"Panellia, Plantago, Du Ruo..." Han Si was holding the list given by Mr. Lei just now and looking at it one by one. When he saw Ji Bo'an walking out of the house, he folded the paper temporarily.

He stood up and put it in his arms. "Are you okay?" He looked at Mr. Fei who looked quite serious before, so he was also worried. Although this man's mouth was a little bit poisonous, his heart was not bad.

Ji Bo'an shook his head: "It's not too serious. Mr. Lei has fixed it for him, but he can't use his right forearm recently. Just now I heard you and Mr. Lei talking about buying something?" Just now in the house, he heard two people saying

Well, if you want to purchase things, it is indeed much easier to find someone to do it yourself than Mr. Lei to do it himself.

"Yes, Mr. Lei gave me the list just now." Han Si thought Ji Bo'an wanted to see the list, so he immediately took it out from his pocket.

Ji Bo'an waved his hand. He didn't care about this. "Put it away. I just told you that when you arrive in Beijing, you will immediately ask someone to buy it and send it to Mr. Lei, so that he won't have to worry about it." Look.

When Han Si nodded and took it back, he then ordered: "We will set off in another hour. We should have rested by then. We estimate that we will be in Shangjing soon. Don't relax and don't take it lightly at the last moment.

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Han Si wrote these words down. It was indeed coming soon, but he was afraid that something might happen if he relaxed in the end. "Yes, I will talk to Xia Yi and the others later. When the items on this list arrive in Beijing, they will go to Beijing as soon as possible."

I've bought the things and sent them to Mr. Lei." After saying this, I saw Ji Bo'an return to the house again, but he took a deep breath when he raised his feet, probably because he had to listen to Mr. Fei's nagging again and make some mental preparations.

, he shook his head and turned around to pray for his master.

In a house in Shangjing, two people were kneeling in a room with a memorial tablet. After the incense in the room was lit, it rose up and lingered in front of the tablet. The surrounding area was empty except for the yellow curtain tied to the pillar.

I saw some colors, and there was no warmth in the huge interior, which was lonely and deserted.

The two people kneeling are both women, but the one in the front is a girl in plain clothes, without any beads on her head; the one in the back is an old woman, with her gray hair mottled and combed behind her head.

Their clothes were somewhat different from those of the Han people in the Central Plains. It seemed that the incense in front of them had almost burned out, so there was some movement between the two of them. The girl lifted up the skirt that she was kneeling on the ground, and seemed to want to

As if she was about to get up, the old woman immediately got up to help her. Her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was doting on the girl. It was also because this series of movements caused the wind in the room to rise. The things placed on the table

The burning wick on the top of the white candle swayed, briefly illuminating the dim room.

The old woman supported the girl on her hand and walked towards the door. It has been more than ten years since she died. She always feels so sad on her death anniversary. Although she has never seen tears, she only occasionally sees the loneliness and some emotions in her eyes.

Other emotions always made her pity the child very much. She couldn't take care of it all the time. Thinking of this, she sighed again. She must have felt that her mother-in-law was a little depressed, so the girl patted the old woman's hand.

The two of them said nothing and slowly left the room, leaving only the lingering aroma and the burning candle in the room.

"Who is Tang Yiyi?" Fei Bing'an sat on the carriage and squinted at Ji Bo'an, who was installing clay sculptures in his place. He had just seen Ji Bo'an in the medicine house and heard the name, and his emotions were obviously aroused, so he thought that there must be someone inside.

Something happened, and now he is silent again. Even Ji You is unusually silent, which undoubtedly strengthens the possibility that his guess is right. "Ji You, do you know?"

When Ji You heard that Mr. Fei was blaming the incident on himself, he couldn't help but secretly yelled, "I don't know." He sat down to the side again. If Mr. Fei hadn't been unable to use his forearms, he wouldn't have been able to use them.

There was no need to sit back in the carriage. Although the weather had been a bit warmer in the past, I still felt at ease. Now that the two of them were playing riddles, I had to suffer in fear as a human being.

Fei Bingan heard Ji You's answer and nodded. He guessed that Ji You didn't dare to say anything. "Oh, I don't know." He muttered and glanced at Ji Bo'an, smiling a little narrowly.

, the two of them didn't say anything, Han Si must know something, plus the girl who he asked in the yard before seemed familiar to her, the way this girl looked at Ji Bo'an must be a confidant, and she had something in her heart.

Having come up with the idea, they stopped talking, leaving the two people in the carriage alone with their own thoughts.

Ji You felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw Mr. Fei's narrow smile. Anyone who smiles like this will be rewarded with nothing good. He had told Han Si about Tang Yiyi before, so he wouldn't have started a fight.

Do you want to ask that stupid young man what he thinks?

Ji Bo'an pursed his lips. He didn't care too much about this matter, but after all, it was about the girl's reputation. Others might use it as a talking point to show off, but he didn't like it.

So the first thing to do was to avoid suspicion by talking less about this person and not being familiar with him. "Look at your injury. It's much better. You'll feel better when you go to Beijing." When he said this
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