51, (reminiscences) Gengzi year is cold, and the northern country dies
No matter what Pei Shangyu said, he only had one request, to develop a prescription that could treat the plague as soon as possible, and the plague in Liaozhou could not continue to spread, otherwise it would implicate the surrounding state capitals.
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I have to give it a try."
Qin Buyun looked at him helplessly, this kind of thing he can't just write a prescription and come out to fool people, he must always ensure the practicability of the prescription, otherwise he can just take one at random, does he still need to go to great lengths to test the medicine?
"If you can solve the plague in Liaozhou this time, the medicine hall you said can be considered."
Qin Buyun had been pestering him before, saying that he was going to open a medicine hall, if Pei Shangyu invested, half of the income would be shared with him at that time, Pei Shangyu ignored him, it was nothing more than Qin Buyun's family was a doctor for generations.
Even if he funded him to open a medicine hall, this medicine hall would not last long, after all, Qin Buyun's family wanted him to be a doctor more.
"Really? You promise you didn't lie to me? ”
Qin Buyun's eyes lit up, he begged him for a long time for this matter, but he actually agreed?
"The premise is that you do what you are doing first."
After finishing speaking, Pei Shangyu got up and left here, and Qin Buyun showed a smile on his face: "Pei Xiang, Pei Xiang." ”
It was really an accident that he became friends with him, but he always knew that Pei Shangyu never did something he was not sure of, and since he promised himself, he must have made a decision in his heart.
As long as he does his thing well, his medicine hall can be opened smoothly.
Pei Shangyu, who walked out, looked at the victims outside, hoping that the matter in Liaozhou could be solved smoothly.
Cheng Yiwan opened the gap three days after Pei Shangyu left, the gap was very small, and the bed needed to be removed, so she said that she would rest in the room and let Piaoxi do other things.
After locking the door tightly, I dared to remove the bed.
She didn't expect that there would be a dark passage for only one person to pass through, the dark passage is very deep, and it seems that the space below should be very large, Cheng Yiwan raised the lamp and candle in his hand, and his brows were tightly locked.
If Pei Shangyu's trap is to lead herself to see, then everything she did before will be exposed, but if she doesn't look at it, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yi's heart sank, and he still walked down with his hands on the wall on the side.
There was no light in the tunnel, the only light was the one she was holding in her hand, and she walked for a long time, until a door appeared in front of her.
There is no lock on the door, it can be opened with a push, Cheng Yiwan put her hand on the door, took a deep breath and pushed the door open, the room under the dark passage is the same size as the room above, there is a lamp with fire trees and silver flowers in it, she walked over and lit it with the candle in her hand.
The bright light in the room was on, and she could take a closer look.
There were many folds on the table, and a bed for resting, and on the wall facing the table was a large map, on which several places had been marked with a red pen.
She put the lamp and candle in her hand on the table, and then sat on the chair and picked up a note, and after opening it, Cheng Yiwan realized that it was a note, but it was like a transcript.
'In the year of Gengzi, the month is Ganjiu, the great cold, and the northern country is dead. ’
This is written in charcoal on a piece of torn paper, and then glued to it, Gengzi year, wasn't that twelve years ago? So who is the person who recorded this incident?
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In the year of Gengzi, the army of the Southern Dynasty finally crossed the bank of the Xiangjiang River, and the northern country was in danger, but the emperor at this time was trapped in the wine pond and meat forest, and he didn't know what day and night.
This battle was fought from the year to the end of the year, with the attack of the Southern Dynasty army, many cities in the north were captured one after another, in the heavy snow, the front came good news, they captured the emperor of the north alive.
When he was escorted to Beijing, the twelve-year-old eldest grandson Jing stood on the city wall and watched all this coldly, he looked at the titular father with panicked eyes, and even begged for mercy regardless of his identity.
The northern kingdom is dead at his hands, and he just wants to live.
When the jade seal and the letter of state were handed to the first emperor, he knew that the northern kingdom no longer existed, and the fate that awaited him was to be killed or continue to live in humiliation.
But he promised his mother that no matter what he encountered, he would live well.
The eldest grandson Jing came to the Southern Dynasty at the age of eight, and his father had many beautiful concubines, too many of them to live, and even the imperial palace in the northern kingdom could not live, and his mother was just one of them.
One night of grace, she had him, but that man was so romantic, how could he remember her, she waited, waited, waited, waited, waited for summer flowers, autumn leaves, cold branches, spring snow, and gave birth to him, she knew that she had not lived long.
And the mother he remembers, with only white hair and loving eyes, tells her story.
'I waited for the four seasons, boiled my hair white, and I couldn't see him, I was trapped in this deep palace for a few years, and my mother had long forgotten the scenery outside, but you are the most beautiful scenery left by your mother in this life, so I call you a good scene? ’
'Ah Jing, no matter when, you must live well and go to see the scenery of this world instead of your mother. ’
He finally learned his mother's name 'Qinglian, Pei Qinglian' when she was dying, and it turned out that the poem she had been reading in her mouth turned out to be her name.
"The green light is beautiful and clear, and the clear ripple is beautiful and the green light is beautiful. The water and bamboo are flattering, and I am proud in the middle. ”
She should have been a person who lived freely in the mountains and rivers or green mountains and green waters, but unfortunately she was trapped in the deep palace after all, and she couldn't even remember her age, and the bright flowers were buried here, and no one would remember her anymore.
Five-year-old eldest grandson Jing needs to drag her body to a dry well, there is no place to bury the corpse in the palace, and those unfavored concubines or palace maids who have made mistakes are treated like this.
She was thin, but she was not something he could move at the age of five, and it was summer, and if the body was left in the room for too long, it would stink, and he would have no place to live.
So he stopped and stopped, and it took a day to drag Pei Qinglian's body to the dry well in the courtyard, his clothes wet with sweat, and he watched her sink into the dry well.
From now on he will never have a mother again, but he will live because he promised his mother that he will use these eyes to see all the beauty of the world, to see what she has not yet had time to see.
With a snap, Cheng Yiwan closed the fold in his hand, Changsun Jing, this is Changsun Jing's place, no, this is obviously Pei Shangyu's Prime Minister's Mansion, they ......
The thoughts in her heart grew wildly, and she picked up the second fold and wrote on it: 'On the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the first year, the evening of the moon. ’
This is the first year he came to the Southern Dynasty, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty treated him well, although he lived in a very remote area, but he was not too harsh, today is August 15, the moon on the horizon is so round, just like when he was a child, his mother fed him sugar.
He knew what his mother had bought that candy for, but if he didn't eat it, his mother would be unhappy, and she said that she only hoped that Ah Jing would be well, no matter what price she paid.
The moon is so round, but the moonlight is so cold, and there will never be a mother to put on his clothes and call him back to sleep.