Chapter 52: Life in a Fishing Village

Leaving the seemingly loyal pharmacist who actually made him feel uncomfortable, Xie An followed Angkor to the fishing village where Haikou was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Haikou community that Xie An arrived at was an extremely ordinary small fishing village.

The nature of the pirates in the East China Sea is similar to that of the bandits, and when they encountered natural disasters that year, they could not go to the sea to fish, and they were poor, so they had to do such harmful things, but they were all under the banner of robbing the rich and helping the poor.

But the group of pirates raised by the Qian family surprised Xie An, because on the day he arrived in the fishing village, he quickly found that there were two factions among these people, one was the Qian family's people, and they only obeyed the words of "Yu Butler"; The other faction is under the orders of Shi Hao, who is known as the "big boss".

Shi Hao, the big boss, is in his thirties, with a high nose and deep eyes, he doesn't look like a Han person, and most of his subordinates are also fierce-looking and perennial martial arts practice, and some of them are half-baked Hu people who speak in Chinese.

It was rare to see Hu people in Jiangnan, and Xie Anxin had a trace of doubt.

After staying for a few days, Xie An found that the life in the fishing village was too normal, and the big boss did not take the pirates to do anything else except go out to sea to dry their nets.

The housekeeper Yu led people to travel around the county seat and fishing villages, transporting the fishing sea, as if he was here to do business.

Every day the children will gather in his house to listen to the lectures, and after teaching the "Urgent Chapter", they will teach Confucius and Mencius every day, and they will be taught to practice calligraphy every day, paper and ink are not cheap, and the children will break branches to practice calligraphy on the beach.

Although practicing calligraphy in this way is not beneficial, Xie An thinks that this is good, as long as you can write, as a necessary calligraphy skill for the children of the family, for civilians, practicing calligraphy is a very luxurious, expensive and laborious thing.

Xie An tried his best to treat this accident as a seaside holiday, thinking about waiting for him to get acquainted in the fishing village, and when he could enter the city, there were county officials and military attachés in the city, and he would definitely find the opportunity to leave.

When they come to the beach, what children like to do most is to dig seaweed and shellfish next to the tidal flats and reefs, and all kinds of small seafood are constantly eaten every day, and they can be eaten after washing and boiled in water, and they are delicious without much cooking.

Xie An has never spent such a day in Jiankang.

Get up early in the morning to jog on the beach to exercise, face the rising sun at sea level with the children to read poems aloud, and then teach them to write and recognize on the beach, practice calligraphy and "Huang Tingjing" in the afternoon, these years he has memorized the melon well, and fell asleep at night with the sound of the waves, this kind of monotonous sound like hypnotic sound effect of the waves made him sleep quickly.

Although it is the end of autumn now, if Jiankang is afraid that it will snow for the first time in a few days, it is a pity that the temperature on the seaside is higher than on land, and sometimes looking at the bright and clear sky, he will still have the illusion of summer.

This year, the wind and rain are smooth, and there are no storms in the winter, so it is a warm winter.

He lived so comfortably, which surprised everyone, after all, when he came, he was like a young man from a family and behaved, eating and drinking in small gulps, and even the fisherwoman was ashamed.

Xie An has been taught very well by Xie Shang over the years, and he doesn't plan to change, eating slowly is also good for his stomach, and no one will grab food from him.

The spirit mouse of the pharmacist was raised by him in a cage, and he could feed it by throwing some leftovers to eat every day, and this mouse looked quite like a squirrel, and the brown fur looked much more pleasing to the eye after washing.

This rat is called a flying squirrel, its eyes are particularly large, its front and rear limbs have a wide flying membrane, and its feces are still a medicine called Wuling Fat, no wonder the pharmacist wants to keep it as a pet.

After knowing that the feces of the flying squirrel could be used as medicine, the little finch took care of it very diligently every day, and gave it the name "Ah Fei".

In addition to teaching children, he also taught the Hu people in the village to speak Chinese, during which time he learned a little bit of Hu language, although Hu may not be used in the future, but it never hurts to learn more things.

And only half a month has passed, Xie An's behavior is still elegant and gentle, but he is already a little more tanned than when he came.

But soon, winter came, although the weather was not as cold as inland, half of the days were cloudy, and half of them were slightly sunny, Xie An didn't care about being tanned, but in order not to scare people when he returned to Jiankang, he stayed in the house honestly on a sunny day.

Seeing that it is November, I don't know what happened to Jiankang, and I don't know if the emperor has died, if the little prince Sima Yan is allowed to succeed to the throne, I am afraid that there will be another wave, and the most isolated is Sima Yan.

Sima Yan is still young, and the government is naturally decided by Empress Yu and Yu Liang, and I don't know if the emperor will leave a move to suppress the Yu family, but the emperor will definitely not reactivate the Langya Wang family.

One Song Yi can make so many moths, although Xie An really doesn't want to say such a thing as a red face and trouble, but he still has to say that Song Yi can really rely on her face to assassinate the emperor.

These days, he tries not to think about his family, because only his family in this world will worry about him, but the Xie family has a weak foundation, and they have been civil officials for several generations, where will the people come to find him?

The reason why the Langya Wang clan was able to "share the world" with the Sima clan was that Wang Dun, who led the troops in the six states, was the most threatening.

However, the officials elected by the Jiupin Zhongzheng system are all based on talent, prestige, and family background, but those who enter the military camp to learn martial arts will be looked down upon and excluded from the social circle, but those who can really hold the military power will be intimidating.

Xie An thought about all of this for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still sitting under the eaves of the seaside hut, and it was sunny today, the beach was dazzlingly white, and the sound of the waves reminded him of where he was.

I want to go home.

Xie An only felt that life here was a dream, but the time to leave was not found.

In a trance, Ah Fei squeaked in the cage, looking like he wanted to go out, Xie An slapped the cage with his hand a few times, and Ah Fei stopped screaming.

He was getting up and about to go back to practice calligraphy, when he saw Xiao Mu slowly walking out of the next room, this blind boy did not go to sea with the fishing team after he came, but every time the team came back, he would help repair the boat.

His hands are very skillful, but unfortunately he is blind, and he usually helps to mend fishing nets.

Xiao Mu's eyelids didn't take away all his eyesight, and he could still see something vaguely on a sunny day, and the pharmacist came several times to help him look at his eyes, and by the way, he probed Xie An's tone again.

Xie An always dragged the little finch or dog baby by his side, and didn't let the pharmacist have a chance to really talk about the Penglai medical codex, because he didn't want to spend the New Year here.

has been in the area for half a month, and Haikou seems to be less and less guarded against him, and others see him as a nine-year-old child, a weak little man who has read books, and he can't make any waves.

Xie An is planning a way to leave every day, and it is best to abduct Xiaomu.

Because he felt that this young man was really unusual, for example, he could use a knife to cut pieces of wood, and after one night he could make a small wooden boat, in this era, there were not many craftsmen with these skills, and the master was certainly not simple.

Xie An walked to Xiao Mu against the sun, Xiao Mu saw him vaguely, thinking that Xie An was looking for him to play chess, and said indifferently: "I won't play chess today." ”

Xie Jia's tone was even more indifferent than his, "I can cure your eyes." ”

Xiao Mu was not frightened by him, but he was still a little shaken, "The pharmacist can't cure it, can you?" Are you better than him? ”

"I'm not good, but my master is great." Xie An reached out and touched his eyes, carefully observing his pannus, which grew at the inner corners of the eyes at first, slowly growing towards the eyeballs over time, and finally covering the entire pupil, unable to see.

Kogi's situation is going for the worst.

Xie An covered his eyes, "You can't look at the sun anymore, the bright light also has an effect on the growth of the eyelids, it's best not to go out during the day." ”

"If you really want to go out, you have to wear a hood or umbrella to shade the sun, but unfortunately there are no sunglasses now, otherwise it is more convenient to put them on."

Xiao Mu naturally hadn't heard of what sunglasses were, but he couldn't help but be curious about the novelty, "What are sunglasses?" ”

"There's a bracket hanging on the ear, and then the black lens that blocks the front of the eye, round." Xie An explained with great difficulty, of course, there were no glasses in this era, "If I draw it, you will know, but unfortunately you can't see with your eyes." ”

Xiao Mu was silent for a while, and finally relented: "Who is your master?" ”

Xie An smiled slightly, "Ge Hong Xianweng, you call yourself Hug Puzi, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

Xiao Mu's voice fluctuated slightly, "Taoist Immortal, Danshu and medical skills are famous in Kyushu, Master and I have mentioned it many times, he is your master?" So who is your master? ”

Xie An said slowly: "My teacher Bao Gu, good at acupuncture, now I accompany my master to live in seclusion in Luofu Mountain Alchemy and write "Hug Puzi", I have studied acupuncture for five years, if you believe me, I can use acupuncture to let you see the light temporarily." ”