Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Father Lin knew that the eldest son had something important to bring home with his husband, so he took the two to the study. Lin Qingyu waved back the tea servant, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and handed it to Father Lin: "Father, do you recognize this fragrance?"

Father Lin opened the cork, sniffed it slightly, and considered it: "This fragrance is solemn and heavy, yet strong and persistent. It is eighty to nine points like the unique "Feng Qiuhuang" of Fengyi Palace."

As a judge of the Imperial Hospital, Lin's official position is small, but he is a close minister to the emperor, and the emperor and empress are personally looked after by him. Every three days, he would go to Fengyi Palace to ask for the empress' peace pulse, so he was quite familiar with the taste of Fengqiuhuang.

Lin Qingyu smiled helplessly: "Is it just like eight or nine points?"

Lu Wancheng said: "It turns out that you have been busy restoring the incense used by the queen during this period... But how long have you been in Fengyi Palace? It is very good to be able to restore the eighty-nine-point image."

Lin Qingyu shook his head: "Not enough." Spices and medicinal materials have a lot in common, and he should be able to do better.

"Your requirements for yourself are too high, so you can lower it appropriately." Lu Wancheng advised him, "If you just want to pass by yourself, then what is the difference between you and Carefree."

Lin Qingyu swept away coldly: "Do you have to talk to me at this time?"

Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "Well, well, I was wrong. Don't stare at me in front of your father-in-law, it would seem that I have no family status."

Father Lin watched the two of you coming and going, and he understood why Lu Wancheng is still alive today. The prescription he gave Lin Qingyu that day still worked.

Lin Qingyu didn't want to care about someone anymore and said, "Father, the incense commonly used by Fengyi Palace, Changle Palace and Donggong Palace, can you help me get a sample?"

Lin's father has been serving as the judge of the Tai Hospital for a long time, and he has certain contacts in both the Imperial Medical Office and the Tai Hospital. He pays great attention to the cultivation of talents, and every young doctor who has just arrived in the Taiyuan Hospital has been taught by him. One of them was a poor, innocent newcomer who was particularly hardworking and studious, so he took it under his sect and gave it all.

The imperial physicians with insufficient qualifications can only treat the eunuchs in the palace. Because of his good medical skills and temperament, his apprentice is very popular among the **** ladies, and maybe he can get what Lin Qingyu wants from the ladies of the third palace.

"Or you can give it a try." Father Lin said, "but what do you want these things to do."

Father Lin has worked hard all his life. If he knew that his eldest son and son-in-law were plotting to kill the prince, he would not be able to accept it. Lin Qingyu didn't want to involve her family in it, and only said, "I have my own use, so my father don't ask."

Father Lin looked worried: "Qingyu, no matter what you want to do, things in the palace are not something I can contaminate."

Lin Qingyu smiled: "Father, don't worry, I know how to measure it."

His measure is very simple, he wants Xiao Teng's life.

Father Lin nodded and turned to Lu Wancheng: "It's rare for Master Xiaohou to come, can you let me see the pulse?"

Lu Wancheng stretched out his wrist: "Thank you, father-in-law."

When Father Lin diagnosed his pulse, joy and sorrow were always invisible. While Lin Qingyu waited patiently, she felt a little nervousness for no reason.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Lu Wancheng's body had reached this point. No matter how exquisite his father's medical skills were, it was only the difference between more time and less time.

He didn't need to be nervous, no matter what the result was, it was in his expectation.

Lin Qingyu forced herself to sink, and when her father stopped, she calmly asked, "Father, how?"

Father Lin looked at Lin Qingyu meaningfully: "Did you change the recipe I gave you?"

"Yes. I replaced the more toxic tiger wolf medicine with the relatively mild Pueraria lobata root, Panax notoginseng. The impact should not be too big."

"Pueraria, Panax notoginseng is a good medicine, but it is mixed with the rest of the medicinal materials, I am afraid..." Father Lin had a pause, and he didn't go on with the words.

Lu Wancheng cast a vague look at Lin Qingyu.

Even the father-in-law knew what he couldn't do, and he was a bit embarrassed.

Fortunately, Father Lin didn't dwell on the matter too much: "Today is different from the past, Xiaohouye's current body and gentle prescriptions can't fill the gap of his sickness. If you want to delay it longer, you can only give strong medicine."

Lu Wancheng asked: "What happens if I take strong medicine?"

Father Lin and Lin Qingyu looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Lu Wancheng understood, and said with a smile: "Then don't leave it, I'm quite afraid of pain."

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Qinghe's crisp voice came from outside the door: "Daddy, brother, brother Wan Cheng, mother said it's time for dinner."

Lin Qingyu opened the door and said, "Qinghe, you first push Wancheng brother to the front hall."

Lu Wancheng deliberately asked Lin Qinghe: "Can Qinghe push me?"

Lin Qinghe nodded again and again: "I can, I have great strength."

After the two left, Lin Qingyu asked, "Father, is there really no other way?"

Father Lin sighed and said: "Let Nan'an Houfu prepare for the funeral as soon as possible, no more than two months."

Two months, is it enough for them to take Xiao Teng's life?

Lin Qingyu closed her eyes and saw that she said, "I see."

Lu Wancheng and the Lin family gathered together for dinner. Mother Lin was scrupulous about the patient, and specifically ordered the chef to cook a lot of light and easy-to-swallow dishes. Father Lin will leave for Yongliang tomorrow, and this meal is also being practiced for him.

Lu Wancheng seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his chopsticks moved frequently. He only clipped one point at a time and put it in the dish, and it didn't take long before the dish was half full.

Lin Qingyu knew that Lu Wancheng could not eat anything except porridge. He did it just because he didn't want to discourage them.

But this is obviously the most disappointing. Otherwise, why does he have no appetite for a bunch of his favorite dishes?

During the dinner, Father Lin talked about his disciples in the Taiyuan Hospital: "I have asked the young man to go to his house to spread the word, and ask him to come to the house tomorrow. Tell him what you have ordered."

Lin Qingyu nodded and said, "Okay."

"Qing Yu." Mother Lin whispered, motioning him to see Lu Wancheng.

I saw Lu Wancheng sitting in a wheelchair, his head slightly tilted to one side, his eyes closed, his expression calm, and he was still holding silver chopsticks in his hand.

The Lin family looked at each other and put down their chopsticks at the same time. Lin Qinghe cautiously called: "Big Brother Wan Cheng?"

Lin Qingyu made a motion to stop the sound, and whispered softly: "He just fell asleep."

After taking a carriage from Nan'an Hou Mansion to Lin Mansion, it took so long for Lu Wancheng to fall asleep when the family reunion.

Lin Qingyu invited Huantong Hualu: "Bring Xiaohouye back to the room to rest."

Huantong asked, "Master, which room do you say?"

Lin Qingyu was taken aback.

Mother Lin said: "Qingyu, your house has been cleaned up. Does Master Xiaohou live in the same room with you, or..."

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let him live in the guest room."

In the Hou Mansion, there was a reason why he wronged himself to sleep on the soft couch and Lu Wancheng in the same room. Now that they returned home, they naturally didn't need to sleep together again.

As for the reason why he was willing to sleep in the same room with Lu Wancheng, at first it was to block Liang's mouth. Later... afterwards, he probably got used to it and didn't bother to move out.

This is not a good habit, and it has been maintained for nearly a year.

Lin Qingyu let Huantong and Hualu stay in the guest room for the landing night Cheng, while she rested in the bedroom. After he got acquainted, he slept in this bedroom until he put on a wedding gown here and married into the Hou Mansion.

The room was cleaned spotlessly, and the furnishings were exactly the same as he remembered. But he always feels that something is wrong. Between the bed and the soft couch, if there is a screen of mandarin ducks playing in the water...

Lin Qingyu stopped herself from thinking about it anymore, blew out the candle, and fell asleep alone.

Early the next morning, Father Lin bid farewell to his wife and children, and was escorted to Yongliang by several Gu's army. No one asked Lu Wancheng to get up. Lu Wancheng woke up on his own, even earlier than Lin Qingyu. He greeted Father Lin alone, and then put him in the carriage with the Lin family.

Lin Qingyu asked: "How do you wake up so early today."

"I think it was because I went to bed early yesterday." Lu Wancheng said leisurely, "Isn't it good to be earlier? It saves you always thinking that I sleep too much."

Lin Qingyu paused and said, "I don't think so now, how long do you like to sleep?"

Lu Wancheng squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Xi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "In the future, there will be time to sleep. It's okay to sleep less now."

Lin Qingyu stood by the wheelchair, watched Chaoyang with him for a while, and said, "Go in."

Lin Qinghe reached the age of school early and had to go to school on weekdays. Mother Lin thought of Lin Qingyu's rare return, so she gave the youngest a few days off so that the two brothers could get together. As everyone knows, Lin Qinghe is no less relaxed with his brother than in the school, and endorsement and writing are indispensable.

Lu Wancheng looked at the hard work of the freshman and the young, took a pen, and scribbled on the paper boredly. After Lin Qingyu listened to Lin Qinghe's endorsement, she raised her head to look at Lu Wancheng, and saw Lu Wancheng yawning, holding a pen horizontally in his hand, and when he met his gaze, he tried to turn around, then Shi Shiran took out one from his clothes. Shake and turn around skillfully.

Lin Qinghe saw a novelty, and pulled Lin Qinghe's sleeves and said, "Brother, I want to learn this."

Lin Qingyu said coldly: "You are not allowed to learn."

Lin Qinghe looked very disappointed. Lu Wancheng blinked at him: "It's okay, I will teach you secretly later."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Not long after, Mother Lin ordered Mother Lin to pass on a message, saying that she had made a few snacks and asked the three young masters to use some more and continue to work hard. Lin Qinghe asked eagerly: "Brother, can I rest?"

Lin Qingyu smiled faintly: "Go."

Lin Qinghe happily took the mother's hand and walked away. Lu Wancheng asked: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lin Qingyu looked down at the words Lin Qinghe had just written, and said, "I'm not hungry."

Lu Wancheng looked at him for a while and said, "Qingyu, do I have to sleep in the guest room tonight?"

Lin Qingyu moved in her heart and asked, "You didn't sleep well in the guest room?"

Lu Wancheng said slowly: "No." He wanted to say something, when he heard Huantong report outside: "Master, Doctor Hu is here."

Madam Hu Hu Ji is exactly the disciple mentioned by Lin's father.

"Please go to the front hall for a while." Business matters, Lin Qingyu still remembered the time when Lu Wancheng took the medicine, "Huantong, push Xiaohouye back to the room to drink the medicine."

Lu Wancheng looked at the back of Lin Qingyu hurriedly leaving with a complicated expression. Huantong walked to him and said, "Master Xiaohou, I will push you back to the room."

Lu Wancheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and whispered: "Huantong, what should I do if I am a little depressed."

Huantong asked puzzledly: "Why is Xiao Hou Ye depressed?"

Lu Wancheng thought for a while, and said not sure: "It seems that it's because... I'm not used to it, I'm the only one."