To the east of Chang'an City, on the bank of Bahe River.
Friends came to see Li Ang off.
This morning's newspapers had published articles about water poisoning in Jiangnan Province, and everyone's expressions were a little heavy.
The Yu court had neither the ability nor the reason to block the news of water poisoning in Suzhou.
Civil traffic was so frequent that even if newspapers did not publish it, the news of changes in Suzhou would spread with business travelers and pedestrians.
There will still be unscrupulous businessmen hoarding food in an attempt to enrich the country - huge interests will always make people stupid.
In this case, it is better to openly admit it in newspapers and periodicals, disclose the truth about water poisoning, and warn various businesses to be careful.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the rapid river, reflecting the sparkling light. The slightly cold evening breeze blows over, causing passersby by the Bashui River to tighten their clothes subconsciously.
There was a lot of traffic at the riverside port, and Lifu was transporting boxes of goods onto the ship - which were full of medicinal materials.
The team of doctors from the Imperial Medical Office, including Qiu Zhen and Qiu Feng, as well as the court personnel who assisted them in assisting Suzhou, will also take a fleet to Jiangnan Road.
There are so many things to prepare, and their departure time is actually tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Because Li Ang had to hurry up and get there, he set off now and went to Suzhou first to understand the local situation.
"Ahem,"
Perhaps because he felt that the scene was too depressing and embarrassing, seeing no one speaking, Li Wei cleared his throat, looked at the surging Ba River, and muttered: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold..."
"Stop, stop, stop."
Yang Yu hurriedly interrupted and said awkwardly: "If you don't know how to recite poetry, don't recite it. This one is unlucky. Change it to another one."
Ba River is located to the east of Chang'an, and the Ba Bridge built on it is the only place that people traveling east from Chang'an must pass through. Whenever the literati of the Yu State said goodbye to their friends in Baqiao, they would recite poems to express their farewell feelings.
But the second half of Yi Shuihan's poem is windy and rustling...
"oh oh."
Li Wei also reacted and hurriedly fanned his mouth with his palm. After racking his brains and thinking for a while, he hesitated and said: "Send you to Baling Pavilion, where is the Ba Ling Pavilion?"
This song is not very auspicious either.
Li Ang, who had a full understanding of Li Wei's literary qualities, smiled helplessly and said: "It's just a business trip. It can be as short as two or three months, or as long as four or five months. If you are lucky, you might be able to make it in time before the academic exchange ends. return."
"Then you have to come back early."
Ji Linglang smiled and said: "If you are not in the academy, those people who have died down in Taihao Mountain may start jumping up again."
"ha."
Thinking of the ugly expression on Bian Chenpei's face at that time, Li Ang couldn't help laughing.
Ever since they suffered a serious setback regarding the human-powered aircraft, the young students in Taihao Mountain have become much more honest, and their arrogant attitude with their noses in the sky has also restrained a lot.
"correct, "
Ji Linglang thought of something, picked up the package in her hand, opened it and took out a white coat, "It's winter now, I think the similar clothes you wore before are a bit thin. Can you try it on?"
"Ah, thank you."
Li Ang took the white coat and put it on directly. It was indeed warmer than the previous style. Especially on the inside of the clothes, there are several pockets sewn on, which is very consistent with Li Ang’s usual habits——
He always carries charcoal pens, talismans, flying coins and other things with him.
"It fits perfectly."
Li Ang noticed the slightly obvious dark circles on Ji Linglang's face and asked curiously: "The stitching is quite nice, did you knit it yourself?"
"Uh...my mother helps me. I can't sew such beautiful stitches."
Ji Linglang waved her hands awkwardly first, and then said seriously: "Anyway, have a nice journey."
Their hometown, Zhenzhou, is not far from Suzhou. The two places are connected by water systems, and most people make a living through fishing, agriculture, shipping, etc.
Therefore, we are particularly aware of the horrors of parasitic diseases. Gu Min
I also feel more empathy for the people in Suzhou’s water poisoning epidemic area.
"Um."
Li Ang nodded.
Wow——
He Fanshuang threw a brocade bag over and said calmly: "Here."
Li Ang took it in surprise. The kit was bulging but light in weight. It seemed to contain a stack of paper, "Huh? What is this..."
"I wrote the charm."
He Fanshuang said calmly: "Every time there is a natural or man-made disaster, there will always be demon sects or evil followers who come out to cause trouble.
Although you are in Suzhou and protected by Zhenfusi people, you will not be in danger.
However, it is better to use your own spiritual power sparingly, just in case.
Inside the kit are some basic talismans that are used in daily life. "
"Thank you."
Li Ang nodded moved and amusedly. He did not expect that He Fanshuang knew him so well and knew that he had long been accustomed to a life of using telekinesis and talismans to solve all problems.
If he went to Suzhou this time and used his mental power to treat patients, he would not have the spiritual power to use it to boil water, wash dishes, brush teeth, or fold quilts. In addition, he doesn't like to be served, so he will definitely not adapt.
Li Ang opened the kit and took a look. Sure enough, it contained dozens of talismans.
Warm wind talisman, sweet cool talisman, dust sweeping talisman, micro flame talisman, freezing cold talisman, alarm talisman...
"Um?"
Li Ang raised his eyebrows in surprise. The cold talisman and so on were the talismans of the Listening to Rain Realm.
He looked at He Fanshuang, who raised his chin slightly, indicating that he had indeed broken through to the Rain Listening Realm.
...Well, I can only say that he is indeed a genius.
Yang Yu and Yong Hongzhong gave a stack of auspicious flying coins as a practical gift.
Yan Zhou, the grandson of Yan Yundang's family, gave him an extremely sharp knife. It was said that Yan Yundang had confiscated it from the Turks in his early years. It was very sharp when it stabbed someone in the stomach.
Shaoyuan of the Song Dynasty sent a melody and strong poem,
Li Wei sent a big hug,
Qiu Feng...Qiu Feng didn't send anything. After all, they would meet in Suzhou in a few days——
Logically speaking, Qiu Feng, as a junior academy disciple, does not need to take risks. But she insisted on participating in the rescue operation as a physician at the Imperial Medical Office.
Finally, there is Li Leling.
She took a deep breath, stepped forward, helped Li Ang straighten his collar that was blown by the wind, and said seriously: "Come back safely."
"I will."
Li Ang nodded seriously to Li Leling, and finally gently pinched Chai Chai's cheek, which felt good to the touch, waved his hand casually, turned around, and walked forward.
Under the bare willow tree, he held a sword on each side of his waist, which was enshrined in the imperial palace named Shen Tuyu. He yawned and stood up from the stone, and said lazily: "Are you all ready?"
"Um."
"Then put on the sword."
Shen Tuyu flicked his fingers, and the scabbard in his hand screamed. The long sword jumped out lightly, circled in the air, and lay meekly on the ground, floating two inches.
When Li Ang mounts the sword,
Shen Tuyu flicked the scabbard on his waist, summoned the second flying sword, and stepped on it.
In the next moment, the two of them turned into sword light and shot towards the sky.
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