"Yan San? Are you really all right? We'd better rest for a few more days before we leave." Seeing Yan San's face is wrong, Ling Qingyu reaches out to touch his head. Compared with Yan San's search in the rainstorm all night, he has broken two ribs. If he has a fever and inflammation, it's no small matter.
The tentacle was really hot. Without waiting for Yan San, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked Yan Qi to send him back to the room, and then called the doctor.
Dr. Mao was called back before he stayed for a moment. Then he stretched out his hand and took a ingot of silver. He put the packed medicine in his hand on the table and said, "Hey, I knew I had to come back. Look, I've prepared all the medicine. Don't worry, if this medicine goes down, the fever will surely subside."
Yan Qi looks at him with a black face, can't you cure it all at once?
With his hands on his back and humming a tune, Dr. Mao happily returned to his own hospital, and then was invited by the county yamen.
Another tough guy! Dr. Mao sighed in his heart and wiped his sweat. The man's leg bone was broken and went through some twists and turns. If he wanted to be completely cured, he had to set the bone again. The process was very painful. Moreover, Dr. Mao's problem was that if you didn't give me anesthesia, I'd treat it as if you couldn't help it, so he was very aggressive. The official was tough. Don't say a snort, he could actually laugh.
Dr. Mao likes tough guys. After connecting the bones, he helped build a pulse. Well, he was caught in the rain. Well, his vital energy was damaged. Well, this must be what he did in the rain. What can he do in the rain if he broke his leg? Tough guys!
After receiving the money and prescribing the medicine, Dr. Mao left without saying more.
Zhao Yinfeng was placed in his home by the county magistrate. He only took some personal guards with him. Most of the iron cavalry stayed in the military camp. First, he wrote a few letters and sent them to several trusted generals under his command. Then the doctor tossed the broken leg. When Zhao Yinfeng remembered that he wanted to send someone to find the village girl, he had a fever, or a high fever.
But doctor Mao made the medicine, but he didn't wait for the county government to send someone. When he inquired, the county magistrate actually went to another doctor Bao in the west of the city. He was so angry that he hummed, thinking that doctor Bao was just a straw bag. You wait and see. The tough guy I treated will be fine the day after tomorrow. Wrap a straw bag and go to treat you. You can lie down for half a month!
On the third day, Yan San's fever subsided.
Yang Zhao returned to Dai County on the occasion of visiting Zhao Yinfeng, who was seriously ill. First, he went to the yard to see Ling Qingyu off. Now, when things were troublesome, Yang Zhao couldn't go to see Ling Qingyu off openly. He just watched them in the yard install their cars, put their cloak around her, hugged her tightly for a moment, and then stood in the yard door to watch her get on, put down the curtain, and then the carriage went away.
"General." He Li stood outside the door and watched them go away. Looking back, he saw that Yang Zhao looked wrong and called.
"Nothing. Let's go and see General Zhao." Pressing down the pain in his heart, Yang Zhao said faintly.
Zhao Yinfeng was still in a high fever, and everyone was a little confused. When he saw Yang Zhao coming, he thought of something to tell him, but he was confused about something.
"If General Zhao has any needs, just tell us." Out of the room, Yang Zhao smiled at Zhao Yinfeng's bodyguard.
"It's nothing. The general has been shouting herring in his confusion for two days. I heard that what fish is good in Dai County? I'm afraid the general wants to eat it." Guard way.
Yang Zhao's heart suddenly sank, and Zhang Guochang, who was next to him, hurriedly said, "I know. Is boiled fish the best food in Dai County? Boiled fish made of herring? I'll call someone to prepare now. This kind of thing doesn't need to bother General Yang."
Out of the magistrate's residence, on the horse, he Li asked in a low voice, "general, is it?"
"Erase everything about Qingyu here, and he can't find it." Yang Zhao said coldly. Although I don't know what happened between Zhao Yinfeng and Qingyu, I'm afraid it's not a good thing to see Yu's running speed.
"Yes." He Li responded.
In March of spring, in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a scene of birds singing and flowers singing and dancing. But in this northwest place, green has just begun to appear.
Across the Taihang Mountain is the Loess Plateau, which is a vast and desolate place, with ravines and ridges on the plateau.
The wind in spring brings sand to my face, which almost makes people unable to open their eyes.
Lingqingyu spits out sand. Can't it? It was like this here a thousand years ago? That kind of land needs to be afforested first. The project is too big!
"Go in quickly. It's too windy and sandy outside." Yan Qi pushed her head in and slammed the window shut.
As soon as the window closes, there is another world in the carriage.
Looking at Yan San still sleeping on the bed, Ling Qingyu lightly burned a pot of tea, poured a cup and held it in his hand, and then looked at Yan San again.
From Dai County to Yulin, the road is not far, but the middle part of the mountain road is not easy to walk. Although Yan San didn't say, she also knew that he endured hard and could only press him to sleep and rest more.
After drinking the tea, put down the tea cup, quietly sit beside him, and brush the hair on his forehead with his fingers. Yan San is not the kind who thinks wow is handsome at first sight, but he is very experienced. He belongs to the kind who looks more and more comfortable. His sleeping face was much softer than usual, his eyes closed gently to hide the sharp edge in his eyes, and his thin lips relaxed with a smile, which made the whole face take some tenderness.
"Look again," Yan San still closed his eyes, but his fingers caught Ling Qingyu's fingers, intertwined and said, "now it's up."
"Get up and go down." Ling Qingyu chuckled.
"Well, just keep it for another two days." Yan San said with a smile, still closed his eyes, just pulled his hand.
Ling Qingyu just wanted to lie down, but Yan San suddenly opened his eyes, and then suddenly sat up, holding the sword in his hand.
The carriage also stopped, and Yan Qi said in front, "it's a horse team. Thirteen horses."
After patting Ling Qingyu, Yan San opened the door and jumped out.
"Why did you come out?" Yan Qi asked with disgust.
auzw. "Sit too long, relax."
After a long time, Ling Qingyu heard the slow sound of horses' hoofs.
Yan Qi and Ying thirteen drove the carriage to the roadside, trying to make way for the team, but the team stopped in front of the carriage, and someone raised his voice and asked, "but Ling is in charge?"
Yan Qi and Yan San looked at each other. Yan Qi smiled and said, "who is your excellency?"
"Zhou Xuan, the captain of the 13th team of Yinzhou black tiger camp of Yongxing army, was entrusted by Mr. Han to meet him." The boy on the first horse said with a smile.
Yan San looked at their costumes. Although they were wearing light armor, they were indeed official, so he said to the carriage, "the person in charge is someone Mr. Han knows."
"In this case, will you please lead the way?" The sound from the carriage was clear and with a little smile.
Zhou Xuan blinked and said with a smile, "the head of the family is polite. Come with me."
The soldiers led the way in front, and Yan Qi and Ying thirteen followed.
Yan San had returned to the carriage. Seeing Ling Qingyu's worried eyes, he put down his sword and said, "it's all right, it's almost ready."
It's only a few days since I broke my muscles and bones for three months? Ling Qingyu didn't say much to him, and patted the bed beside him.
Smiling and shaking his head, Yan San lay down.
Qingxianxian (that) blue Xianxian blue (a) Yingying color, giving birth to a blue flower (ah) is really love dead.
The high singing of Xintianyou sounded in front, and the sound was crisp, and the ending was still upward, so cheerful and energetic.
Ling Qingyu smiled, opened the window and looked out. He saw a teenager who was staggering on the horse, wearing old light armor, and the waist knife was also swinging and hitting the saddle. When he saw her open the window, the teenager winked at her, then showed two tiger teeth, and continued to sing: white thighs, Shui Lingling's sister.
The boy's song was high, and he really sang at will. He sang freely from heaven to earth and from ground to sky. He was so free and unrestrained that Ling Qingyu wanted to roar.
With the boy's funny song, the journey seemed to be much shorter. After seven or eight turns, we arrived at a small village.
"Mr. Han is in that village. We have to go to inspect it, so we'll leave first." Take the carriage to the entrance of the village, Zhou Xuan laughed, and then said to Ling Qingyu, who was lying on the window, "do you want to go to pick mountain pills?"
"Ah?" Ling Qingyu was stunned, Shandan, Yingshan red!
"I'll take a rest tomorrow." Zhou Xuan winked at Ling Qingyu again, then laughed and rode away with the soldiers.
"Is this a date invitation?" Ling Qingyu asked loudly. Before the boy answered, Yan San pulled him back.
"I'm kidding! Who will go with him? If you want to go, it's with us, Yan San!" Without waiting for Yan San to speak, Ling Qingyu set up a horse path.
The small village selected by Han Liangxuan was basically abandoned and rebuilt on the original basis. The houses on the Loess Plateau are caves, which is simple to build. Now it is full of recruited people, including dahuna No. 40.
Compared with Han Liang, this area belongs to Yulin, and the soil quality is the most suitable for potato planting, but opposite Yulin is Dangxiang, which also belongs to an area with high military risks.
Seeing Ling Qingyu frown, Han Liang said with a smile, "the party has been stable for a while."
"Who is stationed here?" Lingqingyu asked, Yulin is also an important military town, and it should also have military configuration.
"There are 50000 troops stationed here, under the account of sun Ting, the economic and strategic envoy of Yinzhou. Yinzhou is martial, and the ordinary people here can be all soldiers. General sun has been stationed in Yinzhou for 30 years, and his experience is also very old-fashioned." Han Liang laughed.
"So, then?" Ling Qingyu looked at Han Liang with bright eyes.
Han Liang laughed and said, "Han Mou has met general sun. Our Ling family's products are the first to supply his troops. Accordingly, he will also give us maintenance."
Sure enough, the collusion between officials and businessmen was the cutest. Ling Qingyu stood up from the side of the map and said with a smile, "in this way, we can cultivate here wantonly. If only we could trade with Dangxiang." The Heishui pass where Yang Zhao is located is too eye-catching, but this side belongs to the place far away from emperor Tiangao, and general sun has been stationed here for 30 years, and he has long been a soldier.
Han Liang laughed and said, "Han Mou has told general sun that we will send a batch of spices and precious goods."
"Han Liang, what should I do without you!" Ling Qingyu sighed, where can such a worm in her stomach go? He can do whatever she wants.
"Cough cough." Han Liang didn't choke at one breath, and coughed several times: "the head of the family, Han still wants to stay alive to marry his wife."
"What do you like?" Ling Qingyu asked with great interest.
"Not yet." Seeing that the eye knife nearby kept flying over, Han Liang hurriedly changed the topic and said, "the head of the family, Luoyang has a flower festival this year, don't you want to go and have a look?"
"Luoyang flower fair?" Ling Qingyu thought, yes, April is the time when Luoyang peonies are in full bloom, but will it be a little late at this time?
"Yes, it is said that this year was initiated by the prince of duan'an, and the flower farmers around Luoyang participated." Han Liang said.
"That's OK. Let's go after finishing the work these days. Will you come with us? Luoyang is also a big city, and there must be a chance." After patting the table, Ling Qingyu decided.