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Chapter 107
Father Yan was a little hesitant, as if he was considering whether he should say it or not. Seeing this, Xie Ling said, "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you say it."
Father Yan sighed and started talking about the origin.
The house did have some reputation, but it was a bad reputation. The house changed hands four times in total. Originally, the house was built by a prince during the late emperor's time. Later, the prince rebelled and was suppressed, and the house was taken back. In the palace.
Later, when Emperor Xuanhe came to the throne, he awarded it to a cabinet minister. Unexpectedly, the cabinet minister was soon dismissed from his post for taking bribes and was investigated. Emperor Xuanhe also rewarded it to the official who investigated the cabinet minister, saying that he had meritorious service. He did not want to lose it. Two years later, the official committed another crime, ransacked his house and was exiled, and the house was rewarded again. In short, whoever was awarded the house would be in bad luck. In the light case, he would be dismissed from his post and exiled, in the worst case, his head would be lost. So the name of the haunted house gradually spread. .
Some people even said privately that the emperor would reward the house to whomever he wanted. In the end, after going around and around, the house was taken back to the palace. Therefore, every time the emperor gave a reward, many people were worried, fearing that they would end their career in the officialdom. The house rewarded it to myself.
Yan¡¯s father was in a very complicated mood. After he finished talking about the origin of the house, everyone¡¯s mood became even more complicated. Yan Shangzhi couldn¡¯t help but look at his father and said, "Dad, you said"
Father Yan shook his head and signaled him not to speak, but turned to Xie Ling and said, "Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from heaven. Just pretend you don't know about this. You are the number one scholar appointed by the emperor, and you haven't been awarded an official title yet. What's the matter?" Things won't fall on you, just relax."
Xie Ling nodded and said, "I understand."
It's just that Yan's father didn't say a word. Before, Xie Ling was a hot new top scholar, and I don't know how many people wanted to win him over. However, Emperor Xuanhe's reward, with the sensitivity of the old foxes in the officialdom, , it is estimated that they will stop and choose to wait and see. After waiting for three or two years, there will be a new number one pick, and Xie Ling will definitely sit on the bench.
Thinking of this, Father Yan sighed in his heart, God's heart is unpredictable.
The news that Xie Ling won the Asian Yuan has already reached Suyang City. The Lin family was very happy when they received the letter. However, Shi Hua had been away from Suyang for nearly a month at this time, so naturally they didn't know the news.
Shi Huazheng and old doctor Chen were heading to Cenzhou. They spent about seven or eight days on the way out of Linmao and arrived at Zubei. They happened to meet a caravan that was passing by, so they followed them.
The weather at the end of April is gradually getting hotter. Although there is no sun in the sky now, it is still hot, a sultry heat. Cenzhou is located in the center of the Qian Dynasty, and the Baisong River passes through it, so the business here is There is a lot of traffic between fleets and fleets.
Near Cenzhou, there are small shops and tea sheds on the roadside, which provide resting places for caravans and pedestrians.
The waiter at the tea shed put a cloth towel on his shoulders and sighed and said: "Why is it that the weather is so hot all of a sudden? It has never been this hot in previous years."
A tea guest taking a break next to him said, "This means it's going to rain. Guys, please add more tea."
The waiter at the tea shed carried the copper pot over, added tea to him, and said with a smile: "You are right. Seeing that the peach blossom season is over, the green seedlings in the fields have all grown up, and it is time to rain."
At this moment, an old ox cart slowly rolled out from the end of the path, with several people sitting in the cart, wandering towards the tea shed.
The waiter had a sharp eye and hurriedly greeted him and shouted: "Guests, you have been on the road so hard, would you like to drink a few cups of tea in the shop to quench your thirst?"
The bullock cart approached. Apart from the driver of the bullock cart, there were two people sitting behind it, an old man and a young man. The old man had white hair and beard. He was about fifty years old. The younger man was a young man, only seventeen years old. Eight years old, wearing a blue Gebu gown, very handsome. The two were talking, and when they heard the shout, they turned their heads.
The old man said: "I feel thirsty after traveling all the way."
The young man said: "Then let's stop and rest for a while."
"As he spoke, he reached out and patted the shaft of the carriage, and said to the coachman: "Excuse me, please stop by the tea shed. Let's have a cup of tea. You can come and drink it too. It's our invitation."
After hearing this, the coachman was naturally unwilling and drove the car to a stop on the side of the road. The young man jumped out of the car first, then helped the old man down and walked towards the tea shed.
The waiter at the tea shed had already prepared a clean table, invited them to sit down, and asked with a smile: "What kind of tea do you want to drink?"Then he will go back to Suyang.
By candlelight, she slowly folded the letter she had written, put it into an envelope, sealed it with wax, and prepared to send it out tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Shi Hua washed up and went downstairs. She saw Mr. Chen sitting in the lobby, talking to an old man. When he saw her coming, he quickly raised his hand and waved: "Shi Hua, come here."
Shi Hua immediately knew that the strange old man was the friend named Zheng mentioned by Mr. Chen. The old doctor Zheng stood up and Shi Hua hurriedly said: "I have long admired Mr.'s name."
Doctor Zheng looked serious, nodded, looked at her a few times, and said, "Nice to meet you, little friend."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."
The three of them sat down again. Mr. Chen followed up what he said before and asked, "How is the patient you mentioned doing now?"
Old Doctor Zheng said: "I still can't figure it out. Apart from me, there are six other doctors, but they are all helpless. Two of them left in the past few days, so I am writing to invite you to come."
After hearing this, Mr. Chen said: "It's not too late, let's go see the patient right now."
Old Doctor Zheng stood up and said, "Follow me."
Shi Hua also stood up. Old Doctor Zheng glanced at her but said nothing, but Shi Hua could clearly feel his disapproval.
When she came, Mr. Chen mentioned to her that Dr. Zheng, a master in Xinglin, was good at treating all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. He was very famous. In addition, he was older and he was a little arrogant. If he spoke and behaved arrogantly by then, , told Shi Hua not to take it seriously.
So when Shi Hua saw him looking at her, she just smiled lightly, her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. Old Doctor Zheng stopped looking at her and led Old Mr. Chen outside the inn. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com