At the other end of the dark forest, seven officers gathered together, gnawing on dry black buns.

"Are they mad with hunger, jumping and laughing around the fire?"

Zhang Da scolded: "You can't keep your mouth shut even though you have food to eat."

He glanced in the direction of the Gu family and instructed, "Take turns to keep watch tonight, so be alert to me.

Be careful that the Gu family may come and steal the food. ”

There was not much food left, and the officials knew the stakes, so they all lowered their heads and chewed the black buns in silence.

Huang Yanshun carried a few officials on his back, secretly took out the water bag, took a sip, and quickly put it away for fear of being discovered.

After Xiao Jingzhou had eaten and drunk his fill, he finally received Gu Yining's medicine.

He took out the paper bag from the wooden bowl and looked through it. The only thing he had seen inside was gauze.

What are ibuprofen, anti-inflammatory drugs, Yunnan Baiyao and alcohol?

...

...

Xiao Jingzhou looked through the labels on each item and finally understood the purpose of each item.

Besides being shocked, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: 'This is indeed the technology from a thousand years later, it's so different! '

Xiao Jingzhou took out one pill of ibuprofen and one pill of anti-inflammatory medicine and gave them to Zhou Shuyun to feed to Gu Yining.

Zhou Shuyun stared at the two pills, not knowing how to express herself. She had never seen such medicines before.

The old lady was also puzzled: "The immortal said this is medicine?"

The old lady also read Jiang Zhenyu's reply, but she stubbornly believed that the one who helped them was a god.

Xiao Jingzhou nodded: "This medicine can cure cousin Yining's high fever."

Gu Zhenbei felt sorry for his daughter who was suffering from high fever, so he grabbed the medicine and fed it into her mouth.

"The medicine given by the gods will definitely save Ning'er and cure all diseases!"

The old lady agreed: "Yes, the medicine will definitely cure the disease, and our family will definitely get better."

After a tiring day, everyone went to bed after eating and drinking.

Gu Zhenbei walked to Xiao Jingzhou and sat on the ground: "Your Highness."

Lu Chen was applying Yunnan Baiyao to Xiao Jingzhou. Seeing that he had something to say, he quickly bandaged the wound and left.

After the people left, Gu Zhenbei hesitated and said, "Your Highness, the food sent by the gods is only enough for us to reach Zhiyi City.

Now the area outside the city is deserted, and I'm afraid there will be little food inside the city. ”

Xiao Jingzhou could also guess some of the current situation in Zhiyi City.

He said, "Don't worry, uncle, I just received another reply letter.

Miss Jiang will buy some things and send them over tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Gu Zhenbei's eyes lit up.

His rosy face showed a hint of naivety even when he smiled.

"Great, this Immortal Jiang is really kind.

If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely make a golden statue for it and light a perpetual lamp to worship it day and night. ”

Xiao Jingzhou raised the corner of his mouth, secretly guessing that if he gave more money, this "Jiang Immortal" might be happier.

…

Jiang Zhenyu waited for most of the night but received no reply.

She guessed that exile must be very hard for the other party, and people in ancient times went to bed early, unlike her who was a night owl.

So I didn't take it too seriously.

After collecting the gold ingot and five silver coins, he took Zhaocai back to his room and went to sleep.

…

The next day, the sky turned pale.

Zhou Shuyun touched Gu Yining's forehead as soon as she opened her eyes, then touched it with her own cheek, confirming again and again that it was no longer hot.

She happily woke Gu Zhenbei up: "Husband, Ning'er's fever has subsided. The magic medicine is working."

Gu Zhenbei, who was originally sleepy, immediately perked up when he heard that his daughter was getting better.

He gently stroked Gu Yining's temples and said lovingly, "Okay, okay, that's great.

Ning'er survived a great disaster and will surely have good fortune in the future.

Our Ning'er will definitely be a blessed person in the future.

Thank you gods for the medicine. Our family will definitely offer more tributes to the gods in the future! ”

The news that Gu Yining's high fever had subsided spread quickly.

We had food and water to fill our stomachs last night, and this morning we received the good news of recovery.

Everyone in the Gu family was happy, and if conditions allowed, they would have set off firecrackers to celebrate.

This is their hope to survive!

Zhang Da looked at the group of people who were hungry but still smiling happily.

He spat and said, "You are just a worthless life, even the King of Hell doesn't want to take it away, and yet you are still celebrating here."

Huang Yanshun glanced at Zhang Da, opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end.

He walked around Zhang Da and shouted to the Gu family, "Everyone, get up and hurry up."

People who are well fed and well-drinking feel much better.

While taking a break, Xiao Jingzhou tore off a piece of cardboard and wrote a thank-you letter to Jiang Zhenyu.

…

Jiang Zhenyu did not see the thank-you letter.

I went to the museum early in the morning with some silver coins and gold bars.

She remembered that what was on display today was the cenotaph of a great general of the Dajing Dynasty.

After entering the exhibition hall, Jiang Zhenyu went straight to the cenotaph exhibition booth.

During the Dajing Dynasty, there was General Zhenbei, Gu Zhenbei, whose birth date is unknown. He was suddenly exiled to the north in the summer of the first year of the Dajing Dynasty.

Died in exile, summer of the first year of Dajing?

Could it be the person who was exiled with Xiao Jingzhou?

The guide at the side said: "According to archaeological discoveries, this brave general of the Dajing Dynasty was exiled to the north after a dispute over the throne, and died on the road to exile.

Many years later, the branch descendants built a cenotaph for him.

Fortunately, the cenotaph is well preserved and shows no signs of damage.

This is part of the exhibition, and some parts are still under restoration, so please stay tuned. ”

After the tour guide left with a group of people, Jiang Zhenyu saw a lacquer box.

It's a jewelry box.

The lacquerware is as bright as new, and the cicadas and insects on the mother-of-pearl are lifelike.

In order to protect the cultural relics, the museum does not allow taking photos.

Jiang Zhenyu found the front desk, asked for a brochure, left, and took a taxi to the nearest antique street.

She wants to sell gold ingots!

The Antique Street is bustling with people, and there are many stalls selling various porcelain and jade wares, makeup boxes, and antique calligraphy and paintings.

Jiang Zhenyu found the Jubaozhai antique shop with ease and stepped in.

"Welcome to our store. What would you like to buy?"

The man went out to greet her happily, but when he saw Jiang Zhenyu's face, he turned around and walked back.

Jiang Zhenyu ignored him and looked around.

She saw a pair of walnuts on the tea tray. Just as she reached out to take them, the walnuts disappeared before her eyes.

The man was protecting a pair of walnuts, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhenyu sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "Are you willing to recognize me now? Fourth Senior Brother."

Su Hang felt guilty for a moment, then smiled and said, “How can I not recognize Junior Sister?

As long as you don’t tell Second Brother about my opening of a shop, Fourth Brother will stand by you at all costs. ”

Jiang Zhenyu didn't argue with him and took out the museum's brochure and gave it to him.

Su Hang glanced at it and didn't answer: "A museum that invited Second Senior Brother to repair cultural relics?"

Then, Jiang Zhenyu put the wooden box containing the gold ingots on the table: "Take a look at this."

Su Hang picked up the wooden box and opened it doubtfully, his expression changed slightly.

He glanced at her, then looked closely at the gold ingot and saw the seal on the bottom.

"This thing is real, where did you get it?"

Jiang Zhenyu naturally knew that it was the real thing. He had obtained it from an ancient person yesterday and it was still hot.

But she couldn't say it directly, so she just said, "In my biological parents' room."

She wasn't lying, that's true.

When Su Hang heard about her tragic life experience and knew the item's origin, he didn't ask any more questions and just named a price.