Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 152|Real internal and external troubles

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The pond in the backyard of the General's Mansion is not big, and there are more than a dozen red-skinned fish with the thickness of fingers.

Hearing movement from a distance, they quickly sank to the bottom.

The branches of trees near the pond cover the path from the rockery, and anyone who passes by must bow their heads slightly. The cobblestone paths and the edge of the rockery are covered with moss, there are obvious silt and dead flowers and trees.

"The general said that this pond takes up too much space. He originally planned to fill up a martial arts field."

"..."

The soldiers didn’t know what Meng Qi and Moli were thinking about. They said as they walked, “There is also this rockery, which blocks light and wind, making the yard dark. It’s a road that can be walked directly. I have to turn left and right along the rockery, it’s too much trouble."

"The imperial residence can be changed at will?" Meng Qi seemed to ask casually, but actually stared at the reaction of the soldier.

"It's not!"

The soldier murmured.

The veterans who stayed in the general’s mansion have long complained about how difficult it is to take care of the pond and flowers? Sprinkle water on the martial arts field every day, so won't it be enough to sweep the floor? It's really embarrassing to keep fish and lotus, and you are not allowed to die.

These fierce soldiers from the battlefield raise horses at most. What are fish?

"However, even if it can be changed, it will cost a sum of money to fill the pond and re-solidify the ground. This is Taijing. The artisans are expensive, and they will have to pay the same for opening their mouths, not counting their food expenses. The general's salary. There are not many brothers who have to support the disabled, where can I find the extra money?"

The soldier dedicated himself to crying for his general.

——The meal just now consisted of steamed buns and cabbage.

This kind of awkward remarks can't be concealed from Meng Qi. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled by someone.

"..."

If there is nothing wrong with the black carp, use internal force to do it without any trace.

Give the sheep a way to survive!

The military rations sent by the imperial court were in short supply, and Liu Tan had long been unable to support his subordinates by relying on his salary. Suppressing the bandits in Pingzhou is a difficult task, but it is not when there is no fishing for oil and water, how much property there are in the bandits' stockade, it is not General Liu who has the final say, and he can blackmail Jin Yiwei's secret subordinates if he has nothing to do.

Knowing it's one thing, and piercing it face-to-face is another thing. Moli almost can't stand it anymore.

"The second prince and the sixth prince live in the east wing, which is on the other side of the rockery. This side is closer to the courtyard wall..." It is very convenient to walk.

The soldier swallowed the second half of the sentence, tried to stay calm, pointed to the room in front and asked, "How does the national teacher look at this room?"

The houses that haven't lived for a long time are almost the same. Although they have been cleaned up, there is still dust in the eyes of people who have practiced martial arts. The furnishings are the same.

Meng Qi frowned subconsciously, but said nothing.

The soldier heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave. After thinking of something, he added embarrassingly: "There are not enough bedding in the house, and the guards are guarding it outside. There is no way to go out and buy it. If you really need it, I will look for..."

"No more."

Mo Li's words made the soldiers like an amnesty. He refused to stay long and quickly left the yard.

Meng Qi walked half a circle around the pond, becoming more and more disappointed as he walked.

The water in the pool is too shallow, at most it can only reach the chest, so forget it, the water in the pool is not very clean. Perhaps it was because there was a heavy rain a while ago, and the soil near the rockery was washed into the pond, making the water turbid.

The pores laid out by the rockery were also blocked, and some weeds grew.

"What are you looking at?" Moli asked wonderingly.

Since this mansion is not empty, the ink carp will never become its original form.

"Hey, don't need a place for money, it's all gone." Meng Qi was very melancholy.

Doctor Mo decided to leave Meng Qi to wander around in the yard, and he went back to his room.

There were candles on the table, but the ink carp didn't light them. Day and night had no effect on him anyway.

I pushed the window aside, and then slowly brushed the furnishings in the house with my inner strength, accompanied by the bright moon and breeze, the atmosphere in the house became clear. When Meng Qi came in, he saw the doctor sitting at the window, sorting out the box of silver needles he bought during the day.

I couldn't fit this box in my luggage. Moli considered whether to find another rucksack, and then divided the items he carried with him into two piles and stuffed one for Meng Qi.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start to divide.

The silver needles belong to you, the herbs belong to you, and there is a change of clothes...

Mo Carp went back and forth, and found that apart from the golden silk armor and the clothes belonging to Meng Qi, there was nothing to give to his companions. At this time, a hand stretched over and took away the scroll cloud and fog landscape painting.

Mo Li subconsciously held it down and looked up at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi said solemnly: "My portrait will naturally be kept by me."

"..."

You said this is a portrait, does the artist recognize it?

Moli didn't let go, Meng Qi rolled his eyes, and simply sat down at the table, and said solemnly: "The doctor loves the beauty of Yunshan Mountain. I can understand it, but... now I'm in front of the doctor. , Why does the doctor still look at the painting?"

Moli gaped, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Immediately, the auricle started to get hot, and he wanted to refute someone, but couldn't say it.

——A gentleman can deceive him.

Meng Qi took the painting away quite contentedly, and piled it up with the four fans hidden in his arms, a booklet.

Originally, seeing Moli, whose expression on Chun Gongtu did not change at all, suddenly felt this embarrassment. He rolled up his sleeves, feeling like he didn't know where to put his hands.

No, it's just a painting...

Mo Li doesn't understand why he cares so much. It seems that since he arrived in Taijing, he has been a little abnormal. Is this an adverse reaction of the dragon veins on other dragon veins? Just like taking medicine, some people have a great reaction to certain herbal medicines and cannot take it, or if only smelling the smell will cause dizziness, a slow heart rate, and difficulty breathing.

Well, the more I think about it, the more I feel like it.

Moli felt that his internal strength was a little unwilling to let it calm the internal breath of the eight meridians of the odd meridian. On the contrary, it aroused a feeling of restlessness, as if something was missing.

This feeling has been experienced many years ago. When Mo carp first turned into a human form, he could not speak or understand other people's words. Although he was full of curiosity about the world and yearned for the world outside the pond, he had an unfamiliar awe of people and even birds and beasts.

Because I don’t understand, I am cautious.

It was the teacher who took him into the village, into the world, and made up the missing piece.

——Who am I, where do I come from, and how do I stand in the world.

Mo Lei followed his aura to find the place where he was "born," and thought he was a demon. He followed Qin Lu to study the principles and learn medicine to save people. Although he did not have the ideal of suspending the pot to help the world, he also understood what a "person" is. .

Human beings are inherently self-interested, but the teacher in Moli's eyes and the gentleman's way in Qin Lu's mouth are Moli's ideals, and he has indeed become such a person.

In addition to loneliness, Moli has everything.

Even loneliness is in the future... When the teacher is alive, this feeling is not intense.

But this day will eventually come.

Even the ancient wise men living in seclusion in the mountains, there are still three to five friends to gather together!

Mo Li settled his mind and asked seriously: "Brother Meng, the world is so big, are there only two of us in the form of dragon veins?"

"I have been to northern Xinjiang and southwestern mountains and rivers, and Jiangnan, except for the Western Regions and overseas islands."

Meng Qi was a little reluctant to hear Moli mention other dragon veins, but after all he replied seriously, "I have also looked through ancient books and found many stories about dragons, guessing whether they are dragon veins. , And then look for it one by one...but only disappointed. Some of the prototypes of the dragon veins are missing, and some are more like Shilang Mountain. After the dragon veins are destroyed, they reunited with aura again. I don’t know how long and how long they can transform."

Mo Carp refreshed, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the mountain? What is the embryonic form of the dragon vein?"

"Feihe Mountain is in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River. The mountain is not too high. There are seven lakes surrounding this mountain. There are countless large and small rivers. There are many birds in the mountains, especially white cranes, hence the name Feihe Mountain. "

When Meng Qi said this, Moli had an impression.

Qin Lu travels around the world and teaches his apprentices against the pictures of mountains and rivers, and he can often speak vividly.

Although the name Feiheshan is not prominent enough, nor has it been praised by Liufang's eternal poetry, but when it comes to the seven lakes and countless birds in Jingzhou, the Moli immediately matched the place.

"It's Luyang County?"

"Yes, the people there mostly make a living by fishing and picking mulberry. Every day when you open the door, you will see the scenery of the lake and the mountains. The village is by the lake or on the island. People come and go instead of riding on horses, but on boats. "

Meng Qi was talking and suddenly felt that this is a place that Moli would definitely like.

His expression changed slightly, and his advantages over taking off from Heshan and Shangyunshan were not obvious at all!

Moli was fascinated, and asked involuntarily: "Where is the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain, is it also a fish?"

"No."

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and at the same time felt extremely grateful.

"It's not a gerbil...Anyway, it's different from us." Meng Qi turned around holding the scroll and went to the bedroom.

Mo Lei hurriedly stopped the man, he was not stupid, he knew what Meng Qi was upset about.

"Sorry, Brother Meng, I'm just curious." Mo Li looked at Meng Qi with a sincere expression.

After all, they knew each other first, and Meng Qi also fits Moli's "companion" very well. They can talk without stubbornness, rarely disagree, and sometimes think in harmony.

"Even if the original shape of the Feiheshan Dragon Vessel is a fish, it is not as good as Brother Meng in my heart."

"...say it again."

Meng Qi stuffed the scroll in the corner and covered it with something. Then he walked back and demanded solemnly, "Doctor, please say it again, don't look at the painting."

Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't look at the painting just now.

It was Meng Qi holding the painting. Looking at Meng Qi, he naturally saw the painting. His eyes passed by accidentally, and he was also caught by Meng Qi?

"You said it was a portrait, isn't that also you?"

"It's not the same." Meng Qi said solemnly, "I can accompany you to Zhushan County, accompany you to Feihe Mountain, and take you around the world, but you can't move on Yunshan."

What if the doctor doesn't like himself after leaving Taijing?

Famous mountains and great rivers are everywhere, what should the doctor do if he changes his mind?

No matter how abundant the aura of the Taijing Dragon Vessel is, and no matter how majestic and majestic the mountain is, you can't have long legs to follow the Moli! Moli is the dragon vein of Qimao Mountain. It may be able to live in Taijing for ten or even twenty years, but it is impossible to stay here forever.

There are so many beautiful mountains outside! Still a different view!

Daishan is majestic, Taihuashan is dangerous, and Yishan is surrounded by clouds and mist, gathering the beauty of the world! !

Meng Qi is very nervous, but can't speak.

"Well, no matter what the mountain is painted by a famous artist, it is not as good as Brother Meng in my heart." Mo Li thought that Meng Qi was still competing with the painter, but he did not realize that Meng Qi's object of concern had changed from painting to real mountain.

Meng Qi retorted: "It is a painting sage, and it can cut off a side of the landscape and spread through the ages. After all, it is no better than seeing it in person."

"Brother Meng meant...I shouldn't appreciate the paintings, I want to go to the mountains? Go to Shangyun Mountain for a walk?" Mo Li was unsure, so he asked tentatively.

Meng Qi left without expression.

Moli: "..."

Doctor Mo guessed that he had said something wrong.

But the troubles of beautiful mountains, ordinary mountains are unexpected.

"You forgot to take the painting." Moli said as he looked at the scroll that was tucked into the corner.

When the figure flashed, the painting was taken away.

So fast that even the ink carp can only see one afterimage.

Mo Lei fell into contemplation: Is the national teacher really angry?

The ink carp slowly recovered the silver needles and herbs, then took out the paper, and did not ask the servants of the generals to ask for a brush and ink, so he took a pen that was cut with charcoal on the road and began to write the prescription.

I saw Liu Qiandai today...No, General Liu, he found that his injuries have almost recovered, but several disabled servants in the General’s Mansion, some of the problems caused by old injuries, mostly Caused by cold during the war.

Moli is going to draw up a prescription first, and then look for specific opportunities to check the pulse one by one, and it is also considered to use the consultation fee to pay for the house and the meal.

By the way, the meal just now was a bit rough, but the steamed buns tasted good, using white noodles.

There was a rustling sound from the bedroom, and Moli did not look back.

With his martial arts with Meng Qi, how could a thief break in? Probably Meng Qi is packing things up! Mo Li didn't think much, and continued to write prescriptions by moonlight.

As it was written, Mo Lei suddenly caught a shadow on the side of the table.

He looked down, and the shadow quickly jumped past.

The ink carp instinctively stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, and the tentacle was soft and warm.

"..."

Silently let go of his hand, and saw a round gerbil squatting on the paper, with his head up, his dark eyes looking at the ink carp quietly, as if "I'll take a walk, what are you nervous?"

Moli restrained the idea of ​​looking for a bamboo cup and prepared to continue writing.

The gerbil paced away from the paper, and its paws were stained with the black color written with charcoal, causing a string of black paw prints on the paper, and even the handwriting was blurred.

Mo Li reluctantly picked up the charcoal pencil and repainted the words.

As for the other paw prints on the paper...Forget it, there is not much paper in the bag, so I can't waste it.

The gerbils are really walking around in the room, no matter what obstacles they encounter, they can walk without error.

Climbing on the table, climbing up and walking, and then climbed down casually. Moli felt that his shoes had been crawled twice. In the third time, the gerbil did not walk on the vamp. It followed Moli's shoes. The calf climbed up.

Although the gerbils are fat, they are flexible, and the ink carp sits at the table, and they have table legs to lend strength to the gerbils.

wheezes climbed the thigh, was about to continue pacing, ink carp is a copy up on the shoulder.

"Don't move, we will enter the palace later." Moli said as he wrote.

Finding that Meng Qi really didn’t plan to change back, Mo Li had to explain, “The prince can’t die yet. I’ll go and see it again. Last time I was too rushed. This time I’m going to watch him drink the prescription I prescribed. How is the condition. If the situation does not worsen, with these silver needles, plus appropriate medicines, and internal force to channel the Qi, you can live at least half a month."

The disease can't be cured, but the genius doctor can extend the patient's life for a few days without reaching the last step.

Moli continued to say to the gerbils: "At least you must tell the prince about the sixth prince. The sixth prince is too young, and Yuxi is not suitable for him. If the prince calls several younger brothers together, let them In order for Qi Chao and the people not to fight with each other, does Brother Meng find it useful?"

The gerbil raised his paw to touch his chin, and shook his head slightly after a moment of thought.

"Can't?"

The gerbil continued to shake his head.

"Oh, it's not good." Mo Li understood, after thinking about it, he agreed with Meng Qi's opinion.

What makes these princes twist into a rope is not the prince’s will, but the hatred of Lu Zhang.

Mo Li said to himself: "So, is it a good thing for Lu Zhang to be alive?"

Whether it is the second prince or the sixth prince, after all, they are too young and have experienced too little to really grow up. Lu Zhang was alive, but it made these princes clearly realize their shortcomings. If Lu Zhang died at this time, they would not wait to see each other. Adding in the several forces of the Qi Dynasty would only make things worse.

"Qi Chao... Internal and external troubles, like a tricky prescription, even if you want to change it, you can't change it. If you want to change the king's medicine, there is no substitute. The quality of the minister's medicine is not good, and I can't find a better one."

Mo Lei put down the charcoal pencil, folded the prescription, and pressed it under the candle holder.

"Brother Meng?"

The fat mouse slid into his arms along the collar of Moli.

——Refuse to be human.

The black carp caught the gerbil through the clothes to prevent it from continuing to drill inside.

Forget it, gerbils are better than fat dolls.

The dark clouds slowly covered the moonlight, and when the silver moon shined through the clouds again, the room was empty, and the neatly packed luggage on the table was gone.

***

East Palace.

The guards outside the palace walls have not decreased, on the contrary, the number has increased.

It's just that compared to the original harshness, it's much easier to talk now. Not only did I get a doctor, but there were also various things sent in an endless stream. Including the rare medicinal materials stored in the Royal Nekuli, and several pieces of priceless warm jade.

Of course, these are not Lu Zhang's orders, but the meaning of the three princes.

The prince was seriously ill. Of course, the two prime ministers needed to know the specific situation, and immediately agreed to the half-divided imperial physician to go for a consultation.

The remaining half will be treated for the emperor who is still unable to get up and can't speak clearly.

The prince will not live long. The Zaifu of Wenyuan Pavilion knows that they are still willing to stand on the side of the protagonist emotionally. However, the prince is blessed, and there is no possibility of ascending to the throne.

No matter what, things have to be done to make people blameless. The three princes respect and love their elder brother. Although the emperor is also very ill and needs to attend to the prince’s sick bed, he proposes to distribute the good medicinal materials to the prince, and send Nuanyu and other precious treasures to the prince. This kind of respect and friendship, In the future, when the three princes ascend to the throne, it will be a good talk.

The prime minister nodded. The emperor can't be a director. The courtiers and the servants in charge of the Nei Treasury have not seen the wind and the rudder?

Even if I don't want to show loyalty so quickly, I dare not neglect the third prince and ignore the meaning of Wenyuan Pavilion.

So the East Palace suddenly became lively, and the attendant carrying the treasures of medicinal materials was sandwiched between the staff of the Imperial Medical Office, and it was extremely chaotic. The princess did not care, just reciting the scriptures, and the maid-in-chief of the East Palace was very busy with people.

"What are you here to do now, just add chaos!"

"Those imperial doctors still have a face? If it weren't for them to do nothing and delay the illness of your Highness, how could it be..."

The prince coughed a few times, and the court lady beside him suddenly said nothing.

The palace maid Yulan carefully took the medicine bowl from the prince's hand, looked at the prince's face, and couldn't help but said with joy: "His complexion is better today, and the cough is less, that..."

She quickly realized that it was wrong and changed her words, "This hard-earned prescription is indeed effective."

While talking, another waiter came in with the boiled medicine.

The prince didn't speak, the waiter was winking, seeing the empty bowl with scum in Yulan's hand, he hung his head and put the medicine bowl together with the plate on the short table, bowed and walked out.

"The imperial doctors are all in the side hall, and the quarrels are awful. This one says that the medicine is not enough, and the other says that no more medicine." Yulan looked respectful, but couldn't help but ridicule a little. "They talked hotly. , But no one started to prescribe a prescription. According to the maidservant, this is delaying time."

The maids in the palace all showed resentment.

No matter the imperial doctor or the civil servants, it seems that the entire palace is waiting for the prince to breathe.

Even the excitement nowadays is like a play set up and ready to sing.

Yu Lan suddenly heard the sounds of birds outside, and she immediately got up and went out.

In a short while, Yu Lan hurriedly returned and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, there is a secret report. The Sixth Princes returned to Beijing today. They were originally to be escorted into the palace under house arrest by the Imperial Guard, but when they entered the palace for interrogation, they I lifted the curtain and found that the person was gone."

The prince had a meal, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips: "The sixth child is gone."

"Yes, where does your Highness think he will go?"

"...The military attache he thinks he can trust is not a civil servant." The prince took a few breaths and whispered, "I can't think of it for the time being, I hope he can be smarter and don't do stupid things."