In Li Jun's memory, there are really many things about that doctor Tan. When he was a child, he was puffy and sweaty, and he would suffer from headaches every now and then, so he had to see the imperial physician more often. According to him, Tan Siming is taciturn and silent, has a stubborn temper, and is an out-and-out old-fashioned old man. If a little baby doesn't follow the doctor's advice, even though he can't reprimand him due to his status, he still has to stare at him. The copper bell is big, which is scary.
Yun Yifeng asked: "In all these years, has anything happened to him? For example, he misdiagnosed by mistake, or offended someone."
"No." Li Jun shook his head, "Tan Siming's medical skills are superb. Although he can't say that the medicine can cure the disease, he is also one of the best doctors in the imperial hospital. As for his character, he is a doctor. As long as he can save people, no one can bear it." A few words of scolding are trivial matters."
In particular, Tan Siming is good at massage, acupuncture, and gynecology and pediatrics. In this way, those civil servants with backaches, generals with injured muscles and bones, and their wives and children all regard this old doctor as a treasure. I have to give gifts during the holidays, and I am very enthusiastic.
Yun Yifeng thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Does he have any unique skills? I mean, if this Imperial Physician Tan leaves Wangcheng, will there be a certain disease that no one can cure anymore, and let people inside and outside the palace Chaos?"
Li Jun smiled and said, that's not the case, it's not just this one doctor in the Tai Hospital, the rest just fill in the vacancy in time.
Yun Yifeng frowned slightly, after hearing this, it seems that there is really no problem
But thinking of Yerten's broken lamp, he felt that the other party really shouldn't be so fuel-efficient. In the end, Li Jun persuaded: "The seventh brother has already written everything clearly in the secret letter. After the emperor reads it, he will also consider it carefully to see if he agrees to send Tan Siming to Yancheng. Don't worry about it. Take it easy." It’s important to take care of your body.”
Yun Yifeng sighed: "I was worried that the emperor didn't want to let it go, but he had to let it go because of the prince's face, and finally released some problems because of this release, but it is really hard to deal with."
"No." Li Jun tucked the quilt up for him, "What could be wrong with an imperial doctor? Just trust the emperor and the seventh brother once, they will handle this matter well."
Later, Yinzhu also went to Ji Yanran to talk about the Geteng tribe. In recent years, Yerten's ambitions have been seen not only by Daliang, but also by other tribes. Previously, there was the Night Wolf Witch Clan, and the Geteng tribe might not have time to be distracted, but now that the disaster is gone, Yerten's next step What to do, when Yinzhu said, she was also full of worries.
"No one wants to fight." She said, "I, as well as the other tribal leaders, want to sign a covenant with Daliang, so that the flames of war will never burn on this land." A peaceful and stable life is what everyone longs for , It took a hundred years or even longer to control the wind and sand and share trade routes. Some people will ignite their blood for this long and grand plan, but some people do not want to be arduous pioneers and choose to set their sights directly on more Far, richer and more prosperous land.
"We have actually sat down and talked many times, for the sake of a peace covenant, but every time Yerten excused himself from participating, or moved the topic to other places." Yinzhu said, "And I also heard that he and The Baicha Kingdom in the north is very closely connected." As for whether this "closeness" is for business, exchanges, or other far-reaching purposes, it is a matter of opinion.
Ji Yanran nodded: "Thank you, I will consider what to do."
"In the future, I mean if there is a real fight in the future." Yinzhu promised, "The Yunzhu tribe will definitely stand by the prince's side."
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Three days later, the army set off in batches and left the barren grass sand dunes.
Because it would take some time to send the letter to Wangcheng and then pick up Tan Siming to Yancheng, so Yerten also temporarily returned to the Geteng tribe. Li Jun was very dissatisfied with this, and said: "If you have the time, why don't you just state the third condition directly? You have to grind and chatter, and you can't do it in the order of one, two, and three."
"I'm not even angry, so why should King Pingle get so angry." Yun Yifeng lay in the carriage, flipping through the booklet in his hand, "Besides, this kind of thing is not as simple as paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other. The twists and turns hidden in the back may be stretched hundreds of miles, so let's take a step and see."
"Aren't I worried about you?" Li Jun squeezed closer to him, "It's always good to recover one day sooner. It's been a long time in the palace and I haven't had any big weddings. To be honest, I'm already overjoyed." After all the materials are selected, I will use thousands of silk brocades, and then pick hundreds of embroiderers to embroider carefully for eight months... "
Talking about this extravagant topic of pleasure, if no one interrupts, Li Jun may be able to chatter for an hour or two. Yun Yifeng had nothing to do anyway, so he let him say that it was time to relieve boredom and gain knowledge, brocades, embroidery, carpets should be tributes from the Western Regions, and even the dishes and bowls for wedding banquets are exquisite. Slowly, a picture The brightly red and festive picture scroll unfolded in my mind. On that day, the long street was blocked by chariots and horses and the procession of welcoming relatives. The sound of firecrackers was deafening. The Prince Xiao's Mansion could no longer be as simple and empty as usual. , be more grandiose.
Li Jun said happily: "What do you think?"
Yun Yifeng leaned against the window, thinking about this event that might be far away, felt a little sore in her heart, and said with a smile: "It's good."
"Then leave this matter to me." Li Jun patted her chest, "I promise to marry you well... No, I mean, I promise to let you know what is the first-class royal style!"
Jiang Lingfei rode by and wondered, "What did King Pingle say? He has never stopped on this journey."
"Yun'er likes to listen to him talking nonsense, so just treat it as a storyteller." Ji Yanran said, "I asked you to investigate Abi's affairs, will there be any gains?"
Jiang Lingfei replied: "That's too much."
Ji Yanran was puzzled: "What do you mean too much?"
"There are too many clues about the fairy tribe."
Just like the tens of thousands of folk stories in Daliang, there are also many legends about extraordinary people in the desert, and nine out of ten, there must be a fairy girl with a beautiful singing voice and a beauty that is not like ordinary people. Bi pupil is not a rare setting, blue and purple, and even rainbow-like colorful ones.
Jiang Lingfei continued: "Maybe it's just Abi's nonsense, and the life experience of Master Yunmen has been matched with Pu Xianfeng and Miss Luo. The tattoos on his back can be regarded as solid evidence. Why are you starting to investigate again?"
"Yun'er is concerned, so I'll ask him a few more questions." Ji Yanran glanced at the carriage, "Besides, Abi is from Yerten, so it won't hurt us if we know more about it."
Jiang Lingfei nodded: "Okay, then I will continue to send someone to investigate. Once there is any new news, I will talk to you again."
The army continued to move towards the sunrise, and finally arrived at Yancheng in the early morning of one day.
Yun Yifeng originally planned to let Ling Xing'er return to Chunlin City, but this girl flatly refused, saying that she would not go anywhere and would stay in the northwest.
As the leader of a faction, how can he behave so without dignity in front of his disciples
He cleared his throat, between the cold and majestic head and the hard-hearted father, he finally chose the latter, and asked her kindly: "Still angry with Qingyue?"
"What, I'm worried about the sect master, and I'm also worried about sister Abi." Ling Xing'er said, "I won't go anywhere until Yerten finishes those three bullshit conditions!"
Yun Yifeng had a headache: "How many times have I been told, girl, be more careful with what you say."
"And with me here, I may be able to ask more about Sister Abi's life experience in the future." Ling Xing'er squeezed his shoulders for him, "I always think that she must have something to do with the sect master!"
Yun Yifeng smiled and didn't answer any more.
When Ji Yanran came back, a golden sunset was shining in the courtyard. There is a brazier in the front hall, making the room very warm. Yun Yifeng is lying on the soft bed, with his legs stretched forward comfortably, covered with a fox fur cloak, and a few books of hot tea, snacks and fruits in his hand Book, behind him there is a beautiful girl who is beating his shoulders to loosen his bones, looking like a good landlord and rich man.
"My lord." Ling Xing'er complained, "The sect master ate too much jujube cake today."
Yun Yifeng: "Cough!"
"Go down and rest." Ji Yanran threw her a cat's eye, "You can't be an informant for nothing."
Ling Xing'er thanked her briskly, and ran away happily. Ji Yanran handed the letter in his hand to Yun Yifeng: "It was sent by Fengyumen."
"It's probably because Qingyue is thinking about his little junior sister." Yun Yifeng said, while taking apart and scanning it roughly, he was taken aback, "What happened to Jiang's family?"
The letter stated that Jiang Nandou hadn't shown his face in public for several months. The Jiang family said that he was unwell and needed to rest in bed. Being chained in a dungeon, struggling and screaming day and night.
"Brother Jiang, does he know?" Yun Yifeng asked.
"Lingfei didn't mention it, but I saw that he has been depressed for the past two days, and I'm afraid it's because of this." Ji Yanran took the letter, "Whether Jiangnan Dou is sick or insane, it's not a trivial matter. Qi, I'm afraid it will be even more chaotic now, I'd better let him go back and have a look earlier."
Jiang Lingfei stepped in from outside the courtyard: "I won't go."
"You know?" Ji Yanran turned around.
"I know that a few days ago, the boy at home asked someone to secretly send a letter." Jiang Lingfei said, "It's because my uncle practiced kung fu and became unconscious. Please go back quickly." As for the others, my aunt is also welcome Whether it's cousins, cousins, or other people in charge, no one at all remembers that there is such a third young master in Northwest China.
"They wish they didn't have me." Jiang Lingfei poured a cup of tea by himself, and said casually, "If I go back, if I want to be the head of the Jiang family, then there's no such thing as those trash."
Yun Yifeng observed his expression carefully: "You don't have to take the position of head, but if something happened to the elders in the family, Brother Jiang really doesn't want to go back and have a look?"
Jiang Lingfei didn't speak, and there was a bit of irritability between his brows.
"Leave the northwestern side alone." Ji Yanran patted his arm, "Be careful along the way, go early and return early."
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