The king and the crown prince who had arranged for the wounded left satisfied, in the center of the cheers of the people! If you give a little bit of silver, you can win a good reputation, and you can be regarded as making a lot of money. And Feng Chenzhao also became a rag after the people dispersed, and was flattened by the angry people's fists and feet. Although it is a felony for civilians to beat and kill court officials, the law does not hold the public accountable. They all understand.

The alcohol king who turned the corner stopped abruptly and approached the other side.

"With Wang Gaoyuan, Haosheng took care of Huo Changsheng. Prepare precious medicinal materials and send them to Suiyuan, so that the housekeeper can personally comfort them. After saying that, he turned around and went back to the palace! He was going to ask his mother to discuss important matters. There is a little desire and regret in my heart, the little god doctor is useless, and it will not affect the brain!

And the prince is even more exaggerated, making people carry a basket of ginseng and deer antler velvet to the garden. can provoke Xiao Jiu with an injured arm, this is obviously taking advantage of people's danger! The seventh brother is not at home, and all of them have come to offer their courtesy!

Damn it.

In Tinglan Courtyard, Liu and Su Lan were in the kitchen to make bone broth for Huo Changsheng. Liu sighed with a sad face. Su Lan really couldn't understand, why was Madame so worried this day? I couldn't help but whisper.

"Why does Madame sigh so often, could it be that she is still worried about those people in Fengfu?"

Liu Shi was stunned for a moment, a light smile appeared on his mature and charming cheeks, and a pair of shining apricot eyes sparkled. Positive color channel.

"How? Feng'er said that everything has a cause before it has an effect. What does it matter to me what kind of life they live? Alas! At present, it is the prince and the alcohol king that are bothering. It's only been about 20 days, and I actually send precious medicinal materials and gifts every three or five times. Su Lan, what do you say about this? Liu's soft voice contained a hint of sorrow, which made people feel pity when they heard it.

Su Lan put a pot of mullet soup that was no longer hot in the bamboo basket, took a few small bowls, and looked at the sad Liu's face.

"Madame is at ease, Miss has her own arrangements. No matter who comes, we will be warmly welcomed, and they can't find fault with them, so naturally they won't embarrass Miss. ”

"You have a point. I just don't know if Feng'er and Jingxuan Yanjian are locked in the sub-room all day long, how can they get out? It's really sad! Liu was worried. I feel sorry for my daughter who locks herself in the house all day long, if it weren't for Su Lan's daily meals on time, I'm afraid she would have forgotten to sleep and eat.

Suran.

"Madame, don't worry, I've asked Miss. Maybe penicillin will be refined today, and I heard Yan Jian say that if you get it right, you can cure a lot of diseases! Su Lan happily took the first mullet soup and went to Tao Ran Ya Yuan. Thinking that Huo Xiaolou was arranged by Miss to practice literature and martial arts by the side of the Nine Princes, who can say for sure what will happen in the future!

In the Qingyun Temple to the south of the main courtyard. The old owner of Duanmu was sitting in a small pavilion with weeping willows chatting with Uncle Zhong, and the hot spring water flowing around the courtyards was beside the small pavilion. The water lilies in the water are competing to bloom, and the colorful koi fish are playing among the lotus leaves, so happy.

The breeze blows the willows, and the birds whine. The old owner of Duanmu took a sip of Poole tea, squinting his eyes to the two people opposite him.

"Old Zhong, Cheng Mu. My master and servant have been living in Suiyuan for more than 20 days, do you have different views on Miss Feng and Xuan'er's school? I thought that Miss Feng had invited herself several times to teach the children the way of Chinese medicine, but she always felt that the old saying that the apprentice starved to death made sense. But Miss Feng's style made him really incomprehensible, and for this, he was entangled.

Uncle Zhong straightened his back slightly, and glanced at the old owner stiffly, his eyes full of tangled light.

"Okay, tell the truth. I'm not angry, sir! The old farmer glared, obviously unhappy! If you dare to deceive the old man, don't play mahjong.

Cheng Mu pretended to bow his head and drink tea, thinking that this Miss Feng was really not an ordinary person, and her open-mindedness was unmatched. Rejecting the eldest son's apprenticeship, he can indeed teach medical skills with all his might, and he peeked at the medical cases of the son. It was recorded quite carefully, and it was no wonder that the old owner kept his hand all day long.

"Master, the old slave is open and unfair. Miss Na Feng has a point: if the way of medicine is biased, it will not last long. Moreover, there are strong and weak personal talents, if there is no strong one among the closest relatives, then the inheritance is not dangerous? Zhong Bo shook his head, he had already taken this to heart, so he wanted to prevent his master from conducting spot checks.

"Okay, okay, don't fool me with that girl's words. Tell me what you think, okay or no? The old farmer's smiling face showed a dangerous look.

Zhong Bo shuddered. Thinking that it was a big deal not to play mahjong, he asked the old butler to play checkers. So he closed his eyes and said loudly.

The old slave felt that Miss Feng was reasonable. Besides, Miss Renfeng is planning to invite Lord Shoulan of Tai Hospital to compile a medical book! That's a great thing for the benefit of people through the ages. The eldest prince is the editor-in-chief, and the rest of the staff is under review. The old slave didn't understand why the master repeatedly rejected people's kindness. After Uncle Zhong finished speaking in one breath, he quietly looked at the old farmer, a generous and righteous look. The heart said that if this matter is done, maybe the current emperor can be asked to order the restoration of the card of the Divine Doctor Villa!

"Really? The old man has never heard of this? "The old farmer is very angry, why doesn't he know about such a big thing? It's infuriating! If so, would he not agree?

Looking at the old farmer blowing his beard and glaring at a medium-sized fried hair, Uncle Zhong said busily.

"The old slave also went to the academy yesterday to hear from the eldest prince. It seems that Miss Feng wrote a handwritten letter asking Lan Xiaopang to give a little to Imperial Doctor Lan, and wanted to ask him to be the editor in his private capacity!? Zhong Bo was complacent about finding out the exclusive news. I thought that if I went out more in the future, I might be able to hear useful news.

"Ouch! The old owner is so laid-back! One is missing three, make up the number, let's play four rounds. I saw an old man with crane hair and a childish face walking at the gate, exuding an elegant atmosphere around him. Isn't this Elder Yun Er!

ZHONG Bo. He Cheng Mu hurriedly got up to salute. Elder Yun Er pressed down on the two of them, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"Don't! One is missing three, and the number of people is just right. After speaking, I opened the mahjong box and poured it on the table, and the action was extremely fast. I thought to myself, Feng girl, this Suiyuan is really a fairy land! Well, it's all weird, delicious and fun. I really hope that the old patriarch will go slower and stay in Suiyuan for a few more years!

"It's just four laps, and most of the laps don't hit. The old man still has important things to do! "The old farmer said that the Great Wall has been quickly coded! I thought that this time I must not be impulsive, and it is not too late to calculate the cards. Don't lose to them again, losing money is small, losing face is big.

"The old farmer has lived to learn! It really made the old man admire. Seeing that the old farmer was firm, Elder Yun Er was busy patting his ass. In addition to drinking and meditating in the garden, I am very boring. Finally, someone of the same age came, but he was a bookworm. He didn't understand, what are the good-looking skeletons of Feng Yatou? That's fun with this mahjong!

"There's no end to learning! Two cylinders. The old farmer smiled faintly and quickly played a card.

"North wind." Zhong Bo said weakly. Hell today, the cards are so messy?

"Bump." Cheng Mu yelled. A happy smile appeared on his bronzed face. After being glanced at by the old owner, he immediately lowered his head to play cards. But the heart bloomed, and if you touch it again, you will be bidding!

"Huh! Elder Yun Er had a difficult birth today, and he played his cards so slowly. "The old farmer is not happy! Call it a day after four laps to avoid wasting time. He still has a lot of things to deal with, so how much time do you have to spend on these tofu blocks?

"Weird, even the cards are in pairs! I can't bear to break up the pair, and I'm embarrassed to kill the old man! Elder Yun Er looked at the long hair on his chest, and he was slow to play cards. It's good to think that the upper and lower houses can play the cards that they touch! I don't have to worry about it so much.

There was a low shallow laugh, and I saw Feng Feiyang, who was wearing an azure robe, walking over, with a bandage on his left hand. As soon as he stepped into the door, he heard Yun Erchang's humorous voice, and he couldn't help laughing. A few steps to walk into the octagonal pavilion by the stream, arching the hand.

"Elder Yuner, the old owner, Uncle Zhong, and Uncle Cheng, you are polite!"

"Alright! There are no outsiders here, take out your thin arms! Hanging is an eyesore. When the old farmer learned that he had desperately picked up a fake bone, he was relieved. scolded Duanmu Jingxuan for being a bloody dog, blaming his grandson for not hinting at himself, which made him sad! So he buckled the 3D printed radius, which made Duanmu Jingxuan cry and laugh. As a last resort, I asked Feng Feiyang to print one again, so that I could get all the teaching aids for the students.

Feng Feiyang saw that the old owner's tone was a little loose, and he smiled busily.

"A few people are busy, so I'll chat with the old owner and flash without delaying time."

Elder Yun is happy! Laughed and scolded.

"I said, little girl, this is in your house, you can stay as long as you want. Kujo "played another card as he spoke, and the speed was staggering.

Feng Feiyang could hear it, Elder Yun Er was counting himself out in the open, but secretly he was a little bit up to the old owner. That means that the host and guest must not be reversed!

The old owner played a card heavily. Snorted coldly.

"What?" But I have some expectations in my heart, will this girl still invite the old man to be an editor? Or are you running back and forth? But the old man didn't refuse at the beginning, and there was room for words!

Uncle Zhong peeked at the unpredictable face of the master, thinking that the old owner would not refuse Miss Feng again this time! If it's an old slave, then you have such good patience!

Feng Feiyang waved his hand. The pear vortex appeared on the delicate little face, and the smile was bright and colorful. Salute to the old farmer.

"Feiyang's proposal a few days ago, I don't know how the owner thinks about it?" After speaking, a pair of bright starry eyes quietly looked at the old owner. My heart says that you are old and cheerful, and my patience is running out!

"Nijo." The old owner played a card unhurriedly, and then continued.

"The old man has been thinking about it for a long time, and it is feasible."

"What! That's right? Feng Feiyang exclaimed, she thought that the old owner had completely refused! I didn't expect him to be so happy this time!

The old owner glanced at Feng Feiyang angrily and continued to play cards. I wondered if this girl's mind was broken, how could she show such an expression.

Zhong Bo and Cheng Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the old owner was not hypocritical this time! It's really lucky to be able to live with the eldest prince and live in Suiyuan.

Elder Yun Er showed a Maitreya Buddha-like smile, glanced at Feng Feiyang meaningfully, and raised the cards in his hand.

"Kujo."

Cheng Mu's bronzed face showed surprise, and he stretched out to touch the card. At this moment, there was a crispy sound of the stove at the gate, and in the blink of an eye, people walked into the octagonal pavilion with the blooming peony branches.

"Miss, there is a couple who are arguing that they must see you today. In addition, the old village chief next door and the little cat lady sent 20 chickens on behalf of the villagers, saying that they were grateful to the young lady for detoxifying the well water. The husband asked again whether it was raised or stewed? Also, the second prince and the little princess also came, and they cooked meals with their wives in the Tinglan Courtyard! ”

"A couple, I don't know each other? How many people have you ever known? Feng Feiyang looked confused. Subconsciously asked Elder Yun Er and the old farmer.