[Three Kingdoms] Jingyunshang

After lying on the bed for seven days, the wounds on his body have basically recovered. The foster father has not given himself a good face these days. After all, in his heart, his affairs have not been verified clearly.And the herbs in the adoptive father's house were almost running out, so he and Wen Hui were called by the adoptive father to go to the nearby Funiu Mountain to pick some traditional Chinese medicine herbs.

Along the way, the beautiful scenery of Funiu Mountain in front of you is too beautiful to behold, but you can see that the peaks stand upright, majestic, tall and continuous.Under the mountain peak, the grass grows and warblers fly, and a hundred flowers bloom.

“Beautiful scenery!”

"Yi, is the scenery in front more beautiful? I have been here many times, come on, I will take you to the front to see a more beautiful scenery."

"Okay! Here I come."

Following Wen Hui's footsteps, the surrounding scenery can be seen at a glance. Wen Hui picked some flowers and plants while walking, but he didn't know any of these flowers and plants. He could only help Wen Hui carry the basket. After picking for a long time, Wen Hui's face There were also more beads of sweat on her face, so I hurried over to help her wipe off the beads of sweat.

"It's okay, Yi, the herbs that my lord father asked for have been harvested now, let's go back now."

"Okay, but you need to take a break after picking so many herbs just now. I see a dilapidated thatched hut in front of you. Let's go there and take a rest."

"Alright! But, Yi, I'm very surprised. Two months ago, when I came here to pick herbs, there was no thatched cottage?" Wen Hui seemed a little puzzled.

"It doesn't matter, let's go to have a rest first!" Said himself.

He helped Wen Hui go straight to the thatched hut, and when he sat down to rest, he suddenly heard a scream: "Ah!"

"Who!" He instinctively shouted, and hugged Wen Hui to his side, holding the long sword tightly in his hand and looking around.

"Brother, you stepped on my foot!" A man's voice of about 30 years old came from the haystack.

I hurriedly looked under my feet, and sure enough, there was a man in coarse clothes, a tired face, a middle-build man, about 27 or so years old, lying in the haystack under his feet.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" I pushed the straw away from the man's body, only to find that the face was familiar, but I couldn't remember his name for a while.After staring at each other for a while, the man suddenly got up and knelt down and said: "The last general Li Wei sees the commander-in-chief!"

After a moment of astonishment, I finally recalled that this man turned out to be a centurion under my command, but why I was here, I was puzzled for a while.

"Captain Li, why are you here?"

"Chief Commander, it's hard to explain. It's just that the villain's leg is seriously injured and he can't walk. I heard that there is a genius doctor named Zhang Mingji near Nanyang. He has excellent medical skills. I want to ask him to help take care of the villain's leg injury."

"To be honest, Dr. Zhang is my adoptive father."

"That's great. The commander must help the villain. The villain will never forget his life-saving grace." After speaking, Li Wei got up with difficulty and kowtowed to himself.

"Lieutenant Li, I have left the army now, and I am no longer a commander. In view of the past friendship, I will show you to my adoptive father."

"Thank you!"

Just as she was helping Li Wei to walk out of the thatched cottage, Wen Hui accidentally fell down when she was going to get the herbs placed next to the thatched cottage.

"Ah!" Wen Hui hissed sharply.

"Wen Hui, what's the matter, are you okay?"

"Yi, come and have a look, there seems to be someone here." Wen Hui seemed a little scared.

I hurried over, only to find a yellow-haired girl about ten years old, with a dirty face and fluffy hair lying in the haystack.And only a weak breath, the whole person is very thin.

"Lieutenant Li, what's the matter with this little girl?"

"Chief Commander, the last general only arrived at this hut yesterday, and I really didn't find that there was a little girl here."

"Forget it, saving one of you is saving you, and saving you two is also saving you. Why don't you take this yellow-haired girl home and show her adoptive father, Wen Hui, what do you think?"

Looking at the little girl with a faint breath and no complexion, Wen Hui couldn't bear it in her heart. Wen Hui has always liked children, especially little girls, as if seeing this girl was like seeing herself back then.

"This is the best way. The world is in chaos today. I don't know how many children like this have died. If we can save one, it counts as one. Yi, you support Captain Li, and leave this little girl to me."

"Alright!"

When the foster father saw himself and Wen Hui bringing back the two injured people, he was not too surprised.Soon, the adoptive father took up acupuncture and herbal medicine for treatment.After a while, the adoptive father came out but did not speak.

"Father, how is the situation?" Wen Hui asked eagerly.

"The young man's leg was saved, but it may be slightly inconvenient to walk in the future. As for the yellow-haired girl, it seems that her life has been saved, but she seems to have been overly surprised, so she won't be able to recover for a while. Further healing."

"It's so good!" Wen Hui let out a long breath.

After resting for a day, Li Wei's leg has fully recovered. Seeing Zhang Zhongjing for a follow-up visit, Li Wei was sincerely grateful, regardless of the pain in his injured leg, he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "It is rumored that Dr. Zhang is very skilled in medicine. I saw you today, and it is true. Your reputation is well-deserved, please be honored by Li Wei, the former centurion commander of the Xiaorui Battalion!"

"What? You are from Xiaorui Camp?" After hearing Li Wei's words, Zhang Zhongjing turned pale with shock.

"It was true before, but not now." Li Wei replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then the old man has a question and wants to ask Captain Li?"

"Doctor Zhang, please tell me!"

"I don't know what is the relationship between Lieutenant Li and Dog Yi'er? I have heard that today's Prime Minister Cao killed people when he was attacking Xuzhou, and the Xiaorui camp in Cao's army was the most violent. I don't know if it is true or not? Please also invite Li The captain give me advice?"

After listening to this question from his adoptive father, Li Wei closed his eyes in pain, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and said: "The villain dare not lie to Dr. Zhang, Chief Zhang Qian was once the villain's superior, about the Xuzhou massacre People, it did happen."

Hearing Li Wei's words, Zhang Zhongjing sighed and glared at himself, eyes full of disappointment.

"Xiaorui Camp has indeed killed innocent people, and the villain also killed three innocent people by mistake. At that time, the villain thought it was the enemy soldiers who fled. Thinking of the desperate expressions of those three innocent people when they were killed by mistake, the little man I really regret it now, because not long after the villain's manslaughter, the old parents and his wife in the family got an inexplicable strange disease and died one after another. I don't know if it is God's retribution for the villain's manslaughter." After finishing, Li Wei twitched in pain.

Before anyone else could ask again, Li Wei said again: "Actually, the villain has always admired Commander Zhang, and he can remember the principles of soldiers. I still remember that the commander was still a senior at that time, and the villain was a soldier under him. When the captain scolded him to kill the people, he was indifferent, he never killed an innocent person indiscriminately, he just chased and killed some fleeing soldiers from the enemy army."

"Excuse me, Lieutenant Li, are you serious? Is it true that Yi'er didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately?" After hearing Li Wei's words, the foster father's angry face turned normal.

"Every sentence of the villain is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. The commander did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Hey, maybe it is because good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil. The villain's parents and wives all died of strange diseases one after another. Maybe it is true. It's God's punishment."

"Father, look, I said Yidi would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, you believe it today." Wen Hui said, tugging at his adoptive father after hearing this.

"Wen Hui, what's the point of chattering," the adoptive father scolded.

"Lieutenant Li, if what you said is true, why did you appear in the cottage?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, Doctor Zhang, the villain wanted to quit the Xiaorui camp after his relatives passed away one after another, but his superiors refused to let him go. He insisted on saying it after he captured Lu Bu after the battle of Xiapi, but the battle was so dark Unfortunately, the villain's right leg was shot by Lu Jun's arrows. Fortunately, Prime Minister Cao finally defeated Lu Bu. In the end, the teacher returned to Xudu, but the accompanying military doctor said that his leg was useless after seeing it, and then he was killed. The Xiaorui camp was abandoned, and the villain didn't believe that his legs would be abolished, so he asked many doctors everywhere, but none of them were ideal. When the villain was in despair, he recalled that the commander once said that his adoptive father was Nanyang A doctor from the old school, holding on to the last sliver of hope, the villain walked from Xudu to Nanyang, but he ran out of money on the way, and finally fainted from hunger in that shabby hut, and was rescued by the son."

After listening to Li Wei's words, the adoptive father seemed to be thinking deeply, and then checked Li Wei's leg injury again. Zhang Zhongjing secretly said: Indeed, Li Wei's leg injury can't be healed by a general military doctor. The arrow hit the vital part of his right leg. I am afraid that the only person in the world who can heal Li Wei's leg injury is Hua Tuo's genius doctor, if he is [-]% sure that he can heal it well.From this point of view, this statement is true. It seems that Yi'er really did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. In this way, wouldn't Yi'er be wronged?Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjing felt a little regretful.

"Yi'er, now that you are helping Lieutenant Li to rest, it seems that your father has wronged you. Don't you hold grudges for your father?"

"Yi'er dare not! The adoptive father has a kindness that cannot be repaid to Yi'er. Besides, the adoptive father is always thinking of the common people. It's okay for the child to be wronged, but I'm afraid that the adoptive father will be angry."

"A child can be taught! I am very happy for my father today, Wen Hui, hurry up and make some good dishes, it can be regarded as compensation for Yi'er."

"promise!"

That night, perhaps the most comfortable night for me, my suspicions were cleared, and my adoptive father didn't seem to stop me from having some intimate exchanges with Wen Hui.

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in silence. Li Wei, who was treated in the mansion, has already recovered from his leg injury. Since all his relatives are gone, and he regrets his indiscriminate killing of innocent people, he decided to stay with his adoptive father as a servant , to help Yifu heal those people who need healing.Originally, the foster father didn't want to agree, but Li Wei's attitude was extremely firm, but the foster father agreed to him.And the yellow-haired girl who was brought back to the thatched cottage for treatment, although she has regained consciousness, seems to have lost her memory and can't remember the past at all. Seeing that she was only about ten years old, she was pitiful and lonely, so he asked her to be a close friend with Wen Hui. little maid.Originally thought that he might fly wing to wing with Wen Hui in this life and serve his adoptive father in Nanyang when he died, but a sudden imperial decree changed everything.

"By God's blessing, the emperor said. Today, the rebellion in Changsha County of the nine counties of Jingxiang has been put down, but there is no one in charge of the county guard. Wang Can of Jingzhou regards Zhang Ji as a family of officials and eunuchs who are upright and upright. With both talent and talent, Xiaolian was specially selected as the governor of Changsha, and he will take up the post soon. This is my honor!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! Take the decree and thank you." The adoptive father took the imperial decree in fear and trepidation, exchanged a few words with the eunuch who came to announce the decree, and then sent him away.

"Zimou, Wen Hui, Yi'er, Li Wei, prepare your luggage and leave with me tomorrow."

"promise!"

The car rattled, Ma Xiaoxiao.The sound of marching and calling of two carriages and two horses came from the long deserted muddy road. The man in green clothes on the horse moved forward with a sword and the horse, followed by the young man in white, and the two carriages followed slowly. There was a sound in the carriage. The slight cough caused the boy in white to feel a little uneasy.

"Cough...cough!"

"Sister Wen Hui, are you alright!" the childish yellow-haired girl asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Don't worry, it's okay, Zi Ling, it's just that I feel the wind and cold occasionally, it doesn't matter."

"Hey! Sister Wen Hui, the red ring you are weaving looks so pretty."

"Is it good-looking? If it's good-looking, how about we make it up for sister Ziling after my sister finishes making it up?"

"Okay, but who is this ring for?" The girl questioned, but then she snickered and said, "Sister Wen Hui, I know, this must be for Brother Yi, right?"

"Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? My sister won't tell you." The older woman seemed to be blushing a little, her cheeks were slightly red.

"If you don't tell me, it's tantamount to acquiescing!" The girl giggled.

"You girl, what are you guessing, I won't hit you!" After saying that, the older woman pretended to scare the young girl.

"Cough...cough!"

"Sister Wenhui, don't worry, I won't ask anymore?" The childish girl asked in a panic.

"It's okay, sister Ziling, don't worry!"

The first frolic came to the ears of the boy in white, and the boy was a little joyful, but when he heard two coughs in a row, the boy was a little flustered, and rushed to the back of the carriage and asked, "Wen Hui, how are you? Does it matter?"

"Yi, it's nothing serious, it's important to hurry, don't delay the trip!" The older woman replied from inside the car.This group of people was the group of adoptive father and himself going to Changsha, and foster father and Uncle Zimou fell asleep in the carriage due to their age, and did not hear Wen Hui's slight cough.

After traveling for about ten days, I finally arrived at the Changsha County Prefect's Mansion, but the scene in front of me was indeed dilapidated and desolate, and the prefect's mansion was also chaotic and dusty.After settling down, the adoptive father asked him to clean up the front and back of the prefect's mansion, inside and out.

God always seems so cruel, always taking away the most precious things around him.What should I do, sometimes I don't know.

The bad news came one month after arriving in Changsha County. Although the Zhang Xian Rebellion was pacified, the bodies of the defeated soldiers were not completely disposed of. Wen Hui went to help the adoptive father to pick enough herbs to rescue the homeless people after the war. Picking was carried out in the mountains near the Xiangshui River. Unfortunately, in the mountains, I came across a few stinking corpses carried by wild dogs. In addition to the previous wind and cold infection and the fatigue of the journey, Wen Hui, who was originally weak, was infected with the plague. .

When he learned that Wen Hui was infected with the plague, he couldn't believe his ears.However, in order to avoid a larger outbreak of the plague, the adoptive father had to temporarily isolate Wen Hui.

I don't remember how bad and excited I was at that time, and I even begged my adoptive father to save Wen Hui several times.

"Father, is there really no way?" I asked eagerly.

"The source of this plague is not yet known. Only by isolating all infected people can the safety of others be ensured." The righteous father said helplessly with frowning brows.

"Father, please, you must save Wen Hui, she is your own daughter!" I fell to my knees in front of my foster father.

"Yi'er, what are you doing? As a father, why don't you want to save Wen Hui, but the current plan is that the source of infection has not been found, and as a father, there is no way to prescribe the right medicine."

"Then what should I do?" I was at a loss for a moment.

"Yi'er, stay safe and don't be impatient, wait for the father to sort out the situation of other infected people and Wen Hui first, and then find the classics of sage doctors and sages before prescribing the right medicine."

"May I ask foster father, how long will it take?"

"I don't know, but as a father, I will do it as soon as possible." The adoptive father replied very helplessly.

At this time, I really regret that I didn't learn some medical skills from my adoptive father. Otherwise, facing Wen Hui's situation, I have nothing to do but worry.

As the days went by, Wen Hui's physical condition became worse and worse. The food delivered in the past two days was hardly touched. I wanted to rush into Wen Hui's room to visit her several times, but my foster father sent someone to stop me.

"Father, just let me go in and have a look, please" I almost begged.

"Impossible! Yi'er, do you think that my father doesn't want to save Wen Hui? But the No. 1 plague infection has not been found. Your actions will not only implicate your life, but will also implicate my father and even the people of Changsha County." The adoptive father scolded loudly.

"I don't care, even if I die, I will die with Wen Hui. My heart is already in Wen Hui. In this life, I will never change my mind." I cried loudly.

"Hey! Yi'er, my father already knew about the matter between you and Wen Hui, but it's a pity that there are no holidays, and good fortune tricks people." The foster father sighed.

As if hearing his own words, Wen Hui's weak voice came from the room. "Yi, listen...listen to your words, I... I am very relieved. But... the love is deep and the relationship is shallow, you and I are not destined...you... You will find better ones, please...please for me...and for the people of the whole city, well...live well, today...today's troubled times still need you to help more people."

"No! Wen Hui, I only want you, don't give up, don't forget the original promise." I yelled with all my might.But Wen Hui didn't answer.Maybe it's really weak, maybe it's because I don't want to answer, maybe it's because I'm tired.

Just when he was about to rush into Wen Hui's room, he found that the back of his head was hit hard. When he woke up, he found that he was locked in a hard room in the prefect's mansion, and the long sword in his hand didn't know where to go. No matter how much I yelled to let me go out, no one came to take care of me, and I don’t know how long my voice became hoarse, but still no one let me go out, and I couldn’t remember how I was in those few days. spent.

In the end, Wen Hui still didn't survive the torment of the plague and death, and let go.At the moment when the adoptive father told him, he seemed to have aged about ten years in an instant, and his temples had turned slightly gray, but he was stunned in place for half an hour, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Father, aren't you a miraculous doctor? Why can't you heal your dearest relative? What kind of miraculous doctor are you?" With courage from nowhere, he yelled at his foster father.

"Yi'er, how could you be so rude, why did you speak to your adoptive father? Wen Hui's death must have made the prefect feel as sad as you. The prefect has been staying up all night because of the epidemic. What's more, the plague It's a natural disaster and man-made disaster, how can you accuse me?" Uncle Zimou who was beside him angrily scolded himself.

The adoptive father shook his hand, and said sadly, "Zimou, you don't have to blame Yi'er, I am ashamed of being called a genius doctor. I am ashamed, I am ashamed, as a doctor, I can't even save my daughter's life. I am really ashamed to face it."

"Master Taishou, you don't need to blame yourself. What you have done so far is good enough. Without your isolation measures, I believe that the people in the entire Changsha County will suffer. We are also very sad that the lady died. We need to take precautions, please take the people of the city as the most important thing." Uncle Zimou reminded his adoptive father.

Afterwards, I didn't have the heart to pay attention to the conversation between my adoptive father and my uncle Zimou, so I quietly walked out of the prefect's mansion and got drunk for several days in a row.I was also groggy for several days.Finally, after half a month later, the number of deaths caused by the plague gradually decreased, and after one month, the plague completely disappeared.

Without Wen Hui, I asked myself, what is the point of living in this world?How about being an underground mandarin duck with Wen Hui, walking alone on the bank of the Xiangshui River, just when you are about to draw your sword and kill yourself.Suddenly, a yellow-haired girl appeared behind her.

"Zi Ling, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Yi, in fact, I've been following you for a long time, but you were so preoccupied along the way that you didn't notice me."

After listening to Zi Ling's words, he was silent. "Zi Ling, you should go back, this is not the place you should come."

"Brother Yi, Ziling knows what you want to do, and also knows your love for sister Wen Hui. When she first came to Changsha County, sister Wen Hui gave me something. She seemed to know what you were going to do. I stared at you, she said you will understand after reading this letter." Zi Ling said with moist eyes.

"what?"

"Brother Yi, here you are!" Then Ziling handed a beautiful red protective ring and a letter to herself.With trembling hands, he opened the letter.

"Yi Qin Qi;' Wen Hui feels the benevolence of God, and I have known you for fifteen years in this life. You are a man, and you understand it in your heart, and you also love you. I want to be married with you. Misfortune is unknown. Unfortunately, Hui was ill. He knew that his body was weak and feared that time would be short. He deeply felt that he had owed you. Please don’t take responsibility. If you know that after I die, you must not act on your will. Do filial piety before your knees, ashamed to be a son of man, if you feel affection, you should serve your old father instead of Hui, Hui will be very grateful. If there is a good man, you will marry him, and you should live well in the world, and you should not commit suicide like a woman With such benefits, I will rest in peace under the nine springs. Zhijun loves sword dancing very much, so I rushed to make a protective ring overnight, and gave it to you. Whedon bows first."

After reading the letter, regardless of whether Zi Ling was still behind him, he endured the great depression and pain in his heart, drew his sword and danced on the bank of the river, as if he wanted to use up all his strength in his life, and he didn't know how to dance. How long did he dance with the sword, he lost all strength, and lay down on the bank of the Xiang River, tightly holding the red sword tip guard, and I don't know how long he stared in a daze, as if Wen Hui appeared in the river. smiley.