Beauty in the Country

The people said that Doctor Ma could not live in Yangyuan County, but in Dongye Town, not far from the county town. The news that the emperor came to Yangyuan had spread throughout the small county town, but it was still peaceful and the news had not yet been heard.

Yang Ling changed into casual clothes and rushed to Dongye in three groups. This was also his meticulous point. Now rumors are everywhere in the capital and even in the world. The emperor is not in a hurry to return to Beijing but stays in Yangyuan. Why?

If he rushed to pick up the doctor with great fanfare, he would be known that the emperor was for a woman, which would inevitably damage the reputation of the young emperor. Therefore, Yang Ling did not want to be arrogant and brought six or seven personal soldiers including Wu Hanchao, Liu Dabangcui, all wearing swords and crossbows. Two other groups of guards were echoed through half an arrow, and accompanied by the housekeeper of Huafu to enter Dongye Town.

Some capable doctors are promising in any era and anywhere. Although this genius doctor Ma is a part of Zhu Youke and is not among the regular medical system of the court, he is very famous in the Yangyuan area, so his family is very generous in the business and is one of the top major families in Dongye Town.

When Yang Ling arrived in front of the Ma Mansion, the guards who arrived first had dismounted and dispersed, guarding the intersection, doors and courtyards. Although the housekeeper of the Hua Mansion recognized this place, he had never seen this magic doctor Ma. He immediately entered the yard with Yang Ling and others.

In the courtyard building with blue bricks and black tiles, there is a small screen wall entering the door, with a hollowed-out middle, decorated with patterns of gold and jade, fish leaping at the dragon gate and the characters Dafu.

The housekeeper of the Hua Mansion was roaming the screen wall with Yang Ling, but no one came to receive him. However, he heard the sound of "dongdong" drums in the main hall. The drum sound was loose and tighter, with strange and gripping, and Yang Ling was very familiar with the drum sound. It was clearly the sound of the "Dragon God" who was whipped in later generations. When Yang Ling heard this, his confidence was lost and he immediately stepped back, and he had no enthusiasm for the witch doctor, Ma.

But after he had already arrived here, it was not easy to turn around and leave. Yang Ling gritted his teeth and entered the hall with the housekeeper of the Hua Mansion. He saw a boy dressed in a servant coming forward with a big thorn. He raised his fingers and lips mysteriously and said, "Don't argue, my master is asking God to exorcise evil spirits."

The housekeeper of the Hua Mansion really didn't dare to make a noise because this witchcraft was very evil. It is said that it interrupted randomly when casting spells, which attracted evil spirits. He ignored the servant and instead invited Yang Ling to sit down and watched the great horse cast spell together.

The great master of horse had a fat and fat face. There were two rat whiskers on his lips, red cloth strips with talismans tied on his head, half open his arms, shaking his head as if he was vitiligo, and he was muttering. The soft fat on his chest and shoulders trembled slowly with his movements. He looked very serious and his forehead was covered with oil and sweat.

There was a stretcher on the ground in front of him, and there was a man who was as thin as a skeleton on the stretcher. He had gray hair and bones wrapped in leather. The two men and an old woman stood respectfully on the side.

Yang Ling frowned and waited for him to finish his jumping patiently. He strode over and poured a little incense ash from the incense burner on the incense table, wrapped it in a paper bag, and walked back with his eyes open, and handed it to the old woman like a kindness. He dragged Changyiner and said, "Take the water clothes in three times. This evil spirit has asked the gods to drive it away, but his body will not be good for a while, so he must rest well."

Seeing this, Yang Ling no longer had the courage to watch. He cheered up and smiled bitterly at the butler of the Hua Mansion: "Let's go. I think this trip is in vain."

The servant kept standing beside him. He didn't even look at them, but he stopped talking. He immediately said, "Looking at you, you don't seem to be a local, you came here by me? My master is very capable. Who doesn't know that you haven't tried it before, how can I know that my master doesn't have real skills?"

The chubby Da Shen Ma was too lazy to open his small eyes. When he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ling up and down, as if he could see that these people were of some origin, so although they were angry, they did not dare to be too arrogant.

He waved his hand and turned away from the servant, laughing and said, "Medical medicine will not kill you. Buddha Ferry is a destined person. I, Ma, is not the King of Hell. Of course, I, I, can't say that I can cure all diseases. However, this master judges people by his appearance, so he decided that my doctor will not get sick. Isn't it too arbitrary?"

A man who was about to leave was lifted by the patient and interrupted and said, "This gentleman, Ma Dashen is really good at medical skills. Last summer, I ate a piece of watermelon from Jingshui Town. My stomach hurts so much. I drank Ma Dashen's incense ash, but it was cured immediately."

The Great Master Ma was even more proud when he heard this. Yang Ling probably had a problem with cholesterol sha. If the disease was not cured, it would be a death. His incense ash... He imagined that Tang Yixian's cherry sandalwood mouth was filled with a large bowl of black incense ash water, and he couldn't help but grin.

But after hearing these words, coupled with this vulgar and vulgar guy who pretended to be a god, he could express such an opinion. Yang Ling's perception of him suddenly changed, and he took a look at the butler of the Hua Mansion.

The housekeeper of Hua Mansion understood and laughed, and said in a smooth manner: "Do not bother Ma, my eldest son... the master is also worried about the patient, so he is a little irritable. Since the doctor Ma is indeed capable, please come to the door to treat my relatives. I am from the Hua family in the city. If the doctor is well treated, your medical expenses will definitely not be missing."

Dr. Ma hesitated for a moment and shook his head and said, "Hua Family? Well, I can trust the Hua Family, but... can you ask you to bring the patient to the door for treatment? I won't come to the door for treatment."

The housekeeper of the Hua Mansion said, "Doctor Ma, my master, this sick relative, is a daughter-in-law, and he is lingering in sick bed and can't stand the bumps. Can't I even invite you to the Hua family's face?"

Master Ma smiled dryly and said, "This...this...is really another patient in my family. He has paid a lot of medical fees. The only condition is to take care of me all the time until the patient recovers from his injury. How can I go back on my word?"

The housekeeper of Hua Mansion frowned and said, "Do you recover from the injury? Are you sick or injured? Forget it, if you come with me, I will pay you a lot of money. How about the medical expenses of 10 taels?"

Master Ma was quite moved, but he was unwilling to break his promise and became fat. He wore a fat face and shook his head and said, "People are in the world, and faithfulness is the first, it is really..."

Wu Hanchao suddenly said, "A hundred taels of silver pattern!"

When the master Ma heard this, he gasped for a while. He looked behind the curtain of the side room next to him, stomped his feet, threw Xinyi from Jianghu outside the clouds, and said, "Okay! You are not allowed to regret it, pay the medical fee first. I'll go with you!"

"No leave! Receive money and eliminate disasters for others. My people are not awake yet, so you are not allowed to go anywhere!" A woman behind the curtain shouted in a cold and crisp voice as if a silver bottle had broken!

Then the curtain was lifted and a slender young woman walked out, wearing a white dress like snow, and a wide black warrior belt was tightly tied around her slim waist, with a graceful figure and light and neat figure.

She walked out of the shadow, her pretty face was frosted, but at first glance, she saw Yang Ling's appearance, her bright eyes widened, and her heroic spirit was swept away. She looked at her posture and wanted to turn around and escape.

Yang Ling didn't know what woman was so domineering. She suddenly turned around and looked at the woman's appearance. When she saw that, her face turned red and her face turned red. She was stunned and she looked like she wanted to escape.

The housekeeper of the Hua Mansion looked at the woman dressed in a warrior. She had a tight-fitting dress with a snow-white arrow sleeve, her lower skirt was covered with plain white and thin pants, her hands were covered with black wristbands, a wide black belt around her waist was inserted into a short sword, her waist was thin and her chest was straight, and her almond eyes were clearly black and white. She was charming and looked particularly seductive.

She was not very tall. But wearing this martial artist's tight clothes, she saw that the lower body was a little longer than usual. Her thighs were wrapped around her trousers and boots, making her look round as a jade pillar. Although the plain white pants were not silk and were not thin enough, the thighs were smooth and graceful.

The military man has a low status. It is impossible for a woman dressed in a warrior uniform to be a wealthy family to hunt in autumn. Although the housekeeper of the Flower Mansion was surprised to see her appearance, he thought she was a man of the worm and was immediately despised.

Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangcui both recognized her appearance. When they saw the Hongniang appear here, Wu Hanchao screamed in shock: "Protect the Lord", flashed to him with a roar of swords, and a pool of autumn water was unsheathed.

Liu Dabangcui did not bring the eight-foot-long iron rod, and clenched his iron fist and jumped to Yang Ling. The other guards did not recognize the identity of this pretty woman, but when they saw Wu Hanchao and Liu Dabangcui were so nervous, they immediately drew their swords, raised their crossbows, and surrounded Cui Ying'er.

No matter how good the martial arts of Hong Niang was, at such a close distance, she could not use her flesh and blood to resist the powerful shooting of the machine-branched spring. Yang Ling quickly said nervously: "Let go, let go, let go, let go."

A man was too nervous. As soon as he heard the factory supervisor say he could speak, he pulled the mechanism. Fortunately, the man next to him was smarter and heard something was wrong. He pushed his elbow, and with a "blow", three crossbows broke out of the box and shot "tuk tuk" on the side wall.

The Hongniang dressed in a beautiful and refined manner. She has a white and beautiful melon-shaped face, long eyelashes and bright facial features. If it weren't for the short sword inserted into the waist, she would be a fairy who walked out of the toad palace, elegant and out of the dust, and she should have white rabbits and ocs branches beside her.

Cui Ying'er stared at Yang Ling in a daze, her eyes were complicated and she didn't move. She seemed to have just walked back from the gate of hell. Yang Ling was startled by the clump of crossbow arrows. He swallowed hard and said, "Get down, retreat all!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Ling strangely. Yang Ling was so angry that she shouted: "Didn't you hear me? Go out!"

When the monks saw Master Yang, they were about to turn against each other, and immediately followed suit and picked up Master Ma and the servant who was Niu and began to clear the scene.

Wu Hanchao was confused and said hesitantly: "Sir, this... this..." He was secretly anxious in his heart. He had to listen to the orders of his lord, but this woman was a hero on the Green Forest Road after all, if the couple had malicious intentions...

Liu Dabangcui was straightforward and would not think of so many complicated questions. His big head flicked his head left and right, and saw the handsome and beautiful female bandit looking at each other with straight eyes. The simple thinking immediately gave the most reasonable explanation. He smiled at Wu Hanchao and said, "Mr. Wu, I said it last time, that... that Hongfu Ye, I must have been told by me that this must be the point. I am embarrassed to wear red clothes again. I was wearing white clothes. Yes, so I have the vision and choose our handsome..."

Yang Ling was so hot that he wanted to find a crack in the ground. He hurriedly interrupted the man's words and shouted: "Get out now!"

Liu Dabangcui was shocked and quickly pulled Wu Hanchao and ran away in a hesitant way.

The hall was empty and quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Seeing Cui Ying'er's pretty face, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel trembling: "She can't have swallowed her body because I took over her body. The more she thought about it, she wouldn't be able to swallow this. She came back to kill me? No, what did she say just now... Her people were injured?"

Yang Ling swallowed, tremblingly laughed, "I...I didn't want to break my promise, but the emperor was in the army. If a case of assassination of the imperial envoy came, this matter would definitely be criticized by all officials in the capital, so I want to return to Beijing again..."

Cui Ying'er suddenly turned her head away, Yang Ling was still waiting to speak, and suddenly she smiled bitterly. He sighed: "You... don't say anything anymore, don't be an imperial envoy and be assassinated. I... I leave a letter to you, just hope that your heart will be as good as a thousand gold. But who knows..."

She bit her lip and turned her head and she was already full of tears: "I, the Hong Madam, have never been ashamed of destroying the truth, but who knew that it was us who could not keep the truth. You are the official and I am a thief. Now that I have encountered it, I will kill you and cut you."

When Yang Ling heard her tone, she knew that she must have seen Yang Hu, and that man was so obsessed with greed. Since he had been working hard for many years, he refused to give up the great cause of rebellion. Yang Ling had a relationship with her overnight and did not dare to call her Mrs. Yang, so as not to make her angry and angry, so she had to explain carefully: "Miss Cui... that night... that night I was..."

Cui Ying'er's face changed and she shouted sternly: "Who told you to call me that? What happened that night? Nothing happened! Let's talk about it, let's say I cut your tongue!"

She held the hilt in her hand and her body trembled slightly. After all, she did not draw the sword. Yang Ling was afraid of her martial arts. She dared not be too presumptuous, but she heard that she only cut her tongue and did not mention taking his life. The words of embarrassment and intimidation meant far more than real hatred, and she couldn't help but calm down.

He didn't know how to face this scene, so he had to bow and apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm abrupt."

"I... was originally ashamed to ask for any other conditions, but... I still have to beg you for one thing, only one thing." Cui Yinger raised her head suddenly, her eyes a little sad.

Yang Ling felt extremely guilty for her, and hurriedly said, "You can say that as long as it is your business, I will say one thing, one hundred or one thousand, and I will promise you."

When Cui Ying'er heard him promised this, she suddenly felt much more comfortable in her heart for no reason.

She calmed down and said, "I brought a seriously injured brother to seek medical treatment. His legs could no longer be saved. Even if he survived, he could not oppose the court. Please, sir... you pardon him. As long as you promise me, Cui Ying'er will immediately commit suicide in front of you and will never make things difficult for you, the official..."

When Yang Ling heard this, he hurriedly said, "No! No! No!"

Cui Ying'er's eyes suddenly became sharp. She looked straight at Yang Ling, slowly pulled her sword out of the sheath, and her face turned cold and said, "Then call your local people in. I'll kill one enough, kill two of them. I'm worthy of my brothers when I die here today!"

Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood. I mean you should not commit suicide."

Cui Ying'er was stunned. Although she was full of sorrow, the person in front of her was the person she was embarrassed and embarrassed and the person she didn't want to see the least. After hearing this, she was still ridiculous. She moaned weakly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Ling's heart was full of changes. Yang Hu's intention to rebel was not dead, and the two would sooner or later confront each other. Yu Gong, this hero, has always opposed Yang Hu's rebellion. She has a great influence among the thieves. With her here, she can divide and eliminate the morale of the thieves. Yu privately owes her a lot. Now she has no intention of doing evil, but she just brings a disabled person to seek medical treatment and medicine. Since the two have that relationship, how can they be cruel to kill her?

Thinking of this, he whispered: "There are all my confidants outside. I told you that no one will tell you. Since you... since you brought the injured brother to seek medical treatment, even if you live here, I just pretend that you have never seen him before.

But I must take this Ma Wu Doctor back. A woman who followed me back to Beijing suffered from cold and fever and is now at risk. So I want to invite him..."

Cui Ying'er heard that a girl was following him into Beijing, so he ran out to find a doctor himself. A strange feeling seemed sour and astringent in her heart. She couldn't help but blurt out: "Who is this girl from you?"

"Uh?" Yang Ling looked at her in surprise and said, "Well... it was my cousin who was separated for some reason. I saw her accidentally in Datong, so I took her back to Beijing..."

As these two people, one asked what shouldn't be asked, and the other answered honestly. This was very strange, and the two people's expressions were a little unnatural for a moment.

A blush quietly floated on Cui Ying'er's snow-white face. As the quiet atmosphere became heavier, the blush became deeper and deeper. It became heavier. Cui Ying'er felt that it was not only a fever on her cheeks, but even her ears and neck were as hot as cooked shrimps.

She explained in a dilemma: "I...I mean. I can't cure the side diseases, but...the cold and heat are suitable for internal energy treatment. I...I don't want to owe you the love. Since you have a prescription, if Doctor Ma doesn't have a suitable prescription, I will help... to replenish your cousin's qi and remove cold, we will...remember both, and no one owe anyone."

"Yeah. OK." Yang Ling tilted her head like a chicken pecking at rice, but she was embarrassed to ask her to take action.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more strange. One had no need to explain, and the other accepted it for granted. Cui Ying'er felt that a momentum was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe, and she felt a panic for no reason.

She didn't want to show her timidity in front of Yang Ling, so she deliberately made her expression cold. Then she said calmly: "I have finished speaking. Please, Lord Yang. Let's go to today. When Lord Yang leads officers and soldiers to attack our mountain village, Cui Ying'er will not be able to tie her up, so we will see the truth on the battle."

Yang Ling slowly looked up at her. The pink face of the Hongniang had not faded, and the foggy eyes were so foggy that it could not be said. This was originally murderous, but the words were bold and determined to speak softly, like the sound of orioles and the sound of swallows, and the spring breeze was blowing on the face, so there was no lethality.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Cui Ying'er raised her pretty face and lowered her sword and bowed her hand. She quickly turned around and turned to the inside. She slim waist and gait were light. Her gait was indescribable. However... She flashed into the curtain and Yang Ling found that her legs seemed to be shaking slightly.

Mr. Ma, who has always fooled some villagers and won the name of a miracle doctor, entered Yangyuan County and found that Hua Mansion was surrounded by a large army. He was shocked and entered Hua Mansion five steps and ten steps, which made him even more nervous. He could not guess what these people were from, but even if he guessed with his butt, he could guess that he must be a bigger official than Hua Yu Envoy.

He was scared now. This witch doctor, Ma, was not entirely a trick to deceive people. He did know medical skills, but his medical skills were not as good as the two miracle doctors in Datong, and they were a little worse. At most, he was the best among the barefoot doctors in the countryside.

He mixed the medicine into the grass ashes and strengthened his prestige by pretending to be a god. Not only could he earn more medical expenses, but he could also gain the trust of the people in the county. But could he be at the mercy of the officials? It turned out that he thought it was a distant relative in Hua Yu, but after seeing this, he did not dare to prescribe medicine randomly.

Ma Daxian entered the Hua Mansion with trembling trembling. For the first time, he did not dare to pretend to be a ghost. He verified his pulse. As a result, he saw that the prescription was dissatisfied with his heart. He was worried that the two Datong doctors took over the past and discussed it. Add a medicine here and a few dollars to reduce the amount there. The derogatory penis was not worth a penny. Ma Daxian's coat was pierced and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. He admitted that his medical skills were not good. The two Datong doctors immediately replied confidently, with all the mighty people.

However, they were only for a moment of majestic power, and they were kicked and scolded by the little emperor Zhengde and kicked them out with Ma Daxian. Zhengde's last glimmer of hope was cut off. Seeing Tang Yixian's yellow face, Shen Yu's harsh and harsh appearance, he was sad and sad. Gu Dayong, Zhang Yong, Miao Kui and others saw him and quickly pulled him out of the ward and persuaded him repeatedly.

Yang Fang looked unhappy and stood aside with a gloomy face. Seeing the emperor's appearance, she finally couldn't help but say, "Emperor! The emperor will be more dangerous in the world if the emperor returns to Beijing one day later! How can the country and the country be comparable to a little girl? Since ancient times, there have been countless people who are charming women and confusing the king and chaotic politics. Even if the emperor favors her, he should be restrained..."

Zhengde was furious and pointed at him and said, "Drag on, I will never want to see him again!"

The emperor and Tang Yixian fought all day long while in the inn, and they had long become the repertoire that these great guards must watch every day. These warriors were a little fond of Tang Yixian. When Yang Fang said something bad, they were already unfair. When they heard the emperor's order, they rushed up and picked up Yang Fang and pulled him out, letting him scold him. None of the nine-level guards in the inside and outside were willing to spread his face or let him get close to the inner hall.

Yang Ling secretly worried that Yi Yixian's current condition would be too late to send someone back to Beijing to bring Gao Wenxin. He remembered the Hongniang who still lives in Ma Daxian's house, so now he had to bite the bullet and ask her to try it.

However, although Yang Fang's words are ugly, they are rough but not rough. To be rational, the country and the country are not empty words, and a word is just a matter of words. If there is a real chaos, how many people will suffer?

Rationally speaking, Tang Yixian is indeed incomparable to all living beings in the world. Besides, the emperor stayed here for her and could not stand there. If this matter spreads, no matter the three descendants in the palace, all the officials of the court will regard her as a thorn in their eyes, and the emperor stayed here and did not help her illness.

Thinking of this, he sincerely expressed his concern to the emperor, and then sighed: "Your Majesty, you are in the world. According to my opinion, it is better to lead the army back to the capital first. It is really not possible... I stay here to treat the doctor for Xian'er. If you have me here, will the emperor still be worried?"
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