Traversing the Good Lord

"Your Highness, Fu Bo from the Liangping Mansion asked me to give it to you." Chang Shun put a stack of thick rice paper in front of Qin Liangjun. Qin Liangjun quickly took it, flipped through a few sheets, and put them back in place.That man really wanted to get rid of everything.

Just now Qin Liangjun flipped it a lot, and Chang Shun vaguely saw some words, such as "Fugui Building", "Member" and so on.

Qin Liangjun slapped the stack of rice paper on Changshun's chest, and said, "Take it to Changfu, and let him do as it says on it."

Changshun nodded, hugged the stack of rice paper in his arms and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Qin Liangjun called to him, tilted his head to think for a while, picked up a pen and wrote two words on the paper, and hung it to dry before handing it to him.

"Let Changfu change this name, don't call it Fuguilou, it's vulgar." Qin Liangjun couldn't help laughing when he thought of the person who was disgusted and blamed all kinds of Fuguilou in front of him.

I don't know if the subordinates have delivered the letter to her, don't let her misunderstand herself all the time.

Chang Shun retreated obediently, and only then looked curiously at Qin Liangjun's writing.

"Thinking back."

In the autumn of the tenth year of Jianning, news finally spread from the harem that Empress Su was pregnant, and the court was full of joy.It has been ten years since His Majesty Emperor Qin came to the throne, and he has been doing nothing. Even some ministers began to pay attention to King Chang'an, both openly and secretly.Now he finally has an heir, and his heart is stabilized.

On the day when it was announced that there was a happy event, His Majesty Qin Huang issued two imperial decrees in succession, which stirred up a thousand waves in the court.

"Gu Yi was granted the title of Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty, a second rank, a mansion on Zhuque Street, and [-] acres of fertile land. You do not need to be notified when you enter the palace."

"The king of Chang'an, Qin Liangjun, will return to his fief immediately, and he will not be allowed to return to Beijing unless summoned. Hereby."

At this time, it had been more than three months since Lu Shuling resigned. After receiving the imperial edict, Qin Liangjun looked calm and left the military amulet in his hand. Before dawn the next day, he left Chang'an with his entourage and headed for Yangzhou.

Two years later, an ordinary carriage drove into the east gate of Yangzhou City. The carriage drove halfway through Yangzhou City and stopped outside a small shop.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted by a pair of slender hands, and a woman in a blue water pattern shirt came down slowly. type.

The woman jumped out of the carriage, but her figure shook unsteadily, a small hand stretched out from the carriage and gently pulled her from above, and the woman stood still.

"Yang'er, come down." The woman's voice was like a clear spring, neither charming nor domineering, but pleasant to hear.

At this time, a small man also got out of the carriage, this man looked about ten years old, he was wearing a bun, and his small face was very pretty, but he kept his face straight, A little less agile.

The shopkeeper of this shop stood at the door of the shop early and saw that both of them had got out of the car, so he greeted them and said respectfully: "Master, I finally hoped for you to come. The journey is long and I am afraid that the boat and car will be tiring, so I am already waiting for you in the backyard." The room is ready, you and the little lady have a rest first?"

The woman nodded and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper Qian really bothered."

The shopkeeper surnamed Qian immediately laughed, nodded and said: "Master, please follow me."

The woman held the child's hand and followed behind the money shopkeeper, but what was surprising was that the woman was limping when she walked. Although the amplitude was not large, it could still be seen at a glance.

However, in this store, except for the customers who took a few extra glances, the other shop assistants are used to it, and occasionally see a woman with an adoring look on her face.

The woman followed Shopkeeper Qian into a spacious room, talked to him a few words, and then sent him out. For a while, only the woman and the child were left in the room.

The woman looked relaxed and lazy, and lay directly on the bed. After closing her eyes for a while, she looked at the child who was still standing there, and said, "Yang'er, aren't you sleepy?"

The child moved up to her when he heard her talking, and shook his head slightly without speaking.

The woman seemed to be used to her appearance, she smiled lightly and said: "Okay, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, you call me in an hour."

The child nodded, and the woman fell asleep in peace. After hearing the woman's breathing gradually stabilized, the child opened the luggage of the two of them, took out a thick handwritten book and sat aside to read it quietly. The three big characters: "Journey to the West."

An hour later, the child folded a corner to close the book on time, got up and went to the woman's side and poked it through the quilt.Seeing that the woman was unmoved, the child finally showed an expression, frowned, and the force of the poke increased a lot.

The woman's eyelashes trembled, and she finally opened her eyes. Her half-asleep and half-awake eyes were hazy. She stretched out her hand from under the quilt and rubbed her eyes, only then did she wake up completely.

"Why so fast, I haven't slept enough." The woman muttered, but she still sat up. Seeing that she woke up, the child immediately turned around and sat down in the seat just now, picked up "Journey to the West" and continued to read. Fascinated.

When the woman got dressed, the book in the child's hand turned three pages.

"Yang'er, don't look at it, go out with me."

As soon as the woman took the child by the hand and walked to the shop in the front yard, the treasurer Qian who was receiving customers called other people to take over his duties and walked quickly to the woman.

"Did the boss have a rest?"

The woman nodded and said, "I can't wait."

Shopkeeper Qian hurriedly smiled and welcomed the woman into the carriage at the door of the store, but he sat on the front hard board with the coachman, and the carriage gradually drove out of the city.

"Boss, Dr. Sun lives in a small farmyard three miles outside the city. I told him earlier that you will be there in two days." Shopkeeper Qian said to the people in the car through the curtain.

"It's really troublesome to the treasurer Qian."

Although Shopkeeper Qian knew that the people in the car could not be seen, he still shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "My boss is too polite. Back then, when I was poor, my boss helped me. The so-called kindness of dripping water springs up in repayment. Trifles are nothing to worry about."

The woman inside didn't say a word either, no matter how polite she was, it was her fault.

"Yang'er, this carriage is swaying left and right when driving, don't read books, it's bad for your eyes." The woman said softly as she watched the man next to her holding "Journey to the West" chewing on it with great relish.

The child glanced at her, reluctantly put away the book and put it aside.

The woman coughed lightly and said, "Let's chat."

The child nodded slightly, then looked at the woman eagerly.

The woman thought for a while, but found that she couldn't think of anything to talk about, so she stopped talking and closed her eyes to rest her mind.Seeing her like this, the child turned his head to look at the book on the side, frowned, and imitated the woman to close her eyes and rest her mind.

Fortunately, the horse was strong and the road was spacious and flat. The carriage quickly drove into a farmhouse, so that the people in the carriage would not be bored for too long.

"Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun, are you there?" Shopkeeper Qian shouted loudly.

The woman and the child also got out of the carriage and looked around, only to see shelves everywhere, with herbs placed layer by layer on them, and a strong smell of herbs could be smelled lightly.

"Come in." An angry voice came from the inner courtyard. Shopkeeper Qian gestured to the woman, and then the three walked into the inner courtyard side by side, with the groom waiting outside.

"Doctor Sun, do you still remember what I told you about my boss before?" Shopkeeper Qian moved closer to a man who was grinding herbs.

The woman looked along, and the man looked like he was in his forties, but she knew that he was already in his sixties, and he was indeed a famous doctor Sun Zhengfang, who was good at keeping in good health.

The woman took a few steps forward, made a bow to Sun Zhengfang, and said: "The little girl has a disease in her feet, and she came from Bingzhou. I hope Dr. Sun can give me a diagnosis."

Sun Zhengfang stood up, and said with a slight smile, "You don't need to be polite, my lady. It's my duty to practice medicine and see a doctor. Let me go in, my lady, and this old man will diagnose your pulse."

The woman smiled docilely, led the child into the room under the leadership of Dr. Sun.

"Doctor Sun, what's the matter?" Seeing Sun Zhengfang put down his hand to check the pulse, before the woman opened her mouth, the cashier next to her made a sound. Has the slightest nervous color.

Sun Zhengfang frowned and said nothing, his head was lowered obviously in deep thought.

The woman smiled indifferently, and said: "Doctor Sun, but it's okay to say."

Sun Zhengfang shook his head slightly, the three of them were startled, and he continued: "I have to touch the bone for you again."

The woman glanced at Shopkeeper Qian, and Shopkeeper Qian exited the room in a little embarrassment, and closed the door by the way.

The woman gently lifted the hem of the gown, removed other materials, and exposed her calf, only to see that the calf was extremely irregular.

Sun Zhengfang squatted down and pinched the protruding part of her calf with a serious face, raised his head and said, "Does it hurt?"

The woman shook her head, and Sun Zhengfang moved to another place.

"Pain Pain!"

"Fortunately."

"No pain."

"Ah, it hurts!"

After a long time, Sun Zhengfang finally straightened his body under the expectant eyes of the woman and the cold eyes of the child, and pondered: "How did the little lady's leg get hurt?"

The woman's eyes darkened, and she whispered: "I was injured after falling from a high place."

Sun Zhengfang nodded as if he understood something, and said: "The little lady's leg must have been broken at that time, but she missed the best treatment period, so it is getting worse and worse now.

The woman thought to herself that when she fell from Yingzui Cliff, she was lucky to be met by Yang'er, who took good care of her before she woke up, but she also lay on the bed for two months before she could barely get off the ground, so naturally she couldn't care about the injury on her leg.After that, Yang'er started from scratch and had no time to treat him, and the doctors he found were also incompetent, and it has been delayed until today.It was also because Shopkeeper Qian found Sun Zhengfang's residence that he crossed half the Qin Dynasty from Bingzhou to Yangzhou.

This woman was none other than Feng Muyun who was assassinated and fell into a ravine two years ago but survived.

Sun Zhengfang saw Feng Muyun's expression was depressed, and continued, "However, it's not impossible to treat it now, but it will be more troublesome."

After hearing this, Feng Muyun's eyes lit up, he held onto Sun Zhengfang's shoulder tightly, and said pleasantly, "Doctor Sun, are you really sure? As long as you can cure me, the little girl will be rewarded handsomely."

Sun Zhengfang broke free from Feng Muyun's clutches calmly. He had seen even the most agitated patient before, and waved his hand lightly, saying, "There's no need for a generous report, just pay for the medicine. You're right here Stay here, I guess it won't get better in a month."

Feng Muyun and the child named Yang'er looked at each other, both of them had smiles in their eyes.