Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

mid-spring.

The willow leaves are tender and bright, swaying gently in the wind, blowing against the embankment, and occasionally making a playful ripple in the water, as if a delicate little lady is inviting people to dance.

It was a good time for an outing. Fan Zheng took his family, Aunt Fan's family, and the lonely Wei Wuji and Sun Wanqiu. They turned left out of the square gate and stepped into the Furong Garden conveniently.

Sun Jiu was with him almost all the time during the day. Without him, Emperor Yonghui was worried about eating, and he was really frightened.

The name Sun Wanqiu was given by the emperor. It means teasing Sun Jiu Lao for having a son, and also means "the parrot forest versus Wanqiu".

(Note: This sentence is excerpted from "Fenghe Nine Days of Climbing Ci'en Temple Futu Yingzhi", written by Li Shikuò, Dezong of the Tang Dynasty.)
Times have turned around for Sun Jiu, an old man, and he has become the most favored minister of the emperor in the palace.

Fortunately, this old profligate man still knew his rules, and he kept a tight leash no matter in the imperial city or the palace city, and did not dare to act recklessly.

Sun Wanqiu's bones were slightly soft, but fortunately Wei Wuji took good care of him, and he can still walk now, but it won't last long.

Except for some specific times, Furong Garden has no restrictions on Li Shu, but the people who enter the garden are naturally divided into different classes.

It has nothing to do with the government or the people, but the consumption in Furong Garden is already higher than outside. This has been the case since ancient times.

Being short of money, I naturally went to other places for an outing.

Even with this threshold, Furong Garden was still bustling with people. The laughter of Fan Baili and Fan Mingqian rippled on the Qujiang Pond, and Zhen Shangmei and Sun Wanqiu also made giggles.

When taking children to play in crowded places, adults need to be burdened. Aunt Fan's jujube stick and Yuan Luan's sword hilt are always in hand.

The light in Lei Qi's eyes was restrained. Except for the horizontal knives they wore, they looked no different from other hikers with a little experience.

After the Yonghui amnesty, Fan Zheng's Fanghe and Dunhuafang's toad watchman both became good men, and there was no need to worry about holding weapons such as horizontal knives that were not prohibited.

Of course, if they commit a crime, it's at least a crime plus one.

But all the guards and watchmen, none of them asked to leave.

Their lives have been decided, and it is the best choice to live in Dunhuafang until their old age.

Although the outside world has not changed much, for people like them who have been disconnected from the outside world for a long time, if not fearful, at least they are at a loss.

One advantage of being in large numbers is that even if others don't recognize Fan Zheng and others, they will pass by without provoking Wu.

But today's protagonist is not Fan Zheng, nor Fan Baili and his gang, but the reluctant Zhen Bang.

Aunt Fan's nagging voice was enough to make him collapse: "Look at Da Lang, my grandson is already in my arms. What about you? You don't even have a wife!"

"Didn't you say before that some young lady was interested in you? Where is the person?"

Zhen Bang doesn't think so either. It's not just a matter of seeing each other. The difference in life experience is too big to mention. He can only bear to see the beautiful woman as his bride.

It makes sense to say they are a good match.

It is not impossible to break the sectarian views. Either you are so strong that the sect cannot restrain you, or the sect collapses on its own.

However, for all the truth, Zhen Bang couldn't tell Aunt Fan that he didn't know the hardships Aunt Fan had to go through to raise them all by herself.

It's not that Aunt Fan wants to keep the rules. She wants the tasteless reputation. She is worried that the two brothers will be bullied by others!
In this era, it is common for princesses to remarry, and no one will make irresponsible remarks about it.

Of course, it is another matter when it comes to family property and family property.

Aunt Fan's fingers touched Zhen Bang's earlobe, and she didn't want to twist it, but her tone was a bit fierce: "For mother's sake, I don't care, even if you bring a man back, the marriage must be done this year!"

Fan Zheng and his wife couldn't help laughing. Aunt Fan's style was still so tough.

Zhen Bang's face turned red, and he wished he could dig up the ground, dig in, bury himself, and erect a tombstone at the same time: he was ashamed and desperate.Auntie, do you really think your child has fallen to that point?

Not far away, there was a silver bell-like chuckle, accompanied by an emerald green skirt gently swaying on the swing, and a delicate face, playfully plastered on a lark, with a hint of teasing.

To say that this little lady is absolutely beautiful is not to say that it is an appropriate metaphor: she is the gentle spring breeze, the new willow leaves, and the warm spring day. As long as you see her, you know that spring is coming.

Zhen Bang glanced at the young lady, his face turned redder, and he, who was usually eloquent, spoke directly.

The sour smell of youthful excitement!

Before Aunt Fan could speak, Fan Zheng asked directly: "Do you know her? Which family's young lady? What's her character like? How old are you?"

Zhen Bang responded, feeling that every piece of skin on his body was stiff: "Tang Suwen, the acupuncturist of Taichang Temple's Imperial Medical Office, has a good character. His age and family background are unknown."

A young lady from a normal family would not easily reveal her name to others, but as an official it was a different matter.

According to the breakdown of the Imperial Medical Office, there is a doctor of acupuncture and an assistant acupuncture teacher, followed by ten acupuncture masters and thirty acupuncture workers, who teach twenty acupuncture students.

Look, these acupuncturists are so stubborn, it takes so many people to manage them.

Acupuncture masters and needleworkers belong to foreign officials, and they have their own female officials to practice them.

After all, you can't require all patients to be men. Women also need to be treated by acupuncturists. If the gender is wrong, it will easily cause trouble.

No matter how much he ignores the defense between men and women, he will be embarrassed in some places.

Common people patients may not have the right to be picky, but what about the female relatives of powerful families?
Fan Zheng nodded slightly. At worst, he could just ask Jiang Fuling.

The young lady got off the swing and walked up to Fan Zheng openly and said, "Tang Suwen has met Uncle Shi."

This sentence immediately silenced Fan Zhengqian. Is this officer so old?
Du Shengxia's chuckle reminded Fan Zheng.

"No courtesy." Fan Zheng vaguely saw a familiar look on Tang Suwen's face. "Who is your father?"

Tang Suwen chuckled: "My father, Sinong Shaoqing, is Tang Tongren."

It was his words. Tang Suwen called him "uncle", and Fan Zheng really deserved it. After all, they had the friendship to work together.

"Isn't this a good niece who is still waiting for marriage?" Fan Zheng took a look and found that Tang Suwen was about the same age as Zhen Bang, but she was Yunying before she was married, which was rare.

Don't ask Fan Zheng how he knew.

After so many years of marriage, if you can't even see this, you can cover your eyes with a black cloth.

Tang Suwen glanced at Zhen Bang with his wonderful eyes and said softly: "Back to my uncle, my niece has missed her wedding date because she is studying acupuncture."

Ahem, that's good. Fan Zheng doesn't think there's any need to get married too early.

Fan Zheng gave Zhen Bang a push: "What do niece Xian think of my nephew?"

Tang Suwen chuckled and said, "The skin is pretty good, and the words are funny, but I'm just dizzy from the needles."

Fan Zheng wanted to laugh out loud, but he didn't expect that Zhen Bang would get out of his temper and faint from the needle!
No wonder Zhen Bang felt bad when he saw Tang Suwen!

Aunt Fan didn't mind at all: "Hahaha! If it weren't for the fact that her family status is so far apart, I would like this little lady!"

Zhen Bang was speechless and rolled his eyes.

If you want to see me getting pricked with needles, tell me! (End of chapter)