When the green dyed the south bank of the river in March, Ah Jiu was no longer interested in seeing how the imperial doctors in the palace tossed, nor did he have the heart to see how the women in the palace fought secretly, let alone how the emperor's three meals a day were extravagant......

So Ah Jiu left, and walked out of the palace without hesitation.

Ah Jiu saw a very delicate and beautiful building, and without hesitation, he raised his feet and floated away, and chose a seat by the window.

Ah Jiu licked his lips, feeling that his masochistic tendencies were really getting worse.

Ah Jiu couldn't stand the long sunshine, and it was not until dusk that Ah Jiu began to float around and walk around this bustling street. Whenever Ah Jiu floated by, there was a gust of wind.

I didn't expect that in this prosperous place, there was an ancient temple. Ah Jiu looked up slightly, and a sense of jealousy arose in his heart.

Ah Jiu sat helplessly in a girl's car, and the BMW incense car slowly moved slowly with the sound of the rolling carriage, and the eaves were wrapped with tender wicker branches.

In the evening, the people looked a little tired, only the laughter of carefree children echoed in the alleys.

Ah Jiu listened to the sound of selling in his ears, looked at the crickets and grasshoppers woven with blue leaves, and looked curiously at the seller who was carefully weaving the straw rope in his hand along the lowered hat.

Ah Jiu was intently watching, and a shout came from his ears, "Jiu'er, don't go home yet!" Ah Jiu thought that someone was shouting about him, so he turned his head and smiled. But I saw a woman with her hair in her eyebrows and eyes anxiously coming over to bring back the naughty child at the entrance of the alley.

Ah Jiu didn't care, and smiled slightly at the woman silently.

Ah Jiu played around for a day, and finally returned to the palace.

Ah Jiu was the first to go to Doctor An's bedroom, only to see that Zhi Zhi was tilting his head and consolidating, and the little medicine boy slapped him behind Doctor An, and Doctor An was startled, so he turned around and threatened, "It's so reckless, if you interrupt the prescription I could have come up with, we both have to die here!" ”

The little medicine boy was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale, "Palace, the palace has sent someone to invite you over." ”

"Who?" After a pause, he asked tentatively. "Is it really someone from the palace?" Empress? Seeing the little medicine boy's affirmative face, he suddenly looked impatient, "You just said that I was decocting medicine for the Nine Emperor Princes, and no one would go." ”

The little medicine boy answered, and he didn't dare to delay anything, so he hurriedly went out to report the news.

Let's say that at the other end of the palace, several ladies gathered together to talk and drink tea while talking.

In the room surrounded by incense, one of the most special colors of the lady raised her hand with the ring and said with a smile, "Sister, don't wait, I guess this person is the one who can't be invited." ”

The palace lady sitting at the top of the room was slightly stunned, raised her hand and raised the cup in her hand, took another sip of tea, and said quietly. "Then let's have something more fun."

The woman sitting on the side of the palace maid next to the top raised her hand for fear of covering her mouth and smiling. "Let's bet that this new miracle doctor won't live for a month, okay?"

Everyone should agree with each other, and they began to bet on the date of the doctor.

Three days, three days is good?

This is not good, the effect of the medicine has not come out, and it is not praised.

The last time I came back, the miracle doctor only lived for a week, and I will gamble for a week this time.

My sister is really good at following the trend, and I bet one more day than my sister.

……

A group of green, fat, red and thin people in the house are in harmony with each other, and some fruits and vegetables come up between giggles and laughs.

The hand of the palace woman below turned slightly, but after all, her fingers did not dare to move more.

Outside, I can only hear the pleasant sound inside, and it is lively.

At this time in the water palace.

"The slave secretly added sugar to this potion, do you like it?" The girl closest to the Nine Emperors was serving wine and only drinking decoction, and secretly stepped forward and said.

Then, the little girl who stole the chicken and the rice was dragged out.

The Nine Emperors' Son was about to be tested again, and it was another toss.

Ah Jiu stood on the desk and looked at Xiao Qingyu silently. Those eyes were also rare to be silent, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the dark eyes, and they couldn't discern the emotions in them.

After a long time, Ah Jiu heard Xiao Qingjue's question, and his voice was as good as Ah Jiu imagined, as clean and clear as a mountain spring, "What did the father and emperor say?" ”

The attendant lowered his head and stepped forward, whispering back.

Ah Jiu was far away and didn't hear clearly.

Xiao Qingjue, who could only hear his head sideways, asked, "Is the concubine okay?" ”

Without waiting for an answer, the words he just wanted to say turned around his mouth, and then he held back, waved his subordinates away, gently stroked his fingers with his hand, sighed softly, and closed his eyes.

Ah Jiu cautiously jumped off the table and walked into Xiao Qingjue, for a while there was a yin wind blowing, and the beauty lying on the bed shrank and opened her eyes suddenly, staring at Ah Jiu's soul through nothingness.

I heard the man on the bed ask calmly. "Who's coming?"

Ah Jiu was startled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, away from the person on the bed.

Ah Jiu touched his head, and looked at the person on the bed carefully, almost thinking that the person on the bed had seen him.

Ah Jiu couldn't help but sigh, what a sensitive patient.

Well, it may also be that after several lives and deaths, wandering at the intersection of the underworld, it is particularly taboo to the yin energy of the underworld.

Xiao Qingyu looked at the air for a few breaths, and when he saw that it was the same, he closed his eyes again.

Chenxi climbed up the window pane at this moment, and Ah Jiuyi guarded Xiao Qingyu all night, watching the sun shine through the window with a faint halo, and he felt a little tired.

Shuitian Palace covers a wide area, and there are many courtyard buildings. The mansion where the Nine Emperor Princes lived was a little remote in order to recuperate from their injuries, and the princes did not dare to come to disturb them.

The Nine Emperor Princes themselves also like to be quiet, flipping through books all day long, and after reading for a day, they don't necessarily feel much lacking, but their complexions are sad.

There are a few flowers in front of the window, and Ah Jiu doesn't know what kind of variety it is, but he has always felt that the beauty is somewhat familiar.

The days are turning three times in the wheel of time, and in the blink of an eye, the end of March is approaching, and the weather is gradually getting warmer.

It is slightly worth mentioning that the bet of the palace lady is destined to fail. Doctor An Shen is alive and well, and he has not lost arms or legs.

But the Nine Emperors' complexion still hasn't adjusted.

As a result, the doctor-patient relationship is carefully maintained on a balanced fulcrum.

"Xiaozhi, let's live a few more days, and we will break the legend that the magic doctor from the folk can't live for more than a month in the palace." At such a critical moment, the little medicine boy still had the heart to make a joke.

In the past month, the little medicine boy has not been idle, and is seriously gambling.

The palace sent two more ladies and medicine boys who were in charge, and they didn't move their eyes, and directly arranged them to the empty house next to them.

How could the ancestral secret recipe let them peep away?

A few more days passed, and the sky was clear. He cut off his hands, and was about to walk out of the house to go outside, when he saw from a distance that the emperor's favorite minister, Gonggong Li, came again.

Zhezhi's heart was shocked, his whole body was cold, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, I am afraid that the person who came is not good.

Sure enough, when I got closer, I saw Gonggong Li's gloomy face, and shouted in a sharp voice, "Please go with our family." ”

Gonggong Li didn't say anything, but he guessed that it was not a good place.

So he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and pushed back to the house to get something. Gonggong Li hooked the corners of his mouth, and it was accurate.

Fold back to the house, quickly kicked the sleepy little medicine boy awake, quickly packed all the valuable things in the house, solemnly stuffed the ignorant little medicine boy, and looked at death as if he were at home with serious advice on matters to pay attention to, escape routes, and the timing of escape.

After closing the door, Zhi Zhi changed into a calm and calm face and followed Gonggong Li.

On the top of the main hall, he knelt with his head down, and the emperor in the hall was angry, and his body shook unconsciously, and he didn't dare to speak.

Not far from the fold, a figure knelt down, and a grim and cold voice came, "Father, why don't you kill this quack doctor to set an example." ”

Once the ruthless person laughs, the delicate facial features also reveal a bit of softness and joy, but unfortunately the person in the dire situation does not have the leisure to appreciate, and he secretly looked up at the person, thinking about when he offended him? Where do you deserve to be targeted by others?

"What else do you have to say?" The Emperor asked in a faint voice.

"I would like to recommend someone to Your Majesty." Zhi respectfully kowtowed to the emperor three times, "Give me another month, no, it's a month for that person, and the minister swears to the sky that he will be able to heal His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, otherwise the sky will thunder and split, and he will not die well, and he will never enter reincarnation!" ”

"A month?" The cold voice next to him interjected. "It took you a month to collapse the ninth brother's body, and if you give it another month, won't you kill him!" Then he sneered, "Why didn't you recommend this person a month ago, and now that you are dying, don't you shirk responsibility!" ”

"Your Majesty, put it to death and live later!" He broke into a cold sweat and kowtowed again. "Minister, I just don't have a complete certainty."

The Emperor was silent.

When he returned to the courtyard again, he was already in a cold sweat. When he opened the door, he saw the little medicine boy holding the burden tightly with both hands, and squatting under the table tremblingly.

Fold the anger to hit a place, directly picked up the thick wooden stick placed next to the door and greeted the little medicine boy unceremoniously, regardless of the severity, if it wasn't for the fold of a point or two of sanity, he almost really killed the little medicine boy who didn't know how to defend and didn't know how to avoid, and looked stunned.

When he came back to his senses and came to his senses, the little medicine boy lay on the corner of the table, and without waiting for the fold to question again, he cried and cried. "Then I'm leaving, aren't you going to be charged with premeditated murder. If I get caught, I'll have stolen money. Then if I really escaped, then I will be a fugitive for the rest of my life...... Woo woo, little one, I'm sure you can do it...... If you can't do it, let's die together, although we can't live and die at the same time, it's okay, it's not in vain for you to treat me in a casual relationship......"

When he heard this, his heart instantly softened. So he carefully helped the little medicine boy to take good medicine. The decadent squatted on the ground and cried too......

There is no shortage of rumors about Su Gongzi in Kyoto.

For example, his origin, the first secular disciple of Xianmen, the second son of the Shangshu family.

Two years ago, Zhongtanhua entered Hanlin, and in the first year of entering Hanlin, he didn't agree with each other, so he beat the dignified Wu Zhuangyuan away.

I've tried against him, and basically there is no reason to beat him, so this is the reason why it has always been regarded as a legend.

Well, now Su Gongzi has another skill, and his medical skills are excellent.

So the two little palace maids under the corridor quarreled.

"But he is Tanhua, not the champion!" Speaking of which, this is also where Su Gongzi is more humane.

"Tanhua, what's wrong with Tanhua? Do you think it's easy to win the top prize, do you think it's enough to learn with talent? I think someone was jealous and deliberately suppressed it. The other palace maid retorted with a small fist. You haven't seen the article written by Su Gongzi, it's much better than Zhuangyuanlang, that's called real talent and real learning. ”

The quarrel between the two little palace maids disappeared from Ah Jiu's eyes.

……

At this time, the eighth princess was smiling at the emperor with white fungus porridge, and her innocent smile also carried a bit of flattery.

The eighth princess is a wonderful, mysterious woman who offends most people as soon as she makes a move, a brainless and possessive woman.

Impulsiveness is the devil, this sentence is the most appropriate to explain the eighth princess, the eighth princess likes to whip people with a whip, and her temper is quite irritable. But she has the only one advantage, she knows how to please the best people.

"Okay, let's go to your mother's side and say goodbye." The emperor lovingly stroked the head of the eighth princess and said.

The eighth princess is a coquettish again: "Father, do you really stop thinking about your daughter's marriage?" ”

The emperor gave the eighth princess a reminiscent smile, and the eighth princess said with some embarrassment: "The father is a cherisher, a year ago, the father was so kind to that person, and the person still insisted on resigning and leaving, which already shows that a slap can't make a sound, but it is better to fulfill his daughter." ”

The eighth princess said that, she put her expectant eyes on the emperor, but she saw that the emperor had a calm face, smiled and said nothing, her face was stunned, and she secretly hated which little slut said something that should not be said in front of her father. Then he stopped speaking very interestingly, chopped his feet, twisted his body, and looked shy: "Then, the daughter will not nag her father, so she will go to the queen mother to say goodbye." ”

As the eighth princess walked, she remembered that her sisters and sisters in the palace were really good, so she temporarily changed her direction, and decided to go to her group of good sisters to test her tone.

It is said that Su Gongzi, who is the owner of the other party, is spending time in a remote place of private property in the suburbs of Beijing, and he was found by the people in the palace without any effort and at any cost, and was respectfully invited into the palace.

Su Zhan took the holy decree, and immediately the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all, and he chatted a few words with the head of the palace, and then proposed to take a step first, jumped on the horse in a dashing manner, and rushed to the direction of Kyoto without delay.

Father-in-law Zhang looked at the back on the horse, brushed the sweat on his hands, and didn't react for a while, it was so smooth.

Ah Jiu drooled and didn't wait to go back to the house to continue counting the strange materials of heaven and earth sent by various high-ranking officials and nobles, but inexplicably sensed the mood fluctuations of the Nine Emperor Princes, and hurried back to the Shuitian Palace to see the sick prince.

Ah Jiu paced in the room, and then glanced at the Nine Emperor Princes who were lying on the bed looking at the book, and felt very puzzled.

Everything is so normal.

When Ah Jiuzhen was thinking in his heart, the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly fell out of bed with a thud. Hearing the sound, the people hurriedly went up to help, and the anxious and panicked faces were written with a desire to bear it for themselves.

"Lord Su has arrived!" There was a sound of joy at the door, followed by footsteps.

The young ladies in the room looked at each other, their faces flushed and excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they looked at the door in adoration like seeing a savior.

At the gate of Shuitian Palace, the wind gradually rose, and the sun was cold. The half-hidden door was pushed open by a pair of white, bony hands, and a man in a azure Confucian costume entered, probably in his early twenties.

The Nine Emperor Princes, who were lying back on the hospital bed, pretended to be casual and glanced at the figure of the man, looking at that outstanding face, the Nine Emperor Princes' eyes flashed.

It stands to reason that a healer should be the older he is, the more reliable he looks. It's good to look like an old authority......

However, the Nine Emperors did not have a good impression of all the healers in the world. In the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, healers are equal to thieves, pickpockets, liars, and human traffickers...... Professions like this that cheat people for no reason.

Ah Jiu leaned on the beam and crossed his legs for a while, looking at the excitement below, however, after the mermaids walked out, the room was really quiet. The two people in the room did not make eye contact, and the two maidservants waiting next to them also looked at each other with noses and noses.

Ah Jiu's eyelids were getting lower and lower for some reason, and finally he couldn't help but fall asleep.

The master of the door dreamed again, dreamed that a hundred years ago, he stood on the ferry of Lethe River and watched the spirit boat slowly sail into his eyes, and the ghost on the spirit boat came down in white clothes without a trace of dust, and the smile on the corner of his mouth melted the winter ice, and then he lowered his head with his eyes blankly and asked the ghost passing by next to him in a warm voice, "Is there really a god in this world?" After a pause, he didn't wait for the ghost to answer, and said, "If there are immortals, why is there chaos in the world?" ”

At that time, she had the world in her arms, and she was alone in his eyes.

As soon as the wind blows the water, the apricot blossoms all over the palace rise, which is confusing.

Ah Jiu opened his eyes with a whoosh, and searched around with a little trepidation, as if a voice that had been hit by a soul sounded in his head. Ah Jiu fell straight off the beam, and his soul bounced up again.

Rubbing his eyes, his eyes widened, and he saw a ghost dressed in apricot blossoms coming from outside the courtyard of Shuitian Palace, with green clothes and black hair, and his son was like jade, and he was stunned.

When he got closer, the corners of the ghost's eyebrows were raised lightly, the exclamation in his eyes was fleeting, Ah Jiu was still in shock, and his expression was extremely indifferent. "Ah Jiu?"

Ah Jiu's gaze was stunned, and tens of thousands of deer in his heart were running wildly, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest, stammering tentatively. "Door Master?"

Ah Jiu was so excited that he didn't come back to his senses, let alone ask why the door master was here.

The door master frowned, grabbed Ah Jiu's wrist, and then walked through it as if it were nothing.

Ah Jiu's eyes were about to fall off, and he muttered to himself. "It turns out that there is also a penetrating ...... between ghosts"

There was a flash of light in the door master's eyes, and there was a little chill, and the corners of his mouth raised a gentle smile, chuckling. "Is there anything you want to ask?"

"Why do I know her memories?" Ah Jiudai has a strong sense of involvement, and blurted out the questions that have lingered in his mind for a long time.

"Have you ever looked in the mirror? Do you know what you look like? The master of the door was also very conscientious, pointing to the Nine Emperor Princes lying on the hospital bed, and said helplessly and speechlessly to Ah Jiu. I know you're an unsophisticated person, but I didn't notice you being so unsophisticated. ”

"Don't say it, it's enough to find that when you wake up, there is someone who looks exactly like you. It means that my heart is very awkward. Ah Jiu didn't care about being a nymphomaniac at this time, and held his head to express his sadness.

"That's you in the past, you have a chance to take a good look at what you were like in your previous life, it stands to reason that you should be smiling." The doorkeeper comforted.

"No, I'm afraid." Ah Jiu replied pitifully.

"Don't be afraid." The door master touched Ah Jiu's cheek with his hand.

"Why?" Ah Jiu's ears moved, and he heard the ghost in his ear say, "Because you can't change it." ”

Ah Jiu looked at the door master with great disappointment, "I'm waiting for you to say in my heart, don't be afraid of me." You've disappointed me so much. ”

"Hmm." The door master replied expressionlessly.

"What did you say?" Ah Jiu said that he was very puzzled about what the master of the door should be.

He just smiled and didn't speak again.

Ah Jiu has secretly fantasized countless times that one day he will meet the master of the door again, which one is not thrilling and the land is cracking.

At this time, Ah Jiu raised his head, well, he was thinking too much. In the play I choreographed, I forgot to consider the character of the character, and I don't respect the objective facts very much.

After all, he is Su Wuchang.