Jun Jiuling

"What did you say? Can prevent acne?"

Mrs. Ning put down the prayer beads in her hand and asked.

"That's right, it's spread in the city, and it's absolutely true." The servant girl said anxiously.

Mrs. Ning smiled lightly.

"It's absolutely true." She said, "It was said in the previous paragraph that she cured King Huai's acne, and it was also true. What is the truth, others don't know, but don't we know?"

Although King Huai is a taboo, everyone avoids talking about it, but Ning Yan's family letter still mentions that King Huai is seriously ill.

This inference means that King Huai did not suffer from acne.

Everyone just sees it as broken or not.

So later on, Miss Jun went to treat King Huai's illness, and the Ning family didn't think she could really cure the acne.

It's not surprising that there are a few secret recipes for difficult and miscellaneous diseases in a medical center that has been passed down for a hundred years, but it's just acne...

"Who passed it on? It's from the Fang family again?" Mrs. Ning said, with a sneer, "Has the Fang family not raised too many banners this year? It's almost like saying that their family is the reincarnation of gods. "

The servant woman is embarrassed.

"But many people believed it, and some squires wanted to go to Beijing together to invite Miss Jun back to vaccinate the children in Yangcheng," she said.

Mrs. Ning smiled again, and picked up the tea bowl.

"The travel expenses to Beijing are paid by Fang's family, right?" She said with a half-smile.

"I also said, how can this acne be prevented? This disease has always been cured, but I have never heard of preventing it." The servant woman said with a smile, "I don't know if it is true or not. People in the city are confused messy."

"They pass it on as soon as they want, bluff and deceive the world, and when they go to the capital, even if there is an imperial decree, the court will not let it go lightly." Mrs. Ning said, taking a sip of tea, no outsiders were present, her eyes did not hide it Disgusted, "This kind of vulgar family should also learn some lessons."

At the same time, in the Fang family's courtyard in Yangcheng, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang, who had not been out of the inner house for a long time, walked quickly, and the girls and servants followed behind them, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Fang Chengyu was not in the yard, and Mrs. Fang didn't need the maids to call, she went straight to the school grounds.

Fang Chengyu was practicing archery under the guidance of several masters, when he saw his grandmother and mother welcoming him, wiping off their sweat.

"Zhenzhen, she can prevent and treat acne, and you let people proclaim it?" Old lady Fang asked directly.

Fang Chengyu nodded his head.

"Yes, a letter from Jingli said that my cousin has found a way." He said with a smile, "This is a great joy for Wanmin."

"Why did the letter from Beijing say that?" Mrs. Fang frowned and said, "We have already asked. The news in the capital said that acne can't be cured. Now it is said that it can be prevented if it is not cured. First, a group of doctors tried it on themselves. I took the medicine, and later tried it on death-row prisoners, and it’s still not clear what happened, so why are you making a big deal out of it?”

"Does it need to be said?" Fang Chengyu laughed.

"That's what she says, right?" Mrs. Fang couldn't bear her temper and said anxiously, "Do you still have any brains? Can you think about it for a while? Is it possible to do this?"

"Mother." Fang Chengyu smiled while holding her arm, "I've thought about it, I've thought about it seriously."

"What are you thinking?" Mrs. Fang shook his arm angrily.

Fang Chengyu practiced archery now, his arms became stronger, Mrs. Fang didn't even shake them off.

"I thought about it. Cousin is the one who only says what she has." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "Since she has said and done, then there must be no problem."

Anyway, it was useless to tell him about her, Mrs. Fang stared angrily.

"Can you, can you..." She poked Fang Chengyu's forehead, so angry that she didn't know what to say, "You mobilized the people in Yangcheng to go to the capital, and there was nothing there, but how could it end? !"

Fang Chengyu tilted his head.

"No, no." He smiled, "Jiu Ling will not let everyone down."

Mrs. Fang wanted to say something, but Mrs. Fang waved her hand to stop her, looked at Fang Chengyu, and then at the direction of the capital.

"You guys." She finally said, "You are really risking your life."

"Because I don't want to die." Fang Chengyu said seriously, "If you want to survive, you have to dare to play."

If you don't want to die, you have to dare to play.

If you dare not play, you can only die.

Old lady Fang was silent for a moment, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Just go, but don't go too far, don't have so many people going, you can attack or defend." She said.

Fang Chengyu groaned.

"Actually, grandma, I'm just telling everyone what Jiu Ling did in the capital. As for the rest, it's her influence," he said.

Mrs. Fang's complexion changed slightly.

"What do you mean by that?" she said.

"I mean, after hearing this news, I don't know how many people went to the capital." Fang Chengyu pointed his fingers and said with childlike uneasiness, "After all, Jiu Ling is so powerful."

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The sound of gongs and drums was ringing on the streets of Runan. It was not the New Year or the festival. The sudden noise made the people on the street startled.

What's wrong? What's wrong? Could it be that the golden man is calling?

People rushed out with pale faces, looking at the person holding the gong and beating.

Hu Gui?

"Hu Gui, what are you doing?" Everyone shouted angrily.

"Big news, big news." Hu Gui looked at the gathered people and shouted loudly, "Our children in Runan are blessed."

children?

People are even more confused.

"Do you know about acne?" Hu Gui shouted.

Acne?

The faces of the people turned pale, and they retreated in unison.

Could it be that there are acne in the city? That would be too scary. Anyone with children at home should go out and hide as soon as possible.

"Acne!" Hu Gui looked excited, and raised the gong high, "Our Runan Jiulingtang, Miss Jun, found a way to prevent people from getting acne."

The people who took a step back were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly crashed.

"real?"

All have a common voice.

"Really, when did Miss Jun lie to us?" Hu Gui shouted, "People from Yangcheng have already gone to the capital, and they said they want to invite Miss Jun back to Yangcheng."

The people roared again when they heard this.

"Why go to Yangcheng?"

"Miss Jun is from Runan!"

"Bring Miss Jun back!"

"Go to the capital!"

"Go to the capital!"

No more questions or even asking for details, everyone firmly believed in it, only this one thought.

In the early spring of February, on the road in the cold spring, it seems that there are many more people in the blink of an eye.

There were men and women riding horses and cars, gathering from all directions, and the official road gradually became bustling.

These bustling crowds of different genders, ages and identities headed in the same direction, the capital.