The two conditions put forward by Zhao Xiucai were directly ignored by the villagers, and they all went straight to Mrs. Zhao's request and asked.

"Okay, folks, if you complete one of the requirements, you will be given a place, and in three days, we will announce the results, and if there are still places left after three days, we will say another.

But this time, the focus is on choosing a future daughter-in-law for the child, and you folks also know that the child is weak, and I don't know if I can live a weak crown, if you want to marry your daughter to a child, you have to be cautious, after thinking clearly, you can report the name of my old scholar.

If it's appropriate, let the child meet with them, and if it does, the place will be yours. Zhao Mao first cried and complained about Zhao Changsheng's poor health, which was exaggerated.

"Madam, why are you asking to find a daughter-in-law for Changsheng, is this too early, with our family's background, we don't have to worry about Changsheng not being able to marry a daughter-in-law.

Also, doesn't Changsheng have someone he likes? Besides, you're still talking about immortality outside and can't live a weak crown, you .......... "What Zhao Xiucai is most angry about is that Zhao Mao's curse is immortal and dies early.

The Zhao family has been passed down for so many years, and Zhao Xiucai still expects Zhao Changsheng to inherit the Zhao family?

"Bodhisattva Buddha blesses, the little woman has no mouth, don't be surprised, in the future, the little woman will definitely go to the temple, burn incense and worship the Buddha, please sin." Zhao Mao didn't pay attention to Zhao Xiucai first, clasped his hands together, and muttered in his mouth.

"Isn't that my purpose? Leave this matter alone, I'll do it. ”

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"Master, madam, the Zhong family, a villager outside, came to visit the lord and madam." Not long after Zhao Xiucai and his wife came in, Xiao Cui, who was served by Zhao Mao's personal service, came in and said.

"The Zhong family? If you ask about the quota, you will reply to him directly, and you will give it if you complete the requirements, if you don't complete it, we can't explain it to the villagers. Zhang Xiucai said to Xiaocui.

"Madam, this Zhong Wen is a rural langzhong, in the past, the villagers had a headache and brain fever, they were all looking for him, it is said that his ancestors went up for three generations, and he also came out of the palace imperial doctor, he came to ask the young master's illness, he said that he didn't know what the young master was, and he didn't know what the symptoms were, he wanted to inquire well, maybe he had any way."

"Cheng, you bring him in." After Zhao Xiucai and Zhao Mao glanced at each other, the two of them nodded separately, and Zhao Xiucai said to Xiao Cui.

"Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, the Ming people don't say secret words, this time, I came for the quota that is exempted from military service, I want to ask specifically about the young master's illness, if there is a doctor's pulse, it is better." After Zhong Wen was welcomed in, he said directly.

"Children are suffering from heart disease, they can't walk fast, they can't be in a hurry, when they get sick, their faces are pale and weak, their lips are purple, their chest is tight and shortness of breath, they can't breathe, and they have .........

The child has seen a lot of doctors, but he has taken a lot of medicines, but the effect is only average, and it is not easy to find a miracle doctor, and it is even more difficult to find a well-known one, but it is not so simple and easy to exchange for my husband's exemption from military service? Zhao Mao's familiarity with Zhao Changsheng's illness could not be unfamiliar anymore, she said to Zhong Wen with her words.

"Have you ever heard of the Medicine King's Imperial Doctor?" Zhong Wen replied with a smile.

He naturally heard what Zhao Mao said, and the implication was not to invite a doctor at will, pretending to be a miracle doctor, in exchange for a place for free military service.

"The Imperial Physician of the King of Medicine, this is naturally heard, he has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases, his reputation is far spread, and the number of people who have cured it is countless, back then, he was called into the palace to mention the Queen Mother to treat the disease of the wind, and his reputation is famous, if he is there, maybe the child will have a chance to be cured, but the Imperial Doctor of the King of Medicine has been an ancient doctor for I don't know how many years." Zhao Xiucai said in the end, a little disappointed.

"No, the imperial doctor of the medicine king is my grandfather's grandfather, my Zhong family has practiced medicine for generations, and after my grandfather's generation, he gradually put the cart before the horse, and lost the medical skills passed down by this family.

However, the imperial physician of the ancestral medicine king traveled all over the country, and saw many incurable diseases, and he compiled a book of incurable diseases that he had seen, and not only wrote many incurable diseases, patients' symptoms and prescriptions, but also medicinal diets.

Perhaps, on that pulse case, you can find cases and pulse cases similar to Young Master Zhao, which means that after drinking the medicine prescribed by the ancestors, Young Master Zhao can be cured. ”

"That's true." After Zhao Mao heard this, he immediately asked with a happy look on his face.

"This is naturally true, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here to inquire about Young Master Zhao's symptoms and pulse case, just Mr. Zhao bring me Young Master Zhao's pulse case, and I will go back and compare the pulse cases written down by the ancestors, and compare them one by one, maybe there are similar symptoms to Young Master Zhao."

"Xiaocui, you go to my room, take out the pulse case that the young master has written down after seeing the doctor in the past two years, and show it to Brother Zhong." Zhao Xiucai's heart disease has always been Zhao Changsheng's body, and at this time, after he heard that there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up, so he hurriedly said.

"This quota thing." After Zhong Wen took over Zhao Changsheng's pulse case, he immediately looked at Zhao Xiucai and Zhao Changsheng hesitantly.

"If there is a pulse case similar to Changsheng in the pulse case written by the Imperial Physician of the Medicine King, I will give you a place to be exempted from military service, if not, you can only blame my son's life for this.

However, I still give you a place to be exempted from military service, this is not a lie, although you can rest assured, it's just, on which case, please take a closer look at Brother Zhong, see it clearly, please. After Zhao Xiucai promised, he solemnly bent over Zhong Wenzuo.

"Zhao Xiucai, this is absolutely impossible, you can rest assured, I will never miss the slightest." Seeing this, Zhong Wen turned to the side of his body, avoided Zhao Xiucai's salute, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhao Xiucai up.

"You say, is there any hope this time?" After Zhao Xiucai waited for Zhong Wen to leave, he asked Zhao Mao with anticipation in his eyes.

"Looking forward to it, looking forward to it every day, the disease of Changsheng was brought out of my stomach, and there were also imperial doctors in the palace who had seen Changsheng's body before, saying that he lived to thirty and stood up, which was already the favor of God. It will be difficult to have children in the future.

Don't seek immortality and get rid of the illness all at once, at least, don't let his body be so weak again, I only hope that he can live longer, thirty years is too short and too short. Zhao Mao said with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine, it's going to be okay." Zhao Xiucai gently hugged Zhao Mao's shoulders and let her lean on his shoulder comfortingly.