Jun Jiuling

"Miss Jun's family hid in the boudoir and married as a woman. I thought that the Jun family would cut off its roots in Runan in this world, but I didn't expect it to be such a blockbuster."

Standing on the side of the road, looking at the crowded crowd on the street, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe sighed.

A few other elegant scholars beside him nodded in agreement.

They all looked towards Jiulingtang, but the small hut was blocked by the crowd, let alone the people sitting in the hut.

On the contrary, the collapsed and messy houses became more and more eye-catching.

This kind of collapse was not caused by earthquakes or fires, nor was it that the rough thatched houses were old, but it was obviously caused by human beings.

The readers frowned.

"Why did the Nine Age Hall of Jun's family collapse?" asked the middle-aged man who had just sighed.

These small townsfolk know how the Jun family's Jiulingtang collapsed, but they enjoy chatting in the streets and alleys after dinner, and there is nothing that they don't know about what happened in the city.

But these are just things for everyone to talk about. As for other things, especially when it comes to land and real estate disputes, it is still difficult for honest officials to decide, and for them it is even more irrelevant.

But now seeing that Jiulingtang is so powerful, even these scholars came to watch the fun, and even took the initiative to ask, so someone took the initiative to tell them what happened.

It was nothing more than an orphan girl returning to open a medicine hall, but the family property was coveted, and the house was pushed to the ground overnight.

But Ms. Jun was not afraid of difficulties and dangers, holding the sign of Jiulingtang, she resolutely set up a thatched hut on the ruins to open the door for consultation, and she was as generous as her grandfather and his family.

Under the embellished and exaggerated descriptions of the people, a lonely and strong girl was portrayed in front of the readers.

Especially when she heard that facing the collapse of the house, Miss Jun didn't cry or make a fuss. She stood on the ruins with her small body holding Jiulingtang, and turned to face the scene where the people announced the opening of Jiulingtang.

Just like a general facing the turbulent enemy army, swearing to defend the country to the death, and like a loyal minister facing the treacherous and chaotic government, swearing not to be filthy.

"Good integrity." A scholar sighed.

"It's no loss that you are a descendant of the Jun family." The other sighed, "There is not only the benevolence of the ancestors as a doctor, but also the character of his father as a scholar."

"Who bullied such an orphan girl?" An older man calmly asked the most critical question.

People don't feel much about the integrity and integrity mentioned by scholars, but it is always a happy thing to be able to save yourself from danger and gain a great reputation in the face of threats.

Of course, the people have their own little cunning, and they will not point out that Master Yan did it, but they can't afford to provoke Master Yan, but someone can.

"We don't know about that." Several people winked, "However, one person probably knows."

They spoke and pointed to the crowd.

"Here, the old Hu's family said earlier that this is their house."

Old Hu's?

Readers also looked over.

What is the old Hu family?

On the tall building on the other side, there are also many people watching the Jiulingtang here.

From the upstairs, you can clearly see the hut on the rubble and ruins, but the people inside can't see it, but you can clearly see the ancient and ancient Jiulingtang three-character plaque.

Because the scene was too chaotic, those who were waiting to see a doctor spontaneously maintained order and stopped those patients who wanted to thank them.

"You don't need to nag, of course Miss Jun knows that she will cure you, so don't interfere with her treatment."

But this didn't make these thankful people leave. Miss Jun knew that it was Miss Jun's business that they would be cured. They were still willing to let more people know. At the same time, in order to vent their joy of being cured after a long illness, they all stood outside. Excitedly describing the severity of his previous illness, how many doctors he had seen, how many medicines he had taken, how painful and desperate he was, and how he was cured by Miss Jun's few medicines.

As the narration cries or laughs, the audience also cries or laughs, and the scene is very noisy.

"Some people say that Miss Jun's medicine has a mysterious reason behind it."

The person on the tall building retracted his gaze and said.

"Fang's family in Yangcheng is rich in virtue, golden mountains and silver mountains. No matter how brilliant the doctor is, he can get all the rare prescriptions."

That made everyone else in the room laugh.

"This is medical treatment, not a scientific examination." One of them said, "Even if you are illiterate and miss a question to make a way, you can become a Jinshi. This kind of medical treatment and saving lives is a technical job, and you can't do it in the slightest."

"Yeah, she has seen dozens of patients in the past half a month. The illnesses are different in severity and origins. One, two or more than a dozen can be used as methods, but all of them are favored. Then this method is probably only Gods can do it." Another person lamented.

"And we have already sent someone to investigate. These patients have not had contact with anyone after the incident, nor have they changed the soup." Someone continued, "No matter how capable the Fang family is, it is impossible for them to be so flawless."

Everyone looked out the window again.

"Besides my true ability, there is no other possibility." One person said with certainty.

Then someone laughed.

"Then Yan San kicked the iron plate this time." He said.

Someone booed at this point.

"Look, the people from the county magistrate are here." He said, pointing downstairs.

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"I don't see a doctor." Miss Jun said, looking at the man in front of her.

Now the people in the queue are staring at each other and will never allow others to occupy their seats, but the arrival of this man makes people move away without complaint.

He walked over directly and asked if Miss Jun might come to see a doctor.

Miss Jun answered very simply.

"This is the housekeeper of our county magistrate." The people waiting nearby couldn't help reminding.

Miss Jun said oh, and gave the man a little salute as a greeting, but she didn't do anything else.

The man didn't care, and smiled.

"Then let's come here." He said kindly. He saluted Miss Jun and turned around. Before he could leave, he looked a little surprised when he saw the ruins here, "Why did the house in Jiulingtang collapse? ?”

It has been almost 20 days since the house in Jiulingtang was demolished, and the news has already spread, so how could the county gentlemen not know about it.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present understood in their hearts.

This means that the county lords are going to intervene.

Only the government can control the squire like Master Yan.

Miss Jun's grievances were avenged, and the people present were excited.

Even Lei Zhonglian, who had always looked blank, was slightly moved.

Of course he was not excited, but sighed.

He once asked Miss Jun, was that the house thing? Miss Jun didn't care about saying that the house was not important, and didn't even ask why.

But look now, without Miss Jun asking, someone took the initiative to ask.

Others asked for justice and asked God to tell the Buddha, but Miss Jun just had to sit and wait.

Lei Zhonglian sighed very much, while Hu Gui who was standing behind the crowd turned pale.

It's over, it's over, it's over.