Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!
Chapter 11 Stewing the Crown Prince in an Iron Pot
Chapter 11 Stewing the Crown Prince in an Iron Pot
In Chu Ningyan's yard, a temporary stove has been set up and a large pot has been placed.
All the medicinal materials were laid flat on the table, waiting for inspection by the little miracle doctor.
When Su Mumu came over, she was still very satisfied with the palace's execution, but when she checked the medicine, she found something abnormal.
She picked out a little girl with a round face and said, "Auntie the princess, her face is even better than brother Yanyan."
"Take them down! The housekeeper asked everyone to gather together and let Mu Mu take a closer look to see who else looks different from the prince." Princess Xiaoyao gave Aunt Cui a look.
She immediately escorted the person away, and soon Su Mumu helped find six people from the palace who looked like Ning Yan's brother and the princess's aunt.
Princess Xiaoyao suppressed her anger and asked everyone to be taken away. She would ask her brother to interrogate them.
"Mumu, thank you for your hard work! These problematic drugs have been replaced. What to do next?" The most important thing now is to detoxify her son, and she can distinguish the priorities.
"These are the right medicines. Boil them and let them cool for half an hour. Then start steaming brother Ning Yan. It will take two hours, and you need to light a fire in the middle to maintain the temperature of the soup. After steaming for three days, Zi Huan's toxins can be completely eliminated. "Su Mumu explained carefully.
"Okay, I'll let them do it now." Princess Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. It's only been three days.
Chu Ningyan looked at his mother's expression and was speechless... He felt that her mother felt a little inadequate.
He was steamed in a pot, not bathed.
"Sister Mumu, do you need to take off your clothes when steaming? My wound has not recovered yet..." He didn't want to take off his clothes because he wanted to save face.
"Your wound is fine. Of course you have to take off your clothes and be naked. If you are afraid of embarrassment, ask someone to draw the curtains around you." Su Mumu blinked her big eyes, that's what he probably meant!
Princess Xiaoyao looked at her son's pale face, which was now blushing, and immediately asked Grandma Cui to do it.
Soon, the soup was boiling, and the cauldron was boiling with heat.
After the firewood was taken down, Chu Ningyan looked at the big pot and then at the wooden shelf above, "I'm just going to sit on it?"
"Yeah! If brother Ning Yan is not used to this, you can just change it to a wooden frame with carved patterns." Su Mumu knew that rich families are more particular.
"No, that's it! Sister Mu Mu, you can go out with my mother!" Chu Ningyan felt that the little Taoist nun was teasing her deliberately, so she must be like this.
"I've never seen anything about your mother. I'm here, otherwise you wouldn't be obedient." Princess Xiaoyao was afraid that her son would save face and not comply with the request.
"Brother Ning Yan, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. I have to decide whether to adjust the prescription next time based on your situation. And I'm only four years old, so you don't have to be shy." Su Mumu completely forgot that she blushed in front of the princess aunt just now.
"You... you are a girl. Even if you are four years old, you cannot watch a boy take off his clothes. Won't your masters and brothers on the mountain teach you?" Chu Ningyan was anxious.
He just stood up and before he could recover, he stamped his feet in annoyance.
Su Mumu laughed out loud, "Auntie Princess, brother Ning Yan really doesn't take teasing. I only look at your face and feel your pulse. I won't look at other places."
"Son, how can you think so much at such a young age?" Princess Xiaoyao also teased her son.
Chu Ningyan was so angry that she stamped her feet again, but there was nothing she could do.
"Brother Ning Yan, you will not grow taller if you think too much. You are already ten years old, and you are not as tall as my eighth senior brother. He is only nine years old." Su Mumu looked at Chu Ningyan. Not only was she not tall enough, she was also too thin. Some.
Chu Ningyan said stiffly, "My parents have said that I am a late child and will definitely be nine feet tall from now on."
"Your parents lied to you. I have touched your bones and you are not nine feet tall." Su Mumu said seriously.She is a doctor and will not be a liar.
"Then I'm better than you, look at you, you're fat, round and short." Chu Ningyan said angrily.
"Chun Ningyan, watch your words." Princess Xiaoyao immediately scolded her son.
"Aunt Princess, it doesn't matter. I know brother Ning Yan is jealous of my festive appearance. Master has always said that I look like a boy under the throne of the Supreme Lord." Su Mumu winked at the princess.
After they had such a quarrel, brother Ning Yan was not so resistant to being steamed in the pot.
When the time came, Chu Ningyan angrily turned her back to them and took off her clothes before getting into the pot.
Sitting in a pot for the first time in his life, he breathed a sigh of relief as the medicinal soup spread to his chest.
This makes it easy for people to accept, much better than initially imagined.
Princess Xiaoyao watched her son receive treatment obediently and really admired the little girl.
In contrast, it was as if her son was just a child.
A quarter of an hour later, Su Mumu added several more medicines.Then she asked the palace to prepare food for her, "The day has come for me to eat braised pork, Auntie Princess."
"Do we still have to count the days when eating braised pork? Aunt Cui asked the kitchen to serve the food quickly." Princess Xiaoyao felt a little sad immediately after hearing this.
Su Mumu nodded happily, "Yes! Master said that I am too fat and can only eat braised pork once every five days. I am very obedient and will not let them worry."
Although the master and senior brothers were short of money and life, their concern for her was genuine.
Princess Xiaoyao was embarrassed, it turned out that this was what counting days meant.
"Our Mu Mu is really obedient, so let's eat more today. In five days, I will send someone to the Meng family." Princess Xiaoyao was afraid that Lord Meng would not remember and would wrong her by then.
"You can't eat more. You can only eat nine yuan at a time. If you eat more than one yuan, the master will have to talk about it for an hour." Su Mumu has formed a habit.
"Okay, then let's eat for nine yuan." Princess Xiaoyao ate with the little girl, and then asked someone to deliver some light meals to her son.
A mouthful of braised pork made Su Mumu feel satisfied, just like a happy mouse falling into a rice vat.
"Which one is better, the braised pork in our mansion or the one in your Taoist temple?" Seeing her satisfied look, Princess Xiaoyao couldn't help but pinch her face.
It's really comfortable, something the brats don't have.
"The braised pork made by Eighth Senior Brother has the original flavor. Here, quail eggs and lettuce are added to make it richer. It's all good!" Su Mumu said it sincerely.
"What a good boy. I will ask the housekeeper to deliver some supplies to the Taoist temple tomorrow. Let your master and senior brothers eat well." Princess Xiaoyao thought that those Taoist priests could raise the little girl so well, so she had to send some incense.
"It's useless to give it away. They are all short of money and can't keep it. When I went down the mountain, I left a lot of stock for them. I don't know how long it can last?" Su Mumu felt that the meat in her mouth no longer tasted good.
Although she went down the mountain cruelly, she still cared about them.
"Lack of money, a group of people who are short of money? The one who usually raises the Taoist temple is you!" Princess Xiaoyao guessed it right at once.
"So when I went down the mountain, I was so poor that I almost sold my magic weapon, and then I met Brother Ning Yan, a big... nice guy." The word "big family" almost came out, but Su Mumu stopped it in time and smiled sheepishly.
(End of this chapter)
In Chu Ningyan's yard, a temporary stove has been set up and a large pot has been placed.
All the medicinal materials were laid flat on the table, waiting for inspection by the little miracle doctor.
When Su Mumu came over, she was still very satisfied with the palace's execution, but when she checked the medicine, she found something abnormal.
She picked out a little girl with a round face and said, "Auntie the princess, her face is even better than brother Yanyan."
"Take them down! The housekeeper asked everyone to gather together and let Mu Mu take a closer look to see who else looks different from the prince." Princess Xiaoyao gave Aunt Cui a look.
She immediately escorted the person away, and soon Su Mumu helped find six people from the palace who looked like Ning Yan's brother and the princess's aunt.
Princess Xiaoyao suppressed her anger and asked everyone to be taken away. She would ask her brother to interrogate them.
"Mumu, thank you for your hard work! These problematic drugs have been replaced. What to do next?" The most important thing now is to detoxify her son, and she can distinguish the priorities.
"These are the right medicines. Boil them and let them cool for half an hour. Then start steaming brother Ning Yan. It will take two hours, and you need to light a fire in the middle to maintain the temperature of the soup. After steaming for three days, Zi Huan's toxins can be completely eliminated. "Su Mumu explained carefully.
"Okay, I'll let them do it now." Princess Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. It's only been three days.
Chu Ningyan looked at his mother's expression and was speechless... He felt that her mother felt a little inadequate.
He was steamed in a pot, not bathed.
"Sister Mumu, do you need to take off your clothes when steaming? My wound has not recovered yet..." He didn't want to take off his clothes because he wanted to save face.
"Your wound is fine. Of course you have to take off your clothes and be naked. If you are afraid of embarrassment, ask someone to draw the curtains around you." Su Mumu blinked her big eyes, that's what he probably meant!
Princess Xiaoyao looked at her son's pale face, which was now blushing, and immediately asked Grandma Cui to do it.
Soon, the soup was boiling, and the cauldron was boiling with heat.
After the firewood was taken down, Chu Ningyan looked at the big pot and then at the wooden shelf above, "I'm just going to sit on it?"
"Yeah! If brother Ning Yan is not used to this, you can just change it to a wooden frame with carved patterns." Su Mumu knew that rich families are more particular.
"No, that's it! Sister Mu Mu, you can go out with my mother!" Chu Ningyan felt that the little Taoist nun was teasing her deliberately, so she must be like this.
"I've never seen anything about your mother. I'm here, otherwise you wouldn't be obedient." Princess Xiaoyao was afraid that her son would save face and not comply with the request.
"Brother Ning Yan, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. I have to decide whether to adjust the prescription next time based on your situation. And I'm only four years old, so you don't have to be shy." Su Mumu completely forgot that she blushed in front of the princess aunt just now.
"You... you are a girl. Even if you are four years old, you cannot watch a boy take off his clothes. Won't your masters and brothers on the mountain teach you?" Chu Ningyan was anxious.
He just stood up and before he could recover, he stamped his feet in annoyance.
Su Mumu laughed out loud, "Auntie Princess, brother Ning Yan really doesn't take teasing. I only look at your face and feel your pulse. I won't look at other places."
"Son, how can you think so much at such a young age?" Princess Xiaoyao also teased her son.
Chu Ningyan was so angry that she stamped her feet again, but there was nothing she could do.
"Brother Ning Yan, you will not grow taller if you think too much. You are already ten years old, and you are not as tall as my eighth senior brother. He is only nine years old." Su Mumu looked at Chu Ningyan. Not only was she not tall enough, she was also too thin. Some.
Chu Ningyan said stiffly, "My parents have said that I am a late child and will definitely be nine feet tall from now on."
"Your parents lied to you. I have touched your bones and you are not nine feet tall." Su Mumu said seriously.She is a doctor and will not be a liar.
"Then I'm better than you, look at you, you're fat, round and short." Chu Ningyan said angrily.
"Chun Ningyan, watch your words." Princess Xiaoyao immediately scolded her son.
"Aunt Princess, it doesn't matter. I know brother Ning Yan is jealous of my festive appearance. Master has always said that I look like a boy under the throne of the Supreme Lord." Su Mumu winked at the princess.
After they had such a quarrel, brother Ning Yan was not so resistant to being steamed in the pot.
When the time came, Chu Ningyan angrily turned her back to them and took off her clothes before getting into the pot.
Sitting in a pot for the first time in his life, he breathed a sigh of relief as the medicinal soup spread to his chest.
This makes it easy for people to accept, much better than initially imagined.
Princess Xiaoyao watched her son receive treatment obediently and really admired the little girl.
In contrast, it was as if her son was just a child.
A quarter of an hour later, Su Mumu added several more medicines.Then she asked the palace to prepare food for her, "The day has come for me to eat braised pork, Auntie Princess."
"Do we still have to count the days when eating braised pork? Aunt Cui asked the kitchen to serve the food quickly." Princess Xiaoyao felt a little sad immediately after hearing this.
Su Mumu nodded happily, "Yes! Master said that I am too fat and can only eat braised pork once every five days. I am very obedient and will not let them worry."
Although the master and senior brothers were short of money and life, their concern for her was genuine.
Princess Xiaoyao was embarrassed, it turned out that this was what counting days meant.
"Our Mu Mu is really obedient, so let's eat more today. In five days, I will send someone to the Meng family." Princess Xiaoyao was afraid that Lord Meng would not remember and would wrong her by then.
"You can't eat more. You can only eat nine yuan at a time. If you eat more than one yuan, the master will have to talk about it for an hour." Su Mumu has formed a habit.
"Okay, then let's eat for nine yuan." Princess Xiaoyao ate with the little girl, and then asked someone to deliver some light meals to her son.
A mouthful of braised pork made Su Mumu feel satisfied, just like a happy mouse falling into a rice vat.
"Which one is better, the braised pork in our mansion or the one in your Taoist temple?" Seeing her satisfied look, Princess Xiaoyao couldn't help but pinch her face.
It's really comfortable, something the brats don't have.
"The braised pork made by Eighth Senior Brother has the original flavor. Here, quail eggs and lettuce are added to make it richer. It's all good!" Su Mumu said it sincerely.
"What a good boy. I will ask the housekeeper to deliver some supplies to the Taoist temple tomorrow. Let your master and senior brothers eat well." Princess Xiaoyao thought that those Taoist priests could raise the little girl so well, so she had to send some incense.
"It's useless to give it away. They are all short of money and can't keep it. When I went down the mountain, I left a lot of stock for them. I don't know how long it can last?" Su Mumu felt that the meat in her mouth no longer tasted good.
Although she went down the mountain cruelly, she still cared about them.
"Lack of money, a group of people who are short of money? The one who usually raises the Taoist temple is you!" Princess Xiaoyao guessed it right at once.
"So when I went down the mountain, I was so poor that I almost sold my magic weapon, and then I met Brother Ning Yan, a big... nice guy." The word "big family" almost came out, but Su Mumu stopped it in time and smiled sheepishly.
(End of this chapter)
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