Chapter 29 Yi Xiaochuan used wine to relieve his worries and befriended Cui Wenzi, and the plague jade gargle disease broke out in the palace

The tavern is bustling with noise.

Food and alcohol pervade the tavern.

Yi Xiaochuan occupied a table alone and poured wine vigorously.

Drink so that my cheeks are red and drunk.

“Huh?”

“Gone?”

Yi Xiaochuan raised the wine bottle and looked into the mouth of the thumb-sized wine bottle.

It was empty.

Apparently there was no more alcohol.

“Wine!”

“Give me another drink!”

He shouted vaguely towards the shopkeeper.

After Yi Xiaochuan left Ye Mansion, he felt that his future was confused.

The person he liked entered the palace.

And it can’t go back to modern times.

What should I do now?

Yi Xiaochuan, who was in pain, ran directly to the tavern to buy drunk, wanting to forget these unpleasant things.

He wanted to escape reality.

However, he completely forgot about Gao Yao.

I didn’t want to go to Gao Yao at all.

I don’t know that Gao Yao is being bullied in the palace now.

“Wine!”

“Give me wine!”

“Okay!”

“Officer, your wine is here!”

Xiao Er took the silver from Yi Xiaochuan’s hand, put a few bottles of good wine on Yi Xiaochuan’s table, and then left directly.

Yi Xiaochuan continued to gulp the wine.

Yi Xiaochuan, who was drunk and confused, lay on the table, and the appearance of Yushu appeared in front of him.

Yushu is still the color of the country, but her eyebrows are cold and alienated.

“Yushu…”

“Yushu, don’t go…”

Yi Xiaochuan stretched out his hand, wanting to reach the illusion in front of him, but he could never reach it.

His face was full of pain.

The illusion of Yushu soon disappeared, and Yi Xiaochuan reached for the last bottle of wine on the table, wanting to continue to intoxicate himself, see Yushu, or dream back to his previous happy prodigal career in modern times.

However, before he could get the wine, a hand like a dead claw took a step ahead of him and took the last bottle of wine.

Yi Xiaochuan looked up drunkenly, and saw an old man with long gray and white hair, a wrinkled face, and a messy beard drinking the wine he ordered.

“Good wine, good wine.”

“You drink like this, it’s just a waste of good wine, it’s better for me to help you drink.”

The old man muttered.

“You, who?”

“This, this is my wine!”

Yi Xiaochuan opened his tongue and pointed at the old man in front of him, wanting to reach out and grab the wine.

The old man easily dodged this drunk and poured all the wine in the bottle into the wine gourd around his waist.

“The old man’s name is Cui Wenzi, and he is a doctor.”

“Good wine, really good wine.”

Cui Wenzi drank the wine poured into the wine gourd, and his eyebrows were satisfied.

Because Yi Xiaochuan had not been infected with the plague, he had never seen Cui Wenzi, let alone knew him.

Yi Xiaochuan saw that all the wine was poured into the wine gourd by Cui Wenzi, and he didn’t grab it, and directly called Xiao Er to bring some more wine.

“Little brother, pour your sorrow with wine.”

“Where did you have so much worry at your young age?”

Cui Wenzi watched Yi Xiaochuan drink half of it, the corners of his mouth flowed half, and his heart suddenly ached.

These are all good wines.

Waste.

What a waste!

He rolled his eyes, stared at the wine on the table, and suddenly spoke:

“The old man drank your wine and took advantage of you, so how about the old man be a listener and let you vent your worries in your heart?”

“You, you know what.”

“You won’t understand.”

Yi Xiaochuan said with a big tongue.

“Little brother, if you don’t say it, how will you know that I don’t understand?”

Cui Wenzi covered the wine in the wine gourd, picked up a bottle of wine on the table and drank.

Yi Xiaochuan lay on the table and stared at the wine bottle in his hand, “You won’t understand, it’s too painful to like someone, I can’t ask for it… That Ye Xuan is simply a bastard, take out papermaking techniques at will, and now all that is full of Daqin is paper, he is simply changing history…”

Yi Xiaochuan bought drunk every day, and Cui Wenzi followed the wine.

Day after day, the two became drinking buddies.

Perhaps this is fate at work, even if Yi Xiaochuan did not suffer from the plague, the two still met.

Meanwhile, the royal palace.

In the huge and cold palace, Yushu is like a canary locked in a delicate cage, unable to spread its wings again and soar into the vast sky, nor can it show her heartfelt smile again.

There are many rules in the Qin King Palace.

Yushu is simply difficult to adapt.

In the past, in Tuan, she could go on horseback archery outings and freely wander around Tuan.

In the Qin Palace, she could not do these “disrespectful” acts.

She should wear rouge gouache like other concubines, dress up fancy, and win the love of Qin Shi Huang; Otherwise, go to the imperial garden to chat and drink tea with other concubines, with harmony on the surface, implicitly guns and clubs against each other.

Yushu is tired of such a harem routine.

Her delicate face was full of tiredness and displeasure for the battle of the deep palace.

“Why is Concubine Li different from other concubines?”

“Concubine Li came from a small remote country named Tuan, and I heard that even women in that small country can do such vulgar things as horseback riding and archery.”

“No, such a big beauty would actually do such a vulgar thing!”

“After Concubine Li entered the palace, His Majesty did not come next time, presumably His Majesty did not like such a woman.”

“If we follow such a master, will we be unlucky with us?”

The voices of the palace maids entered Yushu’s ears one after another.

Jade gargle was expressionless.

She has long been accustomed to such criticism.

Yushu was wearing a plain white long skirt, standing by the window, looking at the blue sky, her figure was thin as if it could be blown down by the wind, and her dark and clear eyes were empty.

When will such days come to an end?

“Ahem…”

A faint cough came from outside.

Doubts flashed in Yushu’s eyes.

Recently, it seems that many people in the palace are unwell, and now there are also people who are unwell in her palace?

She was vaguely uneasy.

I always feel that this group of people are unwell, and it is not so simple.

The next day, Yushu lay on the bed, soft and hot, unable to exert strength at all.

Her mind was also muddled, and she didn’t understand what was wrong with her.

“Sissy, it’s time to get up.”

“Sissy?”

The palace maid who was waiting for Yushu shouted Yushu a few times, but she didn’t see Yushu appear, and she was puzzled in her heart.

In the past, my own mother would not get up so late.

What’s going on?

The palace maid boldly walked in, and saw that the jade gargle lying on the bed was red, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her eyes were scattered.

“Sissy?”

The palace maid shouted suspiciously.

“I… It seems a little uncomfortable. ”

Jade garbled in a trance.

“Imperial Doctor! Call the Imperial Doctor! Niangniang is sick!!! ”

The palace maid stumbled out and shouted loudly.

Soon, Yushu was diagnosed and contracted the plague.

At the same time, the outbreak of the plague in the palace also spread completely.

The whole palace was in chaos.

“What!? How is Concubine Li now? ”

Qin Shi Huang was shocked when he heard the news.

The eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled and his face was full of bitterness, “Now Concubine Li is seriously ill and cannot afford to be sick…”

“Such a beauty, Xu must not let her die of jade!”

Qin Shi Huang felt that he had not yet enjoyed beauty, and he absolutely could not let Yushu die.

So, he issued a bounty and recruited famous doctors.



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