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One hundred and seventieth chapters all

After finding Zhang Yao, Chen Danzhu let go of her worries again. She was smiling from morning to night. A Tian was also happy. Although Yan'er Cui'er didn't know why, the lady and A Tian were happy, so they also followed.

laugh.

The small Taoist temple was filled with unprecedented joy.

Only Zhulin squatted on the roof, biting the penholder and having a headache. Alas, the first step was to write that Miss Chen Danzhu was pitiful, and her house was taken away by Zhou Xuan. The second step was to write that Chen Danzhu snatched a man back from the street.

"Aunt Ying, Aunt Ying." Chen Danzhu's voice came from the yard.

Aunt Ying's voice came from the kitchen: "Okay, okay."

Chen Danzhu called Ah Tian again, and Ah Tian ran away, carrying a big food box from the kitchen: "Let's go, let's go."

Zhu Lin squatted on the roof and watched the master and servant go out happily. No need to ask, they went to see Zhang Yao again.

This starts from the last letter. Zhu Lin lowered his head and wrote: Miss Danzhu was treating the third prince, and the whole city was looking for people with cough diseases. This unlucky scholar was caught by Miss Danzhu and was going to be arrested.

Used to test medicine.

The tea seller took Zhang Yao in, but she would not delay her business and stay at home to serve him.

When Chen Danzhu came over, Zhang Yao was laying out a mat in the fenced yard and setting up a small table. He was reading a book in one hand and writing and drawing on the paper on the small table with a pen in his other hand. He was so focused and selfless that he coughed from time to time.

He didn't notice the sound of footsteps at all.

"Mr. Zhang." A Tian greeted happily.

Only then did Zhang Yao come back to his senses. He raised his head and saw a girl smiling and standing with her hands behind her back across the fence. Her gold and silver thread skirt made her skin as white as snow and her eyebrows as dark as ink. Beside her, a pretty maid carrying a

Holding a big food box and waving at him.

"Ah." Zhang Yao hurriedly put down his book and pen, stood up and saluted politely, "Miss Danzhu."

A Tian ran in: "Mr. Zhang, you are studying." Looking at the short table, she was curious, "Are you painting?"

In addition to words on the paper, there are also twists and turns, which seem to be mountains or water.

"No, no." Zhang Yao smiled, "Just write and draw casually."

He didn't say much, but Chen Danzhu knew that he was writing notes on water control. She looked at the shorter girl with a smile, "Well, this table is too small."

"Ah Tian," she said, "ask Zhulin to bring a big table."

Ah Tian responded loudly.

Zhang Yao thanked her repeatedly, but did not refuse, but said: "Miss Danzhu, I took all the medicine you asked me to take."

Looking at his honest look, Chen Danzhu wanted to laugh. Ever since he found out that she was Chen Danzhu, Zhang Yao was neither alarmed nor scared. He took the medicine when he was told and stayed when he was told. He was so well-behaved.

It was incredible, but she understood that Zhang Yao did this because he knew her bad reputation.

From Zhang Yao's point of view, he was caught by her for treatment and considered himself unlucky. When dealing with a wicked woman, he just had to be obedient and not anger her.

Alas, his attitude and view of her were finally different in this life.

However, she didn't care. She just wanted him to be cured of his cough, not to suffer, to accomplish everything he wanted to do, to be safe and smooth, and to live a long life.

"Mr. Zhang." She said, "You have been ill for a long time. Taking medicine once or twice will not make you better. Don't worry."

Zhang Yao smiled and said: "No, no, I know that illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes away like a thread."

Chen Danzhu nodded and pointed to the short table: "A Tian, ​​put down the food box."

Zhang Yao said: "I'll clean it up."

But Chen Danzhu had already leaned over and carefully put away the papers on the low table, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully: "Is this the direction of the river?"

Zhang Yao was a little surprised and looked at her seriously for the first time: "Do you know this, Miss?"

Of course it is not a problem for ordinary ladies to read and write, but very few of them can see the direction of water, culture, mountains and rivers.

Chen Danzhu looked at the paper in his hand, the scrawled writing, and the flying pictures, and smiled slightly: "Someone showed it to me. He wrote a book on water control."

I couldn't help but feel sore in my eyes when I said this.

Zhang Yao noticed something strange about her. It seemed that this person was an elder, and he was no longer here. He hesitated and said, "That's a coincidence. I also like books on water control, so I read more."

He still refused to tell the truth to her. What does it mean to read more? He would write it himself. Chen Danzhu smiled and shed tears: "Young Master, you should read more and watch carefully. Water control will benefit the people for generations to come."

Great merit."

Zhang Yao smiled: "I don't dare to take it as a meritorious deed, I just like it."

Chen Danzhu asked: "Master Zhang, what do you want to do when you come to the capital?"

Zhang Yao laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I heard that the capital has been moved, so I came over out of curiosity to see the excitement."

Chen Danzhu said oh, smiled and said nothing.

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Danzhu." Zhang Yao continued, "It can also cure my chronic cough. I really came to the right place."

Chen Danzhu smiled: "I will cure the young master. Don't worry, young master."

Here Ah Tian has laid out the food in the food box.

"Master, let's have dinner." Chen Danzhu said, "I'm leaving."

Zhang Yao was wary of her, so it was better not to stay here any longer, so that he could relax, eat, read, and take good care of himself.

Zhang Yao hurriedly saluted and thanked him.

"Sir," Chen Danzhu warned again, "Don't do the laundry yourself, Ahua will do the chores for you."

Ahua is a village girl hired by the tea seller, who lives next door.

"I paid her." Chen Danzhu smiled again and winked at Zhang Yao, "Don't let her make my money in vain."

Zhang Yao leaned over and saluted: "Yes, thank you very much, Miss."

Chen Danzhu took Ah Tian away, and Zhang Yao sent them outside the fence. He waited until they turned around and lost sight of them before coming back. He looked at the bowls and plates on the table, which contained exquisite dishes, and then looked at the neatly placed dishes.

With the paper on the side, I stretched out my hand and pressed it to my heart.

"How scary." He said to himself.

Zhang Yao rubbed his heart, then carefully opened his collar and took a look. He found a letter carefully placed close to his body.

"I have to hide it well so that Miss Danzhu can't see it." He murmured, "And I can't let her know where I am. It would be a sin if I implicate the Liu family."

Chen Danzhu jumped over the potholes in the road with a small step. A Tian also jumped with a smile and looked back.

"Miss." She was a little happy, but also a little unhappy, "This Mr. Zhang doesn't even recognize you."

At first, the young lady said they were old friends, and she thought they were in love with each other, but now the young lady has arrested the man, not found him and brought him back. It is obvious that Zhang Yao does not know the young lady.

"We were still young when we met." Chen Danzhu made up a random reason, "He has forgotten about me now and doesn't recognize me anymore."

When you were so young? That lady remembers her for so long, how affectionate she is. In such a comparison, Zhang Yao's forgetfulness is even more sad. Ah Tian looked at the lady sympathetically.

Chen Danzhu smiled at her: "Don't think too much. It is the luckiest thing for me to see him again in this life. Not remembering me, not recognizing me, and being afraid of me are all trivial matters."

As long as the lady is happy, Ah Dian Dian nodded: "Even if I forgot, Mr. Zhang now knows the lady again."

Yes, Chen Danzhu was swaying happily. The master and servant walked back to the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, and the tea seller pouted outside the shed.

"Miss Danzhu," she said, "I haven't eaten either."

Chen Danzhu smiled: "Grandma, you know how to cook."

The tea seller snorted and stopped chatting with her. She pointed to a car nearby and said, "Go back quickly. Someone from the palace is here."

Who is it? The third prince or Princess Jin Yao? Chen Danzhu hurriedly returned to the mountain. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Princess Jin Yao sitting under the eaves wearing gold and silver, curiously looking at the herbs hanging to dry.

"Princess." Chen Danzhu shouted in surprise, "Why did you come out?"

Princess Jin Yao looked at her: "I heard that you robbed a man, so I came to see what kind of beauty she was."


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