Chapter 22 Needle-Tip Wheat
"You say, is he ......" Shangguan Qingyi's face suddenly showed an obscene smile.
"Don't worry, he's definitely not." Lin Muyi said solemnly.
"How can you be so sure? That sister of mine was the number one there, and there was no man in that place who was not fascinated by her. As a result, she later told me that she had been deeply frustrated by Li Qingyun...... "Shangguan Qingyi's round eyes flashed with gossip, "I see, he is ......"
"......" Lin Mu put down the teacup, but saw the person sitting opposite, and hurriedly made a look with Shangguan Qingyi.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Unexpectedly, Shangguan Qingyi not only didn't notice the gesture in Lin Mu's eyes, but spoke more energetically.
"Sister Shangguan is still the same as always, she likes to talk about the rights and wrongs of others behind people's backs!" The corners of Li Qingyun's lips rippled with a cold smile, which gradually solidified on his lips.
"When did I say it behind someone's back?" Shangguan Qingyi looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Li Qingyun, his pupils shrank in an instant, but in the short time he turned his head, he quickly calmed down the restlessness in his heart, "It's obviously you behind my back, eavesdropping on the girl's chat!" ”
This reaction ability, Lin Mu is really convinced!
"Sister Shangguan is still so fresh and refined!" Li Qingyun spoke very gently.
Lin Mu, who was called a "sister" this time, had goosebumps in his heart. These two people have always been on the tip of the needle.
"Miss Mu, we meet again." After Li Qingyun greeted Shangguan Qingyi, he came to say hello to Lin Mu.
"yes, what a coincidence!" Lin Mu smiled and returned the salute.
"I'm tired of Dr. Xue." The people in General Gu's mansion invited Xue Meng to treat Mrs. Gu's illness.
Xue Meng stepped into the Peiqing Pavilion, the light cyan weaving flower tent came into view, and on the finely carved bed frame of solid wood, some finely broken pear petals were ingeniously carved on it, giving people a refreshing feeling. Behind is a dark brown carved pear wood table with a set of blue and white tea sets on it. The layout here is fresh and elegant.
"Doctor Xue, I'm sorry for you." Nangong Xin'er said to Xue Meng. She was sick at this time, and her pale face had no energy, but her eyes were so beautiful that it seemed that a trace of autumn water had washed her eyes clearly, and just one glance could make people feel a little pity in their hearts. The delicate and cool hand holds a silk silk, which is embroidered with a little bit of pear blossoms, which is quite elegant, and it also complements the decoration in this Peiqing Pavilion.
"Ma'am?" After Xue Meng finished checking Nangong Xin'er's pulse, Nangong Xin'er suddenly grabbed Xue Meng's wrist, Xue Mengxin was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Nangong Xin'er.
"I'm sorry." Nangong Xin'er hurriedly let go of her hand, "Doctor Xue's hand is very warm...... Same as one of my older sisters. ”
Nangong Xin'er's sister in Nangong Mansion is only Nangong Yue, but she was only recognized back to Nangong a few years ago, and she may have a few sisters in the past, so when she said this, Xue Meng was a little difficult to answer.
"It's you." Nangong Yue saw Xue Meng just come out of Peiqing Pavilion, and a trace of anger crossed her eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Nangong Yue stopped and stopped Xue Meng. I have always heard that the eldest lady of the Nangong family and Mrs. Gu have always had a deep sisterhood, which is true, even after Nangong Xin'er became Mrs. Gu, Nangong Yue did not become estranged from Nangong Xin'er because of this, and learned that Nangong Xin'er had been lying on the sickbed for a long time, and she was still a sister who often cared about her.
Xue Meng just looked at Nangong Yue and didn't say anything.
"Since you can enter the Gu Mansion, why don't you dare to show your true face?" Nangong Yue restrained her stiff look and smiled lightly.
"Miss Nangong misunderstood, it was someone from the Gu Mansion who invited me to come to treat Mrs. Gu, if it is Miss Nangong, if you don't worry. The folk girl can no longer enter the Gu Mansion from now on. Xue Meng was blessed with a faint smile on his face.
"It's easy to say, can you do it?" Nangong Yue chuckled, but there were not many words that made people feel a little oppressive.
"The girl wants the people to do it, and the people have to do it." The smile on the corner of Xue Meng's mouth seemed to make Nangong Yue feel threatened.
"Miss, my lady invites you in, and the slave will send Dr. Xue out." Buckwheat Niang came out and said.
"I'm tired." Xue Meng's voice also became gentle, and Chong Qiao Niang said softly. Buck Niang grew up watching Nangong Yue since she was a child, and she has a clear understanding of her temperament and temperament. Later, it was Nangong Yue who hoped that Qiao Niang could accompany Nangong Xin'er and enter the Gu Mansion together.
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Things finally went according to the book, and although a lot of things have happened in the meantime, at least until now, no irreparable mistakes have occurred. This sudden plague was indeed transmitted from the refugees on the Shanyang side. Because of the plague, His Majesty finally paid some attention to Yun Feng. Lin Mu knew that Yun Feng had been cultivating in Taoguang, and the so-called plum blossom fragrance came from the bitter cold, and his good fortune must be behind.
Now, the listening to all evils is going on.
According to the Book of the Later Han Dynasty. It is recorded in the Guangwu Benji that just as hundreds of thousands of troops were full of ambition and were preparing to besiege the city for reinforcements, 'there were meteors falling into the camp at night, and clouds were like bad mountains during the day, and the camp fell, and they scattered before the ground, and the officials were all tired of ambushing'......" Xu Jiaoxi took the scroll and read it from beginning to end.
"That's the son of the plane, Liu Xiu. All kinds of natural disasters helped Liu Xiu, and it seemed that there were more than meteorites, when Wang Mang was fighting with Liu Xiu, what mudslides and plagues were all greeted by Wang Mang, and there was nothing on Liu Xiu's side. If I weren't a materialist, I would really think that Liu Xiu was a mage who could control major natural disasters......" Lin Mu muttered in a low voice.
The actual meaning of the original text is indeed not that a meteorite fell in the camp, but that a meteorite really fell down, and the history books will definitely record the size of the crater, the number of dead and wounded, and its spectacular scene. But there is very little space in this history book. And not only this, the Three Kingdoms, Jin, and Tang all have records of Yingtou Xing, and the description is similar. Moreover, meteorites are rare on the Earth itself.
"Yingtou Star, the predecessors believed that this was a celestial phenomenon that symbolized the pros and cons of war. Moreover, each dynasty has a record of the celestial phenomenon of the Yingtou star, 'Yingtou, there are clouds like a bad mountain falling, the so-called Yingtou star, falling, covering the army under it, bleeding for thousands of miles. It is also known as the head of the meteor dayfall. Xu Jiaoxi is talking with relish.
This is a symbol, not a real stone, otherwise there are too many, look at the real meteorites recorded in the history of the Ming Dynasty, sprinkle hundreds of words, and explain the various characteristics of the meteorite clearly, clearly. To put it simply, as soon as a meteor arrives and disappears above someone's barracks, it will be defeated. There are many records of the battalion head star, which will not cause actual damage to the army, but is just a symbol......
I can't imagine that Xu Jiaoxi is a scholar, but his thinking is so advanced, he is worthy of being an ancient scientist!
As for the fortune of the country, if any national teacher deduces it casually, he can know the luck of a country, and he can also know who disturbed the luck of the country, it is really braggart and does not make a draft! However, the emperor, who is the king of a country, believes the words of the Qin Tianjian National Teacher, which is really stupid!
If there is really any national fortune, it may be the Qing Dynasty, when Emperor Xianfeng died, only Cixi gave birth to a child, Cixi's son seemed to have died at the age of nineteen after taking the throne, Cixi adopted her sister's son, and also died early, and there were no children, and then Pu Yi ascended the throne, but Pu Yi could not have children, and the Qing Dynasty really felt that the number of qi was exhausted. And the amazing thing is that at that time, it seemed that Nurhachi defeated the Yehe tribe, and then the Yehenara people said that as long as there was still one person in the Yehenara tribe, they would also defeat the Qing Dynasty, but in the end, it was really the Empress Dowager Cixi who brought down the Qing Dynasty......
Lin Mu thought about it and sneered.
"Miss Mu, it seems that I have a deep understanding." Xu Jiaoxi had a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the seriousness between his sharp eyebrows, "Why don't you ask Miss Mu to share ......?"
I was caught deserting in class!
"In fact, the national fortune is the survivor bias, after all, the country without the so-called 'national fortune' has long disappeared in the long river of history. For a country, the real national fortune is the tenacity of the people and the superiority of culture, not some luck......" Lin Mu felt that he hadn't made it clear yet, and added, "I mean, it's not because of luck that I survived, but because I survived, I said luck." People have fate and fortune, and countries also have fate and fortune, but changing fortune can't change fate......"
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"Do you like to read these books?" Lin Mu came closer, and saw that Shangguan Qingyi had been burying her head in class, Lin Mu was too familiar with this situation, after all, she also came over like this, especially when she hid from the teacher and secretly buried her head in class. Naturally, I'm not immersed in reading, but it's still a book, but it's not a book that I teach in class.
"To tell you the truth, I have a bookstore at home. I drove it!" Shangguan Qingyi looked proud and laughed happily, smiling proudly and presumptuously.
"Oh my God, is it so powerful, you're still so young, you'll make money from the bookstore!" Lin Muming's eyes were lightly raised, revealing a look of admiration and admiration.
"Don't think I'm so cheesy, I opened a bookstore just to ...... Encourage everyone to read more! Shangguan Qingyi still couldn't hide her little expression.
"Okay, don't say it, I understand......" Lin Mu gave Shangguan Qingyi a tacit look.
"I have a proposal, why don't we two partner together!" Lin Mu proposed.
"Partnership what? Are you coming to join the bookstore? ”
"Right! I'll tell you the truth.,I used to write a book when I ran the rivers and lakes.,At that time, it was popular.,Now I can't be a big lady.,Just forget about it! ”
"Good! If you do write a book, I'm going to be the first to read it! The corners of Shangguan Qingyi's lips raised slightly, and he smiled.
"No problem, my first reader is you!" Lin Mu patted Shangguan Qingyi's shoulder.