Chapter 49
Lan Ruo stood with his hands solemn, but his face did not change in the slightest, and he lowered his eyes. He persuaded Li Qianyu not to approach and fulfilled his obligations as a courtier, but it was also true that the protection was unfavorable later. On the first day he was taken by Li Qianyu, Lan Ruo understood that he was a knife in the master's hand, and he had to be sharp and loyal.
With his left hand clenched into a fist on his right chest, Lan Ruo said respectfully, "My subordinates know their mistakes." β
Li Qianyu didn't say anything more, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Lan Ruo for a long time and said lightly, "I'll go to the hospital to take medicine later." "Even though the smell of blood on this person's body is faint, it can still make Li Qianyu smell it.
The look in Lan Ruo's eyes softened, knowing that this matter had been revealed. He answered, and stood behind Li Qianyu, his expression recovering his usual coldness.
Li Qianyu didn't look at him, but set his eyes on Annu not far away. Annu shrunk his shoulders a little fearfully, since he first saw Li Qianyu, Annu was afraid of him, and that person's eyes sometimes poked people like knives. But Annu walked over in fear, bowing her head and not looking at him.
"Mu Qing believes you, I don't want to ask too much," Li Qianyu looked at An Nu's very low head and said lightly, "But in the future, I hope you will do it yourself." β
Annu blinked his eyes and looked up at Li Qianyu, only to see that the man had already taken Lan Ruo away. Perhaps, this is what it means to stop being pursued? Annu bent the corners of his lips, and then ran over to follow, but he didn't dare to approach Li Qianyu, but walked beside Lan Ruo.
"You're hurt?" Annu was careful with Lala Lanruo's sleeve.
Lan Ruo nodded, but did not speak.
An Nu's delicate little face wrinkled, he and Lan Ruo had been together for several hours, but he didn't notice the strangeness of this person, maybe he was negligent because he was worried about Mu Qing, but in the end, he was negligent. looked up at the man in black beside him, but saw that there was a dark color on the man's back near his left shoulder, but it was inconspicuous because of the black clothes he was wearing. Annu didn't dare to reach out and touch it, but pursed her lips and said, "I know the way to the hospital, I'll take you there later?" β
Lan Ruo gave him a look, but he bent the corners of his lips and said, "Okay." β
Li Qianyu didn't care about their whispered conversation behind him, but looked up at the blue sky.
Clear, clean, without a trace of cloud.
It looks extremely clear.
In his head, he always unconsciously recalled that last night, he found Mu Qing in the forest, and the eyes of the man looking at him.
Li Qianyu has seen too many eyes, admired, disgusted, hated, and revered. He seems to have been born without it, and he has long been unaware of this kind. But Mu Qing is very different from others.
Amazement and appreciation without impurities, those eyes are clean and thorough, and their own reflection is reflected inside.
Snow-white clothes, not stained with dust, ethereal as a fairy.
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Mu Qing was the last to enter the examination room, and the seat he got was the front, and he could see the examiner's seat as soon as he raised his eyes.
Before the exam papers were issued, Mu Qing took out the pancakes in the bookcase and ate them in a big gulp.
Because it has entered the wax moon and the weather is cold, the original grass shed has been thickened by one layer. Although Annu prepared a lot of things in the bookcase, but after all, he couldn't cover everything, fortunately, because he was close to the examiner, and the copper stove was also very close, he would only feel hot when he put it on others, but Mu Qing didn't like it, a night of cold and long-distance running, his body was already as cold as ice, so it could be warmer.
Governor Dong, who was sitting on the main seat, was also relieved when he saw Mu Qing. Although from beginning to end, the reason why he valued Mu Qing could not escape the trace of King Zhuang, but this young man's knowledge was indeed a good one.
Mu Qing is from Guizhou, and he is a small duo under the circle of Dong Zhifu himself, although the relationship between them is not that of master and apprentice, but there are also more layers of relationship.
The literati are light, but if they treat their protΓ©gΓ©s, they will inevitably have to take care of them more.
Looking at Mu Qing's appearance, although he was a little wolf, but after all, he still had this spirit, and Dong Zhifu put some peace of mind. Turning his head, he looked at the money book, who nodded, and then waved his hand to the errand officer who was waiting with the roll in his hand.
The messenger answered, and the sound of the gong shook all directions.
Mu Qing took the roll and put it aside, but his eyes were staring at the cloth board in front of him. I saw a white cloth spread out on it, with a few words written on it.
The people are sufficient, and the king is insufficient.
This is the words in the "Analects", and it is the disciple of Confucius who answered Lu Aigong's question, "The year is hungry, and the use is insufficient." As it is". Mu Qing didn't rush to pick up the pen, but frowned and thought about it.
The township test is the last of the three examinations for children, and whether you can jump into the dragon gate depends on this day.
It is by no means difficult to undertake this question, but the more Mu Qing knows, the more he inevitably thinks. He knew that there would be a great drought next year, the biggest famine since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that there would be famine all over the wilderness and starvation on the roads, and the tragic situation could not be explained. And now that such a question is present, it is inevitable that Mu Qing will have some associations.
Perhaps, I can take this opportunity to write an article to serve as a wake-up call.
But the more I thought about it, the more I felt off-topic, the more I felt a headache, and my body, which was already a little cold, became more and more uncomfortable at the moment. His eyes had begun to blur, Mu Qing gritted his teeth and shook his head, finally sobering up, holding the pen and frowning.
I thought it wasn't a long time, but when I looked up at the incense used for timing on it, nearly half of it had been burned.
Mu Qing didn't write a draft this time, but actually wrote it with a pen.
"The people are rich from below, and the king is rich from above." Mu Qing murmured slowly in a voice that only he could hear, this is to solve the problem, and the topic and talk after the problem is broken are also smooth, "The wealth of the king is hidden in the people; If the people are rich, how can you be poor alone? If it is said that the monarch and the people are one, it is necessary to mourn the ......"
Hundreds of words were written in the square red box, and Mu Qing was not pursuing the square pavilion body, but used the thin gold body that he was most accustomed to. His head was heavy and his wrist trembled slightly, but he directly covered his wrist. The copper furnace was hot, so he directly lifted the grass shed and let the cold wind blow his hot head. The article was hearty, and when he wrote it later, Mu Qing couldn't help but float and exhale.
But when Mu Qing walked out of the examination room, he did pat his head violently, and the meaning of regret that appeared on his face was clear.
Annu, who was waiting outside, scooped up his cloak and stepped forward, and after wrapping Mu Qing around, he looked at Mu Qing's not good-looking look, and asked worriedly: "Master, did you not do well in the exam?" β
Li Qianyu was also there, walking over slowly, looking at Mu Qing's pale face and frowning slightly.
Mu Qing smiled bitterly, not because he didn't do well in the test, but because he went a little too far. And he has just come out of the examination room now, and he can't even remember what he wrote in his poem. Thinking about it, his head was a little confused, and he was forgetful, and it was inevitable that the wind and cold would come down from cold to hot, Mu Qing touched his forehead, but he couldn't feel anything, so he grabbed it to the side, grabbed a hand, and put it on top of his head.
Cold, cold.
"Is it hot?" Mu Qing squinted at Anu slightly and asked.
An Nu had a complicated face, looked aside, and Mu Qing also looked over, but what caught his eye was Li Qianyu with a handsome face. How did this man lift his arm? Mu Qing looked down at the man's arm, but he saw that the man's hand was grinning in his hand.
Letting go of his hand, Mu Qing stared at his hand, his face stunned.
A man's hand is very soft.
Li Qianyu retracted his hand into the wide sleeves, and his expression was faint and he couldn't see the emotion: "It's very hot, I'm afraid it's hot." β
Annu hurriedly said, "Master, shall we go to the hospital?" β
Mu Qing nodded in a daze, and An Nu helped Mu Qing to the west, Li Qianyu looked at it, and also followed, walking not fast or slow.
There are many medical centers in Guizhou City, and the best one is the Xu's Medical Center in the west of the city. The doctor's surname is Xu, and he is an old doctor who has been practicing medicine for a long time. Because of the fire of "The Legend of the White Snake" a while ago, Dr. Xu was often asked about the name and surname of his wife, although it caused the old gentleman to smile bitterly, but he also unconsciously brought him many patients to seek medical advice. Mu Qing usually comes here if he has a headache and brain fever, and he is also familiar with Dr. Xu a lot.
When Mu Qing came to the Xu Clan's Medical Hall, he saw Lan Ruo who was inside. Lan Ruo's shirt was untied, revealing most of his shoulder, and a wound extended from his left shoulder to his lower back, which made him feel terrifying.
Doctor Xu frowned, but when he saw Li Qianyu, he shouted directly: "Come here." β
It was the first time that Li Qianyu had been called with such disrespect and implicit reproach, and his steps paused, but he still stepped forward.
Dr. Xu snorted and blew his beard, sprinkling medicinal powder on Lan Ruo's wound while looking at Li Qianyu and said, "Are you his family?" It seems that a full day has passed, and such a serious injury is only coming for treatment now? β
Lan Ruo's face tightened: "It's my fault......"
Who knows, Li Qianyu interrupted Lan Ruo's words, and actually arched his hand: "This is my fault." β
Lan Ruo opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Doctor Xu didn't seem to like Li Qianyu's behavior very much, but if he knew his mistake, he would improve it, so he didn't say more, scooped up a clean strip of cloth and wrapped it around Lan Ruo's shoulders, and then he looked up, and his face changed the moment he saw Mu Qing: "Mu Gongzi, why do you look like this." β
Mu Qing also knew that his current appearance must not be good-looking, so he said: "I have a cold, and now my head is very dizzy, so please don't blame me if I can't greet the old gentleman." β
Doctor Xu hurriedly walked over, scooped up the cloth bag used to diagnose the pulse and put it under Mu Qing's wrist, sat down and gave Mu Qing a pulse, and then pinched Mu Qing's mouth and looked inside, and said: "The float is wind and heat, floating."
Slowing down the appearance of deficiency is the disease of wind cold. As he spoke, he got up and went to the back of the table to write a compound prescription, and handed it to Annu, "You go to the back to grab the medicine, go back and fry it, avoid cold and spicy food, pay attention to keeping warm, and you will be cured in a few days." β
After An Nu thanked him, he went to the back to grab the medicine, and Dr. Xu went to tighten the bandages on Lan Ruo's body again, and only Mu Qing and Li Qianyu were left in the room.
"I don't know when this disease will be." Mu Qing held his head and smiled bitterly.
Li Qianyu glanced at him, but scooped out a black ball from his sleeve. Mu Qing was startled and glared at him: "What are you doing with scooping out this thunderstorm?" β
"This is the elixir of returning, although it does not cure your illness, it can strengthen qi and cultivate yuan."
Mu Qing took it at this time, scooped it in his hand and looked at it, then swallowed the tea on the table, without any doubt.
Li Qianyu glanced at him, there was some complexity in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but Mu Qing couldn't see it, his head was heavy, and he didn't pay attention to his image and lay on the table directly.
If you weren't sure that you had crossed into a historical novel in which the "male protagonist opened and killed the Quartet", but looking at Li Qianyu's high-flying posture and the meaning of the big killer and the big tonic when there was nothing to do, I really thought that I had crossed into a martial arts book.
The author has something to say:
The people are sufficient, the gentleman is not enough - Confucius famously. Uttering the words of "Analects of Yan Yuan": "The people are enough, who is the king and the insufficiency? If the people are insufficient, who will be the king?" This is the answer of Confucius's disciple to Lu Aigong's question, "The year is hungry, and the use is insufficient." As it is".
The floating tight veins are wind chill, the floating number is wind heat, and the floating speed is more empty. Floating pulse is more common in the early stage of various acute infectious diseases, and when fever and pulse floating, it may generally be caused by increased cardiac output, dilation of peripheral blood vessels, decreased elastic resistance of blood vessels, and increased filling of flexed arteries. The pulse float number is epithermia. Li Liulang didn't blame Lan Ruo for being trapped by the Liao people this time, after all, he was bent on going his own way at first, and it was not because he didn't leave later that he lacked ability, but because he had his own considerations. He slapped Lan Ruo simply because Lan Ruo, as the prince's guard, did not beat those Liao people