A genius doctor Bian Que came out, and the child's illness was naturally cured by medicine. After taking a dose of herb, the fever subsided. He lay on the bed and fell asleep, making even snoring sounds.

At the age of twenty-three or four, Meng's mother, who was pretty and handsome, hurriedly saluted Bian Que and Fang Lisu: "Thank you for your help in life, thank you Mr. Tang."

Jing Ke hugged his arms in front of his chest and snuggled up on the door panel, staring at Fang Li, Dian Wei, Zhao Gao and others behind him with an unfriendly gaze.

Bian Que gave several herbs from the medicine box to Meng’s mother, and he reminded him with concern: “This child is infected with hot wind and cold, and it still needs to take a few more days to get rid of the root.”

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Qin, I kowtow to the Divine Doctor here for Ke'er."

When Meng's mother lifted her long skirt, she wanted to kowtow to Bian Que, but was grabbed, "Saving the world and saving people is the duty of a medical practitioner, and the wife does not need to be too polite."

"Ke'er?" Fang Li frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "I remember Lingzi's name seems to be Xiaoling or Xiaodingtang?"

Jing Ke took over the conversation impatiently: "That is the nickname, his big name is Meng Ke."

"Men Ke?"

Fang Li was a little confused. The child actually had the same name as the sub-saint Mencius. "Isn't his father's surname Yao? Logically speaking, it should be called Yao Ke, why is Meng Ke?"

Meng's mother saw Jing Ke's disgust and hurriedly signaled Jing Ke to retreat: "Brother Jing, please go back to your house to rest, let me take care of Mr. Tang and Doctor Qin."

Jing Ke nodded slightly and turned around and left.

Meng's mother quickly brewed tea, presented a bowl to Fang Li and Bian Que, and explained: "My husband who passed away last year was not Ke'er's biological father, he was my second husband."

"Oh...so that's it!" Fang Li suddenly realized.

Meng'er's mother continued: "Ke'er's biological father's surname is Meng. Her ancestor moved from Lu to Zou and settled in Zou. Because both of his surname are Meng, Ke'er's father loved each other and was unwilling tolerated by the villagers. Her husband had no choice but to take me to Guo State on the bank of the Yellow River for discussion and settlement..."

Meng's mother shed tears as she spoke: "My first husband took me to do business in the county town in Hanoi and gave birth to Ke'er. Unexpectedly, when Ke'er was three years old, she was infected with the plague and died of illness..."

Bian Que stroked his beard and sighed: "The plague is so terrible. In the face of serious illness, our human power is so small. Seeing a patient infected with the plague die in front of me, but I am helpless. What kind of miracle doctor am I?

"Doctor Qin's medical skills are already superb enough. After all, the manpower cannot go against the will of heaven. The miracle doctor does not need to blame himself." Fang Li took a sip of the tea bowl that was missing, and comforted Bian Que with a loud voice.

Meng's mother took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her tears, and continued to tell her: "After her husband died, we are the orphans and widows. As parents and brothers, I dislike them and cannot return home. Fortunately, my second husband took them in and took care of him, so she did not die in the famine."

Meng's mother said, holding up the teapot and pouring tea for Fang Li and Bian Que again. "I saw that he was loyal and honest, and I didn't dislike me and took a child, so she married him and returned to the countryside to farm. Who knew... "

Fang Li felt deeply moved. According to what Meng Mu said, this Mencius was probably the sub-saint in history.

And Meng's mother's fate is also bumpy. It seems that she will not only move three times in this life, but also very likely to marry three times.

However, Jing Ke is also a handsome talent and a chivalrous person. After spending about a year with Meng's mother, he still maintains an appropriate distance. He is definitely a gentleman. If Meng's mother marrys him in the future, it will not be a grievance.

"Mrs. Meng, it's because we are incompetent to discipline. You should take your child with me and go back to Xingyang. I promise that this child will have no worries about food and clothing when he grows up and will have a bright future."

Fang Li stood up and bowed to Meng’s mother to the ground, sincerely apologizing.

In any case, it was the soldiers under his command who killed Meng's husband. If they could bring Meng's mother and son to Xingyang, they would not only improve their mother and son's lives and allow Meng Ke to receive a better education, but also allow Tang to obtain a Confucian master after Confucius.

Meng's mother hurriedly returned the greeting: "Tang Gong has a respectable status and cannot be taken care of in all aspects. Maybe my husband's fate should be like this, maybe I have the will of abusing my husband. I don't want my children to live a pampered life from an early age. Brother Jing takes care of us mother and son, so it's enough to survive. Brother Jing treats us mother and son well. If we follow Mr. Tang to Xingyang, he will definitely be unhappy."

Fang Li nodded slightly. It seemed that the key was Jing Ke. If he wanted to bring Meng and his son back to Xingyang, he had to convince Jing Ke first.

It was getting late, so Fang Li stood up and said, "You mother and son, let's rest here. I will come again tomorrow to persuade Jing Ke to follow me back to Xingyang. Now we are a family, and his sister is my beloved girl."

Meng nodded and said, "I have met Mrs. Axi. She is kind and honest in her character. I hope Mr. Tang will take care of her in the future."

After being soaked in heavy rain at noon, Fang Li returned to the house where he was staying and fell asleep. Yu Ji slept particularly sweetly after taking the medicine.

The next morning, Yu Chong, the master and apprentice of Zhao Gao had already ordered the accompanying imperial chef to prepare a fragrant breakfast. Fang Li ordered Jian Yong to go to Jing Ke's house in person to invite the three of them to come for dinner, and persuaded Jing Ke to follow him back to Xingyang.

A moment later, Jian Yong hurriedly ran back, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Reported to Duke Tang, Jing Ke's door was locked, and he ordered someone to knock in the door for his ministers. He found that he had packed up and paid tribute, and the house was empty."

"Uh... I was careless, but I still couldn't stop Meng Mu from moving three times."

Fang Li patted his forehead and was very upset. It seemed that this was God's will. Since Jing Ke had such a deep prejudice against him, let him go!

Misfortune depends on good fortune and hiding misfortune. Perhaps a poor environment can make Mencius a great talent, but a comfortable environment can make him lose his mind.

After breakfast, Fang Li took Bian Que, Jian Yong, Yu Ji and others to set out on the way back to Xingyang, and ordered the guard leader Jian to return to Xingyang early and tell Mi Yue about the lie that the palace maid was sick.

Ask Mi Yue to find a few clever palace maids who pretended to be sick and fool Bian Que according to the symptoms she said, otherwise Bian Que would be so angry that he would sway his sleeves and run away.

Three days later, Fang Li and his entourage crossed the Yellow River and returned to Xingyang. Bian Que immediately followed Fang Li to the palace to see, hear, ask and touch the palace maids, but could not find the crux of the problem. He couldn't help but look surprised: "There is such a strange disease in the world?"

Two days later, Bian Que's two brothers, followed by Ma Pi, came to Xingyang with their family. The two were moved by Fang Li's high salary on the way. When they saw Bian Que, they said: "The officials in the county heard that you treated Gong Tang and sent servants to arrest people. We can't stay in Bohai County anymore. Fortunately, the guards of the Tang State were rescued. Our Qin family will settle in Xingyang from now on."
Chapter completed!