Small Lingzhi

The plum garden has changed from the past to the quiet, and the two young men who followed Mr. Mei rarely encountered an anecdote in the world. In addition, the young master would not be too strict with them on weekdays. The notice that came out seemed very enthusiastic and curious.

Their whispered discussions spread into Mei Ruobai's ears one after another.

The one with a livelier voice said: "The grand master really used ten thousand taels of gold to find a Ganoderma lucidum?"

Another teenager said in a rough voice: "Really, I heard that a few days ago, the threshold of the backyard of the Grand Master's Mansion was almost broken, and the Ganoderma lucidum sent to the mansion was never broken."

"Have you searched for so many days and still haven't found it? What kind of Ganoderma lucidum does the Grand Master want?"

"Didn't I just say that you don't want a good Ganoderma lucidum, it will be broken and lack a cover. This kind of Ganoderma lucidum seems to be dead. Why pay such a high price for a dead Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Hey, it would be great if I could get the ten thousand taels of gold from the Grand Master's Mansion. The yard can't be filled, and I have to think about how to spend my life."

"Tch, just dream, if you don't have ten thousand taels of gold, you should take out all the herbs in the west room to dry today, or the young master will punish you!"

"You still say me, you were lazy yesterday and pretended I didn't see it? The young master is right in front of you, I want to tell the young master in person!"

Mei Ruobai looked back at the two boys bickering and shaking her head with a smile.

The steward hurried over and said to Mei Ruobai, "My lord, Director Liu of the Grand Master's Mansion is here."

Mei Ruobai let go of her smile, handed the Ganoderma lucidum wrapped in soil to one of the servants, and said: "Find a good place in the back mountain, be careful not to bump it and damage it."

The servant hurriedly took it and carefully held it in his arms: "I didn't do what the young master ordered, don't worry."

Mei Ruobai's eyes stopped on the incomplete Ganoderma lucidum for a moment, then closed the crane cloak, and said to the steward, "Hurry up and push me over, don't neglect the distinguished guest."

Mei Ruobai should be the person who knows the grand master's physical condition best, he has been recuperating for the grand master since seven years ago.

Although the grand master was lucky enough to get rid of the poison of the Zen heart fluttering snow this time, he shook the hard-won solid foundation.He didn't know what to take as the antidote for Zen Heart Piaoxue, but he could give the Grand Master the medicine to remove Zen Mind Piaoxue, which is a good medicine to relieve life-threatening, and it also has the toxicity that repels the Grand Master.

It's because the medicine is three-point poisonous, and now the Taishi's physical condition can't take medicine easily.

Director Liu showed concern, the diet and sleep of the Grand Master was getting worse, and he didn't dare to put more spices to calm the mind. Looking at the lamps that were lit all night in the Jingsiyuan, this heartfelt old housekeeper came to meet with him. Mei Ruobai asked for a way to let the grand master sleep as peacefully as possible.

Mei Ruobai said in a quiet voice: "The shark incense produced in Qinghai is the most soothing spice in the world. If the tranquilizing incense sent to the Taishi's residence last time is not effective, I guess the Taishi is probably suffering from a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine. medical."

Director Liu returned from the plum garden empty-handed, and Mei Ruobai would not prescribe any medicine that Mei Ruobai could not prescribe.

Xiao Yan is in the position of Yan, and he avoids this overshadowing grand master as much as he can. He is most afraid of backlash when he clings to him.

After two days like this, when Mei Ruobai was sorting herbs in the medicine garden, the servant hurried over and said with a bitter face, "Master, it's not good, I seem to have killed your Ganoderma lucidum."

Mei Ruobai's eyebrows twitched, and then she remembered the damaged Ganoderma lucidum that had been neglected and forgotten by him.

Mei Ruobai pushed up the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair: "Why did you die?"

The boy was speechless: "Oh, I can't tell for a while, son, go and have a look."

The two master and servant left the medicine garden and saw the Ganoderma lucidum in a place on the back mountain.

According to Mei Ruobai's instructions, the boy found a suitable place to grow Ganoderma lucidum.

There is a dimly lit planting site in the back mountain, and the soil is moist. He picked a fairly thick rotten tree, and carefully transplanted this Ganoderma lucidum by its roots.

The place is humid and gray, and the rotten trees provide a lot of nutrients. How many ganoderma mushrooms grow on the edge of the rotten trees around? Only this ganoderma was planted in less than two days, and the straight and crumpled ganoderma suddenly collapsed , leaning on the limp.

The Ganoderma lucidum obviously depends on the rotten tree, and there are no other Ganoderma lucidum around to grab the nutrients provided by the rotten tree, but it seems that it can't absorb it at all. The day before yesterday, it still stubbornly took root in the corner of the woodshed. up.

The boy frowns: "You won't feed me to death."

Mei Ruobai didn't think much about it at this time, she only thought that the ganoderma lucidum was not easy to survive.

The next day, the boy ran into the medicine garden with a pale face, and in a short while Manager Liu personally pushed Mei Ruobai's wheelchair and hurried to the back of the mountain.

The back mountain used to grow Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms withered into pieces of Ganoderma lucidum overnight.

The few people looked at the strange scene behind the mountain and said nothing to each other. These Ganoderma lucidum had grown well before, and they picked them at the season when they were used to it.

It is not yet the time to pick the ganoderma, and the ganoderma planted in previous years has never had such a phenomenon.

Their eyes looked over the withered Ganoderma lucidum, the one in the center of the surrounding area was limp and slumped, and the entire Ganoderma lucidum planting field was left alone with a broken one, which looked lonely and strange.

The servant couldn't help but leaned behind the butler, and murmured: "This is too intrusive."

The steward said: "Young master, why don't you remove it."

Something strange happened, but a suddenly withered Ganoderma lucidum died around a Ganoderma lucidum with only a stipe left, it was too bizarre and absurd.

Mei Ruobai was silent, said: "Look again."

Another day later, Mei Ruobai came to the back mountain early to investigate.

The withered Ganoderma lucidum field in the back mountain looked lifeless, except for a single Ganoderma lucidum with only a stipe left, which was growing limply, as if the wind would blow off its fragile, shriveled, bent thin of the stipe.

For some reason, Mei Ruobai looked at this strange Ganoderma lucidum, inexplicably feeling that it seemed to be in pain.

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"Junqian, I hurt..."

The young man's sticky throat sounded like a whimper, as if he was in severe pain, his black and clear eyes were filled with water, and his tears were moist and never fell.

He yelled again.

The pain spread from the position of Xiao Yan's heart, and the slender and warm body in his arms was replaced by air. He suddenly opened his eyelashes in the dark, and his long eyebrows furrowed between his brows to bear some pain.

Xiao Yan covered his front heart and bent his left knee to sit on the bed, his brows and nose were covered with sweat, and the pain from his heart was just like the pain he heard just now, soft and intermittent.

The thin clothes of soot were a little loose, and the slightly messy black hair fell beside the clear and handsome face, Xiao Yan was a little lighter than when he came back from the cave.

Closed the clothes, just now, he thought that the boy who was sleeping in his arms was suddenly mischievous, so he untied him while he was sleeping.

Xiao Yan pinched the center of her brows, the pain in her heart was still clearly present.

In the haze, it seemed that she really hugged the slender and soft body of Ganoderma lucidum to sleep. After a short sleep, after losing this dream, she woke up again.

He lowered his eyes, his corner of the eye passed the silver silk curtains, and looked around the room in emptiness, it was clear and cold, there was no one there.

But Xiao Yan did hear Lingzhi crying for pain, and that voice was unmistakable.

There was no rain that night, and the bleak autumn wind made the branches of the Jingsiyuan tremble.

The servant who was guarding the door and holding the lamp nodded his head and took a nap against the carved pillars. His whole body trembled in a trance, and he opened his eyes immediately in shock.

Looking up again, there is a dim yellow light in the room through the window screen.

The sound of the clock beat, the servant Xindao Taishi woke up a little earlier than usual tonight.

The lights in the Jingsiyuan were on for dozens of nights, and they didn't go out until dawn.

The slave lamented that according to the grand master's instructions, no matter what happened at night, as long as the grand master didn't order, he would quietly guard the door, and he was not allowed to make a sound to disturb the master in the house.

Xiao Nu resisted his spirit and stood still, the closed door suddenly opened at this moment, and a slender figure of soot was pulled out by the blurred light.

The man who appeared had black hair and light clothes, and his eyes were like a cold abyss.

The little servant straightened himself up immediately, and stammered: "What orders does the Grand Master have?"

Xiao Yan looked down at the cautious servant from a high position, and said, "Can you hear something talking?"

Xiao Nu was dumbfounded and stunned: "Huh?"

Shocked by the loss of composure, he hurriedly lowered his head, and said submissively: "Go back to Grand Master, no one is passing by."

The door was closed, Xiao Nu rubbed his sleepy eyes, and continued to vigil vigorously.

He suddenly turned his head and looked around, and he was a little relieved after making sure that there was no one there.

What did the Grand Master just say... mean?

How can there be any sound? After hearing what the grand master said, he felt terrified.

Xiao Yan was upset, he was sure that he was not haunted in his dream.

The little medicine man was usually well-behaved and obedient, but recently he always yelled at him in pain, it must be so painful that he couldn't help yelling at him.

If there is no accident, Lingzhi has already come to Yandu with him and entered the Grand Master's Mansion. The little medicine man has never eaten many snacks, so he will be very happy to let the back chef change his ways to prepare food for him every day.

He stood by the hollowed-out carved window and was slightly lost in thought. He tore open the thick window screen, and the wind blew the pages of the book "Wan Wu Zhi" on the desk.

Why did the Zen mind in his body melt away that day, why did Lingzhi disappear out of thin air, while his throat was flooded with so much fresh and strong smell of blood when he was drowsy.

Xiao Yan's face was pale, and some vague pictures and sounds were strung together in his mind. Let him no longer believe in ghosts and gossip, but he found this ancient book "Wan Wu Zhi" from the palace, and turned it over and over again like a nightmare look.

He overthrew the doubts in his heart, read "Wan Wu Zhi" as if obsessed, and then established some associations, overturned, and re-established, and so on for a long time.

Manager Liu delivered water to the room during the day, and when he saw his master's pale face, he was startled, so he asked the servant to prepare the carriage immediately, and went to the plum garden to invite Dr. Mei over.

Xiao Yan said lightly: "The manager doesn't need to make up his own mind, I know it well."

The steward sighed, silently waited for the master to wash up, changed the court clothes for him, put on the jade crown, his pale and bloodless face against the background of the dark court clothes was even better than Bai Xue.

Xiao Yan, who was wearing court clothes, faded away from her elegance and indifference, her brows were piercing and majestic, her eyes swept away from the corner of her eye, and her profound and inexplicable eyes suddenly made people frightened.

Mr. Liu stood at the gate of the grand master's mansion, and the six snow-treading black horses were tall and straight, with a black body and an upright temperament.

He helped his master to get into the carriage. The carriage was luxurious and elegant, inlaid with precious stones, pearls and jade, the veils were made of thin silk, and the light and peaceful incense lingered and flowed. Every BMW and incense carriage was priceless. Not to mention that the six imperial horses, who are tied with the emperor, have an extremely dignified status.

Director Liu watched the carriage leave, he closed his eyes, and went to the back kitchen to order someone to give the grand master a carefully prepared meal today.

According to the time of the court hall, there is not an hour in the early court that cannot be completed.Today, in less than half an hour, Manager Liu welcomes the Grand Master back.

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and those who knew him well knew that it was not a real smile.

Manager Liu didn't dare to raise his head too much at this time, and looked directly at his master with a cold and cold gaze.

Xiao Yan didn't change his court clothes, so he went straight to the Book Pavilion and summoned several confidantes in succession.

Xiao Yan called the chief steward who was waiting outside the door, and said: "Here is a piece of Tianluo Xianlan from the palace, and you can take it to the senior brother."

Director Liu led the matter and went out, Xiao Yan leaned on the grand master's chair and closed his eyes to rest.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the front of his heart, and a few traces of blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Today, I was mediating with a few old foxes in the court, and the comprehensive suppression was not unpleasant. The few old foxes were provoked by him to be helped back to the court on the spot.

A few old foxes seem to be retreating from the early court, but in fact they don't even have to go to the court in the future. They are obediently waiting to be sent out of Yandu, and they will never return.

The little emperor was especially good at winking. Knowing that Xiao Yan had been silent for a while, he suddenly asked the old fox Qiu Hou to settle the score today. He was afraid that he would lift the tails of those old foxes all at once, and hurriedly announced that he would retire early.

The little emperor wanted to see him in private, so Xiao Yan got into the carriage and went back to the mansion. He didn't see the emperor, and he didn't intend to leave any information for those old foxes.

The rest of them will be uncovered in another day when they find time.

Xiao Yan used the means of power to vent the suffocation and anxiety in his heart almost ruthlessly and unreasonably to a few outsiders.

And he should have done this earlier, remembering the few months he stayed in Wuqing Mountain, but he wasted some time in vain, making these old foxes more happy.

Director Liu personally sent someone to send out Tianluo Xianlan. He had already sorted out the Ganoderma lucidum sent to the backyard early this morning, and now he stopped at the Book Pavilion, tapping with his fingers.

"Master, today's ganoderma has been selected, do you want to have a look?"

Xiao Yan opened his eyes from a drowsy state.

Manager Liu didn't listen to the master's words, and waited and waited, thinking that the master didn't look at them and was about to take them away, so he heard the master's voice.

"Send it in."

Manager Liu opened the brocade box, and there were a few chubby ganoderma lucidum plants lying on the soft silk.

Xiao Yan didn't want to look at it after one glance: "Take it away."

Director Liu retreated to the door, and heard the master call the hidden guards to go in.

Xiao Yan found a few dark guards and asked them to go to Wuqing Mountain.

"Bring all the things in the cave, stay for a few days, and then search along the mountains."

Like He Qi, these hidden guards are capable confidantes who follow Xiao Yan's side.The last time they stayed in Yandu to perform a mission, it was the first time they went back to the mountains to search for the ganoderma lucidum that the grand master paid a lot of money for more than a month.

A few days later, the confidants sent out brought back all the miscellaneous things in the cave to the Grand Master's Mansion, but unfortunately they searched all over the mountains and fields, but they didn't find any ganoderma that was missing a cover.

After listening to the report from his confidant, Xiao Yan seemed to have expected it, but there was no expression on his face.

The things brought back from the cave were all placed in an empty room in the Jingsiyuan. Xiao Yan went to that room from the bookstore, pushed the door and entered, and a burden quietly placed on the table made him slightly distracted.

The baggage was already dirty, with some mildew stains on it.

He remembered that this should be the wedding dress that his subordinates brought back from the city that day, and he wanted the little medicine man to open it on the spot.

But for some reason, the young man who was obviously as happy as a bird went down the mountain to buy wedding clothes, didn't seem to even look at the bag that day, let alone open it to see the wedding clothes inside.

Xiao Yan approached and opened the burden, revealing the bright red fabric.

He unfolded one of the smaller ones, which barely reached his calf.

The little medicine man is not too tall and has a small frame, so he can easily be hugged completely in his arms, and the clothes he wears are not too big.

If you feed him a little more meat, but eat nothing but fruits and leaves, how can he grow?

But the slender little medicine man is comfortable to hold, and eating grass leaves is not a crime.

Xiao Yan suddenly didn't realize her softened eyebrows and eyes, her wedding dress was well-styled, and getting married is a happy event, if the shopkeeper extorts some money, if she's in a good mood, it's nothing to worry about.

On the side of the burden, there are many pottery pots and pans in large bamboo baskets. The cave is soaked in water, and the wooden utensils are moldy, revealing a decaying smell.

More than a dozen books were soaked in water, and the handwriting was so blurred that they could not be seen clearly.

The quilts were also dirty, they were tied together with straw vines, and on the upper floor was a dark, shriveled thing that couldn't be seen.

After looking at it carefully, Xiao Yan was sure that it was the straw woven Ganoderma lucidum that he had woven for Lingzhi.

Lingzhi held it like a rare treasure for a few days, even sleeping on the side of the bed.

The little Yaoren was such a precious thing, it seemed that the hidden guards had stepped on it a few times.

This little ganoderma...

Xiao Yan's figure was a little unstable, and he heard the soft crying voice again in a trance.

Lingzhi said he was in pain, and also said...

Xiao Yan closed her eyes, and tightly grasped the shapeless ganoderma lucidum in her palm.

Could it be that he weaved this grass ganoderma according to Ling Zhi's appearance back then.

The little medicine man can't hide his expression, because the weaving is very similar, so he foolishly held it as a treasure for so long.

He was stupid and straightforward, and he didn't even cover up his name with an alias.

Lingzhi, Lingzhi...

Lingzhi's love for him was full from the inside to the outside, he asked for Ganoderma lucidum several times, why Lingzhi, who let him get whatever he asked for, wouldn't give it.

The answer couldn't be clearer.

At that time, he was also obsessed with self-righteous schemes, ignoring the details that could be figured out with his brain.

After returning to Yandu, he remained silent for dozens of days in the Grand Master's Mansion as if nothing had happened. He broke and reassembled all the clear and verifiable conjectures, and repeated several times.

Even though it was absurd, Xiao Yan had to admit that he seemed... as if he was going to take Lingzhi's life.

Xiao Yan's lips were pale, and there was a dull pain in the front of his heart.

It is understandable for Lingzhi not to give him the Ganoderma lucidum, even ants are stealing their lives, who is willing to give up their lives.

He took Lingzhi's life with gentleness and strength, and when he heard that he was going to use him as a medicine, what would that well-behaved and innocent boy think?

Xiao Yan looked at the two happy clothes, but at this moment, he still missed him a little.

Maybe not just some thoughts.

The author says:

To be fixed, thank you all!

Try to write about [-] words a day, and the update will be later.

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