Sheng Zhiyao: "......" seems to have a little bit of truth, so if that's the case, does she still want to refuse?

Sheng Zhiyao was entangled.

"Okay, don't worry about it, if you think his qualifications are okay, we'll accept him." Old Marquis Sheng waved his hand, looking like an old god was there.

"Then I'll take him?"

Old Marquis Sheng glanced at her: "Of course I accept it!"

"Actually, grandpa, your medical skills are not as good as mine, you better admit it!" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly said this, and blinked, with a mocking tone.

"You dead girl, why do you have an apprentice, your wings are stiff? Don't forget, many of your classmates and professors are also my students." Old Marquis Sheng blew his beard and glared, obviously angry with his well-behaved baby granddaughter.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled, grabbed the arm of the old marquis Sheng, and swayed his body coquettishly: "Ouch, people are wrong, you forgive others!"

Old Marquis Sheng glanced at his precious granddaughter arrogantly and remained silent.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyao continued to coax Old Marquis Sheng to be happy, until Old Marquis Sheng patted her shoulder happily, and then pulled Sheng Zhiyao outside.

Looking at Zhang Yuanju, who was sitting on the chair, Old Marquis Sheng said indifferently: "Since you sincerely worship my precious granddaughter as a teacher, then the old man will reluctantly agree to you!" After a while, when the Yao of the Sun opens its doors at the clinic on Ping Lok Street, you will come to study."

"Yes, the old minister obeys the orders of the marquis." Yuan Yuan replied respectfully, and then knelt down in the direction of Sheng Zhiyao, "The master is worshipping the apprentice." ap.

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly helped Zhang Yuanju up: "Judge Zhang, hurry up, what can you do if you torture me like this?" While helping Zhang Yuanju up, she peeked at Old Marquis Sheng.

"Old Marquis, Zhang Yuan sentenced you to kowtow, didn't you express it?" Sheng Zhiyao changed the subject.

Sure enough, as soon as these words fell, Old Marquis Sheng's face changed, and then he glared at Sheng Zhiyao fiercely, and scolded angrily with a wave of his sleeves: "Rebel girl, you dare to ridicule your grandfather." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Witnessing the development of the whole thing, Zhang Yuanju couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Sheng Zhiyao: "The master is so powerful, he can make the old marquis speechless in just a few words."

"Ahem, what did Yuan Zhang judge you call me?" Sheng Zhiyao touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

"I just changed my words and called you Master, right?" Zhang Yuan asked in surprise, but he quickly reflected, "Oh, by the way, I'm going to pour tea."

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Zhang Yuanju, who was running away quickly, and suddenly felt like crying and laughing, this Zhang Yuanjue didn't seem to be at all like when they first met in the Purple Phoenix Palace.

After Zhang Yuanju brought the brewed fragrant tea into the house, he immediately walked in front of Sheng Zhiyao and knelt down again: "Master, please drink tea."

Sheng Zhiyao was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support Zhang Yuanju: "Zhang Yuanju, hurry up, you can't bear it for me like this, please sit down."

Zhang Yuanju still insisted on kneeling in front of Sheng Zhiyao: "Master, you just accept the filial piety of the apprentice, please drink tea."

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't resist Zhang Yuan's judgment, so he had to take the teacup and drink it slowly, and praised it appreciatively at the end: "The tea is very good, and Zhang Yuan's craftsmanship is good."

Zhang Yuanju bent down slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, the master likes it."

The two were kneeling and talking, Feng Yuanchen and the Sheng family came here, looking at this strange scene, Feng Yuanchen was stunned, and then walked to Sheng Zhiyao and asked, "What is Yao'er doing?"

Sheng Zhiyao looked at the serious Feng Yuanchen, pursed his lips and chuckled: "You guess?"

Seeing Sheng Zhiyao's naughty appearance, Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "I can't guess."

Sheng Zhiyao leaned over with a smile and muttered a few words next to Feng Yuanchen's ear, and then saw Feng Yuanchen stunned, and then smiled stupidly.

Sheng Hangu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw this, and then glared at Sheng Zhiyao: "What's the big deal we can't let us know."

"That's it, Zhiyao, how can you let the Imperial Hospital Zhang Yuanju kneel beside you, even if you are a county

The Lord cannot be so unreasonable and willful." Sheng Hancheng couldn't help frowning and reprimanding.

"Wrong, wrong, you all blame the county lord, I was just serving tea." Zhang Yuanju stood up and explained.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's sentence, several people in Sheng Hancheng were petrified instantly, and it took a while to return to normal, Sheng Hangu stared at Zhang Yuanju with a shocked face: "Tea?"

Zhang Yuanju nodded proudly: "That's right, I'm offering tea to the master." After speaking, he also showed a look of worship towards Sheng Zhiyao.

Several people in Sheng Hancheng were suddenly messy, and they all looked at Sheng Zhiyao with strange eyes.

"Ahem...... Ahem, Yuan Zhang sentenced you not to do this." Sheng Zhiyao looked at him a little helplessly, and then turned to look at Sheng Hancheng and the others: "Why are you looking at me like this, Yuan Zhang naturally understands the subtlety of my medical skills."

"Then how did you get Zhang Yuan to judge you as a teacher?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Zhiyao.

Although he didn't know how much Zhang Yuanju knew, he knew that with Zhang Yuanju's current status, he shouldn't worship Zhiyao as a teacher, after all, she was still a yellow-mouthed child.

Sheng Zhiyao shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent: "Quickly solve today's problem."

After everyone was silent for a moment again, Sheng Hancheng glared at Sheng Zhiyao with the appearance of a madman: "You deserve to be my sister!"

Sheng Hancheng gave a thumbs up after speaking, expressing his admiration for Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao pursed his lips and glanced at him disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense, it's basically fine, let's go back to the Purple Phoenix Palace, and here will be handed over to the Zhang Yuan for judgment, just do as I say."

After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, he didn't care about the people in Sheng Hancheng, and left with elegant steps.

Sheng Hancheng and several people looked at each other, and finally reluctantly followed.

Purple Phoenix Palace.

Sheng Zhiyao lay comfortably on the soft couch, enjoying the maid's service.

"Zhiyao, is this properly handled?" The emperor asked uneasily.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded: "Well, it's okay anymore." As for how to do it, she doesn't plan to tell them, "It's just the flu, it's ferocious, and it spreads relatively quickly."

"That's good, that's good." The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Sheng Zhiyao, who looked tired, and asked with concern, "I asked the small kitchen to prepare some wine and food, you can eat some with me."

Sheng Zhiyao thought for a moment, "Okay, Grandpa Huang." In fact, her stomach was already rumbling with hunger at this time, and if she didn't eat again, she was afraid that she would starve to death.

When the people of Sheng Hancheng heard that the emperor had left them for dinner, they naturally readily agreed.

The group came to the table and sat down.

"Someone, pass the meal."