ask sword 2
Chapter 46
Chapter 46
buzz-
The sachet kept vibrating, beating the jade pendant next to it,
Cheng Juxiu's expression changed slightly, he took off the sachet and took out a rectangular hollow copper piece.
"what happened?"
Ding Jingshan's expression finally became serious, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Professor Ram is calling me. Although I don't know what happened, but looking at the frequency, the situation is estimated to be urgent."
Cheng Juxiu took a deep breath, "I want to go there."
"I'll go as well"
Ding Jingshan was interrupted by Cheng Juxiu as soon as he spoke, "Forget it, you still have to work in the Secretary's Department. I don't know how long you will be going this time."
"I'll go with you."
Han Qingyun stood up from the soft slump and said lightly to Cheng Juxiu, "Your flying sword speed is too slow."
After saying that, she pulled out two iron bars from her hair and flicked them lightly with her fingernails.
The iron bars immediately spread out and instantly turned into two wide iron swords, suspended one meter above the river.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."
Cheng Juxiu bowed her hands gratefully, turned to Li Ang and said, "Risheng, I want to go out, you stay with the team in the post house first, and someone will come to pick you up tomorrow.
If you have anything, you can find it."
"Find me."
Ding Jingshan said: "I do some paperwork in the Secretarial Province during the day, and then go home at night. Go to the Secretarial Province or Ding Mansion in Yining Square, find the concierge, and report my name."
"Trouble Jingshan."
Cheng Juxiu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Han Qingyun, and the two took two iron swords and flew towards the east.
call--
The strong airflow rolled up by the rapid flight of the iron sword blew the bamboo forest on the other side of the water pavilion to shake violently, and countless bamboo leaves shattered and flew.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared from sight.
"Hey, what's the matter? What about Zuifang Lou?"
Ding Jingshan sighed heavily, patted his thigh, turned to look at Li Ang, and said with a hearty smile, "Rising Sun, right?
You are Junior Brother Juxiu, and you will be my friend from now on. If you have anything, just talk.
I, Ding Jingshan, can't do anything else. I'm still very good at sensuality, eating, drinking, and having fun. "
Dude, why are you so proud of being a dude?
Are you just saying "I want to get this woman's contact information within 10 minutes" while pointing your finger at the statue of Guanyin?
Li Ang's eyes twitched, but he still sincerely thanked him, "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Ding."
Although I don't know how sacred the Ding Mansion of Yi Ning Fang is, the person who can stay in the position of Secretary General of the Secretary Province will never be a playboy without any ability, otherwise Cheng Juxiu will not associate with him.
"Good talk, good talk."
Ding Jingshan was quite fond of the name "Senior Brother Ding", and rubbed his palms happily, "Hey, Risheng, you are a little younger, otherwise I can take you to the 'Fengyuehualiuchang, Zhizuo' tonight. Pinjin Cave' of Pingkangfang has long knowledge.
Do you know where Pingkangfang is?Just west of East City.
The entire Pingkangfang is divided into three tunes according to the region, the northern tune, the middle tune and the southern tune.
Zuifanglou is located in the most upscale Zhongqu, the seventh east of Baotang Temple.
Newcomers can't enter randomly, because according to the rules, the new bridegroom will charge double the money, so you have to ask an old hand to lead the way to avoid being slaughtered."
"Sanlang, bad Saburo!"
Just as Ding Jingshan was excitedly showing Li Angkop the Fengyue place in Chang'an City, a young servant in Tsing Yi ran along the corridor in a panic, and shouted in a suppressed voice: "Today the imperial court retreated early, the master is going to the secretary. Just look at how you compiled the historical records of the Zhou Kingdom, you are going there."
"What? My father is coming?"
Ding Jingshan was so startled that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Li Ang, "I'm sorry, Brother Risheng, I have something important to do for my brother, take a step first, and talk about it another day."
"Ah, it's okay, Senior Brother Ding, go get busy."
Li Ang was still holding hands, Ding Jingshan had already dragged the servant to the exit of the post house in a hurry, while running, he was struggling to draw his sword from the scabbard on his waist, "Will it be too late? I'll take the flight first. The sword rushes over"
"Sanlang can't ride the flying sword. Everyone has seen the flying sword, so let's ride a horse. I'll lead you a horse."
"Yes, yes, it's still Ding Xiaoqi, you think carefully. It's good to ride a horse, but you can't do it without a horse."
Ding Jingshan and the servant disappeared at the end of the corridor,
Li Ang stood there and scratched his head,
Why do you feel that this Senior Brother Ding is so unreliable?
Is the style of painting a little far from Cheng Juxiu?
Could it be that the second generation of Chang'an have this virtue?
Li Ang smacked his mouth, turned and walked towards the wing, still thinking about Han Qingyun's words just now in his mind.
"The hexagram of my spiritual pulse is 'Hanliangduanduijue', and a detailed description of this hexagram may be found in the two books "Taixu Miao Lin Jing" and "Lingbao Wisdom Viewing the Body" in Xue Gong Shulou. .
I don't know if ordinary people can enter the palace library to read books
Tsk, I knew I would have troubled Ding Jingshan just now.
Let's bring this up next time we meet. "
Li Ang thought about things at random, and went back to the corridor, only to see Song Shaoyuan and Zhai Yiming standing at the door of his room, knocking on the door anxiously, and behind them was Ji Linglang who frowned slightly.
"Brother Song?"
Li Ang stepped forward with a little surprise, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Where have you been, Risheng?"
Song Shaoyuan said, "Do you remember Yong Hongzhong who came with us? He had been dizzy and nauseous a few days ago, and suddenly fainted and vomited in the hall just now. I don't know what happened."
"Yong Hongzhong? Is that the frail, frail and sickly son of the prefect of Xiangzhou?"
Li Ang recalled,
Yong Hongzhong was the same age as him. He was the son of the prefect of Xiangzhou. Although he was born with a stutter, he was able to write poetry at the age of six. He had written many good articles and was quite famous in the local Shilin.
Since the teams from Xiangzhou and Kuangzhou are on the same road, the students from the two states have stayed together for a few days, and they are familiar and friendly with each other.
But usually Song Shaoyuan, Zhai Yiming, Ji Linglang and others talk to him, discussing poetry and so on, and Li Ang doesn't know him well.
Song Shaoyuan nodded, "Yes, can you heal Risheng?"
"There are so many diseases that can cause dizziness and vomiting, you have to see them before you know.
Wait a minute, I'll get a medicine chest. "
Li Ang scratched his head, walked into the room, woke up Chai Cuiqiao who was sleeping on the table, took out the medicine box, and let Song Shaoyuan lead the way to the hall.
This post house outside Chang'an City covers a vast area and has a complex structure. Several people ran quickly and rushed to the hall.
It was found that there were already many candidates of the same age gathered in the hall, all of them looking at the middle of the hall.
"The doctor is here, please borrow it."
Song Shaoyuan and Zhai Yiming took advantage of their height to open the way ahead.
Li Ang squeezed out of the crowd, but saw Yong Hongzhong sitting on a stool with a pale face, next to a young girl in a skirt with bright eyes and white teeth, holding a metal needle and piercing the top of Yong Hongzhong's head seriously and seriously.
Already have a doctor?
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, stopped his steps, stood still, and watched with great interest the acupuncture that the girl was performing.
(End of this chapter)
buzz-
The sachet kept vibrating, beating the jade pendant next to it,
Cheng Juxiu's expression changed slightly, he took off the sachet and took out a rectangular hollow copper piece.
"what happened?"
Ding Jingshan's expression finally became serious, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Professor Ram is calling me. Although I don't know what happened, but looking at the frequency, the situation is estimated to be urgent."
Cheng Juxiu took a deep breath, "I want to go there."
"I'll go as well"
Ding Jingshan was interrupted by Cheng Juxiu as soon as he spoke, "Forget it, you still have to work in the Secretary's Department. I don't know how long you will be going this time."
"I'll go with you."
Han Qingyun stood up from the soft slump and said lightly to Cheng Juxiu, "Your flying sword speed is too slow."
After saying that, she pulled out two iron bars from her hair and flicked them lightly with her fingernails.
The iron bars immediately spread out and instantly turned into two wide iron swords, suspended one meter above the river.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."
Cheng Juxiu bowed her hands gratefully, turned to Li Ang and said, "Risheng, I want to go out, you stay with the team in the post house first, and someone will come to pick you up tomorrow.
If you have anything, you can find it."
"Find me."
Ding Jingshan said: "I do some paperwork in the Secretarial Province during the day, and then go home at night. Go to the Secretarial Province or Ding Mansion in Yining Square, find the concierge, and report my name."
"Trouble Jingshan."
Cheng Juxiu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Han Qingyun, and the two took two iron swords and flew towards the east.
call--
The strong airflow rolled up by the rapid flight of the iron sword blew the bamboo forest on the other side of the water pavilion to shake violently, and countless bamboo leaves shattered and flew.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared from sight.
"Hey, what's the matter? What about Zuifang Lou?"
Ding Jingshan sighed heavily, patted his thigh, turned to look at Li Ang, and said with a hearty smile, "Rising Sun, right?
You are Junior Brother Juxiu, and you will be my friend from now on. If you have anything, just talk.
I, Ding Jingshan, can't do anything else. I'm still very good at sensuality, eating, drinking, and having fun. "
Dude, why are you so proud of being a dude?
Are you just saying "I want to get this woman's contact information within 10 minutes" while pointing your finger at the statue of Guanyin?
Li Ang's eyes twitched, but he still sincerely thanked him, "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Ding."
Although I don't know how sacred the Ding Mansion of Yi Ning Fang is, the person who can stay in the position of Secretary General of the Secretary Province will never be a playboy without any ability, otherwise Cheng Juxiu will not associate with him.
"Good talk, good talk."
Ding Jingshan was quite fond of the name "Senior Brother Ding", and rubbed his palms happily, "Hey, Risheng, you are a little younger, otherwise I can take you to the 'Fengyuehualiuchang, Zhizuo' tonight. Pinjin Cave' of Pingkangfang has long knowledge.
Do you know where Pingkangfang is?Just west of East City.
The entire Pingkangfang is divided into three tunes according to the region, the northern tune, the middle tune and the southern tune.
Zuifanglou is located in the most upscale Zhongqu, the seventh east of Baotang Temple.
Newcomers can't enter randomly, because according to the rules, the new bridegroom will charge double the money, so you have to ask an old hand to lead the way to avoid being slaughtered."
"Sanlang, bad Saburo!"
Just as Ding Jingshan was excitedly showing Li Angkop the Fengyue place in Chang'an City, a young servant in Tsing Yi ran along the corridor in a panic, and shouted in a suppressed voice: "Today the imperial court retreated early, the master is going to the secretary. Just look at how you compiled the historical records of the Zhou Kingdom, you are going there."
"What? My father is coming?"
Ding Jingshan was so startled that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Li Ang, "I'm sorry, Brother Risheng, I have something important to do for my brother, take a step first, and talk about it another day."
"Ah, it's okay, Senior Brother Ding, go get busy."
Li Ang was still holding hands, Ding Jingshan had already dragged the servant to the exit of the post house in a hurry, while running, he was struggling to draw his sword from the scabbard on his waist, "Will it be too late? I'll take the flight first. The sword rushes over"
"Sanlang can't ride the flying sword. Everyone has seen the flying sword, so let's ride a horse. I'll lead you a horse."
"Yes, yes, it's still Ding Xiaoqi, you think carefully. It's good to ride a horse, but you can't do it without a horse."
Ding Jingshan and the servant disappeared at the end of the corridor,
Li Ang stood there and scratched his head,
Why do you feel that this Senior Brother Ding is so unreliable?
Is the style of painting a little far from Cheng Juxiu?
Could it be that the second generation of Chang'an have this virtue?
Li Ang smacked his mouth, turned and walked towards the wing, still thinking about Han Qingyun's words just now in his mind.
"The hexagram of my spiritual pulse is 'Hanliangduanduijue', and a detailed description of this hexagram may be found in the two books "Taixu Miao Lin Jing" and "Lingbao Wisdom Viewing the Body" in Xue Gong Shulou. .
I don't know if ordinary people can enter the palace library to read books
Tsk, I knew I would have troubled Ding Jingshan just now.
Let's bring this up next time we meet. "
Li Ang thought about things at random, and went back to the corridor, only to see Song Shaoyuan and Zhai Yiming standing at the door of his room, knocking on the door anxiously, and behind them was Ji Linglang who frowned slightly.
"Brother Song?"
Li Ang stepped forward with a little surprise, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Where have you been, Risheng?"
Song Shaoyuan said, "Do you remember Yong Hongzhong who came with us? He had been dizzy and nauseous a few days ago, and suddenly fainted and vomited in the hall just now. I don't know what happened."
"Yong Hongzhong? Is that the frail, frail and sickly son of the prefect of Xiangzhou?"
Li Ang recalled,
Yong Hongzhong was the same age as him. He was the son of the prefect of Xiangzhou. Although he was born with a stutter, he was able to write poetry at the age of six. He had written many good articles and was quite famous in the local Shilin.
Since the teams from Xiangzhou and Kuangzhou are on the same road, the students from the two states have stayed together for a few days, and they are familiar and friendly with each other.
But usually Song Shaoyuan, Zhai Yiming, Ji Linglang and others talk to him, discussing poetry and so on, and Li Ang doesn't know him well.
Song Shaoyuan nodded, "Yes, can you heal Risheng?"
"There are so many diseases that can cause dizziness and vomiting, you have to see them before you know.
Wait a minute, I'll get a medicine chest. "
Li Ang scratched his head, walked into the room, woke up Chai Cuiqiao who was sleeping on the table, took out the medicine box, and let Song Shaoyuan lead the way to the hall.
This post house outside Chang'an City covers a vast area and has a complex structure. Several people ran quickly and rushed to the hall.
It was found that there were already many candidates of the same age gathered in the hall, all of them looking at the middle of the hall.
"The doctor is here, please borrow it."
Song Shaoyuan and Zhai Yiming took advantage of their height to open the way ahead.
Li Ang squeezed out of the crowd, but saw Yong Hongzhong sitting on a stool with a pale face, next to a young girl in a skirt with bright eyes and white teeth, holding a metal needle and piercing the top of Yong Hongzhong's head seriously and seriously.
Already have a doctor?
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, stopped his steps, stood still, and watched with great interest the acupuncture that the girl was performing.
(End of this chapter)
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