Tanhualu

Three years later.

Here is Qingyuan City.Monan is second only to the important city of Wang Ting.

People in Monan originally lived as nomads, living by water and grass for generations.But since this generation of Monan queen Jin Huang'er succeeded to the throne, because of her admiration for the Central Plains culture, the living habits that influenced the people of Monan have all relied on the farming civilization of the Central Plains.

Although due to the living environment, most of the people in Monan still live on herding and hunting, but there are already several large-scale cities on the vast grassland from Qingyuan in the east to Wangting in the west.

For example, this Qingyuan City is incomparable to the Great Zhou Capital, but it is also comparable to the medium-sized cities in the Central Plains.

The design of the city follows the regulations of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The palace is located in the north of the city, which means "facing the south and backing the north".To the south of the palace, on both sides are the mansions of various nobles in Monan.

They also learned the specifications and structures of the mansions in the Central Plains, and there are many pavilions and waterside pavilions. The only difference is that the main houses in each mansion are shaped in the traditional style of Monan, to show that they have never forgotten their origins.

To the south of the noble mansions, there are several straight avenues that criss-cross.Together, they divided Qingyuan City into a chessboard shape, with government offices, square markets, and residential houses located in the middle, which were neat and orderly.

Outside Qingyuan City, there is an endless grassland.About five miles to the southwest, there is a tomb.

This is the final destination of the people who have lived inside and outside Qingyuan City for generations. There are ancestral tombs of each family scattered here, facing the Tomb of Monan King in the north.

The people buried here are almost all Monan people, and the form of the tomb is also like the tradition of Monan. The wooden coffin is buried under the soil and covered with large stones.There are only a few graves piled up according to the style of the Central Plains, such as this one next to a biggonia tree——

He is slender and wears a green shirt, which is different from the dress of most residents of Qingyuan City.

She is very beautiful, with a heroic beauty, especially her eyes, which are big and bright.

Her skin is very fair, a healthy fairness, different from the people here, both men and women, who have been blown rosy by the wind on the grassland since childhood.

Such an eye-catching appearance, but her eyes are very cold, revealing a coldness soaked into the bone marrow.

In the entire Qingyuan City, there is almost no one who does not recognize her. I don't know how many young men admire her, and how many young girls are jealous of her, but they also look up to her.And these, she never took it to heart, only living herself as a walking dead.

Yang Jin stopped in front of the biggonia tree and squatted down.Standing up, he laid out all the food in the food box he was carrying.

[This is a dim sum I made myself. I made it according to the style of Jingzhong. I don't know if it suits your taste. 】

[This broiled mutton is a specialty of Monan, the most authentic... Aunt Hong once said, you like this. 】

[There is also this fruit wine, which was bought at the exchange market, it tastes like cherry, it tastes delicious...]

The location of Beizheng was rich in cherries.My mother will like the cherry wine from my hometown, right?

Yang Jin thought silently.The eye circles were red, but there was a hidden smile in them.

[Mother, I'm fine...the people here are also fine.The folk customs are simple, there are no calculations, no intrigues, I like life here very much. 】

From the beginning to the end, Yang Jin didn't say a word.

She was already reticent, but now, she was even more stingy with words.

Suddenly the wind blows.

Yang Jinruo felt something, and suddenly stood up, raised his face, and looked at the big begonia tree above his head.

The wind in the prairie is different from that in the Central Plains.Gently together, they are torn apart like waves.

The pink and white trees that have not yet fully bloomed on the crabapple tree are tumbled down one after another under the gust of wind.It landed on Yang Jin's hair, skirts, snacks, cherry wine, and even the tomb surrounded by green velvet grass circles, dispelling the faint desolation a lot.

Yang Jin still raised his face.She is looking at the crabapple tree.

The blue hair tied behind her head at will fluttered in the wind, like a lover's gentle hands.

Once in a certain place, there were such eye-catching crabapple trees, so many trees, so many flowers...

A cluster of softness flashed across Yang Jin's pupils, and then disappeared in an instant.

She was no longer that ignorant teenager who let big balls of snow hit her face and let them melt away with heat.

Life experience did not teach her to be cruel to others, but taught her to be silent and forbearing.

Yang Jin withdrew his gaze and returned to the tomb again.

There were a few mischievous petals on the grave bag, Yang Jin leaned over and wanted to brush them off.

But the moment he leaned forward, he froze.

what did she see?

On the back of the tomb, are there strange footprints?

Ordinary people would not notice the shallow mark, but Yang Jin is not an ordinary person.She has profound inner strength, good eyesight, and careful thought. She quickly withdrew her body and looked at the soil under her feet.

At first glance, there was nothing serious about it, but she was very keen to find that the soil had been moved and covered up on purpose.

Presumably the visitor did not want to be found?

Yang Jin's expression was tense, and his fingers unconsciously twirled the black soil in his palm——

who can that be?

He came here, but he didn't want to be discovered by her.

Yang Jin's eyes became more and more deep and inexplicable.

Back in Qingyuan City, along the way, various people greeted her, nodded with a smile, and stared at her with various emotions.

For these, Yang Jin has long been used to it.Faced with those grateful eyes and friendly greetings, she nodded slightly as usual.

As for those gazes of admiration, provocation or jealousy, she chooses to ignore them.She was neither in the mood to accept any of them's overtures, nor was she bothered to pay attention to their hostility.Her heart had already been polished so that it would not be stained with dust.

However, today, something seems to be wrong.

Yang Jin has already noticed the subtle changes in her state of mind, that is, after seeing those deliberately concealed traces, the restless emotions that have been suppressed for an unknown amount of time are showing up unwillingly, trying to win a place in her heart.

This feeling made Yang Jin very uncomfortable.She thinks that she should stay here, stay alone until the end of her life, guard her mother, and treat some patients within her power; instead of messing up her mood and messing up her life because of those illusions.

A flash in the pan, dazzling, after all, it is just a flash.The more dazzling the bloom, the more bleak the final outcome.

Thinking of this, Yang Jin smiled softly.That smile is extremely beautiful, and I don't know how many passers-by's eyes are drunk.

Yang Jin deeply felt that for his awakening just now, he should also go to the wine shop and drink a dime to celebrate.God knows how long she hasn't had a drink.

After drinking the best wine, there will be no more wine in the world; after experiencing unforgettable love, there will be no more love in the world.

Such a sentence jumped out of her mind inexplicably.

Yang Jin shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that he is really not like himself today.

in the pub.

"Miss Yang, it's rare to see you at our house!" Behind the counter, the shopkeeper of the restaurant looked at Yang Jin with a smile.

He is from the Central Plains, he came to Monan to do business when he was young, and later he simply married a girl from Monan and lived there for a long time.

There are not many Central Plains people in Qingyuan City, and Yang Jin is the most famous doctor in Qingyuan, young, so the shopkeeper naturally recognizes her.

"Well, a dime of wine, burn a knife." Yang Jin answered simply.

Su Wen, the shopkeeper, was reticent, so she didn't care.However, when he heard the word "burning knife", he looked down at the bamboo scoop in his hand again, and couldn't help apologizing and said with a smile: "Girl, with such a scoop and burning knife, I'm afraid I'm going to get drunk until tomorrow." It's afternoon!"

How could such a frail young girl be able to drink the burning knife that even strong men in Monan would find spicy?How about a scoop full of it?

He didn't know what happened to this beautiful and highly skilled girl, but he didn't worry about her, so he said a few more words.

Yang Jin was unmoved, nodded lightly, and said lightly, "It's okay."

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Just as he was hesitating whether to follow her wishes, he suddenly heard a clear voice from the door: "Who wants to drink burning knives?"

There were still seven or eight guests in the store who were drinking and eating side dishes. Hearing this sound, they almost had the same reaction as the shopkeeper. They all hurriedly looked at the door, and then they all bowed: "His Royal Highness, Princess Chang!"

Yang Jin frowned.

The visitor was a tall young woman, about 20 years old.She wore a plain gown trimmed with gold, and plain boots of brocade.

Without looking at his face, Yang Jin knew who this person was.

She regrets coming here.

When Yang Jin frowned, the tall slender woman ordered everyone to excuse her.She walked to Yang Jin's side with a smile on her face, and her light wheat-colored skin approached Yang Jin——

"What? Don't recognize me?"

There is a faint fragrance on her body, and under the traditional Monan braid on her hair, there is a golden ruyi pendant, which is really beautiful as she bumps into each other with her head sideways. .

"Your Highness." Yang Jin avoided the invasion of her gaze and whispered.

"Hehe, not bad, you still recognize me." The woman said.

She is the eldest daughter of Queen Monan, the princess of Monan, whose Chinese name is Jin Yu.

Because Mobei had just been pacified for a few years, and people's hearts were still unstable, the queen of Monan mostly sat in the royal court, and handed over Qingyuan City, which was the base camp of the rear, to her eldest daughter.

People in Monan all said that this His Royal Highness, Princess Chang, most resembled Her Royal Highness the Queen, both in appearance and character.Almost no one doubts that the princess Chang will inherit the throne of Khan in the future.

And this long princess, in addition to being good-looking, is also extremely cunning, and prefers to often serve in private clothes among the people to check on people's sentiments.Therefore, meeting her in a restaurant is not a very special thing.

Jin Yu stared at Yang Jin's profile, was obsessed for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said: "How long has it been since you visited me in my palace?"

She has been influenced by Central Plains culture since she was a child, and she speaks Chinese well.

Yang Jin didn't like her being so close to him, so he retreated slightly and said, "I'm busy in the clinic."

Jin Yu raised his eyebrows, and said: "How can you be so busy? Could it be that so many people in my Qingyuan City are sick? Are you too busy?"

Yang Jin retreated a little more, and said simply, "It's okay."

I can't say a few more words!Jin Yu snorted secretly.

She was unwilling to let Yang Jin escape like this.Yang Jin retreated, and she approached.

After only two or three sentences, Yang Jin was forced to a corner and had to fall down on a bench.

All the drinkers and restaurant shopkeepers were stunned, but they didn't dare to say anything.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that His Royal Highness wants to do something wrong with Miss Yang?Everyone thinks so.

Such a strange idea.

"Is there something else to do, Your Highness?" Yang Jin's indifferent eyes slid to Jin Yu, showing his displeasure.

Jin Yu noticed it, curled his lips, and said: "You went to see your mother outside the city again?"

Yang Jin stared at her silently, obviously impatient.

Jin Yu is used to bossing her around, how can she get used to being bullied by her?

With a snort, he said, "Don't you forget how you promised me back then!"

Yang Jin's cold expression remained unchanged, and he said without emotion: "You save my life, and I will help you heal the patients in Qingyuan City."

"This counts as repaying kindness?" Jin Yu was slightly annoyed, "You Central Plains people, how do you say that? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... Well, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. That's what it said!"

Yang Jin is not interested in arguing with her about how many people he has saved. Compared with her saving himself alone, he is called "Yongquan".

"Yeah." She just said lightly.

Jin Yu twisted her nose in anger.She said a lot, and she just answered "huh"?what is this!

The more Yang Jin alienated her, the more unwilling she was to scratch her heart.

Jin Yu grabbed Yang Jin's arm violently and said loudly, "Don't you want to drink Shaodao? Me and you..."

Before the word "drink" came out, Yang Jinliang interrupted grimly: "I don't want to think about it now."

Jin Yu gritted his teeth angrily, thinking why this person is so annoying!Oil and salt are not allowed!

Although she was domineering, she did not lose her scheming, rolled her eyes and said, "Hey! Someone asked me about the place where your mother is buried today..."

Yang Jin was startled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at her.

If what Jin Yu said was true, it would coincide with the abnormal scene she just discovered.

Seeing her demeanor, Jin Yu knew it was on her heart, and said with a grin, "How is it? Do you want to know?"

Yang Jin frowned.

"Have a drink with me, and I'll tell you." Jin Yu's eyes were full of smiles.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yang has grown up

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