"Do any of your Xun elders have been sick lately?" Zheng Sheng asked Xun Xuan, who was a little drunk, softly. It was noon after the end of class at Guozi School, and the clear sky outside the window was a rare good weather this winter. However, Jia Qu and Li Hong have their own things today, so only the two of them came to Xianlou.

Recently, he has not been able to find a suitable patient.

Having dinner with Xun Xuan, Zheng Sheng had an idea, remembering that he was born in the Yingchuan Xun clan - this is a top family gate.

"Sick elders? No. Xun Xuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "What are you asking about this?" ”

Zheng Sheng hesitated for a moment and replied, "There is a famous doctor in my family who has also come to Luoyang recently. I want to make a name for him. The best thing to do, naturally, is for him to heal a patient of noble status. ”

"I see, it's very simple. I'll help you find it. Xun Xuan confidently assured.

Zheng Sheng returned home, and Sima Dingyun was waiting for him anxiously.

"Mr. Sima, there is a new list of patients?" Zheng Sheng asked.

Sima Dingyun silently handed him a note.

Zheng Sheng took it, glanced at it, shook his head and said, "No." Mr. Sima, do you think that if we cure this Mrs. Shang Shulang, we will be able to attract the powerful people of Luoyang to buy mushroom moss liquid treatment just like they bought diamonds at the auction house before? ”

Sima Dingyun hurriedly said: "Shizi, I think that although this medicine is precious, it may indeed be sold for millions of dollars!" But it's better to use it to treat some patients and make friends with some characters, which may be better than selling it for millions of dollars. ”

Zheng Sheng instantly lost the idea of continuing to argue, and the two had similar conversations many times. However, he is not willing to trade it for so-called connections, so what is the use of him making friends with powerful people as a doctor? What's more, this is a dynasty that will collapse in the future, and it is even more useless to befriend those so-called magnates!

For example, making some money with mushroom moss liquid, Zheng Sheng thought to himself, and finally said to Sima Dingyun: "Please sir look for it again." ”

"Shizi, there are only ten days left before the auction starts. If you want to reduce the diamonds by nearly half, if you can't find a suitable patient, and even the mushroom moss can't be sold, I'm afraid the prospects for our auction are not very optimistic. ”

"Isn't it just that another auction is going to start on the same day? I have confidence in my husband that the auction will be successful. Zheng Shengdao.

Sima Dingyun left with a long sigh.

Zheng Sheng frowned, thinking carefully about the way.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's not a hurry to find a suitable patient. But at what point, something important will suddenly fall ill! Liu Wei'er said softly.

Zheng Sheng couldn't help but sigh lightly, this matter was asking for his own hardship, and it was also an extra trouble for Sima Dingyun, who was already busy preparing for the auction.

After all, the patient he is looking for must meet the following conditions: first, his status is valuable, second, he suddenly suffers from a serious illness, and third, he can no longer be treated with the medical skills of this era, but he can be cured with mushroom moss liquid.

If these three conditions are met at the same time and the patient is cured, his mushroom moss liquid can become famous in Luoyang and then shine at auction.

However, such a patient cannot be found! Time passed day by day. The remaining days of Yuanyasu's four years are getting fewer and fewer, but the patient is still unsettled.

The negotiation between Sima Dingyun and Zheng Sheng continued, but Zheng Sheng did not let go, and he must find a patient he was satisfied with.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zheng Sheng was bored watching Zheng Wen directing the family members to prepare the arrangements for ancestor worship.

"Shizi, the new no-gong is here." Zheng Zhang ran over in a panic.

Zheng Sheng stood up and said to Zheng Wen: "Why is he here?" ”

Zheng Wen patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go out to greet him!" ”

The two welcomed him into the door, and Sima Xin made it clear what he meant.

"Entering the palace? New Year's Banquet? Zheng Sheng was stunned.

"Good! Kewu, you must go! Zheng Wenxi said.

Zheng Sheng asked, "County Prince, why can I enter the palace to participate in the palace banquet?" ”

Sima Xin said with a smile: "Nanyang Zheng's first donor of charity food, and you are the son of Tinghou, why can't you participate in the palace banquet?" ”

Zheng Sheng covered his head and said reluctantly, "Okay." ”

"In the evening, you came to Yongheli and entered the palace with me."

Zheng Sheng responded. Immediately, Sima Xin left, and Zheng Wen actively arranged: "Kewu, enter the palace to participate in the palace banquet!" Dress better by all means! I'll immediately order someone to make clothes for you!" ”

Zheng Sheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, isn't it just going to a banquet?" What good clothes can be made in a few hours? ”

Zheng Wen thought for a while: "If I'm not mistaken, the palace banquet will take at least three days. ”

Zheng Sheng was a little confused: "At least three days? Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow? Three days in a row? ”

"It's just a feast in Miyagi every night."

Under the attention of everyone, Zheng Sheng put on a horse in a new suit and came to Yongheli to meet Sima Xin and Sima Chang brothers, and rushed to Miyagi together.

Zheng Sheng had a complicated mood from the palace gate called Dongye Gate through the towering palace wall, along the palace road, all the way to the west, to the outside of the car gate. The Sima Chang brothers got out of the car and greeted each other with many familiar magnates.

Zheng Sheng watched cautiously, and soon, Sima Xin beckoned Zheng Sheng: "Let's go!" ”

Walk through the gate and walk through an open square, with a towering palace to the north.

"This is the Taiji Hall." Zheng Sheng looked at the main hall of this palace - the status here is probably equivalent to the Taihe Hall in the Forbidden City of Beijing in later generations, and it is the core and most important place in this country.

Sima Xin said to Zheng Sheng: "You are going to the East Side Palace, the place where the young man's palace feasts." ”

Zheng Sheng suddenly said: "Okay." ”

Under the guidance of the eunuchs of the Yellow Gate, Zheng Sheng successfully arrived at the East Wing Hall and sat in a lower middle position.

The yellow gate reminded in a low voice: "Zheng Shizi, the east side hall is different from the main hall, there are not such big rules. After the banquet in the main hall, there are many good activities in the east hall, and the prince can participate at will. ”

Zheng Sheng thanked him.

The little yellow door quietly retreated.

Zheng Sheng looked left and right, but didn't find a few familiar people.

However, the number of people in this east side hall gradually increased. By the time the feast was finally held, there were already about 100 people in the east side hall. After the feast, the teenagers in the east side hall also moved freely.

Zheng Sheng soon found that everyone participated in several activities: the most common was naturally Qingtan. The number of people who talked about it accounted for about half. The rest are pot throwing, chess, grid five and so on.

In short, this east side hall suddenly became a large playing place.

Zheng Sheng sat in his seat bored, tasting the food of the palace banquet.

"Zheng Sheng." A voice suddenly rang out.

Zheng Sheng raised his head and saw a more familiar child: "Are you?" By the way, you are the king of Xiyang. He remembered that this child was Sima Yi, the king of Xiyang, whom he had met when he attended banquets several times before.

"You're not going to play?" Sima Yi asked.

"It's boring." Zheng Sheng replied.

"Oh?" Sima Yi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and walked to the position of the pitcher.

It turned out that he was just passing by, Zheng Sheng thought to himself, and continued to watch silently.

"Zheng Shizi." Someone else came up.

Zheng Sheng raised his head, and it was actually Director Wang who greeted him this time, "It turned out to be Brother Wang." ”

"King Langya is over there, does the prince want to go over?" Director Wang asked with a smile.

Zheng Sheng followed the direction of his finger and saw Sima Rui looking at him with a smile, Zheng Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." ”