After Zhou Yan finished killing the Chen family, he expected that Chen Yonggui would go to the palace to complain to Concubine Chen, so he immediately slipped back to the villa.
All the way back to the villa, Zhou Yan was still angry and told Zhang Zhuo viciously that if Zhou Bi did not leave the Chen Mansion tonight, he would send people to beat him tomorrow.
As soon as the explanation was finished, the farmer came up to him, the master's wife summoned him, and Wu Mingyue asked him to go to the small courtyard.
Zhou Yan didn't dare to delay.
If he admired Han You, then he admired Wu Mingyue.
Wu Mingyue also went to the Four Seasons School to teach when she had nothing to do. However, the teachers were not primary school students, but wives and daughters of some villagers. They mainly taught how to identify herbal medicines, mostly pharmacological and medical skills. No matter whether it was windy or rainy, even if There is no delay in becoming more and more pregnant.
In addition, they also sent people to the city and bought several medical clinics and drug stores. If the people asked for treatment and the doctors could not treat them, they would send carriages to take them back to the villa and Wu Mingyue would personally diagnose and treat them.
From start to finish, three words, easier said than done.
Whether in the free Southland, in the purgatory-like Shentu Mansion, or in the carefree Four Seasons Villa today, Wu Mingyue's benevolent heart as a doctor has never changed.
I have to say that most people in ancient times were relatively simple.
In medical clinics and drug stores, it is generally written that if there is no disease in the world, the medicine shelf will be dusty. Looking at the pharmacies of later generations, the words are concise and concise, and eggs will be given when you reach thirty-five.
In future generations, if there is free treatment anywhere, those who are sick will not dare to go see it. It is cheap but not good. Those who are not sick must go and see it. Don't take advantage of the bastard.
This is not the case in Beijing. If it were not a matter of life and death, the people would definitely not come to the villa to seek diagnosis and treatment from Wu Mingyue.
You must know that not only Zhou Yan admires Wu Mingyue, but his father Zhou Ke also respects Wu Mingyue.
Zhou Yan got off the horse and ran all the way out of the small courtyard with his short legs.
The courtyard was open. Zhou Yan knocked on the door and walked in after hearing the sound. The pregnant Wu Mingyue was sitting at the stone table enjoying the cool air. There was a letter on the stone table with a smile on her face.
"Master's wife."
Zhou Yan gave a salute and walked over with a smile: "Call me."
Wu Mingyue also smiled and rubbed Zhou Yan's head: "Master, I have good news for you."
"You say."
Wu Mingyue pointed to the letter: "Your master is back and has arrived in Yongcheng."
"Really?"
Zhou Yan was surprised and happy. He grabbed the letter and read it ten lines at a time.
"Your master has left Nanguan a long time ago. When he left, he blocked the news. Except for the border army and a few people from the Zhao family, no one else knew. He was supposed to arrive a few days ago, but something happened after arriving at Yongcheng. If you delay for some more time, you cannot tell others at this time."
"I know."
After reading the letter, Zhou Yan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Master, why did he stay in Yongcheng?"
"It's just this letter, and it's not written. Ask your mistress how she knows about it."
Wu Mingyue smiled sweetly.
That's how people are, even if they haven't met yet, it's good to know that they'll meet soon, and it's good to know that the distance is very close. If they know that it's close and soon, people won't be in a hurry.
Zhou Yan closed the letter, with happiness written all over his face.
Recently, there are more and more people who are blind, and little Zhou Yan is getting more and more upset.
Beimen Yuyong manages the entire villa and is very busy.
Ji Ying is in charge of the gymnasium in the north of the city and rarely comes back.
Yuqi also needs to collect some information when we welcome and send her off.
Everyone is so busy that their feet never touch the ground. As Han You's "eldest disciple", knowing that there are many people in the capital who want to target Four Seasons Villa and his mentor, Zhou Yan always feels helpless that he has nowhere to use his power.
Those so-called officials and aristocratic families knew they had bad intentions, but they didn't show any signs and couldn't find any clues. This made Zhou Yan pout and fume every day.
Now when he heard that Han You was back, he was in Yongcheng and could show up at any time, Zhou Yan felt relaxed.
In fact, what really relieved him was his third brother Zhou Bi.
Zhou Ben is a prince and has a special status. There are only a handful of people who can stop this guy from the brink.
Zhou Yan felt like Ming Jing, if this guy was taken advantage of, pushed to the stage by all forces, and pushed into the clouds by countless people, the more he got carried away, the worse he would fall.
What Zhou Yan is most worried about is that the later his mentor comes back, the further Zhou Bi will run on the road to death, and the harder it will be to turn back. Now that his mentor has arrived in Yongcheng, what can Zhou Bi do again? .
Zhou Yan, who was in a relaxed state, patted his wife's horse a few times, ran away happily, and went to the stadium to be a hip crusher. It had been a long time since he had created people on the stadium without any distractions.
But what the young prince doesn't know is that some people are born to seek death, professionally seek death, and commit suicide in a short period of time.
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Yongcheng, government office.
Han You was sitting on the desk in the courtroom, with his legs crossed and a teapot in his hand.
"Uncle, uncle, young master, young master, good brother, good brother."
Han You drained half of the tea, getting more and more angry.
There were about twenty young and old ladies in fancy clothes standing in the courtroom, waving handkerchiefs and imitating.
"I've accepted it. If I open my mouth at all costs, if I keep my mouth shut, I'll get beaten even if I eat a watermelon from someone else's fruit plate."
Han You was completely convinced, and turned to look at You Mingtang, who was slightly embarrassed: "Master You, can we please stop making trouble? There is definitely no problem with your appearance. The question is, can we promote Mandarin first?"
You Mingtang laughed dryly, he also felt something was wrong.
Just listen to the pronunciation of these girls. If the uncle is not called uncle, he is called Da Ye Lai Wan.
The young master is not called Young Master, but Gong Ji.
The good brother makes people lose interest even more, with his big teeth, he just screams "pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot".
"Image, ten points. Once you open your mouth, you will lose twelve points."
Han You was really helpless. If he wanted to make Yongcheng's business card famous, he had to have something unique.
Han You and You Mingtang, who were particularly pretty, studied it and realized, isn’t it just men’s money we earn? We must take the right medicine, so they created several teams of dancers, all of whom were extremely beautiful and “invited” them at high prices, mainly from major majors. The courtesan of the brothel town is preparing to perform on tour and go to various state capitals to promote the first tourist city of the Zhou Dynasty, which is Yongcheng.
I learned the dance very quickly. The skirt was opened higher than Azhen's cheongsam. When I lifted my legs, I could reach up to the heavenly roof. When I hung them on the iron pipe, I became one. There were all kinds of dances that I had never seen on the market. You can, but you can't open your mouth. Once you open your mouth, it will be useless.
"Practice, go practice!"
Han You waved his hand, and Wang Hai next to him took out a small notebook and jotted down a few strokes.
After thinking about it, Han You shouted to a group of dancers who left with unhappy expressions: "Not only do you have to be able to speak Yawen, but you also have to be able to speak Yawen. Do you understand? What the hell is this? As soon as you get into bed, I'll kill you, kill you, kill you. Damn, you have to be reserved, you have to say it hurts your slave, you have to be extremely shy, and you don’t want to catch people’s attention when you get in front of them, what kind of quality is this.”
The dancers scolded you even more fiercely, there is so much to do to earn you some money.
Han You took Wang Hai's small book and glanced at it: "Build the water park and build it according to the mountain."
You Mingtang laughed and said, "That's enough, that's enough. You can't become a fat man with one bite. Now we in Yongcheng can earn money every day..."
"No." Han You shook his head: "Either don't do it, or make it bigger and stronger. You, me, everyone, want to make Yongcheng the most profitable city in Dachang Dynasty. Come and tell me whether you have confidence!"
You Mingtang looked shocked: "No."
Han You: "..."
