Ask Sword

East of Chang'an City, on the bank of the Bahe River.

Friends came to see Li Ang off.

This morning's newspapers had already published articles about Jiangnan Dao water poisoning, and everyone's expressions were a little heavy.

The court of Yu State has no ability and no reason to block the news of Suzhou water poisoning.

There are too many people traveling by car and horse. Even if the newspaper does not publish the news about the changes in Suzhou, it will spread along with business travelers and pedestrians.

At that time, there will still be unscrupulous businessmen, hoarding food for strange things, and trying to make money for the country-huge benefits will always make people become idiots.

That being the case, it is better to openly admit it in the newspapers, disclose the truth about water poisoning, and warn all companies to be careful.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the surface of the turbulent river, reflecting the sparkling light, and the slightly deserted evening wind blew over, making passers-by by the Bashui River subconsciously tighten their clothes.

At the port by the river, there was a lot of traffic, and Lifu transported boxes of goods onto the boat—it was full of medicinal herbs.

The team of physicians from the Imperial Medical Office, including Qiu Jing and Qiu Feng, as well as the court personnel who assisted them to assist Suzhou, will also take the fleet to Jiangnan Road.

There are too many things to prepare, and the time for their departure is actually tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Because Li Ang has to hurry up, he is leaving now, first going to Suzhou to learn about the local situation.

cough,

Maybe it was because the scene was too depressing and embarrassing. Seeing that no one was talking, Li Wei cleared his throat, looked at the surging water, and muttered: The wind is rustling, and the water is cold.

Stop, stop.

Yang Yu hurriedly interrupted, and said embarrassingly: If you don't know how to recite poems, don't recite them. This one is unlucky. Change another one.

Bashui is located in the east of Chang'an, and the Baqiao built on it is the only place where Chang'an travels eastward. Every time the literati of Yu State saw off their friends at Baqiao, they would recite poems to express their farewell feelings.

But the second half of Yi Shuihan's sentence is rustling in the wind.

oh oh.

Li Wei also reacted, and hurriedly slapped the front of his mouth with his palm, racked his brains and thought for a while, hesitantly said: Send you off to the Baling Pavilion, the river is so vast?

This song is not very auspicious.

Li Ang, who has a full understanding of Li Wei's literary accomplishments, smiled helplessly and said, It's just a business trip. The shortest period is two to three months, and the longest period is four to five months. If you are lucky, you may be able to catch up with the end of the academic exchange. return.

Then you should come back soon.

Ji Linglang smiled and said: You're not in the academy, those people in Taihao Mountain who have died down will probably jump 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 stumbled hard in the matter of manpower planes, the young students of Taihao Mountain have become more honest, and their arrogant attitude with their noses turned upside down 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 from inside, It's winter now, I see that the similar clothes you were wearing before are a bit thin. Would you like to try them 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, several pockets were sewn, which is very in line with Li Ang's usual habits——

He always carries things like charcoal pencils, talismans, and flying money with him.

It fits well.

Li Ang noticed some obvious dark circles on Ji Linglang's face, and asked curiously, The stitches are pretty nice, did you knit them yourself?

Well, my mother helped me. I can't sew such beautiful stitches.

Ji Linglang waved her hands in embarrassment first, and then said seriously: Anyway, have a good trip.

Their hometown, Weizhou, is not far from Suzhou. The two places are connected by water systems, and most of the people make a living by fishing, agriculture, shipping, etc.

Therefore, we have a special understanding of the horror of parasitic diseases.

I also feel more empathy for the people in the water-poisoned area in Suzhou.

Um.

Li Ang nodded.

Wow——

He Fanshuang threw over a kit, and said lightly, Here.

Li Ang took it in surprise. The kit was bulging, but it was very light. It seemed to contain a stack of papers. Huh? What is this?

The talisman I wrote.

He Fanshuang said calmly: Every time there is a natural or man-made disaster, there will always be demons or believers from evil ways who come out to make trouble.

Although you are in Suzhou, with the protection of the people from Zhen Fusi, you will not be in danger,

However, it is better to save your own spiritual power, just in case.

Inside the kit are some basic talismans that will be used in daily life.

Thank you.

Li Ang nodded both moved and amused. He Fanshuang didn't expect He Fanshuang to know him so well. He knew that he had long been used to the life of using thoughts and talismans to solve all problems.

If he goes to Suzhou this time, his mind power will be used to treat patients, and he will have no spiritual power to boil water, wash dishes, brush teeth, and make quilts. In addition, he doesn't like being served by others, so he will definitely not adapt.

Li Ang opened the bag and took a look, there were indeed dozens of talismans inside.

Warm Wind Talisman, Delicious Cool Talisman, Sweeping Dust Talisman, Slight Flame Talisman, Freezing Cold Talisman, Alarm Talisman

Um?

Li Ang raised his eyebrows in surprise, the freezing and cold talisman is the talisman of listening to the rain.

He looked at He Fanshuang, who raised his chin slightly, indicating that he had indeed broken through to the level of listening to the rain.

Well, it can only be said that it is indeed a genius.

Yang Yu and Yong Hongzhong sent a stack of auspicious flying money as a practical gift,

Yan Zhou, the grandson of Yan Yundang's family, gave him an extremely sharp knife. It is said that Yan Yundang confiscated it from the Turks in the early years, and it was very sharp when it pierced people's stomachs.

Song Shaoyuan sent a poem of strong lines with ups and downs,

Li Wei sent a big hug,

Qiu Feng Qiu Feng didn't send anything, after all, they will meet again in Suzhou in a few days——

Logically speaking, as a junior school student, Qiu Feng actually didn't need to take any risks. But she insisted on participating in the rescue operation as a doctor of the Ether Medical Department.

Finally, it was Li Leling.

She took a deep breath, took a step forward, helped Li Ang tidy up the collar that was blown by the wind, and said seriously: Come back safely.

I will.

Li Ang nodded earnestly at Li Leling, finally pinched Chai Chai's cheeks which felt good to the touch, waved his hands freely and turned around, and walked forward.

Under the bare willow tree, with a sword at the waist and a sword in his hand, enshrined in the palace named Shen Tuyu, stood up from the stone with a yawn, and said lazily, All ready?

Um.

Then get on the sword.

Shen Tuyu flicked his fingers, the scabbard in his hand screamed, and the long sword sprang out lightly, circled in the air, and fell on the ground meekly, floating two inches.

Waiting for Li Ang to mount the long sword,

Shen Tuyu flicked the scabbard at his waist again, called out the second flying sword, and stepped on it by himself.

In the next moment, the two turned into sword lights and shot towards the sky.