After dealing with Qin Shubao's medical treatment, Wang Dazhui began to be busy copying medical books for Sun Simiao again.

It is too painful to write with a brush, and the speed of writing is very slow, often only writing 10,000 or 20,000 words a day, Wang Dazhui's wrist is sore, but he is still constantly urged by Sun Simiao.

A manly man, a man is hard to chase after a word. If you promise someone else's things, you have to write no matter how hard and tired you are. The path you choose, you have to finish it on your knees.

However, whenever he saw Sun Simiao reading the draft he had copied with relish, Wang Dazhui still felt a sense of accomplishment, after all, he was also a teacher for the famous medicine king Sun Simiao.

Although we are a copyist, we are also unique. It's like mineral water, and it's not often said that they are nature's porters.

"Senior Sun, you can't keep squeezing me like this! I've been writing books day and night for the past few days, and my eyes are almost blind. When Sun Simiao came to pick up the manuscript again, Wang Dazhui couldn't help but complain.

"Hehe, you're young, it's good to write more, if you're really blind, if there's an old man, you'll definitely be cured." Sun Simiao grinned and grinned, making Wang Dazhui eager to pull out his beard.

"Writing is also a kind of practice, and writing well can not only make your handwriting look better, but also hone your mind." The great monk Master Xuankong also joined in the fun.

"My handwriting is already very good, where do I still need to practice? You can't bully me when you see that I'm young! ”

"But this is what you promised Old Man Sun, these things are in your head, and there is nothing others can do to replace them!" The great monk Master Xuankong shook his head, I want to replace you, but the conditions are helpless.

"Gotcha, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell! I'm doing it to myself! Wang Dazhui's face was loveless, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Come on, since you say that you are so pitiful, for the sake of you that you have indeed written a lot of words in the past two days, I will allow you to go out and play for a day today." Sun Simiao held the manuscript with a smile on his face, don't look at the dozens of sheets in his hand, they were all written by Wang Dazhui who stayed up late last night.

Even if the old man still has a conscience, Wang Dazhui sent them away and took his sisters out shopping.

After not going out for a few days, Wang Dazhui felt like a wild horse that had escaped from the cage, a bird that came out of the cage, and finally breathed fresh air.

The sun is shining, the air is fresh, the trees on both sides of the road are also full of flowers, and the whole Chang'an City is like a big garden, full of vitality, full of spring, birds singing and flowers, full of greenery.

"The children come back early from school, and they are busy releasing paper kites in the east wind." Looking at all kinds of kites in the air and children playing on the ground, Wang Dazhui couldn't help but read.

"Brother, are you composing poetry again?" The third sister was amazed, her eyes were full of little stars, and she also had indescribable worship.

"Brother, you're amazing!"

"I'm going to write it down and use it next time I go to the poetry meeting."

"I want it too!"

There are many sisters, that's it, gossiping, noisy and noisy.

Wang Dazhui's sisters were born beautiful, but now in spring, they took off their bloated cotton clothes and changed into spring clothes.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, and sometimes Wang Dazhui thinks that his father must be a master of flowers in his last life, a playboy with lovers everywhere.

Walking and walking, I unconsciously walked to the Yingguo Mansion, and Wang Dazhui couldn't help but think of Wu Jue, who impressed him deeply. I haven't seen her in months, I wonder how she is?

Now that he has walked to the door, Wang Dazhui wants to take a look by the way, anyway, he brings these sisters, and others can't say anything when they see it.

But when I walked to the front and took a look, I found that the door of the Ying Guo Mansion was closed, deserted, and it didn't look like someone was there.

The third sister saw Wang Dazhui looking at the Yingguo Mansion, so she said idly: "Brother, what are you looking at?" Is it like Min'er said, thinking about the second lady of the Yingguo Mansion? ”

Listening to the words of the third sister, Wang Dazhui made a big red face, "Where is there such a thing, I just want to see what other people's homes look like." ”

"Hehe, look at your blushing face, you don't learn well at a young age, but it's useless for you to worry, her family has moved away, it's been a few months, and you were tinkering with cement in Liupan Mountain at that time." The third sister said with a smile.

"Moved away? Where did you move? Wang Dazhui asked.

"The emperor added an official to her father, and I heard that she was the governor of Jingzhou, and many people came to celebrate at that time."

Hearing that Wu Jue had moved, Wang Dazhui couldn't help but feel a little stunned. I didn't expect to see it again after seeing it last time. Wang Dazhui estimated that he wanted to see him again, but I am afraid that he would have to wait until a few years later when Li Shimin would elect a concubine.

"What's wrong? When you heard that people moved, are you still sad? The third sister joked.

"How is that possible? I just remembered the second sister, speaking of which, the last time I met Sister Wu Jue, the second sister was still alive. ”

"It's all to blame for that crazy Zhang Zhen, if it weren't for him, the second sister wouldn't have had an accident."

When it came to the late second sister, Wang Dazhui and the third sister couldn't help but be silent, this matter has become a lifelong pain for the Wang family.

"You two come out to play, don't think about those unhappy things, hurry up and continue shopping!" The fourth sister ran over and pulled Wang Dazhui and the third sister to persuade her.

"Yes, it's fun today, you can buy whatever you want, and I'll pay for it when the time comes." Wang Dazhui said with a smile.

"Then you have to be careful with your money bag today, my sisters won't give you this little rich man to save money." The fourth sister joked.

"You have said that I am a little rich man, am I still reluctant to give up this bit of silver? You just spend your hardest, don't save me for me. ”

"Sisters, do you hear me? Our little rich man is going to scatter his wealth today, and if you all have anything to want, hurry up and say. The fourth sister shouted to the younger sisters behind her.

"Pay attention to the image, this is on the street, don't let people laugh at the girls of our Wang family for being uneducated." The third sister hurriedly pulled her younger sister who raised her voice.

"Afraid of what? To be a man is to be casual, no matter what others say, just live happily. The fourth sister retorted disappreciatively.

"I'm going to buy a dress that has been the most popular lately." The fifth sister ran over and said.

"I'm going to buy a headgear like that." The sixth sister pointed to a woman on the street and said.

“……”

Several other people also gathered around and said what they wanted. This interruption made the third and fourth children have no intention of quarreling.

The woman really likes to go shopping, and when it came time to go home, the servants who accompanied Wang Dazhui and the others each hugged a lot of things.

(End of chapter)