Fang Qingyun lightly kissed Zhang Zhi's cheek.
Then, she immediately lowered her head and kept circling her fingers. She was so shy that she did not dare to look at Zhang Zhi. Her beautiful face was as red as a ripe apple.
The young girl's posture was clear and lovable.
"Are you satisfied now, Brother Hao?”Fang Qing Yun said to Zhang Zhi like a mosquito.
If it wasn't for his good hearing, he wouldn't have heard it at all.
Zhang Zhi knew that girls were thin-skinned. If it weren't for the engagement between the two of them, she wouldn't have done this.
Even though the two of them were engaged, this was the limit she could bear.
He wanted to take another step forward.
He could only wait until the wedding night.
Zhang Zhi stopped. He chuckled and held Fang Qingyun's hand as they walked into the clinic.
One of them cleaned up the herbs while the other cleaned up the dust on the tables and chairs. They smiled at each other from time to time.
They were like a couple with tacit understanding.
After two days of excitement.
Zhang Zhi's clinic had regained its peace. Although there were many people, it was no longer as long as before.
After all.
It was impossible to have so many patients every day.
Not long after Zhang Zhi tidied up the clinic, patients began to visit one after another.
Zhang Zhi sat at the consultation table and treated all the patients who came and went smoothly.
Fang Qing Yun sat at the side, her beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at Zhang Zhi's medical practice. Her calm and composed appearance made her shine with admiration.
The morning passed quickly.
Zhang Zhi treated patients and saved lives. Fang Qingyun would help Zhang Zhi get some herbs from time to time.
At noon.
Fang Qingyun did not go home. The two of them had a lovely lunch.
In the afternoon, Zhang Zhi did not continue to work in the clinic.
Instead, he went to the fields.
He was going to check out the land that Li Erfeng had given him.
Yesterday, the healer Fang Qingyun had dropped three rewards in a row, including Qu Yuanli and a ton of potatoes.
These two items were definitely divine artifacts and divine items in this era!
The curved plow could greatly increase the cultivation speed of the land, and potatoes were a crop with extremely high yield. The main nutrient was starch, and they could be fried, cooked, or roasted. They could solve the problem of food and clothing for countless people.
Zhang Zhi planned to plant potatoes on his 10,000 mu of fertile land!
The two of them took a carriage to Wannian County.
After learning that Zhang Zhi had come, Wannian County Magistrate Song Ming immediately came to welcome him.
He was waiting by the roadside from a distance.
When he saw Zhang Zhi's carriage approaching, he immediately rushed forward and bowed with both hands folded in front.”
His attitude was very respectful, and his expression was filled with ingratiation.
At the same time, he was also a little afraid, afraid that he would offend Zhang Zhi.
Ever since Zhang Zhi was conferred the title of Wannian County Marquis, only God knew what he had experienced in just a few days!
The Minister of Official Personnel Affairs, Dongfang Wugou, warned him to take care of Zhang Zhi and to inform him if he encountered anything that he could not handle.
Minister of War Du Ruhui also warned him.
The minister of history, Fang Xuanling, also warned him.
General Qin Qiong, General Cheng Yao, and General Jin Cheng had also warned him!
What terrified him the most was that even His Majesty's personal chamberlain and the Empress 'personal female official had warned him the same!
He had been warned by so many high-ranking big shots, even His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress.
County Magistrate Song Ming almost peed his pants!
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation ever since he became an official.
What kind of god was this? He actually attracted so many super big shots to escort him!？
In the heart of the Wannian County Magistrate, he had long regarded Zhang Zhi as a god-like figure!
She was even more respectful than her father!
He had no choice!
He had to be respectful!
Thinking about how many super big shots were standing behind this man, the county magistrate felt his legs and stomach tremble!
"You are…Wannian County Magistrate?"
Zhang Zhi asked with uncertainty.
Before he came, Zhang Zhi naturally had someone deliver a letter to inform the Wannian County Magistrate.
After all.
This was their territory, and Zhang Zhi didn't even know where his land was.
"That's right, it's me!"
"Lord Marquis, if you have anything to tell me, I will do it for you even if you have to climb a mountain of knives or go through a sea of fire!”
Wannian County Magistrate Song Ming quickly came to Zhang Zhi's side like a bootlicker and said with a flattering expression.
Err...
Do I have that much face?
Zhang Zhi scratched his head and looked at the overly enthusiastic County Magistrate Wannian. He was very confused.
Even though the grade of a third-grade founding county marquis was very high.
But in the end, he was just a Marquis without any real power.
Moreover, in Chang 'an, where princes were everywhere and the capital was filled with dukes, a founding county marquis was not considered a powerful dignitary!
How could he be treated so warmly by a county magistrate of the Imperial City who held real power?
Among them…There wouldn't be any conspiracy, right?
Zhang Zhi remembered that he had offended Pei Ji in the imperial court.
Actually, it was not his fault for thinking so much.
After all.
He was merely a founding county marquis, and was far from being treated like this by a county magistrate of the Imperial City.
However, the founding county marquis did not deserve such treatment, and the big shot behind his hidden identity deserved such treatment!
"Magistrate, today I want to see my ten thousand mu of land.”
"I wonder if the county magistrate can tell me where I am?”
Zhang Zhi asked politely, but he was a little more vigilant.
He did not know how terrifying his identity was. There were so many big shots standing behind him.
Seeing Zhang Zhi being so polite, the Wannian County Magistrate immediately felt flattered and touched.
As a small county magistrate, in Chang 'an City, which was full of dignitaries and aristocratic families.
Who didn't shout at him when they saw him?
Which big shot would be so polite to Zhang Zhi?
"Of course!"
"I will personally bring you there."
"Lord Marquis, please!"
County Magistrate Wannian waved his hand and gestured for Zhang Zhi to come in. His attitude became even more respectful.
If he was forced to be respectful because of Zhang Zhi's identity and background before, then now he was respectful from the bottom of his heart.
After all.
This was the first time the county magistrate had experienced the feeling of being respected by a big shot!
Being treated so politely by Zhang Zhi, the county magistrate felt his body light as a feather.
The feeling of being respected by a big shot was really wonderful!!
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