Chapter 160 Communication
"After that, if we get sick, why don't we just find Lingbao and have a look?" Xie Wuyang asked with great interest.

Lingbao nodded happily, and quickly said: "But I hope that everyone will not get sick. Then I will be very happy if no one comes to see a doctor."

Xie Wuyang froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Cheng Zhongqian said that tomorrow he would go to the bookstore to see if there were any medical books, and if there were any, he would bring them back for her to read.

Cheng Yun glanced at Lingbao, seeing that she didn't refute, and her expression was normal, he knew she was in need, thinking that next time he wrote a letter to Jingcheng, he could ask his uncle to help him collect a few copies.

The next day.

Cheng Zhongqian went to the bookstore after school, and the boss said enthusiastically: "Cheng Xiucai is here, a few new books have arrived today, do you want to take a look?"

"I'll talk about this later, are there any medical books?" Cheng Zhongqian asked.

The boss was stunned: "Medical books? Does the imperial examination still take medical skills?"

Cheng Zhongqian smiled indifferently: "Oh, it's my youngest daughter. The old doctor of Miao Ren Tang said that she is smart and she can try to learn. I thought it would be fine anyway, so let her learn."

The boss was even more stunned: "Daughter? I remember Cheng Xiucai, your daughter seems to be only five years old?"

Cheng Zhongqian waved his hand: "What, I'm six years old!"

boss:"."

You're only six years old, why do you sound like "they're all big kids"?

Sharp-eyed noticed the inconspicuous smile on the corner of Cheng Zhongqian's mouth, the boss understood, he just wanted to show off!

Have you ever seen a six-year-old child who can teach himself medicine?No, my daughter can!

The boss twitched the corner of his mouth.

After buying the books, Cheng Zhongqian went to Miao Ren Tang to look for the old doctor.

Since you want to learn, then study hard.In his heart, Cheng Zhongqian felt that the one who could teach his daughter must at least be a third-rank imperial doctor.

But now there is no such condition, and when talking with the old doctor, he is even more picky. As the saying goes, "Being a teacher is like reincarnation".

When he got home, Cheng Zhongqian handed over the medical book to Lingbao. Lingbao was so happy that he held it in his arms and didn't let go.

Before Lingbao shared the good news with his brothers, Xie Wuyang said that he was going back to Beijing.

"What? Brother Wuhai, are you leaving?" Ling Bao asked eagerly, "Then are you coming back?"

Xie Wuyang: "Of course I'm back. I just go back to spend the New Year with my father."

"That's right, the Chinese New Year is coming soon." Lingbao said the cloudy weather turned sunny, "The New Year is to be spent with the family."

It was only a few days before the New Year's Eve, and the journey must be very rushed. This was the result of his delay in leaving, and the king of Chu sent a letter to urge him.

On the day of departure, Lingbao held Xie Wuyang's hand reluctantly, and repeatedly said: "Brother Wuyang, don't forget to come back."

Xie Wuyang assured: "Don't worry, I will never forget it."

Lingbao said sincerely: "I will miss you."

Xie Wuyang whispered a little shyly: "I will miss you too." Seeing that Lingbao was a little sullen, he added, "I will write to you."

"Uh-huh."

As soon as Xie Wuyang left, Lingbao felt that the neighbors were deserted in an instant, and was unhappy for several days, but soon immersed in the world of the book.

I have to do homework and read medical books every day, so I am very busy.

And Xie Wuyang is still on the road every day besides going on the road.

It was really boring, so I could only write letters to Lingbao when I had something to do, and I wrote seven or eight letters after I left for three days.

Finally returning to the capital before the Chinese New Year, Xie Wuyang got out of the carriage with a tired face, and went to meet the King of Chu first.

The steward came to report beamingly: "My lord, the son is back!"

The King of Chu asked pleasantly, "Has it arrived yet?"

"Yes, I have already entered the palace, and I am coming to see you."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, the King of Chu coughed lightly, stroked his clothes, and said with a haughty face, "He still knows to come to see me, so he still has my father in his eyes."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, not even hearing Xie Ting's voice calling "Father" behind him.

When the King of Chu left, the gentle smile on Concubine Yu's face collapsed, and her eyes were dark.

She touched her son's lost head, wondering what she was thinking.

Counting the time, Concubine Yu went to find the King of Chu, and as expected saw Xie Wuyang walking out angrily.

She smiled, but she had a joyful expression on her face: "He's back without a problem."

Xie Wuyang gave her a cold look: "You can also call me?"

Concubine Yu froze for a moment, then pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "My lord"

The King of Chu chased him out from behind, and just heard this sentence, he said angrily, "You have learned to disrespect your elders after being outside for more than half a year?"

"She is not my elder!"

"you!"

Concubine Yu hurriedly stopped the King of Chu, and persuaded: "My son just came back, why are you losing your temper with him again? What's wrong with letting him?"

The King of Chu was even angrier: "Who in the world would I give in to my son?!"

Why not, this is how Uncle Cheng treats Lingbao.

Xie Wuyang wished he could go back to Beihe Village now.

"If you see me, you will only get angry, and you shouldn't let me come back!" After Xie Wuyang finished speaking, he turned around and left. No matter what King Chu said, he never looked back.

"You, you, you rebellious son!" The King of Chu was so angry that he pushed Concubine Yu away mercilessly, "It's all your fault, why stop me?"

Concubine Yu was pushed staggeringly by him, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

That's why she hasn't taken the position of concubine until now. The king of Chu is simply a big wood with no emotion, and he only has his loyal majesty in his heart!

It didn't matter, anyway, she was satisfied to see the father and son broke up again.

Xie Wuyang sat on the edge of the bed and sulked, but he looked fine.

It's just that when Huaifu cleaned up the next day, he saw the wet little pillow again without accident.

Xie lay sleepily by the window.

In order to divert his attention, Huaifu said: "My lord, didn't Lingbao ask you to send a letter to the princess's mansion, why don't we go now?"

Xie Wuyang remembered: "Yes, I almost forgot, let's go."

Xie Wuyang was happy again, and took Huaifu to the eldest princess's mansion.

Knowing his arrival, Jiang Baohui was a little surprised, and sighed: "Wuyang is so old."

"Princess, I was entrusted to deliver a letter to you." Xie Wuyang said, and took out a thick stack of letters.

Without hesitation, Jiang Baohui handed over the letter with "Baohui's personal letter" on the top to Ze Lan, and asked her to lock it in the box.

Cheng Jin on the side leaned over, wanting to read the letter.

Jiang Baohui suddenly discovered that there were three letters, one for the eldest son, one for the second son, and whose one was it?

Seemingly aware of her doubts, Xie Wuyang said, "This is written by Lingbao."

Before leaving, Lingbao specially gave it to him.

Lingbao?

By the way, Da Lang said that they adopted a poor little girl.

It was rare for Jiang Baohui to have a little curiosity. How could the little girl write letters to herself, and what would she write?

(End of this chapter)

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