A Sword of Frost

In Li Zhi's memory, there are really a lot of things about that doctor Tai. He was fat and sweaty as a child, and had a headache and hot brain every three to five. He often saw the doctor too. According to him, Tan Siming is dumb and silent, and has a strong temper. He is an old-fashioned old-fashioned man. If a little baby does not follow the doctor's advice, he will stare at a pair of bullseyes because he cannot speak out. The bronze bell was big and scary.

Yun Yifeng asked, "Did he have done anything in all these years? For example, he missed a misdiagnosis, or even offended someone."

"No." Li Min shook his head, "Tan Siming is a superb doctor. Although he can't say that the medicine can cure the disease, he is also one of the best doctors in Taiji Hospital. As for his personality, he can only see people who can save people. The last few words of curse are trivial. "

In particular, Tan Siming is good at acupuncture and gynecological children. In this way, the Wenchen who has aching back and back pain, the warriors with injured bones and bones, and their wives and children all regard this old doctor as a treasure. Every year I also want to give gifts for the holiday, and I am very enthusiastic.

Yun Yifeng thought for a while and continued to ask, "Does he have any unique skills? I mean, if this doctor Tai Tan leaves Wangcheng, will there be some kind of illness and no one will be able to cure it, leaving the palace and the palace outside? Give birth to trouble? "

Li Yan laughed. That was not the case. Taiping Hospital was not the only doctor. The rest filled the vacancy in time.

Yun Yifeng frowned slightly. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with hearing this.

But thinking of Yerten's broken lamp, I felt that the other party should not be so fuel-efficient. Finally Li Li advised: "The seventh brother has written everything clearly in the secret letter. After the emperor reads it, he will also consider whether to promise to send Tan Siming to Yancheng. Do n’t worry about it. It matters to keep up. "

Yun Yifeng sighed: "I was worried that the emperor didn't want to let it go, but because the king's face had to be let go, and finally some questions were released because of this let go, but it was really difficult to clean up."

"No." Li Xun quilted his quilt. "A great doctor, what can go wrong? You believe that Brother Huang and the Seventh Brother will return, and they will take care of this."

Later, Yin Zhu also went to Ji Yanran to talk about the Ge Teng tribe. In recent years, Yerten's ambition is not only in the eyes of the beams, but also in the other tribes. There were the Night Wolf Witches in the past, and the Geten tribe may not have time to be distracted, but now the scourge has been eliminated, and Ye Yiteng next When talking about what to do, Yin Zhu was also full of anxiety.

"No one wants to fight," she said. "I, as well as the rest of the tribal leaders, want to sign a covenant with Daliang so that the war will never burn to this land." A life of peace and security is what everyone desires. It took a hundred years or more to manage sandstorms and common business roads. Some people will ignite blood for this long and ambitious plan, but others will not be hard pioneers and choose to look directly at more Far, richer and more prosperous land.

"We have actually sat down and talked many times for peace covenants, but every time Ye Hengteng did not take part in it, or drew the topic elsewhere." Yin Zhu said, "And I also heard that he and the The northern Bacha states are very closely linked. "As for whether this" closeness "is for trade, communication, or other more far-reaching purposes, we have different opinions.

Ji Yanran nodded: "Thank you, I will consider what to do."

"In the future, I mean that in the future, if it really hits," Yinzhu promised, "the Yunzhu tribe will definitely stand by Wangye."

...

Three days later, the army set off in batches and left the barren dunes.

Because the letter was sent to Wangcheng, and then Tan Siming to Yancheng, it took a while to go back, so Ye Futeng also returned to the Getang tribe temporarily. Li Ye was very dissatisfied with this, and said, "Why don't you just mention the third condition with this effort? You have to grind it, and you can't do it in the order of one, two, three."

"I'm not angry, why is Pingle King angry?" Yun Yifeng was lying in the carriage, flipping through the book in his hand, "Moreover, this kind of thing is not as simple as paying one hand and delivering one hand. The twists and turns hidden behind me are afraid to pull out hundreds of miles, let's take a step and look at it. "

"I'm not worried about you." Li Yan squeezed to his side, "It's always good to be able to recover one day earlier, and it's been a long time in the palace. I haven't done anything great, I can't hide it. After all the materials have been selected, I will use thousands of silk clouds and brocades, and pick hundreds of embroidery women, and I will embroider them for eight months ... "

Speaking of this kind of extravagant topic, if no one interrupts, Li Yan is afraid that he will be able to talk for an hour or two. Yun Yifeng had nothing to do, so he also said that the right to solve the boring long experience, brocade, embroidery, rugs should use Western tribute, and even the dishes set for the wedding banquet are exquisite, slowly, a picture Hong Yanyan's festive scrolls spread out in my mind. That day, the chariot and the team to welcome the relatives blocked the long street, the firecrackers were deafening, and Xiao Wangfu couldn't be as simple and empty as usual. To be magnificent.

Li Yan's eyes fluttered with emotion: "What do you think?"

Yun Yifeng leaned against the window, thinking about things that may be far away, with a sour heart, and said with a smile, "Very good."

"Then leave it to me." Li Min patted his chest, "I promise to marry your scenery and scenery ... No, I mean, I promise to let you know what is the first-class royal style! "

Jiang Lingfei passed by on horseback, wondering: "What does King Pingle say, I haven't rested this way."

"Yun'er likes to listen to his humbly haikan, so he should be a storyteller." Ji Yanran said, "I asked you to check on Abi's affairs. Is there any gain?"

Jiang Lingfei replied: "That would be too much."

Ji Yanran wondered: "What is too much?"

"There are too many clues about the fairy tribe."

Just like the tens of thousands of folk tales in the beam, there are many legends of extravagant people in the desert, and there are nine out of ten, and there must be a beautiful singing voice inside, but not as beautiful as the mortal fairy aunt. Bitong is not a rare setting, blue and purple, and even rainbows are generally colorful.

Jiang Lingfei continued: "Maybe it's just Abi nonsense, and hasn't Yunmen's life history been matched with Pu Xianfeng and Girl Luo? The tattoo on his back can be regarded as an iron card, why did he start investigating again?"

"Yuner cares, so I will help him ask two more words." Ji Yanran glanced at the carriage. "Besides, Abbi is a man of Ye Haoteng, knows a little more, and it is always good for us."

Jiang Lingfei nodded: "Okay, then I will continue to send someone to check it. Once there is new news, I will tell you again."

The army continued in the direction of the sunrise, and finally arrived in Yancheng in the early morning.

Yun Yifeng originally planned to let Ling Xinger return to Chunlin City, but the girl refused, saying that she would not go anywhere, and she would stay in the northwest.

As the leader of a faction, how can you be so dignified in front of your disciples?

He cleared his throat, between the cold and majestic head and the bitter father, eventually chose the latter, and Yan Yuese asked her: "Still still angry with Qingyue?"

"What, I'm worried about the host and sister Abi." Ling Xinger said, "I will not go anywhere until Ye Yanteng finishes the three **** conditions!"

Yun Yifeng had a headache: "How many times have I been told, girl, speak more carefully."

"Also with me, I may be able to ask more about the birth of Sister Abi in the future." Ling Xinger pinched his shoulders for him. "I always think that she must have something to do with the host!"

Yun Yifeng smiled and didn't answer.

When Ji Yanran returned, a golden sunset was sprinkling in the courtyard. The brazier was placed in the front hall, and the room was warm. Yun Yifeng was lying on the soft collapse, and his legs were comfortably put forward, covered with a fox fur coat, and a few hot tea snacks and fruits on hand. Behind the book, there is also a beautiful girl who is holding his shoulders loose for his bones.

"Master Wang." Ling Xinger complained. "The host has eaten more date cakes today."

Yun Yifeng: "Cough!"

"Go down and rest." Ji Yanran threw her a piercing cat's eyes, "Informants can't be vain."

Ling Xinger gave a thank-you letter, and happily ran away. Ji Yanran handed the letter in his hand to Yun Yifeng: "It was sent by Fengmen."

"Bacheng is thinking of Qingyue's younger sister." Yun Yifeng said, taking apart the rough sweep, but he looked at it for a moment, "What happened to the Jiang family?"

The letter reads that Jiang Nandou has not appeared in public for several months. The Jiang family said that he was unwell and needed to rest in bed, but there was another rumor. Jiang Nandou was crazy because he went into a demon while practicing. Being locked in a dungeon with iron chains, struggling and roaring day and night.

"Brother Jiang know?" Yun Yifeng asked.

"Ling Fei didn't mention it, but I saw him feeling depressed for the past two days, I'm afraid it's because of this." Ji Yanran took the letter. "No matter whether Jiang Nandou is sick or goes into magic, it's not a trivial matter. Qi, I'm afraid it's more chaotic now. I'll let him go back and check it out earlier. "

Jiang Lingfei stepped in from outside the hospital: "I won't go."

"You know what?" Ji Yanran turned back.

"I know, the uncle at home sent a letter secretly a few days ago," Jiang Lingfei said. "It is said that my uncle was so unconscious that he did his exercises, so please come back quickly." As for the others, my uncle, too Yeah, cousin, cousin, or something else, no one remembers that there is such a third master in the northwest.

"They want to be without me." Jiang Lingfei poured a cup of tea by himself, indifferently, "If I go back, if I want the head of the Jiang family, where is the waste?"

Yun Yifeng carefully observed his look: "The position of the head is OK, but something happened to the elders in the family. Brother Jiang really wouldn't go back and see?"

Jiang Lingfei didn't say anything, and her eyebrows were a little irritable.

"On the northwest side, leave it alone." Ji Yanran patted his arm. "Be careful all the way, go early and return early."

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