The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Feng Yu Heng sat on the carriage and gently opened the curtain. The snowflakes immediately entered with the wind. Even if it was him, he pulled his neck from the cold.
Judge Lu glared at him, and Feng Yu Heng immediately lowered the curtain. Madam Lu is eating cake. For the past two months, they had mostly spent their day inside the carriage. Even if it stopped, they would go straight to the inn to rest. All they do is eat and sleep. After two months, he became a little fatter.
Feng Yu Heng asked him. "Madam, how long are we in Guan Zhou?" He spoke while holding back, "It's cold."
Madam Lu also felt cold, but she was fat and had a lot of fat, so she thought it was not too unbearable. After finishing the cake, he took a sip of water before saying. "I think it's two days away. This is the first time you've come to the North. You have to be careful where you talk. This place was different from the middle region, because people here were fierce. There are times when buying steamed bread will result in the outbreak of a fight."
Feng Yu Heng pura was surprised. “Really?” Reality proves that it is.
Two days later, the Lu family carriage stopped outside Guan Zhou. Feng Yu Heng was the first to come out of the carriage. The driver helped Judge Lu, while he helped Madam Lu.
How could they know that when Lady Lu got off the carriage, there happened to be a grilled yam vendor outside the city who was putting the remaining yam into the stove. One of them slipped and rolled, stopping under Madam Lu's feet. He did not see it and stepped on it. He leaned to the side and almost fell down. Fortunately, Feng Yu Heng and Judge Lu worked together to restrain him. Only then could they stabilize his body. Madam Lu looked down and looked at the sweet potato. Raising his legs to look, he casually said. "A wonderful group of bad guys."
His voice was very slow, even the driver in front of him did not hear it, but the sweet potato seller happened to hear it. Other than Lady Lu kicking the yam, this person instantly ignited his emotions. With a thick northern accent, the seller asked. "Who are you talking about? Who are you calling naughty? Do you think I'm glad that yam rolled here by itself? You even kicked him. It's something people eat. Are your feet made of gold?"
"You," No matter what was said, Madam Lu was the mistress of the official family. He couldn't do something like cursing someone in the middle of the road. But not doing so did not mean that others would not, for he pulled Judge Lu and pushed him forward, softly saying. "A grown man should step forward at a time like this. What kind of situation would happen if you hid behind me?"
Judge Lu also felt that he had to step forward, so he pointed to the sweet potato seller and said fiercely. "Bad! The commoners dared to stop an official's carriage. Even if this official were to beat you to death today, there would be no one to defend you!"
The sweet potato seller immediately diverted his anger when he saw Judge Lu appear. He was not at all afraid of the word "this official". Instead, he pointed at her and said. “A lowly official who is no better than a sesame seed dares to give his load. Just look at your clothes and look at your train. In my opinion, you are at most a level six official, and you have no real power. Why are you acting so high and mighty?"
Feng Yu Heng almost suffered a deep wound for holding back his laughter. His eyes are so sharp!
Judge Lu's face also flushed red from being insulted, when he heard the yam seller continue. "You don't even need to stop to see what kind of place Guan Zhou City is. This is the south entrance to the North! After passing through Guan Zhou and proceeding to the North, you will reach Song Zhou. That was where the great leader Duan Mu was residing. Every year, at this moment, there were so many officials coming to celebrate the birthday of the great leader Duan Mu that it was impossible to count them. Officials of all levels have been seen, and who among them is not stronger than you? I'll tell you that the cost of kicking my sweet potato is five taels! Pay up! If you don't want to pay, stay here. Counting days, it would not be long before leader Duan Mu would have a birthday. I really want to see if attending leader Duan Mu's birthday is more important or five taels more important.
Judge Lu was very sure. The Northmen are all brave men. Do any of them know how to make sense? Is there justice?
But his anger is just that. As the man said. There were not many days left until Duan Mu An Guo's birthday. If they did not leave immediately, he was worried that they would be late. Especially since he brought the conversation in that direction, the people who came and went all heard this. If he continued to make a fuss, it meant that he did not take leader Duan Mu seriously and he was not even worth five taels.
These accusations are pretty good. Even if Judge Lu was unwilling to accept it, he would still have to obediently hand over the money. Only then could he successfully enter the city.
Guan Zhou had a rule that one should get out of the carriage or get off his horse when entering or exiting the city. After being checked by the guards, they would be allowed to enter. Moreover, during this time, the natives of the three northern provinces must always carry government-provided identification tags. Those who come from outside must have a visitor's permission before being allowed to enter. In addition, there is a limit to the number of servants and servants that can be brought by people who come to celebrate birthdays. Each master is limited to two.
This kind of rule was much stricter than the one in force in the capital, but the people happily followed it because the local ruler, Duan Mu An Guo, did allow the person to enjoy many benefits. Currently, Qian Zhou had rebelled, and the three northern provinces were the entrance to Da Shun. Duan Mu An Guo's position was instantly lifted in the eyes of others. Even if the third prince became worthless, the public still believed that the Emperor would not touch the Duan Mu family. After all, touching it means touching the foundations of the North.