Married Thrice to Salted Fish

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Qingyu took Huantong and a few guards and went south by boat with Lu Baishuo.From the capital to Lin'an by water, it will take as long as a month at the fastest.He probably can only spend the Shangyuan Festival on the road.

Even though this trip was a funeral, Lin Qingyu did not wrong himself.He rented two large two-story boats, one of which was specially used to park Lu Wancheng's coffin.

At this moment, when visiting relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year, the boats at the ferry in the capital were noisy, and Lin Qingyu helped Huantong get on the boat.Looking at the place where the river and the sky meet, Huantong said with emotion: "A few years ago, the young master left Beijing for a study tour, and he also traveled by water for a long time. I am most afraid of taking a boat."

The ferry is still the same ferry, and the person is still the same person, what has changed is only the state of mind.Only then did Lin Qingyu remember that Huantong would get seasick: "Why don't you go back to Lin Mansion."

"How can I do that?" Huantong said firmly, "Wherever the young master goes, I will follow."

The man carried the coffin onto the boat. Lu Wancheng was able to sit or lie down, and he went out only a handful of times in a year. It is not an exaggeration to say that the trips to distant places cost his life.Lu Wancheng once said that he would only come out to seek guilt when he was crazy, but he didn't expect to follow him all the way when he died.

After everything was ready, the boatman pulled the anchor and sailed away. The boat left the shore, the voices gradually died down, and the vision became wider.

Just after the tide has ebbed, the surface of the river is calm and windless, the mist is fresh, the water is clear and the clouds are wide, and the water is spread in the morning sun, and the river can be half rustling and half red.

"Is Jiang Jing not bad?" Lin Qingyu wiped Lu Wancheng's spiritual seat and arranged it, "If you can come back, don't be too lazy in the future, just go out for a walk."

Lin Qingyu wanted to say something more, but when he saw the words "Lu Wancheng's Tomb" on the tablet, he always felt that it was a bit inconsistent.Ever since he saw the strangely dressed boy in his dream, he would feel this kind of disobedience when he saw Lu Wancheng's coffin.

Lu Wancheng is already dead, but that person may not be.

Traveling all the way south by boat, the surrounding scenery changed constantly, from the plains in the north to the mountains in the south. A few days later, I stopped at Xunyang Ferry for a short time.

The epidemic is raging in Hongzhou, and their ship will not stop in Hongzhou at that time, so they have to replenish supplies in Xunyang, which is a day away from Hongzhou.

Lu Baishuo asked Lin Qingyu if he wanted to go ashore for a walk: "I heard that Xunyang's tea cakes are a must. Do you want to try Lin Shaojun?"

Lin Qingyu wasn't very interested, and said, "No need, I'll wait for you on the boat."

"Then I'll buy some and bring them back to you." Lu Baishuo said, "Take it as a gift in return for the 'muddled sheep'..." On the day he went to visit relatives in Beijing, Lin Qingyu and Lu Wancheng invited him to eat this dish , "Hiss, look at my mouth."

Lu Baishuo consciously made a slip of the tongue, he shouldn't have said this in front of Lin Qingyu.The old man is gone, and reminiscing about the past will only add to the sentimentality, especially in the presence of the deceased's first wife.

Fortunately, Lin Qingyu didn't have any special reaction: "Then trouble the Sixth Young Master to buy an extra copy, and let Wancheng try it."

Huantong got very seasick and wanted to go down for a while.Lin Qingyu said: "It's just right, you go to the city to find a fierce shop, and ask the store to make a temporary memorial tablet. It doesn't need to be too delicate, it just needs to be usable."

Huantong thought that the young master wanted to set up an extra spiritual tablet for the young master, and asked, "Are those words engraved on the tablet as well?"

"No, just engrave..." Lin Qingyu pondered, pondered, pondered again, "carve the five characters 'Jiang Dazhuang's Tomb'."

Huantong was puzzled: "Who is Jiang Dazhuang?"

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "A beast."

The Lu family's boat stopped in Xunyang for half a day, passed through Hongzhou, and continued south.Seeing that they would arrive in Lin'an in a few days, Lu Baisuo and Huantong fell ill one after another.

The symptoms of the two were exactly the same. First, they had persistent high fever, vomiting and abdominal pain, and it didn't take long for blisters to appear on their bodies.There was a boatman who escaped from Hongzhou, and at a glance, he knew that the two of them were infected with the epidemic.

"Xunyang is only a day or two away from Hongzhou, and there are many people who fled Hongzhou in the city. Although the government checked them one by one when they entered the city, it was inevitable that some people would get sick and sneak in. I'm afraid the master caught the disease in Xunyang." The boatman covered his nose with his hands and kept away from the two of them, "Don't think my speech is ugly, officials. If you have this kind of disease, you can only resign yourself to fate. If you are hard-fated, you will be fine. , if the fate is not good, it will be useless if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes."

In the cabin, Lu Baishuo and Huantong were dizzy from burning, and within a day of the onset, they became unconscious, and the blisters spread from their bodies to their necks.

Lin Qingyu wanted to check the pulse of the two, but was stopped by the boatman: "The officials can't do it, this disease will be severe!"

Lin Qingyu opened the medical box that Lu Wancheng gave him, and said, "Stay far away."

Hu Ji reminded Lin Qingyu early in the morning that Lin Qingyu had already prepared for the epidemic, but he did not expect the epidemic to come so quickly and so urgently.He covered his nose and mouth with cotton gauze and asked the rest of the crew to do the same.At the next ferry, he asked others to disembark to buy medicinal materials for him, while he stayed on board to take care of the sick.

Huantong had just vomited for a round, and it was rare to wake up a little bit. Seeing that Lin Qingyu was about to give herself an injection, she hurriedly said, "Master, don't come here!"

Lin Qingyu pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving, and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Huantong nodded with red eyes: "The young master is the best doctor in the world."

"Except for father and teacher." Lin Qingyu said, "I will try some medicines for you. Don't be afraid, they are all mild medicines. Even if they don't work, they won't hurt your body."

"Master, you can use it as you like, I believe you..."

Lin Qingyu applied medicinal powder on the two of them, and personally prepared the medicine for them.He also wasn't completely sure, so he could only take one step at a time, adding or deleting medications at any time according to the situation of the two of them.

When the epidemic broke out last year, he wrote to his mentor.In the letter, the teacher said a lot about his views on the epidemic, and he got some inspiration from it, and he was quite handy in using medicine.

Under his meticulous care, within a few days, Huantong and Lu Baishuo's fever subsided, and the blisters on their bodies scabbed one after another after breaking, and there was no sign of continuing to develop.The two of them stayed in bed for another two days, and they seemed to be fine, but there were many scars on their bodies, but luckily they didn't hurt their faces.

Lu Baishuo was grateful and called Lin Qingyu his reborn parents.Lin Qingyu said: "My parents will be exempted. If possible, the Sixth Young Master will find someone to deliver a letter back to Beijing for me, and hand it over to Imperial Physician Hu Jihu."

He wrote all the prescriptions he used for the two into the letter, hoping to help the Imperial Medical Office.

With such a delay, they can only make ends meet on the boat during this year's Lantern Festival.The boatman parked the boat at the city gate ferry, and Lin Qingyu went up to the second floor.In the tide of the spring river, the fire trees and silver flowers in the city can be vaguely seen, dazzling and dazzling, reminding him of the smile in that person's eyes when he looked at him.

"Master, look quickly!"

Lin Qingyu looked in the direction pointed by Huan Tong, and saw lotus lanterns flowing down the river from the city, floating on the surface of the river, like stars.Lin Qingyu looked at it for a while, and said, "Do we still have wine?"

On the other side, Lu Baishuo woke up from a nap, but he didn't see the master and servant of the Lin family, so he went to the deck to look for someone.In the frosty moonlight, a man in white clothes was sitting facing the wind, his long hair tied with a silk ribbon was fluttering like ink, his clothes were like snow, and his face when he was drinking with his neck up was even better than the moonlight.

For a moment, Lu Baishuo thought he saw an immortal, until the boatman saw him in a daze and called out "senior official", then he came back to his senses.

"Doctor Lin."

Lin Qingyu paused the hand holding the jug, and suddenly got up and looked back. The moment he saw Lu Baisuo, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Lu Baishuo was a little at a loss: "Doctor Lin?"

Ever since he experienced Lin Qingyu's medical skills, Lu Baishuo felt that the title "Doctor" was more suitable for him than "Young Master".It was a waste of talent for Lin Qingyu to marry into the Hou's mansion for joy that day.

Lin Qingyu restrained his mind and said calmly, "It's nothing."

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and the lights are still there.

One-third of the hundred-day agreement between him and that person has passed.

When they arrived in Lin'an, Lu Baishuo took care of many matters of the burial, so Lin Qingyu didn't have to worry about it.In the Lu family's side branch in my hometown, when they heard that the man and wife from our family had come, they all wanted to come and see what was going on.It's a pity that Lin Qingyu didn't give them a chance, he didn't even enter the Lu family's ancestral house, he lived in an inn outside, and didn't show up until the day of Lu Wancheng's burial.

He looked at Lu Wancheng buried in Lu's ancestral grave with a blank face.Those side branches cried so hard that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, some of them had never even seen Lu Wancheng's face.He was so calm, which attracted many people to discuss in the background, as if he didn't show a little sadness, and he confirmed the rumors about him.

However, it was Lu Wancheng who was buried, and Guan's surname was Jiang.The one surnamed Jiang just borrowed this body for a year, and he has worked so hard on the funeral himself for so long, so it can be regarded as repaying the debt for the one surnamed Jiang.

At the spring equinox in February, Lin Qingyu finally returned to the capital.Lu Wancheng's funeral has now come to an end.It's time for him to go back to Nan'anhou Mansion to prepare for the separation.

As soon as Lin Qingyu arrived at the Marquis of Nan'an, Hu Ji found him and told him two good news excitedly.

First, his prescriptions for epidemic diseases are indeed miraculously effective. After being slightly improved by the imperial medical office, they were distributed to the nineteen prefectures of Dayu.

Second, in the northwest border, General Gu Fuzhou, who was about to die, suddenly came back to life for some reason, and endured for an extra two days.In these two days, Court Judge Lin finally found a way to detoxify this Xixia poison.Now Gu Fuzhou's remaining poison has been cleared, and he only needs to rest in peace to recover.

"I heard that after General Gu woke up, he was judged by the court as the second-born parent, and he insisted on recognizing him as a godfather. The court judged adults several times to push back and failed, so he had to bite the bullet and accept him as a adopted son." Hu Ji laughed. , "In this way, wouldn't Shaojun become General Gu's brother-in-law?"

Brother?

For some reason, Lin Qingyu felt a subtle sense of familiarity.In any case, these two are really good things.He breathed a sigh of relief after a long absence, and said, "Since General Gu is safe and sound, shouldn't it be time for my father to return to Beijing?"

"It should be so." Hu Ji said beamingly, "Lin Shaojun, do you know that the Holy Majesty heard that he is the son of the Lin Yuan Judgment, and the wife of the young Marquis of Nan'an made a prescription for the epidemic, and told you to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit."