It is said that Liang Wenzhen skillfully used a strategy, who expected that bribing the prefect would not succeed, but when he came back, he was in danger of Pan Jinlian, and was attacked by a secret plot when he rescued him, and was seriously injured, but he tried his best to ensure that Pan Jinlian retreated. But he was physically exhausted, fainted, and was carried by Fang Qin to seek medical treatment, and only returned home the next day.

Liang Wenzhen pretended to be okay and returned to the house, but everyone only felt that his face was slightly worse, but they didn't know that he was seriously injured. When he entered the door, he saw Xu Fan sitting upright in the room, waiting anxiously.

"Fan'er, what's the matter?" Liang Wenzhen asked with a surprised expression.

"Brother Liang, you're finally back," Xu Fan said, "There are two families, and the child has the disease of Lin'er last time, and he is helpless." Since yesterday, I have walked back and forth many times, and the two old men have been so anxious that they have cried several times. One is old and has a son, and the other is the only seedling in the family, if there is a mistake, I am afraid that it will kill them. ”

When Liang Wenzhen heard this, he asked Xu Fan to lead the way and see the patient's condition. Fang Qin hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't rest well, why do you keep running outside?" Just tell them to do it. Xu Fan thought so and nodded again and again.

"You don't know, although only one kind of herb is needed to heal them, but that herb is very easy to confuse." Liang Wenzhen said, "I will go to see the patient's condition in person to avoid delay." As for the herbs to be picked, you can do it for you. ”

"You said that you and I will collect them according to what you say, even if you collect all those similar ones, it will not miss your miracle doctor." Fang Qin said while gesturing, looking proud.

"This," Liang Wenzhen thought for a while, and then according to Fang Qin's words, he explained the various names and characteristics of the herb in detail, and ordered the two of them to go and pick it.

The two took the order and left, and soon returned. Sure enough, a lot of counterfeit products were collected, and Liang Wenzhen came back from visiting the patient and saw them, and identified them one by one, and a small part of the basket was available. He said to Xu Fan again: "But you have to recognize it, and I hope you can help save people in the future." And he gave it to the two families, and told them to knead the juice as a medicine. ”

"According to me," Fang Qin said, "don't let others know about this medicine, Brother Liang will make it into a potion, and those who need it can buy it in the pharmacy, which can not only save more people, but also expand business." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Liang Wenzhen immediately adopted this suggestion, secretly thinking in his heart, but now he must heal the children of these two families. Asked Xu Fan to make the medicinal juice and send it, and went to wash and rest. Fang Qin saw that the matter was over, and also returned to the teaching workshop.

The sentence is out of bounds, and the words are divided into two ends. Since that day and Liang Wenzhen's passion in the water, Bai Yujiao's love for Liang Wenzhen has been like the water of the Yellow River flooding, out of control.

Liang Wenzhen has been gone for many days, and Bai Yujiao has three autumns a day, which is extremely difficult. As soon as he heard that Liang Wenzhen had returned to the house, he ran all the way to Liang Wenzhen's room, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door in.

Liang Wenzhen just lay down, and he was shocked when he heard the door slam open. When he was about to blame, he saw Bai Yujiao's pear blossoms bringing rain, and slowly walked over, and the anger in his heart disappeared, and he felt love and pity.

"Yujiao, close the door." Liang Wenzhen only said lightly, and then lay down. Bai Yujiao closed the door, untied her clothes, and slept next to Liang Wenzhen.

Liang Wenzhen turned over and hugged Bai Yujiao, his chest was touched, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and he didn't feel an ouch. "Childe, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yujiao asked eagerly.

"It's nothing, just a little bit of a fist or kick." Liang Wenzhen said, "Don't get in the way." Saying that, he stuck to Bai Yujiao and was silent. Bai Yujiao seemed to have something on her mind, but she wanted to talk.

The two hugged each other and slept together, but before they knew that it was noon, Xu Fan came to deliver medicine and food. Liang Wenzhen opened the door, but he didn't let Xu Fan in, he went in, drank the medicine, and asked Bai Yujiao to eat together.

"Childe, you eat by yourself first, and I'll get up and eat." Bai Yujiao responded while dressing up.

"I can't eat much, let's go together. I know you can't eat much. Liang Wenzhen made a bowl of the rice plate, gave the rice bowl to Bai Yujiao, and said thoughtfully, "Yujiao, I seem to have forgotten something important." Do you remember? ”

Bai Yujiao's eyes flickered, and she blushed more and more when she was looked at by Liang Wenzhen's straight gaze, and said, "I haven't seen my son for many days, how can I remember the matter of my son?" ”

"But I remember that this matter has something to do with you." Liang Wenzhen said, and Bai Yujiao also went to the table when he said. The two ate together, like husband and wife.

Bai Yujiao was suddenly a little moved, and couldn't help but shed tears. His family is poor, drifting and depraved, and he has fallen into the dust, but he didn't expect to enter Zhong Mingding's food house now, and the protagonist who follows is a talent, full of ability, although he has no name, he has nothing to ask for.

"Fool, how to cry. I didn't mean to embarrass you. Liang Wenzhen said, "I said, except that I can't be emotionally worthy of you anymore and can't give you a name, I will try my best to make up for the rest." ”

Liang Wenzhen sighed and said, "Since Hua Sumei is your good sister, I naturally treat her as a family, and after dinner, we will discuss it in the long run." ”

When Bai Yujiao heard this, a warm current surged into her heart, the tip of her nose was sour, and the tears the size of beans fell down. A woman's heart is just a desire to have a person to be a lifelong support, and this man is the person she likes, and he takes good care of herself.

"Don't cry, I'll be distressed." When Liang Wenzhen spoke, he only felt that his heart was melting, soft, a smile floated up, and his expression was comfortable.

Bai Yujiao wiped her tears and answered twice・・・・・・

In the evening, Liang Wenzhen dressed up and went to Huamanlou to participate in the Oiran Competition, and he also received a charming young man next to him.

The flower full of buildings, although not as peculiar as the Liang Mansion, beautiful, but also carved beams and paintings, majestic, worthy of being the crown of Yanggu, famous.

There are rich businessmen, rich people and officials here, and there are also street gangsters and scholars. Cloth brocade, mixed in the meantime, old, young and strong, and so on.

In front of the hall, there is a stage, which is very open, with a red carpet as a mat and a red curtain to cover each other. Above the stage, surrounded by aisle railings, you can lean on the railing to watch the platform, the four corners pull a fork with colored brocade, and divide a lot of colorful brocade from the fork, the brocade is sparse and dense, fall some carved lanterns, learn from Liang Wenzhen's appearance, paste colored paper, reflect the color, quite neon charm.

The people around the stage were full of spectators, and the closer they were the rich, the more they went out, the worse they became, and they could be distinguished by their clothes and mannerisms.

Liang Wenzhen and the charming young man sat at the front of the stage, in the front. That's where the highest price is. At this time, the stands sat down, but in the corridor above, prostitutes and guests were seen shuttling back and forth, or hugging each other, or talking and laughing, or moving together in silence, without much speech; But without exception, they all looked to the stage and the stands.

Liang Wen was so bored that he couldn't help yawning. In the past, I saw the selection of Oiran in TV and movies, and I longed for it, but now I am surrounded by stunning beauties, and when it comes to this occasion, I just feel bored and boring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is my annual Oiran Contest in the Flower Building, there are four in total, one has been selected in the front, and the last one is the final selection." It was a middle-aged woman who came out to speak,, and her charm still existed, but her waist was as round as a column, her body was fat, and her smiling face was full of cheap meat. "Thank you for coming to cheer."

There was applause, screams, and shouts, "Get down, tell the girls to come out." That shout won the harmony of the people, and the woman was helpless and stepped down.

"That is Aunt Hua Thirteen, who was a famous prostitute when she was young, and now she ・・・・・・" The charming young man whispered to Liang Wenzhen and said, "Time is like a knife, and time is like an arrow." Under such carving, anyone has to serve the old. ”

Liang Wenzhen smiled lightly and didn't answer, but he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Heroes are in the twilight, beauties are old, who doesn't sigh, no one is young. As the so-called beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, she is not allowed to see white heads in the world.

At this moment, I saw the turtle man carrying a table and leading a storyteller to the stage. The storyteller was seven feet tall, with a cold face, plain clothes, and an expressionless face. The crowd was in peace.

The storyteller sat upright in the center, and when he patted the slab, everyone was suddenly energetic and sat upright and watched. Liang Wenzhen was puzzled, how could this storyteller tame this group of ** people who asked Liu obediently?

Liang Wen was really puzzled, the storyteller was stunned, his eyes were wide, and he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, listen to it, throughout the ages, there have been many good stories in this Qingjj Building・・・・・・"

The audience from all walks of life held their breath and listened to each other, and every time they came to a wonderful place, they smiled and clapped their hands.

When the words were over, everyone felt that they were still unfinished, and the aftertaste was long. Liang Wenzhen feels that some of the talk shows nowadays are not very new and far from the level before thousands of years ago.

Then came the beauties in turn. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, music and dance, each with its own strengths, dazzling to see. There are even Western Regions musical instrument performances, as well as belly dances, and the performances are static and moving, and the skills are uneven.

The appearance and temperament of the beauties are mostly different, and there is no lack of indiscriminate filling. The bidding in each is also a natural difference, as little as a hundred taels of silver, as many as a few thousand taels, and so on.

As for the audience's performance, all kinds of exclamations and screams, applause, almost never ended. There is also a dance music with heartstrings, which has won the attention of a moment of breathlessness and ears.

Among them, there is a person named Xiao Taohong, who has a mediocre appearance, but is arrogant, and as soon as he came on stage, he saw the charming young man next to Liang Wenzhen, and threw his flattering eyes to show his friendship. The young man was helpless and kept avoiding it.

Xiao Taohong's song "Bodhisattva Man", singing is a ghost crying wolf, the sky is angry and people are resentful, and everyone looks awkward and ignores it. In the end, it was auctioned by a middle-aged man who described obscenity for 100 taels of silver, creating the lowest value of the day.

The little peach got off the stage with a sad face, passed by the charming young man, and said with tears in her eyes: "Childe, why don't you buy a slave at a price?" ”

The charming young man got goosebumps and turned his face away. Liang Wenzhen also trembled for a while, and couldn't help laughing. Little Peach snorted, stomped her foot, and left angrily.

"Here is today's finale performance, Hua Sumei, who is both beautiful and artistic, appears." As soon as the curtain was announced, it was as quiet as a long night, and everyone's breath was clear. The pair of eyes full of anticipation looked straight to the stage.

What kind of performance will this Hua Sumei bring, and listen to the next breakdown.

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