Chapter 33 Chapter Thirty-Three

"No, it's not me, it's not me," Old Man Lin yelled out, but his voice weakened in the end. Lan Sheng stared and said: "That former Qingjiang really broke his promise later? That's why you didn't say anything." Old man Lin burst into tears suddenly: "Yuan Qingjiang...he...did not break his promise." "What?" Lan Sheng yelled loudly this time when talking about me and Lan Sheng. "Whether it's Turkic or Nanzhao, Gaochang can't offend, but in the end he decided to send Du Meier to Turkic. I never thought that on the day Du Meier left the city, the former Qingjiang disciples would really turn into robbers from the Western Regions." When it arrived at Dumeier, it was delivered to me."

I was so happy that I pulled Du Meier and kowtowed to him three times. Yuan Qingjiang helped me up. According to the agreement with Yuan Qingjiang, we must remain anonymous. From then on, there will be no Du Meier and Lin Biyan. . I was full of shame and wanted to get rid of Gu Liya for Ashina, so I proposed to make another diagnosis for her.On that day, I carefully prepared the antidote. This antidote itself is another kind of Gu worm, called Jin Luo Di, and it is the only thing that can restrain Bai Youzi. After Liya took it, her complexion improved a lot. Perhaps Yuan Qingjiang has been by her side and said a lot of good things these days. It can be seen that her mood has improved a lot. She touched her belly and smiled at me and said Thank you.

Just as we packed up and were about to set off, Namoniyahe suddenly launched a war under the pretext of the goddess, and destroyed Gaochang with lightning speed, and at the same time stole Qiuyuan Qingjiang. Yuan Qingjiang went to fight, and he asked Han Xiuzhu and us to protect the queen and return to Gongyue City. On the way back to the palace, we were ambushed, and Du Meier and I were separated. Han Xiuzhu protected me and everyone back to Gongyue Palace , the empress began to bleed profusely from her lower body, it shouldn't be like this, really, I really must have given her the antidote, and before I left, I also checked that her fetus was fine. "

He repeatedly said that it shouldn't be like this, and tears hung on the swollen eye bags, sobbing endlessly. "Maybe I was frightened along the way, and the Empress Dowager got pregnant?" Lan Sheng said slowly. "No," he stopped sobbing, and said firmly: "The blood from the female empress's lower body is black poisonous blood. I have thought about it for twenty-five years, and no, I did not take the wrong medicine. Qian Sanqihua, three cents of dodder, half a snow lotus, one or two cents of Polygonum multiflorum..." He recited the name of the medicine fluently, and his two veteran hands were also doing the movements of grabbing and weighing the medicine in the air, and then the movements of putting the medicine into the container and decocting it, as if everything was in front of him, and he repeatedly immersed himself in the nightmare he had created , and finally threw herself in front of me, grabbed my shoulders, and said reluctantly: "I didn't take the wrong medicine, I really didn't take the wrong medicine."

"All the imperial doctors in the Gongyue Palace diagnosed the empress dowager with a strange poison. I couldn't argue with it. I begged the empress's confidant Guo Erren to let me detoxify the empress, but this cold-faced Turkic barbarian just didn't believe me. Even Han Xiuzhu He is also very disappointed in me, all I think about is Du Meier in the prison of Gongyue Palace." I suddenly remembered that the Empress Dowager once told me that a wandering doctor of the Han family rescued her Tong Feijue, so I said: "When you were imprisoned, a doctor of the Han family with excellent medical skills revealed the list. , save the empress and the future Emperor Saruel."

I looked into Old Man Lin's eyes and continued to ask, "You should know this doctor, right?" Old man Lin let me go, sat back slumped, gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, I have known him since I turned into ashes. He grew up with me, and we spent most of our lives doing medical skills. He is the most important thing in my life." Good friends, it's my best friend who gave me Bai Yuko's eggs, it's him, it's him who ruined my life and Du Meier's life." "How can there be such vicious people in the world." Lan Sheng's small face was full of panic: "Why is this, what kind of villain is this, who can use his best friend to attack a pregnant woman and an ignorant child? "

"Because of hatred," I said softly, meeting Lan Sheng's bewildered eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Lin, if I guessed correctly, your friend's name in the Jianghu is a well-known strange saint Doctor Zhao Menglin." Old man Lin twisted his face, sobbed for a while, seemed to suppress his grief, and said through his teeth: "Exactly." Lan Sheng asked curiously, "So Madam also knows Zhao Menglin who has a dark heart?" "This Mr. Zhao Menglin is actually kind to me and my brothers and sisters. When we were young, we were so poor that no one cared about our lives. Only Mr. Zhao, like a living Bodhisattva, took no money to replace us. My third sister sees a doctor, and sometimes he also sees a doctor for me. He always smiles at us and encourages us: "Smile, ten years old, you two girls should always smile," I imitated his tone and said quietly Said: "However, behind this bodhisattva represents the Ming family, because the Ming family was destroyed by the original family, the infinite hatred and scheming made him design this chain plan, he just wanted to make the injured fetus congenitally weak , to practice the Wuxiang Mantra, which is more painful than death, so that the descendants of the original family in the Western Regions will never be restored, but the ultimate goal is to have the opportunity to get close to the treasure of the purple-eyed demon king that has not been opened for a hundred years under the Gongyue Palace. And that Zishang that can control people's hearts."

The face of Saluer who threw me into the deep ditch was still in front of my eyes, overlapping with Feijue's smiling face, and I felt bitter and unbearable. "So that's how it is," Old Man Lin looked at me and murmured, "Han Xiuzhu later visited me in prison and saved me with his life, but since then I was imprisoned in this valley and studied Bai Youzi all my life. It was to find out the cause of the disease. Later, there was a Nether Sect in southern Xinjiang, so I turned to research to find a way to restrain the living dead. I knew that it was Bai Youzi who controlled the living, and Zhao Menglin had something to do with it. Revenge."

We were silent for a while, except for the sound of frogs and insects, and the three of us couldn't help but stare at the moon. "Excuse me, how is the goddess from Ishtar?" I asked in a low voice. "On the day of the burning, it rained heavily for three consecutive days. The sorcerer was afraid, so Qin asked the king of Gaochang to release Ixiutar. Later, Moniah slaughtered the city of Gaochang. Maybe she fled out in disorder, and we Never heard from her again." "You look a lot like Ishtar." Old man Lin looked at me and said with a wry smile, "Who are you?"

I laughed and cried, "She is my mother." "Sure enough," old man Lin said with a tearful smile, "I guessed right, and I didn't save you by mistake." I didn't expect that I would meet my own mother's old friend under such circumstances. To be honest, my kind and beautiful smile towards my mother has long been blurred. I vaguely remember that she was a very gentle woman who never hit me and Jinxiu. I wholeheartedly regarded her as Zifu, hated her for dragging me into the wrong birth, living such a poor life, and hated her in my heart. So, I always used rough voices to scare her not to cry or to be rough directly. She naturally cried harder and even complained to my mother. My mother would tap my forehead lightly, give me a blank look, and forbid me. Bully her again.

As soon as the tall and slender woman picked up Jinxiu, she separated me, who looked vicious but still small. I couldn't reach Jinxiu, so I was so angry that I tilted my head up and hopped up and down, yelling: "Zifu, you're lying, you're a fool!" Brainless fellow." Jinxiu was still holding the bag I packed in her mother's arms, shrinking her shoulders and sobbing, looking at me in fear, but my mother smiled helplessly and touched my forehead, then hugged Jinxiu and took my little hand Entering the house, coaxing me that she has something delicious to save for me. The so-called delicious food is a pot of sweet potatoes or a bowl of egg custard. However, in the poor Huajia Village, this egg custard is already considered a luxury. Generally speaking, when I saw food when I was young, I could immediately lower my eyebrows, run towards the delicious food, and temporarily forget all hatred. So my mother sat aside and watched me sucking my egg custard, patting Jinxiu lightly, and singing Gaochang folk songs softly. After I finished eating, I moved a bamboo stool and sat next to my mother, staring at Jinxiu with bared teeth and mouth. My mother's singing is so beautiful. It's strange to say that every time I hear this song, my heart will follow. The singing is no longer so irritable and irritable, and the eyelids involuntarily sink down, and then they will lean on the mother's warm body and fall into a deep sleep. After I woke up, everything returned to the original state, and I continued the cat and mouse game with Jinxiu vigorously, and then my mother came to persuade us like a Tang monk, and then sang to coax us, and this was repeated over and over again. Until Jinxiu and I completely reconcile. Once the door to the past is opened, the stories in the corners shake off the dust and come to me, just like colorful bubbles smiling at me in the sun. I remembered, when Jinxiu and I held hands for the first time and flung ourselves onto her warm and clean body in coarse cloth, her glass-like purple eyes looked at us full of surprises, and she turned her head slightly to look at me. Yes, he smiled softly and said: "You finally figured it out." I was stunned for a moment, but didn't think deeply, just smirked and buried my head on her body exuding a faint fragrance. Sometimes I pull Jinxiu to be naughty, but she just pulls us to reason repeatedly. When I started to organize the little friends in the village to build the first children's choir in my life, as the chief conductor, I taught them to sing "Let's Dang Shuang Pao" and "Cai Mogu's Little Girl" as far as I can remember. Sometimes I can’t remember the lyrics, so I just fill them in. Anyway, Jinxiu always happily follows me. Her admirers have made great contributions to the stability and order of our choir. Xiucai's father is not very happy that we waste time being a female celebrity, but my mother likes it very much. When we sang the Xinjiang nursery rhyme "Wahaha", the exotic style of this nursery rhyme may have aroused my mother's memories. She always Smiling and listening to us singing over and over again, with tears in her purple pupils, she sang along with us softly, and later our choir performed when there was a social fire, and it was considered among the hillbillies in Huajia Village "Stunning talent and stunning beauty" won the applause of everyone. In the winter of that year, my mother suddenly died of typhoid fever. Thinking about it now, I suddenly understand that my mother may have vaguely felt that I was not from that era! But she is so tolerant and gentle to Jinxiu and me, my nose seems to be the warmth and fragrance of her body. So I kept asking questions about my mother, and sometimes I asked in a hurry, and old man Lin tried his best to stammer his answers, but unfortunately he didn't know who my mother's sweetheart was, because Yixiutar never He didn’t mention it to him and Du Meier, but he mentioned that in the Gaochang Palace at that time, nobles from the Central Plains or the Western Regions often took their servants to live next to the palace where the two celestial girls lived for a while to recuperate or recover from illness. With hair cultivation, his conclusion is that if Jinxiu's father and I have another person, even though he doesn't know who that man is, he can give birth to a peerless beauty like Mrs. Jinhua and me who are famous all over the world. I believe this, but I have no sense of pride for this high hat. No matter how honorable the real father is, who would want to be an illegitimate daughter? Who is my mother's sweetheart?Maybe it's someone from Gaochang Palace or a young nobleman, if our father is someone else, why didn't she go to him?Maybe her child was lost on the way to escape, so is that Hua Xiucai in Jianzhou's hometown really me and Jinxiu's father? I didn't have an answer, so I just wiped my tears and sighed for a long time. I asked, "Did you see Miss Dumeier later?" "Han Xiuzhu told me that Du Meier was exiled in Nanzhao during the war, and was rescued by Prince Duan Gang of Nanzhao, and became a princess. I begged the original Qingjiang to let me see Du Meier, but I'm sorry Du Meier, when I arrived, Du Meier died of dystocia." Old man Lin burst into tears again, tears intertwined, "I stood by Du Meier's body, I, I, I," he said After choking up several times, she finally said, "She is still so beautiful, and there is still that poor child in her stomach." "I really feel that the child in Du Meier's stomach still has a heartbeat. I was trying to save that child, but, however..." "But what? Master Lin?" Lan Sheng asked impatiently. Old man Lin's face was filled with pain and unspeakable fear: "He, he, him, Du Meier's child let go of Du Meier's abdomen and crawled out of Du Meier's body." , he, he, he, Du Meier's child, crawled out by himself." A gust of night wind blew by, the three of us were horrified, the surroundings were suddenly dead silent, and my eyes were full of those fierce purple pupils. After a while, Old Man Lin burst into tears, and we woke up. After a long time of comforting him, he stopped crying: "That child is right in front of my eyes, covered in blood, and opened his eyes to me. A pair of brilliant purple pupils gave me a cold look. As a doctor, I have seen countless bloody scenes, but that look made me unable to move. At this time, Duan Gang rushed over. The steel knife in his hand was about to slash at the child, but the child suddenly smiled at him. Such a strong man dropped the steel knife in his hand all at once, regardless of the blood stains on the ground, and poor Du Meier, just He couldn't put it down and hugged this child, the jade plate was beautiful that night, shining like a pearl, at that time he smiled and named him Duan Yuerong." He seemed to think about it for a while, and said to me: "The son of Du Meier, according to Han Xiuzhu, looks a lot like Du Meier. He is beautiful and glamorous. Although he is one of the four princes, he is cruel. Curious, lewd and lustful, is this really true?" Lan Sheng also looked at me, and blinked his four eyes at me for a long time, and I nodded with a little embarrassment. The old man Lin was disappointed: "His mother is obviously a kind person who blows the ground without hurting ants." "Senior, he was born with purple pupils, so it is inevitable that he will be discriminated against by others. He was born by Caesarean, which is considered unacceptable in the world, and he has this high position again. His personality is full of blood, and he has no compassion.” I answered slowly, unable to distinguish whether I was speaking for him or further criticizing him, “During the seven-year melee in Dali’s fight against Nanzhao, he has matured a lot and treated people well. It is also much kinder than before, and its methods are still vigorous and vicious, but now it is only limited to... its opponents." "No wonder he connived the soldiers to massacre the city of Xi'an back then," he lamented for a while, and then he couldn't help but ask, "He was also so cruel and cruel to his wife?" I thought for a while, then smiled slightly and said: "No, senior, Prince Duan has been kind to me for the past seven years." Old man Lin laughed dully, but I asked, "May I ask if you ever told Mr. Han that we are with you?" Old man Lin glanced at Lan Sheng, shook his head and said, "Only the former Qingjiang, Han Xiuzhu, knows about it, but there is no news about them recently."