Chapter 2 Reminiscing about the Past at the Beginning of a Serious Illness
I don't know how long it took, Wang Xu woke up and saw the girl in yellow sleeping on her stomach, and smiled slightly and didn't wake her up, after all, she hadn't rested for several days. Now that the crossing is complete, it is necessary to have a good understanding of the current environment. Wang Xu lay on the bed and carefully recalled Yang Jia's memory.
Now is the first year of Jianwu (317) December, in March of that year, the news of Emperor Chu's murder spread to Jiangdong, Sima Rui, who guarded Jiangdong, ascended the throne in Jiangdong and called the emperor, began the Eastern Jin Dynasty, as for the north was occupied by Shi Le, Liu Yao, etc., Yizhou and other places in the west were occupied by Li Xiong, the vast Kyushu Central Plains were divided, as early as the end of Yongjia (313 years) most of the northern scholars migrated to Jiangdong to escape the war, Yang Jia's family was at that time from his hometown Xuzhou Lang evil country moved south with the tide to Jiangdong Yangzhou, Wuxing County, Lin'an County. As for the interior of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, many of the indigenous southerners in the old land of Sun Wu did not listen to Sima Rui's edict, and the southerners were very hostile to the people in the north, and the northerners also looked down on the natives in the south, thinking that they were uncivilized! Some states and counties have their own troops, and they don't listen to Sima Rui's words at all! For example, Hua Tie (Hua Yun's descendant)...... The Eastern Jin Dynasty is really troubled externally and internally, ......!
Thinking of this, Wang Xu couldn't help but be big for a while, with his shallow historical knowledge, he knew the Yongjia Rebellion, the well-dressed Nandu, and the Wuhu Rebellion, which showed how widely these things were spreading, and they could also be introduced to the social turmoil at that time.
And Yang Jia, the owner of Wang Xu's body, is a fifteen-year-old boy [Note 1], Yang Jia's grandfather has been passed down from generation to generation, and he has always been a poor person. His father is famous, and his mother is also a native of Langxi, surnamed Liu, but after marrying into the Yang family, few people call the name Liu, and the neighbors have always called Yang's mother with the surname Yang.
When the Yang family had not moved south, it was still a local low-class clan, although no one in the family could be an official, but the family was barely rich! In the words of Wang Xu's previous life, he was in a well-off family. But when Yongjia moved south in the last years. The travel expenses, plus asking for help from everywhere, most of the family's property was scattered, and the indigenous scholars in the south of Wuxing County were huge, and when the Yang family moved here, there was not too much wasteland around Lin'an County for the Yang family to reclaim, and Yang's father worked hard to find less than ten acres of wasteland, and these few acres of wasteland were still not connected to the east and the west. All of a sudden, he fell from the low-class Shu clan to Chaimen! It has directly become a subsistence family!
In addition to Yang's father, Yang's mother, and Yang Jia, the Yang family also has a husband and wife, who are the Yang family's Tianke. There is also this girl in yellow Xiaoling, Xiaoling was Yang Jia's slave when he was in Xuzhou, and crossed the river with the Yang family to take refuge when he moved south. There is also the Anu mentioned by Yang's father earlier. It was picked up by Yang's father on the way when he crossed the river! Anu's parents are also northerners, and when they moved south, they were murdered by thieves who saw their wealth and murdered, I don't know if Anu was young at the time or what, the gang of thieves didn't poison Anu! Anu was lonely and didn't know where to go, standing on the road pitifully helpless. Seeing his pity, Yang's father took it back to the Yang family and adopted him as an adopted son, named Yang Wu, nicknamed Anu.
Thinking about Wang Gang because he had been lying down for too long, he couldn't help but turn over, but he didn't want to wake up Xiao Ling, who was lying on his stomach, the girl raised her head sleepily, and when she saw Wang Xu wake up, she asked with concern: "Xiao Langjun!" You're awake, are you feeling better? Wang Xu nodded, and finally saw the girl's appearance clearly.
Xiao Ling has long hair as thick as seaweed, slightly curled, eyes that look like crescent moons, a white face, pale eyebrows, a beautiful nose, and pink lips. The cheeks on both sides are slightly baby fat, and they look childish. Although he was dressed in fine linen, he could not stop the girl's cute liveliness.
Xiao Ling was stared at by Wang Xu like this, he looked embarrassed, his cheeks were red, he lowered his head, and his fingers wrapped around the corners of his clothes and asked, "Are you hungry?" I'll go to the kitchen and cook something to eat," Wang Xu shook his head when he heard this, indicating that he was not hungry. Seeing this, the girl took out a handkerchief from her arms and carefully wiped the sweat stains on Wang Gang's forehead, and said while wiping: "Then I'll call the lord and the lady." Wang Xu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Ling's hand and said, "Don't call Daddy, let them rest more!" Daddy and mom are already very tired these days! The girl's hand looked very slender, weak and boneless, for fear that it would break if she tried hard, Xiao Ling's hand was held by Wang Xu like this, and she looked even more shy, and her earlobes and neck were red. Although he and Xiao Langjun play like sisters and brothers on weekdays, and they occasionally hold Xiao Langjun's hand, but where is it like today! Xiao Langjun held his hand for so long, and he couldn't take his eyes off it! Xiao Ling wanted to pull his hand out, but he felt that Xiao Langjun was clenching very tightly, Xiao Langjun was weak, if he used more force, he would hurt Xiao Langjun, so he had to put his hand next to Xiao Langjun's head, but Xiao Ling's head was getting lower and lower.
Wang Xu saw that the girl was shy and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he didn't tease Xiaoling. said: "In the past few days, you have also suffered! "In the past few days when Wang Xu has been asleep, Wang Xu's clothes and mattress are changed and washed by Xiaoling every day, and Xiaoling will help Wang Xu scrub his body every day, and it is not easy to clean up a patient so clean and tidy. Wang Xu and his two generations naturally understood the difficulty, so they opened their mouths to thank Xiao Ling.
When Xiao Ling heard Xiao Langjun say this, he remembered that Xiao Langjun had been unconscious in the past few days, and his worries and worries for a few days suddenly turned into two lines of tears, crying: "Xiao Ling is not bitter, as long as Xiao Langjun's condition can improve!" Xiao Ling is willing to be tired ten times more! β
Wang Xu saw Xiao Ling crying, and hurriedly comforted Xiao Ling. The girl was also emotional for a while, and was comforted by a few words, feeling that Xiao Langjun's condition improved and she cried instead, which was an inappropriate move. stopped crying and whispered to Wang Xu about his worries in the past few days! Wang Xu didn't want the girl to continue to worry, so he deliberately turned the topic to daily trivialities, Wang Xu was so old and sophisticated, and after a while, the girl returned to her lively personality, covering her mouth and snickering happily from time to time!
The noon sun shines through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, projecting on the body of the girl Miaoman, two people in the house, one lying and one sitting, the two whispering about the happy past! The interior of the house is extraordinarily peaceful. Wang Xu began to feel that although he had traveled thousands of years ago, he had the company of this silly cute girl by his side, and it seemed that this was also good!
After dinner, when Xiaoling helped Wang Xu pack his clothes, suddenly Yang's father's voice came from outside the house.
"Sir, I'm bothering you to come here again! The main thing is to help the pheasant to regulate and condition the body, to see if there is a possibility of recurrence of this disease! β
This time, an unfamiliar, older-sounding voice spoke.
"Brother Yang, the two of us have been friends for several years, and I am not like other Langzhong, who is seriously ill and small! Let's talk about minor illnesses! I don't beat around the bush anymore, it's serious, brother, you take care of this! Pheasant's disease! Difficult! You'd better prepare for something early! β
"How so! The pheasant is still sober today! I just finished dinner! Father Yang was frightened by the old man's words! He raised his head and said, "Does God really want me to lose my son in middle age!" I want my old Yang family to cut off the incense ...... in my Yang Xiu's hands! β
"What!? The pheasant woke up today!? You didn't say it earlier! This time it was Lao Langzhong's turn to be surprised, and after speaking, he ignored Father Yang, and directly pushed the door and broke into Wang Xu's house! Stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Xu's wrist and began to take the pulse, and after a while, this white-bearded old man called it! A few days ago, my pulse was weak and almost nothing! This mortal man is like God's help! Today's pulse is back to a steady pace! It's amazing! Weird! After finishing the pulse, he complained to Father Yang, who was not in the middle of the situation: "Brother Yang, why didn't you tell the situation of the pheasant earlier!" It's so old that I'm so old, and I'm making a big red face! But the pheasant has survived this hurdle! Later, I will prescribe another pair of body medicine and boil it for the pheasant to drink! I can't think of three days before I can get out of bed and walk! β
When Father Yang heard Lao Langzhong's words, his mood suddenly rose from hell to heaven! Twists and turns! hurriedly said words of thanks to Lao Langzhong, bowed down and led Lao Langzhong out of the room and went in the direction of the classroom.
[Note 1] The ancients tied their hair at the age of sixteen, and children under the age of sixteen tied their hair in two braids at the back of their heads, which looked like sheep's horns. Therefore, it is called the total horn, and the ancients described the friends who played from childhood to adulthood as "friends of the total horn"