Chapter 14: The Millennium

'The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped the whip, and there is a legacy in the east of Jieshi. The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed. Prime Minister Cao Cheng sighed like this a thousand years ago, but he never thought that after a thousand years, there would be a teenager who could really travel through time and change the world

"Are you all ready?" In an underground parking lot, Jiang Yin raised his head and asked sharply.

At this time, in front of Jiang Yin, there were two middle-aged men standing, and they nodded at the same time, "It's all ready, you can leave at any time." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yin also bowed slightly, "When we get over there, let's not be too public, because I have only crossed once, so I don't know much about the situation in that era, we just need to talk less, observe more, and wait and see what happens." ”

The two men also said in unison: "I know, when we get over there, we all listen to Jiang Shao's orders." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yin smiled faintly, "Hold my hand, I'll take you to the space to change clothes." ”

The clothing of the Song Dynasty people, its color and style are mostly inherited from the Tang Dynasty, and they are still traditional Hanfu series, which are characterized by simplicity and simplicity. In the Song Dynasty, both the imperial relatives of the powerful and the common people loved to wear straight collars or round necks and placket backs, because they were comfortable and decent, and they looked elegant and generous.

Jiang Yin customized three regular clothes from Taobao, among which he wore a common scholar's clothing, with a round neck and large sleeves, a horizontal skirt under the clothes, a fold around the waist, snow-white, and the embroidered patterns on it were very exquisite.

Lin Yue and Di Yan's costumes are two wide chivalrous costumes, with a straight collar placket, black cloth as the base, embroidered with light blue decorations, low-key and arrogant, simple and luxurious, wearing them looks very powerful.

Bring a wig and put on a veil, the three of them looked at each other, and they all couldn't help laughing, because ancient costumes are different from modern clothes after all, and they still feel a little weird when they wear them.

After laughing, Jiang Yin recovered, pointed to the table next to Lin Yue and the others: "Over there are your weapons and equipment, don't think about the gun, I only bought two open-bladed Longquan swords on the Internet, as well as short daggers, these should be enough to save your life, if the situation is critical, you immediately catch me, I will take you back to the space." ”

Di Yan strode to the table, picked up the Longquan sword on the table, pulled the sword out of the sheath with a "poof", looked at the shining sword, Di Yan snorted and said: "It is said that the ancients were good at kung fu, and I just want to ask for advice, with the sword in my hand, my old Di is itchy and ruthless." ”

Lin Yue stood aside and shook his head and smiled: "Lao Di, no matter how I look at you, you look like a star who goes to shoot costume dramas, look at your long hair with sideburns, haha." ”

When Di Yan heard this, he also put down his sword, tugged at the wig of his sideburns, and said angrily, "His mother always feels like she has become a woman with this wig." ”

Jiang Yin couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, since we're all ready, let's go touch that stone together." ”

The three of them came to the suspended strange stone, holding their breath and concentrating, Jiang Yin finally advised: "At that time, if we have to reveal our identities, just say that we are immortal disciples who have returned from overseas, do you understand?" ”

Lin Yue and the others responded: "Jiang Shao can rest assured, these things have already been explained clearly, according to my and Lao Di's adaptability, there shouldn't be too many problems." ”

"Good!" Jiang Yin's gaze gradually became firm.

"I said three-two-one, let's put our hands on the strange stone together"

"Three, two, one, put"

After a trance, when I opened my eyes, what appeared in front of Jiang Yin and the three of them was a traditional Chinese style building, with a high-walled gate and a plaque on it, with the three big characters of 'Jade Medicine Hall' written on it. Surrounded by bluestone paved roads, many pedestrians came and went, and no one noticed the sudden appearance of the three people on the street.

"Where is this?" Lin Yue half-squinted his eyes, looked around with a wary expression, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a group of people at the gate of the Jade Medicine Hall being invited out of it, standing at the gate and saying something

'In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now it is debauchery, the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. ’

Since Tang Mengjiao's first "After Dengke", everyone in the world knows the chic after the champion Dengke, and in the next hundred years, every champion has been the first student in the world, smiling proudly and full of pride.

As the champion of Tianbao's eight-year Yihai Jinshi scientific examination. Wang Sizong has also experienced this feeling of standing at the top.

Ziluan Treasure Palace, civil and military officials, among the last remaining thirty students, they passed all the way, and finally stood out with Chen Zhiqi, His Majesty could not decide, so he let himself and Chen Zhiqi fight to win, relying on his own clever reaction, the first hand knocked off Chen's hat, won the champion in one fell swoop, and also won the title of 'hand-to-hand champion' spread among the people.

This feeling of standing at the top made Wang Heizong appreciate what it means to be happy in life.

But as the old saying goes, "Misfortune and fortune are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune lurk." "Fortune and misfortune have always been accompanied, not long after winning the examination, Wang Sizong experienced the great sorrow of life, that is, the old father of the family suddenly got tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis, also known as tuberculosis, this is a major disease that cannot be cured in the current dynasty, if you don't pay attention, it will also make the whole family sick, that is the death disease of the extinction of the door, which makes Wang Heizong painful, every day to see the old father's condition getting worse and worse, but he can't do anything, as a filial son, there is nothing in this world that makes Wang Heizong more uncomfortable.

A few months ago, Wang Sizong was originally arranged by His Majesty to join the army in Qinzhou to supplement Sikou, but because his father was sick, Wang Sizong took leave to go home and take care of his father, but he invited many doctors, and even His Majesty sent the imperial doctor to see him, but he could not be cured

Today, Wang Sizong took his subordinates to Bianjing City to seek medical advice, the Jade Medicine Hall is one of the best medicine halls in Bianjing, and I heard that there are many wonderful doctors in the hall, so Wang Sizong wants to invite a master to save his old father with a trace of luck.

But after entering the medical hall, the shopkeeper of the Jade Medicine Hall personally came out to receive Wang Sizong, and without saying a word, he invited Wang Sizong and the servants to the gate, and then shook his head and waved his hand and said: "Wang Zhuangyuan, this tuberculosis is a terminal disease, Ling Zun is now terminally ill, and he lacks skills to return to heaven. The chest is full of breath, wheezing is inconvenient, this is a sign of leaving, there are some diseases in this world, which cannot be cured by doctors, and please forgive Wang Zhuangyuan. ”

"Isn't tuberculosis just tuberculosis? Who says this disease can't be cured? Just as Wang Sizong sighed and was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone talking outside the door, and after hearing this clearly, Wang Sizong's face suddenly showed a happy expression, only to see him turn around, and saw three men in very gorgeous costumes standing outside the gate