Chapter 539: Cold all over the body
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When Gu Xun said this before, he said to Wen Ling that Ouyang Chengnai was a divine doctor of the Jin Kingdom, he became famous at a young age, and was recruited into the Jin Palace as the imperial doctor, and even the Jin Emperor had to give him three points of thin noodles. Decades ago, the queen of Jin died, and Gu Rin fell seriously ill, it seems that because of this illness, Ouyang Cheng was not well treated, so he left the Jin Palace. According to what Gu Xun said, this is the case, saying that over the years, Ouyang Chengdu has traveled abroad, and only returned to the Jin Kingdom the year before last.
At that time, the daughter of Prime Minister Du, who was in a high position in the middle of the court, was suffering from a stubborn illness, and she had been looking for famous doctors for many years, but she had never recovered.
Ouyang Cheng took the notice from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it took half a month to cure the stubborn disease that had entangled the Du family's daughter for many years, and he became famous in one battle.
After that, it took another half a year to take over all kinds of incurable diseases, all of which were cured.
At this point, Ouyang Cheng's name as a miracle doctor was completely out.
That's all Wen Ling knows.
But in the past few days, I have heard some news from the side knock on the side of the free clinic, although Ouyang Cheng has a strange temper, but he is not stingy with the guidance between the same door, but he never teaches the doctor in the name of a teacher, the more so, the more everyone feels that Ouyang is alone.
If Ouyang Cheng is the kind of person who sells his reputation and reputation, with his talent, he is to accept a few disciples with good qualifications, then it is okay.
What's more, many doctors who have been practicing medicine for many years also took the initiative to show that they were willing to worship in his name.
But Ouyang Chengdu refused.
It is because everyone understands that this miracle doctor is not such a person who sells fame and reputation, and he is more and more respectful, Rao is Ouyang Cheng has a tricky temper, and some people are used to it.
"The subordinates don't know the reason, Doctor Ouyang is indeed the imperial doctor in the palace, and when the first queen was there, he trusted him very much." Rong Qing spoke.
Wen Ling was stunned.
It wasn't the first time she had heard about the former queen.
In fact, the deceased former queen is the most important character.
"The relationship between the emperor and the former queen is very good?"
"Hmm." Rong Qing nodded, "Rong Qing met the queen a few times when she was a child, the queen was a very gentle and kind person, and her health was not very good, but the old master has always been extremely fond of the queen, and the old master has never set up another concubine after the queen left." โ
This, Wen Ling knew, "Then why did Ouyang return from fame and not return to the palace." โ
"This, the subordinates really don't know......" Rong Qing touched his head, "The princess wants to know this reason, I'm afraid I can only ask Ouyang Divine Doctor." โ
It's impossible to ask Emperor Jin if you want to.
"That last ......time," Wen Ling blinked, "How did Gu Xun learn about Gu Rin's condition from Ouyang Cheng?" โ
"This ......"
Rong Qing recalled that day.
The young master angrily rushed into the other courtyard of the divine doctor, and he naturally could only wait outside, not hearing what was said inside.
Anyway, in the end, the young master got the news, and he came out with a dark face and went to the palace again.
However, when he went to find the old master, the old master happened to be in the imperial garden, so he also heard the young master questioning the old master.
That was the first time that the old master was so angry with the young master.
These old years, although the old master did not ignore the young master, but compared with the big master, he also lacked attention, and in the three years when the big master was away, the old master's health was really bad.
After listening to Rong Qing's words, Wen Ling pondered for a moment and said, "The young master of your family is very likely to have grabbed Ouyang Cheng's sore handle and blackmailed Ouyang Cheng. Ouyang Cheng was coerced and had to tell Gu Rin's condition. โ
"What the princess said makes sense...... Rong Qing thought seriously.
This kind of thing was really done by the young master of his family.
"What kind of pain is it...... Wen Ling tapped his chin and squinted his eyes and thought, "What did the young master of your family send someone to check in those days?" โ
Rong Qing thought for a moment, "At that time, it was Zhenyu who was in charge of this matter. โ
"Forget it, you go down." Wen Ling also knew that he probably couldn't find any news from Rong Qing's mouth.
"Yes."
After Rong Qing retreated, Wen Ling looked at Yiyu who was standing on the side and the string qin who was sweeping the dust, and his eyes flashed, "Auntie, can I ask my aunt to go to the psychological clinic tomorrow to deliver a post." โ
"Whatever the princess says, the princess will tell her if she has something." Xianqin nodded.
This time, Wen Lingzi was going to the psychological clinic in his own identity.
But that's also the day after tomorrow.
In the next two days, Wen Ling still went to the free clinic, but Ouyang Cheng did not come.
On the third day, Ouyang Cheng came, but Wen Ling went directly to see Song Wanqing.
This time, in the face of the last time, Song Wanqing did not deliberately receive it, just like the last time, it was also a few plates of dim sum and a pot of fruit tea.
After Song Wanqing sat down, she didn't ask Wen Ling's words, but said, "The princess likes fruit tea here." โ
Wen Ling took a sip, to be honest, he liked it a lot.
In the past, my mother loved to tinker with these things, but she always watched.
"You seem to have guessed the identity of this palace."
"The accent of Qi who is resident in Mocheng will change slightly, and although there are many Qi people who have just arrived in Mocheng, the most sensational thing in recent days is the princess of Chang'an who came to the Jin Kingdom and kissed, and the woman was lucky enough to guess the identity of the princess."
Song Wanqing said with a smile.
"Today, is there another story?" Wen Ling blinked, "The stories you tell should be true." โ
After Song Wanqing heard this, the soft light in her eyes was even worse, "How does the princess know?" โ
"I just don't think you're talking casually, even if it's not your own story, it's from someone else's mouth, and it's not ten or seven."
"Is it true or not, for the princess, is it the same?"
Wen Ling shook his head.
"If it's fake, then my heart will feel better, if it's true, I just feel sick, am I sick in my heart?"
"That's naturally not ......" Song Wanqing chuckled lowly, "Princess, it's just ......"
"Just what?"
Song Wanqing looked at Wen Ling's heart, "The princess wants a story in her heart, maybe because in the past ten years, the princess has lived a peaceful life under the protection of the king and queen, which makes the princess have so much more desire in her bones." It's not a disease, it's just that people have gone to the world once, and when they are inadvertent, the story of the princess has begun, but the princess has not yet discovered it. โ
Wen Ling hurriedly patted his heart, "That's good, I thought you were going to say that I was sick in my heart?" โ
Song Wanqing smiled, "The women don't dare. โ
"My mother often said that she and I really want to, although it looks obedient on the surface, but every inch of the bone is tossed, and I think so too." Wen Ling said very naturally, "I've been thinking, I'm the princess of Qi country, Qi country is strong, is my life going to be touted by others and grow up...... Choose a good son-in-law, respect each other like a guest, and a lifetime will pass like that......"
When Wen Ling spoke, his brows tightened.
If so, how boring she must be.
"The princess is still young......" Song Wanqing smiled.
Wen Ling looked up, "Then the woman in your story is your friend?" โ
Song Wanqing bowed, "When I traveled with my husband in Qi in the early years, I met in a temple, and the other party was older than me, but we fell in love, so I told her story. โ
"And what disease does she have?" Wen Ling asked.
"Greed, hatred, and ignorance are all serious diseases in life, and this one born in the heart is unspeakable." Song Wanqing said, "It's just that after she did this, she was blamed by the family, and her children were afraid that she would be implicated and lose her reputation, so they stopped contacting." She had a knot in her heart, and she knelt down to worship the Buddha all day to repent of her mistakes, but on the one hand, she was unwilling to admit her mistakes. โ
Wen Ling: "Then do you think she's wrong?" โ
Song Wanqing shook her head, "The choice has nothing to do with right or wrong, as long as you make a decision in your heart, you have the courage to face it, and give up your life to retreat, but it is cowardly." โ
After a while, Wen Ling smiled and said, "Mrs. Ouyang has unique insights and is a delicate person. โ
"These stories that can be told are allowed by others." Song Wanqing said again.
It means that if Wen Ling and her talk about the conversation, if Wen Ling doesn't allow it, she won't say it.
Wen Ling was naturally embarrassed to tell her that she approached her to get close to Ouyang Cheng and listen to the news from Ouyang Cheng's mouth.
But the thought of explaining was a bit redundant, and he just said, "Is there any other story you can listen to?" โ
"Naturally, there is." Song Wanqing smiled.
"There was a woman who liked to read since she was a child, and when she grew up, she did not hesitate to disguise herself as a man to enter the academy in order to study. In the academy, she met a scholar who fell in love with her, and the other party was also like this, almost thinking that she had a habit of breaking her sleeves, and it was not until the woman resumed her daughter's life that the misunderstanding was revealed. โ
Wen Ling's eyes widened, and he said for a while, "Then this is also a marriage made by mistake." โ
Song Wanqing shook her head, "That scholar is a scholar from a poor family, he is helpless, and he is entangled in studying, and he has also sold everything in his family. The woman is a small family, the two said that the good man came to the door to ask for marriage, and the woman went home first to wait, but who would have thought that the woman had returned home, but found that the father of the family had already engaged a marriage for the woman. โ
Wen Ling's brows furrowed, "That woman has withdrawn from the marriage?" โ
"The words of the matchmaker of the parents, the other party is also a powerful family, and the reason for marrying a woman is because the other party inadvertently saw the woman and admired it, so he took the first step to let the family give a dowry, how can a woman be allowed to withdraw from the marriage easily."
"What about the scholars?" Wen Ling's little face was twisted into a ball.
"What can't I do, the scholar has no power and no power, and the other party has a matchmaker and a dowry, but it is above board." Song Wanqing poured a cup of tea for Wen Ling, "That girl was bold, so she cleaned up the soft at night, found the scholar, and wanted to elope with him." But the scholar was a regular person, and the runner was a concubine, and no matter where they went, they could only hide in Tibet, and he couldn't give her the rich life she used to have, so he let the girl go back. The girl was persuaded to cry, but she couldn't let go of it in her heart, so she said one last request to the scholar. โ
"What requirements?" Wen Ling asked.
"She wants to worship heaven and earth with the person she likes, so she hopes that the scholar can worship heaven and earth with herself in the broken temple, and after dawn, she will go back, the scholar can't stand her begging, and finds a piece of clean red silk, and the two worship heaven and earth in the temple, and when it is almost dawn, the girl and the scholar say goodbye in tears." Song Wanqing thought of something, hesitated for two points in her eyes, looked at Wen Ling and said with a smile, "Their story is over here." โ
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Wen Ling's eyes widened, "Gone?" โ
Song Wanqing nodded.
"That's not right." Wen Ling stared at Song Wanqing tightly, "There must be a story behind." โ
Song Wanqing smiled, "The story behind it really has nothing to do with the two of them, and the princess may not like to hear it very much." โ
"However, this story can't have a beginning and no end...... Wen Ling couldn't help but be coquettish, "Just say it, no matter whether the ending is good or bad, it is always an ending." โ
Song Wanqing hesitated for a moment and then sighed helplessly, "Later, the scholar left to prepare to take the exam, but the matter of breaking the temple was still known by the girl's husband, and the other party was jealous, unwilling The girl was unwilling to forget the scholar in her heart, and she was resentful, so she sent the scholar to catch up, and wanted to clean up the scholar, but the scholar was heavy-handed and accidentally kicked the scholar to the bottom of the cliff, and the scholar died because of this." โ
Wen Ling's little hand grabbed it, and he wanted to give himself a slap.
made her curious, and sure enough, she was angry.
"The princess is still going to listen?"
"And?"
"Hmm...... The end is just the story of the two of them. Song Wanqing smiled, "After the death of the book, the family went back to restore his life, and the other party gave the family a large sum of silver and dismissed the family. The girl didn't know the news, so she took a break and got married, but she was worried about the scholar in her heart, and she always refused to give her heart, so she abandoned the girl in the backyard and put it in the backyard to teach the girl a lesson. A few months later, the capital was released, and the girl had the heart to inquire about the scholar's news, but she inadvertently learned that the other party had already died, and learned the truth after some investigation, but at that time, all traces of murder had been buried. โ
Wen Ling's eyes widened, and his mouth pouted, "This...... Is it true that someone dies and no one reports it? โ
"Princess, this mountain and river stretches for thousands of miles, and there are many places that are inaccessible. In some places, there is no one for a lifetime, let alone a corpse buried in loess, but ...... The ending is not bad......" Song Wanqing smiled, "That girl later pretended to be sincere, showed weakness to her husband, and believed it." The girl studied medical science, and it took three whole years to silently make the other party weak on the sickbed, unable to move, unable to speak, and tossing for most of the year until finally paying for her life......"
Hearing this story, Wen Ling was surprised.
After a while, Wen Ling sniffed slightly, "This ability to bend and stretch shows that the girl has extremely deep feelings for the scholar, and the scholar is willing to let go, not because he doesn't have deep feelings for the girl, but because he understands that the girl will suffer if he follows him, so he lets go." Although the bad guy is dead in the end, this ending still sounds a little ...... Well...... Diaphragm should be ......"
"But ......," Wen Ling raised his eyes slightly, "Your story is really special, I like it very much." In the past, when I read the book, most of the endings were good, and although I was happy to look at it, I always felt that something was missing...... After listening to your two stories, I probably know what's missing......"
It's realism.
Wen Ling has not seen many things, but she has heard and seen so many with her own eyes.
Ask yourself, is there really so many people and so many things that can be fulfilled?
It seems that the direction of the story is more realistic.
"It's getting late, I'll come back another day to listen to your story." Wen Ling came back to his senses, looked at the sky and felt that it seemed to be a little late, so he hurriedly got up.
"Okay." Song Wanqing followed and got up, "Xinqiao, send a guest." โ
"Good!" Xin Qiao ran over and smiled at Wen Ling, "Princess, please." โ
Wen Ling nodded, and prepared to go out.
"Madam, madam, look at what I brought you back......" Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Ouyang Chengmei coming over with a box fluttering, looking like he was invited.
But Ouyang Cheng bumped into Wen Ling, and his face suddenly changed.
"You...... How are you here! โ
Wen Ling didn't want to meet Ouyang Cheng so soon, but he bumped into it today.
Wen Ling settled his mind and smiled at Ouyang Cheng.
The smile was harmless, but Ouyang Chengcheng was cold all over his body.
After Wen Ling left, he nervously entered the courtyard and looked at his wife, "Madam, that woman didn't say anything to you just now!" โ
Song Wanqing looked at Ouyang Cheng a little strangely, "It's Princess Chang'an, haven't you seen it?" โ
"Ah...... Yes, it's a princess...... It's ...... seen."
Ouyang Cheng reacted, a few days ago, Rong Qing invited him to his home in the name of the princess's physical discomfort.
To be honest, after Wen Ling revealed his relationship with Gu Xun, Ouyang Chengcheng didn't want to deal with her.
If it weren't for the ......
Without waiting for Ouyang Cheng to think about it, he heard a very soft voice say, "Husband, do you have something to hide from me?" โ
"I didn't ...... Not really! Ouyang Cheng snorted a chill.
Song Wan asked with a smile.
Xin Qiao on the side hurriedly retreated, "Ah, didn't my father bring a gift to my mother, give it to my mother!" Mother, the gift brought by my father must be the top number, and it must be watched in the room! โ
After speaking, Xin Qiao consciously took a big step back, gave Ouyang Cheng a look of self-begging, and then ran away.
Wen Ling on the other side also bowed his head and thought about it and returned to the embassy.
Not long after returning to the embassy, Mu Xi brought a piece of news.