Chapter 372: a big gift


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This person is always afraid of wrapping himself up with him.
I want to come and blame, but she has been entangled with him for a lot of things.
He didn't know why, so he felt sullen and annoyed.
Miss Jun looked at his back and smiled.
"Miss Jun." Ding Yuanhou's old lady came from behind.
Miss Jun is busy with her salute.
"Today, in front of the Empress Dowager, she has revealed her face. In the future, this business is not awkward, and there is no need to fear that others will come to your bad rules again." Ding Yuanhou's old lady laughed.
Miss Jun rejoined her respectfully.
At that time, in the hall, the attitude of the Queen Mother was not polite at first. In that situation, only the old lady of Dingyuan Hou stood up and spoke for her. This kind of thing was not easy to make.
"Thank you old lady," she said.
Like the Princess of Jiuli, the joys and sorrows of these people will never be spoken in words. Many things will be relied upon. You know and understand, but you don’t understand.
Ding Yuanhou's old lady laughed and said nothing, did not pick up this topic, and supported Mrs. Dingyuan's arm and walked away.
Miss Jun watched them leave.
This is the merit of medical skills, and it is the ability of these powerful women to speak for her. This is the skill that Master has given her to settle down.
In the future, more people will be blessed by this medicine, and then more people will speak for her.
"Miss Jun, your carriage." An said later.
This is the who sent the reward to prepare for loading. Miss Wang, who was originally parked at the outermost carriage, was also brought in. Miss Jun nodded and nodded a few steps.
The car was full of rewards, and the envy and curiosity of the people left along the Imperial Street. They entered the street where the nine-year-old church was located. The willows who had been waiting for a long time and got the news brought people to firecrackers.
The sound of firecrackers shook a street, and the black-pressed two-row Deshengchang folks shouted that Xie Lord Longen had overshadowed the sound of firecrackers, and spread the news of the Queen Mother’s reward for the Queen Mother.
Miss Jun was sitting in the carriage, and the deafening scream outside seemed to be inaudible. She just looked at the scorpion on her knees.
This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Feng Ping princess rewarded her.
Miss Jun opened the scorpion, pinched it and put it in her mouth and slowly chewed it.
This osmanthus cake is different from what I used to do. The chef in the palace changed it and changed it to the taste of the new owner.
The blood of the old man has been washed away by you, but the old man will not necessarily be forgotten.
Miss Jun swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly.
The bustle of this place can be heard almost in the hospital, and the doctor has some indignantly throwing the cloth in his ear.
"Noisy," he shouted. "Is this the same thing?"
"Not to mention that Jiu Ling Tang has the purpose of the First Emperor. This time, many of the rewards of the Empress Dowager Queen are being placed in the church. She is turning the capital into the sky, and the Five Cities and the Terracotta will not take care of it." Jiang Youshu said.
He just knew that this was angry, and the doctor sat down indignantly.
"The Five Cities and Soldiers did not dare to control, and Jin Yiwei was also dumb." He said, "Isn't Lu Qianhu a private affair with her? Is it because he has cured his nephew, and he has turned it into a jade?"
Jiang Youshu did not hold back and snorted.
"What do you say, is Lu Qianhu such a person?" he said.
Of course, Lu Qianhu is not such a person, and it is not necessarily important that the life of Huai Wang is important to him or to death.
"Is the past fierceness blown?" The doctor couldn't help but say, but after saying this, he couldn't help but cool down, and the subconscious shrinking his head looked around, and he regretted it.
Don't pass it on to the Jinyiwei ear, or else they will let themselves see if the evil is blowing.
"I mean, they are too polite to the nine-year-old hall." He added another sentence.
Although no one saw it, I still felt that I could make up for it.
"They are not polite to the nine-year-old hall, but to the emperor and the queen." Jiang Youshu said, "Now the nine-year-old hall is flourishing, and even the emperor and the queen are giving praise. Is it true that Jin Yiwei is going to play the face of the emperor and the queen?" Lu Qianhu is evil, not stupid."
"It’s not Master. You said her good words before the emperor and the Queen. The emperor and the Queen gave her such a big face.
The doctor said.
"Idiot." Jiang Youshu said.
She cured the king, does the emperor and the queen do not give her face?
The doctor said.
"What should I do?" He said, the sound of the guns outside had stopped, but he still seemed to be able to hear the noise of the nine-year-old hall, and the power of the city was waiting to write a message to invite her.
These dignitaries will not be able to serve in the future. If they are cured, they should be treated. If they are not cured, they must be ridiculed.
Jiang Youshu smiled and stood up.
"Miss Jun does have the ability," he said. "If you cure the king and solve our dangers, then we have to give her a gift."
I am a doctor.
"Master, are we going to personally give her a congratulatory?" he shouted.
Jiang Youshu smiled.
"That kind of congratulations is too vulgar." He said, "We have to send a big merit."
"Master, what great merit?" asked the doctor.
Jiang Youshu didn't talk any more but just smiled.
The first month of the first month of the first month, the atmosphere of the annual festival is not weaker but more concentrated, the officials who went to Beijing to go to Beijing are endless, and the people in winter are busy again on the street, and the streets of the restaurants are full of fun.
The verification of the gates in the first month was much more relaxed than in the past. The city guards hugged their arms and chatted with people who looked at the city without a glance.
But even if it is loose, two people still caught the attention of the city gatekeeper.
This is a woman, holding a child.
The woman wore a patch of scorpion, holding a basket in her hand, like a peasant woman who went to the city to go relatives or sell, but the child she was pulling was wrapped in a thick shirt and her face was wrapped up.
As the woman walked and looked at her eyes, she seemed to be avoiding someone.
The gate guards looked at each other and the guards headed up lifted the chin to the two soldiers. The two soldiers learned to walk toward the woman.
"You, stand." They said, stop her.
The woman was so scared that she stepped back two steps, holding the child in her arms and shaking in horror.
Frightened like this, there must be problems, and the two guards are no longer polite.
"What are you doing? Where are you?" they asked.
"No, no, I visit relatives." The woman stuttered and said, holding the child in her arms.
Deceived ghosts.
The two guards frowned and used a shank to reach the woman's shoulder.
"Come here over here," he said.
The other slammed the child's clothes wrapped around his head with a shank.

Is it a flower that stole a child?
he said.
With the clothes opened, the woman screamed and panicked to try to wrap the child, but it was still a step later, and the guard had already seen the child.
His eyes suddenly widened.
"Yes, it's a pimples!" he shouted, aiming the knife in his hand to the woman and the child. "It's a pimples."
Pox?
The disease of acne is contagious, so people with acne around the country should be confined and not walking.
The woman actually walked through the city with a child with acne, and broke into the capital city. There was a quiet moment in front of the city gate, and the crowd immediately entered and exited as a bird and beast.
"Bold, I dare to leave the house." The guards of the city gate surrounded the woman and the children.
The woman shivered and fell to the ground.
"Grandfather! Ask God to save your life! Ask God to save your life!" She cried, crying her head on the ground.
At the same time, the four doors of the capital city have people with acne-prone children, and at a distance, faintly visible or pulled or carrying children holding them.
Standing on the wall and looking at the threshold, I only feel that the scalp is numb.
"Fast, fast, close the gate." He shouted with a raised hand.

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