The high monk in Yunlan Temple was actually a nun, but Zhang Baiyi always called her a high monk, so Luo Yunyan had always thought she was a monk. Now, she laughed at herself for being so confused. Wasn't she still a little nun in Yunlan Temple in the illusion? So she was a nun.
I also wondered whether the scenes in the illusion were real or fake, and I didn’t know if there really was a big water tank like that. I wanted to go and see it later.
After hearing what Zhang Baiyi said, the nun said, "Eight thousand living souls were taken away, just like eight thousand ghost souls were detained. There must be someone who cast a spell.
If it's a technique, then these eight thousand people likely conform to certain established rules. To break the technique, we must first find the "conditions" that all eight thousand people share.
Zhang Baiyi said, "I've thought about it before, but these 8,000 people include men, women, young and old, from all walks of life, and from different surnames and nationalities.
If I were to say it was strange, there was one thing that was quite special: Yunzhao Prefecture in southern Yunnan and Xijiang Prefecture were the only places in the entire territory without a single case of amnesia.
The nun said: "Everything has its own destiny. Perhaps these two prefectures and counties have their own opportunities.
It’s just that these eight thousand people must have something in common, but we haven’t found it yet.”
Zhang Baiyi returned empty-handed this time and went to the Ministry of Revenue again. The files of reports of amnesia from various prefectures and counties were currently kept in the Ministry of Revenue.
As soon as Luo Yunyan returned home, her father took her to the embroidery workshop for a whole day. This day was really killing Luo Yunyan. When she returned home exhausted in the evening, she met Zhang Baiyi who was also exhausted.
He spent the entire day in the Ministry of Revenue, checking files until he was dizzy and felt nauseous, but there was no progress.
But he was still thinking about proposing to the Ghost Valley Doctor. He didn't know whether Luo Yunyan heard what he said last time. What was her real intention?
When they came to find Luo Yunyan, both of them felt a little dizzy.
Just as she was about to ask about her feelings, Luo Yunyan said, "Please help me think of a solution. I don't want to go to the embroidery workshop tomorrow. My eyes and hands are no longer mine."
Zhang Baiyi's mind was much clearer at this moment, so he said, "It's hard to disobey my father's orders, and this matter is not that easy to handle. Then you have to promise me something."
Luo Yunyan asked, "You want me to make sachets and shoe insoles?"
Zhang Baiyi said: "You have to cut the insoles yourself to give as gifts. If the sachet is too big to hold only fragrance, that would be a disservice to it. You should get something else.
Like... marry me or something."
Luo Yunyan looked at him in a daze, and he was also looking at her seriously.
It’s not that I haven’t been tempted, after all, he is handsome, but…Luo Yunyan finally said: "You should marry someone else.
I am the High Priest of the Gu Tribe. I must be in southern Yunnan for at least half a year, and any daughter I bear must remain with the Gu Tribe until a new High Priest takes the throne. Even the High Priest's husband cannot take concubines."
Zhang Baiyi said, "I'll go with you to live in southern Yunnan for the next six months, and you can come live in Kyoto for the next six months. It would be great if our daughter and son could all be with us. I won't take a concubine, I definitely won't."
Zhang Baiyi resolved all her concerns in just a few words.
Luo Yunyan said: "Men's mouths are deceitful."
Zhang Baiyi said, "I'm not very good at learning idioms, but I'm learning slang quickly."
He added, "If I lie to you, you can strike me with lightning."
Luo Yunyan looked at him for a long moment before saying, "Okay."
Zhang Baiyi added: "You can't just hit me when you're angry."
Luo Yunyan said, "Well. Then can I not go to the embroidery workshop tomorrow?"
Zhang Baiyi said, "You definitely don't need to go. Come to the Ministry of Revenue tomorrow."
Luo Yunyan asked, "Do you want to work?"
Zhang Baiyi said, "You can find a place to lie down and sleep."
Luo Yunyan smiled: "Okay!"
Zhang Baiyi said, "Then I will come and propose marriage."
Luo Yunyan, who had already walked home, turned around and smiled at him. This smile made Zhang Baiyi distracted. He stood there for a long time until he could no longer see the figure, and then he went back happily.
That same evening, the Ministry of Revenue's conscription order was delivered to Guigu's strange doctor's residence. The strange doctor was so angry that he scolded the Ministry of Revenue for not doing its job.
Wang Lingyi also went to the charity run by the Lou family to help from time to time, but a while ago, a village head brought a few neighbors to the charity with a patient suffering from amnesia in a wheelbarrow.
Here Zhengdao said: "This is an elderly widower who is now suffering from amnesia. He was originally cared for by his fellow villagers and neighbors, but after a long time, the various families who took turns caring for him could no longer bear it, so they had to send him to a charity to stay for a while."
Perhaps feeling embarrassed, he hurriedly said, "We brought food, quilts, clothes, dishes and chopsticks on a cart. We also brought two carts of sweet potatoes and pumpkins, all grown in our own fields, to give to the charity."
If the charity accepts it, we will take care of his food supply, and we will also send him the melons, fruits, and vegetables from his farm from time to time. The village has already agreed that his house cannot be moved. However, his land cannot be left to grow weeds. Those who cultivate his land will be responsible for his food supply and receive additional vegetables.
Do you think it can be harvested? If not, you can help us during this busy farming season."
Wang Lingyi accepted it, but a thought arose in her mind. The next day, she went to the Ministry of Revenue to review the files of the amnesiacs. She initially thought this was against the rules and might be a hassle, but she didn't expect Luo Yunyan and Zhang Baiyi to be there.
Luo Yunyan was so engrossed in reading the files that she felt she had been cheated. Seeing Wang Lingyi coming to help, she quickly stood up and gave way. Thankfully, this place was not much better than the embroidery workshop.
Wang Lingyi flipped through the files of over a hundred patients with amnesia and murmured, "As expected."
Zhang Baiyi asked hurriedly, "But what did you find?"
Wang Lingyi said, "I'm afraid we need to see more files to verify this."
Zhang Baiyi said, "You speak first."
Wang Lingyi said, "Almost all of these people suffering from amnesia come from large families with large and prosperous populations. The smallest family has five people.
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