Datang Medical God

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spn Although Fan Caiqi told such a story about Lianrou, and even though she had blind trust in Yan Bai, Song Yuhua was more cautious about Yang Guang's imminent death and the Sui Dynasty's imminent demise.

Of course, Song Yuhua quietly wrote a letter, asking people to take it back to the Song Clan. At least she mentioned such a possibility. The final say. [Search for the latest updates here]

In fact, Song Yuhua, who is the eldest daughter, can't understand Song Que at all. They can't guess what kind of behavior Song Que will do, so even if there is no news after that, Song Yuhua didn't care about it either.Father, he always has his plans.

Sometimes, Song Yuhua couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if she could meet Yan Bai before she got married. . . . . .No!It's better not to, because her father would definitely let her marry Xie Wenlong at that time. Just thinking about it, Song Yuhua's heart aches to death. If it really happened, it would be completely unimaginable!

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Originally, Yan Bai planned to go north directly from Chengdu, and that would be the way to Luoyang under the guise of going to Luoyang, which happened to pass by Chang'an, so there would be no doubts at all, and without knowing it, he got the evil emperor's relic.

Unfortunately, during this period of time, the north was not peaceful, and businessmen didn't go there anymore, let alone ordinary people.And the water transportation in central Sichuan is more convenient. Even if it goes down from the Yangtze River and then goes north, there will be some detours in terms of distance, but generally speaking, it will not delay much time.

What's more, in Fan Caiqi's eyes, Yan Bai wanted to avoid the faint emperor, not rush there, so no matter in terms of safety or other considerations, it's better for Yan Bai to go down the Yangtze River.

Therefore, it was also for Yan Bai to arrange such a route, because Yan Bai was in a hurry this time, and the ship that Song Yuhua wanted him to take to transport the goods did not come.So Yan Bai simply followed the trend and chose an ordinary boat, just like Xu Ziling pretending to be Gong Chenchun in the original book, taking the same boat with other people.

In fact, Yan Bai also wanted to put on a show, look, I am very close to the people, the key is to give everyone the impression that he has already set off to face the saint, otherwise, relying on Fan Caiqi's relationship, he would like to charter a boat and return the money. not easy? !

On this day, the rain had just stopped. Yan Bai was carrying a Ba Dao, a bamboo flute on his waist, and a backpack straddling his eyes. He was still dressed in the same ridiculous attire as before. No one will laugh at him.

Many people came to bid farewell to Yan Bai, not only some upper-class people, but also many civilians who had been cured by Yan Bai before.

After toasting with Xie Wenlong and others on the spot, Qingxiu was the only one who actually bid farewell to Yan Bai face to face.

Song Yuhua probably didn't want to face such a parting scene. After all, in front of everyone, if she really held hands with Yan Bai and looked at her tears, not only would she, Song Yuhua, be criticized by everyone, but she would also bring a lot of trouble to Yan Bai. troublesome.

As for Fan Caiqi, she didn't know where she went today, this crazy girl, Yan Bai had never understood her.

Of course, Lianrou should be looking at each other from a distance in a corner.

So, now there is only Qingxiu who is full of affection, and at the same time watching sadly and tearfully, the two stood facing each other, although Yan Bai is not an idiot, it is a pity that he is "blind", but he did not pay attention at this time I can't even notice the delicate expression.

However, when he turned to leave, when Qingxiu said "Treasure", Yan Bai still found the tears that finally couldn't help falling down.

Almost subconsciously, Yan Bai released his internal energy and began to recite,

"The cold cicada is miserable, and it is late to the Changting Pavilion. The first break of the shower, the capital (here happens to be Chengdu) tents to drink, Fang Nostalgia, the Lanzhou reminder. Holding hands and looking at the tearful eyes, I choked on words. Read to go, thousands of miles of smoke , the dusk is heavy and the sky is broad.

Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival.Where is the willow bank where I wake up tonight, the wind is blowing and the moon is waning.After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, who do you want to tell them! "

Then I saw Yan Bai's unrestrained back, disappearing into the boat.

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On this side, an elegant but low-key Xiaojiao passed by, a pair of white jade hands slightly opened the curtain from the sedan chair, and a delicate voice like a warbler came out, [

"Did something happen up front?"

"Miss, I'm not sure, there are a lot of people around there, probably some high-ranking official has come." The maid next to her replied.

"Forget it, let's find another place to go around." Just as the young lady finished speaking, suddenly, she heard Yan Bai's voice,

"The chilling cicada is miserable, it's late to Changting..."

The young lady immediately stretched out her hand to signal not to move, and then opened the curtain further, revealing a nearly perfect face, with her head tilted slightly, showing that she was listening, obviously Yan Bai's voice was already loud, but she seemed to be still Like to hear more clearly.

After Yan Bai's words were finished, the young lady hurriedly ordered,

"Go and see, which young master did it, please invite him here!"

Because of Yan Bai's voice, it can be judged that the person who wrote the lyrics is not old enough, so he should be a handsome young man.

"Hee hee, if the young master knew that it was the young lady who invited him, he would definitely fly over without caring about anything!" the servant girl said with a smile.

"Hurry up, remember to have a better attitude!" The young lady said angrily.

"Yes, yes." The maid smiled and ran away.

"Holding your hands and looking at your tearful eyes, you can't help but choke...Love has hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more desolate for the Qingqiu Festival..." The young lady murmured to herself. ,

"This is a completely new set of words. I don't know if the young master has a name in mind? ("Yulin Bell" was written by Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty when he heard the ringing in the rain and missed Concubine Yang Guifei when he entered Shu) If I come to compose ...But, who did he write such words for? Such a woman must be very enviable!"

For a moment, the lady's thoughts drifted to nowhere.

After a while, the servant girl ran back panting, but she was still alone.

"Where's that young master?" the young lady asked quickly.

"Let's go, he has already left by boat, and the people here are all here to see him off." The servant girl replied panting.

The lady seemed a little disappointed, but she continued to ask,

"They are all here to see him off, so he must be a very famous person?!"

Hearing Miss's words, the servant girl suddenly became upset,

"Hmph! I don't know where it popped up, it's just a shameless guy!"

"What nonsense!" The young lady suddenly shouted with a straight face, "How can you say such a thing, are those people spoiling you?!" [

The servant girl shrank her neck in fright, and said a little unconvinced,

"It's a guy named Yan Bai. He has never heard of it, but they say he is the most talented woman in the world, but you are recognized as the most talented woman in the world. He is not shameless, what is it?!"

After hearing the maid's explanation, the young lady didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she reached out and touched the maid's head and said,

"Don't say such things again next time. This young master named Yan Bai has real materials, and everyone says he is the most talented person in the world. There must be a reason. It's like you said The most talented woman in the world is not what I claim to be!"

"How can that kind of person compare with you, miss!" the maid couldn't help but shouted.