This is an ordinary house, mixed in the ordinary streets and alleys, full of Fujian-style buildings, not at all conspicuous.

If there were no locals to lead the way, Bu'an would not only not be able to find this place, but even if he did, he wouldn't dare to believe that this was the former residence of the medical saint Xue Pan.

Could it be that Miss Xue, who lives here, just happens to be surnamed Xue?

He didn't want to go home, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The wooden door is mottled and looks old, and the copper ring hanging on the door is polished to a bright point, which is also an old object.

After a few snaps, there was no movement inside.

Bu An looked left and right, and saw that a thin layer of soil had accumulated in front of the surrounding neighborhood houses, but the door of this house was clean - obviously there were people.

"Is Miss Xue at home?" he knocked on the door again, raising his voice slightly: "In the next day, I am here." ”

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer, until Bu'an turned his head to leave, and then heard footsteps behind the door.

The wooden door creaked open, revealing a pockmarked woman's face, a pair of small eyes looking up and down like a scrutinizing step.

"Which one are you?, and how did you get here?" the woman said badly.

Bu An'an was a little unhappy, but he still maintained a polite smile on his face, and hugged his fists and said: "In the next day, I will be ...... Bu'an."

"That's how you came here, I asked. The woman unceremoniously interrupted him.

Bu An was slightly shaken by her question, and said in his heart that this woman is so vulgar, is she blaming herself for being too polite. As soon as he thought of this, he laughed and said, "Miss Xue thinks that if you steal a corner of safety, no one will be able to come to the door?"

"Fart!" the ugly woman's face turned red, obviously angry, and she was about to bombard, but she heard a woman's voice coming from the yard behind the door.

"Outside the door, is it a Tianmu Bu who 'don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves'?"

This voice was soft and soft, and the voice of the numb-faced ugly woman in front of her was a world of difference.

Bu'an secretly called luck, the Dongpo words that used to be cheap for outsiders came in handy when they arrived at Ningyang County, the land of Fujian.

"Xiaosheng is the grandmother of the sky. He clenched his fists from afar, and he didn't care if the people inside the door could see it.

"Ugly girl, please come in. The person in the courtyard said softly.

"Miss, this person just said something disrespectful...... "When the pock-faced ugly girl frowned, her facial features seemed to shrink into a ball.

When she sued her, Bu'an turned a deaf ear and walked through the door with her feet raised. Su Su jumped over the threshold after him and stuck out her tongue at the ugly girl.

This house is inconspicuous on the outside, and it is difficult to call it magnificent on the inside, but it is well organized and spotless. There is a small hall in the door, behind the hall is the courtyard, the morning light is sprinkled on the evergreen tree in the courtyard, and a woman in Tsing Yi sits under the tree.

The woman is in her early twenties, without powder, thin, pale, and has a somewhat sick beauty temperament.

The ugly aunt followed Bu'an into the courtyard, and she was angry, and the woman in Tsing Yi sighed lightly when she saw this: "Evil people are rampant in the city, you and I close the door, just trying to see it, and I don't feel upset." Bu Gongzi said that I stole a corner of An, where did I say it wrong? You don't have to mind. ”

The ugly girl reluctantly said "um" and walked away.

Bu An was a little puzzled, it seemed that the woman in Tsing Yi was Miss Xue, and the ugly aunt should be her maid. Why did the young lady persuade the maid, but the maid was reluctant?

"I have heard the name of the young man for a long time, and I will see ...... today" Miss Xue got up and was blessed, and half of the words were left in her mouth.

"Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet?" Bu'an replied.

Miss Xue smiled, she smiled very well, but after a glimpse, she covered half of her face with her sleeves, and then her expression was flat, and she said with a slight apology: "I wanted to say, but I didn't expect to be so young." ”

You just say I'm a little brat...... Bu An was secretly unhappy and felt that he had been agediscriminated. When a young man sees a good-looking young lady, he doesn't want to be regarded as a little brother, and he is not exempt from vulgarity.

"Bu Gongzi is far away in Tianmu, why did he come to Ningyang County?" Miss Xue said to the point.

"Miss Xue, do you know that last night, officers and soldiers came to the county?" Bu An replied with a question.

Miss Xue's face turned cold, and she said lightly: "It's not the first time that the officers and soldiers have come back, and for the people of this county, it is a curse rather than a blessing." ”

Bu An was slightly embarrassed, and said with a forced smile: "Don't hide it from the girl, I came to Ningyang County on the orders of Lord Song, the commander of the Seven Fujian Daodu...... I brought that officer and soldier. ”

Miss Xue was even more embarrassed than him.

The two major forces in Fujian, the local faction headed by Zhang Chengtao and the Qufu faction headed by Song Yinting, have nothing to do with Tianmu Academy. Bu An is known as a talented man, but just looking at his age, you can know that he has not gone through five years of experience in the border area, and it is impossible for him to come out to be an official.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Miss Xue didn't think about it at all.

“...... Bu Gongzi came to the door today, I don't know why he came?" Miss Xue's tone of voice also became cold.

Bu An was originally here to recruit talents, but seeing her expression, she knew that there were some words, so she was inconvenient to speak now, so she smiled slightly and said: "Miss Xue has lived in Ningyang for a long time and knows the people's feelings. ”

"Bu Gongzi is polite, you are an official, I am a citizen. The court is in the community, the matter is big, how dare the little woman put her beak. Miss Xue sat down by herself and said lightly.

The resentment in her words was about to go to the officers and soldiers who had been in and out a few times before, and Bu An carried the black pot for others for no reason, but she was not annoyed.

It's good to have a grudge, it's better than staying out of it.

"Miss Xue," his boss unceremoniously moved a chair, sat upright and muttered for a moment, and said slowly: "Today's matter, if it is usual, I can follow Zhang Liang's example, and Liu Bei seeks talent...... It's just that time is running out, and I am not allowed to ask for it again and again. I see that the girl is not pretentious, if you have anything to say, you and I might as well open up. ”

Miss Xue never thought that he would come to such a hand, and she was a little surprised for a while, and said for a long time: "Song Yinting was born in Qufu, and Bu Gongzi is from Tianmu, as far as I know, the two academies have nothing to do with each other. Why did you come to Ningyang County on the orders of Song Yinting?"

"I recruited troops in the name of Jiaxing regimental training, and my men and horses had nothing to do with the two academies of Tianmu and Qufu. said that he was ordered by Song Yinting, but the division was famous. Bu An said bluntly.

Miss Xue's expression softened a little—perhaps because she had a bad impression of Song Yinting—but she couldn't help but wonder: "You said that your men and horses are Jiaxing group training, but what does this moon worship on the Seven Fujian Road have to do with Jiaxing?"

"The rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible...... Bu An said this, smiled, obviously unconvinced, shook his head and said: "Girl, if I said that I led the troops to Qifu, for the sake of fame and fortune, do you believe it or not?"

Miss Xue stared at Bu An for a long time before she said, "It is said that a gentleman is frank, but I have never seen a person as frank as Gongzi." When you first arrived in Fujian, you don't know how difficult it is, if you only have the heart of seeking fame and profit...... I advise you to go back early. ”

After the medical saint, is he really kind-hearted?

Bu'an could have sacrificed righteousness, if he came to the sentence "Profit the country, is it because of misfortune", maybe it can deter the girl in front of him, but he is unwilling to go against his heart and say something insincere.

Some things can be pretended for a while, but they can't be pretended for a lifetime. If you treat people with all your hypocrisy, as the days go by, I am afraid that the people around you will also become hypocrites.

Therefore, the more he is in this joint moment, the more he refuses to lie.

"Miss Xue, you said that this is difficult, and I feel the same way. But I have one idea, which is completely different from yours. Bu An slowly got up, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at an evergreen tree in the courtyard, and said leisurely: "There is about such a gentleman in your heart, he has the world in his heart, and in the face of the trouble of worshipping the moon, he knows that he can't do it, and he does his best, and then he dies." “

Miss Xue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"You see that Song Yinting is not pleasing to the eye, because he is a peerless countryman, a Confucian master, and should help the world, but he has not done what you think. Bu An speculated while looking at Miss Xue's face, and saw that her lips were closed tightly and her brows were slightly locked, so he knew that he had not guessed wrong.

"But...... Why do you ask others to do their best and die?" Bu An said coldly: "He Song Yinting also has parents and nephews, as well as seven emotions and six desires, as well as difficulties and selfish ......."

"The saint came out and the world was peaceful...... Bu An suddenly turned around and looked at Miss Xue like a torch: "What is the difference between you looking forward to the saint saving the world, and the people of Ningyang County, worshipping the moon for peace?"

Miss Xue was like being hammered, and her face turned pale.

When she calmed down, only the ugly aunt stood in the courtyard, and the figure of the young man was gone.

"Ugly girl...... Could it be that we are wrong?" she asked softly.

At this moment, a leaf fell from the evergreen tree, and the ugly girl blew lightly, and the leaf silently turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

"Miss, that man is too good to speak, you don't have to follow his way. The ugly girl looked wary.