On the mountain road, a convoy walked slowly. The four carts were towed into a line, with three knights leading the way to clear the way, and behind them were strong servants who protected the vehicles. Two horses accompanied them, always vigilant about the surrounding environment. The number of the entire team is not much, but there is a power that people can't underestimate. In addition, the frame style is flat and not extravagant. There is really no one who would make such a hard-headed idea.
Yiyan's gray-blue eyes circled on both sides of the mountain road, and he gently pinched the horse's belly, urging the horse to come to the ox cart in the middle, and whispered: "Master, are you feeling better? Do you want to stop and rest? "
"I'm fine. Continue on the road, and settle down in the county at night." A voice came from inside the car. It wasn't considered spirited, but it was generally fine.
Yi Yan was relieved after this, turned his head to the driver who was driving the car in front of him and said, "The ox cart will be more stable, don't be fast or slow. Ah Fang, let the two sentries in front go farther, and the alert will be extended to five miles. "
Listening to the orderly arrangement outside, Liang Feng closed his eyes, and was so envious in his heart. He originally thought that the last time the motion sickness was just because of his frailty and illness, who would have wanted to take a car after so long, and he was still dizzy enough. It is estimated that the vestibular organs of the original owner have not grown well. As long as they encounter bumps, they will feel dizzy and nauseated. It's ridiculous that he has ridden countless means of transportation in his past life, and he has never tried the taste of motion sickness. Back in ancient times, he had a solid experience.
Lying flat on the soft couch in the carriage, Liang Feng pretended to be on a boat, trying his best to suppress the nausea that made his chest and abdomen churn. He vowed to himself that he must improve his saddle and learn to ride a horse when he returns home. These days, traveling by car is really not something that people do!
"Lang Jun, why don't we go slower, anyway, there are still a few days until July 15th." Lvzhu carefully wiped the cold sweat on Liang Feng's forehead with a handkerchief, and persuaded softly. Originally, I was not happy to see Lang Jun travel far, but seeing him like this now makes the little girl's heart hurt even more.
"I still have to arrive a few days earlier, so I can't lose my courtesy." Liang Feng replied weakly.
Being rude or not being rude is the second thing. I went too late, and many arrangements could not be implemented. How dare I delay on the road. With the owner's insistence, the team hurriedly drove away for three days before taking a break in Tongjiao. One is that Liang Feng is weak and needs to take a breath, and the other is that Tong Zang is where Jiang's residence is. After all, Imperial Physician Jiang saved his life.
However, when the two met again after a long time, they were both surprised. Imperial Physician Jiang never thought that Liang Feng would dare to leave the Liang residence for such a long way. Liang Feng was shocked by the appearance of Imperial Physician Jiang, but he hadn't seen him for a few months. The old man had completely lost his vigor, he was old and tired, and he had a real sense of twilight.
As if he could see Liang Feng's shock for a moment, the old man said with a smile, "I never thought that Zixi would have the idea of going to Jinyang."
Only then did Liang Feng come back to his senses: "Wang Zhongzheng invited me, I should have gone. It's a pity that Ji En went to Luoyang, otherwise, there should be two figures at the ceremony."
"It's just a fake name." Jiang Taiyi waved his hand casually, "This time Da'er went to Beijing, it was unexpected. Now I am also old and frail, so it is better to rest at home. It is the case method you mentioned, which is very good. It is useful, and a new typhoid medical book can be compiled in two months at the latest."
Unexpectedly, Imperial Physician Jiang became so ill, and still thinking about his medical skills, Liang Feng couldn't help but persuade: "As long as the case is in hand, it is the same whenever the book is written. The matter in Jinyang is too laborious, Jiang Weng still needs to rest and recuperate. Yes."
Imperial Physician Jiang smiled and didn't answer, but instead asked, "How is your body? Let me check your pulse again."
Looking at the old but still bright eyes of the other party, Liang Feng was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand. Just like a few months ago, Imperial Physician Jiang stroked his beard and felt his pulse. After a long time, he nodded: "You are weak, and you will be hurt when you travel far. I will give you a scented incense, put it in a sachet, and smell it when you ride in the car. The dizziness can be alleviated with one smell. The medicines prescribed before should continue to be taken, and other prescriptions can be changed in autumn."
"Thank you Jiang Weng."
"Don't thank me. When the medical book is completed, it will be my greatest wish to allow more people to read this book." Jiang Taiyi's words were like a request, and it was like talking to himself.
Liang Feng was speechless for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "In my lifetime, I will let this good law spread all over the world."
This promise is really too big, but Imperial Physician Jiang smiled: "Please, Zixi."
This is to know that Jiang Da's trip to Luoyang will not go well? Or is it clear that after this trip to Jinyang, his reputation will be far greater than before? However, no matter what Imperial Physician Jiang thought, those words were from the heart of Liang Feng. If other paths fail, he will try to find another way to let these truly beneficial things spread to the world, without wasting the painstaking efforts of Imperial Physician Jiang.
Neither are suitable for long conversations, Liang Feng just chatted for a few words, then went down to rest. But the soft bed did not allow him to sleep peacefully. There was a lot of turmoil in my head, all things that made people worry.
When he was away from home, Yi Yan stayed by his couch as usual. When he turned around again in Liang Feng, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Lang Jun can't sleep, do you want to burn some benzoin?"
"No need..." Lying in the shadow of the bed curtain, Liang Feng said softly, "Yiyan, do you think about the future?"
"Stay by the lord's side and defend the lord and Liang's mansion." There was no doubt in Yi Yan's voice, and he answered succinctly.
There was no relief in Liang Feng's voice: "A big ship has fallen into the water and is about to sink. Everyone is crying, can we save it or not?"
"Do your best to save the people around you." Yi Yan was also silent for a moment before finally replying.
"...do your best." Liang Feng did not repeat the second half of the sentence, but just repeated the first half of the sentence, and then closed his eyes gently.
Early the next morning, bid farewell to Jiang Mansion, and the convoy continued on their way. It took another three days to arrive outside Jinyang City in the evening.
Jinyang is not like any city he has seen before. The city wall more than 30 feet high stands between the sky and the earth, as if there is no end in sight. It has been the seat of Bingzhou in all dynasties, and now it is the capital of Taiyuan. The natural atmosphere is extraordinary! Many soldiers who had never been out of Liang's Mansion were dumbfounded, but Yi Yan had been to Jinyang. Not only was he not frightened, but he felt that the city wall was not as majestic as the one he saw in his childhood.
With a flick of the reins, he came to the ox cart: "My lord, we have arrived at Jinyang City, do you want to enter the city?"
"Well, let's go to the palace first." Jinyang City's momentum is indeed extraordinary, but it is far worse than the Xi'an City Wall in later generations. How could Liang Feng be fooled by these things.
Yi Yan nodded slightly: "All cheer up and go to the city!"
The motorcade squeaked through the heavy Weng City and drove into Jinyang City. The palace is located in the east of the city. There are many high gates here, and the house is full of long, but it can't hold down a top valve like Jinyang Wang. Ordinary visitors can't even climb the high-level Zhumen, but when Liang Feng's frame came to the gate of the palace, a team of servants greeted him and led the team into the side door.
It should be that Wang Wen got the news and sent someone to greet him. Leaving Yiyan to settle down, Liang Feng followed behind the two maids and walked to the outer hall. Wang Wen had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and when he saw Liang Feng's figure, he actually got up and left the table, and walked over here quickly.
"Wang Zhongzheng." Unexpectedly, Wang Wen would personally greet him at the door. Liang Feng bowed deeply and paid his respects.
"Why is Zixi being polite?" Wang Wen strode forward, took Liang Feng's arm, his eyes swept across his face, and he couldn't help frowning, "Zixi's face is still so haggard, and the carriage and horses are tired, let You are tired."
"Wang Zhongzheng's words are serious. It's just a few days of traveling far away, which can't compare to the painstaking efforts of Zhongzheng and others in Jinyang." Liang Feng replied, with a little more sincerity in his tone. As far as Wang Wen's identity is concerned, it is invaluable to be able to support the prevention and control of epidemics in this way.
Wang Wen smiled: "If there is no Zixi dream to meet the Buddha, how can I wait for so much? It's getting late today, Zixi, you have a good rest, until tomorrow, I will hold a banquet with you to catch the wind and dust."
As he said that, he said to the maid beside him, "Bai Lu, take Liang Langjun to Mu Yuting to rest."
Unexpectedly, Wang Wen was so considerate, and Liang Feng handed over with a smile: "Thank you Wang Zhongzheng."
Although he had already taken care of his appearance before entering the manor, Liang Feng was still a little embarrassed after a few days of long-distance travel. Such an order can be described as thoughtful, beyond the treatment of ordinary guests. But the person who speaks is generous, and the person who receives it is free and easy, but it has more intimacy. Wang Wen was naturally satisfied with Liang Feng's performance, and gave him a few words, telling him to rest well before the maid sent him away.
Mu Yuting is on the west side of the main courtyard. It is obviously well-maintained. There is a pond of lotus flowers and a garden full of green bamboos. In the twilight, the bamboo leaves are rustling, the sound is like a drizzle, and the lotus fragrance wafts in the wind, fresh and pleasant.
Bai Lu neatly opened the door of a room: "Liang Langjun, the soup is ready, and please ask Langjun to bathe and change."
I saw that the screen in the house had been erected, and the two maids stood on both sides of the gold-painted bathtub with their heads bowed, as if they were ready to take a bath.
Liang Feng nodded slightly.
Bai Lu is obedient, and immediately replied with a smile: "Since Langjun is not used to outsiders, I will wait outside the door. If you have an order, just call him."
Having said that, the two servants also slightly restrained themselves and exited the door. Lvzhu has been nervous since the very beginning. This place is much bigger than Liang's mansion, and she looks so strict that she doesn't even dare to let out the air. Now that there are no outsiders, she finally gently stroked her chest and whispered, "Lang Jun, let's take a shower first."
It's been a few days in the car, it's time to wash it properly. Liang Feng didn't mind, he took off his robe and stepped into the tub. The Wang family is worthy of being a minister of all dynasties, and the details are meticulous, not to mention the bath bean soap and so on. The maid who only added hot water came twice. From stepping into the bathtub to the end of the bath, the water temperature was always kept at A constant temperature for physical and mental comfort. After taking a comfortable bath, most of the discomfort caused by motion sickness these days has subsided.
Leaning on the couch, Liang Feng asked Lvzhu to wipe his long hair, while Jiang Ni waited outside early.
The uneasiness when he came has completely disappeared, Jiang Ni's eyes are shining, and he whispers: "Master Lang has a good plan, no one in Jinyang City does not know Lang Master, and the event of the dharma assembly is even more eye-catching."
"Oh? It went so well?" Liang Feng raised his eyebrows. He knew that Wang Wen and Jiang Da would make a name for him, but he didn't expect that he could gain such popular support without even showing his face.
"The Buddha's dream is not a lie." Jiang Ni was already convinced at this moment, and thinking about the changes in the past few days, he felt that it must be because of the guidance of God and Buddha. But there is one thing that he still can't understand, "Why did the lord enter Jinyang again in the unknown day? If someone knew about the lord's entry into the city, he would definitely meet him..."
Liang Feng shook his head: "The key is the Fa conference. You can spread the word about my stay in the palace in the past two days, and wait until the day of the Fa conference to see for yourself."
"Little understand!" Jiang Ni replied quickly.
"Well, you go down first. Remember to count the paper and porcelain that you brought this time, so that nothing goes wrong." Liang Feng waved his hand and told Jiang Ni to retreat.
The hair that had been wiped from the water vapor was gently pulled up by the green bamboo, but Liang Feng did not get up, leaning on the couch and closing his eyes to rest. This is the Jinyang Palace, not the home. When interacting with the children of these famous families who have been wearing hairpins for generations, it is necessary to be cautious in everything. Let's get some energy first and participate in tomorrow's elegant banquet.