Fujiwara Shuxiong leaned on Zhen Qian's mansion without eyes, looking around as if there was no one else, but there was not even an elegant fake in the room.

At this time, Li Huang had no Yaxing who tasted wine and chanted poetry, and took advantage of the fact that the county lord had not yet arrived, and visited the steam room that Zhen Qian said, which was actually similar to the sauna in later generations, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the steam room was full of hot and dry air, and he was more confident that Zhen Qian would cure his daughter's typhoid fever.

However, Li Huang was very dissatisfied with the furnishings in Zhen Qian's room, there was no expensive furnishings in the whole room, and he had no extravagant hopes for carved beams and paintings, and he didn't even see a single vassal elegant calligraphy and painting, and there were only a few newspapers on the desk, and he thought that he could see a room full of books and manuscripts, but he was disappointed.

"It's so simple, can it really be called your "Burrow"?"

Zhen Qian pursed his lips and smiled, not bothering to explain.

"This middle courtyard will be lent to this king for the time being, you won't have an opinion!"

Of course, I have an opinion, but can I tell you?

Zhen Qian was driven to the front yard as garbage, a group of old mothers and maidservants redressed the room like a trick, light gauze tent, sandalwood smoke and fragrant fragrance, exquisite vases, jade carved screens, crystal jade for lamps, pearls for curtains, hanging on the side of the bed with a shark silk treasure Luo tent, embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers all over the tent, the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and the sea of illusions. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. In the middle of the room, there was a huge moon pearl hanging on the roof, shining like a bright moon. The five-color carpet spreads all over the ground, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step only feels warm, it is actually chiseled with Lantian warm jade, straight like a jade lotus step by step, comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step.

is so poor and beautiful, Zhen Qian is the first time to see it.

Blinked his lips, he felt a little difficult to breathe, he had seen a five-star hotel, and compared with here, it was so dirty that it was scum, and the furnishings inside would not be millions in the future generations.

I have long heard that in the late Tang Dynasty, the Li clan became more poor and extravagant because they lost their power, and countless rare treasures were scattered like flowing water, but it was just a temporary foothold, could it be used so much?

Anyway, Zhen Qian was shocked by the luxury in front of him, the room could still be arranged like this, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace was nothing more than that!

How much does this cost to the people's fat and people's ointment, seeing Li Huang's extremely indifferent appearance, Zhen Qian's heart was distressed as if he had cut his own flesh, especially the night pearl the size of a melon, which was worth no less than tens of millions of dollars, if he could steal it, hundreds of thousands of stone grains would not be worried.

That is, after thinking about it, I still dismissed the idea of robbery.

Zhen Qian's nose sniffed: "Lord, although sandalwood has the effect of relieving cold condensation, chest pain, and abdominal pain, it is forbidden to have yin deficiency and fire, which ......is not good for the county lord's cold and hot typhoid fever."

Li Huang is as good as flowing: "Then remove all the sandalwood!" ”

The county lord was carried into Zhen's mansion by several old mothers in a warm sedan chair, as if he was still carrying a curtain fence in order to avoid the peep of his **, and when he walked in front of Zhen Qian, a strong fragrant wind snorted.

"Lord Wang, patients are most taboo ......at this time", Zhen Qian wanted to say that heavy makeup and grease and powder were smeared, but after thinking about it, he said tactfully: "There are other odors that are stimulating, it is better to have no face and light makeup!" ”

Li Huang's mind was completely on his daughter, and he waved his hand and said, "You are a doctor now, you can do what you say!" ”

The people around him didn't give Zhen Qian a chance to contact the county lord at all, Zhen Qian also wanted to see if this county lord was crooked, and it was the first time he had the opportunity to contact the county lord Li Tang, but unfortunately it was just a quick glance, except for finding that the county lord was thin, he didn't even see his hands, this was hiding from the pervert!

The county lord's guard work has been to the extent of preventing thieves, theft, and Zhen Qian, don't say that he is not a famous doctor, even if he is a famous doctor, he can't check the county lord's condition, and he can't prescribe the right medicine.

Zhen Qian now regrets treating the county lord, the county lord's life and death are his own affairs, and one less county lord in Datang may be able to pay less taxes and live a few more families.

Zhen Qian suddenly had an urge to kill the county lord, that is, to think about it, it was too stupid to do it in his own home, and subconsciously he didn't believe in ghosts and gods and was more afraid of the gods, even if he accumulated a yin virtue for himself!

Ju Niang was transferred to serve the county lord to bathe and feed the medicine, and Zhen Qian, a quack doctor, could also point fingers on the side, but the problem was that no one listened to him at all.

Li Huang was scurrying back and forth in the room like a headless fly, seeing Zhen Qian's eyes glazed, Fujiwara Shuxiong wanted to pull himself to study poetry, but was pulled aside by Li Huang: "Zhen Lang, how sure are you about the county lord's condition?" ”

Zhen Qian has heard this countless times, even if it is a famous doctor, it is impossible to pat his chest and guarantee it, let alone himself as a fake quack.

"Lord Wang, you sit down and drink a sip of tea to stabilize your mind, your heart is disordered, your heart is calm, and you are most afraid of impetuousness. Didn't the county lord just finish drinking the medicine before entering the steam room, no one can help with this kind of thing, whether it will work depends on the county lord's creation? ”

Li Huang sat on the warm kang with his buttocks, stretched out his hand and grabbed it and found that the wine glass was already empty, "The mandarin duck hot pot just now is good, this king feels hungry in his belly, so take a few jars of the second pot head you said!" ”

Really make this my home!

Zhen Qian was completely speechless, and the cooking matter had just begun to be done by himself, and after teaching the apprentice, his laziness was committed, but now Ju Niang was serving the county lord, and the matter of cooking fell on his head again.

I don't want to do it in my heart, why let Lao Tzu serve your father and daughter, as if Lao Tzu owes you the Li family, you can't eat you!

Having said that, Zhen Qian also had to pinch his nose and walk into the kitchen, Fujiwara Shuxiong was always next to him like a fart, and he was full of praise for Zhen Qian's hand-cooking skills: "I didn't expect Zhen Sihu to be a talented person, and his cooking skills are also not inferior, but the gentleman is far away from cooking, so why bother with a cheap job!" ”

Cheap business! If you don't have a chef to cook and cook, you eat!

"The gentleman is far away from cooking, saying that the gentleman can't bear to kill, to preserve his compassion, and cooking has nothing to do with cooking, people are different from beasts, the common people go to it, and the gentleman survives. A gentleman is good at cultivating the spirit of Haoran, which is full of righteousness and righteousness, and killing and seeing things of flesh will dilute the spirit of Haoran, which is to value righteousness over profit and be loyal to ......the king, and it is to learn to carry the Tao and take the world as its own responsibility. ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong said with a guilty face: "Listening to Zhen Sihu's words and reading books for ten years, I misinterpreted the meaning of the sage!" ”

Again...... Lao Tzu doesn't spray you to death!