Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Under the cruel training of various dangerous tasks in the wind and rain in Kaifeng Mansion, in countless bargaining with hawker business owners of all classes in Bianjing, under the pressure of Kaifeng Mansion's first black master many times, intentionally or unintentionally, in a certain fourth class After being nurtured by the murderous, cold and violent spirit of guarding with a knife, Jin Qian has successfully grown into an emergency talent with a keen response speed; I can also jump over the wall...

At this time and here, under the urgent situation of meeting the legendary future wife of his boss without any warning, Jin Qian immediately arranged the following combination formula in his mind: first, Ding Yuehua = future wife of his boss; second, Impression of my boss’s future wife + pillow style = future boss’s impression of me = future salary + treatment + bonus bonus + insurance + pension = the rest of my life; The future wife of the immediate boss = to please Ding Yuehua; therefore, after being surprised for [-] seconds, Jin Qian immediately put Ding Yuehua on the list of people to please, ranking second only to Master Bao, Mr. Gongsun and a certain cat, and adopted She took action: "It turns out that she is the sister of the two heroes. Ms. Ding is really beautiful and beautiful..." Jin Qian narrowed his eyes, and his whole face was covered with a flattering smile. Taking advantage of the situation, a string of compliments slipped out.

Unexpectedly, Flattery, who has won many battles and victories on weekdays, has just started at this time, and hit a big nail.

Ding Zhaohui stepped forward and stood in front of Ding Yuehua, blocking Jin Qian's sight.

Ding Zhaolan's face darkened: "Brother Jin, please be careful with your words!"

The four cold eyes frightened Jin Qian, the No. 1 mouth in Kaifeng Mansion, to tremble and almost swallowed half of his tongue.

"This, this... two heroes, we just... ahem...that..." I just want to flatter my future boss's wife...

Jin Qian resisted the urge to wipe off the cold sweat, and glanced at these two elder brothers who looked like old hens. Tsk, these two guys protect their sisters too tightly. Our words-compared to those who describe cats Those are nothing but trivial--don't stare at us with the eyes of the heinous, wicked, and innocent disciples!

In the end, it was Ding Yuehua who was sitting on the sickbed and relieved Jinqian.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, how could you be so rude to the miracle doctor that Brother Fan invited?" Ding Yuehua's tone was slightly reproachful.

It was only then that the Ding brothers remembered that the unattractive, glib, obscene guy in front of him seemed to be a miracle doctor.

"Excuse me." Ding Zhaolan cupped his fists.

Ding Zhaohui still stared at Jinqian with a vigilant look.

"Ahem..." Jin Qian coughed twice, straightened his body, and said solemnly, "Then let Jin take Miss Ding's pulse?"

The Ding brothers looked at each other, nodded, and asked Jin Qian to come forward to give Ding Yuehua his pulse, but the two of them stood by the bed side by side, assuming that if Jin Qian did anything wrong, he would immediately drag him out .

In view of Ding Yuehua's special status, Jin Qian took extra care in the pulse diagnosis this time.

Hmm... The pulse condition is calm, not floating or sinking, neither big nor small, even rhythm, calm and slow, fluent and powerful - all in all, Ding Yuehua's current physical condition is [-]% healthy - huh?

Jin Qian was taken aback.

But Miss Ding's face...

Jin Qian raised his eyes and took a look.

Tsk tsk, looking closer, this Ding Yuehua's skin is really not covered, it's like peeling an egg, it's smooth and tender, it's really comparable to that cat...

Cough cough—the important thing is that this skin color is blue and purple, which is indeed a sign of poisoning, especially compared with the fair skin color on Ding Yuehua's neck, it is even more...

Slow!

This...the collar of Ms. Ding's shirt is also blue-could the poison be transmitted to the collar?

Jin Qian narrowed his eyes and scanned Ding Yuehua's neckline carefully.

"Hmm-cough!" Ding Zhaohui suddenly coughed.

"Don't look at evil!" Ding Zhaolan reminded Jinqian in a cold voice.

"Haha, the doctor's parents' heart, look and hear and ask!" Jin Qian smiled and looked away, lowered his eyes and continued to diagnose the pulse, but his mind was crackling: the pulse is not unusual, so he is in good health; his complexion is blue, and his neckline is also blue... Tsk tsk, Miss Ding's bluish complexion is probably dyed by some method...

To sum up, this Miss Ding was not poisoned at all!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian raised his eyelids and glanced at Ding Yuehua again.

I saw Ding Yuehua take out a silk handkerchief from nowhere and put it on the corner of her lips, coughing softly like Lin Daiyu was terminally ill: "Several famous doctors I invited before said that Yuehua's poison can't be cured, Yuehua understands in her heart , Brother Jin, let’s make it clear.”

"Yuehua!" The Ding brothers shouted at the same time, their faces full of pain.

Jin Qian's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The Ding brothers could not see clearly from the two sides, but Jin Qian was facing Ding Yuehua at this moment, only a foot away, so they could see very clearly.

Jin Qian dared to bet on the blood and tears history of being tortured by a black-bellied bamboo in Kaifeng Mansion. When Ding Yuehua covered his mouth with a handkerchief just now, the corners of Ding Yuehua's mouth clearly rose by a tenth of a centimeter.

One hundred percent, no!One thousand percent, this is pretending to be sick!

Jin Qian made up his mind.

What should we do now?

Should I tell the Ding brothers the truth, or play a show with Miss Ding?

of course!

Jin Qianxi's eyes shone brightly.

Such a great opportunity to please the future wife of the immediate boss does not come across every day.

Help Miss Ding take a small step today, tomorrow Miss Ding will definitely help us take a big step!

It's like a pie from the sky!

After making up his mind, Jin Qian straightened his face and let out a long and deep sigh.

The Ding brothers were extremely nervous.

"Brother Jin, how is it? Can Yuehua's poison be cured?" Ding Zhaohui almost shook Jinqian's shoulder.

Ding Zhaolan also stared at Jin Qian eagerly.

Jin Qian glanced at the two of them and shook his head slowly.

The faces of the Ding brothers suddenly turned pale.

"You two heroes, don't be anxious. Miss Ding's illness is not unsolvable, but intractable." Seeing that the appetite of the two had been whetted, Jin Qian added another sentence.

"Difficult solution? How difficult?" Ding Zhaohui sweated.

"But do you need some precious medicinal materials?" Ding Zhaolan was obviously more pragmatic.

Jin Qian waved his hand: "The poisonous spider that bit Miss Ding before is called ghost spider. There are thirteen types of poisonous spiders, each with different toxicity, so the solutions are naturally different. If Miss Ding was just bitten by a poisonous spider for three days Invite Jin to come to detoxify, Jin can find out which kind of poisonous spider it is, and it is much easier to refine the antidote, but now Miss Ding has been poisoned for a long time, the poison enters the internal organs, blends with hair, skin and blood, It's not easy to tell which one of the ghost spiders was injured. I don't know the toxicity, so how to detoxify it? No wonder the two of you have invited several famous doctors before but couldn't do anything... Sigh..."

Speaking of this, Jin Qian paused, glanced at the Ding brothers whose faces were not much better than the dead, then glanced at Ding Yuehua whose almond eyes were obviously bigger, and continued, "Don't be anxious, you three, Jin just said that now The fact that the antidote cannot be refined does not mean that Miss Ding is hopeless."

"Brother Jin is serious?!" Ding Zhaolan exclaimed in surprise.

Ding Zhaohui grabbed Jin Qian's shoulder: "What is the method? As long as Brother Jin can tell, my brothers will never frown when we go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

"That's not necessary." Jin Qian smiled slightly, "It's just that Jin uses the nine-point flying needle method to slowly extract the toxins from Miss Ding's body every day, and then dilute the toxins in the blood with detoxification medicine."

The Ding brothers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"But..." Jin Qian added, watching the brothers Ding's shortness of breath with a bit of mischievous interest, "How long will this method last before all the toxins in Miss Ding's body are released, Jin can't say, or Three to five days, or three to five months, or a year and a half is not out of the question, this..." Jin Qian's face showed a look of embarrassment.

"Brother Jin can rest assured that he will stay in Dingzhuang. The two of us should regard Brother Jin as our guest of honor!" Ding Zhaohui patted his chest.

Jin Qian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not what Jin meant, it's just that Jin once promised a friend in Bianjing that he could return to Beijing in a few days, but now he can't go back for a while, afraid that friend will blame Jin for breaking his promise... ..."

"Brother Jin, don't worry, I will write a book and send it to Bianliang, Kaifeng to explain the reason. Human life is at stake, and Brother Jin's friends will understand." Ding Zhaolan said.

"Thank you, Great Xia Ding." Jin Qian hurriedly got up and cupped his fists in thanks, "Just send the letter to Mr. Gongsun of Kaifeng Mansion."

"The Mr. Gongsun that Brother Jin mentioned is the Mr. Gongsun who is next to Mr. Bao?" Ding Zhaohui asked with his round eyes.

Jin Qian nodded.

Ding Zhaolan was also slightly surprised: "Everyone knows that Mr. Gongsun is wiser than Zhuge, and he is better than Hua Tuo in medicine. Brother Jin is Mr. Gongsun's friend. No wonder his medical skills are so good."

"I've won the award, I won't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Gongsun." Jin Qian replied with a smile, "It's not too late, Jin will prescribe a prescription for detoxification, please send someone to grab the medicine."

The Ding brothers hurriedly responded and called the little boy to prepare the four treasures of the study room.Jinqian wrote out the prescription in less than a moment and handed it to the boy to prepare the medicine.

"Jin is about to give Miss Ding an injection, don't be distracted, and I hope you two stay away." After giving the Ding brothers some other precautions, Jin Qian said again.

At this time, the Ding brothers hesitated a little, looking at Jin Qian hesitating to speak, apparently unwilling to let Jin Qian and Ding Yuehua, the lonely man and widow, be alone in the room.

Tsk, these two old hen brothers.

Jin Qian secretly rolled his eyes.

As female creatures, can we still eat this Miss Ding?

Looking at the worried Ding brothers, Jin Qian hurriedly corrected his facial features, trying to put on a respectable appearance.

The Ding brothers twitched their faces and looked at Ding Yuehua again.

Ding Yuehua nodded lightly: "You two brothers don't need to worry, Yuehua believes that Brother Jin is an upright person."

"Brother Jin, I will leave my sister to you!" Ding Zhaohui patted Jin Qian on the shoulder.

"Brother Jin!" Ding Zhaolan saluted.

After the two walked out of the room step by step and went down the small building, Jin Qian changed his appearance of an expert just now, looked at Ding Yuehua with a big smile on his face, and said, "Miss Ding, you can give acupuncture now!"

If the Ding brothers saw this dog-legged and flattering expression like a disciple of the Yunrong Club, they would definitely throw Jin Qian out of the window regardless of his status as a goddamn doctor.

But Ding Yuehua's expression remained the same, he stared at Jin Qian for a long while with watery almond eyes, and suddenly burst into a gentle smile, and his voice was like a yellow warbler: "You are very smart."

Jin Qian's flattering smile froze.

"You are much smarter than those old doctors who came here a few days ago." Ding Yuehua continued, "The doctors who came before changed their words to help me after being coerced. It took me a lot of effort."

"Coercion?" Jin Qian grasped the key word.

"After dismissing the eldest brother and the second brother, tap their dumb acupoints, and then tap their crying acupoints, laughing acupoints, pain acupoints and itching acupoints." Ding Yuehua smiled brightly.

Jin Qian's eyelids twitched.

...It's too cruel, crying, laughing, hurting, itching and still unable to make a sound, this is simply making people unable to live or die...

Uh god, this cat's future wife is really not a cheap lamp!

"I don't know why Miss Ding pretended to be poisoned..." Such a big deal.

Jin Qian touched the goose bumps on his arms and asked with a shaking smile.

Ding Yuehua held her apricot cheeks and looked at Jinqian intently: "What? You want to inform me?"

"No such intention!" Jin Qian hastily waved his hands.

"Oh~"

I don't know if Jinqian's eyes were dazzled, but an unknown light seemed to flash in Miss Ding's clear eyes.

"Looking at your young age, you have a lot of eyes!" Ding Yuehua tilted his head slightly, and said meaningfully.

"How do you say this?" Jin Qian couldn't help shivering.

Ding Yuehua tidied up the veil in his hand slowly, and said in a slow voice: "First tell me the origin and species of the poisonous spider, and what you said is well-founded and convincing, which proves that I really have the ability of miraculous medicine, which is convincing; besides, this poison cannot be cured. , taking advantage of the grief in the hearts of the two elder brothers, they suddenly put them to death and came back to life, saying that there is still a way to disperse the poison, so that the elder brother and the second elder brother who had already lost all hope were happy, and naturally they would no longer try to distinguish the truth from the false. ——A lie has been told alive, and there is no flaw—" Ding Yuehua raised his head, and looked at Jin Qian with almond eyes, "If Yuehua didn't know that he was in good health, I'm afraid he would have believed in Brother Jin's words."

Jin Qian was already terrified at this time.

I just had a flash of brilliant ideas (ghost spiders - derived from "Inuyasha", thirteen species of poisonous spiders - derived from "Hunters"), plus several months of learning the essence of Gongsun Zhuzi's psychological warfare skills, I thought it was It was a stroke of genius, but he never expected that although he had fooled the Ding brothers of the old Jianghu, he could not fool this seemingly harmless and ladylike Ding Yuehua.

No wonder this Ding Yuehua pretended to be sick for several months and no one found out.

No wonder the Ding brothers obeyed this girl.

Such scheming, insight, and analytical ability—it’s true that the whole family does not enter the house. Mao’er’s future wife seems a little scary...

Jin Qian felt cold sweat on his back, and suddenly regretted his decision to send the Ding brothers away.

"It's just that I don't understand." Ding Yuehua tilted his head slightly, "You and I have never met before, why do you want to protect me?"

Hearing this question, Jin Qian finally had the slightest sense of superiority.

Because we know that you will be the future wife of our immediate boss.

We just want to curry favor with the leader...

But can this be said?Who will believe it!

"Because, because Miss and I hit it off right away, it's normal to draw swords and help each other..." Jin Qian laughed dryly.

Ding Yuehua lightly raised her eyebrows: "Why do you call this poison a long-term treatment?"

...Because recently the cat in Kaifeng Mansion is a bit eccentric and unbearable, we think it's coming out anyway, why don't we stay for a few more days to avoid the limelight, Dingzhuang has delicious food and drink for us, so it's a holiday... …

"We think there must be a reason for Miss Ding to pretend to be sick for so long, why not let the poison last a little longer to help Miss Ding..." Jin Qian rubbed his hands.

"Do you really know Mr. Gongsun from Kaifeng Mansion?"

Jin Qian nodded like a pounding garlic: "Of course."

Not only Mr. Gongsun, but also the black-faced old bag, the Four King Kongs, a certain guard, Mr. Maoer, and the top and bottom servants, the prison officials... We all know each other very well!

"Why did you ask the eldest brother to edit the book for Mr. Gongsun?"

...We don't want to be fired for not being on duty for a long time. If Daxia Ding writes well, maybe we can get a paid vacation or something...

"It's true that I have something to do!" Jin Qian said with a look of discretion.

"Oh~~" Ding Yuehua's voice was repeated over and over again, and Jin Qian felt that his intestines were all knotted.

Seeing Jinqian's face change slightly, Ding Yuehua covered his mouth and let out a chuckle, blinking: "Are you really good at healing?"

Jin Qian was almost in tears.

The question is not "Are you really a miracle doctor?" or "Are you really a doctor?" but "Are you really good at healing?".

It has completely lowered our style, which is a blatant contempt for our profession!

Tolerable or unbearable!

"It's not an exaggeration to say that our medical skills are comparable to those of Mr. Gongsun of Kaifeng Mansion!" Jin Qian raised his head and chest.

The all-powerful disciple of the Immortal Medicine Poison Sage who is closed door does not dare to declare his family name, and actually relies on a certain bamboo for shade... It's sad!

Ding Yuehua's eyes rolled on Jinqian's body, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Then, in the future, should Yuehua's diet and daily life be in charge of Jin Qian?"

"Yes, it should be..." Jin Qian's eyelids twitched.

Why do you suddenly feel panic seeping from your back?

I saw Ding Yuehua leaning back on the bed suddenly, returning to that fragile appearance, pinching a silk handkerchief to cover the corners of her mouth and saying: "The sugary cake from Zuixianlou by the West Lake tastes good."

"Huh? What kind of cake from what building?" Jin Qian obviously couldn't keep up with Miss Ding's thinking circuit, "What do you mean?"

"The candied cakes from Zuixianlou by the West Lake are well-known in Hangzhou, and the Golden Doctor has long admired it, so I'm going to buy a plate and try it." Ding Yuehua explained slowly.

"What kind of sugar crisp cake, we have never heard of it!" Jin Qian said, "Why do we buy it and eat it?"

Ding Yuehua glanced at Jinqian, frowned, coughed twice, and said in a trembling voice: "Yuehua is very ill, how could he have the appetite to eat some kind of sugar cake? Naturally, Doctor Jin wants to eat it himself!"

Damn you want to eat it!

Jinqian finally came back to his senses.

"Miss Ding, you can ask the servant to buy it!" Jin Qian gritted his teeth.

We are genius doctors who come to treat diseases, not servants who come to run errands!

"Oh!" Ding Yuehua seemed to think of something suddenly, and clapped his hands, "If the eldest brother and the second brother know that you and I have partnered to deceive them... Sigh... Yuehua will naturally have no worries, at least she is still the direct sister of the two brothers, but Jin You, the genius doctor—Brother Jin, do you know the name of my eldest brother and second brother in the Jianghu?"

Jin Qian's face twitched: "Aren't they the Ding Heroes?"

"That's a nickname given by a friend in Jianghu." Ding Yuehua said quietly, "The real name is—Ding's Shuangsha!"

Speaking of this, Ding Yuehua raised his willow eyebrows, his almond eyes were watery, and he looked at Jinqian expectantly, "Brother Jin, would you like to know why he is a double evil?" Regardless of Jinqian's answer, he continued, "You are fierce, and you are fierce in your attacks. ..."

"The candy cake from Zuixianlou, no problem, it'll be there right away!" Jin Qian jumped up abruptly, and ran out in a flash.

Ding Yuehua was stunned by Jin Qian's strange figure, after a while, blinked, took out a pack of sour plums from behind the pillow, picked out one and put it in his mouth, a cunning smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"What a handsome lightness kung fu... Interesting..."

-

What is Ding Yuehua's temperament?

Ding Zhaolan: "Yuehua has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and even more gentle and virtuous when she grows up."

Ding Zhaohui: "My sister, Ding Zhaohui, is the best girl in the world!"

Ding Zhuang servant boy: "Our eldest lady is the best lady in the world. She never beats and scolds servants." , sounds very nice."

Ding Zhuang's cook: "Missy also gives us red envelopes during the festivals!"

Ding Zhuang Changgong: "If someone in your family is sick or in trouble, go and tell the eldest lady, the eldest lady will definitely make decisions for you!"

Ding Yuehua's personal maid... Ahem, Miss Ding's only personal maid has just given birth and is in confinement, so Jin Qian could not get her evaluation.

Even Prince Fan, who only visited the patient once, was full of praise: "He has a beautiful appearance, a polite manner, a moderate advance and retreat, neither humble nor overbearing, he is really a good example for everyone."

To sum up, Miss Ding is a typical outstanding female representative who integrates many traditional virtues such as beauty, kindness, virtuousness and virtue.

At this time, Ding Yuehua, a typical excellent female representative, was eating more than ten seasonal snacks, including mint cake, crystal cake, Fuling cake, West Lake sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut soup that Jinqian had just brought from Hangzhou.

"The glutinous rice in this mint cake is old rice from last year, and the taste is a little bit bad." Ding Yuehua took a piece into his mouth, looked at Jin Qian and said, "Brother Jin, this is not the mint cake from the Sun's shop at No. 18, West Street, Hangzhou Bar?"

"Miss Ding's advice..." Jin Qian laughed dryly.

Ding Yuehua nodded, and with an extremely elegant posture—ahem, correction, he ate a plate of mint cake with an extremely elegant posture and an extremely astonishing speed, and then began to taste the next plate.

"Well, this Poria cocos cake is indeed from Wangpo Tangshui Shop No. 40, Southwest Avenue..."

Poria cake bottomed out instantly.

"The chestnut soup is a little too hot, it seems that Father Xu's son is still not good at kung fu..."

The chestnut soup disappeared.

"Well, this..."

Several snacks are missing.

Jin Qian was sitting aside with a tea bowl in his hand, compared to the pale face that was horrified by this astonishing scene on the first day, today he took it calmly - if you ignore Jin Qian's twitching eyelids.

It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.Who would have expected that the gentle, beautiful and kind-hearted Miss Ding in Dingzhuang's mouth is actually a "big eater" through and through - she has a persistent preference for all kinds of food that is different from ordinary people.

Half a month, a whole half a month!The only thing Ding Yuehua asked Jinqian to do was to pack a lot of snacks back from Hangzhou city!

Not to mention the exhausting journey of more than ten miles in the streets and alleys, but I still have to specify the signature snacks of the shop...

This team is lined up... how can the word "miserable" be so bad!

Although what I bring back every day are all snacks, they add up to at least five or six catties...

Ding Yuehua actually ate up all his troubles in the time of half a cup of tea every day.

The important thing is that this guy just finished his lunch of two bowls of rice, four vegetarian dishes, four meat dishes, plus a bowl of West Lake Beef Soup...

By the way, is Ding Yuehua's stomach a cosmic black hole?

Ding Yuehua naturally didn't know that Jin Qian, who was sitting obediently beside him, had so many twists and turns in his heart, but he just glanced at the empty table with unsatisfied interest, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Now I'm pretending to be sick, It's better not to eat too full, so as not to be seen by the elder brother and the second elder brother."

Jin Qian almost fell from the stool to the ground.

Are you still not full?No way!

What kind of outstanding female representative is this? She is simply a glutton in the skin of a beautiful woman!

Cat, it seems that your meager salary can't even solve the problem of eating for your wife...

Just when Jin Qian was worried about the rest of his immediate boss's life, there was a knock on the door.

"Yuehua, are you feeling better today?"

It was Ding Zhaolan's voice.

"Brother Fan is here to see you." Ding Zhaohui's voice followed closely behind.

Ding Yuehua, who was savoring the delicious food, suddenly waved his bare hands, swept away the pile of paper bags wrapped in cakes on the table, threw them under the bed, ran back to the bed like a gust of wind, lay down on the bed, and A sharp gaze swept towards Jin Qian.

Jin Qian understood immediately, rushed to the side of the bed, grabbed Ding Yuehua's wrist, as if to diagnose pulse.

Ding Yuehua, who was still alive and well just now, now looked like a Xizi holding his heart, and said sickly: "Since little brother Fan is here, please hurry up."

No matter how many times he watched the momentary role change, Jin Qian still found it amazing.

It's a waste of this person not to vote for the Oscar for Best Acting.

The Ding brothers and Fan Ronghua entered the room at the same time, and Mo Yan and Shao Wen, Fan Xiaowang's personal guards, guarded the door on one side.

When Ding Zhaolan and Ding Zhaohui entered the room and saw Ding Yuehua, they immediately looked overjoyed.

"Yuehua looks much better today." Ding Zhaohui said.

Jin Qian secretly rolled his eyes.

When I ate something just now, a lot of the dye on my face was rubbed off. Could it be that my face is not good?

"Brother Jin really has excellent medical skills!" Ding Zhaolan clasped his fists towards Jin Qian.

"Thank you, thank you." Jin Qian replied.

Ding Yuehua smiled slightly: "Thanks to brother Jin for taking care of me these few days, Yuehua is very grateful."

"Be polite, be polite." Jin Qian continued to return the greeting.

Take care of your stomach!

"That's right! It's thanks to little brother Jin that Yuehua can come here this time." Ding Zhaohui paused, then looked at Fan Ronghua again, "However, if Brother Fan hadn't traveled all the way to help Yuehua invite this genius doctor, Yuehua's this time It's really bad luck."

Fan Ronghua hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Ronghua has been taken care of by the two elder brothers in many ways. Even if they have a knife in their ribs, they can't pay back one or two. Now they can do their best, which is not worth mentioning. Besides, Miss Ding's poison depends entirely on Xiaojin. How can Ronghua do it?" Thanks to the two big brothers."

"Hey——what did Brother Fan say? Brother Jin certainly contributed a lot, but Brother Fan's contribution is also determined." Ding Zhaohui said.

Fan Ronghua smiled: "They are all my own brothers, the matter of the two eldest brothers is the matter of Rong Hua, and they say that the first contribution is not the first contribution."

"Brother Fan..."

"Second brother." Ding Zhaolan interrupted her second brother with a smile, "We are all in the same family, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Hahaha, well said, we are all a family!" Ding Zhaohui patted Fan Ronghua on the shoulder and said cheerfully.

Fan Ronghua was obviously a little confused, so he just laughed dryly.

Over there, the Ding brothers and Fan Ronghua had a happy chat, but Ding Yuehua, who was lying on the bed here, did not look very good-looking.

Not the bluish blue of the dye, but an absolutely natural dark complexion from the inside out.

Jin Qian was a bystander at this time, and when the Ding brothers spoke a few words before and after, adding the keyword "we are all a family", Jin Qian immediately realized what kind of medicine the Ding brothers were selling in the gourd.

Tsk tsk, I never imagined that in our lifetime, we would be lucky enough to witness the strange scene of a blind date between the beautiful and beautiful Prince Fan Ronghua of Xiaoyi who is the adoptive son of the empress dowager, and Ding Yuehua, the future wife Ding Yuehua who is the dignified fourth rank royal guard Zhan Zhao with a sword.

No, you can't smoke, you can't smoke...

Jin Qian resisted the urge to twitch his face, watching Prince Fan, who had no experience in dating, being slandered.

"Brother Fan, I've known you for so long. I seem to have only heard you say that you live in Bianjing. Who else is there?" Ding Zhaohui fired the first shot.

The first essential point of a blind date: first find out the composition of the other party's family members-the family must be harmonious.

"Ronghua's fortune is poor, his parents died young, and he has always depended on his stepmother. Later, his stepmother found his long-lost relative and son, and Ronghua has another brother-in-law."

The Ding brothers looked at each other, and Ding Zhaolan said again: "I never thought that Brother Fan's life experience is so rough."

Fan Ronghua shook his head, his eyes softened: "It's not about the ups and downs, my step-mother and brother-in-law have treated me very well, and Ronghua cherishes the blessing very much."

The adoptive mother is the empress dowager, the righteous brother is the emperor, and he is the prince, so of course we should cherish the blessing!

Jin Qian complained secretly.

"Brother Fan, you have been traveling all year round, isn't it the only elder brother in your family who takes care of your mother?"

"Brother Guo, that one is too busy, there are still a few people who need to take care of my mother... a few sister-in-laws and servants..." Ronghua is obviously not good at lying, and he almost slipped his mouth several times.

However, the Ding brothers obviously didn't care much, and just nodded with satisfaction.

Of course I'm satisfied, this elder brother is busy with affairs, has many wives, and his wife has servants to take care of him. It sounds like he has a high-ranking background from a wealthy family.

The second key point of a blind date: You must find out the economic situation of the other party - you must have a car and a house.

Prince Fan apparently passed the test smoothly.

"It turns out that Brother Fan's family is a big family." Ding Zhaolan began to get to the point, "I don't know if Brother Fan has a wife?"

Only then did Fan Ronghua realize that something was wrong, and he was stunned: "Ronghua has never married a wife, so I don't know why Brother Ding asked this question?"

Ding Zhaohui smiled heartily: "Okay, big brother, why bother to beat around the bush like this, I, Ding Zhaohui, am straightforward, so I'll just say it straight. Brother Fan, Yuehua's poisonous talk a few days ago is not good or bad, neither of us brothers dare to mention it. Now that little brother Jin is rejuvenated, and Yuehua's recovery is just around the corner, we two brothers have the cheek to ask Yuehua—what do you think of my sister?"

Even a fool would understand this, let alone Prince Fan.

But seeing the cold sweat breaking out of Fan Xiaowang's head, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Miss Ding is beautiful and wise, virtuous and virtuous... I, I am... very good... But, but I'm afraid of Ronghua, Ronghua... Not worthy of..."

Ding Zhaolan said with a smile, "Brother Fan is [-] this year, and Yuehua is [-] this year. Their ages are just matched. Regardless of character, appearance or family background, Brother Fan is a dragon and phoenix among people. Don't be too self-effacing."

Fan Ronghua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's not that Ronghua is self-effacing. Among the people Ronghua knows, there are many people who are a hundred times stronger than Ronghua in terms of character, appearance, martial arts, family background, and resourcefulness. I also look forward to Brother Ding and Ding Hua. Second brother, don't mistake weeds for good medicine, and a poor horse for a good horse, and delay Miss Ding's life."

"Character, appearance, martial arts, family background, and resourcefulness are a hundred times stronger than Brother Fan?" Ding Zhaohui shook his head, as if he heard a big joke, "Where is such a character, Brother Fan, stop joking!"

"Ronghua speaks the truth!" Fan Ronghua's eyes rolled wildly, just in time to see Jin Qian who was watching the show, as if he had suddenly found a life-saving straw, and shouted, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiaojin!"

The Ding brothers looked at Jin Qian amusedly, but unexpectedly found that Jin Qian was wringing his fingers and counting with a serious face.

In terms of character, appearance, and martial arts, Cat is naturally top-notch, and White Mouse is no different; when it comes to appearance, martial arts, regardless of character, Yizhimei is also good; in terms of character, appearance, regardless of martial arts, the little brother of the Yan family also ranked on the top;

In terms of character, Mr. Bao is also top-notch;

In terms of resourcefulness, Gongsun Zhuzi is the best;

In terms of family background, who else can be stronger than the current emperor;

Jin Qian reported the conclusion: "It's not that I don't know, it's quite a lot."

The Ding brothers shook their heads, not believing it.

Ding Zhaolan turned her head, as if she wanted to make a second round of marriage proposals to Lord Fan Xiaowang.

Little Prince Fan was so frightened that he backed up a few steps, his eyes drifted for a long time, and he choked out a sentence: "Ronghua suddenly feels sick to his stomach, go, go to the latrine, excuse me!"

After all, he urinates.

Seeing that the Ding brothers were angry and funny.

"It's just a kiss, why is it like seeing a ghost?" Ding Zhaohui shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid we are too anxious." Ding Zhaolan frowned, then looked at Ding Yuehua who was on the bed, and said, "Yuehua, don't be anxious, the eldest brother and the second brother Ding will tell you a good marriage."

Ding Yuehua looked delicate and shy, wanting to refuse and welcome: "But let the two elder brothers make the decision."

"Just leave it to your second brother!" Ding Zhaohui patted his chest.

After the Ding brothers hurriedly chased after their ideal son-in-law Fan Ronghua and left, Miss Ding, who was lying in bed pretending to be sick, shook out a silk handkerchief and put it on her forehead.

Jin Qian hurriedly brought the tea bowl to Ding Yuehua.

Based on Jinqian's experience with Ding Yuehua in the past half a month, as long as Miss Ding shakes her silk handkerchief and touches her forehead, it indicates that there are instructions to be issued.

Sure enough, Miss Ding pushed away the tea bowl, sighed faintly, and began to talk: "Brother Jin, you and I hit it off right away, and we have been together for so many days. I didn't want to get married early, so I pretended to be sick and stayed in bed, but today I got carried away with my complacency and missed a flaw... Sigh..."

It turns out that the purpose of pretending to be sick is to avoid the blind date. The mystery that puzzled Jinqian for half a month was finally solved.

But the trick of pretending to be sick... Jin Qian shook his head secretly, it's really not good!

"What's even more unexpected is that the two elder brothers actually plan to promise Yuehua to Brother Fan..." Ding Yuehua shook his head slightly, and looked at Jin Qian, "Brother Jin, do you think Yuehua and Brother Fan are compatible?"

"It doesn't match!" Jin Qian categorically

Although he was very happy to watch the excitement just now, Jin Qian's attitude is still very correct.

Fan Xiaowang is naturally beautiful, noble, and has a personality... Well, it’s a bit long-winded, but compared to Mr. Maoer, who is in the hall of our Kaifeng mansion and in the prison cell, he is quite different.

Thinking about our Kaifeng Mansion, no, how can others snatch the daughter-in-law of Master Zhaozhan, the number one idol in the Northern Song Dynasty? If this gets out, where will our Kaifeng Mansion face? !

Although Miss Ding has a bit of a weird hobby, a bit of a glutton, and a bit of an appetite, but...

Jin Qian narrowed his eyes, and a beautiful line was drawn in his mind.

Do you want to have the chance to taste the dishes in person at the No. [-] Idol Exhibition in the Northern Song Dynasty with your wife?Do you want to get a star rating for your signature dishes from the lady who is the No. [-] gourmet in Kaifeng Prefecture and the fourth-rank imperial guard with a knife?

Come to Kaifeng Mansion and sign up from the sixth-rank school lieutenant Jinqian!

Not to be missed!The registration fee is only 50 taels!Seats are limited, sign up quickly!

very good!Jin Qian clenched his fist.

As a member of the Kaifeng Mansion, we must adhere to the basic line of "helping Mr. Zhan protect his future wife, defeating Mr. Zhan's overt and secret rivals, and helping Mr. Zhan establish a glorious image" unwaveringly.

"Miss Ding, although brother Fan is our best friend, we have to tell the truth, he is not Miss Ding's beloved!" Jin Qian said with a solemn expression.

Ding Yuehua blinked: "Why did Brother Jin say that?"

"Brother Fan's personality, appearance and wealth are all top choices, but the only one who can't do martial arts. The Ding family is a family of martial arts. How can you recruit a son-in-law who can't do martial arts? Isn't it ridiculous?"

Ding Yuehua nodded: "That's right, but looking at the Jianghu, there are very few martial arts that can match or surpass the eldest brother and the second brother, and most of them are seniors, who can be Yuehua's elders at an age... ..." Speaking of this, a look of helplessness appeared on Ding Yuehua's beautiful face, "The two elder brothers have been interested in marrying Yuehua for more than a year, but they couldn't find a suitable candidate.