[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

It's the same as my housework, Shang Daoist can't help being lenient.As for the reason why I went to Baling, you know best, why bother to blame others to find peace of mind? "Hua Wujian said a little bluntly, but he didn't take back his outstretched hand.

Shang Shuiyun brushed him away, stood up against the wall, patted the dust on the Taoist robe, straightened his hair crown, and never looked at him.

Hua Wujian sighed regretfully, stood up straight and then paused, still said: "Shang Shuiyun, you and I have known each other for a long time, why bother to argue if we can't go the same way? On the side of the road, it doesn't matter who is what, you and I Say 'sorry', I may not refuse to say 'no problem'. I slap you, just take it as a vent."

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Those words shook the mountain and shook the tiger, only shaking the ground Shang Shuiyun was dumbfounded, looked at the Wanhua black robe with long hair in front of him, turned around with a smile, seemed to be the Beichen who lit up the night sky in the dark, and finally let him escape from the bottomless self-blame come up.

Qingque lost her composure a long time ago, and only then did she dare to step forward slowly to support the crumbling Shang Shuiyun.

"Yuezhi, let's go?" Hua Wujian invited him again, and finally got him to extend his hand, feeling at ease.

"Wait!" Shang Shuiyun said when they raised their feet.

"What is there to finish?" Hua Wujian was a little annoyed, and when he turned around, Shang Shuiyun picked up the sword, picked up the tip of the sword from the collapsed fortune-telling table, and poked a Zhang Fu and handed it to him.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Shang Shuiyun sighed, and advised: "Hua Wujian, you and him have been entangled endlessly regardless of palmistry or lifeline, and each other is reincarnated. What will happen in the future, you'd better be a little conscious." How can we unravel such a mingled fate. You take this talisman to avoid the bad luck of the corpse."

"Thank you." Hua Wujian was told by him, thanked him, and generously went to get the talisman, looked at his eyes that had finally calmed down at the moment, slightly melancholy and downcast, and said softly, "What will happen in the future, I have already prepared, Thank you, Daoist Shang, for your reminder. The so-called Taoist Shang cherishes the people around you when you walk to the water and sit and watch the clouds rise, and it may be a blessing in the blink of an eye."

Shang Shuiyun put away the sword, nodded, and rarely said anything.

Seeing this, Qin Yuezhi saluted Shang Shuiyun Qianqian from the side.

Seeing that there was no movement, the onlookers gathered around again, yelling and pointing them out for fighting and breaking other people's bricks. Before they could retreat, the guards of Chang'an City had surrounded them.

Hua Wujian weighed the gold and silver in his hands, raised his eyebrows at the officers and soldiers who came, and raised his hands: "Officer, do you think this ingot of silver is enough for repairs?"

He said it was official silver, and the golden light that came out was clearly brilliant. The official officer knew that when he put away the spear, he hurriedly put on a smiling face and took it, then turned around and dismissed the onlookers, and led his hands down to knock on the door of the master's house in the brick courtyard.

Shang Shuiyun and Qing Que were looking at each other, and suddenly received a silver light in his hand, and then looked at the two people's worn-out clothes with hairy cuffs and hem, he was stunned: "Where did you get the money?"

"Don't you think that we came to Chang'an to beg for food?" Hua Wujian patted the ashes that were not there at all, and said lightly, "Back to Tongguan, we have already counted it like this."

Shang Shuiyun's expression froze, and Qingque gasped: "Tongguan?! You guys, came back from the front line?"

"Fenghuagu is still holding on." Qin Yuezhi looked at Hua Wujian beside him with a dark expression, and hurriedly said for him.

When Hua Wujian mentioned Tongguan, a tragic situation emerged, so he naturally didn't want to say more, so he just pulled Qin Yuezhi over, and said to Shang Shuiyun: "Money pays for your stall, and I'm leaving."

Hua Wujian dragged Qin Yuezhi across the closed market, walking very slowly, not knowing where he was going, or just taking a walk, taking a walk, to sort out the right and wrong in his mind.

The night is dark, and the lights on the street after walking out are much darker. The scenery of Chang'an is still very different from the Fenghua Valley that I have encountered before, and it is prosperous everywhere.

Qin Yuezhi stopped suddenly, and slowly lowered his eyes under his surprised gaze: "Wujian, what else have you not told me?"

Hua Wujian was stunned for a moment, then coughed lightly: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just..."

Qin Yuezhi raised her head, her eyes were dark, but she looked at him patiently and listened to him.

"It's just that on that day, I lied to Shang Shuiyun first, fearing that he would retaliate against you. In the end, I was guilty, so don't be burdened by the moon." Hua Wujian took his hand and pressed it to his heart, and leaned over to whisper to him. , "It really needs to be settled, those people are waiting in line, but now I am too lazy to figure it out. Nothing missing."

Qin Yuezhi watched him say in a nonchalant tone that he was not far behind, and his black eyes flashed with pain: "I...you did it for me, for me—"

"Hush..." Hua Wujian stretched out his fingers to control his moving lips, "Yuezhi, I am willing to protect you. I don't regret going to Taolin. I will go again. Besides, I don't want to Who else am I for you?"

Qin Yuezhi looked at his smiling face, looked into his burning eyes, turned darkly, and turned his back. Just now, he still had a cold and aloof appearance who had won with a few swords. Merge with the shadow.

Hua Wujian was at a loss when he saw him like this, he hurriedly pulled his shoulders and said: "Yuezhi? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I say something wrong? Oh, it's fine, you see, I don't care anymore, what else do you mind?" Although he spoke fiercely to him, his tone was soft enough to drip water.

Qin Yuezhi shook her head and murmured: "It can't be like this in the future, it can't be like this."

Hua Wujian didn't understand what he was thinking stubbornly again, hurriedly rubbed him into his arms, kissed the top of his hair: "Okay, okay, it's okay, it won't happen in the future, I'll talk to you about something."

He coaxed carelessly, but Qin Yuezhi sighed: "If you want to do something, I will definitely be with you."

"Yes, since you are my family, you will come in and out together." Hua Wujian replied with a smile, but at the end of the dark alley, he saw a man who looked like a Hu suit staggering towards him.

"The war has come to this point, how can there be Hu Bing in Chang'an City?" Hua Wujian couldn't help whispering, dragging Qin Yuezhi away.

Qin Yuezhi frowned slightly after hearing the words, "There is indeed something wrong."

A few people were drunk and walking around, carefree, staggering, turning a blind eye to the idlers around, Hua Wujian watched steadily, and said in an inaudible voice: "I'm afraid Chang'an is not that safe."

The next day, Hua Wujian rented a spacious courtyard, and the two lived in a place near the outskirts of Chang'an.

There is a hall in the front, and a house in the back. The plaque at the entrance is the same as that of Li Ruo, Yangzhou, with a slight modification, and it is called "One Medical Hall".

It's not that Hua Wujian is really short of such a little money, but because Tongguan can't be defended and Xuanzong is furiously urging troops, people in the Tang court are in panic throughout the spring. Chang'an has been under martial law so many times, and strangers live here and rent a house. A reason.

Originally, opening a medical clinic in a place like Chang'an, where famous doctors have grabbed it, would definitely not be able to afford it, but Hua Wujian did not lack the money, and the medical clinic was set up purely to fool officials, so the price was really cheap, no different from no money, and from Orion to Officials do not refuse anyone who comes, and common ailments can be cured with a single prescription. In this way, medical clinics are gradually becoming popular.

Qin Yuezhi was already well-known in the Jianghu competitions, and the fight with Shang Shuiyun in the city that day was even more eye-catching. Since the opening of the medical clinic, people have come here admiringly.Qin Yuezhi's refusal was difficult for a long time, Hua Wujian simply let him go, one ingot of silver per handful, even if it was raised to ten ingots later, it still challenged everyone.

In just a few months, a medical clinic has gone from empty to crowded, with consultations in the front hall and sword competitions in the backyard.

Therefore, after Hua Wujian pondered, Xinxin closed down the medical clinic, and those who participated in the consultation were not allowed to come to the door, and died unless they were treated in an emergency. This once quiet corner of Chang'an finally calmed down again amidst everyone's puzzlement and suspicion.

Qin Yuezhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hua Wujian didn't plan to be too idle. He searched all kinds of ancient books from Dongshi not far away, and spent a lot of spare time sorting out the volumes, delving into lost prescriptions, and taking advantage of borrowed and purchased books from time to time. Time to explore the frontline news in the city.

It was June, and the evening was cloudy, thunderous, and sultry. At night, it finally started to rain freely. The menacing heat was caught off guard, and smoke billowed inside and outside Chang'an.

Qin Yuezhi was wiping his sword under the eaves, and when he turned his head, he saw Hua Wujian sitting beside the table in unlined clothes, staring at the candle in a daze, her black hair drooping, her eyes pale, and the pen writing the annotation in her hand did not move, and the tip of the pen dangled. A drop of ink was about to be dropped.

"Wu Jian, but bored?" Thinking of how he was busy until midnight, Qin Yuezhi was afraid that he would be bored, so she asked him aloud, "You are so boring, why did you close the medical clinic?"

"Boring?" Hua Wujian moved when he heard the words, the ink droplets from the pen nib stained the volumes mercilessly, he hurriedly put down the pen and took the cloth to absorb the ink, shook his head and smiled, "Just sorting out these volumes I’m already busy enough, if I don’t tidy them up, I’m afraid they will be lost and burned in the fire of war. Some of these calligraphy and paintings have been blurred for a long time, and there are always things that I can’t figure out no matter how hard I think about them.” He said, and will write Half of the paper stalls were shown to him.

Qin Yuezhi went over to take it, read the uncommon characters all over his eyes, and returned it silently: "I don't understand this."

"Many medicines have been lost, and I actually don't understand what they copied." Hua Wujian blinked at him, picked him up and sat on her body, leaned over and whispered, "I'd rather copy the classics here and return Drugs, otherwise you will be unhappy when I am busy."

Qin Yuezhi was puzzled and shook her head: "I'm not unhappy."

"Really?" Hua Wujian raised his eyebrows, looking into his bright lacquered eyes with a half-smile.

"Yes, I'll be content with you." He said solemnly