Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Although Jing Zhaoyin had cleared the venue three times, he still couldn't stand the hotter emotions of the big girls and daughters-in-law in the city than Xia Ri, and the full carriages on both sides barely left enough room for the army.Forget it, I am just Jing Zhaoyin, not an official or an old man, and the first few are the noble daughters of the clan. I don't have the guts to control it. The few particularly gorgeous carriages in the middle are the top cards of Furong Building. There is a conflict between words Maybe you don't even have to drink flower wine.Jing Zhaoyin shrank his neck, squeezed out a round smile, and pretended not to hear the chattering discussions around him.

At this time, there are quite a few people who want to show off, and there are quite a lot of people showing off their carriages and clothes.One of the small flat-roofed solo carriages is very conspicuous. Why? The driver is a handsome young man. He has a king painted on his head and a little beard on his face. .

Song Mingzhe was frowning, driving listlessly, and going out with Miss Zhuzhu was one of the most tiring errands.Originally, I wanted to make a little disguise so that I wouldn't be recognized and laughed at, so I imitated Uzumaki Naruto and drew a few lines on my face, but the little girl insisted on applauding, and picked up a pen to add a king character on her forehead. Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog!No, a pair of jade hands opened the curtain behind him, revealing half of his handsome face and a golden collar in the shape of a naive pig's face shining brightly on his chest.

"Why don't you come here?" He Zhuzhu flicked her tongue impatiently, "If you wait any longer, you will be paralyzed."

"Coming!" "Coming!" The crowd in front of them suddenly wanted to be pushed by an invisible force and rushed in one direction.

The clear ringing of bells came from far and near, the sound of horseshoes stepping on bluestone slabs, a red Gu character flag at the head, all black armored cavalry marched neatly, all soldiers kept their eyes on each other, exuding a chilling temperament without saying a word Throw away the lazy imperial guards three streets away.

In the ears are the exclamations of the girls in the boudoir one after another. Three women play a play. According to visual estimates, there are probably more than 800 plays. Song Mingzhe suddenly has the feeling of traveling through time and space to return to his previous life as a bodyguard for a small fresh meat. Surrounded by star-struck teenage girls pretending to be well-organized.

Suddenly, a tall maroon horse came forward from the team, and a heroic young general sat on it. His silver armor reflected the sunlight. His figure was ape-armed and wasp-waisted, Kong Wu was fit and handsome, and Song Mingzhe was a little envious of him.I don't know who threw the purse far away, and the side of the helmet with red tassels hung on the side, showing a vibrant and charming face. He looked like he was only in his early twenties, and his bronze skin was exposed to the sun all year round, and his eyebrows were sharp. The temples and the nose are like hanging gallbladder.He smiled slightly, revealing a bit of romanticism unique to young people in Kyoto.Song Mingzhe seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva all around, and then, as if someone shouted a slogan, the girls onlookers took off their purses in unison, wrapped fresh fruits in exquisite handkerchiefs, and threw them at General Gu with all their might.However, General Xiao Gu has excellent close-up skills, I don't see how he moves left and right, and easily avoids the purse and fresh fruit thrown at him.

"This is what my husband should look like." Later He Zhuzhu clapped his hands and said hello three times, and Song Mingzhe suddenly had a bad feeling.Sure enough, a moment later, a jade rabbit shoe with a big bead on the top stepped on her shoulder. He Zhuzhu took out a small bow, pulled out the flower comb on her head and tied it, and swished an arrow towards General Gu. Shot over the top of the head.

The accident happened too fast, and there was no time for everyone to exclaim, and it was too late for Jing Zhaoyin to rescue.Unexpectedly, Gu Mingchong, who seemed to be full of flaws, suddenly exerted strength, raised his hand to catch the flower-headed arrow, held a comb, and showed a questioning look at the crowd.

He Zhuzhu was so unhappy that she didn't care at all when she appeared in public, and stepped on Song Mingzhe's back with a little more force.She waved her hand in Gu Mingchong's direction and shouted, "Tie your hair together and grow old forever. Since you have the ability to pick up my comb, you are mine! I, He Dingniang, will be waiting for your dowry at home!"

Song Mingzhe bent his waist and lowered his head, he could hear the uproar around him.No age can stop a young man's pursuit of love. I don't know why Song Mingzhe suddenly remembered the phrase youjumpijump on the Titanic, and turned his head to look at Gu Mingchong.General Gu looked at the bow and arrow in Zhuzhu's hand, and his star-like eyes became a bit radiant. He turned his back and stretched out his hand towards Zhuzhu's direction, raised the hair comb in his hand, whistled and rode his horse. Accelerated into Deshengmen.

Xu Shi He Zhuzhu's behavior can be regarded as shocking in this era, and no one will dare to play the trick of throwing fruity carts again.The embarrassing Jing Zhaoyin wiped the sweat off his fat face, and arranged for the Imperial Army to regroup, separating the crowd from the cavalry.

Zhuzhu happily sat back in the car, straightening the hem of her skirt, ignoring the psychological feelings of the frightened adult men around her, "Come on, little Songzi, let's go to Chunhualou to eat black ginseng and meat."

"Hey, I'm not asking you to roast meat on a bamboo board. Next time you go to the medical clinic and see my skin hanging on the wall, remember to offer me a stick of incense and a bowl of sugar..."

Song Mingzhe, who had been worried about the Dongchuang incident, was very quiet for a few days. He helped his grandfather carry the medicine box, wipe the silver needle, dry the book box on the sixth day of June, and even took out the futon in the hall that was often forced to kneel in the sun. .The grandfather didn't express anything about it, but the aunt covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, saying that my brother was going to start a family and live a good life, and so on, which made the second monk Song Mingzhe confused.

After having a cup of tea after dinner that day, Song Mingzhe was enjoying the cool in the yard. Seeing no one around, he started his daily exercise.Modern radio gymnastics mixed with grappling and fighting, and there are two nondescript Tai Chi moves. Anyway, no one teased him to say that his movements were not standardized. He is such a free and willful person!

"The cool wind has faith, and the autumn moon is boundless. Thanks to my pampered mood, the days are like years. Although I am not graceful and unrestrained, I have my broad mind and strong arms." Every word, with fists and feet, It's also unique.Song Mingzhe waved his fists and embroidered legs, although he didn't sweat profusely, but he was brave enough to appreciate himself.It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, someone steals a wisp of rouge incense from the wall.

Clap, clap, someone on the wall is applauding.Looking up, who is it if it's not Xiao Yuchun?Song Mingzhe frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at Xiao who made an unusual appearance every time.

Since entering the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion last time, Xiao Yuchun seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and sent someone to talk to him from time to time.You said that you don’t need a grandfather with excellent experience, energy, and outstanding abilities. What’s the point of pulling yourself from the couch to take a nap every time?But after one or two times, Xiao Yuchun seemed to be aware of his perfunctory, and after the consultation, he said lightly, although the family's consultation fee is settled every quarter, I am really sorry to bother Dr. Song many times, Just accept it with all your heart.A few fat golden melon seeds rolled into Song Mingzhe's arms as if they had eyes.

This is gold!gold!Who said that there is no custom of tipping in Chinese tradition? You see, the ruling class in the feudal society with rich people and wealth used its strong financial resources to trample the working class under its feet!Song Mingzhe spoke incoherently in excitement, desperately nodded, and almost bent over, took out his little tail and shook it.He graciously said that as long as the tip is in place, he will provide sex at any time, ask a doctor, chat with him, eat and drink, and there will be no problems that money can solve!Poor Song Mingzhe turned over the golden melon seeds in his arms to appreciate them, but he didn't see Xiao Yuchun's inscrutable smile, it was so pervasive.

The result is that Song Mingzhe was just a little uncomfortable when the monk knocked on Yuexia's door tonight, and he didn't kick him out immediately.

"Would you like to go to the Furong Tower tonight, my master is the host!" Xiao Yuchun smiled with neat teeth, holding his jade bone fan and fanning it around without feeling tired.

"Is it Furonglou, which is known as the most elegant place in Kyoto?" Song Mingzhe rubbed his chin, still hesitating. As an experienced online shopper, he is always sensitive to wrong goods.

"When did the name of the place my lord took you to not be worthy of the name?" Xiao Yuchun cast an outdated look, and Song Mingzhe ran up without saying a word, took off, and jumped over the wall with the help of the little lord.

Xiao Yuchun pointed to the closed back door with his mouth full of smiles, "Will you not tell your grandfather?"

Song Mingzhe held his head proudly, flicked his hairband, and walked like a catwalk. "Although inspecting the Furong Tower is to understand the people's livelihood for the well-being of the common people in the world, but don't bother the old man with such trivial matters. Xifeng, people, come out, hurry up and open the way for your uncle!"

A reluctant west wind flashed from the shadow beside him, Xiao Yuchun lazily leaned into Song Mingzhe's ear and said, "Do you know what this kind of behavior is called?"

"A fox pretends to be a tiger!" Song Mingzhe stared at him, pinched Xiao Yuchun's sleeve and swayed back and forth, "Little Prince, Xiao Shizi, would you like to invite me first?"

Xiao Yuchun walked ahead in satisfaction, "Have you never been to Fengyue place to play before?"

Song Mingzhe's shoulders slumped while speaking, "Grandfather said it's not clean there, so I'm not allowed to go there."

"Could it be that you are still a chick?" Xiao Yuchun suddenly turned around sharply, staring at Song Mingzhe in surprise.

"Is there any problem?" Song Mingzhe, who has traveled through many years, still can't think of many things in the native way, curled his lips. It's not surprising that such bragging occasions in universities are really common, "You seem to have a lot of experience. same foot."

Xiao Yuchun tapped his forehead with the jade bone fan, and said in a helpless tone, "Since I got married two years ago, my concubine has three sons and one daughter."

Song Mingzhe's complexion is so wonderful, like opening a fruit shop, his face is flushed with sunflower seeds, and the roots of his ears are also red, but there is nowhere to hide under the old driver's gaze, and there is no way to hide. Drilled two bees only to hear the buzzing.

Xiao Yuchun laughed out loud, touched Song Mingzhe's forehead generously, his eyes were actually doting, "I don't mind, I don't mind." After speaking, he lifted the hem of his clothes and ran first.

Leaving Song Mingzhe alone in the moonlight to ponder the causal relationship between Xiao's exaggerated smile and words, why doesn't he mind?

If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, Linglong girl has an exquisite mind, and those who are willing to love will be hooked.