Chapter 331: Master Jin

"Lord Taishou, that Lin Shen Doctor's shelf is really big, you don't even give face!"

Although Mrs. Song had already taken the initiative to explain, Liao Changshi did not speak, but Liao Changshi's subordinate Sima, Yan Zhen spoke, and there was some sarcasm in her words.

When this Song Taishou came, he knew that the Yan family in Kaiyuan City was a local wealthy family, although the rules of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the wealthy scholars did not wait to serve as the Taishou, Changshi and other official systems in the local area, but the Yan family is still a local hero, as a Taishou, if he can't have a good relationship with the local Haoqiang, I'm afraid this Taishou will not be comfortable.

So at this time, the expression on Song Taishou's face was also very unsightly, and even when he looked at his wife, he was slightly angry.

But at this moment, a white-haired old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, his cloudy eyes swept over Yan Zhen, who was speaking, and said, "Yan Zhen, Lord Taishou has just arrived in this city, how can you be so rude?"

The person who opened his mouth was called Yan Chong, the old lady of the Yan family now, but his words seemed to be reprimanding his own people, but the meaning of his words was clearly that you didn't give me face, and you don't need to give you face in the future.

In this way, Song Taishou's face was even more unsightly, but at this time, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and deliberately raised his glass and said: "Doctor Lin is just a Lang Zhong who knows a little bit about treating cold diseases, and he doesn't know etiquette, I will warn him when I go back!"

Seeing that this Song Taishou lowered his posture, Yan Zhen glanced at his old lady, and his eyes were a little more colorful.

At this time, Yan Chong finally picked up the wine glass on the table and put it on his lips for a dip, which was regarded as giving Song Taishou this face, and then said lightly: "Song Taishou, in fact, I have also heard about Ling Yan's illness, so this time, I came to congratulate my lord on taking office." Secondly, I also found a real miracle doctor, I believe that it should be able to cure Ling Yan's illness!"

"Is this really the case?" Mrs. Song couldn't help but exclaim when she heard this.

"Hehe, this is natural!Master Jin, it's up to you this time!" Saying this, Yan Chong saluted respectfully to an old man beside him who seemed to be a fairy wind and bones, that attitude was really different from that of Song Taishou.

In fact, at the beginning, Song Taishou had already noticed that this old man was not ordinary, except that he was only called Master Jin. There is no more to follow.

At this time, Yan Chong was invited out, this Master Jin lightly slapped his one-foot long beard, and said with a faint smile: "Saving the dead and helping the injured is a good fruit of heaven, Song Taishou can call your daughter out." ”

This Master Jin is not only extraordinary in appearance, but Yan Chong's attitude towards him shows that he is extraordinary, even if he doesn't open his mouth at this moment. The people of the Song family would also ask the master to treat their daughter.

Mrs. Song immediately ran back to the backyard and brought out Song Ya, who had been resting.

As soon as he saw Song Ya walk out, the eyes of a young man who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old who accompanied him lit up, and then he muttered a few words in Yan Chong's ear.

Yan Chong looked at Song Ya. looked at Song Taishou again, pondered for a moment, and then had a plan, and said with a smile: "Taishou's daughter is really naturally beautiful. I don't know if there is a match?"

"Old Yan joked, how could this girl be married if she was infected with cold disease since she was a child. Lord Song replied politely, and he completely watched the young man's actions just now. Naturally, he also knew what might happen, but Song Ya and Mrs. Song were talking and didn't pay attention.

"In this case, anyway, with Master Jin's help, I believe that Ling Yan's illness will definitely be cured, this kid in my family is already sixteen years old, and he has also reached the age of marrying a wife, I think Ling Yan is good, I don't know what Song Taishou thinks?" Yan Chong asked directly.

Song Taishou first came to Chadao, originally wanted to have a good relationship with the Yan family, if it was a marriage, although some were reluctant to give up their daughters, but the Yan family is also a big family, and even in the court, there are people in Jiuqing, not their own Song family can be compared, and now marrying their daughter to the descendants of the Yan family is also a good match.

Thinking of this, Song Taishou did not hesitate at all, and said with a smile: "If the little girl's illness can be cured, she will naturally not refuse Yan Lao's kindness." ”

"Oh, Daddy, I ...... I ......"

Song Ya didn't expect that she just came out for a trip, but the marriage was decided, and suddenly the whole person was blinded.

When Song Taishou saw his daughter like this, his face sank and said: "What are you, it is natural for a man to marry a woman, will you still suffer as a father?"

Although what Song Taishou said seemed to be very reasonable, but Mrs. Song had already noticed that the young man of the Yan family seemed to be a little frivolous, and she was afraid that her daughter would marry someone else, but her husband had already agreed, and she also wanted the other party to diagnose and treat her daughter's illness, and she didn't say anything in the end.

"Hehe, girl, don't panic, there is an old man, even if you really enter the door, this kid in my family won't dare to bully you!" Yan Chong also laughed when he saw that the matter was almost done.

The young man was even more pleased, and his gaze at Song Ya became hot, but Song Ya looked at him and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Little girl, come here, I'll show you!" The marriage has been decided, and Master Jin has also spoken at this time.

Song Ya didn't dare not listen, so she could only walk over and come to the master who seemed to be an immortal wind bone.

This Jin Master even put a finger directly on Song Ya's wrist, and then his face suddenly changed, and he was a little surprised: "Well, you actually have a spiritual root!"

Seeing this Jin Master exclaiming, everyone looked at him.

Master Jin knew that he was a little too excited just now, so he smiled and hid the embarrassment just now, but he still couldn't hide the excited look in his eyes, and said: "This woman is destined for me, the old man has always wanted to pass on what he has learned, but he can't find a suitable person, little girl, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"Ah, Master Jin, do you want to take this woman as an apprentice?" Yan Chong also exclaimed when he heard this, obviously this matter was not easy for him.

When the Song family and his wife saw it, they were also surprised, and at the same time a little happy.

Song Ya is the party concerned, but she is still at a loss, she is married for a while, and she is apprenticed for a while, and she hasn't figured anything out yet.

Master Jin also saw the confusion in Song Ya's eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course, little girl, you don't have to answer me immediately, so let's do it, I have a spirit pill here, you take it, I believe that your illness should be able to be removed, and then you can consider whether to worship me as a teacher!"

Looking at the fiery red elixir that appeared in Master Jin's hand, Yan Chong's eyes also flashed with a fine light, if it wasn't for the elixir that Master Jin gave to Song Ya directly, he would even want to snatch it directly.

The two of them in the Song family couldn't imagine that just one pill could cure the child's illness, and Mrs. Song even remembered a rumor, and couldn't help asking, "Master Jin is the legendary immortal master?"

Hearing the beautiful woman's inquiry, Master Jin repeated his long beard again and laughed heartily, but he didn't answer, just glanced at Song Ya and motioned for her to take the pill. (To be continued......)