Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

In the past few days, there have been rumors in Xueyongguan that a large pack of wolves came from somewhere and killed more than a hundred people in Langxi Village at the foot of the mountain, leaving no one alive.The old people expressed their emotions one after another, saying that in winter, when the mountains are closed by heavy snow, wolves often go down the mountains to look for food. Unexpectedly, it is almost spring, and there will be such wolf disasters.Sure enough, this year's harvest is not good, and a larger prayer meeting should be held to commemorate the people and soldiers who died in battle.

Song Mingzhe turned pale and didn't dare to speak.He was sent back by Xiao Yuchun politely, and even asked him about his health and lit a charcoal fire to keep him warm, and he was overwhelmed by the ginger soup that had been boiled in a big bowl.Although the little prince was just talking about it, it was more or less a kind act of caring for others.Song Mingzhe was trembling and couldn't say a word of thanks, his heart was full of blood and corpses.Before leaving, Xiao Yuchun said in a very concerned tone, "You are too kind-hearted, you must pay more attention when you return to the capital, otherwise I will not be able to protect you if you harm others and yourself."

Song Mingzhe didn't even notice when the little prince left, he kept saying "I won't kill Boren, I won't kill Boren".If you saved the wolf in the snow, you must be prepared to kill the sheep in your sheepfold.The natural cycle is like this from generation to generation, isn't it?

Song Mingzhe carefully cleaned up Miss Linglong's belongings, and found someone to rebuild her grave.A lot of food was donated during the war, and only a few weapons with red characters were left.Song Mingzhedian sold all the jewelry and paid for the construction of a small ancestral hall beside the grave. Please ask Su Ta to take care of him from time to time. It would be great if he could find someone to guard it.

Su he promised that when Xueyongguan was under siege, his little hero broke through the siege and delivered the key information. His reputation spread all over Xueyongguan, and everyone gave him a thumbs up.Some elders in the clan said that when he became an adult, he would be appointed as the head of the village. Even his married sister was honored, and everyone in the village said that his family was about to prosper.So for the request made by his benefactor Song Mingzhe, Su Ta naturally patted his chest to assure that there would be no problem.

Song Mingzhe climbed the gate of Xueyongguan for the last time, stood on the gate and looked towards the direction of Xixia. The sun was setting and the plain was melting snow, revealing the grassy slopes and gravel below. It will be another spring in the coming year.Under the silent gaze of the new garrison in the city, Song Mingzhe did not stand for a long time. After all, it is not a scenic spot. When will he realize his dream of riding a bicycle under the sunset on the city tower again.

Song Mingzhe always felt that he was neglecting something important, so he walked down the tower worriedly, returned home, lit a lamp, and meditated under the lamp.When he wanted to bid farewell to Gu Mingchong before, Adjutant Scar said that the general was unwell and did not see any outsiders.Song Mingzhe came back sadly, probably because he was afraid of seeing his old friend, seeing things and thinking about others.

Song Mingzhe recounted the things he had done after he took in Li Hao in his mind. He always felt that he was overly frightened in the Xixia camp and his brain was damaged. Recently, he always felt that he had done a lot of things that he didn't remember.

The next morning, Song Mingzhe went to the market alone, and unknowingly walked to the place where he bought the golden round fish.Song Mingzhe looked around, and seemed to see a familiar figure. Just as he was about to step forward to see clearly, that figure disappeared into the crowd not far away.

This person is none other than Jiaojiao.When she came back from Beijing following the wolf master, she intended to have a showdown with her father and brother. She got off the unstable boat of Xixia, but she never thought that her father and brother would go all the way to the end. After discovering that she had contact with Gu Jiajun, she simply took her She was locked in the cellar.A few days ago, she heard her father's words, Jiaojiao knew that her elder brother had done something wrong in Xueyongguan, and now that the wolf master was injured and retreated hundreds of miles, it would be difficult to counterattack.

That day in Xiaoyu Chuntu Village, Jiaojiao heard movement in the cellar, and wanted to escape from the cellar to see clearly, but before she could move, the cellar was opened from the outside, and a handsome young man came in.Jiaojiao clenched a sharp piece of broken tile tightly in her hand. Seeing that the man's attire did not look like one of Wolf Lord's subordinates, if so, the result would be obvious.

"I didn't see anyone inside, so keep searching." The man with the sword in his hand looked around the small cellar, swept across the messy bowls and bowls on the ground, and his eyes fell on the iron chain beside Jiaojiao's feet.

The man's eyes were filled with unbearable expression, Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, she was about to say something, but she didn't expect the man to strike with a sword, Jiaojiao's face paled, and in a panic, she left the door open behind her back.

With a clang, the iron chain at his feet was cut off by a white blade, the young man turned and left, but before leaving the cellar, he said something in a low voice, waiting for dawn before coming out.Jiaojiao hugged her knees, the tile in her hand cut her palm, the sticky blood mixed with cold sweat, excruciating pain.Jiaojiao smelled the same bloody smell from the man who let her go just now.

It was Shao Wenyuan who let Si Jiaojiao go.My ancestors have been in the world for many years. Although he is now a rich and powerful person in Afu, the four words of Zu Xunyi, courage and loyalty, have not been forgotten at last, and there is something kind in his heart.When he saw this little girl imprisoned in the cellar of the Si family, he was in a terrible state of distress, so he lifted her up high and put her down gently in a moment of softness, leaving her life.

It is also Shao Wenyuan, if you meet the cold-faced and ruthless Lord Xifeng, no matter how pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, the master said to cut it off first, oh, cut it off, you can talk to the king of Hades.Speaking of which, Shao Wenyuan was also depressed, Xifeng was obviously not close to strangers, and was very indifferent to women, but occasionally the two of them slipped out to drink flowers and wine, and the girls in the land of fireworks ignored themselves tenderly and thoughtfully, facing Xifeng one by one. It's too unreasonable to be more enthusiastic than an unrestrained person!

Si Jiaojiao survived by accident. She heard the screams outside the cellar getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into silence. , his lips have been bitten, never thought that he would have such a cowardly day.

When she walked out of the cellar, the sky was already bright, and Jiaojiao squinted her eyes to adapt to the sudden light.She finally saw the mess everywhere, except for her own footsteps and heartbeat, there was no other sound.Si Jiaojiao followed the winding path in the village, passing Cai Ma's house, and heard the baby crying.Jiaojiao hurriedly kicked the door in, and found Dahong's crying baby on the kang inside. This was Mama Cai's beloved grandson.Jiaojiao squatted on the edge of the kang, patting the swaddling baby, the baby was crying with tears all over her face, trying to reach out and grab something.

One night, the temperature in the kang was not high. Fortunately, there was a baby in the room that was not too thin. If it was thrown outside, the child would not be able to survive until dawn when it was below the temperature of melting snow.Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, her fingers were caught by the baby, and the baby slobbered and let out an indistinct laugh.Jiaojiao picked up her baby and left Langxi Village with the surviving child.

Song Mingzhe packed his luggage and was finally ready to leave.Xueyongguan is not my hometown, but this experience of sharing weal and woe makes people feel like a second hometown.Song Mingzhe paid the rent in full, cleaned the room spotlessly clean, closed the doors and windows, put down the bed curtains, tidied up the candle lamp stands, stood at the door, and said to the empty room, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Into the warm sunshine of early spring.

For Song Mingzhe's colleagues returning to Beijing, Xiao Yuchun was very interested, and kept talking to him about the trivial matters after Song Mingzhe left Beijing.Why his fourth sister is pregnant with Liujia, it is estimated that they will wait for the letter of good news before they return to Beijing; Song Ganbao passed the test as a child, and Aunt Song wept with joy; The big and small silver houses are overcrowded, rouge is expensive, gold and pearls are hard to find, and brocades are hard to find. All the ladies whose fathers and brothers are slightly ranked in the court hall show off their jewelry at the bottom of the box, and they are sure to be the most beautiful ones on that day.

Song Mingzhe listened in a waned mood, and Xifeng, whose injury had improved slightly, took Shao Wenyuan's place, and became Leng Rushuang and Ao Ruxue's close bodyguard Xifeng again next to the little prince.Song Mingzhe felt that, compared with Xifeng, Shao Wenyuan was a good traveling and chatting companion.He followed his father to Miaojiang, and saw a cunning Gu Po. Ever since Master Meng, the Chunyang faction has always been on guard against Miaojiang's intention to invade Daliang. The method of rooster to fend off enemies and realgar wine to ward off evil spirits is right and proper. .

The joy that Song Mingzhe said was that he made an agreement with Shao Wenyuan that they would roast beggar chicken and eat fried centipede together if they had the opportunity.The little prince who was left out of the topic was very depressed, but couldn't let go of his airs, so he could only sigh to Xifeng.Xifeng, who was forced by invisible pressure, could not stand it, and chose to cast another camp.West Wind exerted all his strength, and the bay red horse leaned towards Song Mingzhe and the others.

"What are you talking about? Take me with you, if the master watches on, I'm going to have a nightmare." Xifeng muttered.

Song Mingzhe tilted his head and unexpectedly met Xiao Yuchun's searching eyes. He pretended to be happy and laughed out loud. The more he looked at the little prince's deflated look, the bigger the smile in his eyes.

Xiao Yuchun's guess was not wrong at all, his dear fourth sister was personally hosting his son's full moon wine.Fu Xueyan was weak and sick, and married and took concubines later than his peers.The children of other people's families can make soy sauce, and his first child is just one month old, so the gap between them is not a little bit.But Xide Lin'er is a great event worth celebrating, not to mention Xiao Yuluo who is sitting in the middle of the female guest at the back with a happy face, even the reserved Fu Xueyan in the front is full of joy at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Mother, for so many years, it has been predicted every year that I will not be able to eat the next year's dumplings, and the pot of medicine will never leave my body every day, and the bones of the body cultivated by medicine will be different once I have this.Mrs. Fu's maiden name is Xia, and she is also a prominent family in the capital. Originally, she somewhat disliked her daughter-in-law's mannerisms.But when this healthy, white and fat grandson was born, I immediately looked up to this blessed daughter-in-law several times. My grandson is in good health. That is the good body my daughter-in-law has cultivated from riding a horse and practicing swords since she was a child. The daughter is locked at home embroidering, this childbirth, besides her own blessing, the childbirth will naturally go smoothly if she is active.You see, among the female family members of the same age, Mrs. Fu is like a professional family who has a son, earnestly teaching the only method.

The joy of Xiao Yuluo in the backyard is different from that of her husband and mother-in-law. A woman’s blessing is that her husband is with her son, and she has a deep relationship with her husband and wife. She always feels that she can’t live with him if she doesn’t have a child. When she was not pregnant, she was everywhere. Pray to God and worship Buddha, mother and child are finally safe, how can she not be happy?

"Master, the little prince and the others are already on their way back to Beijing." Dongfeng whispered in Xiao Yuluo's ear, and Xiao Yuluo was calling for handkerchiefs and more snacks, and he didn't seem to take Dongfeng's words to heart at all.

Dongfeng's eyebrows did not move, and when he was about to retreat, he found that his master put his hand on his arm with a half-smile, "Dongfeng, you and I grew up together, and you know the friendship better than me. You will be buried in the Fu family's ancestral grave after you die, you are my dowry, you must remember well, your surname is Fu now!"

Dongfeng's breathing rate has never been disturbed, his long eyelashes drooped, and Cherry sipped a small mouth in response to a yes, but what appeared in his mind was Xifeng's indifferent eyebrows and eyes.

Returning triumphantly to the imperial court, there are naturally many procedures to go through, but if all the officials who entertained along the way, large and small, were invited to various banquets, Xiao Yuchun might not be able to reach the capital next year if they all attended.Xiao Yuchun picked up a few local officials who had always been respectful to Prince Duan's mansion, and went to sit for a while, which was also a great way to save face.In this way, Prince Duan's ostentation attracted attention along the way.

Song Mingzhe repeatedly felt that it was inappropriate, and wanted to persuade a few words, but Xiao Yuchun softly refuted it back. "If you have something private, why don't you come to my room tonight, let's hold a candle at night and chat slowly." Xiao Yuchun smiled, Song Mingzhe was angry, Xifeng pretended not to understand the meaning of the coloratura inside, Shao Wenyuan didn't understand so he never interrupted .

"I don't know if Mr. Song Lang is not in Beijing. This imperial concubine is extremely arrogant. During this period of time, the suppressed empress can't lift her head. The empress dowager has rectified several times. This imperial concubine just knelt on the ground, and the other one reported the news. The little Huangmen came with the panting official family. I don’t know whether the official family took the medicine or what, crying and shouting that I would rather kneel down to the queen mother to vent my anger. , the empress has no choice but to stay in the palace.”

Song Mingzhe took out peanuts from his bosom, peeled them one by one and ate them very comfortably, "Shouldn't this be done by the Fu family? Why do I see that officials from all over the world are trying to curry favor with the little prince."

The acquainted Shao Wenyuan grabbed a handful of peanuts from Song Mingzhe's hand, and did not feel the gloomy gaze of the little prince behind him, "You don't know yet, the person who sent the concubine Chen into the palace was none other than someone else. It's a family member of the Fu family in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and has been criticized by the censor several times, so the Fu family has no face to face others."

Song Mingzhe snorted, "The matter of the crown prince in Beijing should have been settled long ago, right?"

Shao Wenyuan's gentle gossip face, deliberately lowered tone, and mysterious attitude gave Song Mingzhe the urge to press the volume up button.

"It's been rumored all over the capital. It's said that the youngest sons of the official family are not good enough. The official family thinks our eldest son is good, so they don't know?"

Song Mingzhe was choked by the peanut shells and coughed uncontrollably. No matter how unwilling the officials are, he still has five or six sons. Why can't it be Xiao Yuchun's turn?The source of this rumor has its own heart to punish.

Song Mingzhe rubbed his broad forehead, he still wanted to be a carefree young man in the frontier with the sunrise and sunset, far better than Song Mingzhe who went in and out of the rich and powerful families in the capital and was full of secrets.

"I thought you wouldn't return to Beijing." Xifeng asked suddenly.Song Mingzhe rolled his eyes towards the sky, "I miss Grandpa, can't I?"