The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

He shook his head and denied it again. How could Ye Zelin look like him? Ye Zelin looked nothing like him!

The one-armed general was wrong.

The old general warned: "Just do it well as I tell you."

The one-armed general held his forehead and said helplessly, "General, that is your grandson. His bones were broken and his tendons were connected. Why are you worried? He can also harm your own family."

The old general said: "He carefully investigated what Luoyang Prefect did. The case that happened more than 20 years ago has been closed long ago. I can't let him get into trouble. What will happen to my Ye family? If you want to do it, you can do it. It's long-winded." What, get out of here and don’t get in my eyes.”

The old general was unhappy and issued an order to expel the guest.

"Yes, I'm taking my leave." The one-armed general stood up.

The old general stopped the man again and said good things for a while before letting him go.

Finally, the old general hesitated for a moment and then said slowly, "Old He, if anyone dares to touch someone from my Ye family, no matter who he is, don't let him go."

When Hua Fushu returned to Penglai Residence, Ye Zelin had already changed and washed himself. The ivory white pajamas and robes were wrapped around him, and he was leaning on the wooden couch, looking lazy.

Hua Fushu walked over and saw that his face was not very good, so he asked, "What's wrong? Did the old man bully you?"

Ye Zelin said: "No."

Hua Fushu said, "Is it because the old man didn't let you take the imperial examination?"

Ye Zelin nodded.

Hua Fushu said: "Are you unhappy about this? If your parents don't support you, don't you still have me? No matter what you do, I will always be on your side."

Ye Zelin stood up, hugged Hua Fushu from behind, and rested his smooth chin on her shoulder. He said, "Whether my grandfather supports me or stops me, I never care, nor am I unhappy. Grandpa, he said... Kick me out of my house.”

Hua Fushu was shocked, "Is your grandpa crazy? Can he say such a thing?"

Ye Zelin asked casually, "Hua Fushu, if one day comes, will you still stay with me?"

Hua Fushu said: "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. I will be where you are."

Ye Zelin pushed Hua Fushu away, obviously unhappy, "Can you speak? You are the chicken, you are the dog!"

He is a rich and handsome noble man. How can lowly creatures like chickens and dogs compare with him?

Hua Fushu didn't feel that she had said something wrong, so she apologized and said with a smile, "For example, don't be angry. Then, let me say that we will be together in life and death, and we will never leave you."

Ye Zelin turned his anger into a smile. He was not really angry at first, "Fu Shu, I really don't care what my grandfather does. I'm just a little sad."

Hua Fushu comforted him with a few words, and Ye Zelin felt better.

Hua Fushu said: "I just met a strange man when I came back."

Ye Zelin asked: "Who is he?"

Hua Fushu said: "I don't know him. He is tall and quite old. He comes from Feiyuan. He doesn't look like someone from our house."

Ye Zelin asked again: "Is he one-armed?"

Hua Fushu nodded, "Yes."

Ye Zelin knew the identity of the man, "That's General He. He used to be my grandfather's general. He was nicknamed the One-Armed General. Don't forget that he is missing an arm. There were not many people who could rival him in the army."

Hua Fushu started to think about gossip, "How did his arm break?"

Ye Zelin said: "Thirty years ago during the Battle of Song and Xia, he was beheaded by Xixia barbarians. My father told us that General He's arm was lost because of my grandfather. We must respect General He. You were not rude to General He just now."

"He called me little lady." Hua Fushu said.

Ye Zelin said, "He is greeting you."

Hua Fulu said casually, "I gave him a look."

Ye Zelin asked: "Why?"

Hua Fushu said, "That strange old man called me little lady with a smile. He looked so frivolous. He just said hello when he said hello. Why was he smiling? I don't know him."

Ye Zelin said: "That's because he is kind and serious, so he doesn't want to scare you."

Hua Fushu retorted, "He is not nice at all."

Ye Zelin: "..."

The Confucius private school was located in a courtyard in the front yard. Several clusters of bamboos and winter plums were planted in the courtyard.

Mr. Kong taught a total of 16 students, eight of whom were Mr. Kong’s grandchildren and nephews of his family, six of whom were officials’ children, one was a new disciple, and one was sent in through a relationship. Disciples.

He is Ling Zhiheng, the son of Ling Shilang, the Minister of Rites. Because he has nothing to do and is good for nothing, he plays with cats and dogs all day long, so his father sent him to the Confucius School to study. Mr. Kong was initially reluctant to accept Ling Zhiheng as a student, but he couldn't help it because of Ling Shilang's shamelessness, so he had no choice but to accept Ling Shilang's unfilial son and stay in the private school to study.

Today, Mr. Kong Lao has been teaching "The Analects" for nearly an hour. His mouth is a little dry, so he gives the students time to relax with a cup of tea.

There is a tea room next to the private school for students to drink tea. Side brought a cup of tea to Ye Zelin, and then another cup to the husband of the Ling family.

Ye Zelin said: "Try it, my tea has the effect of clearing the liver and improving eyesight."

Ling Zhiheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea tasted sweet and bitter, and he said with disgust: "What kind of tea is so bitter? Who brought it to you?"

Ye Zelin answered him, "Cassia seed tea, made by my wife."

Ling Zhiheng said: "Sister-in-law, is she so considerate? She must have done it on purpose. It is harmful to others to stir up such bitter tea."

Ye Zelin was immediately displeased. He could tell about his wife, but no one else could. So he took the tea cup from Ling Zhiheng's hand and said to Side, "Young Master Ling, there is no need to drink. Take it away!"

Side took the tea cup and carried it away without forgetting to glance at Ling Zhiheng, accusing Ling Zhiheng of not being able to see!

In one sentence, he not only offended his young master, but also offended his young lady.

Ling Zhiheng obviously noticed that Ye Zelin was angry, and smiled, "Don't worry, Yushi, I didn't speak too quickly, that's not what I meant."

Ye Zelin said: "Don't explain."

Ye Zelin easily took back the notes on Ling Zhiheng's case, which he lent to Ling Zhiheng to copy two days ago, "I won't lend them to you anymore."

Ling Zhiheng quickly grabbed the corner of the note with quick eyes and hands, "I said the wrong thing, brother, please go around me this time, otherwise my father will not let me go. Lend me the note to copy."

Ye Zelin stared at Ling Zhiheng's dirty claws coldly, "If you don't want to borrow it, let it go!"

Ling Zhiheng begged for mercy, "Brother, I didn't mean it. I will make amends to my sister-in-law after school. Brother, it's best for you. Don't take it back and help your brother get through this difficult time."

Ye Zelin said ruthlessly: "If you don't borrow it, who told you not to take notes in class? Uncle Ling deserves to punish you!"

Ling Zhiheng had no choice but to let go, "I won't borrow it if I don't want to, so stingy."

Ye Zelin rolled his eyes at Ling Zhiheng and turned away.

Mr. Kong raised his eyelids and glanced at the disciple of the Ling family. He was the laziest person in the school, and he still had such a bad mouth.

No wonder Yushi was angry, she really wanted to be beaten!