There are definitely disadvantages in using this space water to cure plagues, but adding some boiled medicinal materials will have miraculous effects.
After the plague in Mocheng was dealt with, Fanyin brought Shen Jiayan back to Beijing.
It's mid-winter in Beijing, and the snow is falling heavily. Some old friends have been cooking tea with snow water and sweeping the couch to welcome them.
Yu Chi Yan beckoned them to sit down on the soft and thick cashmere felt blanket, and Yu Chi Yan was buried in the bright red Firefox fur coat. His lips were pale, even though the room was as warm as spring, there was no trace of blood on his face.
The last time I left Mocheng, although Yu Chiyan was a little thin, he was not as lifeless as he is now.
Yuchiyan took out a copper coin from his pocket. The copper coin has changed shape, and there are bloodstains on it: "That day, when I returned to Beijing with the ledger, I encountered an ambush on the way. The entire Grand Canyon was full of archers."
As he spoke, Yu Chiyan's fingertips holding the teapot turned slightly white, "A Niu desperately protected me. When he escaped, his body was covered with dense arrows. And the last arrow that shot at me was The crown prince shot it with his own hands, it can be said that it pierced the heart with one arrow. If it weren't for this copper coin, there should be no such person as Yuchiyan in the world."
Fanyin saw the deepest hatred in Yuchiyan's eyes, and asked coldly, "Then what are you going to do?"
"I told my father about this, but he said that he is an emperor, so he must be so ruthless and unscrupulous." Yu Chiyan slowly drank the tea in the cup, "If this is the case, then Yu Chiyan must also be careful. Follow the teachings of your father!"
Fanyin looked at him with a calm expression: "You want to take that position?"
"Yes." Yu Chiyan looked back calmly, but there was a shocking storm hidden in the bottom of his eyes, "If the sky gives it, I will take it; if the sky doesn't give it, I will take it myself."
Hearing this, Sanskrit stretched out his hand to hold Shen Jiayan's hand under the table, loosened and tightened it, and finally said: "Okay, I will help you."
A little surprise appeared on Yu Chiyan's face, and he smiled wryly: "I thought you would stop me as the Master of the Great Yong, and no matter how bad you were, you would stand by and watch, but I never thought that you would say help me."
"As Yun Chen said, I also believe that you will be a good emperor." Fanyin looked at Shen Jiayan who was sipping tea by himself, his eyes softened a little.
Yuchi Yan followed Sanskrit's gaze and immediately felt relieved.
Yu Chiyan stretched out his hand and held the copper coins on the table tightly in his palm, even though it hurt, he refused to let go. The blood on it belongs to that person.
In a daze, Yu Chiyan's thoughts drifted back to the day when he fell into trouble in the mountains.
The man insisted on carrying him on his back for more than a dozen miles of rugged mountain roads, without blushing or panting. But when he was being treated for his wounds, his dark face suddenly turned red, and he whispered: "My mother said that saving a life is a promise with your body. From now on, you will be Ah Niu's wife."
The fool!
He obviously didn't promise him at the time.
But in order to protect himself, he ended up with no bones left!
Taking advantage of the opportunity of drinking tea, Yu Chiyan blinked the moisture out of his eyes. But why didn't I promise him at that time
In the twinkling of an eye, it was a great cold.
That was the coldest day in Dayong, and also the coldest day in the entire imperial palace.
Yu Chiyan stepped on the winding bloodstains under his feet, walked slowly step by step towards the old emperor who was lingering on the sick bed, with a sneer on his face: "Father, you said that being an emperor requires any means, so the elder brother and the sixth brother were killed by a glass of poisoned wine by the ministers." You said that being an emperor needs to be ruthless, so I will kill all those who disapprove of my son. Do you think my son is a suitable heir apparent?"
"You, you traitor! This throne belongs to your eldest brother..." The old emperor glared angrily, so angry that he couldn't even breathe.
Yuchi Yan nodded: "Yes, Father, your attention is naturally the eldest brother. But no matter what you think, the name on this imperial decree can only be 'Yuchi Yan' after all."
After Yu Chiyan finished speaking, he put the jade seal on the imperial decree that had been prepared in front of the old emperor.
The old emperor's face was flushed red, and he said "you" several times, but he couldn't catch his last breath, and the funeral was over. Before he died, his eyes were wide open, obviously he did not rest in peace.
Yu Chiyan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and closed the old emperor's eyes: "Oh, father, why did my son let you turn yourself into a cold-blooded person like you? As for the eldest brother and sixth brother, don't worry, I will let you They live, live 'for a long time', live 'well'."
Because only by being alive can you slowly atone for the crimes you have committed, right
On the day Yu Chiyan ascended the throne, Fanyin and Shen Jiayan came to bid him farewell.
Yu Chiyan tried to persuade him to stay: "If you are willing to stay, the position of the national teacher is still yours. I will give you whatever you want. Even, you can do whatever you want with Su Yichen. I guarantee that no one will dare to gossip .”
"No need." Sanskrit held Shen Jiayan's hand, "For the rest of my life, clouds and dust are enough."
Yu Chiyan couldn't stay, so he could only stand quietly, watching the back of the two walking away hand in hand. With a sigh: from now on, he will be truly lonely.
So far, in the imperial palace, there is one less Sanskrit national teacher; but in this rivers and lakes, there is one more genius doctor.
If you want to ask the genius doctor to help you, you have to ask his wife first. If he can please his wife, or if he can attract his wife's compassion, then this genius doctor is willing to save people.
And the doctor's consultation fee is also very special every time he saves people, he only charges a freshly picked lotus.
Because no one has ever seen the wife of this miracle doctor, there are rumors that the wife of this miracle doctor is as beautiful as a fairy, but some people say that the wife of this miracle doctor is as ugly as nothing. But there is only one thing that is beyond doubt, the wife of this genius doctor is really kind-hearted.
"Master, do you really like lotus so much?" Shen Jiayan put the newly sent lotus into the water, looked back with a smile, "Look, there is no room for this pond to be placed."
Looking back and smiling, the room is full of brilliance, even the pond full of lotus flowers can't compare to his beautiful face.
"On the Flower God's Day, you gave me a lotus lantern. On that day, giving a lantern is a sign of love." Sanskrit gently pulled him into his arms, "I owe you a lantern. So I want to I will send you the lotus of my life to make up for it, okay?"
Shen Jiayan's eyes were slightly moist, and he smiled and kissed Fanyin's lips, saying "OK".
Later, the legend of this miracle doctor and his wife spread for a long time.
Even after a hundred years, the descendants who have been rescued by the miracle doctor will still present the most beautiful lotus flower every time they walk to the house.
volume five