After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Today, Dr. Zhou talked a lot with them.

Speaking of Brother Yan's imperial examination, given his talent, he'll undoubtedly achieve great things. Speaking of Zhizhi, if she can truly achieve long-term success, she'll be able to meet more and more wealthy families in the future...

The children are becoming more and more successful, and as their parents, we cannot fall behind.

In fact, given the personalities of Fang Tong and his wife, they would rather protect their children than let them charge into battle, so they can only worry.

For example, they have no say in Wang Yang's affairs or the Prince's Mansion's affairs.

Mr. Zhou probably saw this and advised him that he had great potential in farming.

The current Majesty attaches great importance to agriculture. If I can make some achievements in this area, I may be able to be promoted to an official position.

This exception naturally requires the Zhou family to make an effort and pass the message to the higher-ups.

Otherwise, the Qin family was just a common people. Before Qin Yan became successful, even if he had any achievements, the county magistrate would probably have taken the lion's share.

Their Qin family will not be known to His Majesty.

The old doctor Zhou's hint was obviously to pave the way for his disciple.

If you love your son, you will make long-term plans for him. It can be said that he is a very dedicated teacher.

Zhizhi is a girl, so maybe she can't enter the Imperial Hospital, but she can take other paths.

In addition, secretly, the old doctor Zhou did not want Zhizhi to enter the Imperial Medical Service. The Imperial Medical Service was just a medical craftsman who obeyed the emperor's orders and was looked down upon by court officials.

Perhaps Zhizhi could go even further. Mr. Zhou was filled with hope, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

Fang Tong currently cannot understand the following inside stories.

But he knew that he had to farm well and make something out of it. He couldn't just let the children make progress, he had to work hard too.

The couple was in a complicated mood and did not sleep well that night.

Early in the morning, Qin Yan looked at his father's dark bags under his eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong? Just say it if you have something to say!" Fang Tong was squatting on the ground rinsing his mouth. After gurgling for a while, he spit out the water.

"Dad, my great uncle's injuries should be almost healed. Why don't we go check them out?"

Qin Yan said it tactfully.

Fang Tong's eyes widened. He had known his son was a traitor and asked curiously, "What happened? Did he bully you?"

"Not really, I just miss him a little lately."

This was too hypocritical, and Fang Tong looked at him with disdain.

"Okay, I'll go take a look around later. You don't have to go. You're a scholar."

If someone finds out, it will affect your reputation.

"No problem." Qin Yan studied to make his family live a good life, not to become a shackle for himself.

This time, of course he wanted revenge.

He still remembered what Zhizhi and his second uncle had said about how the He family had bullied them in the past.

As a gentleman, he didn't want to beat He for the time being, but it was always reasonable for Fang Jin to take the blame on his wife's behalf.

Today, he will go to avenge the He family first.

As for the young lady of the Prince's Mansion, Qingjun, wait a little longer. He has a good memory and will not forget this grudge.

So, after dinner, the Fang Tong brothers took Brother Yan and went out.

Qian Fengping didn't know what the three of them were doing, as she was still busy making cakes.

That’s right, the owner of Juxianglou sent someone to deliver a message, saying that he would come to visit us this afternoon.

She has to prepare the cake and other things in advance.

Fang Nanzhi ignored all this and continued doing his homework honestly.

Teahouse.

In the box, the prince of a county, Qing Min, looked at the people coming and going outside the window, clinked his teacup and drank his tea.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

A man in a red robe came in and jokingly said, "What's the matter? The prince is not attending to the sick today? Invite me to tea when you are free."

Ever since the prince fell ill, the prince has been taking care of him day and night. He is truly a filial son, and the news has spread throughout Huai'an Prefecture.

Qing Min turned around and smiled bitterly: "You know the situation inside, why do you say such things?"

Zhou Zijing sat down on his own and then said, "Alright, just tell me what you want to say."

Qing Min pondered for a moment: "How is my cousin?"

This question was incoherent, so what else could Shi Junyan do? He rode horses, groomed his horse, and read books every day, feeling very relaxed.

No, there is a new job recently, which is to test the needles on Fang Nanzhi.

"Have you offended him?" Zhou Zijing couldn't help but ask after noticing his caution.

Even though the Prince of Junwang and Shi Junyan are cousins, their friendship is really not as close as Zhou Zijing's.

The latter has known Shi Junyan for seven or eight years.

Qing Min had no choice but to tell the whole story.

Although he handled the matter neatly and efficiently, and Miss Fang didn't seem angry anymore, he still had to be more cautious given his cousin's status.

He must not let this affect his cousin's impression of him.

After hearing this, Zhou Zijing frowned and asked, "Did your sister bully my aunt?"

He has been studying for the exam recently, and no one in the house has gossiped about him, so he just found out about it.

But the word "Master's Wife" is enough to show his position.

Qing Min was smart. He immediately stood up and bowed to apologize to him: "It is really because your hospitality was not good enough. I hope you can forgive me."

He didn't expect that he would have to apologize again for this matter.

The amount of times I bent over and apologized in the past two days is more than in the past ten years combined.

Zhou Zijing accepted his gift, but said, "Alas, Prince, you don't know."

"My grandfather took in a disciple in his old age, and he wanted to pamper him to the heavens."

"Just before the New Year, my father wrote to my grandfather, asking him to stay with him for a while when he had nothing to do. But my grandfather refused because he couldn't bear to leave his aunt."

"I'm afraid that Grandfather will be sad if the Prince's Mansion behaves this way."

He was not exaggerating. Nowadays, out of ten letters that my grandfather wrote to the family, nine of them praised Fang Nanzhi, and the other one scolded the young man in the clan for being unmotivated, saying that he was not cut out to study medicine and wasted the family tradition.

Qing Min bowed again and said that he would wait for two days and then have his mother come to explain in person.

I was completely disgusted with my second sister.

Just because of her stupidity, she offended so many people.

Zhou Zijing was finally satisfied and brought up the matter he cared about most: "When I went out this morning, I saw Master Shi practicing swordsmanship. I think he was in a good mood."

Qing Min finally breathed a sigh of relief and coughed dryly, "I see that Brother Zhou has lost a lot of weight recently. Someone, go to the restaurant and order some of their signature dishes."

Zhou Zijing rolled his eyes and asked, "Can't we just book a restaurant to treat you to a meal?"

He didn't know that this teahouse belonged to Qing Min and was completely his property, so he could speak with confidence.

On the other side, after beating someone up, the Fang Tong brothers put their arms around each other and discussed other tricks to beat the person.

Fang Yin has really improved. His attacks are ruthless and cruel, and he leaves no traces.

Qin Yanze, dressed in white as white as snow, stood aside with elegant demeanor. "Uncle Da Tang, I heard that you became Master Chen's disciple and are going to attend the poetry banquet tomorrow?"

Fang Jin, who was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up for a long time, looked up at him with swollen eyes, not knowing what he meant.

But after Qin Yan said this, he had no intention of continuing.

She gave him a cold smile, turned around and left with her father and the others.

Fang Jin was left with a whirlwind of speculation. What on earth was this guy up to? Was he trying to frame him? To ruin his future?

Thinking about this, Fang Jin didn't have time to vent the anger in his heart.