Although Zhou Fang also wanted to follow, but when the adults spoke, he didn't dare to disrespect, so he could only rush back first.

Seeing the carriage leaving, Cui Huanzhi said to the guard beside him: "Yan Ji, lead the way." ”

Li Yanji didn't say much, just nodded, and then led the way.

Lingxian County, although everyone knows that there is a six-rank official in Ancheng, but there are very few people who have really seen Cui Huanzhi, so even if they are walking on the road, no one can recognize it.

Soon, Li Yanji took Cui Huanzhi to an ordinary small courtyard.

"My lord, I inquired before, and Chu Xian lives here. Li Yanji said respectfully.

"Who do you think, who will this Chu Xian be? Will he be the person I want to find?" Cui Huanzhi asked at this time.

Obviously, Li Yanji is regarded as the most trusted person.

The latter's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said, "What adults can't see, it's not good for subordinates to make reckless remarks." ”

"Don't have scruples, what you think in your heart, how you say it. ”

"I don't know Chu Xian, Zhou Fang has followed adults for many years, he has a literary temperament, adults know best, for the sake of insurance, Zhou Fang is still the first choice. ”

Cui Huanzhi nodded, didn't ask again, and then asked Li Yanji to knock on the door.

"My lord, do you want to put the knife away?" asked Li Yanji.

What he meant, ordinary students would be nervous when they saw the person with the saber coming to the door, but seeing Cui Huanzhi shaking his head, Li Yanji didn't say much, but stepped forward and knocked on the door.

In the courtyard, Chu Xian had just added the last herb to the medicine jar, and then, it only needed to be boiled for an hour, and it was completed.

At this time, I heard movement outside the hospital, and just wanted to open the door, but at this time, Chu Huang had already woken up and said, "Xian'er, I'll go and open it, you have been busy for a day, rest." ”

After this period of recuperation, Chu Huang's body has improved a lot, although he is still weak, but as Chu Xian expected, he has no worries about his life.

But looking at the face, you can see how much Chu Huang is recovering from a serious illness.

The door opened, and Cui Huanzhi saw that it was a woman who opened the door, but she looked weak, obviously sick, and guessed that it should be Chu Xian's mother.

So he smiled and said: "This lady is reasonable, the two of us came from Ancheng, passed through Lingxian, and we were tired of walking, so we wanted to borrow a place to rest and beg for a bowl of water to drink." ”

Chu Huang glanced at the two outside the door with a wary face, because she saw one of them with a knife at a glance.

The person who carries the knife outside is either an official family member or a mountain bandit road tyrant, thinking that in broad daylight, there is no thief who is bold enough to dare to come to the door, then these two people should be the official family, the official family comes to the door, where dare to refuse the door, so he took a deep breath and nodded: "It's not easy to go out, then come in to rest and drink saliva." ”

After saying that, he let the two in.

Chu Xian heard the movement, walked out to take a look, and just saw Cui Huanzhi and Li Yanji coming in.

Although these two people are not wearing official uniforms, they are both dressed by ordinary people, but the clothing fabrics are not something that ordinary people can have, and anyone can see that they are not ordinary people, not to mention, the other party is still carrying a knife.

But for Chu Xian, none of this matters.

Because he had seen Cui Huanzhi in his dream, and even Li Yan was quite familiar with the guitar next to him, he immediately recognized the two of them when he saw them.

If you are someone else, you will inevitably be stunned, and even startled, but who is Chu Xian?

The prince of Dongyue Mansion, who has been immersed in officialdom for decades, has a strong mind and a deep city, even the current Cui Huanzhi can't compare, so Chu Xian didn't show even the slightest flaw, but walked over to ask calmly.

"Mother, who are these two?"

Chu Huang said: "Passers-by from Ancheng want to borrow the ground to rest and beg for saliva to drink, Xian'er, go and pour two bowls of water." ”

Chu Xian nodded and poured water, while Cui Huanzhi was looking at Chu Xian.

Needless to ask, this young student should be the amazing talent who wrote the five arts, Chu Xian. At first glance, Cui Huanzhi felt very good, because this young man gave him a very comfortable feeling.

Two bowls of water were brought over, and Chu Xian said to Chu Huang: "Mother, you better go back to the room to rest, after drinking this medicine today, you can rest for a while." ”

Chu Huang smiled: "That's great, these days, my mother drinks this bitter soup every day, and everything she eats in her mouth is bitter, but my mother knows that good medicine is bitter, and you are for your mother's good." ”

Her son's filial piety to her, how could Chu Huang not know, this time she also wanted to do a lot of things. If it weren't for the fact that she was too strong and was falsely accused of not being able to think about it, and she became sick all of a sudden, her son would not have worked so hard to take care of her.

These days, her son gets up early every day and is greedy for darkness, and Chu Huang doesn't know some things, but she forced Xu Duanfei to ask her, and the latter told her that in the most dangerous days, Chu Xian stayed by her bedside every day, sleepless all night, knowing this, Chu Huang was naturally very distressed, but she didn't dare to be angry anymore, she could only be calm, so that her body could recover as soon as possible, so that she would not drag down her son.

So now Chu Huang listened to Chu Xian's words very much, got up and smiled with the two guests, and went back to the house to rest. At this time, Li Yanji poured down a bowl of water, and then got up and walked outside the courtyard.

In the courtyard, only Chu Xian and Cui Huanzhi were left.

Because the fire was boiling medicine, the courtyard was full of strong medicinal fragrance, Cui Huanzhi took a sip of water and said with a smile: "The medicinal fragrance is rich and lasts for a long time, it must have been boiled for a few hours, right?"

When he said this, he was actually speaking to himself.

Originally, Cui Huanzhi was a little unhappy that Chu Xian did not participate in the poetry meeting of the school, after all, everyone knew that he would go to the poetry meeting, if Chu Xian did not go, he would inevitably be suspected of having no one in his eyes.

But at this moment, this nostalgia in Cui Huanzhi's heart has long disappeared.

Chu Xian didn't go, there was a reason, first, to take care of the sick mother, and secondly, to boil medicine, this medicine boiled for a few hours, and it was necessary to add new medicinal materials to it every once in a while, which was very labor-intensive and time-consuming, because of this, Chu Xian was absent from the poetry meeting.

Knowing this, instead of being displeased, Cui Huan valued Chu Xian more and more.

Since ancient times, filial piety is the first of all kinds, if there is no filial piety, then no matter how high this humanistic strategy is, Cui Huanzhi will not reuse it, because of this, Chu Xian's first impression on him will be so good.

Chu Xian smiled and nodded at this time: "Boiling medicine is labor-intensive, and the process is cumbersome, but I'm used to it!"

Cui Huanzhi glanced at the back rooms at this time, one of which was Chu Xian's bookstore, although it was dilapidated, but he could vaguely see many books placed on the wooden shelves.

At that moment, Cui Huan said: "This little friend, can you let me have a look at your study?"

Chu Xian pretended to be stunned, but still nodded and said, "It's just a study, Mr. wants to see it, naturally you can." ”

So he got up and led Cui Huanzhi into the small bookstore.

The book house is an adobe wall, the inside is only seven feet square, not big, but it is full of books, a shabby wooden table is very clean, there is a study pen and ink on it, on the wall, there are a few words, the font is strong and strong, and some are soft and flowing clouds.