Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Ze Lan had no choice but to tell the truth: "The general has won every battle, but he will also be wounded all over his body... I... I admire you."

"There's nothing to marvel at."

Chang Ge nodded slightly, and most of the expression in his eyes lost his luster: "The one who left the wound is really the lucky one. Think about it, at least the one who left the wound still has life."

Ze Lan was silent for a moment, before she cupped her hands: "I'm being rude."

He thought that he was walking in the rivers and lakes, and he had never seen any big wind and waves.Moreover, I heard Chang Ge's intention to scare him from the conversation in advance, and I prepared myself in advance, but I didn't expect that after Bai Suzi got a few injections, he was still drenched in cold sweat from fright.

Sun Taishou was even more frightened, before the first injection, he screamed in surprise.

Bai Suzi, who performed acupuncture, looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and said that Potian was also a naive child, not at all like a medical officer.

The little medical officer unfolded a whole set of silver needles, skipped the thin long needles, and took out a six-inch-long sharp needle instead—this needle was thick, with a triangular cone-shaped bloodletting opening at the end, from the needle tip Judging from the shape, once the needle is inserted, there will be a blood hole.

Sun Taishou was terrified by the needle point, and asked in a low voice: "This little medical officer, did he use the wrong needle? This official has also tried the way of the spirit pivot before. Most of the needles used by the medical officer are as thin as a tiny bit, embedded in the hair and skin. Like a mosquito bite, without blood, this needle...is this needle...isn't it...too big?"

Bai Suzi found the right acupuncture point on Chang Ge's arm, walked around with the needle tip, and then responded, "The eunuch doesn't know something. What you said is the method of long needle, big needle and half-puncture, which started from Qihuang , flourished in the Central Plains. But the methods of acupuncture are changeable, and there are as many as twelve kinds of basic acupuncture methods to deal with different diseases. Now the way I do is leopard acupuncture, which circles around the veins for a week to vent the meridians. Evil Qi, although this method is rare in the Central Plains, it is very useful in southern Yunnan medical techniques."

Zelan was in a cold sweat watching it, Sun Taishou was even more frightened, but Chang Ge was chatting and laughing happily, as if the prick was not painful or itchy, like a cat scratching, and he still had the energy to give Zelan a move or two on the chess game.

Chang Ge's upper arm is musculoskeletal, but his fingers are stretched. The fingertips are round and thick, like gardenia petals.

At this moment, his right arm was resting loosely on the bed, and the white suzi had pierced three or four blood holes on his arm, and the blood flowed down slowly from the muscles on his arm.The strange thing is that this wound has just been pierced, but the blood is dark red.

The dark blood was sticky, flowing through Chang Ge's slender fingertips, and then congealed into blood beads, all of which fell into a small fou placed by Bai Suzi.

Seeing that Chang Ge's arm was pierced more and more, and the bleeding became more intense, and within the effort of half a stick of incense, the whole half of his body seemed to have flowed through a sea of ​​blood once.

Sun Taishou held a cloth towel and kept wiping his forehead. When Chang Ge tore off his right sleeve with his bloody hands, revealing the bowl-sized giant arrow wound on his right shoulder, he rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

Chang Ge said with a smile: "Shou Taishou, do you feel dizzy from needles or blood?"

He pretended to be sorry: "Mr. Lan, it's a coincidence that you came here. You can also see that I am a useless sick man, and the only person who can talk about things has passed out right now. This chess game just happened to come to an end. I think you might as well go back to the mansion, young master, and come back some other day."

Ze Lan sat upright for a while, pretending not to understand the meaning of chasing guests, and said quietly: "'Mr. Zhaowu transports troops like a god, with endless surprises. He calms the six heroes and dominates the world. However, he is fierce and cannot assist Zhou Jiande, and King Wen will poison him." "

Chang Singer's chess piece turned around lightly.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly turned cold and began to pull out the silver needle on his shoulder.

The silver needles are particular about how they go in and out, and where they can be pulled out randomly, there is blood protruding wherever he pulls it out, Bai Suzi was so startled by him that he didn't know what to do, and said loudly: "General, don't pull it out randomly. If the blood is reversed, the poison will be even worse!"

In the inner room, there was a strange loud noise suddenly, and the movement was really not small.

"Prefect Sun is really elegant, there are still cats in the study."

Chang Ge casually covered up a sentence, threw the blood-stained needle on the soft bag brought by Bai Suzi, and raised his finger slightly: "Okay, Xiaobai, go down. Mr. Lan is bold and scheming, this A little blood won't scare him. By the way, let everyone in the house go down."

"Can--"

Chang Ge frowned and glanced at him.When he was serious, his gaze was always as sharp as the tip of a knife, with a natural deterrent power.

Bai Suzi lowered his head, and silently put away all the needle tools, and even Sun Taishou was carried down by a group of people.

In the room, there were only two people left on the surface.

There was no sound in the hospital, so Chang Ge smiled lightly and said: "It is said that the mouths of historians are very poisonous, and the mouths of older historians are even more poisonous. I have experienced it today. With a few strokes, every word is heartbreaking—— Strong sex, poisonous."

He gave a slight smile, that smile was cold and light, and instantly melted into the cold wind in the room.

——Mr. Zhaowu moved his troops like a god, with endless surprises, leveled the six heroes, and ruled the world. However, he was fierce and could not assist Zhou Jiande, and King Wen poisoned him.

General Zhaowu of the Great Zhou Dynasty often sang, and lived a surging life, falling above the history, but there are only a few of them.

The passage read by Ze Lan is exactly "The Third Biography of Lord Zhaowu in the History of Zhou". The position of Lord Zhaowu, according to the order of credit, is second only to Ding'an Gong Changchuan and Luohou Zhu Jiubian.

Zhao Wujun is the title of Chang Ge.

Ze Lan immediately stood up, stroked her hem, and saluted: "I am lucky to have met Mr. Zhaowu in my next life."

Chang Ge sighed softly: "Mr. Lan, why should you be like this. Da Zhou is gone, and I am no longer a general of Zhaowu. I am a three-prayer, and we can't finish talking until it gets dark today. Feel free. "

Zelan just stood up.

"Since the words have been clearly stated, what is the purpose of Mr. Lan's trip?"

"——With slanderous slander, loyal and good people suffer misfortune, and the world's way does not exist, which means there is no righteousness."

Ze Lan picked up one side of the brocade book, with a pious and respectful posture, raised her hands above her head, and respectfully handed it to Chang Ge.

Chang Ge took the brocade book, only to hear Ze Lan read softly: "We are willing to be a good medicine to cure all diseases in the world, as well as the ills of current politics."

Hearing this, Chang Ge's expression changed a little—we are willing to be a good medicine, so he has no name and surname, so he only calls himself Zelan? [1]

Just now he had thousands of needles on his arm, and he could talk and laugh freely, but just as the brocade book opened to the edge, Chang Ge's heart suddenly tightened, and he closed it immediately, unwilling to read it.

"The rise of Wuzheng Pavilion is all because of the general."

Ze Lan took off a white jade wrench finger from her left hand and placed it on the small tea table. The wrench finger was delicate and engraved with countless strange scriptures.

"This is the precept of not being confused in Wuzheng Pavilion. Seeing this thing is like seeing my face. All medical clinics, secret agents, schools, shops, pawnshops, etc. in Wuzheng Pavilion can obey the general's orders-not to mention [-] dans of grain, and use all their strength. , Shaking today's family is not difficult."

Chang Ge was silent for a while.

Ze Lan only thought that this move was too sudden, which made it difficult for Chang Ge to accept it for a while, and hurriedly added: "The general does not need to be burdened, because what I said was wrong just now. Seeing this, don't be confused, I can only order half of the Wuzheng Pavilion, and there is still one The thing is at the other son in charge of my pavilion, Young Master Bai—it’s not that the entire Wuzheng Pavilion is handed over.”

Chang Ge smiled wryly.

Is there any difference between sending half and sending all?

He roughly understood what Ze Lan meant on the surface, and wanted him to lead the Wuzheng Pavilion, but why he was so generous, Chang Ge really couldn't figure it out.

"If the general wants to overthrow the imperial court, soldiers, soldiers, money, and food should all be kept tight. Please think twice." Ze Lan pushed the unloaded white jade wrench towards him.

Chang Ge picked up the wrench finger, the wrench finger is warm and moist, the engraving is fine, and it is indeed uncommon in the world.

He played around, raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Lan, you're asking me to rebel."

"Or, to support the righteous way." Ze Lan changed the wording, "No Zheng Pavilion, most of them are people who admire the general's moral character. The so-called slander is the way, there is no righteousness in the world, but the general's high righteousness, glory through the ages. The general raised his arms and shouted. Who in the world would dare not follow the way of benevolence and morality, and the power to calm all directions?"

Chang Ge sneered and said, "In this way, you and I will be even more different."

He recalled the pictures in the brocade book, and the experience he was afraid to avoid was actually drawn by someone and called "Gao Yi".

What's even more ridiculous is that he is born free and unrestrained, and avoids trickery, and now he actually wants someone to help him to the top - and he is not afraid that the world will fall into his hands.

Chang Ge said in a low voice: "Soldiers are fierce. The reason why the saints fight against violence, quell the troubled times, barricade dangers, and save dangers is really a last resort. There is no need for such things that harm the country and the common people. Worship and sing about it.”[2]

Zelan was silent.

Chang Ge's voice floated very lightly: "I am a common man in the world of mortals, and a fierce weapon. I am not a man of destiny, and I don't need any incense to continue my life. Mr. Lan's kindness, Chang Ge appreciates it, but I am not ashamed to accept it. It's precious, please take good care of it, Mr. Lan."

Chang Ge put the jade finger back as it was.

Zelan looked displeased, but she still maintained her politeness and asked: "The people of Xiangyang have been besieged for a long time, and they have been forced to eat without food. There are human bones in the ravines and dark alleys. Women and children dare not show their faces during the day and night, for fear of being killed by others." Take them away to share the food—the general will decline the good intentions, and see this purgatory continue?"

Chang Ge watched him for a long time.

"——'My generation is willing to be a good medicine to cure all diseases in the world and the ills of current politics.'"

Chang Ge quoted what Zelan said when he introduced Wuzheng Pavilion just now: "Just ask Mr. Lan, if Wuzheng Pavilion is as you said, with the heart of all people in the world, and willing to benefit the world with his own body, the [-] dan of food will not be distributed to Xiangyang. People—does it have anything to do with my attitude and whether I accept this Wuzheng Pavilion?"

Zeilan was speechless.

"Since Mr. Lan insists on speaking up—"

Chang Ge casually turned a teacup, and said with a sneer, "It's deep winter, and most of the food is stored at this time. Unfortunately, this year's season in Yizhou is not good, Hanjia County is flooded, and Wenshan County is in a state of disaster. When the state used food for disaster relief, there was no food left. Besides, Wu State, Wu State was fighting Yuzhou at this time, and the military supplies of the two phases were tight. Jiaozhou, it is a place that does not earn several times and will not give food, not to mention the land in the south of the Lingnan. The [-] tans of grain didn’t come from Jiaozhou. Needless to say, many places in Chu State were occupied, and even if there was grain, they couldn’t get through—Mr. Lan’s grain probably came from the north. "

"[-] dans of grain, I'm afraid I won't be able to take the ordinary civilian trails, I must take the official road—"

Zelan's face was calm, but his hands were gradually clenched under the table.

"Zelan, you are so brave!"

Chang Ge suddenly tapped the teacup, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"You followed the official path of the Great Wei, transported the official food of the Great Wei, but sent it to the Chu State, and turned it to fight against the Great Wei. Is this considered injustice! You open your mouth about all kinds of diseases in the world, but shut your mouth about the people of Xiangyang However, you use the rations of soldiers and civilians to save lives and threaten others. Is this considered injustice! You keep saying that you uphold my righteousness and uphold the righteous way, but you try to use my name to turn the world upside down. This is not injustice! Pavilion... Wuzheng Pavilion!"

Chang Ge sneered and said, "This name is really wonderful."

Ze Lan looked still calm, but his face suddenly sank: "The general already knew."

Chang Ge said coldly: "In this room, only Sun Taishou, who is open-eyed, trusts you."

Zelan remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room was tense.

Chang Ge waved his hands casually: "You go. Different ways don't conspire with each other. Food, whether to keep it, how much to keep, but it depends on the son's heart."

"The general doesn't follow my path, but Zhu Zheng shares the same path?"

"Presumptuous!" Chang Ge said angrily, "How dare you call him by his first name!"

Ze Lan took a few steps back and said with a sneer: "Three years ago, the general died for the emperor in all battles, and a cup of poisoned wine broke the heart of a person—this is the general's 'daotong'."

"Mr. Lan, it's too lenient." Chang Ge propped his forehead, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "That's right."

He grabbed the brocade book on the table, the brocade book flew up into the air, and fell to Zelan's feet with a snap, the frame was thrown apart.

The painting is Liangzhou Tiankeng.

Yellow sand filled the sky, broken swords and guns, 30 Liangzhou rebels were buried here alive by Chang Ge, and the crying at that time continued for several months.

Above the picture scroll, there are thousands of miles of wolves and tens of thousands of corpses, but Chang Ge, dressed in red, walks through the yellow sand and comes through the wind.

Chang Ge said coldly: "Don't forget to bring your things."

"Give it to the general."

Zelan cupped his hands and walked away.

The room gradually became quiet, and Chang Ge watched the overturned tea on the table gradually spread out, spreading out of control.He sighed softly, and called out the door: "Xiaobai."

With a surprised expression on his face, Bai Suzi poked his head in: "General, are you...calling me?"

"Who else is there besides you?" Chang Ge said, "Is Prefect Sun still in the courtyard?"

"exist."

"Go and call him up."

After about half a stick of incense, Chang Ge heard the sound and thought it was the prefect.

Unexpectedly, seven or eight attendants carried the eunuch, and when they entered the door, they were left with a stretcher.Then Bai Suzi poked his head in, scratched his head and said, "General, I've also been pinched, and the needle will work, this man... this man can't wake up!"

"...You shout in his ear, and he shouts, thirty thousand dan of food is blown, he must wake up."

There was no need for Bai Suzi to shout at all, Chang Ge just said such a light sentence, Sun Taishou immediately took a breath, and sat up from the stretcher with a groan, this sitting happened to trip over the wound left by the army stick, and rolled around again Go howling.

"Okay. A dignified prefect, crying to the ground."

Chang Ge recalled that he was dizzy with blood, so he tore off his outer robe casually, wrapped the wound on his arm, then approached, picked him up from the ground casually: "Isn't there no military rations, go, I'll take you to grab it!"

The author has something to say:

[1] "Soldiers, beg for strength|violence...rescue danger": "Historical Records"

"It's really a murder weapon...you have to use it as a last resort": "Lao Tzu"

Thanks to Jiang Ting, my boyfriend, happy every day, Su Qiyun, Tiancai in the world, seem and Chang Gege for grabbing the army rations together~