After calming down, the rashes on King Shou's body faded a lot, but there were still some, and there were two particularly obvious places on his face.

Fortunately, the rash is not too itchy. Prince Shou has been in a weak state over the years, and has a strong tolerance for medicine. He can still control this itch.

Otherwise, it would have been tickled and would have to be maintained for several more days.

The secret guards are not doing well, so they naturally have to punish them. Prince Shou is too lazy to listen to who the other party is. Anyway, if he provokes him, he will vomit and have rashes. He will definitely not be able to let the other party go!

"Get the punishment yourself." Knowing the other party's identity, Prince Shou waved his hand and signaled the secret guard to retreat to receive the punishment, and at the same time signaled Changfu to come and write a letter.

Prince Shou said that he was very stingy and wanted to complain to the emperor and his mother!

Changfu asked quietly while grinding ink, "The one who was the world's No. 4 Master Shang Xia. The young girl who followed the other party was the only daughter of Master Xia and the sixth girl of the Xia family?"

Changfu didn't expect His Highness to respond to him. After saying a word, he asked and answered himself and said, "I have heard that Mr. Xia is very fond of this only daughter. I used to only hear that the rumors were not credible, but this time I came to Zizhou, I believed it."

King Shou still didn't respond, staring at the little furnace burning red in front of him with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and quickly organized his words in his heart. How to complain can make him extricate his anger!

While grinding ink, Changfu prepared the paper and never got idle. "Does your highness know? A few days ago, the sixth girl had a sudden idea and wanted to see what it was like to put two hundred stones of grain together. The problem is that one dares to think about it and the other dares to do it. Xia Ji Mi Store manager really went to several nearby states to collect grain at a high price."

Speaking of this, Changfu restrained his smile and continued, "It was a coincidence that he had just bought the grain and the places in Linxian County moved on. Now the grain used by Xia Ji Mixing to feed porridge is the two hundred stones I had stocked up before. Two hundred stones. The salary of the first-rank official in our court is more than eighty stones. I used to think that this was enough. As a result, the sixth girl waved her hand casually to get two hundred stones in order to watch the fun."

"What, are you envious? Then go and be your son for Mr. Xia Si!" Prince Shou, who had not spoken for a long time, heard Changfu muttering, and couldn't help but raise his head and asked coldly with his lips pressing down.

Changfu followed King Shou for a long time and was used to the moodiness of his master. He knew that the other party was still angry with the things he had done before, instead of thinking that he was shattered, so he said with a smile: "Even if the slave is a complete person, the Fourth Master Xia may not be able to like the slave, let alone now that he is still two taels of meat, he looks down on him even more. His Highness does not dislike the slave for clumsy and has left him by his side to serve him for so many years."

Prince Shou, who had been cold-faced, was laughed by Changfu's shameless attitude, but his smile was very shallow, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyebrows were a little warm, and the sound of his opening was filled with a smile: "Get out!"

"Oh, I'm leaving now!" Changfu stretched out his hand and pretended to slap himself in the face, and then continued with a smile: "Your Highness, your pen is ready, but now I'm writing a letter to Beijing?"

Of course, complaining must be timely, otherwise you will become more angry the more you think about it afterwards!

So, Prince Shou smiled slightly and instantly condensed again. The corners of his lips wanted to press directly to his chin. The light in his eyes was quite complicated. After getting up, he walked to the back of the desk and held the pen, but felt that it was inappropriate.

After thinking about it, I put down my pen and waved my hand to signal Changfu to come over: "You write."

Changfu:?

Even though I understand my master’s long blessing very much, I don’t quite understand what Your Highness means now.

But the master asked to write, so he just wrote it.

Those who can be with Prince Shou can't be blind, they can recognize words.

So, let Changfu write, he can do it too.

Changlu, who had been preparing charcoal fire next to him, quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at this scene.

Fortunately, it wasn't for him to write.

His hand-written character crawling is not needed to be seen by others, it’s great!

Xia Ting and his daughter on the other side were already ready to go down the mountain.

The mission is completed and the reward is obtained, so what are you waiting for?

The incense on the mountain is so popular and there are so many people. Master Xia Si is afraid that he will run into his own treasure without eyes.

I didn't see anyone rushing forward around Prince Shou. His baby is so beautiful and is being missed by others. There is also a shameless disciple who rushed over and took off his clothes and showed off his shoulders.

Thinking of this possibility, Master Xia Si felt that his knife was not sharpened fast enough!

Now, Master Xia just wants to take Xia Ting back as soon as possible. The outside world is still too dangerous. It is not suitable for him to come out, so it is safer to go home and stay home!

Mr. Xia wanted to leave, but the abbot heard that he was coming, so he pushed the matter at hand and hurriedly found him.

The abbot came too quickly. Before Master Xia could walk down the mountain, he got involved.

He was chanting the Buddha's name and preparing to chant the Buddhist scriptures for Master Xia, so that the other party could get the Buddha's blessing, happiness, longevity and health.

The other party's Jixiang said so well, and it was related to his precious daughter. Mr. Xia Si didn't stand it in the end, so he stayed and prepared to listen to the scriptures recited by the abbot himself, and then went down the mountain.

The abbot of White Horse Temple must be a great monk. Being able to chant scriptures by the monk himself is also a kind of Buddhist fate and blessing. Mr. Xia Si never thought of refusing it.

Of course, there is a reason why the abbot is so enthusiastic.

It's really...

Over the years, Mr. Xia Si has given too much!

In fact, not only did Mr. Xia donate a lot of money for indulgence and oil to Baima Temple, but the same was true for other temples.

Xia Ting was in poor health, so he asked all the Buddha gods that Xia Siye could save. Every time he passed by the temple, he would have to add incense and oil, and the amount was never small. Even in the small temples passing by, he would have a base of one thousand taels.

A large temple like White Horse Temple is also located in Zizhou. Xia Ting often takes care of her illness here, so Master Xia is even more generous when he takes action!

So, when the abbot heard that Mr. Xia was coming, he came over very enthusiastically.

It’s not that the abbot is too materialistic, but that he felt the Buddha’s guidance and came here deliberately!

Yes, that's it, nothing wrong!

Xia Ting was very interested in listening to scriptures. After all, he was usually a person who copied scriptures and prayed for blessings for his grandmother and grandmother. He was also familiar with these and did not find it boring and difficult to explain.

It may also be because, after reading medical books recently, Xia Ting thinks that everything is simpler and easier to understand than medical books...

Studying medicine is really hard!

However, I have to learn it because the reward for check-in this time is: Universal Plaster Formula *1.

[Universal plaster: for fractures, bone fractures, bone injuries, and various redness and swelling trauma... Anyone who can apply plaster can be cured. One patch works, two patches recover, and three patches make you feel the magic of the universal plaster. Three patches and one course of treatment, one course of mild symptoms is cured, two courses of treatment are consolidated, and three courses of treatment will not occur again in this life. Severe diseases depend on the condition!]
Chapter completed!