Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 35 Changping Square (1)
"Second brother, what's going on, who did you fight with?"

The ointment still looked like half a box. Mo Yan went out to fetch water, mixed some salt in the water, found a soft cloth towel to wipe gently, and then carefully applied the ointment. appearance.

"Really! You don't slap people in the face. Lin Ruiyang, who looks like a hanged ghost with droopy eyes, must be jealous of my young master's appearance!"

As Mo Qingyu said, she went to the bronze mirror of the dressing table to take a look at the wound on her face, and cursed, "Next time, you must not be lenient. He thinks his sister's engagement to Yuan Huanzhi is a big deal?"

Mo Yan originally wanted to ask who Lin Ruiyang was, but when she heard the back, she nodded knowingly, "Second brother, why did you fight with him?"

"Tch, it's not because of Xiao Fengxian from Cuihua Pavilion, he just has more money than me!"

Mo Qingyu said, his eyes flickering non-stop, as if in front of his sister, people in such filthy places should not be mentioned, he slapped himself lightly with his hand, just touching the wound, and kept yelling .

"Does it really hurt that much?"

Mo Yan watched the second brother pretending to be funny, and pulled a chair to sit across from him.In fact, she has always had a doubt in her heart. The second brother spends his days drinking and drinking, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food, looking for flowers and asking Liu, where did the money come from?Father is not a dick, but mother is so meticulous that she won't give him any money at all.

"Sometimes I'll be more comfortable with my mother, and if I don't have enough money, I will be self-reliant."

Mo Qingyu held his head high and held his chest high, everyone said he was a dandy, a prodigal son, he admitted that Mo Qingyu was born with good looks, handsome and romantic, as for the prodigal son, he gave very little in the house, The money for banquets with fox friends and dog friends is earned by oneself, and those sons of aristocratic families are the moths.

"Yeah, how can I earn money?"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, she rested her chin on her hand, looked sideways at her second brother, a calculating light flashed in her eyes, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell my parents."

"Yanyan, you really..."

Mo Qingyu can't laugh or cry, there are many ways to make money, there are many ways to make money, and sometimes he goes to the casino to play a few games, helping the servants of the rich family to sell stolen goods, if the rumors are serious, he will honestly and dutifully write scripts for the theater troupe, now Those daughters in Kyoto like old-fashioned stories about poor scholars meeting and falling in love with rich ladies, and he can make up many of them with a whim.

"How much silver does that instinct have?"

Mo Yan rubbed her hands, she had long heard that there were people who made money in this industry, but writers in this era, like craftsmen, belonged to the low-level industry among the people, and some scholars were pretentious, and they would not do this kind of industry at all, they only had a little heart A down-and-out scholar who makes a living in private.

"You can't tell, it depends on the quality."

Mo Qingyu whispered in Mo Yan's ear with a mysterious expression, "My good sister, don't tell your parents, or you won't have a second brother."

"I know that, why don't you bring me one?"

According to Mo Qingyu's routine, Mo Yan can write a lot of playbooks, but she was born as a forensic doctor, and because of her professional reasons, she is very interested in some reasoning dramas. The one I remember most is the hit "The Strange Case of Two Phoenixes" back then. It can be opened in the troupe in the form of a serial drama.

"Yan Yan, your idea is good, but this story is not easy to write."

Mo Qingyu thinks this is an excellent idea. Every day, the theater troupe will open their voices in various teahouses, and then let the people in the capital guess who the murderer is, which will definitely cause an uproar of public opinion. It's full.

"Second brother, give me two days to think about it, and then you can polish it for me and write it out by you."

Mo Yan was afraid that her second brother might be suspicious, so she specially buffered it for two days. She also needed to recall it. After all, the times were different, and some revisions were needed.The matter of finding someone to cooperate with depends entirely on the second brother. She believes that in the near future, there will be a wind of suspense in the capital, but she doesn't know if General Yuan will think too much.

In Kyoto, those who pay attention to work at sunrise and rest at sunset can only be poor people who work hard all day, especially peasant households, who sleep on pillows, while those wealthy and idle people have their own nightlife at night.

At night in Kyoto, Changpingfang is particularly prosperous. There are rich merchants, restaurants, teahouses, and brothels. They stay open until late at night, and people are used to going to the night market. Under the illumination of oil lamps and torches, monkeys and cockfights are held. Yes, cricket fighting, everything you need, and many people come here to sell their own snacks. These people never know how to bargain, and sometimes the rewards are dozens of times more than the snacks.

Since time travel, Mo Yan has not gone out a few times, she is very interested in the customs of Dayue, but she is a young lady, her parents will not allow her to go out at night.

"Second brother, why don't you take me out for a walk?"

From the map, Changpingfang is not too far from Yushi Mansion. If you walk quickly, you won’t be able to use it for half an hour. Recently, I feel a little boring when I stay behind closed doors all day in the mansion. Besides, how about dinner? A light side dish that digests too quickly.

"you sure?"

Mo Qingyu opened her eyes wide, and glanced around Mo Yan suspiciously. Since the little girl's brain was bumped, she was more able to toss about than before. In the past, he was asked to take her to hunt at most, to catch pheasants and hares.

"Yes. Second brother, I will keep a secret for you."

Mo Yan blinked innocently, and the ignorant Lingzhu turned around, she smiled flatteringly, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today?"

Looking at the weather, it won't rain for a while, so she went out for a walk, went early and returned early.

"Are you sure you're going to wear this to go out?"

Mo Qingyu grinned and held back a word for a long time.The lights in the house have been extinguished, and the servants will be asleep in a while, so it is not impossible to climb over the wall to get out. It just so happens that Mo Yan's yard is close to the back garden, and he has the key to the small corner door.

"Second brother, you should have old clothes, just lend me a set."

Mo Yan pulled Mo Xiang, sat in front of the bronze mirror, thickened her eyebrows, and smeared some dark rouge on her face, she was just a 12-year-old girl, she looked like someone in men's clothes The little son of the family.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyu led the way helplessly, and Mo Yan followed in small steps. Regardless of Mo Xiang's nagging, she insisted on going out to see the world, and promised that if there were any delicious and interesting things for the maids, she would definitely buy some to bring back.

(End of this chapter)