The mud-tamped street was not long, and after two turns in the crowd, Xie Wei heard the faint Jiang Tao in the laughter and shouting around him.

The sound of the water is silent, and it only sounds like a "woo" whisper, but it carries a shocking power.

Xie Wei subconsciously raised her eyes, wanting to see the sky through the crowd around her, but she was still young and understature, so when she looked up, all she saw was a corner of coarse linen clothes, some patched, and some worn out corners.

Just about to give up, Ju Lian grabbed her little hand and picked her up from the crowd.

The clear, cloud-colored sky overhead, without a trace of clouds, was cleaner and clearer than ever.

This day is the Dragon Boat Festival, and it is the death anniversary of the two courtiers.

Although the time gap is somewhat long, although they belong to different positions, their deeds are remembered forever, and even thousands of years later, countless plagues and turmoil are still remaining.

She wished she could be remembered like that one day.

Don't worry about the longevity test, but worry about people don't know.

After all the things in her previous life, she was really afraid of being lonely, afraid that after her death, there would be no trace of her coming in this world.

Even if a person is disappointed in life, if he can still leave a few words after death to win a sigh and a tear for future generations, it is really a kind of beauty through time and space, and he has always thought so to relieve worries.

Before she knew it, she was in tears.

"Why is the child crying?"

Hearing the sound, he looked at it, and there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The eyes of the person who met her gaze were stunned, this girl was so young, and that gaze concealed indescribable vicissitudes, like a bottomless pool, wanting to tempt people to plunge into it to find out.

"Shen, I haven't seen you for three years." The voice of the drama company completely brought the worry back to reality.

The man noticed the drama company, his eyes turned to surprise, and then to joy, and he stood up from the long table he was sitting on, and pushed his hands flat from his chest as a salute, "Gonglian is here." ”

This is the gift of the time in the pre-Qin ceremony, also known as the middle ceremony, which is used for daily meetings between peers.

The drama company put down the worries steadily, and then returned the gift.

Yi Shen soon lost the joy of reunion after a long absence, and locked his eyebrows, "Even living on the shore of Dongting, the moon ago did not dawn, I don't know ......"

"My loved ones are dead." Ju Lian sighed, and then rubbed his hair, "I am fortunate to meet my sister." ”

Yi Shen's gaze fell on Xie Wu's face again, the disciples of the Mo family are free and easy, but it does not mean that they have no vision, what is different about the young girl who can make the drama look at it? Is it the kind of expression that she inadvertently revealed, which is very different from that of young children?

But now that the world is chaotic, most of the children who are outcast are very precocious, although the glance of the relief party is a little too sad, but it is not so amazing.

However, since the drama company has recognized her as a sister, he naturally sells this face to his friends, and asks for relief with a smile, "Xiao'er, come forward." ”

Xie Wei glanced at him, she had always believed that she was a person who could see the rise and fall of thousands of years, but she was extremely disdainful of being angry with others, but whenever someone called her or regarded her as a child, she was still angry.

It seems that his old knowledge is not deep enough.

Seeing the sorrow of the little daughter's demeanor, the doctor smiled more and more, stretched out his right hand to pinch the cheek of the sorrow, and quickly dipped the left hand in realgar wine, and spread it on her forehead.

Xie Wei twisted his eyebrows, although he teased him, but the light smell of medicine and the mellow aroma of wine on his forehead spread, revealing a warm heat, so comfortable that people can't say anything to complain.

calmed down a bit, Xie Wei stared at the person in front of him who was looking at Wen Wen and had a bad water inside, "My name is Xie Wu." ”

"Worry-free?" The doctor looked at her playfully, and asked, "Zhao Dizhao's daughter of the Xie clan?" ”

Xie Wei subconsciously shrank to the side of the drama, in the past four years, Yi Shen is the only one who can guess her life experience at once.

The children of the Mo family are really not simple.

However, although Yi Shen accurately guessed her identity, he did not interrogate her as Jing Xuan did how she escaped from the land of extermination, how she survived the war, and a series of other questions.

Probably many of the children of the Mo family are also exiles, and they feel that it is not as difficult as those powerful people think to make a living and protect their lives in this world.

Yi Shen still had business to do, and after amusing his worries, he still sat down and divided the herbs stacked on the simple paulownia wood.

Solve the worries and know that it is dried wormwood leaves and chopped calamus, thinking that it is today's Dragon Boat Festival, the Mo family assigned several doctors to distribute festival things in the area near the river, for Li Shu to dispel evil spirits and avoid insects and snakes.

The so-called love of the Mohists is to "regard the body of the person as the body, if the body is regarded as the body", so that "love and love" can lead to "mutual benefit", and change the troubled world into the world, which is the solution proposed by Mozi to this troubled world.

Whether it is sticking to the ladder of rejecting clouds, saving the Song Dynasty from fire and water, or distributing herbs along the river today, the words and deeds of the Mohists have never deviated from the original purpose.

But I can't understand how such a rigorous ancient organization could disappear into history forever after a short Qin Dynasty?

It's incredible.

When he was out of his mind, Xie Wu only felt that his body was hit hard and stumbled, but fortunately, one arm was still firmly held by the drama, so he did not knock on the paulownia long case on the side.

It was a woman who bumped into the worries, her hair was pulled into a round bun at the back of her head, and only a small hairpin was hairpinned, and the original pattern was worn out due to too much time.

Yi Shen raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Wu, who was only knocked back a little, and it was fine, and then looked at the anxious woman with a sweaty head.

"What ailment?" Yi Shen saw that she was an ordinary village woman, and it sounded much easier to change the vernacular commonly used by Li Shu for communication.

"Heal my baby!" The woman threw herself down in front of the long table, and tears overflowed from her bloodshot eyes, which flowed down in strands along with the sweat on her forehead.

Yi Shen's face was still kind, but his eyes sank, "Where is the child?" ”

"Child...... The child is afraid of the sun and does not want to go out......" The woman's voice was a little lowered, and she whispered.

The doctors in this area never charge a fee for a doctor, but they have a rule that they will never go to the patient's home in person to see a patient, unless they are terminally ill and cannot move any more.

Ju Lian stood aside and sneered slightly, this year is not a good time to pamper a child, and besides, this woman is in a hurry because she feels sorry for the child, it is difficult to solve her worries and not be a child, if she hadn't dragged her, it would be difficult to ensure that she would not be knocked down by this woman.