Yuncheng is located in a mountainous area, with a remote location and a small population, so the land is not valuable.
The Zhang family's house was built more than ten years ago. At that time, the family still had enough money, so they built two rows of front and back houses along the street, with a total of seven rooms.
Except for the two rooms at the far west end where Yue Ling and her daughter live, which have not been repaired for a long time and have poor lighting, making them look low and shabby, the others are pretty good.
Zhang Qing is still able to put on airs and prevent people from ridiculing him in person. This house is the biggest reason why.
Mu Qingyun led Yu's mother all the way to the house in the east.
Bangchui was a little confused at first, but when he saw that she was about to cross the small door, he was startled and quickly went to stop her.
"Third Miss, where are you going? The master is having a banquet, and that is not the place for you to go."
"Please excuse me from my father."
Mu Qingyun smiled.
Bangchui was startled, then rushed over and grabbed Mu Qingyun's arm.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mu Qingyun clicked his tongue and said with a smile: "You have some strength."
The hand strength of the stick can be compared with those of the students in the boxing gym who have received serious and scientific training.
Before Mu Qingyun's voice fell, he took a step forward with the strength of the mallet, his shoulders moved his arms - bang!
She pushed Bangchui's chest with her palm.
In just one moment, Bangchui's face was bruised. He lay on his back and panted for a long time, almost holding his breath. His throat was like a broken bellows, and he kept snoring.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Qingyun walking forward with light steps, and he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
His mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't figure out why the third young lady had such ability.
Was it taught by Madam?
But even though I heard that Madam sang in operas and practiced martial arts in her early years. She sang Huadan, but if there were no martial arts students, she could also make a guest appearance, but I have never seen Madam practicing martial arts in these years.
Aren't you still very sick these days?
But there was a faint light in Yu's mother's eyes, and a look of great joy appeared on her face.
Earlier, when she went to ask for money for Madam's medical treatment, she received a lot of looks from her grandson.
Mu Qingyun passed through the small door and entered Zhang Qing's yard.
Zhang Qing was sitting at the table with two guests enjoying wine and chatting, but Zhang Wu was not there.
This is natural, Mr. Zhang loves to save face, Zhang Wu was beaten beyond recognition by her, he must not let his son come to see guests.
The wine on the table is English red wine. I heard that it is not expensive in their country, but when it traveled across the ocean to the Ming Dynasty, the price was ten times higher. There is also Yuncheng's local 'Qiulu', which is also a famous wine.
The cups used are high-quality glazed cups. This set is sold in the glazed pavilion, and even with a big discount, I dare to charge 50 taels.
There were only four dishes to go with the wine, but it looked like they were the signature dishes of Feng Lai, the largest restaurant in Yuncheng.
A small table, four dishes, not worth a tael of silver.
Zhang Qing's face was warm and he sighed: "Yes, the situation is stronger than the people. Brother Gao is right. No matter what happens to this exam, if we, the scholars, want to realize our ambitions, we still have to take the exam... "
The end of the words was still floating in the air when he was suddenly confused by his son's frightened and sharp voice.
"you you?"
As soon as Zhang Wu finished his confession, two of his father's friends arrived. He was drugged, his face was dirty, and he was not easy to see, so he took a few steps away.
Just as he was about to go out the back door, he saw Mu Qingyun, who was supposed to be kneeling on the ground waiting for punishment, entering the yard. He was shocked and his face and mouth hurt terribly.
After coming back to his senses, he glared angrily, "You bastard, you have caused such a big trouble, how dare you come here?"
As he spoke, he stepped back, a little nervous, "Just wait, dad will break your legs!"
"That's what the elder brother said."
Mu Qingyun nodded to Zhang Wu, turned around and said loudly, "Father, my daughter has come to apologize."
Zhang Qing frowned. He actually didn't care about the children in his family and hated these trivial troubles the most.
Now he was a little impatient. If his two friends weren't there, he would have punished the girl to kneel in the toilet.
Now that I know I was wrong, why weren't I more honest in the first place?
Even if you know you are wrong, you should be severely punished to scare other people.
Zhang Qing coughed slightly and stroked his beard, his expression cold.
Mu Qingyun took a step forward, just in time to stop his scolding, and said solemnly: "My daughter is unfilial. My mother is ill and has been in bed for many days. I can neither take my place with my body nor go to seek medical advice for my mother. My father punishes me." I punished well and punished correctly."
Zhang Qing was startled.
Mu Qingyun's voice was very clear and clear. He spoke Mandarin, but it seemed a little different and very shocking. It was like the sound of drums ringing in the ears, forcing people to listen.
"Mom Yu, Mama Yu, go to Shouchun Hall and invite Divine Doctor Liu. You old man, why are you so slow to treat my mother? You don't go to invite the doctor, you just wait for me?"
Yu's mother suddenly pinched her thigh and burst into tears: "How dare I? I went to find a stick to pay for the money the day before yesterday. I wanted to ask a doctor for my wife, but he kept mumbling and refused to pay."
"No support? A long-term follower of Bangchui, and he is now the master of the family? I'm afraid he is lining his own pockets."
"Damn it, you're going to delay my mother's treatment. Damn it. Father, let's take him to see the official."
When the two guests heard the excitement, they both politely avoided it, but their faces showed some amusement.
There was a bang in Zhang Qing's head and he opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Does he want to say it in front of outsiders - it's not sick, it's just hypocritical, it's just a mood, just leave her alone for a few days and it will be fine.
With the free money given to the medical clinic, I might as well buy him an inkstone.
You can think about this, but where can I say it?
He couldn't help but stare at Mu Qingyun, wishing he could slap this incompetent girl right now.
But he could only lower his face and scold: "I really don't know what the priorities are, why don't you ask the doctor first!"
Mu Qingyun responded crisply: "What my father said is that I will take the name card and go to see Doctor Liu."
Zhang Qing's hands trembled and his breathing became heavier, so he had to give her a name card.
Mu Qingyun happily asked his mother to ask for money for medical consultation and medicine, and of course Zhang Qing came to pay for it.
Divine Doctor Liu has a high status in Yuncheng. He would rather slap his face and pretend to be fat than make people laugh at him for not even treating his wife.
After the matter was done, Mu Qingyun saluted respectfully: "Father, I will go and apologize to my mother-in-law. I will admit the beating and the punishment."
Zhang Qing: "..."
The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and a daughter actually dares to plot against her own father!
Zhang Qing felt terribly uncomfortable, and secretly thought, they are all Yue family, even their children have been raised like this, and when Brother Gao and the others leave, he will have to keep her skin tight.
These girls will no longer be allowed to read or go out randomly. The atmosphere is so bad.
When he was young, he boasted that his thoughts were progressive, and he was even willing to run out and fall in love at first sight.
Nowadays, the older I get, the more old-fashioned I become, and I find the current society particularly unpleasant.
He didn't like that women were starting to show their faces and run away.
I don't like it even if a man has to talk about taking a concubine.
Recalling the glory of those days, Zhang Qing sighed in his heart: The world has changed.
But both guests complimented him: "He is a filial child."
The man surnamed Gao raised his eyebrows half-jokingly: "That brat of mine is not as sensible as my daughter-in-law. Why don't we two become in-laws?"
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed. (Wise House Chinese has no pop-ups and is updated in a timely manner)
