Chapter 40 Chapter 40
Zi Mian arrived a bit late today, when he walked into the Huimin Bureau, Gongshu Lingbao and Bao'er had already packed their clothes and went back.Long Baiyue opened the door to let Zi Mian into the room, she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the official robe on Zi Mian's body - he seldom wears official robes, today's weather is really abnormal.
"It's nothing, I just did some business." Seeing her suspicious eyes, Zi Mian explained.He dusted off the dirt on his body and found water to wash his hands.
Long Baiyue stood quietly on the side, looking at Zi Mian's gloomy eyebrows, she knew that he was a little depressed.She couldn't help frowning, and anxiety flashed in her watery eyes.Seeing her somewhat bewildered face, Zi Mian was taken aback for a moment, but only bent the corners of her mouth and did not speak.
After a short rest, the two of them sat facing each other and changed their dressings. Zi Mian untied the gauze around Long Baiyue's throat in a daze, picked up the cotton dipped in ointment and gently wiped her wounds. Pass Long Baiyue's jaw.
Such an accident was considered a serious medical accident for Zi Mian.He was stunned, looking at Long Baiyue's rippling eyes, he couldn't recover for a moment.
Long Baiyue was still blushing at first, but she gradually realized that something was wrong—although Zimian was lazy in the past, she was rarely depressed like this, unless there was a big change.Long Baiyue took Zi Mian's hand, but he couldn't help looking away from the concerned and questioning eyes.He picked up his panic, forced a smile, and said in a very clear dodge: "Sorry, I just had a flash."
Long Baiyue couldn't get the answer she wanted, so she dug out the "Three Hundred Sentences of Daily Conversation" that she had accumulated on her body, and passed a sentence to Zi Mian: What's wrong with you?
Zi Mian froze for a moment, looked at the thick stack of writing paper in her hand, and finally couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, don't worry..."
Unable to speak, Long Baiyue couldn't ask any more questions. Seeing Zi Mian's relaxed expression, she felt relieved—probably because she was worrying too much...
"It's not good, it's not good..." At night, Gongshu Lingbao suddenly rushed into the Huimin Bureau, screamed into Long Baiyue's room, picked up the leftover ointment she used, and wiped it on his painted face. Long Baiyue still dug out the sentence: What's wrong with you? "The shadow puppet show stall was smashed!" Gongshu Lingbao replied panting. Long Baiyue hurriedly wrote down: Do you still do business in this weather? "Well, I'm idle anyway." After applying the medicine, Gongshu Lingbao searched the house for water to drink. went there." At this time, the sound of animal paws scratching the door was heard outside the door.Long Baiyue hurriedly ran to open the door and let Bao'er in. "Damn..." Bao'er lay on the ground panting as soon as she entered the room, pressing her furry paws on her stomach. "Hurry up and change me back!" Gongshu Lingbao tugged at her tail, still talking in human language like this, she felt awkward no matter how she saw it. Bao'er acted according to her words and turned into a human form, her face was also bruised and purple, Long Baiyue hurriedly fetched water for her, washed her face and applied ointment.After working for a while, the three of them finally calmed down, and Long Baiyue took out another piece of writing paper to signal the two of them: Let's get to the point. "The weather is bad today, so we wanted to rehearse it when there were few people." Gongshu Lingbao recalled what happened just now, with lingering fears in his heart. Get off. Probably the people in the sedan chair were moved by our new play, anyway, the sedan chair stayed there and didn’t leave.” Bao'er nodded, and then said, "It's such a commotion to see a sedan chair parked in front of the theater booth, and everyone was attracted." "The more and more people gathered, we sang to the end, it was 'The viewers are like a mountain and depressed', many women were moved to tears," Gongshu Lingbao shamelessly boasted, "At the end, the celestial master will forcibly beat When the husband's soul was scattered, I heard a cry from the people in the sedan chair, followed by someone yelling—the madam has passed out! Then many women came up crying and screaming..." Those who watch the show are really fools... "They grabbed Tianshi's puppets and trampled on them, and overturned our stall. Bao'er played Tianshi, which was quite miserable, and even got punched in the face a few times." "Yeah, it's really unlucky, the show didn't finish, and the last scene of 'Butterfly Transformation' was not sung..." Bao'er snatched the tea cup from Gongshu Lingbao's hand and took a sip—his own cup was too hot, She wants a cold drink. Thanks for not singing, Long Baiyue rolled her eyes and didn't comment on the drama they put together and grafted. The earth rain continued for a whole day and night before it stopped.At five o'clock the next day, the wind stopped blowing dust, and just after dawn, the soldiers on duty at night opened the city gate, and the wind caused by pulling the city gate rolled up the dust on the ground, blowing them in the face again. The soldier coughed twice, raised his hand and waved it in front of his face a few times, slightly opened his squinted eyes. There are many sleeping people curled up in the dust at the foot of the city wall, all of them are ashen-faced, and the tattered autumn clothes on their bodies are also khaki, crumpled like cicadas sloughing off.No one knows when they quietly came to the city last night, gathered at the base of the wall and waited for the city gate to open—the first batch of veterans withdrawn from the north had returned. The sky is still gray these days, and the sun shines white in the dark clouds.Zi Mian climbed up to the top of the city again—the earth rain stopped, he observed again, and then he could go back to Si Tian Jian and his colleagues to draw up a memorial to report the astronomical phenomenon. He Lingyun, who came with Zi Mian, was by his side, stretching out his fingers out of boredom, writing poems in the floating dust on the bricks of the city wall: Men are doing the long march, young and small are quiet guests.Gambling wins under the horse's hoof, because it is seven feet lighter.Before you dare to kill, you must be like a hedgehog's hair.Bai Yunfei at the bottom of Huang Yunlong can't return without repaying his kindness.A young woman in Liaodong is fifteen years old, and she is used to playing the pipa and singing and dancing.Today, the sound of the Qiang flute makes our three armies cry like rain... A whole poem is written on one brick, but the handwriting is messy and overlapped, and nothing can be seen.He Lingyun simply blew the bricks clean and replaced them with another one: Those who abandon me will not keep the day of yesterday.Those who mess with my mind will be more troubled today.Changfeng thousands of miles to send autumn geese, you can enjoy tall buildings... "Ling Yun." Zi Mian on the side called him softly, interrupting He Lingyun's thoughts.He Lingyun hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?" "What's going on under the tower?" He Lingyun followed Zi Mian's gaze, and saw many women and children gathered at the gate of the city looking forward, and could faintly hear crying. "Oh, the veterans who have retired in the past two days have all returned one after another. This is their family members waiting at the gate of the city." He Lingyun replied. "What happened to those people who cried bitterly in Dai Xiao?" Zi Mian frowned and asked. "Half of the result of waiting is always disappointing." He Lingyun sighed and was moved with compassion, "There are a few people who have fought in ancient times. Although it is not appropriate to pay tribute to the gate of the city, who has the heart to stop them? .” Suddenly there was the sound of cymbals under the city, and the women and children who had gathered at the gate of the city gradually gathered together, and soon after, they cried loudly again.The chaotic cries became louder and louder, and finally He Lingyun on the tower was also shocked. He looked at the crowds gathering below the tower, and frowned, "If this continues, I'm afraid they will gather crowds to make trouble." At this moment, two round little heads popped up from the center of the crowd, and the look of looking around was familiar to He Lingyun, a layer of goose bumps quickly appeared on his body, and his eyes narrowed fiercely: "Why are they again! " Seeing that the crowd below the tower began to show signs of commotion, He Lingyun couldn't care less about other things. He endured the discomfort all over his body and rushed down the tower to squeeze into the crowd in three steps at a time. He grabbed Gongshu Lingbao and Bao'er and roared: " Are you going to rebel?! I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic--" "Oh, He Lingyun, you're here too!" Gongshu Lingbao shrank his neck and exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing here?" He Lingyun ignored Lingbao's greetings, only staring at the shadow puppets in their hands, "What shadow puppetry are you singing in broad daylight?" "Yeah, the effect isn't good at all," Bao'er complained, pointing to the side, "If the lady didn't pay us to hire us, we wouldn't sing." They were having fun on the street, but suddenly they were stopped by a stranger who gave them a lot of money to sing at the gate of the city.Gongshu Lingbao was not happy at first, but Bao'er had been with Long Baiyue for a long time, and she couldn't walk when she saw Yinzi, so she was desperately encouraged to come here to act. Following Bao'er's instructions, He Lingyun turned his head sideways and saw a sedan chair. He frowned and gave orders to Gongshu Lingbao and the others: "Stop performing, pack up and go back. What did you sing about in the past two days? Lingji>, that's really unfortunate..." He had laughed at them during their rehearsal, but he didn't expect that the show would become popular just two days after the show started.He had already seen the crowds of onlookers at the night market. These women and children sitting at the city gate weeping were most likely bewitched by their drama.If you are still singing here now, you must cause trouble.He Lingyun commanded his subordinates to evacuate the crowded crowd, and walked up to the sedan chair, clasping his fists and bowing: "I don't know which lady is in the sedan chair, I offended you, the gate of the city should not be crowded with too many people, let the officials..." Before she finished speaking, she saw the car curtain lifted, revealing a corner of her plain white skirt. Both Gongshu Lingbao and Baoer's eyes looked straight. They had never seen such a beautiful woman with such a temperament - she was dressed in plain clothes and her face was as cold as ice. And people dare not approach. The beauty was supporting the sedan chair with plain hands, with tears still on her face, she looked at He Lingyun coldly: "Lingyun... why did you come back, but my Jun Chong didn't come back..." He Lingyun never expected that it would be her who offended him, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he hurriedly bent his waist even lower: "I'm sorry... Cousin..." "The drama of these two girls is deeply in my heart, let them continue to sing." "Biao sister-in-law, this is not suitable. If my cousin likes this play, I can call them into the house to sing for you." He Lingyun bit the bullet and discussed with his cousin. "No, I want them to sing here...Maybe, my Jun Chong heard it and can come back..." The pale beauty's face was full of nervous stubbornness, she leaned on the sedan chair with her head relentlessly, her eyes He only stared at Gongshu Lingbao and Bao'er. The two girls felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. They swallowed their saliva and felt that their mouths were dry. How could they sing anymore...
... A strong wind rises from the northwest, and the clouds are red and yellow, covering the whole world.The next day, it rained and the loess was everywhere, and people couldn’t tell where they were walking. This is a sign of rustic injury and chaos. Including the recent disputes between the government and the opposition for land measurement, it can be seen that the warning from the sky is that the "Fangtian Equal Tax Law" should not be implemented quickly... The prime minister who once strongly opposed the interference of tricksters in state affairs did not raise any objections in the court for the first time... In the autumn of this year, because of Zimian's method of defeating Yan, the Holy Spirit ordered the construction of the Shangqing Linglu Palace near the imperial palace, and set up a bureau of economics.Zimian's official rank remained unchanged, and he was added as Zuo Lang, who led the Taoist officials to organize the compilation of "Wan Shou Dao Zang". Because of He Lingyun's meritorious service in annihilating the rebels and rescuing the hostages in the summer, his official rank was promoted to Dr. Zuo Wu, from the sixth rank. In the Imperial Medical Office, Long Baiyue carefully inserted the silver needle into the bronze figure, and then pulled out the silver needle after sinking into the wax layer on the surface of the bronze figure. Mercury immediately flowed out of the needle hole, and she breathed a sigh of relief——finally One acupuncture point was also found. "Well, you have successfully passed the exam at this stage." Master Yuan nodded, "From now on, you will go to the Imperial Physician Cheng Qian Zhongyang as a trainee, and follow him to visit the official residence." "Yes, thank you, my lord." Long Baiyue thanked her teacher softly, and bowed down with a smile.
"It's not good, it's not good..." At night, Gongshu Lingbao suddenly rushed into the Huimin Bureau, screamed into Long Baiyue's room, picked up the leftover ointment she used, and wiped it on his painted face. Long Baiyue still dug out the sentence: What's wrong with you? "The shadow puppet show stall was smashed!" Gongshu Lingbao replied panting. Long Baiyue hurriedly wrote down: Do you still do business in this weather? "Well, I'm idle anyway." After applying the medicine, Gongshu Lingbao searched the house for water to drink. went there." At this time, the sound of animal paws scratching the door was heard outside the door.Long Baiyue hurriedly ran to open the door and let Bao'er in. "Damn..." Bao'er lay on the ground panting as soon as she entered the room, pressing her furry paws on her stomach. "Hurry up and change me back!" Gongshu Lingbao tugged at her tail, still talking in human language like this, she felt awkward no matter how she saw it. Bao'er acted according to her words and turned into a human form, her face was also bruised and purple, Long Baiyue hurriedly fetched water for her, washed her face and applied ointment.After working for a while, the three of them finally calmed down, and Long Baiyue took out another piece of writing paper to signal the two of them: Let's get to the point. "The weather is bad today, so we wanted to rehearse it when there were few people." Gongshu Lingbao recalled what happened just now, with lingering fears in his heart. Get off. Probably the people in the sedan chair were moved by our new play, anyway, the sedan chair stayed there and didn’t leave.” Bao'er nodded, and then said, "It's such a commotion to see a sedan chair parked in front of the theater booth, and everyone was attracted." "The more and more people gathered, we sang to the end, it was 'The viewers are like a mountain and depressed', many women were moved to tears," Gongshu Lingbao shamelessly boasted, "At the end, the celestial master will forcibly beat When the husband's soul was scattered, I heard a cry from the people in the sedan chair, followed by someone yelling—the madam has passed out! Then many women came up crying and screaming..." Those who watch the show are really fools... "They grabbed Tianshi's puppets and trampled on them, and overturned our stall. Bao'er played Tianshi, which was quite miserable, and even got punched in the face a few times." "Yeah, it's really unlucky, the show didn't finish, and the last scene of 'Butterfly Transformation' was not sung..." Bao'er snatched the tea cup from Gongshu Lingbao's hand and took a sip—his own cup was too hot, She wants a cold drink. Thanks for not singing, Long Baiyue rolled her eyes and didn't comment on the drama they put together and grafted. The earth rain continued for a whole day and night before it stopped.At five o'clock the next day, the wind stopped blowing dust, and just after dawn, the soldiers on duty at night opened the city gate, and the wind caused by pulling the city gate rolled up the dust on the ground, blowing them in the face again. The soldier coughed twice, raised his hand and waved it in front of his face a few times, slightly opened his squinted eyes. There are many sleeping people curled up in the dust at the foot of the city wall, all of them are ashen-faced, and the tattered autumn clothes on their bodies are also khaki, crumpled like cicadas sloughing off.No one knows when they quietly came to the city last night, gathered at the base of the wall and waited for the city gate to open—the first batch of veterans withdrawn from the north had returned. The sky is still gray these days, and the sun shines white in the dark clouds.Zi Mian climbed up to the top of the city again—the earth rain stopped, he observed again, and then he could go back to Si Tian Jian and his colleagues to draw up a memorial to report the astronomical phenomenon. He Lingyun, who came with Zi Mian, was by his side, stretching out his fingers out of boredom, writing poems in the floating dust on the bricks of the city wall: Men are doing the long march, young and small are quiet guests.Gambling wins under the horse's hoof, because it is seven feet lighter.Before you dare to kill, you must be like a hedgehog's hair.Bai Yunfei at the bottom of Huang Yunlong can't return without repaying his kindness.A young woman in Liaodong is fifteen years old, and she is used to playing the pipa and singing and dancing.Today, the sound of the Qiang flute makes our three armies cry like rain... A whole poem is written on one brick, but the handwriting is messy and overlapped, and nothing can be seen.He Lingyun simply blew the bricks clean and replaced them with another one: Those who abandon me will not keep the day of yesterday.Those who mess with my mind will be more troubled today.Changfeng thousands of miles to send autumn geese, you can enjoy tall buildings... "Ling Yun." Zi Mian on the side called him softly, interrupting He Lingyun's thoughts.He Lingyun hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?" "What's going on under the tower?" He Lingyun followed Zi Mian's gaze, and saw many women and children gathered at the gate of the city looking forward, and could faintly hear crying. "Oh, the veterans who have retired in the past two days have all returned one after another. This is their family members waiting at the gate of the city." He Lingyun replied. "What happened to those people who cried bitterly in Dai Xiao?" Zi Mian frowned and asked. "Half of the result of waiting is always disappointing." He Lingyun sighed and was moved with compassion, "There are a few people who have fought in ancient times. Although it is not appropriate to pay tribute to the gate of the city, who has the heart to stop them? .” Suddenly there was the sound of cymbals under the city, and the women and children who had gathered at the gate of the city gradually gathered together, and soon after, they cried loudly again.The chaotic cries became louder and louder, and finally He Lingyun on the tower was also shocked. He looked at the crowds gathering below the tower, and frowned, "If this continues, I'm afraid they will gather crowds to make trouble." At this moment, two round little heads popped up from the center of the crowd, and the look of looking around was familiar to He Lingyun, a layer of goose bumps quickly appeared on his body, and his eyes narrowed fiercely: "Why are they again! " Seeing that the crowd below the tower began to show signs of commotion, He Lingyun couldn't care less about other things. He endured the discomfort all over his body and rushed down the tower to squeeze into the crowd in three steps at a time. He grabbed Gongshu Lingbao and Bao'er and roared: " Are you going to rebel?! I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic--" "Oh, He Lingyun, you're here too!" Gongshu Lingbao shrank his neck and exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing here?" He Lingyun ignored Lingbao's greetings, only staring at the shadow puppets in their hands, "What shadow puppetry are you singing in broad daylight?" "Yeah, the effect isn't good at all," Bao'er complained, pointing to the side, "If the lady didn't pay us to hire us, we wouldn't sing." They were having fun on the street, but suddenly they were stopped by a stranger who gave them a lot of money to sing at the gate of the city.Gongshu Lingbao was not happy at first, but Bao'er had been with Long Baiyue for a long time, and she couldn't walk when she saw Yinzi, so she was desperately encouraged to come here to act. Following Bao'er's instructions, He Lingyun turned his head sideways and saw a sedan chair. He frowned and gave orders to Gongshu Lingbao and the others: "Stop performing, pack up and go back. What did you sing about in the past two days? Lingji>, that's really unfortunate..." He had laughed at them during their rehearsal, but he didn't expect that the show would become popular just two days after the show started.He had already seen the crowds of onlookers at the night market. These women and children sitting at the city gate weeping were most likely bewitched by their drama.If you are still singing here now, you must cause trouble.He Lingyun commanded his subordinates to evacuate the crowded crowd, and walked up to the sedan chair, clasping his fists and bowing: "I don't know which lady is in the sedan chair, I offended you, the gate of the city should not be crowded with too many people, let the officials..." Before she finished speaking, she saw the car curtain lifted, revealing a corner of her plain white skirt. Both Gongshu Lingbao and Baoer's eyes looked straight. They had never seen such a beautiful woman with such a temperament - she was dressed in plain clothes and her face was as cold as ice. And people dare not approach. The beauty was supporting the sedan chair with plain hands, with tears still on her face, she looked at He Lingyun coldly: "Lingyun... why did you come back, but my Jun Chong didn't come back..." He Lingyun never expected that it would be her who offended him, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he hurriedly bent his waist even lower: "I'm sorry... Cousin..." "The drama of these two girls is deeply in my heart, let them continue to sing." "Biao sister-in-law, this is not suitable. If my cousin likes this play, I can call them into the house to sing for you." He Lingyun bit the bullet and discussed with his cousin. "No, I want them to sing here...Maybe, my Jun Chong heard it and can come back..." The pale beauty's face was full of nervous stubbornness, she leaned on the sedan chair with her head relentlessly, her eyes He only stared at Gongshu Lingbao and Bao'er. The two girls felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. They swallowed their saliva and felt that their mouths were dry. How could they sing anymore...
... A strong wind rises from the northwest, and the clouds are red and yellow, covering the whole world.The next day, it rained and the loess was everywhere, and people couldn’t tell where they were walking. This is a sign of rustic injury and chaos. Including the recent disputes between the government and the opposition for land measurement, it can be seen that the warning from the sky is that the "Fangtian Equal Tax Law" should not be implemented quickly... The prime minister who once strongly opposed the interference of tricksters in state affairs did not raise any objections in the court for the first time... In the autumn of this year, because of Zimian's method of defeating Yan, the Holy Spirit ordered the construction of the Shangqing Linglu Palace near the imperial palace, and set up a bureau of economics.Zimian's official rank remained unchanged, and he was added as Zuo Lang, who led the Taoist officials to organize the compilation of "Wan Shou Dao Zang". Because of He Lingyun's meritorious service in annihilating the rebels and rescuing the hostages in the summer, his official rank was promoted to Dr. Zuo Wu, from the sixth rank. In the Imperial Medical Office, Long Baiyue carefully inserted the silver needle into the bronze figure, and then pulled out the silver needle after sinking into the wax layer on the surface of the bronze figure. Mercury immediately flowed out of the needle hole, and she breathed a sigh of relief——finally One acupuncture point was also found. "Well, you have successfully passed the exam at this stage." Master Yuan nodded, "From now on, you will go to the Imperial Physician Cheng Qian Zhongyang as a trainee, and follow him to visit the official residence." "Yes, thank you, my lord." Long Baiyue thanked her teacher softly, and bowed down with a smile.