Chapter 159: Baiyue, the bird that escaped the cage
Yang Fan's expression suddenly turned cold, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Does the prince think that Yang will have ulterior motives for the second county lord?"
His original intention of coming to the palace was to find a place in Kyoto, backed by secular forces, so that he could open his own immortal medical hall.
Yang Fan did not deny his interest in Yu Wenxin. Most people in the world judge people by their appearance, but who doesn't have a love for beauty? This is not exempt even from immortal cultivators.
What's more, what really attracted Yang Fan was Yu Wenxin's special physique, the "Nine Residences Xuanmai". This kind of physique is not even known to the well-informed three great doctors of Kyoto, and Yang Fan also learned about this physique from the vast information flow of the Xianhong Jue Holy Healing Chapter.
Yan Wang's face changed, he didn't expect Yang Fan to have such a big reaction, he just said frankly.
"My father actually intended to marry me...... How's that okay?"
Yu Wenxin lowered his head, his heart was uneasy, he didn't know whether it was shy, or unacceptable, and a trace of residual red was wiped on the snow-white face of the closed moon.
However, this woman was very determined, and returned to normal in an instant, her eyes were calm and silent.
"Pharmacist Yang misunderstood...... King Yan sighed lightly: "Xin'er is my most beloved daughter, this king just loves her daughter and doesn't want her to be hurt in any way." As long as it does not exceed this bottom limit, it is easy to talk about any conditions. Moreover, I can also see that the pharmacist is strong, witty and calm, and he is a family that can be trusted. ”
"Immortals are separated from each other, the prince thinks that this may be a big surname, not to mention the prince, how do you know that Yang does not have his own double cultivator?"
Yang Fan sneered.
It's not that immortal cultivators can't have a spouse, and it's normal for dual cultivators to be in the immortal cultivation world.
"This ......" King Yan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to fight back.
In his thoughts, the second daughter is beautiful and charming, with a pleasant temperament, coupled with a trace of morbid softness and wisdom, which is enough to make any man in the secular world ashamed of himself and feel pity when he sees it.
However, as a cultivator who re-cultivated the Heaven-defying Exercises, Yang Fan obviously couldn't be compared to secular mortals and ordinary immortal cultivators.
One of the purposes of his trip to Kyoto was to date the "Cloud Fairy", whom he cherished. Even if Yu Wenxin is stunning and has a pleasant temperament, it only makes him pleasing to the eye and curious.
Yang advised, if the prince really loves his daughter, he will hand over the decision of this marriage to the second county lord and let Miss Xin'er decide her own fate. ”
Yang Fan said from the heart, his eyes fell on the weak and quiet Yu Wenxin beside him, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Hearing Yang Fan say this, Yu Wenxin glanced at him with a grateful gaze, his jade hand gently pinched the corner of his skirt, and an unprecedented expectation arose in his heart.
In this feudal dynasty, born into a great family, how could she ever look forward to the freedom of marriage and choose her ideal spouse?
But at this moment, after Yang Fan's prompting, there was already a sprout in her heart.
"Hmph! Marriage is a child's play, of course, this king needs to help her supervise it personally, so don't ask about this matter!"
King Yan's face sank, and he didn't care about Yang Fan's advice, and he was even a little unhappy in his heart.
"Well, Yang shouldn't ask about the prince's private affairs. ”
Yang Fan shook his head and sighed lightly in his heart, but it was a pity that Yu Wenxin was such a generation of stunning beauties and talented women, but he couldn't even decide on his life's events.
However, this matter has nothing to do with him, and Yang Fan will not deliberately interfere in Yu Wenyan's family affairs.
Yan Wang changed his words again, and said with a pleasant face: "Xin'er's illness, the pharmacist has found the cause, how long will it take to completely cure it?"
"The condition has been stabilized, and as long as the care is good in the future, there should be no danger of life. However, the second county lord has the 'Nine Residences Xuan Vein', and he is truly completely cured, and Yang is not really sure, so he can only explore slowly. And after the real cure......"
Yang Fan's face showed a hint of thought, as if he still hadn't said anything, and he wanted to stop talking.
"Pharmacist, please speak clearly. King Yan asked a little nervously.
"With the current state of the second county lord, I will be able to live a normal life after I take care of it for a few more days. But if it is completely cured, it will stimulate the mysterious power of the 'Nine Residences Xuan Vein' in her body......" Yang Fan said with a solemn face: "At that time, even Yang can't predict how far it will develop. ”
"If the power of the 'Nine Residences Xuanmai' is stimulated, is that a good thing or a bad thing?" said King Yan quietly.
"It's unpredictable, and no one can say for sure. Yang Fan glanced at Yu Wenxin with a little meaning, and whispered: "But one thing is for sure, once the 'Nine Residences Xuanmai' awakens, the Second County Lord will no longer be able to live like an ordinary person......"
When King Yan heard this, he nodded, and said to Yu Wenxin: "Xin'er, you go back, and I will discuss with the pharmacist about opening a medical hall." ”
"It's Father. Yu Wenxin spoke softly, bowed slightly, glanced at Yang Fan again, and said softly: "Pharmacist Yang will see you later." ”
"I'll continue to treat the second county lord later. ”
Yang Fan nodded.
After Yuwenxin left, King Yan slowly spoke, and said with a complicated face: "This king just wants Xin'er to be an ordinary daughter's family and live a peaceful life." ”
"I understand what the prince means. Yang Fan smiled slightly and replied very cleverly.
King Yan thought that he had agreed to his request, so he said slowly: "Next, let's discuss the opening of a medical hall, and the pharmacist please explain the specific requirements." ”
"It's very simple, just two points: fame, immortal cultivator. ”
Yang Fan didn't have time to think about it.
"Can the pharmacist explain? "King Yan seems to understand whether he understands or not, but he also understands a little.
"Yang came to Kyoto to open a medical center, saving people is not the main purpose, treating mortals, I'm afraid I can't improve my medical skills. Yang's main target is immortal cultivators, so the medical hall first needs to be very famous, attracting both mortals and immortal cultivators. Yang Fan said methodically.
"These are not problems, with the financial, manpower and prestige of the Yan Palace, it can be easily done. However, since it is an immortal realm medical hall, then there must be a need for some immortal cultivators and pharmacists, and these, the palace also has limited resources. ”
King Yan groaned.
"This is also a problem...... Yang Fan frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "But as long as Yang has been in the hospital for a long time, there will be no such problem." ”
"Let's discuss the specifics again......"
The two began to discuss, and after a while, King Yan called the bookkeeper and the housekeeper over.
"The total estimated expenditure is twenty-six thousand silver. ”
Finally, the bookkeeper put away his abacus and gave a figure that surprised even himself.
Sixty-three thousand silver!
That's a huge number.
In Kyoto, even if you buy a good mansion, 10,000 taels of silver is enough to buy several sets.
For ordinary medical halls, thousands of taels of silver can be purchased, and for large medical halls, one or two thousand pieces of silver is more.
But the medical hall designed according to Yang Fan's ideas needs so much silver.
King Yan said lightly: "Spend 100,000 taels of silver for Pharmacist Yang." ”
"100,000 ......" Mr. Bookkeeper opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a moment.
"What objections do you have?"
"Yes, yes. "The bookkeeper said only in a promise,
Yang Fan sat next to him, smiling but not speaking, looking light and breezy.
"Okay, you can talk to the butler about the rest. ”
King Yan stood up, waved his hand gently, and signaled to the old butler again.
"Then I will take my leave, and the matter of the medical hall will be settled in the next few days. ”
Yang Fan got up and said goodbye to King Yan, and he was slightly relieved in his heart, the matter of the medical hall finally had a settlement.
After a while, he returned to "Xinningju".
As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, the servant bowed down and said, "The second county lord is invited." ”
"Second County Lord?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of color, "I'll go now, you take care of the room, don't let other people in." ”
"Yes, sir. The servant bowed and stepped back.
Yang Fan walked straight towards the residence of the second county lord, and the servants and maids along the way bowed when they saw it.
Before arriving at the boudoir of the second county lord, Yang Fan saw Yu Wenxin standing quietly from afar, his hair fluttering gently in the night breeze, his pretty face was as quiet as a lake, and his bright eyes revealed a trace of gentleness and quiet wisdom.
"Pharmacist Yang is here, and the little girl has been waiting for a long time. Yu Wenxin smiled lightly, like a lily blooming in the night.
Yang Fan found that there was no one around Yuwenxin's boudoir, all the servants were sent away, and only the two of them were left at this moment.
is unguarded, which shows Yu Wenxin's trust in Yang Fan.
"Miss Xin'er, I'm afraid there is something on her mind. ”
Yang Fan approached, sighed lightly, and looked at the stunning beauty in front of him, he was both pleasing to the eye and pitying.
When he was in the palace study, he saw some clues.
"You can't hide anything from the pharmacist......"
Yu Wenxin's eyes darkened, and he smiled apologetically, "Can the pharmacist enter the room to talk." ”
"No problem. Yang Fan nodded, a woman with a different surname in the world, he only had some good feelings for Yu Wenxin.
"Pharmacist, please. Yu Wenxin took Yang Fan into his boudoir.
According to secular etiquette, let alone an outsider, even if it is a groom official, before marriage, he cannot enter the woman's boudoir without permission.
What's more, at this moment, Yu Wenxin and Yang Fan are alone in the same room.
Walking into the boudoir, Yang Fan felt a little special, the faint sandalwood, and the natural and refreshing orchid fragrance on Yu Wenxin's body, which made him feel a little ape-like.
Yu Wenxin motioned for Yang Fan to sit down, and the lotus step moved lightly, and out of nowhere he got a birdcage, which contained an unknown bird with bright feathers, which was emitting a crisp and pleasant chirp.
Since it is a bird in the palace, and it is in the hands of Yu Wenxin, it will naturally not be ordinary......
"Thank you to the pharmacist for his persuasion to my father in the study. Yu Wenxin said with a little gratitude, and looked at Yang Fan with bright eyes.
The two looked at each other, Yang Fan immediately understood, and sighed lightly: "It's just a little bit of effort, but it's a pity that King Yan doesn't pay attention to it." ”
"My father has nurtured me, but he doesn't agree, and Xin'er has no resentment. Yu Wenxin's eyes bloomed with a hint of strange color, and he looked at Yang Fan with a little expectation:
"Xin'er has something to ask for. ”
"Speak. Yang Fan has realized something.
"This is Xin'er's favorite 'Baiyue Bird', worth a thousand gold, and was given by his father when he was seventeen years old. ”
Yu Wenxin picked up the birdcage on the table, came to the window, stretched out his delicate snow-white fingers, and actually opened the birdcage.
"Now, I'll put it ......," Yu Wenxin said with a look of joy and yearning.
After the birdcage was opened, the "Baiyue bird" flapped its wings and let out a burst of chirp, crossing a beautiful arc in the sky, flying farther and wider into the sky, which made people reverie.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan immediately understood, his heart sank, and he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request." ”
"Why?" Yu Wenxin's already weak delicate body trembled, his face became even paler, he looked weak, and the brilliance in his bright eyes suddenly dimmed.
(To be continued)