Chapter 4: Leaving the Soul in Kyoto 1
Although Situ Su and Yingxian parted unhappily at lunch, she still came to Yingxian's room before the imperial doctor's treatment and told her what she could say and what she couldn't, and Yingxian accepted them one by one.
The imperial doctor Cang Zhiming was temporarily invited to the princess's mansion by Xiao Xuanzi from the Tai Hospital, and he didn't ask for a name along the way, and he was uneasy. Stepping into the "Youwu Hall", seeing Situ Su, he respectfully paid homage, and then greeted Yingxian. Ying Xian saw that he was in his fifties, his eyebrows and beards were dyed with snow, and his appearance was strange, and he couldn't help but think of all kinds of medicinal herbs with a clear and bitter smell. Cang Zhiming signaled Yingxian to sit firmly, and then observed Yingxian's complexion. Noticing a new scar on the left corner of her forehead, she asked, "How did the girl get her wound on her forehead?" How do you feel now? ”
Yingxian touched the wound and said, "It may have been accidentally injured, but it doesn't hurt anymore." My problem is not with this small injury, but with ...... It's that I forget what happened before. ”
"Forgot what happened before? Since when? ”
"Yesterday morning, I woke up and forgot everything. I only understood a lot of things when the princess reminded me. ”
"And your injuries were also caused yesterday?"
"I don't know, and I don't remember."
Cang Zhiming frowned two long eyebrows: "What other discomforts are there on your body?" ”
"It doesn't seem to be uncomfortable, I just couldn't sleep all night, and it seems that I had a terrible dream yesterday morning."
"Oh, how's the diet?"
"Well, for these greens...... I just can't get an appetite. ”
Cang Zhiming asked Yingxian to stick out her tongue, carefully examine the tongue coating, and let out a "hmm".
"Doctor Cang, should I take the pulse?" Ying Xian said and stretched out his left hand. Qingyan, who was standing on the side, hurriedly said, "I'll take the silk thread." Ying Xianqi said: "Why use silk threads? ”
"If men and women are not kissed, the imperial doctor will diagnose the pulse with a hanging thread."
Yingxian wanted to laugh: "It's just to take the pulse, why bother so many rules?" Let's talk about the diagnosis of the pulse of the suspensory filament...... It's too mysterious...... Princess, do you really believe it? Situ Su's tone was as light as a lilac, and he replied: "Since it is a rule in the palace, it will naturally have its reason." Ying Xian said seriously: "I think that the legendary imperial doctor who gave the female relatives in the palace a pulse diagnosis is just a formality." The imperial doctor will definitely ask the eunuch or the palace maid in advance to inquire about the patient's situation, and then make a diagnosis based on what he has seen and heard, right? ”
Cang Zhiming looked at Yingxian in surprise and muttered, "Where did the girl hear that?" ”
"Doctor Cang, I'm not the emperor's concubine, you don't have to be so particular. For the sake of my illness, you still give me the pulse directly, don't delay the hour. ”
Cang Zhiming looked at Situ Su hesitantly, and saw that she did not object, so she stretched out the middle three fingers of her right hand with relief, put them on the inch of Yingxian's left wrist, and divided them into three parts, touched and pressed for a while, and then pressed finger by finger, and then changed the three fingers of her left hand to take the pulse of Yingxian's right wrist, and fell into contemplation. Situ Su asked, "How is the condition?"
Cang Zhiming didn't answer immediately, and asked Yingxian again: "Who does the girl think she is?" ”
"Who am I?" Yingxian was stunned: "I'm Shang Yingxian...... Well, no, strange ......"
"What's weird?"
"When you ask this, I seem to vaguely feel that I am another person, but it doesn't make sense."
"Oh? Can you tell us more about that? ”
Yingxian suddenly stood up slowly from the chair and said to herself, "Am I Shang Yingxian?" Am I really Shang Yingxian? All of you say I'm Yingxian, but why do I think I'm a different person? It doesn't seem to belong here, it seems to belong to a far, far, far away......"
Situ Su stared at Yingxian's trance-like face, and said gloomily: "Could it be that his death hit you so hard?" Although these words were whispered, they were still captured by Cang Zhiming. He immediately turned his head and asked, "Princess, has anyone died?" Situ Su felt speechless, so he had to say: "One of Yingxian's close friends died of illness a few days ago. She also just knew. Cang Zhiming bowed his head and said: "It's no wonder. The death of a loved one may trigger the disease. ”
"What kind of illness is it?"
Cang Zhiming lowered her voice: "I saw that the Yingxian girl's tongue coating is small and red, and the pulse is the left guan floating, and the left ulnar is fine, which is a manifestation of liver and kidney deficiency." In addition, she said that she couldn't sleep at night and thought she wasn't herself. I doubt it...... Suspicion ......"
"Suspect what? Imperial Doctor Cang, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”
"Miss Yingxian may be suffering from soul disorder, so she ...... I thought I was two people. ”
As soon as these words came out, Qingyan suddenly exclaimed. Yingxian also heard Cang Zhiming's diagnosis, but saw Qingyan's face full of fear, and asked, "What's wrong?" Qingyan said in a trembling voice: "I heard the old man say that people who suffer from soul separation disorder are originally ...... Originally dead, the mage used the 'Soul Resurrection Technique' to summon the wandering spirit, and the new soul did not match the soul left in the corpse, but they all lived in that body. As a result, the man was resurrected, so he had two ...... Two personalities. Girl...... You...... You ......" she trembled and held the table back as she spoke, and Situ Su also remembered that Yingxian said that she was being chased and killed, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Yingxian said angrily: "What a mess! It's all superstition. How can a person live again after he dies? ”
Cang Zhiming coughed loudly to straighten the point: "What Miss Qingyan said is just the nonsense of some witch doctors and goddesses, and it is not enough to believe it. Don't worry. But Miss Yingxian was indeed due to the deficiency of the liver and kidneys, which led to the invasion of evil qi and suffered from this soul-leaving disease. At present, it seems that it is necessary to calm the mind and replenish qi and blood. Girl, I'll prescribe you a dose of the Soul Pill first, and you can try it. With that, he took out his pen and ink and opened a prescription. Yingxian grabbed it and saw that it read: "Two taels of cooked ground, two taels of fried jujube kernels, two taels of Morinda officinalis, five coins of ginseng, five coins of lotus seed heart, and three coins of cocoon." Take a decoction with water, one dose per day, twice a day. I was stunned in my heart: I will have to drink this rausch every day in the future, and it is estimated that the taste is not much better.
Cang Zhiming instructed: "The girl eats on weekdays, pays attention to mild nourishment, and eats less spicy and greasy things. Situ Su said: "I'm sorry for you." But don't mention this strange disease to anyone first. Cang Zhiming agreed. Situ Su asked Qingyan to reward Cang Zhiming's broken silver, and ordered Xiao Xuanzi to send him back to Tai Hospital, and went to the pharmacy to grab medicine by the way.
After Cang Zhiming left, Situ Su wanted to comfort Yingxian, but listened to Yingxian say: "Princess, I don't know what soul separation is. But I want to go to the city. Maybe distraction helps me remember the past. After thinking about it, Situ Su agreed: "It's okay." Then if you go out with Huiyi and Xiao Ningzi, I can rest assured. ”
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The eunuch Xiao Ningzi's full name is Ning Donglian, in his early twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at first glance he is a shrewd and well-behaved lord. At the moment, he smiled and led Yingxian to the outer gate of the princess's mansion. When passing through the southwest courtyard, the sound of string music wafted from the courtyard. Ying Xian asked, "Who is playing the music?" ”
"Girl, this is the musician Chu Shabai. When he was in the princess's mansion, he led his apprentices to practice music. When the princess wants to listen to music, or wants to learn the piano, she will go to the southwest courtyard. ”
Yingxian motioned for Huiyi and Xiao Ningzi to stop, and pricked up their ears to listen for a while. After the ensemble is finished, after a short break, the piano starts again. The notes are like mellow and full dewdrops, sliding down the edge of the lotus leaf into the pool one by one, and in the moment of merging with the blue water, they are exchanged for the overflow of spiritual light at the cost of their own shattering. Yingxian's heart fluttered, and he thought: "This piano sound is so beautiful." But I don't know what the person who strokes the piano looks like. ”
Huiyi saw Yingxian's lost appearance, and said strangely: "Mr. Chu's piano skills are outstanding, but the girl has never heard of it." ”
Hehe, forgot. Forget about it. Including this fairy music fluttering. Yingxian retracted his mind and said, "Let's go." ”
The three of them stepped out of the gate of the princess's mansion and stood on Qiwu Street. The sky may have inherited the dream of the sea and crossed the identity of the lake, so as to earn this extraordinary blue and clear. The clouds above his head are full of things, and the secret calculation is told to the endless spring breeze. Everyone's spirits were lifted. Yingxian realized that this was a wide street with few pedestrians, which must be the reason why the princess's mansion was located, so she couldn't wait to ask, "Where are we going?" ”
Xiao Ningzi blinked: "Of course it's to go to a beautiful and fun place." ”.
Yingxian asked as they walked with the two. Xiao Ningzi is familiar with the geography of Xijian. Talking and laughing all the way, Yingxian also has a general impression of the layout of Kyoto. The whole city is symmetrically divided into three parts: the palace city, the imperial city, and the outer Guo city according to the central axis. Miyagi is located in the north of the city, divided into a front hall and a harem. The front hall is the place where the emperor holds celebrations and deals with court affairs, and the harem is the place where the emperor and his concubine live. To the south of Miyagi is the imperial city, with royal temples, gardens, workshops, warehouses and government offices. Ordinary people are not allowed to live, and housekeeping personnel are also required to enter and exit with waist cards. In the southeast and southwest, some residences of princes and nobles were built, and Princess Wenhei's mansion was located in the southwest corner of the imperial city. Out of the imperial city is the outer Guo City, extend to the three directions, open the eight city gates, the streets in the city are criss-crossed, and the houses are dotted with people's squares. It has also opened up four cities in the southeast and northwest, merchants are like clouds, department stores are deep and Zehui, and it is difficult to distinguish between trickery and scheming. At this time, Yingxian followed Xiao Ningzi and Huiyi to the most lively East Market, also known as "Ruyi City". Before entering, the noise in my ears came a**. The magical sound that filled the atmosphere of the market was like an unstoppable thunderstorm, and the cry of the new warbler of the jade swallow was flowing, announcing the return of the spring god to the earth. And as the bustling street market unfolded under Yingxian's nose, a strange feeling gradually rose, making it impossible for her to tell whether she was still asleep or really just a discrete wandering spirit.
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