He would definitely not say anything, and it was impossible for Zhong Wen to say it.

Watching and emulating Zhong Wen was no longer interested, but after that, he began to inquire about some famous medical experts in Chang'an City.

Of course, it also includes some famous doctors, as long as Zhong Wen thinks that this person has good medical skills, he will record it on a piece of paper.

In fact, this inquiry was not made by Zhong Wen, but by the idiot Jin Shui.

Zhong Wen, a young Taoist priest who had just arrived in Chang'an City, didn't know anything, this matter must be handed over to Jin Shui, and he didn't need to pay him anyway.

At this time, several fast horses were galloping towards the south gate of Chang'an City.

It didn't take long to arrive at the imperial city, and finally, to Miyagi.

"Commander, this is an express message from Lizhou." The fast horses stopped on the left side of Miyagi, and a leader took out several letters from his pocket and handed them to Li Shan.

"It's hard work, let's go down and rest."

After Li Shan took the letter, he looked at it casually, and finally, he took his subordinate's report and read it.

What was written in the newspaper was basically about twenty days ago when a fast horse was sent to Lizhou to check Zhong Wen's identity.

It is basically the same as what Zhong Wen said, and it is more specific.

Even the things about Zhong Wen's timidity when he was a child are described in detail. Of course, the incident of being hit on the head is also among them.

Further down, there are some news related to Longquan Temple, and some things about the people of Longquan Village.

"Why did Li Daoling choose such a place to live in seclusion? Is there any deep meaning in it?"

Li Shan thought that Li Daoling was definitely a peerless master, otherwise, it would be impossible to teach a disciple who was close to being a peerless master.

Therefore, this is the suspicion.

"My lord, this is the newsletter from Lizhou Kuaima, and there are two letters."

Li Shan took the bulletin and two letters and reported to Li Shimin.

"Bring it to me to see."

Li Shimin was sitting in a large hall at this time, talking with a young man, and after hearing Li Shan's report, he waved to Li Shan.

"These two letters are for Jiushou, right? You don't need to show them to me, just hand them over to him."

Li Shimin was holding two letters, one was written by Nine Poems, and the other was written by Zhong Wen. He, Li Shimin, was embarrassed to open them to read.

Furthermore, as long as Zhong Wen was confirmed as Li Daoling's disciple, he would not have any doubts anymore.

"Yes, my lord."

After receiving the two letters, Li Shan turned around and left.

"Daoist, Daoist, you have two letters."

An hour later, Jin Shui received two letters from above, saying they were delivered to Zhong Wen.

With the letter in his hand, he ran into the Huilai guesthouse, shouting.

"Letter? So soon?"

Zhong Wen, who was still in the room, was still puzzled after hearing Jin Shui's voice.

It's only 20 days before I write a reply letter, how come there is a reply letter so soon?Was it delivered by carrier pigeons?

"Master Dao, look, this is a letter from the higher-ups who asked me to forward it to you."

Jin Shui has gained a little weight after being with Zhong Wen these days. Of course, the relationship is also very close.

After Zhong Wen took the letter, he looked at the envelope, and he could tell who the writer was at a glance.

The nine prose poems are written in the handwriting of my master Li Daoling, and the one with Zhong Wen's prologue is naturally written by my little sister Xiaohua.

"Is my apprentice okay? It has been more than ten months since you left and went down the mountain. You don't need to worry about your health as a teacher. If you meet Chen Feng in Chang'an, you two can decide on your own whether to stay or not." .Also, I think you already know the status of being a teacher. There are some things that you just need to know,..."

The letters written by Li Daoling are basically common things, and there is nothing strange about them.

However, Zhong Wen was blind to what Chen Feng said in the letter, how could he know that Chen Feng had come to Chang'an City.

If he really knew, he would definitely look for it. However, now that he knew that Chen Feng had come to Chang'an, he thought in his heart, now, he finally has an acquaintance.

"Jin Shui, Jin Shui, come here, let me tell you, you send a few people to the east and south gates of Chang'an City, and find out about this person, his height..."

After reading Li Daoling's letter, Zhong Wen eagerly called Jin Shui over, and told all about Chen Feng's height, appearance and characteristics, so that Jin Shui could find someone to go to the southeast two gates to inquire.

From the moment he received the letter, Zhong Wen's heart was excited.

When he heard that Chen Feng had also come to Chang'an, he was even more excited. It would be the best to have such an acquaintance.

It's just that the things Zhong Wen arranged are probably useless.

After all, when Zhong Wen arrived at Yiyang Temple in Lantian County, Chen Feng had already left Chang'an City.

As for where Chen Feng is at this time, no one knows, after all, there is only him, Chen Feng.

Zhong Wen returned to the room after sorting it out, and opened the letter written by his little sister.

"Brother, I didn't expect that I can still write you a letter. I have a lot of things to tell you, but there are only a few sheets of paper, and this was brought by the Taoist priest in the temple. Brother , how have you been for the past few months? Are you hungry? Father and mother are worried about your hunger every day. Oh yes, brother, let me tell you, in a few months, I will Now that I'm an older sister, A Niang is pregnant with a younger brother..."

Seeing this, Zhong Wen felt a little complicated.

I was out, and my parents were so concerned about my stomach, I felt a little guilty.

But when I saw my little sister wrote that my mother was pregnant again, I felt excited and excited.

As for the younger brother or the younger sister, as long as they are my own brothers and sisters, they are all relatives.

"Brother, Auntie wants me to tell you to come back quickly so that we can get married and tell my wife to come back. When my little brother grows up, she can bring you a baby."

"Brother, Father wants me to tell you to pay attention to your safety outside, especially in Chang'an, the capital city. You must protect yourself well, don't cause trouble, and don't quarrel with others. We are farmers, and we can't compare with those noble people in the capital city. , it’s good to be safe for a while.”

"Brother, is Chang'an City University? When will you come back? Brother, tell me about Chang'an City."

"..."

The more the letter looked down, the more complicated Zhong Wen's heart became.

Whether it's my father, my mother, or even my little sister, everyone's concerns are hidden in some nagging words that you think.

But these nagging words, every word and every sentence, carry a deep concern.

Life is such a normal state. There is no so-called shocking word, and there is no so-called good or bad word. Some are full of nagging.

The concern of the master and the concern of his family made Zhong Wen want to end his trip to Chang'an as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible.

However, despite this, Zhong Wen still needs to stay in Chang'an City for a while, after all, he has not yet completed his medical skills, and he still has a lot of things to do.

Before leaving home, what I carried was a kind of longing.

After staying in the outside world for a long time, I remembered the familiar smell, but I wanted to go back to that home.

Chapter 232 Assassin

"Daoist, Daoist, I have ordered to go down."

Jin Shui returned to the guest house at an inappropriate time, and pushed open Zhong Wen's door at an inappropriate time, interrupting Zhong Wen's homesickness.

"Okay, I get it."

After Zhong Wen heard Jin Shui's shout, he straightened his mind, his expression returned to his original appearance, and he responded to Jin Shui.

Jin Shui didn't know what was written in those two letters, but from Zhong Wen's expression, he could guess that this little Daoist seemed to be sad just now.

The arrival of the letter did not change anything, what can be changed is only time.

However, in the following time, Zhong Wen didn't see anything followed, of course, except for Jin Shui.

Who would let Jin Shui, an idiot, be of any use? At least he was much better than Zhong Wen in terms of recognizing the roads of Chang'an City.

In the past few days, Zhong Wen found a doctor and followed him to study medicine.

If it weren't for Jin Shui's coercion and lure, the doctor wouldn't have cared about it. After all, it was someone's ability to eat, and he couldn't just let people learn it.

Helplessly, Jin Shui has some skills, and I don't know where to move the name of a great god, so the doctor just nodded in agreement.

As for Zhong Wen, every day at the o'clock, he would go to the pharmacy and sit with the doctor.

In the following period of time, which lasted until the end of the year, Zhong Wen basically lived like two points and one line.

Get up and go to the o'clock, and when it's time to go down, go back to the guest house.

Every day, apart from Jin Shui saying a few words with him, Zhong Wen has very little to say.

Symptoms, pulse diagnosis, and medication, all of these seemed to have begun to be imprinted in Zhong Wen's mind, as if he could not forget them for a moment.

After more than 20 consecutive days, Zhong Wen called Jinshui and changed him.

As for the famous doctor who changed this time, Zhong Wen still doesn't know how Jin Shui solved it. Anyway, Zhong Wen only needs to go and sit with him, and he can ask any questions at any time.

In the process of Zhong Wen's medical treatment, time passed like running water.

Zhong Wen lived in Chang'an City in [-].

I lived with that stupid bastard Jin Shui, and of course, Xu Fu, the owner of the inn.

Three people, three single dogs.

Sitting in the aisle of the attic on the top floor of the guest house, drinking some fruit wine, eating the dishes made by Zhong Wen, looking at the city of Chang'an, which is not brightly lit, and shouting something.

The three of them had nothing to do with each other, but now they have spent a year together. This fate in life is ridiculous.

In Zhong Wen's words, he is a businessman, you are a soldier, and I am a Taoist.

People who are already less than one piece of eight poles get together, drink fruit wine, and eat this year's meal. Isn't this the biggest joke in the world, what is it?

"Daoist, did you see it just now? It seems that something has passed by."

While eating the vegetables, Jin Shui suddenly felt as if something had passed by in the air, which made him rub his eyes vigorously, trying to see if it was someone who passed by in the air.

"Jin Shui, what are you talking about, we are above the second floor, so high, who climbs the house on the big day?"

Listening to Jin Shui's words, Xu Fu obviously felt that he drank too much.

"Really, there is a man in black."

When Zhong Wen was reminded by Jin Shui, his eyes had already looked over.

He didn't drink too much, just this fruit wine, he really couldn't get drunk. In the previous life, the alcohol content of the wine he drank was much higher, even beer was much higher than the fruit wine in this bowl.

Chang'an City does not allow the sale of wine brewed from grain, saying that there is not enough grain or something, in short, it does not allow the brewing of grain wine.

To drink this fruit wine, Xu Fu got it from somewhere.

Regarding the man in black that Jin Shui mentioned, Zhong Wen didn't know why there was a man in black at this time, but the direction the man in black was heading was northeast.

"Daozhang, do you want me to go and have a look?"

Jin Shui shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Then be careful, if nothing happens, come back quickly."

After Zhong Wen finished speaking, Jin Shui went downstairs, and disappeared after a while.

There is no curfew on New Year's Eve, and in recent days, there is basically no curfew. According to Jin Shui, the time will last for about half a month.

As for whether there is a curfew or not, Zhong Wen doesn't care. Anyway, in this day and age, you have no place to go after dark, so you might as well go back to the inn.

Do you want to visit brothels?

As long as you have money, of course you can go, but after dark, the brothels are closed, so if you want to go shopping, there may not be a place to go.

The curfew is lifted, but what can you do in this big black sky?

Lively, except for Miyagi, there are probably only two cities in the east and west. At least, the other lifangs are only a little more lively than before.

In the past, after dark, you couldn't see a single ghost, but now, you can still see at least a few living people.

"Daozhang, you have been in Chang'an for almost two months, right?"

Xu Fu seemed to feel that he was looking for something to talk about, or more likely, he wanted to find out something.

"Well, it's been nearly fifty days, less than two months."

Zhong Wen responded, but his eyes kept looking towards the northeast.

"Daoist, shouldn't you pay for this board and lodging money? Look, you've already been fifty days old, and I haven't seen each other for this penny. I always feel that I don't know what to do."

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Xu Fu opened his mouth and said to Zhong Wen what he had been holding back in his heart for several days.

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