Chapter 144: The Old

The unfathomable power of the capital and the unscrupulousness of the rich and noble children did not affect Xue Qing's mood, she was not the hot-blooded young man that Mr. Qingxia was worried about, when she heard this kind of injustice, she stepped forward to support justice, she had no sympathy for Lord Li who burned the house, and she did not dislike Qin Mei who burned the house. lā

"You're going to live here tonight, and you'll only be enrolled in three days. Mr. Qingxia said.

Xue Qing replied, and said, "I'll go out to visit a friend." ”

Mr. Qingxia was stunned: "What friends do you have in the capital?" Isn't it the first time you've come?

Xue Qing said: "It's Doctor Yang Jingchang, who treated my injuries in Chang'an at that time. After another pause, "Cicada Yi is also with him." ”

Mr. Qingxia didn't think who Cicada Yi was for a while, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, the original Zongzhou incident ...... It's scary to think about.

"They don't know who you are. He said.

Xue Qing smiled: "Of course I don't know, I didn't know it at that time, I haven't seen them for a long time and they also remember me, I have already told them on the way that I am coming, after entering the Guozi Prison, I have to concentrate on studying, and it is not convenient to follow others..."

Inconvenient means her true identity, for her safety and for the safety of irrelevant people, this child is not ignorant, Mr. Qingxia nodded.

"So I wanted to meet them when I first arrived, when I was not familiar with the capital and there were not many people who knew me. Xue Qing continued.

Mr. Qingxia said, "You go." Then he called the old servant to lead the way.

Xue Qing thanked him, told the old servant the address, and went out with Huang Ju carrying his baggage.

Mr. Qingxia looked at the twilight outside, although the sky was gloomy, but his heart was unprecedentedly relaxed, people arrived safely, finally breathed a sigh of relief, called the little girl to make tea, ready to read a few books in the study, but before he sat down, someone came to visit outside the door.

Since Mr. Qingxia was invited to dinner by Wang Xiangye, the front of the door has become lively, but unlike before, this time Mr. Qingxia did not close the door to thank customers, everyone who came was invited in, I think it is difficult to come with good intentions, and the neighbors on both sides do not feel strange when they see it.

Two men walked in the courtyard, they were both about forty years old, tall and good-looking, one wore a purple shirt, the other wore a blue robe, even if they were wearing civilian clothes, they couldn't hide their majesty, but at this time, the majestic expression was a little nervous, looking at the room in front of them, and suddenly stopped and straightened their clothes and hats....

Mr. Qingxia came out of the house and said, "You are here." And again, "She's out." ”

The two of them looked stunned: "Why did you go out? We heard a letter from Master Kang saying that we were coming, so we will come over immediately..."

Mr. Qingxia said: "Go to see an old friend, from Chang'an Mansion." ”

The two glanced at each other, and the purple-shirted man said, "How can you walk around when you just enter the capital? The capital is so big...."

Mr. Qingxia said with a smile: "Don't worry, she is still very measured." He invited the two of them in for tea, "I'll be back later." ”

The two men looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Tired from a long journey, let her rest early and don't see guests. They said, "Let's come back another day." ”

Mr. Qingxia said: "That's fine, she lives with me these days, you can come and see me at any time." "Personally send these two out to see them get in the car before coming back.

The carriage creaked out of the alley and into the twilight but still bustling market, its doors and windows closed and heavy curtains blocking out the noise outside.

The faces of the two men were no longer smiling.

"Why did you just come and go out?" the blue-robed man frowned and sighed, "I knew that today would have arrived, and we should have come here and waited." ”

The purple-shirted man twisted his beard and said, "I know it earlier, I'm afraid Mr. Qingxia didn't let us know it early, maybe he didn't bother to see us before letting His Highness go out." ”

The blue-robed man frowned and said, "No." ”

"How could it not? What about his students, he knows everything, so we don't have to worry about it. The purple-shirted man said, and smiled again, "Mr. Qingxia was also on the right path at the beginning, but now His Royal Highness's identity is no longer doubted, and he, the emperor, is also sitting firmly." ”

"It's not interesting to talk about that now. The blue-robed man said lightly, "Can he be an emperor to let His Royal Highness return to Dabao's position? ”

"Yes, the most important thing now is the restoration of His Highness's identity. The purple-shirted man said.

The blue-robed man said: "The traitor is suspicious, arresting people everywhere, be careful in everything, go back and tell everyone, don't let His Highness walk around like this, Mr. Qingxia has been away from officialdom for a long time and doesn't know the sinister." ”

The purple-shirted man nodded.

The carriage staggered into the street market, which was gradually lit up.

Xue Qing didn't know that someone was coming to visit her again, and she didn't care if she knew, the old servant led the way in front, and she and Huang Jucuo followed one step behind.

"Everywhere you go, you have to remember. She whispered to Huang Ju.

Huang Ju snorted.

"If you want to kill someone, you have to be familiar with the environment in which they live. Xue Qing said in a low voice, "Think about it, if that person is walking over there at this time, how are you going to do it?"

Huang Ju looked at the street on the side, the street was crowded, the merchants lit up the lights, here are mostly selling food, a pot of mille-feuille oil cake has just come out of the pot, set off the steamer, steaming, fragrant.... If that person walked over there, Huang Ju narrowed his eyes.

"His bodyguards will surround him..."

“.. will drive people away..."

“... There are people retreating and crowding... Step on the steps over there... That steamer fell to the ground..."

With the young man's whisper in his ears, Huang Ju's eyes were outlined, and he suddenly seemed to have walked over there, crowded in the crowd, and the gap came... The knife in his hand stabbed out, passed through the two guards, and dodged them from pounced... The man dodged forward, but instead of following, his man fell in the other direction, but the knife in his hand was thrown over...

There was a loud bang, a cheer from the crowd, and a puff of smoke rose from the market, which turned out to be a shop that had invited jugglers to perform a fire-breathing show, and the fire and lights were intertwined, and the night was gorgeous.

The old servant turned around and saw the two young men together, looking at the lively street market, in the end, it was a young man, the first time he came to such a prosperous place as the capital, he was dumbfounded all the way.

"It's going to be lively in the evening. He smiled and pointed ahead, "Here, turn into this alley..."

Xue Qing smiled at him and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry for you to accompany him here to watch the market, don't get lost." ”

This young man is really kind to his scholar, the old servant responded with a smile, and saw Xue Qing take the burden in Huang Ju's hand and walk into the alley.

"Boy, come here and stand, don't be crowded. The old servant greeted Huang Ju.

Huang Ju came over as he said, his eyes only patrolled the street, and he whispered to the old servant in his ear, "What is your name, boy, how old are you this year?"

Xue Qing stood in front of a courtyard gate according to the address she had already known, there was a lantern hanging on the courtyard door, which had not yet been lit at this time, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, listening to the broken footsteps inside, accompanied by a female voice.

"Who's coming?"

I haven't seen it for a long time, there is still the old sound of Chang'an Mansion, but there is also a little more Beijing accent, the little girl has learned well, the footsteps stopped by the door, but the door was not opened, about waiting for the answer of the outside, Xue Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Xue Qingte of Chang'an Mansion came to visit..."She said.

Before he could finish speaking, the door creaked open, and the movement was sudden and violent, and the lantern hanging on the door shook for a while.

Cicada Yi opened the door, faint in front of the door, but she clearly saw the young man standing in front of her, with a long body, green shirt and white skin, and a smile on his eyebrows, which made the whole door light up.

Chang'an Mansion, Xue Qing.

The cicada raises its sleeves to hide its face.

The girl hid her face in front of the door and began to cry.

I didn't expect her to react like this, Xue Qing was startled, and laughed again, her inexplicable eyes were also a little hot, in fact, she wasn't very familiar with this girl, but thinking that the girl was smiling and keeping her more fruits for herself to eat, she sincerely cared about this poor little man who came to kiss all the time..... It was the first friend in the Guo family.

Xue Qing smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "If you want to cry, go in and cry, cry here, the neighbors see it and think I'm a bad person, what should I do if I beat me." ”

Cicada Yi cried and laughed, covered her nose and sulked: "I still love to tell jokes.... It's time to understand Yuan Gong. He turned away.

Xue Qing smiled: "How can there be any jokes." "Step inside.

Cicada wiped her tears and closed the door to keep up, the yard was lit up, stretching the back of the young man in green shirts, swaying, he didn't seem to grow much, but he lost a lot of weight.... Cicada Yi couldn't help but raise her hand above her head to compare with the young man in front of her, and the shoulders of the two were level... Walk side by side.

Xue Qing turned around, and Cicada Yi pressed her hand on her sideburns in a little panic and stroked it.

"Doctor Yang hasn't gone home yet?" Xue Qing asked, not caring about the small movements of the cicada clothes.

Cicada Yi hummed and looked at the sky: "Master is getting busier and busier, but he will come back at about this time." ”

Xue Qing smiled and sat down on the small chair in the room, squeaking and swaying, with a bit of leisure, and said, "Then Doctor Yang is becoming more and more famous." ”

This is the chair he sits on every day, he sits casually, the cicada clothes pursed his lips and smiled, poured the tea, and hesitated a little..... Xue Qing patted another small stool beside him and said, "Sit down." ”

is still this habit, always let the girl sit next to him, Cicada Yi sat on the small stool with a smile, and in an instant it was as if he was back in Chang'an City, and the two looked at the street on the stone at the mouth of the alley.

"Your mom and dad are very good, I just miss you. Xue Qing said.

Cicada Yi bowed her head.

"It's hard to let them know just yet. Xue Qing said, "However, one day I will be able to meet your relatives." ”

Cicada Yi raised her head and said, "Don't worry about these things, these are small things." ”

Xue Qing smiled: "Okay." And he said, "If you have anything to send to your father, you can send it back now, in my name." ”

Cicada Yi glanced at him with disgust, still thinking about these little things, and nodded: "Okay." "I picked up the medicine pestle on the side and pounded the medicine, and I came back to my senses after a while... Why did you do these things at this time? I look forward to him coming every day, and it's the same as if he didn't come.

The young man's voice was heard beside him.

"Do you do this every day, do you learn to be a doctor from Dr. Yang?"

Cicada Yi hummed: "I've learned for a while, but I'm too stupid and slow to learn." ”

Xue Qing said: "I think it's very good, have you learned to read and write?"

Cicada Yi said: "Learned... I would write my own name. Stretching out his hand to write with his fingers on the ground, Xue Qing leaned over and looked at it seriously.

"Cockroach, not bad, not bad. She laughed, "Read more and be more literate." ”

Cicada Yi snorted and said, "You are Xie Yuan now, you like to let others read and write so much, if you don't read and read, you don't deserve to play with you?"

Xue Qing smiled: "How come, reading and literacy is the best thing in the world, I can't wait for everyone to enjoy it." ”

Said strange things again, Cicada Yi pursed his lips and smiled and continued to pound the medicine, at this time he asked when he arrived and where he lived, Xue Qing answered one by one, the lights in the house were bright, and the night outside the house gradually opened, the two of them asked and answered, laughed and made trouble, did not talk about the past or the future, just like the neighbors chatting about today and today.

Old Doctor Yang didn't know that Xue Qing was waiting for him at home at this time, and he was not busy in the Tai Hospital today, but was invited to Song Yuan's house, and Song Yuan's son Song Huzi was sick.

More than a dozen doctors have been busy all day, and Song Huzi is actually fine, but the weather suddenly became cold and contracted the wind chill.

Song Huzi lay quietly on the bed, wilting and occasionally muttering, without the stupidity and depression of the past, and his eyebrows and eyes were also a little delicate.

"Why doesn't this medicine work?" Song Yuan said anxiously, pacing back and forth in the room, "Let's go and dispense the medicine." ”

The doctors had no choice but to rush out, the footsteps sounded, the two girls opened the curtain, and Song Ying, who was holding a medicine bowl, walked in.

"Don't dispense medicine. She stopped the doctors, and looked at Song Yuan again, "Dad, the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread, the doctors have said that it is a cold wind, and it is enough to raise it slowly, it is a medicine with three points of poison, and you can't keep eating." ”

Song Yuan sneered, and was about to take the medicine bowl, but Song Ying was already sitting on the edge of the bed and said, "Dad, I'll come, your arm hurts again." ”

Song Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed his arm, and said, "Baby, you haven't rested since last night... Huzi doesn't make trouble when he's sick, you go and rest, let the girls come. ”

Song Ying said: "I'll come, lest he make trouble again, and if he is sick and consumes his strength, he will get better more slowly." ”

The two servant women stepped forward to support Song Huzi: "Young master, let's take medicine." ”

Song Huzi was wilted and helped up, but when Song Ying blew the spoon and handed over the decoction, he suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the soup bowl in Song Ying's hand was suddenly knocked over, accompanied by the servant woman screaming and falling on Song Ying's body and then falling to the ground and shattering.

Song Yuan was furious: "You rebel!" looked at Song Ying anxiously, "But it's hot?"

The servants over there pressed Song Huzi who waved their hands, and the girls here rushed up to wipe Song Ying, and the room suddenly fell into chaos.

"It's okay, the decoction is not hot. Song Ying stopped the girls and ordered, "Go and serve the medicine again, I have already boiled a few more copies in advance, and I am not afraid to break it." stepped forward and hugged Song Huzi, let his waving hand hit his body, and said softly, "Huzi is good, my sister is here, we don't take medicine." ”

Comforted over and over again, Song Huzi slowly quieted down, and lay back on the bed exhausted and wilted, the girls here came over with medicine, Song Ying took the medicine bowl and continued to coax and feed the medicine, and the placket did not have time to change, the skirt was stained with brown medicinal juice, but it did not make people feel embarrassed at all under the soft light, and the veil covered the face, unable to hide the concentration and demure.

The silence seemed to soothe the noise in the room.

The anxious Song Yuan also quieted down, looked at the children beside the bed, sighed abruptly, and waved his hand to the doctors.

"Will this medicine be fine if you take it?" he asked.

Doctor Yang came out and said, "Let's see if we can reduce the fever tomorrow." ”

Song Yuan frowned and waved his hand: "Then you go down and see tomorrow." ”

The doctors responded and breathed a sigh of relief, although they couldn't go home yet, they didn't have to toss the prescription anymore..... This is thanks to Miss Song in charge.

A group of people walked out, and couldn't help but look back, it was also rare for Song Yuan to raise such a daughter.

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(Another advantage of not dividing chapters is that you don't have to think about another chapter name, hehe)

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