Tibetan Sea Pearl

The imperial court set up a shipping department in Guangzhou, and there were also tributes. People came and went at Lanhu Wharf, and there was an endless stream of people passing by.

Another boat came, and the people who disembarked all looked sideways at the reef. A good-looking young woman can always attract people's attention quickly.

"Whose woman is this?"

"It looks really good-looking."

Pedestrians in a hurry slowed down and whispered to each other secretly. Even the farmer who was carrying the load looked up to see the beautiful women while carrying the load.

The woman with a graceful figure, a long skirt sweeping the floor, and elegant sleeves is looking forward to it on the reef.

"Master Zheng, why didn't you come? The sea breeze blowing for so many days was in vain." Sun Yinglian waited impatiently, stomping her feet in anger.

"Soon." Su Yue looked at the sea.

At the junction of sea and sky, an Erzhi sailboat sailed towards Lanhu Wharf, with a white sail, and a Chinese character "horse" was seen hanging on the flag above it from a distance.

Su Yue remembered this ship, the Erzhi sailboat that Mr. Zheng rode in his last life, he did not use the flag with the character "Zheng", but the character "horse".

Mr. Zheng's name is so famous that everyone forgot that Mr. Zheng's original surname was Ma, and he was called "Ma Sanbao", and was later given the surname "Zheng" by the emperor.

"Master Zheng is here." Su Yue picked up her skirt and jumped off the rock like flying.

Jumping figure, cheerful pace.

Sun Yinglian also wanted to see what Master Zheng looked like, so she ran behind Su Yue.

If I remember correctly, Mr. Zheng was nearly fifty years old at this time. Sure enough, not long after, the ship dropped anchor and docked, and many people got off the ship.

"Which one is Master Zheng?" Sun Yinglian tiptoed to look.

Su Yue also stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look. The one who came out from the middle was wearing a Dongpo hat and the man with gray temples was Master Zheng.

He looked rosy and energetic, not at all like a man in his late fifties.

Officials and squires in the city greeted them at the pier, and the deployment envoy and prefect were also there. Su Yue saw that Lin Cheng was also among the crowd.

"Master Zheng, Master Zheng..."

Pedestrians around the pier put down their burdens and tied their horses, and gathered around to watch the excitement. This is Mr. Zheng who is sailing to the West.

The pier was immediately overwhelmed.

"So he is Mr. Zheng." Sun Yinglian was in a daze.

Surrounded by the welcoming officials and gentry, Mr. Zheng walked towards Su Yong.

"Master Zheng! Master Zheng!" Su Yue rushed over like a moth to a flame. There were too many people watching, and they pushed her back like the ebbing tide.

Su Yue shouted "Master Zheng" excitedly, her voice was quickly drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

Surrounded by everyone, Mr. Zheng didn't even look at Su Yue. The officials led the way and boarded the carriage that had been prepared earlier.

Mr. Zheng didn't even look at her. Su Yue was a little discouraged, and her whole body softened. Thinking about it, she felt a little funny. She knew Mr. Zheng, but Mr. Zheng didn't know her. Even if he glanced at her in the crowd, he could how?

Mr. Zheng has seen countless people, and he has seen countless little girls like her. Even if she is good-looking, in his eyes, it is like a fleeting cloud of smoke.

Sun Yinglian, who was watching the excitement nearby, saw Su Yue laughing suddenly, a little confused, "What are you laughing at?"

Su Yue smiled awkwardly, "I'm too overwhelmed. After waiting for so many days, what can I do if I meet Master Zheng? He doesn't know me."

Sun Yinglian thought about it seriously, "Is it because I don't have enough money? I still have some silver here. You can use it to manage."

The Sun family is also a family of merchants, and Sun Yinglian often saw her father taking money and going out to make connections.

It would take a lot of money to manage it, and it was not enough to rely on Su Yong's private money.

Su Yue knew that in order to prevent the family's aunt from emptying out the family property, Wen's secretly gave Sun Yinglian a lot of money, and even transferred part of the family property to her name.

Su Yue is short of money, but Mr. Zheng is not short of money.

What is Master Zheng missing?On the way home, Su Yue was thinking about this question.

Go back to the back alley of Su's house.

"Cough cough..."

Wang's cough was clearly audible, mixed with a faint hiss and cracking lungs.

Wang's cough was broken.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Su Yu shouted anxiously and hurriedly, followed by a back pat.

Su Yue broke in, tears welling in her eyes.

Sitting on a chair in the backyard, Wang's face was flushed, and she recovered after Su Yu slapped her back a few times.

Two days ago, Mrs. Wang coughed twice. Mrs. Wang had a cough for many years. Su Yong thought it was her mother's old problem, so she didn't pay much attention to it. After two days, she coughed like this.

Mother is sick, why does she run out and wait for Mr. Zheng, she is really unfilial.

The teardrops that hadn't fallen for a long time rolled down from the eyes and ran across the cheeks hotly. Su Yue threw herself into Wang's arms, "Mother, how are you?"

Wang was so angry that she raised her hand to wipe away her little daughter's tears, "Why are you crying, mother, mother is fine...it's just an old illness."

Su Yu also secretly wiped her tears behind her back. She shouldn't have told her mother that she was going to move out.

A girl who is out of the court always lives in her mother's house and will invite people to gossip.Recently, the women in the alley gossip about saying that Su Ju's aunt is staying at her mother's house, and those who don't know it think that the Su family's aunt is divorced from the son-in-law.

She lived in her mother's house like this, it was not an option for a long time, she wanted to find a house outside, and move out with sister Xiao Heigui to live in another place, just after she finished talking about it, Mrs. Wang disagreed and began to cough badly.

Su Yue was afraid that Wang would feel sad when she saw her daughter cry, and if she was in a bad mood, she would get sick, so she quickly put away her tears, "Mother, let me help you into the house, it's windy outside."

Su Yu also came to help, and the two helped Wang back to the main room, one on the left and the other on the right.

After school, Su Yuanshan came back from Yushan Academy.

After "Su Ci" was handed over to Su Qing, Su Yuanshan went to the academy to become a teacher.As soon as I got home, I heard that Wang had a cough, so I didn't care to wash and change, so I went into the main room.

In just two or three days, Wang seems to have changed.

The sallow-haired wife on the bed was pitifully sick, Su Yuanshan stepped forward and held Wang's hand.

"Master." Seeing her husband coming back, Wang called weakly.

Su Yue took the freshly boiled snow pear water with tremella rock sugar, walked to the door, and whispered to Su Yu who was guarding the door, "Mother coughs like this, there is no way, I have to see a doctor."

Su Yuanshan also felt that he wanted to see a doctor.

Mrs. Wang refused to go. This is Qiu Cough. It has been an old problem for many years. Not only did I see many doctors, but they were not optimistic about it. Why waste the money.

It just so happened that Su Qing came back from Sujia Village. After hearing what happened, she went to Jishengtang without saying a word.

The doctors in Jishengtang have medical skills passed down from their ancestors, and their ancestors have opened medical clinics in the city for several generations, and they are well-known.

A row of patients who wanted to be consulted sat on the long wooden chairs.

"Miss Juren, are you sick?"

"A few days ago, I was fine, but I was sick anyway."

The old and weak women and children waiting for consultation came one after another and greeted Mrs. Wang chirping.

They are all neighbors who often meet in the neighborhood. Wang wanted to return the gift, but coughed out the words before saying anything.

The shopkeeper of Jishengtang saw another patient and came to see the situation.

Everyone is worried about Mrs. Wang.

"Miss Juren, look at it first, you have coughed like this."

"We are all ailments, it doesn't matter."

Su Yuanshan bowed his hands to everyone one by one, "I'm sorry."