Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 168 Poor people must have something to hate

Du Zhongqing's expression changed.

The embarrassment on his face, which is not good at disguising, fully exposed his heart.

"No, no. The valuables at home have already been sold, and there is nothing left. It's just that... I don't dare to bother Mrs. Zhang."

"No trouble. I don't have much else, but I have a lot of free time." Xin Yi glanced at Fu Jiuqu's cold face, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled. Don't be nervous, shopkeeper Du, I just happened to have an appointment this afternoon It couldn’t be more convenient for craftsmen to come to renovate the house.”

Du Zhongqing hesitated again and again.

His eyes kept looking at his own yard, but he finally had nothing to say, so he bowed and thanked him.

"Then there will be Mrs. Zhang."

He bowed to Fu Jiuqu again, "Your Majesty the King."

Du Zhongqing bid farewell and left, and after a while, he sent a boy who looked like a servant, saying that he was here to help Mrs. Zhang repair the fence, but the intention was obvious.

"There is no silver 300 taels here." Sitting back in the inner room, Fu Jiuqu held a teacup and smiled lazily, "This Du Zhongqing is a bit interesting."

Xin Yi was rummaging through the pieces of herbal tea, when he heard this, his brows moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Cao Yi was lying on the chair opposite Fu Jiuqu.

Zhou Daozi showed him the waist injury just now, he massaged it, and applied external ointment for promoting blood circulation, but it was still inconvenient to move.

After hearing Fu Jiuqu's words, Cao Yi cast a sideways glance.

"In the eyes of the county king, everyone is a thief."

Fu Jiuqu's cold and hard face turned slightly to one side, with a half-smile.

"Master Cao, is this self-knowledge?"

Cao Yi wanted to stare at him, but he felt pain when he twisted his neck, his face was distorted in pain, and there was nothing he could do, he could only press his lips tightly together without saying a word.

Xin Yi glanced over, wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

Cao Yi is a noble gentleman, and a big villain like Fu Jiuqu probably has a hundred ways to deal with a noble gentleman.

He could really make Cao Yi vomit blood with anger.

As the same victim of Fu Jiuqu's mouth, Xin Yi felt a little sympathy for Cao Yi, and handed the brewed herbal tea to Cao Yi's hand.

"Soothing muscles and collaterals tea has the effects of promoting blood flow, removing blood stasis, and relieving pain. It is very good for Mr. Cao's waist."

Cao Yi: "Thank you, lady."

Seeing that his hands were shaking uncontrollably, Xin Yi hurriedly supported the teacup, "Be careful it's hot."

Listening to the concern revealed in his words, Cao Yi looked at her gratefully, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance in his mind, staring at her for a long time, his eyes and smile were as warm as ever.

"Thank you."

After speaking in a hoarse voice, he slowly raised his hand.

Xin Yi held the cup and helped him drink it.

The very bitter medicine seemed to be poured into his heart from his mouth. Cao Yi didn't dare to raise his eyes, didn't dare to look at Xin Yi, and swallowed small mouthfuls, longing for this short time...

"Sun Huai." Fu Jiuqu's faint voice came, with a slight smile, "Master Cao is so injured, what are you still standing here for? Why don't you hurry up and help?"

Sun Huai looked at his master's expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Yes."

Xin Yi was taken aback, seeing that Cao Yi had stopped swallowing and his breathing was obviously short of breath, she knew he was very angry, but she didn't know what to say.

In fact, regardless of whether the person in front of her was Cao Yi or not, she would do the same thing. This was just based on the habit of a medical worker, but when Sun Huai walked over, she still silently stepped aside.

Sitting back by the window, Xin Yi saw Fu Jiuqu's eyes turned cold, thought for a moment, and continued his previous question.

"The county king also suspects Du Zhongqing?"

"Yeah." Fu Jiuqu took a light drink lazily.

There are several people in the same room, except the Guangling County King, who is lazy and at ease, as if he is indifferent to everything, and seems to have everything under control.

"The king wants to check him out."

Xin Yi took a tight breath, and couldn't help showing joy, "That's really great."

Seeing Fu Jiuqu's sharp eyes, she was puzzled, she smiled, and grafted the "fox demon plot" she brought from the game into Li Dazui's rumors, as if it were a storybook After speaking, he smiled lightly and said:

"Although the rumors are not true, what if they are true? Maybe this poor woman can be saved."

Cao Yi looked at her softly, "Miss Zhang has a kind heart."

Fu Jiuqu snorted coldly, "Poor people must have something to hate. If it's true, this woman killed innocent people for revenge, and she should also be guilty..."

Sun Huai coughed lightly: "Master..."

As a bystander, Sun Huai has already seen this matter clearly. His master has done a lot for Mrs. Zhang, but the bad thing is that he has a mouth. He can't speak sweet words to coax the little lady. Mr. Cao said so, and he went to beat people.

Sun Huai wanted to remind him, but Fu Jiuqu looked at him coldly.

"What's the matter?"

Sun Huai smiled awkwardly, feeling bitter in his heart, and was trying to find some excuse to get around when Xiang Ling came in to report.

"Sister, the craftsman is here."

Sun Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Fu Jiuqu, but Fu Jiuqu gave him a hard look.

……

When Xin Yi went out, he saw the waiter leading two men who looked like craftsmen. Xin Yi asked them to sit down in the side room of the medicine hall, went back to the room and brought his sketches, and spread them out in front of them.

"Let's take a look, is this design feasible?"

The two craftsmen glanced at each other, picked it up to have a look, and then glanced at Xin Yi.

"Who painted this?"

"It's me." Xin Yi smiled.

The craftsman looked contemptuously.

"The lady is really whimsical."

"Really? Please feel free to correct me."

"Look at what you painted, what is this?" Seeing Xin Yi's humbly asking for advice, the craftsman frowned and curled his lips, "Don't say that the houses in Bianjing City have never been built like this, just say that the lady It won’t work if the house is built two more floors up.”

Another said, "The tallest building in Jinzhuang Wazi next door has only three floors. According to the height drawn by the lady, it may be much higher than Jinzhuang. The second is to suppress the feng shui of other families, which is easy to cause disputes."

Xin Yi pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"Let's talk about it, can it be made?"

The two craftsmen looked at each other again, frowned slightly, and then shook their heads in unison.

"Little lady, let's find someone else. Even if this house of yours can be built, the construction period and money it will cost are unimaginable..."

At present, the materials used to build the house are wood in addition to masonry. Xin Yi has considered the issue of stability, but she did not study architecture, but just made the plan. She believes that the problem of building balance and stability should be solved by craftsmen. After all, from the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the Northern Song Dynasty, there were many construction engineering experts in history.

Who would have expected that people would reject it after seeing the drawings.

This design took Xin Yi nearly ten days. It combined all the fantasies of ancient houses in her heart and added some modern styles. For the craftsman, it might be a little special, but she never expected the craftsman to say Can't make it.

She was a little disappointed that her enthusiasm was poured with cold water, but she still gently invited two craftsmen to see the siege and paid a deposit for the restoration.

After finishing these things before going back, Fu Jiuqu had already left.

He must have left quietly through the side door without saying goodbye to Xin Yi, as if he regarded the medicine shop as his own home, coming and leaving whenever he wanted.

Zheng Liu, Cao Yi's long follower, also received the news.He took a small sedan chair with him and two attendants, and while he was bitter about what his master had suffered, he didn't have a good face towards Xin Yi.

"Why did your lord refuse to listen to Da Furen's words, and ran out gracefully, what kind of crime did you suffer..."

"I'm fine." Cao Yi didn't mention a word about the fight with Fu Jiuqu, he glanced at Zheng Liu indifferently, and then looked at Xin Yi tenderly.

"I have caused trouble for my lady again today, Cao is really ashamed."

"Master Cao, you're welcome." Xin Yi was thinking about building a house, and couldn't see Zheng Liu's reproach at all. He turned around and wrapped some herbal tea pieces from the cabinet, and handed them over.

"Twice a day, soak it in water. Let adults drink two cups."

Zheng Liu didn't want to pick it up, but when he saw Cao Yi's signal, he lowered his head and took it, saying unhappily.

"Miss Zhang, don't let us adults suffer a little bit, we servants, thank God."

Xin Yi was startled, raised his eyelids, and chuckled.

"Then Guard Zheng will take good care of his master in the future. It's best for your eldest lady to build a golden house to lock him up. Otherwise, who can afford it if he gets hurt?"

Zheng Liu's expression changed when he was insulted.

Cao Yi glanced at him displeasedly, and sighed helplessly.

"Ms. Zhang, don't argue with him. He just cares about me and doesn't care about what he says."

Xin Yi looked at him and sneered suddenly.

"He cares about my lord, so what does it have to do with me? He can say whatever he wants, so I can naturally say what I want...Your lord is noble, and his guards are also superior to others. Can you just treat me like a commoner?"

Cao Yi: "I have absolutely no intention of doing so, Mrs. Zhang, you know..."

Xin Yi smiled lightly, "What do I know as an ignorant woman and child? I only know that if the guards of the King of Guangling dare to be so disrespectful and speak freely in front of the master, not to mention being punished, it's all about whether they will be beaten or not." question……"

Cao Yi's face darkened.

She actually compared him with Fu Jiuqu.

Should it be his honor, or her intention?

Shame him too.

Cao Yi's frown became tighter and tighter, but Xin Yi didn't seem to notice, smiled slightly, walked over and opened the curtain, "Master Cao, please. The consultation fee is half the fee, and the medicine fee is the same. Please trouble the front desk to settle the bill."

　Fu Jiuqu: Come without a shadow, go without a trace, I feel like entering my own home!
　　Cao Yi: Brazen.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Mr. Cao is really unscrupulous to himself. How can he say such a suitable word?
　　Cao Yi: Today counts as a small victory for you. When I get better, I will compete higher in the future.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Farewell, this time the waist can be saved, but the next time the root is injured, there is no cure.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)