Chapter 477: Preaching and Acceptance
It rained heavily all night, and the clouds and mist did not dissipate until morning. The corridors, flowers and trees in the courtyard were all covered with crystal water drops, and the cool and moist wind carried the fragrance of jasmine. Every corner of the yard.
Liang Huan pushed open the door and walked in. The imperial doctor ordered him to sit in front of the large medicine box. The table was filled with bottles and cans.
In a while, he will leave for Fanzhou.
Yu Wenjue's injuries were already healed, and with her by his side, he realized that it was useless to stay, so he offered to go to the military camp.
Liang Huan also learned about the story of the imperial doctor's order during their time together.
When he was young, he liked to travel around practicing medicine. Who would have thought that one winter he encountered bandits and his life was at stake. Fortunately, he was rescued by a team of officers and soldiers. The young general who led the team was a senior officer who was about the same age as him. Emperor Yu Wenzheng.
Yu Wenzheng saw that he was a doctor, so he wanted him to stay in the army as a military doctor and treat soldiers.
In order to repay Yu Wenzheng for saving his life, Chen Dechun agreed.
I didn’t want to respond to this. Not only did I stay in the army for many years, but I also traveled around with the emperor. If I think about it more carefully, I actually lost most of my life.
Compared to the intrigues and intrigues in the palace hall, he was more willing to go to the army to be a doctor who treated diseases.
Liang Han understood that feeling, and even envied it.
Seeing the person coming, Chen Dechun wanted to get up, but Liang Huan stopped him.
"There is no need to see anyone outside, sir. I just came to see if there is anything that needs help."
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Dechun should be the most affectionate to her among all the Zhou people she knows. Not only did he teach her medical skills, but even when she was with Yu Wenjue, he probably also defended her in front of Zhou Jun Yu Wenjue.
Gongsun Xu defended her, and Chen Dechun protected her.
Liang Huan was also surprised by this.
Chen Dechun waved his hand with a smile: "I just picked up some important medicines and brought them with me in case of emergencies."
Liang Huan nodded and helped him pack them up without talking nonsense.
After finishing everything, Chen Dechun bent down and took out a not too thick book from the bottom of the large medicine box.
Chen Dechun said kindly: "Farewell is imminent, and I don't have anything to give to the princess. This notebook is what I have seen and learned from my many years of practicing medicine, so I will give it to the princess as a thought."
Liang Huan was surprised. , quickly put down the medicine bottle in his hand, but hesitated to take it.
The pages of this manuscript are old and yellowed, and it can be seen that it must be old.
Chen Dechun saw her concerns and just put the note into her hand, then turned to play with the medicine bottle.
“The old man doesn’t know what to do. He only treats the princess as a close disciple. If you don’t dislike her, just accept her.”
Liang Huan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the manuscript in his hand. He flipped through it and found that the handwriting was densely packed with different ink marks and different dates. It was a record written over many years and was not completed overnight. It was an original manuscript.
Suddenly, I felt as if my hands were as heavy as my heart.
Liang Huan squeezed her fingers tightly and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "To be honest, Sir, I have been studying medicine for many years, but I have never officially become a doctor. It was my father who first introduced me to the profession, but at that time When I was young, I learned half of it and threw away the other half. But later I really wanted to learn it and—” I have studied it with doctors; when the epidemic broke out, I studied it with military medicine; later I studied it with government medicine, and after entering the palace, I often consulted imperial doctors..."
"In the past, when I studied medicine, my purpose was impure and I had distracting thoughts. But during the time I spent with Mr. Lao, you taught me a lot. In Liang Huan’s heart, Mr. Lao has long been regarded as a teacher who preaches and practices. ”
"You have taught me what you have learned throughout your life without any reservation. Liang Han must pay homage to you in a serious manner."
Liang Han put down the letter and stood up to prepare.
Chen Dechun waved his hands repeatedly: "Princess and I have been together for a long time. You should know that I am not a person who cares about false etiquette, old man. The old man is lucky that the princess can pass on what I have learned. I should thank you." ”
Liang Huan knew Chen Dechun’s temper. Firstly, he doesn't like false etiquette, and secondly, he doesn't want to mobilize troops and mobilize people.
In a blink of an eye, Liang Huan saw the teapot on the table, brewed a cup, knelt down in front of Chen Dechun and bowed, offering it with both hands: "Teachers can not care, but students can't."
Chen Dechun saw that she insisted on this, He took it with a smile, took a sip and put it aside, holding her up with both hands.
"Since the princess calls me Teacher Laochan, there is one thing I want to ask you."
Liang Huan straightened up and sat down: "Teacher, please tell me."
Chen Dechun asked Wearing a mustache and a serious expression: "What did the princess really want to say to the Lord at the dinner that day?"
Liang Huan was stunned for a moment, then realized that when Yu Wenhui gave her two choices, she couldn't hold back her anger and impulsively interrupted him and asked him questions.
Seeing her lowering her eyes and remaining silent, Chen Dechun smiled slightly and said: "You child, I can see clearly that in your heart you don't want to be confined in this back house."
Liang Hundi Looking at him, he didn't dare to answer easily.
Chen Dechun smiled clearly: "You don't have to worry. To tell you the truth, I am not anyone else. I always act only according to my heart. At first I followed the emperor, then I followed His Highness, and now I follow you. These words are still true.”
After saying this, Liang Huan understood in his heart and said bluntly:
"Destiny is permanent, and only the virtuous can live in it. I personally think that if you really want to unify the world, you should not be narrow-minded and treat Zhou people and Qi people differently, let alone allow Yu Wenke to torture and kill the common people captured in war."
"As for identity," Liang Huan paused briefly and said, "It should be wings that facilitate me, not a cage that imprisons me."
Chen Dechun looked at her and smiled, no longer Speaking, the old large medicine box has also been packed.
He closed the box and stood up: "I have seen and experienced too many separations and separations in my life. There is no need to force anything. Those who can meet again will naturally meet again. Let's say goodbye here, master and disciple. No need to send it again."
After that, he picked up the big medicine box and went to the door.
Liang Huan stood up and looked at his back and bowed.
He doesn't walk fast.
Maybe the box on his body was too heavy, which made the little old man stooped.
Liang Huan took one look and turned around, facing the empty room.
Actually, she doesn’t like to look at people’s backs.
If nothing else happens, she will leave here with Yu Wenjue in three days.
Liang Han picked up the note on the desk, turned around and left the room.
A candle is lit at night.
Liang Huan was in a daze facing a bed of brocade.
It was time to set off tomorrow, but she still couldn't figure out how to repair the blood stains dripping on the snow satin.
It's not that I haven't thought about covering it with other patterns, but unfortunately, no matter which pattern, it looks nondescript.
Liang Huan sighed with regret.
The sound of footsteps behind her was very light. Liang Huan did not look back. Someone put his arm under her armpit, and her whole body was surrounded by the moist scent of cold pine wood.
He kissed her temples: "What is this used for?"
Liang Huan turned to look at him: "Don't you know that there must be something in a woman's dowry? Do you like the quilt? ”
(End of this chapter)