Twilight Cloud Returns

Just a title, the young master can also be jealous.If he didn't know how much his net worth is, Yun Zheng would have every reason to suspect that the young master's family opened a vinegar shop!

"Don't call if you don't call, it's not a big deal..." Yun Zheng muttered.

Yun Chuxiu immediately untied the two tendons that had been sealed before, and the soreness, numbness, swelling and pain disappeared immediately.

Yun Zheng cleared his throat, and was about to speak about how to cure the cold, when he saw Chu Mohen walking into the other hospital.

For some reason, Yun Zheng felt uncomfortable from the first time he saw this person.He is like a ferocious beast that is still sleeping and waiting, when the time comes, it will definitely set off a stormy sea.

Yun Zheng was originally an idle person, even if Da Zhou died, it had nothing to do with him, he was only obsessed with medical skills and beauty, this kind of person can hide as much as possible.

He left a sentence: "My son will come to check his pulse tonight." He left immediately.

Chu Mohen had some impressions of this face, as if he was a doctor who knew how to return, he sat down and subconsciously said: "This doctor was born so young..."

Yun Chuxiu joked, "As long as it works."

After Wuqing brewed the tea, the person at the stone table had already changed.

Wuqing poured Yangzhou local green Yangchun for the two.

I only heard Chu Mohen say: "We found Yang Ren's whereabouts. He is in the dungeon in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, and is currently being imprisoned by Xue Liandao."

Yun Chuxiu never expected that there would be a dungeon in Xue Liandao's mansion, "Just setting up a dungeon privately, he has done his best as an assassin."

Chu Mohen touched the pattern on the edge of the teacup, and said, "In the process of searching for Mr. Yang, there are some unexpected gains."

"Yunying discovered that Zhao Darong and Liang Cai were also in Yangzhou, so they lived in the governor's mansion. The three of them usually talked in the secret room."

Yun Chuxiu suddenly recalled the man in black who had intercepted and killed him in the mine earlier, and the man knew that he was the newly appointed Jiangnan dethronement envoy, and he must have something to do with the capital.Now it seems that the man in black must have been instigated by Zhao Darong and Liang Cai.

Now the case became more and more exciting. The private iron mine in Yangzhou actually involved the Beijing officials.

The news that Yun Sheng heard before has now been confirmed one by one.

He shared this inference with Uncle Xiao Huang, and Chu Mohen also agreed with it very much, "Besides, there are rumors spreading in Yangzhou City that the Supervising Censor Yang Ren asked for bribes from local officials, and his behavior is not good. The common people We are all complaining about this Yang Yushi now."

"This is simply nonsense!" Yun Chuxiu said angrily.

Chu Mohen took out a few letters from his cuffs and put them in front of him, "This is the letter my king received recently from local officials in Yangzhou to report Yang Ren."

Yun Chuxiu flipped through the letters meticulously, calmed down suddenly, and said, "Xue Lian said that he wants to find a substitute."

Chu Mohen agreed: "This king also has the same intention."

Suddenly a flash of light flashed through Yun Chuxiu's mind, and he said seriously: "I'm afraid Xue Liandao is going to attack Yang Ren..."

Yang Ren is not only a key witness in the Yangzhou Tieshi case, but also a minister of the Great Zhou.

Chu Mohen would never allow Xue Liandao and others to succeed in their plot, and said anxiously: "Know it, we will definitely rescue Master Yang..."

Just as he was talking, Gu Xiaorui came back swaggeringly after eating candied haws.Some kind of rouge and gouache had been smeared on his face, and the two lines of bright red blood and tears under his eyes looked like a ghost, but he didn't realize it, which frightened Fatty and barked wildly beside him.

Chu Mohen was attracted by the funny Gu Xiaorui, called him over, and asked, "Where did you go to play again, your face is painted like a ghost from the underworld."

Gu Xiaorui happily said: "Prince Mo, young lord, you two don't know that a new theater troupe has come to Yangzhou City, specializing in singing about the affairs of the underworld."

"This is a novelty. The troupe next to it often sing about the love of men and women or the heroes of the country. What kind of operas does this troupe sing?" Yun Chuxiu asked curiously.

Gu Xiaorui was worried that no one would share his joy today, so he talked endlessly: "This troupe hired a book writer to write new dramas. Take today's drama as an example, I heard that his family is the most popular The Yin soldiers borrowed the way."

Yin Bing once again entered everyone's sight by borrowing the four words, Yun Chuxiu couldn't help frowning.

I just heard Gu Xiaorui continue: "The gentleman who wrote the drama is very good at capturing the strange things in Yangzhou City. He knows that there has been a lot of excitement about the Yin soldiers in Yangzhou City recently, so he rushed out this book and sang about the remnants of General Gao's obsession in the former Jin Dynasty." In the world, I wanted to serve my country all my life, but unfortunately, I was finally discovered by the Black and White Impermanence of Hades' subordinates, and finally killed his Yin soldiers, and the whole week was peaceful and peaceful."

He raised his chest and proudly said: "Younger's make-up was mixed with the troupe, and the makeup girl painted it on the younger one like the ghost soldier on the stage. My lord, do you think it's fun?"

He also specially made a terrifying expression to amuse the two masters.

Chu Mohen only regarded it as a topic of conversation for the common people, he chuckled, but didn't take it to heart, and said to Gu Xiaorui, "Stop being playful, you guy, hurry up and wash it off, so as not to scare others."

Gu Xiaorui hadn't had enough fun yet, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, so he left in a huff, washing the evil ghost makeup on his face with a basin of water.

Chu Mohen looked back and met Yun Chuxiu's meaningful eyes, only to hear him say: "Little Emperor, since this Yin soldier has such a destiny with us through the way, why don't we be the king of Hades in this world for once, and judge the Yangzhou city carefully?" These little people pretending to be ghosts."

At night, Yun Zheng came as promised.

He has always been dishonest with his hands and feet, and when he came, he touched the young master's peerless face with his hands, but Yun Chuxiu mercilessly knocked him off with the handle of his fan.

Yun Zheng shook his red hand, not daring to complain, and finally whispered: "Your face that was scratched by the branch was cured by me, can you touch it?"

Yun Chuxiu twirled her feather fan, and said, "The sows raised by the Yun family are all delivered by you, why do you want to marry it and be responsible for life?"

Yun Zheng cursed him secretly in his heart.

Yun Chuxiu took out a prescription from his bosom, which was given to him by Imperial Physician Hu before leaving.

He showed this recipe to Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng glanced at it, frowned and said, "Who made this recipe?"

"Jingzhong Imperial Physician Hu."

"That's not surprising." Yun Zheng commented, "Although this prescription is for cold illnesses and enhances physical fitness, it can be used with caution, and the effect is slow. If you meet a master with a weak constitution, the medicine will not take effect. , he was exhausted in the fight against the cold."

He disdainfully said: "For imperial physicians in the palace, the most important thing is to observe the words and demeanor and keep the head of the head, and the treatment of the disease is often secondary, so the medicine is used carefully, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body. Often after a generation of famous doctors in the folk become imperial physicians, they don't have the heart to study. Over time, we have to learn new medical techniques from the folk.”

Yun Zheng spread out a piece of rice paper, selected a few medicines from the prescriptions of Imperial Physician Hu, added some new ones, re-delineated the dosage, and showed it to Yun Chuxiu confidently.

"This is a prescription specially prepared by me according to your young...Young Master Qing's physique. Not to mention that the medicine will cure the disease, at least it can suppress the root of the disease in the body and make him safe for life."

Hearing this, Yun Chuxiu beamed with joy, at least he and Wuqing, not only for ten years, but for this lifetime.

He reached out to take this prescription, but Yun Zheng deliberately hid it behind him, and said maliciously: "Young master, this is something that I have worked so hard for more than ten days, forgetting to eat and sleep, and even Yingying didn't pay attention to it." How can I give you a good prescription so easily?"

Yun Chuxiu knew that this fellow would not be so easy to help, and said, "What do you want?"

Yun Zheng smirked and said, "Young master, do you still remember the one condition that the young master promised me in Cangchun Pavilion that day?"

Yun Chuxiu always felt that this kid was full of bad ink, so he nodded reluctantly.

Yun Zheng teased him, pretending to be serious and said: "That young master will honor this condition today."

He looked at Wuqing who was feeding fat in the courtyard, and whispered: "The young master will spend a good night with me, and I promise not to let Mr. Qing know that the backyard is on fire."

As soon as the words fell, Wuqing in the yard heard the crackling sound of fighting and Mr. Yun Zheng's horrific cry from the room.

In the end, Yun Zheng escaped with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crying, "Young master, I was really just joking..."

After all, a book flew in front of him and hit him directly on the bridge of his straight nose, causing Yun Zheng to spin around in circles in pain.

Wuqing didn't know what happened, so she picked up the book and put it in Yunzheng's hand.

Yun Zheng covered his bleeding nose, squinted at the title of the book, it was the "Herbal Record" that he had dreamed of but could never find.

He was suddenly ecstatic!

Yun Chuxiu stood in front of the threshold, his fists were still clenched tightly, his eyes were still filled with anger, and he said, "Take your book and get out!"

Yun Zheng got such a good baby, who still covets the young master's body?He immediately rolled away, and forgot all the unhappiness that happened just now, and said with a bared smile: "Thank you, young master! You are the most handsome man in Dazhou!"

Wuqing looked at Mr. Yunzheng, he is really a medical idiot!

He asked Xiang Yun Chuxiu, "What just happened?"

Yun Chuxiu swallowed this bad breath, and it took a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "It's nothing!"

In July, after experiencing the last heat of Jixia, Yangzhou City finally ushered in a bit of coolness.

This day coincides with the Ghost Festival, commonly known as Ghost Festival.According to folklore, the gate of hell is wide open.No one dared to wander the streets at night, for fear of being possessed by lonely ghosts and taking their lives.

Su Xin was walking alone on the deserted street, and she cowered from head to toe and said, "Buddha bless you, Bodhisattva bless you, Su Xin, a believer, has never done anything bad... don't come to me..."

On the way back home, she always felt chilly around her neck, and her heart was hanging in her throat.

I blame her for coming home late, the relationship between the young lady and the uncle has been cold these days, so the young lady asked her to go to the street to buy some rouge and come back, hoping to make the uncle remember the love of the rouge in the past, so as to ease the relationship between the two .

Unexpectedly, a new theater troupe came to Yangzhou city, specializing in singing about the affairs of the underworld.Although her heart skipped a beat, she still couldn't help but want to know the follow-up, eating melon seeds and watching the show with relish, and forgot about the time.It wasn't until the troupe finished that Su Xin realized that it was getting late.

She bought the rouge in a hurry and rushed back, the road was full of desolation and gloom.

When people are more afraid, they tend to think of the most feared scene in their hearts.

At this moment, the scene where the troupe performed the tricks of the Yin soldiers clearly emerged in Su Xin's mind, and the scene of the Yin soldiers wielding swords with two bloody tears streaming down their faces was even more lingering.

Su Xin couldn't help shivering, she bit her lower lip tightly, and vowed that she would never be playful again in the future.

She quickened her pace, hoping to return to the Governor's Mansion as soon as possible.

At the same time, there was a thick fog ahead.

The white mist stretched aimlessly, gradually enveloping the entire street, making it difficult to tell the direction.

Su Xin panicked all of a sudden, she hugged Yan Zhi tightly in her arms and shivered on the spot.

I only heard a few clear and melodious female voices like silver bells coming from behind, "Mei Sanniang, where are you going tonight?"

The woman called Mei Sanniang replied delicately: "Wang Lang is still waiting for me to meet him at home..."

Su Xin felt relieved when she heard human voices.If she wanted to walk with Mei Sanniang, at least she would be courageous.So he turned back boldly and said: "This sister, can I let my sister go with me? The fog ahead is not clear, my sister really can't find the way back home..."

Before she finished speaking, she raised her head, and a bloody face with half of her face burned off and the other side appeared directly in front of her eyes.

Mei Sanniang's eye sockets were still bleeding, and the eye sockets were empty, and occasionally a maggot crawled out.She suddenly showed a creepy smile, and her voice changed from the coquettish and mellow to gloomy, and she said sadly and bitterly: "Okay sister, let Sanniang take you home..."

Su Xin immediately fainted from fright!

The author says:

③: Here we borrow Mei Sanniang and Wang Anxu from the 05 edition of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio to pay tribute to the first TV series of monsters that we encountered as a child.