Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Xiao Qianwei did not stretch his eyebrows because of nianyuan's guarantee. He looked at the flying banners on the city ahead and said in a deep voice, "we have done nothing for several days in a row."

Nianyuan looked at Xiao Qianwei and said with a smile, "second childe, instead of worrying about Yundu, you might as well think about something else."

"Other?" Xiao Qianwei was stunned. He suddenly looked at the monk in white. "What do you want to say?"

Nianyuan shook his head and sighed softly, "the second childe misunderstood. I have no other intention. But the Yundu city is about to be broken. Pengcheng... Shaozhong has held on for several months. I'm afraid it's the end of a powerful crossbow. Once Yundu is lost, Youzhou army has passed Lijiang... Jinling is in front of him."

After listening to nianyuan's words, Xiao Qianwei couldn't help but be surprised. Yes, crossing the Lijiang River is only hundreds of miles away from Jinling. A few years ago, their brothers fled from Jinling to Youzhou in a hurry. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, they were about to attack the city. Then

Thinking of this, Xiao Qianwei thought more uncontrollably. Once his father took over Jinling, he was bound to ascend the throne and become the emperor. And then

Looking at Xiao Qianwei's silent face, he seemed to forget that there was still a war in front of him. A peaceful and compassionate smile appeared on nianyuan Qingjun's dusty face, like a pious Buddha in front of the Buddha.

"On the battlefield, we are talking and laughing, two good students are leisurely." a clear, low but somewhat joking voice came from behind. Xiao Qianwei, who was in deep thought, was shocked. Suddenly he looked back and saw childe Xiange walking in white. However, his lightness skills are excellent. It seems that he is leisurely and leisurely, but he has arrived in front of him in a moment. It's too late to let people see where he came from.

"Xiange childe." because Xiange has been seeing a doctor for the king of Yan in recent years, and has received the courtesy of the king of Yan. Although the three brothers of Xiao Qianchi were the prince of the palace, they were also very courteous and considerate in front of him. "Young master Xiange came back after a few months. How was the journey?"

The string Song said with a smile: "thank you, young master. Everything is going well. Naturally, it's very good."

Xiao Qianwei said with a smile, "that's good. Young master Xiange came to find his cousin? He didn't come out today."

With a wave of his sleeve robe, young master Xiange jumped onto the horse led by a school captain next to him. Regardless of the surprised eyes of the other party, he immediately walked side by side with them and said lazily, "what are you looking for him? I heard that master nianyuan is planning to attack the city these days. I'm just curious to come and have a look."

"...." nianyuan and Xiao Qianwei were speechless. They had not been curious about nianyuan's ability in string songs in the army for several years. Why did they suddenly become curious at this moment.

Young master Xiange looked at nianyuan Dao with a smile: "I suddenly found that I never had a deep talk with master nianyuan after working with master nianyuan for several years. It's a pity." nianyuan smiled: "young master Xiange is serious."

Young master Xiange looked at nianyuan with his head tilted and said with a smile: "speaking, I always think the master looks familiar to the master."

Nianyuan's face looks unchanged and has a warm smile. His eyes fell on the childe Xiange's face as if he didn't care, and said, "Oh? I've known childe Xiange for several years, isn't it enough to make childe feel familiar?"

Young master Xiange shook his head and said with a smile, "no, it should have been many years ago... I have seen the master, but I don't know why. I can't remember it for a moment."

"Oh? A few years ago, I really met young master Xiange. It must have been that young master Xiange forgot. At that time, I heard the young master's elegant playing. Nianyuan was ashamed and didn't dare to speak good at the piano."

Young master Xiange still shook his head. "I remember the time when the master said... It was in Qiyun Pavilion in Mingzhou. But before... Or after..."

Nianyuan was silent. Xiao Qianwei was puzzled. "When did you meet Master nianyuan? Is it important?" nianyuan was a monk. Even standing among a group of outstanding people, it was easy for people to notice him first. Since young master Xiange said he had seen nianyuan, how could he exist? Can't you remember when and where?

Young master Xiange's sword eyebrow was slightly raised, and Shuer said with a smile: "remember, when I stopped at the roadside on the way back to Danyang nine years ago, I seemed to see several young monks carrying the master. At that time, the Master seemed to have been seriously injured."

Nian yuan lowered his eyes and said with a light smile: "I see. Nine years ago, the little monk visited an elder in Danyang. He was seriously injured when he met the bandit. I didn't expect to pass by the childe. It's a pity that he didn't know Jing. Fortunately, he met the childe in Youzhou army."

Young master Xiange nodded. "What you said is good. I heard that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea. If you are free, I would like to consult you more."

"I dare not ask for advice." read far away.

"Master, is it almost today?" Xiao Qianwei asked.

Nianyuan looked up at the battlefield in the distance, nodded and said, "call in the gold first."

The soldiers who were still fighting slowly retreated. Nianyuan nodded at them and said with a smile, "we should go back, too. I don't know what's going on with Nangong childe and eldest childe."

"What the master said is true." Xiao Qianwei nodded, "young master Xiange, please."

"Thank you." the string song looked at the back of nianyuan who drove his horse away first, and a smile of interest came up on his lips. Lift up your left hand and gently rub your finger belly. A few tiny invisible fine particles float down from the finger wind and fly away with the wind.

In a quiet tent, young master Xiange happily sat on the table and played with his medicinal herbs. A trip outside the pass was not only for the poison of King Yan, but also harvested a lot of medicinal materials that can only be seen in medical books in the Central Plains. Unlike Nangong Mo, who is completely pragmatic, Gongzi Xiange obviously has more research spirit in medical technology. He was interested in both poisons and antidotes.

He put aside a bottle of newly prepared medicine with satisfaction, and a happy smile appeared on the handsome face of young master Xiange.

The curtain of the big tent was opened from the outside. Wei Junmo stood at the door indifferently and glanced at the people inside and all kinds of medicinal materials he couldn't recognize.

"What's up?" young master Xian Ge asked with an eyebrow.

"What have you done to nianyuan?" Wei Junmo asked. Childe Xiange didn't understand, "eh? What happened to the monk?"

Wei Junmo came in, but he didn't get close to the table in front of Mr. Xiange. Within three steps, he said faintly, "just now, the people around nianyuan came to report, and nianyuan suddenly had a rash on his face."

"Oh, that's really unfortunate." young master Xiange said sincerely with sympathy, "do you need my help?"

Wei Junmo glanced at him, "do you want to feel his pulse?"

Childe Xiange smiled and said, "I just suddenly thought that I had never diagnosed the pulse for nianda teacher."

Wei Junmo sneered. "Obviously, master nianyuan can't trust your medical skills. He has gone to see a military doctor in the army." master Xiange touched his chin and thought, "do you think that monk nianyuan seems a little afraid of me?"

Young master Wei gave him a mocking smile. Nianyuan was afraid of him? If it weren't for stringed song's frightening use of poisonous Kung Fu, even if Nian yuan's hands had no power to bind chickens, the two people could not be sure who died.

Young master Xiange didn't care about his ridicule, and said carelessly: "in the past three years, everyone has been in the army, and he has met me only a few times. Even if he is ill, he will never see me. You see, now, even if he has a rash on his face, he won't let me see it."

"Do you think he can't guess that you did it?" I knew it was you who did it, but I was looking for you. Did my head get pinched by the door?

Childe Xiange glanced at Wei Junmo without grace, leaned against the back of his chair and said leisurely: "Nian is hiding from me. I asked myself if he is not so annoying. So..."

"So, you know his secret by accident. But you forget it yourself. He's afraid he's too close to you to remind you." Wei Junmo finished what he was going to say for him. Childe Xiange nodded, "that's right." Wei Junmo said impolitely, "so, what do you know about nianyuan?"

Young master Xiange spread his hands helplessly and said, "the problem is that I don't know any secrets about him. My memory must be OK. There are only two memories related to nianyuan. I'm sure I didn't inadvertently peep into his secrets."

"So, are you talking nonsense to me?" Wei Junmo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Young master Xian Ge sighed, "I really don't know how Mo'er can stand people like you. Although I don't know any secrets of nianyuan, I remember that there is a strange man who wants to kill me for no reason."

Wei Junmo was not surprised, "Gong Yuchen."

Young master Xiange shrugged and said, "yes, I don't know Gong Yuchen better than nianyuan. But he seems to want to kill me. If it's to cut off Mo'er's helper, you should start with Shifu and Shifu?" Shifu is no worse than him in terms of medical skills, and Shifu dumped him for 18 blocks in terms of martial arts. He has no grievances with Gong Yuchen... Er, well, it seems that he robbed his things in Shanglin temple, but he didn't do it alone. Gong Yuchen didn't hesitate to sacrifice so many men to kill him. It's really inexplicable.

"So?"

Young master Xiange touched his chin and said with a smile, "don't you suspect him for a long time? Why? I just want to prove it for you. Don't thank you."

Wei Junmo glanced at him, "don't make him anxious."

Young master Xiange nodded slightly, but his smiling eyes were cold. "I said that one day, I would settle accounts with him myself. Now I should charge some interest."