Infinite martial arts new world

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Walking into the yard, a boy was washing medicine pots along the ditch in the yard, which is where the smell of medicine came from.

The boy heard someone enter the yard and looked up. When he saw Su Yang, he had a very surprised expression on his face. His eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he wondered, "Why are you back?"

"I'm back? Have I lived here?" Su Yang wondered.

"I'm afraid you're sick and muddled." The boy said, "You were already unconscious when you came here, and you lived in this room. If the master hadn't saved you and let me cook these medicines to reduce fever, you might have died already." gone."

Su Yang quickly asked: "How did I get here, and who sent it!"

The boy shook his head blankly: "Then I don't know. When the master called me to take care of you, you were already lying on the bed, talking nonsense, and had a high fever. You took several medicines to wake up. Come here, have you forgotten?"

"What did I say when I had a fever?" Su Yang still had a glimmer of hope, wanting to get some useful information from this boy.

The boy's answer disappointed Su Yang, he spread his hands and said, "I can't understand what you said intermittently."

I asked the boy a few more words, but there was still no useful information. This boy seemed to be a decoction boy in the Shenhou Mansion. In the past two days, he had not even boiled his own face. I've seen it a few times.

Instead, I asked how to get out of the house.

Su Yang took out a small ingot of silver and handed it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, brother, use this money to buy clothes."

The little boy put the medicine jar aside, dried his hands on his clothes, took the silver with a smile and thanked him.

Su Yang was about to turn around and leave when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and turned around to grab a handful of the medicine jar.There were still some medicine dregs left in the medicine jar, Su Yang wrapped it in his bosom, and the little boy wondered, "Why do you want this dirty thing?"

Su Yang said with a smile: "As a souvenir. Also, where is this place? Why doesn't it seem like I'm the only patient?"

Just after entering the courtyard just now, Su Yang seemed to hear someone moaning softly in a side room of the small courtyard.

The little boy said: "This is the healing room of the Hou's mansion. All the injured masters in the mansion are here to recuperate. Your voice should be quieter." He pointed to the room where someone was moaning, and made a silent gesture: "That master is practicing martial arts. When he lost his hand and got a knife wound on his leg, he was furious, and he would kill anyone who quarreled with him."

"Really? If this master is still in a coma, I'm afraid he won't kill people."

Su Yang showed a sneer, walked around the little boy in big strides, opened the door curtain and broke into the room.

There was a big bed in the room, and there was a big bearded man lying on the bed. One leg of the big man was tied with a rope and hung in the air. There was a bandage on his leg, and there were blood stains oozing from the bandage.

When the big man saw Su Yang, he stared at his big eyes like copper bells, and said in a rough voice: "Who is that nainai! You disturbed me to sleep, if I didn't have an injury on my leg, I would hack you to death with a knife!"

Su Yang was taken aback for a moment, his feelings were really wounded by a knife.

The little boy rushed up from behind, pulled Su Yang and walked out, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Why are you intruding, hurry up and go."

Su Yang smiled, there are many guards in these martial arts masters, and it is normal for them to be injured during martial arts practice during the competition and competition, maybe it is because they are too sensitive.

When I came to Bianjing City, I immediately found a famous medicine shop and gave the medicine residue to the shopkeeper.The shopkeeper sniffed it, and said that it was just a few common medicinal materials for reducing fever and reducing fever, and there was nothing special about it.

"That's surprising."

Walking on the bluestone slabs of Bianjing Imperial Street, Su Yang was puzzled.

The original plot of this dungeon is that Magu led the three great demons to besiege Beicheng. Heavenly Demon, so she is the only one left in the world who knows how to make and control a medicine man.After the demon leader Xue Hubei learned of Mogu's plan, he started a fight with Mogu in the North City, hurting Mogu, and finally Wuqing and others killed Mogu and got rid of a group of medicine men.

But now this dungeon has a tendency to develop into a semi-jedi, and no one in Su Yang can fully believe it, so when he heard Xiao Tong say that Mr. Zhuge asked him to decoct medicine for himself, he even wondered whether Mr. Zhuge was the one who made the medicine behind the scenes Ambassador.

However, since these medicines are just ordinary antipyretics, this guess is difficult to establish.Thinking about it, the current dungeon has not completely become a Jedi dungeon, not even a semi-Jedi dungeon, and Mr. Zhuge is a decent leader after all, even if he doesn't like him, it doesn't mean that he will become a low-ranking pharmacist. Indiscriminate evil deeds.

After thinking for a while, but still having no clue, Su Yang smiled in relief, there is no such cheap thing in the world, he can be guessed by himself from the beginning, once it comes, he will be at ease.

At this time, in the night of Bianjing, the lights are just coming on.

On both sides of the Royal Street, there are many restaurants and restaurants, and the vendors can't help, there is a lot of people, there are carved cars going to and from the street from time to time, and the high-spirited teenagers are wearing green furs on their hips, and they are parading the streets with their beauties. The taste, the girls' laughter, the drinkers' singing, and the businessmen's yelling all interweave into a Song nocturne.

This is the best era in history. The economy and culture have reached their peak. The people of the Great Song Dynasty do not pay attention to the eyes of others, do not look up to others, and are not restricted by others.The evolution of China for thousands of years was created in the era of Zhao and Song Dynasties.

It is also the worst era, with powerful enemies oppressing the country, frequent wars and chaos, bowing their heads and subduing themselves. For 300 years, peace cannot be bought with money.

Su Yang often wondered, if Wang Anshi had succeeded that year, would the Great Song Dynasty have a new look?Can this Huaxia truly stand in the east of the world in 1000 years, enjoy the first golden light of the sun, and be welcomed by all nations?

Even if it doesn't have a new look, how bad can it be?The two emperors were captured, and the emperor jumped into the sea to die for his country. It is hard to be worse than this.

It's a pity that although the concept of the reform to make the country rich and the military strong is good, there is no suitable means of implementation, and there is no capable executor, and it touches the interests of most of the nobles, and Wang Anshi himself is a scholar who doesn't know how to adapt. Yes, but it is absolutely impossible to be a leader. In the end, the change finally failed.

Su Yang suddenly thought of a sentence: Corrupt officials are corrupt, and honest officials must be even more treacherous, otherwise how can we deal with corrupt officials?

The criteria for evaluating officials are different from those of ordinary people. Corrupt officials, corrupt officials, corrupt officials, and evil officials are not necessarily good officials. How can there be an official in the world who is not corrupt?How can there be officials who do not engage in power struggles?Zhang Juzheng is no less greedy than anyone else.

I am afraid that some people will stand on the side of justice and act righteously, but in fact they will harm the country.

In the imperial court, Cai Jing was actually a staunch supporter of Wang Anshi, and he devoted his whole life to implementing Wang Anshi's reform. Although his purpose may be to fill the treasury for the emperor's extravagant expenses, it is actually a good thing for the country. Mr. Zhuge, who has always regarded himself as a hero in the name of the country, is a staunch opponent and the biggest obstacle to Cai Jing's implementation of the reform.

With Cai Jing's talent, he has risen and fallen from the position of prime minister, which shows how difficult the reform is, and the power of the old-fashioned faction such as Mr. Zhuge.

This is also the reason why Su Yang doesn't like Mr. Zhuge, and he will never join Zhuge's sect.

"Think far, think far." Su Yang patted his face with a smile, pulling his thoughts back from history and temple matters, whether Mr. Zhuge or Cai Jing, it's not what he wants to think about right now.

Since there is no clue in the Shenhou Mansion, let's go to the master of the medicine man, Mogu.

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