[Sword Three] Pinellia

In the end, it was Angelica who became the lobbyist.Although Mo Gong was kind to Ban Xia, it didn't mean he could overcome Ban Xia's temper, especially that temper had grown wantonly under the indulgence of his senior brother for many years.Needless to say, Ama Lu, he is from Sun Simiao's lineage, and he is not very familiar with Gu Zhu's lineage, it's just that they are of the same generation, there is still a common language, and Ban Xia, a junior, can't be said to be very familiar. It's not until he goes into battle in person.

So naturally, this great mission from heaven fell on Angelica.

Sitting opposite the medicine stove, the flickering fire was reflected on Banxia's face, a pair of black eyes fixedly stared at the dark water in the pot, as if there was some treasure hidden in it.

Dang Gui babbled a lot, but she didn't know if she listened, she didn't raise her head, her eyes didn't shake, she was still staring at her "treasure pot".Neither speak.

"Ban Xia, did you listen to what my senior sister said?" Dang Gui squatted on the ground with some annoyance, lowered her body and looked up at Ban Xia from below, "You're back to your senses!"

"What to do?" Ban Xia glanced at Dang Gui, "Don't talk about things that hurt."

"Guan Yu doesn't think it hurts to scrape the bone, he just cuts the flesh. You will be stabbed by an assassin again!"

It's easy to say, Ban Xia rolled her eyes, "I'm not Guan Yu."

"Ban Xia, for your own good, Senior Sister, I will hurt you a little bit. Amalu's medical skills are better than Master's, so it must be very fast!"

"You go and try."

Cutting the flesh... Angelica was secretly dumbfounded, but on the surface it was still a trivial matter, "What are you afraid of in Banxia? You dare to use Master's calligraphy and paintings as toilet paper..."

Realizing that she had said something that shouldn't be said, Dang Gui quickly closed her mouth, looked at Ban Xia as if she hadn't heard what she said just now, and said: "The flowers of the Flower Sage have been poisoned to death by you, it's a trivial matter. What?"

She thought that Banxia didn't hear clearly, but unfortunately, it was just that Banxia heard it and pretended not to hear it.After Dang Gui finished speaking, the vengeful girl said in a very "calm" tone: "Last time, Senior Sister took Senior Uncle's Yushi Yin as Zhe Lancui and fed it to the medicine man, but that person died suddenly. Senior Uncle originally He also said to observe the effect of Zhe Lancui. I don't know if Fa found that his precious jade Yin disappeared."

Dang Gui yelled, "Ban Xia, how did you know that!"

Banxia shook the cattail leaf fan in her hand, the fire of the medicine stove gradually heated up, she said: "I knew it when you took the medicine out. The taste is different."

The effect is also different.

To be precise, their effects are so far behind that anyone can see it.Zhelan Destroyer is a chronic drug, and it takes a long time to have any effect after taking it.Yushiyin itself is not poisonous, but none of the martial arts practitioners in the deaf-mute village who were used as medicine men did not have a few kinds of eczema in their bodies, and most of the genitals in Wanhua Valley would immediately attack when they encountered Yushiyin.

But Pinellia doesn't intend to give Angelica popular science.Her senior sister's qualifications in medical science are very mediocre, and she can't tell the difference between red beans, acacia, peony and white rhizomes, what do you expect.

"Ban Xia, please don't say anything about it." The material of Yu Shi Yin is very rare, if the ink worker finds out, the consequences will be very serious.

"Well. I'll tell."

"Ban Xia ~"

"If Senior Sister leaves now, I will consider not talking about it." Ban Xia smiled like a fox with a dyed belly.

Successfully defeat the first lobbyist.

The second one should be the ink worker, right?

Ban Xia thought with anticipation.Since I left Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, I haven't bullied others so presumptuously. I don't know why, but I feel a little nostalgic.

When the medicine is ready, take off the casserole, pour it into a bowl, and bring it into the tent.

Feng Wuding still kept his expression on and drank it in one sip, and after drinking, he said to Banxia: "Just now your senior sister came to see me, I hope I can persuade you to accept treatment."

"... She came to see you?"

"In any case, your injury is due to my failure to treat it in time. If you don't want to cure it, it's up to me to keep blaming myself."

Feng Wuding's rhetoric is much higher than that of Angelica, but——

"Condemn at will." Ban Xia said.

This stubbornness is evident.

"It's more convenient to be flexible with the right hand than with the left. There are things to do, and two hands are more convenient than one."

"It won't bother me where to go."

"Is it good to be a cripple?" Feng Wuding was a little puzzled.

Who said she liked being a cripple.Who made those three's IQs not smothered!If she was unlucky enough to get stabbed, it would be fine, but if she took the initiative to let her accept being cut open, it would be fine.Just thinking about it hurts her.

The sharp blade cuts through the flesh...

terrible.

Ban Xia collected the medicine bowl and ran away.

If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.Because of her, Danggui ran directly to look for the eldest grandson Wangqing, and then the leader did not say anything this time, and really tied him up while Banxia was sleeping.

Amaro dipped the thin knife in the wine, well, this time it's not imaginary, it's real.

But...it doesn't seem to hurt much?

big liar!Ban Xia, who was tied to the bed, had only one thought at the moment.

This little farce doesn't affect anything.Ban Xia's wrist is recovering at a gratifying speed, and the time is gradually approaching the end of the year.

The strange thing is that Xi Ren didn't move at all, as if he had given up his previous plan.

However, as the commanders-in-chief of an army, Xue Zhi and Yan Wangqing are definitely not the ones who would let their guard down because of this.It's just that the joy of the approaching New Year somewhat dilutes the tense atmosphere.What's more, it is really frightening to let the celebrities around the emperor close here for the New Year.

As for this celebrity, he is currently flirting with several beauties in his tent.

When the atmosphere was just right, a gust of wind suddenly came in from outside.A man in Xi Ren's costume knelt down on one knee towards An Lushan, "Lord An."

Seeing this, the women around him retreated knowingly, and there were only two people left in the camp for a while.

"Stand up and talk." An Lushan was obviously in a good mood today, he even pointed to a plate of tangerines on the desk, "Try it, it tastes good."

Of course, the visitor would not be so bored that he deliberately sneaked into the Cangyun Army to eat the oranges from Anlu Mountain. He said in a deep voice, "When is Mr. An going to do it?"

"Naturally choose an auspicious day."

"The people over there said that Xi Ren is also going to celebrate the New Year."

"Are you in a hurry?" An Lushan put a tangerine in his mouth, "Today is twenty."

There are still ten days before Chinese New Year.I remember that folks will prepare New Year's goods seven days in advance, and this borderland will be able to celebrate on New Year's Day.

"Twenty-three. Three days later."

Twenty-three, young year.

"This one hangs here, it's off. A little to the left." In the Valley of Thousand Flowers, the disciples have already hung up all the important lights in advance.They usually don't have much to do, so they finally had a big holiday, so they naturally prepared early.

"This is the first copy, it's too bad, I can't write it." Mo Shu threw the brush on the table, and the remaining ink splashed on the table.

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It happened to be me. Are you making trouble with me?"

"I haven't seen you come here to get peach charms in previous years." Mo Shu pouted and blew a lock of hair, with a frivolous expression, "Tsk, the two apprentices ran away, can't you do it yourself?"

"Can I find you?"

"My Wanhua disciple, which one is not proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who can't recite poems and make mistakes, shame on me!"

"Wanhua is famous in the world as a doctor, and it's a joke that someone who can't even identify the acupuncture points is a joke?" Mo Yi naturally didn't show weakness, and directly grabbed Mo Shu's painful leg.

"Wrist is sore." Mo Shu quit.

"I have to ask Chen Yi."

Chen Yi is Yan Zhenqing's book boy, so it is not impossible to get Yan Lao's calligraphy with good luck.

Mo Shu hurriedly stopped, "I'll write it for you." He didn't get something, how could Mo Yi get it first, even if it was just possible.

Mo Yi showed a tricky smile.

The two have been at loggerheads since they met for the first time, and they have ridiculed each other since they were young. It just so happens that one of the seven orifices of medicine has only six orifices, and the other has read poetry and books, but is unable to cope with poetry and prose.In the past, when Angelica was around, she let her write nonsense peach charms. Later, Pinellia would write a few copies, pick one and hang it up, or sometimes hang it up differently, which is extremely willful.This time I want to be serious, but it's because of Linglong.

However, although Banxia and Danggui finally stopped "entrapping" Master in Wanhua Valley, they didn't stop much at Yanmen Pass.It used to be Pinellia, and part of the reason for her restraint was that she was the only one. There are some things that no one will support and don’t talk about, and it’s not much fun to do it by yourself. Now that Angelica is here, I can’t be idle.

It was difficult to find peach wood, so I went to Yan Wangqing to get paper, glued it into a long strip, and used it as a peach charm.

"Write what?"

"Ban Xia can write whatever he wants. I want to write this, um... I have more than a year to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new year. What did Ban Xia write?"

"The spring is warm and the snow is blooming in Yanmen."

"Baheqi, you add a word... hey..." Dang Gui took a brush and wrote "put" at the end of the couplet, "The spring is warm and the snowflakes are blooming in Yanmen. It's not bad."

Then this picture was hung on the gate of Yanmen Pass.

That's right, even though it is hung inside, it still uses its "catchy words" without any rhyme to poison all the soldiers in Yanmen Pass.Fortunately, most people have not read the book, and they can say yes when they see the beautiful words. Only those who can read can understand the sadness of laughing.

"I think I can only use four words to describe this pair of peach charms." Xue Zhi looked at the hanging picture with some unbearable frustration.

"What word?" Yan Wangqing asked, she roughly guessed what it was.

Sure enough, Xue Zhi said four words: "Bullshit doesn't make sense."

Then he couldn't hold back, and broke out laughing.

The long winter at Yanmen Pass seems to be over at last.

just seems.

The author has something to say: the scribbled ╮(╯_╰)╭ is just as Xue Shuai said, it doesn’t make sense.

↑From a certain nine who died in the physical examination.Good night sleep.