The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 549

[Chapter 549 Diagnosis and treatment using acupuncture]

When the disciple heard the words “Zhongyuan Taoist Envoy”, he was slightly startled.

Immediately, a look of reverence appeared on his face, he lowered his head hurriedly, and said: “It turns out to be Master Fang. Master Fang, please wait for a moment. I will go in and report.”

Fang Xiu did not reply, but just nodded.

The mansion of this Zhou Mansion is not considered luxurious, even in this Linze Mansion, it cannot be called top-notch. To some extent, it can also be seen that Mr. Zhou Ge is not the kind of person who loves glory and wealth.

Of course, it is impossible for such a person to reach the position of chief minister of the cabinet in his lifetime.

You must know that what the chief minister of the cabinet receives is not only the respect of one person but above ten thousand people and the power of the whole government, but also the fatigue of working hard and dying.

For example, in this generation, there are so many state capitals and so many things happening in the world. Wherever there is heavy rain, there is drought.

Or, where there is a crop failure, where there is a bumper crop, or even trivial matters have to be reported to the cabinet.

Moreover, these matters must be reviewed by the cabinet ministers.

Fang Xiu felt bored just looking at the accounts of the Fang Mansion, not to mention the entire Chu State, not to mention the three bachelors in the cabinet who had to deal with the affairs of the whole world.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Xiu wanted to give Mr. Zhou Ge some face and came to him to explain the matter clearly.

If Mr. Zhou Ge is as knowledgeable as Yan Zhuang, then he will naturally not have much objection to this matter.

If he heard the whole story and reason of this matter, he still insists on keeping the prefect of Linze Prefecture, no matter what the relationship between Mr. Zhou Ge and the prefect of Linze Prefecture is.

No one could stop Fang Xiu.

It was just

a matter of calculation. What he didn’t expect was that after standing in front of the door of Zhou Mansion and waiting for two or three sticks of incense, he heard the doorman step forward and say: “Master Fang.” , I’m really sorry, the master is not in good health today and can’t see guests. Why don’t you come back tomorrow?”

Fang Xiu suddenly became furious when he heard this.

Except for the old emperor, he had always waited for others. How had he ever stood in front of the door waiting for others like today?

And this wait is only for two or three sticks of incense. In the end, you just want to send yourself away with the words “I’m not in good health and I can’t see the guests”?

I’m afraid I’m dreaming!

Fang Xiu suppressed his anger, looked at the door, and said: “I came to Zhou Mansion not to visit your master, but because the government office has something to ask your master.”

The word “ask” was specially emphasized.

After hearing this, the disciple had a look of embarrassment on his face and said, “But my master is in poor health and I really can’t see guests today.”

Fang Xiu snorted coldly, looked at him and asked, “Tell your master, I have practiced acupuncture with Yan Yu from the Imperial Medical Office in my early years.

If he has any disease, I can diagnose and treat him!”

“This”

the disciple was startled when he heard this, and he didn’t know what to do. alright.

He looked at Fang Xiu, who looked like he would not give up until he entered the house, and he began to doubt his life.

Wasn’t what I said clear enough?

The master obviously doesn’t want to see you.

What does this mean? Is he trying to force his way in?

Although the envoy held a high position in Zhongyuan Dao, he could be regarded as a special envoy of the imperial court. Even compared to the Jiedushi envoy, he lacked some authority, let alone compared to his own master.

No matter what my master says, they are all former pavilion elders. Within the six departments, there are disciples of his master everywhere.

No matter how courageous Mr. Fang is, he shouldn’t dare to break in, right?

The man was thinking this, and was about to tactfully persuade Mr. Fang to leave, when he suddenly heard him say: “Well, although I have never met your master, I have also heard about your master.

How can I bear to see such a kind person suffering from illness?

Go to Buzhuang to find me some needles and threads. Today, I will treat your master no matter what

!

” After that, before the doorman could react, he pushed open the door and walked in with Bai Xiaochun.

“Sir, sir, what do you mean? Please don’t embarrass me, sir, sir?”

The doorman stood at the back, watching helplessly as Fang Xiu and Bai Xiaochun broke into the house, and really stayed where they were, not knowing what to do. What’s better.

A moment later, he stood in front of the door with a confused look on his face, thinking carefully about what Mr. Fang had said before.

Acupuncture method:

Go to Buzhuang to find some needles and threads.

Buzhuang’s needles

and threads

sound so unreliable!

Fang Xiu was too lazy to care what a disciple thought. After entering the Zhou Mansion, he stopped a little maid and asked, “Where is your master?”

How did the little maid know that someone would dare to break into the Zhou Mansion? Thinking he was a guest invited by his master, he bowed solemnly and led the way.

“Sir, my master is still resting. Please rest here for a while. When my master wakes up, I will report to him.”

The little maid led Fang Xiu to the main hall, served melon and fruit cakes, and after watching tea, she said sternly.

After all, it was the residence of the previous chief minister of the cabinet. No matter the servants, servants or maids, they were all polite and well-behaved.

“I understand, you can go down.”

Fang Xiu waved his hand and sent the little maid away. He sat on the Taishi chair and sipped tea and snacks leisurely.

Bai Xiaochun stood behind him, looking around with a vigilant expression to prevent any possible danger.

A room not far from the main hall.

Mr. Zhou Ge, who was in poor health, was sitting upright in his chair, copying a piece of running script.

Next to it, there is a woman in her forties or fifties grinding.

While grinding, he said: “Master, Fan Ru has been locked up in the dungeon for two days. I heard that the reckless man Li Jing personally sent people to guard him. If he continues to be locked up like this, I don’t know how much suffering he will suffer.” The

already gray-haired man When Mr. Zhou Ge heard this, he frowned slightly, but he did not stop writing in his hand. He said in a vicissitudes of voice: “If he hadn’t done those things himself, how could he have caused these troubles?”

Then the four or five After hearing this, the ten-year-old woman whispered: “I know that he is to blame for all this, but

Master, even if you don’t think about Zhou Zheng’s filial piety to you for so many years, you still have to think about Zhi’er

. But she is still pregnant with a child, who is also your great-grandson. If something happens to Zhou Zheng.”

“

Okay, don’t talk about it anymore. I have asked the third child to look for Li Jing about this matter. The results will be found by noon at most.”

Mr. Ge put down his pen, glanced out the window, and didn’t know what he thought of. He sighed and said, “Back then.”

At this point, he stopped again, and finally sighed again.

(End of chapter)