I simply took a shower and then went to the restaurant to eat.

While waiting for the meal, family doctor Cui Jie came over with a smile and a soup bowl.

"Why are you delivering the food?"

Seeing Cui Jie, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

As the family doctor of his old Yang family, Cui Jie is usually responsible for the health of the whole family. He usually never goes into the backyard unless there is nothing wrong.

Hearing Yang Jun's question, Cui Jie pursed his lips and laughed.

"You think too highly of me. How can I cook?"

After saying that, he placed the soup bowl in front of Yang Jun, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Drink it, this is what my wife asked me to do."

Looking at the dark and pungent decoction, Yang Jun frowned, quickly waved his hand and said: "Take it away, I don't need this."

"No, this is what my wife told me, you must drink it."

Cui Jie was uncharacteristically very determined.

"I said Doctor Cui, don't you know the big and small kings in this family? Didn't you hear me when I said take it away?" Yang Jun said.

"Of course I can tell the difference between the big and small kings, but not everything is decided by the big king. Sometimes, you have to listen to the little king."

"Oh, the big king is the big king, and the little king is the little king. When did the big king listen to the little king? Your fallacy is very ridiculous."

"Just like this bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, this matter is under Xiao Wang's control." Cui Jie said with a smile on his face.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smacked his lips a few times.

Not to mention, what Cui Jie said is quite reasonable.

This kind of thing is really not something that the king can have the final say on. Generally speaking, the king is in favor of him.

"Forget it, let's listen to Xiao Wang this time."

Yang Jun sighed and picked up the soup helplessly.

But as soon as I put it under my nose, my brows immediately wrinkled.

"It's too bitter, I won't drink this stuff."

Yang Jun suddenly felt nauseated when he thought that these decoctions were made from flowers, plants, poisonous insects and the like.

"Didn't you just say that you listen to Xiao Wang on this matter?" Cui Jie asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty, can't you regret it now?"

Looking at Yang Jun's resolute attitude, I thought there would be no negotiation this time.

"Hey, how can I do business like Madam?"

"How you handle business is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

As long as he is not given bitter medicine, Yang Jun can do whatever he wants. He doesn't care what Cui Jie explains to Yi Qiushui.

After pondering for a moment, Cui Jie said: "You can do it without drinking the decoction. You can't refuse me to take a pulse, right?"

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun to refuse, he took his pulse directly.

Cui Jie's traditional Chinese medicine is learned from his family and he has a good foundation.

As soon as I took a pulse, I could feel the strong beating of Yang Jun's pulse.

"It's incredible. What a gift."

"ah……"

Cui Jie screamed, then stood up quickly with a red face.

"Then... you are in good health and you really don't need any supplements."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun to answer, he took the bowl of tonic and left as if running away.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Cui Jie's embarrassed back, Yang Jun smiled like a big bad wolf.

"The yellow-haired girl movie will shame you to death."

Cui Jie is still a young lady. No matter how superb her medical skills are, she is always embarrassed to face problems between men and women.

On the contrary, Yang Jun was not embarrassed at all.

For him, who has experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will always be embarrassed.

After a while, the nanny served the meal.

Seeing the sumptuous meal, Yang Jun moved his index finger.

After struggling all day and night, my stomach was already empty, so I grabbed my chopsticks and started the gluttonous mode.

…

After lunch, I went to the living room and chatted with some women for a while.

Feeling bored, I went to Diaoyutai with my tea cup.

It's October, officially the time for crisp autumn weather.

Yang Jun moved the fishing location from the edge of the pond to the Diaoyutai in the middle of the river.

As soon as there are a dozen parasols, a comfortable day begins.

As soon as I sat down and was about to hang the bait, the guard came to report that it was Bayberry.

Yang Jun frowned, and then said displeasedly: "Let her come in."

Yang Mei came to see him, and his good mood suddenly disappeared.

So, I just put the fishing rod aside.

After a while, Yangmei came.

"Brother."

Yang Jun was lying on the wicker chair. After hearing this, he opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then said quietly: "Here he comes."

Hearing this, Yang Mei saw that Yang Jun was in a bad mood today, so she sat directly on the small stool next to her.

"Brother, where have you been these past two days? I've come to see you several times and you haven't been there."

"If you have something to say, just say it, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Mei looked stunned and didn't feel embarrassed.

She has long been accustomed to Yang Jun's way of speaking.

"It's our mother's business."

"Tell the truth." Yang Jun said quietly.

"Hey, I can't hide anything from you." Yang Mei paused slightly and said with a smile, "It's Lao Wu's business."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Our mother is worried that if Lao Wu is kept locked up like this all the time, he will be locked up stupidly. I want to ask you, can you let him out for a walk after a while?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes: "Is this what you mean?"

"No, this is what our mother meant." Yang Mei quickly explained.

In this world, the only person who can control Yang Jun is his mother Wang Yuying. Only her words can make Yang Jun willing to listen. As for other people, he can't even think about it.

"snort."

Yang Jun snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know the little worries in your heart. Although our mother is old, she is not confused. This is definitely not her idea, it must be yours."

"Brother, it's really not mine..."

Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him and said: "I can agree to this proposal, but..."

As soon as she mentioned but, Yang Mei's heart suddenly lifted.

Yang Jun paused for a moment, then continued: "But from now on, I will no longer care about Lao Wu's affairs. No matter what happens to him in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

"Brother, we are all a family, why do you need to be so heartless?"

Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted her again.

"Since you are willing to take over the scourge of Lao Wu, it means that you are willing to take this responsibility. From now on, whether Lao Wu is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me. No matter how much trouble he gets into, it is all caused by you."

Yang Mei wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to speak.

"If you agree, I will agree to release Lao Wu. If you don't agree, you can get out now."

Hearing this, Yang Mei hesitated for a long time.

Finally, Yi Yao said with his lips: "Brother, I am willing to take on this responsibility."

"That's good."

Yang Jun said quietly: "Bring our mother back from the ancestral hall, and then call Liu Er Yu'er and the others, and then we can write a letter as evidence."
Chapter completed!