All Hail Cousin Brother

At this moment, Zhou Linghuai had already put on his shoes.

Yu Youyao quickly asked, "Cousin, how do you feel now? Is the pain in your leg better?"

Zhou Linghuai's expression was relaxed, and his frowning brows also loosened: "The pain is relieved by half, and I want to use it every day in the future, and then take the medicinal wine for oral administration, and take it orally to reconcile it, and the leg symptoms can also be cured by most."

Yu Youyao couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly called Chun Xiao: "Quickly bring the jar of medicinal wine I put in the incense room."

Zhou Linghuai was startled: "Didn't you say that it will take a few days before you can drink the medicinal wine?"

Yu Youyao said: "The prescription says that it is best to drink it after ten days of Chen Chen, but adding spirit dew to the medicinal wine will definitely have a good effect. My cousin drinks it first and sees how it works, and I will soak some more."

After a while, Chun Xiao came over with a small jar of myrrh.

Myrrh wine is brewed with good Shanxi Fen wine, light red in color and very crystal clear.

Zhou Linghuai drank a cup, the taste was mellow, the fragrance was lingering, with the bitter fragrance of myrrh, the shea fragrance of frankincense, a bit like the milk wine he drank in Youzhou in the early years, it was still very good.

The wine was slightly strong, and when it entered the throat, it only felt long, and after entering the abdomen, it felt like a fire in the abdomen.

Although Zhou Linghuai didn't like drinking, it didn't mean that he was poor.

In fact, when he was nine years old, he was already in the army. He ate meat and drank heavily with the veterans, and his mother would take care of him, but his father disagreed, thinking that a man is a man, and a drink is nothing.

He simply forgot that he, a real manly man, had never been able to drink more than three rounds when he drank outside.

When someone else persuades him to drink, he says that there is a tigress at home.

But those who know the interest will not dare to persuade them any more.

After all, persuading people to drink is one thing, and it is too much to make a husband and wife discord.

When meeting someone who doesn't know interest, he has to laugh a few words, but his father is not afraid: "Drinking hurts my body, my daughter-in-law is distressed for me, how can I not know what's wrong?!"

After listening to this, the others also knew—

Come on, His Royal Highness King You's wife is strictly controlled, this is Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to beat, the other is willing to suffer, it is completely hopeless.

To persuade them to continue, it is also self-indulgent.

If he came to the house, his father would not dare to drink even a drop of wine. Of course, he also secretly hid wine behind his back, and occasionally he secretly drank a small cup to relieve his cravings.

The mother also opened one eye and closed one eye.

This glass of wine is not intoxicating, I just feel that the wine has entered my stomach, and my heart is happy and joyful, and I feel a little drunk.

Zhou Linghuai's complexion was also very charming, her lips were filled with elixir, she only felt that she was in a good mood, and before she knew it, she showed a bit of laziness, revealing a beautiful color.

Especially a pair of eyes, with endless flow, turning to look forward to affection, as if to the extreme, but revealing the demon rule.

Looking forward to Gu Yan, the demon-governing cousin, it was the first time that Yu Youyao saw it, so she held up her cheeks and admired it: "I am fifteen years old, and the sun is shining in the east. The skin is soft and lustrous, and the quality is ginseng red. , how can it be a word [yan], my cousin deserves it, Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world."

The glass of wine just now seemed to have burned into his eyes, and the circles around his eyes were also tinged with a thin red.

Zhou Linghuai smiled deeply, and his eyes were even more beautiful: "Wine is a rare good wine, it makes people feel comfortable, and even the body is warm."

The dampness is gone, and the body is naturally comfortable.

Zhou Linghuai picked up the wine jar again and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yu Youyao hurriedly said: "It's okay to drink a glass or two of this wine every morning, noon and night, but it's impossible to drink more." She seemed worried that her cousin would not listen to her advice, she continued, "Medicine wine is also wine, so drink it in moderation. Drinking it can strengthen the body and strengthen the muscles, but if it is too much, it will be harmful to the body."

Zhou Linghuai leaned crookedly on the wheelchair, and said lazily: "When this cup is finished, I won't drink it anymore."

The cousins ​​sit in front of the carbon cage and talk.

Before I knew it, it was time for lunch.

It is rare for Mother Xu to cook in person and make Laba meal, including Laba tofu, Laba noodles, wheat kernel rice, Laba beans, and a white jade ginseng soup. It's simple, but delicious.

This year's Laba Festival, although a little cleaner, is also joyful and warm.

On the second day, King Li of Zhou's funeral clothes was removed.

In the small kitchen, hot water was boiled with dried pomelo peel, and Chun Xiao waited on Yu Youyao's bath: "Today I'll take off the clothes and wash it with pomelo peel water to get rid of bad luck."

Madam Liu also instructed her subordinates, put away the filial cloth, set it on fire, and sprinkled pomelo peel water in the house, exuding a faint fragrance.

Zhou Linghuai was not idle either. He chose seven or eight pieces that were the largest, the best quality, and the best-looking Xielong Stone to keep. He planned to take some time to carve it and give it to Yu Youyao.

The Xielong Stone is of good quality, and it does not require extensive construction, just a little modification, and it will take some effort.

After picking out Yu Youyao's, I picked two pieces that were slightly smaller and of good quality, but slightly worse in appearance, and sent them to Anshou Hall.

As for carving, Mrs. Yu would have found a craftsman who carved the stone, but he didn't need to do it for him.

The other masters in the manor also each gave a smaller piece, but the quality was good.

It's not that he is stingy, the Xielong Stone is rare in the first place, and it is also that he has some affinity with the monks of Wutai Mountain, so he obtained the good stone that has been stored in the temple for many years.

Even the ones with poorer quality are all rare and good stones. Whether they are Feng Shui ornaments, carving inkstones, or engraving seals, they are all excellent.

Sending it out will not fail.

Of course, Zhou Linghuai wouldn't give anything that he couldn't come up with.

On the third day after the service was removed, the Marquis of Changxing and others were at the Meridian Gate at three quarters of noon—

Execute!

Yu Youyao stood in the yard wearing a pomegranate red cloak with a fox fur collar.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and the howling cold wind was like a roaring beast, screaming and howling between the heavens and the earth, and the entire Jingzhao was filled with a chill.

It is almost conceivable that the executioner swung down with his knife, the head fell to the ground, blood was sprayed on the snow on the ground, and the red snow turned into **** water.

Zhou Linghuai turned the wheelchair to her side: "After the Laba Festival, the taste of the new year is getting stronger and stronger. Every family must prepare the New Year's goods to welcome the end of the day of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new. I look forward to the good weather in the coming year, and everything will go smoothly."

Therefore, neither the emperor nor the courtiers were willing to leave the Marquis of Changxing to wait until the Chinese New Year.

In spring and summer, everything grows and grows, and it is mainly about vitality.

All things wither in autumn and winter, and the Lord kills them.

Cooperating with the enemy, betraying the country, persecuting the royal family and other monstrous crimes, if you don't deal with it for one day, you will be stuck in your throat. If you don't take advantage of the winter to do it quickly, it will be delayed until the next year, and you will have to wait until the autumn.

Yu Youyao naturally understood what he meant, and sighed slightly: "When will the person sentenced to exile leave?"