Although Guazhou is a projectile, it overlooks the Jingkou, connects Jiankang, Jicanghai, the big river, and the throat of the seven provinces, and the whole Yang is guaranteed. And millions of boats per year, floating rivers to come, people who trade and migrate from Baizhou, back and forth, will stop then, it is the benefit of the north and the south, can it be ignored? ——"Jiaqing Guazhou Chronicles"

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When it comes to Guazhou, the first two poems that come to many people's minds are "The building boat crosses the snow Guazhou at night, and the iron horse is scattered in the autumn wind." ”

Standing in front of this thousand-year-old town, Janeway's appearance was silent.

The Yangtze River is rolling east, and the businessmen who come and go are endless, shoulder to shoulder, and the secret that only she knows is tumbling in her heart.

Such a small land is the place where Wan Yanliang will be buried in the future.

Guazhou, Guazhou, Du Shi Niang's angry sinking of the treasure chest story took place, Jianzhen crossed to Japan and entered the river from here, Marco Polo, Kangxi, and Qianlong have all traveled to Guazhou. The Ming Dynasty's fight against the Japanese Invaders, Zheng Chenggong's resistance to the Qing Dynasty, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising, Guazhou became the forefront of the war, witnessing the changes of history. However, also in the late Qing Dynasty, this ancient town, as if it had completed all its historical missions, quietly sank in the Yangtze River, and its short and brilliant glory was not like the ups and downs of his life?

Because of the effects of the drugs, her body has become extremely weak.

She remembered the last time she sent Chunluo's body back, and what Master Chen said.

"It's her life. It's your life, too. ”

The gray-haired old man was not as grief-stricken as she had imagined, and he accepted the result silently and strongly.

On that day, she couldn't help but ask him, "Who are you?" ”

He sighed: "I'm old, and I'm so confused that I can't remember the past. ”

She took one last look at Chunluo, and at the signal of Master Chen, she ordered someone to close the coffin.

He also reconciled his expectations and despairs.

She turned around and walked slowly outside the house, and from then on, she was really alone, completely alone.

Chen Fuzi's faint voice sounded behind him: "There is no greater sorrow than heart death, and the most sorrowful thing is not being able to die to a person." ”

She stood in the doorway, trembling.

The long palace dress mopped the floor, and she stood there in a dilemma.

Actually, maybe it's so, it's not that a bastard doesn't love you, it's that you fall in love with a bastard, and the pain of happiness becomes extraordinarily tormenting.

And her only solution was to leave.

Leave far away, it seems that in this way, everything can be written off.

But no matter how far away he is, he also hopes that the last thing he sees in the world is himself.

Guazhou is home to many merchants and treasures from home and abroad, and the hustle and bustle has not been affected by the clouds of war.

They all come today and go tomorrow, coming for profit, chasing profit.

Jian Wei was dressed in coarse cloth men's clothes, her face was pale, neither like those businessmen, nor like refugees, fortunately there were not many curious people, she walked slowly along the street, and the non-stop journey in the past two days not only tired the horse, but also injured her body, and now she urgently needs to find a medical center to treat her, otherwise, I am afraid it will not last long.

As if hearing the call in her heart, a medical hall really appeared in front of her, a smile appeared on Jian Wei's pale face, and she was about to step forward, when a man dressed as a servant rushed up, just bumping Jian Wei into it, he didn't even look at it, he had already gone straight in, and shouted loudly as he walked: "Doctor Lan, Doctor Lan!" ”

Jian Wei was hit by him like this, only to feel that her heart was blocked, and she fell to the ground, and she couldn't get back for a while.

The people inside seemed to hate this kind of style, and said impatiently: "What are you yelling about, Doctor Lan is not here!" ”

It's like a girl's voice.

The servant still didn't give up, as if he was going to break inside, the girl was enraged by his actions, and scolded loudly: "This is not your Du Mansion, you can do whatever you want, carefully I told Doctor Lan and taught him to treat you well." ”

The servant seemed to be honest, Jian Wei didn't hear anything else, after a few whispers, the servant was pushed out, he stood at the door, looked at the infirmary fiercely, and spat vigorously: "What's the big deal, it's not the face of the county lord." ”

He turned his head and saw that Jian Wei was looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel evil, and he was about to kick his feet: "Look at what." ”

Janeway hadn't gotten up yet, this kick was unavoidable, and she could only close her eyes and take it, but she heard the servant scream, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that a man was holding his wrist, and it seemed that with a slight force, his hand had been dislocated.

The servant immediately turned pale, sweated profusely in pain, and cried out humbly: "Doctor Lan, the little one has no eyes, Doctor Lan, please, spare me...... Doctor Blue. ”

Doctor Lan ignored him, but bent down to help Jian Wei up, his hand just touched her wrist, couldn't help frowning, after a simple pulse, he looked at Jian Wei in surprise, only to find that this pale man was looking shocked, and even his hands trembled slightly because of fear.

The face seemed somewhat familiar.

Their eyes collided.

They almost screamed in surprise.

Jian Wei withdrew her hand: "My lord turned out to be free here. ”

She raised her eyes to see the servant who was about to burst into tears, although he seemed to faint in pain, he was afraid of Dr. Lan and did not even dare to speak again.

"I didn't expect that Xizong's dormitory Xiaodi Daxingguo was still a master of medical skills." She said in a low voice.

"My name is Lan Congjiu." He corrected her, and in order to avoid trouble, he took the servant's arm back and let him go.

"Blue from nine?" She chuckled, "I almost forgot, you are originally from Song." ”

Childe smiled. Xiao Ke just did the right thing at the right time. He smiled, "Lan Congjiu is a dagger, and he has always only killed those who should be killed. ”

While they were talking, the woman in the hospital seemed to hear the voice and ran out happily: "Brother, you're back." ”

He looked at his sister, and his face turned into a look of pity: "That evil servant of Du Mansion didn't embarrass you." ”

"How dare he?" She snorted a little coquettishly, turned her head to see Jian Wei, her face couldn't help but blush, and said, "Is this son a friend of my brother?"

Lan Congjiu replied: "Well, old friend, I have known each other for a long, long time." “

Jian Wei looked at this young girl, and instinctively felt close in her heart, she didn't refute Lan Congjiu's words, but just nodded slightly.

Lan Congjiu led the way, and she slowly entered the medical hall, her blood and qi surging, and she only felt that it was difficult to move.

She wondered why Lan Congjiu was here, as a huge contributor to Wanyan Liang's ascension to the throne, he was not killed, but was here in such a strange identity.

There is no answer to this question for the time being, but she believes that it will be found soon.