Small Lingzhi

The winter is very cold in the early morning. Although there is very little snow in the Nancheng area, it is bitingly damp and cold due to frequent rains.

In a newly built small courtyard in Yakumo Village, gray walls and black tiles, fine raindrops are falling on the tile eaves, and the stone slabs spread in the courtyard are covered with water stains, shining a hazy light.

There was a gap in the door of the main house, the dim light of the candlelight fell on the water that was blurred by the stone slab, and then a figure stepped out.

Lingzhi took the small basin and trotted to the mouth of the well in the courtyard, rubbed his fingertips, and let out a white hiss.

The boy was wearing a single piece of cotton padded jacket, the sleeves wrapped around his thin white wrists.In just a short while, Lingzhi poked his head out of the house and ran to the mouth of the well, Lingzhi's exposed fingers and a section of his wrist turned red from the cold, and he took a breath of cold air from the tip of his nose, which made him shiver from the cold.

Lingzhi bent down, tied the rope to the handle of the tub, and put it into the mouth of the well.

Living at home, everything needs to be paid attention to.

Water fetching is also a skill, but Lingzhi didn't master it at first. The wooden basin was tied with a rope and thrown into the well water. Often an empty basin came up, or when he shook the rope tremblingly up the well, the basin had already swayed down. Half a basin of water.

Lingzhi can fetch a basin of water very well now, he used his strength to pick up the wooden basin and walked towards the main room. There were several basins of charcoal in the room, and the warmth was wrapped around his frozen red fingertips, causing slight tingling.

Lingzhi sat on the bench and put her hands on the edge of the charcoal basin, turning it over to bake on both sides, until the heat was all over her body, and then she went to pack her things.

His breakfast is a piece of bread, which can be eaten after it is roasted over charcoal.Boil another pot of water, and put the water into the belly with the noodles, and you will be full after eating a little.

Seeing that it was getting bright, Lingzhi hurriedly added clothes to her body.

The clothes made of cotton wool covered his slender figure, and the cold chilled his ears, and he put a dusty and fluffy veiled hood on his head.

After Lingzhi was wrapped up like cotton, she picked up the blue and white cloth medical bag and carried it on her back, stepping on the wet and gray sky, and set off in the direction of the medicine house.

Along the way, white mist floats around, and the ink white is dotted with gray and blue tones, rendering the mountains into a Jiangnan landscape painting.

At this time, the busy spring farming has not yet begun, and Lingzhi heard from Lan Wenxuan that the farmers in the village will not get busy until after the Spring Festival.

Although Lingzhi had only moved in not long ago, the village head had already registered him as a household, so he was also allocated a small field.

The land has been abandoned for a long time, and when spring comes, Lingzhi needs to reclaim it by himself.

Lingzhi passed her own barren field, stared intently for a while, and immediately trot along the field path because of the delay.

The boy was dressed in thick winter clothes, and when he ran, he had a naive posture, which was very cute.

When Lingzhi arrived at the pharmacy at dawn, Lan Wenxuan opened the door and saw him, frowning and asked, "Why are you running so panting, first come in and drink some water to let you breathe."

Lingzhi sat on the stool, took a few sips of warm tea, her eyes were shining like obsidian.

Lan Wenxuan asked with a smile: "What happy things did you encounter?"

As he said, he handed Lingzhi a clean cloth towel and asked him to wipe off the water droplets on his clothes.

Lingzhi shook his head, he drank the water in the cup, and then said: "When I came, I saw my field. Although the field has been abandoned for a long time, I feel happy when I think that I can go to the field by myself after the spring."

Lingzhi's liking comes quickly, a thing that is trivial to ordinary people, but in Lingzhi's eyes, she often appreciates the beauty on the other side.

Lan Wenxuan packed the herbs, met his worry-free and happy eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Working in the fields is very hard and tiring."

It's not to hurt Lingzhi, but he has thin arms and legs, and his skin and flesh are naturally thinner than others.

At first, to save money, Lingzhi didn't ask for better material when she was looking for someone to fill in the cotton-padded clothes. After wearing the wrapped cotton-padded clothes, it didn't take long for her skin to start itching all over her body.

Lingzhi probably realized that he was more delicate than others, and he wanted to change this problem, so he endured it in silence for two days.

Later, it was Lan Wenxuan who discovered that Lingzhi had a rash that had spread from the neck to the chin. After he checked and asked the reason with a serious face, he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that Lingzhi planned to cure this delicate problem in order to save money. .

Lan Wenxuan persuaded him helplessly, and at least he said, Lingzhi borrowed some money from Lan Wenxuan again, and asked a woman in the village who is good at female celebrities to change the fabric to fill a cotton-padded jacket.

Lingzhi is not a sufferer, Lan Wenxuan hinted to the other party, Lingzhi put the teacup away, ready to do today's work.

Lingzhi could understand the meaning of Lan Wenxuan's words, but it was the first time he got a field, and he still wanted to plant it well.

Lan Wenxuan saw that the boy deliberately avoided the topic, so he stopped persuading him for the time being.

Patients came to the pharmacy, most of them were elderly people.

There is a lot of rain, humidity, and cold in the season. Whenever the older generation suffers from such weather, their joints will be sore. In severe cases, it is even difficult to stand up and walk.

For those patients whose joints were so painful that they couldn't stand up, Lan Wenxuan would make outpatient visits to treat them, while Lingzhi guarded the pharmacy during the day, and when Lan Wenxuan was not around, he took care of the patients in the pharmacy.

At first, the villagers didn't believe it. Although they had received Lingzhi's medicinal herbs, it was a different matter from seeing a doctor.

In the first few days of Lingzhi's consultation, Lan Wenxuan sat beside him. After he recovered from the disease, Lingzhi's reputation slowly spread in the village.

Now several villages within a few miles have heard that there is a young man who can see a doctor in Yaoshe. Dr. Lan is already handsome enough, but unexpectedly the young man is even more handsome.

For this reason, many villagers went to the medicine house to see a doctor one after another because of their illness. One spread to ten, and ten to hundreds. Lingzhi is now well-known in several villages. He is good-looking and young. The person who chats the most.

For example, if the children in a family are naughty and don't do what adults think is serious, everyone will say, "Look at the little doctor in the pharmacy who is good-looking and capable, and look at you who are as black as a piece of carbon and can only play. What else would you do with dinner?", and so on, adults would laugh when they met Lingzhi on the road, and children would run away when they saw Lingzhi.

After the villagers talked about Lingzhi lively and lively for a while, they changed their character today.

Lan Wenxuan went to see the doctor early in the morning, and Lingzhi stayed in the pharmacy to see other patients.

He sat in the pavilion, and the rest of the villagers sat in another place to wait, chatting about the high official in Yandu.

They have loud voices, even Ling Zhi can hear clearly.

"You've heard it all, Grand Master Xiao hasn't healed from the injuries he suffered when he suppressed the bandits."

"Isn't there an imperial physician in the palace, is it possible that the imperial physician's medical skills are not as good as the doctors in our village?"

"My youngest came back from the city, and there is a lot of news in the city. Everyone said that the imperial doctor in the palace might have been bribed by others, and deliberately did not cure the Grand Master."

People don't know what Grand Master Xiao's methods are in the court. The common people only know that Grand Master Xiao is very powerful.At that time, the money allocated from the treasury was not corrupted by local officials, because the grand master personally suppressed it, so the money from the treasury was directly distributed to the people.

The powerful ministers who are feared by all officials in the court have a good reputation among the people and deserve their awe.

Moreover, Taishi Xiao's extermination of the bandits in Jiashan is an act of eliminating harm for the people. They don't know the private detours in the court. The officer speaks.

Lingzhi was a little distracted, and the patient's words fell into his ears verbatim.

Has Xiao Yan's injury not fully recovered yet?

According to the villagers, his injury seems to be getting worse...

**

Yandu City.

Manager Liu walked into the warm pavilion and closed the veil that his master had lifted.

"Master, your body is still recovering, the doctor told you not to blow it."

After Xiao Yan finished writing a few secret letters, she glanced at the housekeeper with a half-smile.

Xiao Yan was seriously wounded by the knife, and even if he lay down for more than a month, he almost recovered from the serious injury, and the poisoning that spread to the ears of others was just that he took advantage of the trend to be poisoned, and some people's wishes were fulfilled.

After finishing the business, Xiao Yan finally opened the letter brought by He Qi Feige.

After reading every word, the face that was a little happy just a moment ago suddenly became gloomy.

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, this smile was heard by Manager Liu, and he knew that the master was in a bad mood.

Manager Liu was busy reporting the matter of making the clothes. Every New Year's Day, the master would go to the palace to attend the dinner party. The fine clothes worn on that day were all newly made by Jinyi Pavilion, and there were no duplicates every year.

Manager Liu finished the report, but what Xiao Yan thought about was the content of the letter.

Lingzhi moved into the village from the mountain, and has become quite famous recently.

He and Lingzhi had only been separated for half a year, and Lingzhi seemed to have really forgotten him.

Manager Liu said: "Master..."

Xiao Yan said coldly: "No matter how I dress, they dare to look up at me."

Director Liu nodded in a nuisance. The master is in a bad mood, so it's better for him to say a few words less.

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The New Year's Day is approaching, and every household in the village is busy for the festival. The villagers feel sorry for Lingzhi's lonely holiday and give him a lot of things.

There are smoked bacon, red eggs, roasted sweet potatoes, and rice cakes.

At first Lingzhi was shy and didn't dare to accept it, but when he saw that there were many such snacks in every household, he was persuaded by the villagers a few times before accepting it.

Lan Wenxuan closed the farmhouse. He wanted to go back to his hometown to visit his parents. Afraid that Lingzhi would be too busy, he gave Lingzhi a New Year's holiday so that he could have a good time.

There are more than ten days before New Year's Day, Lingzhi eats and wakes up to eat, he stays behind closed doors, and the flesh on his face and waist feels softer to the touch.

Once a person is free, he will think about many things. At first, Lingzhi thought about the farm work that he would go to the fields after the beginning of spring.

He still remembered what the villagers said when they got together to chat a few days ago, if Xiao Yan's injury didn't recover, Lingzhi would feel guilty.

For two days like this, Lingzhi stayed at home from morning to night, and his unclear emotions made him gradually depressed.

At the same time, a piece of good news came from the village.

Master Shen's son participated in the martial arts test and was favored by adults. Master Shen paid for it privately and got a job for his son in Yandu.

Although the errand is small, it is to make a living in Yandu, and if it spreads out, it will bring credit to the Shen family.

Master Shen was one of the masters who built the house for Lingzhi that day. Lingzhi remembered him, who had old scars on his browbones, who spoke with a particularly thick voice and was extremely powerful.

Master Shen planned to personally send his son to Yandu City. As soon as the news spread in the village, within two days, he heard the news that the father and son were leaving for Yandu immediately.

Everyone in the village is talking about it.

After all, Yandu is extremely majestic and majestic to Bayun Village, the current emperor is in Yandu, and Grand Master Xiao is in Yandu.

A place they never dreamed of in their entire lives.

And Master Shen actually wants to send Yao'er to Yandu!

When Lingzhi heard the news, a thought suddenly occurred to her.

New Year's Day is approaching, the pharmacy is closed, Lan Wenxuan returns to his hometown, and the villagers are busy preparing for the festival.

Then... can he take advantage of this time to take a look at that person in Shang Yandu?

Lingzhi didn't necessarily want to see Xiao Yan talking to each other, he just wanted to take a look from a distance to make sure whether Xiao Yan was really seriously ill. After seeing Xiao Yan's condition with his own eyes, his heart should have dropped.

So Lingzhi simply packed a small bundle, took the money, and when Master Shen was driving the carriage out of the village, he staggered to catch up.

In the end, Master Shen took his own son and left with the little doctor from Bayun Village.

After sixteen days, the carriage finally drove into Yandu City.

And this night happens to be New Year's Eve.

It was very late when they entered the city, even so, the streets of Yandu City, where there is no curfew, are bustling with colorful lanterns, and tourists parade in warm winter clothes, and everyone's faces are full of smiles.

The father and son of the Shen family were stunned. Lingzhi lay on the window and looked out, and said goodbye to Master Shen after getting off the car.

Lingzhi wanted to go and squat outside the Grand Master's Mansion, maybe he could get some useful news.

He hugged the small bundle in his arms tightly, and people passing by would occasionally look at him.

Lingzhi traveled for more than ten days, and was full of dust.

The winter clothes made in the village are dusty, and the clothes of any passing tourist in Yandu City are bright and eye-catching.

Lingzhi bought a steamed stuffed bun. He held the stuffed bun in his palm to warm his hands, and walked slowly with the crowd.

After leaving for nearly half a year, the prosperity of Yandu City was somewhat out of his memory.

Someone in the crowd let out a burst of yelling, and Lingzhi heard someone yelling "Teacher, hurry up and get out of the way", so he was squeezed into a corner.

The sound of horseshoes and horseshoes riding across the Lantern Street sounded, and the people crowded on both sides bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look up at the figure on the chariot.

Lingzhi wrapped her winter clothes tightly, and tightly wrapped her buns with cold palms.

There was a gust of wind, his forehead was cold, his face was slightly raised, and tiny snowflakes floated in the sky.

Snowing.

The voices of people on the long street faded away, and all I could see were six majestic tall horses driving side by side, with luxurious sedan chairs.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the wind blew the fine snow slantingly away.

The veil behind the bead curtain was slightly blown open, Lingzhi opened her eyes wide.

It was at this time, under the snowy night of New Year's Day, he was huddled in the corner of Lantern Street, and saw Xiao Yan who was leaning lazily in a gorgeous sedan chair.

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