General's Gown

Under the straw mat revealed an extremely handsome face covered with frost, it was the face that had appeared countless times in Helian Rongchuan's dreams.Under the soft winter morning light, Yan Changqing seemed to be asleep. His long eyelashes cast a small circle of fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids, and seemed to be trembling slightly with the morning wind.

But his face was so pale and cold, and the fluttering snowflakes fell on his forehead and ears without any sign of melting.Several layers of pure white silk gauze were wrapped around the neck, which covered the fatal wound.

Helian Rongchuan wiped his hands again at a loss, leaned down, and held Yan Changqing in his arms very carefully as if he were treating a thin and fragile porcelain doll.

"What happened to Ning Cheng is not your fault. You wake up quickly, and I'll take you home, okay?"

In the silent cemetery, only the north wind roared, but no human voice responded.Helian Rongchuan bit his fist and tried to restrain himself, but big tears still fell drop by drop on Yan Changqing's icy cheeks, and instantly condensed into ice.

His body is so cold, how long has he suffered under the ground?

Helian Rongchuan's mind suddenly lit up, he raised his head, stared at Yan Changqing for a while without blinking, and suddenly said to the tomb robber beside him:

"How many days has it been since the burial?"

The tomb robber was shaking his head and sighing, but he didn't realize it for a while: "How many days?"

"Let me ask you how many days have passed since he was buried in the coffin to the present!"

"Ten, eleven or twelve days?" The tomb robber panicked with a puzzled expression on his face, "The one who was buried here at the end of last month, within two days of being buried, the country of Yan was in chaos."

"Eleventh and twelfth..."

Helian Rongchuan paused suddenly with his fingers caressing Yan Changqing's face, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his sad and ashen eyes:

"Have you ever seen a person buried in the ground for more than ten days, like him?"

The tomb robber was taken aback, and boldly glanced at the figure in Helian Rongchuan's arms, and suddenly understood what he was referring to.

He had seen a lot of dead people digging graves, but he had never seen someone like this one, who had been stuffed in the coffin and soil for so long, yet still not stiffen and show signs of corruption.If it weren't for the ups and downs of the chest without breathing, at first glance, this one really looks like a sleeping beauty made of ice and jade.

But why this is so, the tomb robber guessed after thinking about it in his heart.He once heard from the ancestors of the tomb robbers that there is a kind of rotten pill in the world, which can keep the dead in their mouth for thousands of years. No matter how long they have been dead, they will look as if they are asleep.However, this kind of rot-removing pill is extremely rare and precious, and ordinary princes and nobles can't afford it at all. Only the emperor's tomb can be seen occasionally.

Thinking about it, the tomb robber couldn't help sighing.The General Yan in front of him, he had personally witnessed his burial more than ten days ago, and that battle was truly grand like no one before or since.The emperor of the dynasty was so distraught that he personally buried him in the coffin, and his mind seemed to be unclear.It is not uncommon for such a person who is valued by the emperor to contain a rotten pill.

"Why don't you talk!" Helian Rongchuan's tone was flustered and urgent, as if eagerly waiting for an affirmative answer: "Do you think he is asleep? Does he seem to be dead!!"

"This..." The tomb robber looked at Helian Rongchuan's expression, and thought that he still couldn't tell the truth at this time, lest the man be distraught and go crazy and cut himself off.So he rolled his eyes and bowed in feigned surprise: "Like! Really like! This lord has an extraordinary appearance, and he looks like a rich man at first glance. Maybe drinking a few doses of life-hanging medicine can really turn around!"

When Helian Rongchuan heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter.He lowered his head and gently stroked Yan Changqing's face.Big tears dripped on the bloody cut on his fingertips, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"That's right, you must not be dead, you must be waiting for me to save you, right? I will definitely not let you down." After finishing speaking, he blew his whistle, and a black horse not far away rushed towards him.Helian Rongchuan carefully carried Yan Changqing behind his back, and fixed it with a soft belt around his waist. With a flick of the whip, the horse carried the two of them on its back, and with all four hooves, it flew towards the place of the eastern sunrise. place.

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Four days later.Dong Yun.

The exquisite garden on the outskirts of the capital city is so busy that dozens of temporary small stoves have been set up from the back kitchen to the corridor at the door. The most precious medicinal materials that can be found in Dongyun's country are all free. Pour it all into the purple sand medicine pot on each stove, and boil it with a sigh.The curling white smoke with the aroma of medicine filled the entire backyard, and the servants were all sweating profusely, carrying soup, medicine, needles, moxa and other things in and out of the thick white smoke without touching the ground.

Since Helian Rongchuan came back holding the lifeless man yesterday, they have been busy for a whole day and night.

"Get out of here!!!"

Angry roars, accompanied by the sound of porcelain cracking, resounded in the backyard again.The roar became hoarse and desperate each time.The medical officers waiting at the door shrank their necks reflexively, they all stroked their beards and sighed helplessly as they looked at me and I looked at you.

"Lord Wei, your relationship with His Highness is the best. In my opinion, you should persuade me again?" A middle-aged medical officer finally couldn't help it.

"Yeah, it's not a problem just to waste us here. Who can have the supernatural ability to heal the dead?"

"Quickly keep your voice down, that one inside, you can't hear the word 'death' now—"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another shout in the room:

"Why can't I swallow it, still can't swallow it... What are you talking about? Dead?! Nonsense! It's obvious that your medicine is wrong, or there is something wrong with the prescription! Try again, so many prescriptions will always work. , it will always work, don't be lazy, try again!"

A little servant was scolded and ran out of the room crying.

Several medical officers trembled again.

"Hey, that man is obviously dead. No matter how good the medicinal materials are, no matter how wonderful the prescription is, it is useless to meet a dead person. Mr. Wei, you should persuade His Highness to mourn and let us go."

Wei Jin, who was dressed in white and blue, squatted in front of the medicine stove and was silent for a while, then finally stood up.

"Okay, I'll go."

Wei Jin pushed open the door, and the bitter fragrance of medicine was more intense than that in the yard.Broken porcelain pieces, chaotic prescriptions, and flowing medicinal juices are all over the floor.On the side of the bed covered by heavy curtains, a tall man was sitting on the ground dejectedly, with his hands around his head.Hearing the sound of someone coming in, he slowly raised his head.

"Weijin? You're here again? Have you thought of a new recipe?" Helian Rongchuan's hoarse voice revealed a bit of joy.

Wei Jin's heart trembled, and she stared sadly at the tall man with blood-red eyes, black eye circles, and stubble on his chin.

"Your Highness, have you not slept for a few days?" If this continues, it will definitely collapse.

"So what if I haven't slept for a few days?"

Helian Rongchuan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and looked down at the person on the bed with his eyes closed all the time, his face as pale as ice and snow.Obviously the room is a mess, but the bed is neat and tidy. Yan Changqing's long black hair is combed neatly and meticulously, and the brocade quilt covering his body is very similar to that of him sleeping next to Helian Rongchuan on weekdays. the way you look.

Helian Rongchuan bent down, and carefully tucked Yeyan Changqing's quilt again:

"On the contrary, Changqing has been sleeping for so many days, and he doesn't know when he will wake up."

Wei Jin also followed Helian Rongchuan's gaze.Finally made up his mind and said in a hoarse voice:

"Your Highness, why are you trying to lie to yourself?"

"Cheat?" Helian Rongchuan paused, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?"

Wei Jin said: "You have read a lot of books and have a lot of experience, how can you not know about Huafu Pill? General Yan is...he is dead, but it contains Huafu Pill, so it doesn't look like an ordinary corpse. You Mingming knows better than anyone else, why lie to himself!"

"You bullshit!"

Helian Rongchuan suddenly became irritable: "What kind of rotten pill, there is no such thing in the world! Changqing is not dead, he has been waiting for me to save him! You are the most talented medical officer in Tai Hospital, you must have Is there a solution? Please don’t hide, find a way to save him!”

After Helian Rongchuan roared, he suddenly realized something, rushed over and grabbed Weijin's arm, and said anxiously: "You, do you want money? I'll give you all my property, all the farms and shops and Zhuangzi My brother is the best to me, I will ask him to make you a prince! I just ask you to tell me how to save him, okay?"

good or not?

Mountains of gold and silver, princes and nobles?

Wei Jin looked at Helian Rongchuan for a long time, two lines of tears finally shed.

He should have known earlier, and shouldn't be delusional.

Wei Jin laughed at himself, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"Your Highness, do you still remember my master, Yunbugui?"

Helian Rongchuan suddenly raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"Dream Immortal Tan".Wei Jin nodded and smiled sadly: "My master, Yunbu, still has the last few unpolluted Mengxiantan plants in the world. It's just that the method of reviving Mengxiantan is going against the sky, and it's very dangerous. My master never succeeded."

"If you're not afraid, I'll take a gamble with you."

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