When Wei Shu turned things upside down and made things clear, the old servant Lu Zhi had already arranged the canopy boat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Musha led Shuyu, and under the escort of Su Liangbai and others, he and Wei Shu boarded the boat at the pier in front of the palace, crossed the Qingxi Bridge, and picked up barley at the Qingxin Hall on the east bank, and the Banxia brothers and sisters.

With the sound of oars, the boat swayed across the Qingxi River and headed east in the Qinhuai River.

The Qinhuai River is still prosperous in winter, basking in the sun in the teahouse on the riverbank, leisurely listening to the music abounds, from time to time there are awning boats and boats passing by, there are boats with headscarves in the stern of the boat, and finally singing unknown songs, the tone is tactful and melodious, the soft words of the legendary Wu Nong in the mouth of the boatniang make people feel that their bones are crispy.

Until the boat lady swayed for a long time, the indescribable tune was still ringing in my ears.

Wei Shu didn't have time to appreciate these, and only wiped the sweat on his forehead after he intermittently and repeatedly, fearing that there would be the slightest mistake in describing his niece's symptoms to Senior Brother and Sister Banxia.

Banxia and Barley are brothers and sisters who have won the true legend of Abo in the valley, and they are the leaders of the new generation of Medicine King Valley in the art of disambiguation. Among the two of them, the little sister barley has the highest medical skills, but she has always lived in the valley, and her experience is short, far less than that of her senior brother Banxia.

Banxia was driven to the rivers and lakes by Abel to experience after he became a teacher. The diseases of his hands are unknown, and he has treated countless people, and he has broken out of the reputation of the new generation of disciples of the Medicine King Valley in the rivers and lakes early, because of his uncertain whereabouts, the people in the rivers and lakes are called "the magic doctor" Ye Banxia.

Senior Brother Banxia went out of the valley this time, not for Su Musha, but to be sent to guide the little junior sister on the lack of experience in the symptoms. Of course, whether the old guy has other ideas, Su Musha doesn't know.

After patiently listening to the symptoms described in the book of the guard, Banxia and the little junior sister bit their ears and muttered. Su Musha became more and more convinced that Abel had ulterior motives.

"How?" Seeing that Banxia had finished discussing with the little junior sister, Wei Shu asked worriedly.

"Descriptions alone do not precipitously identify a condition. Banxia pondered for a moment and said, "We need to make a judgment after meeting Ling's niece." ”

Wei Shu nodded and sat down on the rattan chair.

Su Musha handed him a cup of tea and said, "Don't be too worried, it must be the abdominal pain and fever caused by eating a bad stomach, Senior Brother Banxia has superb medical skills, and he will definitely get rid of the disease." ”

Wei Shu took the teacup and said: "My brother only left this daughter, and the family is regarded as the pearl of the palm, so I panicked when I fell ill, and I was tired of the prince." ”

Su Musha said: "You can rest assured, the general of the auxiliary country died in battle for the country, and I will never let his descendants make a mistake." ”

Wei Shu nodded, took a sip of tea, and his anxious demeanor eased slightly.

The boat followed the Qinhuai River all the way to the east, away from the hustle and bustle of the capital, bypassed the southern city, and turned to the side river and rowed northward after passing the fence.

On the west bank of the river, from time to time I met some poor people, they were of different ages, the eldest was in his early thirties, and the youngest was estimated to be twelve or thirteen years old. Wearing a scarf on his head, a washed white robe, and carrying a book on his back, he marched in groups along the embankment and the boat, laughing or gesturing something, presumably rushing to a certain academy.

Wei Shu saw that Su Musha looked at these poor scholars curiously, and said: "A few days ago, I was busy with the affairs of the victims, and the prince estimated that I forgot that Mr. Ram Zi Gao opened a school in the grass hall outside the city. ”

"Ahh Su Musha slapped his forehead and said, "On the day that Mr. Ram opened the school, he also sent a disciple to the house to inform me. It's just that I was cheating on illness at the time, and I was busy letting the Beifu army platoon guarding the water and land routes touch the food that entered the capital, so I excused myself. I wanted to visit the people who were going to come to the door to accuse them as soon as the disaster was over, but I didn't want to be entangled in mundane affairs again. ”

"Sin, sin. Su Musha said: "I must visit Mr. Ram today." ”

As he spoke, the ship crossed an arched stone bridge. The stone bridge connects the verdant bamboo forest with the fields in the distance. There is a pier behind the stone bridge, next to which a fisherman is cooking on a boat, and in the distance behind him, there is a faint outline of a village in the south of the Yangtze River.

The boat docked on the dock, and Wei Shu led Su Musha and the others into the bamboo forest along a sheep intestine path near a stream.

The bamboo forest is verdant, the wind in the forest is drunk, and it is quiet, and only the splash of the stream can be heard.

On a fork in the road, Su Musha met the Hanmen Shizi he had seen before. They arched their hands, signaling Su Musha to go first, and then followed behind, looking at Su Musha and the others curiously.

After walking not far, a pool of clear water is imprinted into the bottom of the eye, and the green bamboos on both sides of the strait stand upright, which is simply a paradise.

So Mr. Ram preached here. Wei Shu pointed to a few thatched huts on the other side of the waterhole.

Su Musha nodded, but now was not the time to visit. They didn't stop long, and the group walked along the mountain road for another hundred and twenty steps, bypassing a small hillside, only to see that there were five small huts in front, two on the left and three on the right, all of which were made of thick bamboo.

There were already servants waiting outside the small house, and when they saw Wei Shu, they hurriedly went back to pay their respects.

Su Mu walked a few steps tightly, and as soon as he arrived outside the door, Wei Sikong had already greeted him.

Seeing his sad face, Wei Shu's heart sank, and he stepped forward and said, "Father, what's wrong with Ah Nan?"

Wei Sikong ignored him, and arched his hand: "The ministers and guards have seen the prince back." ”

Su Musha returned the salute, and Wei Si said solemnly: "I have heard for a long time that the medicine king Gu's medical skills are unique in the world, and today it is all up to the prince." ”

"Sikong is relieved. Su Musha nodded.

Wei Fanghui led Su Musha and the others into the house, and saw an old lady sitting on a chair in the house wiping her tears, and the maid next to her was persuading. The white-haired old man sat next to him and sighed.

Seeing Su Musha and the others coming in, the old lady got up and saluted Su Musha, but was stopped by him: "It's important to save people, Madame will lead the two of them in for diagnosis first." ”

Knowing that the person who came was Lang Zhong of the Medicine King Valley, the old lady had a hopeful look in her eyes, and she hurriedly responded, and took Barley and Banxia into the courtyard.

Wei Shu beckoned Su Musha to sit on the top, and the old man who had been sitting on the side with white hair saluted and said, "The old Gu Nian'an has seen the prince. ”

Su Musha replied: "Su has seen Mr. ”

Glancing at the medicine box beside him, he said, "Mr. is also Langzhong, I don't know what the diagnosis is?"

Wei Sikong explained, "Mr. Gu lives in Zhuangzi, not far away, and his medical skills are famous far and wide. Because she was too far away from the palace, she was afraid that she would delay her condition, so she invited Mr. Gu over first, how did she know ...... Nan?"

"What?" Wei Shu asked, feeling uncomfortable.

"Carbuncles!" Gu Nian'an replied for Wei Sikong.

Acute carbuncle is an incurable disease, and it is no wonder that the old lady wipes away her tears. Wei Shu's face was also suddenly pale, and he buried his head a little lower, and Su Musha vaguely saw that his eyes were red.

The hut was quiet until Banxia and the barley brothers and sisters were sent out by a lady.

Mrs. Qingsi hangs her shoulders, the hosta is inserted obliquely, and she is wearing a fallen bun, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but she is awe-inspiring, and her temperament is originally elegant, but at this time she is covered by exhaustion and worry.

I think she is Bai Yunshu, the widow of the auxiliary general.

After looking at her slightly, Su Musha turned around and asked Banxia, "How?"

"Carbuncles. Banxia's words made the Wei family's hearts sink to the bottom of the sea.

Although she had been prepared, Bai Yunshu's body shook slightly, and she fainted first, but fortunately, the maid next to her helped her.

But Banxia's words brought up their sinking hearts: "Now there is only one person who can cure this disease!"

"Who?!"

A voice exploded in his ears, and the questioner was excited, and he didn't control his voice, but it was Bai Yunshu who asked.

"Holy hand skillful slaughter, Feng Qiwu. Su Mu said.