When he led the three armies to the downstairs of the city gate, he saw Yang Jingwu and a person who seemed to be familiar, "Big brother, this is the Nine Emperor Princes, the younger brother of the Seventh Prince!" Said to him.

After taking a second look, he hadn't returned to Beijing for more than ten years, and he didn't remember the appearance of the Seventh Prince very clearly, and vaguely remembered that it was like this, "Yang Jingsi, the general of the Southern Territory, see the Nine Emperor Princes." ”

Qin Xi immediately stepped forward, "Hurry up, the general has worked hard all the way." ”

got up and looked around, and asked, "I don't know the emperor..."

"I disappeared early in the morning on the first day of the new year, and I should have left on Chinese New Year's Eve."

The three of them don't know why, and now the emperor has made arrangements for them, and they can only obey the holy will.

Yang Jingwei led a team of soldiers to the northern border, boarded the huge ship back to Tianyi, and changed horses to the south to continue to the capital...

Passing through Jingnan County on the way, a huge stone tablet under the city gate tower is carved with a memorabilia of the past year:

Jihai is in the twilight of the year, Gengzi is in the beginning of the year, Jingnan County, the plague is great, it runs in spring, the infection is prosperous, it extends to the military capital, the people are panicked, they go from door to door, they move to avoid it, Xiao Suo is in the middle of winter, and there are thousands of empty alleys in the month.

Li Gangster closed his house, all kinds of waste were waiting to be revived, and the three religions and nine streams were all stopped;

Pointing to the head, he acted in a hurry, covered his face with cloth, and even said;

Rivers and lakes operate quietly, fish fly to the shallow bottom, and recover silently.

The whole country fights together, the messenger of salt, the benevolent doctor goes to war, saves the country in danger, followed by the sincerity of the people, occasionally infected with the epidemic, died here, heavier than Mount Tai, shining through the ages, grief and mourning, hating the epidemic, when to go?

I am a mediocre person, dare to disturb it, and it is difficult to be at peace when the lights are lit at night.

The rest of the words, the peaceful and prosperous world, cherish the food and life, the grass and trees are also sentient beings, and the living beings are at peace with each other.

If the fierce year is not reached, the family will be ruined and killed, and it will be difficult to take refuge, which is worthy of the world.

Zheng

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Seeing this, "Nine Emperor Princes, it's getting late, take a break here." ”

The man who had regained his former appearance nodded his head, rode with him and entered the city, and from time to time there was the cry of a baby on the street, but there was no resentment, and he thought that he was just hungry, and the woman hurriedly put down the needlework in his hand, etc., and picked up the child in the basket with his mouth open, and went to the pot stove to hold a bowl of simmering paste, and fed it smoothly, and stopped crying.

The group walked and walked to a nameless inn, and saw that it was spacious and bright, and there were few guests, so they immediately got off the horse, "Childe, let's be here, clean." ”

Qin Xi agreed very much, and the group rested here.

Just as a few people were eating dinner, a person who looked like a scholar walked in from outside the door, "Man, it's the same!" ”

Zheng Lilai had dinner, and the inns of the nine shopkeepers were opened all over the world, making him feel like he was in Beijing.

It's just that the store is not lively today, and he is squeezed to the very edge, looking at a table in the middle of the table with two people with good aura, one is dressed as a martial artist, one is elegant, and the rest of the tables are all strong young people, according to his guess, I am afraid that there is a background.

This year, Jingnan County has recovered as before, and three other dusty milk tea shops and book bars have been in full swing.

Handed over to four beautiful women, to be precise, it was the four saints of Yunzhimen who found him at the right time and worked together, because of a letter from the capital, calling him to complete the task and return to Beijing.

After careful questioning, I learned that a great change had occurred in the capital, a plague broke out, the court was in turmoil, and the whereabouts of Mu Fandi, who was the main mother, were unknown.

At this time, he completely entered the Four Seas Gate and became a disciple of Jiuge, but it is a pity that he is a literati.

The next day, Zheng Li packed up his simple luggage and set off for Beijing temporarily, and was leaving the city gate, wasn't the group in front of him the same person he met in the inn last night?

Fang Cai is looking at the things he wrote, the inscription is his real name, and it has not been engraved for a long time, he is not a person who wants to express, and he never wants to be put in the book bar to be looked at, "Zheng shopkeeper drops, this sad text of heaven and earth, it is good to pass it down through the ages, why not engrave it on the stone tablet, for those who come and go to read it, alert the world, and cherish the present!" ”

In this way, he added the Beijing epidemic to it and copied one, which is exactly what is mentioned in the inscription.

Aomine-an

On the silent mountain, a baby cry, not easy to come by, last night, the sky was dim, the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, an experienced midwife, who had been invited to the mountain before, had lived for a long time, looked at the sky thick as ink on the head, and had a bad premonition.

Guarding the pregnant woman who could no longer sit up, this was a sign that she was about to give birth early, and she was already sweating profusely in pain.

"Meditation!! Yes!!!!! ”

The midwife moved the candlestick and hurriedly stepped forward to check, the palace entrance was not opened, but she couldn't wait to hear the voice, and she had to give birth immediately.

The mother on the bed is not like an ordinary woman, although she looks young, but she is already an elderly woman, at such a critical juncture, she paced back and forth two steps, immediately opened everything with gaps, cabinet doors and drawers, wiped with hot water to relieve tension, and said in her mouth: "Open it, you can give birth!" ”

"Ah!!!!!h

This is the first time Mu Shishilang has given birth, as if he is fighting alone, and the people outside the house are full of Buddhists, and they can only pray for her.

I think Yang Jingsi didn't understand this very well, so he only found a midwife, but it was too late to think about it.

Just when one person was cheering up, and the other was struggling, the baby who was desperate to be born showed his head, and Mu Shishilang, who didn't know what was going on, seemed to hear a click of the pelvis, and she lost her strength in pain.

The midwife saw that the baby was half a head away, with shaggy black hair, and if she was too late, she was about to suffocate, and she didn't have time to think, so she refused to experience and slapped her twice, and the pain was even more painful, and she woke up and began to work hard.

Now, it was close to dawn, and the people waiting outside the house had not yet heard the baby's cry, only to see Master Ichikong hand over the rosary in his hand to his disciple and push the door in.

"I'll help you!"

The master broke the convention, directly pushed away the midwife, picked up scissors and roasted it on the candle flame, and assisted in the midwifery for his broken uterine opening, so that the mother and child were spared, and the midwife looked at the baby boy who had been born but did not make a sound, and hurriedly said: "Hit him!" ”

stepped forward and picked up his little feet, and slapped the hammer twice, "Wow!! The ground burst into tears.

"Give me the child, and you take care of the mother." Master Ichikong said, took the baby boy, and stopped crying as soon as he reached her arms, it seemed that he had been wrongfully beaten just now.

The two of them were doing everything after giving birth, and when the midwife saw the abbot of the nunnery who was skilled in washing the baby's body, she couldn't help but be puzzled.

And the practice just now, she has never seen it for most of her life, but fortunately helped her, if someone lives in childbirth, then won't her hard-earned reputation be ruined? It's useless to be old and old, and it's better to enjoy your old age in peace.