After being silent for a while, a voice outside the house whispered, "Guest officer, I misunderstood, you misunderstood, I am not a friend in the rivers and lakes, I am the second shopkeeper." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Shangguan Hongyang had put on his clothes in the dark, and at this time he was blowing a fire and carefully lit the oil lamp on the table. Through the faint light in the room, Shangguan Hongyang saw a young man dressed as a shopkeeper lying in the corner of the house outside, who was the one who brought them tea earlier. Shangguan carried forward the palm just now, and the force penetrated the door, and he had already beaten him to the ground, with a blue nose and swollen face. For this kind of voyeuristic person, Shangguan Hongyang has never had a good face, and immediately said disdainfully, "In the middle of the night, you went to hide outside our house for a long time, what are you thinking in your heart, can you hide it from me, who is also a man? Tomorrow morning, I'll have to ask your boss to give me an explanation. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face turned white with fright, and he couldn't care about the pain all over his body, so he kowtowed, and said bitterly to Rao, saying that he had an old mother and was over seventy years old, and the two depended on each other for their lives, and they all relied on themselves to make a living by doing chores in the inn. It does look pitiful. Seeing this, Yu Jingying felt quite unbearable in her heart, and hurriedly pleaded for him, "Brother Hongyang, in my opinion, forget it, what are you doing with him for a person like him? As the saying goes, if you have to spare people and spare people, it is better to let him go." Shangguan said, "In that case, it's up to you." Immediately, he shouted to the shopkeeper, "Why don't you go quickly, if you find a second time, be careful to pick your skin." The shopkeeper got up, bowed to the two, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

After such a big commotion, both of them lost their sleepiness, so they snuggled up to the window, looking at the dense rain and the unfathomable night, thinking of their respective hearts, and couldn't help but be full of melancholy. After a while, Shangguan Hongyang heard a sound of footsteps in the corridor behind him, and when he looked back, the person had already walked into the house, and it was the shopkeeper. His oily-headed and non-trivial appearance made Shangguan Hongyang feel angry when he saw it, and he hurriedly asked, "You are not small, how dare you come here?"

The shopkeeper bowed and said, "Two are angry, two are angry." Please listen to me first, I know that this incident is not glorious today, but fortunately, you two did not pursue it and saved my job. I have come to repay you for your magnanimity to me, and I have come to tell you good news. The kind of acute malaria that Childe suffered from is not an incurable disease. Twenty miles northeast of this place in the deep mountains, there is a family, generations of medicine, now the one in charge, has been invited by the current emperor to the palace for consultation, known as Song Guoshou. He is highly skilled in the treatment of malaria, gout and bruises. Why don't you go to Song Guoshou and try your luck? I thought, even if a dead horse is a live horse doctor, it is better than hugging a headache and crying. ”

Shangguan Hongyang smiled bitterly, "Thank you for your kindness." You really can't speak, where am I a dead horse?" Yu Jingying didn't care about these details in words, but asked, "Song Guoshou really has that great ability? I heard Doctor Wan say that his teacher is this Song Guoshou, but since Doctor Wan has concluded that there is no cure for my brother who carries forward, I was heartbroken for a while, so I didn't think much about it. If Song Guoshou can really cure Brother Hongyang's illness, I am willing to make him a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

Shopkeeper Xiaoer said with a smile, "That Doctor Wan does have two hits, but after all, he is only at the level of a second-rate man, and I am afraid that he is not worthy of Song Guo's handshoes." If you really want to cure this son's illness, you don't have to be a cow or a horse in the next life, as long as you prepare the silver. Song Guo's medical skills are superb, and the consultation fee is extremely expensive. If you don't care about the money, you can go and give it a try. As long as Song Guoshou agrees to help, he will be at least half sure. In case it is not cured, the consultation fee will be refunded in full, and you will not suffer any loss. ”

Yu Jingying hesitated, "You said that this Song Guoshou's consultation fee is extremely expensive? How expensive is that, can you give us a thorough understanding first?" Save the life and help the wounded, save the life of 3,000 taels, and help the wounded also need 800 taels. ”

"Three thousand taels?" Yu Jingying said in a lost voice. She and Shangguan Hongyang glanced at each other and couldn't help but look disappointed.

After sending off the shopkeeper, Shangguan Hongyang said sincerely, "Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky." It's a trick of fate. If it had been a few days earlier, where would I not have been able to scrape together the three thousand taels of silver? It seems that the will of heaven is beyond the reach of man. Besides, my illness is dangerous, and that Song Guoshou may not be able to rejuvenate with a wonderful hand. Sister Jingying, don't try to find a way for me anymore. Speaking of which, in the last period of my life, I am very satisfied with being able to get acquainted with you, accompany you in the morning and evening, and taste the taste of love. Yu Jingying also forced a smile and said, "Since you think so, then you can have wine today and get drunk tomorrow." I remember that there is still half a jar of wine left, why don't we sing about the wine tonight and conspire to get drunk?" Shangguan Hongyang smiled, "This dare is good, bring the wine over quickly." ”

Under Yu Jingying's continuous persuasion, Shangguan Hongyang soon drank the half of the jar of wine. He was already full of worries, and at this time, he used wine to drown his sorrows. In a drunken haze, he heard Yu Jingying seem to be saying, "Brother Hongyang, I just don't want you to die", and his tone was sad and graceful to the extreme, making people cry when they heard it. Shangguan Hongyang stroked Yu Jingying's hair, trying to persuade her to be happy, but her tongue was spinning, her mind was not very clear, and she didn't know what she said. Soon after, he was groggy and unknown.

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