"There should be some in the army, I ordered someone to get it."

Yan Yunzhou's health is poor, and he has to take medicine for fever from time to time, and there is not much left of what Ning blamed Yang Sheng before, Li Yan's eyebrows tightened:

"Didn't there be a lot of people who followed Ning Blame Pharmaceutical? Didn't you learn it? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, I did it with Ning Gongzi, but the allicin and oxygen are simple, and the people under me can get them, but the two medicines sulfonamide and aspirin are made in the same way as Ning Gongzi before, and no one has ever made them."

When the medicine was always used up, Yang Sheng had already found the people who had been making medicine with Ning Yi in the past, and asked them to recall as much as possible, but no one said clearly the steps and the things made at each step, and most of the year had passed, and there was no progress at all.

But now I have to pass the pass in front of me first, this night Luo Yueli and Li Yan did not leave the palace, Luo Yueli sat in front of the bed, looking at the person lying on the bed in the middle of the room, dressed in white bedclothes, the bottom of the eyes was dark and sickly blue, the body was thin and abnormal, and there was already white hair on the sideburns.

It's not a taste in his heart, Yan Yunzhou is a person who has swallowed all the pain in his stomach, for more than a year, he looks fine on the surface, and every time he sees him, when he sees Li Yan, it seems that he has walked out of that pain.

But his spiritual head, his eyes, and the white hair that seemed to pop up overnight could not deceive people.

Luo Yueli personally helped him change the towel on his head:

"He's pushing himself too hard."

The people in the room sighed silently, Ning's departure seemed to take away all Yan Yunzhou's spirit, and now this person is still alive, but it is like only a strong shell remains.

I woke up in the second half of the night, and there were bursts of coughing and wheezing from the bed, and Dark Xuan got up almost immediately, with surprise in his eyes:

"Lord Wang, you have finally woken up."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yan Yunzhou was just about to speak, but there was a cough, Dark Xuan helped him up, Li Yan and Luo Yueli, who had been outside, also came in, Luo Yueli sat down directly and looked at him:

"You're scared us to death, you talk about you, you have to catch up with everything, this wind and cold, you haven't fallen once."

Luo Yueli said that he was going to say, but the worry in his eyes couldn't be faked, Yan Yunzhou eased his cough, and bowed to Li Yan, Li Yan hurriedly supported him:

"Don't get up, lie down."

This night, Luo Yueli dragged Li Yan out of the palace and let him go back to the palace, while he stayed to take care of him.

Chapter 117: Meet

Although it was June, but at an altitude of nearly 4,000 meters, the temperature can be imagined, Ning was afraid that something would happen on the road to delay, so he set off seven or eight days early, and on the evening of the fourth day, he had already driven to the Qinghai-Tibet Highway, which is located 120 kilometers southwest of Golmud.

He looked at the palace located on the barren plateau in the distance, there was a feeling of being in a different world, the majestic mountains on both sides, let him feel that human beings were so small for the first time, he found a safe place to stop, climbed the stairs, people who have believed in materialism for more than 20 years, for the first time so devout to worship.

It was a weekday, so that one day down, there were few tourists, Ning Qi went in to see the abbot of this Taoist temple, and the abbot just glanced at him and didn't say anything, just gave him a bronze mirror:

"When the time comes, the answer that the good man wants, will be displayed in the bronze mirror."

Ning Ji raised his hand and took the bronze mirror, a little confused, this mysterious and mysterious way of speaking he always felt that this was playing tricks, and he was very ashamed in his heart, but now that people have obsession and expectations, they will never dare to make a mistake again.

Ning Qi took the bronze mirror out, the scorching sun on the plateau was sprinkled in the sky, and there was even a little dazzling when it fell on the bronze mirror, Ning Qi raised the bronze mirror and squinted his eyes to see, inside was himself, except for the imaging function, it seemed to be no different from ordinary mirrors.

There are less than two and a half days left before the day of the Seven Stars on June 19th, Ning Qi set up a tent at night and lived in the camp at the foot of the Wuji Dragon and Phoenix Palace.

Gao Zheng made his headache as if it was about to crack, and when he woke up from the tent the next day, he was even more serious, flustered, nauseous, and the cold sweat on his body came out one after another, Ning Yi held the oxygen cylinder in the tent, counted the time, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to think of that familiar face.

If he could really meet again, he must tell the man how much he had suffered to see him.

In the winter of the second year of Zhengde, Yan Yunzhou was very sick, Yang Sheng was by his side almost every day, for more than two years, there was nothing left of the medicine left by Ning Yao, every time he gave Yan Yunzhou a high fever, he was scared, and now he didn't dare to think, if the aspirin was really used up, what would he do next time?

After the Spring Festival in the third year of Zhengde, the temperature in the capital began to warm up a little, although the warmth was very limited, but in the end it was not as difficult as in winter, the imperial doctor and Yang Sheng who were guarding Yan Yunzhou seemed to be relieved, and this long winter finally survived.

It's just that Yan Yunzhou's wind chill is good, but the condition of the joints on his legs is getting more and more serious, his knees are swollen from time to time, and his calves are even more unwarm no matter how they are warmed by the soup woman.

The people around him were worried, but the person who was most suffering from illness didn't seem to care at all, and didn't say a word of pain, but after the palace banquet of the Spring Festival, Yan Yunzhou moved out of the palace and moved to a courtyard next to the ancestral house of the Yan family on the outskirts of Beijing, which he would go to on the fifteenth day of every month.

Every day, he would sit in front of the blank tombstone, and he waved his hand to the people around him:

"Let's all go out, this king wants to stay alone for a while."

Even if he was not at ease, Dark Xuan could only take people to retreat, Yan Yunzhou leaned on the chaise longue paved with cashmere, the emaciated hand that could see every vein clearly was still holding a wooden villain, his facial features were vividly portrayed, the face of the person nested in the chaise longue was gray and haggard, there was not the slightest blood on his lips, and his voice was hoarse and weak:

"It's been two years, ten months and seven days, when will you be back? Yang Sheng has a lot of gray hair during this time, and he didn't say that in fact, I also know that it should be that you left those medicines that are about to run out. ”

The person sitting on the side suddenly laughed, only the pair of eyes on the gray face could vaguely see the former appearance, looking at the tombstone without a word written on it, Wen Run and Xi as before, he stood up with the soft collapse, took a black cane from the soft side, and walked to the front of the tombstone with some sluggish steps.

His hand was propped up on the cane, slowly squatting down, and finally sat down against the tombstone, Yan Yunzhou closed his eyes, his pale fingertips swept over the cold tombstone little by little, and pressed his face on the tombstone, as if this way he could get closer to the people inside.

"But, that's fine, if you can't come back, I'll look for you instead, we're always in the same place, I've been waiting for almost three years, and I'm very obedient, isn't it?"

The man's voice was soft, with a soft smile in his voice, like a whisper between lovers.

"Yu'an, where the hell have you been? Are you back in the world you said you were talking about? That world is so beautiful, don't you want to come back? ”

In the past two years, Yan Yunzhou has always wondered, where will Ning Yi go? Is he reincarnated, or is he back in the world he used to tell him about, the world he always thinks about the world he described with him before, the world where everyone is free, there are cars, there are airplanes, will he go back and not want to come back?

People are always fragile when they are sick, even Yan Yunzhou is no exception, he leaned on the blank tombstone, his eyes were slightly red, he sorted out his mood for a while, and looked at the tombstone with a smile:

"Actually, it's okay if you don't want to come back, just live well over there."

Yan Yunzhou was silent for a moment, and laughed again:

"Well, I'm sure you're thinking about me, you know? On the day you left, a total of 51 children were born in the capital, 27 of which were born after you left, and I have been to see each child, and there is a little girl whose eyes look very similar to yours.

It's just that the child's life is miserable, the mother has a difficult birth, and the father remarried this one is a powerful one, and he treats the child harshly, so I let the little girl take the little girl to the Zhuangzi, you say that if you are really reincarnated, will you become a little girl? ”

Yan Yunzhou thought of the child with eyebrows and eyes, and talked to the tombstone with a bitter smile, until the sun was a little westward and the temperature dropped, and Dark Xuan came in again, and was startled when he saw Yan Yunzhou sitting on the edge of the tombstone:

"Lord Wang, it's cold on the ground."

He hurriedly helped the person up, and Yan Yunzhou looked at the tombstone bathed in the golden light of the setting sun again before returning to the courtyard.

On June 19th, because of the astronomical spectacle of the seven stars, there were more people in this camp, and Ning Ji silently moved his tent to the innermost inconspicuous place, so that at least if he really wore it, he would not scare others.

The Spectacle of the Seven Stars At night, Ning Qi's mood also began to tense, and he got all the things he had prepared in advance on his body, and if he was really lucky enough to pass through, he couldn't leave any of these things behind.

Fortunately, after it got dark, because the tents were far away one by one, and everyone's attention was in the sky, no one found Ning Yao's "conspicuous bag".

Ning Jiao's hand tightly held the bronze mirror given to him by the abbot, he had turned it over and turned it upside down in the past two days, he had looked at it countless times, but none of the times this mirror showed any "miracles", the sky was getting darker and darker, and he could faintly see the bright stars in the sky.

"Look, it's really a row."

Ning Qi also raised his head in response, and the few clouds that were still blocked in the sky just now all drifted out at this moment, which can be regarded as a wasteland without any light pollution, and the vast night sky was deep and quiet.

The wonders that were connected into a line could already be seen in the sky, Ning Qi's hand clenched the mirror, and the originally calm sky suddenly blew the wind.

In an instant, the sand and rocks were flying, and the fierce wind overturned several tents in a row, and even the astronomical telescopes that the people in front of them had just set up were blown down, and various shouts began to be heard from the crowd.

The wind was so strong that it could even blow the whole person away, Ning Ji didn't choose to hide in the tent like everyone else, the whirring wind passed by his ears, and the roar of the wind seemed to shield his facial features for a moment, so that he didn't know where he was at the moment, and Yan Yunzhou's face appeared in the depths of his memory.

Ning Yi only felt that the hurricane was tearing at his body, and the next moment he could feel his body lightening, he didn't know what was waiting for him this time, maybe he didn't go back, but was blown away by the wind, but he didn't want to think about it anymore and let it go.

Enduring the pain of being torn on his body, he glanced at the mirror in his hand, and the picture in the mirror was the person he had been thinking about day and night, and then, he completely lost consciousness.

Beside the official road in the capital, a group of people surrounded a circle:

"Who is this man? How did it fall here? ”

"What's on this? How do you wear something weird? ”

"It can't be a foreign spy, right?"

"Quick, report to the official, report to the official."

The patrol battalion at the gate of the capital looked at the movement here and came over to take a look:

"The military master is here, you see, you don't know when this person fell here."

It was Song Yuan who was on duty today, he looked at the man's hair, and couldn't help frowning, what is this wearing?

"Doesn't that look like we're dressed up as a girder?"

"Take it back for trial."

When Ning Qi opened his eyes again, it was in a very dark room, he could smell an obvious musty smell between his noses, his consciousness was still a little confused, and his head was a little painful, he closed his eyes for a moment, and the memories before falling asleep suddenly resurfaced in his mind.

Ning sat up suddenly, the dark room, the musty smell of the nose, the wooden and some ventilated windows, he, he is back? Where is this? He quickly looked at the things around him, and some of the things hanging on his body were still there, but the big bag he was carrying was missing.

Ning Qi got up and pushed open the door, and outside the door was a courtyard, and from the bricks paved in the courtyard, it could be seen that this was definitely not modern.

"Wake up, don't run around."

A man in armor saw him come out and walked over, Ning Yi looked at him, he had seen this clothes, and many generals in the army in the past wore similar armor like this.

"Where are you from? Where are you going? ”

Ning Qi was stunned for a moment, he didn't know where this was, but when he looked up, he saw the spire of Ning Yuan Tower, he remembered that tower, he could see that tower several times when he went out of the palace, the excitement in his heart was indescribable, he really came back.

But in the face of the soldiers in front of him, he still has to be cautious:

"I'm from the capital and travel out."

The man's gaze looked at him suspiciously, Ning Qi lowered his head and saw this outfit of his own, knowing that he had come here with his body this time, and when he died, the army had just attacked the city, and he didn't know what the situation was now? So he didn't dare to say Yan Yunzhou's name rashly.

"Where's your tooth tag? Can there be relatives in the capital? ”

Ning was stunned for a moment, remembering that the tooth card at this time was similar to the modern ID card, recording the name, birthday and where it was, and the tooth card was needed to enter the city for customs clearance.

Ning blames the current situation, so he can only smile and speak:

"Don't hide this official, I am a doctor, I am mostly in the wilderness to collect medicine when I travel, the tooth card is accidentally lost, I do have a distant relative in the capital, it is the Dali Temple Qing Su Beicheng Su, I have also diagnosed and treated Su Taishi."

Xueba's IQ will not decrease just because he changed places, Ning Ji doesn't know what happened later, whether it is Yan Yunzhou's name or Li Yan's name, he can't easily reveal it, just in case Li Qi is still the emperor now, once he opens his mouth rashly, all his efforts will be in vain.

But the Su family is a big family, the Su family should be safe at all times, Su Beicheng has seen him, as long as he sees Su Beicheng, he can know Yan Yunzhou's condition.

Sure enough, the man was also shocked when he heard Su Beicheng's name, although Ning Jiao's body looked unreliable, but he had also heard that some doctors with high medical skills were strange, and seeing that the person had an estimate, Ning Qi immediately spoke:

"Otherwise, if you can't let me out now, can you help me bring a letter to Su Fu?"

That person didn't refuse, no one knew that the current emperor was helped by the Empress Dowager Su, and the Su family stood on the side of the new emperor, if this person was really Master Su's doctor, he could also go to Su's house to brush his face.

"Okay, you can write it."

Ning went to the house and wrote a letter.

Su Beicheng was resting on this day, and was about to go to the courtyard outside the city to see Yan Yunzhou, when he heard the voice of the little maid before he went out:

"Childe, there is a person on the patrol side, saying that there is a person on their duty room who said that he is your distant relative, and he has also seen a doctor for the master, and that person brought a letter, here."

Su Beicheng took the letter and treated his father? Why didn't he remember that a distant relative in his family had treated his father?

"After twisting one hand, one more mouthful."