Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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The man choked, and held the old lady's hand tightly.

Seeing this, Xie Fushu said unhurriedly: "I don't know what you call it? Our doctors in Huaihetang have a pulse record when they see a doctor. To prevent omissions, they are all in duplicate, signed and marked. One, and the other—" Xie Fushu's tone rose, she stared at the big man and asked, "Where's your mother's pulse case?"

"Yes, yes, Huaihetang has always been like this. I can testify."

"I remembered it when I mentioned it. I haven't brought anything yet. I have to go back quickly. I hope it won't be too late."

As soon as Xie Fushu's words came out, many people came to respond to her.Xie Fushu looked at the troublemaker with a smile.

How can a man have such a thing?He's just here to make trouble.His hands were gradually sweating, his eyes became fierce, he glared at Xie Fushu and said, "Are you speaking for Huai Hetang?" After saying that, he put down the old lady and stood up abruptly.When he approached Xie Fushu, several attendants immediately stepped forward and asked, "Bold! How dare you be rude to our girl?!"

"If this master doesn't report to the officials, then our people will take care of him." Xie Fushu said again.

Now the big man started to panic, he hurriedly said: "I, I remember wrong!" No longer the arrogant arrogance before, he hurriedly fled with the old lady in his arms.Xie Fushu's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Go and see where he went, and who did he report to?"

Because something happened in Huaihetang at the other end, the crowd dispersed a little.Li Lingchen ordered people to deliberately guide them, and sure enough, he brought the people to Xie Fufeng's porridge stand.Having benefited from Xie Fufeng, it is natural to praise him for his kindness.Xie Fufeng was originally depressed by the matter of stealing poems, but now he feels comfortable after hearing other people's praise.She thought that with her status as a "time-traveling girl", she would be able to enjoy a good reputation in ancient times, but who knew that this would happen again?

Li Lingchen knew what Xie Fufeng was thinking, so he walked into Xie Fufeng and whispered: "Those two people won't show up in the capital, don't worry." After a pause, he said again, "I checked, their past It's all blank, and there are no wonderful poems, maybe someone deliberately framed you." Li Lingchen believed in Xie Fufeng.Then why is such a great talent not famous in Beijing?He went to investigate the fellow countrymen of the two people, but no one knew their talents.There was fraud in it, but he ordered people to investigate, and all the clues were broken.

When he said this, Xie Fufeng became frightened again.If Du Zimei and Li Taibai were deliberately arranged by someone with a heart, doesn't that mean that there are still people who travel through this world?She thought that she would become the heroine because she was a time-traveler, but what would happen when another time-traveler appeared?The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became, she grabbed Li Lingchen's sleeve, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said timidly, "Third Prince."

Li Lingchen looked at Xie Fufeng affectionately, his heart moved, he stroked her long hair, and said gently: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

The people Xie Fushu sent out to follow the big man came back soon.

"Miss, that man has contacted the people in the third prince's house." The spy was a little embarrassed, and continued after a while, "The eldest girl is also there, and they are giving out porridge today."

Xie Fushu said with a clear face: "I think there are few people over there, so they came to our place to make a fuss and attract some people to come over." Too few people are not suitable for the third prince's pomp.

She didn't plan to stay in Huaihetang all the time, and after handling some things, she confidently handed over everything to the doctors in Huaihetang.It was not too early to go out to see the sky, so she prepared to go back home.She didn't take a carriage when she went out, but Huaihe Tanglihou's Mansion was not too far away.In Chang'an East and West Market, the hawkers shouted one after another, and it was very lively.

Xie Fushu was thinking about something when suddenly a young man in brocade clothes came rushing forward with a whip and a horse.Behind him, there were several house slaves on horseback.Riding horses and galloping in the street is forbidden in this street, and only those dandies who were born in a wealthy family dare to be so presumptuous!Xie Fushu backed away quickly, staggered, and almost bumped into a stall on one side.She looked at the man who whistled and reined in, with a sullen look on her face.

"Miss, are you alright?" Yiyu and the attendants were startled.

"Nothing." Xie Fushu said in a deep voice.

Young Master Jinyi who came down immediately was a familiar face.

"Miss Xie, what a coincidence." Lu Ze looked at Xie Fushu with a pair of flirtatious eyes, and said with a smile, "I apologize to you."

Xie Fushu was too lazy to talk to these dudes.

But Lu Ze didn't intend to let her go, he just swung his horsewhip, stood in front of Xie Fushu, and said with a smile: "Miss Xie, where are you going? Let me take you back home?"

"No need." Xie Fushu said coldly.

"That's wrong." Lu Ze imitated the polite words of literati, he looked at Xie Fushu ambiguously and said, "You and I are quite destined, how about going to Juxian Building for a drink?" Lu Ze is used to doing this. Waiting for something, he insisted on standing in front of Xie Fushu, not letting her leave.Xie Fushu also has a temper, she glared at Lu Ze, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Xie Fushu was angry, Lu Ze smiled more ambiguously, and said, "What if you don't let me?"

"What are you doing?" A majestic voice came out.It happened that the carriage of Princess Hengyang passed by here.She lifted the curtain and glanced at Xie Fushu, then stared at Lu Ze.