Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Song Mingzhe's mouth was bitter and his eyes were anxious. It is said that the servants of Zhang's family have already found under his bed. There is a box of treasures from his adolescence to the present. Although they are not worth much, they are out of print or hard to find in the market. , I can't put it down every time I take it out to enjoy.Besides, if these things passed my grandfather's eyes, and I found myself under his nose, uhh, doing some warm-up exercises that single young men love, and my grandfather was furious, I might not be able to leave my bed for the rest of my life.The tears on the pillow will never dry up when he thinks that he used the consultation fee that was so easily stolen from Xiao Yuchun to bribe Ganbao to buy him a few pieces of cold hard sesame seed cakes.

Song Mingzhe frowned, pretending to be concerned about the country and the people, and stood beside his grandfather, looking like a good son of the Song family, "There are a lot of medical books in my room that I picked up from the study. It is the only copy from the previous dynasty, grandson is not worried about those rough people, I am afraid it will be damaged, so grandson go and look at it first?"

Grandfather nodded slightly, Song Mingzhe, who seemed to have received an imperial decree, managed to maintain a calm pace, and his heart was burning like the alchemy furnace of the Supreme Lord.In previous lives, there are many cases of tearing up with family members and children because of clay figurines and limited comics. Song Mingzhe feels that compared with them, he is a mature person, out of vulgar people. Treasure and take away!

Song Mingzhe gave a heartfelt kick, kicking Fei was three or five tall and burly servants, waving his hands and closing his gestures, like a master of martial arts.Alas, these were all in his imagination, in fact he leaned next to the leading man, squeezed out a pair of dimples and smiled at his poker face. "This man has worked hard. He went out to run errands at night and bought a bowl of tea for the brothers to moisten their mouths." He conveniently stuffed a few golden beans.

The other party skillfully squeezed it in his hand, and immediately estimated the weight, and instantly turned into a person, with a pleasant smile and a respectful attitude. "Hey, it's really a drag on the young master today, the young master is not surprised, right? We are just following orders, just going through the motions, you, you, you, return it to you, just take a look at the things in your hand, don't move and damage the objects. "The other party's level of knowledge and interest is obviously beyond Song Mingzhe's imagination. The love poems, erotic songs, erotic novels under the bed have not moved at all. It seems that the amount of golden beans he gave is too much. I cleaned myself inside and out, the cabinet was moved out, and the cobwebs on the back were wiped clean with a feather duster.When Malat came in, he was stunned, and found that his little master was sitting in the living room, drinking tea and eating snacks. He slammed aside.

Song Mingzhe looked coldly at the servants of Zhang's family cleaning up for him in an orderly manner, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart, money can turn ghosts around, look at the lazy people just now, now they are full of energy, and their legs and feet are also neat Well, it is really difficult to liberate productivity in a society without standardization and institutionalization.

Probably because Song Mingzhe was too engrossed in thinking, and in line with the service attitude of buying one and getting one free, Zhang Wubao looked around and saw that there was no third person nearby, so he whispered to Song Mingzhe, "Originally, this is not true. I should be a servant to talk too much, it has a lot to do with the things that the master stole this time, the aunt at home clamored to reward Meng Zhenren's lady pictures, the master even brought back a lot of things in the file box in the official office, but nothing happened. In a few days, it was discovered that it had disappeared.”

Song Mingzhe's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. Zhang Wubao was obviously very proud of this kind of cheering audience, and he wished to say two more details, so as to win some more prizes.

"Speaking of which, only a few confidantes can enter the master's study room. People have beaten them several times today, and they all said that not even a fly flew in, and the things just disappeared. Do you think it's strange?" The voice grew louder and louder. Low, if it is paired with creepy music, it will have a taste of approaching science in a previous life.

"Do you have a cat at home?" Song Mingzhe seemed to have found his way of thinking, with a sincere and serious tone, thanking Mr. Sai for his great contributions all the time.

Zhang Wubao's face changed, and if there was a movement in his expression, his thick eyebrows were raised high, with a look of sudden realization, he waved his hand hurriedly, commanding his subordinates to make a quick decision.

When the Zhang family hurriedly evacuated, Song Mingzhe wandered leisurely to the door to see them off. As soon as they left, Song Mingzhe changed his melancholy and alienated expression to a cheerful one.If things are picked up by cats, they will only deceive honest people with limited wisdom. It's not braised fish. What do civet cats want so many calligraphy and paintings?Thanks to the blessings of countless domestic criminal investigation films in his previous life, the wise man Song Mingzhe has a clear mind and decides to start with the downstream channels of selling stolen goods, looking for pictures of the ladies of Meng Zhenren. We must not let the valuable national treasure suffer any accidents. We must hand in the national treasure, ah no , Exchange a lot of crispy meat, sesame cake and lotus seed cake with the big customers who know the goods!

"Go, go, talk about Huqin, there's nothing you're looking for here." Song Mingzhe got up from the ground, picked up the bamboo hat that fell on the ground, and patted the dirt on his buttocks.This is already the fourth pawn shop that I threw myself out of. I just asked carefully if there were any pictures of ladies. It would be better if it was the real work of Meng Zhenren, and it was not about smashing and looting. Why is everyone's attitude so bad?Is the service attitude of the pawn shop industry so violent?

What Song Mingzhe didn't know was that although he had seen a picture of a lady signed by Meng Weima in Xiao Yuchun's study, the little prince also told him that it was priceless, and hoped that he would watch it from a distance and not play it up close, but that was just a portrait of the current dynasty. Master Xu Xiaoyuan's imitation when he was young, and the known real ones have a total of 18 single pictures of ladies with eight styles and different styles, all of which are stored in the official's private treasury.This time, the mounting was a bit damaged, and the government ordered the craftsmen to fill it up. Zhang Shilang came into contact with the original work through his position, and he took it home with a brainstorm, and the sky was pierced.If you can't find it, wait for the vegetable market to howl in shackles and become a hero again in 3000 years.The officials are very admiring of Meng Zhenren's skills. They once hung one hundred and eight pieces in the Daqing Palace, and they did not visit the Queen's Fengzao Palace for three whole days. The beauties in the paintings do not touch the [-] beauties in the harem.

Hegai Song Mingzhe was lucky. When he lowered his bamboo hat and turned around to try his luck at two more pawnshops and bookstores, a person passed by him. At first he didn't care because of his ordinary attire. The empty, unusually good nose actually smelled a familiar scent of tea, Song Mingzhe wiped his face and smiled ferociously.Xiao Yuchun, Xiao Yuchun, what do you mean if there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, but if there is no way to hell, you come and vote. Today, I will eat you!

Song Mingzhe sneaked behind Xiao Yuchun in disguise, keeping a distance not too far or too close, hiding behind a corner from time to time, seeing the little prince turning around and stopping in front of a small building with a very simple appearance, da da da da [-] After knocking on the door, Linglong girl's face suddenly appeared behind the half-open door.

Sure enough, it was the tune of a private meeting. Song Mingzhe then touched the door and tried to jump up and look around. Influenced by countless martial arts movies, Song Mingzhe still had a longing for flying over eaves and walls, although curiosity has killed countless black cats and whites since ancient times. Cat, but still can't stop his young master from wanting to see it!He took off and barely hooked one leg up. This action alone took his grandma's strength, and there was another leg, which probably only grandpa could do.

In the room, Xiao Yuchun and Miss Linglong.

"The furnishings are so simple, isn't it good?" Xiao Yuchun looked around, except for the crystal fruit plate full of fruits on the table, and the freehand landscapes on the wall, there were no valuable ornaments, not even Linglong girl. Like in the Furong Tower, each gold and jade jewelry was particular about, and she simply put up a bun and smiled at Xiao Yuchun.

"Why is the little prince in the mood to come here today? You don't want me to help you find someone in someone else's house again? I don't take these jobs very much recently. You should go to sister Ruyi. She has become popular recently. She sings in He's house." It's been three days."

Maybe it was because of Linglong girl's words, even the little prince's thick-skinned face blushed a little. "Uh, how can I ask you to help find someone every time, the He family is also very quiet recently, but I didn't even go to visit Qifeng Falling Horse a few days ago."

Miss Linglong personally offered tea to Xiao Yuchun, Xiao Yuchun took a sip, "You are the only one who can drink tea that is no worse than the one in the palace."

Miss Linglong pursed her lips into a smile, and accepted the little prince's compliment calmly, "Since I'm not looking for someone, the little prince came here to find something, and Linglong has gotten a lot of good things recently, it depends on what you're looking for."

Xiao Yuchun was just about to say something, when suddenly there was a blunt sound outside the door accompanied by screams, Linglong girl stood up solemnly, opened the curtain, outside the door she kept pretending to be a woman and escorted a young man who was covered in dust and bared her teeth, the young man was full of mouthful sister, be gentle, Xiaosheng is just passing by.

This young man is Song Mingzhe who fell over the wall and fell down. After all, he is not very proficient in this sneaky business. Who would have thought that there are roses planted under the inner wall of the house. Such vicious intentions must be done by a woman!Song Mingzhe was brought in front of Linglong, and was thinking about how to resolve his suspected behavior of catching rape. He didn't want to see her and Xiao Yuchun dressed neatly, with an upright attitude. Song Mingzhe, who knew he was wrong, consciously put his head on his chest and opened the Hamster play dead mode.

"I didn't expect the little prince to still have a tail. If you're so worried about Linglong, you should find someone who is more agile. Shuang'er, you go down." The woman in the dress lowered her eyebrows and went down pleasingly. Only Song Mingzhe knew, let's go At the same time, she twisted Song Mingzhe's wrist severely.In front of everyone, he puffed up his chest and swallowed his sobs alive, his eye circles were red, I really felt sorry for him.

"I really feel sorry for you, Mr. Song, let's come in together. After all, we are a one-night husband and wife and a hundred nights of grace." The next moment Song Mingzhe blushed immediately, Qiqi Ai followed in with a vague mouth.

Xiao Yuchun cleared his throat, "I wonder if Miss Linglong has seen anything from Xi Xia?"

Miss Linglong treated Song Mingzhe preferentially, and brought a nine-square grid of candied fruit as an extra, and placed it in front of Song Mingzhe, generously expressing that it was given by others, and you can eat whatever you want.Song Mingzhe took one with confidence. The candied dried fruit is crystal clear, and what's more, it is carved in the shape of a bunny and a bird, which makes people love it so much that they can't bear to eat it.

"Something from Xixia, someone gave a golden Buddha statue recently. I heard from Ruyi's sister that a group of Xixia refugees came to the west this autumn. Besides dancers, there are also many street performers. The bustling in Kyoto is unusual. I will bring the Buddha statue to you." Take a look."

"Why are you looking for a Buddha statue? I remember that the red sandalwood is as tall as one person in your family. Isn't it enough?" Song Mingzhe, who has a mouth full of nuts, can still speak clearly, which is really a miracle in human physiology.

"Ming Chong received the news report that the wind in the west is not right. After January at the latest, he must be going back." Xiao Yuchun explained to Linglong and Song Mingzhe in a low voice.

But after a while, Miss Linglong came back with a big box, and put it heavily on the table, "It's this golden Buddha, I saw that the workmanship is still meticulous, and the sender didn't like it too much, so I took it. "

Xiao Yuchun held the Golden Buddha in his hand and looked closely, and it was really lifelike. The texture of the rosette was fine, and the outline of the Buddha statue was elegant and soft. It was obviously the handicraft of the Xixia court craftsmen.It's just that the weight is a bit wrong, Xiao Yuchun weighed the Buddha statue in his hand, but found a small hole in a lotus petal, and was about to lower his head to take a closer look.Song Mingzhe, who had nothing to do beside him, unfolded the scroll in his hand, and said, "Isn't this a painting of a lady by Meng Zhenren? Zhang Shilang just lost one at home."

If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, there is a storm in the capital, and the murderous intention of the person in the painting is hidden.