The next day Rongsheng ran to the street and revealed the list of seeking medical treatment in fan's house.
The content of the list is very simple. It can be summed up in four words: paying a lot of money for medical treatment!
As for how heavy it was, from Rongsheng's unveiling of the list to returning to another hall, he had a wolf light in his eyes and a rotten smile on his face.
Mu Qing looked at him with disgust: "what are you grinning at? Be careful that saliva flows out of it."
This has to be changed. At ordinary times, Rong Sheng has long been in a bad mood, but I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about him.
"Little master, look at the contents of this list!"
Rongsheng excitedly handed the list to her. Ji Qingxue took it and said in surprise, "fifty thousand liang of gold?"
Fan Zheng is really not a good official. He is a deputy prime minister and his salary in January is only 400 yuan. Where did the 50000 liang of gold come from?
Ji Qingxue tut tut twice and shook his head: "it seems that he is also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Fifty thousand Liang is still gold. Is it clear that he told the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty that he took bribes privately?"
But this also proves the arrogance of Fan Zheng. In doing so, he clearly did not pay attention to the emperor Baili Jianzhou.
It is not a good thing that there is no emperor in the eyes of the minister.
Fan Zheng has turned his back. No wonder Baili saw that the boat had spent so much thought to get rid of this man.
"Well, little master, are we going to be rich?" Rong Sheng imagined that 50000 liang of gold was piled up in the room.
Ji Qingxue narrowed her eyes: "hum, fifty thousand liang of gold wants to send my ghost doctor away? Anyway, he is a corrupt official, and I don't mind asking him to vomit more."
Rong Sheng agreed: "Hey, what little master said is very true. Then let's go to walk on behalf of heaven and clean up Fan Zheng!"
Rongsheng and Ji Qingxue have the same expression at the moment. Both MuQing and Yuner feel helpless. Rongsheng was not like this originally. It can only be said that there must be a disciple if there is a teacher.
Even Nangong Yan can only sigh slightly. The upper beam is not right, the upper beam is not right!
Fan Fu.
"Sir, the person who reveals the list is outside the door right now." the servant said.
Fan Zheng immediately said, "what are you waiting for? Please invite the miracle doctor in!"
Ji Qingxue, nangongyan and Rongsheng swaggered into fan's house.
When he saw Ji Qingxue, Fan Zheng's eyes lit up. He never thought that it was such a young and beautiful girl who took off the list.
Fan Zheng's eyes looked at the three people from head to foot calmly, "I don't know what to call a miracle doctor?"
"Ji Qingxue." Ji Qingxue replied two words without salt.
Fan Zheng put his eyes on the nearby Rongsheng and Nangong Yan. He hesitated and said, "these two are..."
Rong Sheng stepped forward and saluted with a fist: "I'm her apprentice."
Nangong Yan stood with his hands on his back and looked arrogant. He had a look of arrogance all over his body: "bodyguard."
These two words are like throwing a stone in the calm lake. Fan Zheng thought, whose bodyguard will be as cold as you?
Look, the people around Ji Qingxue are not ordinary people. I think she is also capable. Maybe she can cure her disease.
Thinking of this, Fan Zheng finally began to look at Ji Qingxue with a straight eye: "Miss Ji, since you have uncovered the list, you must have read the contents of the list."
Ji Qingxue nodded: "of course." didn't look.
At that time, the whole process was focused on 50000 liang of gold. Who would have noticed anything else.
"To be honest with the miracle doctor, I have had this headache for many years. Every time I get sick, I can't sleep. If the miracle doctor can cure my disease, I will be rewarded."
Ji Qingxue thought, isn't it because you think too much?
On the surface, Ji Qingxue returned to him with a smile: "please rest assured, sir, I will try my best to cure you."
Fan Zheng sent someone to arrange a wing room for them. After they left, Fan Zheng said, "send someone to check the details of the three of them."
He won't easily hand himself over to someone of unknown origin.
A fierce look flashed in Fan Zheng's eyes. If they came to fan's house to make other ideas, he would let those people have no return.
Ji Qingxue and his family settled down in fan's house.
In the room, Nangong Yan was slightly distracted with the token. Ji Qingxue sat opposite him, "are you still thinking about the token?"
Nangong Yan turned the token over a few times and looked solemn: "I don't understand. Why does Yuning have a token to hurt the pavilion?"
Does she have anything to do with the people in the harmless pavilion?
Ji Qingxue gave her own guess: "has she contacted people in the harmless Pavilion before? Or we think too much. Maybe someone in the pavilion lost his token."
Someone's token... Lost?
Nangong Yan repeatedly rubbed the token in his hand and thought deeply with a low eyebrow. He suddenly had an idea in his mind. A moment later, he made people ready to write a letter.
Ji Qingxue looked at his posture and asked, "who are you going to write to?"
Nangong Yan said while writing, "write to the people in the pavilion. I need them to help me find out one thing."
Nangong Yan wrote two letters in total, one back to Wushang Pavilion and one back to Dayan Kyoto.
Ji Qingxue wondered, "what are you doing writing to Qingqing?"
Nangong Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "it's useless for you to be a witch in the witch spirit family, but you don't know the real meaning of the existence of the saint."
"Ah?" the true meaning of the existence of the saint? what do you mean!
Seeing her puzzled face, Nangong Yan kindly explained to him: "the saint has read thousands of books since she was a child and knows the world's major events. Coupled with the powerful news network of the Wuling family, the saint is a hundred Xiaosheng in the Jianghu, so the saint's greatest strength is not martial arts, but what she knows in her mind."
That's right! Is Qingqing so powerful?
But Ji Qingxue suddenly said, "are you sure Qingqing can give you the answer to what you asked?"
"Why do you ask?"
Ji Qingxue said with a bad smile: "after all, Qingqing is still pregnant. They all say that one pregnancy is stupid for three years."
Nangong Yan lost his smile: "what are you talking about? If you let her hear this, her whip won't spare you!"
Ji Qingxue stuck out his tongue: "hey hey, I'm not afraid. I'm Wu Xian. She wants to listen to me."
At this moment, Bai Ranqing, who was far away in Kyoto, suddenly sneezed. Nangong Qi, who was with him, suddenly asked nervously, "what's the matter? Is he cold?"
Bai Ranqing touched her nose, shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Don't be so careless. Maybe someone is thinking of me."
Nangong Yan put the written letters into envelopes respectively. Whether the answer can be solved depends on their reply.
Nangong Yan believes that he is not far from the truth.