"I went in through the back door first. Please ask Doctor Xu to come quickly."
"Okay." Xu Xian was overjoyed: "You go in first, and I'll call daddy right away."
When no one was paying attention, Zhang Yutang dodged and entered the back door. He was familiar with the road, which was convenient.
After a while, Doctor Xu, Xu Jiaorong, Xu Xian, Li Yong, and A Bao walked in together, with ecstasy on their faces:
"Have you found a fairy ginseng that is over 500 years old?"
Doctor Xu looked at Zhang Yutang with some trembling. If he really found the immortal ginseng, he would be able to live longer. It would be great to be alive.
"Found it."
Zhang Yutang took out two ginseng roots from his arms:
"Uncle Xu, these are the ginseng whiskers taken from the body of Ziyun Dragon Ginseng. Are these two enough? If not, I have a few more."
"Enough, enough! Ziyunlong Ginseng is the king of ginseng, even one ginseng whisker is enough."
Doctor Xu looked at the Ziyun Dragon Ginseng Beard in Zhang Yutang's hand and choked with excitement:
"My dear nephew, this thing is too precious. If I accept it, I really don't know how to thank you for your great kindness. You saved my life in the first place and now you come to save me. How can I be so virtuous and capable?
I am so grateful to receive such help from you."
"Uncle Xu, you are too polite. No matter how good things are, they are only used to save people. Is there anything more important than human life?"
Zhang Yutang said:
"Besides, the hospital is kind-hearted. I don't know how many people have been saved. I am willing to help a good person like you from the bottom of my heart. If nothing happens, I will go home first. If I don't go home these days, my parents should be worried to death.
.”
"Then you go back first. Mrs. Zhang has been here countless times in the past few days." Dr. Xu apologized a little: "I have made you worry about my affairs. This Ziyunlong Ginseng is the king of ginseng."
, I’ll leave one stick, that’s enough, and you can take the rest back for emergencies.”
"Okay, then I'll take my leave." Zhang Yutang smiled and took a purple rhyme dragon ginseng beard handed over to him, and said to Li Yong, Abao: "Let's go."
"Yes, sir." The two of them responded.
He turned his head again, looked at Xu Jiaorong who was standing aside, and asked with a smile: "Miss Jiaorong, are you going back with me, or are you taking care of me here?"
"Go with the young master." Seeing that Xu Jiaorong was hesitant, Doctor Xu looked at his daughter with a smile: "When you live in the world, you must establish your roots with integrity. Remember what you said yourself, a drop of grace should be like a spring.
I have wronged you for my father's sake."
"I'm not wronged." Xu Jiaorong said: "The young master treats me very well. Master and the old lady also treat me as their own daughter. I have good food and good housing, just like a young lady from a rich family, and can also
Accompany the young master to read and practice calligraphy."
Looking at Dr. Xu who was in high spirits at this time, Xu Jiaorong reluctantly said: "Dad, I'm going. You have to take care of your body. Remember to make the Eight Treasures Pearl Soup quickly. The young master's Taoist Divine Water can only be used for a long time."
Three days.”
"Go." Dr. Xu comforted: "My father knows his body well."
"Walk!"
Zhang Yutang took the lead, walking in front and walking quickly along the way he came.
Today's Qiantang night is destined to be sleepless, and the ocean of joy is surging, filling every place.
"The young master is back!"
The eagerly waiting servants and maids in front of the Zhang Mansion saw Zhang Yutang and his party on the road. Their faces were full of surprise and they shouted loudly:
"Master, madam, the young master is back."
"The master is back!"
"The master is back!"
"The master is back!"
…
Running and shouting all the way, many people stood up when they heard the sound, and all looked at the handsome young man outside the door.
At this time, Zhang Yutang had already seen that the plaque of the Zhang Mansion had been removed and replaced with a plaque of the Holy Master Family. The four characters of the Holy Master Family emitted a light that mortals could not see. The light penetrated the sky and the earth.
Hanging stars and rivers hang upside down in the world.
"With such a light covering it, as long as the dynasty does not fall, it will be blessed with good fortune, and no monsters or ghosts will dare to easily come to the house to cause trouble.
"I originally planned to set up a grand array of ten thousand talismans to return to the Yuan Dynasty, but I don't need it now. With these four characters, I can sweep away all the monsters and monsters."
"Holy Master!"
The students who came here looked at Zhang Yutang with piety in their eyes.
This is the saint in the minds of all scholars, the master of literature and art. Every word he says is scripture, and everything he does is Tao.
The enthusiastic students, still maintaining a polite attitude, bowed slightly and saluted Zhang Yutang who was approaching.
At this moment, glory abounds, shining as brightly as the sun.
"I'm very happy that everyone can come to my home as a guest." Zhang Yutang said with a warm smile on his face: "You can feel free to eat and drink as you like, just like you are at your own home. There is no need to be restrained."
"yes!"
Although the students were enthusiastic, they were restrained and did not step forward to get close to Zhang Yutang.
"Yu'er, you're back."
At this time, Mrs. Zhang had already received the news. She quickly came to the door and stared at Zhang Yutang for a long time. Then Mrs. Zhang smiled and said: "It's good to be back, it's good to be fine, it's fine to be fine."
"Mom, I've made you worried."
Zhang Yutang walked briskly to Mrs. Zhang: "Next time the child goes out for something, he must tell his mother first and let her make a decision before doing anything."
"You are the only one who can speak." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile in her eyes, "Come in quickly and greet me. These are scholars from all over Qiantang. They came here after hearing the news. They speak in a formal manner and are not happy at all. My mother doesn't like it.
, you’d better come and say hello.”
"Everything is mine." Zhang Yutang gave Mrs. Zhang a confident and bright smile, and Zhang Yuanwai whispered from the side: "Dr. Xu's matter has been taken care of. He is a good person and has done countless good things.
, but we can’t just go like this.”
"Don't worry." Zhang Yutang also whispered: "Don't worry about your son's work. No matter what happens in your son's hands, it will be done properly and safely."
"It's done, I'm relieved." Zhang Yuan greeted the nearby students as he walked outside, smiling all the way. Zhang Yutang followed beside him, his graceful demeanor, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Holy Master, today is a happy day. Can you write a poem for us on the spot to express your mood at this time?" The student next to him looked at Zhang Yutang walking by, stood up gently, and looked at him with fiery eyes.
Written by Zhang Yutang: "Every word written by the Holy Master is worth a thousand dollars. I sincerely hope that the Holy Master can write another one."
"Let's play one!"
The students were ignited with passion by these words. They looked at Zhang Yutang standing there and shouted loudly:
"Let's play one!"
"Okay!" Zhang Yutang smiled: "Jiaorong, Ah Bao, I will serve you with pen and ink."
Red sleeves add fragrance and make you look more talented and elegant.
only---
"Holy Master, I have prepared the rice paper." Seeing Zhang Yutang agree, the man quickly took a large piece of rice paper from the servant on the side, pulled one end, and asked the servant to hold the other end.
"Please ask the Holy Master to write."
Zhang Yutang stood in front of the rice paper and meditated. For a moment, all the students in the Zhang Mansion held their breath and could hear the needle drop. After a while, the pen in Zhang Yutang's hand slowly moved, attracting everyone's attention:
"Looking at today's feast, I suddenly remembered the scene when my friends and I went on an outing before the big exam. The past events seemed to be right in front of my eyes. Time went by and it was so many years ago."
Let’s sigh with emotion and write:
"The scenery in the East City is gradually becoming better. The wrinkled ripples welcome guests. The green poplar smoke is light and cold outside, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. The floating growth hates the lack of entertainment. I am willing to love a daughter and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and
Leave an evening photo among the flowers."
A poem called "Spring in the House" was written in one go. Zhang Yutang finished writing it and asked Xu Jiaorong to write it. He read it again and said with a smile: "Life is always full of regrets, troubles and little joy. On this banquet of songs, one should raise a glass to drink and spend a lot of money.
, smile at the banquet, don’t let down such a good time and beautiful scenery, a good night.”
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