Qingyun Town said that it was not big, but it was not small either. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, there are not many ordinary households in the town, and there are more than 10,000 households out of 30,000 people, and the remaining nearly 20,000 are soldiers on the border. There is a serious imbalance in the proportion of households and soldiers in the population, so it is not an exaggeration to compare Qingyun Town to an important frontier town, but it is not enough to compare it with several border towns with hundreds of thousands of troops at every turn.

To the west of Qingyun Town is an endless mountain, and the mountains are full of dangerous old forests, and ordinary people dare not go deep into them, so it is also the safest line of defense in Qingyun Town; the north is the junction with Tiewu Kingdom; as for the southeast side, they are bordered by the mainland, so there is no need to worry. The City Lord's Mansion was naturally arranged in the northernmost part of the town. The purpose of arranging the city lord's mansion in this way is to convey orders in a timely manner, and on the other hand, it can also allow the city lord to play the role of a leading soldier and boost morale more conveniently.

He Yongsheng was held by several strong sergeants and dragged in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. He was still relatively unfamiliar with the City Lord's Mansion, and the reason was very simple, because he had never been here. It's not that he doesn't want to come, it's that he doesn't dare to come. Just imagine, what if there happens to be a fight between the two sides? Thin arms and legs, he doesn't know anything, won't he be directly whipped to death by others?

"Brother Jun, if you have something to say, I haven't done anything bad, I'm a good citizen! Why are you arresting me? You always give me a reason?" He Yongsheng saw that several sergeants did not have any ill intentions towards him, and his courage gradually grew, and he opened his mouth to say to the sergeant in the leader who was obviously the leader in red armor.

However, the sergeant in the red armor obviously ignored his will, and still walked towards the front with his head down. Not only the red-armored sergeant, but also the other sergeants were silent, and they all walked forward as if they were wooden stakes.

He Yongsheng turned his head helplessly and looked at Zhang Yan, who was also being held behind him, this thing is still in a state of syncope! I really don't know how this kid has been alive for so many years! Could it be that he is all alive dogs?

I have to admit that when people are soldiers, their physical fitness is good. Seeing these military brothers, especially those who were holding the two old men, walked for nearly half an hour, and they were stunned. If it weren't for the bursts of heat coming from people's arms, He Yongsheng would really dare to think of people as the most advanced robots today.

After more than half an hour's journey, this group of people finally came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. The leading sergeant seemed to take a jade plaque and showed it to the soldier guarding the door, and then the soldier gave him the most standard nod of military salute. After that, a group of people entered the gate of the City Lord's Mansion unimpeded.

'Pretty, pretty...... It's still pretty!'

As soon as He Yongsheng entered the City Lord's Mansion, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In He Yongsheng's heart, he always thought that since you are a border town, then you have to look like a border town. The city lord is not here for you to enjoy the blessings, just make it simple. However, after he saw the City Lord's Mansion, this idea was completely overturned.

"Walk under the peach tree, pick peach blossoms and scatter the hall. ”

Unexpected, really unexpected. In such a place where the people are strong, a large number of peach blossoms have been planted in the city lord's mansion. It's not the season for the peach blossoms to bloom yet, and if you do, the cherry blossoms in Hiroshima are beautiful, but they are still not as beautiful as 1 in 10,000 here.

"Lord, the two you spoke of have been brought!" the red-armored sergeant shouted into the room, standing in the middle of the courtyard.

He Yongsheng rolled his eyes violently, Nima, I have been carrying my master for so long, I still don't know who we are! If I hadn't been able to beat you, my master would have turned his face with you a long time ago!

"Well, bring it in!" a slightly tired voice came out of the room, listening to the accent, this person's age did not seem to be too big, but the voice was weak, more like it came from the mouth of an old man.

The red-armored sergeant, after hearing this, pushed He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan into the room.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, but the form is stronger than the person, He Yongsheng endured it in line with the principle that the big husband can bend and stretch!

It was bright outside, and it was so sudden that my eyes couldn't adjust to it when I entered this dark room so suddenly. It wasn't until He Yongsheng's eyesight gradually recovered that he could see the situation in the house clearly.

It turned out that there were not only one person in the room who had just spoken, but more than a dozen people. The age is also unevenly distributed, the big ones are seventy or eighty, and the small ones are only twenty-five or sixteen. However, it is clear that these people are not ordinary people. Look at the clothes on other people's bodies, they are all with gold wire, which is like these poor ** silk like yourself!

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat waved his hand, and the servant who served on the side moved a chair over with great discernment and placed it behind He Yongsheng. And Zhang Yan, forget it! This guy hasn't woken up yet! I really don't know if this big brother took the opportunity to make up for last night's sleep.

"I heard from the people in the town, you two will help people see a doctor?" the middle-aged man waited until He Yongsheng sat down before speaking again.

"I don't dare to say that it can cure all diseases, but so far, I really haven't encountered a disease that can't be cured!" He Yongsheng belongs to the kind of cheap bones that climb up the pole, and people kindly gave him a chair, and this goods went straight up. He is also very proud when he speaks, but he does have the capital of pride.

"Hmph, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Before the middle-aged man in the main seat could speak, the old man with white temples sitting on his left side of his hand spoke first.

is a lot older, his hair is so white, but he doesn't have a beard, he is a eunuch alive, and in ancient times, he was a servant of people's lives, and he couldn't imagine that he had become a man now, how did He Yongsheng look at this old man, how unhappy.

He Yongsheng didn't know who this old man with white temples was, but in the entire Qingyun Town, except for the ignorant children, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know this person. The old man's name is Wu Yan, and he may not remember the name clearly, but the name of this old man's second grade Dan Master will definitely not be mistaken. This is the only second-grade Dan master in the entire Qingyun Town, and it is also a top-notch existence in the entire Jinyuan Kingdom.

"Up to incurable diseases, down to infertility, you don't go to inquire, there is something I can't cure?" He Yongsheng looked at the old man, and did not forget to add a suffix 'old eunuch' in his heart.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, with such a small skill of carving insects, he dares to go around and add a laughing bait!" Wu Yan smiled faintly, if he cooperated with the movement of the wisp of his beard at this time, he would really have a bit of a fairy wind bone.

"Hehe, Brother Wu, young people should be strong, you don't have to be so harsh. The middle-aged man on the main body raised his hand and pressed it weakly, and said with a smile towards Wu Yan.

"Brother Meng, the old man had a slight gaffe just now, don't be weird!" Wu Yan hugged his fist towards the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, although he said apologetic words in his mouth, but his expression was really full of indifference.

Wu Yan has always been accustomed to being pampered, and he is the only second-grade Dan master in Qingyun Town, and his transcendent identity has made some wealthy families desperately stutter. In his opinion, a small flat-headed person, in normal times, he is afraid that he will not even look at it. Reprimanded He Yongsheng a few words, that was also his great creation, how could he have any dissatisfaction?

If you put it in this era, you may really put up with it, but He Yongsheng is different, he doesn't belong to this era, he has a set of modern concepts. Therefore, Wu Yan, the little old man, has been blacklisted by He Yongsheng, and sooner or later he will get the field back!

However, there is no rush to get back on the field.

He Yongsheng is not stupid, a high-achieving student who graduated from a heavy school, his EQ may not be high, but his IQ is definitely not bad. The performance of these people in the room for a long time, he also saw some clues to a greater or lesser extent.

The person sitting in the main seat is likely to be the city lord Meng Yingyang, and the little old man who squeezed him is likely to be the elder of the Meng family, that is, the only second-grade Dan master in Qingyun Town, Wu Yan, as for some other people, they must also have extraordinary identities, and most of them should be some contemporary elite children of the Meng family.

"Presumably Your Excellency is the Lord of Meng City, right? Ming people don't say secret words, I don't know what you have to do?" He Yongsheng snorted heavily at Old Man Wu, and then said with some displeasure. Obviously, he is such a big official as the city lord, and he is afraid that the gap between him and the soil emperor is not big, so why do you have to rob the city management of the job?

Meng Yingyang, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded secretly in his heart, it was the first time he had seen a young man with such determination. Regardless of He Yongsheng's background, just by virtue of this, he will be highly regarded. Thinking of this, Meng Yingyang turned his head and looked at the several juniors of his own who were standing on both sides, although martial arts cultivation was okay, but his heart still needed to be honed!

"Yes, this seat is Meng Yingyang, the city lord of Qingyun Town. ”

"Since Little Brother He is so straightforward, if Meng Mou doesn't tell the truth, it will seem a little pretentious! Inviting Little Brother He to the house is also a last resort, mainly because the child's illness is relatively special, so he didn't come to visit in person, and I hope Little Brother He will forgive me!" Meng Yingyang said this, and actually bent down and bowed towards He Yongsheng.

"Is your family calling you to come back?" A few big-headed soldiers have been walking with you for more than ten minutes, can you feel good?" He Yongsheng secretly pursed his lips in his heart, but Meng Yingyang finally bowed to him and bent down to apologize, which He Yongsheng didn't expect. In this way, Meng Yingyang's status in He Yongsheng's heart has risen a lot, and some of the negative emotions towards him have also weakened a little. However, the mental loss still has to be paid for by him!

"It's okay to treat the disease, but my consultation fee is very expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" He Yongsheng smiled at Meng Yingyang, who was sitting in the main seat.

"Hmph! Wu Yan snorted heavily, then closed his eyes and recuperated, as if the play staged in the hall no longer attracted him.

"As long as He Xiaodi can cure the child's illness, twenty gold will be sent to He Xiaodi's house immediately. Meng Yingyang said without hesitation.

He Yongsheng didn't blink his eyes as if he hadn't heard it.

"Thirty gold!" Meng Yingyang saw that He Yongsheng did not react, thinking that he felt too little, so he did not hesitate to add ten gold.

However, He Yongsheng didn't react yet, and he didn't even have a fluctuation in his expression.

"Forty gold!" Meng Yingyang frowned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"Fifty gold!"

"Sixty gold!" At this time, Meng Yingyang already had a faint trace of anger in his heart. It is understandable for young people to be greedy for some money, but if they are too greedy, they are a little greedy!

"Sixty gold, this kid is still unwilling to help the third son see a doctor, really think of himself as a green onion?" There were also whispers around him, obviously the crowd had a very bad impression of He Yongsheng.

"Even Master Wu can't help the disease, what kind of thing is this kid, he hasn't even made a move for sixty gold, I think he is playing tricks!" said a young man standing behind Master Wu Yanwu.

Although what this young man said was not very good, Wu Yan was still very happy in his heart, at least this young man admitted his high status. 'This kid can give you some pointers in the later stage, and he has a good eye. Wu Yan thought secretly, and didn't forget to give the young man an appreciative look.

When the young man saw Master Wu's gaze, he couldn't be happier. It seems that what he said unintentionally made Master Wu so happy, maybe Master Wu would reward himself with a Ji Yuan Pill when he was happy. Thinking of this, the young man's chest couldn't help but straighten.

At this time, He Yongsheng couldn't manage so much, he was already surrounded by shock. In the chat with Zhang Yan, he also knew some of the concepts of coins in this era, in his mind, it was only a few dozen silver coins to slaughter Lao Meng, and he didn't expect that Lao Meng would be twenty gold as soon as he opened his mouth!

That's twenty gold!

If you put 20 gold now, it will be almost 200,000 yuan. He has worked hard as an old Chinese medicine doctor for half his life, and he can't earn so much!

However, he hasn't reacted from twenty gold, and the next thirty gold, forty gold...... Sixty gold smashed him out directly!

"Little Brother He, a Ji Yuan Dan! This is always okay, right?" Meng Yingyang waved his sleeves, snorted heavily, and then sat on the stool, panting heavily, obviously angered by He Yongsheng's greed.

"Ahh

"I don't agree!" Master Wu's voice sounded at the same time.