Chapter 23:

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Chapter 23
Thinking about showing his father a sickness, Yang Yue only lay down a little, the genius was bright, he got up early and cooked rice porridge, and he made the onion scratch cake, and then went to invite his father to get up. Seeing that the room has not moved this summer, she knocked on her door again:
"This summer, hurry up! What time is it."
There was no movement in it.
"If you're not hungry, I won't leave you with onion cakes," Yang Yue continued.
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of the rope shoes, and the next moment, the door was opened, and I rubbed my eyes out this summer.
"Brother, I just closed my eyes, and you feel distressed. I can't do it." She mumbled and walked out.
"You have slept for two hours, enough is enough, wash your face with cold water to get your spirits, a lot of things today." Yang Yue looked at her with a languishing appearance, pushing her to the copper basin.
"Ouch..." Without keeping his eyes open this summer, he was dragged away by Yang Yue again and slammed into the open frame of the room without paying attention.
Before waiting for her to speak, Yang Yue complained to her first: "Can you be careful."
Holding his forehead this summer, staring at him: "Dayang, when catching quickly, you must be human."
"So I made a scallion pancake to honor you, enough to be human." Yang Yue pushed her towards the basin stand, and he was nagging in his mouth. "I tell you, Master Lu wants you to check Zhou Xian's friendship." You should be diligent and don’t procrastinate, you must give Master Lu a good impression."
This summer, he threw the water on the face, stunned him with cold, turned his head and looked at him inexplicably: "Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"
"We have to think about this in the long run. You see, this Jiangnan famous doctor is not just Shen Mi. In case of a bad look at my father's legs, I have to ask the landing lord to find some famous doctors."
"Sure enough, you have a long-term vision, no wonder you can talk to my mother-in-law."
"Let’s talk less. In short, you have to be humble and cautious, and work diligently. Remember, what Master Lu ordered is a big deal, no matter how small. Don’t blame others, don’t mess with Master Lu. Displeased, don’t say disrespectful words, it’s not good to say it from the back.
Yang Yue looked right, and then added a sentence,
Lest the wall has ears.

The small brush was moistened with salt in his mouth, and this summer he disappointedly said: "He must be asleep at this time, and he can't hear it with his ears."
"Master Lu got up early in the morning and started practicing in the backyard."
Suspended this summer, wondering: "So early, he didn't sleep last night?"
"Oh, I forgot to ask you, why did you stay with him last night?"
"Don't mention..." This summer squeezed the back of the neck and walked sideways. "Did you know that last night was Zhou Xian'e's first seven? Lord Lu and I stayed overnight in the small building where he was hanging."
Yang Yue Wei Leng caught up with her and lowered her voice and said: "The courage is big enough, I heard that the soul of the unjust death is very fierce, did you not see anything?"
Stop this summer and squint at him: "Do you think he died injustice?"
"Don't you always say that?"
"I said, just believe it!"
Without a good airway this summer, he turned into a small dining room and saw the scallion pancakes cooked on the table.
It is estimated that Dad will come after a while, Yang Yue first put the rice porridge out to radiate heat. Seeing this summer, the oily hand grabbing the cake reached out and beat back, and also filled a bowl for her.
It stands to reason that they are juniors, and eating at the same table with the elders must wait for the elders to sit down and move their chopsticks before they can start eating. However, because of the special nature of catching fast, it's common to start a dim and upside-down situation when you start a case. Sometimes you have to eat it when you eat it. Sometimes you have to eat it quickly. Otherwise, you may not be able to eat it as soon as something is explained. Therefore, Yang Chengwan never wanted them to wait for him to sit down.
The millet porridge is boiled and fragrant and thick. It is not afraid of being hot this summer. When you stand it up, you eat it.
"There is nothing like a bowl of hot rice porridge, which makes people feel more rejuvenated." After eating most of the bowl, she couldn't help but sigh.
Yang Yue looked at her sympathetically: "Did you really see a ghost last night?"
This summer, Zhang Zhang grabbed the pancakes and ate while eating: "In the middle of the night, I came across the wall and asked me to pry the lock. What I knew was the investigation. I didn't know that I was a thief."
"I can't see that Lord Lu is quite interested in this case."
He gave him a glance this summer: "He's in love? Then I'm conscientious and forgetful!"
Looking at her stuffed mouth, Yang Yue shook her head: "When can you sleep and forget food, maybe looking for Emperor Jianwen may be there."
"Go aside!"
I was too lazy to take care of him this summer, then ate and chewed, and suddenly heard a familiar "meow" at the door, turned my head to look around, and the yellow-haired tabby cat in the small building looked at her eagerly last night.
"How did you come here?" she wondered.
"Meow, meow." The fat cat walked in, rubbing her eyes round and staring at the onion scratching cake in her hand, and screamed affectionately again.
"True knowledge, know this is delicious," Yang Yue has torn off a small piece of onion scratching cake and fed it to the mouth of the cat. "The last piece... This cat has crouched at the door of the stove since I started pancakes and eaten It’s almost two cakes, why are you still hungry?"
"You still feed it?!" This summer, the fat cat's bulging belly was almost dragged to the ground, and the anger won't hit one place. "Do you know that it has two meals of lard bibimbap every day, where is it? Can be hungry."
During the speech, Yang Cheng came in limp, and Yang Yue hurried forward to help.
"Head, how are your legs?" asked this summer, "Did Yang tell you? Did Master Lu find you a famous Jiangnan orthopedic doctor, and I will show you the legs today."
Yang Chengwan sat down on the chair: "The old one is sick, what else toss."
"If it's an old problem, you have to look at it even more." It was Lu Yi who spoke, and he had just stepped in from outside the door. "I have inquired yesterday that this Shen Mi ancestor has been practicing medicine for generations. It’s an old age, and it’s quite experienced. I’ll show you the seniors in the past after I’ve used it."
When the fat cat saw another acquaintance, he whispered past slowly, and the thick tail swept up and down under Lu Yi's robe.
"How am I doing something to trouble adults, this..." Yang Chengwan had to shy away, but was interrupted by Lu Yi with a gesture.
"Seniors don't have to see me. You have sick legs and feet. It's inconvenient to investigate the case. It's only reasonable to cure it."
Yang Yue had seen the pain of his father's old illness, and now he persuaded: "Daddy, no matter what, after all, go and see, it may not be cured, and he will certainly teach some maintenance methods."
"That's right, boss, when you have an old illness, Dayang doesn't dare to close his eyes overnight. Even if you feel bad for him, you have to go and see." Yang Yue helped him this summer.
Seeing them saying this, Yang Chengwan had nodded and agreed: "Then thank you very much."
Lu Yi nodded: "You don't have to be polite, wait for me at the East Point Gate after using the meal."
He turned to glance at this summer when he turned around. Although he didn't speak, there seemed to be a hint of unpleasantness in his eyes. The latter was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, even tearing the bite of the onion pancake in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, jumped up and said: "Humble... now go... check the relationship."
Nodding, Lu Yi turned around and went out. The fat cat hesitated for a moment and estimated that Lu Yi was definitely more delicious there, flicking the thick tail and following.
He left the front foot and choked on the back foot this summer because he was too anxious and coughed. Yang Yue was busy handing water to her. Finally, she finally passed her breath.
"It's free, I'll definitely check his character." This summer said frowningly, "This must be an offense!"
It's not difficult to find Zhou Xian's friendship, but just before this summer, I want to find another person. She asked Liu Xiangzuo to discuss Zhang Yuling, and went to the jail of Yangzhou's criminal department first.
Zhou Xian's book boy, Zhou Fei, was only 13 or 4 years old. He was about the same age as his younger brother Yuan Yi this summer, but he was born very thin. A pair of eyes are black and white, if you want to come to be a clever child on weekdays, it is a pity that you have been in prison for a few days, and your eyes are full of fear. When you see them, you suspect that you will drag yourself out and behead.
This summer, he asked him a few questions about the Xiuhe model. They all asked three questions, and turned to ask the trivial things that Zhou Xian had been living in. The child answered carefully and cautiously.
"Young Master is very quiet, especially when he is reading a book, I will not be allowed to enter the study, even if I go inside to add tea." Zhou Fei whispered.
"When does your young master usually go to bed?"
"Young Master slept late, and it was too late to sleep at home. After I came here, it was even later. I didn't dare to go upstairs to alarm him. The candlelight often turned on after three shifts."
After thinking about it this summer, he asked: "He slept so late, do he eat supper?"
Zhou Fei shook his head quickly: "Young Master does not eat supper. Only when the old lady cooks it at home, he will eat a little out of filial piety."
"Your young master seems not too particular about eating?"
"Actually, Young Master, he... he was frugal in food and clothing on weekdays. They said that Young Master was greedy for repairing the river. I don’t know if it’s true. I don’t know anything..." Zhou Fei sobbed, he The clothes were thin, and the body shivered.
After all, it was a child, and it was pitiful. This summer, he wiped his tears with his sleeves randomly, thought about it, and took out the onion pancakes wrapped in oil paper in his arms, and handed it over with reluctance: "Hungry or hungry, eat it, and tell me after eating Your young master's friendship is good. Is he right here?
Zhou Fei, holding a fragrant aroma and a lukewarm onion pancake, nodded in a wink.
"Eat first."
He sighed for him this summer, watching his lunch be eaten by him in small sips, he couldn't help but sighed again.
After a little while, Zhou Fei ate a whole loaf and felt warmer. He said this summer: "Her surname is Zhai, her name is Lan Ye, and the young master recognized her while boating on the lake..."