Lying on the bed, Ji Zhen sighed silently.

He was careless, forgetting that this is an era when marriage is a major event, parents are ordered by matchmakers, and a son with a word of filial piety is an era of patriarchalism where "sick animals" can be beaten to death at will.

Ugh!

The sweet-scented osmanthus was very dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't care about it for more than ten years, it's really bullying to ask you to go back and get married with a letter."

Ji Zhen tilted his head, and said: "You can't say this anymore, the rules in Beijing are strict, you should be more careful after returning home, speak less and make fewer mistakes, so as not to accidentally lose your life."

Osmanthus osmanthus lowered her head and remained silent, concentrating on giving Ji Zhen a head massage.

The headache was relieved, Ji Zhen said: "Okay, take a rest and go out to blow some air."

"Yes, master." Osmanthus osmanthus hesitated for a moment, got out of bed, and went to the deck outside to talk to Manager Hu who was sent by the mansion to pick her up.

After a good night's sleep, he felt much more relaxed. Ji Zhen got up and got out of bed, letting Osmanthus osmanthus help him out of the cabin door.

"Third Young Master, lunch isn't ready yet, why don't you go ahead and have a look? The boatman just caught a huge fish, weighing a hundred catties!" Manager Hu came over to speak.

Ji Zhen nodded and followed Guanshi Hu to see the fish, but he lost interest after just one glance.A fish weighing a hundred catties is really not considered big.I saw a lot of mutated fish and shrimps in my previous life, not to mention hundreds of catties, I don’t know how much I have seen and eaten.

Seeing that Ji Zhen was not very interested, Manager Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The third young master wants to raise this big fish? The old lady likes to eat fish the most, and when she enters Beijing in a few days, she can ask for it if she sends it up." Lucky head, such a big fish in Beijing is rare."

Ji Zhen glanced at Guanshi Hu, walked back with the sweet-scented osmanthus in hand, and said, "You can do what you want, and give the boatman ten taels of silver."

"Yes, Third Young Master." Manager Hu was a little disappointed in his heart, stood there for a while, and then ordered the boatman to raise the big fish well.

Osmanthus osmanthus supported Ji Zhen back to the room, and said: "Guan Hu has been intentionally or unintentionally offering to sell something along the way, what's your plan, young master?"

Ji Zhen sneered: "I think it would be unfavorable to be sent to pick me up, but it's good to sell a few, and you can advance or retreat, but leave more ways for yourself."

Osmanthus fragrans was a little worried: "But the young master has been living in his hometown in Yunzhou, and when he returned to Beijing, his eyes were darkened, and the mansion didn't know what it was like."

Ji Zhen smiled and said: "There is nothing to worry about. I am already like this. What else do they want? Besides, your young master and I are not the ones who can't fight back. We will live our own lives behind closed doors. That's right. I'm a big man, can I still play house fights with a group of women?"

Osmanthus osmanthus thought of their young master's methods in the past, hummed softly, and was relieved a little.

At this time, Mu Jin came over with lunch and put it on the table: "Master, eat."

Ji Zhen grabbed the chopsticks and rushed to cook the fish with green onions.

Mu Jin stared at Ji Zhen's chopsticks with a straight face, and said in a dull voice, "Master, please drink the soup first."

Holding the fish's head between his hands, Ji Zhen paused, then turned to look at Mu Jin's paralyzed beautiful face. After a while, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the soup bowl, and poured down the bowl of herbal soup that tasted like rancid swill.

No need to drink, this body is too weak.

There are also reasons for being weak, and there are many aspects.

Ji Zhen, the concubine of the Ji family, was born to the concubine of Lord Ji who climbed the bed. On the day of the delivery, he tricked the eldest wife, causing the eldest wife to give birth prematurely and having dystocia and almost killing her. medicine jar.The eldest wife disposes of the younger wife and sends away the concubine born to the younger wife.The concubine is also a self-motivated, born to be a top student, studying in the village school and passed the examination of scholar, a 12-year-old young scholar.As a result, there is an extra bowl of chicken soup with ingredients every day.After drinking too much chicken soup, Xiucai lay down after taking the exam, and when he woke up, he was replaced.

Ji Zhen, a level [-] wood-type supernatural being who had been fighting for ten years in the last days, died by detonating his supernatural core in the decisive battle with the Zombie King.Huge mental strength, weak body, unsuitable hardware and software, paralyzed as soon as he came here, and he was raised with the degraded wood ability for two years before he could barely walk out of the house and take a few steps, and it was not until recently that he was obviously better stand up.

Then a letter came, saying that she was going back to Beijing to marry a wife.

Waking up from a nap after dinner, Ji Zhen moved out of the cabin and opened a medical book to read.Thanks to the original body's built-in Xueba system and his own huge spiritual power, it is not a problem to have a photographic memory now. Coupled with the wood-type ability's affinity for plants and the accumulation of the past ten years in his previous life, it is really difficult to learn medicine now. It couldn't be easier.

After flipping through a thin medical book, Ji Zhen took a look at Osmanthus fragrans.

Osmanthus fragrans quickly passed her hand over.

Ji Zhen took his pulse for three seconds and said, "Live a long life."

Osmanthus osmanthus giggled, "Borrow a good word from the young master."

Hibiscus came to deliver snacks.

Ji Zhen caught him, took his pulse for 3 minutes, and said with regret: "Facial paralysis is a disease, and it can be cured." Beauty, give the young master a smile!

Mu Jin pulled out her hand with her beautiful face slumped, and turned to go to the kitchen: "I will eat shrimp at night, and my servant is going to peel the shrimp."

Ji Zhen sighed: "If one day I can make Hibiscus smile, I'll be satisfied even if I die." Such a fresh and beautiful boy, don't have to worry about suddenly turning into a zombie, and can approach him with confidence and boldness, it couldn't be more beautiful.

The sweet-scented osmanthus leaned forward and said, "Master, why don't you smile at the sweet-scented osmanthus?"

Ji Zhen pushed the person away: "Do you still have to smile?" With a round face, round eyes, and a festive face with a smile even when not smiling, I really don't need to smile for him.

Osmanthus osmanthus giggled and touched a piece of dessert.

Ji Zhen poked the sweet-scented osmanthus steamed stuffed bun on the face, and fed another piece. While feeding, he glanced towards the kitchen, secretly wishing he could feed the beautiful boy.

Manager Hu watched from a distance for a while, walked over, bent slightly, and said, "Tomorrow, I will stay in Cangzhou for a day. I wonder if the third young master has anything to buy? Or, go ashore for a walk?"

Ji Zhen thought for a while and said, "I won't go up. I'll go to Osmanthus osmanthus. I heard that Cangzhou's golden silk jujube is good. You can buy more."

Osmanthus osmanthus is only 15 years old, one year younger than Ji Zhen, just at the age of fun, so she happily complied right away.

The next day, Osmanthus osmanthus followed Manager Hu to go ashore to buy, and Mu Jin sat beside her with her beautiful face paralyzed to help Ji Zhen massage.

Ji Zhen touched the beauty's hand and said, "Don't be so dark, I'll let you go next time."

Mu Jin gritted her teeth: "The slave won't go." She didn't look dark either.

Ji Zhen felt distressed: "Okay, if you don't go, you won't go." With a troublesome face and the rhythm of being molested every minute when going out, it's better to stay at home with him.

The master and the servant had just had lunch, and the sweet-scented osmanthus came back in a hurry.

Osmanthus osmanthus said: "Master, when we went to the pharmacy to get medicine, we met Prince Jinyang Hou Shizi. He was looking for century-old ginseng. Manager Hu asked me to come back first and bring someone over later."

Soon, Manager Hu brought him over.

Ji Zhenqiang looked over with the drowsiness after dinner, his clothes were bunted, and he couldn't see anything, but he couldn't hide the evil spirit that he had tried his best to restrain.

Ji Zhen had an instinctive liking for soldiers from his previous life experience, and immediately raised his hand.

Jinyang Hou Shizi was about to say hello to someone, but he froze immediately.

Osmanthus osmanthus ran over with the ginseng box in her arms, and at a glance she knew that her young master was sleepy, so she hurriedly said, "My son, quickly reach out your hand, our young master is a miracle doctor!"

Jinyang Hou Shizi: "..."

Manager Hu wiped off his cold sweat, and wanted to remind his third young master, but Mu Jin stared at him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jinyang Hou Shizi walked over and sat down in silence, and put his hands on the small medicine pillow on the table.

Ji Zhen squinted his eyes, took his pulse for 30 seconds, and said, "No descendants!"

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