The curtain call woke up the next afternoon.

He had vague memories of what had happened last night, but he felt far away and panicked.

Holding the quilt and curling at the end of the bed, he tried to recall the details, but all he remembered were a few muscular and sweaty hunk men.

The curtain call shuddered, and he called the housekeeper tremblingly.

The housekeeper and Feng Rin came in together, followed by the famous old Chinese medicine doctor in the city.

Feng Rin saw the curtain call, sat down and held his shoulder: "Brother Xie!" If I knew that your alcohol was so shallow, I wouldn't have poured you! ”

The curtain call was in the clouds: "I'm drunk? ”

The housekeeper also nodded: "Yes, young master, it was Miss Feng who carried you back." ”

Feng Rin Rin gave up his position: "If you drink anything, the little brother will be guilty of ten thousand deaths!" Come, where you are uncomfortable, say it, let the doctor take a good look. ”

There was a faint pain in the buttocks, and the curtain call was excited: "No, no, I ...... I'm fine. ”

"There are no outsiders here, don't hide it!"

Feng Rinrin's hand was so strong that he sent one of his arms to the old Chinese medicine doctor.

The old Chinese medicine doctor closed his eyes and took the pulse: "Does Master Xie feel dizzy and weak, cold and hot?" ”

The curtain call was like ashes: "Yes." ”

"Do you feel like there's something in your throat that you can't cough out and swallow?"

“…… Be. ”

"Do you have symptoms of frequent urination, urgency, and unclean urination?"

The curtain call slowly straightened up: "Yes." ”

"Is there still ......" the old Chinese medicine doctor lowered his voice very considerately, "the feeling of chrysanthemum discomfort?" ”

The curtain call took back his hand and looked at him in horror with his arms crossed.

The old Chinese medicine doctor sat up straight and said word by word: "Master Xie, you are suffering from kidney loss!" ”

"You have just arrived at the age of establishment, if you do not control drinking and sexual intercourse, kidney disease will become a big problem in the future!"

"In addition, you also have chronic throat diseases, coupled with weak intestines and stomach, indigestion, loss of energy, and stagnation of blood flow, which can easily cause insomnia, nightmares, premature ejaculation, premature aging, hair loss, diarrhea, ......"

After a few words, the curtain call was stunned, and Feng Rin asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor replied: "Health preservation." ”

He wrote down a big tonic prescription with a pen, and asked the Xie family to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a copy of the "Health Guide" to do, and then comforted a few words, stroked his long beard, and exchanged glances with Feng Rin with a lot of money, and left flutteringly.

The old housekeeper immediately ran out to arrange it, and Feng Rin continued to sit on the edge of the bed, patting the curtain call on the shoulder: "Big brother, what the Holy Hand said is scary, in fact, it's not a big deal, just take care of it." ”

The curtain call was choking back tears, in a trance, thinking that he had just had a nightmare last night.

"Brother Xie, if you wake up, I will be relieved. My father and mother are still waiting for me, and my brother can't stay long, so he quit. ”

The curtain call looked up pitifully: "You want to go?" ”

"yes." As he spoke, Feng Rin put his arms around his neck, leaned over and said, "Brother Xie, that Lan Yin...... Hmmm......"

The curtain call is not in the mood to think about women at all now: "If you like it, take it away." ”

Feng Rin patted him on the shoulder and said movingly: "Good brother! I'll invite you to drink next time we meet! ”

The curtain call lay down weakly, and the sick duck said, "No...... I'm going to...... Take a break......"

"Then the big brother takes good care of it, and the brother is leaving!"

The curtain call covered the quilt: "Let's go...... Let's go......"

Feng Rin sat in a pony carriage and took the little beauty to leave Shirakawa City smoothly and go to find her father.

On the way, Lan Yin asked puzzledly, "Miss, don't you care about the other sisters of the Xie family?" ”

Feng Rin smashed the walnuts with the lost bronze medal, and said while eating: "I have left a deep psychological shadow on him, whatever he makes, I will lose if I am hard." ”

Lan Yin suddenly realized.

At this point, the matter was resolved satisfactorily, and the family met up and continued on to the next city.

The popularity of "Journey to the West" continued to ferment, and finally, a nursery rhyme sung in the streets and alleys reached Liu Huaijin's ears.

Tang Seng rode a horse and banged, followed by a Monkey King. Sun Wukong, running fast, followed by Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie has a long nose and is followed by a sand monk. Monk Sha, carrying a basket, followed by an old witch. The old witch, it's really bad, she deceived Tang Seng and Bajie ......"

No matter where you go, you can hear "Tang Seng riding a horse", "eating my old grandson", and "Do you dare to agree if I call you by name".

Liu Huaijin became nervous.

Although he killed the crown prince to protect himself, outsiders did not think so.

Folk nursery rhymes can reflect the people's aspirations to a large extent, and even if he is in a high position, he can't control the people's will.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this nursery rhyme meant something, and immediately called someone to investigate the source of the nursery rhyme.

As a result, his subordinates received the task and laughed: "Lord, don't be impatient, this is the theme nursery rhyme of "Journey to the West", because Journey to the West is a hot seller, the nursery rhyme is catchy, and now it is being sung everywhere!" My children also sing. ”

"Journey to the West?" Liu Huaijin felt that he was a little out.

"Yes." The subordinate said, "Speaking of which, the writer of this book is the former princess, Miss Feng. ”

Liu Huaijin had a black line in his head: "Feng Zhaoyan? Can she write books? ”

He has been married to her for seven years, but he has never heard of her having this specialty!

The subordinate said: "If you are interested, go and buy the book back, and the prince can read it." ”

Liu Huaijin waved his hand: "Go buy it, and then call someone to check, what is Feng Zhaoyan doing all these days." ”

He wants to see what this ex-wife wants to do, and she is not honest after divorce!

At this time, it has been nearly a year since Feng Rinlin and Liu Huaijin reconciled.

There are a total of 100 Journey to the West, four changes every month, Feng Rinrin's memory is incomplete, and he is almost over.

At the beginning of the lunar month, Feng Rinrin handed in the last draft, and then rented a house in Zijin City with his family to prepare for the New Year.

Xinhua Bookstore treats her well, every time she submits the manuscript, Feng Rin gets the basic remuneration, and when the Chinese New Year is approaching, Jiang Youwei personally sends someone to send the bonus silver ticket to her home, so that she can rest assured that the New Year is over.

Feng Rin counted the silver tickets and felt quite satisfied.

When Brother Feng and Little Sister Feng saw it, they all blushed: "Sister, you have so much money for your manuscript?" ”

"It's too profitable!"

Feng Rin looked at these two sycophants, laughed, and threw the silver ticket into his palm: "Go!" Today's expenses are all-inclusive! ”

The two younger siblings cheered: "Long live the eldest sister!" ”

Feng Rin arranged a massage for her father and mother, and then took her younger siblings to a high-end restaurant in the city.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they listened to a few books in the private room next door.

"It's not a good year."

"It's not because "Journey to the West" exploded! It's so bad that my "Skyfall" is unsalable! ”

"The bookstore said that there will be no gifts for the holidays this year, and only "Journey to the West" will be accepted as gifts."

"Falling from the sky" was filled with righteous indignation: "It's all that chicken thief Fengzhaoyan, specially waiting until the end of the New Year!" The bookstore said that "Journey to the West" would be printed, but my book could only be lined up for next year......"

Feng Rin smiled dumbly.

Peer watering?

It's kind of interesting.