No Worries about Food and Medicine

It was suddenly warm.

A large number of children of the family were ordered to go to the spring hunting in Penglinyuan. Ji Hong routinely escaped this rush because of poor health, and the son of Min Er from the next door family did not have such good luck, so he had to follow. Go work hard. The two came back together and walked out of the palace door. Min Xuefei sighed for a long time, and it was good to just entertain him, which was clearly a bully.

Ji Hong's face doesn't change color: "If you have problems at home, you can't go."

Min Xuefei's eyes rolled over his head, and the two got into the sedan together. When boarding, Min Xuefei borrowed a hand from his arm. Who wanted Ji Hong to retreat suddenly? He stood firm without a good air: "I just helped you! How did you pick up the shelf?"

Ji Hong lifted his suit and got into the car, sitting only on one side and not talking.

"I don't know. Where did I mess with our grandson Ji, and I didn't even want to tell me a gossip?" Min Xuefei muttered.

Because of his thin body, Ji Hong spent much more time in the car than walking, so he used to keep some idle books in the car to pass the time on the road. At this time, he did not listen to what Min Xuefei wanted to say. Gu Zidi took out a book and put it in his hands to look at it-only one glance, he changed his face Huo Ran suddenly, closed the book suddenly, and pressed it on his knees, as if it was blinded by something, tight It closed tightly for a while before opening again.

Min Xuefei stared at him for a while, looking at his face turning red, wondering: "Uncle Luan, you ..."

Ji Hong's eyes flickered outwards. The carriage was approaching a fork in the road. He suddenly stopped Duan Ming while driving, and turned to Min Er Gongzi without turning his head: "You are here, I Going to Jin Youting, it's not a good way. "

"..."

Min Xuefei was rushed out of the car without being able to tolerate his face. He faced the road back home and looked at the car that had gone away. He wanted to say that he was also a court official. He was thrown on the street. Feeling angry, he couldn't help slandering at the shadow of the car: "This is really forgotten!"

This is really called Min Xuefei right!

Ji Hong lowered all the car curtains in the cabin and settled down. After seeing that Duan Mingzheng was earnestly chasing the car, there was no tendency to look back. This led to courage and turned the book in his hand again, deceiving himself. A glance at the title is called "Wild Fox".

It was ridiculous. Two of three, there are only one. Intertwined with each other, fat and thin, varying in height. And a few more are painted meticulous brushwork, with tiny details, white flowers and flowers, pink and clear, like a black ink cloud pressed under the elbow. The delicate young man, the charming waist posture, and even the clouds come down, secretly wrapped in a furry big tail to make a fairy-like look, its expression is so delicate that it is not known to be shameful, so that people dare not look straight.

He was fixed and jumped in his heart.

Who put it?

Who else can put it!

The chariot turned a corner under the Lanqiao, but did not go to Jin Youting, and still returned to the Li Guo Mansion.

Ji Hong leaned against the wall of the car and was shocked, until he was awakened by Duan Ming in front of his house. He opened his eyes and looked at it, tucked the book into the pile of books, and got off the car. After seeing the plaque on the head of the Li Guo Mansion, he calmed down and asked, "Where is the Jinnian today? How is the shop's affairs arranged?"

"Shi Xing previously told me that everything was fine in the shop, but there was only a small amount of plaque. The young man was busy with the shop for the past two days. He had been resting in Jin Youting. He just listened to Shi Xing and seemed to be in a bad mood. Behind him, he walked all the way through Kangheyuan, but did not enter, and went straight in. He glanced at Kangheyuan, where the small door was closed, and took the opportunity to hint to the master, "Listen to that, the store name has already been figured out, but he has been too slow to make a plaque. "

Ji Hong paused and frowned, "He didn't tell me."

He stopped suddenly, and Duan Ming could only retreat slightly, and bowed his head to remind: "You haven't seen the little boy in the past few days."

The euphemisms that I said were actually not seen, they were deliberately hiding, and they were hiding so obviously, not to mention Yu Jinnian, even the rough-hearted men like Duan Ming could see that it was Ji Hong himself. In this mountain, I still feel that this matter is done seamlessly.

Ji Hong was silent for a moment, but walked over without a word, turned a long corridor, pushed open a red tong heavy door, and entered a dull cubicle deep in the mansion.

Duan Ming raised his head slightly, and saw an old plaque hanging over the black tiles under the pink wall. The book said "Go straight and go straight." The plaque had been renovated for several years and could not conceal the gradual decay. Rot wood smell. Going further, he was not qualified to follow, he could only stop here, and Ji Hong only entered a door, stood between the two gates, and looked up at the "right way straight plaque".

Duan Ming is not the only one who is not qualified to enter.

Ji Hong faded out of the kimono outside, folded it neatly and handed it over to Duan Ming, then lifted his clothes and knelt down on the steps with only his middle clothes.

For two hours, Duan Ming was outside, and sometimes he could move his feet, and he could not bear it anymore, let alone the kneeling of some people was not flat, but sharp steps. He probed inwards again, and saw that the man was as straight as a bamboo, but he didn't even know how to put water on his back, so the back was soaked, and it was thinly attached to the spine, and a vertical and horizontal flower came out.

Then he called out "Master", and someone at the end of the corridor picked up the lantern and came back aside silently.

The visitor was a young woman with temples and spots, with dark green dress and a hairpin, followed by two girls. She did n’t look at Ji Hong who was kneeling at the door. She went straight in and took three fragrances. On the futon, I read the sutras toward the ancestors and ancestors: "There is no Buddha in the world, and the world in the ten directions is incomparable. I see everything in the world, and there is nothing like a Buddha ..."

In the pious Buddhist language, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "This is the tenth day."

He said: "Mrs. Ji."

The Buddha's language stopped suddenly, and Mrs. Ji raised her head.

Ji Hongdao: "At that time, it was ten days outside the North Yanguan Pass, the extremely northern ice sheet, and the snow-capped mountains--"

Duan Ming took a step forward in consternation, before he had time to dissuade him. Mrs. Ji had red eyes and took the family law from the Xiangxiang case. She stepped over in two or two steps and threw her hand on Ji Hong, letting him "shut up" .

He couldn't hold his head, and he suffered a whole life. The wound that stopped only last night oozes again. How can it be so good day and night and again and again? But he didn't know how to repent, but he knelt so that everyone could stand up, his mouth squeezed, and he continued to say something like pain: "Ten days of heavy snow ... The snowy ice cave, when the end of the road, the second brother made a plan to save my life. Three swords yourself. "

Whoo-another sound.

At this time, Duan Mingcai felt that he was crazy. No one dared to mention Ji Yan ’s death for so many years, not only because Ji Yan ’s death was pitiful, but the Ji family lost his sister-in-law, but also because it was Mrs. Ji ’s heart. A scar was a knot she couldn't solve in her life. How badly it was at first, it almost changed the servants of the whole Jifu, and now it was opened abruptly, but it was just another injury.

After a while, Mrs. Ji only told him to shut up, she was punished badly, but she also cried fiercely, almost venting.

A full coat with a wound on the front and sweat on the back. There is no better place to slap.

Ji Hong gritted his teeth and braced himself for some number of times. When his body was unlucky, and another fell on his right shoulder, he finally stumbled to the side. Duan Mingyan quickly supported him, seeing the three sons in his arms still trying to get up, he was also a little unbearable, and said: "Madam, the three sons are so good to say that they are already the sons of the emperor. In the future--"

"In the future?" Mrs. Ji's eyes were scarlet, and a graceful and dignified face was full of sadness and anger. "This son will kill me ... In the future, he will kill me, his father, this Li Guo Gong. The mansion is his! This world, he snatched from Yaner! Now he has to get a waiter to enter the door, just like his mother who is wicked and mischievous, they are the stars of heaven! "

She repeated Duan Ming's scolding: "You ungrateful things, corrupt the door! I tell you, Ji Hong, Ji family can't tolerate him unless I die!"

Ji Hong knelt on his knees and endured a sigh of relief: "I am ungrateful and corrupt the doorway. My brother's three swords, I have paid back 20 years. I also kneeled for 20 years on this step outside the ancestral hall. I asked myself It's no shame, this time on the tenth day, I kneel to the ancestors and ancestors. These one hundred and twenty whips, I give back to my father's kindness ... I will move out of Jifu tomorrow morning. "

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Ji can't say anything. "Ji Hong, you are going to go out of your way. You have to let Ji's house fail! Yan'er saved your wolf-hearted thing. You eat his meat, After drinking his blood to survive, one hundred and twenty whips want to be clean? I knew you were born with a bone, who would have known you as a waiter ... it ’s ridiculous! "

Ji Hong lowered his eyes, and broke the ground with Mrs. Ji's mouth: "Second brother's feelings, I have paid for my whole life, but Ji's family is to me, without any kindness. No matter who I am today, even if it is ridiculous, it is not your turn Come laugh at me. "

Duan Mingji said: "Three sons!"

Snapped--

Sure enough, a sharp whip was thrown on Ji Hong, and the jacket was torn open.

"Kneel! Kneel until tomorrow morning and get out of Li Guo Mansion!" Mrs. Ji couldn't say more words, threw her family law at Ji Hong, and left her ancestral hall.

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When she left, Duan Ming immediately went to pull Ji Hong, but Ji Hong refused to get up.

Really kneeling for a night.

Xu is thinking, or simply saying goodbye-farewell to this place, which is barely called "home", but has no half-hearted affection.

Ji Hong didn't move until the night was dark.

Duan Ming hurried up to help, but his hand was still not in place, but found that the other party was laughing, he was shocked, and sighed and sighed when he saw the ghost: "San Gongzi, why are you still laughing! Whoever learns, you follow along, what ca n’t be said? The lady is just a bit prejudiced. If you see the young man in the future, you will be able to change his mind, why not make it to this point. "

"I have obeyed more than once or twice. Today, she has never changed me a little bit." Ji Hong's face has faded to the same level, his injuries have been frozen, and his middle clothes are miserably stuck to his body. , But he was in a good mood, "That's why, even I can't bear to scold someone, why should he be irritated by irrelevant people in the government."

Ji Hong stood in front of the ancestral hall and looked up at the bright sunrise.

He reached over and took Duan Ming's night suit, shook it away, and put it on neatly.

The crimson, straight clothes made him cover up all the embarrassment. In this way, he was the Ji Shuluan of the famous Beijing capital again-Ji Hong lowered his head and gently brushed his sleeves, laughing: "Go, go home , Maybe you can catch up with breakfast. "

"..." Duan Ming said silently, the people were crazy.