The plum blossoms in Fang Manting are open, and after a snow, the fragrance is more refreshing.
Qingfen attacked people, Jin Yi took a deep sniff, the taste was so familiar, it seemed like a winter day in the past reappeared, making him almost lost, mistakenly thinking that he had returned to the past where Fu Ming was still alive.
But he quickly woke up, he just broke the plum branch with his own hands, put it in the porcelain vase on the desk, chuckled and said to himself: "If you were here and saw such a beautiful flower, would you paint a picture or write a poem? a
Unlike other literati, Fu Ming prefers plum blossoms. It is true that he loves plum blossoms, but he loves many flowers and plants. Jin Yi once turned to an essay he wrote, saying that the world loves flowers and entrusts them with their own feelings, so some people love peaches and plums, and some people love pears , Some people love chrysanthemums, some people love plums, some people love orchids... And his love of flowers is to love their respective colors, postures, fragrances, etc., there is no need to sustenance of feelings, but only appreciation.
Jin Yi thought of Fu Ming's eyes, the eyes that often showed appreciation should be the eyes of appreciation, because the beauty of the world can be appreciated, so there is always warmth and light in those eyes.
Sometimes the flowers bloom, and the flowers fade as scheduled.
When the plum blossoms were half blooming and half falling, Ren Lan got married.
As the elder brother, Jin Yi personally carried her out of the house and sent her to the groom's side.
Ren Lan leaned on Jin Yi's back and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I'm a little reluctant to part with it, but I'm still happy..." She paused, "If only Brother Ming was there, it would be great. "
A light sentence made Jin Yi's heart tremble. When he was about to leave the house, he nodded slightly and replied, "Well. You are fine, and you and I can rest assured."
There are many precious objects in the dowry. But there is one piece that is a bit outdated and not too expensive in terms of price, but it is what Lelan values most. It is a screen that depicts the scenery of the four seasons, and there are two lines of poems written: All things are contemplative and self-satisfied, and the four seasons are the same as others.
Later, every year when spring begins, summer begins, autumn and winter begin, she will carefully remove the screen that she has properly collected and put it in her room, enjoy drinking tea, and spend a day quietly. Even her husband who is in love with her doesn't know why she cherishes this screen so much.
After Renlan got married, she returned home. The couple showed their affection and thoughtfulness in every gesture. The old lady was very happy to see Jin Yi, but she was faintly worried when she saw Jin Yi. Fortunately, Zhao Yan, who was well-behaved and sensible, was by her side, comforting her.
The days flowed by in such an unhurried and unhurried manner, the four seasons repeat themselves, and all things come and go.
There have been many disasters in the south in recent years, and floods have occurred this year. Jin Yi was ordered to lead troops to assist in flood control.
During the flood control, he took the lead and was brave and fearless regardless of his life. At night, when a large lake burst its banks, he led troops to save people without sleep. When he rescued a young woman who was floating on the water and sent it back to her husband, the couple couldn't stop crying and thanked him. Seeing the reunion of husband and wife, he felt a little comfort in his heart. It may be a different way to make up for what you can no longer have in this life.
During the flood control period, Jin Yi commanded properly and saved a lot of people. He made great contributions and was promoted after returning to the dynasty. Jin Yi's name is already high, and people who come to Jin's house to say that they are relatives come in an endless stream, but they are all dismissed by the old lady downright. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but Jin Yi was unwilling. She thought, it's still not enough time. In a few years, maybe in a few years, maybe I'll forget it, or don't care
Time is indeed the best medicine for forgetfulness. In the past, Jin Yi occasionally saw people coming in front of Fu Ming's tomb, but after a year or two, the number of people gradually decreased. But he still comes almost every day off.
He thought, he could forget about it, or he could keep Fu Ming alone in a corner of his heart, and live with him in his long years, and no one would disturb him.
It has been nearly three years since Fu Ming passed away.
This year, there are major events in Beijing. At the prince's birthday banquet, the emperor was assassinated. Although he did not die on the spot, he was frightened by his injuries, and the old emperor, who had been in poor health for a long time, died soon after. The assassin was an actor who had been favored by the prince for many years, and the prince was implicated as a result. Many people were arrested and put on trial.
The Xixia Kingdom outside the northwest border took advantage of the regime change in the Central Plains and sent troops to invade the border. Jin Yi was ordered to lead the army and joined Jiang Yisun, who was originally garrisoned in Liangzhou in the northwest, to fight against the Xixia army together.
More than two years ago, a doctor Fang came to a border town in Liangzhou, and he brought his son Fang Fan. The two opened a medical clinic here, hanging a pot to help the world, and they were quickly recognized by the local people. , so he stayed there.
Every morning, the door to the hospital opens. Fang Fan took a broom and swept away the fallen leaves in the courtyard. It was only autumn, and the place showed obvious signs of depression. Fang Fan propped up his broom and looked at the yellow mountain outside the courtyard. There was nothing on the mountain, only a day of rising sun. It is very different from my hometown. There is neither a bustling street market nor a beautiful scenery. Except for the sparse small oasis and the simple towns built on the oasis, it is an endless desert and barren hills. But he actually got used to it gradually. It seems that the sky is high and the earth can soothe some unspeakable and heavy emotions in his heart. The strong wind blew year after year, making him stronger, like an elm tree in the courtyard, gradually reducing complexity and simplicity.
The days were getting higher, and soon after the cook they hired made breakfast, someone came to see the doctor.
Under normal circumstances, it is Fang Fan who sees the doctor, not the severe and difficult to cure. Fang Fan can prescribe the right medicine. If he encounters a difficult problem, he will invite his father, and he will retreat to the side to learn.
But not all conditions can be improved. In the face of those patients who are unable to recover, they can only comfort them in addition to reducing the pain of the patients as much as possible, so that the patients can leave in a more dignified manner.
The old doctor Fang is older and has a lot of experience, and he can comfort people with a few words. If he meets someone who understands, he can accept it, but if the patient is younger, he can't understand, and he can't accept it. Fang Fan needs to spend more time.
Occasionally, Dr. Fang will lecture on the scriptures in the medical center. He is a doctor and a layman who has cultivated Buddhism for many years and has learned a little bit of prajna wisdom. Talking about the scriptures is much more profound and simple than comforting people. Those who are in good health or those who are weak and sickly love to come to the medical hall to listen to the lectures on the days when he lectures.
The weather in the frontier is not good, the terrain is unfavorable, and the people's life is difficult, so there are many people who believe in Buddhism and worship the Buddha.
Whenever Doctor Fang lectures, Fang Fan will make a large pot of tea, and each person who comes to listen to the lecture will be given a bowl. When Dr. Fang gave a lecture, he cleaned his hands and burned incense and played the qin to help him. The sound of the qin is like flowing water, flowing slowly under Dr. Fang's Zen-like witty words, and quietly flowing into the ears of the audience.
After a period of time, Dr. Fang became famous in the local area and was respected by the people, and many people from nearby places even came here.
However, some people say that, in fact, Doctor Fang's son Fang Fan is also very good at medicine, has a high understanding, and has a compassionate heart for patients. It is only with his father that he is not famous. But no matter what his actual name is, compared to the sturdy man in the border town, a man with clear features, handsome, elegant and elegant is extremely rare here, so many girls in the boudoir fall in love with him. Especially those who have been diagnosed and treated by him or listened to him play the violin, have secretly developed a lot of thoughts.
As a result, not only are there an endless stream of people who come to see a doctor or listen to lectures, but also many matchmakers. But what made everyone puzzled was that no matter which media came to ask for a kiss, they were all declined by Dr. Fang and his son. Over time, a saying spread in the town: Fang Fan was married before, but his wife died early. A master said that he ordered Rick's wife, so he swore that he would never marry again in this life.
Everyone sighed, saying that the benevolent doctors who saved countless people could not save their own destiny, and the world was so incomprehensible. But unfortunately, after that, I gradually let go of my regrets and no longer have any thoughts of marrying the Fang family.
The Fang family and their son have lived here for more than two years in peace and tranquility. During this period, the border has been fine. Until the throne was replaced, the Western Xia invaded. Although because of General Jiang's persistence, the Xixia soldiers have not yet attacked so far, but people's hearts are beginning to be uneasy. Later, I heard that the imperial court had sent General Jin Da to lead the army to come to support, and everyone began to look up.
On this day, when Fang Fan was writing prescriptions, he always heard two or three patients talking about the general Jin sent by the imperial court. Although this place is far from the imperial city, the Jin family has been prosperous for a long time, and the old general Jin is famous. Now the young general Jin who is in charge of the family is not disgraceful to the generals, even the poor and the poor have heard of it.
Fang Fan slowly considered the prescription and listened to other people's discussions intentionally or unintentionally, his expression was as usual.
After a while, he handed the prescription to the patient in front, and explained: "According to this prescription, take the medicine, take it with decoction, take a bowl in the morning, noon and evening, and return to the doctor three days later."
The patient took the prescription and paid the money to thank him. After thinking about it, he asked, "Doctor Xiao Fang, I heard that you are also from the capital generation. Do you know that General Jin? Rumors are as powerful? He came with soldiers, so we don't have to run for our lives?"
Fang Fan paused when he heard the words, and then replied: "Sorry, I am not from the capital, and I do not know this General Jin. However, I have also heard of his reputation, and I think it should be good. Let's take a look first, don't rush to escape."
"Dr. Fang said that, we have some confidence in our hearts. Since you and Dr. Fang are not leaving, then we are not leaving either."
Fang Fan nodded and chuckled, "Let's see how capable General Jin is."