After Pei Xi said goodbye, Qin Wan pursed his mouth and said unhappily: "Aya just cares about talking to Pei Xuzhi and ignores Bao'er." 『』”

When Qin Ke heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "You little vinegar jar, it's really ......"

His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, thought for a long time, but he couldn't find a word to describe his daughter's behavior at this time, without the slightest slight, so he had to smile spoiledly and helplessly, squatted down, stared at his daughter's eyes, and said gently: "Although the royal family's books are abundant, Luoyang Pei's collection of books is also famous all over the world. Pei Xi is well-informed and knowledgeable, and inadvertently quotes scriptures and talks eloquently. I don't even know the origin of some allusions and wonderful sentences, and if I were fortunate enough to have his permission to borrow or recite a word or two, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing? ”

Qin Wan also likes to read, and when he heard his father say this, he immediately forgot the little unhappiness in his heart, nodded again and again, and clapped his hands: "Good idea!" ”

Qin Ke touched Qin Wan's head with a smile, and said with some regret: "Although Luoyang Pei's collection of books is large, it is far from the first floor of the Yingchuan Lu family, but unfortunately, the rules of the Yingchuan Lu family are too big, and the first floor of the sky is rarely open to outsiders, let alone bend over because of the wealth of the imperial power." ”

When Qin Wan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he just wanted to refute two sentences, but Qin Ke suddenly thought of something and asked, "What about Cheng Fang?" Let him send the doctor back to the county seat, and grab some medicine by the way, why hasn't he come back for so long? ”

Cheng Fang didn't know that Qin Ke and Qin Wan were worried about his safety, he stood at the door of the "Rejuvenation Fang", looking at the plaque with a somewhat mottled handwriting, his brows had been twisted into the word "Sichuan".

Rejuvenation Fang is the only medical hall in Pengze, looking for doctors, grasping medicinal materials, everything is inseparable from it. Because of this, the qiē of the Rejuvenation Workshop can only be described as "expensive" - the doctor's diagnosis is expensive, and the medicinal materials are even more expensive. Obviously he is a doctor with mediocre medical skills, and it is obviously not a precious medicinal material, but because he is in this place where there is a shortage of doctors and medicines, the price is much higher than that of Jingshi.

Here, even if people have a little surplus money in hand, they will save it for emergencies, or buy land and land, and rarely go to the doctor if they have a headache and brain fever. The vast majority of the people who are sick choose to resist, unless they have to do so, they will never go to the Rejuvenation Fang - if they go there, whether they are sick or bad, they will basically end up bankrupt, and they have no choice but to sell themselves as slaves.

As a result, in this county, there are very few people who can really afford to get sick, and the reserves of medicinal materials in the Rejuvenation Fang are naturally insufficient. This led to today, Cheng Fangte came to the Rejuvenation Workshop to grab medicine for those injured soldiers, but the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Workshop told him that there were still some medicinal materials left to replenish blood and invigorate qi, and the medicinal materials for dealing with external injuries had been bought out, how not to surprise Cheng Fang?

The guys in the Rejuvenation Workshop received a reward of ten cents from Cheng Fang, so naturally they knew everything and said everything. He poured the facts on this and let Cheng Fang know that the person who bought these medicinal materials short was not such a big deal at one time. In fact, the old man with white hair would come every once in a while to buy different medicinal herbs, which was not too eye-catching. It's a pity that there are not many people who buy medicine in Pengze County, and the shopkeeper of the pharmacy kept it in mind, and after a rough calculation, he found that the weight of these medicinal materials is not light, and the effect is that it can not only treat external injuries, but also treat internal injuries, and can also nourish qi and blood. It's just that such a large amount is obviously used on more than one person.

Reminiscent of the rumors of the water bandits on the Yangtze River, the shopkeepers and doctors of the Rejuvenation Fang couldn't help but be frightened, lest this person was really a member of the water bandits, and specially purchased medicinal materials in this remote place, so as not to alarm the government. They also want to convince themselves that they are just worried, but how can there be such a large amount of use in this world, and it is rare to only buy medicine and not seek medical treatment? Therefore, after discussion with the proprietor, several shopkeepers of the Rejuvenation Workshop decided to gradually reduce the purchase and concoction of medicines, and when the man came again, they would sell a little less to him. In this way, accumulate one by one, one day you can face each other bitterly, express that your heart is more than enough but not enough, and you can get out of this bad thing.

Cheng Fang is shrewd and cautious, a person like him is thoughtful, but he is often very easy to think too much. Seeing this situation, he instinctively felt that it was a bit too coincidental, and he felt bad in his heart, but he knew that the acting princess Shen Man took out the treasure at the bottom of the box, just to treat the soldiers who fought bloodily for them and were scarred. In order to envelop these people, Shen Man, who urgently needs her son's side, even uses the life and death of the child in her womb and even her own safety as a bet...... Just thinking about that scene, Cheng Fang couldn't help but shudder.

Faced with this situation, even if he knew that there were tigers in the mountains, he could only go to Tiger Mountain.

According to the route pointed out by the Huichun Fang guys and a few idle gangs, Cheng Fang left the county seat and went around to the west. After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw a village, so I stepped forward to ask the villagers sitting at the entrance of the village to enjoy the coolness, if they had ever seen an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white beard and hair, and a large number of medicine bags in his hands.

"Oh, you're talking about Sun Laodao, who lives in the west of the village and walks forward, right?" A sturdy man heard Cheng Fang ask about such a person, and kindly reminded, "That old man looks like a fairy, but he does things with some gods, always saying that this feng shui is not good, and that the terrain is not prosperous, so we have been given money, and we have modified it according to what he instructed, but I haven't seen how prosperous our own family is." If you want to find him to do things, it is better to go to the Stone Temple in the east, or the Iron Pillar Temple in the west, those two are really capable! ”

Cheng Fang listened, but before he could say anything, another person whose eyes were dripping, and who was too frivolous and flexible at first glance, took over the conversation and said, "That's right, that's right, that old Taoist priest surnamed Sun doesn't look like a good person, and the little Taoist boy who follows him is handsome!" That eyebrows, that figure, is young, but it hooks my heart! ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, one of them laughed maliciously: "Hehe, Lao Wang, your heart is crispy, and your body bones are crisper, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several villagers laughed, and the man called "Lao Wang" blushed and said angrily: "You, you—"

"I wanted to take advantage of others, but I was beaten out by them, you are ...... Crispy or not? ”

When it comes to this topic, the more people talk, the more excited they become, and the more they talk, the more meat they talk about. Cheng Fangqiang listened for a long time, and after realizing that there were no clues available, he walked towards the "west of the village" in their mouths.

It is said that the west of the village is going forward, which sounds very close, but in fact it is quite far away from Wangjia Village. After walking for about a stick of incense, Cheng Fang came to a simple courtyard surrounded by a fence, and saw a half-old boy about ** years old holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Hearing the footsteps of outsiders, the young man raised his head and glanced at Cheng Fang.

Cheng didn't show it, but he gasped in his heart.

It's not that this young man is born in a country and a city, unparalleled in the world, just in terms of eyebrows and eyes, he is just beautiful. Just like this, as soon as he raised his eyes and blinked, he inadvertently revealed an indescribable style. Tactful and gentle, if you want to talk about it, between the eyes and the waves, the veins and feelings flow, and the end is to hook the soul.

Cheng Fang has only seen this kind of behavior in one kind of person, that is, drama.

As a ninth-rate profession, drama is naturally contemptible, but if you really want to get ahead in this industry, it is really not easy. Mo said that the competition between the troupes, the drama genres, and even the open and secret battles between the horns are also staged all the time. But in any case, hard work can bridge the gap, and the talent is there. The young man in front of Cheng Fang should belong to the category with excellent talents, if he can be accepted as a disciple by a famous actor and cultivated by a good student, after three or five years, he may become famous and popular all over the country.

No, it should be said that this teenager has been well "cultivated". It's just that he has only learned some fur, and he can let go of his affection but can't accept it, so he will provoke those ruffians and hooligans.

When the young man saw the outsider, he subconsciously clenched the broom in his hand, pursed his lips again, and after a long while, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Before Cheng Fang could answer, he heard a vigilant voice not far away: "Little Liu, who is he?" ”

The new chief steward of the princess followed the prestige, and saw a slightly older boy, about eleven or twelve years old, walking briskly. This young man's eyebrows are also very delicate, his body is slender, but his limbs are extremely vigorous. Looking at his footsteps, it seems that he has learned some superficial foreign kung fu.

Two actors who were carefully cultivated and came here for some reason, Cheng Fang, made a judgment with the most accurate vision.

"On the way down." He smiled slightly, and said loudly, "I have come to see Daochang Sun." ”