It was a hot July day, but Yan Feng felt the autumn wind was bleak, and a crow flew over his head.
Unfortunately, he had been cultivating in Jiuhua Mountain for many years and lived in seclusion in the mountains. He really didn't know that the capital had moved to another place.
Zhang Xiu was in a similar situation to him, so naturally he didn't know about it.
Ah Fei knew, but he didn't know the way. A few days ago, he was still wondering why it took so long to walk to Hangzhou...
A group of people stared at each other for a while, and all of them looked at Yan Feng who was leading the way with sad eyes, until he felt that there was a heavy black pot on his back...
The last time he went to Beijing to take the exam, Zhang Xiu complained that it would be better if the capital was in the south. Who would have thought that fifty years later, the capital would actually move away?
Finding a place where no one was around, Zhang Xiuteng rose up from the clouds and led everyone back from the sky.
After about an hour, Xiangyun slowly landed. Yan Feng looked around and found a magnificent house in front of him. After observing the unfamiliar surroundings, he asked, "Are you there?"
"hungry."
Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes, walked up and knocked on the door.
Not long after, a handsome-looking young man opened the door, glanced at Zhang Xiu and others, his eyes fell on him, he saluted and asked, "May I ask, Mr. Gao, why you are here?"
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "My surname is Zhang, and I am in Beijing to take the exam. Passing by here, I suddenly felt hungry and unbearable. I would like to ask the young master to go out and get us some food."
The young master looked at Xia'er behind him, and then at the two little cubs, Ao Xue and A Fei, and couldn't help but feel a little doubtful in his heart.
He had seen people who came to Beijing to take the exam, but this was the first time he saw someone who brought his family to Beijing to take the exam, and this unkind bearded man next to Zhang Xiu...
The young master glanced at Yan Feng suspiciously: "This... this strong man also came to Beijing to take the exam?"
Ao Xue said disdainfully: "Of course he is not, he can't even recognize the characters, and it is his grandson who came to Beijing to take the exam!"
There was a snap, and Zhang Xiu slapped her buttocks with a ruler. Ao Xue gritted her teeth in pain and said angrily: "That's right, what did I say wrong?!"
Zhang Xiu glared at her fiercely: "You've run out of dinner!"
Looking at the laughing and playing people, the young master smiled and said: "My surname is Huangfu, and my single name is Quan. It's getting late. If you don't mind, we can rest here for the night and start our journey again tomorrow morning." .”
Zhang Xiu saluted and thanked him, and followed Mr. Huangfu to the courtyard.
Arriving in the living room of the side courtyard, Zhang Xiu saw that although the house was not very spacious, there were brocade curtains hanging everywhere and many ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, giving people a sense of a scholarly family.
One of the calligraphy and paintings shocked Zhang Xiu so much that he couldn't help but look at it a few more times and exclaimed: "What a great painting. This painting is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!"
A Fei walked up to look at it and found that the painting showed a pitiful little girl, wearing a thin dress in the ice and snow, holding a nuclear bomb in her hand...
Then he saw the signature on the painting.
[Zhang Dashanren gave a banquet to Teacher Wang on his 100th birthday. I wish Teacher Wang a long life! 】
A Fei: "@#￥%￥#@......"
It turns out that Master, you stopped being a human being a long time ago!
When A Fei was in confusion, suddenly, a painful groan came from the wing. Zhang Xiu turned to look over and asked: "Master Huangfu, do you have a patient at home?"
Mr. Huangfu sighed slightly and nodded: "Well, the teacher I invited, Mr. Kong, lives in that room."
"A few days ago, a peach-like boil suddenly swelled up on Mr. Kong's chest. Overnight, it grew to the size of a bowl. He was in unbearable pain and moaning. He saw many doctors but couldn't cure it.
Today, Mr. Kong's pain is even worse and he can't even eat or drink. "
Zhang Xiu said sympathetically: "I am a kind-hearted person, and I hate to see others suffer. Let me show him."
Young Master Huangfu's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed and said, "Young Master, are you proficient in medical skills?"
Ao Xue curled her lips disdainfully and said: "Although he is not proficient in medical skills, he knows Qigong, the kind that can piss Mr. Kong to death. He can help Mr. Kong reincarnate on the spot and completely relieve the pain of boils!"
Mr. Huangfu: "..."
Mr. Kong is dead, so you can only eat a few more dishes at the banquet. It won’t be a problem, it won’t be a problem!
In the expression of Mr. Huangfu who couldn't laugh or cry, a muffled bang sounded in the room where Mr. Kong lived.
Several people hurried over and opened the door. They saw that Mr. Kong had fallen off the bed and lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Spread out a little to help him breathe easier!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiu quickly separated from the crowd and came closer, squatting down and touching his pulse with his hand.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xiu was still squatting on the ground, his body motionless, with a slightly troubled look on his face.
Prince Huangfu looked at Zhang Xiu's serious expression and asked nervously: "Can Mr. Kong be saved?"
Zhang Xiu hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but said: "It's not important. The most important thing now is... my legs are numb from squatting. Can you help me up first?"
Mr. Huangfu: "..."
After a moment of silence, Mr. Huangfu took a deep breath and said, "It seems that Mr. Kong's strange disease can only be cured by Sister Jiao Na. I will send someone to my grandmother's place and ask her to come over."
After saying that, he sent his maid Xiang Nu to report the news, and then served wine and food to entertain Zhang Xiu and his party.
When the meal was almost done, a beautiful girl walked in under the leadership of a maid. It was Prince Huangfu's sister Jiao Na.
Jiao Na is about thirteen or fourteen years old, beautiful, intelligent, and graceful.
When they saw Zhang Xiu and others, they bowed and followed Mr. Huangfu into Mr. Kong's room, closing the doors and windows tightly.
Not long after, I saw a burst of red light in the room.
As the red light dissipated, Jiao Na opened the door and walked out.
Mr. Kong, on the other hand, chased out with a look of eagerness and shouted after Jiaona: "Miss, please walk slowly, young student Kong Xueli, thank you very much for saving my life..."
At this time, Zhang Xiu said to Ah Fei with a proud look on his face: "Did you see that my master just took his pulse and his illness was cured?"
A Fei said in shock: "Is that so? But wasn't his disease cured by Jiao Na?"
Zhang Xiu snorted disdainfully: "I just went to find Prince Yao for my master. Prince Yao was not at home for something. When Prince Yao returned home, he saw the note left by his master and rushed over. He happened to meet Jiaona giving a message to Kong Sheng. Cure!”
hooligan:"……"
If it weren't for the god Lord Yao, I would have almost believed it!
(End of chapter)
