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Eighty-sixth card Hi-Fi 4

The gray-haired doctor gave Feng Chen a look, smell, ask and touch, then walked to the table, took out paper and pen from the medicine box and prescribed the medicine.

He wrote while saying, "This boyfriend is exhausted and should not have sex in the near future."

"Sex?" The worried Bai Jinyu was caught off guard, and she quickly glanced at Xie Yao.

Oh my God, why did this old man speak like this?!

Regardless of whether Feng Chen was exhausted or not because of sexual intercourse, how could he say such words when there were people other than the couple present?

Soon, the old doctor wrote the prescription and handed it to Bai Jinyu, saying, "No matter what, reduce the heat first, and then make up for a while. This husband needs to eat more, which is also good for making up for the loss!" After that, he glanced at Bai Jinyu with the end of his eyes and shook his head.

"I..." Bai Jinyu couldn't argue, her face was red and hot.

The old doctor packed the medicine box and said, "Your Madam is good to rest. The place you live now is too noisy. It is best to change to a quiet place to let him rest well."

Bai Jinyu frowned, and she hated the men in yellow and blue downstairs.

The old doctor had already carried the medicine box and was about to leave. Bai Jinyu quickly took the silver and paid it to him and sent it to the door.

The doctor stopped him and said, "No need to send him away, I recognize the way back."

Bai Jinyu said: "Oh OK."

The doctor turned around and left, took two steps and turned back, and said earnestly: "Young people are well-educated, but you must take care of your health. As a woman, you cannot ask for too much. Your husband's body is the foundation of your life!"

Bai Jinyu's face was about to break. Unexpectedly, this doctor was not only self-righteous, but also very good at being a teacher.

She secretly looked back at Xie Yao. Fortunately, he was still far away now, and the doctor's voice was low this time. Only she could hear such awkward words.

"Did the madam hear it?" said the doctor.

Bai Jinyu came back to her senses, too lazy to explain to him, and said perfunctorily: "I heard it, I heard it."

After seeing the old doctor away, Bai Jinyu returned to the house. When Xie Yao saw her coming in, he spontaneously took the prescription and said, "I'll go buy medicine!"

Bai Jinyu said: "I'll go, I'm familiar with Luzhou City. You don't know where the pharmacy is."

Xie Yao said: "You stay, your highness wakes up and wants you."

Xie Yao's tone was undeniable, as if he was about to draw his sword as soon as he refuted. Bai Jinyu said, "...Okay, you turn right out of the door, turn left at the second intersection, and there is a pharmacy on your right."

Xie Yao said, "Okay." Then he turned around and left with the door.

After Xie Yao left, Bai Jinyu walked to Feng Chen. She touched Feng Chen's forehead, but it was still very hot. Feng Chen lies with his eyes closed, his face pale.

Bai Jinyu was worried, and suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the store, which was in a strong contrast with her.

Bai Jinyu gritted her teeth and decided to change to an inn when Xie Yao comes back.

She sat beside the bed, and at this time the voice from downstairs came up. A man with a slight voice said: "Old Song, this time our two powerful families joined forces to attack Cuizhu, and Wen Yan must have been so scared that he hid!"

Bai Jinyu's heart lit up: It's true, these people are the Meng family in Jingzhou and Song family in Lushan who came to attack Cuizhu in order to avenge their previous shame.

A rough and old voice sounded: "Of course, he would be alone when he heard the banquet. After so many years of preparation, we have gathered more than 500 disciples who are proficient in Confucianism and Taoism. Unless his disciples are all as powerful as him, Cuizhu will never have the chance to win again this time!"

Five hundred people? Bai Jinyu was shocked. It seemed that the people in Liangyuan Inn were only a small number of them.

She thought: They don’t have to change in inns anymore. All the inns in Luzhou City probably don’t have 500 beds in total. Now all the inns must be crowded, and they are all yellow and blue.

Just now, the old man said that Cuizhu could not win, which immediately caused a lot of echoes in the shop below. He made various jokes and despises the banquet. Cuizhu's remarks came one after another, and they made their own entertainment laughter from time to time. Bai Jinyu became more and more angry as she heard it, and she clenched her fists tightly.

At this time, the thin male voice sounded again, and said proudly in his tone: "Do you know that my sixth brother Meng Ziyang participated in the provincial imperial examination this year. With his talent and knowledge, he will definitely be able to go to high school in one go. With his Confucianism and Taoism, he will definitely become a national important official to assist the king in the future!"

"That's it!" the old man affirmed: "Although Meng Ziyang is the younger generation of your Meng family, he has also studied in our Lushan Song family for many years. This son is very beautiful and we can teach him all his strength. If this son achieves this day, our Lushan Song family will be honored!"

Bai Jinyu knew that since he heard the banquet and defeated Meng and Song families thirteen years ago, the two families of the surnames began to seek common ground while reserving differences, learn from each other, and support each other.

They learn from each other, penetrate each other, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and often send their disciples to each other's institution to study. Therefore, over the years, the two families have not only become increasingly diligent in their original research, but also cultivated a group of talents who are both Confucian and Taoist.

The Mencius Yang, whom they now have high hopes for, should be an excellent variety that has been cultivated in this special way.

At present, everyone seems to know Meng Ziyang's name, and they praise him endlessly.

"Senior Brother Meng learns from all the strengths. As long as he passes the Jinshi exam this time, he will not worry about becoming a minister of the court in the future!"

"Yes, the Jinshi list has been released now, and the news of Senior Brother Meng's victory will definitely be on the way!"

"Oh, Cuizhu people are so hypocritical that they are known for being the best in the world, but no one has ever come up with a serious strategy for governing the country. They are simply seeking fame and making a mystery!"

...

Bai Jinyu couldn't listen anymore. First, the words of these people were really ugly. They either suppressed Wenchang or disdain Cuizhu; second, these people were arrogant and kept making noise, which really affected Fengchen's rest too much.

In view of this, Bai Jinyu stood up, opened the door, and stood in the corridor on the second floor from a high place.

"If I were you, I should be worried that Meng Ziyang's death will not be long!"

Her voice sounded sinisterly, and the crowd of laughter and joy paused.

The very lively scene just now seemed like a large basin of cold water was thrown into by someone, so cold that it could not be cooler.

"What are you talking about? Where did you come from?" The faint voice rushed towards her, and Bai Jinyu could see clearly that the person came was a gentle middle-aged man.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you guys should wake up soon!" Bai Jinyu came down from the stairs confidently, as if walking leisurely in the garden.

She said: "The political views of Confucianism and Taoism are opposite to each other. If someone's policy of governing the country is to integrate the imperial skills of the two, the difficulty of implementation must be imagined."
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