The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Tick ​​candle, tick candle!
Burn the candle for time!
There were rows and rows of candles in the darkroom. How long had she been in there that day?

She didn't check carefully whether there was a scale, but she stayed in it for a long time, and the candle must have burned a lot of tears!

Damn it, will Yinzhen pull her out along the tear line of the candle... The probability is extremely high!
Damn it, it was her who was careless!

"Old man, I'll give you the tip of this basin!" Qian Lanlan pointed at the footbath and said, as if it was really just a worthless smelly basin.

No, Lao Ning'er was surprised. He was so generous. This was a whole basin of knife points, and he got it so lightly?
It seems like pie in the sky!

Lao Ning'er was a little disbelieving, but she didn't refuse. She immediately started to remove the footbath from the fire. He screamed because it was hot.

"You two go down and close the door."

Qian Lanlan felt that she needed to be alone and think carefully.

Lao Ning'er held the tip of the knife in her arms, led her disciple, and walked out the door happily.

The little medicine boy walked behind Lao Ning'er and looked curiously at Qian Lanlan's silent face, wondering what she was thinking.

"Creak -" The door blocked out the light, like white porcelain standing still in time, and the rotten money stood still in the hazy light.

I remember when she first broke through Yinzhen's imperial dream, his denial was as fast as a rocket on his lips, so fast that it shot out without going through a reflex arc!
This man is a bit gloomy and doesn't want others to know what he is thinking.

The things in his mind were like a minefield, and Qian Lanlan was too dissatisfied with his long life, so he went to the center of the minefield to jump around——

——In other words, she is an ant walking on the edge of death.

Yinzhen said: Crush her to death!
Thinking of this cold scene, Qian Lanlan's stiff body shrank involuntarily, as if his neck was really growing in Yinzhen's hands, and his cheeks were wrapped in the cold air coming from Yinzhen's mouth.

Close the door, it's much colder!
She couldn't stay in such a gloomy place any longer, and she didn't know when the time bomb would explode. She had to get out as soon as possible.

Otherwise, what awaits her is to be shattered into pieces and die without a burial place!

She took a deep breath, held her chin, and looked at the grid on the seven-star cupboard. She was so rich that she thought carefully about how far this room full of medicinal materials could help her go.

She now has three tasks on her shoulders.

One: Make another bottle of sharp-edged medicine; Two: Make a bottle of intoxicating medicine that will make you fall unconscious as soon as you smell it; Three: Make a strong aphrodisiac incense.

Time is tight and the task is heavy!
Climbing the stairs and following the books in her mind, Qian Lanlan began to collect various herbs.

……

Outside the door, Lao Ning'er was holding ten bottles of knife tips. He poked holes in the paper with his fingers and observed secretly.

"Master, isn't it good for you to be like this?" the little medicine boy whispered, deeply despising his master for stealing from him.

"Pah!" Old Ning'er slapped the little Yaotong on the head like a cucumber. It was because his emotions got the better of him that he couldn't think of the injury on his disciple's head!
The little medicine boy was hit hard by this force, his head was dazed, and he covered the back of his head with his little hands for fear that the wound would open.

The old guy really didn't regard him as a human being anymore. He was so ruthless in his attacks, and he didn't even have any scruples. If he got mad, even a slap wouldn't stop him!

"Go, get the pen and ink and write down her prescription." Old Ning'er hit the little medicine boy hard on the round egg-shaped brain again.

Hemp egg!

The little medicine boy's heart was broken and he spat, bah bah bah, "Then do you know how much of each medicine they use?"

Another blow, this time harder, as if hitting an elm head that will never wake up.

"Idiot, after she leaves, let's go weigh her and make some calculations. Don't we understand everything?"

It's so exciting for you, no matter what you do!
The little drug boy really took it!
"I want to accept her as my disciple!" Old Ning'er said again, but she had a different plan in mind.

The little medicine boy glanced at him: Oh, accept her as a disciple, and then plagiarize other people's prescriptions!

What a great idea!

Why not just become a disciple directly? Isn’t it just a matter of course to learn from it?
The two masters and apprentices may have to part ways from now on, each going his own way: the master wants to accept a new disciple, and the disciple wants to become a new master.

Once a person starts doing something seriously, he has no concept of time and does not take it seriously.

In the blink of an eye, the sunset fell, leaving only a drunken and red face in the sky.

A bottle of razor-sharp medicine, a bottle of addictive medicine, and a bottle of aphrodisiac incense are all completed.

Clapping her hands, Qian Lanlan held them in her hands and put them in her arms. This would be her secret weapon to escape and make a fortune!
Don't look at them when you hold them three by one in your hand and you can't see them. It's the same with the banknotes. You can't even look at them when you hold them in your hands!

Therefore, these three white bottles are the predecessors of silver notes.

Hahaha, Qian Lanlan laughed evilly in his heart, as if his life had reached its peak!
When she walked to the door, she kicked it hard. She wanted to vent her excitement and share her happiness!

As a result, the door seemed to have become a spirit, and he cried out: Ah, it hurts!

It seems that the injury is not serious!
No wonder, she was so excited that she used too much force on her feet without any sense of control.

After walking out of the door, she opened the door, and the master and apprentice hugged each other. Ink was spread on their faces, and they were in a good relationship!
"How come it's you two? It hurts my feet when I push against the door and kick me!" Qian Lanlan complained with a pout, his eyes flickering, a little unhappy.

"Slave...slave..." Lao Ning'er took a handful of the medicine boy and knelt down with a plop. It looked as if he wanted to plead guilty, but he hesitated for a while before saying:
"The slave comes to see his master."

Qian Lanlan looked at the two of them suspiciously, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at two weasels coming to steal the chicken, his eyes full of danger.

Well, if the two of them raised their heads at this moment, they would be fighting against the weasel who always carries a dangerous aura. They are like chickens and ducks!
It seems like you may be bitten on the neck to suck blood at any time, quack!quack!

"Tell me the truth, what are you two doing squatting quietly?" Qian Lanlan asked: "If you confess, I will be lenient, and I will spare your life. If you resist, I will be strict. No money will be paid at the end of the month -"

Why is it so far involved? It is suddenly linked to money and life!

Lao Ning'er rushed to answer: "The slave didn't do anything!" Well, the speed of the answer was just like that bitch of Yinzhen. It's really good. The slave has got the essence of the master, just like a dog following the master!
"A rolling Adam's apple, shortness of breath, unsteady breath, evasive eyes, you - you're lying!" Qian Lanlan kept his eyes open and kept talking in a certain tone, as if what he said was indeed true.

These words frightened Old Ning'er's originally calm eyes to start to dodge. A ball seemed to be rolling in her throat, and she asked herself anxiously: Do you want to confess?
Master, you are always so hesitant. My good disciple is here to help you:
"Master, Master is stealing from me!"

Hey, he is really a good and honest boy. Old Ning'er looked at the little Yaotong with big fire in his eyes. As long as the Little Yaotong glanced at him, his eyebrows would be on fire.

The little medicine boy held up the paper containing the herbs he had written down in front of Qian Lanlan like he was offering a treasure, his eyes were sincere and not fake at all.

"Hahaha, you..." Qian Lanlan pointed at Old Ning'er and laughed directly, laughing at his sneaky little move.

Old Ning'er: "..." What's so funny? Are you so eager to learn?

Listening to Qian Lanlan's laughter and seeing the stinky expression on Master's face, the little drug boy felt happy and comfortable!
"You can open the door and look openly, why do you keep the door closed like a thief?" Qian Lanlan said generously, not caring at all that this thing was learned.

Old Ning'er: "..." Didn't you say you wanted to close the door yourself?

Aren't you keeping the door closed because you are afraid of others stealing your teaching?How can you say that you are so generous!
How to judge others' reflections on his own character? Lao Ning'er himself taught half of it and kept the other half. He also hid his little pharmacological knowledge from the little drug boy.

Hiding and tucking?It seems like a real treasure!
laugh!The little medicine boy did think it was quite precious before, but now that he has met a better person, the master’s knowledge as a fingernail should be put aside!
"Okay, okay, you two go about your business!"

Don't worry about the money anymore, just turn around and leave in style.

The little medicine boy pulled away Old Ning'er's hand and trotted to keep up with Qian Shanlan, laughing like a dog, as if he was eyeing something good.

"Why are you laughing?" Qian Lanlan asked.

"Hey, I have a heartfelt request for you." He was too short, so the little medicine boy raised his head and said.

"Since it's an unkind invitation, don't you know whether to say it or not?" Qian Lanlan asked.

"Yes." said the little medicine boy.

"Then don't talk about it." Qian Lanlan blocked the little drug boy's unkind invitation in one breath.

It's not that she is cruel, it's that she wants to say goodbye to this - no unkind request can help!

There is nothing you can do to help!
How dare you give up when you meet a great master?It's like a dog-skin plaster stuck on the back of money's rotten tail. It's so hard to get rid of!

"Master, actually I want to take you as my master." Seeing that the master was not present, the little medicine boy spoke frankly.

"Young man, calm down, calm down, calm down. Your master is still here!" Qian Lanlan advised him not to be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil!
He was surprised and delighted that his master cared so much about the little drug boy. His master really cared about him, while his master only knew how to hit people!
If the master had a good master, the little medicine boy wouldn't be so heartless in wanting to replace him.

Who calls Lao Ning'er such a heartless person? He has been abusing him for more than ten years, and now that he refuses to save him, the remaining conscience in his heart has been wiped out.

Just be treasonous and unethical! "Master, I want to accept you as my teacher, please accept me as soon as possible!"

The little medicine boy jumped up to Qian Lanlan and pounced on him like a toad, begging on his knees!

"No, you just rely on me?" Qian Lanlan stopped and rolled his eyes, so speechless!
"Yeah." The little medicine boy raised his head and blinked his big eyes. His attitude was extremely serious, and he didn't look like he was just having fun.

"Don't, don't, don't, I can't teach you." Qian Lanlan told him honestly, "I'm only half a bucket of water, you know the truth that those who are young can't have big dreams, and those who are short can't learn from others, right? "

"I don't understand." The little medicine boy shook his head and followed the master. He only learned a few skills in selecting medicines and kept forgetting them. He really didn't understand these sophisticated words.

I just felt that the master spoke very well, and suddenly I gave the master a big bad review in my heart.

"I mean, I'm just a layman, still practicing." With a don't disturb and thank you expression, Qian Lanlan said that he was really good at it!
"Master, don't be so modest. Masters are here to steal from you. Why can't I become a disciple?"

This kid is so arrogant when it comes to his words. Is stealing a teacher the same as becoming a disciple?

Isn't it just learning something by stealing from a teacher?There are a lot of things to learn as an apprentice, and she has to spend a lot of time teaching others!Be responsible.

She is about to leave, does she still need to bring an oil bottle with her?Trouble, she’s not short of gas! !
Besides, she is not modest, she is indeed half full of water. She only makes medicine to escape, and her talents are all forced out!

This can be regarded as a wise act of desperation.

"You should go back and learn from your master. He is so old and should have a lot of knowledge in his belly." Qian Lanlan firmly stated that he would not compete with the old man for children, and he would not accept an apprentice, resolute, resolute! !
"Master has no ability." The little drug boy said weakly, expressing his disappointment in his master.

"You can't talk like that, right?" After being stabbed in the back by his good disciple, Qian Lanlan showed his sympathy to Lao Ning'er with a black face. The master's family was unfortunate and had raised an unfilial disciple.

"Indeed, Master, look at you, don't you know how good my master is at brushing?" The little medicine boy said: "Compared with the skill of a stick of incense in ten years, you are not that much better, are you? Outperforms Ten Thousand Ren!"

"Besides, he himself admits that his skills are no longer good!" Isn't hiding behind the door and secretly learning other people's skills a sign of feeling inferior?
Thinking of this, the little book boy felt ashamed for this master!

"I didn't learn anything from him..." After wasting ten years, he just woke up today, and the little medicine boy felt a little aggrieved.

"Well, it's not necessarily that your master is incompetent." It could be that you are stupid!

I don't dare to say the following words if money is rotten. If they are too offensive, they will hurt the young and immature heart of the little drug boy. In serious cases, they will destroy people!
Be careful with your words, be careful with your words, it is to accumulate virtue and do good!

Qian Lanlan thought for a moment and added: "Maybe you're not hardworking enough...diligently...or something like that."

"No, I'm very hardworking and diligent. I copied the book the old man gave me a hundred times. I even traced the medicinal sketch hundreds of times. But after a while, I didn't know anything. remembered."

Hundreds of times?Damn, this is so inspirational. This story is so suitable for inclusion in a Chicken Soup article! !
I feel guilty for not getting any reward for my efforts.

If hard work is of no use, is there really a problem with his IQ? Maybe he is not suitable for studying medicine?

The two of them walked and chatted, and now they had arrived at Qian Shanlan's residence.

"Go back!" No matter how pitiful the little drug boy's pleading eyes were, Qian Lanlan didn't show any mercy and just issued an eviction order.

"Please master, please accept me as your disciple!" The little medicine boy knelt down.

The amount of money is too much to support, so helpless!
"Does it mean that if I don't agree to your promise, you will kneel down until the end of the world?"