Chapter 227: Heaven Strikes and Thunder Splits to Learn Medicine
At the end of July, the heat was a mess.
The grass in the barren fields on the outskirts of the city is taller than people, and now it has been collected by the imperial court, Yang Lin is going to explore and measure the cultivated land today, waiting for the auction.
Cattle have been brought in from all over the country and are ready to start reclamation.
At this time, some vegetables can still be grown in the field.
The Banzai camp opened the road, pedestrians avoided it, and the wide carriages walked unhindered on the streets on the outskirts of the city.
Yang Lin leaned on the bamboo-yellow backrest rattan with gold thread trim, leaning on Su Xianglian on his side, and the beautiful woman behind him rubbed a pair of jade hands at his temples.
Su Ningxiang was making tea on the side, Yin Qianqian and Li Ning'er were playing chess on the side, the little peach held her cheek and looked very seriously, although she was young, she was also from a beautiful background, and she was involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
There is everything in the car, just like a small bedroom, and Yang Lin really has the intention to come out for a while. Except for Fang Miaolian, who is not very compatible with everyone, she is watching the baby at home, Yun Niang is the big housekeeper and can't leave, and almost all the other female dependents come.
After returning to the court, he worked hard and did not have a moment of peace.
In the officialdom, you don't count people, others are also counting you, even if you come and go, you can't be idle for a moment.
Now that you have won a phased victory, it's time to relax, otherwise your iron body won't be able to hold on.
Between the ridges of this field, picnic play is also a kind of elegance.
In a few days, this place will become a cultivated field, and the amusement forest built by the Bianliang magnates for a hundred years will be bulldozed for farming.
The army was guarding all around, and only Yang Lin could bring his family here, but it seemed to be exclusive to him.
On the ancient road on the outskirts of the city, many people are playing, lying sideways under the trees on the side of the road, and there are many open-chested men sleeping soundly.
Yang Lin opened the curtain, looked outside, and admired the customs of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is a living picture of the Qingming River.
Bianliang is gorgeous, spanning thousands of years, and under a closer look, it is the suburbs of the city, which still can't help but make people marvel.
A white-clothed official, looking at the carriage from afar, his face was a little ruddy, and he had a good appearance, with a jade face, dignified and elegant, and he was well-maintained at a glance.
When he came to the carriage, he looked at Yang Lin and bowed, and said, "My nephew will meet my cousin." ”
Yang Lin saw that he was obviously thirty or forty years old, and he actually called him uncle, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this was a relative of his late mother, Zhenzhou Xu's side, and he seemed to have won fame in his impression.
Yang Lin can't remember him clearly, but now in the Great Song Dynasty, there are few people who don't know Yang Lin's details.
"How did you get into Beijing? But the transfer of the officials? Yang Lin has a thought, he doesn't have a few henchmen, if he has relatives, how can he not use it.
Uncle Xu smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Hui, my nephew is here to resign." ”
Yang Lin paused for a moment, got out of the carriage, and asked, "What's the matter, but someone is crowding out?" ”
Uncle Xu smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Xu is too worried, my nephew is obsessed with medical skills, and he doesn't want to be an official. Although my father died for ten years, my nephew did not dare to break the contract, and this year the officials issued an official document, and I entered Beijing to serve as a scholar in the middle school, which is already the official position of Wupin.
The nephew has returned to his hometown by the way, and he pays respects in front of his father's tomb, and he can enter Beijing to resign. ”
Wupin resigned and concentrated on studying medicine?
Yang Lin once suspected that he had heard it wrong, this kind of thing can happen, and his nephew is simply wonderful.
If Yang Lin knew about his achievements, it is estimated that he would be a little less surprised.
Xu Shuwei, the master of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" and one of the founders of the Jingfang School, was a professor of Fuzhou in Huizhou and Hangzhou, a bachelor of Jixian Academy, and was known as a bachelor of Xu. Uncle Xu is kind to the Buddha, loyal and pure, bold in trouble, bold and bold, abandoning the official and returning to the doctor, and finally enjoys the reputation of "famous doctor Jinshi", and the people are regarded as a divine doctor.
The cheerful middle-aged nephew in front of him can be described as a typical example of not wanting to make progress, Yang Lin stroked his forehead and said, "Don't think about it anymore?" ”
"My nephew has already told my father, and no one in the family has objected, and this wish is bound to be fulfilled." Uncle Xu was slightly colorful, he became an official so quickly to reach the fifth grade, and it seems that he is also quite prestigious and popular.
Yang Lin nodded and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions, in this case, where are you going to study medicine?" ”
"Bianliang is the center of the world, and the heroes gather, only in Bianliang can we go further." Uncle Xu saw it quite clearly.
"How about I let you go to the hospital?"
Uncle Xu shook his head slightly and said, "That's a place to see a doctor and prescribe medicine, not a place to study medicine." ”
Nima, it seems, is something, a scholar.
Yang Lin nodded and said, "In this case, you will stay in Bianliang, and you will know about my house, since you have to move around a lot for your relatives." ”
"That's exactly how it should be." Uncle Xu bowed again and said, "There are quite a lot of yamen who are going to leave today, so my nephew won't delay my cousin." When the nephew finished his business, he went to visit his cousin and grandfather at night. ”
Yang Lin said in his heart, I don't know where my father went... Since becoming an official, my father has been running around like he has been liberated. One will go to Dongying, one will go to Nanyang, and from time to time I will go to Jiangnan, and my whereabouts will be erratic, and I will completely let myself go.
After sending away his nephew, who was not seeking to improve, Yang Lin just wanted to go back to the carriage when he saw a girl who seemed to want to dodge.
"It's you."
Seeing that she didn't dodge, the girl stepped forward with a red face and said, "I've seen Engong." ”
This woman is the peasant girl who was molested by Cai Tong some time ago, carrying a basket and not knowing where to go. Since such an incident has been encountered, and she has gone out for a walk, it seems that this woman's family must be very poor, and she needs to do some work to make ends meet.
Blame the poor ...
Yang Lin looked at the girl in cloth with great interest, and could see that after the last time, the girl deliberately pretended to be ugly. The posture under the jingchai cloth skirt is slender, the facial features are not very exquisite, but there is an indescribable charming taste on a face, I didn't even notice it last time, it is really eyeless.
The curtain of the car was opened, and Su Xianglian looked at this scene and suddenly laughed.
The girl peeked at the decoration of the sedan chair wall inlaid with gold and jade everywhere, two jade handles hung on the wall, and the gilt incense burner emitted light smoke, which seemed to her to be in a fairyland.
"Sister, where are you going, come and sit, give you a ride." Su Xianglian stretched out her hand to invite, and then made a look at Yang Lin to please her.
The girl shook her head, seeing that the women were gorgeously dressed and had delicate appearances, on the other hand, they looked at their green skirts and shabby clothes, and they were quite ashamed of themselves and ashamed of being in the same column.
"No, no, thank you so much, oh no, thank you to the official and this sister, the people's girl's house is not far away, so she should return home by herself, so as not to worry about the family.
Yang Lin nodded, and the girl left as if she had been amnestied.
It was just a hurried glimpse of the rich scene, which was engraved in her mind and could no longer be waved.