Chapter 5: Teacher, the road is not like this

Every autumn and winter, the demon barbarians will go south to plunder the city because of the shortage of food.

This year's actions are even more ferocious.

Therefore, the Shuobei incident is a matter of concern to many tea guests present.

When they heard that the Heian Army had returned smoothly, where the wolf smoke and flames shone brightly, the heads of the demon barbarians rolled to the ground, and many people with straightforward temperaments directly applauded.

"Good! The husband is here, as it is! Only hate me and have a thin temperament, and I can't be selected into the Heian Army! ”

"Calm the demons and barbarians, guard the Quartet. This is the son of the great Qian! ”

For a while, there were several more dimes of silver on the stage.

The storyteller smiled even more, and he flipped to the next page of the newspaper and scanned it roughly.

In the next moment, he raised his eyebrows.

He didn't believe in evil, and looked at it a few more times, and then coughed lightly, "Don't worry, you officials. Fang just talked about the Shuobei Ping'an Army, and the news in the newspaper happened to come from a commander of the Ping'an Army...... The Daughter! ”

Hey?

A woman actually appeared in the "Daqian Wen Bao"?

Although this has happened before, it ...... It's so rare!

The last woman who appeared in the newspaper, now everyone calls her the Hundred Flowers Sage.

The tea guests in the audience were attracted to attention.

Even the young man in the shirt couldn't help but lean forward slightly, revealing a posture of listening attentively.

The storyteller coughed twice, and then said slowly:

"It is said that in Ding'an City, Shuobei, the commander of a thousand soldiers, Song Hanhai, has a daughter, with a beautiful complexion and a modest personality, and her name is Song Lanyi......"

As the storyteller spoke, the crowd gradually listened to God.

"I only hate Zhong Rui, the son of the general, who is arrogant and extravagant, and is so lewd. Seeing the beauty of Song Lanyisheng, he took advantage of King Ming's absence to rob the people's daughters and accept the only daughter of the military household as the seventh concubine! ”

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, there was a loud shout.

"This guy is not as good as a beast! Don't let the master catch that Zhong Rui, otherwise you will have to pick his skin! ”

I saw that the young man in the shirt was so angry that his face was flushed, and looking at his appearance, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although the rest of the tea guests were not so angry, they did not look very good on their faces.

There was a young man in the teahouse who said coldly, "Taizu stipulates that descendants of military families are not allowed to be bullied for no reason. Otherwise, sin can lead to exile! That Zhong Rui is a white body, and his father Zhong Lingfeng is a general. It just so happens that my father is the imperial envoy of the Imperial Prosecutor's ......."

What does an envoy do?

It can be said that the imperial envoys are the most carefree group except for saints.

Don't look at their low grade, but they are all from noble backgrounds and can be scared of the heavens and the earth.

Don't like looking at your colleagues?

Hate!

Don't you feel happy to see the emperor?

Hate!

Unhappy to see the vassal king?

It's the same!

Even they can even take out the emperor's recent affairs in the harem.

Angry or not? Annoying?

If you are annoyed, you will come and beat me~

Anyway, they don't kill them, and when they brag in private, they can also say that they have been beaten by the emperor and are very good officials.

As soon as I thought that after today's newspaper was published, I was afraid that there would be a snowflake of impeachment and folds flying on the table of the cabinet and Emperor Amaterasu, and for a while, the teahouse was filled with this joyful atmosphere.

On the other side, the young man in the shirt was itchy to hear it, and couldn't help but say, "Sir, what happened later?" The girl in the blue clothes was taken captive as the animal...... Guy's concubine? ”

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, "If that's the case, how can this woman be in the newspaper?" ”

"At that time, Zhong Rui was violent, and there were dozens of servants beside him, but Miss Song just had an indifferent face, and she spat lightly: I am willing to cut my body, and dare to pull the general off the horse!"

"I saw that the wind was raging at that time, the sky was cloudy and wanted to roar, a red rabbit horse from far and near, an armored man, with red phoenix eyes, majestic, carrying a spear, wearing a purple and gold crown, and a plaque of the General's Mansion with a gun."

"This poem is half completed, and it has become a county poem! And this poem is straightforward, simple and straightforward, although it is made by women, but it has the heroic freedom of not losing men! ”

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, there were cheers from the audience.

There is even a young lady wearing a hat, clapping her hands and laughing, "There is a Hundred Flowers Sage in front of you, and there is Miss Song Family in the back, who says that women are inferior to men?" ”

The young man in the shirt on the side was lost in thought.

After a while, he suddenly said softly, "Feng Banban, this ...... I want to go to Shuobei. ”

Feng Banban, who was originally indifferent, had a sudden change in his face, "Childe, this Shuobei can be easily gone!" If you stumble in any way, it really kills our family! ”

"Shh The shirt-robed young man raised his finger and put it in front of his lips, "Feng Banban, we are sneaking out now, you can't take one bite at a time." You call yourself me. ”

"And......" the young man's eyes were shining, "a good man has ambitions in all directions." I don't want to listen to what the gentlemen are talking about, so I might as well go to Shuobei. And...... I also want to see how hateful Zhong Rui's house is! ”

Feng Companion on the side wanted to speak and stopped, and finally all kinds of words turned into a deep sigh.

Shuobei.

Dingyuan City.

Because he didn't sleep all night, Song Lanyi was still upside down day and night, sleeping heavily.

However, in the space, she was still struggling to write, copying notes on the "Book of Medicine".

She sat in front of the table, directly in front of her, and the medicine saint was facing a picture of medicinal herbs, talking eloquently.

In the interval between Song Lanyi bowing his head and copying notes, Yao Sheng's gaze was a little complicated.

These days, he can be considered to have figured out Song Lanyi's temper.

Eager to learn, intellectually curious, and full of curiosity about everything.

It can be said that she is a perfect seedling to learn the way of medicine.

However, it was this that made the Medicine Saint a little hesitant.

He hesitated...... Do you want to teach the true inheritance to Song Lanyi.

Just because ...... Song Lanyi is a woman.

Yaosheng will never despise or discriminate against women.

But the world is prejudiced.

Even the seemingly ruthless Heavenly Dao will have many restrictions on women.

If you want to go long on this road, you need talent and perseverance.

If you are a woman, you also need to have a strong heart after thousands of tempers.

"Lan Yi."

Song Lanyi raised her head and said puzzled, "Teacher? ”

"I have two paths here that I want to teach you. One way, you learn all kinds of prescriptions from me, even if you don't have the talent to infuse your body and embark on the path of cultivating immortals, you are enough to live a peaceful life. ”

"What about the second way?"

"The second way...... It is a thorny road with no shortcuts and gravel everywhere. The road ahead is bumpy, and what you have to suffer is not only the prejudice of not being able to participate in the scientific examination, but also the contempt of the world for women. ”

"Even so, you have to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the human realm. You...... Is it decided? ”

When Song Lanyi heard this, she laughed.

She first subconsciously helped her non-existent glasses, and then said slowly, "Teacher, for me, the road is not like this. ”

"Huh?" The Medicine Saint was a little interested by this.

"I'm just a short-sighted person, and I can't give up on this path because of the unpredictable outcome of the road. What I care about is the scenery along the way. ”

"I think my life may not need to be vigorous, as long as I have walked through it once and seen a lot of scenery, this is enough. Not to mention ......"

She suddenly raised her hand, and a cloud of green energy appeared on her palm.

"Teacher, this thing should be talented, right?"

"I've embarked on this unknown path."