Chapter Seventy-One: Forcing Out the Prescription

  Zhangsun Wuji came in from outside and heard Cheng Yaojin calling himself "Laozi", making a few "coughing" sounds, saying: "Brother Cheng, why are you so angry?"

  He had originally wanted to tease Zhang Chong, but he didn't expect the old fox to arrive so quickly. Cheng Yaojin smiled awkwardly and said: "I'm not angry, I heard that my young nephew here has some excellent knife wound medicine, so I came to ask where you bought it."

  Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Chong and asked: "Chong, is this true?"

  Chang Sun Chong had been trying to contact the End of the World space since Cheng Yaojin came in. Inside, Zhou Meili's voice was transmitted: "Chong Xiaozi, this ointment can't be made in Datang, but I have a simplified version of Yunnan Baiyao formula here, and all the materials can be found in Datang. I'll recite it once, you remember it, next time you come in, bring me some good stuff."

  Chang Sun-chung said with gratitude in his heart: "Definitely, definitely!"

  Cheng Yaojin just saw Changsun Chong's dazed expression, which was exactly when Changsun Chong was connected to the Endless Space!

  "Yes, I copied the prescription from an old book and tried to make some, didn't expect it to actually work." Zhangsun Chu said nonsense, but being forced by others, he really didn't know how to explain. Moreover, since His Majesty gave it to him, if His Majesty didn't give it to others, they would think that Li Er didn't value them.

  "Is that old book still there?" asked Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zhengde simultaneously, standing on either side of Zhangsun Chong.

  "What's so great about ancient books? Chang Sun continued to lie through his teeth: 'I think they're useless, take them to the toilet and wipe your butt with them!'"

  "Hey!" Cheng Yaojin's thick, carrot-like fingers pointed at Changsun Chong, wanting to hit him, but thinking that this wasn't his son, and if he were to hit Changsun Chong, the old man Changsun Wuji wouldn't let him off.

  "Wait a minute, although the ancient book is gone, isn't there still Fang's prescription? Let Chong write it down and hand it over to the Imperial Hospital. Hurry up and prepare for the army. What do you two generals think?" Changsun Wuji didn't believe his son's lie at first, but as someone in the know, as a father, he had an obligation to help Changsun Chong cover up the lie.

  "Excellent!" Wei Chi Jing De replied with a smile, "Hurry up and write it down, young master!"

  Changsun Wuchong took Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng to the study room, picked up paper and pen, wrote down the medicinal materials and the weight of each medicinal material, slightly blew dry the ink, and held the paper with both hands.

  Chang Sun Wuji leaned in close and grabbed it with one hand, neatly stacking it into his own bosom.

  Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zhengde were so focused on admiring Zhangsun Wuji's new handwriting that they forgot what they came for, only realizing too late when Zhangsun put the medicine box in his pocket.

  It must be said that this article is quick-witted and cannot be denied. Lao Fang, Lao Du, Lao Wei, and also Zhangsun Wuji.

  "Cheng brother, Wei Chi brother, why don't we go to the palace together to pay our respects?" Changsun Wuji smiled harmlessly like a domesticated animal, revealing eight teeth, his pale face looking like a freshly steamed mantou flower.

  "Let's go. As the great general, I'll follow Auxiliary General Xian and head out together." Cheng Yaojin retracted his eyes that were about to turn into a rabbit's, saying with admiration.

  After Changsun Wuji and others left, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling came, asking about the medicinal paste in a roundabout way, hoping that Changsun would offer the prescription.

  "Two uncles have come too late, the prescription has already been given to my father and Cheng BoBo, Wei Chi BoBo, now it is estimated that they have entered the palace." His father Zhangsun Wuji together with Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng did not give him a look, so he also cannot tell others.

  Housing strategy is not a casual deception of people, two people meet, and the spark of wisdom ignites.

  "This grandson is really muddled, he actually used that good book to wipe his butt, what a pity for that ancient book." Fang Xuanling sighed and said, with a profound meaning, looking at Du Ruhui with a glance. How did Old Du recover from his illness? This question, all the civil and military officials in the court who knew about Du Ruhui's illness couldn't figure it out!

  Du Ru Hui knew Fang Xuan Ling, and his logical analysis ability was not inferior to his. Now he estimated that he had already guessed eight or nine out of ten, and smiled: "Yes, unfortunately, the book is gone, but that doesn't mean the formula isn't there!"

  Fang Xuanling stopped beating around the bush and asked, "Brother Du, was the medicine you took last time really given by His Majesty?" Fang Xuanling wasn't a fool, that medicine shouldn't have been given at any other time, but it just so happened to be brought out when his old friend was about to die, which was quite suspicious!

  Du Ru Hui shook his head and said: "I don't think it's from Your Majesty, but rather something obtained from Changsun Wuji."

  "What makes you think so?" House Xuanling's heart was as tight as a cat's claw.

  "You've already guessed eight or nine parts of it, so don't ask me. By the way, I heard that the medicine sent to General Qin's residence by His Majesty two days ago was presented by Changsun Chong." Du Ruhui said in a low voice.

  "You've also heard? Why don't we go to General Qin's residence now and see if it's effective?" Fang Xuanling smiled mysteriously, looking at Du Ruhui.

  Du Ruhui knew what his old friend was thinking and said: "Very good!"

  Qin Qiang had been taking medicine for two days, and although his body was weak, he could already stand up and walk around. This was much better than before when he could only lie in bed and couldn't take care of himself.

  "How did you two have time to come over today?" Qin Qiong had been in poor health since then, and he had been closing the door and thanking guests, except for a few people who were relatively close.

  Du Ruhui smiled and said: "Having received Your Majesty's gift of medicine, I'm sure Brother Qin will recover his health just like me."

  "Hehe, I'm glad you two gentlemen came to see me. The medicine the Emperor gave is very effective, but it's just that I have to be careful about what I eat, and can only have plain rice porridge every day, my mouth has become so bland it could scare away birds." Qin Qiong felt his body had improved a lot, he was in a good mood, and there were more smiles on his face.

  Du Ruhui had experienced such torture, what flavor could plain rice porridge have, seeing others eating fragrant and savory meat, he couldn't help but bite his tongue and swallow his stomach.

  "Brother Qin, you know your body. After taking the medicine given by His Majesty, you also need to be careful with what you eat, and can only have plain porridge. It's really hard to bear, but thinking about it, as long as I can recover from my illness, later on I can still eat whatever I want. I can hold on, so Brother Qin should be fine too. Once Brother Qin is fully recovered, I'll invite you for a drink." Du Ruhui said with a smile, as if he was already certain that Brother Qin would make a full recovery.

  "Count me in when you're drinking!" said Fang Xuanling with a smile, delighted to see his old friend recover his health. After all, they had fought together and shared a deep understanding, getting along harmoniously.

  "Alright!" Qin brother responded brightly. With Du Ruhui as a living example, he must hold on and not give up halfway. He still wants to see the birth of his grandson!

  Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling sat in the carriage, looked at each other, as if they had discovered an important secret. After returning home, they told their sons to get close to Longsun Chong in the future, so that if they needed any medicine later, it would be easy to ask for it.

  For people like them who hold high positions and have great power, they lack nothing except for the bodies that were worn out from constant battles and wars during their youth, which become increasingly problematic as time goes by.

  Fang Xuanling's cervical vertebra has a bit of a problem, after looking at documents with his head down for a long time, he moves his neck and it goes "crack crack". There are no other major problems.

  As for Du Ruhui, he is now as light as a swallow and as clear as a breeze. He eats three bowls of rice every meal. Although this period has been very hard, he has gained ten pounds, which shows the extraordinary effect of the divine medicine. Extremely fortunate to have followed the change of allegiance to serve a wise lord, otherwise, not to mention being an official, his life would have been lost.

  Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zhengde, along with Zhangsun Wuji, entered the palace together. Li Er changed his memorial and was tired, so he went to the Lizheng Hall to sit for a while, looking at the adorable young son Li Zhi, tossing him into the air, hearing Li Zhi's happy laughter, Li Er also burst out laughing loudly. This move was still learned by Li Er from Zhangsun Chong, who often picked up his younger brothers and sisters, each time making them laugh heartily.

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