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Yuan Yi's departure made Kong Yunluo feel much better. Seeing that Qu Fan was so focused on how to deal with tonight's dinner party, he was even more satisfied. He watched Qu Fan nervously ask Duan Qianjun Ask about the etiquette at a formal banquet.

At five o'clock in the evening, Qu Yan and Duan Qianxuan were about to set off.

Before leaving, Qu Fan was still worried, Kong Yunluo was very good at Tian Wushuang, but Luo Luo was defenseless, so he was left alone in the inn, in case the world consciousness made troubles and put him in danger. That's bad.

As for Qu Fan's worry, Kong Yunluo answered him with a set of agile movements, who is really defenseless.

"You can't even beat a child, so you don't know if you can come back after going out alone." Kong Yunluo said expressionlessly.

Qu Yan has no face, no persuasive reason.He could only stuff Duan Qianjun's dumb whistle to Kong Yunluo, and told him to be careful not to open the door for strangers...

In the end he was driven away.

After leaving the inn, Cui's carriage was already waiting there.Qu Yan got into the car cautiously, while Duan Qianju carried out Duan Xiao's character design to the end, laughed and said: "I have been driving a car for so long, and I have never tried what it feels like to be pulled in a car!"

The carriage quickly brought them to the gate of Cui's mansion, Cui's mansion treated them like guests, Qu knew they entered through the main entrance.

Although Mincheng is not a rich city, the people are peaceful and the market is considered prosperous. Cui Sheng, as the official of Mincheng's parents, Qu Wen thought that his mansion would be grand, but when he came in, he found that the place is not spacious and the front yard is not exquisite. There are no elegant rockery bridges, and the promenade in the middle can be seen at a glance that it has a long history and has not been repaired.

It may not be as big or small as a random courtyard in Bugui Villa, but it can show that Cui Sheng is a clean and honest official, without extravagance or showing off.

Turn a corner at the end of the long corridor and walk into a clean room, which is the place for today's dinner. Cui Sheng was already sitting in it, and when he saw Qu Fan coming, he got up to greet him.

Qu Ming bowed and presented a long wooden box, which contained a whole Tianxue Ganoderma lucidum.

Cui Sheng asked Qu Yan to sit next to him, while Duan Qianyan sat next to Qu Yan. He seemed restrained, and he was not used to such treatment.

"You have taken good care of my nephew all the way, I should thank you, sit down and eat with peace of mind." Cui Sheng said to him.

Duan Qianxuan smiled loyally, "My old Duan can still eat at the same table with the magistrate in this life, it is a face to the ancestors!"

Cui Sheng waved his hands and said with a smile: "I don't dare to be. Come, let's serve the food."

After a while, the servants filled the table with dishes. There were seven dishes and one soup. Although they were rich, they were all home-cooked dishes.

"The cook is from Moyang, don't look at the soup as light as water, but it tastes fresh and sweet, you have to taste it." Cui Sheng was friendly to Qu Yan, and even served him the soup himself.

Qu Wen was flattered and took a sip. It was indeed sweet and delicious. The sweetness of the cabbage and the richness of the bone broth blended perfectly, and the taste buds were awakened after drinking it.Qu Yan drank half a bowl in a row, but when he put down the bowl, he got stuck and said dryly, "It's delicious."

"It's so fresh! I've never had such a fresh soup!"

It was Duan Qianjun's loud voice that eased his restraint.

Cui Sheng didn't mind Duan Qianjun's rudeness, so he chatted with him a few words in a friendly manner, and then talked about Qu Fan.

First, he asked how Qu Wen's illness was cured. His father's treatment for him did not work for many years, and he was almost no different from ordinary people in just a few months outside. Could it be that he met a miracle doctor?

This question was pre-planned by Qu Yan, and he answered it fluently, saying that the doctor saw that he was close to death, so he died as a living horse doctor, and used a folk remedy that had never been tested on other people. He boiled a big pot with various herbs Soak the person in the medicinal soup, keep the medicinal soup hot under a low fire, and let the medicinal effect penetrate into the human body to the maximum extent...

Cui Sheng turned pale with shock when he heard this, "Isn't this just boiling people?"

Qu Yan smiled and said: "This is also the risk. If the fire is not properly controlled, people will be accidentally thrown..." During the meal, saying this is really off-putting, and Qu Yan hastily changed the subject, "But thanks to this risky method, I was blessed by misfortune. My father is the spirit in heaven, seeing me like this, I wonder if he will be pleased."

"Panzhi's greatest wish is to hope that you are safe and sound." Cui Sheng sighed.

After passing this test, Cui Sheng asked Qu Yan a few more questions about pharmacology. It seemed that he was asking him for advice, but he was actually testing whether he had really worked in the medical clinic.

This is not difficult at all, all kinds of herbs in this world are almost self-created by Qu Yu, and I read a few pages of medical books every day to deepen my memory, except that I don't know how to read, hear and ask, but I know how to prescribe medicine.

Qu Yanbing came to cover the water and soil, and answered all the questions without leaking.

Cui Sheng patted Qu Fan's shoulder and praised, "You have always been smart, and you can learn everything quickly. If you are not in poor health and cannot get a job, otherwise you will be able to go farther than me."

Qu Wen waved his hands and said humbly: "Uncle Cui is awesome, I just want to do my best to help my benefactor more."

Duan Qianyu said carelessly: "Xiaoqu is very highly regarded by our company doctor! I have been working in the medical clinic for so many years, and the doctor always sent me to do rough chores. Xiaoqu has only been here for a few months, and she is the doctor's closed disciple!"

Cui Sheng showed a surprised expression, "Nephew, you have already become a teacher? Do you want to stay in that medical center for a long time?"

Qu Wen nodded, "The doctor has saved my life. He wanted me to manage the clinic for him in the future, so I agreed."

"Jiuxuli Moyang is only about [-] miles away. If the court suddenly pursues your father's fault and sends someone to look for you, what should we do?" Cui Sheng frowned.

This question overwhelmed Qu Wen.

Cui Sheng said again: "Nephew, if you really want to be a doctor, you can do it in Mincheng. As for your benefactor, I will also send someone to send a big gift to repay his kindness to you. Stay in Mincheng , I have no children under my knees, I will treat you as my own and take care of you for Fan Zhi."

Qu Yan couldn't help being stunned, he has always been soft-hearted, and he values ​​family affection the most.Cui Sheng's words are undoubtedly telling him that even in this world, he still has ways to rely on and retreat.Although he knows that Cui Sheng is "Quan", he still feels the warmth of being cared for.

What Qu Yan didn't notice was that Duan Qianjun who was beside him looked at him coldly by holding a bowl to drink soup.

"I...I..." Qu Wen's eyes were flushed, and he lowered his head.

Cui Sheng picked up a chopsticks of food for him, and said gently: "You can think about it slowly, don't rush to answer. Come, eat the food."

Qu Yan lowered his head and ate the dishes, after that, Cui Sheng stopped probing, but talked about the situation in Min City, where it is suitable for sightseeing, where there is delicious food, and he tried to persuade Qu Yan to stay.

Duan Qianjuan seems to be devoting all his attention to eating, and occasionally inserts a sentence to echo Cui Sheng, and the words also have the meaning of making Qu Yan agree.After drinking and eating, he touched his belly with a satisfied look, as if he had just realized something, and asked suddenly: "Master Cui, you said you have no children under your knees, could it be that you haven't married yet?"

Cui Shengdao: "I have a new wife, but she is weak and stays at home, so I didn't let her sit at our table."

"So that's it." Duan Qianjun nodded, "What's wrong with Mrs. Zun? If you tell me, my lord, maybe Xiaoqu can help you a bit. What do you think, Xiaoqu?"

Qu Yan couldn't guess the meaning of Duan Qianjuan's words, so he nodded with a half-knowledge.

Cui Shengdao: "Madam is not from the local area. She came north with me. She is not suitable for the heat and humidity of Mincheng. Her energy flow is not smooth. She often suffers from chest tightness and fatigue, poor appetite. In addition, she is plagued by cough and is sometimes bedridden."

Qu Yan thought for a while, and said: "Auntie's illness is related to dampness and lungs?"

"Exactly."

"I have a prescription...do you have a pen and ink?" Qu Wen asked.

Duan Qianjue took out a small Langhao pen and a piece of crumpled paper from his pocket, and said cheerfully, "I'll take it."

Qu Wen was about to take it, but Duan Qianju took it back and said, "Let me write it!" He said that when the tip of the pen was put in, the ink would melt.

Qu Wen then uttered the prescription, and Duan Qianzhen remembered that he would give the prescription to Cui Sheng after writing it.

"It has to be checked by the doctor who sees the aunt first." Qu Wen said, "If there is any medicine that is not available, just tell me."

Cui Sheng put away the prescription, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, nephew."

"You've broken me!" Qu Fan hurriedly said.

Duan Qianxuan's eyes rolled around, and he saw a calligraphy and painting hanging on a wall. The painting was a tall building, and a person on it leaned on the railing and looked at the person riding a horse downstairs.

Duan Qianzhen looked like he had never seen the world, pointed to the calligraphy and painting and asked: "Master Cui, which famous artist's handwriting is that?"

Cui Sheng said with a smile: "The eyes are in the sky, close in front of you."

Duan Qianjun: "Your Excellency did it?"

"My nephew." Cui Sheng said, he got up to take off the calligraphy and painting, and mentioned it in front of Qu Wen, "Do you still remember? When I received the imperial decree to move to Mincheng, your father gave me this calligraphy and painting before leaving, It was written by you yourself, and the inscribed poem is "Farewell" by Jia Dao."

When talking about the matter of the original body, Qu Fan always felt guilty, he tried hard to think back, said "I vaguely remember some", and his eyes fell on this painting.

Although the ink painting is not detailed, but with a few strokes, the parting bleakness jumps on the paper, and the poem inscribed on the upper right corner, the handwriting is elegant, the pen is like a snake, it is worth pondering...

Qu Fan was shocked, the original body Qu Fan turned out to be a master of calligraphy!

Then the brush calligraphy he wrote like a dog crawling, isn't it just...

in the inn.

The house was pitch black, and the moonlight shone through the window paper, only a faint halo, unable to illuminate the inside of the house.

The bustle downstairs spread into the house, just enough to cover up some small sounds.

For example, when the window is opened slightly, a black shadow leaps in swiftly and lands silently.

All I could see was the figure of a man, with a black cloth covering his face, and when the window was closed, he seemed to disappear.

The darkness did not affect his eyesight, so he quietly walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and it was empty.

Then he went around the end of the bed and rummaged through their luggage.

"Looking for what?"

A faint, immature voice came from the closet behind him.

The man in black turned around and jumped back, only to see Kong Yunluo next to the closet.He stood quietly, his dark eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness.

The man in black seemed to frowned, he didn't understand why he didn't notice him.

Kong Yunluo came out, chewing, staring at the man, his calm attitude did not look like a child at all, and the man's defensive attitude did not treat him as a child.

The two confronted each other silently.

Kong Yunluo saw a thick and evil greed mixed with obsession gradually emerge in that person's eyes.