readx;? Chapter 3: Father and Son (12)

If there is a third paragraph, it means that there may be a fourth paragraph!

No matter how vague it is, even if it seems to have nothing to do with him, as long as the number reaches a certain point, Ning Ziming believes that sooner or later, all memories will be restored. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sooner or later, I'll figure out who I am.

Who am I, what am I doing, and where am I going?

As long as you keep looking, you will eventually find the answer.

Standing between the tents, the young man suddenly laughed happily. The rickety back is sprinkled with spring sunshine.

Seeing hope, he became more and more enthusiastic about teaching medicine and did not turn away Uighurs who came to see him. It's a pity that from that day on, until Han Jing completely recovered, for a full month and a half, the fourth memory did not appear as desired.

However, he did not find nothing, at least, all the people of the entire Mikari tribe, whether rich or poor, regarded him as a miracle doctor. Although a few patients had eaten the herbs he had prescribed, it had no effect at all. But that belongs to the patient himself has been spurned by the God of Light, and has nothing to do with the level of medical skills of the divine doctor.

Another huge gain is that in the past month and a half, he has been continuously instilled with a large amount of life knowledge by his eldest brother Chai Rong. From human sophistication, to etiquette and customs, to speaking skills and figuring out people's hearts, there is everything.

"What you need most now is not to practice literature and martial arts, but to learn to adapt to this world and the people around you!" Chai Rong emphasized very seriously when he was "cramming education" for Ning Ziming. "I don't know if no one taught you before, or if you yourself have unfortunately forgotten it all. You are not as good at interacting with people as you are as good as a seven or eight-year-old child. Fortunately, you met Ning Shenjun, Han Chongyun and Chang Jiedu successively, otherwise, you would have died a long time ago!"

In this evaluation, although Ning Ziming felt a little depressed, he knew that good medicine was bitter. So I don't care about any face, as long as I have leisure, I take the initiative to come to Chai Rong's side and be taught with an open mind. Although Chai Rong is not a rich school, he has been out doing business since he was fifteen years old, and all the roads he has traveled add up to hundreds of thousands of miles. Whether it is vision, experience, insight or life experience, it is far beyond the ordinary. casually taking out some "dry goods" from his pocket can make Ning Ziming benefit a lot.

While hanging the pot to help the world, while seeking to learn and ask, the days pass quickly in the busy. Finally, before another full moon arrived, Zhao Kuangyin was very embarrassed to announce that Jing Niang could already step on the war horse and gallop like flying. The three brothers immediately made a decision and immediately bid farewell to the old pharmacist Wen Mo. Early tomorrow morning, we will continue to march towards Liaodong.

In the past month and a half, the old pharmacist Wen Mo has not only learned the preparation of hemp boiling powder and the stunt of "scraping bones to cure poison". And he has "practiced" several times on the injured clansmen with his own hands, and he has faintly had the posture of "blue is better than blue". Therefore, he was grateful to Ning Ziming for his selfless teaching, and when he heard that the "master" and "master" were leaving, he immediately said loudly: "So urgent? Can you wait for another ten days and a half months? It just so happens that our tribe is also going to chase the next grassland, and walk with each other, so that we can scare those thieves along the way!"

"Your kindness, I'll take it for granted!" "Ning Ziming's ability to communicate with people has improved by leaps and bounds during this time, he bowed his hand lightly, and excused himself with a smile, "But I have relatives living in Yingzhou, and the sooner I see them, I can feel at ease one day earlier." So, I won't bother your ministry anymore!"

"Master, Master is really killing the apprentice!" "The old medicine master Wen Mo jumped a few steps sideways, and bowed down with the salute of a junior, "Master will teach you life-saving stunts, and in the future, I don't know how many sons of my Secret Karma Department will come back to life because of this technique! This kind of great grace is that all the treasures of the Secret Karma Department can not be taken out, so why bother?"

"You, you hurry up, get up and talk!" Ning Ziming couldn't stand a white-bearded old man giving him a big salute, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help.

The old pharmacist Wen Mo refused to get up immediately, and struggled to kowtow to him, and said with red eyes: "The apprentice knows that the master has lofty ambitions, does not covet money, and does not like to be dragged down by women. But the Michra could not accept the great favor of the Master, but did not give anything in return. Besides, my family master also said that as long as the master needs it, my Miribu son will be dispatched alone. This trip to Liaodong is full of risks along the way, so it is better to let my Mi Karma Department send a few hundred sons to escort Master all the way to Yingzhou!"

"No, no, never!" Ning Ziming was taken aback, smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again.

With his two brothers and a sister-in-law, he sneaked to Yingzhou as a trader, and maybe he had the opportunity to meet his "father" secretly. If you take hundreds of Miriku warriors to kill it with great fanfare, I am afraid that before the father and son meet, they will be killed by the nearby Khitan army.

"Master is worried that my clan's sons will not obey orders?" The old pharmacist Wen Mo didn't know that the person Ning Ziming was going to visit was the emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty, knelt on the ground, and stubbornly added, "Master, you can rest assured, I will personally lead the team and guarantee that the order will be forbidden!"

"It's really not, I'm used to being alone as a teacher, and I don't like to be surrounded by a lot of people!" Ning Ziming was helpless, so he had to put on a master's shelf and sternly refused. "Don't say any more, that's it. Go and help prepare some dry food for the division, and tomorrow the sun rises, and the division will get on the horse and set off!"

"It's ——! apprentice to obey!" the old pharmacist Wen Mo didn't dare to contradict, and agreed with regret and confusion.

When he saw off Ning Ziming the next morning, he shoehorned over more than a dozen carts of gifts and fifty men dressed as caravan men. lest Ning Ziming open his mouth to refuse, and without waiting for anyone to ask, he preemptively said: "Recently, our department has had a lot of injuries, and we urgently need to go to Liaodong to buy some ginseng and tiger bones to nourish the sick." It just so happens that Master is also going to Yingzhou, so you might as well let them follow behind you as a companion. First, you can strengthen the master's behavior, and second, if the master needs to sneak in micro-clothes, with them, it is also convenient to hide the pearl in the sand!"

The last two sentences can already be regarded as thinking about what Ning Ziming thinks in his heart. When the three brothers heard this, they could not say anything more. I had to thank the people of the Mirri, and then set out on the journey with the convoy and the fifty strong men dressed as men.

This time, it went extremely smoothly. Although I also encountered horse thieves and tribal warriors who fought in the grass valley a few times along the way, they were all in danger. The other party saw the size of the "caravan" clearly, and the morale was three points shorter. Looking at the figures of the guys and the steel whip and iron wedge scimitar horn bow in their hands, they immediately knew the gains and losses, whistled, and turned around to scatter birds and beasts.

It is already early summer, and the grass is like weaving and flowers in the four fields. I can't afford to feel the slightest tiredness in my heart. Especially Zhao Kuangyin and Jing Niang, after a common hardship, have clearly understood each other's thoughts, all day in the wilderness side by side, day and night, love words car after car, the heart actually gave birth to the meaning of living outside the plug, I wish that this trip would never come to an end.

But no matter how long the road is, there will be times when it comes to the end. It was another full moon day, and the "caravan" arrived in Yingzhou. Chai Rong saw that the gifts given to Ning Ziming by the Mirihu tribe were mainly leather goods and blankets, and he disguised himself as a Uighur Mirihu vendor looking for a market for the leather goods and blankets, and led the group into the city. Then the three brothers carefully cleaned up, and secretly inquired about the news about Jin Wangzhai in the name of visiting their peers.

I thought it would definitely take a lot of twists and turns, but I just got acquainted with the local traders, and the latter actually took the initiative to propose, "It's the first time for the three of you to come to Yingzhou, don't miss Jinwangzhai." The Emperor of the Central Plains, the Emperor of the Central Plains and his family were imprisoned there. As long as you are willing to spend twenty Wen, you can get in and take a look at the rare scenery of the Central Plains Emperor's last dynasty. If you spend an extra half hanging, you can also buy a landscape painted by the emperor himself. Even if it can't be sold for a good price in the future, after returning to the tribe, it can be hung in a felt tent, and it can decorate the façade!"

"See the Emperor of the Central Plains?" the three brothers forcibly suppressed the wild beating of their hearts, pretending to be incredulous, "How can it be so easy? Don't you fool the younger generation? The Great Liao Kingdom spent so much effort to arrest the Emperor of the Central Plains and his family? How could he easily see outsiders?"

"What am I fooling you for?" the local vendor smiled, his face full of disdain, "I want you to see the world more, so I kindly remind you! Since I can arrest him from Bianliang once, I can naturally arrest him a second time." Besides, he dragged dozens of people with his family, so he had to find something to do for him. Otherwise, the family would neither herd sheep nor farm. became a prisoner, and I had to let the Great Liao Kingdom pay for it. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?!"

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