Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 157 Autumn Visit to Rose Ridge

Xicheng Ruyi Street.

A seemingly inconspicuous blue carriage slowly stopped in front of the large health care pharmacy in the civilian area. The store manager of this branch was the former eunuch Xiao Anzi with senior qualifications. Yue Wangshu treated her equally and gave her the surname Yue.

Therefore, everyone only pretends that the health-preserving pharmacy is opened by the imperial concubine's mother's family, and that Yue Xing, Yue An, Yue Le and others are all offspring and nephews of the imperial concubine's mother's family!In this regard, the Yue family did not publicly refute.

That's fine, eunuch, after all, people don't like to be seen.

Because it adopts the strategy of parity and does not take profit as the primary goal, although the profit of the health care pharmacy is meager, it has an excellent reputation.Now the head office has retired Imperial Physician Hu as the doctor, while the Xicheng Branch and Chixian Branch are staffed by the juniors and disciples of Imperial Physician Hu. Many people come to see the doctor for a while, especially in the Xicheng Branch. Discharged two miles!

In the side room in the backyard, Xiao Anzi brought tea and snacks himself, and said: "The business in the store is really good, but they are all poor people, and they don't make any money at all."

"It's okay." Yue Wangshu said calmly. After all, it's a civilian area, expensive ginseng, and even the popular Bazhen cake in the main store are not very easy to sell here.The thin margins were to be expected.

Only then did Xiao Anzi heave a sigh of relief, and quickly complimented him with a shy smile: "Master opened the pharmacy in Xicheng, it's not for making money, it's clearly doing good deeds. Don't worry, although slaves can't make money, we in Xicheng The reputation of the branch is the best!"

Yue Wangshu took a sip of scented tea in a leisurely manner, and then ordered the maid Jingui behind him, "Take out that couplet."

"Yes!" Jingui was the palace maid who had contracted cholera but escaped.All the other court ladies had left the palace at the end of their service, but she didn't want to get married, so she stayed with Yue Wangshu and became the maid in charge.

Needless to say, the couplet is exactly: I hope that people in the world will be free from illness, so why not put medicine on it to make dust.

There is also a small seal on it, which is: the seal of speech and politics.

Yanzheng is not only the homonym of Yan Zheng, but also his surname.

Naturally, very few people know about it.

Yue Wangshu was purely looking at his handwriting, so he twisted his ears yesterday and asked him to write it.

Thinking of the commotion yesterday, Yue Wangshu couldn't help laughing, Yan Lao Liu was becoming more and more petty, and she was also becoming more and more immature.He pinches Xiao Adi before he sleeps on the couch, and wakes up Xiao Adi.

The child didn't get enough sleep, so he cried a lot.

Yue Wangshu was coaxing the child while kicking Yan Laoliu, all the while making a fool of himself.

Yue Wangshu shook her head with a smile, and then she heard "Mother", the little milk cavity was pronounced in a correct and round manner, clearly and clearly.

Yue Wangshu was in a daze, little Adi?
Lowering her head, the three-headed little fat boy had already hugged her thigh.

Yue Wangshu rubbed his eyes, then lowered his head to take a look, that's right, it was his own son who smashed it!
"Adi? Who brought you here?" Yue Wangshu just asked, and knew he had asked something stupid!Besides the emperor, who would dare to take the suckling prince out of the palace privately?
It was the well-dressed Yan Lao Liu who walked in immediately!

Yue Wangshu: -_-||
"Daddy!" Little Adi called out in a crisp voice, "Daddy took me out to play!"

Yue Wangshu was confused, didn't he always call him "Father Emperor"?Although it was said that after leaving the palace, it should be called that, but after only one morning, it was corrected?

Yan Zheng was shaking a folding fan in his hand, and it was not too cold in such a cool autumn day!Yue Wangshu couldn't help complaining, but he got up: "Why did Liu Lang come to Xicheng?"

Yan Zheng smiled slightly: "I'm here to pick up my wife!"

Yue Wangshu didn't change into men's clothes today, it's just the usual rich and noble women's clothes, which is much lower-key than the clothes in the palace.

"I just came out..." Yue Wangshu couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

Yan Zheng closed the folding fan quickly, showing a bit of a rich and romantic attitude. He held on to the fan and patted the palm of his hand lightly, "Madam, you don't want to go with your husband?"

Yue Wangshu's butt is still hot, how could he be willing to go back? ?

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows with a smile: "The carriages for outings in the city are all ready, madam really won't go with my husband?"

Yue Wangshu was stunned, "Out of the city? An outing?!"

Yan Zheng smiled even better: "Yes, go to Rose Ridge."

Yue Wangshu suddenly remembered that Yan Lao Liu had promised to accompany her to Rose Ridge a while ago, Yue Wangshu nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay!" He picked up little Adi, "This Let's go!"

Yan Zheng smiled helplessly, how much does Wang Shu like that little broken place?

The family of three left the city in a carriage, Yue Wangshu hugged little Adi, couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek, "This is the first time little Adi has left the palace, the first time he has left the imperial city!! Are you happy?"

Little Adi bared her baby teeth brilliantly: "Happy!"

The carriage galloped all the way, and before noon, they arrived at the long-lost Rose Ridge Huangzhuang.On the two old persimmon trees, the red fruits were lush, and the air was filled with the fragrance of persimmons.

The plaque of Yu Xiangtang is the same as it was back then, under the dazzling sunlight, it is somewhat old.

The hall was cleaned cleanly, and all the tables and chairs were arranged as they used to be, without any change.

The only thing that has changed is that there is no one living here, so the hall is naturally less popular.

Little Adi was born in a prosperous place, so he was naturally not interested in such an ordinary small house, but he liked the persimmon tree in front of the hall very much, he ran around and around, even picked up the fallen persimmons and went to Mouth stuffed.

Yue Wangshu didn't stop him, and successfully harvested a weeping little bag.

Yue Wangshu laughed and said, "Remember from now on, don't pick things up from the ground to eat!"

Little Adi stuck out his tongue, and cried, "Understood... woo woo!"

Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Yue Wangshu smiled even more from ear to ear, and asked someone to rinse his mouth to remove the astringency.

Standing in the corridor, Yan Zheng saw it, and couldn't help feeling that Wang Shu hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time. From now on... maybe he should take her here occasionally to relax.

Yue Wangshu smiled and told the eunuch in charge of Rose Ridge: "Make more persimmons and send them back to the palace this year." Although persimmons are astringent, they are extremely sweet and soft when made into persimmons.

"Yes, the servant has recorded it!"

Yue Wangshu asked again: "Are those chickens, ducks and geese in the west courtyard still there?"

The eunuch in charge smiled awkwardly, "There are almost none left..."

Yue Wangshu was not surprised, so he picked up little Adi and pulled Yanzheng's sleeve, "Let's go to the backyard and have a look."

It is worthwhile to visit the ginseng medicine nursery and dig two ginseng to bring back to the palace.

After all, it is impossible to monopolize the ginseng planting method all the time.After all, as long as you have the heart, plagiarism is not difficult at all.Ever since the ginseng planting flooded into the market, some people have imitated it in private. Although they can't get the hang of it for a while, it won't take five, six, seven or eight years. I'm afraid she won't be able to use ginseng to make too much personal gain.

But before that, Rose Ridge has planted more than ten acres of ginseng, which is enough for her to earn a pension.

(End of this chapter)