Zhijun Xiangu

Extra Story [-]: Happy and Watching the Moon

"It's better for you to marry Wang Shu."

Shen Kai leaned on his chin with both hands in a serious and earnest manner, and said these words in a mysterious, serious and earnest manner.

Then he was sprayed all over the face by the tea that Gu Xiao just drank.

The guests in the teahouse all looked at him, and Gu Xiao said, "Brother Shen, what are you kidding!"

"I'm not joking. Anyway, Wang Shu will be fifteen next year. As an elder brother, I should give her more consideration." It is rare to make Gu Xiao nervous like this. Shen Kai calmly wiped off his face. "Mr. Su sent a letter saying that he will take Wang Shu back to Chang'an next month, but I will go back to Suocang soon, so I have to make preparations early."

Gu Xiao frowned and said, "Your Highness doesn't like this?"

"It's not like she doesn't like it, her head hasn't thought about it at all, and when she is asked to think about it, she finds it troublesome, so she just says she doesn't like it." Shen Kai took out a small notebook and a pen, feeling a headache Said, "I still don't know what kind of virtue she has!"

"...Brother Shen," Gu Xiao asked in confusion, "What are you writing?"

Shen Kai turned a page: "Oh, I have recorded the list of aristocratic masters in the past two days. Tsk, just for the value of force alone, more than half of it has been scrolled down..." He sighed: "Brother Gu, you said it was easy for me Is it? She never calls me brother, a relative who is out of reach, hey, but there is no way, who will let me not worry about being urged to marry, hehe."

The more Shen Kai spoke, the more complacent the meaning in his words became.

Gu Xiao was silent for a while, and knocked on the scabbard subconsciously: "Brother Shen..."

Shen Kai slapped the table: "Since you reacted so strongly, I can take you off the list!"

"no!"

Gu Xiaoteng stood up suddenly.

Shen Kai almost threw the brochure out, and the people in the teahouse turned their heads again. Gu Xiao realized this and sat down quickly. Shen Kai leaned his face to look at him, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Brother Gu."

"Cough," Gu Xiao paused, "That's, that was Prince Yue, did you make it?"

"How is it possible? It's not like you don't know Uncle Wei's stocking policy." Shen Kai shrugged, "I just think... Wang Shu's character, if no one mentions her, it will easily disappear. I will do this well. She knew that we were ready to fight."

Gu Xiao said seriously: "How come, there are not many girls in Chang'an who look better than His Highness."

"There are not many girls who are more successful than her family, jumping up and down than her," Shen Kai said looking at the sky, "The last time she came back, she met someone molesting a woman from a good family and rescued the girl, but because she was wearing men's clothes at the time, That girl is crying and fussing so much that she wants to agree with her body, if Uncle Wei hadn't tricked that girl away, it won't be over until now."

"Forehead……"

"Last time, last time, in a restaurant, I taught a lesson to a few wealthy sons who caused trouble after drinking, and one of them was the eldest grandson of Duke Chu's family. He was probably beaten so stupid that he had to make a fuss about breaking his sleeves and making a private appointment with her for life. Wang Shu is a girl who lives and dies at home, Duke Chu almost got into a fight with Uncle Wei in the early morning, but Uncle Wei passed away in anger..."

"..."

Shen Kai stared at him: "That's why I said, it's better for you to marry Wang Shu, for the sake of saving your life."

The grace of saving my life is my face, right?

Gu Xiao coughed twice, feeling that he couldn't stay here any longer, put down the tea money, got up and said, "It's almost time to change the defense in the palace, Brother Shen, I'll take a step first."

Looking at Gu Xiaoyuan's back, Shen Kai scratched his chin: "Have I completed this task? Hey, it's not easy for this brother. Wang Shu came back and asked her to buy me a drink!"

Eight hundred miles away, Ye Ya, who didn't know it, sneezed.

Gu Xiao couldn't go back directly, he ran into a colleague on the road, what surprised Gu Xiao was that the colleague was being stopped by a peddler, who was talking non-stop, and the colleague's face turned red.

So Gu Xiao turned around, stepped forward and asked, "Xiang Ming, what's wrong?"

Xiang Ming was taken aback, he was relieved to see him coming, and said with a smile: "Buy something, buy something, this peddler is so eloquent."

The peddler laughed and said, "I've already said so, why don't you buy it? Young master, you are colleagues, right? You also persuade me, how can you give something to the girl casually!"

Gu Xiao looked at Ming with a smile: "Girl?"

The eight-foot man's face was completely red, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

The peddler glanced at Gu Xiao, and felt that this must have come from a wealthy family, and there must be something interesting, so he immediately changed his offensive: "Young master, look at my stall, I have whatever you want. This hairpin is the most popular in Chang'an this year. Style! If you give it to the girl you want, she will definitely like it very much!"

Gu Xiao: "..."

Xiang Ming looked at him in surprise.

Gu Xiao thought to himself: "Wang Shu hasn't been in Chang'an for so many years, why would she care if this is the most popular style in Chang'an? I've seen her wearing skirts before... But it's not because she thinks there are a lot of accessories in it. The head is too heavy, and I refuse to tie my hair."

The peddler continued to chatter: "Let's not talk about what the girl thinks, just say if this hairpin is worn on her head, do you think it looks good?"

Gu Xiao: "It's pretty...but it's pretty..."

She thought to herself again: "Wang Shu has such an unrestrained character, hairpins and the like will disappear even if they are stitched together, maybe she would be happier to give her a set of silver needles."

The peddler said again: "Look at my workmanship, it's not inferior to the century-old Qibao Pavilion! The things in Qibao Pavilion are all mass-produced and easy to bump. I'm the only one!"

...Princess Changning will be enlightened one day. King Yue and His Majesty must have piled up the best jewelry in the world in front of her to choose from. Compared with those tribute jewelry, Qibao Pavilion is nothing.

After talking for a long time, Gu Xiao was still bored, and the peddler sighed: "My lord, this hairpin is not expensive, so it's nothing to you, but you gave it to that girl, and from then on, she can think about it every morning with a bundle of hair." Come to think of it, this is a long-term relationship that cannot be exchanged for thousands of taels of silver, why are you not willing to give up this small amount of money?"

Gu Xiao was stunned for a long time, and finally hesitatingly said: "There is no need for hairpins... Well, can you order a special one here, the best workmanship, the price is not a problem..."

Xiang Ming tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, thinking: "There will be gossip when I go back."

Everything in Jiangnan is good, but it's too damp. I forgot to close the window last night. When Ye Ya woke up, she didn't even need to wash her face.

After all, after struggling on the bed for a long time, she still got up and washed up, then knocked on the door of Su Qing's room next door: "Master! It's rare that you woke up later than me!"

No one responded for a long time, Ye Yazheng was puzzled, and the guy who came up with breakfast said: "The guest officer who came with you yesterday checked out early in the morning, this is the breakfast he ordered for you, by the way, and this note."

gone?note?

Is there something acutely ill?It's impossible that you don't even have the time to call her!

With a plate in her hand, Ye Ya closed the door with her foot and went back to the house. She took a bun in her mouth before reading the note. The content on it was a word that Yun Qingyue called "ghost pickle" handed down by Su Qing and her:

"Teacher, considering that you are fourteen, I discussed it with your father. It is time for you to experience more ups and downs by yourself. You can go back to Chang'an from Jiangnan alone. Remember to heal and see you along the way. All the patients who come here don’t need change, I’ll take all the money, and I’ll have enough food and clothing by myself, don’t worry, as long as I can come back before the Chinese New Year this year.”

Ye Ya touched her purse subconsciously, and then remembered that Su Qing asked her to keep all the money for him yesterday, and she was still wondering why.

"...Damn!" Ye Ya, who was penniless, couldn't hold back after all, and the bun fell back on the plate, "I was cheated by the cooperation of father and master?!"

Before Chinese New Year? !Master has no confidence in her after all, she is already fourteen, okay?

and many more……

Ye Ya carefully looked at the sentence "Remember to heal all the patients you meet along the way".

I have done this kind of test before, and the scope of this sentence is that even if she encounters a mass grave on the road, she has to go up and look around to see if there is still one alive. Chang'an, the time was really tight.

After all, it’s just an exam, so what are you afraid of!Dad used to be in the rivers and lakes for so many years!

Ye Ya finished her breakfast confidently, checked out of the room, and just a few steps out of the inn gate, she was swept back by the invisible cold winter attack from the south.

The shopkeeper settled the accounts at the counter, seeing her like this, he smiled and said, "Guest, it's the first time you come to Jiangnan. The weather in the south is like this!"

In the end, because she helped the shopkeeper who suffered from asthma to give her an injection last night, the shopkeeper kindly sponsored her a robe, and even refunded Ye Ya's room fee last night.

Ye Ya wandered around the town where she was staying several times, making sure that she would not let go of even the beggars as long as she was sure that she would not steal the business from the medical clinic.

There was no patient who needed her, and when she was about to leave, Ye Ya saw the wonton stand on the roadside was steaming.

The breakfast in inns across the country is the same, that is, within the range of enough to eat. Ye Ya's mouth is tasteless, and there is an invisible blow. Now it is almost sunset.She saw that there were quite a lot of people at the stall, and felt that the taste should be good, so she sat down and said, "Boss, have a bowl of wontons!"

While waiting for the wontons to be served, a white-clothed Taoist priest walked into the overcrowded stall, looked around, and asked, "Little friend, can you share a table?"

The Taoist priest has a broken flute across his waist. It doesn't look much older than her, but his soft words have a natural old-fashioned taste, but Ye Ya is not surprised. Except for themselves, no one can easily know how old they are. Oh, maybe this is an 80-year-old man.

She nodded: "Sit down."

The Taoist priest in white sat down cheerfully, as if he was very hungry, ordered two bowls of wontons, and moved the bench on the other side, Ye Ya spoke up and said, "This Taoist priest, you are from Wudu City in terms of clothes. Is it?"

"That's right," the Taoist priest in white was still smiling, which made people feel good. "Little friend, are you a doctor?"

There was a medicine box next to Ye Ya, and her identity was ready to be revealed, so she nodded, and the Taoist priest in white exclaimed, "It's amazing to be so young!"

It happened that Ye Ya's wontons came, and the white-clothed Taoist asked again: "I'm just here, and although your accent doesn't sound like a local, my friend, have you ever eaten these wontons?"

"No," Ye Ya added vinegar and chili to the soup, "I'm leaving soon, so I'll have a meal along the way."

The condiments in Jiangnan are all light, Ye Ya added all the vinegar and chili that were not much on the table, feeling that the taste was not enough, and borrowed chili from the next table, the Taoist in white stared at the suspicious dark soup. After a while, he said with a smile: "Little friend...are you from Sichuan?"

"Probably." After tasting the soup, the taste was finally enough, "The Taoist priest came here from a place as far away as Wudu City, is it to eliminate demons?"

The Taoist priest in white took his two wontons from the stall owner, thanked him, and said: "Not all, my wife said she wanted to come here to have a look, and check if there are any evil spirits and troubles... A Rui, look here Are the wontons delicious?"

Su Bai pushed another bowl of wonton aside, Ye Ya was taken aback.

"Be careful...Is it delicious?" The Taoist in white smiled and said, "The chili flavor in Jiangnan is really not enough, no wonder this little friend added so much...I know, the taste is not good, so I didn't add more...Ah Rui, this little friend is already a doctor at such a young age, isn't he very good?"

Ye Ya stopped the spoon, and following the words of the white-clothed Taoist, the other people in the booth also gradually stopped, looking at the white-clothed Taoist in horror——he looks quite good, and he has attracted everyone from the very beginning. A lot of eyeballs, and now they are all attracted.

The stall owner, who was startled before he could leave, whispered to Ye Ya tremblingly: "Guest, guest officer, do you know this person? What's going on? Damn it, how can you talk into the air? It's too scary... ..."

Ye Ya glanced at him: "Where is the ghost in broad daylight, don't scare yourself."

The stall owner thought: "Then don't shake your hands!"

After thinking about it, Ye Ya always felt that this Taoist looked familiar, and asked, "Dare to ask this Taoist priest's name?"

"The dao name is Ning Rui," said the Taoist in white, "what's the matter, little friend?"

Ye Ya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay!"

It wasn't until the white-clothed Taoist left that he was "talking to himself" that the noisy voices were heard again in the stall.

"It's so evil. These cultivators don't see a few of them become gods every day, and they just run around with evil spirits!"

"You must have made yourself stupid."

"Hey, you can't say that, it's too much."

"What are you afraid of, everyone is leaving!"

Ye Ya sighed, finished the last wonton, put down the money and left.

As for when those guys ate it before the itch powder she poured would take effect, that's none of her business.

If someone on the road who talks to himself is an ordinary person, everyone will think that he is a lunatic, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he will hardly experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and deal with demons and ghosts all day long. Evil."

Unfortunately, regardless of whether Ning Rui, one of the Four Immortals, is "really crazy" or "crazy", she can't save him.

The former can't even be cured by the immortal gate, so he must be so sick that medicine can't work.

When she started studying medicine back then, Su Qing told her: "It is difficult for a doctor to heal the heart. Don't easily think that your medical skills have achieved something and meddle in other people's concerns. Everyone can tell the truth, and use the truth to tear other people's wounds." Yes, the result is often torn and the seam cannot be closed.”

Without empathy, how can you talk about "I understand you", except for yourself, no one is qualified to forgive yourself who is resented by yourself.