Chapter 114: The Scarf
Not long after Gan Shi went out, when he came back, he knelt down and sat beside the desk with a stack of bamboo slips, but his face was not joyful to find a solution, but a little dignified.
While breathing according to the method of breathing, Liu Zheng wondered: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”
"I just went out and pondered it, and found that I was too obsessed with the means of that master."
Gan Shi condensed his eyebrows and looked at the contents of the bamboo slip, "After all, no one has ever tried to use lime to suppress the plague throughout the ages. Although I have heard of people in the same way using lime alchemy before, I don't know what the specific effect is. This shows that in order for the world to know the magic method of lime, we have to first figure out the effect of lime and write a book. ”
"At present, if this bamboo slip is handed over, whether it is your identity or its content, it is very important, and it will definitely alarm the court. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, if someone tries and still can't save their life, they may deliberately make it difficult. At that time, if you fall into the sin of fooling the court, you may even fall to the ground...... For the elder brother, the matter of reporting is up for discussion. ”
Liu Zheng was just excited for a while, and he was also a little lost in himself, but at this time, he reacted and knew the stakes, and his head agreed: "What my brother said is extremely true. It's my magic barrier for a while. Although this matter should be sooner rather than later, if you don't even know the effect, and it spreads, it will make Zheng Da difficult. ”
After he finished speaking, he remembered Xun Cai's words telling him to be cautious in his words and deeds, and his eyes narrowed...... In other words, only one side can do things according to their own ideas?
"If we cooperate with the Gu'an Order, let's try it in the Gu'an first. Hua Tuo and Zhang Ji, continue to look for them. It's just that this bamboo slip should not be used to make a big move, and it has to be slowly drawn. ”
Gan Shi picked up the pen and began to transcribe the bamboo slips, "For my brother, I believe you, if there is no certain basis, it is impossible for the master to have this idea, and he also proposed a cremation that is contrary to human ethics." It's just that there are too many doubts. The age, use, effect of lime, how much to measure, why can opening windows and basking in the sun prevent plagues...... It needs to be pondered slowly to be convincing. ”
"As for the cremation, my brother thinks that he has to think about it in the long run, and it really can't be invalidated directly. Otherwise, no matter who it is, this kind of thing involving the road of humanity will never be able to help...... Previously, it was also because you wanted to correct the name of our doctor and doctor, and I was a little dizzy. Heh, I have been cultivating for many years, and I never thought that I would waver in this matter. ”
Gan Shi smiled, "But that is true. If you really correct your name one day, the world's scholars and doctors will definitely look forward to you. ”
He paused, "Naturally, ugly words come ahead. Even if you have the heart to serve the country and the people, you should not be in a hurry. Although we and other Fang Shi can help, this strength is weak after all, and we can't beat those people in the court. In all things, it is better to be cautious. ”
"Brother taught me a lesson."
Liu Zheng was humbly taught.
Then the two chatted a few more words, and Liu Zheng shouted with Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others.
During this time, Honu also responded a few times, although his voice was weak, the situation seemed to be stable.
Not long after, Liu Zhengnei hurriedly went to the toilet with the help of Gan Shi, Gan Shi calculated the time, and helped everyone get out of the barrel and lie on the bed to rest.
Liu Zheng changed his clothes, without the suppression of the decoction, he felt that his whole body was gradually sore, numb and painful when he lay on the bed, and chatted with Gan Shi for a while to wait for the position to be sprinkled with lime, exercising the method of spitting, and then fell asleep in a daze.
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The sun gradually receded.
The man named Cheng Ke was lying on the edge of the window on the second floor, holding his chin and feeling a little sleepy.
In the field of vision, outside the house with the door closed on the opposite side, there were six big men guarding the door, some were pondering martial arts, some were leaning against the wall and doing nothing, and some were sleeping on a pile of firewood to scan the surroundings, occasionally looking at him, he laughed and nodded to say hello.
Then he scanned the street aimlessly, and finally looked into the courtyard of the house.
There are several large stoves in the yard that have just been repaired boiling water, and the smoke has not stopped since yesterday evening, and a middle-aged man comes out from time to time to add firewood, weighs the medicine and adds it to the hot water, and then runs back and forth in several rooms, first carrying a pile of clothes out and throwing it into the stove, and then carrying a large bucket and a small bucket to pour water on the ground, and still muttering something, as if talking to the people around him.
It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to go in again, and the courtyard was empty.
On the contrary, outside the courtyard, from time to time, people came with baskets to deliver things. The six people sent people away with good words, some nodded and left directly, and some wanted to shout loudly into the courtyard, but they were dissuaded by those people, and then bowed again and again and left embarrassedly, most of their expressions were a little regretful and blessed.
However, the people left, but most of the things were left behind - speaking of which, Cheng Ke also sent them over. It's just that what makes him regret is that no matter whether people inside or outside the hospital, they won't eat the things sent by others, and in the past two days, the yamen has sent people to send food boxes over, and then go back with those things that have been left.
However, since yesterday evening, Cheng Ke has already delivered it four times, and he will send it again in the future, until they eat it a few times, or until they slowly become close to him - after all, there are still some things that still need to be done.
Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the other hand hidden under the window clenched the square towel in his hand, which was covered with blood and somewhat broken, with only a little yellow peeking out from between his fingers.
Soon after, a donkey cart was driven by three people, Cheng Ke knew that the leader was named Shiren, the other big man was the old thief Gongcao, and the last one was a girl, who should be the owner of the donkey cart, or the patron's family sent to take care of the donkey cart.
He watched as Shiren beckoned everyone to unload the sacks from the donkey cart.
I don't know what the sack contains, it looks very thick, and occasionally there will be ashes raised, seeing someone stepping on the firewood pile to the yard while shouting and throwing the sack in, Cheng Ke shouted if he wanted to help, and after being rejected by Shiren, he was also a little curious about what was in those sacks.
But I don't know what's going on, and all of a sudden, the girl who had been silent by the donkey cart stepped on the firewood pile and wanted to climb over the wall to get in, and was pulled by someone.
The process after that was interesting even to Cheng Ke watched.
The girl actually admired the courage of the people inside, and thought of going in to serve, but was persuaded by kind words, but she began to cry.
It didn't take long for the yard to be alarmed, and the middle-aged man came out to know the reason and couldn't cry or laugh, Cheng Ke also heard a familiar voice coming from the opposite room to ask who the girl wanted to serve, but who knew that he had to shout, "I don't know, I can serve anyone...... I'm going to give you a baby. ”
"We?"
The shouter asked, which immediately caused a burst of laughter inside and outside the courtyard, and the girl knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she was so anxious and angry that she cried out, and then if it were not for the persuasion of the thief, she would have pulled the donkey cart and ran away before she had unloaded the goods.
After that, the thief Gongcao and the middle-aged man talked through the crack in the door, Cheng Ke had seen this many times, but this time the appearance of those sacks made him feel a little strange - could it be that he had found a way to crack the plague?
He was a little uneasy as he watched the thief Gongcao persuade the girl to pull the donkey cart away.
Although it is almost impossible to know the possibility of cracking the plague, the ability of those people is a little unusual after all......
Cheng Ke also reacted, the person who shouted was the person who yelled in response to everyone last night, and it should be the god general in the mouth of others......
Bah!
He snorted, tired of the somewhat peaceful street that had fallen silent again.
I saw the middle-aged man open the sack and take the wooden scoop into the yard and start sprinkling the contents around the yard - it was like lime, and I didn't know what it was used for.
He wondered about the strangeness of this group of people, thought about the word "weird", and remembered the unbelievable battle report yesterday evening, and just as he was losing his mind, the door suddenly opened.
Cheng Ke also closed the window, knelt on the bed with a square scarf, and asked the visitor, "How is the inquiry?" ”
"I've inquired clearly, and the body of Bu Bait was buried by the dog officers. One of his ears was cut off, and he was taken by the dog officials to ask for credit...... Moreover, the other brothers of Gu An were also killed in the rescue. ”
The comeder's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This matter must not be left alone!" ”
"You can't give up."
Cheng Xuguang sharpened and pinched the square scarf in his hand, "Bu Qu is handsome to me, I have arrived at the gate of Gu'an City, I am not well entertained, let his brother die, there must be an explanation." ”
"You can't blame you for this, right? How to get out of the city ban! I also heard that it was the Bait himself who caused the trouble, and he didn't have to expose anything, but he still had to wear a yellow scarf to vent his anger and kill people...... To be honest, it's his idiot who is looking for his own death! What I can't swallow is the breath that let this dog official step on the corpses of his brothers and get credit, who cares about him. ”
The visitor said a word, and then walked to the window and looked out through the crack in the window, and said unpleasantly: "What a fucking bad luck! More than 50,000 people were defeated by eight people...... It's a ridiculous joke! ”
"To put it more seriously, it's not 50,000...... Cheng Zhiyuan gained momentum for a while and lost his mind, if the two hundred or so of them did not collapse, the others would not collapse. More than 200 coaches and vice-generals have been defeated, where is the general trend? This can be regarded as eating a trench and growing a wisdom. These men are not to fight them alone, but to fight them in groups, or to attack them with arrows. ”
"Hmm. You've said this a few times, and I've already asked someone to pass the word to Bu Qushuai. ”
The person who came nodded, sat opposite Cheng Ke, and said with a gloomy gaze: "As soon as Bu Bait dies, Bu Qushuai will definitely go north!" Make them look good when the time comes! These foolish people also prayed to God to keep these eight miscellaneous pieces, but they didn't know that they were also in great trouble! ”
"I wandered around last night and saw someone put lights along the river, the river of lights is so beautiful, it's like a heavenly river!"
Cheng Ke thought of the scene he saw last night, and sneered slightly, "Thinking about breaking the Tianhe River and turning into a divine soldier and heavenly general, I feel full of energy...... How many of those ragged 'Divine Soldiers' have been gathered? ”