V2.Chapter 237

Speaking of Lian Laozi, Lian Wenbing's face is a little unnatural.

"Yes, my father's body has been getting worse and worse since he got cold five years ago. He has found many doctors, and even the prince has sent a doctor to come here, which is still useless."

Xiaomeng's eyelashes moved and grasped a key word: Prince.

"Excuse me." Tang Jun nodded to Lian Wen and stood up to take Xiaomeng out.

"Just a moment, please." Lian Wenbing stood up: "Lian feels that he has a good eye relationship with several people. I don't know if Lian has this honor. Please stay and have a potluck at Lian's house."

Nan Yingying: what kind of painting style is this.

Xiao Meng is silent. At this time, Tang Jun is the parent, and Tang Jun's opinion is their opinion.

Tang Jun chuckled: "this is really our honor."

"Only if you don't mind." Lian Wenbing also smiles: "housekeeper, go and tell the kitchen to prepare. I have guests tonight."

"Yes, sir."

"In that case, my daughter will take two girls and sit in my yard for a while."

"Go ahead and remember not to take good care of the two girls." I added one more sentence.

"Don't worry, Dad." Lian keqiu stood up, and her graceful body was not able to grasp it: "two girls, please follow me."

Nan Yingying takes a look at Xiaomeng. Xiaomeng nods and follows up.

At the scene, only Li Ke accompanies Tang Jun, drinking tea and chatting with Lian Wenbing.

"I don't know what to call you." Lian Wenbing asked Tang Jun with a smile.

"The villain's surname is Tang, and his name is Junde."

"It's boss Tang. It's disrespectful. What business does boss Tang do?"

"Do some tea business."

"I see." Lian Wenbing nodded: "boss Tang is really lucky. There are two beautiful daughters around me who can learn to do business with you. It's not like my family, qiu'er, who wants her to learn to do business with me. She is not willing to do business with me."

"Let master Lian laugh. They are just following me on a sightseeing tour. I don't know that the capital city is going to choose concubines for the princes. One by one, they want me to show them the excitement. They have been walking and stopping all the way, which has already delayed a lot of time." Tang Jun looks relaxed, as if he really met a confidant.

"Oh, will the two girls also take part in the selection of concubines?" Lian Wenbing smiles.

"They can't stay, but they want to go when they hear that the capital is fun."

"In my opinion, the two girls are outstanding in appearance. If they are chosen, they may not be selected. If boss Tang is willing, it may not be a good way."

"It's not so easy. I'm just an ordinary businessman. The princes don't look up to the daughter of a businessman. They don't like master Lian's family. The family is not only in business, but also in his son. I'm told that he is the number one scholar in the dynasty." Tang Jun's eyes are full of envy.

"Ha ha, boss Tang, you are welcome. My son is just lucky to be appreciated by the emperor." Speaking of his son, Lian Wenbing's face is that kind of uncontrollable smile.

Who could have thought that his son, only in his early twenties, was already the most famous number one scholar in the dynasty.

"There was the style of old man Lian. When I was young in Nanzhou City, I had several connections with him. The old man at that time was very energetic." Tang Jun recollects the past and can't help falling into the memory.

"Oh?" Lian Wenbing's finger is tight: "boss Tang knows my father."

"Naturally, we know it. As long as those who have been to the south of the Yangtze River don't know, no one knows. Unfortunately, Mr. Tang happened to have several relationships with Mr. Lian in a dinner party. Mr. Tang was very impressed with his official skills and behavior. He didn't expect that he would be able to go to Lord Lian's house in his lifetime. It's really lucky for him to live. " Tang Jun is worthy of being a high-ranking person. When he plays an official tune, practice makes perfect. Even Wen Bing is stunned.

"I see. It's fate." Lian Wenbing's heart dropped: "speaking of my father, Lian is also ashamed. He has not been able to find a famous doctor to cure his father's disease. He has been suffering from torture in the hospital bed. I don't know what famous doctor boss Tang knows. If he knows, boss Tang can introduce him or her." Speaking of his father Lian zicang, Lian Wenbing's face is full of regret.

"Tang knows one." Tang junlue should have thought about it.

"Is it?" Lian Wenbing's face showed a happy smile: "I don't know where the miracle doctor is now, boss Tang can contact him."

"My friend's whereabouts are uncertain. It's hard for me to find him for a while. I don't know what's going on with Lord Lian. Can you show me the way ahead and take me to check it out. I can tell my friend about the cause of his illness in his letter."

"Of course." Lian Wenbing stood up: "my father's illness is laborious, boss Tang bothered, boss Tang please."

Lian zicang lives in the West courtyard, which is said to be secluded and suitable for adult lian to recuperate.The West courtyard is in the innermost part of Lianfu. The environment there is really good. There are a lot of flowers and plants planted. There are several large VATS in the courtyard. There are several lotus trees in the VAT. It is the time when the lotus is in full bloom. Several lotus trees are planted in this courtyard.

"Master." An old woman with curled hair came forward and saluted Lian Wen.

"This is boss Tang. I know my father very well. Did he wake up?" Lian Wenbing asked a simple question.

"It happened that the master came, and the old man just woke up." The old woman's regular answer.

"Well, let's go in and see father. You can watch out."

"Yes."

As soon as he entered the room, there was a strong smell of medicine. Tang Jun looked at the layout of the room.

The room is no different from an ordinary room. On the contrary, some of the furnishings in this room are valuable. That is to say, although Mr. Lian is ill, his daily life still depends on when he is not ill.

On the sandalwood carving bed in the room, an old man with white hair was sleeping. The old man's gray beard was about a foot long, and the wrinkles on his face were obvious. He looked at the two people in front of him with turbid eyes. He wanted to express that he could not say anything. Instead, he was mouthful after mouthful of Harrahs flowing out of his mouth and onto his sleeping pillow.

The pillow is padded with a square towel, which is supposed to be specially used to pad saliva for the old man.

"Dad, this is brother Tang. He said that he had several relationships with you. Do you still remember?" Lian Wenbing took a piece of handkerchief from the edge to help Lian zicang's thin wipers.

"Ah, ah..." Lian zicang didn't know what he wanted to express. He said something in his mouth.

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