Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Two hundred and nineteen beauty in the country
God Doctor Ma, which the common people say, does not live in Yangyuan County, but in Dongzhi Town not far from the county seat. The news of the emperor's arrival in Yangyuan has spread throughout the small county town, but it is still quiet here, and the news has not yet come.
Yang Ling's guards all changed into casual clothes, and they were divided into three shifts to Dongye. This is also the place of his careful thought. Now there are rumors in Beijing and even all over the world. The emperor is not in a hurry to return to Beijing but stays in Yangyuan. Why did he come?
If you rush to pick up the doctor with great fanfare, it is known that the emperor is for a woman, which will definitely damage the reputation of the young emperor. Therefore, Yang Ling does not want to make public, and brings six or seven soldiers including Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangma. Everyone's swords, sleeves concealed crossbows, and the other two groups of guards, echoing back and forth half an arrow apart, entered Dongye Town accompanied by the Huafu housekeeper.
Some talented doctors are in any time and anywhere in the industry that can be eaten. Although this God Doctor Ma is a side door of Zhu Yuke, he is not in the formal ranks of the court medical system, but he is very famous in Yangyuan. , So the family purchases are very generous, and it is one of the best in Dongzhi Town.
Yang Ling arrived at the Mafu Gate, the guards who arrived first dismounted and scattered around, guarding the intersection, door, and courtyard. Although the housekeeper of Huafu recognizes this place, he has never seen this God Doctor Ma. , Entered the yard with Yang Ling and others.
In the blue brick and black tiled courtyard building, there is a small wall in the entrance, which is hollowed out in the middle, decorated with patterns of golden jade full hall, Yuyue Dragon Gate and Dafu.
The housekeeper of the Flower House wrapped around the wall with Yang Ling around his waist, but still no one came to receive him, but he heard the drum sound of "dongdong" in the main hall. The drum sound was loose and tight, with weird strands, which was very exciting. Yang Ling heard the drum sound very familiar. Obviously, it was the drumbeat of the whipped "God of Jumping" from later generations. When Yang Ling heard it, his confidence was lost, and he immediately retreated, showing no enthusiasm for the witch doctor Great God Ma.
But already here, I can't turn around and leave. Yang Ling bite the bullet and entered the hall with the flower mansion housekeeper, only to see a boy dressed up as a small servant greeted him with a big thorn, and said mysteriously, "Don't make noise, my master is asking God to exorcise evil."
The housekeeper of the flower house really didn't dare to make a noise, because the witchcraft was very evil. It is said that it was interrupted indiscriminately when casting the spell, which was very evil. He ignored the little servant and asked Yang Ling to sit down. . Let's watch that Great God Ma cast.
This Great God Ma has a fat, oily face with two rat whiskers on his lips. A red cloth strip painted with Fulu was tied on his head. He half-opened his arms, shaking his head like a sheep, murmuring words in his mouth, the soft fat on his chest and shoulders trembled with his movements, seeing that, he was shaking his head seriously. It's all greasy sweat.
There was a stretcher on the ground in front of him. On the stretcher was a man as tired as a skeleton with gray hair and bones in his skin. Two men and an old woman stood respectfully on the side.
Yang Ling frowned. Waiting patiently for him to finish the jump, he strode over to pour a little incense ash from the incense burner on the incense table, wrapped it in a paper bag, walked back with his eyes open, and handed it to the old woman like a kindness. , Dragged the long tone and said: "Send the water in three times, this evil spirit, the immortal has already asked God to drive away, but his body will not be good for a while, so he needs to live and rest."
When Yang Ling saw this, he didn't have the courage to watch it anymore. He stood up and smiled bitterly at the housekeeper of the flower house: "Let's go, I think this trip is worthless."
The young man stood beside him arrogantly and didn't even look at them, but when he heard this, he quit, and immediately said: "Look at your appearance, it seems that you are not a local, and you are here? My master? He’s very capable, who doesn’t know about ten miles and eight villages, you haven’t tried it, how do you know that my master has no real abilities?"
The chubby Great God Ma's small eyes have been too lazy to open. When he heard this, he opened his boss, and looked at Yang Ling up and down. It seemed that these people had some background, so although his face was angry, his tone of voice was down. Don't dare to be too arrogant.
He waved his hand to hold back the young man, he hehe smiled and said: "The medicine doctor does not die, the Buddha is destined, I am not Lord Yan, of course I dare not say that he can cure all diseases, but this master judges me based on his appearance. Isn’t it too arbitrary if you can’t be cured?"
A man who carried the patient next to him who was about to leave listened and interrupted: "This gentleman, Great God Ma is really good at medical skills. Last summer, I ate a piece of watermelon from well-shui town, and my stomach hurts to death. I drank it. Great God Ma Ground Fragrant Ash, but it's ready immediately."
Great God Ma was even more complacent when I heard it. Yang Ling heard that it was probably a type of glaucoma-shaped disease. If the disease is not correct, it is deadly. His incense ash..., he imagined that the cherry sandalwood mouth of Tang Yixian was poured down. A big bowl of black fragrant gray water made her grin.
But after hearing these words, coupled with the fact that this vulgar and pretending guy could say such an opinion, Yang Ling's perception of him suddenly changed, and he glanced at the flower house steward.
The housekeeper of the flower house knows, laughed, and said roundly: "Don’t worry about Ma Langzhong, my family is elder... The eldest man is also worried about the patient, so he is a little irritable. Since Ma Langzhong is really capable, then please come here. Let my master’s relatives get medical treatment. I’m from the flower family in the city. If you get a good medical treatment, your consultation fee will definitely not be less.”
God Doctor Ma hesitated after hearing this, and shook his head: "Hua's family? Hmm, I can trust the Hua's family, but...Can you please bring the patient to the door for treatment? I won't go to the clinic."
The butler of the Flower House said casually: "Ma Langzhong, the sick family member of my family is a young lady, and she lingers on her sick bed and can't stand the bumps. Isn't it possible that the face of my family can't invite you?"
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Ma Dazhong laughed and said, "This...this...is really another patient in my family. He has paid a lot of consultation fees. The only condition is that I should always take care of him until the patient heals. , How can I turn back?"
The flower house steward frowned and said: "Healed? Is it sick or injured? No matter, you go with me, I also pay you a lot of money, how about the consultation fee?"
Great God Ma is quite heart-warming, but he doesn't want to lose weight. He has a fat face. He shook his head and said: "People are in the arena, and Xinyi is first, it is really..."
Wu Hanchao suddenly interjected: "A hundred taels of silver patterns!"
As soon as Great God Ma heard his heart panting, he glanced behind the curtain of the side room, stomped his foot, and threw Jianghu Xinyi out of Jiuxiaoyun. Said: "Okay! You don't have to go back, pay the consultation fee first, I'll just go with you!"
"Don't leave! Collect money and help people eliminate disasters. My people have not woken up until now. You are not allowed to go anywhere!" Behind the curtain, a woman who was as cold and crisp as a silver bottle shouted!
Then the curtain was lifted, and a slender young woman walked out. She was dressed like a snow and wore a wide black samurai belt tightly around her unbearable waist. She was graceful. Light and tidy.
She walked out of the shadows, her face filled with frost. But I saw Yang Ling at a glance. Those twins of bright eyes stared at the boss, his heroic aura swept away, seeing that posture seemed to turn around and flee.
Yang Ling doesn't know a woman who speaks so aggressively, he turned around suddenly, and looked at that woman's appearance. At this glance, his face flushed brightly, a look of evasiveness.
The housekeeper of the flower house looks at this woman dressed as a martial artist, with a white arrow-sleeved tights, and the bottom skirt is plain white with crotch? Pants, black wristbands on both hands. A black wide belt was inserted obliquely with a dagger around his waist. The waist was thin and the chest was straight. A pair of apricot eyes were black and white, and there were three-point heroes in the charming, which looked very seductive.
She is not very tall, but wearing this warrior bodysuit, she can see that the proportion of her lower body is a bit longer than normal. A pair of strong thighs are wrapped in trousers and boots, and they look round like jade. Although the material of plain white pants is not silk, it is not soft enough, but the thighs lined with smooth and graceful curves.
The status of warrior is low. In this place, women dressed in samurai costumes can not be a wealthy family hunting in autumn. Although the housekeeper of Huafu sees her appearance and vulgarity, he thinks that she is a vulgarity. A bit of contempt.
Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangma both recognized her appearance. When the red lady appeared here, Wu Hanchao exclaimed: "Protect your lord" and flashed in front of him. The sword was a dragon, and a lot of autumn water was out of her sheath.
Without the big eight-foot-long iron roller, Liu Dabangma clenched his iron fist and jumped in front of Yang Ling. The other guards did not recognize the identity of this pretty woman, but when they saw that Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangma were so nervous , Suddenly drew knives and crossbows, surrounding Cui Ying'er.
No matter how good the Red Lady martial arts, at such a close distance, I don’t want to use flesh and blood to withstand the sharp weapon of the machine-coated spring. Yang Ling hurriedly said nervously: "Let down, let down, all down."
A fan was too nervous. Just when he heard the factory superintendent’s voice, he triggered the mechanism. Fortunately, the person next to him was clever, and he heard something wrong. He pushed his elbow and gave a loud noise, Sanzhi The crossbow broke out, and "Tuk Tuk Tuk" shot on the side wall.
Hong Niangzi's dress is elegant and refined, she has a pure white face with melon seeds, long eyelashes and curving facial features. If she hadn't slung a dagger around her waist, she would be a fairy who came out of the Toad Palace, floating out of the dust, beside her body. It should be accompanied by the White Rabbit Gui skill.
Cui Ying'er stared at Yang Ling in a daze, with complex eyes, motionless, as if not knowing that he had just turned back from the closed ghost door, Yang Ling was startled by the bunch of crossbow arrows, he swallowed hard, Said: "Retreat, all retreat!"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Ling and Yang Ling strangely, and shouted: "Did you hear what I said? Go out!"
As soon as the fans saw Master Yang, they were about to turn their faces, and immediately followed the kindness, took Great God Ma and the sturdy little boy along the way, and began to clear the field.
Wu Hanchao Monk Ruzhang Er couldn't figure it out, and hesitated and said: "My lord, this...this...", he was secretly anxious, and he had to listen to his orders, but after all, this woman is a good guy on the green forest road, just in case Have evil intentions to adults...
Liu Dabangma has a straight-eyed heart, he doesn't want to think about so many complicated questions. He shook his head from side to side and saw the handsome and the beautiful gangster staring at each other. Simple Sixiong immediately got it. After giving the most reasonable explanation, he grinned to Wu Hanchao with a big grin: "Master Wu, I said that last time, that...that red night rush, this must be my heart. I'm sorry. Wearing red clothes again. Just wearing white, just think about it, only then can I have the vision, and pick us handsome...".
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Yang Ling was said to be hot all over, and he wanted to find a way to get in. He hurriedly interrupted the **** man. Yelled: "Get out now!"
Liu Dabangmao jumped in shock and hesitated Wu Hanchao to escape.
The hall was empty and quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Yang Ling saw that Cui Ying'er's pretty face looked uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but stunned: "Why don't she just come back and kill me because I took her body, the more she thinks about it, the more she can't swallow this breath, right? No, she? What just said...Her people were hurt?"
Yang Ling swallowed his saliva and tremblingly smiled and said: "I...I didn't want to break my promise. But if the emperor is in the army, if there is an assassination of imperial servants, it must be a hundred officials in Beijing. So dirty. So I want to return to Beijing again...".
Cui Ying'er turned away suddenly, Yang Ling was still waiting to speak, she suddenly smiled bitterly, and sighed faintly: "You... don't say it anymore, and you don't have to pretend to be an imperial servant to be assassinated. I... I will leave you a letter. , I just hope that you have the same heart and promise, but who knows...".
She bit her lip, and when she turned her head, tears burst into tears: "I have never been ashamed of breaking promises and betrayal. But who knows that it is us who can’t keep promises. You are the official and I am the thief. , Now that I ran into it, I must kill you if I want to kill."
Yang Ling heard her tone and knew that she must have seen Yang Hu. The man was so motivated, since he worked hard for many years, he would not give up the cause of rebellion. Yang Ling had an affair with her one night, and did not dare to call her Madam Yang, so as not to irritate her, so she cautiously explained: "Miss Cui...that night...that night I was...".
Cui Ying'er's complexion changed, and sternly said: "Who told you to call me that? What happened that night? Nothing! Say it again, let's say I cut your tongue!"
She held the hilt of the sword, and her body trembled slightly, but after all, she did not draw out the sword. Yang Ling was afraid of her martial arts, and didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but when she heard her ashamed, she still only said that she had cut off her tongue, but did not mention the words of taking his life. The meaning of embarrassment and intimidation in her words is far more than true. His hatred, my heart could not help settle down.
He didn't know how to face this kind of scene, so he arched his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."
"I...I was ashamed to mention any more conditions, but... I still want to beg you for one thing, only one thing." Cui Ying'er suddenly raised his head, his eyes a little sad.
Yang Ling apologized to her very much. Hearing the words of hurriedly said: "You can talk about it, as long as it is your business, if you talk about one thing, it will be a hundred, and a thousand, I will promise you."
After Cui Ying'er heard his promise, Fang suddenly felt much better for no reason.
She was quiet, and then said: "I brought a brother who was seriously injured to seek medical treatment. His legs can no longer be saved. Even if he survives, he can no longer confront the court. I beg your lord... you forgive me. He, as long as you promise me, Cui Ying'er will slay itself in front of you immediately, and will never embarrass you as an official...".
When Yang Ling heard it, he said anxiously: "No! No! Never!"
Cui Ying'er's eyes became sharp. She looked at Yang Ling with her eyes flat, and slowly drew her sword out of the sheath, her face turned cold and said: "Then call your person in, I will kill one for enough money, kill two to earn land. I am worthy of my brother if I die here today!"
Yang Ling hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, you have misunderstood, I mean you must not commit suicide."
Cui Ying'er was startled, although she was full of misery, she was the most unwilling person to see her ashamed and embarrassed in her eyes. After hearing this, she still laughed and moaned weakly, and asked, "What are you? Mean?"
Yang Ling's heart has changed a lot, and Yang Hu's rebellious heart is not dead. Sooner or later, the two will fight head-on. Yu Gong, this red lady has always opposed Yang Hu's rebellion. She is very influential among thieves, and her presence can divide the morale of thieves. Yu Si, I owe her a lot, and now she has no intention of doing evil, but with a disability to seek medical advice, since the two have already had that relationship, how can they bother to kill her?
Think of it here. He whispered: "The outside is all my confidants. I asked, no one will tell you, since you... since you brought your injured brother to seek medical treatment, even if you live here, I just don't think I have seen it.
But this Witch Doctor Ma, I must take it home. A woman who followed me back to Beijing was suffering from cold and fever. Now she is in danger, so I want to invite him...".
Cui Ying'er heard that a girl came to Beijing with him, and he ran out to find a doctor in person. A strange feeling of sourness and astringency appeared in his heart. She couldn't help but blurt out and asked: "This girl is you Who is from?"
"Huh?" Yang Ling glanced at her in surprise, and said, "Well... it was my lost cousin who accidentally met in Datong, so I took her back to Beijing...".
As these two people. One asked something that shouldn't be asked, the other answered honestly. This is very strange. The expressions of both people were a little unnatural for a while.
Cui Ying'er's snow-white face quietly floated a blush. As the quiet atmosphere increased, the blush became deeper and heavier. Cui Ying'er felt that not only the cheeks had a fever, but also the ears and neck. Cooked shrimp is as hot as hot.
She was embarrassed and explained: "I...I mean, I can't cure the next disease, but...but the cold and heat syndrome is suitable for internal medicine treatment, I...I don't want to owe you. Since you On the other hand, if God Doctor Ma doesn't have a suitable prescription, I will help...to help your cousin replenish the qi and relieve the cold, and we will...just clean up, and no one owes anyone."
"Yeah, good", Yang Ling was like a chicken pecking rice, but embarrassed to ask her to take action.
The atmosphere in the hall became more and more weird. One didn't need to explain at all, and the other accepted it for granted. Cui Ying'er only felt that the aura pressured her to breathe, and she panicked for no reason.
She didn't want to show timidity in front of Yang Ling, and deliberately let her face become cold, and then calmly said: "I have finished talking about it, Lord Yang, please. Stagger today, until Lord Yang leads the officers and soldiers into the suppression My copycat, Cui Ying'er will not be bound by hands, we will see the truth in battle."
Yang Ling slowly raised her head and looked at her. The red lady's pink face was still red, and her eyes were foggy and she couldn't tell what charm she was. She was so murderous and bold to speak softly, as if Yingsheng Yanyu, face spring breeze, there is no lethality.
Cui Ying'er Seeing that he did not leave, he raised his pretty face and closed his sword and arched his hand, turned hurriedly and walked inward, with a slim waist and a light gait. The curly and sweet back is indescribably beautiful, but... she flashed in At the moment behind the curtain, Yang Ling found that her legs seemed to be shaking slightly.
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Always fooling some villagers, Uncle Ma, who has won the name of a genius doctor, entered Yangyuan County and found that Huafu was surrounded by a heavy army. He was shocked. He entered Huafu with five steps, one post and ten steps. It made him feel more nervous, he couldn't estimate the origin of these people, but even if he guessed with his butt, he could guess that it must be a bigger official than Hua Yushi.
Now he is scared. This Witch Doctor Ma is not entirely a trick. He really knows medical skills, but the medical skills are not as good as the two genius doctors in Datong, and they are even worse. He is at best one of the best in the country's barefoot doctors.
He mixes medicines in the ashes, and strengthens his prestige with the help of pretending to be a ghost. Not only can he earn more consultation fees, but also easily gain the trust of the people in the county. But can officials and relatives be at his mercy? It turned out that he thought it was a distant relative or something from an exasperated Huayu Envoy, but he didn't dare to prescribe medicine indiscriminately after seeing this posture.
Great Immortal Ma trembled and entered the Huafu. For the first time, he didn't dare to pretend to be a ghost, and he verbally signaled his pulse. It turned out that a recipe was dissatisfied with his heart, and two Datong doctors took the lead. , I add a medicine here, a few dollars there, and the derogation is worthless. The Great Immortal Ma fairy coat was punctured, and he knelt on the ground begging for mercy, and claimed that his medical skills were inadequate. The two genius doctors of Datong immediately regained confidence when they met. prestige.
It's just that they were awe-inspiring for a while, and they were kicked out by the little emperor of Zhengde and the Great Immortal Ma. Zhengde's last glimmer of hope was cut off. Seeing Tang Yixian's yellowish face, he was so sick and unconscious. Suddenly, Gu Dayong, Zhang Yong, Miao Kui met and quickly pulled him out of the ward, repeatedly persuading him.
Yang Fang looked unhappy and stood aside with a gloomy face. Seeing the emperor's appearance, she finally couldn't help but say: "The emperor! One day the emperor returns to Beijing at night, the world will be more dangerous! Jiangshan Sheji, how can it be? Is it a little girl comparable? Since ancient times, foxes are charming women, and there are countless people who confuse the emperor and government. Even if the emperor loves her, he should be restrained...".
Zhengde was furious and pointed at him and said: "Hold on, I never want to see him again!"
The emperor and Tang Yixian clamored around all day when they were in the post. It has long become a must-see for these Ouchi guards every day. These samurai have a bit of love for Tang Yixian, and it’s unbearable to hear that Yang Fang says. , Each is already unfair. When he heard the emperor’s decree, he immediately rushed to two. When he mentioned Yang Fang, he pulled out. No matter how he scolded, there were nine guards inside and out, but none of them would sell his face. Or put him *near the inner hall~IndoMTL.com~Yang Ling secretly worried, according to the current condition of Yixian (an immortal), sent someone back to Beijing to pick up Gao Wenxin, fearing it would be too late. He thought of the red lady who still lives in Great Immortal Ma's house. Bite the scalp, go ask her to try again.
However, although Yang Fang speaks awkwardly, the words are not crude. To be sensible, Jiangshan Sheji is not an empty talk, a set of phrases. If there really is trouble, how many people in the Li people will suffer?
Speaking sensibly, Tang Yixian is indeed inferior to all living beings in the world. Moreover, the emperor stays here for her and cannot be driven. If this matter is spread out, whether it is the three queens in the palace or the court officials, she will be regarded as a thorn in the eye , And the emperor's stay here will not help her condition.
Thinking of this, he sincerely expressed his concerns to the emperor, and then sighed: "The emperor, you belong to the world, according to your minister's opinion, it is better to bring the army back to the capital first, it is really impossible... The doctor here treats Xian'er. There are ministers here. Is the emperor still worried?"
Zhengde was deeply embarrassed after hearing this, and couldn't help crying sadly, pulling on the sleeves of Yang Ling and crying: "Yang Qing, I don't know which one is more serious, I just worry about it... She will never see her the last time. Aiqing is right and I understand, but I am willing to abandon the world, not Yixian (an immortal)!".