Yun Ling's political student, Qing Jun, has a much whiter complexion than the others. He has an elegant demeanor and a unique civil servant style. Pen and paper determine the outcome, holding the sword ensures peace.
Without the maintenance of this medicine, he could no longer hold a sword or lift a pen.
The dosage of this medicine has begun to increase. He started taking it the day after he asked the war slaves for the medicine in the border area.
He ate less at first, but such a small amount of medicine was not enough to make up for King Gu's missing damage, so he added medicine little by little.
Not just for Nan Jiang, but also for his ambition as a man.
When Yun Si heard him say that he started eating forty days ago, she didn't know what to say.
After a long time, she said angrily: "Do you have to do this!"
There was a hint of sneer in Yun Lingzheng's eyes: "Those books always like to write about civil servants retreating to the mountains and forests, and the royal family giving up their power and returning to the countryside for a woman. In fact, it is impossible for a man who has tasted power to get rid of this taste. Otherwise, wouldn’t all the hard work in the first half of life become a joke?”
He is a person who strives for perfection in everything. How can he tolerate being unable to hold a pen or a sword and become a cripple?
These two things are equivalent to power in the officialdom.
They are the feet on which people walk.
Yun Si: "So you don't want to take your life?"
Yun Lingzheng looked at Yun Si sharply, and when he saw her now well-maintained face, he smiled sarcastically and looked away: "If you live a life of waste, it is better to die early."
Yun Si stopped trying to reason with him. She just turned around and asked, "Everything has its own way, so this..."
"Yes, everything has a way to overcome each other. Is there no Wangyou Gu?" Yun Lingzheng looked at Yun Si.
Yun Si raised her eyebrows: "You don't need me to tell you how powerful the Gu raised by the saint is? And...she can't remember you..."
Yun Lingzheng still had no inhibitions: "What's the reason?"
At this moment, someone came in from outside to report.
"Someone outside said that there is a letter sent by people from the Wu clan, and it is for the chief assistant."
The Wu clan knew them, and everyone who knew those things was dead. Even the great wizard was gone, so how could anyone still know about Yun Lingzheng.
Just as Yun Si sat down, she saw someone holding a letter.
She clearly saw that it was written by Nan Jiang himself and signed by Yun Lingzheng.
Nan Jiang’s letter to Yun Lingzheng?
The person who sent the letter said: "The person said that this was a letter from more than a month ago. The person who sent the letter told me that it should be delivered within a month at the earliest, and it would be better if it was slower. I am sure that the Lord has arrived in the Imperial Capital, and the Holy Spirit of the Witch Clan has Nv Nan Jiang is already married to Xiao Tiance, so please send the letter if these two conditions are met."
Yun Lingzheng stared at the letter for a long time, then reached out and quickly took it.
Yun Si did not stay, she gave Yun Lingzheng dignity, and it was even visible that Yun Lingzheng's hand trembled slightly. The letter was very heavy. I don't know how long it took Nan Jiang to write it, and what he wrote.
In the main hall, only Yun Lingzheng was left.
Yun Lingzheng tore open the envelope.
The three words "Yun Lingzheng" are written better than other words. He taught her to write them day and night in Xizhou, and now they are as good as his own handwriting.
Yun Lingzheng smiled silently and read on——
Yun Lingzheng, see Xin'an.
When you read this letter, it must be the day when I have put aside all the past and am reborn. I don't love Xiao Tiance, but it's impossible for a person to live with a bowl of rice all his life, just like you did when you loved Bai Tianling. Looking back on the past, everything between you and me, love and hate, is extremely unforgettable. I don’t regret loving you, and I don’t regret the things I did. The only thing I regret is that I shouldn't have harmed my family by agreeing to marry you.
In my eyes, people should not only have love between men and women. I also love myself, my family, and Sister Yunsi. When I wrote this letter, I was no longer limited to small feelings and love, and I gained a broader world. If a saint from the Wu Clan does not get married, she needs to return to the Wu Clan to die of old age at a certain age. I chose to marry Xiao Tiance, not just because of this, but because of his love, which makes me feel comfortable.
"Yun Lingzheng..." Under the light, Nan Jiang wrote word by word: "I finally know how to live, 'love yourself'. It is right and correct that love must be the icing on the cake. Even if it is not the icing on the cake, That can't be destruction. Looking back on the past, our relationship was wrong from the moment you slapped me for Bai Tianling's "white" character. A wrong start, and it bore bitter fruit. Even the wedding dress you gave me , they are all unwanted by Bai Tianling... Sigh..."
"I asked the great wizard to plant the heart-eating Gu for me. As long as I love you, as long as I have the slightest feeling to say your name, it will hurt like a thousand arrows piercing my heart. If I still love you basely, then my heart-eating Gu will Tell me to die without a burial place. This is the punishment I give myself, Tomorrow Forgetful Gu, I hope to forget you."
"It's not for anything else, just because I really don't want to have anything to do with someone like you anymore. I want to see you like a stranger from now on."
"When you read this letter, I think I have married Xiao Tiance. I am willing to marry. If you pity me, even if you feel a little guilty about me, or just pity a kitten or puppy, please let me go. Pass me, let me go, I want to live a good life."
Nan Jiang, handwritten.
I believe this, and there are no other words.
Yun Lingzheng's heart began to throb little by little.
Heart-Eating Gu... She gave herself the Heart-Eating Gu and the Forgetting Worry Gu.
The saint's body was originally another kind of living poison. When these poisons were raised in her body, they would become stronger day by day.
She didn't leave any way out for herself, and she was determined to start a new life again.
Yun Lingzheng looked at the letter silently, and after a long time, he told Zhaoxi: "Burn it."
When he looked up, there was no emotion in his eyes.
At this time, Yun Si.
The war slave spoke to Yun Si from the side: "Perhaps one person can help the chief assistant to stop taking medicine. He is already on the way."
Yun Si raised her head and looked at Zhan Nu: "You mean... Han Zhongjing, Doctor Han?"
Han Zhongjing was already in his early 130s. He stayed in Dazhou. The journey was long and they didn't let him come.
But when he wrote a letter earlier, saying that he wanted to come and take a look, no one stopped him, but sent someone to escort him.
Yun Si's matter has also reached a fever pitch.
She drew some sophisticated weapons on the drawings, as well as some military deployments she had seen when she participated in peacekeeping in later generations.
She was not very enthusiastic about these things at first, but in order to sit still, she began to read the classics day and night.
"Now, I have a total of 300,000 soldiers in my hands. Starting from the Loulan clan, many people in the Great Zhou Dynasty have received my favor. In addition, I used to be the King of Medicine in Xizhou and conquered many soldiers. There are also Yelu Khan in Western Xinjiang is also under my command, and they are willing to submit to me. I want to build a... medicine army of my own!"
Yun Si didn't dare to be good at it, so on New Year's Eve, she found Huo Shenzhi and told her this idea.
For her, the government was just trying to cross the river by feeling the stones. Three hundred thousand soldiers were enough to shake the city!
