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Chapter 441 Pleading Guilty (Please Subscribe Monthly Pass)

Soon, the doctor Quan followed Xianyun to the front compartment.

Jiang Zhou stood up and said, "Doctor Quan, I'm going to trouble you to make another trip today. Thanks to Doctor Quan's skillful hand for Qiaoer to recover so quickly."

Doctor Quan just cupped his hands and said, "Hey, Mr. Jiang is being polite, you are a doctor, why do you need to say thank you?"

Jiang Zhou sighed: "The duty of a doctor is really good, but how many people in the world can do these four words?"

Immediately afterwards, he smiled pointedly and said: "It is really rare to have a person as talented as Dr. Quan."

Doctor Quan said with a smile: "Old people just grow older and see more. How can there be both skill and virtue?"

"Young Master's words are a bit extreme. There are still many good people in this world."

"is it?"

Jiang Zhou said noncommittally: "Xu Shi has been staying in Sujingsi and other places for a long time, and I am used to seeing monsters and ghosts, so my heart can't lighten up anymore. Everyone looks like a monster."

Doctor Quan was taken aback for a moment, and said with some uncertainty, "Young Master Jiang...do you think that the old man is a monster?"

Jiang Zhou shook his hand and said, "That's not true."

"However, if all the monsters in this world are like Doctor Quan, then there is no need for us, Su Jingsi."

"This one……"

Doctor Quan was a little confused.

Why did this young nobleman call him over and tell him these nonsensical things for no reason?

Seeing his expression, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but smile, then changed the subject and said, "Forgive Jiang for taking the liberty, I don't know that Dr. Quan is from Jiangdu?"

Doctor Quan said: "I have lived in Jiangdu for several generations, and the current medical center is also passed down from my ancestors."

Jiang Zhou said again: "Doctor Quan is very skilled in medicine. Jiang wants to make friends with him, but he still doesn't know the name of Doctor Quan. Can you tell me?"

Doctor Quan clasped his hands and said, "Don't dare, I'll give it my all."

"Quan Yi Dou? Good name."

Jiang Zhou laughed: "I don't know if Dr. Quan is a Geng this year? Do you have a wife and children?"

"..."

Quan Yidou was a little taken aback.

Is this too broad a question?

But he still said: "Ashamed, there is only one old wife in the family and no children."

Jiang Zhou sighed: "This is a pity..."

Quan Yidou calmly said: "Everyone has his own fate, the old man suffered from the root of his illness when he was young, and he is doomed to have no future, and he has already accepted his fate."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Jiang Zhou would get to the bottom of it again, and he didn't know what strange things he would ask.

Immediately stood up, and said goodbye: "Young Master Jiang, this old man still has patients to be diagnosed and treated, so he will stay here soon."

"Since that's the case, Jiang doesn't force me to stay anymore. It's still raining outside. Xianyun, send Doctor Quan back."

Jiang Zhou smiled, got up and motioned to Xianyun, and Xianyun took out the silver he had prepared and handed it over.

He took the whole bucket generously, clasped his hands together, and quickly walked away with the medicine box on his back, followed by Xianyun.

Looking at Yidianhong with a smile on the side for a long time, he said with a smile: "Master, do you suspect that there is something wrong with the old man?"

Jiang Zhou asked without answering, "What do you think?"

A little bit of red eyes rolled around, and he said with a smile: "I can't see anything, but this old man's temper is too good."

"According to the way you asked just now, young master, even if you know that your status is precious, ordinary people will inevitably be unhappy."

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Your eyesight is pretty good."

Didianhong's eyes lit up, and he asked several questions: "Is there something wrong with him? Is this old man really a monster? Do you want me to find out?"

Jiang Zhou rolled his eyelids: "No need, I said, are you in a hurry?"

Yidianhong curled her lips and said, "Young Master, you're still talking about it."

"I thought it would be a good job to open a shop, but I didn't expect that after a few days of opening the shop, I didn't make a single business, not to mention people, not even a dog."

Jiang Zhou smiled: "Isn't it good to be free? In two days, don't complain to me."

This is also in his expectation.

Books are the most sold items in Langhuan Fudi.

"Jiuqiu Zhiyi: The Chronicles of the Ancient Times" written by him, although it seems to be a strange thing, but he wrote it according to the way of writing history.

The text is inevitably dry and boring, not as fascinating as the "Heroes" written before, it is difficult to attract people.

In addition, this book is still sold in Wenmao Pavilion, so how could his newly opened small shop be able to compete?

But this situation is estimated not to last too long.

He is now in Jiangdu City, not to say that he is at the height of the sun, but it is not much worse.

At least many people want to approach him.

No one knows about Langhuan Fudi, and when someone finds out that he opened the shop, even if he sells shit, there will be no shortage of customers...

If you know that there are medicine pills for sale inside, it may be able to squeeze the place down.

His elixir, such as Yiyang elixir, although it can only increase one year's cultivation, it still drives many people crazy.

A elixir can save a year of hard work, who wouldn't want it?
Yin Ling ointment and Yang Ling ointment can directly increase the soul and blood essence, which is equivalent to improving the foundation, and I am afraid that those disciples of the immortal sect will flock to it.

However, it is definitely impossible for Jiang Zhou to release a large number of them.

He lacks these things himself, and at most one or two will be released every month, which is enough to achieve his goal.

Although he can fight against the fourth rank now, but he has only 700 years of cultivation, and he is still 200 years away from the fourth rank.

No matter how much Yiyang Dan is, there is too little.

"There's still a long way to go..."

Jiang Zhou sighed, and the two avatars walked out.

I walked under the Sala tree, got rid of distracting thoughts, closed the big formation, and isolated the hustle and bustle outside.

Start practicing Yuanshen Dafa.

"Huang Xuemei" came to the water pavilion in the backyard and played the piano.

It was Jiang Zhou who split his mind and started another deadly "experiment".

Speaking of which, the strength of the phantom body is not enough.

On the way of martial arts, if you don't become a saint, no matter how strong your ideas are, there will be limits, and it will be difficult to break through the boundaries.

It also led to his "senior brothers and sisters" who can only be on the martial arts side, and many cruel characters can't come out, which is really a pity.

Even if the hope is slim, Jiang Zhou wants to continue to try, to see if he can comprehend the "immortal method" with what he has learned so far.

Speaking of which, he can be considered to be single-minded and multi-tasking now.

Body training, "Ding Peng" spawning monsters, and "Huang Xuemei" doing "experiments".

At night, "Li Bai" walked out of Jiang Zhai to attend Fang Qing's banquet.

If it weren't for the current phantom body, which has already given birth to supernatural powers, and each of these phantom bodies has a little "nature", such a way of playing will definitely cause schizophrenia after a long time.

……

Fangfu.

Fang Qing is a man who looks about 50 or [-] years old, like most literati and celebrities, with a long beard under his chin, black and smooth, and has an extraordinary bearing.

Knowing that "Li Bai" was coming, he went out to greet him personally, with a very low figure.

"Hahaha, I've heard the name of the exiled immortal a long time ago, but it's just a coincidence. I can see you today. It's really a blessing to meet you."

But "Li Bai" didn't show politeness to him, just waved his sleeves, and walked into Fang's mansion, and said as he walked, "Bai's life is only good at wine, if someone invites me to drink, that's even a knife in the sky, good wine where?"

"Li Bai" is a maniac, almost everyone knows it, Fang Qing didn't care, and followed in.

"Since this old man is entertaining the exiled immortal, fine wine is naturally indispensable. Please, Mr. Li."

Neizhong had already set up a banquet, and Fang Qing invited his family members to accompany him, which was a great kindness.

"Li Bai" didn't care about others, just sat there and kept drinking.

Fang Qing groaned with a smile and didn't think it was a pestle.

It wasn't until "Li Bai" was flushed and drunk that he opened his mouth and said, "Master Fang brought out such a good wine to ask for Bai, isn't it just to watch the ugliness from the sidelines?"

"Haha, everyone in the world says that exiled immortals can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and they can compose a hundred poems in a fight of wine. If you can watch Mr. Li get drunk, there are not many people in the world who would not like it."

Fang Qing said flatteringly, and immediately clapped his hands together.

Several servants escorted one person in.

The man was tied firmly with a rope and was escorted to kneel in the hall.

Fang Qing said with a cold face: "Nizi, why don't you tell the whole story about your evil deeds?"

This person was actually his son Fang Tangjing.

Fang Tangjing struggled, but it was a pity that he was tied tightly and held down by his servants, so he couldn't struggle at all.

He could only cry out in grief and indignation: "Father! What are you doing? I am your son! My dear son!"

Fang Qing said coldly: "Hmph, if you weren't my son, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

"Hit the old man, hit hard! Hit until he says so!"

When the two servants heard the words, they really took the big board and started fighting.

Fang Tangjing was beaten to the point of crying for his father and mother.

Mrs. Fang was in the hall, her face was full of unbearable, but she didn't make a sound to stop her.

It shows Fang Qing's majesty at home.

"Li Bai" was just drinking by himself, Fang Tangjing was beaten to the brink of death, lying on the ground without the strength to shout, Fang Qing asked to stop.

"Li Bai" said: "Master Fang, what does this mean?"

Fang Qing pointed to the dying Fang Tangjing: "This rebellious son secretly colludes with the evil ways in the Jianghu, how dare he cast a curse on the family of Mr. Li, that Jiang Shishi's family,"

"According to the law, murdering the family members of the court officials should have been taken to the government and sentenced to exile,"

"However, this rebellious son deserves to die, but the old man only has such a single seedling under his knees. This rebellious son has been spoiled by the old man's wife. He has no ability at all, and he can't endure hardships. If he becomes an exile, he might not survive."

"The old man has no choice but to be cheeky and selfish. He wants to ask Mr. Li to speak in the middle, and ask Jiang Shishi to show his noble hand and let the rebellious son go."

"As long as one life is spared, this traitor can be dealt with by him."

"Hahaha."

"Li Bai" said with a smile: "Then you should go to my junior brother, why are you looking for me?"

Fang Qing shook his head and sighed: "After all, the old man has no friendship with Jiang Shishi. If Ni Zi does such a thing and visits the door rashly, I'm afraid it will inevitably make people unhappy."

"Li Bai" laughed and said, "Bai has never met Mr. Fang, right?"

Fang Qing shook his head and said: "No, Mr. Li has made great achievements in our Confucian school. Even if he has never met, he still has some connections."

"As far as I know, the Jixia Academy intends to invite Mr. Li to enter the palace to teach poetics, and the old man has also applied for the purchase of Jixia. If this happens, you and I will be considered members of the same school."

"Confucianism?"

"Li Bai" said with a smile: "Master Bai came out of Fangcun Mountain, so he doesn't intend to go back to his master and vote for another."

(End of this chapter)