I farmed in ancient times
Chapter 50
Zhao Zhen wore sacrificial clothes, and according to the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites, chanted scriptures to pray for rain.
Xiangguo Temple is surrounded by incense and mist. After following the process, it is even more tiring to go hunting.
The eunuch on the side was very winking, and prepared hot towels and iced mung bean soup, and took him to the back to rest after finishing.
Boiled rustling mung beans accompanied by an appropriate amount of rock sugar, drinking it in a bowl, the headache from the heat all morning also relieved a lot, Zhao Zhen rubbed his temples, took a short break, and returned to the palace to continue handling government affairs.
Not long after he prayed for rain, two carriages drove out from a remote mountain village, one carrying goods and the other carrying people.
Jueming raised the curtain of the car and looked out. The carriage walked along the loess road to the town, turned when it encountered the official road, and proceeded steadily on the official road.
It is expected to take five days to arrive.
It was the first time for Jueming to go out such a long distance, and his sorrow had just faded away, but was soon replaced by fresh ones, he kept opening the curtain to look out, and even tried to drive on the way.
On the first day, I was not in a hurry because I was afraid that someone would get motion sickness. In the evening, the carriage entered the city before the city gate was closed. Jue Ming carried Chao An out of the carriage, and a black-faced man with a height of more than eight feet walked up behind the carriage. Young man, lead Cassia Ming to the inn.
This is Anzhou, there are still more than [-] miles away from the Fengfu. The interior of the inn is simple and clean, separated by a screen, and there is a special place for washing clothes.
There was a knock at the door.
Cassia opened the door, and the people in the inn brought the food inside, and after the guests had eaten, they brought hot water and hot towels for the guests.Looking at Chao'an, he could barely keep his eyes open, so Jueming pushed him to take a shower behind the screen.
After he took a shower, it was already dark outside, Cassia changed the water, took off his clothes and hung them on the screen, and soaked in the tub.
After sitting in the car for a whole day, although I didn't use up any physical strength, I couldn't support it mentally.
Soaked in warm water, Caesar blinked his sore eyelids, squinted his eyes and thought: "Just squint for a while, and get up after a while."
This squint lasted half an hour.
When Jueming felt cold and sneezed, he suddenly woke up, still soaking in the bucket.
The water had already cooled down, and the oil lamps outside were extinguished. Caesar hurriedly dried herself, put on only one piece of clothing, and went to the window sill to dry her hair.
The moonlight is just right, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard in the distance. I think it is the night market in Anzhou.
Caesar took a dry cloth to wipe his hair, feeling drowsy, before his hair was completely dry, Caesar went back to bed and fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, Jueming only felt groggy and his head hurt a little.
Cen Chaoan knelt by the bed and patted his elder brother's head, then his own, and dressed neatly to find the black-faced elder brother.
Jueming sat up with the edge of the bed, rubbed the back of his head that was aching, put on his clothes first, and sat down at the table.
Hearing that Cassia Ming was ill, the black-faced young man rushed over, and saw Jussing Ming sitting at the table, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said: "It's nothing, this is my old problem, and it will be fine in two days if I don't take medicine."
Jueming could feel that sleeping with dry hair was only the cause of the fever, and the real cause was probably the drought this year.
Medication won't help, so it's better not to take it.
Even if Jueming said this, the black-faced youth was still worried, and it seemed that he would not leave unless Jueming went to see a doctor.
Cen Chaoan held his brother's hand and shouted worriedly: "Brother..."
Caesar had no choice but to take out the prescription, asked the black-faced young man to help him grab the medicine, and boiled it in the inn to drink.
After drinking a bowl of black and bitter Chinese medicine, Cassia Ming's complexion not only did not improve, but turned even redder.
Fearing that he would not be able to make it to the next location if he continued to delay, Jueming insisted on going on the road, but the black-faced young man couldn't hold back him, so he had to agree.
Two thick quilts were spread on the carriage, and straw mats and bamboo mats were spread out. Cassia lay on them, covered with a thin quilt.
The black-faced young man was originally sitting in the luggage carriage, but because he was worried that Cassia Ming would also come over.
This is Mr. Cen's son, if something happens to him halfway, he will be ashamed to see Mr. Cen again.
The black-faced young man sat on the side, and when it was time to eat, he would find a nearby village to rest and bring cassia hot medicine to drink.
This way the journey is slower than before, but fortunately, Cassia Ming's condition is stable and has not deteriorated, but there is no sign of improvement either.
The black-faced young man got angry, and Cen Chaoan comforted him by saying, "My brother has to do this once a year, as long as he can bear it", while holding his brother's hand, hoping that the mountain god would bless his brother to wake up quickly.
Cassia burned groggy, as if having a long, long dream.
The boundless desert was dry and hot. He walked for a long time, his lips were dry, and he walked day and night.
There is not a trace of green in the desert, and there is not a drop of water. It is like a big furnace, tossing the people in the steamer over and over again.
At this time, a pair of hands descended from the sky, and with a wave, the whole world was turned upside down.
Cassia only felt dizzy and jolting.
Soon, the desert disappeared, replaced by an endless lake with coolness. Cassia buried his face in the lake, enjoying the coolness of the lake to the fullest.
Seeing the person on the bed loosen his frown, Shen Yan moved his hand away from his forehead, and said to the black-faced young man on the side: "Okay."
The black-faced young man cupped his hands in salute, thanked him repeatedly, and Shen Yan gave him a little help, "Mr. Cen's business is my business. Besides, as an elder, I can't just watch him feel bad."
As he spoke, Shen Yan lowered his voice, the black-faced youth understood, and the two of them walked outside the door, "...let's go on our way when we're done."
The ice in the room slowly exudes a coolness.
Cassia slept for five or six days, and he had little time to wake up in a day. By the last day, his fever had almost subsided, and the black-faced young man agreed to go on the road again.
When Cassia Ming woke up, the carriage was only more than 100 miles away from Kaifeng Mansion.
On the second day that the man in the palace went to Daxiangguo Temple to pray for rain, there was a light rain in the sky, followed by the typical summer showers.
The people inside and outside the city were extremely excited, and they all said that it was Ming Jun who touched the sky, and the rain fell from the sky.
The eunuch carefully pulled out the bracket on the window sill and closed the window to prevent the rain from splashing into the house.
Cautiously glanced at the sleeping official, the eunuch went to get the thin blanket on the shelf.
It's hot in summer, and it's a bit cool when it rains. If you don't take good care of it and let this one catch a cold, it will be a headache.
The little eunuch gently put a thin blanket on him, and when he stepped back, he accidentally glanced at the list written by Zhu.
Just seeing a few names is enough to make people jump in fear.
Not long after, the sleeping tiger woke up, revealing his sharp claws.
At the beginning of August in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court dealt with a large number of ministers who formed cliques for personal gain, embezzled and accepted bribes by means of thunder.
There was turmoil inside and outside the palace.
It is commendable that the emperor personally invited several important and loyal ministers who had been slandered or dismissed or relegated to return to their positions.
Xiangguo Temple is surrounded by incense and mist. After following the process, it is even more tiring to go hunting.
The eunuch on the side was very winking, and prepared hot towels and iced mung bean soup, and took him to the back to rest after finishing.
Boiled rustling mung beans accompanied by an appropriate amount of rock sugar, drinking it in a bowl, the headache from the heat all morning also relieved a lot, Zhao Zhen rubbed his temples, took a short break, and returned to the palace to continue handling government affairs.
Not long after he prayed for rain, two carriages drove out from a remote mountain village, one carrying goods and the other carrying people.
Jueming raised the curtain of the car and looked out. The carriage walked along the loess road to the town, turned when it encountered the official road, and proceeded steadily on the official road.
It is expected to take five days to arrive.
It was the first time for Jueming to go out such a long distance, and his sorrow had just faded away, but was soon replaced by fresh ones, he kept opening the curtain to look out, and even tried to drive on the way.
On the first day, I was not in a hurry because I was afraid that someone would get motion sickness. In the evening, the carriage entered the city before the city gate was closed. Jue Ming carried Chao An out of the carriage, and a black-faced man with a height of more than eight feet walked up behind the carriage. Young man, lead Cassia Ming to the inn.
This is Anzhou, there are still more than [-] miles away from the Fengfu. The interior of the inn is simple and clean, separated by a screen, and there is a special place for washing clothes.
There was a knock at the door.
Cassia opened the door, and the people in the inn brought the food inside, and after the guests had eaten, they brought hot water and hot towels for the guests.Looking at Chao'an, he could barely keep his eyes open, so Jueming pushed him to take a shower behind the screen.
After he took a shower, it was already dark outside, Cassia changed the water, took off his clothes and hung them on the screen, and soaked in the tub.
After sitting in the car for a whole day, although I didn't use up any physical strength, I couldn't support it mentally.
Soaked in warm water, Caesar blinked his sore eyelids, squinted his eyes and thought: "Just squint for a while, and get up after a while."
This squint lasted half an hour.
When Jueming felt cold and sneezed, he suddenly woke up, still soaking in the bucket.
The water had already cooled down, and the oil lamps outside were extinguished. Caesar hurriedly dried herself, put on only one piece of clothing, and went to the window sill to dry her hair.
The moonlight is just right, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard in the distance. I think it is the night market in Anzhou.
Caesar took a dry cloth to wipe his hair, feeling drowsy, before his hair was completely dry, Caesar went back to bed and fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, Jueming only felt groggy and his head hurt a little.
Cen Chaoan knelt by the bed and patted his elder brother's head, then his own, and dressed neatly to find the black-faced elder brother.
Jueming sat up with the edge of the bed, rubbed the back of his head that was aching, put on his clothes first, and sat down at the table.
Hearing that Cassia Ming was ill, the black-faced young man rushed over, and saw Jussing Ming sitting at the table, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said: "It's nothing, this is my old problem, and it will be fine in two days if I don't take medicine."
Jueming could feel that sleeping with dry hair was only the cause of the fever, and the real cause was probably the drought this year.
Medication won't help, so it's better not to take it.
Even if Jueming said this, the black-faced youth was still worried, and it seemed that he would not leave unless Jueming went to see a doctor.
Cen Chaoan held his brother's hand and shouted worriedly: "Brother..."
Caesar had no choice but to take out the prescription, asked the black-faced young man to help him grab the medicine, and boiled it in the inn to drink.
After drinking a bowl of black and bitter Chinese medicine, Cassia Ming's complexion not only did not improve, but turned even redder.
Fearing that he would not be able to make it to the next location if he continued to delay, Jueming insisted on going on the road, but the black-faced young man couldn't hold back him, so he had to agree.
Two thick quilts were spread on the carriage, and straw mats and bamboo mats were spread out. Cassia lay on them, covered with a thin quilt.
The black-faced young man was originally sitting in the luggage carriage, but because he was worried that Cassia Ming would also come over.
This is Mr. Cen's son, if something happens to him halfway, he will be ashamed to see Mr. Cen again.
The black-faced young man sat on the side, and when it was time to eat, he would find a nearby village to rest and bring cassia hot medicine to drink.
This way the journey is slower than before, but fortunately, Cassia Ming's condition is stable and has not deteriorated, but there is no sign of improvement either.
The black-faced young man got angry, and Cen Chaoan comforted him by saying, "My brother has to do this once a year, as long as he can bear it", while holding his brother's hand, hoping that the mountain god would bless his brother to wake up quickly.
Cassia burned groggy, as if having a long, long dream.
The boundless desert was dry and hot. He walked for a long time, his lips were dry, and he walked day and night.
There is not a trace of green in the desert, and there is not a drop of water. It is like a big furnace, tossing the people in the steamer over and over again.
At this time, a pair of hands descended from the sky, and with a wave, the whole world was turned upside down.
Cassia only felt dizzy and jolting.
Soon, the desert disappeared, replaced by an endless lake with coolness. Cassia buried his face in the lake, enjoying the coolness of the lake to the fullest.
Seeing the person on the bed loosen his frown, Shen Yan moved his hand away from his forehead, and said to the black-faced young man on the side: "Okay."
The black-faced young man cupped his hands in salute, thanked him repeatedly, and Shen Yan gave him a little help, "Mr. Cen's business is my business. Besides, as an elder, I can't just watch him feel bad."
As he spoke, Shen Yan lowered his voice, the black-faced youth understood, and the two of them walked outside the door, "...let's go on our way when we're done."
The ice in the room slowly exudes a coolness.
Cassia slept for five or six days, and he had little time to wake up in a day. By the last day, his fever had almost subsided, and the black-faced young man agreed to go on the road again.
When Cassia Ming woke up, the carriage was only more than 100 miles away from Kaifeng Mansion.
On the second day that the man in the palace went to Daxiangguo Temple to pray for rain, there was a light rain in the sky, followed by the typical summer showers.
The people inside and outside the city were extremely excited, and they all said that it was Ming Jun who touched the sky, and the rain fell from the sky.
The eunuch carefully pulled out the bracket on the window sill and closed the window to prevent the rain from splashing into the house.
Cautiously glanced at the sleeping official, the eunuch went to get the thin blanket on the shelf.
It's hot in summer, and it's a bit cool when it rains. If you don't take good care of it and let this one catch a cold, it will be a headache.
The little eunuch gently put a thin blanket on him, and when he stepped back, he accidentally glanced at the list written by Zhu.
Just seeing a few names is enough to make people jump in fear.
Not long after, the sleeping tiger woke up, revealing his sharp claws.
At the beginning of August in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court dealt with a large number of ministers who formed cliques for personal gain, embezzled and accepted bribes by means of thunder.
There was turmoil inside and outside the palace.
It is commendable that the emperor personally invited several important and loyal ministers who had been slandered or dismissed or relegated to return to their positions.
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