Zhou Zhengyi's forehead was bruised: "When Yao'er celebrates her birthday, Zimao will also be at home, right?" ”

"Of course, Zimao doesn't know how good Yaoyao is, and their brother and sister can usually say it best." Mrs. Zhou's face was full of love when she mentioned her second son.

Zhou Zhengyi slapped the table: "Nonsense!" ”

"Master, what are you doing with such a big temper?" Mrs. Zhou was startled, pretending not to know, covering her heart, and looked at her aggrievedly: "Yaoyao occasionally fights with Zimao, they are still children, I will tell them not to fight in the future." ”

Zhou Zhengyi suppressed his anger, as soon as his wife pretended to be stupid and coquettish, he had no choice. Forget it, she has tossed it these days, and he has arranged someone to do it himself. Thinking of this, he waved his hand weakly:

"Okay, don't talk about my outing. You can do it at the birthday party. ”

"Master, don't worry, all the people who come are rich and noble, I will greet them carefully, and there will be no mistakes." Mrs. Zhou stood up, showed joy and blessing, and said, "Master, it's cold outside, the wind and sand are big, you have to take care of your body." ”

Zhou Zhengyi sighed and watched his wife walk out of the study elegantly.

After sitting for a while, Zhou Zhengyi wrote two letters and asked Luo Qing to send them immediately, one to Dr. Chen and one to Taifu Temple.

On the seventeenth day of the first month, Zhou Zhengyi said goodbye to Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Ziyao, who were reluctant, and asked Zimao to take care of his mother and sister to study hard, which allowed Luo Qingluo to sit in the carriage with his arms and go out like an ordinary friend.

The carriage went out from the east gate of Chang'an City, went around to the west gate and entered the city, Zhou Ziyu dismounted and walked, Zhou Zhengyi changed to a four-person soft sedan chair, Luo Qing Luo Huai guarded a sedan chair in front of a sedan chair, and went straight to the Xinglin Pavilion.

Zhu Qing had been waiting at the gate, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly opened the gate and led Zhou Ziyu and them to the newly cleaned Xinglin Garden.

Xinglin Garden is next to the Xinglin Pavilion, which is a small courtyard with two entrances, and before it is officially opened to the public, it will temporarily pass through the Moon Gate in the backyard of the Xinglin Pavilion.

Zhou Zhengyi stopped in front of the moon gate and looked at the three words "Xinglin Yuan" on the moon gate.

Zhou Ziyu looked at his father's face and explained: "These words were made by my son. Time was in a hurry, and before those stonemasons and carvers had begun to come out to work, he directly wrote the words "Xinglin Yuan" on the door of the Moon Gate, and against the cold wind, he used a dagger to blow it out.

After the Moon Gate, on the left is the two-storey building on the street, with the title "Taiyi Hall", and on the right is a row of three main houses, with the title "Maochun Hall".

Zhou Zhengyi glanced at it, it was all the handiwork of the eldest son.

Zhang Jinwen wore a cyan Taoist robe and a folding cotton hat, like a Taoist priest who has become an immortal, and stood at the door of Maochun Hall and saluted: "Lord Zhou! General Zhou! ”

The earth dragon of Maochun Hall burned very much, and there were two worlds outside the house, and Zhou Zhengyi entered, except for the big fur hat.

The hall was very elegantly arranged, and in the middle of the north wall, two large carved Zen chairs were placed, and thick cushions were laid, and Zhou Ziyu helped Zhou Zhengyi to walk over and sit down.

Zhang Jinwen served ginseng tea: "Lord Zhou, please drink ginseng soup!" ”

The rich ginseng soup is sweet and hot, and the entrance is ironed.

Zhou Zhengyi took a big sip, only to feel a hot breath rushing straight to the dantian, and a flame seemed to rise in his abdomen, rushing to his limbs, and the cotton robe was a little unbearable.

Seeing this, Zhang Jinwen smiled slightly: "Lord Zhou, let me tell you about the arrangements for the past few days?" ”

Zhou Zhengyi made a gesture of please: "Little lady Zhang, please sit down and say." ”

Luo Qing moved the crescent stool and placed it six feet away in front of Zhou Zhengyi's feet.

Zhang Jinwen stood by the crescent stool and did not sit down, keeping her gaze level with Zhou Zhengyi's:

"Master Zhou, I'm very simple, three sentences are enough.

First, for three days before and after the broken bones of Lord Zhou, he could not eat, and could only drink ginseng soup.

Second, during the few days of recuperation in Xinglinyuan, you should ensure eight hours of sleep every day.

Thirdly, Lord Zhou can rest first, or he can move to the Taiyi Pavilion, and before he is treated, I will examine the bone injury for you. ”

Zhou Zhengyi is not used to looking at women, especially now, Zhang Jinwen is standing, he is sitting, his eyes are only level, he actually faintly feels the pressure brought by the other party.

Zhou Zhengyi pretended to drink ginseng soup and lowered his gaze to hide his expectant and scared mood.

What's even more amazing is that the way Zhang Xiaoniang spoke like this was like giving him orders, saying a word and he agreed.

After drinking the ginseng soup in the tea bowl in two sips, Zhou Zhengyi raised his eyes, but saw Zhang Jin's wife salute with his palms together and withdraw from Maochun Hall, and Zhou Ziyu immediately followed.

It's that simple? He told her to sit down and talk, just to hear a tirade.

However, it is okay for Zhang Xiaoniang to go out, Zhou Zhengyi raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he was so hot that he wanted to take off his cotton robe immediately.

On both sides of the hall are bedrooms for patients to recuperate and accompany their families, one is arranged according to Zhou Zhengyi's preferences and habits, and the other is used by Zhou Ziyu to rest.

Zhou Zhengyi looked around with a cane, raised his eyebrows, and Luo Huai said on the side: "My lord, this is all arranged by General Zhou according to the requirements of Little Lady Zhang." ”

Request? What are the requirements?

Zhou Zhengyi couldn't sit still, he wanted to go to the Taiyi Pavilion to see if there was anything special.

Sitting on the high bed in the Taiyi Pavilion, Zhu Qing Zhufeng helped Zhou Zhengyi untie the shoes and socks on the injured leg, rolled up the trouser leg, and lifted the injured leg and put it on the couch.

In the barracks, it was common for soldiers to train shirtless; On the battlefield, after a fight, there are also people who are not clothed, and I never feel that there is anything wrong.

Now, in front of a female doctor who can't tell her gender just by her clothes, Zhou Zhengyi also feels very natural to expose her injured leg.

Because, Zhang Jinwen took out a piece of cloth sheet, covered his body, covered him from head to toe, and only dug a big hole in the middle of the sheet, exposing the fracture of his injured leg.

It was this cloth sheet that made Zhou Zhengyi feel very safe, and he naturally accepted the inspection.

Zhou Zhengyi's fracture, the entire calf has been deformed, and he can imagine the scene of the injury at that time, it must have been very broken.

Zhang Jinwen stared closely at the wounds exposed in the cloth sheet, and used a jade chopstick to tap on Zhou Zhengyi's calf while feeling with her heart, the information that she could bounce back from the jade chopsticks made the best treatment plan, and at the same time sketched the best recovery scene in her mind.

The more she pressed, the more confident she became:

"Lord Zhou, where the fall was here, the whole calf was turned over at that time. Tomorrow, I will break the leg bone again from this fracture, and then connect the bone completely. ”

Hearing that his father's leg was going to be broken, Zhou Ziyu's heart suddenly collapsed.