When looking back at this period of history, Song Lanyi can only express his heartfelt emotion, history is always surprisingly similar.

It's no wonder that sometimes it is difficult for her to judge the past life and the present life, that is, which is right and which is wrong.

She found a place, sat at a wonton stand by the side of the road, ordered a bowl of wontons in a good mood, and tasted them slowly.

A bowl of wontons was eaten by her, and she felt like a delicacy.

At this moment, there was a noise from the street.

I saw a man with an unshaven beard, cloudy eyes, and giggling while running, running around on the street.

Suddenly, he turned his head, looked straight at Song Lanyi, smirked again, and then ran to Song Lanyi's side, raised his head and snatched the bowl of wonton from her hand, regardless of the hot soup , Gudong Gudong gulp down.

Song Lanyi's brows twitched, and she reminded in a low voice, "I only bitten half of that wonton..."

"boom!"

The man put down the chipped white bowl in his hand.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and in an instant, the spicy oil on the corner of his mouth ran to his sleeve.

Song Lanyi is also a monk after all, or a fellow practitioner, so his appetite is naturally not small.

The middle-aged man's stomach was full of wontons as big as a sea bowl, but he just scratched his hair like withered grass, gave a smirk with dull eyes, and ran to the mutton steamed bun stand in front of him to gobble it up again.

Song Lanyi stared at his figure, and a guess appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, a diner beside her patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, "Little girl, don't be scared. Speaking of which, if you are from Beiliang, you probably have heard of his name." .”

Song Lanyi came back to his senses, and answered with some uncertainty, "That man...is King Qi?"

The diner nodded sadly.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Song Lanyi's face just right, "King Qi...how did he become like this? As far as I know, King Qi is brave and his rule is strict. Under his command, Beiliang has gradually grown from desolate The feudal land has gradually become such a lively appearance. Why is it... now..."

Speaking of this, the surrounding diners also showed righteous indignation.

"Jiankang's kid is too deceitful. As soon as the great ancestor passed away, he couldn't wait to attack the uncles around him, seizing the fiefdoms, imprisoning them, and even the family's wives and children. Just a month ago, King Jing couldn't bear the humiliation, he jumped from the sky tower alone, and died on the spot."

Song Lanyi also saw similar records from history books.

But one is the information extracted from the text, and the other is to come to this era and experience it personally.

The feeling that the two bring to people is simply not the same.

At this moment, there was another turmoil ahead.

Vaguely, Song Lanyi heard the voice of "King Qi".

She paused as she was about to leave, and trotted forward again.

I saw Qi Wang, who was still insane before, lying on the ground and vomiting wantonly.

The crowd was in a mess, and doctors from the nearby medical center rushed here early, but in the face of such an emergency, it was really difficult to do anything for a while.

First of all, King Qi's status is extraordinary, and the vomiting disease came on quickly and became more and more serious. These doctors felt sorry for him and dared not do anything, for fear of causing trouble to the royal family.

Secondly, in the face of these royal princes and other patients, doctors usually prescribe more prescriptions for their own safety.

The problem is... this is an emergency, how can the Taifangzi be effective so quickly?

However, when everyone was at a loss, Song Lanyi squeezed out from the crowd.

She operated the "Huangdi Neijing", injected gentle spiritual energy into King Qi's body, and at the same time gave acupuncture assistance, and only then did she control the menacing condition.

Seeing that King Qi no longer vomited, the servant at the side even had tears in his eyes, and regardless of the difference between men and women, he held Song Lanyi's hand and thanked her repeatedly, as if he used her as a reborn parent.

Song Lanyi just smiled modestly, "My little medical skills are nothing. King Qi just ate too much food and vomited due to food accumulation in his stomach. Just prescribe a few prescriptions."

Hearing this, the surrounding doctors not only did not feel joy, but were full of regret.

damn it!
It turned out that it was just accumulated food, let them go, they can do it.

Song Lanyi glanced around, approached the servant slightly, and said with a smile, "I haven't drawn up the prescription yet, I'll talk about it when I get back to Prince Qi's mansion."

The servant's eyes flashed, as if he understood something, then nodded, motioned his subordinates to help King Qi up, and said with a smile, "It should be."

The layout of Beiliang has always been said to be rich in the east and rich in the west.

From East Street to West Street, the distance was neither long nor short, Song Lanyi kept silent.

The servant seemed to know something, but he was still smiling.

It wasn't until he reached the mansion that King Qi was already sound asleep, and Song Lanyi said with a solemn expression, "I'm afraid that King Qi had eaten something by mistake before, and there was still residual poison in his body, which has not been cleaned up. Now he has eaten something mixed with poison by mistake. Food, this triggers the residual poison and explodes together."

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