"This old Li, the older he gets, the hotter he gets. I'm not in the capital, and Mr. Fenglin is seriously ill again. No one can cure him!"

Zhang Ximeng took Lao Li's letter, glanced at it, and threw it aside, then picked up the kettle and brewed tea by himself. Because Peiping was the capital of the Yuan Dynasty before, it has a large population and the groundwater quality is not good, mostly brackish water.

It's not that Zhang Ximeng can't drink, but Zhu Di arranged for Hua Wei to give Zhang Ximeng a meal from Yuquan Mountain every day.

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