Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

The fire-like haze is burning in the boundless river, as if it can ooze blood.

Even the cool air was faintly scorched hot.

The Gu family has always been prudent, but their low-key actions always favor the aristocratic family. Two years ago, Gu Yong wrote to Lu Xun to discuss the marriage between Gu Shao and the Lu family, but it was only because of the Sun family's raging power that they gave up.

Gu Yong is a hard bone that cannot be twisted. He does not have thorns, but he is very stubborn.

Gu Shao must have paid a big price for him to change his mind and draw his sword against the family.

Just as he was about to ask Gu Yong to stay and talk for a while, he saw Ling Tong trotting over, nodded hurriedly at Gu Yong, pulled Li Yinzhou up and walked in.

Li Yinzhou was staggered, turned his head hastily, only to see Gu Yong's deep back submerged in the red light.

Ling Tong said: "Sir, don't look at it! Mr. Gu is notoriously dumb. He doesn't talk to anyone other than his relatives. He won't talk to you."

Such a silent person actually gave birth to a son as eloquent as Gu Shao.

Li Yinzhou's mind reverberated with Gu Shao's empty eyes just now, and Gu Yong appeared so majesticly... He suddenly grabbed Ling Tong's sleeve: "Have they already made a move? Have they won?"

Ling Tong walked faster: "Yes, on the one hand, Boyan returned to Wu County to investigate the family, and on the other hand, he also wanted to reconcile with Gu Gonghui. Speaking of which, Gu Gong's wife is also the daughter of Lu Kang Gong. intimate."

This is to think that Gu Yong's defection today is due to Mrs. Gu's pillow style.

After all, if the Gu family is unwilling to help, then the only way to go is to sacrifice the Lu family. Even if Gu Shao and Lu Xun's personal relationship is irrelevant, the two families have been married for generations, and the broken bones are still connected to the flesh. It is impossible for Gu Yong to stand by and watch.

However, Li Yinzhou always felt that it was more than that. If he just wanted to preserve the blood of the Lu family, he could choose a more gentle method. Such a decisive split with the family was something that Lu Xun could not do cruelly at the beginning.

"Fortunately, we won." Ling Tong only felt lingering fear, "I heard that they and the lord fought on the same day, in order to catch them off guard. Mr. Gu poured out the entire force of Shangyu, this time he was really cruel."

Ling Tong followed his father to encircle and suppress bandits when he was still playing in the mud. Of course, he didn't think it was uncommon to use swords and soldiers, but the word "fortunately" that he blurted out inadvertently showed the brutality of this struggle.

Zhu Shen, who is guarding Wu County, the Lu family, the head of the family, and the Gu family, who has been raising soldiers for several years, have joined forces and seized the opportunity. They can only fight for one.

Reluctant victory.

The breeze from the tip of the nose seemed to carry a hint of blood.

He soon discovers that this is no hallucination.

"Who was hurt?"

Ling Tong didn't turn his head back: "Many people were injured."

Li Yinzhou's hurried steps settled down, and the faint red marks on Gu Shao's ears suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the hand firmly behind his back that he refused to stretch out.

He originally thought that the blush should be a ray of sunlight cutting through the clouds, or the shame and sincerity in front of his sweetheart.

Actually neither.

It was just a streak of blood that hadn't been wiped clean.

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The twilight drum in the distance made a deep sound round after round, startling countless jackdaws.A round of red setting sun intensified and burned the sky and water.

The black military flag flutters in the thick twilight.

From far away, Sun Quan lifted the curtain and came out, his eyes passed by the two hurriedly walking, his stern face was slightly blurred in the faintly fluctuating light.

He stood still in the setting sun, with scorching red light shining all over his shoulders.

Li Yinzhou walked forward with Ling Tong, but after Dantu hurried for a few days, Sun Quan had matured and sharpened a lot, his sad eyes had faded and reflected the red mountains and rivers, and the rolling sunset.

He rolled his throat, hesitating whether he should speak, Ling Tong had already removed his sword respectfully: "My lord, I have invited Mr. Li here."

Sun Quan gave a faint "hmm", closed his eyes, and said to Li Yinzhou, "Have you met Gu Shao?"

Mentioning Gu Shao, I just feel a little indescribably disappointed. The young boy who used to only poke the pen and fight with his mouth now has a sword and goes to the battlefield.

People always gain slowly while losing.

It's just that fate's deal has never been unreasonable. The youth's innocence and simplicity were easily taken away in exchange for the maturity and bravery he didn't want.

Even the last bit of love is ruthlessly deprived.

Li Yinzhou just felt that he couldn't bear it, but he had to hold back his intolerance. Sun Quan stood taller and colder than him, so he couldn't be shaken.

After a long silence, he finally nodded lightly: "I've seen it, just now Ling Tong said that someone was injured, who is it?"

The evening wind fluttered the curtains, revealing a moon-white figure, he frowned: "Bo Yan?"

"The injury is not serious." Sun Quan said concisely, as if thinking of something, he suddenly asked him, "Are you the same age as Boyan?"

If calculated by physical age, he and Lu Xun are indeed the same age, but counting the experience of two lifetimes

, he seems to be the uncle of these young people.

Thinking of this, I feel a little ashamed.

Ling Tong replied neatly for him: "Yes, Mr. Li's birthday is in the middle of the year, and Boyan's birthday is at the end of the year, so Mr. Li is still half a year older."

The 12-year-old Ling Tong's performance in this accident was already remarkable. Sun Quan had also noticed this tenacious young man a long time ago, but he didn't fight his master's airs with him. Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at him: "You I know it pretty well."

Ling Tong lost the wit and wit that he had when he was a child, and when he matured a bit, he had the generous and transparent bearing of his father. He nodded in a dignified way: "Father is the Lord's subordinate, so is Tong, and the people around the Lord , the president will protect it at all costs, so I asked my father in advance, and I hope that the husband will not feel offended."

Sun Quan glanced at him quietly: "Indeed, your father is your brother's most loyal subordinate. He used to be and will always be in the future."

In the dazzling evening light, his vision seemed to be erratic.

Ling Tong couldn't figure out what this meant for a while.

Is it to reward his father's utter loyalty, or to warn him that the position of the lord has changed?

He secretly peeped at Li Yinzhou, more or less asking for help.

Li Yinzhou is also not sure, Sun Quan's style of doing things is too different from Sun Ce's. Sun Ce's cherished siblings can be moved at will, and Sun Ce's family that has been soft for several years will be overthrown overnight. The next one, will it be the turn of those twisters? The old department that refuses to bow its head?

However, without the means to kill and decide, how can we stabilize the precarious and collapsing building.

He didn't think Sun Quan was cruel.

Just a little distressed——

Ling Cao and his son were loyal and worried about his suspicion, there must be countless dissent behind them, those who watched coldly were entangled in contradictions, how difficult it would be for Sun Quan to look down on them alone.

But he didn't say a word about these entanglements, the backlight stood deep in the setting sun.

As if born to be condescending and helpless.

Twilight engulfed the setting sun inch by inch, and the dark night sky silently enveloped the earth.

"My lord's subordinates, of course, will always be loyal to my lord." Li Yinzhou said slowly.

"My lord?" Sun Quan weighed the two characters in his throat playfully, he let out the suffocation in his chest slowly, and suddenly smiled, "What are you doing so seriously, I just asked when you took the word, not when you were a child You can't be so unruly forever."

Li Yinzhou really didn't expect that he was asking this question, and after two years of calculation, he would be twenty years old. According to the rules of this era, he should have

There are words, but he is not a person who dances with words, where does the literary talent come from, and what font size he wants.

Ling Tong also breathed a sigh of relief.

They also looked at Li Yinzhou curiously. They had known each other for some years, and they always felt that he seemed a bit out of tune with the world. You can't keep calling her by her nickname, right?

It is said that he is an orphan without parents and brothers, only a younger sister living in Sichuan.

There are no elders, no wonder there are no words.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a little sympathetic, but seeing his expression was calm, it didn't look like he was very depressed.

Sun Quan also considered this, and said lightly: "Let Gu Shao think of one for you another day, he is best at these writing skills."

Li Yinzhou was thinking of another matter.

He looked up into the frozen eyes of the young man, and what echoed in his ears was his low, almost self-deprecating "Master".

Sun Quan actually has characters, but few people call him so affectionately. It seems that the only one who thinks about it is Cao Cao's slightly teasing sentence "Being a child should be like Sun Zhongmou".

Liu Bei has Zhuge Liang, and Cao Cao has failed many people, but at least there was a little frankness and sincerity.

In the memory of the Three Kingdoms, Sun Quan seems to have never had a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone.

Maybe it's just because he was too young to take on the heavy responsibility, and he never dared to confront his subordinates heart-to-heart. Over time, he got used to looking at people's hearts from the belly, so that he was harshly given a cold impression by later generations.

Lu Xun was sincere to him, and he remembered this sincerity for a long time and hid it deeply.

But other than that, he couldn't think of a second subordinate who could be considered close to him.

In fact, he knew well that the Lu family would soon be in Wu County.

Li Yinzhou seemed to see the sinking sea through the thick ice, whether it was cold or warm inside, maybe only he could feel it.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind and smiled at him relaxedly.

"Forget it, I can't bear the words of Young Master Gu."

Sun Quan looked at him silently, his eyes flickering slightly.

Ling Tong still didn't understand what he meant, so he came up with a thoughtful idea: "Sir, if you feel that Young Master Gu is inferior, it's okay to ask Mr. Zhang to take one, even if you travel around the world again, he will definitely come for your crowning ceremony." of."

A slightly cold wind was blowing.

Li Yinzhou squinted his eyes, staring at the shallow crescent moon in the sky, the clear light sprinkled thinly, shining straight into the bottom of his heart through his pupils.

"Master doesn't like these red tapes." He seemed to see a slightly frowning face on the moon, and couldn't help but draw his lips.

, "Just take advantage of me, without words, others can only call me Mr."

Sun Quan also looked up at the moon, the moonlight was extremely cold, but warmer than the coldness in his heart.

It was so hot that it pierced the eye sockets.

It makes some want to cry.

……

After talking, Sun Quan was sent away before coming to the patient.

Ling Tong retreated obediently.

Lu Xun sat in front of the desk, a candle burning quietly on his brow.

A few rounds of bandages were casually wrapped around his shoulders, and it was obvious from a glance that it was a layman's technique.Other than that, his expression was as calm as usual, and his brows were still bright and bright.

Seeing Li Yinzhou coming, he just paused his pen without raising his head, and his tone was calm.

"Help me see."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will be Saturday, and the next day will be a dog, and the dead line is the primary productive force!