Even if the Zhou incident hadn't happened, Ji Changchuan and the others would still have to take the exam next year.
As students who had emerged from Qingzhou, Ji Changying believed that it would be no problem for them to obtain the qualification to go to Beijing for the imperial examination in Liangzhou, where the literary culture was not very popular.
Always plan ahead. When the time comes, you'll have your own people escorting you, which will always be much safer along the way.
Hearing Ji Changying say this, Mo You's heart moved. Because he had helped Liu Shugen before, he felt speechless in front of his childhood friend.
Now is the chance to catch up with him.
"So after these two people were branded..."
"Send them back to me. These two have good skills, but their brains are not enough, and their temperaments are not tempered enough. They need to be tempered before they can be used."
There was something meaningful in the smile on Ji Changying's lips.
Dasha and Ersha, who were standing in the corner, shivered together and felt a chill on their backs.
After finishing the matter at hand, Ji Changying left the courtyard and went to Puji Medical Clinic.
There were quite a few medicinal herbs on Mr. Huang’s list. When he got to the counter and gave the list to Xiaoliu, he started to prepare.
Doctor Lin came in from outside and greeted Ji Changying when he saw her coming over: "Are you here to buy medicine again? Just in time. I'll go back with you later!"
"Aren't you going to be in charge of the clinic?"
"Why sit there?! I've been sitting here for most of my life, and if I keep sitting here, it'll just be the same. I finally found a doctor who's different from me, so of course I'm going to learn as much as I can from him."
Doctor Lin smiled happily and stroked his beard, feeling proud of his idea.
Ji Changying couldn't help laughing. "That's fine! It's boring for you to be here anyway. There will be people arguing with you over there. It's good to practice your voice."
Doctor Lin glared at her and said, "You're such a mischievous ghost!"
During this period, Doctor Lin treated the wounded in the Red Sleeves Army in Xiaotian Village every day. He and Mr. Huang often argued heatedly over the treatment methods of a patient. However, after the argument, Doctor Lin always liked to get close to Mr. Huang.
When Mr. Huang scolded him, he really meant it. He pointed at Doctor Lin's nose and scolded him as if he was his grandson, but he never hid anything about Doctor Lin's problems with medical skills.
On the contrary, because the two often quarreled, they had different ideas about the treatment of trauma.
Sometimes, in order to verify who of the two was more right, they would specifically find patients to try it out, and the entire Oda Village was "severely affected" by it.
Now, whenever people see two people getting together, the people in Oda Village will turn around and run away.
After the herbs were packed, they were half a person's height. When Xiaoliu handed them to Ji Changying, he was still hesitant about whether to put them on the carriage. But when he saw her pick them up easily with one hand, he was stunned.
Doctor Lin took a look and said, "No wonder he asked you to buy so much."
Ji Changying casually threw it behind her: "Shall we go?"
"Walk!"
Doctor Lin's carriage was already waiting outside the door. Ji Changying was not in a hurry this time. She put the reins of the carriage on Zhenzhu and got on the carriage with Doctor Lin. The coachman drove the carriage slowly towards Xiaotian Village.
On the road, Doctor Lin encountered people carrying food on their backs and unwilling to take the bus. He sighed, "Once a war breaks out, the prices of food, clothing, housing, and transportation will all go up, and the price of medicinal materials will also increase."
Ji Changying also took a look and said: "In no more than two years, the situation will get better."
"Who knows? We haven't been in this state of instability for just one or two years, and we don't know when it will end. The people are the ones who are suffering!"
Let’s not fight. If foreigners cross the line, the people will suffer.
Fight! Where do soldiers get food, water, and clothing? They all come from the people. Even the soldiers who died on the battlefield were children of the people.
Ji Changying didn't know what to say when a rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from behind the carriage. Doctor Lin and she turned their heads to look.
I don't know when two teams of soldiers followed the carriage and were riding towards here. The leader looked to be over 20 years old. He rode a group of maroon horses with great vigor and led the team. The pedestrians and cars behind him all avoided him.
"Let's make way." Doctor Lin knocked on the carriage wall, and the coachman drove the carriage aside.
Two groups of horsemen hurried past, heading in the same direction as them.
Doctor Lin's heart began to lift. "Something happened again?"
"I don't know, let's go back quickly!" Seeing these people, Ji Changying's heart tightened, and he asked the coachman to speed up.
After entering the village, the carriage went directly to the wheat field, and sure enough, we saw the two teams of soldiers who had just passed by standing upright outside.
Ji Changying helped Doctor Lin get off the carriage and went to the pharmacy with the medicinal herbs.
"cracking--"
A Saker Falcon was circling over the medicine hut in the sky.
Tang Qingfeng, Huang Lao, Song Ruqing and Kou Yunhuai who had just arrived all walked over here when they heard the noise.
When Jiang Qianruo heard the Saker Falcon's cry, he walked out of the medicine house with a cold face.
When the Saker Falcon saw her, it seemed to have found its target. It folded its wings and swooped down from the sky, firmly standing on the open space in front of the medicine house. "Chirp."
"Oh! Isn't this Bai Bi?! Uncle Master, this must be a letter from home!"
As soon as Tang Qingfeng saw the Saker Falcon on the ground, he shouted happily, looking even more excited than Jiang Qianruo who received the letter.
"Humph, you shameless thing!"
Old Huang cursed with disdain, and Tang Qingfeng twitched his mouth and dared not speak.
Ji Changying looked at the Saker Falcon in surprise.
It looks very similar to the dead bird. The only difference is that the spots on this Saker Falcon's body are very evenly distributed. They are not bluish-gray, but dark gray.
Jiang Qianruo came forward with a cold face to take the letter. Haidongqing came forward very intimately and wanted to rub against her, but she held his head and pushed him aside. He took the letter and turned away.
“Chichi~~”
Hai Dongqing followed her and seemed to want to enter the medicine house, but Jiang Qianruo slammed the door shut.
Huang Lao immediately laughed at him, "Serves you right! The beasts raised by such a shameless thing are equally shameless!"
Tang Qingfeng shrank his neck: "That... Master, of the two Saker Falcons presented to the palace, one went to the eldest princess, and the other one is being raised by my uncle..."
Mr. Huang's expression froze on his face.
Ji Changying glanced at the closed door of the medicine room and handed the bundle in her hand to Mr. Huang: "Here are the herbs you requested."
"Well, that's right, that's it. I'm going to make it into a golden wound medicine now!"
Huang Lao, feeling that he had gained face, took the herbs and left in a serious manner, kicking Tang Qingfeng: "What are you standing there for? Do you want me to grind them myself? What's the point of raising you this big?"
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Inside the door, Jiang Qianruo couldn't wait to open the letter without even having time to sit down on the chair.
After quickly reading it, her face turned visibly pale.
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