"Tap to tap..."
A line of horses and horses drove on the wide official road, and two gray and white eagles flew over the team, rushing forward, circling, and crowing and flying back, seemingly urging the crowd below: you are too slow Now!
Looking at the little gray in the air, he swirled around Han Yu with enthusiasm, and Xiao Yi's mouth was slightly hooked on the dark cloud riding snow. This time Xiaobai followed them back to southern Xinjiang, but it was cheap little gray.
"Ayue," Xiao Yi turned to wink at Nangongyue. "You said we can hold a few eagles this time?"
Nangong Yue's eyes were looking at a awning carriage. After she was stunned, she looked at Xiao Yi flatteringly, only to sip her lips. Obviously, she didn't hear what he just said.
Xiao Yi's face almost didn't go dark, he knew that A Yue was always thinking about the stinky kid!
Nangong Yue hurriedly drove the horse under the crotch to Xiao Yi. The Begonia staring at the corner of her eye quickly pointed to the sky and made a gesture. stand up.
On the awning wagon beside, the little four of the driver twitched his eyes silently. This Xiao Shizi still has an end. The idea of hitting their family Han Yu all day long, his son knows to throw it to his son...
Xiao Si couldn't help but glance back. Xiao Xiaoyu's "wow wow" sound came from the car. It sounded very excited, and occasionally mixed with the low-pitched laughter of Mandarin.
Xiao Si still has a blank expression, but the corners of his mouth are slightly tilted at an angle that others can't see. As long as this little guy can make the son open, everything will be fine.
In the carriage, the little guy was staring at Guanyu Bai, or the nine consecutive rings in Guanyu Bai's hands.
Guan Bai sits next to a small case in the carriage, and his hands are unraveling a nine link.
Although his right hand is not powerful, his left hand is still very flexible, step by step, step by step, one by one to solve the nine links.
The little guy saw it strangely, with big black eyes watching almost without blinking.
With a click, the last iron ring was unraveled, and the nine links were divided into two parts: the ring and the ring handle.
The little guy unbelievably took the nine links from Guanyu Bai, looked left and right, and then returned it to Guanyu Bai, looking at him expectantly, "Yifu..."
His glittering eyes seemed to say, play again, play again!
The official language has a smile in his mouth, and he uses his left hand to put back the nine-piece chain that is divided into two parts with ease. The movement of his left hand is very flexible and smooth, and he can't see that he was a right-hander.
Xu Yu, the official language Bai assembled the Nine Serials again and handed it to the little guy again.
The little guy grabbed the ring handles of the nine chains and shook them vigorously. The rings collided together and made a crisp sound, but the nine rings were firmly placed on the ring handles.
Xiao Xiaoyu felt more and more strange and applauded his righteous father with excitement. It seemed to be saying that the righteous father was so powerful!
Looking at the cute little ball, the official language Bai Han smiled and said: "Brother Yu, how can your righteous father teach you?"
"Good..."
Xiao Xiaoyu's crisp voice echoed in the carriage, and from this day on, the little guy got entangled with his uncle, feeling that the uncle was really pitiful and would take medicine every day, so he would accompany the uncle; Awesome, everything is possible, for example, using a piece of charcoal to paint the small gray very beautiful...
Seeing the official language Bai accompanied by Xiao Xiaoyu, the mood was wide, and they made Si Rin, Xiao Si and Feng Xing secretly relieved.
The return journey is not as heavy as expected, and it is even light and leisurely, as if they just came out for a spring tour.
The closer it is to southern Xinjiang, the less wind and sand there will be. The surrounding scenery is beautiful and picturesque, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and birds and flowers. This scene is all hinting that they are coming home!
The team can't suppress the excitement in their hearts and the expectations in their eyes...
At the end of June, the carriage of Xiao Yi's group returned to Luoyue City with mighty power.
Their convoy naturally attracted a lot of curious eyes in the city. It didn't take long for the news that Shiziye's return was like spreading wings throughout Luoyue City.
In the eyes of everyone, a group of horses and horses drove clearly toward the King's Mansion in Zhennan. The main entrance of the King's Mansion opened again, announcing the return of the owner!
Xiao Xiaoyu had long slept in the carriage, and Haitang took Bixiaotang to rest.
Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue first settled in Mandarin, and then Xiao Yi personally ran to Lin Zhai and asked Lin Jingchen to come to Qingyunwu.
"Maternal grandfather!"
Nangong Yue personally came out of the house to welcome Lin Jingchen into the house. The originally spacious Qingyunwu was a little crowded because everyone gathered here.
"Old Doctor Lin."
Everyone in the room got up to meet him.
Lin Jingchen has always been informal and waved his hands casually, his eyes swept over the official language Bai. He has heard Xiao Yi say in general, but Xiao Yi does not understand medical techniques, and it is inevitable that it is somewhat general.
"Yue'er," Lin Jingchen said anxiously before sitting down, "Tell me in detail about my illness."
"Maternal grandfather, let's sit down and say." Nangong Yue naturally got off, and held Lin Jingchen intimately and sat down by the window.
She made a gesture to Baihui, and Baihui immediately handed her a few pre-made prescriptions.
After that, Nangong Yue talked about the ins and outs of the official Chinese poisoning, including her various countermeasures, and took out the corresponding prescription and handed it to Lin Jingchen to see, even the graveyard dug from the mass grave. Come out...
Others did not dare to bother with noise. For a while, there were only the voices of the grandparents and grandchildren in the room. Although the official language Bai was the patient, they almost couldn’t get in the way. Medicinal herbs, discuss pulses in a while, and discuss treatment options in a while...Most of the conversations let those laymen hear the clouds, and probably only Baihui, who has been studying medicine with Nangong Yue for many years, can understand 7778 .
After about a scent of incense, Lin Jingchen beckoned to the official language Bai and said casually: "Yu Bai, come, I will give you a pulse."
Guan Yu Bai got up and walked to Lin Jingchen's other side to sit down, stretched out his left wrist and placed it on the case between them.
Lin Jingchen concentrated on exploring the pulse of Bai in official language, feeling the pulsation under his finger, and then nodded a moment later: "Yue'er, your prescription is doing well, and the pulse of Yubai is roughly stable..."
With that, Lin Jingchen also signaled the official language Bai to stretch out his right hand and carefully examined it. Except for the thin scars between the fingers, the fingertips of the official language Bai were not as rosy as normal people, but glowing A gray-white stale.
Lin Jingchen asked Guanyu Bai to try to shake his hand and let him try to grab all kinds of things in the house...
The result is obviously not satisfactory, and the surrounding air is getting heavier and heavier after repeated failures...
Lin Jingchen pondered while thinking, while stroking his beard, he said: "I have practiced medicine for many years, and there have been several cases of cadaver poisoning, but they are not like words. This kind of situation is a bit troublesome..."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but look awed.
In a dignified atmosphere, only the official language Bai is still at ease, and the clouds are light and windy, "Lin Lao Shen doctor, I learned the left hand to learn the characters when I was young, and it is no problem to move the right hand..."
A word greeted everyone's disapproving gaze, everyone looked at him with a deep eyebrow.
Along the way, Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue and Si Rin actually noticed that Mandarin Bai was consciously exercising his left hand, using his left hand to solve the nine links, writing and painting with his left hand, and even sewing Xiao Xiaoyu with his left hand. The little orange puppet that accidentally broke...
However, in just one month, the left hand of Mandarin Bai became more and more flexible at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he were born to be left-handed.
But for Si Rin and them, this kind of official language Bai actually makes them more distressed. The practice of official language Bai seems to have long felt that his right hand will not be good...
"Xiao Bai, it's not up to you to decide whether you can cure it!" Xiao Yi's eyebrows squinted, and he stared directly at Guanyu Bai.
Nangong Yue sang with him and said, "It's up to my grandfather to tell me."
With that in mind, Nangong Yue looked at Lin Jingchen with a smile, and said: "Maternal grandfather, you said'some troubles', but aren't you hopeless?"
Others don’t know Lin Jingchen, but Nangong Yue, who has been studying medicine with Lin Jingchen for many years in the past, knows her grandfather best. “Some troubles” mean that this is not a curable disease in a short time, but it does not mean it is an incurable disease.
Nangong Yue said this, Si Rin, Xiao Si and Feng Xing all shined.As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will have to try even if they go to the chase, and they must heal the official language!
Lin Jingchen turned to look at Nangong Yue, his expression was hard to hide, but his lips were slightly raised.His granddaughter really knows him too well, can it be said that some people are born with love?!
There was silence in the room, and at this moment, the bamboo suddenly came in quickly from the outside, breaking the silence: "The prince of the world, the emperor of the king, Zuodu Yushi, asked to see outside the house..."
Bamboo's words did not fall, Xiao Yi waved impatiently: "No!" Didn't you see that it was busy here?!
The bamboo did not dare to stay for a long time, and quickly retreated, silently tearing sympathy for the left capital Yu Shi...
Xu Yu, the porter who got the order didn't greet Zuodu Yushi who was waiting outside the door: "Sir, please come back. Lord Shizi just came back and didn't have time to see guests."
what?!Zuodu Yushi couldn't believe his ears. I wonder if he was more anxious or more angry...
He arrived in Luoyue City on April 25th. When he entered the city, he found that neither Zhennan King nor Xiao Shizi was there.
Zuodu Yushi also tried to find out where the king of Zhennan went and tried to find it back. However, he tentatively sent posts to the various cities in the city, but no one paid any attention to him. Zuodu Yushi!
He was naturally resentful, but he also distinguished the importance. This time the emperor sent him to Southern Xinjiang not to seek provocation, but to serve the soft. Whether it was a coincidence, it was the Zhennan Royal Mansion who wanted to give him a dismount. All you can do is wait.
Unexpectedly, this class was nearly two months. During this period, he did not know how many times he hesitated to return to the king capital, but he did not dare... If he had just left his front foot, the south king and Xiao Shizi in the back foot would have Is it back?!
Moreover, even if he returned to the capital, how should he return to the emperor?!
After waiting for two months, Xiao Shizi finally came back!
Almost as soon as Zuodu Yushi got the news of Xiao Yi's return, he took the imperial edict and rushed straight from the post to the palace of Zhennan, but he did not expect that the bold and arrogant Xiao Yi would directly despise him as an angel who came to preach.
Zu Du Yushi's face was blue and white, but the porter didn't even care, and he increased the volume and urged: "Master, please come back!"
It's really dog-like to see people low!Zuodu Yushi said in his heart that he was helpless, and he could only do nothing. He could comfort himself: as long as Xiao Yiren was in Luoyue City, he still had a hope...
Since it won't work today, he will come again tomorrow!
Zuodu Yushi unswervingly went to the door once, twice, and three times, handed in prayers three or four days in a row, and finally saw Xiao Yi on the third day of July.
Xiao Yi was once held by Wang Zhennan in Wangdu for many years, and Zuodu Yushi certainly recognized this prince.
It was just that the other party was just a young boy who was qualitative in Wangdu. Many courtiers knew that the king of Zhennan was more than the son of Xiao Yi. In the checks and balances between the emperor and the king of Zhennan, Xiao Yi was only one. A abandoned child who will be abandoned at any time.
No one thought that the battle of Baiyue a few years ago became the turning point of Xiao Yi's life... No one would think that he could get to this step to let Dayu and Emperor Dayu bend down!
Thinking about it, Zuodu Yushi had an indescribable complexity in his heart, and he couldn't be reconciled. He could only smile and said to Xiao Yi: "Xiaguan has seen Shizi."
Xiao Yi sipped tea slowly and casually said, "Why are you here to find this world?"
This Xiao Shizi clearly knows to ask!Zuodu Yushi secretly gritted his teeth, and he could only try to say again: "Return to the lord, the official is under the command of the emperor, come to give an order..." The meaning of the words is to ask whether Xiao Yi should pray for the kneeling Purpose?
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and said casually: "Then take this world to see!"
Zuodu Yushi was so shocked, what did Xiao Yi say?!
The words "indiscriminately" almost blurted out, but he swallowed it anyway.
Anyway, as long as the will is passed, in what way is the door closed in the end, is Xiao Yi still going out to publicize it?!
Zuodu Yushi soon convinced himself in his heart that he handed the bright yellow decree to the bamboo and presented it to Xiao Yi.
Although Xiao Yi had known the content of the imperial edict for a long time, he still pretended to open the imperial edict, glanced quickly, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This is the emperor who made our king of Zhennan decide the future prince?"
The history of Zuodu Yulai, who came to pass the purpose, was of course aware of the holy intention, but did not expect Xiao Yi to hang it so straightforwardly, Jiuwen Zhennan Wang Shizi arrogant and arrogant, it seems really well-deserved.
Despite this thought in his heart, Zuodu Yushi still smiled and said: "I don't know what Shizi Ye means..."
Xiao Yi put the imperial decree aside at will, and a ridiculous arc was drawn in the corner of his mouth, saying: "Prince Princess or something, our king's palace in the south of the town is not rare..."
Wen Yan, Zuo Duyu Shi's eyes looked at him, and he felt a stun in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.The emperor gave such generous conditions, this Xiao Shizi didn't even bother at all?!
He was thinking of ways to persuade Xiao Yi, and he listened to the other party for granted: "As for the future prince, let Han Lingfan come! You go back and tell the emperor!"
Zuodu Yushi heard dumbfounded, what does Xiao Shizi mean?!He didn’t want to marry the girl from the royal palace of Zhennan to the royal family.!This... this is too free to do what you want!
Zuodu Yushi opened his mouth together, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Please also ask Shiziye to think twice before marrying the prince.
Xiao Yi's mouth twitched higher, but he could see Yu Du in the heart.
"Master Hong," Xiao Yi casually touched his chin, threatening meaningfully, "Do you think you are doing well in southern Xinjiang and are not willing to go back?"
In a word, Zuodu Yushi had a cold sweat behind him, why did he forget it!Chen Rentai first, then Pingyang Hou, the first two missionaries who came to South Xinjiang to preach before haven't been able to return to the capital yet?!
Thinking about it, Zuodu Yushi struck a spirit and was afraid after a while.
"That's right!" Xiao Yi flicked her fingers suddenly, seeming to remember something, and squinted with peach blossoms and smiled, "You go back and tell the emperor for this son, from today, South will stand up!"
This time, Zuodu Yushi was really shocked. He almost doubted whether Xiao Shizi was crazy?!
South Korea stands?!
He... Is he really trying to rebel?!
There was a dead silence in the hall, Zu Du Yushi couldn't move at all, his ears were buzzing, and even Xiao Yi didn't know how he left the hall.
He stared at the bright yellow decree that Xiao Yi placed on the case table without blinking his eyes. For a time, it seemed that there was only this bright yellow in his vision...
Dayu is really going to change!?