Chapter 288 Happy Events(1/2)
100029429 Chapter 288 Happy Event
Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most handsome guy in Shibu? "It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you forever?"
Fang Zheng stood in front of the bronze mirror, touched his handsome face lovingly, and breathed a long sigh. The depressed look finally regained a little confidence.
"It turns out that I am still handsome, but those two women have problems with their aesthetic views." Fang Zheng hugged his eyebrows in the mirror, feeling much happier.
Yanran stood beside him, her pretty face covered with black lines: "Husband, you asked and answered yourself in the mirror. Is it interesting?"
"Who said I asked myself and answered it? I'm answering it for the mirror."
"Why don't the mirror speak by itself?" Yanran blinked her pretty eyes and chuckled.
Fang Zheng looked at her in shock, his eyes as if he was looking at a madman: "How can the mirror speak? You are very ill."
"You" Yanran, who has a good temper, finally took action with anger, and her temperament gradually became more and more like Changping.
Towards.
"Young master, young master, young lady is back." A maid gasped and reported.
"Changping? Didn't she serve the emperor in the palace? Why did she suddenly come back?" Fang Zheng's heart tightened. Could it be the emperor?
"Young master, the young lady got off the carriage and vomited."
"I vomited again? What's going on?" Fang Zheng began to feel a little anxious.
"Husband, sister, she has been feeling uncomfortable these days and can't eat. Should she invite a doctor to come to her house to have a look?" Yanran said worriedly.
"Yes, please ask the doctor Xiaowu. Go out and find a doctor and show it to the young lady. Hurry up! Things are urgent!" Fang Zheng hurried out to welcome Changping while giving instructions.
Bypassing the garden in front of the courtyard, she saw Changping walking over by the maid from afar. She looked pale and frowned, as if she was very uncomfortable.
"Hong'er, are you okay?" Fang Zheng took Changping's hand and looked up and down nervously.
Changping's mouth sagged and began to cry: "Husband, I feel very uncomfortable, am I sick?
"Where is uncomfortable?" Fang Zheng was so anxious that his forehead sweated.
Changping stretched out his slender fingers, pouted his mouth and pointed at his stomach, and said aggrievedly: "I want to vomit when I see what I eat, but I can't even bear the smell of oil. My stomach churned. "Did you eat bad things?" Fang Zheng scratched his head. He was just a slight head and didn't know anything about seeing a doctor.
"I'll ask someone to hire a doctor. Don't worry, you'll be there soon."
After two incense sticks, Xiao Wu hurriedly invited the doctor over.
The doctor's surname is Zhang, dressed very simply, looks like a fairy-like figure. He shakes the bells in his hand from time to time, making a pleasant jingle sound, giving people a very down-to-earth feeling and a sense of trust.
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After Doctor Zhang entered the door, Fang Zheng didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, so he led him to Changping and started to take the pulse directly.
Gently put three fingers on the long and flat wrist, Dr. Zhang closed his eyes, gently stroked his beard, and focused his mind and judged the pulse.
Fang Zheng and Yanran stood nervously, staring at him for a moment, with a very anxious expression. Xiao Xiaowu stood respectfully behind Fang Zheng. He glanced left and right at the little beads, and he felt a little guilty.
After a long time, Doctor Zhang finally opened his eyes, smiled confidently, stroked his long beard slowly, and said in a deep voice: "The young lady of your family is sick."
"How is it?" everyone asked.
"Maybe,"
"Sure enough?" Everyone was stunned.
"possible
"Maybe?" Everyone became more and more shocked.
"perhaps
"Hey! Wait a minute, Dr. Zhang. Can you give me a correct word?" Fang Zheng's face turned a little dark.
Dr. Zhang coughed awkwardly, looking quite nervous. He glanced upwards at Fang Zheng, who looked more and more unkind, and said carefully: "I guess I'm thinking, maybe it's a happy meridian."
Everyone looked happy, and before they could be happy, Dr. Zhang added another word: "Let's it?"
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The ups and downs of life come too quickly, so fast that Fang Zheng couldn't help but go crazy.
"You are a doctor, are you Ximai, ask me? Will you be able to take a medical treatment?" Fang Zheng showed signs of an outbreak.
Doctor Zhang's face collapsed, and he stood up and bowed to Fang Zheng. He said with a bitter face: "To be honest, I really don't know how to treat people. Fang Zheng was furious: "You are a doctor, but you don't know how to treat patients? What are you doing?"
Dr. Zhang shouted: "I'm a doctor, but I've never seen anyone with any illness."
Fang Zheng was stunned and said in a state of concentration: "What does it mean?"
Doctor Zhang suddenly smiled and gently stroked his beard and said confidently: "Although I have never seen anyone sick, if the poultry, cattle, sheep, horses and foals in your house are sick, I will be cured!"
"Veter!" everyone said in surprise.
Dr. Zhang was unhappy: "What's wrong with the veterinarian? I am deeply loved by villagers in the countryside village. Whoever meets me is not respectful?"
Fang Zheng nodded with a calm face: "Come here! I will give this Doctor Zhang respectfully and throw it out!"
The guard with big arms and round waist came in and carried the struggling Dr. Zhang away like a chicken.
Everyone in the room stared at Xiao Wu with bad eyes.
Xiao Wu knelt down and was frightened and trembled all over: "Young master, the young lady is wrong, little bitch! The young master said that things are urgent. Bu Diwang went out and met the doctor Zhang. Seeing him shaking the bells, I think there is always some medical skills. Xiao mu wants to invite him in first and then talk about it. If not, let's change people.
Xiaowu, please take my famous post and invite the imperial doctor Wu from the palace to come over, then "Fang Zheng glanced at him sideways, "You have packed the toilet in our Fang Mansion this month, and then talk about it after pouring the toilet for a month."
Xiao Xiaowu agreed with a bitter face, and then quickly left the mansion to invite Doctor Wu.
Changping puffed his mouth, his expression became more and more aggrieved. He shook Fang Zheng's arm and acted depressedly: "Husband Fang Zheng sighed and glared at Yanran, who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
If this is really a happy meridian, it would be too frustrating. Princess Huachao, Ye was pregnant but was cut off from his happy meridian by the veterinarian. This matter is really obscene.
It is convenient for him to be a father when the child is born. In the future, he can call his son a "little beast". If you extend it, the son is a little beast, what is I?
Changping looked happy and worried, and he was quite nervous: "Husband, what if he wasn't happy?"
She was worried that she would not be able to accept the stimulation of great joy and sorrow.
Fang Zheng smiled gently and said, "It doesn't matter if it's not, let's work harder, hey, I'm lately
Changping and Yanran's pretty faces blushed in anger. Changping kicked him hard and said angrily: "I am so worried. You are still in the mood to think about that licentious thing."
After Doctor Wu came, he took his pulse and smiled and congratulated Fang Zheng. He was sure that Changping was really pregnant.
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"Ah! Are you really pregnant?" Fang Zheng opened his eyes wide, and his chest was filled with huge surprise, and his handsome face turned red. His hands were unconsciously waving in the air for a moment, and asked incoherently: "My?"
"Go to die!" Changping was furious and kicked him hard: "Who is it not yours, it's not yours
Fang Zheng said worriedly, "Mr. Wu, have you seen it correctly? I saw that you just took the pulse casually just now and acted very carelessly. Otherwise, you can take a closer look?"
Wu Yudian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I have seen countless medical treatments in my life, but I can't get it if I cut a small happy pulse. I'm absolutely sure."
Fang Zheng was still worried. He looked at Doctor Wu suspiciously and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Wu, to be honest, have you ever been a veterinarian before entering the palace to be a Doctor?"
Doctor Wu prescribed several pairs of medicines to strengthen the body and maintain the fetus, and then he had a gloomy old face and blew his beard and brushed his sleeves.
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The Fang Mansion was in full bloom.
A huge happy event, Mr. Fang's wife, Princess Changping, was pregnant with the first child of the Fang family. The whole mansion was full of joy and spread it everywhere. The Fang family passed on several generations, but the huge family business was pitifully thin. After several generations, they were still lonely and had few successors. Now Fang Zheng's husband is pregnant with the descendants of the Fang family, which is undoubtedly a sensational joy for the entire Fang family.
When Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang heard the news, they immediately shed tears of joy and ordered people to prepare livestock incense and candles overnight. Early the next morning, they gathered their servants to worship the ancestors of the Fang family in the ancestral hall to comfort the ancestors who had spirits in the sky. The Fang family finally had a descendant, and they took a step closer to the lofty goal of the family's prosperity and scattering branches and leaves.
Mr. Fang led Fang Zheng to cry in the ancestral hall. Now the Fang family has a huge family business, and his son Fang Zheng is also very prosperous. Not only has he been appointed as an official, he has also inherited the position of marquis, allowing the Fang family to step out of the low-ranking merchant class and become a veritable powerful family. The most powerful one is his daughter-in-law Princess Changping. He is about to add a new member of the Fang family, family business, power, and descendants. Mr. Fang is pleased. He feels that even if he closes his eyes tomorrow, he will be in peace.
Fang Zheng knelt on the bluestone floor tiles in the ancestral hall, rubbed his kneeling legs, and looked at the rows of ancestor tablets in front of him. As well as the portraits of ancestors hanging on the wall, Fang Zheng glanced in a very secretive way.
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My wife is my favorite, and my child is born after working day and night. What does it have to do with these ancestors? My wife is pregnant, why should I be surprised to let me kneel to the ancestral hall? I have to thank my ancestors respectfully for protecting the wounds. It’s a joke. If I don’t work hard, you will have nothing to do with it.
Fang Zheng disagreed with this feudal superstitious behavior of ignoring his personal labor efforts.
"Zheng'er, come, burn incense to the ancestors and sects, kowtowed, Master Fang wiped his tears. He knelt alone in front of the tablet and chatted for a long time. The words of thanks turned over and read them countless times, and then he stopped talking with unfulfilled feelings.
Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and fattened the tablet and said dryly: "Dad, this, the Fang family has a queen, the child thinks I have made the most contribution." Why do you have to thank my ancestors? My wife is not their help when she is pregnant, but it depends entirely on her own efforts."
"Well? Xiao, Mr. Fang frowned and looked quite unkind.
"Or why" Fang Zheng looked at his father carefully: "If you want to let it go, let's make sacrifices later. Please ask God and pray for procedures such as blessings. If you can, you will be exempted. The child is busy with government affairs."
"I'll kill you, a bastard from the Shudian Wangzong!" Mr. Fang suddenly turned his back and picked up a half-meter-long door stick from somewhere, and beat Fang Zheng with no idea.
"Ah Dad, calm down. This is the ancestral hall, solemn and solemn," Fang Zheng was beaten several times, screaming loudly. He hugged his head and rushed out of the gate of the ancestral hall.
"I can't calm down when I see you, a villain. Today, I must beat you to death in front of my ancestors and ancestors!" Mr. Fang opened his beard and rushed out with anger. He followed him with a stick. The old man was old. However, his skills were still agile and flexible. The stick danced and his murderous aura was soaring. He had the momentum of thousands of men.
The butler and his servants knelt outside the ancestral hall saw that the two masters of the Fang family, the old and the young, suddenly rushed out of the ancestral hall and staged a good chase outside the ancestral hall. Everyone couldn't help but feel puzzled. The Fang family had a queen, and this was a great joy. They were worshiping their ancestors well. What's wrong with the father and son?
Outside the ancestral hall, Fang Zheng covered his butt with one hand and his head with the other. He was jumping up and down, screaming repeatedly.
"Ah Dad. Stop beating. If you break the child, your ancestors will blame you. It's not that good, small,
"Fart! The ancestors and sects have spirits in heaven, so they can only applaud! Sorry, look at the stick!"
To be continued...