Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1802 Xiaoling Extra Story (6)

Longling grass.

In Wushui Mandarin, it is called Tengapur.

That day, after He Yue left Lian Ji, she thought for a long time before she could understand what Longlingcao Lian Ji was talking about.

The people of Wushui Kingdom never said the name Longlingcao. This was the name translated by the people of Yu Kingdom. If they took Longlingcao and asked the people of Wushui Kingdom what it was, they would guarantee that nine and a half out of ten would not know it.

On the contrary, there are many people who know about Tengapur.

It is a treasure in the palace of Wushui Kingdom. There is only one in the palace. It is said that it is a dragon-shaped thing, and the emperor uses it to soak water every day.

These are all folklore, not enough to be believed.

People's imagination of the imperial palace is like a farmer who thinks that the emperor can also farm.

They think that the emperor prolongs his life by drinking tengabul.

The reason why He Yue thinks that there was Tengabur in the former Wushui Kingdom's palace is purely because of word of mouth, but he himself is not sure.

The boy didn't take He Yue's opinion seriously, thinking that He Yue was talking nonsense.

Lian Ji carefully asked He Yue Folk's description of Longlingcao, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that the Longlingcao in the palace really looked like a dragon.

"Maybe this is Long Lingcao. It is also described in ancient books that Longling Grass is in the shape of a dragon. So it is in the palace of Wushui Kingdom?"

He Yue shook her head. "I'm afraid it's in Yu's palace."

After the defeat of Wushui Kingdom, the former imperial palace was swept away, and countless treasures were moved to the Yu Kingdom, and they were taken to the Yu Kingdom's palace as spoils of war.

If they really want to find Tengabur, there is only one way. There will never be another place in the world that has Longling grass.

Lian Ji silently looked at Xiao Ling who was still in a coma, and twirled his hair a few times with her fingers. "I can only ask, what if?"

Naturally, the three of them are not qualified to give the emperor a memorial, only Xiao Ling has it,

Lian Ji took a dose of medicine, and Xiao Ling finally woke up. When he knew that the herb that saved his life was in the Yu State Palace, his emotions were very complicated, and he had a feeling of going around and back to the same place.

In his life, he could only be born as a Yu countryman, and die as a Yu country man. Even the things that could save him were sent to the hands of the emperor.

The booklet was sent up, but whether the news is true or not, I don't know, so I can only resign myself to fate.

It would take five days at the earliest for the scriptures to reach the capital, and it would take at least ten days after the emperor approved the scriptures and sent them to the capital.

This is when everything goes well, if not, who knows how long it will be.

Xiao Ling said: "Try it for now, just pretend it doesn't matter, live your life as you want!"

In fact, he didn't hold out any hope. Back then, he was Feng Jun of Wushui Kingdom, so he didn't know there was such a thing.It is also very possible that even if he became Lord Feng, treasures like Long Lingcao would still be kept secret from him, an outsider.

Which country has no secrets?
A country without secrets is not worth remembering.

What people can remember are those mysterious and mysterious legends.

He Yue and Lian Ji naturally understood the truth, now it is really drunk today, no one knows which will come first, death or tomorrow.

He Yue stayed in the Ming Mansion, this time she seemed to know that it was her fault, she was very courteous and well-behaved, needless to say, everything was organized in an orderly manner.

The boy wanted to take the opportunity to tear her up a few words, but he couldn't find an excuse.

With He Yue in this state, the servant couldn't say anything, especially Lian Ji, and could only watch helplessly as she had an extra rival in love.

She could clearly feel that He Yue's eyes on Xiao Ling became hot, there was possessiveness and selfish desire in those eyes, the emotion was strong and long-lasting.

She was a little emotional, Xiao Ling who was dying had such a demeanor, how could Xiao Ling be so magnificent in his prime?

Together, they worked hard to live the rest of their lives, but they were anxiously waiting for the news from the capital.

The news came on No. 12 days, along with the emperor's decree: recover from illness and return to Beijing.

After reading the imperial decree, a court lady carefully took out a brocade box from her bundle and handed it over.

Xiao Ling took it with both hands, turned around and gave it to Lian Ji.

Lian Ji opened the box with slightly trembling fingers, and saw a black, bright and cold scale-like thing inside, with a glistening grass growing on the scale.

The palace maid smiled and said: "It turns out that the well-known Miracle Doctor Lian Ji is here. It seems that the doctor sent by His Majesty is useless. I wonder if this scale is Longlingcao?"

Lian Ji had never seen the real Longlingcao, but at this moment, she was sure that it was Longlingcao. "Exactly!"

Xiao Ling bowed and said sincerely: "Pingnan thank you Lord Long En."

He was saved, he could go on living!

Xiao Ling really wanted to calm himself down, but he couldn't, he was a little unsteady, and slowly sat down on a chair beside him.

The maid hurriedly supported Xiao Ling.He smiled and said: "Thank you, Diqing. This dragon-shaped grass has been in the palace for many years. Everyone thought it was for ornamental purposes. It turned out to be a divine grass that can bring the dead back to life. I wonder if this scale is enough?"

"Enough!" Lian Ji said softly, her eyes were full of fascination.In the eyes of the doctor, such a tiny grass is exceptionally perfect, and even the fluff on the leaves seems to have infinite magic power.

The maid settled down, and the maid immediately agreed, and she seemed to want to see how the dragon lingcao works.

Lian Ji solemnly took the Dragon Scale Grass to dispense the medicine, and now she also understood that the real name of this grass was not Dragon Scale Grass, but Dragon Scale Grass, and its appearance was no different from the real Dragon Scale.

Lian Ji got the grass that can only be obtained when the right time, place and people are in one, and she didn't rush to brew the medicine right away, but studied it carefully first.How to use the dragon scale grass, she carefully peeled off the grass that grew on the dragon scale completely, and then ground the black dragon scale into powder and fried it, and then began to adjust the prescription and develop the medicine.

When the eighteen bright golden pills came out, the entire Ming Mansion smelled a refreshing fragrance, and some people even said that they seemed to see dragons swimming in the clouds.

The divine grass has a spirit, which is probably what it said.

Xiao Ling immediately swallowed a pill, the pill was very fragrant, fell into the stomach, immediately there was a warm current from the dantian to the limbs and bones, and the bones of the whole body were lightened.

He couldn't help but groan softly, his voice was slightly intoxicated, and then, as if drinking a jar of century-old wine, he collapsed on the couch.

The servant panicked and looked at Lian Ji in horror.

Lian Ji looked very subtle, and slowly shook her head. "No problem, just drunk."

"Drunkenness?"

"His body is too weak to bear the effects of the medicine. This medicine is very warming and tonic and will not damage his body. It is an excellent medicine for him."

The palace lady's eyes widened in surprise. There are only three such green seedlings on a complete Longling grass. His Majesty bestowed one, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect, and I don't know if the rest of the scales will grow grass.

After Lian Ji put Xiao Ling on the bed, felt his pulse, auscultated him, listened to his even breathing, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him, she slowly stood up, the huge joy rippling in her chest, almost made her faint up.

The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward and told everything about the situation of the dragon ling grass in the palace, and asked how to make the rest of the scales grow grass.

Lian Ji shook her head. There was no record of how to cultivate such a gift from heaven, and it was the first time she saw it, so she didn't dare to speak nonsense.

The maid was very regretful, so she put all her attention on Xiao Ling, hoping that this grass could really cure Xiao Ling, so that she could return to her life.

His Majesty attaches great importance to Diqing Pingnan. After all, because he stirred up the situation, the leader of Wushui Kingdom died so quickly, and the subsequent queens and daughters seized the throne. Years of civil strife gave the Kingdom of Yu an opportunity.

Today, His Majesty is wise and mighty, and has always been tolerant towards heroes.

As long as Emperor Pingnan does not rebel, he will be very stable in his life.

Three days later, Xiao Ling woke up. After waking up, he sat up and looked at his hands in surprise. His skin, which was sallow and dull due to the pain, now looked shiny and white. Many, the body that was prone to dizziness before seemed to be full of strength at this time.

A breath of new life blooms from the heart.

He came back to life.

He got up, sat down, bowed and saluted slowly in the direction of the capital.

His gaze shifted to Lian Ji again, he bent down and saluted, "Thank you!"

Lian Ji frowned solemnly, bowing solemnly.

When he got up, his eyes met, and there was a smile in his eyes, which he couldn't hide no matter what.

The maid secretly nodded, it seems that soon there will be another happy event in the capital.

Emperor Pingnan woke up, and the entire Ming Palace was full of celebrations, decorated with lanterns and festoons, with a beaming appearance as if celebrating some grand festival.

The only bitter one is He Yue.

When Xiao Ling and Lian Ji met each other's eyes, there was a scorching look in them, and she felt that she was superfluous.

When there was no one in the middle of the night, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

If in Spring Breeze City, when Xiao Ling first rescued her, she treated Xiao Ling with sincerity and didn't have so many plots and schemes, would she still have the confidence to stand by his side and laugh with him now?
Seven days later, the palace lady was going back to the capital. In the past few days, she watched Xiao Ling swallow pills one by one, and fell asleep again and again. A lot, which means that the medicine is really effective. She can't wait to bring this good news back to the capital and tell His Majesty well.

Xiao Ling felt that he had nothing to give to His Majesty, so after thinking about it, he found a booklet from the box, handed it to the maid, and said softly: "This is the "Kyushu Customs" written by the palace, which records the details of all places. The resources of products and mines are the greatest painstaking effort of this palace, and I will present it to His Majesty."

The palace maid was even more overjoyed, and carefully cared for the book in her hands. With this book, she would have contributed a lot to this trip.

She bowed respectfully to Xiao Ling, and only a patriotic person like Xiao Ling would spend his whole life doing such a laborious thing. "After Diqing recovers from illness, the servant will wait for Diqing in the capital."

"it is good!"

Xiao Ling promised that he could clearly feel that his body had come alive, it was a new life from the inside out, free of filth.

He felt that he could ride a horse, dance a sword, draw a bow, and shoot a vulture.

After one month, all eighteen pills were taken.

Xiao Ling is completely recovered.

The Ming Mansion celebrated for three days and three nights. During those three days, the banquets were served like water, and the music and dances never stopped.

Xiao Ling didn't drink alcohol, he was still recovering his body, but the alcohol was about to knock him out, he asked Lian Ji with longing look: "How long does my body need to recuperate?"

Lian Ji glanced at him calmly, then lowered her head to make tea, without looking at Xiao Ling, she said slowly, "Forever!"

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, then on his graceful and clear face, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his eyes laughed, he stared at Lian Ji intently, bent down to salute, and said in a harmonious voice: "Then, in this life, I will thank Lian Ji .”

Lian Ji looked up at him in astonishment, just now, she just said it on a whim, did he answer it like this?Unsure, she stood up slowly.

Xiao Ling looked at her with a smile, that smile... so beautiful!
Lian Ji couldn't help laughing either, the two looked at each other and smiled, laughing uncontrollably, even tears came out of their eyes.

I don't know who took a step first, the two stood side by side, holding hands slowly, and looked side by side at the people who were having fun under the rockery.

Such a prosperous and lively scene is really good!

Under the rockery, there is a corner.

The little servant looked at He Yue triumphantly, and said proudly: "Did you see, my Diqing likes Sister Lianji, so don't make trouble. You were so cruel back then, how did you do to Diqing? Did you forget?" ?”

The little servant scolded He Yue endlessly, feeling extremely happy that he finally got a chance to taunt He Yue. For this day, he had been waiting for a long time.

He Yue didn't seem to hear anything. In her mind and eyes, she only saw a dazzling smile and a holding hand.

Xiao Ling is not someone who makes promises easily, but he will definitely remember his promises for life.

Such an elegant and outstanding person has nothing to do with her in this life.

Sorry, very sorry!

She pushed away the eloquent servant, turned around and ran away, out of the bustling Ming Mansion, and towards the future where she was shrouded in thick fog.

She may get married, have children, and may have a life of husband and wife, but there will be no more love.

He Yue's departure did not cause much shock.

Xiao Ling nodded slightly, this matter is over, but the servant is very regretful, shouldn't he be so ruthless that day, the contact during that period, he knows that He Yue's nature is not bad, it's just a stance Just different.

He had already figured it out that if he stood in He Yue's position, he would also assassinate Di Qing, and perhaps the method he used would be worse and more despicable.

No one is more noble than anyone else in life.

It can only be said that the world is making fun of people!

When Xiao Ling's condition improved, he could finally leave for the capital.

Xiao Ling has been away from the capital for many years, and when he goes back, he always feels like a dream, as if he has not been away for a long time, and when he meets again, his face has changed.

In the palace, meet the emperor.

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Wujiang, who was becoming more and more powerful, bowed and knelt down, saying "Long live Your Majesty, long live!" He said it sincerely.

Jiang Wujiang looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and his mood was very complicated. Xiao Ling and Jiang Xinwei came to the city and forced her to almost die in vain. Today, Xiao Ling has become an old friend.

Life is short!
Bestow marriage, bestow imperial government.

The news that Emperor Pingnan had returned spread throughout the capital, and what was even more sensational was that he was going to marry Lian Ji, the daughter of the Patriarch of the Baiyi Clan and the world-renowned genius doctor.

Countless people envy and hate.

Countless people had to give gifts on their wedding day.

wedding night.

Lian Ji looked at Xiao Ling, who was wrapped in a red robe, and raised his red hijab with a scale, her eyebrows and eyes were unmistakable, and her demeanor was unmistakable.

Xiao Ling looked at her quietly, he had spent half his life in the field of fame and fame, this time he got married, he was willing.

He smiled and said, "For the rest of my life, I'll have to thank you."

Lian Ji leaned over and pressed him down on the couch. "For the rest of your life, if I come to the doctor, I will definitely live up to my trust."

The red candle is shaking, and the passion is just right.

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I've been wandering for half a lifetime, and I've been tossed all my life, except for my scars all over my body and my messy heart, I can't give you much, only a fairly clean soul.If you accept it, I will be happy. ——Xiao Ling.

　Tomorrow, dog demon and cat wife.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)