Author: Danjian Listening to Zen

Miss Wang didn't mind that Zhou Qin couldn't speak.

The news about the real and fake No. 1 Scholar had spread in Kaifeng City. Miss Wang did not know that her father had the idea of ​​recruiting a fake No. 1 Scholar as her husband.

Therefore, I have no special impression of either of them, but I feel more sympathy for Zhou Qin because of his experiences.

Sometimes, sympathy can develop into love.

Especially after Miss Wang saw that her face had been treated and Zhou Qin had regained her clear face, Miss Wang, who was somewhat obsessed with appearance, agreed to the marriage.

What's wrong if you can't speak? You can communicate with pen and paper.

My future husband's calligraphy is really good. If he practices more, he might become a master of calligraphy in the future.

Because Jia Huan cured Zhou Qin, his medical skills were recognized by everyone in Kaifeng Mansion.

The wound medicine he took out was carefully collected by everyone in Kaifeng Mansion. These are good things, and the effect is even better than what Mr. Gongsun did.

Zhan Zhao took the pills specially made for him by Jia Huan and felt obvious.

Almost all the hidden wounds in my body have healed, my internal energy is running more smoothly than before, and my internal energy has improved a lot.

Zhan Zhao found his younger brother and asked him to make a few more bottles of pills.

"I have some friends in the martial arts world, and they are also troubled by hidden injuries." Zhan Zhao said sheepishly.

Jia Huan said he understood: "Okay, I will ask Pang Yi to buy medicine tomorrow."

Zhan Zhao took out a banknote from his arms and handed it to Jia Huan.

Jia Huan pushed the banknote back: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhan Zhao: "I can't let you worry about paying for it."

Jia Huan: "It doesn't matter, I'm not short of money."

Zhan Zhao expressed doubts. His younger brother didn't have a serious business, so where would he get the money?

It is impossible for parents to give their younger brother too much money.

Jia Huan smiled: "Brother, I am really rich. Well, I cooperate with the Lin family, the Han family and the Wu family. I have a share of their business, and my annual dividends are as high as one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Zhan Zhao took a breath of air.

One hundred thousand taels of silver?

With his salary, he would not have so much money in a hundred years.

Zhan Zhao: "Are they the three companies I know?"

Jia Huan: "Yes, they are the three stores that sell glass and soap."

Zhan Zhao: "How come you are related to these three companies? And you also receive dividends from them?"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "I just provided them with a few recipes."

"Recipe?" Zhan Zhao blinked, "Don't say that you provided the recipe for making glass and soap."

Jia Huan: "Hey."

Zhan Zhao: "..."

Zhan Zhao: I find that I don’t know my brother at all. Is it because I left home too early?

Next, Jia Huan took Pang Yi to make pills in the yard where he lived, without paying much attention to the news outside.

But even if they don't care, news of many big things will reach their ears.

Just like Mr. Bao is leaving Beijing.

This time Master Bao is going to Chenzhou for disaster relief, and by the way, he wants to find out what Pang Yu, the previous imperial envoy for disaster relief, did.

If this person really does something that harms the people, Master Bao's guillotine will never let him go.

Zhan Zhao naturally went to Chenzhou with Master Bao, while Jia Huan and Pang Yi both chose to stay in Kaifeng Mansion.

They had never been to Kaifeng Mansion in the past few years. It was rare for them to have some leisure time, so naturally they wanted to take a good tour of the capital.

Bianliang City is very lively, the economy here is very developed, and various shops are lined up in rows.

There are also many delicacies in Bianliang City. Jia Huan and Pang Yi changed their food every day. After a few months, they didn't eat all the snacks in the city.

Jia Huan and Pang Yi got up early in the morning, ate Granny Cao's meat cakes for breakfast, and set out for Daxiangguo Temple.

There is a temple fair at Daxiangguo Temple today, and the two of them are going to join in the fun.

By the time they arrived outside Daxiangguo Temple, there were already many people here.

Pang Yi, with his childlike character, squeezed into the crowd with Guimu, and soon disappeared.

Jia Huan was too lazy to look for them.

Although he had eaten Grandma Cao's meat pie, Jia Huan's stomach was still not full. He ate the special delicacies from one stall to another.

Whenever you feel your stomach is bloated, exercise for a week and the food in your stomach will turn into energy.

My stomach is no longer bloated and I can eat again.

Jia Huan happily lingered in front of the food stalls and ate all the food before he went to visit other stalls with satisfaction.

Many stalls use the Guanpu method to sell goods, and Jia Huan also participated in the Guanpu method at several stalls.

He was very lucky and got the goods from the stall without spending any money.

Jia Huan gave the goods to the beggar in the corner and followed the flow of people into the temple.

There are many people who come to burn incense in the temple, including poor people and rich people.

The general environment of the Song Dynasty was very good, but there were no scenes where wealthy people came to offer incense and had to clear the place.

The rich and the poor here are equal in front of the Buddha.

Jia Huan was the daughter of a wealthy family before. Several guards protected several women. The woman in the middle had a noble temperament and seemed to have a high status.

But this was not the reason why Jia Huan noticed her. Jia Huan noticed this woman because she looked very similar to Pang Yi.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes, the two of them can be said to be exactly the same.

Jia Huan's heart moved.

Over the years, he and Pang Yi traveled to many places, but they never found Pang Yi's biological parents.

Pang Yi himself did not expect to find his biological parents.

Now he has met someone who is somewhat similar to him. Could it be that this is the opportunity for Pang Yi to find his relatives?

Jia Huan did not follow the woman. The woman's identity was unusual at first glance, and she was surrounded by guards. He did not want to alert the enemy.

Fortunately, the consciousness followed the woman as well.

In his consciousness, he heard the woman's maids calling her "Empress".

"Empress"!

This is the title of the concubine and the princess.

Could it be that this woman is still the emperor's woman?

When he thought of Pang Yi's surname, an incredible thought came to his mind: The woman couldn't be Concubine Pang, could she? Could it be that Pang Yi was Concubine Pang's biological brother and Taishi Pang's biological son?

As we all know, Master Pang only had one son, named Pang Yu.

In fact, Pang Yu is the child of Pang Er and his wife?

Jia Huan also wanted to make a date and thought it was very possible.

He remembered the purpose of Master Bao's trip to Chenzhou. If Master Bao really attacked Pang Yu, he and Master Pang would become eternal enemies.

But what if Lord Bao gives Master Pang a biological son?

…

We must find out whether Pang Yi is the son of Grand Master Pang.

This matter is not difficult. As long as the blood of two people is present, it can be determined whether they are related.

Of course it’s not the ancient way of recognizing relatives by shedding blood!

It's a method used by monks.
Chapter completed!