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Taoist Master Qingyun knew that the two must have something to discuss, so he did not keep much. He recited the Envoy of the Envoy of Life and Blessings and left. Yang Yi walked to the small table and picked up the porcelain pot and smelled it. The wine filled his nose.[]

It’s wine again! Old man Zhang didn’t know what was going on. He drank wine by playing the piano, and he drank wine by splashing ink and running script, not tea.

Yang Yi ran so far, his mouth was a little dry, but he had no choice but to drink water from the bamboo canal at the corner of the courtyard. This bamboo canal splits the bamboo in half, opens up the bamboo joints, and then carries it out one by one, leading the spring water on the mountain into the courtyard. It can not only serve as a drink and cooking, but also provides water for the stream next to the rockery, so that the yard can flow in the yard from time to time and sing.

The entrance of the spring water was clear and sweet. Yang Yichang drank a few times before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master Zhang, let's take a break! I really have something to say!"

Zhang Dun was still the same as me, and he tinted the tip of his pen in his hand and said without raising his head: "My friend has something to do, but it's okay to say it, my ears are pretty smart!"

Yang Yi brushed off the fallen leaves on the stone bench and sat down on his own. Then he explained the things he encountered today, deliberately not telling out his analysis, wanting to see what Zhang Dun reacted.

Zhang Dun just finished painting at this time, put down his pen and picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said, "Can your medicine really prevent the scurvy you mentioned?"

"Do you suspect I'm selling fake medicine?" Yang Yi was furious.

Zhang Dun just smiled and didn't care about his attitude.

Yang Yi was full of resentment not because Zhang Dun suspected him, but from Zhang Dun's question, it can be seen that the old man suddenly grasped the core of the matter, and while drawing and thinking, he quickly sorted out the context of the matter, which made Yang Yi feel a little frustrated. He cut the time of the incense stick by himself and thought clearly, and then he figured out the purpose of Feng Guoshun. It seems that Jiang is still so spicy!

"Old man Zhang, my method can indeed prevent scurvy..."

Zhang Dun laughed when he heard this. Yang Yi was talking about the 'method' rather than the 'prescription'. How could the old fox not hear the implicit meaning? After laughing, he said, "Hundreds of coins are like a drop in the bucket for those maritime merchants. Besides, this method can indeed prevent scurvy. My friend is not a lie to them. It's just that everyone gets their own things and takes their needs. However, my friend! I've been a little nervous recently..."

"Stop! If you have the ability, you can go to the dock to sell medicine! Come and blackmail people less!"

"That's it, but I'll sell this medicine once or twice and sprinkle it into the West Lake! Let the people take the West Lake water to the sea in the future and no longer worry about scurvy!"

Yang Yi nodded. He had only planned to make a profit for one or two times before giving up. He turned back to the topic: "Old man Zhang, it's not a question of whether my medicine is fake. Even if I sell a elixir that can provide medical treatment for all diseases, it will definitely become a fake medicine when Feng Guoshun takes over. This time, this is Xiang Zhuang sword dance, aiming to Pei Gong! It's a pity that comes to Wan Sheng this time. It's just that after drinking a few pots of wine, you'll come out to thunder for you. Are you embarrassed to say what the price is to be nervous on Wan Sheng's face?"

Zhang Dun laughed and pushed the wine pot in front of him again, which made Yang Yi even more depressed.

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. Why don't you go out to study!"

In fact, this can barely be considered a way to deal with it. Feng Guoshun had nowhere to attack Zhang Dun, so he found Yang Yi's head. If Yang Yi suddenly disappeared from Liangzhe Road at this time, maybe Feng Guoshun would stop there.

Yang Yi picked up the wine pot and took a sip, saying disdainfully: "Old Man Zhang, you didn't think of such a way, right? This is not in line with your and my style of doing things!"

"Hahaha! What do you think we are doing?"

"It's impolite to come but not go! I dare to plot against me, Yang Yi. Even if Feng Guoshun is Wangwushan, I will swear to move him to reclaim the sea."

"Do you really want to be a foolish man? It's not worth it! It's not worth it! Master said, how can you repay kindness with kindness? Indeed, I don't oppose my friend's complaints with straightforwardness. I have always followed Confucius' teachings. The key points are perfect, but it does not mean that there is no need to judge the situation!

My friend, you and I are now at the time when the tiger falls into the Pingyang. According to what I have learned from the sky at night, the wind and clouds are not far away! At this moment, why should we get entangled with many evil dogs on the Pingyang?"

"Forget it, Old Man Zhang, you are a tiger, but you can't be a late-successful person. But what you said makes sense, so it's okay to bear him for the time being. Tell me, Old Man Zhang, what are you going to do?"

"I have been thinking about it in my heart, so why should I come to take the exam again? I am quick-witted and the ink in the inkstone is still thick. My paintings are still lacking in a poem, so please ask me to write a poem!"

Seeing that Yang Yi could not get a good deal in front of Zhang Dun, he was even more unhappy. He picked up the wine pot and drank a few more sips before he broke his sleeves.

Zhang Dun just drew the scenery of West Lake: the autumn wind was bleak, and clouds were surrounding the remaining lotus. An old man wearing a straw raincoat sat on the rock by the lake, fishing a long rod and falling on the lake. Behind the old man, the huge waves of Qiantang River were seen from afar, rolling up thousands of snow, forming a strong visual effect between quiet and moving, and giving an endless connotation and momentum between pitch and tilt!

Yang Yi took a brief look and quickly picked up his pen and wrote the next song in the blank space in the painting:

In August, Qiantang is full of water,

The wind blows the remaining lotus and leaves fragrance.

The clouds are faint and the stars are dark,

What is the bright moon hurting?

When Zhang Dun saw it, he immediately supported his beard and laughed: "Okay! OK! With my friend's poem, this painting has become a rare masterpiece. I really feel reluctant to give it away!"

"It's okay. Mr. Zhang treats Feng Guoshun as a livestock. Now feed him some good ingredients and can squeeze out more milk in the future!"

"Hahaha!"

The old and the young looked at each other in the yard and laughed. The two of them drank the wine again. When they were half drunk, Yang Yi rolled up the painting and shook it out of the yard. He was reluctant to leave for a while, so he went to Taoist Qingyun to blackmail a piece of white jade treasured by the Dongxiao Palace for all generations. The white jade was carved into a statue of the Sanqing ancestor, which is said to be able to drive away evil spirits! Just right, he wanted to get it back and make his mother happy!

There were two little Taoist boys beside Taoist Master Qingyun, one called Mingyue and the other called Mingzhi. Seeing that his master was blackmailed by Yang Yi, he stopped doing it and wanted to come up and pester him and refuse to leave.

"Mr. Yang, why do you cheat our master's things every time you come? I won't let you enter next time!"

"The heaven is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, the Supreme Lord is urgent and as ordered, he will be determined! Mingyue Mingzhi is not allowed to move! This is the magic that your master taught me. If you move again, it means that the magic is not effective, which means that your master is lying to others!"

The two little Taoist boys are only ** years old and can't get around for a while. In order to maintain the reputation of his master, they are indeed determined to be on the ground and dare not move!

"I'm not just taking your Dongxiao Palace things in vain, look!"

With a few dinging sounds, a few pieces of silver flew into the merit box accurately. Yang Yi's figure flashed and disappeared outside the gate of Dongxiao Palace in a few seconds. His voice came faintly from the wind: "The bright moon is wise and you are not allowed to move! The practitioners are sincere. Even if no one sees it, you cannot move. I will bring you pancakes next time..."

The voice went further and further, and Taoist Qingyun, who was floating in white beard, looked at the two children beside him and still stood there and did not dare to move. It was so funny!

"Master, Mr. Yang has given us a detention technique. Master, please help us unlock it!" Seeing Master Qingyun, the second little boy seemed to see a savior.

"Extreme life blessing!"

Yang Yi returned to the city, turned a small corner to the Jingliuyi Yamen, handed the painting to the yamen guarding the gate, and told Feng Guoshun to pass it over to him, while playing with the jade statue of Taoist Qingyun, he went to Han Bier to look for it.

Feng Guoshun wanted to plot against himself by conspiracy, and then involved Zhang Dun. However, the reason why the conspiracy was called conspiracy was because it was shameful and once it was discovered, it was worthless. Therefore, Yang Yi and Zhang Dun gave a painting to point out Feng Guoshun's thoughts and easily resolved it.

As long as Feng Guoshun is not stupid, he will not do anything else. The reason why he used Yang Yi to deal with Zhang Dun so roundly was that he was worried that Zhang Dun knew that he was the pusher behind him. Now that the matter was vaguely pointed out by Yang Yi and the others. If he continued to implement it, he would have to consider Zhang Dun's fierce counterattack in the future.

And Zhang Dun's magic weapon is too sharp, so how many people dare to go against his attack lightly!

The storm and clouds in the court are all the time! At this time, movement is not as good as calm!

Han Bier is often moisturized by Yang Yi, and her whole body becomes more and more charming. The snowy skin on her face seems to be able to pinch out water, exuding an infinite charm.

When looking for pleasure on the bed, the slender waist swayed slowly, and the rhythm was moving back and forth, and the peaks were rising and falling. When the emotions reached a high place, the body would spasm and contract, and the moans in the mouth were so melodious that it was very soul-stirring.

Yang Yi may not have much deeper feelings for her, but it is not just to vent her. After all, when he came to this strange world, Han Bier was the first woman to have a close relationship with her.

**After, Han Bier was covered in fine sweat, softly pressed against him, and said weakly: "Yang Lang, Nu Nu has thought about it. It is not a solution to sit like this every day and eat the whole country. Nu Nu wanted to find a shop to make some business. Does Yang Lang think it is feasible?"

"Are you worried that I can't afford to support you?"

"No, no, Nunu just feels that he has nothing to do at home all day, and his heart is empty. If Yang Lang is unhappy, Nunu will not do it!"

"Haha, I'm not unhappy. You like to do things and I won't stop you. Then do you think about what you want to do?"

"Oh, thank you Yang Lang. Don't worry, Nu Nu has no other thoughts. Everything about Nu Nu is Yang Lang. Alas! Nu Nu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of what he could do for a moment. What suggestions does Yang Lang have?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "You can open a pharmacy and invite a doctor to sit in the hall. I will go and watch it for you if you have time."

"Okay! Thank you Yang Lang!" Han Bi was so happy that she was about to touch her feet, and her breasts rubbed a soft and hot feeling on his chest.

Yang Yi is now known as a miracle doctor in Hangzhou. As long as he goes to the hall occasionally, the pharmacy will be able to quickly open up the situation. In addition, she is actually Yang Yi's concubine, but Yang Yi allows her to go out for business. Why don't she be happy? She rubbed Yang Yi's body like a snake, and soon aroused his anger!

Han Bier grabbed his things with her jade hand, covered her gently, then looked at him charmingly, leaned under him, opened her cherry lips, and rolled her tongue...
Chapter completed!