The Hou Guang clan couldn't help but look at Cheng Jie, his eyes full of question marks.

Seeing the suspicious gaze of the Hou Guang clan, Cheng Jie nodded and smiled and said, "Zi Yi is not an outsider either, you can try it."

The Hou Guang clan thought about it and finally nodded. This was a solution.

Hou Guangshi couldn't help but be stunned. She could cure the old patriarch's illness.

"Butler, have you heard it wrong? How can you cure Shuwen's illness?" After a while, he came back to his senses and asked to the Butler.

The butler nodded and said in an unquestionable tone: "There is no error, this is what the patriarch ordered."

Hou Guangshi put down the teacup in his hand and followed the butler Hou Shoujia toward the clan leader's room.

He asked as he walked, "Butler, why did the patriarch choose to go down to treat him?"

He really didn't understand, and this must be figured out, otherwise if something happened to the old patriarch, he would not be able to bear the consequences.

After all, he is not a doctor, but a master.

The Master teaches knowledge, not treats patients.

"This was ordered by the doctor, and I ordered Ziyi to go." The housekeeper told the whole story.

Hou Guangshi became more confused when he heard this. The doctor couldn't save people, so why did he ask him to go?

He frowned and asked in confusion: "Which doctor is it that came up with this bad idea?"

"This doctor is not someone else, he is Doctor Cheng." The housekeeper looked at him with a meaningful meaning.

The housekeeper didn't understand why Hou Guangshi was asked to treat him, but he was a senior servant and was only responsible for passing messages.

Hou Guangshi and the butler Hou Shoujia came here, and Cheng Jie was still here, but he did not treat Hou Wanping, but chatted with the Hou Guang tribe while drinking tea.

Seeing this scene, Hou Guangshi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Can Yu really cure the old patriarch's illness?

"Ziyi, uncle is like this now. See what's the solution?" Seeing Hou Guangshi coming, the Hou Guang tribe couldn't help but be overjoyed. He respectfully bowed to Hou Guangshi and asked anxiously.

While returning the greeting, Hou Guangshi looked at Cheng Jie. Since you called Yu, you should always give me a reminder.

Cheng Jie nodded, looked at Hou Guangshi and Hou Wanping, and said, "The old patriarch has no health problems. He is heartbroken. He was forced to get angry by the young man's affairs, so he asked Ziyi to open the knot for him."

So that's how it was. Hou Guangshi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and asked the Hou Guang clan the whole process.

"It turns out that I was overwhelmed by what Twenty-Nine Lang did." Hou Guangshi nodded, pondered for a while and asked, "Langzhong Cheng, what do you mean is that as long as the problem of Twenty-Nine Lang is solved, will the problem of the old patriarch be solved?"

The eyes of Hou Guang clan and others looked at Cheng Jie together. He was a doctor, so this aspect was convincing.

"It is precisely because the old patriarch's heart is on the little husband. As long as the young patriarch's problem is solved, the old patriarch's heart disease will be cured." Cheng Jie nodded, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

Hou Guangshi took a square step and circled around the coffee table for several times. The eyes of others also kept turning, hoping to get an answer from him.

Hou Guangshi suddenly sat down, took a sip of tea, looked at Hou Guang clan and asked, "There is a method. I wonder if the clan leader is willing to give it a try?"

"Look at me with your ears." Hou Guang tribe bowed respectfully to Hou Guangshi. After all, this is related to the health of his father, and he must be fully equipped.

While returning the tribute, Hou Guangshi said, "The answer lies in the hall where to punish evil and promote good."

"What? Can the Hall of Punishment and Promotion of Good be educated to be good at me?" Hou Guangshi couldn't help but be stunned, "You are right, you heard it right."

Seeing the suspicious gaze of the Hou Guang clan, he said, "Luo Shijiulang is also in the school to punish evil and promote good education?"

"What mistake did Luo Shijiulang make?" Hou Guang tribe was eager to know the answer.

Hou Guangshi looked at everyone and said, "If it is a bad person, it is Luo Shijiulang. Not only did he often talk back to his parents, he also stole his mother-in-law's usual copper coins and ran away from home."

Hearing this, the few people finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not their Hou family that was embarrassed, and the Luo family was also embarrassed.

If the Luo family is laughing at the Hou family in the future, the Hou family will also have a reason to fight back.

But there is another problem that needs to be solved, which is Luo Shijiulang's problem.

"How old is this Luo Shijiulang?" Hou Guang clan nodded, pondered for a while, and asked.

Hou Guangshi looked at Hou Guang clan, knew what he was thinking, and smiled and said, "It's not big, one year older than Twenty-Nine Lang. The two are about the same age."

"This, this..." He looked at him with his eyes, obviously waiting for him to make an idea.

Let’s see if my father can be cured this time.

If my father's condition is not cured, wouldn't he end up being infamous?

He took a sip of tea and kept turning around the coffee table.

The others looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on him.

Seeing Hou Guangshi and Cheng Jie look calm, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Zi Yi has not been to the Hall of Punishment and Promotion of Good, and has taken me to receive education again."

"What, it's actually down?" Hou Guangshi didn't believe his ears.

The Hou Guang clan nodded and said, "You are the master, and I lack education, so it's just right."

Hearing the clan leader's words, Hou Guangshi smiled bitterly and had to agree and go out to take the Twenty-Nine Lang with him.

He could not refute it even if he wanted to refute it. After all, he was the Master, and it was his natural responsibility to educate people.

"Is this OK?" Seeing Hou Guangshi go out, the Hou Guang tribe was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Jinghou Jiayin." Cheng Jie said while drinking tea.

After seeing the Hou Guang clan, who was still staring at the roof, nodded and said, "It's so great. Please invite Doctor Cheng to have tea here, Jinghou Jiayin."

While drinking tea, Cheng Jie understood the Hou Guang clan's thoughts. He would not let him go before the old patriarch was cured.

Cheng Jie was not angry either. While drinking tea, he chatted with the Hou Guang tribe.

Although Hou Guangshi was drinking tea and chatting with Cheng Jie, his eyes kept looking outside the guest room, and it was obvious that his heart was not here.

Two hours passed, and with a sound of stomping, the housekeeper said, "Report to the official, Xiao Langjun and the others are back."

The Hou Guang tribe looked at Cheng Jie with a flash of uncertainty.

It is clear whether it is effective now, and he is even more uneasy.

If Cheng Jie, the best doctor in Yanting Town, could not cure the master's illness, he would have the heart to die.

As a Son of Man, I cannot save my father, what is the meaning of life?

What's more, my father looks healthy and has a strong body.

Thinking of this, Hou Guang tribe looked at Cheng Jie nervously.

Seeing that Cheng Jie was still drinking tea calmly, he felt most of the relief.

Hou Guangshi, who was in his forties, followed a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old. At this time, the boy still lowered his head and did not dare to look at others.

This is Hou Ying, who is also the youngest brother of the Hou Guang clan. His grandson is not much bigger than that.

Although he is far younger than him, he still receives his love.

In fact, although the two are called brothers, they are actually treated as their sons in the hearts of Hou Guang clan.

After all, the elder brother is like a father, the two have half-brothers, and their family affection still exists, and blood is thicker than water.

Hou Ying came to Hou Wanping, knelt down respectfully, and banged his head and made a sound.

Hou Wanping still looked at the roof with his eyes dull.

Seeing the old father's gray hair, a sad face and a dull look, Hou Ying kept admitting his mistakes while knocking his head.

The Hou Guang clan glared at him hatefully and scolded him, "Twenty-nine Lang, now that my father is so angry with you, you will be satisfied."

"Father, it's all bad for the child. If the child is rebellious, the child will definitely rebellious." Hou Ying burst into tears while pounding his head.

Hou Wanping's eyes were still dull and he didn't say anything.

Hou Ying looked at his father, feeling extremely sad, and said while kowtowing, "Father, when the child hears, he wants to listen to his father, study hard, respect elders, and respect the Master."

Hou Wanping seemed to have not heard his words, and his expression remained the same.

"Father, my child used to be naughty. This time I went to the Hall of Punishment and Promotion of Good. I knew that what I did before was wrong. My child was determined to change all bad habits," Hou Ying paused, looked around, and sweared: "If the child violated this, he would be punished by heaven and earth."

Mrs. Hou Liu sobbed while watching her son kowtow.

The few in front of her are all daughters, but there is only one son.

She never expected that her only son would be so playful and become a joke for the aristocratic family.

After all, she is a concubine, and her only hope is placed on this son.

But this son disappointed her and felt that life was full of dimness.

Cheng Jie said that she could cure her son, but she was skeptical. After all, she had tried all the methods.

She scolded and beaten, but she didn't expect her son to beat him more and more. Instead, she became more and more serious, causing her gray hair to grow quietly without realizing it.

At this moment, when she saw her son suddenly changed, she rubbed her eyes. Is this his son?

Seeing his son saying that he had changed his past, he looked sincere and made a vicious oath.

Hearing this poisonous oath, Hou Liu was about to step forward and block his son's mouth.

If her son dies, what is the meaning of her life?

Although his son is absolutely wrong, he is still his own flesh and blood, and his efforts to conceive ten months.
To be continued...