There is a girl in the village

The bedroom of the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty is not luxurious, because the bedroom of the emperor and empress is also plain and unadorned.Except for the supremacy of imperial power symbolized by the pale yellow, everything else in the hall is low-key and elegant. It seems that the Lu family's pursuit of material things is always easy to satisfy.

In the Luo Palace, there are no chess and piano arrangements, but more rows of large bookshelves filled with books by category.On the outside of the bookshelf, there is a small movable ladder so that the eldest princess can find the books she needs.There are many kinds of books, including a subset of classics and history, and miscellaneous studies.In the eighth year of Jian'an, Lu Yuanchang ordered Wenyuan Pavilion to collect all the classics from all over the world, and compiled "Views of the Tang Dynasty". Whatever the eldest princess liked, they were moved into Luo Palace by Lu Yuanchang.

There was a lingering smoke from the desk, but the refreshing fragrance could not help Guo'er cheer up. Guo'er, who was wearing casual clothes, frowned slightly, thinking about the political affairs of the previous dynasty.

Now the world is peaceful, the borders are stable, the people have enough food and clothing, and the bandits and bandits have disappeared. Although it cannot be said that the roads are not picked up and the houses are not closed at night, compared to the chaos ten years ago, the current life is quite peaceful.

After listening to the government for two months, Guo'er found that the ministers were polite to him, but the handling of political affairs was still in accordance with Prime Minister Wen's lead. She seemed to be a decoration, and she could function normally even if she was not in the country.

Guo'er understands Lu Yuanchang's ruling policy, which is to rule from the bottom up.However, no matter how perfunctory Lu Yuanchang was to the courtiers, the courtiers still treated Lu Yuanchang with absolute determination. No one could match the authority of the founding emperor. Even if Lu Yuanchang didn't care about anything, the power of the country was still firmly in hand.

However, Guoer can't do it!

As the eldest daughter of the royal family and without a prince to succeed her, Guo'er understands the weight of the burden on her shoulders.She grew up in the mountains and forests since she was a child, so she naturally likes an unrestrained life. However, as the eldest princess, especially the eldest princess of Jianguo, she didn't have many choices.

Lu Yuanchang left three secret decrees for Guo'er, Prime Minister Wen, and Wang Chao respectively.The secret decree of the other two is kept by Guoer, and can only be opened when necessary, while the imperial decree left to Guoer has been opened after Lu Yuanchang left. dignified.

"Sister~"

A little man came galloping from outside the hall, threw himself into Guo'er's arms and acted like a baby.

"Xiao Xiao, it's late at night, why don't you rest?" Facing her sister, Guo'er had to force herself to ask gently.

"It's getting dark, Xiaoxiao is afraid, and wants to sleep with her sister." The ten-year-old Xiaoxiao, after her parents left, became more and more dependent on her sister.

Guo'er heard the words, and couldn't help spoiling and said: "Okay, let's sleep together."

The 16-year-old adult and the [-]-year-old boy just cuddled each other, going through difficult days.

The candles were extinguished in the hall, Xiaoxiao smelled the fragrance of her sister, and fell asleep after a while.But Guo'er, staring at the broken gold patterns on the beams of the main hall with wide eyes, couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

In his brain, he couldn't help but return to Luoxi Village and Xuanyun Mountain more than ten years ago.

Xuanyun Mountain is covered by dense fog all year round, and the steep mountain hinders the exploration of the common people.The people around said that Xuanyun Mountain has a fairy spirit, and there are gods living in the mountain.Guo'er, who lives in the mountains, would smile knowingly every time she heard this. Isn't there a fairy living in the mountain? Her master is the old fairy.

The master is omnipotent and knows everything. He is nearly a hundred years old, and his body is still strong. His ancestral boxing skills are as good as fire. Apart from teaching himself, he reads medical books, changes prescriptions, and prepares medicinal materials. Guoer likes Xuan Xuan very much. The peaceful atmosphere on Cloud Mountain.

When the master taught himself, he was extremely strict. If he was not familiar with medical books or did not practice kung fu well, the ruler would hit his little hands one after another.At first when she was beaten, Guo'er would cry and pretend to be pitiful, but the master who treated her very well was not helpful, the more she cried and the beating became harder, gradually, Guo'er stopped crying, and she wrinkled her little face and endured the pain. His little hand was swollen, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

After being beaten, the master turned back to the original kind old man, gave himself medicine, and made himself happy.

"Guo'er is good, don't cry."

"Master, Guo'er wants to go home, and Guo'er misses her parents." Five or six-year-old Guo'er said aggrievedly.

"Master, Guo'er will definitely memorize the Shanghan chapter of the "Neijing" today." Eight-year-old Guoer said firmly.

"Master, Guo'er doesn't want to go to the capital, Guo'er wants to be with Master." Ten-year-old Guo'er looked at the old man and said caringly.

In Xuanyun Mountain, he stayed for five years, except that he would be taken back every first month, and Guoer and the old man lived together the rest of the time.As Guo'er grew up, she began to understand the difficulty of her parents, but when her parents settled down and wanted to take her back, Guo'er was unwilling to leave the old doctor no matter what.

During the war-torn days, Guo'er was sheltered by the old man. In the peaceful and prosperous times, Guo'er didn't want to enjoy it. He only felt that the tranquility of Xuanyun Mountain belonged to him, and the aging master needed to take care of himself.

"Guo'er is good, go back, you were forced to come by the master, now that you are grown up and knowledgeable, it's time to go back to your parents." The old man patted Guo'er's head and murmured, with his hands behind his back, He wandered away from the valley.

It's not that Lao Lang doesn't want Guo'er in his heart, but that his life expectancy is approaching!

Guo'er is stubborn, and was brought up by the old man. She has a strong shadow of the old man on her body. She puts on the backpack and Xiao Yuanzi, leaves the valley, finds the col on the back of Xuanyun Mountain, and lives there.

This col is a secret place she found in childhood, except for her and Xiao Yuanzi, no one has ever been there.Xuanyun Mountain is damp and cold, although the col is sheltered from the wind, it can't block the cold and mist, but Guoer, who is in excellent health, is not afraid due to his deep internal strength.Xiaoyuanzi is not afraid either. Its thick white fur is strong enough to withstand the severe cold wind.

He eats and sleeps in the open, and goes hunting in a distant place to make a living. Every three or five days, he sneaks into the valley to see the old doctor. However, every time he sees the old doctor, Guoer, who is familiar with medical science, finds that the old doctor is not getting better every day. Later, when Guoer saw the old doctor, the old doctor was bedridden.

There was no time to be sad, Guo'er suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and felt the pulse quietly, but just this probe, Guo'er, who hadn't cried for a long time, shed tears.The life expectancy is approaching, the reincarnation of the heavens cannot be stopped by manpower, as a doctor, heals the disease but not the life, no matter how strong the means are, he cannot bring back a person who is dying.

Boiling soup and reading medical books, Guo'er knew that her abilities were limited, but she was reluctant to let the old doctor leave her so soon.Guo'er often follows the old doctor down the mountain to donate medicine and administer medicine. He has already seen through life, old age, sickness and death, but when he comes to the old doctor, Guo'er's peaceful heart is shaken.She just wanted to delay the pace of the old doctor's death by relying on the old doctor's extensive medical knowledge.

The decoction was poured down with difficulty, but the old doctor was still unconscious. He searched the medical books and changed the prescription several times, but nothing worked. Guo'er felt the old doctor's weakening pulse, and he became more and more restless.She is just a ten-year-old child, no matter how strong she is, she is still just a child.

Lying on the edge of the old doctor's kang, I fell asleep so tired, with tears still hanging from the corners of my eyes, I prayed for God to be merciful in my sleep, and then lived with the old doctor for three to five years. After all, the old doctor practiced medicine all his life, and there are countless living people , The merit is immeasurable, such a person is worthy of God's mercy.

Maybe God heard Guoer's ardent expectation. On the starry night, the old hand touched Guoer's head lovingly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Guoer's eyes with difficulty.

"Master? Master! You're awake!" Guo'er didn't dare to fall asleep, but woke up immediately when she noticed movement.

"It's very fortunate for me to have such a good apprentice in my later years!" The old man murmured, there was no fear of death on his face, and his expression was extremely gratified.

"Master, you've finally woken up!" Guo'er heard the old man muttering in a low voice, crying and laughing at the same time, the poor ten-year-old child had to bear the weight of his life.

"The good apprentice is back, how can the master not wake up." The old doctor said slowly, panting.

"Master, Guo'er has changed a prescription and read it to you. If it is suitable, Guo'er will go to decoct the medicine." No one understands his physical condition better than the old doctor. Not even the fur is worth it.

"Little Guo'er, don't bother, soup and medicine can't save Master." The old doctor raised his hand to stop Guo'er, but he was so weak that he lifted it into the air and fell down.

"Master, don't move. If you teach Guoer, Guoer will definitely heal you!" Guoer refused, wiping away tears.

"Life is alive, death is inevitable. Master is greedy to live a hundred years, and few people in the world can match it. How can Guo'er go against the law of heaven, that's all, that's all." The old man shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Master lied to Guo'er. Master has superb martial arts skills and superb medical skills. How could he not be able to cure himself!" Guo'er understood what the old doctor said, but she was unwilling to accept it from the bottom of her heart.

After only a few words, the old doctor was tired, closed his eyes, and fell into a coma again.

"Master, Master!"

The young Guo'er doesn't believe in evil, and doesn't want to see the master who raised him just go away. He is still obsessed with formulating decoctions and taking care of the old doctor day and night.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed, and the old doctor's face was covered with black air. After watching, hearing, asking, and doing all kinds of medicine, Guo'er, who has studied medical skills, naturally understood that this is death air, which will appear before death.

Half a month's persistence was not enough to meet fate, Guo'er was exhausted, wiped away her tears, and silently prepared for the old man's death.They were used to wandering wild cranes, and they didn't have complicated folk ceremonies, so Guo'er found a geomantic gem on the edge of the valley and dug a big hole.In the evening, he clumsily sewed the shroud by himself.

The shroud is moon-white, blending with the moonlight, pure, noble, and elegant. At the corners of the clothes, the imprint of their sect is sewn.

The sky was slightly bright, and the freshness and coldness of the mountains penetrated into the hut. Guo'er carefully put away the finished shroud, and then brought the soup and medicine to pour down the old man. She had to accept the reality at this time, but she The days are used to this, and she expects a miracle to happen.

"Cough, cough~" A miracle happened, and the old doctor woke up from the medicine.

"Master!" Guo'er kept stroking the old man's back, exclaiming in surprise.

"The old man is fine, you stop first, the old man has something important to explain!" The old doctor who woke up again looked very good, and this kind of situation, most people call it a return to light.

"Master, don't talk, just rest!" Guo'er looked at the old man with a lifeless face, tears rolling down his face.

"Guo'er, listen up!" The old doctor cheered up and said seriously: "You should understand that you are very human. Master didn't say anything in the past, it was for your own good. Now, the time has come for Master, so I have to say it!"

"Your father is not a father, but a mother. She was a daughter. She was injured by eating the red and gold holy fruit by mistake, so she gave birth to you with your mother. You were born of the red and gold holy fruit, you must Only those who are married to Yin can neutralize the medicinal properties in your body and give birth to offspring, otherwise, the man who gets close to you will burn his internal organs and die."

"What!" Guo'er was shocked when she heard this.

"You can ask your parents about this matter, and they will give you the answer. Your father killed too much when he was young, which hurt the peace of heaven. Although he has been diligent in government and love the people in recent years, the emperor of heaven cannot be reversed by manpower. I advise your father , abdicate as soon as possible, find a treasured place with mountains and rivers, and calm down to nourish your energy. Your mother's fate is less punishing, which is the way of your father's survival. If a husband and wife love each other, they can grow old forever; Remember, remember!"

"Master!" Guo'er was too shocked to speak.

"My Xuantianmen has been handed down to the old man for 34 generations. The Xuantianmen does not want to recruit disciples, but only those who are intelligent and pure-hearted. This old man has accepted two apprentices all his life. One is your senior brother, and the other is you. Your senior brother wanders around. I can't find a teacher anywhere in the rivers and lakes. Now you are the only disciple under my knees. You are the No. 30 fifth generation successor of my Xuantianmen. The token of the head of the sect is worn on your wrist. In the future, it will help the common people. Those who are sincere are not allowed to enter the sect, remember, remember!"

"Master, Guo'er made a note!" Guo'er knelt down on his knees, crying.

"I don't have much in my life, so I have to pass on the books from my ancestors, and I passed them on to you. I can't teach you anymore. With your intelligence, I will be able to teach myself. I will have you in my old age, and I will die with peace." The old doctor murmured. "Closing eyes", with a gratifying smile on his face, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Master, don't go, don't leave Guo'er!" Guo'er lay on the edge of the kang, crying bitterly, she knew that this time, the old man would never open his eyes again.

The climate of Xuanyun Mountain has become more and more confusing. One moment it was warm and windy, and the next moment it was cold and harsh. The sky in November suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the sky was as dark as night, mixed with cold wind. With snow balls, dancing wildly.

In the depths of Xuanyun Mountain, in front of a small bag of soil, there was a little man kneeling there, letting the cold wind blow his immature face, unmoved, his face was covered with tears, snowflakes condensed, winding Winding down, along with the small soil bag, it is covered with pure white.