Rebirth: I’m Lv Bu

The group of people marched along the official road. The village buildings seen along the way gradually reduced the style of Nanban. After passing through the Lingguan Road, the style of Nanban completely disappeared, as if the Han family style! On the official roads, all the clothes of the Han family come and go, and the folk songs of Xichuan are coming from the fields and rivers. Although the world is still struggling, but here is a beautiful pastoral style picture scroll! Ailang looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but praised: "Although this big-eared thief is not a good thing, but there are still two brushes to manage the place!" Ma Yunlu glanced at the scenery in front of him and nodded. I can’t help but say: "Although Liu Bei has a very deep heart, he is really different in the way of governing the country." Looking at Ailang, "However, Liu Bei's governance of the country is completely different from the lord, and his country management strategy is still inherited from the Han Dynasty. At the same time, the imperial place also restricted the gentry by laws and regulations. It is one mind and body with the gentry, and we share weal and woe."

Ailang laughed and said, "So those gentry and clansmen who have been in trouble all day long talked about Liu Huangshu, Liu Huangshu, in the final analysis, isn't it just the same interests?" Then he sneered, "What righteousness! Interests are interests. It is so noble! This is also the biggest problem in our country’s governance. It is clearly a matter of interests, but what ethics and ethics are involved. The wise emperor is okay. Although he says what ethics and ethics are, he knows that interests are the most important thing. Therefore, the country’s governance can be prosperous. However, after those stupid descendants succeeded to the throne, without the wisdom of their ancestors, they really believed in ethics and ethics. As a result, all domestic and foreign policies were wrong. There is no practical strategy to talk about morality in the inner space. In the end, the problem becomes more and more serious. In the end, the dynasty is overthrown and can no longer be dealt with!" Ma Yunlu and Hua Zheng couldn't help but nodded thinking after hearing what Ailang said.

While talking, a group of people climbed up a small hill along the official road. Looking into the distance, a beautiful county town surrounded by mountains and rivers came into view. The city is not big. On the left, there is a mountain like a screen. The clouds are steaming and the peaks are looming, like a fairyland. The rivers on both sides of the city are surrounded by rivers. The turquoise rivers will dot the whole city and it is very enchanting, as if one is in the water. A girl who is freshening up. Ma Yunlu pointed to the city and said, "That is Nan'an County, which is located at the intersection of Qingyi River and Minjiang River. Even though the city is not big, it is actually the most important strategic point in the south of Chengdu. Xichuan must first capture Nan'an. If he can capture Nan'an, he can drive straight into Wuyang and then reach the capital."

Ai Lang laughed and said, "As expected of the general of our Qin army, I can't forget my own job anywhere!" Ma Yunlu thought that Ai Lang was teasing himself, and snorted badly. Ai Lang waved his hand and led the group of people straight to Nan'an. Nan'an, this is the name of this era, and in modern society it has a well-known name, Leshan.

When a group of people came outside Nan'an City, they saw the gates of Nan'an City open, and the people came in and out, creating an atmosphere of leisure. The group entered the city. At this time the sun was about to set, so they found an inn and settled down. After dinner, Ai Lang led Ma Yunlu and Hua Zheng to the main street of the county seat. The county town is small, with only one main street. Although night is falling, the street is very lively. Vendors selling all kinds of Xichuan specialty snacks carry their burdens and sell them along the street. The air is filled with various mouth-watering fragrances. Pedestrians come and go, and some people are attracted by the smell from time to time to stop, ask the boss for a snack, and eat it in the street, full of admiration, and the sound of children pulling their mother's sleeves towards eating.

Ailang's mind is naturally not above these snacks. He stopped a middle-aged man who was passing by and asked with a smile on his face: "Uncle, where is the biggest medicine shop in this city?" After taking a look at Ai Lang, he smiled and asked, "Is my brother a native of the Central Plains?" The thick Sichuan tune came over. Ailang nodded and said, "We are here to buy medicinal materials." Ailang and the others had already changed the Nanban tribe's clothes and put on Han costumes. After all, Nanban's attire is not so convenient for activities in Xichuan. thing.

The middle-aged man looked at Ma Yunlu and Hua Zheng, who were wearing men's clothing next to Ai Lang, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He just thought how could there be such a beautiful brother! After regaining his senses, he turned and pointed to a place not far behind him, and said, "There is a Meng yam shop in that place, which is the biggest place in this place!" Ai Lang looked in the direction of his fingers and clasped his fists: "Thank you." The middle-aged man replied with a smile: "You're welcome, brother!" Then he went on his own. Ai Lang led Ma Yunlu and Hua Zheng to follow the instructions of the middle-aged man just now. After a while, he saw a drug store. The plaque on the door edge reads the four characters'Mengshan Yaopu'. The original black paint Some have peeled off, showing that this drugstore is quite old.

At this time, the pharmacy was still open, and three people walked in. The middle-aged man sitting in the hall saw a visitor coming, and smiled and asked, "How many guest officers, what would you like to order?"

Ailang looked at the tall medicine cabinets around him and asked, "Boss, do you have the resurrection grass?" The middle-aged man heard that Ailang was talking in Mandarin, so he asked in Mandarin: "The guest officer wants to resurrection grass. What are you doing?" Ai Lang said: "One of my relatives got a strange disease and was in a coma. I thought there was no cure, but I met a Taoist priest who was traveling and diagnosed her. He prescribed one. Other prescriptions are easy to talk about, but there is no such thing as a medicine. I heard that there is such a rare medicinal herb in Nishikawa, so we rushed here to find the medicine. Boss, do you have this medicine? ?"

Middle-aged humanity: "Resurrection grass is indeed unique to Nishikawa. But even in our place, it is very rare. We do not have this medicine...."

Hearing this, Ai Lang couldn't help frowning, and muttered, "It seems that I can only search in the mountains!" The middle-aged man laughed and said, "The guest officer doesn't know about it. This kind of herb has a very peculiar habit. This herb is hidden among the weeds, and it is impossible for a guest to find it. To find this herb, you must wait until the winter comes when the snow falls, when the vegetation is withered and the ground is covered with snow. Only this resurrection grass will It is the only one in the snow! So it is only possible to pick this herb in winter! But even so, whether you can see one depends on God's blessing!" This is the first time Ailang heard this. I was very surprised by the incident. I couldn't help but look at Hua Zheng, and Hua Zheng whispered: "I did see my father and I in winter last time."

Ailang felt very depressed. There is still so much time before winter, how can I wait! And even in winter, it might not be harvested. Is this herb such a rare thing?

The middle-aged man saw Ai Lang's look in his eyes and smiled and said: "The guest officer does not need to be too disappointed. In fact, it is not difficult to obtain this kind of medicinal herb. Other medicine shops may not be available, but our Meng Yam shop is in Chengdu. But there is this kind of strange grass in the main store...." Ailong is like a person in the boundless darkness when he suddenly sees a bright light. Unspeakable joy suddenly floods his heart, his eyes light up, and he hurriedly asked. :"really?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "How can you deceive the guest officer?" After a pause, "It's just that this kind of strange grass is expensive. The guest officer needs to be psychologically prepared." Ai Lang laughed: "As long as there is , The price is not a problem!" Then he took out an ingot of gold and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged person was surprised, and he quickly refused to say: "What is the meaning of the guest officer?" Ailang stuffed the gold into the middle-aged person's hands, and said: "Please the boss immediately send a guy to Chengdu, and invite your head office. I have to leave a few reanimation plants over there anyway." The middle-aged man smiled slightly when he heard that it meant it, then accepted the gold, immediately called a buddy, and gave instructions according to Ailang's request. , The guy glanced at Ai Lang and hurried away. Ai Lang clasped his fist towards the middle-aged man and said: "Thank you!" The middle-aged man quickly replied and said: "No thanks, no thanks! I received an ingot of gold from the guest officer, so naturally I want to do things for the guest officer!" Ai Lang smiled slightly, chatted with the boss again, and left the drugstore.

Ai Long said with joy: "I didn't expect this trip to be so smooth! I thought I had to go to the mountains to find it!" Hua Zheng glanced at Ai Long and couldn't help but said: "The son is a noble person, and the noble person has heaven to help!" Laughed happily. Immediately, Ai Lang led the two women back to the inn. Ailang intends to rest early and rush to Chengdu early tomorrow morning.

Only not far away, the noisy scene ahead suddenly came into view. Above the embroidered building facing the street, there was a young lady in strong costume standing. Hundreds of people crowded down embroidered building, and they didn't know what to do. Ma Yunlu saw Ai Lang showing incomprehensible color, so he explained: "The Xichuan women are different from those in the Central Plains who like to behave in ways. They have to choose their husbands after they become adults. This should be throwing hydrangea. The lady who embroiders upstairs should be It's the protagonist. If she sees a man she likes, she will throw the hydrangea to him, and then she will immediately get the bridal candle." Ailang said in amazement, muttering to herself: "There really is such a thing!" Then he asked curiously: "What if that man is unwilling?" Ma Yunlu was taken aback, and said, "This, I haven't heard of such a thing!"

Ai Lang thought for a while, and laughed blankly. He felt that he was a little stupid to ask just now. The people here naturally know this custom. Now that they have gathered, who would be unhappy! Besides, behind the young ladies throwing hydrangea, there are prominent families in the local area. It is too late for those men to flock to them. How can they be unhappy? Shaking his head, feeling that this matter had nothing to do with him, he led the two women from the edge of the crowd to return to the inn. However, something unexpected happened at this time.

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