There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Chapter 269 Vomiting Blood Again

What Wu Youwei valued was the artistic conception of his poem, which couldn't be more suitable, so he went on stage immediately after listening to it, splashed ink, and picked up a pen.

just write it

Let's not talk about his poems, it's his quick wit that impresses others.

After finishing writing, he dried the ink and handed in the paper.

And over there, Bai Jing is still calming down, his eyes are wandering around, looking for inspiration!

"Yuan Xi Shadow Eternal Ice Lantern"? "Old Hanlin nodded, it's a good name, because Qunfang Pavilion has really done something different

Less ice lamps are placed here.

The cold weather in Beijing can also ensure that the ice lanterns will not melt.

I was pitying the fire tree and Qianchunyan, and suddenly I saw the clear light reflecting the moon.Going out to sea, shark beads still carry water, and the whole room is full of sleeves, and it feels cold.Candles do not interfere with the sky

Shadow, dizziness, suspicion, look from the moon.For the sake of saying Dongfeng, I will borrow it for the time being, and I have to spend the rest of the night... to make the rest of it? Not bad, not bad!" Lao Hanlin touched

With a beard and a smile: "The kid is so quick!

The ability to write poems right after picking up a pen does require a bit of urgency.

And Wu Youwei did it.

But on Bai Jing's side... there is still no movement!

Everyone's eyes were scrutinized. The more this happened, the more nervous Bai Jing became.

Usually, but now I am so nervous that I can't think of anything, and my mind is blank!

After not being able to utter a word for a long time, Old Hanlin sighed: "If you can't write it, just admit defeat."

I can!" Bai Jing gritted his teeth, dipped his pen into the ink, but couldn't write.

It is not easy to form a poem, the more anxious he is, the less inspired he is, and the people around him are already looking at it with strange eyes

They are.

In order to give him a stimulus, Wu Youwei went directly to the stage again, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, brushed and brushed, and he wrote another one!

The author of "Yuanxiao Manxing" is Wang Pan, a strange man in the Ming Dynasty.

The sky wind blows away the Chicheng Xia, and scattered the world as Jiuhua.

The Jialu planet keeps the horses, burns the empty fire trees and returns to the crows.

Singing and drinking wine at home, the curtain peeks at spring flowers everywhere.

There is a school of Yunshao, the sky is far away, and I don't know who the immortals have controlled.

Today in Yihao, there is a rare winter fire cloud, and the sun rays appear in the winter sky, which is very beautiful.

Wu Youwei wrote another poem, and it was so suitable for the occasion, the old Hanlin and the two adults were already very satisfied with it.

Wantong is triumphant, this person is his, and his.

And Bai Jing's hands are shaking

Wu Youwei's attack was really powerful. Bai Jing rolled his eyes and passed out.

Everyone was taken aback, especially those who came out with Bai Jing, their legs were almost weak, because the people around him were not good at seeing things.

He hurriedly yelled and carried Bai Jing to the medical clinic.

The few scholars who followed him didn't dare to let him go, so they just followed. This competition still ended in an anticlimax.

But the other party passed out, and Wu Youwei and the others couldn't say anything more, which is likely to be suspected of killing people.

Wantong, on the other hand, was very caring, and asked the housekeeper Wanfu who came to tell the old procuress, Mama Jin, that the oiran lady had been appointed.

After that, Bo Jing, the eldest son of Bo Zhen, the governor of Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi, will come to redeem himself.

Butler Wanfu is also bad enough, he sent someone to send a message, but he didn't say which oiran lady, or both oiran ladies were hired

So much so that when the old bustard, Mother Jin, wanted to ask for clarification, they had already left.

Because these people are in the limelight enough, there are many Qinlou and Chu pavilions in the back, no matter how big or small, they want them to go and have a look and stop for a while

Old Hanlin was very unhappy, and with a straight face with the two adults, Wu Youwei followed them honestly and walked out of Dashilan.

a street.

Turn into the Lantern Street Market next door,

Although it was night, but because it was the Lantern Festival, the market was extremely bustling, with rows upon rows of shops and rows of shops.

There are all kinds of juggling, such as lion dance, hanging lanterns, walking on stilts...

On the stalls are Ning inkstones, Song porcelains, golden chopsticks and jade bowls, engraved gold eight-treasure screens and tian jasper bottles, as well as imported red sandalwood glass water.

Crystal lanterns, copper Maitreya Buddha, snuff bottles, calligraphy and paintings of celebrities...there is a dazzling array of everything you expect to find.

There are also those who make dough, those who make windmills, and those who make gadgets...

It's just that everyone is not in the mood to watch it.

It's all because the old Hanlin is unhappy and feels that they are not practical and not like students.

My lord, it's not because of the students' quarrel, it's because of Bai Jing's intolerantness. "Wu Youwei and Lao Hanlin can chat

Besides, it was not easy for my foster brother. We had been living together for so many years, and he finally learned a little bit about accounting.

I just want to show off my brother-in-law to my friends, what's the point?

The old Hanlin knew about Wu Youwei back then, and he had met the book boy who had been with him a few times, and felt that

Is a clever child.

"It's nothing." Old Hanlin agreed with Wu Youwei's words.

In addition, the Confucianism professors and training officers in Shuntian Prefecture knew that Wu Youwei was writing "Spring flowers, spring moon, year after year, pity for spring and fear of spring parting." "

That move made him even more enthusiastic about Wu Youwei.

Compared with Bai Jing, who caused troubles and troubles, they certainly appreciated Wu Youwei's actions more.

"Right?" Wu Youwei immediately continued: "When some of our students gather together, there is no empty talk. After all, empty talk is harmful to the country.

oh? "Old Hanlin became interested: "Then what are you talking about?"

Now that there is something to talk about, Zhang Sheng and the others are chattering, chatting with the old Hanlin and the two adults is a joy.

When we finally broke up, everyone was in a good mood with smiles on their faces.

After they came back, everyone was still very happy, talking endlessly with great interest, and the old Hanlin also gave them some pointers, until

Falling asleep can't quench the excitement in my heart.

But Bai Jing's side is serious.

Bai Zhen couldn't come back from work, so Mrs. Bai asked a retired old doctor who often came to see her at home.

The pulse said: "The eldest son is very angry, did you see Hong a few days ago?

See you, see you!" Mrs. Bai cried and said, "It will take a few days to recover, and I'm in a coma again!

When the eldest son is well, he should take good care of him. Why go out and fight with others? "The old doctor is over 70, stroked his beard and said: "Let

He will be raised at home for a year or two, otherwise he will be so angry at such a young age, and even meet red, this is a sign of death

What he said made Mrs. Bai almost frightened to death, and Young Mistress Bai couldn't help crying. If he died early, wouldn't he want to

Widow?

The old doctor took out something containing peppermint oil and gave Bai Jing a sniff, and Bai Jing woke up with a sigh of relief.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Bai said happily: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up.

As a result, Bai Jing's eyeballs rolled around, and he remembered everything. It didn't matter when he thought of it, his face turned purple, and he heard the old doctor say that he would

He is recuperating, the exam is coming soon, he is recuperating, won't he have to wait another three years for the imperial examination?

"Jian wow", and spit out another mouthful of blood.

The Bai family was suddenly... in chaos.

In comparison, Wu Youwei and the others were much warmer. Wu Youwei "sent Wantong back to the bedroom" and watched it with a lamp that reflected his heart.

That's enough, the two of them had a sweet night, and when Li Qing came the next day, they realized that Bai Jing had vomited blood!

"Are you so angry?" Wu Youwei thought it was inconceivable to pick up rice porridge and salted duck eggs. What kind of big deal is it? Can you get angry?

Blood?

In fact, he didn't understand that he was a modern person after all, and he came here to raise his fame, and he had never taken the exam.

I can't understand the helplessness of those people waiting for three years and three years.

In addition, he didn't care much, he was already numb in the modern exams, and the ancient exams were nothing but a piece of cake for Wu Youwei.

碟!

I don't know how many times the mock exam has been done, and every time it can make the thirty or so people who hang out with him both painful and happy.

Because before Wu Youwei, no one thought of mock exams at all.

Does Bai Zhen know? Wantong asked Li Qing: "Is he on a business trip at this point?"

"It's down, so I came here to talk to you and the eldest brother." Li Qing said: "Look at this? He wants revenge!

Bo Zhen's temperament is like this, if Bo Jing wants to say that he is so generous, doesn't he just follow Bai Zhen.

It's just that Bo Zhen has experienced more trials and tribulations. Now Bo Zhen is much more stable and more insidious, while Bai Jing...is still too young.

Unable to stand up to the world, he vomited blood in anger.

The heart is not broad enough to go anywhere

Don't be afraid, I'm just worried that there is nowhere to find him. "Wantong said slowly: "Go and invite the imperial doctor, I will also recover today.

complex

"Yes, my lord." Li Qing hurried to find the imperial physician.

The imperial physician came very quickly, Wantong and Wu Youwei had just finished their breakfast and lay down before he arrived.

Wu Youwei was surprised. He didn't know how Wantong managed it. Anyway, all the imperial physicians who came said that he had recovered.

, it recovered, and as for the extent of the recovery, he had the final say.

After the imperial physician left, Wu Youwei said strangely: "It's really not easy for the imperial physician, I have seen the darkness of the officialdom!"

Where did you just know? What he said made Wantong laugh: "You can only experience the darkness of the officialdom when you become an official.

What is it now? These imperial physicians are just the most ordinary imperial physicians, they are not even qualified to enter the palace, this imperial physician's teacher is considered good

That's right, he has been in the palace and met his eldest sister. At that time...something happened, and his eldest sister saved him. He is grateful to Dade, who has been promoted to

I have been promoted a bit, and there are many little imperial physicians under my command. The most I do every day is to treat the maids and eunuchs. I went to him, and he promised to help me.

Will it be okay? Wu Youwei thought of something: "You are also deceiving the emperor, right?"

doesn't count. Wantong shook his head: "I was indeed injured."

Wu Youwei pursed his lips. After suffering such a little injury, he wouldn't be tied up as a mummy and lie on the kang moaning, right?

Anyway, I was injured, and the imperial physicians are all the same. A minor injury is called a serious injury, and a serious injury is said to be dead. Wan Channel: "This is also his

It is their life-saving means. If it is cured, it is because of their superb medical skills. If it cannot be cured, it means that the injury is too serious.

These are the established rules.

Wu Youwei was speechless: "What kind of imperial doctor is this? I thought the doctors in the imperial hospital were the best doctors in the whole country!

Yes and no. "Wan Tongdao: "This is the way to survive in the officialdom. Imperial physicians are also officials.

Son, other people are using imperial physicians, so let’s not talk about the princess, the favorite concubine wants to toss each other, the most unlucky one is the imperial physician.

Hearing this, Wu Youwei immediately remembered the many court dramas he had watched before time travel, in which the imperial physician was indeed the most unlucky Chiyu,

If you don't move, you will be affected.

The imperial doctor favored by the empress not only had to treat the empress, but also had to accompany her to bed!

There is an even more unlucky one who slept with the concubine, but loved the other one in his heart, and then he became a eunuch...

The last one was even worse. He remembered that in a play, the imperial doctor also fell in love with the concubine, and then the two of them... were killed by the queen together.

Designed, burned alive in the palace.

shit!

It turns out that the most dangerous profession in ancient times was not an assassin or an asshole, but an imperial physician!

Wan Zhen'er heard that Wantong's health had improved in the palace, she was finally happy and smiled: "Send someone to reward the imperial physician,

The imperial doctor has worked hard, and then rewarded the medicinal materials to the Fushifu.

"Yes, let someone pick some good medicine and give it to you." Emperor Xianzong saw that his Zhen'er was happy, and he was also happy: "Zhong Ming

He has always been in good health, as I said before, he will be fine.

When the people retreated, Wan Zhen'er sighed: "It will be fine, this time it's fate."

Emperor Xianzong choked, thinking of Bai Xianger, he felt blocked: "Don't worry, Zhener, I will come to you from today on!"

words.