Qi County.

It is not as prosperous as Chang'an, nor is it more antique than Luoyang, but it has a kind of tranquility and comfort.

There is a lot of greenery in the city, and it is cool in the hot summer, and the clearly visible green makes people feel relaxed.

The cicadas chirp endlessly, and the birdsong is crisp.

The carriage moved forward slowly, attracting the attention of many people who took advantage of the coolness.

"I heard that Qi County didn't have so many trees before, until Xia Qingfeng became a thorn in history, as soon as he took office, he ordered the planting of green plants along the street, so that today's scenery is here."

Lu Chunliang exclaimed.

Ever since he heard that Xia Qingfeng had beaten the locust statue, he had a very good impression of Xia Qingfeng.

Lou Ling drove the carriage and said lightly: "It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and you don't know people but faces." I think this Xia Qingfeng is very wrong, as an official, who would go to the trouble of planting trees? ”

Planting trees does not bring much political success, and it is strange that he is so focused on planting trees when all the officials are vying to develop agriculture and commerce.

Lu Chunliang didn't refute, after all, Xia Qingfeng did have too many doubts.

The carriage continued to move forward, but the roaring sky above looked at him.

What a beautiful!

I saw a big dog with golden hair running in front of me, and the people on the street saw this dog but showed fear and hurriedly dodged.

But there was still a child who was knocked to the ground by a big dog, wah-wah crying.

The big dog is extremely arrogant, and does not condone children who dare to 'trip' themselves, and opens his mouth to bite his leg.

Its teeth were extremely sharp and sharp, and it easily tore off a large chunk of flesh dripping with blood.

Just as it was about to continue biting, the child's father rushed out, armed with a wooden stick, and struck the big dog on the body.

The big dog let out a roar, and with a fierce glint in his eyes, he pounced on the man.

This vicious dog seems to have been professionally trained, and it actually bites the man's throat, with a fierce momentum and fast movements, like a hungry tiger pounceing on food, specializing in the vital point!

That man was obviously an honest dealer man, where had he seen this kind of battle, and he stood there for a while.

At that moment, an arrow flew like a meteor, shot through the dog's left ear, pierced through the skull, and nailed to the wall, and the stench of dog blood dripped down the tail of the arrow.

The vicious dog whimpered and died instantly.

Whistling glanced at the with disdain, and was very disdainful in his heart.

There is a good-looking skin, but the soul is ugly, this kind of goods, dogs don't want it!

Lou Ling put away her bow and arrows, and didn't even look at the vicious dog, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, and piercing the Yang in a hundred steps, the stunt in the eyes of others was just a casual one for her.

However, a figure stood in front of the carriage.

The other party was dressed in brocade clothes, inlaid with gold and jade, full of jewels, his face was handsome but too pale, and his gaze at Lou Ling was a little playful.

It's as if I've seen something as interesting.

"The girl is good at archery, but you still need to see the owner to beat the dog, you killed my Shenwei general, it is the Tubo divine dog I bought with three thousand taels of silver, although it is not expensive, but at least it has been with me for a few years, a little affectionate."

Jia Zhongyuan stroked his jade wrench and said with a smile.

At first glance, the other party was from out of town, and the carriage he was riding was very ordinary, but the white horse was very handsome, which made him a little excited.

Uncle's birthday is approaching, and his old man likes to ride horses the most, and if he offers such a divine horse, his uncle will be very happy.

Of course, as the leading wealthy businessman in Dengzhou, Jia Zhongyuan naturally knows that it is not a strong dragon but not a river, and since the other party dares to meddle in affairs, his identity may not be ordinary.

The woman's amazing arrow just now, even the generals in the Dengzhou military camp may not be able to do it.

Therefore, he only made a tentative remark, and did not directly threaten it.

Lou Ling continued to drive the carriage without the slightest intention of stopping.

The white horse neighed, so frightened that Jia Zhongyuan hurriedly dodged away, almost stumbling on his feet, thanks to the servant's support, he would not fall down in embarrassment.

"Damn, dare to hit my master, stop me!"

The family stepped forward to scold.

An arrow pressed against his brow, the bowstring taut, the cold touch making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

Lou Ling's eyes were as bright as knives, and he said coldly: "Get out." ”

The murderous aura came to his face, almost like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The family collapsed on the ground with a pop, looking extremely frightened.

Jia Zhongyuan's face was gloomy, and just as he wanted to step forward to speak, he saw the woman aiming the arrow at him.

He sneered, it's okay for you to scare and scare others, but when I'm Jia Zhongyuan, I don't believe you dare-

Sou!

An arrow pierced through the air, piercing the jade crown of his hair, nailing it into the willow tree behind him, three inches into the wood, trembling.

Jia Zhongyuan stared blankly at the jade crown broken in two on the ground, and his long messy hair fluttered in the wind, like a weed.

Lou Ling put away her bow and arrows, condescending, her eyes bright and indifferent.

"If you dare to stop the car again, you should be so crowned."

"Drive!"

The carriage continued to move forward, and Jia Zhongyuan came back to his senses and looked at Lou Ling's back a little distracted.

"What a heroic little lady, what a rouge horse!"

His eyes lit up.

Like his uncle, he loved to ride horses, but they didn't ride the same kind of horse.

Although Yangzhou thin horses are good, they are tired of playing too much, but this kind of rouge horse is full of game and is more interesting.

"Master, do you need to call someone?"

Jia Ding asked.

Jia Zhongyuan slapped him in the face and scolded: "Call you my mother, such a character, but you still have to be a groom, the person in the carriage must be extraordinary!" ”

He has a lot of money, but he is not stupid, and he will never make a rash move until he finds out the identity of the other party.

"Follow them first, see where they're going, and then figure out where they're coming from."

"Hehe, it looks like a person in the army, if it's really a female general, it will be even more interesting......"

……

"Wang, to the right, and then forward, about thirty zhang!"

Whistling the scent, he continued to transmit his voice.

Lou Ling quietly held the dagger at his waist while rushing to the car, and a murderous aura swayed between his eyebrows.

I really don't know whether I live or die, and I dare to keep up!

If you follow the national teacher and delay the dragon to handle the case, you can directly take it down, punish it for treason, and kill it on the spot!

Just as she was about to make her move, a voice sounded in the carriage.

"Don't bother."

"No!"

Lou Ling immediately put down her hand and no longer paid attention to the people who were following behind.

When the national teacher says this, there must be a reason for the national teacher, and as a dragon, the most important thing is to obey orders.

"Wang, it's here, it's in this house!"

Whispering the sky.

Lou Ling and Lu Chunliang looked up, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

There are three big characters written on the door plaque - Assassin Mansion!

The special breath that Roaring Heaven smelled on the locusts was hidden in this Thorn History Mansion, which undoubtedly increased Xia Qingfeng's suspicion of colluding with demons.

At this moment, even Lu Chunliang didn't dare to speak for Xia Qingfeng anymore.

But the strange thing is that the dignified assassination of Shifu not only closed the door in broad daylight, but also smashed rotten eggs, black dog blood and other objects outside the door.

"Knock on the door."

Lou Ling got out of the car and knocked on the door, but no one responded.

She continued to knock on the door, still unresponsive.

Jia Zhongyuan, who was peeping in the distance, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene.

It turned out that I was looking for Xia Thorn History, but unfortunately you are destined to be disappointed, the group of people inside is already a frightened bird, and they will never open the door to you!

This was an opportunity, and if he stepped forward to help, he might be able to find out the identity of the man in the carriage.

Jia Zhongyuan tidied up his clothes, and when he was about to step forward, he saw the little lady suddenly lift the stone lion at the door and smash it on the gate.

Rumble!

The thick gate couldn't stop the stone lion of hundreds of catties, and it was directly knocked off the deadbolt and smashed out a big hole.

The door opened.

Jia Zhongyuan broke out in a cold sweat, and the foot he stepped out of quietly retracted.

It's kind of scary.

……

The family members of Xia Mansion rushed over with sticks in hand, scared and angry.

"There's still the end, you Diao people!"

"Forget about throwing rotten eggs and dog blood, and dare to slam the door?"

"Even if Lord Xia is missing now, after all, it is a stabbing history, how can you allow Er and others to be presumptuous?"

In the face of these indignant family members, Lou Ling raised a waist card expressionlessly, and his voice was indifferent.

"Bad people handle cases, and those who don't lay down their weapons will be killed."

As soon as the three words of bad guy came out, the faces of the family changed greatly, and they hurriedly threw away the sticks in their hands.

Jia Zhongyuan looked at the waist card, and his expression became a little solemn.

The prestige of bad people has already spread all over the world, and some time ago there was a woman known as the electric mother, who is said to be one of the dragons, and even his uncle can only please him.

At that time, he also begged his uncle to introduce him, but unfortunately before he could do it, the woman disappeared.

Wait a minute!

Jia Zhongyuan's heart was shocked, he can make the bad people willing to be grooms, so what kind of identity should the people in the carriage be?

Is it the same as the electric mother, also a dragon?

At this moment, the curtain of the car slowly opened, and a figure walked out of it, with black hair and green robes, a dusty temperament, and a bronze mask symbolizing the identity of the Qingdi on his face.

"Sure enough, it's a dragon ......"

Surrounded by those two bad people, the masked man stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly walked into the Xia Mansion, although he didn't say a word, he was not angry and arrogant, and his invisible aura made people almost breathless.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jia Zhongyuan felt that the other party seemed to glance at him.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and that feeling was as if he was under a snow-capped mountain, which was creepy and chilling!

He couldn't help but be glad that he didn't provoke the other party rashly!

"The Qing Emperor, one of the dragons, has arrived in Qi County, I have to hurry up and tell my uncle!"

……

Yuzhou.

Changle looked at Sun Simiao, who was treating the people and administering needles, and couldn't help but feel admiration.

Everywhere the two of them went, the predecessors of the medicine king would provide free medical treatment for the local people, regardless of whether they were rich or poor, they would all be treated equally, and they would not receive a penny after the treatment.

Even when encountering people who are really poor, the predecessors of the medicine king will pay their own money to buy medicines and supplements for the patients.

Even for patients with good family backgrounds, he tries to use cheap medicinal materials as much as possible, and spends his efforts to help patients save money.

If you encounter a strange illness, the predecessors of the medicine king will personally carry a bamboo basket to climb the mountain to collect medicine, and test the medicine in person before giving it to the patient.

Changle finally knew why his cultivation was only in the early stage of Bigu.

Because the reputation of Yaowang's predecessors is too great, and it is a free clinic, even in the middle of the night, patients often knock on the door.

The practice of the Medicine King's predecessors was repeatedly disturbed, and sometimes even as soon as he entered the meditation, the knock on the door sounded again, but he was not angry at all, and he always smiled at the patients, gentle and kind.

Time passes.

The sun sets, and the free clinic is temporarily over.

This night, Sun Simiao did not practice, but lit a candle and kept writing something with a brush, thinking about it from time to time, and even cut off a few beards without knowing it.

Changle ran Zhou Tian, and after practicing for a while, he opened his eyes and found that the predecessor of the Medicine King was still writing.

Curious, she got up and took a look.

"Senior Medicine King, what are you writing?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "It's a medical book." ”

"Medical books?"

Changle looked at it and said, "Qianjin Fang ......"

She smiled and said: "It's really a good name, the prescriptions written by the predecessors of the Medicine King, naturally each one is worth a thousand gold!" ”

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"A mere prescription, what is worth a thousand gold, if someone needs it, don't want a penny, just take it."

Changle was puzzled: "Then why do you want to call Qianjinfang?" ”

Sun Simiao showed a look of memory and said: "The old man has been practicing medicine for more than 70 years, and I don't know how many life and death partings I have seen, but every time I see it, I am still very sad and regretful. ”

After a pause, he sighed: "Human life is the most important, and there is a precious daughter!" ”

Changle admired his medical virtues, but he couldn't help but persuade: "Senior Medicine King, it is important to practice medicine, but you shouldn't delay your cultivation, if you can enjoy immortality, wouldn't you be able to treat more people?" ”

"Immortality?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled, and said: "For the old man, immortality is just an ethereal thing, but the pain and crying of those people are really things that happen around him. ”

"The old man will die one day, but ......"

He gently stroked the words he had written, his eyes filled with longing and hope.

"As long as this medical book can be passed on, there will be more Sun Simiao in the world, and there will be fewer illnesses in this world.

After a pause, he said earnestly: "Instead of having one more immortal in the sky, it is better to have more good doctors in the world!" ”

Changle looked at the look and light in his eyes, and at this moment, she finally knew why the Medicine King senior had a hundred zhang high merit golden light.

However, Sun Simiao sighed again.

"Senpai, what's wrong?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "Even if the old man finishes writing a thousand gold prescriptions, this book may not be able to be circulated in the world, I am a Tang Dynasty, the status of doctors is too low, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to study medicine." ”

The ancients had a saying that if you are not a good person, you are a good doctor, but in fact, the status of doctors is very low.

The Analects says: "Man is impermanent, and he cannot be a witch doctor." ”

In the "Historical Records", it is said: "The son of a good family joined the army, and he was called a non-doctor, a witch, a businessman, and a hundred workers." In other words, the status of a doctor is very lowly and does not belong to the good people.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer talented people willing to study medicine, unless they are medical officers who specialize in treating the powerful.

But in that case, it would go against Sun Simiao's original intention of hanging the pot to help the world and treat the people.

Over the years, Sun Simiao has witnessed the damage and loss of too many medical books, and his "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" may not escape this fate in the future.

Whenever he thought of this, he was worried and couldn't sleep at night.

Changle rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, when we get to Dengzhou and meet my master, he will definitely be able to help you!" ”

Sun Simiao shook her head and smiled, not taking the little girl's words to heart.

He just felt it and mentioned it casually.

The future can only be left to fate.

……

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