The White Moonlight of Transmigration is back

Chapter 126
"My young lady is not a twin sister in the capital, let alone Miss Gu Qi."

Mangzhong was so busy that he kicked the back of his head, took a breath and clarified loudly.

"Although my young lady is also surnamed Gu, she has never been on the genealogy of his Gu Shilang's family, she has never eaten 1.1 millet from his Gu Shilang's family, and she has never passed through his Gu Shilang's family's stitches and threads. It is not their turn to deal with my family. Miss pointing fingers."

Mangzhong's tongue has always been sharp, and his voice that hasn't changed completely is not too hoarse, and it is clearly heard by everyone.

"My young lady studied under Master Miaoshan of Baiyun Temple. Master Miaotong of Fayuan Temple is my young lady's direct uncle. His Royal Highness the eldest princess personally recognized my young lady as a righteous daughter. My young lady is the upright third young lady of the princess mansion. With them What is Gu Shilang's mansion doing?"

Everyone suddenly realized that the little fairy had such a background!It's really enviable that a pheasant flies up a branch and turns into a phoenix!

After hearing this, Concubine Du Xian's younger brother looked disappointed.

"Isn't it Ms. Gu Qi? I thought I could hear another masterpiece today, but it turns out that I'm just a Xibei who works with herbs all day long."

The other two companions also sighed, and their disappointed and contemptuous expressions made them very angry!

"What's the point of writing poetry? It's just a small way. Who said my young lady can't do it anymore? My young lady is so smart and has a good disease. Naturally, writing poetry is no longer a problem!"

The grandson of the winemaker shouted angrily:

"Zhuzi is rude! He actually said that writing poetry is a small way, and his big words are so hot, it makes people's teeth chill!"

Mangzhong didn't frighten him, and replied with a cold snort:
"The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow-rooted; the bamboo shoots in the mountains have a sharp mouth, thick skin, and a hollow belly!"

"You dare to scold me?" The young man wanted to roll up his sleeves for a fight, but was stopped by his companion and asked:

"This couplet is neat and full of humor. It uses things to describe people. It's a rare and good sentence. Did your lady come up with it?"

Mangzhong lifted his chin proudly, his forehead was still dripping with sweat, he raised his sleeve and wiped it carelessly.

I've been so busy and dizzy these past few days, I've already gotten used to it, and I don't have time to pay attention to it.

"That's not true! The poems and stories told by my lady are even praised by my county king. Only my lady doesn't care about these false names, and she doesn't want to spread them to the outside world. After all, knowing how to see diseases can cure diseases and save lives, and knowing how to write poems can What are you doing, can you fill your stomach?"

Someone nearby yelled:

"Don't be lazy in mangzhong! The pinellia here is almost bottomed out, so hurry up and transfer the goods!"

Mangzhong was too busy to yell, and didn't bother to argue with others, and ran away without looking back.

The rest of the people looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

It was the comprador of Prince Rui's Mansion who clicked his tongue and said something fair:
"Everyone, saving lives is like putting out a fire. Just now, I heard the little fairy talking, and my voice was a little hoarse. It was all because of seeing sick patients for us common people. Even if we don't appreciate it, let's not make trouble at this juncture, right?"

After he took the lead, there were endless voices praising the little god for his benevolence.

The three sons looked embarrassed, and they were embarrassed to line up to occupy a seat. They whispered to each other and discussed a few words. They sent the grandson of the sacrificial restaurant as a representative to find the steward who dispatched the materials and manpower.

The butler didn't dare to make decisions, so he personally led them and reported them to Gu Tu.

Gu Tu wrote another prescription and handed it to the patient after checking that it was correct. Then he got up and thanked him solemnly:
"Thank you for your generosity. We will live up to your entrustment, and we will definitely use the donations for practical purposes, without any personal gain. Please also leave your names to pass on to the world, and send the account book every day for review. use."

The three young masters waved their hands again and again.

"No, no need, right? It doesn't cost much, it's too much trouble."

Gu Tu carefully explained:

"Yes. You can't live up to every goodwill in this world, so that the torch can be passed on forever."

(End of this chapter)