Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 173 The token of King Fuyang

  When Cheng Ling came out of Fuyang Palace, it was already completely dark.

   At this time, the idlers surrounding the side gate of the palace have long been dispersed, and the streets are clean.

  Xiao Man wanted to send Cheng Ling personally, but he just said this, and before Cheng Ling could respond, Xiao Man himself denied himself.

   "I'm back in Wei now, and my identity is sensitive." Xiao Man whispered slightly, showing a hint of bitterness, "In front of people, it's inconvenient to get too close to you, otherwise, it will hurt you."

   Cheng Ling heard this, but he had nothing to say.

   Xiao Man is telling the truth, a prince with a sensitive identity, she really can't make friends now. If she is alone, she is not afraid of anything, but she is not!

  Xiao Man now has only two options, either give in completely and disappear in Wei State, or face the difficulties and fight to the end without any concerns.

   No matter which way it is, it is actually dangerous.

   Concession does not mean safety, but may lead to endless pursuit and assassination.

   and go straight ahead, it is even more dangerous. A prince who may go mad at any time, what will he use to secure the position of the prince?

  Cheng Ling finally said: "Brother Xiao, the most important thing is to put aside everything else. The most important thing is to cure your illness. You can rest assured that your situation is not incurable."

  Xiao Man's lips moved slightly, but he hesitated.

   In fact, he didn't quite believe that his strange disease could be cured, because there was no trace of the disease's onset.

  Even though Cheng Ling's thirteen needles of the ghost gate can relieve his situation, it can only be used after he has an attack. If there is a slight error, which makes him suffer in public once, everything will be ruined.

  Cheng Ling didn’t know how to explain schizophrenia—perhaps Xiao Man shouldn’t be called schizophrenia, but should… be called a “dual personality”?

   She can only emphasize: "Brother Xiao, don't be pessimistic, emotional disorders arise from your heart, the stronger your mind, the stronger your resistance to all strange diseases!"

   also said: "Stones can be broken, but not hard; Dan can be ground, but not red."

   "Brother Xiao, although there is endless malice in the world, you must know that when you came to this world, you must have started out of kindness at first. You must not make your loved ones hurt, and your enemies happy!"

   Xiao Man was immediately shocked. There are thousands of words in the world to persuade people to be optimistic and persistent, but for some reason, Cheng Ling's words can touch him even more.

   Xiao Man couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Cheng, my birth caused my mother to have a difficult birth, and my mother died because of me."

   This is his biggest knot, which was planted from the moment he learned that Concubine Jin was not his mother when he was a child.

   Because people kept telling him in his ear: He was guilty! His biological mother died because of him, and he was born with blood and sin!

When he was young, he used to feel that the sky was falling. When he grew up, although he understood that this might be a misguided attempt by someone with intentions to disintegrate his will, the cognition of "guilty" had already taken root in his heart, and he I can't forgive myself.

   Until this moment, Cheng Ling said in such a normal tone-you must have come from goodness when you came into this world.

  Cheng Ling added: "Brother Xiao, it's not your fault that the childbirth is difficult. Since your mother would rather give her life to give birth to you, then you should carry her bloodline and live well!"

  Xiao Man put his hand on his heart and silently chewed those four words: Her bloodline...

   Having said that, there is no need to say more.

   After making an appointment to visit Xiao Man in the palace in three days, Cheng Ling said goodbye and left.

   King Fuyang gave Cheng Ling a token and told Cheng Ling that after having this token, no matter what happens in Yongzhou, if you show this token, you can basically solve it.

  If it can't be resolved, King Fuyang is also very proud: "At that time, you can just come to this king!"

Of course, it was said in the original notice of the palace that if there was someone who could cure the strange illness of the "supreme son", he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold. The King of Fuyang also very readily ordered people to take it and rewarded Cheng Ling. .

  Cheng Ling accepted the token and turned down the gold, the reason being: she did not completely cure Xiao Man's illness, and she deserved it.

   She also said: "If the prince's reward must be given, it is better to wait for the prince to recover. At that time, the prince will not pay the consultation fee, and the boy will ask you to ask for it."

   King Fuyang suddenly laughed and laughed.

It would be great if    Xiao Man’s strange diseases could be completely cured.

   At night, Cheng Ling returned to Egret Dyeing Workshop.

   Although the house on the side of Ping'an Square has been purchased, there are still many places in it that need to be repaired, so I can't move in immediately.

  Cheng Ling also plans to dig a septic tank in the house that he intends to live in, and build a set of convenient bathroom facilities.

  Cough, mainly the ancient toilets were just too unbearable.

  When there are no conditions, it is enough to endure it. After you have the conditions, don't you have to be nice to yourself?

   As for the sewage problem of the septic tank, there is no need to worry. There are people in Yongzhou who specialize in collecting Yexiang, and it is enough to clean it once a period of time.

   The structure of the septic tank is not complicated, and it can be built under the existing conditions. Cheng Ling personally drew the drawings, and the construction can be started only after the craftsmen are in place.

   The night passed smoothly. The next morning, Cheng Ling finished the morning class, and took Yang Lin, Wu Yun and the thirty brothers who were temporarily living in the dye house to practice the exercises for a while.

   Yang Lin and Wu Yun are her named disciples. Although others such as Hong Feng and Cheng Ling do not have the name of master and apprentice, from Wu State to Wei State, these people have become her part.

  Cheng Ling naturally would not hesitate to teach these people, even if it is impossible to teach each of them to be a master, he must make them strong and strong, and everyone can have a few skills.

  When the world is stable, these people can fill her business territory and grow up with her in business.

   And once there is turmoil in the current situation, these people will become Cheng Ling's force cards.

  Cheng Ling not only taught them the quick technique of fighting, but also taught the technique of combined strike. These are also routine homework that must be practiced every day.

In the    dyeing workshop, the workers and apprentices who were left behind may have those who wanted to deceive students. After seeing these people practicing martial arts, they all corrected their attitudes.

   That one by one can be said to be extremely honest.

   Although the three apprentices had a bet, they just competed with each other with all their strength, but they dared not say anything about the trouble.

   After half-hour, everyone received their merits.

   Someone from the shop outside came to report that there was a big businessman coming to order fabrics!

  Cheng Ling wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, a little surprised.

After the    dye house changed its name, it has not sold any fabrics yet. Although there is a shop outside, it is only a decoration at present. If you know the inside story, basically no one will go to the Egret Dyeing Workshop to order cloth.

   Is this the way to make money from heaven?

  Cheng Ling decided to bring Hong Guangyi along and personally go to the shop to meet people for a while.

   (end of this chapter)