A sudden snow and snow hit the capital.

This is the first snowfall since the beginning of winter in Qinyang. The heavy snow like goose feathers fell for two days, wrapping the magnificent capital with a thick white coat, adding countless grand scenery.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. For many local residents in Qinyang, the heavy snow came in time and was festive. Children ran out of their homes and ran to the streets to build snowmen and play snowball fights. The laughter like silver bells echoed in the streets and alleys.

However, for other people, heavy snow makes their lives even harder.

Some poor families do not prepare enough clothes to protect themselves from the cold, and they become sick when they are hungry and freezing, and have no money to see a doctor to buy medicine for treatment, so they can only bear it.

There is only one way to die if you can't stand it. There are civilians who die in the severe winter every year in Qinyang, and everyone is used to it.

But the situation this year is a bit different, and an amazing news is quietly circulating among the people.

Yunhai Guild Hall has just opened a hospital for medical treatment. Anyone who has no money to see a doctor can get free treatment there, and there are free elixirs to collect.

Even more, it is said that some people in particular are in difficulty, the Shi Hospital will also give additional winter clothes, grain, oil and food, using the donations donated by Shang Xiuyun and Shang!

All kinds of rumors made the poor who were almost unable to survive the life, and they ran to Yunhaishi Hospital with humble and fragile hope, hoping to get even a little help.

As long as they can survive, they are willing to make a cow or a horse.

As a result, most people really got help.

This was amazing. The reputation of Yunhaishi Medical Center's charity spread throughout the capital, and even the areas around Qinyang were also full of discussion. The reputation of Yunhaimen rose accordingly!

But in this way, Yunhaishi Medical Center became extremely busy and no one could have leisure.

At night, Wei Changfeng returned to the room of the guild hall with deep fatigue.

As a master of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, his daily activities and practice will not make him feel really tired. However, today in the Shi Hospital, he was so busy that he didn't even have a few bites of hot rice during this period.

Because there are so many people coming to Shi Medical Center for help!

Most people really need help, and a small number of them are mixed with fish and want to take advantage of the situation. While treating diseases and saving lives, the hospital also needs to identify these people. The heavy work can be imagined.

Fortunately, the clinic is now under the command of two great alchemists from the Suzaku Palace, and has received strong support from the guild. With a large sum of money being spilled, I was a little busy, but I did not make any major mistakes.

He took a hot shower in the bathroom. He changed into his clothes and was about to go to the quiet room to practice. The maid Xiaolian walked in and saluted and said, "Young Master, Mr. Murong invited you over and said that he had something to discuss."

Murong Changyu is looking for him? And it is at this time?

Wei Changfeng was a little surprised and confused. But he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

Murong Changyu was poor all his life. He did not get married. His original residence was in the Qinyang Wenyuan. Later, after being imprisoned by King Wu of Qin, he was also resigned by the Wenyuan, so he naturally could not go back.

So after saving him, Wei Changfeng temporarily arranged him to the Yunhai Guild Hall, preparing to take the stubborn old man back to Yunhai Mountain after the New Year, and he was placed in Murong Bo when he arrived at the sect.

The villa where Murong Changyu lives is very close to Wei Changfeng's location, and it will be within a few dozen steps.

When Wei Changfeng entered, the lights were on in the front hall of the villa. Murong Changyu was sitting next to the table, staring at the book in his hand intently, and there was a bowl of tea on the table next to him.

Compared to the situation when he was just released from prison some time ago, his complexion has obviously improved a lot, at least he has a little more rosy on his face and looks much younger.

In fact, Murong Changyu's real age is not old. It's just that he is overworking and laboring, so there are inevitably signs of aging before he grows old, and even his hair is gray.

In view of this, Wei Changfeng specially refined several pills for him to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence.

The effect is obviously good.

Not only Murong Changyu was in the front hall, but also a woman in plain skirt served on the side.

Seeing Wei Changfeng coming in, the woman in plain dress immediately stepped forward and bowed: "I have seen the young master!"

This woman in plain skirt was Ye Qingniang who Wei Changfeng accidentally met and helped. Out of the idea of ​​helping others to the end, he arranged the other party to serve Murong Changyu and took care of the latter's daily life.

Perhaps because of the fact that he had lost his mind and his life had a settlement, Ye Qingniang's appearance was undoubtedly better. Her every move revealed the unique mature charm of a young woman and her pretty appearance as a girl.

Ye Qingniang was obviously extremely grateful to Wei Changfeng, who saved her and her daughter's lives. When she saluted, her eyes turned red and her voice was choked: "Young master is so kind and great, I will never forget you!"

"Ahem!"

Wei Changfeng was about to speak, but Murong Changyu suddenly put down the books in his hand and coughed twice.

Wei Changfeng's attention was immediately attracted. He nodded at Ye Qingniang, and then asked Murong Changyu: "Mr. Murong, is there anything wrong with you calling the younger generation here?"

Seeing that the two were about to talk, Ye Qingniang consciously stepped out.

At this time, Wei Changfeng suddenly noticed keenly that Murong Changyu's eyes were chasing Ye Qingniang for a moment. Although he quickly withdrew it, the concern in his eyes could not be concealed.

What a person Wei Changfeng is, he immediately had speculation and judgment in his heart, and he was secretly amused.

Murong Changyu stared at Wei Changfeng, his face changing, as if he was hesitating and struggling, as if he was making some extremely important decision, but he could not make up his mind.

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but be curious, wondering what made this great scholar so embarrassed.

But he was not impatient, so he waited calmly.

After spending half a cup of tea, Murong Changyu asked, "Wei Changfeng, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Believe Murong Chang praised him as his teacher?

This was something Wei Changfeng never dreamed of, and with his calmness, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Mr. Murong, I will never abandon martial arts and learn literature when I am determined to do martial arts!"

Wei Changfeng can be said to have gone through a lot of hardships and passed countless tests of life and death before he achieved today's achievements and strength. How could he change his course and become a scholar and Confucian teacher?

Even if he practices Confucian secret techniques of mind!

Murong Changyu actually wanted to accept Wei Changfeng as his disciple, which was also a whim!—
Chapter completed!