Yu Wan Chun Nong

Chapter 51 Great Cold in the Year of Gengzi, the Fall of the Northern Kingdom

No matter what he said, Pei Shangyu had only one request, to develop a prescription that could cure the plague as soon as possible, and the plague in Liaozhou could not continue to spread, otherwise it would implicate the surrounding states.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, I have to try the recipe I wrote to see if it works."

Qin Buyun looked at him helplessly, he can't just write a prescription for this kind of thing and come out to fool people, he must ensure the practicality of the prescription, otherwise he can just take one, and he still needs to try his best medicine?
"If you can solve the plague in Liaozhou this time, you can consider the truth about the medicine hall you mentioned."

Qin Buyun had been pestering him before, saying that he was going to open a medicine hall, and if Pei Shangyu contributed, he would share half of the proceeds, but Pei Shangyu ignored him, because Qin Buyun's family has been practicing medicine for generations.

Even if he invested in opening a medicine hall for him, the medicine hall wouldn't last long, after all, Qin Buyun's family wanted him to be an imperial physician.

"Really? You promise you didn't lie to me?"

Qin Buyun's eyes lit up, he begged him for this matter for a long time, but he actually agreed?
"The premise is that you do the truth first."

After finishing speaking, Pei Shangyu got up and left here, Qin Buyun showed a smile on his face: "Pei Xiang, Pei Xiang."

It was really a coincidence that he became friends with him, but he always knew that Pei Shangyu never did anything he was not sure of. Since he promised himself, he must have made a decision in his heart.

As long as he does his job well, his medicine hall can be opened smoothly.

Pei Shangyu, who went out, looked at the victims outside, hoping that the matter in Liaozhou could be resolved smoothly.

Cheng Yiwan opened the gap three days after Pei Shangyu left. The gap was so small that the bed had to be moved away, so she said she was resting in the room and let Piaoxu do other things.

Only after he locked the door tightly did he dare to move the bed away.

She didn't expect that there would be a secret passage behind that for only one person to pass through. The secret passage was very deep, and it seemed that the space below should be very large. Cheng Yiwan held up the candle in his hand and frowned.

If this is Pei Shangyu's trap, to lure herself to look, then everything she has done before will be exposed, but if she doesn't look, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiwan's heart sank, and he walked down while supporting the wall beside him.

There were no candles in the dark passage, and the only light was the candle she held in her hand. She walked for a long time, and stopped until a door appeared in front of her.

There is no lock on the door, and it can be opened with a push. Cheng Yiwan put her hand on the door, took a deep breath and pushed the door open. The room under the dark passage was the same size as the room above, and there was a fiery tree and silver flower lamp inside. Light the candle in hand.

Only when the room was brightly lit could she take a closer look.

There are many booklets on the table, and there is a bed for people to rest on, and there is a large map on the wall facing the table, on which several places have been marked out with a Chinese ink pen.

She put the candle in her hand on the table, then sat down on the chair and picked up a memorial. After opening it, Cheng Yiwan didn't realize what kind of memorial it was, it was more like a transcript.

"In the twelfth lunar month of the Gengzi year, there was a great cold, and the northern kingdom fell. '

This is written on a piece of torn paper with a charcoal pen, and then glued to it, the Year of Gengzi, isn’t that what happened 12 years ago?So who is the person who recorded this incident?
In the twelfth lunar month of the Gengzi year, there was a great cold, and the army of the Southern Dynasty finally crossed the Xiangjiang River, and the northern kingdom was in danger. At this time, the emperor was trapped in the wine pool and meat forest, not knowing what was going on.

This battle was fought from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. With the attack of the Southern Dynasty army, many cities in the Northern Kingdom were captured one after another. In the heavy snow, good news came from the front line, and they captured the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom alive.

When he was escorted to Beijing, the 12-year-old grandson Jing stood on the city wall and watched all this coldly. He looked at the nominal father with panic eyes, and even begged for mercy regardless of his own identity.

The Northern Kingdom fell into his hands, and he only wanted to survive.

When the jade seal and the letter of credence were handed to the first emperor, he knew that the northern kingdom no longer existed, and the fate waiting for him was to be killed or continue to live in humiliation.

But he promised his mother that no matter what he encountered, he would live on.

Changsun Jing came to the Southern Dynasty at the age of eight. His father had so many beauties that they couldn't even live in the imperial palace of the Northern Kingdom, and his mother was just one of them.

One night of favor, she had him, but that man was so flirtatious, how could he remember her, she waited and waited, waited and waited, after summer flowers, autumn leaves, cold branches, and spring snow gave birth to him, she I knew it was not long to live.

And the mother in his memory only had white hair and loving eyes, telling her stories.

"I have waited for four seasons, my hair has turned gray, and I have not been able to see him. I have been trapped in this deep palace for an unknown number of years. My mother has long forgotten the scenery outside, but you are the most beautiful scenery left by my mother in this life." , so I call you Jinghao, okay? '

'Ah Jing, no matter what time it is, you must live well and watch the world instead of your mother. '

He finally knew her mother's name "Qinglian, Pei Qinglian" when she was dying. It turned out that the poem she kept chanting was actually her name.

"Green Xiao loves Qing Lian, and Qing Lian loves Lu Xiao. The two phases of water and bamboo are charming, and I send my pride in it."

She was supposed to be a person who lived freely in the mountains and rivers or in the green mountains and green waters, but unfortunately she was trapped in the deep palace after all, and she couldn't even remember her age. The bright flowers were buried here, and no one would remember her again.

The five-year-old eldest grandson Jing needed to drag her body into a dry well. There was no place to bury her body in the palace. Those unfavored concubines or palace maids who made mistakes were all handled in this way.

She was very thin, but she was not something that he, who was only five years old, could drag. It was summer, and if the corpse was left in the room for too long, it would stink, and he would have no place to live.

So he stopped and went, and it took him a day to drag Pei Qinglian's body into the dry well in the yard. His clothes were wet with sweat, and he watched her sink into the dry well.

From now on, he will no longer have a mother, but he wants to live because he promised his mother that he will use these eyes to see all kinds of beautiful scenery in the world, to see the scenery that she has not had time to see in the future.

With a clatter, Cheng Yiwan closed the folder in his hand, Changsun Jing, this is Changsun Jing's place, no, this is obviously Pei Shangyu's prime minister's mansion, they
The thoughts in her mind grew wildly, she picked up the second booklet, and wrote it 'August [-]th, Moon Eve, Jiawu Year. '

This is the first year he came to the Southern Dynasty. The emperor of the Southern Dynasty treated him well. Although he lived in a remote place, he didn't treat him too harshly. Today is August [-]th, and the moon in the sky is so round, just like when he was a child, Like the candy his mother fed him.

He knew what his mother bought for that candy, but if he didn't eat it, his mother would be unhappy. She said that she only hoped that Ah Jing could be well, no matter what price she paid.

The moon is so round, but the moonlight is so cold, no mother will put clothes on him and tell him to go back to sleep.

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