Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

The movement in the palace was spread to the outside only the next day. Of course, the vivid story on the streets and bridges contained a lot of jokes in it. A more reliable version is that the concubine Chen turned into a butterfly and flew away.Song Mingzhe 囧, art originates from life and is higher than life, has another time and space been unknowingly occupied by Pearl fans?

For some reason, the Xifeng people disappeared after hearing the news. Xiao Yuchun found someone to find Song Mingzhe here. He strongly suspected that Song Mingzhe sent people to buy food and run errands in the east and west. latecomers.Xiao Yuchun seemed to have thought of something, smiled wryly a few times, and took the best substitute Shao Wenyuan around as if admitting failure.

Song Mingzhe looked at Xiao Yuchun's back from a distance, his eyes flickered, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and the booklet he was holding tightly behind his back was crushed into a ball by him.

"...June rescued Zhang's daughter. Although she was at odds with the Zhang family in the secret possession family, her merits in controlling the river are enough to last forever. This old man did his best to leave a little bit of Zhang's blood. I am ashamed... Zhang's relationship with the Zhang family Zaide had a son after marriage, named Xi, I hope my grandson will have a smooth life, be happy and safe..."

This is an old year record that Song Mingzhe dug out from his grandfather's handbook. The paper is old and the handwriting is blurred. It takes careful deciphering to read most of the content, but the recognizable part is already shocking.Zaide is exactly the name of Song Mingzhe's father. Song Mingzhe took a breath, searched and searched in the journal, the diagnosis records over the years, contacts, etc. There are records of weddings, funerals, and weddings in every family, but he missed the part about his parents' death. .

Song Mingzhe bit his lip, hid in the room, pretended to read the popular manuscript novels, with his grandfather's handwritten note in between, read it over and over again in the middle of the night, vaguely asked about the scent of Sophora japonica, was thinking about Sophora japonica rice, thinking about falling asleep past.

"If you don't wake up, you will miss lunch."

Song Mingzhe woke up with a start, Xiao Yuchun sat across from him with a smile on his face, playing with his new carved walnut plaything.

Song Mingzhe wiped the drool from his lips, he couldn't believe that he sat at the table and slept all night, looking down, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.The manuscript is empty, and the indentation is still there, that is, the grandfather's manuscript is missing.

"Have you, have you seen mine, mine..." Song Mingzhe's voice became lower and lower, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yuchun with his eyes.

The doubt in Xiao Yuchun's eyes did not seem to be fake, "What? When I came in just now, you were lying on the table and sleeping soundly like a little piggy, and you couldn't wake up."

Song Mingzhe yelled in his heart that it was not good, so he hurriedly typed a haha, and rounded up the conversation.

Accompanying Xiao Yuchun to eat a tasteless meal, it was easy to stay until the afternoon, and somehow sent Xiao Yuchun out.Song Mingzhe returned to his room and searched inside and outside the room.Not to mention that I have always been vigilant, but to say that I don't sleep well, and I definitely won't sleep to this extent.

Unless, with a livid face, Song Mingzhe found a small pile of ashes under his window, dipped his index finger on the tip of his nose, smelled it, and carefully licked it with the tip of his tongue.This thing is called Yimenghuangliang and Zuishengmengde mixed in wine is the perfect partner for each other, and its function is probably as the name suggests, making people sleep well until dawn.

This thing is expensive, and non-wealthy people will not use it. Mongolian sweat medicine is much cheaper. Although there is a sequelae of back pain after the incident, even Wasili often uses it for drunkenness. The potency of the medicine grows stronger with the age of the wine, instead of dissipating in the wind.

Who is it? Song Mingzhe picked it up with a paper bag, wrapped it carefully and put it in his arms.Seeing no one around, the rest were kicked and scattered among the grass at the root of the wall.

Song Mingzhe and the little prince didn't mention the drug addiction, so it just passed by.In the following time, the little prince, Shao Wenyuan, and even Hao Fuqi got busy, and even Xiao Siniang stopped walking.Of course, everyone’s explanations are rich and varied. From being carried by Lao Tzu to study, to Xifeng skipping work and having to work hard together with him, to the inconvenience of her husband’s small meritorious service, the honest man Hao Fuqi hesitated and said that he was just busy. Ah, just busy.

Song Xiaoming, an idler, of course said that everyone has a career and a family, and it is good to be busy. He empathizes and understands very well.But people are always animals of habit. From carefully staggering people to being empty, the psychological gap between them is really not 01:30.

Song Mingzhe is extremely bored. He has already taught my starlings from the cool breeze and the boundless autumn moon that I am a little bird. If I continue, I will be able to participate in the talent contest. The legend of being turned into an ugly starling by an old witch.

It was mid-summer due to this accident, not to mention the reasons for their deaths. After several heavyweights in the palace passed away one after another, one filial piety was unresolved, and another filial piety was repeated. , wholeheartedly wanting to meet Aifei in her dream.

Fortunately, when the former crown prince died, he began to favor and trust the concubine Chen, and ignored the government for a long time. The courtiers, the prime ministers, looked up, the ministers discussed matters, and the clan and dignitaries headed by King Duan nodded. , The bandits and bandits should be suppressed in an orderly manner.

The Fu family suffered a lot in the previous clan case, and finally compared with the unlucky Yanchang County King who the whole family circled in, it was much better.There is no backer in the harem, so he can only rely on his own hard work, and he can't ruin the fame and fortune of the emperor's relatives in his own hands, right?

Fu Zongbang became active again after clearing himself of his suspicions and being honest for a while, determined to find seclusion in the mountains and forests for the officials, and even wanted to recommend the iron-faced men who he needed to use to the officials.Fu Xueyan shook his head, helpless, and made a lot of little tricks in private. There were rumors in the officialdom that the Fu family was looking for land in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xiao Yuchun went all out to find Song Mingzhe to complain, that bastard Fu Xueyan really wanted to go back to the countryside, but I gave him a piece of money for nothing, he was clearly a hoodwinker, a lot of nameless corpses with ruined faces were found outside the moat recently, this If the matter has nothing to do with Fu Xueyan, I will swallow the char siew raw.

This barbecued pork is not the same as other barbecued pork. Song Mingzhe named his starling, which is definitely unique in Daliang.Xiao Yuchun teased the bird for a while, and after discovering that the business scope of the barbecued pork ranged from folk songs to swear words from south to north, he left a sentence lightly, although the name was strange, it matched with the thief bird.

Song Mingzhe gnawed on his own pear, and had no intention of kindly saving the love bird from Xiao Yuchun's hands. Nonsense, this little bastard is full of energy when he sleeps by himself, and when he gets up yawning, he will talk to him about the stars and the moon. When it comes to ideals in life, Ya puts her head under her wings and dozes off. The day and night are turned upside down and she doesn't get enough sleep, and she doesn't give way to waking up in the middle of the night to nurse her child.

Xiao Yuchun proposed to take Song Mingzhe for a walk outside the city, but Song Mingzhe made excuses to shirk it.

"Is there anything to see outside the city? Didn't you just say that there are many unclaimed corpses? I am a doctor, and I can only cure the living, not the dead."

Xiao Yuchun nodded Song Mingzhe's nose, not paying any attention to his naysayer attitude. "Since you said it, I'll go by myself. When I find something interesting, don't pull my sleeve and complain that I'm not close to you."

Song Mingzhe blushed, thinking of the past when he pulled down Xiao Yuchun's sleeve, he was somewhat shy and embarrassed.

Xiao Yuchun had a thick skin, he laughed and touched Song Mingzhe's face, and left satisfied.

Song Mingzhe withdrew his innocent and innocent expression just now, and hurried back to the room, changed into an unremarkable set of clothes, put on a bamboo hat, went out secretly, and followed the little prince's sedan chair.

"Yueniang, Yueniang, you will come back to see me. You must be reluctant to leave me. You always say that in the bedroom, if I am not here, your heart will be empty and cold. I am here to accompany you. Just smile at me again." Is it?" The official looked at a picture of voice and appearance in Cheng'en Hall, and he tossed and said something by himself, and the leading eunuch entered the mode of not listening to the window and making himself a vase, and the younger eunuchs saw The master's face was pale, and he didn't dare to go forward.

Why are there not many maids in the palace anymore? The officials said that they were afraid that people around them would come and surround the palace maids, and the concubine Chen would see them and be jealous, so they refused to come back.

The official wiped the old tears on his face, hating the incompetence of quack warlocks in his heart, saying that Yin and Yang could meet again, but it was just a dream, but the Fu family offered a method, but it used more than a hundred pictures of ladies from Meng Zhenren .The iron-masked man said that the picture of the ladies of Meng Zhenren came in conjunction with the stars in the sky. It turned out that the Pure Yang School had the power to reach the sky, and the magic powers are countless. Later, it declined and the craftsmanship was lost, but the mystery still remains. In the picture of beauties, only those who are destined to untie it.

Isn't today's holy majesty just a predestined person, the whole beam can collect pictures of ladies and sincerely seek answers to ghosts and gods, none other than officials.

As long as you arrange the pictures of ladies in the Daqing Palace according to the order he wrote, and light the candles of mermaid oil prepared by the Fu family, you can meet the concubine Chen in the underworld. If you are sincere, it is not a bad idea to seek a marriage in the afterlife possible.

The official family is very moved. The four words of marriage in the afterlife are too tempting. After the fate in this life is over, it is not impossible to reunite in the next life, and once again a loving couple to grow old forever.

"Go, take my one hundred and eight pictures of ladies into the hall."

"Who are these people?" The little prince didn't shy away from being dirty, and checked the corpses himself in the Yizhuang.

Xifeng lifted the white cloth with the scabbard so that the master could see clearly. "There are calluses on the hand that hold the sword all the time. The body is solid. There is a difference in the skin color of the sun on the neck. The structure of the muscles and bones is also a person who practices martial arts. I don't know the origin of other identities." Xifeng explained a few sentences, and then closed it firmly. He opened his mouth, and his eyes were obviously black and blue, which showed that he was not having a good time these days.

"People who practice martial arts," Xiao Yuchun marveled, "Has anyone reported missing in Beijing recently?"

"Return to the master, not at all."

"Do you think it's strange? Every day in Beijing, dead people are carried out, but no one reports a case, not even the one who lost a dog.

have! "Old man Lu drank two sips of wine, and the nose of the distiller's lees became even redder. Song Mingzhe cheered him up and added wine. Song Mingzhe, who couldn't get through the upper-level route, chose another way. Facts have proved that no matter black cat or white cat, catch A mouse is a good cat.

Everything that is related to life and death must have Old Man Lu's involvement.In order to avoid suspicion, Song Mingzhe didn't greet him all the time, and he complained a lot, so he had a meal of apologetic wine today.

"I can't escape a word of reason for everything. How many years have I dealt with dead people? What kind of corpses have I never seen before? The case of the eight corpses in the West Lake and the case of the old mansion in the capital are all trifles. This year's Things, let me tell you, but it can be suspended."

Song Mingzhe nodded hurriedly like a studious student, "Tell me, what's the problem, I still don't understand."

Old man Lu dipped his finger in the wine, and drew a vertical line on the table, "This person, there is a difference between life and death, this life is your patient, while the other end is my patient. "Old man Lu drew a circle on both sides of the line.

"The patients in your place could not be cured and died, so they came to me, and the people here were reincarnated and returned to you. Unless there is a major war or epidemic, our total number should remain the same , rising steadily."

Song Mingzhe came to a vague understanding, "You mean, there are a lot of dead people brought out recently, but no one is missing in Beijing, or people can see the clues."

"Yes!" The old man Lu slapped the table loudly, causing the people around him to look sideways, "I reckon a lot of people sneaked into the city, and the number may not be small. According to the inference of the same martial arts practitioners, they will probably bring Weapon, Xiao Song and I will go back to the countryside to escape? I plan to take my wife and children to the outskirts of the capital to hide next month, and I will come back after this time in the spring of next year."

When he said this, old man Lu looked sober, not at all like the decadent old man who was drunk and relieved his worries just now.

Song Mingzhe shook his head slowly, bitter in his mouth, "There are some things that I can't avoid."

"Help you find people?" Shao Wenyuan held a few thin pieces of paper in his hand, his mouth was like a sour persimmon, and he desperately wanted to spit it out, "Does the little prince know?"

Song Mingzhe collected himself and smiled, "You don't need to bother the little prince with such a trivial matter, he leaves it to me. If you find anything, just tell me."

Shao Wenyuan looked at Song Mingzhe several times with suspicion, Song Mingzhe gritted his teeth and insisted on not relaxing his facial expression, finally Shao Wenyuan's expression loosened a little, "Sure, help you check, but it's all happened decades ago, it must be unpleasant, can you It’s probably good enough to check.”

"Wait for your good news, after it's done, no matter whether the little prince is rewarded or not, I will definitely remember you as a substitute. If you don't tell me, I will feel wronged for you, no matter what. A direct disciple of the Chunyang Sect..." Song Mingzhe hooked Shao Wenyuan's shoulder.

Shao Wenyuan showed a grateful expression, "Brother Song's words touched my heart. This little prince thinks highly of me, but always doing some shameful things in the inner house is not a long-term solution. Brothers are not like Xifeng. , and there are wives and children to take care of, and I don’t feel at ease if I do too many life-saving things..."

The two walked away as if they were brothers.