Cultivation from entry to abandonment

"Shang Mingqian? You just said Shang Mingqian? Do you know Shang Mingqian?"

Just now those few people had a bit of unreasonable thoughts about Jiang Fuqing, but when they heard Shang Mingqian's name, they were frightened for an instant, trembling and walking on thin ice, for fear that they might say something wrong and spread to Shang Mingqian. go in the ear.

Jiang Fuqing nodded, and went on in a straightforward manner, "I know you, what's the matter?"

Those few people bowed their hands again and again, apologized to Jiang Fuqing, said a few polite words, and then bid farewell to Jiang Fuqing.Jiang Fuqing blinked his eyes, it seemed that Shang Mingqian's name was really famous, and he might be able to use his fame to deceive people in the future.But he just thought about it casually, but he didn't want to have anything to do with Shang Mingqian anymore.

Xuanwu was fooling around, thinking about it, he would send a message to Shang Mingqian, but if he didn't think about it, he might not reply for ten days and a half months.Shang Mingqian had originally avoided Jiang Fuqing on purpose, so he didn't make strict demands on Xuanwu, it was all because Xuanwu was happy.Even so, it protects Jiang Fuqing, but it does not leak water, like an old chicken protecting its cubs.In its eyes, this person is much weaker than itself.

Although Jiang Fuqing still has a lot of money, but it is not a solution in the long run, there will be a day when it will be spent.So I was usually very frugal and planned, and gradually began to accept some jobs such as seeing a doctor and getting medicine.Jiang Fuqing has made great progress in medical skills, he has read a lot of medical books in the past few days, and Liu Bu'an explained them.At the beginning, I looked at some minor illnesses that were safe, but once I got a certainty, there was not a single mistake.Later, he began to show people some complex diseases.

On the way to Yuezhou, I encountered some rewards for seeking medical treatment and medicine. I received a few and raised some money. I didn’t have to worry about eating and drinking for a while, and Jiang Fuqing’s tense nerves gradually relaxed. Thinking: Even if I leave Shang Mingqian, I won't starve to death.

Along the way, I also met some monks. They talked about Shang Mingqian, and they often talked about Shang Mingqian, or envied or praised him. They all said that it would be a great honor if they could visit him.Jiang Fuqing was too lazy to listen to their words of admiration and approval. If they knew what the real Shang Mingqian looked like, would they still have such praise?

Jiang Fuqing kept his head buried in the road without saying a word, and soon arrived in Yuezhou.Although Yuezhou is not as prosperous as Lingzhou, it has an air of elegance. The voices of people here seem to be lower than those in other places, showing a gentle appearance. Everywhere is quiet, peaceful and peaceful.Flowers and plants are placed in front of many houses, and it is common for people to be busy in the yard, fertilizing, watering, and loosening the soil.

Stopping along the way, Jiang Fuqing also inquired about the location of Lingshu Valley, but no one knew.If it wasn't for the inability to contact Liu Bu'an, it wouldn't be such a hindrance.His sound transmission technique can only communicate in one direction, and he himself doesn't know any spells, so naturally there is nothing he can do.

He was comfortable here, Jiang Fuqing still had some money on hand, so he bought a small house in the southern city of Yuezhou and settled down. He rearranged the house, cleaned it up, and planted some herbs. A cozy little nest.Jiang Fuqing patted the dust off his hands, washed his hands in the water tank in the yard, and wiped them on the handkerchief.Then he posted a notice at the door of the house to see a doctor for others.

He had received a few rewards before, and he still had some names, and most of the people who came to Yuezhou were looking for Lingshu Valley for treatment. If they couldn't find Lingshu Valley, they came to Jiang Fuqing to try their luck.Jiang Fuqing has a good temper, a kind heart, good medical skills, and a good-looking person, so someone came here specially.

In the blink of an eye, March has passed, and the early morning is a misty and hazy scene. I heard the cuckoo singing, and the sound came from nowhere.The willows by the pond in front of the gate are new in color, and the shadows in the pond are startling, all of a sudden it is tranquil and moving.

There was no news about Shang Mingqian, as if it had been a long time ago.

……

Lingzhou Shangfu.

Shang Mingqian was depressed, he should have known that it was best for Jiang Fuqing to leave him, but he couldn't help but want to see him.Flipping his hand, the water mirror jumped into his palm, and Jiang Fuqing's figure appeared dimly, seeming to have lost a lot of weight.Seeing Jiang Fuqing clumsily lighting a fire for cooking, and accidentally cutting his hand while chopping vegetables, he was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to stop the bleeding, but just froze in mid-air, and finally retracted embarrassingly, laughing at himself smile.

Or some patients made trouble, seeing him being bullied so much, they frowned, and just wanted to fly over to find him.It's just that it can't, it's hard for him to live a stable life, how can he break this rare peace and continue to let him stay by his side, living a life of surprise and surprise.

Since Bai Chuji passed away, Shang Yueshan and the others became more and more eager to move, often making some small tricks behind the scenes, which made him have to be careful in case of accidents.Those people are being suppressed by him for the time being, and they must be dealt with as soon as possible. At this juncture, there should be no twists and turns, making them mistakenly think that Jiang Fuqing is dead, which is a good thing, lest they use Jiang Fuqing to make trouble.

The rain fell from the eaves, a white mist rose outside, and the surrounding trees became indistinct. Shang Mingqian stood with his hands behind his back, but frowned and looked at an old sycamore tree in the distance, his thoughts drifted away in an instant.

"Patriarch, are you missing Madam again?" Shang Zhi asked beside him.

Shang Mingqian shook his head and said, "It's useless to think too much. How are those elders in the pavilion?"

"Don't worry, I'm under strict surveillance, and I can't make any waves." Shang Zhi joked.

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Jiang Fuqing felt a little cold, so he added another coat, and often sat in a daze on the rocking chair in his yard, looking at the few idle clouds in the sky, unaware that it was the end of the year.Every house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the neighbors who had been favored by him also came to his house to pay New Year's greetings with sausages and bacon. It was expected that he was lonely and had only a kitten for company, which was really pity.The family next door is named You, and their daughter is You Xi, who is seventeen years old and often comes to him to tease cats.Seeing the New Year, I made some cake bait and served it.Very good to Jiang Fuqing.

"Is it delicious? I added rose petals in it." You Xi said while staring at the Qiansiju in his yard.

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "It's delicious."

"You just say nice things to praise me." You Xi laughed.

Jiang Fuqing shook his head and said, "I just learned to cook recently, but I can't always master the heat well."

"Then how did you grow up in the past? Could it be that you stopped at the restaurant immediately?" You Xi asked in surprise.

Jiang Fuqing smiled, shook his head, and said: "Once upon a time... oh, by the way, I knew someone who could cook, snacks, hot dishes, soups, cold dishes, drinks, everything. I used to pester him all the time. Do this and that."

"Ah? There is such a virtuous girl?" You Xi turned his head, looked at Jiang Fuqing, took a step closer, and asked in disbelief.

Jiang Fuqing paused the hand holding the cake bait, raised his eyes, and said, "It's not a girl. He's a man."