Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 170 Can the County King Stay Overnight?

At this time, having already had dinner, Fu Jiuqu went straight to watch Yi Nian and Er Nian study, and San Nian followed him in.

When Xin Yi entered the room, he saw the boy sent by Du Zhongqing fidgeting in the yard, so he stepped back and asked with a smile.

"Have you eaten, bro?"

The boy had long been greedy for Xin Yi's food, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled embarrassedly.

"Not yet, shopkeeper Du will send someone to deliver food to me later."

"Hmm~" Xin Yi remembered that when they had lunch, this little brother didn't even eat it, obviously he didn't have that meal.

The sky in March is said to have entered spring, but it is still cold, cold and hungry, how can I bear it?

She didn't say much, she went into the room and asked Xiang Ling to pour out a big bowl of leftover food, and brought it to the little brother.

After a long while, Xiangling came back with an empty bowl, snorting and laughing: "At first he was polite and refused to take it, but later he ate it with big mouthfuls, as if he had been hungry for hundreds of years..."

Xin Yi: "Everyone has difficulties, don't laugh at others."

"I'm not making fun of him, I'm not angry with that Du Zhongqing."

Xiang Ling had always had a prejudice against shopkeeper Du, he placed the bowl heavily, and said in a sour voice, "I don't know how many treasures he has hidden in his house, I'm afraid someone will steal his, so he can't trust us, so find a servant to sit with us." stay there..."

Xin Yi smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

Pour hot tea into the bowl and carry the tray into it.

Fu Jiuqu sat at the table and checked the homework of Yi Nian and Er Nian. The two children sat obediently, Yi Nian held a book in both hands, and memorized it sternly.There was no fuss in the second thought, and he grabbed the pen and wrote seriously.

This scene was inexplicably warm, and Xin Yi unconsciously slowed down after watching it.

"The prince drinks tea."

Fu Jiuqu likes Xin Yi's herbal tea very much, and he can't explain why, the taste is obviously not that good, but when poured into his throat, it has a sweet taste.Or because of the combination of medicinal materials, after drinking it, the whole person feels refreshed and will never forget it.

The room is quiet.

The sound of reading and the sound of teacups are mixed together.

Xin Yi waited for Fu Jiuqu to drink, pouted his mouth, and whispered:
"How about it?"

Fu Jiuqu nodded, glanced over Ernian, "That's right."

Er Nian looked at her aggrievedly: "Mother, I can't read well. Uncle Fu asked me to copy it ten times..."

He flicked his wrist, black dots danced all over the place, but his little mouth pouted.

"I won't be able to write it ten times until tomorrow."

Xin Yi was a little amused, "Then shut up and concentrate on copying, don't use two things at once."

Er Nian snorted and observed his words, "Uncle Fu said that I look like my father. I am not suitable for studying, but my bones are strange, suitable for martial arts... The matter of obtaining fame and fame will be done by my elder brother. I will learn martial arts well. I can still protect my mother... If that's the case, why don't you let me go to martial arts, and why do you force me to read Lao Shizi's book every day? I can't recite it, and the writing is like a dragon crawling... See Mr. Just dozed off..."

"Why aren't you suitable for studying?" Xin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't talk about laziness in such a fresh and refined way. Even if you don't take the exam in the future, you must study hard like a big brother..."

"Why?" Er Nian was puzzled, "I don't take the merit test, why should I study?"

"You are not asked to study for fame and fame, but to let you understand etiquette and stand on the shoulders of sages to think. Reading can go where your feet can't go; you can see things that your eyes can't see; If you don’t get sick, you can read books. The meaning of reading is the meaning of life, and reading is the only equal enjoyment for you and the nobles. Not only do you want to read, but you also want to live until you are old, and read until you are old..."

"Ah, do you still want to read to the old age?"

Er Nian half understood, opened her mouth wide and looked at her with despair.

Yi Nian stopped the voice of reading, "Reading will also make people happy."

Xin Yi smiled and said, "Exactly."

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes lightly fell on Xin Yi, thoughtful.

Xin Yi boasted, picked up the tray and was about to go out, when he heard Er Nian sniffed.

"Mom, what's the sound?"

Several people were stunned, and Xin Yi looked at him quietly.

"No sound at all?"

"Yes." Er Nian picked out her ears, "I heard it."

After at least a moment, the lover's scream came from outside.

Xin Yi put down the tray and ran out. Fu Jiuqu told Shutong and Duan Sui to look at the two brothers, and quickly got up and followed them out.

The lover was in the room, his face flushed with anger.

Xin Yi: "What's wrong?"

The lover held a skirt in his hand, looking anxiously at the mess on the floor.

"Sister, I don't know who... stole my little clothes, and there are messy finger prints on the freshly washed skirt, look..."

The name Xiaoyi here refers to the close-fitting trousers.

When Xin Yi made spring clothes last time, she specially asked Tailor Feng to make vests and trousers according to her own design. Several spare sets.

The beloved cherishes it very much, and will wash it carefully every time, and dry it on the bamboo pole in the backyard corridor.But today there were people coming and going, and there was another young man from the Du family guarding the courtyard, so Xiang Ling took all the clothes into the house.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the room, she found that her clothes were messed up, and even the little clothes she didn't have were stolen.

Who would steal a girl's household items?

Moreover, only hers were stolen, not Xiangling's.

Xiang Ling heard the sound and came over, "Sister, could it be some guy? I like my sister..."

"Bah!" My beloved blushed, "Little Hoof, what are you talking about? There's no reason to steal clothes from people you like..."

"It's not a buddy, who else could it be?"

Xiang Ling asked in puzzlement.

There are people coming and going in the pharmacy every day, but no one comes in the backyard, and today... except for Cao Yi and Fu Jiuqu, who are their attendants.

These people, Xin Yi went through in his mind, they didn't look like they would steal a lover's clothes.

"When did you find out that the little clothes were stolen?"

The beloved shook his head, "I went out after taking a short nap at noon today, and I have been busy all afternoon, I just had time to go back to the house..."

As she spoke, she looked at Xiang Ling, who shook her head quickly.

"Me neither, it's none of my business, you are so much taller and stronger than me, and I can't wear your little clothes... Some gentleman must have stolen it..."

"Who's tall, who's tall? Dead hoof—"

My husband hated Xiang Ling the most when he said that she was as tall and strong as a man, so he went to pinch him when he heard this.Xiang Ling giggled, and kept dodging and drinking, saying that a gentleman had a crush on his beloved.

Seeing the two girls fighting, Xin Yi took the dress from her lover.

The fingerprints mentioned by the lover are not very obvious, if you don't look carefully, they look like some yellow mud.

Xin Yi looked at it for a moment, moved to the tip of his nose, and sniffed.

Pause for a moment, and sniff deeply again...

This action startled Liang Ren and Xiang Ling, they stopped and looked at her in surprise.

Xin Yi asked thoughtfully: "Are there any other things stolen from our house these days?"

The good man shook his head.

Xiang Ling held back her face and stopped laughing, as if remembering something, she suddenly said:
"The things were not stolen, but the leftovers I put in the kitchen are often stolen... I thought it was Cheng Yaojin who did it, so I didn't tell my sister, but now that I think about it, it's a bit strange. Cheng Yaojin has delicious dog food made by his sister, why would he covet the leftovers?"

Xin Yi frowned slightly, comforted his beloved, and took out the skirt.

Fu Jiuqu just saw Xin Yi rushing into the girl's house, so he didn't follow up.

At this moment, Xin Yi went out and saw him on the edge of the fence, walking and stopping, as if he was observing something carefully, Sun Huai followed him carefully, and at the other end of the fence of Du Zhongqing's house, the little boy stood in fear. He didn't dare to let out the air.

Xin Yi stood under the eaves and called him.

"The king of the county."

Fu Jiuqu turned around, glanced at him, straightened up, tapped his palm on a green brick that had not yet fallen down, and walked slowly, "What happened?"

Xin Yi handed over the skirt and briefly explained the theft in the house.

"Your Majesty, look at this?"

Fu Jiuqu frowned and didn't pick it up.

"This handprint." Xin Yi turned out the position of the finger mark and showed it in front of Fu Jiuqu, "According to the experience of the county king, is this a woman's hand?"

Fu Jiuqu subconsciously glanced at Xin Yi's little hand.

"I have no experience."

puff!Xin Yi guessed that what he said had misunderstood him, so he hurriedly let it go, after all, the king of Guangling County is still a big villain who wants to be established.

She cleared her throat, "I mean, the Imperial City Commissioner has investigated countless cases, and has his own experience with evidence."

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, then hesitated, "The woman's hand."

There was a gleam in Xin Yi's eyes, "I have exactly the same intention. However, there are only a few women in the shop, and they are all trustworthy. I made them the same style of small clothes and outer shirts, and I have never treated them badly." They will never steal..."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, pointing to the marks on the skirt.

"On this woman's finger, there is either a fracture, or... a ring."

Xin Yi's brows and eyes lit up instantly.

None of the women in the pharmacy met this characteristic.

"It seems to be her."

"Her?" Fu Jiuqu frowned, "Who is it?"

With a smile in his eyes, Xin Yi asked, "Can the king stay overnight tonight?"

Fu Jiuqu's complexion changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes to look at her.Immediately afterwards, Xin Yi bent his lips with a half-smile.

"Be a witness for me. I want to catch a demon."

　I caught a cold today, I coughed and sneezed constantly, and my throat was so sore... The most important thing is that I was drowsy, my brain seemed to be covered by someone, and I was in a trance... Ahhh, writing these two The chapter took a long, long time.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Just say it straight and let the sisters praise you.

　　Xin Yi: Thank you, I obviously want to comfort you.

　　Er Jin: Cough cough cough... Both of you are right, stop arguing, it's getting dark, go to sleep.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Stay overnight?

　　ps: Regarding the housing price section, Er Jin checked some information, but today his mind is too muddy, and there are some contradictions in the information, so he wrote a rough idea...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)