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Chapter 196 Such a Coincidence
Chapter 196 Such a Coincidence
Hua Niang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Zhiyu.
She looked back and looked at Ye Zhiyu with some confusion. The latter just shook his head at her, indicating that she would resolve the matter.
"Then don't force it. I'll just look for it again." Ye Zhiyu smiled kindly at him.
"It's just that I wonder if I can ask you for a drink of water? I've been looking for a way to cross the lake for a long time. Adults are fine, but children are afraid they won't be able to hold on."
This request was reasonable and reasonable, and the old man did not refuse.
"That's easy to say."
After that, he turned back to the canopy of the boat and poured two glasses of water, then jumped out of the boat neatly and handed it to Ye Zhiyu.
It was at this time that Ye Zhiyu noticed that the boatman in front of him seemed to have leg problems and had difficulty moving, but his skills were very strong.The steps are light and heavy, but he walks very lightly. This subconscious habit of exerting force shows that he was a practitioner in the past.
I'm afraid the identity is not simple either.
The person who can make such a person wait with peace of mind is probably a powerful person.It's not the flower girl who can pry the wall off with just a few words.
"Thank you, Aon."
"Thank you, Uncle Chuan." The two little dumplings crossed the water, thanked Ye Zhiyu, and then drank happily while holding the cup.
The old man waved his hand, then turned back to the boat to wait, as still as a stone statue.
Ye Zhiyu withdrew his gaze, squatted down, and used his sleeve to wipe the mouth of Xiaofeng Tuan who had just finished drinking water.
Xiao Feng Tuan stood there obediently and let Hua Niang wipe it. He held the bamboo tube in his little hand and put it into Ye Zhiyu's mouth, signaling her to drink some too.
Ye Zhiyu took a sip to moisten his throat with this little windy hand.The burning feeling in my throat has now subsided a lot.
Xiao Feng Tuan pursed his lips pitifully and asked pitifully: "Mom, are we unable to see the boat and swim in the lake today?"
Xiao Jiu stood beside her with her arms folded across her chest, not speaking like a grown-up, not wanting to put too much pressure on her mother.
But after all, age and small eyes cannot hide things, and they always have these expectations.
Ye Zhiyu didn't want to go back home like this.
However, there is still no boat to cross the lake, so it is impossible to swim across it, right?
Just when she didn't know how to answer Xiaotuanzi's question, a familiar voice sounded behind her.
"Divine Doctor?"
Ye Zhiyu turned around and saw a familiar face.
If the person who came was not Fu Jingtong, who could he be?
"I never thought it was you, that such a coincidence could exist in the world." Fu Jingtong smiled and explained, with surprise and some genuine joy hidden in his tone.
"What a coincidence indeed." Ye Zhiyu nodded in agreement.Just after we separated, we met again by the lake. Isn't it a kind of fate?
"I wonder why the miracle doctor hasn't crossed the lake yet? But he couldn't find the boatman?" Fu Jingtong calmed down and talked about business.
Ye Zhiyu didn't show any pretense and admitted it generously.
"Exactly, I have never had the opportunity to participate in the Painted Boat Festival before, so I didn't know that the boat had to be booked in advance. No, it's a dilemma." Ye Zhiyu spread his hands, feeling helpless.
Fu Jingtong smiled slightly, "In that case, why don't the miracle doctor take my boat? It just so happens that I am alone and have plenty of seats."
Ye Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and politely excused himself as usual, "Isn't it too troublesome?"
"Not really." Fu Jingtong shook his head, "As long as the miracle doctor doesn't dislike the humble boat."
After saying that, Fu Jingtong made an invitation gesture and motioned for several people to get on the boat.
Ye Zhiyu and Hua Niang exchanged a look and stopped trying to evade.Fu Jingtong saw several people starting, so he walked in front to lead the way.
I don't know whether it was a coincidence or not, but Fu Jingtong's boat was the one that Hua Niang couldn't get even after paying three times the price.
The old man was lying on the boat with his legs crossed, looking carefree.Seeing Fu Jingtong arriving, he hurriedly stood up and said hello.
"Master Fu, you are here."
Fu Jingtong also smiled and joked, "Uncle Cheng is quite leisurely."
The two of them talked to each other, exchanged greetings, and seemed to have a good relationship.
Fu Jingtong looked serious and got to the point, "Uncle Cheng, I brought a few friends with me today. I'm sorry to trouble you."
The man known as Uncle Cheng waved his hand, "Where's the trouble? You originally gave me the money to charter the boat. Every time I only carry you one person, I have already taken a huge advantage."
Uncle Cheng was rowing the boat and thinking to himself: "Speaking of which, this boat festival is always lively when there are many people. You are always lonely when you are alone. It would be better to have a few friends to accompany you."
After saying that, Uncle Cheng smiled at Hua Niang and the others, but he didn't mean anything malicious.However, Hua Niang was a little embarrassed to be stared at because of her guilty conscience, and her eyes averted.
However, Ye Zhiyu blocked Uncle Cheng's sight without leaving any trace.
"Do you know each other?" Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was a little subtle, Fu Jingtong opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, his eyes scanning back and forth between Uncle Cheng and Hua Niang.
Ye Zhiyu spoke at the right time, "Because I couldn't ferry, I just decided to target this boatman. Unexpectedly, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and it turned out to be your boat."
No one would have thought that the dignified minister of Dali Temple would charter such an inconspicuous little wooden boat.
Fu Jingtong said that the ship was dilapidated. In a sense, he was not being modest.
The bow and stern of this small boat are tilted up, and the keel on the hull provides a shelter to protect it from wind and rain, that's all.As for the hull, it is full of traces of time.
Fu Jingtong heard this but didn't care at all.
"It's to pay someone for being late."
"If we had come earlier, we could have taken the miracle doctor to the center of the lake earlier, and we wouldn't have had to make such a mistake." Fu Jingtong's words were very pleasant, and Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed true. People who hang out in officialdom.
Hua Niang was listening and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, as if she understood everything.
So Ye Zhiyu and Hua Niang each held a small dumpling and prepared to get on the boat.
But at this time, a sound from a small boat was heard in the distance, preventing several people from boarding the boat.
"Miss Wang, stay! Miss Wang, stay!"
At that time, Hua Niang was walking ahead with Xiaofeng Tuan in her arms, and was already being helped onto the boat by Fu Jingtong.
Ye Zhiyu walked half a step behind, holding Xiaojiu in his arms. Hearing this, he paused before getting on the boat.
Fu Jingtong's hand that he stretched out to support stopped in mid-air, and finally he clenched it into a fist and took it back.
Ye Zhiyu looked in the direction of the boat. When it came closer, he saw clearly that the person on the boat was the palace steward.
Along the way, he waved so hard that he wished he could fly up, for fear that Ye Zhiyu wouldn't see him.It's hard to deal with his age.
"Butler, why are you here?" Ye Zhiyu looked at the butler, vaguely guessing in his heart.
The housekeeper called the boatman to the shore. While staring at the distance to the shore, he said with a somewhat anxious expression, "Your Majesty knew that Miss Wang was going to be invited to participate in the Boat Painting Festival. I was afraid that you would not be able to find the boatman for the ferry today, so he asked me to come and pick him up." Your."
(End of this chapter)
Hua Niang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Zhiyu.
She looked back and looked at Ye Zhiyu with some confusion. The latter just shook his head at her, indicating that she would resolve the matter.
"Then don't force it. I'll just look for it again." Ye Zhiyu smiled kindly at him.
"It's just that I wonder if I can ask you for a drink of water? I've been looking for a way to cross the lake for a long time. Adults are fine, but children are afraid they won't be able to hold on."
This request was reasonable and reasonable, and the old man did not refuse.
"That's easy to say."
After that, he turned back to the canopy of the boat and poured two glasses of water, then jumped out of the boat neatly and handed it to Ye Zhiyu.
It was at this time that Ye Zhiyu noticed that the boatman in front of him seemed to have leg problems and had difficulty moving, but his skills were very strong.The steps are light and heavy, but he walks very lightly. This subconscious habit of exerting force shows that he was a practitioner in the past.
I'm afraid the identity is not simple either.
The person who can make such a person wait with peace of mind is probably a powerful person.It's not the flower girl who can pry the wall off with just a few words.
"Thank you, Aon."
"Thank you, Uncle Chuan." The two little dumplings crossed the water, thanked Ye Zhiyu, and then drank happily while holding the cup.
The old man waved his hand, then turned back to the boat to wait, as still as a stone statue.
Ye Zhiyu withdrew his gaze, squatted down, and used his sleeve to wipe the mouth of Xiaofeng Tuan who had just finished drinking water.
Xiao Feng Tuan stood there obediently and let Hua Niang wipe it. He held the bamboo tube in his little hand and put it into Ye Zhiyu's mouth, signaling her to drink some too.
Ye Zhiyu took a sip to moisten his throat with this little windy hand.The burning feeling in my throat has now subsided a lot.
Xiao Feng Tuan pursed his lips pitifully and asked pitifully: "Mom, are we unable to see the boat and swim in the lake today?"
Xiao Jiu stood beside her with her arms folded across her chest, not speaking like a grown-up, not wanting to put too much pressure on her mother.
But after all, age and small eyes cannot hide things, and they always have these expectations.
Ye Zhiyu didn't want to go back home like this.
However, there is still no boat to cross the lake, so it is impossible to swim across it, right?
Just when she didn't know how to answer Xiaotuanzi's question, a familiar voice sounded behind her.
"Divine Doctor?"
Ye Zhiyu turned around and saw a familiar face.
If the person who came was not Fu Jingtong, who could he be?
"I never thought it was you, that such a coincidence could exist in the world." Fu Jingtong smiled and explained, with surprise and some genuine joy hidden in his tone.
"What a coincidence indeed." Ye Zhiyu nodded in agreement.Just after we separated, we met again by the lake. Isn't it a kind of fate?
"I wonder why the miracle doctor hasn't crossed the lake yet? But he couldn't find the boatman?" Fu Jingtong calmed down and talked about business.
Ye Zhiyu didn't show any pretense and admitted it generously.
"Exactly, I have never had the opportunity to participate in the Painted Boat Festival before, so I didn't know that the boat had to be booked in advance. No, it's a dilemma." Ye Zhiyu spread his hands, feeling helpless.
Fu Jingtong smiled slightly, "In that case, why don't the miracle doctor take my boat? It just so happens that I am alone and have plenty of seats."
Ye Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and politely excused himself as usual, "Isn't it too troublesome?"
"Not really." Fu Jingtong shook his head, "As long as the miracle doctor doesn't dislike the humble boat."
After saying that, Fu Jingtong made an invitation gesture and motioned for several people to get on the boat.
Ye Zhiyu and Hua Niang exchanged a look and stopped trying to evade.Fu Jingtong saw several people starting, so he walked in front to lead the way.
I don't know whether it was a coincidence or not, but Fu Jingtong's boat was the one that Hua Niang couldn't get even after paying three times the price.
The old man was lying on the boat with his legs crossed, looking carefree.Seeing Fu Jingtong arriving, he hurriedly stood up and said hello.
"Master Fu, you are here."
Fu Jingtong also smiled and joked, "Uncle Cheng is quite leisurely."
The two of them talked to each other, exchanged greetings, and seemed to have a good relationship.
Fu Jingtong looked serious and got to the point, "Uncle Cheng, I brought a few friends with me today. I'm sorry to trouble you."
The man known as Uncle Cheng waved his hand, "Where's the trouble? You originally gave me the money to charter the boat. Every time I only carry you one person, I have already taken a huge advantage."
Uncle Cheng was rowing the boat and thinking to himself: "Speaking of which, this boat festival is always lively when there are many people. You are always lonely when you are alone. It would be better to have a few friends to accompany you."
After saying that, Uncle Cheng smiled at Hua Niang and the others, but he didn't mean anything malicious.However, Hua Niang was a little embarrassed to be stared at because of her guilty conscience, and her eyes averted.
However, Ye Zhiyu blocked Uncle Cheng's sight without leaving any trace.
"Do you know each other?" Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was a little subtle, Fu Jingtong opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, his eyes scanning back and forth between Uncle Cheng and Hua Niang.
Ye Zhiyu spoke at the right time, "Because I couldn't ferry, I just decided to target this boatman. Unexpectedly, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and it turned out to be your boat."
No one would have thought that the dignified minister of Dali Temple would charter such an inconspicuous little wooden boat.
Fu Jingtong said that the ship was dilapidated. In a sense, he was not being modest.
The bow and stern of this small boat are tilted up, and the keel on the hull provides a shelter to protect it from wind and rain, that's all.As for the hull, it is full of traces of time.
Fu Jingtong heard this but didn't care at all.
"It's to pay someone for being late."
"If we had come earlier, we could have taken the miracle doctor to the center of the lake earlier, and we wouldn't have had to make such a mistake." Fu Jingtong's words were very pleasant, and Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed true. People who hang out in officialdom.
Hua Niang was listening and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, as if she understood everything.
So Ye Zhiyu and Hua Niang each held a small dumpling and prepared to get on the boat.
But at this time, a sound from a small boat was heard in the distance, preventing several people from boarding the boat.
"Miss Wang, stay! Miss Wang, stay!"
At that time, Hua Niang was walking ahead with Xiaofeng Tuan in her arms, and was already being helped onto the boat by Fu Jingtong.
Ye Zhiyu walked half a step behind, holding Xiaojiu in his arms. Hearing this, he paused before getting on the boat.
Fu Jingtong's hand that he stretched out to support stopped in mid-air, and finally he clenched it into a fist and took it back.
Ye Zhiyu looked in the direction of the boat. When it came closer, he saw clearly that the person on the boat was the palace steward.
Along the way, he waved so hard that he wished he could fly up, for fear that Ye Zhiyu wouldn't see him.It's hard to deal with his age.
"Butler, why are you here?" Ye Zhiyu looked at the butler, vaguely guessing in his heart.
The housekeeper called the boatman to the shore. While staring at the distance to the shore, he said with a somewhat anxious expression, "Your Majesty knew that Miss Wang was going to be invited to participate in the Boat Painting Festival. I was afraid that you would not be able to find the boatman for the ferry today, so he asked me to come and pick him up." Your."
(End of this chapter)
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