Chapter 931: cure poison
Chapter 931 Healing Poison
Seeing Liu'er's letter, Jiang Erye was very relieved.
When Yuan Dongjun returned to the Turks with Prince Ashnani, the Turkic messenger who had entered Beijing for congratulations, Erye Jiang once bid him farewell at the Biejun Pavilion five miles outside the west gate of Kang'an. After Yuan Dongjun left, Jiang Erye was instigated by Jiang Houer, who was looking for death, and left two poems in the Biejun Pavilion: In Biejun Pavilion, Bie Yuanjun, and at the end of the song, everyone dispersed.
Who would have thought that this poem was copied and presented to the imperial court to sue Jiang Erye for befriending a male prostitute, which is insulting to the official style. After seeing the long live, he called Jiang Erye into the palace, without mentioning the matter, only gave him a copy of the "Thousand Characters in Seal Script", and asked him to copy and learn to write small seal characters like ghosts. Long live the will of Jiang Er Ye did not dare to disobey, he disliked his hard work in practicing calligraphy, so he took his little girl to practice with him.
The little girl not only followed him in the good aspects of her appearance, temperament and intelligence, but also followed him in her shortcomings such as being bad at reading and writing. Because Jiang Erye often used Xiao Zhuan to write memorials for Wan Sui, he had to practice Xiao Zhuan to make it look a little bit better. While practicing Xiao Zhuan with him, his precious daughter followed her brother and her sister to practice regular script and running script, and abruptly wrote the characters into four different characters. Therefore, every time I open her letter, Jiang Erye can find the confidence of "my words are already very good".
He happily took the letter from his daughter to his nephew with one hand and read it before asking, "What about mine?"
"In Jiang Hou'er's hands, my nephew will fetch it for you." Jiang Erlang went out to fetch the letter, and when he came back, he not only brought the letter, but also brought back the disguised Uncle Qiu.
Jiang Erye, who was leaning on the couch, sat up quickly, "Why are you back, the trip to the border town is going well, how about Ling'er?"
After Jiang Ling followed Jiang Erye to Jiuquan and settled down, he left most of the guards to Jiang Erye. He and Uncle Qiu and more than 30 people rushed to the border city to worship their ancestors, repair the Renfu, and rectify the border city defense. It has been more than two months since Linger's last letter had not mentioned the return trip. Uncle Qiu was standing in front of Jiang Erye in a blink of an eye. How could he not worry about it.
"The situation in Biancheng has stabilized, the young master is well, the old man followed the messenger back to protect the second master." Uncle Qiu first cleaned his hands before taking out Jiang Ling's letter to the second master Jiang, and then raised his hand to check his pulse.
"Nonsense." Jiang Erye puffed up his cheeks, "There are only a few people around Linger, how many people are I here? Why are you running back if you don't follow him?"
"Young master and old man can't worry about you." After Uncle Qiu checked Jiang Erye's pulse, he pulled off his shirt to check the wound, "This poison is made from a mixture of two poisonous snakes, and it is the most poisonous in Turks. A poison. In addition to taking the antidote orally, you have to burn the wound with fire..."
Seeing that Jiang Erye's shoulders were trembling, Uncle Qiu quickly reassured him, "Second Master, don't panic, this old man dealt with this poison when he was in the border town. You can take Mafei San and take a nap, and this old man can handle it."
Jiang Erye almost cried, "Will there be scars?"
A wound of this size will definitely leave scars, and even the best ointment cannot remove it. Uncle Qiu paused and comforted, "There are scars on his body, which can better show the arrogance of the second master and the will to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country."
It seems...that's what happened. Jiang Erye's peach blossom eyes turned, "Wait until you read Liu'er's letter before drinking?"
Uncle Qiu nodded with a smile, "Miss Six sent a letter again?"
Jiang Erye was very excited, "Liu'er knocked Qin Chengbi out on the Yulin guard school grounds! That's what we should do, let's come out and work for Long Live, the family stays in Kang'an, it's not to be bullied! What if Qin Chengbi is the youngest son of Duke Shen? What if he is four years older than Liu’er? Liu’er makes him stand sideways, but he can’t stand upright!”
Uncle Qiu reminded, "Second Master, Miss Six said that she has grown by more than two inches, and Qin Chengbi is no taller than Miss Six."
Jiang Erye's bright eyes were full of smiles, "You're always right, Liu'er is most concerned about this matter, and you should be careful not to make mistakes when replying to her."
"Second Master's right arm is injured, how can I write a letter?"
"Didn't you always come back, how can you still use the master to pick up the pen?"
Uncle Qiu laughed out loud. Everyone thought that the pampered second master would complain for a long time when he arrived in Suzhou, but who knew that he was at ease and lived a leisurely life. When Uncle Qiu returned to him, he seemed to think that this place was no different from Kang An.
After Jiang Erye fell asleep after reading Xinyin Maboisan, Uncle Qiu asked Jiang Erlang and Jiang Hou'er to support him and scalded his wound with a red-hot knife.
Jiang Erye didn't feel anything, Jiang Erlang's eyes were red, and Jiang Hou'er was snot and tears flowed. Hearing Jiang Erlang felt uncomfortable, he said, "Monkey, if you dare to put your nose on Uncle Er, he will wake up. I'll drive you back to Kang'an to feed the cows."
Seeing Jiang Hou'er raising his sleeves to wipe his face, Jiang Erlang said again, "If the second uncle knows that you wipe your nose with your sleeves, he will also drive you back."
Jiang Hou'er snorted and muttered, "Second Master is asleep and can't see it, Uncle Qiu and Second Young Master will not tell Second Master, little ones are not afraid."
Uncle Qiu smiled, "If you are really distressed, go to the outhouse and wait."
Jiang Hou'er shook his head, "Bao'er is also injured, I have to learn to scald poison, and I'll scald him later."
Uncle Qiu paused, "Can you do it?"
"can!"
Uncle Qiu shook his head and stopped talking, and concentrated on treating Jiang Erye's wound.
After Jiang Erye woke up, he endured the burning pain and stared at the ugly wound on his shoulder in the mirror for a moment, and said to Uncle Qiu, "After the wound has healed, I will write a red maple leaf here."
Uncle Qiu said, "Second Master's word is Zhongqing, and a blue maple leaf is better."
Jiang Erye put down the mirror, "Write a letter back and ask Yu Yuanzi, and ask him to decide whether the blue one is better for the master or the red one."
Uncle Qiu…
"You are old enough to prepare your pen and ink, and the lord is going to write a letter to Wan Sui. The lord wants to tell Wan Sui that Nie Linjiang was killed by a Khitan who pretended to be a Turk. The Khitan tried to provoke a dispute between Da Zhou and the Turks, so that they could take advantage of the fisherman. Benefit! Master's poison today must also be caused by the Khitans!"
"Second Master, the identity of the killer has not been verified today, you should check it before..."
"Long live said, the secret letter from the Lord to him, write whatever you want."
Uncle Qiu…
Three days later, the letter written by Uncle Qiu was delivered to the Xuande Hall of the imperial palace. When Jing Hedi saw the font on the envelope, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the letter and read it carefully.
After reading the letter, Emperor Jing He walked around the hall with his hands behind his back for a few times before he stopped and said, "Please protect the country."
Fifteen days later, Jiang's house received a letter from Jiang Erye. However, this letter was not written after Jiang Erye was injured, but one of several replies he wrote in advance. Also sent back with the letter is Jiuquan's specialty, soy-flavored yellow mutton. When the letter and mutton were delivered to the Jiang family, there was a loud cry from the Dicuitang of the Jiang family. Yue Jinyi, the grandson-in-law of the Jiang family, gave birth to a daughter for Jiang Dalang, and Jiang Song named her Jiang Jiayin.
(end of this chapter)