So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 123: See Weizhi Works
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Zhonghu’s study was turned upside down by Jing Zhaoyin and the people of Dali Temple.
The letterheads have been reorganized, and the pen holder case is almost dusty. It can be seen that after Zhonghu's disappearance, Chen Xingniang did not come, and the Zhong family members were slack and even lazy to clean.
Shi Feng quietly threw out a talisman, a gust of wind blew in the room, and the object suddenly took on a new look.
The cultivator has sharp eyes and ears, and Chen He can still hear the noise in the front yard so far away.
Thinking of Chen Xingniang, he feels very complicated.
Actually, Chen Xingniang didn't murder Zhonghu. However, after today, the rumors became more and the woman's reputation was ruined like this. Chen Xingniang herself could not shirk the blame. Chen He really had nothing to say and could only turn a deaf ear.
"The case cannot be closed if the yamen can't find the corpse." Shi Feng said nonchalantly, "No matter how much rumors, she can't be convicted. Your father, Chen Junshou, Ding You still wanted to be an official. How could you have a daughter of a murderous husband? , Even if he does it for himself, he will not let the rumors come true and let his daughter be taken away and convicted."
Chen Xingniang is only to be pointed and pointed, she is short and long.
"Don't mention him."
Chen He does not have any deep hatred for Chen Junshou, nor does he have any family attachments. The Yunzhou Chen family seems to have forgotten the past every time he wakes up. It is sealed in a mirage, and does not exist unless you look at it.
Shi Feng looked around, and Chen He picked up the local chronicles from the bookshelf and flipped through it.
From the study, you can see Zhonghu's true talent and ambition.
There are all the local chronicles that can be collected. Not only are they carefully read, but also marked on it. The I Ching Lao Zhuang will be much cleaner. Obviously, I bought the furnishings for the study room in the capital, and the owner did not read it.
In addition, the old books turned out to be collections of poems by court officials and old people who returned home, and a study book on sages and sages. Those who claim to be full of poetry and books feel that they are in position and give sages. To make a comment and feeling is a lifelong pursuit. Most of the content is empty, and when they take the tea to cool off, or the relationship breaks down after their death, they will immediately become trash that burns wood.
Zhong Hu is familiar with the books of these court officials, and what he wants is that he can pat the horse without a trace in the future. No matter how well he writes, if Zhong Hu's rhetoric and memorization are like flowing, how can he not have a child to Zhong Hu Good impression?
Venerable Huanjian looked in his eyes and smiled contemptuously.
In the early years of Shi Feng and Nan Hongzi mixed in the world, he also knew the doorway on the bookshelf at a glance.
It's that Chen He doesn't understand this, so he can read the local chronicles of the county near the sea in Qingzhou. There are so many maritime merchants, and the problem of maritime banditry is serious. Fortunately, the scale of maritime merchants buying and selling population over the years has not been large, and it has not caused serious loss of household registration. This is clearly the Liang Yange of the Donghai procurement apprentice!
"Everything common and common, it's useless to read more." Shi Feng took away the books in Chen He's hands.
It’s better for the younger brother to concentrate on cultivation.
Chen He said nonchalantly: "Look a few more times. When you get there in the future, you won't be able to discredit your eyes and helpless..."
Before speaking, Chen He stopped in embarrassment, afraid to look at Shi Feng's expression.
After a long while, he heard Shi Feng lightly say: "This time it is the carelessness of the brother, and you have suffered a crime."
"No." Chen He immediately raised his head and retorted earnestly, "I have a very different level of cultivation than my brother. My brother feels that I should take care of me, but I am also a monk. I want to fly as my own. How can I rely on my brother for everything? , Can’t be alone?"
Shi Feng was startled.
The junior and younger brothers are all Yuanying. I think he traveled the world alone when he was in the Yuanying period, and even the apprentices received it at that time.
The Beixuan school is used to accepting disciples during the Nascent Soul Stage. Because of the severe cold of Daxue Mountain, the disciples who bring it up to the mountain have a certain foundation. This is the case. Most of the disciples of Beixuan are wrapped in **** for the first time they go up the mountain.
Shi Feng was mocked by an uncle and brought two apprentices wearing fur clothes, unlike his disciples who brought back only two layers of cotton robes. distinct.
Shi Feng's long-sleeved robes and single-clothed look back then really attracted a lot of hatred among his peers.
Even though they changed their direction and laughed at Shi Feng's roots and bones for being too good and too fast, if Nan Hongzi hadn't ascended, what should be done if Shi Feng had ascended first, and his wish to take care of him would be shattered. He ridiculed Nan Hongzi with his face hanging on his face and picked up the chair legs to beat people on the hill. Nan Hongzi used martial arts to enter the Dao. Others in the Beixuan school were not. Every time he was beaten, he would inevitably suffer a loss, but he still laughed.
The Daxue Mountain is deserted all year round, and the only excitement is almost all.
All of my colleagues are holding a shelf, raising their eyebrows lightly, and raising the corners of their lips to mock, even though they don’t forget their demeanor when they hug their heads around, the onlookers are more calm and elegant, with a serious look, only a deep smile reveals their eyes. To their heart.
"Brother..." Chen He whispered, full of worry.
In Chen He's eyes, Shi Feng showed that complex expression again.
The extremely faint smile, the extremely cold nostalgia, and the boring interest that all ceased to exist.
"Nothing." Shi Feng returned to his senses and drew a copy of the local chronicles of Yuzhou from a higher level of the bookshelf to Chen He, "I am very pleased with the outstanding talents of the younger brother. I will be worthy of my right hand in the future."
Chen He looked up at him, and as soon as a smile came to his lips, he heard a heavy cough.
Venerable Huanjian is holding a fan: Did your brother forget that there is a third person in the study?
Shi Feng:...
Venerable Huanjian is displeased: And your junior is still talking about soaring, in front of me!
Chen He:...
Venerable Huanjian’s national teacher has worked for 300 years. Chen He doesn’t know what experience he has. He only knows this ability to look sideways, but can convey the meaning in his eyes clearly. It’s really not easy. !
The road is for the purpose, and both parties must understand enough.
Uh-whether they know too much about Venerable Huanjian's secret.
Chen He was vigilant. Venerable Huanjian, who was swaying his fan, seemed to smile, "It's okay, I know a lot about your brother's secrets."
"..."
Who would want to use the secrets of the dual monks, changing to Wanchun is the secret of Venerable Huanjian! Not equivalent, not the same thing! Even if you add the true face of Venerable Huanjian, Venerable Huanjian loves to play shadow puppetry, Venerable Huanjian's apprentice is a thief, and many other bonuses, it is still not the same thing!
Shi Feng took a few more pictures of Yuzhou counties and gave them to Chen He.
These things are more similar to the wild history of local customs, and there are no more detailed ones. They are all stored in the Imperial Academy, and only local officials and officials of the Central Government can read them. If you want to buy it, you can't buy it.
"I wonder what Venerable has discovered?" Shi Feng turned a deaf ear to Venerable Huanjian's ridicule.
When talking about business affairs, Huanjian looked down and spread a stack of letter papers on the table, knocking fans one by one: "Look, there is no clue."
"There are no traces of talisman and magic in this room." Shi Feng even read these small objects with a paperweight and pen. "The usual tricks against mortals, no matter how clean they are, you and me There is always a trace in my eyes."
"The person sent by Jihong personally sneaked into the Zhong Mansion and eavesdropped outside the study. I'm afraid that person did the same. It's really difficult to investigate after half a year."
Venerable Huanjian said so, but his expression was a bit of complacency.
Chen He glanced at him: "The Venerable has something to say, why don't you speak more simply?"
Venerable Huanjian, the seller of Guanzi, smiled triumphantly, and when he reached out his hand, a piece of paper floated from the desk.
"After Zhonghu's temperament changed drastically, he had nightmares day after day and was awake. He visited the monk at Dabaoguo Temple, and he wanted to ask about his past and present life, so that it attracted Jihong's attention. Not to mention, one How can a mortal toss like this, do you need a doctor?"
That piece of paper is exactly a prescription.
Shu Feng, Chen He, Qi Qi realized.
"You already knew it." Chen He blurted out, looking at Venerable Huanjian's eyes more like looking at an old fox, "I'm afraid I will come to find this prescription today!"
"Good to say!"
Venerable Huanjian instinctively wanted to stroke his beard and smiled, but he felt empty.
For many years, I haven't seen people with my youthful looks. I'm really...not used to it!
"Oh, I'm not sure, how dare I brag." Venerable Huanjian said with a smile, "Zhong Hanlin invited the doctor from Anjitang Medical Center not far from Shuangliu Lane, and he is very famous in Beijing. Well, there was no problem at all, but in May of this year, Yangzhou flooded. A doctor said that he would return to his hometown to rescue his relatives and left the capital."
"This person is the doctor who visited Zhonghu in the first place?"
"Also."
Venerable Huanjian slowly developed this prescription: "There are countless doctors who come to the capital every year. There are also several patients in the Anjitang Medical Center every year. This doctor is not the only one. Seeing a doctor for Zhonghu’s sleepless dreams can be said to be inconspicuous, and ordinary people would never suspect him."
Shi Feng glanced at the desk and quickly took out several other prescriptions.
Some are old and some are used. Three prescriptions are drawn out according to the time. Two of them are years ago, with different handwriting. The other is that Zhong Hu just arrived in the capital a year ago. After the expedition, he was exhausted and cold. The doctor's prescription and the handwriting of Venerable Huanjian were the same.
"This person is extremely cunning. Zhonghu has constant nightmares, and his condition is very serious, but the prescription he prescribes is extremely conservative." Venerable Huanjian shook the piece in his hand, snorted coldly, and pulled out Shi Feng to look for it. The other two handwritings were different, "Zhong Hu changed the doctor to ask for another medicine. These two medicines have a heavier soothing weight. Who would think of the doctor who first visited?"
Release Feng is clear.
After Zhong Hu came to Beijing, the doctor knew Zhong Hu somehow, and then he saw a doctor for Zhong Hu last year to treat the cold. This time Zhong Hu became ill and immediately thought of him. People in the world always use familiarity. Who would be willing to change strangers to doctors and medicine?
The doctor discovered the clues during the consultation for this awake illness, and immediately pretended to be inadequate in the treatment and hid himself. Zhong Hu didn't take the medicine, so he naturally changed to another doctor.
"There are doctors in this world who are good at typhoid fever, and some who are good at Qianjinke. They are all different." Venerable Huanjian smiled slyly, "Although Zhong Hanlin can not change prescriptions once he seeks a doctor, but next time If he gets cold again, who will he go to?"
Chen He's pupils contracted: "In this way, before Zhong Hu disappeared, did he accidentally feel the wind chill?"
Venerable Huanjian stroked his palm and laughed: "Exactly."
Want to make everyone sick and unwell, this is not easy, so I sneaked into the Zhong Mansion in the middle of the night and pushed the window open a small slit. The cold in the capital city in the first month of the first month can be imagined. Even if the fire kang gets hot again, it is useless. When Zhonghu wakes up the next day, won't he occasionally feel cold?
Zhonghu is still young and in very good health. If you have some minor illnesses, just drop by to the hospital.
In fact, Zhong Hu disappeared after going out. No one knows where he went...
"It was because of the archived dossier mentioned that after Zhong Hu got up the day before, his voice was muted, slightly uncomfortable, and he took it over...but it taught me to be suspicious." Venerable Huanjian smiled sarcastically.
Chen He looked at him, then at Shi Feng, before he said, "Brother, you and Venerable Xiang, both know pharmacology?"
He didn't understand a word.
"Haha, this seat is a national teacher, do you know the most dirty things in the court? Fangzi, murder without blood." Venerable Huanjian shook his fan and laughed up to the sky.
"..."
Shi Feng whispered to Chen He: "You don't need to learn. I also knew a thing or two when traveling with Master."
——The truth is that both the master and the apprentice have worked as Mr. Settlement for Caogang, repaired the roof for people, went into the mountains to dig medicine and sold money, knowing what pharmacology is, and making a living, who let Nan Hongzi only Without mentioning identity, you can actually live without food.
Chen He was a little disappointed after hearing the words, and a little melancholy.
There are so many things that he doesn't know. He just said eloquently to help the brother, is he still a little arrogant?
Chen Heqiang spirited and asked Venerable Huanjian: "Since I have already guessed that it is this doctor, why don't you just go to Zhong Mansion to find this kind of prescription? Just to make sure that this person has not tried his best to calm the nerves. Is this a bit far-fetched!"
"Naturally not, this person's actions are perfect, how can the content of the recipe prove that he is not dedicated?" Venerable Huanjian said with a faint smile, "I want to see his words!" /
The fan hit the paper suddenly.
"This medicine "Yuanzhi", look at this word, how is it written?"
"Fuluan has an ancient character, which is similar to the Yuan character, except that it is different in bending. Here..." After thinking deeply, Shi Feng's eyes became a little cold. "Although he tried to conceal the handwriting, this handwriting is plain. , But this character looks a bit abrupt. The pen and ink is a little heavier. It should be subconsciously adding a stroke to cover the bend that was almost written."
"This person is good at writing talisman, and he uses this ancient character more!" Venerable Huanjian said with a long laugh, "Although the monk writes a lot of talisman, but trying his best to conceal it, the thing that can't be changed is the most accustomed. Which one is wrong? What kind of talisman this character is like, then his identity is further exposed. And he, luck is particularly bad!"
Shu Feng said in a cold interface: "Yes, this ancient character urn is rarely used. Only the Chixia Sect of Kunlun in the Western Regions has quicksand outside the mountain gate, so the ground is often reinforced, and this urn is often used!"