"Yes." Zhang Lian thought of the rumor that the old lady was in unbearable pain and committed suicide three times without dying, and thought of the feeling that A Furong made people flutter, and affirmed.

"Then you go straight to the danger of Ah Furong in front of the public, so how can you send the official reputation of the prefect?"

Zhang Lian also understood, and said directly: "Thank you uncle for your doubts." ”

Zhang Guangqian looked at his nephew and sighed faintly, "Alas, this miracle doctor is not simple." ”

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?" Zhang Lian was a little strange, everyone knew that the miracle doctor was not simple, but his uncle specifically proposed that it was not simple, which made him puzzled.

"Do you know that the miracle doctor has completely healed the carbuncle?"

Zhang Lian was a little confused, but asked, "Yes, you and your uncles and uncles have said that they have been cured." ”

"Alas, intestinal carbuncle is a terminal disease, you don't know much, this is not your fault, but you have always heard of the case of intestinal carbuncle healing before."

"Uncle, you won't say that the miracle doctor completely cured the old lady's carbuncle, right? It's not going to happen again, is it? Zhang Lian completely figured it out, and said a little incredulously.

Some people have also been cured of intestinal carbuncles, but it is a short-term cure, and it will recur after a while.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Zhang Lian was stunned for a moment before he said directly: "This is simply incredible, even if it is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo and the resurrection of Bian Que, it is nothing more than that." ”

"Actually, we can also prescribe some nourishing decoction for the old lady, but no one of us mentioned it, for fear of bringing unnecessary trouble to the old lady's body."

"I don't know what kind of miracle it is for the miracle doctor to eat fruit, move limbs, and even breathe deeply." Zhang Lian also sighed.

Zhang Guangqian suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Lian, and asked with some wicked taste, "Guess who this person is?" ”

"Uncle, do you know him?" Zhang Lian asked a little eagerly.

"Guess what, you know this person, do you want to think about where this is?"

Zhang Lian was still supporting his uncle, but he suddenly sat down on the ground, a trace of disbelief flashed on his face, and he muttered: "Zhang Qing, Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Sanfeng? Mitutoyo real people? ”

Zhang Sanfeng, a Shao martial artist, was in turmoil at the end of the Song Dynasty, exiled in Shaolin, learned martial arts, turned Buddha into a Tao, Zhang Qing, all kinds of information converged directly, but he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

He finally understood why his uncle was already trembling when he left the prefect's yamen, and even let himself hold him up so that he wouldn't be discovered by others.

"If you think about it, what else can you come up with?" Zhang Guangqian helped him up and asked slowly.

"Zhang Zhenren is leaving?" Zhang Lian suddenly took apart the name directly, Zhang Sanfeng still has a month behind, and it is estimated that it will be almost more than a month before Sanfeng is discovered, and he hurriedly said.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhang Guangqian looked at him in admiration and said directly: "You are talented, I will teach you another lesson today, do you think that among the disciples of Sanfeng Zhenren, which one has obtained the true inheritance?" ”

"Brother Dacheng is the most outstanding at first glance, and his actions are quite orderly, and even others are more convinced, but since you said that you want to test me, then Brother Dacheng, I will rule it out." Zhang Lian looked at his uncle's unfathomable face, and said directly.

"Go, fishing nets, broken temples, golden flowers, stones, they are just the assets of Chinese people, although they have martial arts, but they are just mediocre people." Zhang Lian looked at his uncle with a mysterious smile, and he didn't know what he meant, so he racked his brains and thought about it again.

"Although that Sun Zuo is a disciple in the room, but he is crippled on all three limbs, our Dragon and Tiger Bone Observation Secret Technique can be seen, he is already more than fifteen, the appearance of a child, it must be because the stump has been in existence for a long time, and the potential is exhausted, and although the martial arts are high, but at this age, it must be some kind of quick success, and the potential can be said to be the lowest one."

"Then there is Chu Gen, his words are more flexible, although he is slightly outstanding, but he can make Mitutoyo real people favor, this potential is still not enough."

"Only that Wang Er, who is still young, has a hidden color, and I can't understand it to ordinary people, but Sanfeng Zhenren ordered the grandfather back then, what a great power."

Zhang Guangqian exclaimed: "Hahahaha, if you can think about it like this every time, let alone the Three Emperors Meeting, even if you go to the Qing Dynasty, you can go." ”

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The prefect's family banquet is naturally a happy gathering, and I am not good at words, but I have a mental space to buffer him, and he can come up with some decent words, but he is already exhausted.

However, Dacheng and Chu Gen were able to interject a few words, and the prefect's master also came back, which finally made him less troublesome.

Others don't have this ability, but they are good at cooking, and they just feel hearty.

Back at the inn, it was already nightfall.

Ren Xing found that Sun Zuo was a little hesitant, knowing that he had something to say, so he took him directly to the room and asked directly: "Just say something?" It's not like someone who wants to protect me can do something. ”

"Master, I want to build a beggar gang." Sun Zuo was a little twisted and pranky.

Ren Wuxing was a little puzzled: "If you want to build it, you can build it, what a big deal, didn't we say it?" ”

"Don't you want me to be a leper again?" Sun Zuo felt extremely surprised, when he first communicated with his master, he didn't have a good face for beggars, but if he could get up early, he wouldn't have a turn to ask for food.

"I don't want you to be dependent on people all day, not that I hate beggars." It was a little funny, he didn't know that the leper dog remembered what he had said in the black cell.

Instead, he knocked on his little brain again and said: "I don't have to over-interpret my words, I don't want to start a business all day long, just think about what I think." ”

"Yes, Master." Sun Zuo also regained his liveliness and leaned over directly.

Ren Wuxing also saw that he came from a beggar and knew this business best, so he planned to do so, but he was also more curious about his thoughts, and asked directly: "What do you think?" Tell me about it. ”

Sun Zuo also talked about what he had seen, it turned out that when he was visiting the city, he found many people who were on the verge of starvation, and there were few beggars in the countryside, but there were many beggars in the city.

At present, the financial resources of our bank can still be supported, but it is difficult to say whether it can be supported in the future.

So there was the idea of establishing a beggar gang, which was actually to take in those beggars who couldn't eat.

"Sun Zuo, what are your plans to take those people in?" Let me treat Sun Zuo differently from others, and I also plan to see what he thinks.

"Master, I want to take care of them." Sun Zuo said firmly, he thought of the beggar's tilt recently, but he also thought of the time when he was bent and thrown on the street, if it wasn't for the beggar to take him in, he probably wouldn't know where it was.

Let me go and agree with his idea, the beggar gang is the easiest to gather, and it will be more helpful to his future, and he said directly: "It's good to have this idea, you can go." ”

"Thank you, Master." Sun Zuo said happily, but he was a little lacking in confidence, so he secretly glanced at Ren Xing.