blue shirt oath

Chapter 184

There is an independent courtyard with two entrances at the west end of the city.

Thousands of green bamboos are planted around the courtyard.

According to Du Qingshan, this is a yard he bought in Nanyang a few years ago.

After Kou Xianggong was demoted to Nanyang, Du Qingshan came to Nanyang to live for ten and a half months every year. It was inconvenient for outsiders to live in Jiedu Mansion, so he simply bought a house here.

Song Guichen was speechless when he heard it: The son of a rich family is generous in his actions.

It is often a set of yards.

But not to mention, this courtyard is separated from the bustling street by a clump of bamboo groves, it looks very quiet, it is a good place to study and practice martial arts.

Fish head with chopped peppers is steamed in a steamer, crispy hairtail is fried in an oil pan, cold dishes are already ready, Nanyang specialty yellow beef is sliced ​​into thin slices, and the fragrant rice is plump and attractive, competing to exude the fragrance of rice.

This meal consisted of fish, meat, and white rice, but it cost several taels of silver.

Yuan Sheng could not stop drooling.

Sure enough, following Miss Song, there are delicious food.

The book entrusted by Qin Youtang to be printed has already been printed, and according to Ziying's letter, it has sold better than "Tang Shi Bei Wen".

According to their agreement, Gu Ziying and her will split the profits between them.

Therefore, Gu Ziying deposited the part due to Song Guichen into Wantong Bank, so that no matter where Song Guichen was, he could use his identity to withdraw money from the corresponding bank.

Just now Song Guichen went to the bank to check and found that there were thousands of taels of silver in his own name. She was so shocked that she couldn't keep her mouth shut for a long time. She wondered if Ah Ying had deposited all the silver in the bank for her. ask her.

Anyway, Song Guichen is a very rich man now.

All the meals are ready, but Du Qingshan hasn't come back yet.

After Yuan Sheng swallowed the [-]th time of saliva, he finally tapped his chopsticks and began to eat with Song Guichen's merciful consent.

Song Guichen frowned and looked at the courtyard gate.

Didn't this damned Du Qingshan come back at dusk in the morning?
It was dark, and there was no one there.

Yuan Sheng said while eating: "Young Master Du must have met Mr. Kou and was forced to stay here."

Not impossible.

Song Guichen sighed softly and started to eat too.

After eating a few mouthfuls, suddenly the door was burst open, and four or five officers and soldiers rushed in and surrounded the two who were eating.

The leader was actually the man in black next to the old man in today's tea house.

The man in black raised his thick eyebrows: "Catch it!"

Song Guichen: "Slow down! Officer, did you make a mistake? Why are you arresting me?"

Could it be that she took the wrong medicine again, and the old man died in a serious condition after returning today?

Song Guichen was sweating coldly thinking about all kinds of possibilities, this was the only reasonable reason.

but--

Ever since Miracle Doctor Zhen arrived in Gushan, she has earnestly and diligently asked him for medical advice. Today, the old man's palpitations can be cured by a doctor. There is really no reason to make a mistake.

Song Guichen began to wonder if he was really not suitable to be a doctor, as the genius doctor Zhen said, but only suitable for cooking.

The officers and soldiers beside the man in black snorted coldly and glared angrily.

"The two of you trespassed on a private house, occupied a magpie's nest, and in broad daylight, you actually set fire to cook in someone else's house. You turned your back on the guests. You are so brazen and shameless!"

Song Guichen's head was full of black lines, so it wasn't because of the old man's death?
But because of their trespassing?

That's good, that's good.

It seems that his medical skills are still good.

Wait, isn't this the house that Du Qingshan bought?

Yuan Sheng on the side drank half a bowl of soup with a slur, burped in satisfaction, then slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks, threw a piece of raw meat to Hai Dongqing, and then looked up at the officers and soldiers.

"I'm talking about this big brother, our Xiaochen girl kindly saved your adult's life during the day, and you send people to arrest him at night. How can there be such a kindness in the world?"

"That's right, you said we broke into private houses, and I'm going to sue you for oppressing the people!"

Song Guichen took the key Du Qingshan gave her in the morning from his waist, and held it up in front of everyone:

"Hey, this is the key to the gate of this house. The two of us only entered with the permission of the owner of the house."

"The master of the house?" The man in black finally moved, "Where is the master of the house now?"

"I went to Wollongong to find Mr. Kou."

The man in black suddenly came to Song Guichen's side, and stretched out his hand to pinch her delicate neck: "Don't lie to me, why did he come to Nanyang?"

"Ahem, he you're talking about is Du Qingshan..." Song Guichen greeted the [-]th generation of the cold-clothed man's ancestor in his heart, "Du Qingshan is indeed in Nanyang. I squeezed to death, he won't let you go."

The man in black let go of Song Guichen in doubt, asked his subordinates to bring a stool, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

"Okay, then I'll wait here."

Song Guichen and Yuan Sheng looked at each other, okay, if you want to wait, just wait.

She hadn't eaten much just now.

Now that this group of people made a fuss, I was very hungry.

Yuan Sheng was full, and like Song Guichen, he ignored the officers and soldiers around him and teased Hai Dongqing by humming a little tune.

The food was not completely cooled yet, Song Guichen was also happy to eat.

It was a pain for those officers and soldiers.

They were arrested by Master Wen Jiu before they had time to eat dinner, and now they were waiting dryly, their stomachs were already rumbling.

Especially the fragrance of the vegetables in front of this little lady is very attractive, the color and the fragrance of fish make people salivate after one glance.

After several voices of swallowing saliva came, Song Guichen seemed to remember something, and asked the crowd innocently: "Oh, I wonder if all the officials can eat?"

Everyone looked at the man in black, not daring to speak.

The man in black put his hands on his knees and sat upright, as if he didn't see the eager eyes of everyone.

Song Guichen: "It seems that everyone has eaten."

Yuan Sheng: "The rice in your pot is not enough for Du Qingshan to come back to eat, so don't think about others."

"Little Taoist, you are right."

"I told you not to call me a little Taoist."

The two talked to each other, completely ignoring the other people in the room.

The four junior officers and soldiers stared at their toes mournfully, trying to hold their breath, trying to keep the smell of food out of their noses.

Hey!
It's really hard to go on a business trip with Master Wen Jiu!
It's been a long time.

Song Guichen finally finished eating.

After she took the food left for Du Qingshan to the kitchen, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to smell the fragrance of vegetables and endure the torture of being able to see and not eat.

Song Guichen touched his aching neck, probably because the cold-faced man hit too hard just now and got hurt.

I wanted to apply some medicine, but I couldn't find the bronze mirror anywhere, so I gave up.

Fortunately, it was not very painful.

She looked at the four people standing upright amusedly, then at the cold-faced man sitting upright, and moved a small stool to sit in front of him:

"I said, brother, do you know Du Qingshan?"

The man in black snorted from his nostrils: "I know."

(End of this chapter)