Chapter 27: The Ancestor Has Appeared!

Chapter 27: The Ancestor Has Appeared!

"Xiaoyangzhuang is fifty miles away from the capital, and the county order is so scared that he doesn't dare to slack off, so he quickly reports to the imperial court. When the saint learned the news, he immediately sent two doctors from the Tai Hospital, more than 20 doctors, to Xiaoyang Village with three carriages of medicinal materials. At the same time, the Praetorian Guards were dispatched to blockade the villages near Xiaoyang Village, strictly prohibiting the entry and exit of personnel and the outflow of information. ”

Even more terrible than the plague was the panic that caused when the news spread.

Just imagine, when the people around Xiaoyangzhuang heard the news, they were afraid of contracting the plague and dragged their families out. This may include people who have been infected but have not yet become ill, and they will spread the virus to others, and if the plague spreads over a large area, it will endanger the society of the country.

After Emperor Jiajing learned of the epidemic, he was able to respond quickly and was a model among emperors.

However, Wang Yan and Xiao Yangzhuang should have nothing to do with each other. Could it be that she was born with a disease of the Virgin Mary, and she desperately wanted to go to Xiaoyang Village to save the people from fire and water?

The leading imperial physician Cheng recommended Wang Langzhong to the saint, saying that he had superb medical skills and rich experience in treating typhoid fever. Last night, the saint issued a holy decree and named Wang Langzhong to go to Xiaoyang Village. Wang Lang is middle-aged and over the sixtieth year, and his body is not as good as back then, how dare he go to Xiaoyang Village, and faint on the spot. Miss Wang sympathized with her grandfather, received the holy decree, and rushed to Xiaoyang Village overnight. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but snort.

What an old thing with garlic.

That Wang Langzhong is the most enthusiastic about taking care of his body on weekdays, he is in his sixties, there is no white hair on his head, his face is full of red light, he walks with a vigorous posture, and looks stronger than the idle son, he is embarrassed to pretend to faint and force his own granddaughter to go to danger.

and Lu Erxing in front of him, he is not a man. On weekdays, he slaps Wang Yan back and forth, and at a critical time, heh, the chain has been dropped.

Zhang Yang thought so in his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly from his nose and eyes.

Lu Erxing's face flushed, and he explained embarrassedly: "Miss Wang knows that my family has three generations of single inheritance, and specially asked me to stay. ”

Come on, an explanation is tantamount to a cover-up.

Zhang Yang's face was cloudy, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what the symptoms of the sick people are?" ”

Hearing this, Wangcai thought of something, his face changed, and he said with a crying voice: "Second little grandfather, don't do it." There are more girls like flowers, don't run to that Xiaoyang Village for a Wang girl. ”

Zhaocai also misunderstood, blocked the front with his body, and dissuaded: "The plague doesn't pick people, once it is infected, it will be life and death." Second little grandfather, you can't take this risk. ”

You think too much, I am the most desperate to publicize it, so I just ask.

Zhang Yang impatiently pushed away Zhaocai, "I want to know the specific symptoms and think about whether there is a cure." ”

"Second little grandfather, do you have a way to deal with the plague?" Lu Erxing looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised expression, he knew that Zhang Yang was a closed disciple of Wang Langzhong, but he had never seen him show his true skills.

He doesn't know, but the two of them are clear about their master's ability, when it comes to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, if the second little grandfather is called second, no one dares to call him first. Other than that, there is nothing else.

The two of them held Zhang Yang's arms on the left and right, and carried him out, "Second little master, offended." ”

"The old lady will return home at the end of the month, you must be well."

"You've rebelled, haven't you? Put me down! Zhang Yang struggled desperately, with his weak body, he was powerless, where would he be the opponent of these two people.

"Second little master, if you mess around, we will kidnap you and go to Wang Langzhong."

mentioned Wang Langzhong, Zhang Yang instantly became honest. He didn't want to drink that bitter Chinese medicine anymore, the ghost knew what Wang Langzhong put in it, whether it would cause the consequences of lowering IQ and infertility.

Na Lu Erxing is also a clever person, and he quietly wrote a letter behind him and sent it to Zhang Yang.

At first, Zhang Yang looked at the beautiful font on the envelope, and thought that his handsome appearance and chic posture finally gave a girl with a discerning eye for heroes.

Traditional Chinese characters are a flamboyant dead end, but the great charm of love letters makes him burst out with extraordinary perseverance and read the letter to the end.

The girl's lovesickness was quite serious, sometimes her body was hot, and sometimes her limbs were cold. Like Lin Daiyu, headache, brain fever, cough, tossing and turning at night, quickly losing weight, difficult to eat.

Zhang Yang saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

I didn't expect that I have a flamboyant today, and I have the capital to make a strange girl fall in love.

No, I have to meet this girl anyway, if she is born a thousand charming, she might as well be carried into the house to be a concubine.

He painstakingly studied the three characters of the signature, but he couldn't find a way.

Just as Xiaocui sent the fruit over, Zhang Yang hurriedly beckoned: "Xiaocui, help me see what these three words are?" ”

Xiaocui doesn't know much and barely recognizes two words: "This is Guan, this is Xing." ”

What is the matter? The name is full of literary style, and it seems that the girl is a scholarly person.

Zhang Yang pondered in his heart, there are no big families with the surname Guan in the capital. No, the name sounds familiar, but I just can't remember who it is.

"Second little grandfather, what have you studied? Small literacy. Hearing Xiaocui say that the young master asked her words, she couldn't recognize them all, so she rushed over in a hurry.

The moment he saw Zhaocai, a flash of inspiration flashed through Zhang Yang's mind: Guan Erxing, the apprentice who was almost strangled to death by Zhaocai.

After all, the enthusiasm of the show was wrong, and he was full of anger, and he tore the letter paper in his hand hard, and fell on Zhaocai's face.

Why is the master angry again?

Zhaocai pretended to roll up his sleeves and said, "Who made our second master angry?" I'm going to slap him in the mouth to make him happy. ”

Zhang Yang also played a trick, "A shameless woman has the cheekiness to send love letters to men." My second grandfather is the kind of casual person! ”

It's true? What woman is so bold, so special, so tasteful?

The little eyes of Zhao Cai flashed with the light of the gossip star, and he couldn't wait to find someone to collect the shredded paper on the ground immediately and spell it out as it was.

How could Zhang Yang let him get his wish, "Xiao Cui! Put away the shredded paper on the ground and burn it for you. ”

Seeing Xiao Cui burn the shredded paper to ashes, the light in Zhaocai's eyes disappeared. It's a pity, I don't know which woman Gao Fengliang fell in love with the second little grandfather.

As soon as Zhaocai's brain turned, he asked the person who sent the letter, and walked out, but was stopped by the second young grandfather at the gate of the courtyard.

"Fortune, come here."

The sun is coming out in the west! The ancestors have appeared!

The setting sun silently shines through the window and on the sandalwood desk. The second young grandfather of the British Mansion, under the reflection of the afterglow, quietly held an ancient yellowed book and looked at it intently.

Zhaocai watched this scene blankly, and almost shed two lines of tears.