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Chapter 636 Little Young Master

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    The official ship dock outside Chaoyangmen.

    Zhao Hao was not sure what kind of medicine Xu Yuanchun was selling in the gourd, but Liu Zhengqi on the side was surprised and happy, almost jumping for joy.

    Mr. Zhao is so awesome, I really let him talk.  Sure enough, someone from the Xu family came to sue for peace, and they were asking for forgiveness!

    What else is there to worry about now?  As long as Young Master Zhao says a word, the Xu family will definitely not deal with him!

    Zhao Hao, a bad guy, made Xu Yuanchun kneel in front of everyone for a while, then he seemed to wake up from a dream, raised his hand to signal him to get up and said: "The so-called apprenticeship was just a joke at the beginning, Mr. Xu does not need to take it seriously."

    "But Li Maocai and Chen Yubi are said to have been kept under the teacher's door." Xu Yuanchun looked pitiful when he heard this.  "Does the teacher look down on me?"

    Mr. Zhao thought to himself, I got the answer right.

    On the face, he said calmly: "We will talk about these things after the ceremony. You have been tired all the way, so go and rest first."

    "Yes." Xu Yuanchun also saw that Kunshan County was welcoming guests. He was so full that he had nothing to say, so he had to follow the county clerk to rest in the residence vacated by the wealthy families.

    It¡¯s just that I inevitably have some doubts in my heart, hey, I¡¯m not here to observe the ceremony, and I don¡¯t seem to be here to become a disciple.

    ? What on earth am I here to do?

    Halfway through, he remembered, oh, by the way, I¡¯m here to negotiate.

    Mr. Xu said with a happy-go-lucky mind: "Fortunately, Grandpa said I can talk whatever I want, so let's just watch the ceremony first and negotiate later."  ¡¯

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    "Come back, I'm exhausted." Zhao Hao waited with his father at the pier for a while, and the sky gradually became dark.

    At this time, the days were long and the nights were short, and the drums had already been beaten on the Chaoyang Gate. Zhao Hao felt relieved and said: "Don't hold me back for this kind of thing in the future."

    "Most of this is for your sake. Is it appropriate for you not to show up?" Mr. Zhao patted him on the head and said, "Go back and rest. No one should be here."

    Unexpectedly, before the father and son turned around, they saw a large ship with hundreds of red lanterns hanging slowly sailing into the pier.

    On the bow deck of the ship, there stood a shiny bald head, shining brightly in the night.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A voice as clear and clear as snow-capped mountain spring water rang in the ears of the father and son.

    "It's my fault, I'm sorry to bother you, Donor Zhao, for waiting for a long time."

    "I didn't, it's not me." Hearing this voice, Mr. Zhao felt dizzy.  "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

    "Of course I would like to congratulate the two benefactors Zhao." Master Xuelang, who was as quiet as a virgin, wore a shiny cassock and came down from the ship with a smile.

    "Received, please go back." Zhao Hao was so afraid of this shameless monk who asked himself to compose poems all day long. How could he have so many poems to copy?

    "Mr. Zhao, have you forgotten? The poor monk told you that I am going to hang out at Huazang Temple, and I won't leave when I come back." Xue Lang smiled and clasped his hands to Zhao Shouzheng and said, "Zhao Zhuangyuan's brother is coming too.  ¡±

    "Oh?" Zhao Shouzheng perked up after hearing this. He looked up and saw his elder brother Zhao Shouye, wearing a smart fifth-grade official robe, standing on the bow of the ship waving to him.

    "Brother, why are you here?!" Mr. Zhao was very happy and hurried forward to greet Zhao Shouye.

    "Brother, it's your big day. How can you not come to help me as a brother?" The old man from the Zhao family walked off the boat with a smile, followed by two commoners.

    "Uncle, who are these two?"

    After Zhao Hao and Zhao Shouye greeted each other, they looked at the two people and saw that one of them was in his early fifties and the other was in his late thirties. They were both thin and slender, with a vague medicinal fragrance on their bodies.

    "These are the Mr. Li and Mr. Wan you asked me to invite." Zhao Shouye laughed loudly and said, "Fortunately, the two miracle doctors are here."

    "Oh, really?" Zhao Hao was extremely surprised and quickly saluted the two famous doctors.

    ¡°Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, the elders of Kunshan have been waiting for these two miracle doctors for a long time.¡± Zhao Shouzheng also quickly greeted the two with fists.

    Although the two famous doctors were commoners, they had treated many important people. Naturally, they were neither humble nor arrogant towards Zhao Hao, and they returned the favor with cupped fists.

    "Don't be too happy, Magistrate Zhao. Belly disease is very difficult to treat, and we can't guarantee it." Li Shizhen has entered the age of destiny, but her face still has the stubborn arrogance of her youth, and she seems to be very difficult to speak.

    Wan Mi Zhai is much gentler. The old man is in his seventies and is very kind. He said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is just like that. He has a sharp tongue and a soft heart. I heard that there is an insect epidemic in your county. I have to drag the old man with him. It will be late."  Not even for two days.¡±

    "I would like to thank you in advance on behalf of my elders in Kunshan."Two miracle doctors.  "Second Master Zhao felt his heart heat up when he heard this, and thought to himself what a good doctor he is.

    Zhao Hao was pulled aside by Xue Lang.

    "What are you doing? I'm not in the mood to write poetry now." Zhao Hao shook off his hand.

    "If you don't do it, then you won't do it. It will take time anyway." Xuelang saw that Zhao Hao was avoiding him because he was pressing too hard, so he decided to relax for a while and talk about the poem later.

    ¡°I¡¯ll introduce you to someone.¡±

    As he said this, he waved with a smile, and a young man in brocade clothes, who was a few years older than Zhao Hao, came over.

    "Young Master, this is the Young Master Zhao you want to meet." Xue Lang introduced the young man first.

    The 'young master' put a smile on his face, stepped forward to hold Zhao Hao's hands, and said disgustingly: "I have long heard that there is an unborn Mr. Zhao in Nanjing City. I admire my elder brother so much."  Love is like the water of the Yangtze River, but it is a pity that I have never been able to see you. This time, thanks to Master Xuelang, I finally met my brother. I am really lucky."

    Zhao Hao feltcomfortable after hearing this. Since his eldest disciple was no longer around, no one has flattered him so firmly for a long time.

    ¡°Just by the tone of this young man¡¯s voice, it sounds like he is from Nanjing.  But isn¡¯t there just one young man in Nanjing, and he¡¯s been fired upon by me?

    But Xu Bangning seems to be over thirty, right?  Where did this young father-in-law come from?

    "This is the eldest grandson of Wei Guogong, the real young prince, not the fake young prince." Seeing Mr. Zhao's questioning eyes, Xue Lang explained with a smile.

    "I forgot to introduce myself, my younger brother Xu Weizhi, the eldest son of my father Wei Guogong, and my ancestor Wei Guogong." Xu Weizhi smiled and greeted Zhao Hao again.

    "Oh, it turns out to be the young prince." Zhao Hao suddenly realized, isn't this the next Duke of Wei?  I didn't expect it to be so weird.

    "Don't you dare? How dare you call me 'Master' in front of my brother? Calling 'Weizhi' means that you look up to me, and calling me 'Xiao Zhi' is even more friendly." Xu Weizhi's lowered eyebrows made Zhao Hao very suspicious.  This guy¡¯s intentions.

    "Uh Xiaozhi, what are you here for?" Mr. Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

    "Come to see my brother." Xu Weizhi blinked and said, "Nothing else."

    "Oh." Zhao Hao nodded and cast a questioning look at Xuelang, meaning, 'Did you charge him money again?  ¡¯

    ??

    "Holy shit, here again?" Zhao Hao backed up tactically.

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