You dare not disturb him.

Also heard Yu Lan, day after day entanglement has not changed Wei Xinyong song once a mouthful, but also enthusiasm. Every day, she runs several times with her little brother. From sweet potatoes to mountain people's rare meat. Whatever she thinks is good, she will go to Wei Xinyong.

Wei Xinyong likes to accept or reject them. Although he refuses to accept them, he occasionally teaches her a few words, a section of classics and so on He felt that even if he did not accept his brother and sister's worship, he would not owe them. After all, even if the nobles in the Middle Kingdom want him to guide their lessons, not every family has such a decent one.

Even if there is, it is absolutely impossible to change a few melons to a teaching.

But today he was very surprised to hear the bowl of medicine from Yu Lan. Before entering the room, he could smell the ginseng in the medicine for at least 500 years.

He's so familiar with ginseng. It's not only from knowing that Weiqi died and fell ill first. In countless cold nights of hard study, tiger slaves would buy some savings and cook soup and tea to nourish his body.

Although it must not have been able to afford the vintage for a long time at that time, the tiger slaves also began to choose the vintage to buy after the meeting. In those days when she was ill in Fengzhou, old lady song sent him several five hundred year old or even fast-growing ginseng. If there was no accident, most of them are still in the hands of tiger slaves.

Because he can never judge wrong.

At the moment, hearing Wen Zhiqi's words, Wei Xinyong nodded clearly: ”your father sent it? He beat Yong county? And then smell the little girl. You stole it and cooked it quietly? It's not good to say that there was no ginseng in the original prescription. Although it has nourishing effect, it also messes up the effect. Moreover, it's easy for your father to get something like this. I'm afraid that your father's subordinates will not even tell you why he sent it to you for later use. But you have brought it for my use, so that your father may know that he will surely blame you. ”

”I'm not the one who doesn't know the etiquette and shame when I'm taught by my husband!” Hearing this, Yulan opened her eyes and retorted unhappily, ”how can I steal? This is what he brought to his mother himself. He made her boil the medicine and let us deliver it! ”

Wei Xinyong frowned and said, ”your father is back?”

”Yes, and brought me Caramel!” Wen Zhiqi is in high spirits - unlike his sister, this kid doesn't have much idea of ”all things are inferior, only reading is high”. The reason why he comes to Wei Xinyong with Wen Yulan every day is that half of them are pulled by Yu Lan, the other half are some allusions that Wei Xinyong occasionally tells. He comes to listen to them as stories.

At the moment, it seems to be reminded that Wen Zhiqi grabbed another piece of caramel with his hand that had not been washed and just played with mud, and handed it to Wei Xinyong enthusiastically, ”would you like to eat it, sir? It's so sweet, it's delicious! ”

Wei Xinyong shook his head and continued to ask Wen Yulan, ”why did your father do this?”

Wen Yulan stared at the caramel for a moment, then turned away his eyes and said: ”my father said you are a scholar, you must be weak. Before I passed out in a coma in the rain, it's not good to recuperate by the herbs dug by my mother in the mountains. I have to take good medicine. ”

Wei Xinyong squinted and said, ”is that right? Then your father is very kind-hearted, but I have nothing to give you back. ”

”You look down on people, sir!” Hearing Yulan's words, his face suddenly turned red, and he said, ”although our family is poor, we will definitely not do the business of drawing rewards with gratitude! It's too humiliating for you to say that! ”

Wei Xinyong smiled and said nothing. He thought that you little girl may have no other thoughts except to learn something from me. Your father may not have the same idea. Even if no one else comes to find him, Mo binwei and Hu Nu are sure to come. His name belongs to Ruiyu hall. No matter how much he cares about himself, Ruiyu hall cannot be uninteresting Now that Wen Yazi is a group of trouble leaders in panzhou, it's been a month or two. Can he hear any news?If you had not guessed your own identity, had not been a relative or a stranger, you would have sent five hundred year old ginseng to a rich place like Ruiyu hall, which is not a place where people are ill. This thing is not a sweet potato!

He was silent. Hearing Yu Lan's words, he thought he was regretting his words. He said generously: ”well, sir, don't say that again. I won't care about what he said just now But Sir said that ginseng could not be added to the medicine. What should we do now? ”

Wei Xinyong looked at Yu Lan strangely and thought that even in the mountains, such a warm and passionate little girl It's also a wonderful flower - how can she think of all the benefits?