Mr. 353 has lost weight
Early the next morning, the master and his disciples left without hesitation. Ping An took Xiao Wu, Fang Wu, Er Qiang and Xiao Ming with him, while the others stayed at the village. Sun Sicheng took He Jin, Da Zhuang, Ruyi and Jixiang with him.
The two carriages were thickly padded, and everyone was dressed warmly, wearing fur cloaks. These fur cloaks were purchased at the border and were very thick. They could be worn during the day and used as a cover at night.
The capital city is only a day's drive away from Youhua County. This was what attracted Sun Sicheng at the time. It can be said that the position is several times better than that of a seventh-rank official in an ordinary remote area.
If you really encounter difficulties, it will be convenient to ask for help from your superiors. The most important thing is that if you can achieve some results, it will be easiest for people to see them.
Zhang Jinping had originally let Chang Chunfeng take this path, but Chang Chunfeng later made three consecutive jumps thanks to Ping An, and was directly transferred to the Ministry of Personnel and became a sixth-rank official.
Sun Yat-sen had been in office for several months and basically went home once at the end of the month, which happened to coincide with his children's three-day holiday. However, due to the busy year-end schedule, he did not go home at the end of November.
"gentlemen."
Sun Yat-sen even thought he was hallucinating.
"gentlemen."
He raised his head suddenly and turned around to see Ping'an looking at him with a smile. The eldest master also got off the carriage, accompanied by Ruyi and others.
Sun Wen was delighted and hurried over: "My Lord, Ping An, why are you here? He Jin is here too."
"Sir, you have lost a lot of weight. My master and I thought you didn't go home at the end of last month, so we rushed here right after the holiday."
"It's cold outside, come in and sit down. No, let's go to my courtyard."
Ping An saw that although Mr. Huang had lost some weight, he was in good spirits and it was not wrong to say that he was in high spirits. It seemed that his master understood him best and that the officialdom was very suitable for him.
"Ping An, did you do well in the final exam? You can't get carried away just because you got first place in the arithmetic competition. Your goal is the college entrance examination next year. If you play around and behave yourself, your master will have to beat you up."
Ping An smiled guiltily and asked his master not to tell his master about the night attack on the restaurant.
Sun Sicheng glanced at Ping'an, seeing how uncomfortable he looked, and thought it would be better to let him go for the time being.
He was a little scared about the Mu incident. The brat actually did something without telling him. If there was even the slightest mistake, the consequences would be very troublesome. The Mu family was an imperial merchant family, and there were many capable guards in the family. He was able to hit the target with one strike and escape unscathed, and that was all thanks to his Snow-Walking Steps.
I won’t talk about this. It’s Mu’s fault for having bad intentions towards Ping An. Even if he dies ten times, it would be too easy for him.
But the more he thought about the night attack on the restaurant, the more he felt something was wrong.
Ping'an knew clearly that the second branch of the Duke's Mansion had ill intentions towards Wang Chufeng. Others might not know, but Ping'an, his master, knew it very well. Ping'an was the most cautious person. The restaurant was in a remote location, and there was a section of the road that was very easy to be ambushed, unless it was prepared in advance. Even if the trap was set by Chufeng, Ping'an must have been involved.
Thinking of this, he wanted to kick the brat in front of him in the ass.
She pretends to be gentle and polite in front of Awen, but she is actually full of bad intentions.
Poor him, he was awakened by nightmares several times at night. In the dream, Ping An was covered in blood and called his master miserably. After waking up, he knew clearly that this did not happen, but he could not fall asleep for a long time. He did not know how to answer his wife's questions.
Brat.
Sun Yat-sen lived in a small second-floor room, which was just enough space for his close attendants. The house was simple and plain, but convenient to live in. Although small, it had everything.
Sun Sicheng and Ping'an followed him to the study, while He Jin took Erqiang and a few others to the other side of the room. The weather outside was unbearable, and every household in the capital, including several nearby prefectures, had a kang.
Ping An and Sun Sicheng both got on the kang, and Sun Wen's servant brought them tea.
"Awen, are you busy these days?"
Sun Wen smiled bitterly, "It is indeed very busy. The holiday will be held on the eve of the New Year, but there are only 20 days left. There has been a lot of snow in the surrounding areas these days. It is not a big deal in the county town, but in some villages, many people have been frozen sick. Some elderly people have frozen to death. There are also many people whose hands and feet are frozen and rotten. They look horrible and black.
The day before yesterday I sent someone to Baicaotang to buy frostbite cream just for this purpose."
Sun Sicheng certainly knew this, so he offered a very low price, half selling it and half giving it away. The frostbite recipe was obtained safely, and it was very effective.
Ping An was puzzled: "The village should have no shortage of firewood. My mother and I were at home at that time, and I prepared most of the firewood for the house myself. The kang was warm in winter, and I rarely got sick."
Sun Wen shook his head: "There are many people in the family, and there are several kangs. If they burn, it will be scary. Many families also rely on selling firewood to make money. There are also some unspeakable situations. It's difficult."
He suddenly remembered something: "Young Master, peace is here. There is one more thing. I have traveled all over the county these past few months and found that there are children everywhere with yellow and white patches on their faces. They don't gain weight when they eat and sometimes they have severe abdominal pain. But they get better after a while."
Sun Sicheng said, "It must be intestinal worms. These children ate unclean food and have worms in their stomachs. It's just that the cesspools of these people's houses are too deep, so we can't notice them at all. There are medicines that can help to knock them out, but the effect is not very good. We have to drink them for many days before they work."
Ping An then realized that roundworms at this time were called intestinal worms, which was quite appropriate.
In the past life, there were many prescriptions for treating this problem, such as An'erchong Decoction, Dan'erchong Decoction, etc. The most famous one is the pagoda candy, which looks beautiful and tastes delicious.
"Master, I know a little about this disease, and I have two prescriptions. When the medicine comes out, I can send some to your county for free as a publicity campaign."
Sun Sicheng and Sun Wen were no longer surprised by the good prescriptions that Ping An occasionally came up with. Needless to say, they were definitely given by Master Hu.
"That's fine. This disease only consumes nutrients in the human body. It won't be a big deal in the short term. It will take several months for the medicine to be available on the shelves.
Ah Wen, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will be ready to take Ping An with me. We will go to Yong'an first, visit his parents, and then go to Tianguang Temple. The old abbot is in poor health. After treating him, we will go directly from Yangcheng to Yingtian and let Master Wang teach him for three months."
Sun Wen sighed, "But if this is the case, the journey will take too long. Will it delay Ping An's studies? This trip will probably take more than 40 days, and another half a month to return. So two months will be gone."
"No, think about it, my carriage is so well made, stable and big, he can still read along the way, just like traveling.
There is one more thing I need to tell you. When Wanli comes back, I plan to formally arrange for Ping'an and Awu to get engaged. The marriage will take place after he turns 20. There is no rush. Awen, you are his husband, so you and Jinping will be the matchmakers. It will be a double matchmaking."
Sun Wen saw Ping An was a little embarrassed and said, "Okay, my Zhiyuan is also planning to get married after he turns 20, and his mother is helping him find a girl at home."
Sun Sicheng smiled and said, "My son Changqing is sixteen years old this year, one year younger than your son Zhiyuan. His grandmother and mother are also at home helping to look after other girls. They are not willing to do this or that. Ping An, you are still comfortable. The master has taken good care of you and you don't have to worry about anything."
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