Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 62 Which identity is more suitable

Runzhou City, White House.

Early in the morning, after Bai Susu got up to wash and was having breakfast in the attic boudoir, Peng Qingqing pushed the door and came in from outside.

"Qingqing? You woke up. How did you sleep in Su's house last night? " Bai Susu asked with a smile.

The scene in the morning came to Peng Qingqing's mind. She was shy and shook her head and said, "Fortunately, I drank too much, which is a bit of a mistake."

Bai Susu asked softly, "Have you had breakfast?"

Peng Qingqing shook his head, his stomach growled, sat at the table and asked Xiaotong to bring her a bowl of porridge to pay for it.

If she hadn't gone to the wrong bed, she would have slept until the third day of the day, and then had breakfast at Su's house, but with that embarrassing scene, even Peng Qingqing, who has always been rough, felt very embarrassed and fled in embarrassment. Su's house.

Peng Qingqing took a few bites and suddenly asked, "Sister Susu, how did you and Su Chen talk last night?"

While eating porridge quietly, Bai Susu replied, "It's settled, we will share according to the profit ratio. The Bai family will take over his secret recipe, soap business, and new winemaking process. He will be a business partner. Originally, I planned to let him He was one of the shopkeepers, but he did not agree to set up a 'technical consultant' position for himself."

"Technical consultant, what are you doing?"

"Listen to what he means, it is to teach secret recipes, provide technical guidance, solve difficult problems in craftsmanship, and ensure that our workshop can successfully produce qualified items." Bai Susu explained.

Peng Qingqing could not understand what he heard. He drank porridge and ate a few plates of light side dishes to fill his empty stomach.

Although she was very full after eating hot pot last night, she went out in the middle of the night and vomited it out, causing her stomach to be empty.

"Sister Susu, what do you think of Su Chen?" Peng Qingqing asked calmly, seemingly casually.

Bai Susu heard the words, pondered for a while, and said, "It's okay, it's different from the rumors. It doesn't have the rigidity of a scholar, nor the bad behavior of a playboy. Occasionally, there will be a shrewd side!"

Peng Qingqing nodded: "Well, I think so too! This guy is actually very skinny sometimes! I don't know why, when I see him, I always want to beat him a few times! "

Thinking of the scene of sharing the bed in the morning, Peng Qingqing's heart was full of deer. Even if he came here, the more he thought about it, the more he became angry. It seemed that he was cuddling and cuddling this night, but he still suffered a lot. .

Bai Susu smiled lightly, looking beautiful and unparalleled, and said to her, "Why, did he offend you?"

"That's not true!" Peng Qingqing didn't want to say the shameful thing, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

Besides, Su Chen was nominally Bai Susu's fiancé, and he slept in the same bed with him for one night, what the hell was going on?

"By the way, Susu, have you invited him to the Xu Mansion Poetry Party?" Peng Qingqing asked after thinking of something.

Bai Susu pondered, shook his head and said, "I'm still thinking about how to take him there, whether it's Su Yixuan or Su Chen."

Peng Qingqing tilted his head and suggested: "Let's Su Yixuan, dress him up, pretend to be a talented scholar, make his debut, and amaze the audience with his talent, and he can also be angry with those who usually use sour poetry to run on us and suppress Murong. Yan'er and the others' arrogance. If you use Su Chen's name, if you look back and ask, you are a scumbag, and you will definitely laugh out loud!"

Bai Susu sighed, "Then we have to make sure that Su Chen's true identity is not recognized at the Xu Mansion Poetry Conference."

"Oh, he used to hang out in the fireworks field at the bottom, communicating with some unprofessional sons and daughters. He must have little contact with the talented scholar, the daughter of the big family, the son of the powerful Yanei, etc. He is not in a circle, and there should be no one. If you know him, let's dress him up so that no one will recognize him." Peng Qingqing said with a smile.

"I'm thinking about it." Bai Susu nodded. At present, the talented Jinling "Su Yixuan" has become a shared secret between her and Qingqing.

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Most of the houses in the south of the Yangtze River are small two-story buildings. Su Chen walked on the stone bridge, and the scenery of the small bridge flowing water was slowly revealed in front of him. When he climbed the top of the bridge, he could see the Dingmao River.

There are some double-storey houses with stilted feet by the river. Looking at the past, the blue and white complement each other, extending to the distance. The tall willow trees block the sunlight, and the shadows reflected in the water are hazy like a misty rain dream.

Su Chen walked across Qianqiu Bridge, walked into Xinghua Alley, and came to Han Xizai's mansion.

He boiled medicine at home in the morning and made dozens of Baoxin Pills, which were refined according to the Chinese herbal medicine ingredients of the Heart Protection Pills for the treatment of coronary heart disease in later generations.In the Tang and Song Dynasties, it can be said to be the top life-saving pill for heart-protecting treatment, because this is a special prescription formulated by later generations of medicine after many clinical tests of traditional Chinese medicine.

Su Chen was standing at the door of the Han residence and was signing up for Ding Tong, the concierge's housekeeper. At this time, a young man walked over from behind and asked tentatively, "Little benefactor?"

Su Chen turned around in astonishment, and saw a little fat man who was looking at him with a smile, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

"Master Han!" Su Chen bowed his hands.

Han Yunpeng smiled and said, "Little benefactor, just call me Yunpeng!"

"Don't, don't call me little benefactor." Su Chen sounded a little awkward.

"You saved my father, you are the benefactor of my Han family!" Han Yunpeng was very polite, but looking at the smile, the single eyelid, the swollen eye blisters, and the eyes were almost invisible when he smiled.

"I really can't afford the word "benevolence". It is my duty as a doctor to treat illness and save people. This is nothing."

Han Yunpeng said, "Then I'll call you Brother Su!"

"Don't!" Su Chen only felt goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Call me Big Brother Su, or just call me Su Chen by name."

Han Yunpeng finally stopped insisting on other names and said, "Brother Su, are you coming to the Han residence today to treat my father?"

Su Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here today to see if Ling Zun's condition is getting better. Besides, I have prepared a special medicine for this condition, and I'll give it to Elder Han to see the effect of the medicine. how."

"Brother Su, please come in!" Han Yunpeng was quite polite. Although he was usually mischievous, he was very grateful and filial. Su Chen rescued his father, and he treated him with courtesy.

Su Chen smiled and nodded, walked through the courtyard with Han Yunpeng, walked through the promenade, the waterside pavilion, the flower garden, and came to the room where Han Xizai rested and recuperated in the backyard.

Han Xizai's complexion improved a lot. He was leaning against the head of the bed, looking through a book of flowery poems. When he saw Su Chen coming in with a medicine box, he couldn't help but smile: "Young Master Lao Su came to the mansion to treat the old man."

"It should be, Mr. Han!" Su Chen was very polite. He received a consultation fee of 300 taels of silver yesterday. In addition to Han Xizai's reputation in the Southern Tang Dynasty, he was the leader of the court after the northern gentry went south. Do your best.

(End of this chapter)