Chapter 579: Illness and Medicine
Outside the gate of Kaifeng City, the internal force of the four directions is surging.
Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu, and Lin Yehuo, the four of them subdued the four masters with an overwhelming advantage.
Jin Toutuo, who fought against Zhao Pu, was full of strange powers, but he was almost flattened by Zhao Pu's horse chopping knife, and finally fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
The hidden weapon of the red head Tuo who fought against Lin Yehuo's body, but the inner strength of Lin Yehuo's little Zen was invulnerable at all, and in the end, Red Head Tuo ate his own fruits, was injured by his own secret weapon, and fell to the ground poisoned.
Bai Toutuo stupidly chose to fight with Bai Yutang's internal strength, but Bai Yutang's pure ice internal force froze him into a popsicle, and his beard was frozen.
The black head who offended the elders of the Demon Palace was beaten by Zhanzhao with his fists and feet, and when the Imperial City Army tied him up, they all wondered - who is the fat man? It's so swollen!
And so.
The left-headed faction was wiped out.
The Imperial City Army and the officials sent all the people on the left to the prison, and Kaifeng after the war returned to calm.
Zhan Zhao and the others collected their blades and walked on the quiet street of Kaifeng, although everything that should have been done has been done, but the case has not yet been concluded, the most cunning mastermind of the left-headed faction, the legend that Yin Lanci and Lu Xue'er have not caught, has not shown up so far.
Lin Miao, who was looking for trouble with Wu Yi, did not show up, and the next qiΔ needed to be drawn out by a scholar with a disease.
The short end will make people feel inexplicably anxious and tired, probably the most tiring thing is not physical fatigue, but a mental burden. There is nothing more painful than worrying about the people you really care about, and waiting for something to happen.
But...... At least tonight seems to be over.
After everyone returned to Kaifeng Mansion, Master Bao said "hard work" one by one, and ordered everyone to hurry up and rest.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang returned to Meow Meow Tower.
Gongsun hugged the sleeping fourth son and went back to the house with Zhao Pu.
Lin Yehuo yawned and went straight to his room to catch up on sleep, and Zou Liang followed beside him, patting the head of the big wolf dog who was wagging his tail to greet them.
Tianzun, Yin Hou, and Wusha Master all went to rest with a satisfied smile.
The officials and the Imperial City Army, who had been busy all night, also rested.
Even the prisoners who were caught gave up their resistance and began to think about the evil they had done and the punishment they were about to face.
The night entered the quietest hour.
Just when everyone was asleep...... In Kaifeng Mansion, a door in a small courtyard opened silently.
From that door, Wu Yijiao walked out.
The emaciated figure of the sick scholar looked a little thin in this cold night. With a gray cloak in his hand, he left Kaifeng Mansion and walked to the dark Nantian Street.
The sick scholar put the cloak on his body, pulled up the hat of the cloak and put it on, and walked into the night of Kaifeng, towards the darkness at the end of the heavenly street.
Until Wu Yicao's back disappeared into the night, another person came out of Kaifeng Mansion.
The right general walked out of the gate and stood on the heavenly street, looking into the distance.
Originally, Long Qiaoguang should have slept, but he thought that Wu Yicao would have to take medicine early tomorrow morning, and the medicinal materials were all sorted out by Hong Jiuniang before, but Jiuniang didn't know if he could come back tomorrow morning. So, General You ran to the kitchen to take a look, sorted out the medicinal materials to be used tomorrow morning, and ran back to his yard, only to find that there was no breath in Wu Yi's room.
He stood at the door, thought about it, and ran out of the gate of Kaifeng Mansion, so he saw the back that was gradually moving away.
Guang Ye looked up at the bright moon in Zhongtian, turned around, and ran after the back.
All of a sudden, the quiet Kaifeng Mansion was restored.
Yin Hou turned over.
Tianzun asked, "Aren't you curious?" β
Yin Hou closed his eyes and said, "I'm not curious. β
Tianzun sighed and rolled over, "What do you guess he's going to do?" β
Yin Hou was helpless, "Less nonsense, sleep." β
Tianzun lay on his pillow and looked at the night sky outside the window.
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Long Qiaoguang followed Wu Yiwu from a distance, always maintaining a long, long distance.
Judging from the back, Wu Yiwu seemed to be shopping, unhurriedly, walking on the streets of Kaifeng, occasionally stopping to look at a certain building, and then continuing to walk.
He walked all the way to the gate of the North Gate.
The city gate is open, and the north city is leading to the wharf, although it is early in the morning, but many delivery merchants have begun to enter and leave the city. Traders wear winter clothes, push carts and carts, and run around early and late for a living.
Wu Yiyi went out of the city, did not alarm any of the guards, walked onto the official road, and continued to walk forward.
Long Qiaoguang followed, and he began to wonder - where is his master going? The road is long, long, and beyond that, there are only farmland and mountains on both sides......
Eventually, Wu Yiwu walked to a small hillside, stopped, and looked up at a small temple on the hillside.
This small temple is nameless, but there are still people in the temple, it is dedicated to Guanyin, the old people from the nearby villages will come here to worship the gods, and passers-by can also go to the mountain to knock on the temple door if they ask for help.
Wu Yiwu tilted his face, looked at the small temple for a while, and then walked up the small hill.
Long Qiaoguang frowned slightly, tilted his head, what are you doing up the mountain?
The sick scholar walked up the hill and did not knock on the temple door, but bypassed the small temple and walked towards the back mountain.
Long Qiaoguang went to the top of a small tower in the small temple, and saw Wu Yiwu walking to the side of the hillside behind the small temple, finding a stone to sit down and looking into the distance.
At this time, Long Qiaoguang also stood on the top of the tower and looked into the distance...... At the foot of the hill are large tracts of fertile fields and fish ponds.
General Right is often in Mobei, and he has done this kind of thing when he climbs high and overlooks, but most of what he sees is the lonely smoke of the desert and the vast north. Although he is hanging, after all, he is in a high position, he has been up to any building, and under the high-rise building, the most common thing is also a prosperous city. However, it was the first time I had seen farmland and fish ponds in the moonlight like this.
The prospect of abundance, peace and tranquility seems to make people realize more deeply than the bustling night market how beautiful it is to have a day without war.
Long Qiaoguang blinked his eyes and looked at Wu Yiyi.
The sick scholar sat on a stone on the side of the mountain and watched silently.
Then......
There was a "crunch" and a temple door was opened.
A little monk ran out with a bucket in a trembling voice, probably to fetch water from the well in the back mountain to prepare breakfast in the temple.
The little monk looked up and was startled when he suddenly saw Wu Yiwu on the side of the mountain.
"Donor." The little monk held the wooden barrel and looked at Wu Yicao, "Are you in a hurry?" Do you want to go to the temple to rest? β
Wu Yiwu turned around.
The little monk was a little scared at first, but when he saw Wu Yicao's face under the cloak clearly, he relaxed a little, looking just a scholar, not a vicious bandit.
But then, the little monk seemed to be worried, put down the barrel, ran over and asked, "Oh, donor, you can't think about it, right?" β
Wu Yiwu smiled slightly, turned his head to look into the distance, and asked, "What about *?" β
The little monk blinked, "The abbot passed away three years ago, do you know our abbot?" β
Wu was in a trance, for a long time, and said, "It's ...... gone."
The little monk looked at Wu Yiwu curiously, "Donor, is it our abbot's friend?" β
Wu Yijiao said, "Many years ago, when I was standing here, there was also a little monk who carried a wooden barrel and said to me, 'Don't think about it'. β
The little monk asked, "Who?" Do I know? Still quiet? There are three of us little monks in the temple. β
"In your temple, is there a resident who has lived for a long time and often comes here to sit?" Wu Yijiao asked.
"Ugh." The little monk nodded, "Yes!" Old man Lin. β
Wu Yiwu smiled, "What does he look like?" Is your face full of wrinkles? β
The little monk nodded, "That's right, after all, you're old." β
Wu Yiyi said, "You help me bring him a word." β
The little monk nodded, "Okay, what does the donor want to say to Old Man Lin, I'll tell him tomorrow morning when he has breakfast." β
Wu Yiwu stood up.
The little monk raised his face.
Wu Yiwu stretched out his hand, patted the little monk's head gently, and said, "You sue him, I've been here." β
The little monk looked at Wu Yiwu, who had finished speaking, turned around and walked back slowly, a little puzzled, "That, what do you call it?" β
Wu Yiwu waved the sleeves of his robe lightly and said, "He knows, he has been waiting for me here for many years." β
The little monk stupidly watched Wu Yiwu walk away, bypassing the temple, and then couldn't see it, so he reached out and scratched his head - this old man Lin is said to have been living in the temple all the time, before, Abbot Huiming said that this old man has lived for decades, and has been waiting for a person, but that person has never come once.
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Wu Yiyi went down the mountain and returned along the way he had just come.
Long Qiaoguang was still the same as when he came, following him, and as he walked, Long Qiaoguang looked back at the temple on the hill...... At this time, above the temple gate, there seemed to be a person standing...... The shadows of the trees obscured the view, and it was impossible to see really.
By the time Wu Yiyi returned to Kaifeng City, the sky was already bright.
On Nantian Street, Zhanzhao's favorite fish skin dumpling shop pΓΉ opened early, the boss was setting the table, and the smell of fish could already be smelled in the house.
Wu Yiwu walked to the front of the breakfast shop and stopped.
When the boss looked up and saw him, he asked, "This son, why are you in such an early hurry?" Eat a bowl of dumplings, right? β
Wu Yiwu nodded, sat down, and said, "I want two bowls." β
The boss smiled and went to serve it to him, while thinking, this scholar looks thin and can eat a lot, and he eats two bowls alone.
After Wu Yiwu sat down, he reached out and patted the chair next to him gently, and asked, "Did you bring any silver?" β
The boss held two bowls of dumplings and wondered - there was no one at the table, who was this scholar talking to?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a person fall from the roof, scratch his head, walk to the table and sit down, reach out and take out the silver, put it on the table, and give Wu Yiwu breakfast money.
The boss blinked, surprised--hey, isn't this mustache the right general of the Zhao family's army? Not dazzling, right?
The boss put two bowls of hot dumplings in front of the two.
Wu Yiwu took a spoon and ate dumplings.
Long Qiaoguang was also eating with a bowl in his hand, and asked, "The old man who lives in the temple is Lin Miao?" β
Wu Yiwu nodded.
"How do you know he's in the temple?" Long Qiaoguang was curious, "It doesn't matter if you spread the word like this?" What should I do if I run away? β
Wu Yiwu smiled faintly, reached out and took the vinegar dish and scooped the vinegar into the bowl, while saying, "I met Lin Da in the back mountain of the temple just now. β
"Oh......" Long Qiaoguang nodded, waiting for his master to continue.
"Lin Da also died because of me, Xiao Sanshui should be waiting there, I think I will think of Lin Da one day and go there to see." Wu Yiwu said lightly.
"That'...... Have you ever been? Long Qiaoguang asked, "All these years, he has been waiting?" β
Wu Yiwu shook his head, "I haven't been there." β
Long Qiaoguang wondered, "Why don't you go and have a look?" β
"Because I haven't thought about Lin University once." Wu Yiwu said calmly, "So I haven't been there." β
Long Qiaoguang looked at Wu Yiwu in puzzlement, "That person died because of you, didn't you think about him?" β
Wu Yiwu nodded, "This is probably the reason why Xiao Sanshui hates me more and more day by day." β
Long Qiaoguang nodded stupidly, "That's it...... You really haven't thought about it? β
Wu Yiwu smiled and said, "I really didn't think about it." β
Long Qiaoguang scratched his head and asked, "Why don't you want to?" β
"Do you often think about the past?" Wu Yijiao asked rhetorically.
"Hmm." General Right nodded, "It's a lot, I often think about it." β
"For example?" Wu Yiwu seemed to be quite interested.
"Well......" Long Qiaoguang himself was chattering, holding his arms and starting to say, "For example, when I was a child, I went hunting with a few brothers, I got into troubleβ‘β‘ my father beat my ass, there were a few particularly fierce battles, my brothers died on the battlefield, I met strange people, and so on." β
Wu Yiwu listened while eating, and did not interject.
"Then Master, what have you been thinking about all these years when you have free time?" Long Qiaoguang asked curiously.
Wu Yiwu picked up the last dumpling, looked at the crystal clear dumpling skin, and said, "It seems that you haven't met the most important person yet." β
Long Qiaoguang blinked.
Wu Yiwu ate the last dumpling, put down the spoon, and said, "Do you know what the happiest state of life looks like?" β
Long Qiaoguang thought with his face up.
"Whether you think of the past or the future, you will only think of one person." Wu Yiyi said.
Long Qiaoguang looked at him, "That'...... The most unfortunate ......"
Wu Yiwu stood up, "When I think of the past, I can only think of one person, and I can think of the future, there is no such person." β
After speaking, the sick scholar gently patted the apprentice's shoulder, "Leave after eating, don't waste it." β
Long Qiaoguang looked at the back of Wu Yiwu walking back to Kaifeng Mansion, raised his hand, "snort" poured the whole bowl of dumplings into his mouth, stuffed his mouth and ran to catch up with Wu Yiwu, beating his chest and swallowing down, while not big or small, "Alas, I said, can't we find another one?" Don't be dead, I think the teacher is good. β
Wu Yiwu was amused by him and said, "You don't scream anymore, be careful that she sets fire to you." β
Long Qiaoguang put his hands behind his head and said happily, "Master, I said, you people live too seriously!" β
Wu Yiwu was slightly stunned, and looked at him, "More real?" β
"That's not it, it's good for people to be rough and rough." Long Qiaoguang said, "I've always felt that you are all patients. β
Wu Yiwu looked at him, "Patient? β
"That's right!" General Right nodded, "Although I haven't lived as long as you, I have been fighting all year round, and I haven't seen much else, but I have seen the most in life and death." β
Wu Yiyi was distracted and listened to Long Qiaoguang say.
"If you are sick, you need medicine to cure it, and even the fourth son understands this truth." Long Qiaoguang looked at Wu Yicao, "You old immortals, you refuse to take medicine even if you are seriously ill, of course the disease is getting worse day by day, and you still expect it to get better?" Find another person, that person is your medicine, how can there be no future? The future and the future are just not here yet, and not coming here doesn't mean that they won't come in the future, right? Like me, it's good to be thick-skinned and live, Tianzun is like that, Bai Yutang is his medicine. Why do you think you've survived so far? Isn't Yin Hou Zhanzhao also your medicine? Shi Niang may still be the life-saving medicine, take more medicine to get better quickly. The key is whether you want to cure your disease or not, don't you say? β
Wu Yiwu and Long Qiaoguang walked to the gate of Kaifeng Mansion and asked their apprentices, "So...... You mean, we are not cured because we have not taken medicine, and if we want to cure the disease, the medicine cannot be stopped? β
Guang Ye nodded, "That's not it!" Eat more! β
Thereupon......
The maids of Kaifeng Mansion who got up early yawned, and heard Wu Yifu's laughter outside.
The little fourth son stretched out his waist by the window, and looked curiously at Wu Yiwu who walked by the window, and saw that the sick scholar seemed to have heard something interesting, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Zhan Zhao also wondered, turned over in the quilt, hugged Xiao Wu who was lying next to his bed and rubbed it, and said in his heart, can Uncle Xiao Xiao laugh like this?
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At this time, in the red cherry village.
Yin Lanci, who had just been lying down after being busy for most of the night, heard a familiar voice suddenly outside, it seemed that Hong Jiuniang was shouting, "Little porcelain!" Nightmare Tail has appeared! β
As soon as the words fell, everyone in Hongying Village heard a "boom", the door of Yin Lan's porcelain bedroom was kicked open, and the owner of Yin Village rushed out with his clothes on, "Where is it?!" β
"Kaifeng Mansion!" Hong Jiuniang stood on the roof and said to her, "Xiaolan has already gone to call Xue'er!" β
Yin Lanci put on her shoes and ran in the direction of Kaifeng City, just ran out of the red cherry village and came back, ran to the kitchen to get a basket of freshly made rice cakes, and then ran again.
Hong Jiuniang happily followed.
In the bedroom, Zhan Tianxing rushed out with her daughter-in-law's shawl, but Yin Lanci had already disappeared and shook her head helplessly.
On the other end, Lu Xue'er kicked the door and rushed out of the bedroom.
She was asleep just now, when she heard the blue fox outside shouting, "Cher! Nightmare's tail is in Kaifeng! β
Lu Xue'er burst out of the bed with a "poof", "I must pick his skin this time!" β
When Bai Xia chased out of the gate with his daughter-in-law's cloak, there was still Lu Xue'er's shadow.
Bai Xia touched her chin and seriously considered whether to go to Zhan Tianxing for a drink, and her daughter-in-law went to find her son, and it was estimated that she would not be able to come back for a while.
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In the early morning of Kaifeng Mansion, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang got up to wash, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard and stretched, they felt a spirit.
Zhanzhao hissed, looked left and right, and asked Bai Yutang, "Do you feel a chill?" β
Bai Yutang frowned and wiped his face with a cold water handkerchief, and replied, "It's going to snow." β
Zhan Zhao was stunned and raised his face...... I saw snowflakes start to fall in the sky.
Zhan Zhao looked up at the snowflakes in the sky and asked Bai Yutang, "What are you doing?" β
Bai Yutang shook his head and said, "It's already time for snow. β
By the time the day dawned, a lot of snow had accumulated in Kaifeng City.
Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi ran all over the yard in cotton jackets, followed by Xiao Wu and Mi Mi, who were also happy.
The big tail swept up countless snowflakes in the yard, and Tianzun had a snowball fight with the two children, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier at this time.
In the palace, Zhao Zhen had a snowball fight with Xiangxiang and Concubine Pang in the courtyard, and Nangong Ji took a group of guards to shovel snow on the side, preparing to build a big snowman for Xiangxiang.
Kaifeng Fuli.
Early in the morning, Lin Xiao ran in with an umbrella, and as soon as he saw Tianzun who was building a snowman, he went up to deliver the umbrella.
Tianzun opened the umbrella and saw the umbrella surface made of white silk, with a mountain view drawn on it, opened the umbrella and walked two steps in the snow, and then looked at it...... The snow-covered mountain scenery has become a snowy scene, which is exquisite.
Lin Xiao's gift was as good as it was, and Tianzun had a smile on his face.
The fifth master raised his eyebrows slightly-well, Lin Xiao has a future, and the sycophants are accurate!
At this time, Wu Yijiao's door also opened.
Zhan Zhao saw the sick scholar wearing a thick white ferret cloak and walked out, and Chen Xing'er and Yue'er looked at the hand warmer and hot ginger tea that were stuffed over.
Wu Yiyi couldn't cry or laugh, and he really couldn't take him as a sick person.
Drinking ginger tea and taking over the stove, Wu Yijiao beckoned to Lin Xiao, "Are you free?" β
Lin Xiao nodded.
Wu Yiwu took out two paintings from the room, which seemed to have been painted by him just last night, put them on the table, and said to Lin Xiao, "As it is, draw two paintings for me." β
Lin Xiao glanced at it, it was an ordinary snow scene, but it was not difficult, and he began to paint.
Zhan Zhao came up to take a look, and Bai Yutang also looked at it, and asked, "Are they the other two of the three paintings?" β
Wu Yiwu nodded.
"That'...... Do you know where the gold is hidden? Zhao Pu and the others were curious.
"Just look at one and you'll know." Wu Yiwu crossed his legs and drank tea slowly
"Where are you hiding?" Lin Yehuo sat next to Wu Yiwu with a stool, and asked curiously, "How much money do you have?" β
Wu Yiwu smiled slightly, "You don't really want to look for it, it's not Kaifeng at all, but far away." β
The crowd looked at each other.
Zhan Zhao asked, "What should I do then?" How do you get out of Nightmare's Tail? β
"Doesn't he just want money, we have money here, don't he?" Wu Yiwu smiled slightly.
Everyone raised their faces and thought about it, and finally collectively turned their faces to look at Bai Yutang.
The fifth master blinked with a teacup and asked, "What do you do?" β
Wu Yiwu thought for a while, and then smiled faintly, "It's rare to play once, let's have something interesting." β
Everyone looked at the smiling face of the sick scholar with wide eyes.
Zhan Zhao looked at Yin Hou behind him in surprise.
Yin Hou glanced at Tianzun, and the surprise on his face was not lost to Zhanzhao.
Lin Yehuo dragged Zou Liang beside him and whispered, "Oh, was he unwell before, so he was depressed?" Is this time healed? Looking at the personality, it's quite lively. β
Zou Liang also felt strange, Wu Yiwu seemed to be different from before.
Bai Yutang looked at Zhanzhao.
Zhanzhao looked suspicious - such a happy Wu Yicao, not to mention that Zou Lianglin had never seen the night fire, he had never seen it so big.
And Yin Hou and Tianzun were even more puzzled - the one in front of them wasn't the Youlian who liked to be a whole person a long time ago? Where is the gloomy sick scholar? What's wrong?
The two old men were puzzled, and they saw Long Qiao Guang running in with dozens of cage drawers in both hands, and put the cage drawers like two small buildings on the table. β
Wu Yiwu shook his head.
"Where's the steamed dumplings?" Long Qiaoguang stuffed Wu Yiyi's unwanted buns to Zhao Pu, and then went to open the next layer. The ninth prince took the bun and twitched the corner of his mouth, and the grandson on the side took a vegetarian bun to gnaw.
"Glutinous rice chicken?"
Wu Yiwu frowned and shook his head.
"Steamed bean paste dumplings?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Mochi?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Fragrant cake?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Egg rolls?"
Shake oneβs head.
"Spring rolls?"
Still shaking his head.
"Taro Maru?"
Wu Yiwu didn't bother to shake his head, so he frowned, looking very uncle.
In the end, everyone was stuffed with breakfast that was disgusted by all kinds of sick scholars, and Long Qiaoguang finally turned over a cage of fish and roasted wheat.
Wu Yiyi raised his eyebrows, "Well, this is not bad......"
Guang Ye immediately took the chopsticks and handed them over, and ran to serve the soy milk.
Zhan Zhao ate xiaolongbao and asked Bai Yutang, who looked at the glutinous rice chicken in his hand with a disgusted face, "For a moment just now, I thought Uncle Xiao was more picky and difficult to serve than you." Bai Yutang stuffed the glutinous rice chicken to Xiao Wu, and nodded to Zhanzhao in agreement.
Behind him, Tianzun and Yin Hou, who were eating steamed dumplings, looked at each other - the one in front of him, who was even more difficult to serve than the emperor, was not the empty eye, the pride of the sky, and the angry General Youlian? Where did Wu Yiwu go? Is this the rhythm of a good night's sleep?
"Nightmare can be drawn out with money...... What about Lin Miao? Tianzun asked Wu Yiwu curiously, "How are you going to solve it?" β
"Hmm." Wu Yiwu elegantly ate a roasted wheat, thought about it, and said, "Just say that I want to get married......
"Poof."
The soy milk that Zhan Zhao had just entered squirted out, but fortunately, Bai Yutang hid quickly and flashed...... It's all in the snow.
"Marriage?" The voices of everyone were raised a few points, and the little four son's eyes widened - do you want to do a happy event?!
"Are you ......" Yin Hou looked at Wu Yiyi with his mouth open for a long time, and asked, "Are you going to marry or marry?" β
Wu Yiwu glanced at Yin Hou and thought for a while, "Well, when Jiuniang comes back, ask her if she is willing to marry......
Everyone present gasped.
Zhanzhao pounded his chest vigorously, and the bun choked.
The fifth master reached over and silently helped him rub his chest.