Chapter 23

Yan Zhizhi is not like some senior brothers and sisters who have learned physiognomy, but Tai Sumai can also look at people.

With a straight face, she whimpered, "According to the four ying meridians, he has light kidneys, smart and humble. As for such a person, he is smart, smart, humble, gentle, and kind."

A person with such a pulse is not the kind of person who will go back and forth for money.

Not only that, she also cut out other results.

"His liver veins first lag and then even, which means that he first suffers and then sweets. When his heart is prosperous, he will be an official in the future, and he will do well. Now he suddenly has noble veins, which means that his opportunity has come."

The servant didn't understand, but thought the little baby was talking nonsense and wanted to help the boy.

The one in the lead was not stupid, he knew whether this would be head-to-head, and he was subdued on the surface, but he was thinking about going back and complaining.

They can't offend the juniors of the general, but the young master can!What's more, maybe the parents of this little baby don't have a good background.

"Forget it, let's go."

Yan Zhizhi was not convinced, and wanted to stop them, but was stopped by the head of the guards.

After several servants walked away, the head of the guards said in a low voice, "General Zhen Guo and his wife are extremely affectionate. There are no aunts and concubines in the mansion. They only have two sons and one daughter. Both sons are officials in the court. Today they are not It may be in the mansion. It is not known who the young master they are talking about is, and it is also unknown whether they are really people in the general's mansion. Please allow us to investigate first, Your Highness."

The head of the guards was worried that this would involve the private life of the general of Zhenguo, and he didn't want the princess to have conflicts with the general, so he decided to know himself and the enemy before talking.

Yan Zhizhi puffed his face and rolled his eyes.

【They check their records, Zhizhi can go to sue it, right?】

Even though she was a close disciple of the divine doctor Yan, when she lived in Baihua Valley, she often went out of the valley to practice medicine in nearby villages.Grown-ups wouldn't say anything in front of her, but some kids would laugh at her for having no parents, for eating too much, for being friends with a livestock.

At that time, she couldn't beat or scold her, and she didn't dare to tell Master, so she could only hide and cry alone.Later, when she was discovered by her master and her brothers and sisters, the master told her that if she was bullied, she must sue her. They are relatives, and it is only natural for her relatives to stand up for her.

Master and the others are not around now, but she still has her father, brother Prince and brother Chaoci!

Thinking of this, Yan Zhizhi rolled up his sleeves, he didn't even want the booth, and was about to go back to the palace angrily.

A hesitant voice stopped her.

"You, what you just said is true?"

Yan Zhizhi tilted his head, and found hope and timidity dancing in the boy's eyes.

"I, I'm really smart? Can I be an official in the future?"

No one has ever said this to Zhou Jixing, and his rationality told him that this was just a lie of a little baby, but in his heart, he hoped it was true.

"But I'm the son of a carpenter, and I'm a worker. I'm not eligible to take the imperial examination."

Before Yan Zhizhi could answer, the fire of hope in Zhou Jixing's eyes gradually extinguished.

"I, I haven't read a few books."

The head of the guards sized him up, "Are you the only son?"

At the beginning of this dynasty, it was stipulated that the children of craftsmen were registered as workers for the rest of their lives and were not allowed to take scientific examinations.Later, if a craftsman has many sons, only one needs to keep his work status, and the others can participate in scientific examinations or seek other ways out.

But because Cheng Taizu succumbed to the aristocratic family, the subsequent emperors failed to completely suppress the aristocratic family. Today's imperial examinations are almost the domain of the descendants of the aristocratic family's civil servants, and even poor families don't have much chance, let alone peasants or artisans. child.

Zhou Jixing nodded, not daring to look at Yan Zhizhi anymore, he turned around and was about to leave with a small burden in his arms.

"Yes, you will definitely be an official in the future, and you can help many people!"

Zhou Jixing immediately turned to look at him.Knowing that it was impossible, he still hoped that someone would encourage him like this, even if it was a child of four or five years old.

"This miracle doctor never makes a mistake!"

Yan Zhizhi patted his heart, "Just feel the pulse, and Zhizhi will be able to see through your good and bad fortunes. No matter how hard you were before, you will be smooth afterward, so don't worry."

The boy's nose is slightly sour.

"Thank you."

He sniffled, cherishing even the encouragement from a child.

"Thank you!"

Yan Zhizhi looked up at him, "Are you crying?"

Zhou Jixing wiped his eyes and said loudly, "No!"

On the side, an old woman suddenly ran to the steamed pancake stand, her face was full of joy, "Da Lang, go home quickly, your wife is pregnant!"

Zhao Dalang was startled, "Mother, what you said is true?"

"real!"

Aunt Zhao pushed her son away, "Mother is watching here, you should go back and have a look. Oh, it's been three and a half months, you have to be more careful."

Zhao Dalang suddenly had a smirk on his face, and he hurried out.Thinking of something, he ran back quickly and grabbed a handful of copper coins to give to Yan Zhizhi.

"Genius doctor, you are really a genius doctor. You are too powerful to find out that my daughter-in-law is pregnant just by feeling the pulse!"

Aunt Zhao felt sorry for the copper coin.But she knew her son's simple and honest temper.It must be that the little girl is right and accurate, and he will give the money.

Yan Zhizhi took the copper coins without any psychological burden.

It was only with two little fleshy claws that they managed to hold the handful of copper coins.

"Don't run away, Fang Zi hasn't taken it yet."

Holding the copper coins, she looked left and right, and simply stuffed all the copper coins into the young man's hand, "Wait a minute and write the prescription."

The little donkey had already consciously bit open a small bag, so that Yan Zhizhi could take out a pen and paper.

After quickly writing the prescription to Zhao Dalang, she walked up to the young man with her little hands behind her back, and raised her chin proudly.

"Zhizhi is right again, and you must be right too."

Zhou Jixing was dumbfounded.

He wouldn't suspect that Zhao Dalang was trusting him, and he had nothing to lie to.

Could it be that, as the little genius doctor said, he is bitter before sweet, can he really enter the court and serve as an official to benefit the people?
"By the way, what are you holding? You seem to attach great importance to it."

The boy came back to his senses and poured the copper coins into the palm of the head of the guards. During this time, he kept trying to tighten his burden.

He slowly opened the bag, revealing an exquisitely crafted wheel-like thing with a handle beside it.

He turned the handle carefully, and the wheel-like thing started to spin.

"If the wind is strong, it can also turn, and if it is placed in the water, it can also turn, just like a walking vehicle."

The boy looked at the work in his hand, as if he was looking at a world.

"So I want to call it a windmill or a watermill."

At the same time, Yan Xiaofeng passed Fanying Hall.

Wanting to see if the palace people here took good care of Yan Zhizhi, he went in to have a look.I happened to see a book on the table, the paper was white and delicate, much better than the best hemp paper used in the palace.

The wind blew, and when I opened the book, it happened to stop on a page, revealing a random painting next to the neat handwriting.

Yan Xiaofeng swept his eyes, and there was a rare smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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