"The greasy mouth is clean and the taste is strange." Several people could not say good or bad after drinking it.

Gu Qing continued, "A bag of thirty cents."

Looking at the bag that was the size of an egg, it was about to be sold for thirty cents. Several of them were wealthy families, so they paid for it and said, "Now you can tell us who made this poem."

"Actually, it is a more precise term called lyrics." Gu Qing said, "I heard this poem by accident. It was a passing passenger, and I am afraid I can't find it now."

"What a pity!" Fang Yizhi said cynically, and several scholars paid for tea.

"It's still a happy business with educated people." Gu Qing said with a smile on his face, "Welcome to you next time!"

After visiting Empress Changsun and Li Shimin, Sun Simiao was invited by Fang Xuanling to the restaurant for lunch. He didn't see his disciple along the way. He entered the second floor of the restaurant. From the window of the building, he saw Gu Qing who was selling on the side. This kid really went to make money.

"Who is that person?" Fang Xuanling noticed Sun Simiao's expression and looked at someone and looked over.

The guy served a few pots of vegetarian dishes, and the tower was quite quiet. Sun Simiao looked at Gu Qing outside the window and said, "That person is my disciple."

Fang Xuanling also became interested and saw a wooden board next to Gu Qing’s stall from afar, as if it was written.

"This kid..." Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed.

Thinking that tea is sometimes in season, there will be no new tea after this season, Gu Qing felt it was a pity that it would be better to keep it for himself to drink it. After making almost the same money as before, he was ready to leave.

"Slow down!"

He heard a heroic roar, and turned around and saw a muscular boy. He said loudly: "I heard that boy Fang Yizhi said there is something to remove greasy here. I ate a whole lamb leg and felt so greasy in my mouth!"

"You want tea, right?" Gu Qing was about to make tea.

He saw some tea leaves that had been opened in front of Gu Qing, "That's it."

As he said that, this guy picked up a handful of tea and stuffed it into his mouth, chew it hard, "It's very astringent!"

The other party's chewing peonies made Gu Qing stunned, "Brother, this thing is not what I eat."

"Don't you just put it in your mouth!" he said disapprovingly, "What's the thing? It's really unpalatable."

Gu Qing patiently put it in front of the other party after making a bowl of tea, "This is for drinking, refreshing the mind, and it works very well."

"Really work?" the other party asked.

"Of course!" Gu Qing said loudly: "Doctor Sun Simiao, you know, even Sun Simiao thinks this tea is good!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Sun Simiao, who had not yet entered his mouth, coughed hard, "This bastard boy! It's simply..."

"It's quite interesting." Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

Sun Simiao covered his forehead in pain, which was so embarrassing...

"If I hadn't heard that Doctor Sun came to the palace to treat Queen Changsun today, I wouldn't believe what you said." The young man with muscles threw down a ingot of silver and said, "Give me a few dozen kilograms."

Dozens of kilograms... Gu Qing looked at Yinzi and blinked hard, "Well, I don't have so many here."

"How can I do business? I don't have dozens of kilograms." He cursed, "What's wrong with the business people in Chang'an now? I'm so stingy when doing business."

"Don't be anxious, this guest." Gu Qing was sweating all over his head, and the other party seemed to have a bad temper. "I opened the villain today on the first day. I didn't prepare so much. I sold it on bags, thirty cents a bag."

The man quickly took back the silver, threw thirty monks and took a bag of tea and left.

After packing up the stall, I thought that Master Shichen should come back, Gu Qing hurriedly returned to the place waiting for Master, while counting the money, "One penny, two penny, three penny..."

After counting it over and over again, the smile on his face became brighter. Sun Simiao came to Gu Qing and watched the boy counting money intently.

"Ahem!"

Sun Simiao coughed hard, but the kid still didn't respond.

Fang Xuanling whispered, "Have you counted clearly?"

"A total of 630 ci!" Gu Qing smiled and looked up, seeing his master, "Master, you are back."

Fang Xuanling bowed and said goodbye to Sun Simiao. Gu Qing took the donkey cart and followed his master away from Chang'an City. "Master, where are we going?"

"There is a village a few miles outside the city, where there is a Taoist temple. The old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple is my friend." Sun Simiao said.

"What disease does Empress Changsun suffer from?" Gu Qing asked.

"A symptom of Qi disease is difficult to regulate."

"Master, what does the palace look like? Is the emperor ugly?" Gu Qing continued to ask.

...

The old and the young came to a small Taoist temple. Sun Simiao stepped forward and pushed open the old door, "Master Chen Guan, come out and see you."

"Who!" An old Taoist priest walked out of the house, holding a bowl of rice in his hand and holding chopsticks in his mouth with his mouth. He was stunned at first when he saw Sun Simiao, and then smiled with his face with rice grains, "Sun Simiao? Why are you here?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Go back to Chang'an to see. It's spring now. I want to come back to see how Queen Changsun is feeling?"

"Whose kid's family?" Chen Guanzhu saw Gu Qing.

"He is my disciple." Sun Simiao replied.

Guanzhu Chen has a lot of Gu Qing for a long time, "It's a weak boy. Sun Simiao, you are here just in time. I'm going to go out for a long trip. I probably won't come back in a few years. Can this temple help me take care of it for a few years?"

Sun Simiao was a little hesitant.

Master Chen smiled and said, "It's settled, I don't have anything valuable here anyway."

This Taoist priest didn't look like a fairy-like figure at all, and he looked more like a rough man. Gu Qing looked at him, and Master Chen looked at Gu Qing for a long time and said, "You disciple, are a bit strange."

After walking around Gu Qing, he continued, "This boy has a wrong face, and it will lead to disaster and great prosperity! This child will be amazing in the future. Sun Simiao, you may suffer a great disaster if you accept this disciple, and you may also enjoy the rest of your life, and you will be unpredictable for the blessings."

"What's wrong with this world that is not a blessing or a disaster," said Sun Simiao.

"No, no!" Chen Guanzhu said again: "This kid's face shouldn't have appeared in the world. I have never seen such an extreme face in my life."

"If you want to say who this son looks like, although the emperor is the emperor, it is not clear." Chen Guanzhu was amazed, "This son's face is the emperor's face! As the saying goes, the emperor is sank million corpses when he is angry, and this boy's face is extreme. If anyone can compare with this face, he is afraid that there is only the First Emperor who unified the seven kingdoms."
Chapter completed!