Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 455 Farce
Xin Yi left the pharmacy half an hour later.

Before leaving, she went to see Hu Man.

Hu Man sat in the operating room with his back straight and cross-legged, holding a long sword in his arms, motionless.

After two years of treatment, the old scars on her face have faded a lot, and she no longer wears a veil, but she still can't speak, and she is still extremely loyal to Xin Yi.

Seeing her sitting alone, Xin Yi wanted her to go upstairs to rest.

Hu Man refused, and pointed to the table that was put together.

There was a pillow on the table and a neatly folded quilt.

Under the table, clean water and dry food were placed, and there were vegetables and rice in the kitchen of the small courtyard, which were sealed in the shop so that she would not starve. Moreover, she was very skilled, and used to rummage in and out of the fence, She can't be trapped here.

Xin Yi stepped forward to hug her, "Thank you, Manman."

Xuan'er is the son of Hu Man and Du Zhongqing. He is two years old.

Hu Man froze in Xin Yi's arms, dazed for a moment before raising his arms to hug Xin Yi tightly, and resting his head on her shoulder, so strong and yet so weak.

Xin Yi stroked her back.

"I will take Xuan'er back to the mansion and let him play with Zhen'er and San Nian. Someone will take care of him, don't worry."

Hu Man nodded, tears filled his eyes.

Originally, Xin Yi couldn't bear to keep Human here, she was a woman after all.

But since Hu Man was brought back by Du Zhongqing many years ago, she has never left here again. She is unwilling to leave, no matter whether it is flooded or sealed.
Xin Yi had no choice but to let her go, and Taoyu stayed with her to be with her, so that she could take care of her if something happened.

·
Shen Yuwa submerged in the rain.

There are more than a dozen Goulan and colorful flags for the gate of joy. This spot has not yet been lit, but it is also bustling, as if it has not been affected by the flood.

Young Master Qingyu came on stage again, and it was still "Song of the Immortal Cave" tuned by Zhugong.

Probably because things are rare and expensive, he doesn't perform often, but his popularity has always surpassed many Goulan houses in Bianjing, ranking first, the venues are full, and it is hard to find a seat.

Master Xiao and Master Chen brought their families, and Fu Jiuqu asked them to put them in the Xuanhu Seat, while he and Cai Qi sat in the Qinglong Seat with several adults, and there was no hostess to serve them.

The adults brought their wives here, and they behaved very well.

The play had just started, and refreshments were served.

Fu Jiuqu said casually: "This king... I want to trouble Mr. Xiao, so I can do a little favor."

Master Xiao's expression changed slightly, and he felt extremely uneasy.

Fu Jiuqu would not invite them to eat, drink and have fun for no reason, there must be some purpose.

Mr. Xiao was mentally prepared, and cupped his hands, "It doesn't matter if the king has something to say."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, and took out a document from his sleeve.

"Master Xiao, don't be nervous, for you, this is a piece of cake..."

Lord Xiao laughed dryly twice, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Fu Jiuqu handed the document to him, sighed slightly, with a slightly sad expression on his face.

"Ben Wang fell in love with Mrs. Zhang back then. Unexpectedly, her beauty was unlucky and she died at a young age... She passed away, but left me the property of the medicine shop. Every time I think of it, my heart aches..."

Several adults looked at it together.

Master Xiao unfolded the document.

"will……?"

Mrs. Zhang complained that she was lonely and helpless, and was sympathized by the king of Guangling County, who gave her money to open a magnolia medicine workshop by the Wuzhang River. The king of the county, the property will be donated together, and this will shall prevail.

Lord Xiao and Lord Chen exchanged glances, patted the document, stroked their beards and laughed.

"It's a small matter, it's a small matter, and I'll be on duty tomorrow. I'll let the Shiyi Division and the Subdistrict Division take care of it for the county king."

"Song Xingtong" has clear regulations on property inheritance, and testamentary inheritance is greater than legal inheritance. In the fourth year of Tiansheng, there was a "Regulations on House Extinction", which reiterated that "the will of the deceased is clearly verified and implemented in accordance with the will."

Therefore, it was really a matter of little effort for Mr. Xiao to transfer the ownership of the pharmacy to Fu Jiuqu's name.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiuqu made another request.

"Can Brother Xiao please send someone to do it right now?"

Lord Xiao frowned.

The King of Guangling County is not short of such a small amount of money, so he shouldn't be in a hurry for a while, right?
Mr. Xiao had doubts in his heart, but when he thought about the possible demotion of the King of Guangling County, he felt that he might be in a hurry to deal with the property under his name, so he nodded after thinking about it.

"It's easy to say. I'll send someone to do it right away. Young Master Qingyu's "Song of the Cave Immortal" hasn't finished singing, and the county king can get a new license for the medicine workshop."

Fu Jiuqu cupped his hands: "Thank you."

·
This night, the lights of Linqu Pavilion were on until the third watch and did not go out.

The whispers coming from the room were not as charming as usual, the guards and maids couldn't hear clearly, but they felt a tense atmosphere in the sound of Ye Yu's ticking.

·
In the early morning of the next day, Chunxu Lane was awakened by the sound of funeral music, and those who got up early found a group of people holding memorial tablets and wreaths of elegiac couplets, and they stopped at the gate of Zhang Shuzhi's mansion.

After the mourning hall is set up, incense candles and paper money are offered, and the mourning begins.

The spirit card reads "The ancestors of the Zhang family and the ancestors", and the crying people cried bitterly over and over again, telling how Zhang Xun was unfilial, how he bullied others, how Zhang Zhengxiang and Zhang Silang were licentious, and how they lost the face of their ancestors. .

The first person is Zhang Zhengfu, his wife and several children. After worshiping their ancestors, they want to remove Zhang Zhengxiang's branch from the genealogy.

There was a big battle, and the crying was loud.

The Zhang family was woken up, opened the door of the house and saw that it was on fire.

But what was placed was the tablet of the ancestors, they couldn't scold or kick, so they held back their anger and reported it to the officials.

It was also a headache when Xiang Guan came. The second wife of the Zhang family worshiped the ancestors outside the door, and did not enter Zhang Xun's mansion to harass him. What should I do with him?

As a last resort, the Xiang officials tried to persuade each other, but no one could persuade them, so they had to send Xiang soldiers to guard Chunxu Lane, so as not to cause major troubles and fail to end.

·
It was also in Chunxu Lane, and the Jun Xun Shop received a letter from Bai Xiaosheng, and hurriedly sent someone to take it to Xiangluan Pavilion.

Zhou Yiliu, who was depressed in the Xiangluan Pavilion, was pleasantly surprised to find that what Mr. Bai sent her was the correspondence between Zhang Xun and Nong Zhigao.

The alleged incident was related to Zhang Xun's marching south to the army during the Lingnan War and his cooperation with Nong Zhigao in harming Fu Jiuqu and Di Qing. By his side, the two had hooked up at that time.

Signed with Nong Zhigao's small seal.

Zhou Yiliu was ecstatic.

"What a Zhang Xun, sometimes you fall into my hands."

On the day of giving birth, she was played by Zhang Xun and almost lost her life. This incident made Zhou Yiliu hate Zhang Xun to the bone.But firstly, she didn't have Zhang Xun's handle, and secondly, it was easy to put herself in, so she didn't dare to move.

When she got the letter, her hands trembled with excitement, but when she looked at the lettering, she hesitated.

What if it wasn't Nong Zhigao's handwriting?Will the officials feel that she has ulterior motives?

Nong Zhigao wrote many times in the past, and the imperial court had his handwriting.

At the time of the task, she had to find a way to take a look at Nong Zhi's handwriting.

(End of this chapter)