Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

It turned out that Wu Dalang had heard the news on the street and hurried back. He just heard Pan Jinlian's words at the door of the tea house, and impatiently threw the stall selling cooking cakes to the door of the tea house. Walked in: "You have to go by yourself! You, a woman who is not afraid of embarrassment, are you still dragging me to Ximenqing's mansion to embarrass me? I think about stealing people all day long, and the hat on my head is almost dripping green!"

Seeing that it was Wu Dalang who came back, Wang Po said awkwardly, "So it's Dalang who came back."

Seeing that Wu Dalang came back indiscriminately, Pan Jinlian scolded him first, feeling very upset, and naturally she was not polite: "You are a three-inch tall bag. I couldn't find you when I was looking for you. You will come back later. Stop Ass!"

Wu Dalang has a short stature and dark and rough skin. He has been called around by people on the streets of Qinghe County with "three-inch Dinggu bark", but he dare not speak back; He sneered at himself, and for some reason touched that sore spot in his heart, so he jumped into a rage, without saying a word, he turned back to the door and took out the pole, then turned around and took two or three steps to get closer, held up the pole and cursed: "You thief! Mother-in-law, if you still insult me ​​like this, see if I can't beat you to death today!"

Here Wu Dalang stepped forward holding the shoulder pole high, and Wang Po grabbed the pole from the front in a flash, and gave Brother Yun a wink, Brother Yun hugged him from behind helplessly, and while trying to persuade Pan Jinlian to go Aside for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Pan Jinlian didn't dodge, but sneered, and raised her towering breasts, causing Brother Yun to swallow again involuntarily: "I'm standing here, let's see if you dare to hit me! Just know how to bully my wife What kind of skill is that? It’s said that you are three inches, but you don’t see you hitting them with a pole?”

"You stealing mother-in-law!" Wu Dalang was not very strong in the first place, but he was held up by Wang Po and Brother Yun, and he exerted his strength a few times. Putting up the shoulder pole, he pointed at Pan Jinlian and cursed: "When I come back as a capital brother, I will see how rampant you are! When the time comes, I will give you a divorce letter, and let my brother tie you up, naked and naked. Parade!"

As soon as Wu Song's name was mentioned, Pan Jinlian's complexion changed a bit, but there was still a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth: "When my uncle comes back, you will have a backbone? Others respect him as a tiger-fighting hero, but they are afraid of him. I six Don't do anything wrong, mother, I will make it clear when the time comes. I'm a little tired, you can do it yourself!" After speaking with a sullen face, she walked slowly to the back, the back of Wang Po's tea house is connected with her small courtyard , you can go back through the back door.

Wu Dalang stomped his feet angrily after eating her words, and began to curse loudly. There was nothing new about cursing, and it was nothing more than two sentences: "Stealing woman!" "Shameless!"

Seeing that Pan Jinlian had left, Wang Po and Brother Yun couldn't start the fight, so they let go of Wu Dalang. Wu Dalang was swearing, and then they found a bench and sat down, panting and sulking.

Brother Yun comforted at the side: "Brother Dalang, don't be angry, and tolerate it for a few days, and wait for Brother Erlang to come back before making any calculations."

Before Wu Dalang could reply, Wang Po couldn't help but said, "Dalang, don't blame my old lady for talking too much. Just now, Liu Niang dropped the fork and hit the senior official of Ximen. It is expected that the senior official has an old disease, so I will arrange it." Come here to rest for a while, these are all the ideas of the old woman, but Dalang blamed Liuniang. Besides, Dalang, you scolded really badly, Liuniang is a woman with a thin skin, how can she bear it? It’s nothing more than a word of mouth, it’s not worthwhile to vent your anger.”

Hearing this, Wu Dalang panted and replied: "Which one of the pedestrians in the street didn't hit her, she just hit Ximen Qing. Don't you think it was intentional? It must be because of Ximen Qing's pretty face. , Throwing down the fork on purpose to make a hookup! You old man is not a good guy either! Ma Boliu! Specializes in hooking up people!" Then he turned his face and asked Brother Yun: "Brother, Do you think that's the case?"

Wang Po heard what he said was unpleasant, but seeing Pan Jinlian's face, it was not easy to scold back, so she shook her head and went back. Brother Yun nodded when he heard this, but he just persuaded: "Da Lang is still there. Please be at ease, don’t take it to heart.” Thinking that I haven’t found a buyer for my basket of Sydney pears, I lifted the basket and said, “Brother Dalang, I haven’t sold my basket of Sydney pears yet, why don’t you sell them on the street together? How about I sell pears when I sell cooking cakes?"

Wu Dalang shook his head and said: "Brother, brother, why do you still have the mind to sell cooking cakes on the street at the moment? Do you drink or not, brother has something to ask for your help."

"Whatever brother is talking, if you have something to say, just say it out loud, why bother to spend money in that tavern." Hearing this, Brother Yun put down the basket again.

Wu Dalang looked around, looked at Wang Po's tea house, and sighed: "How can we talk about things in such a dirty place, let's go to a small tavern on Qian Street and have a good talk with my brother. Wait for me If the brother who is the head of the capital comes back and breaks Ximen Qing's arms and legs, my surname will not be Wu!"

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"Ah-choo! Ah-choo!" Ximen Qing sneezed several times inside the sedan chair, unavoidably muttering in his heart: "Who is speaking ill of Lao Tzu behind his back?"

Shopkeeper Fu followed the sedan chair all the time, and the sneezes could be heard clearly, so he hurriedly asked through the window of the sedan chair, "Master, how is your health?"

Ximen Qing regained his composure, opened the car window and replied, "Occasionally there is an evil wind, but it hasn't entered the body, so it's fine."

Shopkeeper Fu nodded: "In this case, my boss has also asked you to lower the car window to prevent the evil wind."

Although Ximenqing has this body and memory, he is not used to sitting in such a small sedan chair, so he shook his head slightly and said, "I'm always a little stuffy, why don't I open the sedan window and have a few words with shopkeeper Fu?" talk."

Shopkeeper Fu didn't insist anymore, he just said: "Of course sitting in a sedan chair can't keep up with riding a horse, but my master has an old illness, so it's better to be careful."

Ximen Qing suddenly remembered something, and asked: "The shopkeeper Fu just smelled the bowl of Anshen soup, and he knew the ingredients and quality of the medicinal materials in it. This kind of good method is probably rare in the world, but he can be regarded as a famous doctor. !"

Shopkeeper Fu shook his head and said: "Boss, how can I be a famous doctor with my humble ability? Over the past few years, I still have some experience in selecting and processing medicinal materials, and that famous doctor also knew that this material is not the next one, so he started trading in the herbal medicine shop."

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I have shopkeeper Fu running the raw medicine shop, so why worry about getting rich? I just don't know the name of this famous doctor, and where did he come from?"

Shopkeeper Fu replied: "This man's surname is An and his name is Daoquan. He is a native of Jiankang Prefecture. His ancestral internal medicine and surgery can be treated. He is famous for thousands of miles and is known as a miracle doctor." When he said this, he woke up and said: "My master has such a doctor." Old disease, why don't you ask Doctor An to see it?"

An Daoquan!

Ximen Qing had watched the Water Margin several times before crossing. Although he couldn't say it well, he still remembered a lot of the plot and people's names. He knew that under the skillful hands of this person, Song Jiang's sores were cured in just ten days and Song Jiang was saved. Yiming is obviously a great miracle doctor.If Song Jiang dies because of this, I'm afraid those brothers in Shuibo Liangshan don't know what will happen to them.Although I understand that Ximen Qing has no old illnesses at all, but as a medical student, it is a good thing to have a drink with the legendary doctor and discuss a few words about the traditional medicine of the motherland.

"Oh, since there is such a genius doctor, of course I have to ask for it, but I don't know how to ask for it? How much is the consultation fee?" Ximen Qing nodded slightly and asked.

Shopkeeper Fu said with a smile: "The villain and Doctor An are considered old, you only need to write a book for the villain, and then arrange two assistants, bring a hundred consultation fees, and go to Jiankang Mansion to ask Doctor An, that's it. It’s just that the journey is long, and it takes more than a month to go back and forth.”

"It's not a problem. This old headache won't break out easily. Shopkeeper Fu can just go to the account to get the consultation fee later." Ximen Qing replied without hesitation.

As long as one hundred guan, you can have a genius doctor come to communicate with you, and you don't need to pay for round-trip travel expenses, board and lodging. Where can you find such cheap things!To switch to the world I came from, it is not so easy to find a famous doctor.

"The owner said so, the villain will repair a book in a while, and find two buddies to go to Jiankang Mansion as soon as possible." Shopkeeper Fu nodded.

It’s better in this world. Ximen Qing breathed two breaths of absolutely pollution-free Song Dynasty air, and was looking forward to his happy life in the future. The sedan chair suddenly stopped, and Ximen Qing couldn’t reach it. Annoyed, he poked his head around and saw that there was a man dressed as an official standing in front of the sedan chair, waving his whip and shouting, "Is Mr. Ximen in the sedan chair? Just stop!"

Seeing this situation, the two young servants who led the way in front shouted: "Where are you from the official, you know it's our master Ximen, how dare you stop the sedan chair here?"

The official got off the saddle and ignored the two young men. He came up to him and recognized Ximen Qing. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Ximen, the younger one is Niu Dutou who is an official in the yamen. Master Zhixian It is said that an imperial physician has come and ordered the younger one to invite Master Ximen to a banquet in the mansion."

Unexpectedly, just after crossing over, he had been busy all morning. Ximen Qing felt a little hungry, nodded and said: "Got it, you go back and report to the county magistrate, and I will go there."

No matter in the world before crossing, or in this wonderful world now, it is always [-]% correct to have a good relationship with Zhixian, and besides eating and drinking, you can also engage in some entertainment projects, such as Baihua Lou, sounds good!

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing's thoughts became alive again, and he winked at Shopkeeper Fu, who was also a sensible person, and went up to greet that Niu Dutou, and stuffed some copper coins under his sleeve, and that Niu Dutou He accepted it calmly, and left.

Shopkeeper Fu nodded: "It is estimated that Qinghe County is going to have a new imperial physician. The county magistrate invited his family to the banquet, and he must be helping to introduce the business of the raw medicine shop."

Ximen Qing was automatically brainstorming about Baihualou and various flower girls. He didn't pay much attention to what shopkeeper Fu was talking about. He just nodded indiscriminately.