Is the little monk enlightened today?

"What? Coward?"

Seeing A Fang's trembling look, Gu Yan couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Bah, who's the coward?" A Fang stood up, clapping his sleeves, and said in an extremely sturdy manner, "It's just that I suddenly don't want to meddle in my own business."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Bafang Fengfeng's specialty is Tsundere, right? Xiaoyan is already awkward enough, you are even worse than him, your mouth is not right, and it is easy to miss a lot of things like this."

"Say it again! Say it again!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the maid who had gone to report had already turned back, which made them stop.Followed by a slightly washed familiar figure.There is a tired look, but the spirit is very good, and there is a feeling of rosiness on the cheeks. The whole person looks a lot of happiness. It seems that life in the palace is different from the past.

"Fang! Master Gu! Long time no see!"

With the joy of reunion, Wen Sichen exchanged hugs with them without any pretense at all.Only A Fang felt that it was very awkward, and he couldn't help scolding himself in his heart.

"Good doctor, are you just getting up now? Have we bothered?"

Gu Yan was well aware of the inside story, but he wanted to speak out to embarrass the originally introverted Imperial Physician Wen, and Afang immediately helped him out: "Third...the one who saves everything every day, is you, an idler, Can the leader understand?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooally."

"..."

When it comes to a black history, Afang really rolled up his sleeves.

After getting acquainted for a while, the maid served the prepared tea and pastries, and the green bamboo beside her was blown by the autumn wind, as if it could make a sound. The atmosphere was very peaceful, especially suitable for those who like quietness.

"Sanqiu, your Yuqian Palace is so special, you are not extravagant at all." Gu Yan deliberately called back the previous address, so that someone who was unwilling to speak could get his wish. "I passed by other palaces just now. Although there is no one in the palace, they are all lined with gorgeous paving. How come you have a simple and elegant style? The little emperor wants to keep you?"

A Fang bowed his head silently, as if he didn't care about this kind of problem.

I only heard Sanqiu reply: "After the draft, my mansion will almost be repaired. When you come to see me again, remember to go to the three temples in the city."

"You...you still want to move out? But the emperor can't possibly move out too! How could he agree? How could he agree?!" A Fang overreacted, fearing that he would wrong himself for this.

"This is my own request." Sanqiu poured tea for them, and then said: "When there are concubines in the harem, even if I am the emperor's imperial physician order, it is not good for me to live in the palace for a long time."

"Then what's the situation in this draft? That little bastard dares to marry someone else behind your back?!"

Gu Yan pressed his shoulder and reminded: "Don't make trouble."

A Fang pursed his lips and asked again: "Then tell us first, what's going on?"

"The matter of the draft is indeed not just the words of the courtiers, but I also brought it up first."

"what!"

A Fang couldn't help raising the volume, which meant to say, are you stupid?Isn't it okay to find pimples by yourself!

"It's impossible for an emperor's house to have no concubines in the harem, even if there are one or two concubines. You don't know how much effort I took to get him to agree." Sanqiu's face was calm, as if a little It's like not taking Na Fei's matter to heart.

It was Afang's turn to be angry on his behalf.

What kind of mentality is this?Why can he be so magnanimous?

"Then what are you trying to figure out? You want to be lively?" Gu Yan took out his notebook, and by the way, he stuffed a piece of pastry into A Fang's cheek to calm him down temporarily.

"I want... the future emperor's career?" Sanqiu still smiled warmly, trying hard to conceal the inexplicable little sadness in it.

"Oh, it's really hard to write the story of the emperor's family."

Seeing that they were silent, Sanqiu quickly changed the topic to other places: "We haven't seen each other for so long, you can stay in the palace for two more days, and after the draft is over, go to the mansion in the city with me, don't let my Once people live in the house, it becomes deserted."

"It's disrespectful." After Gu Yan finished writing, he deliberately stood up and turned towards the green bamboo, leaving the two of them alone, which was an unavoidable embarrassment after parting.

"The last time I went back, why didn't I see you in all directions? How have you been doing recently?"

Sanqiu asked softly, those words would have stirred up ripples in Ah Fang's heart if they had been put in the past, but after a long absence, the ripples in this guess would be weaker than before, and most of all he felt unworthy for him.

"Obviously you can rely on favors and be proud, but the little emperor will definitely depend on you. Why do you want to be humble and even let yourself have no place in the palace?"

This is beyond Afon's comprehension.

Sanqiu shook her head and smiled: "That's not my style."

"Tsk!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Humph!"

Afang didn't believe it, Sanqiu asked again: "How is the wind and rain in all directions now? I heard that you went to the Western Regions before, but it went well?"

"I don't care about my own affairs, but worry about other family's affairs." A Fang muttered in a low voice, simply ignoring people and eating a pain.

Gu Yan, who was in the distance, almost didn't throw the death-death fan out directly, thinking that this party is born with emotional intelligence and retreats, right?Shouldn't such a good opportunity appease your Bai Yueguang, and the most exciting thing is to have a sadomasochistic love competition with the emperor's bookmaker!How can I accumulate this material when you live in peace like this!

After he finished eating the pastry and breathed a sigh of relief, Sanqiu continued to speak: "I don't know how You Fan is doing, does his madness still appear?"

"Not only did it happen? It almost cost me my life."

"Talk to me quickly."

Seeing that he was so curious, Afang finally let go of the embarrassment in his heart, and talked about a series of things that happened in Dandu in the Western Regions, and the relationship between the two returned to the previous acquaintance.

Gu Yan shook the iron fan lightly not far away, his eyes rolled around, his chin twitched lightly, it must be another idea.

On the day of the draft, the officials in charge of affairs made the scene very grand. All the show girls are phoenixes among men. The graceful figure hidden under the veil is like a fairy, which makes many ministers feel pleasing to the eye, except for the dragon seat. There was a hint of impatience in the eyes of the man.

He looked towards sitting down, his imperial physician didn't seem to have any displeasure, he was chatting and laughing with the man named A Fang next to him, and almost knocked over the jar of jealousy on the spot without letting the emperor.

Seeing this, the bookmaker quickly put his hands on A Fang's shoulders, then put them on his side, and said in a low voice, "Concentrate on reading, don't talk too much."

"I don't like these monster-like monsters."

"Huh? Then what do you like?"

"I like...it's none of your business?" A Fang angrily took his hand away.

Gu Yan secretly opened the fan, and under the cover of the fan, he gestured to the emperor on the Dragon Throne, indicating that - you have to act a little bit more realistically!

Zhu Yuwen just remembered what he said to himself before.

In the imperial garden that day.

"Your Majesty, I heard that this draft was approved by Imperial Physician Wen?"

"It's just that he agreed!" The emperor said slightly angrily, "The courtiers talk too much, and I can crush them to death with an imperial decree. But he is different, and I can't bear it."

"Oh? It's just that the emperor is reluctant? Let's teach Imperial Physician Wen what it means to be reluctant." Gu Yan said subtly.

"What do you want to do?"

If the few folktale 'books' I read before were written by the master of Shushan, the emperor almost suspected that he was here to make trouble.

"You can do this and that."

Gu Yan gently leaned into his ear and said something, reckoning that the idea was a little bit bad, which caused the emperor to frown frequently: "I don't want to see him being wronged."

"Hey, it's not really a grievance, it's just forcing the imperial physician to admit it himself, and it's not public, and it won't insult the imperial physician's reputation. You can still try to seek happiness for the emperor in the future, isn't it good?"

The emperor thought about the matter in the long run, and seeing that it was worth a try, he nodded and agreed to him.

Among the [-] beautiful girls selected from all over the world, there is a beauty from the south of the Yangtze River. She has a gentle and elegant demeanor and meticulous makeup. The most important thing is that she can see in her eyebrows that she is somewhat similar to her favorite person, so she announced the result to the eunuch. Let him pay attention to it.

Doctor Wen, who was originally calm and calm, saw that the emperor appreciated a certain beautiful girl, and his concern gradually increased, and he drank two glasses of wine at the next banquet.

In the evening, the courtiers dispersed, and Wen Sichen also went back to Yuqian Palace. He took some of his own luggage and was about to leave the palace with A Fang and others, but happened to meet the emperor who was planning to pamper his concubines, together with his attendant Li Wei. The father-in-law couldn't help but sweat heavily in his heart, thinking why did he meet Doctor Wen just now?Isn't that fatal!

"emperor……"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Yuwen became a little displeased: "No one in the palace will force you to leave, and you can't sleep peacefully in the middle of the night?"

"I still can't interfere with Shengen."

"Are you going to say these things to anger me again?"

A Fang became impatient, and immediately grabbed Wen Sichen, and said, "Who is the one who is so angry! You don't know who you are?"

"I allow you to take this sentence back!"

The king who was already quite dignified made the other court ladies and eunuchs kneel and kowtow in a hurry, but Afang didn't pat him. If Wen Sichen hadn't held him down, he might really have jumped up and argued with Zhu Yuwen.

"Your Majesty, we have agreed, we cannot go back on our word."

The imperial physician ordered Wei Wei to bow and salute, and took them away.

The emperor was obsessed with his back, and did not look away for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the time has come."

The emperor with great emotions walked slowly towards the harem. The first person he turned over was the beauty from Jiangnan.

Bathing in the water, the hibiscus is reddish, only one person is left on the embroidered phoenix bed in the huge palace, sitting with lowered eyebrows and nodding.

Due to the disappointment he had just encountered, the emperor's complexion was not good at the moment, and he pinched the beauty's face with some seriousness, which made the young people extremely frightened, and did not know where they offended the superior people.

"Feel sorry."

Realizing his rudeness, Zhu Yuwen quickly let go of the person and sat down with a distance from her.

"Your Majesty...but you are not satisfied with your concubine?"

She knelt down, although she didn't know where she was wrong, but a newcomer to the palace always remembers the advice given by people outside the palace, in front of a high position, as long as she kneels and admits her mistakes, it is always right.

"Get up, I need your help."

"The emperor's words, the concubine will definitely obey."

At the hour of Haishi, Wen Sichen, who had just arrived at the mansion, had not had time to drink tea and chat with these three friends, when he was dragged back to the palace by Li Wei who came in a hurry.

"You eunuch, you have something to say, can't you speak well? Do you have to drag him to the palace?" A Fang pushed him a few times in dissatisfaction, which made the out of breath Li Wei even more angry.

"Presumptuous! If something happens to the emperor, can you take responsibility?!"

"What happened to the emperor?" Wen Sichen asked hastily, not caring about their quarrel.

"Oh, my doctor's order! Go back to the palace and have a look, the emperor is making a fuss right now! The servants are helpless!"

Regarding the emperor, Imperial Physician Wen didn't have time to ask the reason in detail, so he hurried back with him.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Gu Yan bumped Afang with his elbow, and his eyes were really tinged.

"Have you committed this eccentricity again? Isn't that the room where the law guards are left and right, so you can come and go as you please?"

"Don't worry about anything else, just say do you want to go?"

"Go! See what that bastard is going to do, what if he bullies Sanqiu?"

"Hold me, brother Gu will take you flying."

A Fang withdrew his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "As the saying goes... giving and receiving are not kissable."

"Wrong, I am the attacker, and you are the victim."

"What did you say?!"

"Let's go, let's talk so much."

Gu Yan hugged his waist and flew towards the palace with lightness kung fu, but the guards in the deep palace are not easy to fool, thanks to the familiar route during the day, they can barely hide in.

Following Li Wei's footsteps to the harem, Gu Yan took off the glazed tiles with ease, and the two watched quietly.

There were two people in the room, one was kneeling and the other was sitting. The atmosphere was extremely serious. It wasn't until Li Wei came with Wen Sichen that the faces of the people sitting down improved a lot.

"Li Wei, go down first and close the door. No one can come in without my order."

"Yes, the slave will go out now."

Eunuch Li Wei avoided this kind of scene. He always felt that the emperor tonight was a bit abnormal. If Doctor Wen was not willing to come over, he, an experienced old eunuch, would not know what to do.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

The new concubine who was kneeling immediately started to sob, and said intermittently: "They are all concubines, it is useless to be concubines."

Wen Sichen looked at the emperor without knowing, Zhu Yuwen walked towards him in person, and said: "I don't know how those eunuchs do things, they say they are chosen to serve me, but they don't even understand the rules of serving me. Sichen, the palace Here is our closest relationship, I don't want to drag someone out and behead her on rookie night. You also know my preferences, why don't you guide her!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Sichen seemed to be quite frightened. He tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, but he never thought that the person in front of him could say such words?

Suddenly, my heart became cold and my eyes turned red.

Seeing his expression, the emperor was so heartbroken that he clenched his five fingers tightly behind his back, remembering what the leader of Shushan said, don't be harsh, this person will not understand clearly.

Afang on the roof saw him bullying Sanqiu so much, he couldn't calm down, Gu Yan tapped his acupoints in time, then took out his small notebook, and continued watching the show with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty...why don't you call a special person to come, my humble minister...my humble minister can only..."

"I want you to watch, other people will make me uncomfortable."

Emperor Dou Ran grasped his hand, and said righteously: "Isn't it also your expectation? Wouldn't it be better to witness it with your own eyes? Cut off your thoughts and my determination!"

In this matter, he resented Wen Sichen, so he was merciless when he got angry.

"it is good."

After hearing an answer for a long time, Imperial Physician Wen finally compromised and stood aside with lowered eyebrows.

The emperor lifted his concubine and gently put her on the bed.

"First... take off your clothes."

Wen Sichen suppressed the discomfort in his heart, looked up, and met Zhu Yuwen's eyes, the people on the bed were entwined, the favored concubine blushed, and the room was suddenly filled with unbearable emotions breath.

"Then……"

There is no more, the imperial physician Ling, who has always been very patient, immediately couldn't stop the tears from flowing down his cheeks, forming a contrast with his suddenly sluggish expression, telling his emotions at the moment.

The emperor finally felt a little complacent in his heart, knowing that he couldn't play too much, he hurriedly got off the bed, and gently hugged him in his arms: "How is it? You really don't feel sad to see me pampering others?"

"Jade pattern... Jade pattern..."

Finally realizing what Wen Sichen was thinking in his heart, he grabbed the emperor's waist with both hands.

"Okay, okay, I just want to see clearly whether you are magnanimous in your heart. My eyes are all about you, and I hope you can care more about me, Sichen."

Those who listened to the last sound couldn't stop, the new concubine, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, trotted out after receiving the emperor's wink, and didn't dare to stay any longer.

When Li Wei saw the person came out, he hurried forward to meet him: "Your Majesty, please come with the servant."

It seemed to be calm for a long time, she wanted to ask but only asked half a sentence, Li Wei shook his head lightly, and said: "The emperor's thoughts are still on the imperial physician order."

The new concubine who had witnessed the process also lost herself in the shock, unable to relax for a long time.

Gu Yan bit the tip of his pen, carefully put away the notebook, put the glazed tile back to the original place, and brought A Fang, who was still unable to move, back to Doctor Wen's mansion. He rushed up and scolded him by his collar.

"Don't be angry, can't you see that this is a conspiracy made by me and the emperor? Don't worry in the future, he will definitely treat Dr. Wen even better."

A Fang thought of the scene just now, and was very lonely for a while, and his mood completely changed when he exploded. He actually sat on the steps in front of the door in a daze.

"Brother, I'm sorry... No, let's do it!"

Gu Yan didn't dare to disturb him anymore, and went straight to find a room to sleep.When I met a bookmaker during the period, I told him what had happened, and also hinted that he was in front of the steps of the mansion, so I should seize the opportunity to go there.

The moonlight is slightly cold, with the chill of late autumn, piercing into the heart.

The bookmaker put a coat on him and sat with him, not speaking, or waiting for him to speak.

Half an hour later, A Fang seemed to have regained his senses, tightened his clothes and asked, "Don't talk to me, go back to sleep by yourself."

"You mean you want me to wait for you under the covers?"

"..."

A Fang seems to have met someone who chokes people on the way.

The bookmaker grabbed him and pressed him on his shoulder, "Look at it for another half an hour, and go back to sleep."

"whispering sound."

Although this movement was a bit awkward, Afang wanted to hide the tears that had disappeared for a long time, so he had to do it halfway.

The breeze is cold and warm, and after tonight, I will probably be able to really hide my tears.

Ten days later, the figures in Shanshui Medicine Hut began to get busy.

In the time of frustration, the only way to be happy is to let yourself have something to do.

Afang decided to write a medical book. This is a big job, and it will not be published in three to five years. Therefore, people in all directions can see this doctor walking around every day, either collecting herbs or buying medicines. , it can be said that there is no idle moment.

After the old man Huang heard about this incident, he came to visit the wind and rain with great interest, and called it to help.

"This is a medical book that belongs to me, Afang. Master Huang, please don't bother me."

A Fang was pounding and pestling the medicine bowl, while carefully paying attention to the dosage of the medicinal materials, for fear that if there was a slight mistake, it would be fatal.

"Are you not happy to have me as the 'hand of hope and rejuvenation'?" Huang Huichun snatched the pestle in dissatisfaction, grinned and said, "Why don't you worship me as your teacher, so that I can teach you these unique skills? Then you can justifiably write them into the book."

Being an apprentice is not a big deal, but it is not impossible to become an apprentice for the purpose of writing a book.

"Master Huang, is it difficult to practice your rejuvenation hand?"

"What! Are you planning to be my apprentice?!"

Huang Huichun suddenly jumped off the medicine table, no matter how delicious the black paste in his mouth was, he kept shaking Afang's hand, and talked a lot.

Afterwards, he passed on the name of Wangwen Huichun, who shook the rivers and lakes, to Afang, and he can proudly mention it to others in the future, we have someone to succeed!

"Boy Afang, I have entrusted you with the secret of Wang Wenhuichun's hand, but you can't write it all down in the book. After all, this is our treasure handed down from generation to generation, so I will give it to you alone."

"...Master Huang, you should leave family treasures to your children. Why are you still single every year when I see you? I heard from Zijin that you were also suave when you were young!"

Speaking of this, Huang Huichun's eyes darkened, and he sat on the table with his legs crossed, his eyes averted a little.

A Fang seemed to smell something unusual, so he quickly put down his pen and picked up a pot of medicinal wine, leaned over and asked, "Is there a story? There just happens to be wine."

"What's the story? It's just a ridiculous dream when I was young."

Huang Huichun dodges left and right, but he doesn't want to face Ah Fang, grabbing other people's medicinal wine and drinking it as fine wine. He lost his sense of taste in the early years, and many tastes have been completely forgotten, except for the bitterness of lovesickness. for a lifetime.

So A Fang boldly guessed: "Is it related to the old man?"

"No, no, what does it have to do with him?"

"No?" A Fang grabbed his hand, squinted his eyes and asked, "Master can't lie to the apprentice he just accepted!"

"You little bastard, you're going to play tricks on Master just now! Let's see how Master will deal with you!"

Huang Huichun pretended to be angry, and chased A Fang for a long time, and Da Qiu was sweating all over.

The master and the apprentice sat down back to back, both panting, Huang Huichun was still gulping down the medicinal wine, as if something really sad happened, it was not until Yu Bohan came to call him back that he hurriedly returned to his previous appearance .

Before leaving, Huang Huichun patted the sleeves of his clothes, and said earnestly: "While you still have a lot of time, everything should be worth a try. Don't be like me and still suffer that kind of suffering when you grow old, even though I also I am willing to accept it, but I still hope that you younger generations can avoid it and fight for your own life as soon as possible."

A Fang pursed his lips and asked, "What about you in the future? Don't you plan to be honest with him?"

"Haha, it's already a dream that we can live under the same roof. If there is a next life, I will definitely hold on to it. It's just that we are already at this age, what else can we do?"

Huang Huichun stretched himself, regained his usual demeanor, and chased after his senior brother who had taken a step ahead.

A Fang looked at the book on the stone table, thoughtful.

Why did he think of writing a medical book? In addition to alleviating his worries, it seemed to be another person's words.

【"Since you are a collateral lineage of the royal family, why did you end up on such a difficult road? Wouldn't it be good to be a son of a rich family?"

"Historians record the history with their pens, while bookmakers make the present a myth for the future. I tend to prefer the latter."

"don't know."

"you may try it?"

"Wow? You won't let me stop being a doctor and a bookmaker?"

"Why don't you say it is to let your life leave a trace of yourself?"]

The words were still in his ears, and A Fang suddenly remembered the man's eyebrows and eyes carefully. His face, which had been weathered for many years, carried the depth accumulated over the years. It was not as handsome and handsome as Yu Gui Lao Luo and the others, but he had a temperament after years of precipitation .

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Afang hammered himself on the head and muttered to himself: "What do I want him to do! Go write a book!"

As a result, when he calmed down, his mind was full of images of that person, and he accidentally mistyped a medicinal material, causing him to scream, and You Fan, who was passing by outside the medicine hut, was so frightened that he stopped in his tracks. He ran back in a hurry with his chest in his chest, and he completely lost the thought of asking for some tonics.

Three days later, he was halfway through his writing, and because of some prescription medicinal materials, he needed to go out for a while, and when he came back, he saw a whole family gathered together in the inner hall, and he didn't know what they were talking about. When he saw him coming in, he had a secretive expression on his face.

"..."

Relatively speechless, only a thousand lines of tears.

"...you blew up Shanshui Yaolu while I was away?"

"no!"

Everyone immediately denied it, how could such a wicked thing be done?

"Ah Fang, why is your medicine not very fresh to me? Why don't you go out and find two more? Is ten days enough? Or ten years."

Gu Yan pushed him and walked outside, as if he was hiding something.

"I'm still going to take a look."

A Fang wanted to turn around and run away, but Lin Yan grabbed him and comforted him, "Your medicine house is fine."

"Then what are you in a hurry for?"

"We... Lao Luo, Lao Luo, tell me."

Lao Luo had been brewing for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Afang: ...

Is this what people say?

In the end, Yu Gui didn't want to see a group of subordinates being stupid, so he covered his forehead and said, "The emperor bestowed a marriage, do you want to hear it?"

"Who is the marriage for?"

"you."

"..."

Now it was Afang's turn to petrify in shock.

There is no ins and outs, and there is only an imperial decree that has just been handed down, which clearly states that Afang will be assigned a high-ranking official daughter, and the background is not small.Of course, most discerning people know what the emperor is thinking. Sanqiu and Afang rebuilt their friendship. Even if they can't see each other every day, they are stuck like a thorn in the end. The only way is naturally to let this "friend" get married as soon as possible.

What did Afang do in this regard?

He directly threw the imperial decree into the stove and burned it completely, and no one had time to stop it.

"That little bastard is talking nonsense, so stop making trouble."

A Fang said that he didn't care, but when he returned to the medicine house, he began to sharpen the knife. That shiny medicine knife is not weaker than any sword in chopping!

The next day, one person hurried to Bafang Fengyu, and headed for Shanshui Medicine House without saying a word.

Gu Yan pulled You Fan behind to watch the fun.

"Three taels of Jueweizi, one tael of Angelica dahurica..."

The open space in the medicine hut is full of medicinal herbs that have just been picked, and there is no place to stay when entering.As a result, when the bookmaker ran over, he could only talk to him at a distance of a few feet.

"A Fang..."

"Huh? Why are you here?"

A Fang put down his pen and stopped him from going any further: "You can't step on medicinal materials, if you step on one, I'll beat you up! If you have something to say, just say it, I can hear you."

"I heard that the emperor gave you a marriage?"

"Yeah, he gave me a marriage, so I'll let him remarry!" Afang became angry, "Anyway, I wrote a letter to Sanqiu, if he still insists on doing such a bastard thing, I don't need to try my best." Abduct Sanqiu back!"

After listening to what he said, he noticed the difference in this person's mood, and after a while, he said, "I don't need Doctor Wen to intervene in this matter. I went to the palace to explain it to him yesterday."

"Huh? What did you say?"

A Fang looked over curiously, and saw that the bookmaker moved his lips, but his voice was so low that even the two eavesdroppers outside the door didn't hear it.

"Speak up, I'm not deaf, but I don't have clairvoyance either."

"In the future, I will step down as a calligrapher. I wonder if I can come to Shanshui Medicine House often?"

He heard this sentence clearly, and A Fang was taken aback, not fully understanding what he meant.

"You...the family won't let you go back and marry a wife and have children to inherit the family business?" A Fang felt a little awkward after saying this, so he added: "The so-called glory of the ancestors."

"Why don't you marry?"

"Me? My thoughts are all on my book! When it becomes popular in a year, I make a lot of money from this book, and I will definitely marry a dozen or eight at home."

The bookmaker's face turned cold, and he asked a little unhappy: "You still want to marry ten or eight? Why do you marry so many?"

"Of course, when I get married, I will sort out the medicinal materials for me. I will publish a second and third book at that time. Maybe it can replace the medical school."

What he said was really interesting, causing Gu Yan outside the door to hold back his laughter so much that he was almost hurt internally, especially the young monk You Fan didn't quite understand, and whispered: "Now I feel that Doctor A Fang is really dumb."

The bookmaker was very satisfied with this kind of stupid words, and he volunteered to answer: "Then why don't you let me help you at the Shanshui Medicine House, at least I am familiar with you enough, and I will definitely not be a disservice to you."

A Fang touched his chin and asked, "You? Can you bear hardships and stand hard work? Sorting medicinal materials is also a lot of knowledge, which is not comparable to your original work as a bookmaker."

"Can you see it before you draw a conclusion?"

The bookmaker was very familiar with squatting down, and divided the medicinal materials that had been dried on the ground into one place, and it didn't take a moment. This made A Fang very satisfied, and brought him a medicine basket by the way, Also carried one on his back.

"Let's go, go out with me to collect herbs today, I haven't brought back some herbs."

"it is good."

The two figures came out of the Shanshui Medicine Hut together, and no one explained their emotions clearly, but looking at the pen and paper on the stone table, there was a trace of a stroke left.

Fang Zhi left a note in his heart.

Gu Yan, who was lying on the roof to watch the excitement, finally recorded all the things these days one by one, and sighed: "It's really not easy."

"What have you been busy with these days? I see you running up and down every day."

You Fan took his notebook and read it, and he silently put the content back, and he understood it already.

"I'm afraid there are only a few days to spare."

Gu Yan turned around, lay on the roof and began to bask in the sun, and said to himself: "Fake monk, I'll sleep for a while, you should go quickly."

Seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, You Fan couldn't help asking: "I heard from Sixth Master Yan that the person in charge of Wudang has recently become Daoist Mo Xu."

"Hey, this is nothing new. How about his qualifications? It's not like you haven't seen it during the trip to Shandu."

"You have a good relationship."

You Fan patted him, seeming to have other meanings.

Who is Gu Yan?Immediately, he replied calmly: "So-so, just like the relationship between Zijin and Princess Qingping?"

"..."

The fake monk's smile gradually froze on his face.

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I like a couple very much~ I hope to have the opportunity to write their stories in the future, after all, they are still in the ambiguous stage~~