Two days later, the news of the smashing of Cunshantang spread in Shuozhou City, and many people who heard about it felt strange.

"Good manner, what are the people from the Daikin Gambling House doing to smash a medical hall?"

"Hmph, the people in the Daikin Gambling House have always been unreasonable, maybe they don't like it, but the Cunshan Hall is said to have been opened by someone from the Divine Doctor Gate, and this time the Daikin Gambling House is afraid that it will get into trouble with a hard fist."

"Divine Doctor, that's the most powerful place in the Southern Dynasty and the most in Langzhong, our Lord Song will definitely give an explanation."

The people of the city talked a lot, but the people involved in the relevant matters remained silent.

In the study of Jiangfu, Jiang Dingzhong was slumped in a chair, his expression changing back and forth.

Across the table, several people of different ages were bowing their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Three days, three whole days, the news of the Daikin Gambling House smashing the Cunshan Hall in the city has become more and more widespread, but you have only now handed over the news, okay, you are really ......."

Jiang Dingzhong slapped the armrest of the chair hard, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Divine Doctor, that's Divine Doctor.

Even in the capital, there are few people who dare to provoke the Divine Doctor.

"My lord, we also only learned the news, and we don't know who arranged it, this news ......."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Dingzhong grabbed the teacup in his hand and smashed it.

The person who spoke did not dare to dodge at all, and was hit by a beating, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"I don't want to hear those words of shirking responsibility, now immediately, send someone to Cunshan Hall, and say that I invite the Holy Maiden of the Divine Doctor Sect to sit in the house, remember, you must be polite."

A few people didn't dare to say more, nodded and left.

Jiang Dingzhong stayed alone in the study, and a black shadow flashed on the ground.

Immediately after, a kneeling man in black appeared in front of the desk.

"Who is behind the Cunshan Hall?"

The man in black replied, "In addition to Jiang Tian, the holy daughter of the Divine Doctor Gate, there is also a woman named Yu Qingzhi, and that Yu Qingzhi is He Lianjun's pillow person."

He Lianjun?

Jiang Dingzhong narrowed his eyes, since He Lianjun arrived in Shuozhou City, he had never encountered anything good, and he didn't even have the stand-in he had prepared earlier.

"I remember, there was a message before, people in Shuozhou City are not allowed to rent shops to them, whose house is it used for Cunshantang?"

The man in black lowered his head: "It's the shop of the Song Mansion."

"Oh?"

Jiang Dingzhong slapped the table and sneered: "He doesn't give up, a defeated general still wants to fight me, tell the Dajin gambling house over there, don't stay with the few people who did it."

"In addition, let a few people who met with He Lianjun in Huayue Tower come over and say that I have something to look for them."

Jiang Dingzhong made some arrangements, and after the person retreated, he looked at his crotch.

After a moment's pause, he slammed the table again.

Since the last time he came back from a banquet in Huayue Tower, his body has been in a condition, and he hasn't touched a beauty for several days.

Now that I think about it, it must be Jiang Tian's hands and feet.

He will definitely settle this account with those people.

He Lianjun, Yu Qingzhi, and the Holy Maiden of the Divine Doctor, don't even think about running!

On the other side, Yu Qingzhi, Jiang Tian, and Jiang Chen were busy for two days, and finally restored all the decorations in the Cunshan Hall, and at the same time released the news of tomorrow's opening.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Yu Qingzhi and Jiang Tian rushed to the shop.

The two of them inspected the shop, and after making sure that the cabinets, tables and chairs were all normal, they turned their eyes to the medicinal materials stored in the cabinet.

Jiang Tian smiled and said, "In view of the situation last time, my brother and I have specially prepared enough medicinal materials this time, and there will never be a shortage of medicinal materials like before."

Yu Qingzhi checked the registration booklet and found that it was really as Jiang Tian said, the medicinal materials were well prepared, so he praised it.

As he was talking, He Lianjun and Jiang Chen stepped in from the door.

Yu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Isn't there anything to deal with today?"

She remembered that the last time Cunshan Hall opened, He Lianjun went out early.

He Lianjun knew that Yu Qingzhi still remembered the last opening, and held her hand with a smile.

"I missed it once before, and this second opening, whether it's okay or not, I'm coming."

Yu Qingzhi snorted softly and withdrew his hand.

"I'm almost packed, just waiting to open the door."

At the door, Bai Xiaoer suddenly poked his head out.

"Are there any other jugglers and lion dancers this time?"

The corners of Yu Qingzhi's mouth twitched slightly: "This second time I opened the door, where did the juggling lion dance come from?" Come in, don't stand outside."

"Not really?"

Bai Xiaoer asked as he entered the Cunshan Hall, his face full of regret.

He Lianjun raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head: "Last time it opened, didn't you watch the juggling lion dance? Why are you still thinking about it?"

Bai Xiaoer sighed: "Just because I've seen it once, it doesn't mean I don't want to watch it a second time, big brother, I've been bored to death lately, so I want to be lively."

When Yu Qingzhi heard this, he unconsciously bent his eyebrows.

"When the situation stabilizes, there will be a time for you to be lively."

As soon as the words fell, I heard an inquiry coming.

"Well, you're here, are you opening the door?"

The few who spoke turned their heads at the same time, and saw a thin woman standing in the doorway with a little girl in her hands, her face shrinking.

Yu Qingzhi reacted: "It's open, it's open, please come in."

Jiang Tian and Jiang Chen, as Lang Zhong, were already seated in the clinic.

The woman was like a key, and many sick people came one after another.

However, compared to the first opening, there are significantly fewer patients today, and there is no busyness at all.

In this way, at noon, Bai Xiaoer was just about to close the door, when he saw several people trotting outside the Cunshan Hall.

"Don't close the door yet, don't close the door yet......

Bai Xiaoer frowned and looked at them as they approached: "You are here to see a doctor?" ap.

Several people stopped, looked at each other, and some shook their heads, and some nodded.

The corners of Bai Xiaoer's mouth twitched, and he directly concluded that they were not here to see a doctor, and they were about to close the door when they changed hands.

"Wait, we're not here to see a doctor, we're here to deliver invitations."

One of them said, pulling an invitation from his bosom.

Bai Xiaoer took it, saw the content of the invitation clearly, and quickly threw the invitation back.

"We won't accept Jiang Dingzhong's invitation, let's get out."

When the words fell, Bai Xiaoer changed hands and slammed the door.

Several people who were blocked out of the door looked at each other, this, why did they slam the door without saying a word?

"It's over, they don't accept the invitation, how are we going to explain?"

"If you don't take it, wait for them to take it, sit here and wait, they have to open the door."

Outside the door, several people sat on the steps.

In the door, Yu Qingzhi and the others learned about the situation from Bai Xiaoer's mouth, and after looking at each other, they all saw in each other's eyes that they were disapproving.

Jiang Tian said, "It must be the matter of the Scarface group that affected Jiang Dingzhong, so he invited him to the banquet."

Yu Qingzhi snorted coldly: "The people in the city are talking about the Dajin Gambling House, but they didn't mention him Jiang Dingzhong, his invitation is for you."

Jiang Tian's eyes widened: "Running for me? What ...... do I have? He wants to curry favor with the Divine Doctor?"

Jiang Chen, who was silent on the side, said quietly: "He shouldn't just want to curry favor with the Divine Doctor, I remember that you said before that you drugged him and another group of people in Huayue Tower."

In an instant, there was silence in the Cunshan Hall.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yu Qingzhi coughed repeatedly, interrupting the silence around him.

"What's that, don't talk about Jiang Dingzhong, let's go eat."

A few people didn't pay any attention to the doorkeeper and walked straight past them

The nearest restaurant.

After lunch, Yu Qingzhi, He Lianjun and He Wanyue returned to the newly bought house.

In front of the gate, Yu Qingzhi looked at the empty plaque, touched his chin and said, "Husband, is there a plaque to be hung in this mansion, how is the He Mansion?"

Hefu?

He Lianjun and He Wanyue were both stunned, but soon, both of them reacted.

He Lianjun said, "Yufu can also do it."

Yu Qingzhi tilted his head, his eyes slightly surprised.

"Husband really wants to hang Yu Mansion?"

He Lianjun bowed slightly, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.

"Yufu is suitable."

Is Yufu suitable, or are you too heavy-minded?

Yu Qingzhi sighed secretly, walked forward with his hands behind him, and turned around briskly.

"Husband thinks Yu Mansion is suitable, I still think He Mansion is suitable, listen to me, this plaque is hung with the word He Mansion, opposition is invalid, I don't listen to any persuasion."

Throwing down the words, Yu Qingzhi trotted into the gate, leaving He Lianjun and He Wanyue alone to look at each other.

After a long time, He Wanyue spoke, "Big brother, I also think that He Mansion is very good."

He Lianjun clenched his hands: "Then, listen to your sister-in-law."

…

Yu Qingzhi's movements were very fast, and he said that he wanted to hang a plaque, and he went to find a craftsman to make it in the afternoon.

He Wanyue followed her until the evening.

When twilight fell, Yu Qingzhi and He Wanyue discussed, went to Cunshan Hall to pick up Jiang Tian, and the three of them picked a restaurant nearby.

After Yu Qingzhi finished ordering, he saw He Wanyue holding her chin in her hands and sighed heavily.

On the side, Jiang Tian lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Yu Qingzhi looked at the two of them and asked, "Wanyue, what are you sighing for?"

He Wanyue's eyes showed resentment: "Since I arrived in Shuozhou City, I haven't tasted my sister-in-law's craftsmanship for a long time."

Yu Qingzhi was stunned, inexplicably a little funny in her heart, and thought that she had encountered some problem, but it turned out that she was worried about her craftsmanship.

"Wanyue is so worried about my craft, then I must let Wanyue get her wish, tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely make three meals for you, how about it?"

He Wanyue's eyes lit up: "Sister-in-law, is this true?"

Yu Qingzhi bent her eyebrows: "When did I speak inappropriately? Sister Jiang, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Jiang Tian came back to his senses and touched his chin when he heard the inquiry.

"I will eat whatever Sister Yu does, and I won't pick it."

As he was talking, a person suddenly walked next to him.

"Three, meet again."

Yu Qingzhi and the three of them turned their heads at the same time, and they saw a man in gorgeous clothes standing a few steps away, and the momentum around him was awe-inspiring, and there was a feeling that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

This man is somewhat familiar.

"I don't know who Childe is?"

Yu Qingzhi hesitated to speak, and heard the man say, "Teahouse, when the three of them were saving people, they opened their mouths to remind them."

Tea house, save people?

The memory returned, and Yu Qingzhi immediately remembered who the man was.

He was the one who reminded them before that Dajin Gambling House was related to Jiang Dingzhong.

He also said that the government couldn't shut up a group of people with Scarface.

As it turned out, the man's reminder was not wrong.

"I didn't expect to meet Childe again, I don't know what to call it?"

"Zowe."

The man reported his name, and his eyes swept over the three people: "Recently, Shuozhou City has been spreading the matter of the Holy Maiden of the Divine Doctor, I listened to some of the process, and vaguely thought of the three, I met today, and I took the liberty of asking, I don't know which of the three is the Holy Maiden?"

Yu Qingzhi squinted slightly, did not answer, but asked Zhuo Wei to sit down first.

"Guan Gongzi's face doesn't look like a sick person, why are you looking for a saint?"

Zhuo Wei replied: "I heard that the people in the Divine Doctor Sect have excellent medical skills, and there is a little sister under him, who is riddled with illness all the year round."

Speaking of which, Zhuowei

After a pause, his face became more sincere.

"A few days ago, the Cunshan Hall was closed, and today I finally got the opportunity, I wonder if the saint would like to sit at Zhuo's house?"