Chapter 2026 Scenery
2026
After Ye Fan came to the main living room, he found that Ye Huangtu and Qing Xianghou were drinking tea, but the atmosphere seemed a bit cold, after all, they were not familiar with each other before.
When Qing Xianghou saw Ye Fan, his expression became more natural, he got up and smiled politely, "Consort Ye, Bai Liqing came to pay New Year's greetings, a small gift is not a respect."
Ye Fan glanced at the two exquisite red gift boxes in the hall, and felt that they were some spiritual materials for cultivation, which should be of great value.
"Qingxianghou, you are being polite. Since I have accepted your consultation fee, how can I still accept gifts?" Ye Fan laughed.
"A consultation fee is a consultation fee. My daughter was able to recover and started to practice. How could this be the kind of gratitude that a consultation fee can express?
What's more, our Baili family still has many children who are congenitally suffering from unrecognizable diseases, and I will ask Prince Ye to take care of them in the future."
Qing Xianghou was also very honest, this time he cured his daughter, it was just a good relationship.
With so many people in the Baili Family, Ye Fan will definitely be needed in the future, and there is always nothing wrong with maintaining a good relationship in advance.
"You are so sincere, I will take care of you when I have time, but I am not specialized in medicine, so Qing Xianghou still has to understand..." Ye Fan also left a way out, after all, he is short of manpower.
Marquis Qingxiang laughed and said: "That's natural, Concubine Ye, don't worry, the main purpose of paying New Year's greetings today is to thank Concubine Ye for his rejuvenation, Concubine Ye doesn't have to think too much.
Concubine Ye is young, but he dares to act boldly. Although outsiders say you are greedy for money, I, Bai Liqing, don't think so.
Those who are capable in the country live there, and those who are capable get money!
I admire Bai Liqing very much for being able to receive the highest consultation fee in the imperial city, and to treat diseases that cannot be cured by famous people in the world. "
Ye Fan rubbed his chin, "It seems that my consultation fee is not high enough, I should charge more next time."
"Hey! Concubine Ye! That's unnecessary! It's tall enough! It's tall enough!" Bai Liqing immediately waved his hands.
"Ha ha……"
Ye Fan couldn't help being overjoyed, and after Qing Xianghou knew that Ye Fan was joking, he also laughed heartily.
Ye Huangtu on the side was somewhat embarrassed, obviously he was the head of the family, but it was Ye Fan who was talking and laughing with the distinguished guests there, so he didn't take him seriously at all.
After chatting for a few words, Marquis Qingxiang left because he still wanted to pay New Year greetings to others.
Only then did Ye Huangtu look at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, and said: "You boy, don't think that you are so great just because Qing Xianghou is polite to you, keep your feet on the ground, don't get carried away! You know?"
Ye Fan said with a playful smile, "Don't you feel a little shameless?"
"Stinky boy! What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and go back to the training ground to practice your sword!" Ye Huangtu stared.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Shui came in and said respectfully: "Master, Young Master, Mr. Yang from the Ministry of Works and Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Rituals came together... They said they are celebrating the new year for our family..."
"Oh? Please!" Ye Huangtu said immediately. Seeing that Ye Fan was still standing, he frowned and urged, "I want you to practice swords, do you hear me?"
Ye Fan stood there, "Maybe he came to look for me?"
"You really consider yourself a big shot? I have known Mr. Yang from the Ministry of Industry and Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Rites for many years!" Ye Huangtu said.
Just as he was talking, two well-dressed officials and servants with gift boxes walked in with smiles on their faces.
"Master Hou! I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you still have the same demeanor!"
Ye Huangtu showed a smile on his face, and went forward to say hello proudly, "Master Yang, Mr. Zhao, you two are too polite, come whenever you come, there is no need to bring gifts!"
Lord Yang quickly waved his hand and said: "Master Hou, don't misunderstand, we have been friends for many years, and I know that you don't like these red tapes, Lord Hou.
This gift is for your son. Concubine Ye really deserves to be the genius doctor consort handpicked by His Majesty. He cured my son and Mr. Zhao's daughter. What a great kindness! "
"That's right, my wife asked me to come to the house to thank Ye Consort before returning to Shenlong's family, and that's exactly what I mean!" Mr. Zhao also said with emotion.
Saying that, the two saluted Ye Fan together, and asked the servants to bring the gift to Ye Fan.
Ye Huangtu's smile froze involuntarily, and his eyes were indescribably complicated.
"Master Zhao, is your daughter still hurting in her chest recently? When I went back to see you last time, how did the medicines work?" Ye Fan asked with concern. Have a deeper memory.
Mr. Zhao said gratefully: "Thank you Concubine Ye for thinking about it, the little girl is fine now, and she has officially started to practice."
"Oh... that's good... Anyway, you can call me and ask me if there is any situation in the future," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Seeing Ye Fan chatting with the two high-ranking officials of Dazheng, Ye Huangtu could only sit silently in his seat and continue drinking tea.
However, what made Ye Huangtu even more incredible was that many nobles and high-ranking officials came to pay New Year's greetings one after another! ?
"Master, Lin Xiangbo is here to pay New Year's greetings..."
"My lord, Mr. Qin from the household department came to pay New Year's greetings..."
"General Zhang from the Ministry of War came to worship..."
"Graduate scholar Liu-sama..."
Shui Bo reported back and forth again and again, some came alone, some came in groups, nobles, high officials, and even the leaders of the current literary world, entered the parlor one after another.
Except for a few who made a special trip to pay New Year greetings to Ye Huangtu, most of them came here for Ye Fan!
The most obvious point is that beside Ye Fan's seat, gifts have been piled up like a hill, and there is no time to tidy them up, because the guests keep coming in again.
But Ye Huangtu, the patriarch, only had a few gift boxes around him.
The servants kept serving tea and water to the distinguished guests, and seeing the situation in the parlor, they all felt miraculous.
The young master's limelight overwhelmed the master, all the distinguished guests came to pay New Year's greetings to the young master, and the master's face turned black... The news spread quickly and quietly in the house...
Gradually, the female relatives in the backyard, Ji Suxin, Su Qingxue, Ye Wanqing, etc. also quietly watched from behind.
Su Qingxue and Ye Wanqing understood very well, they were proud of Ye Fan, but not too excited.
But Ji Suxin was different. Seeing that her son had more face than her husband, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.
After Ye Hang and other male members of the Ye family heard the news, they didn't even think about practicing.
One by one came to the living room curiously, pretending to be the distinguished guests to greet the New Year, but in fact they wanted to see how popular Ye Fan is now!
They didn't believe it at first, until they saw it with their own eyes, seeing Ye Fan chatting with these big figures in the imperial city...
If it's just the patient's family members who come to pay New Year's greetings, that's fine. The key point is that there are still some people in the literary world who worship Ye Fan because of the Linlang Poetry Club. ...
Hearing these great figures yelling "miracle doctor", "benefactor", and "god of poetry" one by one, a large group of people in Zhenbeihou's mansion were suddenly stunned.
The whole morning passed without knowing it.
Ye Huangtu couldn't laugh or cry in the end, so he simply drank tea by himself and served as a "decoration" beside him.
He figured it out, this group of people actually wanted to come to pay New Year's greetings a long time ago, but as Zhenbeihou, the head of the family was not around, and they felt too humiliated to come to pay New Year's greetings to a junior.
So, when he came back, it was a matter of course for him to come to the door, but the real person to pay New Year's greetings was Ye Fan.
After sending off the last wave of New Year's guests, Ye Hang couldn't help it anymore, and said with admiration, "Brother! You are too amazing!? Our Zhenbeihou Mansion is in the imperial city, and it has never been so beautiful! !"
"That's right, after all, the Imperial City is the territory of the royal family of the Chosen Ones. These people would take the initiative to come to pay New Year's greetings, which was unthinkable before!" The others nodded and sighed.
At this moment, Ji Suxin finally came out from behind, her brows were beaming with joy, and she proudly put her arms around Ye Fan's shoulder, "See! You used to look down on Fan'er one by one, and I said that Fan'er will be successful sooner or later! "
"Hmph! These scenery are all superficial! Without strength, these are meaningless! Come on, brat, go practice swords with Ye Xiu!" Ye Huangtu said with a straight face.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief just now, and finally sent the group of guests away, but when he heard that he was going to practice swords, he immediately became depressed...
Fortunately, Uncle Shui rushed in again excitedly and told the good news.
"Young Lord, Master Tu Yue is here! I want to wish you New Year greetings!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the living room was silent and looked at Ye Fan in astonishment. They knew that Tu Yue was not at the same level as all the nobles before him!
Ye Huangtu's eyes flashed brightly, although he also knew about Ye Fan's treatment of Tu Yue's daughter, but he didn't expect that Tu Yue would take the initiative to come to the door! ?