Qingchuan History

Chapter 458 Hometown
The medicine garden is on the northwest side of the East Palace. It is in the same wall but not connected. It is said that it was directly separated by gates and gates. Just behind the deep forest.

There should be guards guarding in the shadows, but Ruan Xueyin didn't look closely and went straight to the garden.Finally, in front of the rusted and blue iron door, she took out the strangely shaped key that Ruan Bi had given her, and inserted it in the keyhole.

It went well, and Ruan Bi himself often came here for about 21 years.When the fish lock is unlocked, you can walk in by pushing the door. The Donggong Herb Garden has attracted worldwide attention but has become speechless.

Ruan Xueyin stared at the lock in a daze.

The door lock must be a fish, whichever means not to keep vigil.Fish locks are common, because their eyes are always open, and death is never closed, so they guard the door day and night with their eyes open.

This fish has its eyes wide open, just like the widows in the medicine garden 21 years ago still had their eyes open.

The snow is falling, and the moonlight is almost gone. If you go in like this, you will finally see the remains of the medicine garden. Is it what you wished for?It was also snowing in Pengxi Mountain and Cangwu City. She had seen the Obsidian Curtain earlier.

There was a rumbling sound from the iron gate, and everything was completely silent, making the sound particularly ear-piercing.The huge garden exhibition has been covered with a layer of white in the dark night.

The fire for three days and three nights was well-deserved. The garden was flat, empty and extremely clean.Ruan Xueyin closed the iron gate, locked it from the inside, and started walking on the snow.

The snow cover is still thin, and the ground structure can be discerned quickly after every step.They are very thin and delicate one by one like small gardens, separated one by one by the foundation about two inches above the ground, Ruan Xueyin walked back and forth three or five times and calculated roughly, at least two hundred gardens.

But there are no flowers or trees anymore, only the snow is quietly blooming.

There are houses all around the garden, and they have been burned clean, one after another like abandoned caves.Ruan Xueyin lit a fire and went in and out repeatedly. The elevated wreckage and the burnt black bottles and jars were strikingly similar to the small medicine house in Pengxi Mountain.

In fact, there is no similarity between the ruins. It is probably just a feeling, or even a completely subjective self-suggestion.Both the kitchen and the bedroom are equipped with broken stoves and dusty and fuzzy marks on the floor, as if a bed was once placed there.

Four beds, four rooms, the medicine garden in the snowy night is like a dream that supports all conjectures.

She stayed in those four rooms for a long time, lingering and comparing, the fire book was extinguished and a new one was lit, as if she could see the teacher's teenage years with a few more glances.

and mother's.

That especially empty and huge room was in the southeast corner, very inconspicuous, and she was the last to step into it.

So empty that there are not even ruins left.The extremely narrow door had been burnt to nothing, leaving only a frame.The house is big and the door is small. When you walk in, you just feel that there are high walls on all sides, which are as high and wide as the endless night.

There is writing on the wall.

Hidden on the burnt-black wall, if there is nothing there, she thought it was a random writing at first.

The fire folds move, leaving a lot of pens, and they are neat and tidy. It can be seen that they are all the names of medicinal plants. Some of them are not commonly found in classics, but they are common in Pengxi Mountain Herbal Garden.

Ruan Xueyin was more curious about the number and arrangement of these notes than the content.

She ignited all the torches she carried with her, and looked at them with both hands raised up.

The four walls are full of characters, all of which are the names of medicinal plants, which are neatly hidden on the black walls, with lines interlaced and connected with each other.

But the handwriting is different.There is one type on each of the four walls, for a total of four types.

She saw the familiar face at a glance.

Both she and Jing Tingge were taught by teachers to read and write.After watching it for so many years, it’s hard to admit I was wrong.

It cannot be said to be exactly the same. A person's characters will change with age.But the soul is unchanged, and the word soul is the soul of a person.

She stared at the wall to read every word, most of it was covered in black, not much could be seen in the lower part, but there was a lot of content in the higher part.The highest point, that is, the first line, has only one word, right in the middle.

She just felt like her heart was about to jump out.

Hagi.

Di Tong's Di.Before she died, Princess An said that the Cheng family's daughter was named Chu from the middle, and her younger sister was named Di.

The names of medicinal plants and plants that were unclear all over the wall suddenly lost their meaning.Those connections should be some experiments, and it is very likely that Sishu Zhan was also born during it.

But it was meaningless, she didn't have the heart to decipher it, she just turned around quickly and moved her hands to look at the single characters in the same position on the other three walls.

Di is on the south wall.On the west wall is brocade.Yan is written on the north wall.The east wall is so dark that only brush strokes can be seen vaguely.

Like odd.

It should be Qi.

Ditong, Luojin Tiannanxing, Yanyi Torreya, Wenqi Fern.

The names of the four kinds of medicinal herbs in Sishu Zhan are taken from the names of people. In the case of Donggong Yaoyuan, it is true that four people were executed, four girls, and four doctors, or should I say pharmacists.

It has finally been fully and without any doubts confirmed.

Ruan Xueyin was a little dizzy, and the room was full of flames and shadows like the scented souls of the predecessors.Who is Mrs. Shangguan, Jing Tingge's mother?
What about her mother.

It was already Yinshi when I walked out of the medicine garden, but the snow was still heavy, and the sky and the earth were silent.The forest is even deeper and quieter. The vestibule where Ruan Ji smashed the narcissus earlier has been cleared away, leaving nothing but deep snow.

There is no one on duty, only a dim lamp hanging empty under the eaves.Ruan Xueyin put her hands together and went out without pulling up her hood, trying to get Mu Xue to wake up for a while.

Ruan Zhong waited on the bamboo forest path near Yu's residence.The gray-green cloak almost blended with the bamboo forest, Ruan Xueyin was dazed, but she didn't see it at first.

"With such heavy snow, I don't even wear a hat."

The other party held up an umbrella that was also gray and blue, and walked over to cover both of them.

Now Ruan Xueyin can no longer take his actions as normal concern, so she distanced herself a little, "Snow is no worse than rain, and clothes get wet slower, so I always feel that there is no need to cover them."

"Have you been to the medicine garden?"

"Yeah." She knew she had a bad face, and she didn't want to discuss it, so she changed the subject:
"The enthronement ceremony will be held in a few hours, but you are still hanging around outside."

"It's an hour, and I can't sleep, just wait."

Ruan Xueyin knew that he didn't dare to sleep.can not sleep.Guard against various internal and external variables.

"I'll take you back."

Ruan Xueyin didn't want to go back to Yuju.Ruan Zhong was also there when Ruan Bi recounted the past earlier, knowing that she probably didn't want to go back.

The two of them walked the bamboo path with umbrellas as if they were walking into the endless night, the snow was beating the bamboo leaves, and there was only the sound of the wind.

"At that time, I was born in the first dawn of life, and it was difficult to face everything about my parents, especially my biological father." Ruan Zhong said after a while, "So you suddenly didn't want to hear it earlier, and you completely understand."

Ruan Xueyin did not speak.

"He said that there are some details that you can see the facts when you enter the medicine garden." Ruan Zhong paused again,
"Have you seen it all?"

"Yes." Ruan Xueyin finally replied, "But I don't believe that the medicine garden is used to make alchemy for longevity. There are more poisons than medicines."

Much more.

"There are medicinal plants in there?"

have.It's all on the wall.She was silent again.

"I knew before that you were inquiring about the medicine garden intentionally or unintentionally, but I thought it was just out of curiosity."

Ruan Xueyin's footsteps faltered.

"Don't be afraid to say it, every time you come back, I can't help but follow."

No one is afraid after hearing these words, and they are also afraid afterward.Ruan Xueyin stopped completely.

"I just want to look at you more, nothing else." It should be a conscious slip of the tongue, Ruan Zhong strained his voice slightly, "That's how Jing Tingge found out."

Jing Tingge has only been to Yin Palace once, and he doesn't know whether it is luck or God's will.

She looked up at the snowy sky.

"He said that if you have seen the medicine garden, if you still have questions, you can go to him again. Do you still want to go?"

"Go." To ask the name.Earlier, there were only stories in the Yingchen Palace, but no names were named, which probably hindered Ruan Zhong's presence. "Where is he at the moment?"

"The Yingchen Palace began to be tidied up overnight, and he moved to Dailu."

Can only wait for dawn.

"Is Murong Ling still in Suo Ning City?" Ruan Xueyin asked suddenly.

It was Ruan Zhong's turn to be silent. "In the current situation, do you think Murong Xun will act?" He asked after a while.

Most likely not.

But the court song will come.

　Thank you Feng Yasong t monthly ticket 2333~The door lock must be a fish, whichever means not to keep vigil. ——Tang "Zhi Tian Lu"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)