Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Peach Dynasty Li Stiff
Qingjia heard that the imperial doctor was already waiting for him at the door, carrying his skirt all the way, and ran to the back door regardless of his image. When the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info arrived at the door, he saw a canopy carriage waiting, Qingjia wiped the sweat on his forehead, walked in softly, and asked worriedly: "Excuse me, is this the carriage of Imperial Doctor Liu?" β
The person in the car didn't answer, and the little guy driving the horse answered: "Exactly, Miss Lu, please get in the car." β
Qingjia Yixi hurriedly climbed into the carriage with both hands and feet, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a man who was not yet standing in the compartment, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that he seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating and noticed that she had not moved at all.
Qingjia climbed into the carriage and consciously found a corner to sit down, until they left Huadu, and the two of them were safe and sound, relatively speechless.
But just out of China not far from the direction of Yixian road seems bumpy, although the carriage is spacious, but still shaky, Qingjia has always been a little motion sickness, this is terrible, the abdomen is turned over the river and the sea, plus the body is also swaying from side to side, other places are fine, but the ass is very sinful.
Qingjia couldn't help but glance at the round cushion next to the man: Ah, I really want to take it and use it.
She read silently in her heart, and involuntarily stretched out her hand to reach it, and almost got it several times, but the carriage was staggered again at this fateful moment, repeating it several times, Qingjia was discouraged, forget it, it was only a few hours left and right, and the patience was over.
The carriage rumbled past in the direction of his home, and Qing Jia opened the curtain from time to time to look back, and the outline of the city of Huadu was still looming.
I don't know when I will come back today.
Qingjia couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, not for herself but for Chen Wei, this is the place where he grew up, with all the good times of his childhood and youth, she wants to know everything about him, including the past, these days I heard some of his past from Gu Yan's mouth.
Qingjia's heart is both happy and proud, but also lost and sad, and his mood has been going up and down, going up and down for a while, going up to the sky and going down to the abyss for a while.
What is proud of his talent and appearance is unparalleled. The sad thing is that his family is in the middle of the road, and the pearl is covered with dust.
I don't know why, the more I think about it, the more depressed I feel in my heart, this seemingly prosperous and powerful Huadu is far less glamorous than the surface, full of all kinds of lust for profit, and does not compromise means.
Qingjia couldn't help but be depressed, even if he risked his life, he had to go to the battlefield to return to this place, but he just wanted to selfishly trap him and guard him.
Thinking about it, Qing Jia felt very tired in his heart, and his mood was already up and down today, so he was already exhausted at this time.
Unknowingly, the scene in front of her gradually blurred, and she fell into a dark and sweet sleep little by little.
In the end, she was woken up, the little guy who drove the car.
"Miss Lu, Yixian has arrived, but it is getting late and it is difficult to walk at night, so my family proposed to rest here for one night, what do you think?"
Qingjia suddenly came to her senses, lifted the curtain and took a look, sure enough, it was already evening, and it was indeed not suitable to hurry, she also felt that it was reasonable, so she nodded yes.
The carriage stopped in front of an inn, it was dinner time, and Qingjia happened to be hungry and hurriedly followed Xiao Er in.
In the lobby, Qing Jia finally saw a certain imperial doctor Liu Zhongmou, who had been closing his eyes all afternoon, and saw a few delicate dishes and a pot of warm wine in front of his table, and he was drinking with a wine glass at the moment.
Qingjia's stomach was already rumbling with hunger at this time, but seeing that there was only a pair of dishes and chopsticks in front of him, he could only find another table to sit down and ask for two baked cakes and a bowl of sweet syrup.
As soon as the things were brought up, Qingjia hurriedly took a baked cake and gnawed it, and there were all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas at the noon banquet, but at that time, he was frightened and couldn't eat anything, and now he felt very hungry. I didn't care about the image for a while, a bite of baked cakes, a mouthful of sweet syrup, and I felt a little refreshed after all of them.
Qingjia carefully wiped his mouth, walked to the counter and was about to ask for a side room, but was told that the room had been opened, and it was still a first-class side room, he couldn't help but be surprised, just now he saw Liu Zhongmou looking like a living person who was not close to him, and he thought that he would not book a room for her.
Anyway, he was already grateful to be able to go to see Chen's mother, Qingjia was already grateful in his heart, and he felt warm in his heart at the moment, and he wanted to say thank you, but when he turned around, he was no longer at the table, and when he looked up, he found that he had gone upstairs.
Qingjia couldn't shout in front of the public, so he had to give up, and when he returned to the room, he lay on the bed in a dizzy state and tossed and turned, extremely uncomfortable.
"Ugh." Qingjia tossed for a long time and finally sat up, dizzy, faintly nauseous and nauseous, she couldn't hold on, she got up and spared a few laps in the room, and finally opened the door and walked to Liu Zhongmou's door.
"Buckleβ"
"Who?"
Qingjia stammered: "Doctor Liu...... It's me, Lu Qingjia, that ......"
"Crunchβ"
The door opened, and a certain imperial doctor suddenly appeared in front of him, frowning and staring at her, startling Qingjia.
"Something?" The voice is not salty or light, as if it does not put anyone in the slightest, and it is sacrosanct.
Qingjia was timid in his heart and said, "I'm a little unwell, can I ask the imperial doctor to lend me the silver needle?" β
Hearing this, Liu Zhongmou raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little surprised, but he still turned around and went back to the room without saying much, and handed her the silver needle bag after a while.
Qingjia hurriedly thanked him, and was about to turn around and go back to the room when he heard a faint inquiry behind him: "You can use it yourself?" β
"Huh?" Qing Jia realized that he was asking himself, a little weak-hearted, and said: "It's just a little fur, it's just an axe in front of the imperial doctor, it's not worth mentioning." β
Liu Zhongmou's eyes were a little more scrutinized, and Qing Jia was flustered by his sharp eyes, and he couldn't wait to run away immediately.
"Follow me." Liu Zhongmou threw down this sentence and turned around and went downstairs to the private room of the inn, Qingjia was confused and didn't know where he provoked this cold and arrogant imperial doctor, but he didn't dare to say anything and could only follow in a hurry.
Inside the private room.
Qing Jia saw Liu Zhongmou sit down, and he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, so he could only apply needles by himself. Because of practicing on herself for a long time, Qingjia has long been familiar with this, but no one has ever looked at her like this, not to mention that Liu Zhongmou has always given her a faint sense of alienation, and her heart is even more nervous, and her hand holding the needle can't help but tremble a few times.
She cheered herself up without listening in her heart, it's no big deal, he can watch it if he likes it. finally stabilized his mind, and then he decisively made a needle.
Liver Yu, Xingjian, Fengchi, Xia Xi.
The needle is smooth, fast and accurate, and it is hard to imagine that this is what someone who has just learned for a long time can use.
At this time, Qing Jia had completely left Liu Zhongmou out of his mind, treating it as if it were air, and he was just concentrating on his hand and needle. So he also missed a touch of excitement in Liu Zhongmou's eyes, and it seems that he really underestimated this little woman.
"Huhu ......" Qingjia finally finished applying the needle, and after rubbing his temples, he felt a lot more relaxed, and his spirit was clear, and he was finally not so uncomfortable.
"Thank you, Doctor." She carefully put the silver needle back in place, then wrapped it up and held it in the palm of her hand and handed it to Liu Zhongmou, and after a closer look, her face was much better, and she finally no longer had a white lip.
As a result, Liu Zhongmou's face was a little gentler than before, and he no longer hesitated to speak like gold, as if he was curious about her, and said: "I see that you are precise and smooth, I don't know who you are learning from?" β
Qingjia was accustomed to his cold words, and at this moment he suddenly got up with the wind and drizzle, which made her quite flattered, and hurriedly said: "I am short-sighted, where is I fortunate to enter the master's door, but I painted a gourd according to the book, and I learned some slight skills by mistake." β
Liu Zhongmou was even more surprised, and said, "How long has this been?" β
Qingjia thought for a while: "It's about more than three months." β
Then Liu Zhongmou asked a few more questions, and Qing Jia told them all according to the truth and answered them one by one. At the end, Liu Zhongmou couldn't help but exclaim: "If what you said is true, then your medical talent is not shallow." β
At this moment, Liu Zhongmou had no rejection at the beginning, and his eyes were full of surprise and appreciation when he looked at Qing Jia.
Qingjia was a little embarrassed to be praised like this, but he had always been modest, and only said: "The imperial doctor has won the award, and I am terrified, how can it be compared with your superb medical skills and wonderful rejuvenation." β
Liu Zhongmou liked her modesty even more when he heard it, and couldn't help but look at her with admiration. So the two talked back and forth about things, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.
Originally, he didn't have a good impression of Lu Yi, and he didn't like his hypocrisy very much, so he pretended to be high. So even with a good impression of the people of the Lu Mansion, today I saw that the second lady of the Lu Mansion was quite disdainful of the loss of honor in front of the emperor,
Although I was also surprised by her unparalleled appearance at the time, when I saw her plump, I mistakenly thought that she had the intention to stand out and attract attention. Looking closely, I only feel that her eyebrows are exquisite, and she can't help but think of the likes of Bao Da Ji in ancient times, and she is very unhappy in her heart.
It's just that he has always been good friends with Gu Xiuhuai, and Gu Yan has a request, but it is really difficult to refuse, so he just wants to go through it but is just a favor, so he spoke coldly to her along the way.
But now that I look at it, I already know in my heart that I have misunderstood her, and I can't help but feel a little sorry. Now seeing that she is very focused on acupuncture, she pointed out one or two. Qingjia was overjoyed, and Liu Zhongmou saw her full of gratitude before he was sure that she was really a simple-minded little woman.
On the second day, the two were already very harmonious, and Liu Zhongmou was much older than Qingjia and regarded her as a little sister. On the way, I learned that Qingjia moved the idea of studying medicine in order to alleviate the pain of her mother-in-law, and he was originally a person of filial piety, so he couldn't help but feel good.
By the time they finally arrived at Qingjia's house, the two were already known as brother and sister. Liu Zhongmou stood in the house and looked at the simple and simple furnishings in his home, and then thought of the glory of the Yasukuni Mansion at the beginning, and was stunned for a moment and sighed.
But seeing that Qingjia is busy and warm and thoughtful, I really think that she has the best character and good looks. He treated Chen's mother very carefully, wrote a prescription, and left some medicines for Qingjia, medical books or something, Liu Zhongmou got up and said goodbye.
The two of them knew each other late, and Liu Zhongmou was also a little reluctant to give up this little sister, so he agreed to exchange letters, asking Qingjia not to give up studying medicine, and if there were any difficulties, he could write to inform him, and after speaking, he also left his own address in Huadu.
Qingjia also felt that the cold-hearted and cold-faced imperial doctor in front of her was very difficult to get along with at first, but she has always been a person who remembers people and does not remember people's evil, and now she feels very moved and reluctant.
But there was no feast in the world, and the two had to wave goodbye.
After Qingjia went home, he changed the clothes on his body, carefully washed and dried them, wrapped them together with the jewelry on his body, and asked someone to take him to Huadu and return it to Gu Yan, but after the man came back, he told Gu Yan that he had been selected by the emperor a few days ago and was named Concubine De in the palace.
Not only were the clothes returned, but also a handwritten letter from Gu Yan was brought back.
Qingjia opened it and took a look, and Gu Yan told the whole story.
It turned out that Qingjia stumbled that day, but Gu Yan deliberately did it, in order to attract the emperor's attention with her beauty, and later drunkenness was also a pretext, but it was just to hide people's eyes and ears and facilitate the future Tao Dai Li Zhuang.
The emperor is merry by nature, and he will not give up when he sees Qing Jiazirong, so it is a mistake overnight, and the rice has become a cook. Fortunately, Gu Yan's appearance is also not good, although it is not as beautiful as Qingjia, but it is also dignified and elegant, fresh and elegant, and the emperor also likes it, so he pushes the boat and accepts him as a concubine.
The more Qingjia looked at it, the more frightened she felt, but when she got to the back, she couldn't help but feel sorry for Gu Yan, because although she didn't mention it in the letter, she could still feel her treachery to the Marquis of Jinyang, and Fu Anbo's hatred for it.
I'm afraid that this is also to take revenge on Fu Anbo, I don't want the Marquis of Jinyang to be too proud, I don't want Fu Anrong to be too happy, I don't want Fu Anbo to be too happy.
At the end of the letter - Jiajia, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
Qingjia has five flavors and miscellaneous tastes, and finally understands the meaning of that **** sentence.
"Jiajia, if I do something bad, will you forgive me?"
Qingjia put her mind at ease, the complicated taste that her heart couldn't speak, it stands to reason that Gu Yan used her like this, it was really not a friend, but thinking of that woman's gentle smile, she felt extra pity for her infatuation.
She sighed silently in her heart, and the moonlight outside the window was hazy:
Sister Gu, I forgive you.
I don't blame you.