Under the Power Chapter 23:

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Chapter Twenty-Three

Thinking about seeing his father sick, Yang Yue only lay down, genius Mengliang, he got up early to make rice porridge, made scallion cakes, and then went to ask his father to get up. Seeing that the room is still quiet this summer, I knocked on her door again:

"This summer, get up quickly! What time is it."

There was nothing inside quietly.

"If you are not hungry, I won't keep the green onion cakes for you." Yang Yue continued.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of squeezing shoes inside. The next moment, the door was opened and I came out with rubbing my eyes this summer.

"Brother, I just closed my eyes, and you feel sorry for me too." She muttered and walked out.

"You have slept for two hours. Enough is enough. Wash your face with cold water to refresh yourself. There are a lot of things today." Yang Yue looked at her languidly and pushed her towards the copper basin. Place to go.

"Oh..." This summer, without opening his eyes, he was dragged away by Yang Yue, and he inadvertently ran into the frame of the room with a cry.

Before she could speak, Yang Yue first complained to her: "Can you be careful."

This summer, he held his forehead and stared at him: "Dayang, you must be human when you are a catcher."

"So I made scallion pancakes to honor you. It's human enough." Yang Yue pushed her to the basin stand and babbled, "I'm telling you, Master Lu wants you to check Zhou Xian You’ve gotten acquainted with each other, please be diligent, don’t delay, you will definitely leave a good impression on Master Lu."

This summer, I slapped the water on the face, so cold that I was shocked, turned my head and looked at him inexplicably: "Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"We have to think about everything in the long term. You see, this Jiangnan famous doctor is not only Shen Mi. If Shen Mi looks bad at Daddy's legs, I have to ask Master Lu to find a few more famous doctors. "

"Sure enough, you have a long-term vision, no wonder you can talk to my mother." This summer, I moved to tease him.

"Stop chattering articles, in short, you must be humble, cautious, and diligent in doing things. Remember, the things Mr. Lu ordered, no matter how small is a big thing. Don't lash out at others if you don't go well, don't Make Master Lu upset, don't say anything disrespectful, you can't say it behind your back." Yang Yue looked righteous, and then added another sentence, "Lest there be ears on the wall."

Small brush dipped the salt in his mouth and strove hard, and said disapprovingly this summer: "He must be asleep now, he can't hear him if he has ears."

"Master Lu got up early in the morning and is practicing in the backyard."

Stunned this summer, he wondered: "So early, he didn't sleep last night, right?"

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, why were you with him last night?"

"Don't mention it..." This summer, he squeezed the back of his neck and said as he walked, "You know, last night was Zhou Xianye's first seventh, and Master Lu and I stayed in the small building where he hanged. ."

Yang Yue was flabbergasted, catching up with her and lowered his voice: "The courage is big enough. I heard that the soul of unjust death is very fierce. Didn't you see anything?"

Stopped this summer and squinted at him: "Do you think he died unjustly?"

"Didn't you always say that?"

"If I say you believe it!"

I didn't have a good air this summer, turned into the small dining room, saw the green onion cakes made on the table, and ate them first.

Assuming that Daddy will be coming soon, Yang Yue first filled the rice porridge to dissipate heat. Seeing that the oily hand grabbing the cake this summer stretched out, he slapped it back and filled her with a bowl.

It stands to reason that they are juniors, and eating at the same table with the elders must wait for the elders to sit down and move the chopsticks before they can eat. But because the fast-catch industry is more special, it is common to start a case in the morning and evening, and when you eat, you have to eat quickly, or you may not be able to eat once you have explained something. Therefore, Yang Chengwan never wanted them to wait for him to be seated. It is important to fill his stomach first.

The millet porridge is boiled so fragrant and thick. I am not afraid of being hot this summer, so I just eat it when I pick it up. Yang Yue's tongue is stunned.

"There is nothing more refreshing than a bowl of warm rice porridge." After eating most of the bowl, she couldn't help sighing.

Yang Yue looked at her sympathetically: "Did you really see a ghost last night?"

This summer I took another piece of green onion to grab a cake, and while eating it, he said angrily: "In the middle of the night, I went over the wall and asked me to pick the lock. I knew it was investigating the case. I didn't know I thought I was a thief." /

"I can't see that Master Lu is quite interested in this case."

I gave him a white look this summer: "He has a heart? Then I will work hard and forget about sleeping and eating!"

Looking at her bulging mouth, Yang Yue shook his head: "When will you forget to sleep and eat, then maybe you will find Emperor Jianwen."

"Go aside!"

Too lazy to pay attention to him this summer, and then eat and chew, suddenly heard a familiar "meow" at the door, turned around and looked at her, the yellow tabby cat in the small building was watching her eagerly last night.

"Why did you run here?" she wondered.

"Meow, meow." The fat cat came in stubbornly, staring at the green onion pancake in her hand, and yelled affectionately.

"Really know the goods, know this is delicious, right?" Yang Yue has torn off a small piece of green onion cake and fed it to the cat's mouth, "the last one...This cat has been sitting in the stove since I started pancakes At the door, there are almost two cakes after eating, why are you still hungry?"

"Are you still feeding it?!" Looking at the fat cat's swollen belly this summer, it was almost dragging to the ground, and it stopped getting angry. "Do you know that it has two lard bibimbaps every morning and evening? , Where can it be hungry."

While speaking, if Yang Cheng limped in, Yang Yue hurried forward to help.

"Boss, how are your legs?" asked this summer, "Did Yang tell you? Master Lu has found you a famous doctor in Jiangnan orthopedics, and I will show you your legs today."

Yang Chengwan sat down on the chair: "I'm old and sick, so what else to toss about."

"It's an old problem, so I have to look at it." It was Lu Yi who was talking, and he had just stepped in from outside. "Yesterday, I have inquired that this ancestor Shen Mi has practiced medicine for generations and treated traumatic injuries. , Especially the old and old problems, quite experienced. After I have eaten it later, I will take you over to show him."

Fat cat saw another acquaintance, nudged it lightly, and swept his thick tail on the hem of Lu Yi's robe.

"Why is my business so troublesome, sir, this..." Yang Chengwan wanted to shirk, but Lu Yi interrupted him with a gesture.

"Senior don't need to see me outside. Your legs and feet are sick, and it is inconvenient to investigate the case. It is the only way to cure it."

Yang Yue had seen the suffering of his father’s old illness, and now he persuaded him: "Father, no matter what, I will go back and take a look. It may not be cured, and I will definitely teach some maintenance methods." /

"That's right, Boss, when you have an old illness, Dayang will not close your eyes. Even if you feel sorry for him, you have to go and see." Help Yang Yue persuade him this summer.

Seeing what they said, Yang Chengwan nodded and agreed: "Then thank you sir."

Lu Yi nodded: "You are welcome, wait for me at Dongjiaomen after dinner."

When he turned around, he glanced at this summer, although he didn't speak, there seemed to be a hint of unpleasantness in his eyes. The latter was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, even torn and biting the scallion pancake in his hand, he stuffed it all into his mouth, jumped up and said: "Humble job...Now go...check that friend."

Nodded, Lu Yi turned around and left. The fat cat hesitated for a moment, guessing that Lu Yi must have more delicious food there, flicking his thick tail, and followed.

He went out with his front foot, but this summer he choked on his back foot because he was stuffed too eagerly just now. He coughed so earth-shakingly. Yang Yue was busy handing water into her hand and finally healed.

"I'm free, I will definitely look up his horoscopes." This summer frowned, "This must be a crime!"

It's not difficult to find Zhou Xianye's friend. It's just that I want to find another person first this summer. She asked Liu Xiangzuo for Zhang's order, and first went to the prison in Yangzhou.

Zhou Xian’s book boy, Zhou Fei, was only thirteen or four years old, about the same age as his younger brother Yuan Yi this summer, but he was very thin. A pair of eyes are black and white. If you want to be a clever child on weekdays, it is a pity that you have been imprisoned for some time, and your eyes are full of horror. When you see someone, you are suspicious that you want to drag yourself out and beheaded.

I asked him a few questions about the Xiuhe style this summer. They all asked three questions about Zhou Xian's daily life. The child answered carefully.

"Young Master Xijing, especially when he is reading, he is not allowed to enter the study, even if he enters to add tea." Zhou Fei answered in a low voice.

"When does your young master usually go to bed?"

"The young master slept late. He went to bed only after two shifts at home. After I came here, it was even later. I didn't dare to go upstairs and disturb him. The candlelight was often still on after three shifts."

I thought about it this summer, and then asked: "He just went to bed so late, should he eat supper?"

Zhou Fei shook his head quickly: "The young master doesn't eat midnight snacks. Only when the old lady cooks it herself at home, he will eat a little out of filial piety."

"Your young master doesn't seem to be too particular about eating?"

"In fact, the young master, he...he is thrifty in food and clothing. They say that the young master is greedy for Xiuhe money. I don't know if it is true or not. I don't know anything..." Zhou Fei sobbed When he got up, his clothes were thin, and his body shivered with coldness.

I'm still a kid after all, so poor. This summer, he wiped his tears with his sleeves. After thinking about it, he took out the scallion pancake wrapped in oil paper and handed it over reluctantly: "Are you hungry? Eat it. Tell me when you're finished. Your young master’s friend is good. He has a friend here, right?"

Zhou Fei held the fragrant and warm scallion pancakes, and nodded wincingly.

"Eat first."

Sighed for him this summer, seeing his lunch being eaten by him in small bites, he couldn't help but sighed again.

After a short while, Zhou Fei ate a whole pie, and felt that he was much warmer. This summer, he said: "Her surname is Zhai, and her boudoir is Lanye. The young master recognized her when she was rafting on the lake..."