Mrs. Jianhou woke up, the prince also woke up, the two hugged each other and staged a deep mother-son relationship, Jianhou wanted to interject several times and was decisively ignored, the atmosphere was warm and embarrassing, the people watched it with relish, the nobles also wanted to see it but didn't have the guts, the county king took the lead, and all the dignitaries stepped forward to say goodbye and left in a hurry with their entourage.

Before leaving, You Wanxiang enthusiastically recommended his own imperial doctor, but was unsurprisingly rejected.

It was not Feng Moxiu who refused, but an old man whose hair was about to fall out of the house, the ordinary people present did not know who he was, You Wanxiang and others knew, this person was one of the diners under Feng Moxiu, Zhang Baoquan, who was known as the "Xinglin Ghost Hand" by the Jianghu people.

Zhang Baoquan has a lot of prestige in the medical world, not only can he see the disease, but also refine a good medicine, and he is a pharmacist with a good reputation in Tianyuan.

He wandered the rivers and lakes very early, but he has been tepid, not many people know him, until the outbreak of a plague that almost affected the entire Tianyuan in the thirtieth year, the hospital was helpless, all the famous doctors in the rivers and lakes shook their heads, the imperial court had nothing to do to expand the immunization, and was ready to order the isolation and banning of the epidemic people, in other words, it was a slaughter in disguise, at this time, Zhang Baoquan developed an antidote, and with the help of the Marquis of the sword, King Zhan came forward to contact all parties, and donated it to the imperial court and all the state capitals free of charge, which avoided a tragic bloody case.

After the epidemic, the Tai Hospital invited each other several times, and the chief imperial physician Sun Changfa visited him several times despite his age, and other powerful forces also offered large prices to invite them, but unfortunately they all returned in vain.

It's not that their hearts are insincere, it's not that the price is not enough, but like many capable people, Zhang Baoquan's temperament is also very weird, and it is no exaggeration to say that normal people are almost impossible to communicate with him.

Just when everyone was disheartened and ready to give up, he unexpectedly joined the command of Jianhou, and Jianhou's way of expressing "hospitality" was also very special - according to reliable sources, Jianhou knocked on the door to tie him back, and before leaving, he set fire to his medicine store, cutting off his back road.

No one can bear this kind of "hospitality", everyone thinks that Zhang Baoquan will run, and there were many spies guarding the door of the sealed house that was not yet the Hou Mansion, waiting for Zhang Baoquan to sneak out to respond.

The result was unexpected again, Zhang Baoquan didn't run, he stayed in the Hou Mansion for 30 years, and he moved when the Hou Mansion moved, cleaning up faster and more meticulously than anyone else, and complaining that others were slow and sloppy, waiting for a batch after batch, until the grandchildren finally accepted their fate, knowing that this person couldn't dig up, they withdrew one after another.

Zhang Baoquan is really weird, as if he was born with a grudge against anyone, whoever shows favor to him is his enemy, first with a cold face, if he continues to ink, he will squeeze his words, and if he doesn't give up, he will scold directly, but like Feng Moxiu, who doesn't have a good face and shouts like a son, he is very useful, which really makes normal people scratch their heads.

As soon as the old man went out, he saw You Wanxiang being courteous there, and when he heard the word "Taiyi", the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he squeezed You Wanxiang away with a cold face, not thinking that he was a prince, put his hand on Sheng Yan's wrist and knew that it was okay, and nodded at the nervous Feng Moxiu with an expressionless face, and then stood up and turned his expressionless face to You Wanxiang.

"Doctor, doctor, those two mediocre old men in your family are powerful? Let's go, let's go, hurry up, Mrs. needs ventilation, what are you doing here, hurry up, if you don't leave, I'll call a big stick to drive you away!"

Although he knew the old man's temper, You Wanxiang was still extremely embarrassed, he was a prince anyway, there were so many people here, so he couldn't give some face?

looked at Feng Moxiu helplessly, the one who can restrain this old thing is Jianhou, but Jianhou's heart is all on his wife, seeing that his wife is awake and only has a deep relationship with his son and mother and son, he doesn't care about himself at all, and he is so anxious that he scratches his ears and cheeks like going to the house on fire, how can he have the kung fu to take care of anything else?

You Wanxiang sighed, knowing that the Sword Marquis couldn't count on it, and was about to say a few words to find a step for himself, but he saw the old man's eyes turn and raised his hand to the others.

"Look at what you see, say that he didn't say you guys? What are you doing here, watching a play? Eyeballs will be dug out for you! Get out, get out! I'll count three times, and I won't roll the old man anymore! Old Wu, copy the guy, there is no long-eyed fault finding!"

"It's coming!"

The porter Lao Wu is also a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, there is no one else in his eyes except for the main family, he was anxious when he saw his wife fainting, he didn't dare to go forward for fear of adding chaos and stood next to him, and he heard the ghost hand Zhang call himself to respond immediately, what do you care about the prince and high official, go back to the gatehouse and copy the big broom and drag it out as if he was carrying a gun, standing next to the ghost hand Zhang and sweeping his eyebrows, don't say, although he is old, but he is really a bit of tiger power.

You Wanxiang is comfortable, very good, the embarrassment is not as good as the embarrassment, very good!

Li Tai and the others were embarrassed, and the same squires were also embarrassed, as well as the elders of the Feng family who came all the way.

These elders are the elders of the side branches of the Feng family, because Feng Moxiu left their hometown back then, they did not contribute less, so Feng Moxiu's relationship with them has always been very weak after his career, and even the ancestral ancestral hall was erected by the Hou Mansion itself, for an ancestor, but he didn't want to mix with them.

Today is completely for the same sect, although Feng Moxiu is too lazy to deal with them, but after all, they are all a family, and they are not less touched by the light of the Red Sword Marquis, and they should come over to show their faces in today's situation, and express their closeness to the Hou Mansion in nine turns and eighteen turns.

It's a pity that they finished everything, and they didn't expect that a simple welcoming ceremony would be like this, Feng Moxiu, Sheng Zhang, and Feng Zhiping didn't dare to mess with them, but Ghost Hand Zhang and the porter Lao Wu are different, in their eyes, these are two subordinates, how dare they be disrespectful to the prince and the adults?

It's completely dog and powerful, how will people look at the Feng family in the future?

One of them, an old man with white hair and an elegant appearance, coughed, raised his face and reprimanded: "Who gave you the courage to dare to reprimand the prince and all the lords, and still kneel down to apologize?"

The two of them didn't move, and the ghost hand was about to scold as soon as he raised his eyebrows, Feng Moxiu took the first step to turn around, and said coldly: "I gave it, what, is there anything dissatisfied with the eldest brother?"

The onlookers were in an uproar in a low voice, looking at the handsome Feng Moxiu of the wind god, and then looking at the white-haired old man who was drooping and old, it was hard to believe that they were brothers.

After thinking about it, yes, the age of the Sword Marquis is almost sixty, but his cultivation is so deep and ageless that others often forget this, and for a while, the word "immortal" sounded frequently, and the shock was no less than the giant claw at the city gate.

Feng Moqi's face stiffened, looked at the embarrassed and embarrassed clansmen, fixed his mind, put out his brother's shelf and arched his hand towards You Wanxiang: "Lord Wang, my fourth brother occasionally misses his mouth, it doesn't mean that, he is offended, the old man will make amends to you on his behalf, Wan Wanghaihan." ”

You Wanxiang's smile stiffened slightly, eager to strangle this old thing.

This king is watching a play, you old thing actually kicked the ball to this king, you have a hole in your brain, right?

You don't want to think about it, who is the Red Sword Marquis, even if this king dares to say anything, who is present who dares to say a word?

Hate to hate, after all, the ball was kicked over, You Wanxiang couldn't pick it up, so he could only change the words of the scene he had prepared before, and continue to find a step for himself.

He was about to speak, but Feng Moxiu took the lead again, and said lightly: "Big brother is worthy of being big brother, his face is really big, and he can apologize on behalf of Ben Hou, does Ben Hou still have to thank you?"

"Fourth brother, eldest brother is for your good!" another old man opened his mouth, he was Feng Mo Xiu's second brother Feng Mo Xian.

After Feng Moxian finished speaking, the middle-aged man in his forties next to him also wanted to speak, but Feng Moxiu directly swept over with cold eyes.

"What's the matter, the fifth brother also wants to teach me, the fourth brother, a lesson?"

Feng Moxiu has four sons and one daughter in his life, and the middle-aged man is the youngest fifth Feng Moru, because Feng Moxiu was still young when he left home and didn't mix at all, so among the four brothers, his relationship with Feng Moxiu is the closest one, and he has the most light, and he is also the most afraid of his fourth brother.

When he saw Feng Moxiu's cold eyes, he was stunned, and after listening to Feng Moxiu's question, he quickly shook his head into a rattle: "No, no, how dare you for my brother, I just want you to quickly help your sister-in-law up and be careful of catching a cold." "New World

Feng Moxiu nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the two brothers coldly, turned around and bowed to You Wanxiang and Li Tai and the others: "Today's things are complicated, let you see the joke, and please Haihan everywhere." ”

Everyone hurriedly said that it was okay, Feng Moxiu nodded with a smile, and turned his head to look at the ghost hand Zhang gloomily.

"Lao Zhang, why don't you hurry over and apologize to the prince and all the adults! And you, Lao Wu, are still making a fool of yourself like a child when you are old, and you are not afraid to let your son see jokes? Hurry back to the house, make a bowl of herbal tea to quench the fire, be careful that the anger is too big, and both the upper and lower mouths will have sores!"

The meat words that did not match their identity were extremely natural, and You Wanxiang and the others were stunned before they reacted, and their faces were strange, and they didn't know what expression to make.

At this time, the ghost hand stepped forward slowly, arched his hand perfunctorily, squinted at the sky and said emotionlessly: "I didn't think I was wrong, but he said that I was wrong, just let me be wrong, I'm sorry." ”

The insincere apology, said extremely naked, a group of people couldn't cry or laugh, secretly said that this old ghost is really a freak, and the sword marquis can control it, so he casually coped with two sentences and said goodbye.

The big shots left, and the people gradually dispersed, the two brothers and a brother of the Mo Zi generation and several other elders saw that Feng Mo Xiu had no intention of keeping people, and they also stepped forward to say goodbye, but Feng Mo Xiu didn't pay attention to them at all, and dragged away the mother and son to Feng Zhiping with a warning look, picked up Sheng Yu and strode into the door in his arms.

"Let go of me, there are so many people, let me down!"

"Don't let it go!"

"It's going to make people gossip!"

"You are my wife, what's the problem? They also said that we are in deep love, and it's too late to envy!"

"Stupid, it's a couple, what kind of pit, you just fell into the pit! Let me go, I'll count three, I'll count!"

"Count, for the husband to be thick-skinned, toss as you like!"

"Phew, what are you talking about, you can say this nonsense casually! Sister Mei, come and help me!"

Aunt Shen covered her mouth and chuckled, and said distressedly: "Madam, I can't beat Master Hou either." ”

"You..."

The laughter disappeared inside the door, Feng Zhiping shuddered and rubbed his arms vigorously.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and the old man's sao bag is really a little uncomfortable, and he has goosebumps.

"Young Master~!"

Just as he was about to follow up, a fair girl rushed to her with a fragrant wind, her eyes were hazy with tears, but the sobbing was a little loud, which was a little ruinous to the image.

Feng Zhiping was startled, and ducked back, the girl threw herself into the air, and the sobbing suddenly turned into crying, and it was a howl with a big mouth.

"Wow wow wow wow !!"

The crying voice is extremely familiar, and he can see who the other party is clearly at this moment, but he still rubs his eyes in disbelief, looks up and down, and exclaims: "Little, little peach, why have you grown so big?!"

I haven't seen her for more than a year, and the original yellow-haired girl has completely pulled strips, her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes are very clever, and the baby fat on her face is gone, but there are two more mountains in the vast plains.

Why, the food at home is good, and this is too fast!

Feng Zhiping is very obscene, but the object of obscenity is still so simple.

Xiao Tao has been waiting behind, Mrs. Hou and the young master made love, she didn't dare to bother, and waited until she finally waited for the opportunity, but she didn't know herself, she was suddenly anxious!

It's not that Feng Zhiping forgot her, but that he thought that Feng Zhiping's brain was bad, so he cried urgently.

Fortunately, Feng Zhiping chased after her, she didn't think about it crookedly, and she didn't notice that the young master's gaze was a little low, she thought that she had grown taller, so the young master didn't recognize it, and her brain didn't seem to be a big problem, so she suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and then flattened her mouth again.

"Young master, you've lost weight, woo woo, don't you have anything to eat outside? woo woo, that bad guy is so bad, you should tie me up together, no little peach to serve, how can you live, woo woo woo!"

Feng Zhiping has a black line in his head, how can the dead girl say that she is like a waste!

Not to mention that it's still okay to have some food in Cangshan, even if you don't have Cangshan, young master, I can't live alone?

Young master, I have earned money, I have earned fishing, fifty copper plates, who do I look down on!

Knowing that the girl couldn't hold back when she cried, Feng Zhiping simply didn't persuade her, and dragged one ear as usual, walked two steps and remembered a person, and turned around and said, "You come in with me." ”

"Yes!" Niu Chunhan waited for this sentence, bent slightly behind him with a strong spirit, and could clearly feel the envy and jealousy of his colleagues on his back.

Feng Zhiping originally wanted to say hello to a few uncles, after all, he was a junior, and he still had to do the etiquette, but unfortunately he was forgotten by Xiao Taoyi, and it was good to be able to think of Niu Chunhan.

In the blink of an eye, all the people in the Hou Mansion entered the door, and the people had nothing to watch, and left with a stomach full of gossip.

A few elders of the Feng family, you look at me, I look at you, embarrassed, angry and helpless, but this is not the first time, and it will not be the last, they are used to it, and they greeted each other as if nothing had happened, and left with their juniors with a happy look.

After they were all gone, Lao Wu dragged the broom out of the small door, looked at the direction in which the elders left, and luckily spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Phew, something!"