Medicine in Song Dynasty

Chapter 292
Fu Ye picked up a stone and smashed it hard for a long time, finally there was movement outside, but Su Tong listened, it seemed to scare people, many of the dead fell down, and there were cries, scream.

Su Tong laughed: "Could it be that they regard us as ghosts?"

It was night at this time, and it would not be uncommon for passers-by to be frightened to death when they heard the banging noises in a tomb.People in this era have never been baptized by horror films of later generations.

Fortunately, even if Fu Ye's men and the county government servants were all idiots, Fu Ye's master and younger brother were still very shrewd.

Fu Ye smashed it again and again for a while, and there were bursts of footsteps and digging sounds outside, so he stopped and helped Su Tong find a place far away from the tomb door. Too wet and cold.

"A Tong, my master and the others are here, don't worry, I'll just keep an eye on you here, you should take a rest."

Su Tong didn't answer, curled up in his arms and closed his eyes.

Fu Ye's master didn't know what kind of medicine he used. After so many days, her head seemed to be a little swollen. If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely be unconscious at that time.

Of course, it may also be that you have been tired all this time.

It was very noisy outside, but Su Tong was exhausted, and after a while, he was in a trance and lost consciousness... The muscles in Fu Ye's arms were a little stiff, and it was uncomfortable to lie down, but at this moment, he could only make do with it.

Staring in a daze, as if there was a breeze blowing, her body seemed to be in a boat, floating up and down with the waves, and when she regained consciousness again, she could smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"woke up?"

Su Tong rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them, he met Fu Ye's beautiful pupils.Looking around, she is now lying in the carriage, and Lang Jun's solid legs are her pillow. The speed of the carriage is neither fast nor slow, it is very stable, there are people chatting and laughing outside, it is really lively.

The clothes on her body were changed to muslin cloth, the style was rough, the material was only average, but they were clean and incensed, and she even took a bath.

Su Tong smiled, and he didn't mind if Fu Ye asked the women in the nearby village for help, or she did it herself, anyway, it's much better to take a comfortable bath than to be dirty.

Fu Ye didn't know what his wife was thinking, so he stretched out his hand to help Su Tong sit up, and lifted the bead curtain on the car window: "I have already sent a letter to Beijing, we are not in a hurry to go back, stay in Quanzhou for two more days... Even on the road, it’s better to walk slowly to avoid bumps.”

Su Tong smiled -- that's not bad, it's a honeymoon trip.

Fu Ye and Su Tong moved Miaoyin's body to the grave and buried it, and invited monks and priests to read scriptures for him for a day.

Miaoyin is not an ordinary person, he doesn't care about these things.

As for Gu Han, neither of them went to see him, but told the yamen servant not to embarrass him too much, after all, he was going to die, and this time he returned to Beijing, I am afraid it would be a decisive decision.

But he never thought that Gu Han would kill himself even though he was under strict supervision by the yamen servants.

It was the news that Miaoyin was buried on the second day. At that time, Su Tong and Fu Ye were having dinner with Fu Ye's master, so they went to have a look together.

Gu Han died peacefully, with no injuries on the outer skin.

Fu Ye's master, obviously a master of autopsy, just looked at his face, and said that he committed suicide by taking poison, and the poison he took was chronic poison.

The old man claimed his surname was Liu, and even his two apprentices didn't know his real name.His demeanor really looks like a master. Su Tong always felt that if he and Gao Zhenren were brought together, they would be guaranteed to have a common language.

He has been traveling all these years, and this year when he heard the news of his eldest disciple getting married, he took his second disciple to the capital, but he didn't intend to leave again. First, he wanted to see his grandchildren after his eldest apprentice got married and had children. Otherwise, he was really old, he didn't have a job for a few years, and he didn't plan to teach another disciple. When Ah Jing left the teacher, he would be left alone, and the disciples would not be at ease.

After staying with this old man for two days, Su Tong obviously liked him very much. The two of them sometimes spoke some dark words, and even Fu Ye and Ah Jing couldn't figure out what they meant.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the old man liked Su Tong even more than his precious apprentice.

In addition to money, the group bought a thin coffin for Gu Han, and built a grave next to Miaoyin's cemetery. Fu Ye originally thought that they should just be buried together, but Su Tong felt that Gu Han couldn't be too happy.

After all, Miss Su is a bit petty, she made this man toss for so long, even though he is dead, it is not easy to take revenge too much, but she can't make him happy in everything.

"I think, Miaoyin might be afraid of his friend. If it were me, my friend would open the coffin and dig out the body after my death. I would never want to see him in my next life."

Su Tong spoke with certainty, and Fu Ye and the others followed her wishes.

After such a fuss, the few people were not sad at all. Hearing his lover talk about the entanglements of these days, the old man sighed and said: "It's fine to die, clean! If you have to sit in prison for a few days before you die, maybe you will be implicated. Something that shouldn't be involved is troublesome."

Su Tong nodded with a smile: "We can't afford to provoke someone who can make him leave the cell alive and kicking. If that's the case... it's rare to get confused once, and there's nothing wrong with it."

In a word, Mr. Liu had a better impression of her. After drinking two more glasses of wine at night, he couldn't help crying on the table: "If I rescued back then, it wasn't the big idiot Xiao Yezi, and the little girl Ah Jing... Idiot, if I change another disciple, even if Ah Tong is only five points shrewd, I don’t have to worry about having no successors, and having no face to see my ancestor after death..."

Both Fu Ye and Ah Jing are used to their master having convulsions from time to time.

Once Gu Han died, there was no need to stay in Quanzhou. Before dawn the next day, the group set off to return to Beijing.

Even during the Chinese New Year, they all lived on the road.

On New Year's Eve, they happened to walk near a small village. There were only a few dozen people in the village, and they were not rich, but it was better than sleeping in the wilderness.

There were quite a lot of carriages and horses in their group, and many government servants escorted them along the way. They might not be conspicuous in a big city, but in such a small mountain village, they could be called aristocrats.

Ah Jing was sent by Mr. Liu to negotiate, and not long after, she rented a small farmyard, which was not big, but it was enough. Those government servants took the money from Su Tong and went out to buy some chickens and ducks, as well as some must-haves. After preparing the furniture, he quickly cleaned the yard before Fu Ye helped Su Tong get out of the car.

"Ah...Tong?"

When Su Tong got out of the car, he heard a very strange, but vaguely familiar voice. When he turned his head, he saw a farmer's man in a shabby cotton suit with a dark red face. He couldn't help but startled, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask , who is your honor?"

The man was at a loss for a moment, and smiled mischievously: "What are you talking about, Ah Tong, I'm Saburo...you, you are more beautiful than before."

(End of this chapter)