In the late Qing Dynasty, the storm was in turmoil and natural disasters continued. In addition, the court was in a state of incompetence, officials were corrupt, and the people lived in dire straits and the people were in vain.

The ever-rich Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces are even more corrupt. Corrupt officials regard this as a place of oil and water, and try their best to plunder and fill their own pockets. Some people are more powerful and colluding with the government, making the lives of ordinary people increasingly sad.

At this moment, a masked thief appeared in Jiaxing Prefecture, Zhejiang Province, punishing corrupt officials and robbing the rich and helping the poor. Because he would leave a portrait of an iron monkey after each thief, he was named "Iron Monkey".

The iron monkey has excellent martial arts skills, and it is easy to go around the eaves and walls. The rich man in the government has no choice but to give him a reward. Although he has issued a heavy reward, he can find no clues. He can only panic all day long and complain.

At this moment, Fang Muye was sitting in front of the iron monkey who was helpless in the government.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fang Muye felt a little dazed. The same face was Zhao Kuang, who was in the previous world, was the evil dog under Li Si. In this world, he became the thief iron monkey who saved the suffering and the kind-hearted doctor Yang Tianchun.

It was August 9, 4th year of the Guangxu period, and it had been three days since Fang Muye traveled to the world of "The Young Huang Feihong: The Iron Monkey".

Fang Muye's identity in this Fang world is the head of the Jiaxing Prefecture's chief constable, Shen Sanyan, who respectfully called him "God Master". Compared with Nangong Yan's previous identity, his background is much simpler. After three days, he has basically integrated into his current identity.

Yang Tianchun retracted his finger on Fang Muye's wrist, then reached out and stretched out his hand to stretch his eyelids and looked at it, and said with a hearty smile: "Master God, you are full of liver fire. I will prescribe a prescription for you to relieve liver fire. Just grab two sets of medicine and take it."

Fang Muye was stunned. He was looking for a reason to see a doctor and came to Baicaotang to see the style of the iron monkey in person, but he didn't expect that he was diagnosed with a problem.

Yang Tianchun continued while writing the prescription in his pen, "God, you should pay more attention to rest in daily life. Bad rest, depression, irritability, and irritability are all causes of liver fire."

Fang Muye smiled and said, "Then my problem will not be cured."

Yang Tianchun put down his brush and asked, "What do you say about God?"

Fang Muye pretended to be sad and angry and sighed: "Are they all those damn iron monkeys?"

Yang Tianchun pretended not to know and asked, "Iron Monkey is coming out to make trouble again?"

"Isn't that? The dead monkey went to the homes of several rich men in the city a few days ago. Yesterday, these rich men came to the prefect to complain and put pressure on him. Lord Chen called me over and scolded me. I took my brothers to patrol for a night last night and didn't sleep at all."

Fang Muye complained indignantly, and glanced at Yang Tianchun in front of him with a hint of anger in his eyes.

It was true that I didn’t sleep all night last night, because of the harsh monkey in front of me.

Yang Tianchun saw Fang Muye's eyes and thought he was a terrible disaster. He said in a joke: "God, you look at me like this, you can't see me like an iron monkey."

Fang Muye said calmly: "I don't think you look like you, I think you are like you!"

Yang Tianchun's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified, and then he laughed: "God, you are really good at joking."

Fang Muye also laughed out loud.

At this time, a woman came over with two bowls of tea. Before the person arrived, she said, "God, brother, let's drink a bowl of tea."

The woman's voice was crisp, like an oriole, very nice, but what was even more amazing was her appearance.

In his early twenties, he is just a young man. He has a pair of squids on his head, two brows that look like frowns but not frowning, a pair of eyes that look like joy but not joy, a pair of squid noses and smiling cherry lips. He is 1.75 meters tall, graceful and slender. Even wearing a coarse cloth clothes, it is hard to hide his outstanding appearance.

Fang Muye took the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Xiaolan."

The woman's name is He Xiaolan, who is the helper in Yang Tianchun's clinic. She usually calls Yang Tianchun "big brother". Many people who don't know the truth think she is a relative of Doctor Yang.

In fact, He Xiaolan was originally the top brand in Cuihonglou, Hangzhou Prefecture. Because she was pregnant and waiting for childbirth, she invited Yang Tianchun to deliver her, but she didn't expect that the child would die prematurely after giving birth.

He Xiaolan was so sad that she lost her flesh and blood. The boss of Cuihonglou came, kicked her over the body of her child, and pulled her to force her to pick up the customers. During the pulling process, He Xiaolan felt sad and took scissors and stabbed the boss in the arm.

The boss was immediately angry and pushed He Xiaolan down, picked up the bench and smashed it at her forehead. He Xiaolan closed her eyes, did not resist or avoid it, and she had the desire to die.

Yang Tianchun felt unbearable and kicked the bench to cut off the bench, rescued He Xiaolan, and redeemed her. Then he took He Xiaolan away from the sad place in Hangzhou Prefecture and came to Jiaxing Prefecture to open Baicaotang.

He Xiaolan smiled and said, "You are polite."

Yang Tianchun took the tea bowl, handed the written prescription to He Xiaolan, and said, "Xiaolan, go and get two medicines for God."

"Okay, brother." He Xiaolan took the prescription and went to get the medicine.

Fang Muye looked at He Xiaolan who had left and praised: "Miss Xiaolan is so gentle and virtuous. If anyone marrys her, it will really burn the incense."

Turning to look at Yang Tianchun, Fang Muye asked deliberately: "Doctor Yang, I have not been married yet. As the brother of Miss Xiaolan, do you think it is possible for me and her to be with me?"

Yang Tianchun and He Xiaolan have been together day and night for a long time, and they have already developed feelings for each other, but no one has penetrated the window paper. Now when he heard Fang Muye’s question, his heart suddenly tightened. He felt that his beloved was about to be taken away by others, but he said, "This depends on what Xiaolan himself means."

The topic changed and asked, "God, you have been patrolling for a night last night, have you found traces of the iron monkey?"

"If the iron monkey is so easy to discover, it will not cause the whole city to be full of storms." Fang Muye shook his head and continued, "I heard from the master that the prefect Chen could no longer bear it. He began to find the relationship between the court and China and was going to be transferred from here."

When Yang Tianchun heard this, he seemed to have a hint of expectation and said slowly: "If this is true, I just hope that the next magistrate can be a good official."

Fang Muye sighed in a deep voice: "There are several good officials in this world now. If there were all good officials in this world, there would be no iron monkey."

Yang Tianchun's eyes flashed with a flash of light. He didn't expect that the God, as the headmaster, could say such words, and it was quite in line with his wishes. He couldn't help but look at each other side and agreed, "Yes, if there were all good officials in this world, there would be no need for an iron monkey."

Yang Tiancong's father was a clean and upright official when he was alive. In Weizhou, he was severely drought. Because his colleagues were corrupt and stole grain, his father refused to join forces, so he was wronged and died tragically. Seeing that the Qing court sold officials to make money, the people who bought officials became more skillful and wanted to make money, which made the people complain. He turned into an iron monkey in anger, punished injustice and promoted justice in his own way.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous era, who would be a thief?
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