In the garden behind the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Fan Chengxu was lying on the recliner, looking leisurely, but his expression was not as relaxed as before.

He is also an insider about the disappearance of the Seventh Prince, and it was the news sent by his uncle.

In the past few days, both the Fucheng Yamen and the Anti-Japanese Army have been sending people to find the whereabouts of the Seven Princes.

However, seven or eight days have passed, and there is still no news at all.

The more time passes, the less likely it is to find the Living Seven Princes.

Fan Chengxu said while basking in the sun: "If there is no news from these seven princes, many people will suffer in Taizhou Mansion."

"Childe, don't worry, His Royal Highness Ji Ren has his own heavenly appearance, and he will definitely turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious." The shopkeeper Shen comforted on the side.

Fan Chengxu said: "If he wants to die, he can't die in the city, he really died in the territory of Taizhou Capital, and not on the battlefield against the Japanese invaders, so there are too many people implicated. Under the imperial power, there are many bones."

"The son is kind-hearted, for the sake of others, for the sake of the people." Shen shopkeeper said.

"You're wrong, it's not that I'm good-hearted, it's that Taizhou Mansion is in chaos, my business is not good, I'm a businessman, and I naturally hope that there will be money everywhere to make money." Fan Chengxu said.

At this time, a small servant came over to deliver a letter, saying that Xu He's right faction sent a letter, saying that it was sent by an old man who knew Boss Fan.

"Bring it."

Fan Chengxu stretched out his hand, and the little servant carefully handed the letter to Fan Chengxu's hand.

Fan Chengxu frowned when he saw the words on the cover of the letter.

Then he opened the letter, and then sat up straight with a "poof".

"Childe, what's wrong? What's wrong with the content of the letter?" Shopkeeper Shen rarely saw their son-in-law make such a surprised move, so he couldn't help but worry.

Fan Chengxu didn't speak, stared at the letter in his hand for a long time, and then lay back down.

"Lao Shen, you go to the treasury to get eight hundred taels of silver tickets, and then go with the messenger, ask Xu Heyou, what medicinal materials you want, and then come back to report to me." Fan Chengxu said.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Shen looked incredulous, eight hundred taels of silver? That's too much!

Their business dealings with Xu Heyou are only a few taels of silver a month, and only a few dozen taels a year, these eight hundred taels are the silver that Xu Heyou can earn by doing business with them for one or two decades!

Even if they are drunk in the Immortal Residence, they can't earn eight hundred taels of silver this year!

"Childe, isn't this eight hundred taels too much?" After hesitating again and again, the shopkeeper Shen still expressed his doubts.

"You don't have to worry about it, just send it over according to this number." Fan Chengxu said firmly.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" Shopkeeper Shen didn't dare to ask anything more when he saw his son-in-law's expression.

Then he hurriedly followed Gongzi's instructions, took the silver ticket, and followed the people sent by Xu He to deliver the letter to Zhuangzi outside the city.

When he went to the Drunken Immortal Residence to deliver the letter, Wei Ruo took Zhu Zongyu to walk around the courtyard in front of the hut where he lived.

"You're already feeling better, so if the weather is good outside, just go out and walk around the yard, and proper exercise will help you recover." Wei Ruo said to Zhu Zongyu. ….

"Okay." Zhu Zongyu agreed.

"Although it's cold today, the sun is good, you can also bask in the sun in the yard when you are tired, as long as you don't move too much and don't pull the wound, it's very good for your current body." Wei Ruo said again.

"Hmm."

Immediately afterwards, Wei Ruo moved the rattan chair in the courtyard, placed it in a suitable position, and sat down by himself, but let Zhu Zongyu stand: "If you can still walk, you can walk a little longer, as long as you don't pull the wound."

Then he motioned for Xiumei to sit next to him.

"Childe, the weather is so good, why don't we make some more tea and drink it." Xiumei proposed.

"Then let's make winter melon tea." Wei Ruodao.

"How do you cook winter melon tea?" Xiumei asked.

"You go to Zhuangzi

Take some winter melon from the cellar, wash and peel, but do not remove the seeds, cut into small pieces and put them in the pot, add some brown sugar and stir evenly, let it stand for a quarter of an hour, at this time the brown sugar melts, and the winter melon precipitates water, and then put in the rock sugar and start to cook slowly over low heat, until the soup is sticky like honey, and the color is as deep as amber. Then filter out the winter melon seeds, put the boiled winter melon tea into a jar for preservation, and take some warm water to mix when you want to drink it."

"Sounds good, I'll try it!" Xiumei got up and ran to the cellar in a hurry.

"Slow down! Don't fall!" Wei Ruo admonished in the back.

"Got it!"

When Xiumei's voice reached Wei Ruo's ears, the person had already disappeared.

朱宗誉在一旁看着这主仆二人，被他二人身上的轻松愉悦的情绪所感染。

I experienced life and death, suffered enough, and got bruised all over my body, but I felt the peace and peace of mind that I had not felt for a long time.

In the past few days, I have felt warm and relaxed in this dilapidated and shabby Zhuangzi hut.

Although this little boy surnamed Xu was wary of himself, he did not hesitate at all when he saved himself and helped himself.

He knew that Xu Gongzi's worries were reasonable, he was kind but not stupid, and this was a wise choice.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Ruo found that Zhu Zongyu was thinking about things.

"I'm thinking about what I can't let go of in life." Zhu Zongyu replied.

"Why do you suddenly think of such a mysterious question?" Wei Ruo asked.

"Probably because I experienced life and death." Zhu Zongyu replied.

After Zhu Zongyu glanced at Wei Ruo, he continued: "I never had such thoughts before, and I never thought about whether what I am doing is right or wrong, whether it is the people around me or the situation, let me only do this one thing and do this one thing well."

"But when I was chased and killed, fell in the grass, and the last person around me left to save me, the pain in my body was numb, I could feel the blood flowing out of my body, and I could feel my life passing."

"The whole world was quiet at that time, and there was only the sound of murmuring water, and even this sound was getting fainter and weaker. At that time, I found that my mind was completely blank, and there were no people and things that I couldn't let go of. There is only one unwilling emotion, but I don't know what is unwilling."

Wei Ruo replied, "I don't think about it so much, I do what I want to do, love the people I love, and protect the people I want to protect. Zhu Gongzi was born in a rich family, and he may not know that there are many people in this world, who have exhausted all their strength just to live and feed themselves and their families."

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