I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 117 Storytellers

Carrying breakfast, walking on the street, experiencing the life in Chang'an, I don't know when, Lin Qian has fallen in love with this kind of activity of taking a walk to the Imperial Hospital, feeling the fireworks in Chang'an city, let He feels very comfortable!
"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, next year will definitely be a bumper harvest!"

At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and street vendors gathered in twos and threes to discuss yesterday's heavy snowfall.

"It's not just heavy snow, I heard my cousin's second brother-in-law's third uncle... said that the plum blossoms in the entire Chang'an city bloomed yesterday!"

This kind of moment is the stage for the well-informed to perform. Every time they tell the news, seeing the look of colleagues looking forward to it and listening attentively, will give the person who tells the news an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

"This is a good omen!"

"I hope to earn more money next year, build a house for my son, and marry a wife!"

A middle-aged man with a rough face smiled naively.

Their wishes are very simple, but whether they are in Daqian or Blue Star, it is not so easy to realize!
"What good omen?"

"I tell you, this is called a vision of heaven!"

The well-informed person retorted and began to show off the inside information he had obtained, "It is said that Lin Qian, the poet of the Tao of Heaven, was drinking and having fun with the princes and princesses in the plum garden yesterday. , The originally clear sky was covered with heavy snow, and the plum blossoms in the entire Chang'an City were rushing to bloom at this moment, just like welcoming the king of flowers!"

"Youdao is a word that snows heavily, and the city is full of plum blossoms!"

"Poetry of the Way of Heaven? Lin Qian?"

For a while, everyone seemed to have found the impression of these two nouns deep in their minds.

"So it is!"

The vendors were amazed. They all experienced yesterday's sunny day with white clouds and sudden heavy snowfall. Some even saw plum blossoms in full bloom with their own eyes. The scene was unforgettable for them all their lives.

Although they had heard of Tiandao poetry and Lin Qian's name before, they had never seen it with their own eyes after all, and they did not have an accurate understanding of the so-called Tiandao vision.

But now, they can only keep lying in their hearts!
Now Lin Qian has become a fairy in their eyes.

"Then what kind of lyrics did Master Lin compose?"

Soon, after amazed, someone asked curiously.

Although Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous in Dagan, and the popularity rate of Wengong is very high, but as the lowest-level traders in Dagan, they have worked hard to make a living. If they have the time to read and write and open Wengong, they have never seen Lin Qian's. Heavenly Poetry.

[The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring... When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes! 】

Listening to this poem, everyone just felt that it was really good, but they couldn't tell what was the good thing, but since it can trigger such an astonishing vision of heaven, it must be very good!

So everyone applauded and applauded, and many people were even more delighted. After today's business is over, they can tell this story to their mother-in-law, aunt, son and daughter when they go back, and rely on him to create a tall image at home.

"Just applaud, do you know what's good about it?"

Of course, the reciter can see everyone's thoughts, after all, when he listens to others telling him these things, he has the same thoughts as these people!
"Let me tell you, the wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring to two sentences..."

He hurriedly explained the meaning of this poem to the audience around him. He wanted to let these bumpkins understand the beauty of this poem of the Dao of Heaven. Only in this way can it appear that he can understand so many great things!

At this moment, no less than dozens of people had gathered around this person, not only the surrounding vendors, but even many pedestrians stopped to listen.

This greatly satisfies the narrator's vanity and makes him speak more vigorously.

But Lin Qian has gone far...

At this time, in Chang'an City, not only here, many places are talking about what happened in Meiyuan and Chang'an City yesterday. In the past, everyone felt that the poems of Heavenly Dao were far away from them, but after experiencing it, they were full of curiosity.

Many teahouses and restaurants even specially invited Confucian scholars to explain this matter in the lobby, so as to attract customers, and achieved very good results.

The boss is already planning whether to recruit a Confucian scholar as a resident storyteller to tell stories about Lin Qian, not just this song "Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei". speak!
After arriving at the imperial hospital, Lin Qian went to the Jingshan compound. After treating the maids and eunuchs these days, he felt that he was about to break through to the eighth rank of wizard.

But as soon as he got out of the Imperial Hospital, he was stopped by the Royal Physician Wang.

He actually collected 1 taels of silver!

Lin Qian also didn't have any ink marks, so he paid the money and delivered the goods, and handed over the jade pendant from Yong'an to Royal Physician Wang. He wanted to see what tricks Physician Wang was going to play.

With his status among the court ladies and eunuchs, it should not be too easy to monitor every move of Royal Physician Wang in the palace.

It is impossible for Royal Physician Wang to turn out any flowers in his palm.

After the episode, Lin Qian continued to walk towards the Jingshan compound.

"Doctor Xiaolin, you are finally here!"

Before entering the Jingshan compound, Lin Qian was welcomed by the court ladies.

Before he put down the medicine box, a court lady hurried over, "Ms. Xiaolin, you are here. Come and rescue Xiaocui, she is dying."

"what happened?"

He had a little impression of this court lady named Xiao Cui.

She was the first patient diagnosed and treated in the Jingshan Hospital. At that time, she accidentally contracted a cold, coughed and had a fever, and was weak all over. She looked very serious.

Of course, Lin Qian was cured with just one patch.

From then on, as long as she was not working, she would come to help Lin Qian's diagnosis and treatment desk, or help move the stool, or help twist the towel... She didn't talk much, but she worked very quickly.

She has a shy personality and always likes to lower her head and blush.

He still likes this little palace lady very much, a very pure kind of liking.

So when he heard the visitor say this, he followed without hesitation, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with her? Could it be that the previous cold has returned?"

"She... When she was sweeping in the palace, she was fined [-] boards because she looked at a certain lady more than once, and the flesh on her back was all rotten. She had been lying on the bed for three days. Otherwise..."

The maids who lead the way have some things that hurt others. They are low-level court ladies, and life and death are not in their hands.

She didn't say which lady it was, and Lin Qian didn't ask, so what could she do if she asked?Can he still avenge Xiao Cui?

Soon, in a cramped hut, Lin Qian saw Xiaocui lying on the bed.

There were still some small puddles on the floor of the hut. It was obvious that there was a water leak here. As soon as he entered the hut, a musty smell and the smell of rotten meat came over his face, making Lin Qian frowned subconsciously.

Dark, damp, hopeless...

This was Lin Qian's first impression of this cabin.

(End of this chapter)