Conscientiously making soy sauce

Women with heavy makeup are smiling coquettishly and persuading them to drink, and from time to time, men will bring women from the building into the room.Zhuang Yuan rubbed his temples, he should take a look at such a situation, it is really unacceptable.

Wen Rou politely declined the persuasion of the women around him, Zhuang Yuan stood up, wanting to speak to Zhang Yun.But seeing Zhang Yun's appearance of drowning the beauty's breasts, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Let me tell you, Li Yishan's poems are really good." Zhang Yun was shaking his fan to show off his talents. "For example, he wrote the Book of Songs. Those few lines of poems are really delicious. I'll recite them to you."

……

Zhuang Yuan looked out the window, Li Yishan?The Book of Songs?

Zhang Yun shook his head and began to perform "Goose Goose Song Xiang Xiangtian Song..."

"Young master Zhang is really great."

"Young Master Zhang is really talented."

"Li Yishan's poems chanted by Mr. Zhang are really nice."

Zhuang Yuan covered his face, he really didn't have the courage to go to say goodbye, so he could only take advantage of Zhang Yun's eyes and come over to make a gesture to indicate that he wanted to leave.Zhang Yun was a little dissatisfied, but in the adoring eyes of the woman next to him, he was ecstatic and began to talk about Li Taibai's harmony between mountains and earth.Seeing Zhang Yun's blissful expression, Zhuang Yuan suddenly felt that he was a little far from the standard of a dude.

The moon has risen and the stars are bright, and the houses on the side of the road are also lit with little candlelight. From the open windows, it can be seen that those families who have been busy and hard all day are sitting together, and the children are chatting.

After all, it was the peaceful years, and it could be regarded as a peaceful day.As the richest family in this small town, Zhuang Yuan is also happy to see that the people here live and work in peace and contentment.There were floods in the past two years, and seeing that the tenants were so miserable that not only they could not pay their rent, they could not even afford food, so he exempted some of them, and asked them to pay until the next year.It's just a random little kindness, it's really sad that he can't even get the name of a playboy.

I heard erhu babbling, I don't know which old artist is practicing.The minor tunes in the south of the Yangtze River here are lingering like spring rain.

Zhuang Yuan squinted his eyes while sitting in the sedan chair, listening to the faint music, patting his knees to beat the time, well, do you want to go to the temple to burn incense tomorrow?Although I haven't been there for a long time, but after all, I have inherited this body, and I must also take over the responsibility.

The original owner's father and mother died young, so burning incense and praying for blessings is also indispensable.Zhuang Yuan donated porridge and did good deeds not for himself, he always wanted to pray for the original owner, the original owner's parents, and always thought that he could help others more.

In fact, in his memory, Zhuang Yuan can see how much the original owner's parents dote on this only son. If he is going to kill someone, his parents will hand him the knife after sharpening it. I am willing to let my children read again.

Otherwise, the original owner would not be so ignorant.

Thinking about going to the temple, Zhuang Yuan recalled the scriptures he copied in the study room, although the ugly handwriting was horrible and messy, but it was also his filial piety.When the time comes, I will find a separate sealed room in the temple to confess, so that no one can see it, and he still needs to show his face...

There is also the matter of giving porridge to stop first, and some free herbal tea can be provided when the weather is hot. The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good, but the summer is also too hot to bear.

Well, what else is there to think about?pawnshop?Pawnshops should be instructed not to deliberately lower prices, and to help others when they are in trouble.

The usury business that puts out the interest should also beat those debt collectors, so as not to force other people's families to die.

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Dangyouyou, Dangyouyou's mind is also thinking slowly, a little slower than walking in the courtyard.The rhythm of ancient times is very slow, and Zhuang Yuan also half-closed his eyes and didn't think about it.

Suddenly the sedan chair stopped, and the servant who was listening was talking. He lifted the curtain, poked his head out a little, and asked softly, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Master, we saw someone lying on the side of the road." The servant with a vicious appearance stepped forward and said, "Brother has already gone to see what's going on. It's cold now, master, don't freeze. What's the matter? When we find out, we will return to you, Master."

"En..." Zhuang Yuan put down the curtain, after all, it was a bit cold at night, a gust of wind blew through and a few strands leaked into his neck, causing goosebumps from the cold.

Zhuang Yuan did not urge, but continued to think slowly with his head.I don't know if Zhang Yun will be discovered tonight, I don't know if the silver is enough, and what kind of poems will be Li Taibai's literary talent?

After a while, the servant came back and said, "Master, the person lying in front of him seems to be seriously injured, he can only breathe out but not breathe in. Master, should we take a detour to save ourselves from bad luck."

"Then... put him in the sedan chair, and we'll go to the doctor's." Zhuang Yuan made his decision without thinking for a long time. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and he shouldn't just watch people die.

"Young master, he is covered with blood, which will stain the young master's robe." The servant hesitated, "Or we can carry him behind our backs."

"Human life is more important than robes?" Zhuang Yuan smiled and said softly, "And you only have so many clothes. It rained a few days ago and you didn't even dry your clothes. How do you change them when they are dirty? You might as well put them in a sedan chair."

"Master Xie is sympathetic." The servant with a face full of flesh was quite unfriendly, "Master, you also made a lot of clothes for us, and our clothes are worthless. It would be bad if the sedan chair was dirty, and this man smelled of blood." , I'm also afraid of bumping into the young master."

"I'm not so delicate." Zhuang Yuan shook his head, not caring. "Let it in first, if it smells too bad, I can come out for a walk."

"The young master is just too kind."

When the person is put into the sedan chair, hey, what a blood gourd.

Zhuang Yuan stared at the guy with blood on his face and body in a daze, then heard the guy groan.This person was injured so badly that Zhuang Yuan didn't even have time to dislike the dirt on his body and the unpleasant smell of blood.

"Hurry up, go to the doctor, I remember there is one here." Zhuang Yuan hurriedly urged, "Hurry up, this person looks too badly injured, you guys run faster, ah, be more steady."

Across an alley is the doctor's clinic.This doctor has good medical skills, the front is the doctor and the back is the residence.Although the door is closed, Zhuang Yuan knows that the old doctor is still very enthusiastic, and if someone seeks a doctor at night, he will always come out.Before, at night, he saw that the doctor was having a hard time coming back from his visit, so he asked his servants to help the doctor get some things, and send some money or something on weekdays.

Dong dong dong, the servant knocked on the door, and the doctor came over to open the door in a cotton robe with a candle. When he heard that it was the young master of the Zhuang family, he opened the door in a hurry, muttering, "What's wrong with Master Zhuang? Are you feeling unwell? Your sedan chair What? I'll hurry over."

"Ah, my medical kit. I'll go get it right away. Hurry up and I'll see Master Zhuang."

"Doctor, it's not that I'm sick." Zhuang Yuan couldn't bear the breath in the sedan chair anymore, so he ran out to breathe.Seeing that the old doctor was anxious, he hurriedly walked to the front and said with a smile, "I'm in good health these days, and I haven't been sick much. The food is also good."

"Oh, but Young Master Zhuang, it's cold at night, why don't you wear more? How about this, the old man prescribed two prescriptions for Young Master Zhuang and then boiled it to avoid catching cold." The old doctor looked at Zhuang Yuan with some disapproval. Young Master Zhuang is already weak, wouldn't it be a cold wind when he got off the sedan chair like this? The night wind in early spring is even colder, how could he not be careful?"

While talking, the doctor has already entered the main room, picked up the pen and ink and wrote directly, and by the way, he returned the one-stop service to grab the medicine package.

"I..." Before Zhuang Yuan said that I don't want it, the servant over there happily took it, carefully folded the prescription in half, and handed the medicine to another person, "Hurry up and deliver it." Go back and boil it, so that the young master can drink it when he gets home."

Zhuang Yuan: ...

He really doesn't want to drink the medicine, okay? The current medicine is so bitter and so bitter that he suspects that there are two catties of Coptis chinensis in it. After drinking it once, the bitter taste will come out from the cracks of the bones, and it won't go away for a few days.But seeing the servant so happy, watching the servant go back so quickly.He shook his head in his heart, forget it, but it tastes a little bad, if he insists on not drinking it, the old butler will be secretly sad.

He can't hurt the heart of the elderly, at most he pinches his nose and pours it down.

In fact, Zhuang Yuan doesn't even think about it, his previous life and time travel are added up, and he is not younger than the old housekeeper, okay?After serious research, the old housekeeper had to call him Brother Sheng.

"Doctor, we met a man on the road and was seriously injured. See if he can be rescued." Afraid that the doctor would pull him up and talk about two hours of health maintenance, and the person he picked up would be cold, Zhuang Yuan I can only change the subject: "By the way, doctor, you can help him first. Well, I think it's easy to be cold in spring, and the doctor will help me decide whether to put some ginger tea outside at that time."

"Okay, okay, Master Zhuang is really a bodhisattva. He always thinks of us people in everything. Come and carry him in." The doctor walked in front, and the two strong men behind carried a blood gourd in and put it on the In the side room.

"Master Zhuang, this place may be rather dirty. Master Zhuang sit next to him. I'll make tea for Master Zhuang." Leading Zhuang Yuan to the side hall, the doctor was still very polite.

Zhuang Yuan smiled and waved his hands, "No need, doctor. Look at that person first, I'm not in the way. I'm here and I won't hinder you, doctor."

The doctor went to the next door, and at this time, the strong and fierce looking servant silently took out a small oil paper bag from his arms, opened it, and there were a few pieces of mung bean cakes inside, which were intact and not crushed at all.

"..."

"The butler asked us to take it with me, because I'm afraid that you won't be full when you come out, young master."

"..." This is because I am afraid that he will be hungry.

It's just that the tip of the nose still smelled of blood, as if he could still see the miserable appearance of the blood gourd, and thinking about the man lying next door with unknown life and death, Zhuang Yuan really lost his appetite and expressed that he didn't want to eat it.

"Then young master, I'll make tea for young master." The servant was very sad when he saw that young master didn't eat anything.

"For someone else's house, don't bother them." Zhuang Yuan still refused, "Anyway, I can go back later, so don't bother others."

After a while, seeing the old doctor come in, Zhuang Yuan stood up and immediately asked, "How is that man?"

"Seriously injured. There are weapon wounds and rolling wounds on his body. I bandaged him a little, but he still needs to be recuperated. If he is not careful, he will still lose his life." The old doctor frowned, with a serious expression "Master Zhuang, Young Master Zhuang should just ignore this person. I'll just rely on my seniority to advise me that there must be some reason for such an injured person, so it's better not to mention it. God knows if he committed a crime or is some kind of bandit Robbers and other villains. This place has always been peaceful, and I have never seen such serious injuries. They should not be ordinary people. We ordinary people can't afford to provoke them."

"Then... How long will it take to recuperate?" Zhuang Yuan changed the subject.

"At least January."

"Okay, I'll take him back first. I'll find out what happened in the past few days. If he really committed a crime, I will send him to the government. But if he is implicated, I'll let him get better first." Send him away again."

Seeing that the old doctor didn't agree, Zhuang Yuan smiled again, "Doctor, I'm a coward here. When the time comes, I'll find someone to send him out. Of course, I won't be impulsive. I'll check the situation before I talk about it. Ask the doctor to prescribe it for him first." Some prescriptions."

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