In the blink of an eye, three days passed. During the day, Zhu Kui accompanied Mr. Yan out of the city to play. When he came back in the evening, he went to see the brick pits repaired on the pavilion.

Mr. Yan was very satisfied with this and asked, "How much money should I put in?"

"It's not good if it's too much, so it's better to have 16,000 taels." Zhu Kui said with a smile.

"Okay." Young Master Yan turned to Tian Wenhai and said, "First use charcoal to lay a layer on the bottom of the pit, then put all the silver into it, and then cover the top with charcoal."

"Yes." Tian Wenhai immediately started to work hard with his two servants.

Zhu Kui and Mr. Yan returned to the study to rest. After an hour, Tian Wenhai, who was covered in sweat, came in panting and reported the matter.

When he arrived at the garden, Mr. Yan lit the incense and candles, and asked Zhu Kui to change into a robes and worship the gods. Mr. Yan also changed his clothes, spread his hair bun, held a peach wood sword in his hand and chanted the spell, burned the talisman seal.

After everything was done, he slowly walked down the platform, poured the prepared half liter of medicine into the pit, and said loudly: "Rise the fire!"

Tian Wenhai was shocked and threw the torch in, which quickly ignited the charcoal in the pit, and heat came.

The temperature was almost done, and Mr. Yan ordered the surrounding gaps to be pasted with cement, leaving only a few feet square holes in the middle to use for smoking or adding charcoal.

He had to make a move three times every day. Because he was worried that the two servants of the Zhu family would be a newbie, and if he was negligent, he would be wasted all his efforts. Mr. Yan kept the two children of books and could not leave the house day and night, and Zhu Kui did not dare to neglect at all. He sat in the mansion every day and did not leave the house, and all of them claimed to be sick.

Not to mention Zhu Kui refining silver at home. Xi Shiyi went to Hongji Temple alone. The monk and Xia Gui both went out. The young monk Deyue lay on the kang and sleeped on the wall.

It was hot in the room. Xi Shiyi, who came in, saw Deyue wearing a thin white top, lace and green pants, and she couldn't help but get angry.

He took off his coat with all his hands and lying behind Deyue, reached out and gently untied his belt, pulled off most of his pants, revealing his white buttocks. Xi Shiyi spitted in his palm, wiped it, and pushed his "guy" up.

A foreign object came into his butt, Deyue woke up immediately. He turned his head and saw that it was Xi Shiyi, and hurriedly said, "No. No, I can't come."

Xi Shiyi moved comfortably, and Deyue was anxious and shouted, "It really doesn't work."

Xi Shiyi thought he was pretending to behave on purpose, so he simply straightened his waist to the bottom, and he could hear the sound of Yue's abdomen.

"No." Deyue couldn't help but frown, and a stream of heat gushed out of her stomach.

"What's going on?" Xi Shiyi felt that his guy seemed to be soaked in hot water, and hurriedly retreated with a crisp sound. A lot of dilute feces were brought out from it, and then the "chrysanthemum" sounded two consecutive times, and the chrysanthemums bloomed in an instant, and a stream of feces sprayed his stomach.

"Oh, how is this good?" Xi Shiyi hurriedly turned over and got off the kang.

Deyue, who couldn't hold it in, followed her and squatted on the ground, swelling up, and there was a large pool of filth on the ground. The smell was so stinking that Xi Shiyi covered his nose and hid far away. He looked at the ground, which looked like pus and blood, but he didn't know what it was.

"It's so fucking disgusting." Xi Shiyi looked for some straw paper everywhere and wiped it around, but even the waistband of the crotch was stained better.

After the convenience, Deyue felt much more comfortable, so she moved slowly and then stood up. It was not easy to ask someone to clean up. He made some ashes in the coal stove and poured them on, took a broom to clean them, then poured water and opened the window.

Xi Shiyi shouted, "What should I do? Take a basin of hot water to wash."

Deyue was dirty and smelly all over and complained: "I said I can't come, you won't listen."

"Stop talking nonsense, who knows your stomach is uncomfortable?" Xi Shiyi cursed in disgrace.

"Wait." Deyue said that, her head became dizzy and her face became paler. She barely found a small wooden basin, poured some hot water from the stove, scooped some cold water, and handed over his foot cloth.

Xi Shiyi wiped it speechlessly, looked up and saw Yue lying down again, which was really disappointing.

Deyue said weakly: "I'm not happy, I'm leaving again and I don't have the strength to talk. You go."

"You're resting, I'll see you again when you look back." As soon as Xi Shiyi came out, he was filled with Xiao Tianxiang coming towards him.

Xi Shiyi was tall and tall and didn't care. He held the thin and small Xiao Tianxiang and said, "The master and Mr. Xia are not at home. You are sick from Yue. Don't go in."

Xiao Tianxiang rubbed her nose and said, "Then go to Mr. Xia to sit there. Even though he is not at home, he can sit still."

The irresistible Xi Shiyi followed him and asked the servant of the Xia family to brew two bowls of tea, and sat and chatted with Xiao Tianxiang, "What are you here to do today?"

"Why does it smell bad?" Xiao Tianxiang sniffed back and forth, but couldn't figure it out, so she said, "I'm here to find Mr. Xia today. I want to ask him how much money he borrowed, but he is not at home. I don't know when he will come back."

Xi Shiyi asked, "Where did you come from? Why did you look gray?"

"I originally went to ask for money from the beef-selling Ma Huizi, who was three miles away. "Xiao Tianxiang took out a handkerchief and continued while wiping her face: "I didn't meet you either. She said that she would ask the imam to recite the scriptures early in the morning, and after slaughtering the cattle, she went into the city."

Xi Shiyi looked at him and asked, "How much do you want to use it?"

"It's just fifteen yuan, but I can't get it done for a while." Xiao Tianxiang seemed very upset.

Xi Shiyi said: "What's so anxious? Just fifteen huddles of money and asks you to run around?"

"Isn't it that the Cui Guan was extorted by someone yesterday for 80 yuan and wrote a owed ticket. He agreed to pay it back tomorrow." Xiao Tianxiang threw the handkerchief on the table and looked at him in confusion, "Why does it still smell bad?"

"You care." Xi Shiyi laughed in his heart and asked, "Who did Guan Cui cheat?"

"Who else can I have other than the word "cao"?" Xiao Tianxiang diverted her attention and sneered: "Yesterday, she asked Cuiguan and others to serve her all day, but she tied him up at night, saying that she had stole things and wanted to send her to the yamen. The people who followed her repeatedly begged him to do something and compensate him for eighty hangs, and wrote an IOU to release her. Grandma, today we took all the clothes and only raised sixty hangs, and borrowed five hangs from Sister Sulan. Ma Huihui owed me a few hangs last month, but couldn't find him. Now the matter is only to ask Mr. Xi to reward him with fifteen hangs. Let's settle the matter."

"So that's it." Xi Shiyi understood as soon as he heard it. It must be Cui Guanzhen who took other people's things, and Xiao Tianxiang and the others were just silly eating coptis chinensis. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to make trouble in the sky. "What's the matter? I'll pay back the money tomorrow. Let's sit down and I'll take you to Mr. Pan's shop to open a ticket."

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet? Three days ago in Qiushuitang, Xiao Tianxiang cursed Xi Shiyi with Cuiguan. As a result, when Xiao Tianxiang went to find Ma Huihui to ask for money, he met Ma Huihui's nephew in his shop. The two young people used to be happy. While his uncle was not at home, they left Xiao Tianxiang to eat two small bowls of beef, a large bowl of beef soup, and three or four steamed buns in the shop.

After eating and drinking, I had to do it once. The unlucky thing was that this little boy was infected with the willows and had not yet been released, so it was passed on to Xiao Tianxiang again.

At this moment, Xiao Tianxiang felt itchy and uncomfortable in her butt. She wanted to find something to poke it, so she looked at Xi Shiyi. Xi Shiyi was so angry that the two of them laughed and played in Xia Gui's study. It was over, and Xia Gui had not come back yet.

Xi Shiyi took Xiao Tianxiang to Pan Laosan’s shop to withdraw money. After coming out, he wanted to find a place to drink wine, but suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I went home and had a sleep. The next day I got a fever and my lower body was so painful that I touched it with my hands. The legs were covered in sticky heat. The pencil was so hot that it was swollen like a hammer.

When the concubine Juhua saw him moaning, she came over to see the thing and was startled. She asked him what was going on? Xi Shiyi naturally refused to tell the truth and shook her head and said, "I don't know, why it suddenly became swollen."

Juhua said worriedly: "Then please invite a doctor to take a look."

Xi Shiyi said: "Just like Tang Monk, he specializes in treating these diseases."

"That's true." Juhua shook her head and sent someone to invite her.

You think that in the past month or two, this group of people have held comrade meetings at Xia Gui's house all day long, and they are in chaos with each other. As long as one of them gets hit, the whole circle will be in danger.

Monk Tang felt that Yue was in a bad mood and her nails turned blue in the past few days. He knew that he was probably poisoned by the poisonous gas from Hualiu, so he prepared a dose of laxatives to fight against poison and relieve fire for his apprentice. Xi Shiyi had actually been infected for a long time. In addition, he was lustful and had a weak bone. He stabbed Deyue a few times, and had a blow with Xiao Tianxiang once, and he was directly infected twice in a row, and it broke out in an instant.

When Monk Tang came, he knew it clearly and also gave him a dose of laxative. But he didn't know that it would not only fail to recover, but it became even heavier. The pencil ulcer was so painful that Xi Shiyi was so angry that he scolded Monk Tang for killing the quack doctor.

Juhua hurriedly spent a lot of money to invite a famous doctor. The unlucky doctor couldn't catch up with Monk Tang's professionalism. While asking him to take medicine, he cleaned his pencil. In a few days, the ulceration area became bigger and bigger. The pencil's head was like a beehive, and the smell was so stinking.

Xi, who suffered this disaster, was in great pain. He could not wear pants and sat on the stool on the kang with his bare butt, his legs spread apart, and a rotten eggplant hanging in the middle. He felt miserable and anxious.

Fortunately, traditional Chinese medicine has great experience in treating Hualiu. It was discovered that it broke out quickly and changed several doctors in a row. In the end, Monk Tang took out his exclusive medicine and treatment methods, which is to cut off the rotten area to save his life.

In the end, Xi Shiyi's life was saved, but the remaining thing was only more than an inch and he could never get an erection again. He would be a eunuch for the rest of his life. He would be retribution and the consequences of lust and chaos.

For a moment, Xiao Tianxiang, Xi Shiyi and others got sick one after another, causing everyone in the circle to beg for grandpa and grandma to visit famous doctors. Monk Tang took the opportunity to make a fortune and became a miracle doctor to treat flowers and willows.

I can only say that fortunately, syphilis and other sexual diseases have not been introduced to China at this moment, and there are no mutants in the flower and willow. Due to different physical constitutions, some of these people are just as good as others, while others are seriously ill and out of control. Those who survived have more or less left sequelae. The most unlucky ones are innocent people such as wives and concubines.
Chapter completed!