Chapter 0062: Getting interested in sex

Style: Historical Author: Sun ChuanqinWords: 3059Update Time: 24/01/18 09:30:45
Surrounded by the beautiful scenery, everyone from Linze down felt relaxed and happy, but this sudden shout was a sight to behold.

Lin Ze didn't get too angry because the person shouting was a servant. In this era, the lives of servants and maids are very fragile. When have you ever seen a tiger or an ant lose their temper?

Three or five slaves rushed over with great momentum, but after seeing a group of soldiers wearing white fox fur cloaks, they were immediately frightened and hurriedly changed their words: "I wonder where the young master is from?"

Guo Jiadao: "My master is just a wandering cloud and a wild crane. Who are you?"

"Oh, we are from the Zhen family in Hebei. The lady was in charge of delivering food to the people who were suffering from the war, so we came towards the Yellow River Basin. When we saw Mount Tai, we wanted to come up and take a look. Unexpectedly, we found dozens of homeless people. The children who can be returned are hiding in the deep mountains and old forests. The lady builds a house for them on the mountain and teaches them how to read and write. When the world calms down, they can have a way out."

Lin Ze's mood improved after hearing this, and he said, "There is such a kind-hearted girl in the world, who looks a bit like Jin'er."

Lin Ze led people to follow the slave up the mountain, and arrived at a wooden house that looked brand new. A woman wearing a veil sat in front, and more than twenty children were behind. There was a sand table in front of them, which was full of thin River sand, children use this to practice calligraphy.

The little teacher was teaching those children seriously and spoke eloquently.

Speaking of this accent, Lin Ze really got used to it for a long time. From the Spring and Autumn Period to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and then to the Three Kingdoms, Han people spoke "elegant language" because during this period, the capitals were generally in the Yellow River and Luoshui areas, also known as It is an ancient Heluo language. When Lin Ze walked around with the refugees at first, he couldn't understand the language at all. Later, from several pronunciations, he heard the pronunciation of Hokkien songs such as "The Young Man from Da Tian" and "The World's No. 1".

I just started following the Hokkien brain circuit to learn the "Mandarin" of this era. Now I am completely used to it. I only use the Mandarin of later generations when singing to Liu Jiner.

The Mandarin of this era sounds very nice, especially when girls speak it, it is soft and waxy. Even if they lose their temper, they feel like they are acting coquettishly. The Ruyang generation in Nanyang that he now leads, Lin Ze teaches children the language, which is still elegant language. , because the Mandarin he knows is the result of the great integration of nationalities. Just like calligraphy, it has a specific development process. He can speed up the development, but cannot encourage it.

Sometimes he would teach the children in person. In fact, for him, it was a process of re-learning. The more content he learned about this era, the more he felt that the knowledge of the ancients was the most consistent with the great ways of heaven and earth, and the so-called scientific research he now runs The various hardnesses of steel, glass, glaze and other products that have been developed are just trivial skills.

"The clouds are against the rain, the snow is against the wind, the evening light is against the clear sky. The coming and going birds are against the departing swallows, and the local birds are against the singing insects. The three-foot sword, the six-jun bow, the north of the mountain is against the east of the river, the palace of clear summer in the world, and the palace of cold in the sky."

What this girl taught the children was also the article she first wrote in Yueyang Village. Unexpectedly, it was widely circulated in the world. This enlightenment textbook was also signed with Lin Ze's name.

This is a large platform on the mountainside. It is still far away from the Fengchan Platform, but there is no need to go up any further. You don’t have to experience the feeling of being at the top of the mountain and looking at the small mountains. Just get close to the sacred mountain of the motherland.

Moreover, the girl who gave the lecture was really interesting. She was not much older than Zhang Changpu. She looked about eleven or twelve years old, but she didn't act like a child at all. She was very dignified and elegant, giving people an indescribably noble feeling.

Seeing the guests coming, the little girl asked the children to practice calligraphy by themselves first, then came forward, bowed to Lin Ze Piaopiao, and said, "My dear, my dear, young master."

Just looking at the look in this little girl's eyes, Lin Ze felt enchanted. She definitely didn't look like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. Her mature mind and decent manners showed that she was a lady with a strict upbringing.

Lin Ze nodded slightly and said, "You're so polite, girl. I didn't expect that I could hear the voice of a saint in this barren mountain."

The little girl said: "The country is in chaos just because people's hearts are in chaos. To stabilize people's hearts, we need to read the books of sages. It's a pity that the little girl is soft-spoken and can only take the opportunity of traveling to bring some homeless children. In comparison, , it was Princess Wannian and Prince Consort Lin Ze who had more foresight to open an academy and a printing factory in Nanyang."

When the little girl was talking, she never dared to look up at others. This was also a basic courtesy.

Guo Jia smiled and said: "The girl's cognition is similar to Xuande's. The most gratifying thing is that the girl is doing her best to save people's hearts."

Guo Jiaben was still talking, but suddenly he felt dizzy and fell backwards. Thanks to Lin Ze's quick hands, he helped him up. Lin Ze hurriedly said: "Ziwu, set up a tent quickly."

Inside the marching camp, Guo Jiadao said: "I was fine at first, but for some reason I felt light-headed and light-headed for a while. Now I'm fine."

Lin Ze listened to Guo Jia's pulse and frowned: "You, your body is too weak at such a young age. It doesn't sound like you are infected with cold, it looks like a viral cold. Let me take a look at the coating on your tongue."

At this time, Xu Ziwu ran in and said: "Master, Ma Wu came to report that many soldiers fainted without knowing it, some vomited, and some had rashes on their bodies. Ma Wu went to the surrounding area to investigate. It seems that Taishan County There's a plague."

"What?" Lin Ze broke into cold sweat. Until now, he had only heard about the plague from Zhang Zhongjing's mouth. He had never seen the epidemic in Nanyang because refugees were required to undergo strict physical examination when entering the country. After checking, it turns out that all of his soldiers are now infected with the plague, which means that Taishan County is a little out of control. Soon, Beihai may also suffer, and Xuzhou, Huainan, and the entire Central Plains region may be swept away.

Lin Ze hurriedly left the camp, blew a whistle, and the goshawk hovering in the sky swooped down. Lin Ze ordered that all areas should strictly prevent the plague, close the city gates, and prohibit the movement of people.

"Ziwu, in order to avoid enemy attacks, let Ma Wu lead the people up the mountain quickly. The sick soldiers must also be carried on their backs."

"Yes, Master!"

It took a whole day to transport soldiers and war horses to the mountain. Lin Ze was panicked. He was really panicked, because his mind suddenly recalled historical records. In Shandong, as many as one million people died due to the plague. How many people are there in the whole of Shandong?

After settling in, Lin Ze checked the symptoms of each soldier. The conditions were very consistent. High fever, polydipsia, coughing and obstructed breathing. In severe cases, he was coughing up blood. This was definitely pneumonic plague.

Lin Ze walked around in his team and found that there were some warriors with good physiques or with built-in immunity and more than half of them. Lin Ze prescribed a prescription, "Cold water stone, buffalo horn, raw land, coptis, paeonol, and zhi." Motherwort, pinellia, agrimony, and trichosanthes.”

Lin Ze knew very much about plague. Once he encountered a large-scale epidemic of plague in Africa, which was divided into bubonic plague, pneumonic plague and septicemic plague. He was the one who cured it. He was too familiar with this prescription.

Half of the soldiers on Lin Ze's side were not affected. Lin Ze ordered them to collect these medicinal materials on a large scale to save the lives of the soldiers.

Lin Ze is most worried about Guo Jia now. His body is too weak and if he continues like this, his life may be in danger.

Lin Ze could only give him a few injections to stimulate his own resistance.

Within a few days, Guo Jia's face turned pale and he kept coughing up blood. Seeing that Lin Ze was not wearing any protection at all, he said: "My lord, the plague is rampant, you have to take care of yourself first, the whole world needs you. "

Lin Ze said softly: "I'm fine. I've been vaccinated against the plague. I often walk around in the plague and I haven't been infected yet. Don't worry."

"It turns out it's the plague. I've seen that almost every household in Ruyang and Huainan in Nanyang keeps cats. My lord had the foresight to do so." Guo Jia coughed a few times and said, "My lord, my journey was uneventful and I didn't see anyone. We got there. Mount Tai has been infected with the plague. It is expected that someone among the girl's servants must be infected with the plague. We must find the source of the disease on the mountain as soon as possible and cure it."

After Guo Jiagang finished speaking, the servant who was the first to stop them from going up the mountain knelt down in front of Lin Ze and said, "General, please save my young lady."

Lin Ze said: "Did someone fall ill when you went up the mountain?"

"Yes, to be honest, we went up the mountain to avoid the plague, but a few slaves fell ill. We didn't dare to tell the lady, so we buried them secretly. Now, the lady and the children are all sick. "

Lin Ze got up and followed the slave to the little girl. The little girl had taken off her veil, her face was pale, and she kept coughing. She was awake. After seeing Lin Ze, her eyes lit up. She had never seen such a good-looking boy. , those handsome eyes, thick eyebrows, and angular cheeks are so charming.

In fact, she was not the only one. Lin Ze was obsessed when he saw this girl. Although he had seen the beauty of Liu Jin'er and Diao Chan, and the talent of Cai Wenji, this girl was really fascinating, but she was only eleven or twelve years old. ah.

At this moment, those slaves thought that the young lady was fine, and they were thinking, maybe this person is not a god?

"Sir, it's the little girl who has caused trouble for you."

In the Zhen family of Hebei Province, Lin Ze suddenly realized something in his heart and asked carefully: "Is the girl Zhen Mi from Hebei Province?"

"Ah, so the young master already knows?"

Lin Ze felt relieved. Long before the establishment of the Three Kingdoms, there were three women who dominated the world with their beauty.

There are two beautiful ladies in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhen Mi is pretty in Hebei Province. I met her today. She is really enchanting. Lin Ze lowered his voice and said, "How could you not know? It is said that when a girl goes to sleep every night, someone seems to cover her with jade clothes. Morning I wanted to meet him, but I didn’t expect to meet him here.”

Zhen Mi was a little embarrassed by what he said, and said: "Young master, it's just a legend."

"Don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

Looking at this girl, Lin Ze really couldn't bear to leave, because she was so beautiful that as long as he didn't look at her for a second, he would forget what she looked like.

But why do I think so? If I were in my own world, would I fall in love with a primary school student? But Zhen Mi was only thirteen years old when she married Yuan Xi. How should she deal with this sudden sexual desire? well……