Chapter 91 A sudden turn of events


Chapter 91: A sudden turn of events

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The rumors in Kyoto are like the first blooming pear blossoms, scattered in every corner of Kyoto.

"Have you ever heard that the eldest son of the Su family actually supported an executioner?"

The footman paused when he heard these words and listened attentively.

The neighbor who spoke to the person across the door was washing vegetables in a basin and replied without raising his head: "Why, are you the chief of Yingtian Mansion? We haven't even started yet, so we have to give it to Su Dalang and the doctor first." "Have you been convicted?"

The man was not angry either. And he said with a smile: "Although I am not that officer, I have a way to know the inside story."

The man looked around and saw that his words had attracted a lot of onlookers, so he deliberately said loudly: " I don’t know the doctor’s confession and the treatment plan. I only asked other doctors in the city, and even asked someone to ask the descendant of the imperial doctor."

The man paused, and then winked mysteriously: "They all said there was something wrong with the prescription. "

His neighbor across the door slammed the basin and it splashed. The water droplets soaked his trousers: "You must be conscientious. You were so poor that day, and your father was wailing in bed for five days and five nights. No medical clinic in the whole of Kyoto was willing to accept your father, and in the end... …It would be better not to save some people!”

The man blushed and argued angrily: "Even if he saved my father's life, it can't offset the crime he committed this time."

The neighbor across the door closed the door, and his angry words were drowned in the crowd. There was a lot of discussion: "Even the Medicine King Bodhisattva will make mistakes, let alone an ordinary doctor?"

The foot picker got the big news and immediately quickened his pace.

With this news as an introduction, I'm afraid today's goods will sell faster.

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by!”

The foot picker put down the pole on his shoulder and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel.

He saw the old lady and the ladies in charge sitting under a big tree at the entrance of Chuangcun Village, doing their work slowly and without even looking at him.

The footman rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Master Su of Yongchang Marquis Mansion is in big trouble. I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape this time."

Hearing that Master Su of Yongchang Marquis Mansion At the words "young master", the eldest ladies and ladies in charge raised their heads one after another.

"That guy, what are you talking about? Isn't the eldest son of the Su family preparing for the academy examination? How could he get into big trouble?"

An extremely rich-looking old woman was the first to ask.

The salesman patted the pole and said with a smile: "I have good needlework here. The needles are all polished one by one and can be passed down to three generations. Madam, do you want to come and see it? See?”

The lady clapped her hands on her thighs and said cheerfully: “Yes. You can talk about the last thing first, and after you finish talking, if the price of the needle and thread is right, we will buy it.”

The salesman did not doubt what the old lady said. Although the village he came to was on the outskirts of Beijing, it was still in the suburbs. The owner's family is relatively tolerant, and the people in the village live a relatively tolerant life.

“Then Su Dalang doesn’t know where his brain is twitching, but he wants to fight for a doctor!”

The salesman was so speechless as he spoke: "For this reason, he not only confronted the Duke of Ji, but more importantly, it is said that the doctor really cured people to death!"

The old lady interrupted him. : "Don't be careless. It's the doctor's business to put people to death. What does it have to do with Su Dalang?"

The old lady is a salesman. There he picked a box of needlework and kept telling him: "I want these goods. Don't ruin Su Dalang's reputation outside. If you let me know that you talk nonsense again, do you think I will tear you apart?" < br>
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will listen to you." The salesman wrapped up the needle and thread smoothly and said yes.

After the salesman left, the young ladies under the tree gathered around him.

"Auntie, has Mr. Su Dalang been tricked?"

"Cousin, should we send our sons to Baichuan Academy?" "Sister-in-law, what should we do?"
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As the leader of the Detachment of Women, the rich lady and the old farmer squatting on the ground and smoking a cigarette looked at each other.

She concealed the worry in her eyes and said calmly: "Mrs. Yongchuan Hou is extremely talented. She can think ten steps at a time. Since she can handle this matter, it means she must be confident."< br>


Everyone agreed: "Yes, standing behind Su Dalang is Gu Nanxi, the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"With Mrs. Yongchang Hou here, it is like a needle that fixes the sea, and we have nothing to fear anymore. "

"It seems that the assessment of Baichuan Academy should be a sure thing, otherwise Mrs. Yongchang Hou will not waste time on such trivial matters."

"After the assessment at Baichuan Academy, I will send my eldest son to Baichuan Academy where it will be cheaper. Mr. Cui and Mrs. Yongchanghou are very suitable to teach.”

……

The old lady took advantage of the lively chatting and withdrew from the crowd without leaving a trace, and came to the old farmer.

"Old man, what our daughter said may be right. Su Dalang fell into a trap, right?"

Otherwise, how come it was such a coincidence that this incident happened to him?

It was also rumored, which put enough pressure on Su Dalang.

The old lady frowned and her heart was agitated: "But what are they trying to do? Is it possible that they want to disturb Su Dalang's mood and cause him to fail the assessment?"
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The old lady then shook her head again: "There are many talents in Baichuan Academy, even if there is no Su Dalang, there are also Mr. Jiang and others."

The old farmer knocked his pipe on the field ridge, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The old lady sighed deeply: "We sold the land to Su Dalang just to repay the kindness of Mrs. Yongchang Hou. Don't turn this repayment of gratitude into revenge."

"No, Mrs. Yongchang Hou will be fine as long as Mr. Cui is here."

The old farmer's eyes were deep. Cui Sanlun has been wandering outside for more than ten years. Will it be spent? That full of vigor?

If it really doesn't work, then we can only...

At the same time, Su Xueming and others were faced with two completely different answers and fell into confusion.

"Mr. Chen said that there is nothing wrong with the doctor's prescription. Patients with fever should take the medicine on time and on time, and they should have improved."

Chen Yixuan: "But doctors all over Kyoto say that There is a problem with Fangzi."

Li Mingde scratched his head and collapsed: "Is there a problem or not?"

Jiang Guanghai looked solemn: "Now it's not just whether there is a problem with Fang Zi, but there are rumors that the doctor and the patient have a personal enmity and are deliberately seeking money and murder."

Everyone's hearts dropped. After all, this mistake in treating a disease and seeking money and killing are two different things.

Why is this situation getting more and more serious?

I actually had trouble sleeping yesterday.

Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.

Encourage each other.

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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