Happy Little Scholar

Lao Fang searched the entire Qing'an Prefecture City, but could not find Li Yi.

"Fang Lao San, you idiot, wasn't the son-in-law with you? You lost the son-in-law!" Next to Lao Fang, another man looked equally anxious.

"I don't know either. I just went to the toilet, and when I came back, the son-in-law was gone!" Lao Fang said helplessly.

Even he couldn't figure it out. How could such a big man like the son-in-law be lost?

"If the son-in-law is really lost, I wonder how you will explain it to the young lady when you go back!" The man next to him glared at him fiercely and said.

"Do you think the son-in-law...ran away?"

At this moment, a trace of hesitation appeared on the face of the other big man, and then he spoke hesitantly.

"Bullshit!"

The big man surnamed Fang turned his head suddenly like a cat whose tail was stepped on, looked at him with unfriendly eyes and scolded: "My son-in-law is not that kind of person!"

"Old Fang." The man who just blamed the big man surnamed Fang spoke in a deep voice and said slowly: "What Old Wu said is not impossible. After all, my son-in-law..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

After all, my son-in-law... was robbed!

Although almost everyone has deliberately ignored this fact during this period of time, the fact is still undeniable.

Their lives have changed dramatically because of the appearance of Li Yi. No one is willing to mention that incident. From the bottom of their hearts, they have already regarded Li Yi as their own.

However, even if they are unwilling to admit it, at this time, everyone can't help but think of a worst possibility.

"Let's split up and look for where my son-in-law may be waiting for us!" After a moment, the big man surnamed Fang showed a heavy and determined look on his face, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice.

The remaining people looked at each other, and could only sigh, disperse, and start another search.

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Li Yi is not a medical student. If the princess has any other disease, he has not digested a medical book, of course, he has no right to speak.

But for the treatment of poor stomach and indigestion, he can be regarded as a half-expert.

In the previous life, in order to regulate his stomach, his mother used various methods. At that time, Li Yi did not care much. Now thinking about it, each one is clearly imprinted in his mind, and the memory is like engraved.

Li Yi did not give them a long speech on some modern medical theories. He said directly: "In addition to using red fruits and sugar frost to stir-fry candied haws, you can grind corn and yam together on weekdays and boil them into porridge. It is also effective in treating the princess's illness."

Sugar-fried hawthorn and yam rice porridge were both common dishes on Li Yi's family table before.

There are no stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets in this world. Hawthorn can only be used as an appetizer. If the appetite is good, the body will naturally be good.

The pretty maid and the young prince listened attentively. Li Yi continued: "After dinner every day, the princess can take a walk in the garden for half an hour, which will also help relieve the condition. In addition, there is one thing to remember. During this period of time, the princess's diet should be light. Don't eat fish and meat all day long. Try to avoid greasy food, such as..."

When Li Yi said this, the young man hurriedly ordered several cooks: "Did you hear it? Those greasy dishes just mentioned, all removed!"

"That's about all I know." After talking for so long, Li Yi couldn't help feeling a little thirsty. He glanced out the window inadvertently, and found that the sky had completely darkened.

"Yanzhi, did you remember everything I said just now?" The young man turned to the girl and asked.

Yanzhi nodded when she heard this, "Young Prince, I've written it down."

Even the imperial physician was helpless, and the handsome scholar in front of them was their only hope.

If Li Yi had prescribed a certain prescription, they would have considered it carefully, but he never mentioned it from beginning to end. Most of them were changes in diet. Although they didn't understand the reason, it didn't seem like he was aimless...

"It's getting late, I've told you everything I know, so I won't bother you anymore." Ten taels of silver had already been put into his arms, and Li Yi said goodbye at the right time.

If it was a little later, Lao Fang and the others would be so anxious...

The young man didn't know whether the method Li Yi said was useful or not, but the appearance of the candied haws did make his mother's condition better. He had to accept Li Yi's kindness for this. He put his arm around Li Yi's shoulders and said, "Brother, you have helped me so much. If I don't thank you, I will feel bad. Let's have a banquet at Qun Yuyuan tonight. We won't stop until we are drunk!"

During this period of time, his mother's illness has almost become a worry for him. Now he seems to have seen endless hope and is extremely happy.

"There is no need to have a banquet. I have urgent matters at home..."

"Hey, brother, this is not right. Do you look down on me?"

"I don't mean that..."

"Then follow me!"

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The girl named Yanzhi watched the little prince and the scholar leave arm in arm, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

This little prince of her family is good in everything except that he doesn't have the airs he should have. He looks like a playboy. If he inherits the throne in the future... the girl really can't imagine what it will be like.

This thought only appeared in her mind for a moment, and she hurriedly left the kitchen.

Although she remembered everything the scholar said just now, she couldn't guarantee that she would not forget it in the future, so she had better find a pen and paper to write it down quickly.

Li Yi was dragged out of the palace by the little prince who didn't look like a little prince. Outside Liuye Village, the big man surnamed Fang had a wooden face and walked into the village in a daze. The men following him also had sad faces.

At the other end of the village, the little maid was busy in the kitchen, humming the little song taught by her son-in-law. I don't know what she thought of, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her two dark eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc.

"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. When the son-in-law comes back, it's time to make some mooncakes..." The little maid muttered to herself, and suddenly there was a knock on the door in the yard.

"The son-in-law is back!"

The girl showed joy on her face, ran out of the kitchen with brisk steps, crossed the yard, opened the door, and saw the familiar face of Lao Fang, and her pretty face smiled even more, "Uncle Fang, you are back!"

After looking around, she found that there was no figure of Li Yi outside the door except for the big man surnamed Fang. A trace of doubt appeared on the girl's pretty face, and she asked, "Where is the son-in-law?"

Lao Fang raised his head and looked at Xiao Huan with a complicated expression. After a long time, he opened his mouth with some difficulty.

"Son-in-law, son-in-law is missing!

"What?"

The little girl was shocked when she heard the words, and her pretty face immediately turned pale after she came to her senses.