The three of them obviously didn't expect to impress Lin Zhi so easily, for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you, and I didn't react. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info or Lin Zhi quickly packed up his things and took the initiative to say to them: "Why are you stupid?" Let's go! ”

Only then did he hug him and rush back again and again.

Lin Zhijin went to the imperial tent and stood in front of the queen mother's bed, and couldn't help but gasp.

He pulled Li Mu'er over and whispered, "Where are you lying to me?" Who should I treat him? ”

"Ahem," Li Mu'er answered him lightly and lowered her voice, "the mother of the little prince of Tatar, the queen mother of the Mongolian steppes." ”

Lin Zhi's eyes widened and stared at her, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "I'm scared to death!" ”

But all the people have come, and the disease still has to be cured.

Lin Zhi's medical skills should be sincere and not deceive them, and after three or two injections, the Queen Mother, who had a splitting headache, fell asleep quietly.

Lin Zhi stayed for a while.

When Li Mu'er delivered dinner to his tent, he was still angry, and snorted and said goodbye.

Li Mu'er felt that he was very childish.

I had to coax each other and said, "Mr. Lin, it was my fault that I didn't tell you the identity of the patient in advance." However, do you still have to choose a target when you practice medicine to save people? Everyone's life is precious, isn't it? ”

Lin Zhi glanced at her, "You know a fart!" I never treat people of this status, alas, they will get into trouble! ”

Li Mu'er frowned and expressed his puzzlement, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget it, you won't understand it if I told you!" ”

Li Mu'er smiled, handed over the plate and said, "Then don't talk about it, I'm tired for a day, let's eat something." If nothing else is said on this prairie, the mutton is really delicious, you can taste it. ”

Lin Zhi found the wound on Li Mu'er's fingertips, and out of the instinct of a doctor, he took her hand and carefully checked the pulse.

Li Mu'er saw that his face was getting more and more wrong, and finally shook off her hand in disgust, squinted at her and asked, "How can you have his internal strength?" ”

"Him?" Li Mu'er wondered, "Who?" ”

Lin Zhi kept his mouth shut, pursed his lips and slurped a few times, and then began to eat without saying a word.

Li Mu'er's eyes became distant, in addition to her own internal strength, it was Ma Cong's, and Mo En.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Morn?" ”

Lin Zhi didn't twist it, and had one answer: "Well, he is my junior brother and studied medicine together." ”

"Oh, what a coincidence." As soon as Li Mu'er thought of Mo En, her emotions were very complicated, and she didn't know how to continue this topic.

Lin Zhi didn't seem to want to talk much about Mo En, so he asked her casually: "You are a Central Plains woman, why are you here in Tartar?" Was it taken captive by them? ”

This question is really difficult to answer, if it is said that it was taken captive, it is clear that they are there to save her. If not, why would you be willing to stay here?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Lin Zhi changed the topic and said: "Hey, I see that you have good literary skills, if you are a man, maybe you can get a fame!" ”

"Gain fame?" If he knew that he already had a half-official position, and he was still on an errand in front of the emperor, I don't know what the reaction would be, Li Mu'er couldn't help laughing, and joked with him, "You love talent so much, don't you also want to gain fame?" ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhi threw away the piece of meat in his hand, glared at him and said, "Eh, how do you know?" I took the test, but my name fell to Sun Shan. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and asked with envy, "Do you know who the last champion was?" ”

Li Mu'er felt more and more funny, nodded and replied to him: "Well, I've heard of it, it's called Qian Fu, right?" ”

"Yes, this person is a rich man, and I am quite convinced if I lose to him." He pursed his lips, apparently on the goof, "Have you ever heard his poems?" I've heard a few songs, and they're amazing. ”

Li Mu'er didn't know why, her eyes were a little pantothenic, and she hugged her knees and smiled lightly: "I've heard it, his most famous should be the 'Song of Tomorrow'." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The two glanced at each other and read out together with a tacit understanding:

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to ......"

Li Mu'er's voice is clear and full of charm, Lin Zhi's voice is low and hoarse, but the words are round, in this night in a foreign land, such harmony not only does not seem abrupt, but has a trace of free and easy fun outside the world.

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Before Li Mu'er and Lin Zhi's friendship deepened, an incredible accident happened on the grassland.

One night, in the dead of night, the moon outside the tent was bright and the stars were sparse, and it was silent and indifferent.

Someone gently lifted the curtain and stepped out.

She is slender and a woman.

The seven bright stars in the north were in the shape of scooping wine buckets, and the pale white light shone on the road under her feet, but the woman stopped step by step, walking very hard.

Finally, she came to a dilapidated tent, and she did not know what to sprinkle with her hands, and easily charmed the two guards.

When she opened the lock and entered the tent, a sour smell hit, but she pulled down the sackcloth covering her face, and asked in a trembling voice, "Bayar, is it you?" ”

A broad figure lay on the ground, his back covered in blood, his clothes almost stained red with blood, dried blood congealed on his body, and the fleshy wounds were glued to his clothes. He was motionless, as if he had lost his breath.

This man was not the assassin who had come to assassinate him that night, but had been brought to the camp by Mandu Hai only a few days earlier.

The woman was about to step forward to check, but the man who was called Bayar suddenly sneered: "Bayar is already dead, and ****** is also dead." Don't you know that Lady Sigil, you and the two sons of the Taishi were killed by your Batu Mengke? ”

Sigil, the name of the Tatar Empress Dowager.

Bayar and ****** are the two half-brothers of Batu Mengke.

It's a pity that fratricide, boiled beans burn, under the supreme imperial power, there is no family affection at all.

Manduhai and Li Mu'er's plan did not succeed, and Batu Mengke took a step ahead of them and killed all the Yisima of Moxi.

When the Queen Mother heard this, she didn't ask anything more, she turned around slowly, her eyes were faintly foggy, and her expression was very unclear.

Walking slowly along the way she came, the Queen Mother propped her hands on her forehead, and her waist and back gradually stiffened together, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore and fell in front of a small tent.

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Li Mu'er was awakened in her sleep by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and her vision was still hazy, but she suddenly gave birth to an ominous sign.

Lifting the tent and picking up the figure that fell at the door, Li Mu'er was shocked and screamed: "Come on!" Its wooden lattice! ”

A moment later, Li Mu'er's tent was full of people.

Man Duhai took the Queen Mother from Li Mu'er's hand and stretched out his trembling hand to her nose.

The audience was silent.

Li Mu'er silently stepped back and let her Muge take her place.

In this way, she was able to take advantage of the cry to exit the encirclement unnoticed and hurried towards Lin Zhi's tent.

Lin Zhi should have also been woken up by the movement outside, and was about to go out, when he was dragged by Li Mu'er who rushed towards him, panting and said, "The Queen Mother is dead, do you want to go first?" (To be continued.) )