From the day of the day, after the morning light dispersed, the sun was still a goose egg yolk, and on the day of the end of the month, as the owner of Qingyutang, Bao Wenzheng needed to go to Qingyutang to check the account books as usual.

"Official, there are scattered silver taels in the package, if you can't get home in time, just find a wine shop......"

Bai Suzhen draped the blanket on the shoulders of the officials, and even more earnestly entrusted, lest the officials not know, and then said even more apologetically: "I want to go to the temple outside the city with my sister to pray for blessings, and I will wronged the officials at noon......"

"Lady, you have to be more careful, go early and come back early......"

Bao Wenzheng fiddled with the folds of the jacket, put the soft front and back on his shoulders, looked at his good wife Bai Suzhen and showed a knowing smile, and said.

After bidding farewell to his virtuous wife Bai Suzhen, Bao Wenzheng pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked towards Qingyu Hall in the east of Qiantang County.

Pink walls and tiles, willows on the road, and the canopy boat separates the water of the canal and walks slowly, the antique Jiangnan water town, the ordinary life is full of peaceful joy, no need to worry about it for the sake of calculation, no need to sleep all night for the sake of planning.

"Xu Xianggong, morning!"

The merchant who walked through the streets and alleys wore a short shirt, carried the burden and walked non-stop, and talked to each other with a smile on his face.

Bao Wenzheng smiled and said a few words, walking past the steaming soup cake stall, which was set up along the street, a few dilapidated tables, a pair of burdens were opened, the dim flags hung weakly, occasionally moving with the wind, the old man wearing a coarse cloth and short shirt, hands and feet neatly served the soup cakes on the table......

Qingyu Hall is seven rooms wide, the courtyard is two, sits in the north and faces south, the simple plaque has gone through more than ten years of wind and rain, the vigorous and powerful "Qingyu Hall" three words are slightly dim, the gourd hanging under the plaque is swaying with the wind, taken from the meaning of hanging pot to help the world.

Shopkeeper Feng is about fifty years old, and his hair is already a little gray, pointing to the account book and checking it carefully, and he is dialing the abacus to check the surplus.

There are many kinds of medicinal materials in the pharmacy, and the medicinal effects are different, drought and waterlogging, and the origin of medicinal materials is many, and the difference between this taste of herbs is related to the patients who are coming to the door, and it is also indispensable to take the position of the shopkeeper, the most important thing!

"Owner, someone paid for the consultation yesterday, please be sure to go to the ......"

Shopkeeper Feng handed over the account book with both hands, and saw that Wang Fengshan was calling for the patient's pulse, and he had no time to care about it at the moment, and the owner rarely came to Qingyutang, so he also said attentively at this moment.

"Shopkeeper Feng has worked hard......"

Bao Wenzheng greeted Yan Yue with a few words, and then pointed to the ambiguity in the account book and asked carefully, knowing that there were several taels of silver in it, but because the discrepancies were not big, he never broke it.

Thinking that this shopkeeper Feng is more than half a hundred years old, and his hard work can be regarded as a master, he took out a few taels of silver from his blanket and stuffed it into the hands of the shopkeeper Feng, and after a few words of encouragement, he said with a smile: "Since the diagnosis fee has been paid, and Master Wang can't be separated, I will take a trip." ”

Shopkeeper Feng was ashamed, he didn't expect the owner to be so generous, and wanted to return this "reward", saying: "It is the former residence of the Shen family in Ximen, and it is said that it is an old acquaintance with ......the owner."

"Put it away, and don't show it to anyone else. ”

Bao Wenzheng smiled, pushed the broken silver back, and after a few words of greeting parents, he walked towards the window.

With seventeen prescriptions from Wang Fengshan's hands in exchange for the owner of this Qingyu Hall, there is the love of master and apprentice in the past, and this Qingyu Hall is thanks to Wang Fengshan's consultation, Bao Wenzheng is inevitably greeting him.

It's just that now the reputation of this Qingyutang is outside, and there are a lot of people who come to seek medical advice, so they agreed to take their leisure to visit the lady at home, and they will no longer disturb each other.

Ascend to Mien, fight Mi Qiu!

The wages of Qingyutang, compared with other pharmacies in Qiantang County, are more than the bottom, and they are not comparable to the above, so there is no need to buy a banquet and feast on the cadres of this Qingyutang.

After receiving the silver ticket handed over by Shopkeeper Feng, Bao Wenzheng pretended to put it away carefully, and also reminded the Shopkeeper Feng not to think about anything else, so he picked up the medicine box and left.

"The former residence of the Shen family, Miss Pan'......"

Waving to the awning boat, Bao Wen was standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the ripples of the blue river, and his mind was on the Miss Pan family, who was not as beautiful as a mortal woman.

"What the hell is she trying to do......"

From the first encounter in Yuxiuting, the words and deeds of returning to Qiantangmen in the same boat, from the grass and trees in the former residence of the Shen family, to the vision in the heirloom, from the lady Cai who came to the door to protect the media for Miss Pan, to the second encounter before the Qingbomen County Ya, this bit by bit clearly emerged and came to my heart.

There are so many men in this world, and the talented and gentle ones are like carp crossing the river, countless, with the stunning appearance of Miss Pan's family, and with the old background of the officials in the DPRK and China, but they just fell in love with their own family, and fell in love with such a ridiculous thing at first sight, at least Bao Wen would never be gullible......

The bronze lion bite ring on the vermilion lacquer gate of jujube red, the Nanmu plaque hanging high on it is engraved with the word "Pan family" that is like a dragon, the steps paved with bluestone are clean, and the left and right couplets are the willow bones of Yan tendons, which is clearly the title of calligraphy everyone.

"Bell, bell!"

Bao Wenzheng stepped forward, knocked on the copper ring, and waited for the door of the Pan family to open.

"You ......"

The porter of the Pan family heard the knock on the door, and was amazed, how many times has it been, his own young lady and Miss Xiangxue went deep into the simple out, and no outsiders came to visit, and they were busy opening the door, and saw this young man in a straight shirt, a glance at the cross-body bag and medicine box, and asked.

"Qingyutang Xu Xian, but your mansion is ......"

When the concierge heard this, he came to his senses, and immediately smiled, opened the door first, and said: "It turned out to be Xu Xianggong, Miss Xiangxue had already ordered, please come in!"

"It's hard to ......"

Bao Wenzheng had already put away Zhengrong, even if he was polite to ordinary people, and after nodding and saluting again at this moment, he walked into the gate of the Pan family.

The porter dropped the latch, so he hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and said: "Xu Xianggong, redeem my old eyes and faint, I didn't recognize you for a while......"

"It's not the first time you've come, Miss Xiangxue has told you, if you come, go directly to the gazebo in the garden......"

The concierge is a person who is over half a hundred years old, and Miss Xiangxue values this in order to have a place to make a living, although she knows that this is unreasonable, but she can't say more under the fence.

Men and women do not kiss, and even more indecent do not look at it, and do not say anything about indecent things, it is even more unreasonable to go straight away without waiting for the general gift......

However, if Miss Pan and the maid Xiangxue don't care, why bother to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

In the garden of the Pan family, it was already purple and red, and the transplanted flowers and plants were blooming, which had already provoked butterflies and bees to flutter, and the sound of the bell under the eaves was crisp, faintly coming from a distance.

In the pavilion, a long skirt dressed in white and snow almost reached the ground, the delicate and graceful figure moved on the desk, the three-foot green silk and the soft fall behind the shoulders, the stunning beauty of the country and the city, and the pair of focused beautiful eyes, as if they had never heard the footsteps from near and far.

On the rice paper, there is no end, the wrist of the ink trembles slightly, and a portrait is about to come out, and the young man Lang Jun, who is like a new green bamboo, almost wants to jump out of the paper, and the bright moonlight is covered by floating clouds, and a few maple leaves fall poignantly......

"Seeing a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like ......"

It was a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, but it revealed a few gloomy colors, sighed and whispered, and I don't know what memories I fell into.

"Miss Pan......"

Bao Wenzheng had never stepped into this pavilion, and seeing that this demure woman was still contemplative, he could only speak softly.

Suddenly looking back, the beautiful face suddenly became flustered, and before he could speak, he hurriedly closed the rice paper and put it aside, and his face was even more blushing, and then he spoke: "Xu ...... Xu Xianggong, please ......"

Bao Wenzheng's heart is now open, although he doesn't understand why this Pan girl is like this, but he still walked into the pavilion according to his words.

"Miss Domon is very grateful for her help!"

Bao Wenzheng did not remove the blanket and medicine box, so he solemnly bowed his hand and said.

"Childe, please sit ......"

Fairy Tianchang raised his sleeves as a guide, and subconsciously moved the rice paper, the shyness of his face had not completely faded, and it could be described as glamorous.

"What's wrong with the girl?"

Bao Wenzheng put the medicine box on the table, put down the blanket on his shoulder, and asked without squinting.

“......”

Hearing this, Fairy Tianchang's face darkened again, and his resentful eyes glanced at "Xu Xian", and before he could talk, he was interrupted by a soft cry outside the pavilion.

"Miss...... Huh, Xu Xianggong?"

The maid Xiangxue strolled over with a tray in her hand, and the Ruyao teapot and the covered bowl on it depicted lifelike flowers and plants were exquisite, and she walked into the pavilion with a smile on her face.

"Xu Xianggong, you have to be invited three times before you are willing to come to the door......"

Carefully placed the tray in the corner of the table, and when Hao picked up the teapot and poured water to make tea, he also said with a smile.

It seems that it was unintentional, or it was intentional, but when making tea, the rice paper was touched, and the soft rice paper immediately fell to the ground......