064 Liangzhou Requiem
064 Liangzhou Requiem
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After that, Wen Shu prescribed Wen Liang some medicines to fix epilepsy and quench wind, calm the liver and relieve fire, dispel phlegm and open the body, and promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis. Explain that Chun'er quickly went to boil it, and gave her the incomparably precious fourth young master to drink.
Chun'er saw Fang Cai's scene, and she was convinced of her young lady's words. You must know that every time Wen Liang had an illness before, even if the doctor came, there was nothing he could do, so he had to wait for his pain to pass. And today, except for the beginning, the fourth young master didn't suffer anything at all, and he woke up quickly, which didn't make her overjoyed?
In view of the fact that it is not appropriate for Sanniang and other people in the house to know about this matter for the time being, Wen Shu instructed Chun'er and Wen Liang not to tell about today's events, which is also for Wen Liang's sake. She was worried that if Sanniang knew about this, she would not let her treat Wen Liang lightly.
She, in this house, is not a person to be trusted.
Chun'er and Wen Liang agreed fully, which means that Wen Liang will come to Wen Shu every day to drink medicine in the future, and Wen Liang is very excited about this. So that he can come to Shu'er every day, okay.
The medicine was fried and delivered, Wen Liang stretched out his tongue and licked it, screaming that it was so bitter, but he still drank a drop of them.
"Shu'er, if I drink medicine obediently every day, will my illness be cured?"
"Hmm~ I still want this~" Wen Shu lit up the stunning silver needle again, and saw Wen Liang shrink his head and show a look of fear, so he kindly put away those things.
"Then if I drink medicine every day. Every day, it doesn't hurt? ”
"All I can say for the time being. It would be much better. Just stick to it every day and you'll be fine. ”
Wen Liang lowered his head again. Two fingers poked unconsciously, as if thinking about something. Wen Shu looked at such a Wen Liang, and felt that this simple boy also had his own worries and troubles.
"Good! Shu'er, I promise you, I will be obedient, and if you tell me to take medicine, I will take medicine, that ...... Wherever you want, you will be allowed to pierce. I want to cure myself, I don't want to have a sudden illness again. "If healed, my mother will like him. Everybody will like him, too.
This little boy has always thought that the reason why everyone stayed away from him was because of his terrible illness and because he was a fool. After curing the disease, at least many people are not afraid of him.
Wen Shu's heart was a little sour, but he still nodded, "Don't worry, leave it to me." The rest of the matter was nothing. She is not a comforting person. She also knew that anything was superfluous, and only curing his illness was the greatest comfort to him.
Wen Liang can slowly start his own normal life.
Pat him on the head. Let him wait here, and he will go into the house and give him medicine. These medicines are for Wen Liang to usually eat. All of them were made into pills, and Wen Liang took one whenever he felt uncomfortable. It is good for alleviating his condition.
Knowing that he was afraid of bitterness, Wen Shu deliberately added licorice to it. It tastes a lot better. Wen Liang took the medicine bottle, and before Wen Shu could tell him the details of taking it, he immediately tasted one, and his eyes lit up.
Get! It's just treating it like candy. Well, if it makes him eat more comfortably, then use it as candy.
Although Wen Liang couldn't remember many things reliably, as long as Wen Shu told him, he would remember it after listening to it. Originally, Chun'er was afraid that he wouldn't be able to remember, so she asked him more, but how did she know that she had just said a word, and Wen Liang immediately memorized all the words that Wen Shu had instructed. After that, he asked Wen Shu sweetly, "Right, Shu'er?" ”
Wen Shu couldn't help these two guys, so he snorted lightly, and the two of them made a fuss next to him, while he picked up a medical book and looked at it slowly.
Boss Li doesn't know if he has come back, whether the cooperation of the herb shop will be as smooth as she thought, and what kind of person Boss Li is, these are all things that Wen Shu has to consider.
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It was night, and the night was as cold as water and as clear as snow.
Wen Shu put on his coat and stood in front of the window, thinking about his thoughts. I don't know why, tonight is especially boring, and it is difficult to fall asleep in bed.
She's been here for a while, and she doesn't know what's going on at home. The old man in her family must have also been out of the customs, and should have known about her disappearance. Although the father and daughter usually like to quarrel, and his father pays more attention to refining medicine than to her daughter, as long as she can't see the old man in the future, she still feels very uncomfortable in her heart.
The old man would have starved to death in the pharmacy without her watching. I tried the medicine myself at every turn, and I don't know if I will be poisoned like this, and when the time comes, without her to detoxify him, the old man will be in danger. I really don't know how he grew up to be so big, he is a handful of old people, or let others worry about him. It's really inferior~
However, with Senior Brother Qianshi and Senior Brother Beiye, she can also relax a little, Senior Brother Qianshi is very careful, and the entire Wen family's disciples are taken care of by him, including the old man. Anyway, she often went down the mountain, and when she returned to the mountain, she was uncertain, and the old man was not too worried about her.
It's just that in a few days, it will be the old man's birthday. On this day, all the doormen, no matter how far away, would rush to celebrate the old man's birthday. Isn't it suspicious that she is the only daughter, if she hadn't rushed back that day? When the time comes, I'm afraid her disappearance will not be a mystery.
Ay! This situation is really worrying. No matter what, she is the only daughter of the old man, and what he wants is that one day he can let her inherit the mantle, but she is gone, I don't know if the old man will think that she is eloping with someone~ .
Thinking about this in a daze, Wen Shu couldn't sleep, and the moonlight was not bad, so he simply put on his clothes and went outside for a walk. The night was as cool as water, walking on the pale stone slab, Wen Shu's somewhat chaotic mood slowly precipitated. There are few people at night, and no one disturbs you when you walk, which is very pleasant.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a piano, coming from the direction of Zhiqiu Pavilion. In such a quiet night, the faint sound of killing came layer by layer, Wen Shu frowned, what a powerful piano sound. This sound of the piano is like being injected with vitality and becoming a sharp weapon in the hands of the strong. Even if Wen Shu was in a calm mood and his thoughts were peaceful, he couldn't help but churn in his blood and suffocate in his chest.
This is playing the piano, and it is simply to kill people.
Wen Shu breathed a little, and his hands consciously rubbed several acupuncture points on his body, and slowly, the feeling of discomfort was reduced a lot.
Walking in the direction of Zhiqiu Pavilion, she wanted to see who was playing this murderous piano at such a late hour. Because of the relationship between the Wen family and the first violinist of Dayang, many people can play the piano, and there are many people who play the piano beautifully. It's just that at such a late hour, there are few people who dare to play the piano in Zhiqiu Pavilion, but there are few in the Wen family.
Seeing the person in the pavilion who was spotless and like an immortal, Wen Shu sighed, she should have thought that it was him. It's just that Wen Ting, who is as elegant as a fairy, can actually play such a murderous tune, which is really incredible.
Suddenly, I heard a "clang-" sound, and the strings broke. Wen Ting's hands lightly pressed on the strings, and his eyes swept in the direction where Wen Shu was standing.
"The sound of the piano is suddenly interrupted, someone must be eavesdropping, come out."
Wen Shu touched her nose in embarrassment, she didn't want to eavesdrop, but his murderous appearance, how dare she come out.
"Second brother-" Wen Shu walked out from behind the tree, came to the Zhiqiu Pavilion, and stood a few steps away from Wen Ting.
"Haven't slept so late?" Wen Ting's subordinates kept going, and with the remaining strings, he was still able to play a complete tune, which was really amazing.
Didn't the second brother sleep so late? Wen Shuben wanted to say this, but after thinking about it, he nodded and responded softly: "Well, some can't sleep, come out for a walk." ”
Wen Ting was silent anymore, he had always been a gentle person, and he would answer politely when others talked to him, but he didn't have the talent to find something to say. When there was nothing to say, he was more silent. Silence does not make people feel any pressure, but makes people feel that silence is the best way to get along with him when they are together.
It's just that in front of such a person, no matter who it is, there will always be a sense of tension and pressure. lest he be displeased, lest he see a dissatisfied look in his eyes, lest he be dissatisfied. He was so perfect that any word that was out of place would be a blasphemy against him.
Although Wen Shu did not have such a strong affection, it was undeniable that she was still nervous in the face of Wen Ting. At least she knew very well that this was not someone who could make her laugh and joke at will. What's more, she herself is not this kind of character.
"Second brother, you continue, I'll go back and rest first."
There was really no need to stay, Wen Shu turned around and was about to leave.
"You're good—"
"Huh?" Wen Shu raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he heard his words, very good? What does that mean?
"Under {Liangzhou Requiem}, there are not many people who can still laugh freely."
"{Liangzhou Requiem}?"
"The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden. The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. In Liangzhou in May, Xiao Qing, who was the Liangzhou garrison at the time, soaked the strings with his own blood to lament his fate as a pawn. At the end of the song, Xiao Qing died, and later generations found this piano, composed music based on Xiao Qing's life, and ordered it to be called {Liangzhou Requiem}".
"Chess pieces?" Wen Shu muttered, "The second brother played this song to thank Xiao Qing's fate?" "Xiao Qing can be literate and martial, and he is also proficient in music, when he was a garrison Wei, he offended the local magnates who even the royal family was afraid of three points for the sake of the people. In order to appease the anger of those magnates, the emperor ordered Xiao Qing to be beheaded to appease them. After Xiao Qing received the holy decree, he was grief and indignation, played the Liangzhou song on the top of the city tower, and died with blood.
Xiao Qing's blood, decades later, lingered in the sky above Liangzhou to mourn the soul of this loyal man.
But I don't know, Wen Ting ...... (To be continued......)