Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Although he practiced his internal strength at night until almost dawn, Lin Xiangxiang became energetic after sleeping for a while.

Ouyang Qing said that she was old and needed four hours of sleep, so she could practice the exercises on her own before going to class.

Lin Xiangxiang wanted Lin Sanchuan to sleep a little longer, but he got up directly.

He still wants to go to class and is in good spirits.

Sima Qing got up a little late, but still had to go to class.

"Sir said you can't slack off."

He gets a lot of sleep at night, which doesn't bother him.

His health is better than before and he doesn't want to lie down all the time.

When they went to Guangyunxuan, Uncle He hurried over and entered Ouyang Qing's room.

The three children looked at him curiously, and he waved his hand and told them to go to class.

Sima Qing ignored it. Seeing Lin Xiangxiang's curiosity, he said nonchalantly, "It's just some entertainment."

Lin Xiangxiang couldn't help but find it funny seeing him talking like a little adult.

But presumably he was used to the interpersonal relationships among large families, and he was more knowledgeable than those who grew up in small mountain villages.

Even if Sima Qing was an ancient man or a child, Lin Xiangxiang never felt that he must have broader knowledge than him.

She had only seen the convenience of the future world and had taken advantage of the times.

What Sima Qing has seen is a level that is beyond her reach. The etiquette and details of dealing with others, the way people talk about getting along, and the handling of things in a large family are all things she has never been exposed to.

And Uncle He entered Ouyang Qingwu and pulled him out.

"Someone is coming from your hometown."

Ouyang Qing was sleeping with his head covered, and he was a little angry when he was pulled out.

"People come when they come. They have food, shelter and money, and there are a lot of people waiting for invitations. Why do I need to entertain them?"

Uncle He said, "This is Chu Song."

Ouyang Qing sat up suddenly, "Why is this bastard?"

Seeing that he finally regained his energy, Uncle He said funnyly, "What, do you want to fight with him?"

Ouyang Qing shook his head, "I'm too lazy to fight him, but this bastard has coaxed my uncle into wanting to give him the whole family. He's also a man who knows how to get into trouble. The ground he stands on is dirty to me."

Uncle He almost slapped him, "Don't do it in front of me."

Young people are really bad-tempered.

Ouyang Qing is younger than him, but he has been a friend for many years. He always speaks regardless of age and has no taboos in speaking.

This time, he was so angry that he cursed.

"That's not right. What is he doing here?"

Chu Song loves to enjoy himself most and would not come to such a remote place.

Uncle He said, "It's not that General Meng who said he wanted to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors. He is not in good health. He has a family to take care of, so he has to bring a reliable doctor with him."

Ouyang Qing rolled his eyes, "Do you believe he really came to worship his ancestors? His hometown is here?"

Such a remote place?

Uncle He said, "His hometown is really here, and he didn't lie. However, he has never been back since he became rich. Naturally, this time he comes back, it cannot be just to worship his ancestors."

It goes without saying what he is here for. Naturally, he is here for the young master.

Ouyang Qing frowned and thought, "Didn't the news about that incident just come up? How could they come so soon?"

And whose family comes out to worship their ancestors during the Chinese New Year?

Why don't you take advantage of the Qingming Festival when the weather gets warmer and come back?

It's freezing cold and you're still going north. Isn't this looking for trouble?

Uncle He said, "When the news of that incident reached the capital, it would be impossible to send people here so quickly. They probably came to check on the young master's physical condition."

If the young master dies, they will definitely be happy.

Ouyang Qing had a headache.

"If it were in the past, we would have just asked the young master to pretend to be sick. But since the news has been sent to us, the young master pretending to be sick now seems to be trying to cover up his illness."

These bastards just stared at that position, not even a child.

And the late emperor was even more of a bastard, not even leaving a way for the young master to survive.

This is just a child, what kind of flowers can he come up with?

People are going to die, but they have to let their sons continue to fight.

If you don't think about running the country well, you will only focus on fighting instead of doing serious things.

Uncle He said, "Anyway, the young master will go back in the future. The queen mother is also keeping an eye on the news about the young master. She will naturally know the news. Pretending to be sick will not work."

"And if Chu Song is following us, isn't he afraid that we will let the young master pretend to be sick? Since that doesn't work, let's show them openly. We can continue to use whatever tricks we have. The more they act, the more leverage they will have. "

They can't take the initiative, so let these people come.

Ouyang Qing thought for a while, "That's all we have to do. Hey, this Chu Song, if I find a chance, I will definitely destroy his hands."

Uncle He glanced at him sideways, "Didn't you say that every doctor's hand is important and precious?"

Ouyang Qing curled his lips in disdain, "What kind of doctor is he? What he holds in his hands is not human life, but money and power. Letting such a person learn medical skills will not be of any benefit to the common people."

A bastard who only knows how to treat powerful people and uses his medical skills to manipulate power is simply a disgrace to the Ouyang family.

The uncle himself is not good at medicine, so he just manages the Ouyang family's property.

The mistake was that he wanted too much, and even the Ouyang family's ability to live and work was contaminated by those dirty things.

Uncle He also knew that there were a lot of things going on in the Ouyang family that he couldn't control, so he advised, "They are at the height of their power now. You'd better keep a low profile and don't conflict with him too much."

Ouyang Qing reluctantly said yes, but sooner or later he would have to go back and clear out the smoky things in Ouyang's house.

This is his home, a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and cannot be destroyed in the hands of this generation.

He couldn't help but think of Lin Xiangxiang.

If those people knew that he had accepted a genius disciple, I don't know what they would think.

Perhaps, the breakthrough point of the Ouyang family lies in this little girl Lin Xiangxiang.

He was looking forward to this.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Qing didn't rest anymore, got up directly, changed clothes, and went out to work.

Uncle He also went back and wanted to continue asking people to inquire about the news.

Lin Xiangxiang and the others have just finished reading and can take a short break.

When Lin Yiyue and others came, they wanted to ask her how she was, but because Mr. Chen was here, they couldn't ask, so they could only hold back.

When they were taking a break, people gathered around them, asking and looking at them with concern.

"Little sister, how are you?"

"My dear, is there anything different?"

"Did you succeed? What did you say sir? How does it feel?"

Sima Qing originally wanted to explain to them, but was forced out.

He tried to squeeze forward, but couldn't squeeze in, which made him even more depressed.

He simply stood on the outside with his arms folded, staring at them angrily.

Humph, you ignorant guys.

He knows, he knows everything, why don't you ask him?