The elder brother's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked straight at Xie Worry.

The young healer was clearly standing in front of the girl, and he shouldn't be able to see the situation behind him, so he was so keen that he turned around in time to grab her, which was really not simple.

Xie Wu calmed the panicked Chu Xuan, turned around and smiled, his eyes fell on the jade jue on the waist of the young man in front of him, and his hand was flat, "I am worried about the next doctor, I don't know what Your Excellency will call?" ”

A black hair hangs down on his shoulders, and the edge of his white clothes is dark and trimmed, just like the black hairy feathers when the crane retracts its tail feathers, and people are also like wild cranes.

The young man looked at her, as if he had picked something out of his memory, and it was about to coincide with the shadow in front of him.

The thin lips opened lightly and spit out four words, "Jing Xuan, the word yuan." ”

Xie Worry's eyes moved, and his expression was uncertain.

Yi Shen had been with her for a long time, and rarely noticed that she had such a turbulent mood, so he looked at her sideways.

Her face was covered with disguise, and she couldn't see it, but the place near her lips had been bitten white, and it was obvious that the girl had lost her temper.

But in just a moment, he smiled again, and his soft and warm voice chanted softly, with a slight hoarseness, "Why is the grass not yellow?" When not? Who won't? Operate the Quartet. ”

How can there be grass in the world that will not wither and yellow? Whose days can not be busy? Who can be exempt from conquest and not toil?

"Why is the grass not mysterious? Who is not reserved? Mourn my husband, and be a bandit alone. ”

How can there be withered grass that does not rot and turn black, and who is not in danger and pitiful? Sadly, those of us who go on the expedition are not treated as human beings.

"Bandits and tigers, lead them to the wilderness. Mourn my husband, day and night. ”

They are neither oxen nor tigers, but they walk through the wilderness, and cannot stop. Sadly, those of us who go on the expedition cannot stop day and night.

"There is a fox who is a fox, and he is a grass. There is a car with a stack, and it travels around. ”

The fur of the wild fox is fluffy, and it haunts the deep grass. But the high-ranking officials were riding in tall cars and galloping along the road.

"He Cao is not yellow" is from the "Fish Algae" in "The Book of Songs, Xiaoya", which was rated as "the poetry is so far, extremely poor", which can not only mourn the loss of the country, but also lament personal misfortune.

When Confucius traveled to various countries and was trapped in Caidi, even the food was cut off, so he once sighed that "the poem 'bandits and tigers, leading them to the wilderness'." Am I not evil? What am I doing here? ”

"Not a rhinoceros nor a tiger, but walking in the wilderness", is there anything wrong with my doctrine, otherwise how could it be so?

This poem is read out now, not only contains the names of Jing Xuan and Jing Ji, but also pokes at the pain of their country's demise, and points out their current situation, which can no longer be relevant.

Moreover, the "national style" is a folk song, and the village concubine Yesuo can also sing two sentences, which is not unusual, but Xiaoya is a ballad about the king's affairs, which is generally only known by scholars, and even a noble girl like Chu Yu may not have read it.

It seems that this young doctor is a scholar practicing medicine, and his status is not at the same level as that of ordinary doctors.

Jing Yu regretted it a little, just when he went down the mountain to wait, his brother explained to him that there may be many high-ranking people in the Mo family, and his attitude must be humble, but he was worried about his youth because of this doctor, and he offended him lightly, and he was rarely blamed by his brother.

Chu Yu understood most of the meaning, and heard her mournful voice, and she rolled down her face with tears in a daze.

“…… Chu Yu, don't cry. Xie looked back and comforted, and sighed secretly, this girl is too squeamish, why is she crying?

"Whoa." Chu Yu replied in a low voice, still sobbing.

The trail was quiet, except for her crying, only the occasional birdsong and the rustle of the wind through the forest.

Jing Xuan spoke first, although his voice was not loud, but he questioned word by word, with a compelling momentum, "Ah, why are you detained here?" ”

Jing Yu quietly stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and did not answer.

"Strike, strike, strike." Jing Xuan also seemed to know that he would not answer, his eyebrows that went straight into his sideburns frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he turned around and stepped on the stone steps.

The mountain wind sent him the second half of the words: "Go up the mountain, slanting the hall." ”

Jing Yu watched his brother's back completely disappear into the forest support, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Brother is like a tiger." ”

He was afraid that his brother would not be a matter of one or two days, and it would not be so ashamed to say it.

But he vaguely remembered that years ago, his brother was not so fierce and solemn.

Although Jing Xuan, as the eldest son of the clan, has a heavy responsibility, his temperament is also gentle and elegant, and his literary teacher is under his uncle Jing Cha, and his attainments are not shallow.

It's just that since Shouchun was broken that year, their father and the elders of the clan did not know their whereabouts in the war, and they were suspected of being martyred, his gentle brother has completely changed his temperament.

Cifu Yale, I don't see him interested in it anymore, he only practices swords wholeheartedly, he is clearly a weak scholar, but he has practiced his current fierce bearing, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Now Jing Xuan said that the purpose of convening the doctors was to compile the herbs and save the people of Ouyue from fire and water, but he just didn't believe it.

In Jing Ji's opinion, the only thing left in his brother's heart now is about unscrupulous revenge against King Qin, and the country hates family hatred, which is a lot.

The slanted hall in Jing Xuan's mouth is really slightly slanted.

This hall was built on the outer rock of Chonghua Rock, and it is said that it is oblique, not because the foundation is sloping, but because the house is inclined outward to the north, and has been oblique into the empty space of this cave.

The outer rock layer of the stone field is inherited from each other, and the water is washed down from the waterway on the west side of the hall and flows into the stone field, with a loud sound.

The sloping side of this hall has such a beautiful view by pushing the window.

At this time, it happened to be morning, and the sunlight shone obliquely, and it was bent by the splashing water vapor, and it really turned purple, which was dazzling.

But Xie Wei only heard the doctor sneering.

Although he never explained his identity to others, he always flowed with the blood of the Zhao family.

The pain of losing the country may not be as obvious as others, but it may not be without a trace.

But these noble children who have just experienced the pain of losing their country have found such a beautiful place to hide, and their minds are all used to enjoy the scenery, how can it not make people feel cold?

Each had something to worry about, and entered the inclined hall without saying a word all the way.

Jing Xuan was the only one in the hall, and his eyes swept Jing Yu without saying a word.

Jing Yu took a step back very consciously and persuaded Chu Yu to go out first, leaving only the two doctors.

Jing Xuan took out a thinly folded thing from his sleeve, unfolded it, unfolded it again, and then flattened it in his hand.

It is a two-inch-long plain piece, and the color of the fabric has turned a faint yellow, which seems to have been stored for some years.

"Please take a look at the two ink doctors." Jing Xuan handed over the things, and his eyes fell on Xie Wei intentionally or unintentionally.