"You stupid boy, why don't you let Lao Tzu come in earlier and freeze to death."

As soon as the old man in the living room came in, he fired at Zhang Guoqing: "I have something delicious at home and serve me quickly. I am starving to death."

"You're always waiting, I'll prepare now."

Zhang Guoqing, who came out for breakfast with meat buns and corn porridge, opened the curtain and saw the scene—the old man wearing "twill" with his torn jacket off, and the sweater on the armrest beside him.

He complained: "You said why you are always looking for me to be happy when you are so old. You can still use your old condition to find me to eat and drink."

"I can find you because I can count on you. How many people want to invite Lao Tzu to come, Lao Tzu is not happy. Call your wife to come over, she still has a body."

"You always see it?"

"Nonsense!" The old man squinted at him contemptuously, craned his neck, and looked out the window eagerly.

Zhang Guoqing was moved when he saw this. It seems that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, the other party has always wanted to find Zhou Jiao through himself.

"Old man, are you the old friend of the Huang family? My wife learned some fur. It's useless for you to find her. Huang's medical books and family recipes are all left in Zhou's home in the northeast."

The old man looked at him playfully: "I know what Huang's things are rare? What kind of **** and imperial doctor Huang's are there for that old immortal kick, who remembers them Huang's."

"Then why are you looking for my daughter-in-law?" Zhang Guoqing brought him a bowl of polenta, "take a sip first, and my daughter-in-law will bring her son in immediately."

The old man is not polite, just drink it when he picks it up. He had long seen that this polenta was different from other people's, and the fragrance made him slobber. After taking a bite, he did not unexpectedly add a lot of good things.

"Your family has more dates, give me some. Well, give me some brown sugar."

Zhang Guoqing looked at him amusedly: "Isn't that I can't leave? Why do I have to take it back?"

The old man pretended to be miserable: "If your daughter-in-law is not willing, I can bear the addition of Huanglian. I'll go. Who makes my old man suffer? I don't even have an apprentice."

Zhang Guoqing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "No wonder asking my wife if she really remembers her. Are you trying to accept her as a disciple? No! We don't know where you are always sacred."

"Dead boy!"

"Is it irritated? It's really useless. My wife doesn't know how to study medicine. She had to study for medical school in the year she was admitted to the university. You are always in vain."

The old man was so angry that he patted the table with a "bang": "If you don't want to be a good doctor, why not learn medicine? You know what a shit! How many people ask Lao Tzu as a teacher, why is it in vain?"

"It's useless for you to be excited."

Zhang Guoqing left a word and ran to the door to call Zhou Jiaoniang and the two of them to come in for breakfast. Whenever this girl is free, she always chews on those ancient medical books. It will finally come to a cheap master who looks like a master, they will have to leave people behind before talking about it.

As the saying goes, people eat whole grains and get sick! Rather than trusting those quack doctors, my life is still safe in my own hands. Not seeing the head of the Gu family was a handful of drugs that took their lives.

Zhou Jiao brought a plate of colorful pickles, brought her son in, and put it on the table: "How do you always taste it?"

"My mind is clever enough." The old man took a sip. "If you add some herbs..."

Zhang Guoqing interrupted quickly: "Eat breakfast first, it's getting cold soon."

The old man "snorted" dissatisfiedly: "Little baby, don't eat these."

Ping'an smiled and thanked. This time he cleverly didn't interrupt, looking at everyone while eating. Just now his mother said that he hadn't kept silent before confirming the other party's intention.

The breakfast ended when Zhang Guoqing was bickering with the old man, Zhou Jiao could see the eyebrows. The other party seems to want to accept himself as a disciple, but how can there be a free lunch in the world?

She has always remained vigilant for being courteous. The other party can guide her son in one go. She is willing to support such a talent, even if it is for nothing, it may one day be used.

But if you want to accept yourself as a disciple when you send it to the door, it would be ridiculous! How could she, Zhou Jiao and He De, let an unknown suspect be in the hands of a master.

After the meal, the old man patted his stomach comfortably, let out a loud fart, and proudly praised his health of his internal organs. Zhou Jiao's eyelids twitched.

She now wonders if this indifferent old man is really a master? If it weren't really boring, she would go back to the room to get a sweater.

"I have received a great favor from Young Master Jade." The old man fell into memory after a sudden sentence. "When I was young, I was praised by others. I always felt that I was the number one in the world, and no one was in the eye. That year came a **** with him. I was asked to enter the palace orally. At that time, my master warned me to be involved in matters between the nobles. In the past, talk less and read more, and don’t force yourself."

Zhou Jiao knew that he had something to say back then.

"At that time, there was an empress who fell into the water for more than eight months and fell into a coma. Many imperial doctors proposed to protect the dragon's fetus first, planning to open the abdomen and get the baby as the last step."

Zhou Jiao looked at Zhang Guoqing, and the two looked at each other.

"I would be very angry, so a beautiful woman would hold her belly tightly even if she was unconscious. A child is fate, isn't it a fate for an adult? If she gets excited, she will ask for it."

Zhou Jiao understood that something must have happened later, otherwise there would be nothing to do with her grandpa.

"...Many veteran imperial doctors came out to stop him. Seeing that the time is late, the adults are really dead. We quarreled. I didn't know when an imperial doctor left. When I knew it was too late, I said that I had got the will. That is the queen mother who dares to resist."

"It took less than a while after the medicine was prescribed, and the emperor came over and forced us to keep the adults. I was very touched at the time, thinking that God had an eye, I went to recommend myself, but there are a lot of **** rules~www.wuxiaspot.com~ etc. After the midwife listened to me, everyone died, and the baby boy she urged down died."

Zhou Jiao took a breath. The imperial power is supreme, it really needs to be buried.

"At that time, the emperor hadn't blamed it. There was an imperial physician who pointed at Lao Tzu and said that it was Lao Tzu's responsibility. The whole old guys in the Tai Hospital made a fuss together, and I understood the meaning of my master's words at that moment."

After speaking, the old man looked at Zhou Jiao, his eyes seemed to look for a shadow through her.

"Seeing that my life is not safe. The Queen Mother got the news and rushed over. It was also my destiny. Young Master Zhou was also called into the palace that day. He followed the Queen Mother and several others in the hall. After hearing the words of the imperial doctor, he said that God has Good living virtue. Just this sentence left my life behind."

Zhou Jiao shook her head: "This is not a big favor."

The old man glared at her: "What does the little baby know. At that time, there were elder brothers who came in with Master Yu, but no one interceded for me. In their eyes, we people are like dogs. We die if we die. .

If she speaks from another person, the empress dowager won't even listen. That is Young Master Yu, right? As soon as he finished speaking, several elder brothers helped to speak nice things. "

Zhou Jiao touched her nose. Is it so exciting?

On the side, Zhang Guoqing quickly changed the subject: "You are the emperor and the queen mother, can you tell me how you are old this year?"

"Humph." The old man twisted his body proudly, "I won't tell you! You count yourself, I was only fifteen years old that year, five years older than Jade Master."

Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. It's no wonder that young and vigorous, it turns out that he is still a hairy boy!

On the side Zhang Guoqing gave a thumbs up: "You are old and powerful! So you are eighty-six years old, really very young. Really old and strong!"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "It's useless to be old."

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