Chapter 2616

Man Bao looks carefully.

In the eyes of empress Mei, Zhou manwei was thinking with her eyes closed. She was a little nervous for a moment and couldn't help swallowing.

Man baoho opened his eyes, looked at her uneasy eyes and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Liangqi has been connected, but there are still some problems of Gong Han. I will recuperate you and recuperate your body by the way. If you get married in the future, it should be easier to have children than now."

Lady Mei breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes were shining. She wanted to try whether she could really have a baby right away.

However, Mr. Mei was not in a hurry to find his son-in-law again. He said to Mrs. Mei, "it's easy to come to the capital. Since you are much better, you might as well walk around and have a long experience."

He also said, "as a father, I'll find a son-in-law for you. If you marry again, you must marry a good one. I'm determined not to be like Fang Sanlang again."

Empress Mei lowered her head and said yes with a red face.

Mr. Mei said, "it was too urgent in those years. That's why I decided to marry Fang Sanlang. Otherwise, if I knew he was such a person, I wouldn't let you marry him."

Lady Mei lowered her head.

Mr. Mei knocked on the table and said, "there are many people in the capital, including not only literati, but also martial arts, businessmen and village men. I figured it out. I don't have to choose a scholar. As long as I know a few words, understand truth, be healthy and have a good character."

Mrs. Mei was not very hopeful. "Where can it be better for those who are willing to be a redundant son-in-law?"

Isn't Fang Sanlang just studying, but he has no future. He can't even pass the county school, and his family is poor. His family really can't afford it, so he wants to be a redundant son-in-law?

Mr. Mei said, "it's just a poor family. We don't ask for family background. As long as we have good character, good health and understand truth, it doesn't matter whether we can't read or not. I'm teaching now."

Unconsciously, Mr. Mei's conditions were lowered again.

He said, "if you can't find it, the father would rather you don't recruit a son-in-law. If you want children in the future, I'll adopt one from your family."

Mr. Mei thought of something, touched his beard and said, "it's not necessarily not. For example, Lord Zhou, do you know who her father is?"

Lady Mei shook her head and whispered, "she's so powerful. My father should also be a powerful doctor?"

Mr. Mei smiled and said, "he is a powerful man, but he is not a doctor, but a chivalrous man."

"Her father is also a burden, and his character is also valuable. It can be seen that there is nothing in the world, but we haven't met yet."

Empress Mei never paid attention to things outside. After hearing the speech, she said, "it turns out that doctor Zhou's surname is with his mother?"

Mr. may: "... No."

He was a little depressed. He vaguely felt that it was not the time to find a son-in-law, but to let his daughter know the outside world.

So Mr. Mei took his daughter out. After turning around, he found a teahouse and sat down. He found a quiet place on the second floor facing the storyteller. Then he took out dozens of copper coins and pointed out to the storyteller who was telling: "we want to hear the story of the little miracle doctor Zhou Taiyi in Beijing."

The man's eyes were bright. After receiving the copper money, he bent down and asked, "where does the master want to hear it?"

Mr. Mei said, "let's start with her parents' generation."

The man suddenly understood and became more happy. Generally, he had to start from the beginning. He had to hear it from the beginning to the end. He couldn't finish it in a day or two. He had to talk for several days. This was a big business.

So the man happily went down to the storyteller, deducted two copper coins, gave him the rest, pointed upstairs and whispered with him.

Storytellers also have bright eyes. They like the guests who specify the story best. In that way, in addition to the money given by the teahouse and the rewards given by the guests, they also have a fixed large income.

After all, the teahouse doesn't give too much, and the guests sometimes don't give rewards. Unless there is a good story, it's difficult for them to make a lot of money.

Zhou man's story has been told very well. Fortunately, her story is very tortuous and famous in the capital. Therefore, even if some guests have heard it many times, it is still very popular.

The most important thing is that Zhou man is now in the capital. When it comes to adding some stories, such as what disease she has seen recently, it is also very attractive.

So the storyteller took a sip of tea, patted the table, saluted and said, "ladies and gentlemen, let's put aside the story we just told. Today, let's talk about the story of little miracle doctor Zhou."

"If you want to talk about Zhou Xiao's miracle doctor, you must talk about her parents. Her parents are also smart people, and her mother comes from a gentry's family in Shangzhou. Her father is a scholar and a descendant of poetry and books..."

Mr. Mei took a sip of tea, turned his head and said to Mrs. Mei, "although the words of people who talk about books will be exaggerated, the stories generally remain the same. Just listen carefully. There are a lot of reasons to be a man."

Lady Mei was confused, "what is the truth of being a man?"

Mr. Mei smiled and said, "loyalty, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith are all there."

At this time, Mr. Zhuang, who was drinking tea on the second floor, looked at the storyteller below and shook his head with a smile.

Mr. Jiang smiled and asked, "Why are you unhappy about your disciple's story? This is a good thing to be famous. How many people want the storyteller to tell their own story, but others don't want to. "

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "the stories that can be liked by Mr. storyteller are tortuous. The stories are tortuous, and the natural life is also turbulent."

"But I think your three disciples have experienced hardships, but they have a good heart and are not cynical."

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "that's a good teaching in their family, but in fact, the suffering of their predecessors will not disappear. The experience of the Zhou and Bai families only confirms the four words of impermanence of life."

Mr. Jiang was stunned and asked, "how can you join the Buddha now?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "it's not to participate in the Buddha, but recently several children often bring some Buddhist scriptures back from the Huguo temple. I read some, but I was accidentally infected."

Mr. Jiang shook his head and laughed.

Mr. Zhuang said: "however, in Zhuangzi. The world, it is also said that there are sudden and invisible and changeable. It can be seen that Buddhism and Taoism have something in common in the world."

Mr. Jiang is a Confucian and doesn't like to talk about metaphysics with him, so he said, "you can either go out and turn right to the xuandu temple to find the old Taoist priest to talk about Taoism, or go out and turn left to the Huguo temple to find Zhiren to argue scriptures. Say some specious words, I can go."

Mr. Zhuang hurriedly said, "it's rare to have a rest. I don't dare offend. Let's have tea."

Mr. Jiang was satisfied.

Mr. Jiang was satisfied. After drinking a mouthful of tea, he turned and looked out into the lobby.

Mr. Zhuang was funny. "After listening to this story many times, why are you still so addicted?"

Mr. Jiang touched his beard and said, "your three disciples, especially Zhou man and Bai Shan, are really attractive. They don't get tired of listening. It's a pity..."

Unfortunately, he is already a disciple of others. He can't grab it if he wants to.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and looked down. It happened that several people came in at the gate of the teahouse. They sat down directly in front of the storyteller's desk and let Mr. Zhuang sitting on the second floor look straight.

Mr. Zhuang recognized each other, and his face looked cold and bleary.