Chapter 40: Scouring, washing, and grinding
When the pharmacy was healing, Shen Qingyi's always calm hand trembled slightly.
The knife in Xiao's arms almost cut open Xiao Yan's stomach.
Xiao Yan's ability to heal wounds with the quenching fist seems to have increased with her internal strength, and after beating the quenching fist, in addition to tearing the blood scab at the beginning and collapsing the blood, due to the internal air flow driven by the quenching body, the wound is like an invisible qi barrier, stopping the outflow of blood, and after a fist fight, the bleeding wound has condensed into a scab.
If Shen Qingyi wants to give her medicine, she must tear off this layer of blood scabs, clean it and use her hemostatic drugs and muscle-building drugs, so that there will be no scars after the wound heals.
Xiao Yan's previous injuries were not as serious as this one, and the blood scabs that condensed after a previous fight were not as thick as this time, and Shen Qingyi imagined that the flesh and blood were torn apart, so he couldn't do it.
Xiao Yan didn't particularly care about the scars on his body, as long as it wasn't on his face, seeing that Shen Qingyi hesitated and didn't move, he said, "It's better to ...... Wash and wash like this, right? Anyway, the wound is not visible in the abdomen. β
Shen Qingyi raised his eyebrows and glared at her, "Your husband will ...... in the future" She paused, thinking about whether Xiao Yan would probably marry or not in the future, so she changed her mouth and said, "Your husband will be able to see it in the future." β
"Huh? ......" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "That's still far away." Besides, if he dislikes my wounds, then he doesn't really like me, what do I want him to do? β
Shen Qingyi pursed her lower lip, imagining that there would be such a Lang Jun so close to her sister in the future, and her heart was complicated, and she instantly realized the sour and reluctant mood of her mother before marrying Xiao Cong and saying, "My Wen Yin is about to be someone else's".
Her sister will also be someone else's in the future!
Shen Qingyi's eyes sank.
She lowered her eyelids, flicked her fingers, and tore the bloody scab open, "It hurts." She didn't raise her head, and her voice was calm and steady. Once she decided what to do, she was extremely decisive, tearing her blood-stained fingers all the way without pause.
Xiao Yan was lying on the bamboo couch, his eyebrows only moved slightly, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt." β
Shen Qingyi pursed his lips, the movements in his hands were a little more neat, and he quickly tore off all the blood scabs, and took the white towel dipped in salt water handed by Qinghui to wipe the blood and disinfect it.
After changing three basins of blood water in a row, Chi Shao handed in clean water from the door again.
Because the wound was so deep that the intestines could almost be seen, if you want to get better quickly, you must have stitches. "Sister, don't use anesthetic." Xiao Yan said, the anesthetic will affect her muscle reaction speed, although two or three times will not get in the way, but she may be seriously injured in the future, she doesn't want to start this.
Shen Qingyi glanced at her, lowered his eyes, and stitched.
Qinghui felt that if it weren't for the "snort" sound that made people hairy, just looking at the gesture of the young lady, it was really like a butterfly wearing flowers, light and wonderful.
She looked at Seventeen Langjun on the couch with admiration, and her eyebrows didn't move, which really made people wonder if this needle was sewn on her.
Qinghui wiped Shen Qingyi's sweat with a handkerchief, and the stitches were harder than those receiving the needles.
After stitches, apply muscle cream, tie bandages, and wrap the wound below, Shen Qingyi hesitated, the knife in Xiao Huai's arms split from under Xiao Yan's left breast to the right ribs, and the bottom end of the white silk wrapped around the chest had been split and stained with blood, "Remove the chest silk, right?" β
Xiao Yan said: "Okay." "There was no hesitation.
Shen Qingyi glanced at Qingyi.
The taciturn maid walked to the door and knelt down.
Shen Qingyi helped Xiao Yan to sit up half-way, and untied the white silk wrapped around her chest, revealing a white jade-like chest, and a snow-fat delicate, although small but straight, reminiscent of the evenness and smoothness of Yingran's hand.
Shen Qingyi narrowed her eyes, her sister is really good-looking.
Which Lang will be cheaper in the future?!
Shen Qingyi was depressed again in his heart, his fingers pinching the bandage curled, and he gently bypassed Xiao Yan's chest with the bandage, and tied it in a knot under his left ribs. Shen Qingyi took the clean underwear that was stacked aside and put it on for her, "Don't use this wrapping silk first." β
Xiao Yan snorted and reached out to tie the strap of his underwear.
There was a knock on the door, and the red peony passed the decoction in.
Qinghui took the tray and brought it over, with two bowls of medicine on it. Shen Qingyi first picked up the bowl of one-eared green glaze and brought it to Xiao Yan, "This is for internal injuries." "In addition, the yellow glaze bowl is filled with a blood-tonifying decoction. After drinking the two bowls of medicine, Shen Qingyi told her again: "When I go back, remember to tell Qi Niang, steamed black ears at night, which is the most beneficial for blood replenishment." β
Xiao Yan responded, and there was a faint tiredness between his eyebrows. Although her internal strength has been restored, the mental exhaustion after fighting hard cannot be dissolved, and with excessive blood loss, fatigue will come up.
Shen Qingyi helped her lie down and said, "You sleep for a while." β
Xiao Yan held her hand, and her expression showed shame, "This time I lost my mind." "So, instead of going forward, we are going backwards.
"If you want to hurry, you can't get there." Shen Qingyi shook her gently, "Don't be too tense, no one will force you." She already regretted the September 100 moves appointment she made with Xiao Yan.
"Well, no one forced me, I forced myself." Xiao Yan laughed.
Shen Qingyi closed her eyes with his palm, "Don't talk too much, go to sleep." β
Xiao Yan snorted, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Shen Qingyi changed her blood-stained trousers, wiped the blood on the couch with a towel, and saw that Xiao Yan's dirty pants were also soaked with blood on the outer pants, she hesitated for a moment, and told Qingyi to go back to Xiao Yan's outer courtyard dormitory to get clean dirty pants and change them for her with her own hands.
Shen Qingyi added some ingredients to the medicinal soup to calm the mind and sleep, and Xiao Yan slept very deeply, and did not wake up until the unitary time.
As soon as she moved, Shen Qingyi, who was sitting on the edge of the couch reading a book, looked over, her eyes sparkling softly, "Awake?" β
"Yes, sister." Xiao Yan sat up in response, only to feel full of energy and weakness.
She lifted the thin quilt and prepared to get up, seeing that she had changed into clean silk white pants, she knew that it must be Shen Qingyi who changed it for her, so she was very natural in her heart, raised her eyes and smiled, "Thank you, sister." He reached out and put on the clean dark ribbed trousers placed at the end of the couch, and asked, "Sister, how long have I been asleep, and how long have I been?" β
"It's two o'clock in the unitary hour. You slept for four quarters. Shen Qingyi put down the book and said, "Xiao Chengzhong has already been to Jingyuan, you don't have to worry about going back late." In the middle, your fourth brother came to see you, because Du Dalangjun from the Assassin Mansion came to visit, and he didn't stay for long. I'll make the soup boil on the meal, and you can use a bowl and go back." Don't eat too much for dinner, don't drink ......tea," she told carefully.
Xiao Yan felt warm in his heart, walked over, knelt beside her, stretched out his hand to hug her, and said, "It's good that I have a sister." β
Shen Qingyi put his right hand on her shoulder, and his voice was soft, "It's also very good that I have a sister like Ah Yan." β
Xiao Yan washed up slightly, used a bowl of blood-tonifying soup, listened to Shen Qingyi's instructions, and sat on the eaves to return to Jingyuan this time.
Shang Qili picked her up on the wall of the garden, his expression was solemn, and his voice was painful, "Xiaolang is very seriously injured this time." β
...... "Can your eyes be less joyful?"
Xiao Yan considered whether to pull out the autumn water knife and give it to him.
Considering the difference in the force value of the two sides, as well as the current state of injury, Xiao Yan decided to forgive Shang Qi for the time being.
When she returned to Qingningyuan, she said to her mother, "Mother, I'm impatient. β
Shang Qing's expression was indifferent, and he said, "I'm not in a hurry. Xiao Wunian, you don't need to worry. β
Xiao Yan's eyes were clear, and he said seriously: "Yes, the child has understood." β
Martial arts is not only to exercise the will, but also to temper the heart, and her heart is not stable enough.
Xiao Yan had a dinner meal, and Shang Qing asked her to draw a five-colored koi.
This is a meticulous work, each scale of the koi fish has to be drawn, and then lightly powdered,
Gold dust, etc.
How many times does a carp jump over the dragon gate in a lifetime? - Not even in a lifetime!
She's in a hurry.
Xiao Yan's mood became more and more calm, and after painting the five-colored koi, she wrote another banner and hung it in her room:
The heart is like a stone at the bottom of a waterfall.
The next morning, when Qi Niang went to her room to prepare the bath medicinal soup, she saw the banner hanging next to the peach blossom picture, her eyes blinked, she went out and picked up the pen, and followed up the banner with five words:
Scrubbing, washing, hammering.
The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched when he came back and saw it.
β¦β¦ This is laundry!?
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Since stabilizing his state of mind, the war of the Tang Army in Tubo in Hexi can no longer affect Xiao Yan's mood, and because his state of mind has been purified, the spiritual platform is clear and quiet, like a mirror candle, and his comprehension of martial arts is one step further than before.
Listening to the wind pavilion on July 15, she took the seventy-five moves in Xiao Huaizhong.
On August 15, he took 90 moves from Xiao Huaizhong.
Xiao Huaizhong's indifferent and expressionless face showed two smiles, and in an instant, he was like a bright moon, and spit out a word: "Okay." But he said, "The next ten moves are not easy." β
Xiao Yan didn't speak, but the confidence in his eyes had already answered.
After August 15, the weather in Hexi was already very cold, and the battle between the Tang army and the Qingtang Department was also strangely cold.
On August 27, when he was in class, Xiao Yan heard from his brother that Tenzugie had been assassinated!
"Ah......h Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, "Who did it?" β
Who did this to you?
The angry Tibetans were also asking.
The assassin of Teng Tseng Ji was a monk with a red monk's robe, a white tasseled crown, and a typical Tibetan Buddhist monk's clothing.
The royal court was furious, Kelsang Dama, you actually instructed the Buddhist monks to assassinate Zampu!
Kelsang Dama was also angry, obviously it was Teng Zengji's revenge for closing the Jokhang Temple and banning the Buddha to provoke the anger of the Buddhist monks, and my! Don't want to throw sewage on my head!!
This Qingtang King jumped to his feet and scolded back, while being excited and happy, Dan Duoji was seriously injured and died, haha, the two little nephews are still young, this Tubo Zampu is not his? Qingtang is still a fart, hurry up, send some troops!
The envoys sent by the king of the Qing Tang Dynasty quickly arrived at the Tang military camp that had crossed the Matuo River and demanded peace.
Kelsang Dama's condition was that the territory east of the Zaga Zangbo Mountains be ceded to the Tang Dynasty in exchange for a truce from the Qing Tang Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty's non-interference with the Qing Tang Dynasty's troops.
This is equivalent to ceding one-half of Qingtang to Datang.
Xiao Yu was very dissatisfied, and patted the case and said, Tubo Zampu has assigned the entire Qingtang to the Tang Dynasty, and the Qingtang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty, you take the land that belongs to the Tang Dynasty to negotiate conditions with the Tang Dynasty, is there such an unreasonable thing in the world?
The Qingtang envoy almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood: it's just a robber truth!
After receiving the report, Kelsang Dama was so angry that he scolded the Tang people for being shameless, and scolded Tenzangji, the land that the Tubo traitors had betrayed the people, and turned around and discussed with the leaders of the big and small tribes, and agreed to increase the area east of the Mangkang River to the Tang Dynasty.
Unlike the Central Plains Dynasty, the Tibetans did not have a strong sense of national dignity in their territory, and in their view, land was grabbed when their fists were hard, and they could exchange it for more valuable things when needed, and they could grab it back later anyway.
Xiao Yu and Cao Yuandu are not satisfied, east of the Mangkang River is the border area between Tubo and Jiannan Road, what is the matter with Hexi assigned to the Tang Dynasty?
Of course, the observation envoy of the imperial court stationed in the army would not only look at the problem from the interests of Hexi, and Pegasus reported to the imperial court for decision, and the war between the two sides naturally stopped.
Xiao Yan didn't come back to his senses for a long time after hearing this strange turn, "...... So, Who exactly assassinated Tenzin Zengji? β
"Who knows?" Xiao Cong didn't say a detour this time, and the information sent back by the details of the Wind Pavilion was also very vague, and several possibilities were speculated according to the clues, but it was unknown which one was the truth.
Xiao Yan conjectured, "Could it be that our Datang did it?" β
Xiao Cong's eyes condensed slightly, and said, "...... In short, it was not Hexi's dryness. "If Tenzin Ji dies, the most beneficial is Kelsang Dama, for the position of Tubo Zampu, the king of Qingtang, who regards land as tradable property, will definitely cede the land and sue for peace, but Qingtang is his old nest, and ceding half of it is already his limit, and it must be ceded to other places - then it is not Hexi.
This matter is beneficial to the Tang Empire, and it is really difficult to say whether Chang'an did it.
But it is also possible that it was really the Tibetan Buddhist monks themselves who did it.
Xiao Cong said: "The contradiction between the bowl religion and Buddhism in Tibet has been sharp for a long time, and it is not impossible for Tenzin to fully support the bowl religion, order the ban on Buddhism, close the Jokhang Temple, and provoke the Buddhist monks to attract assassination. Seeing that Xiao Yan was puzzled, he explained, "Jokhang Temple is the head of the Tubo Buddhist Temple, and it is called a holy temple by the Tibetan Buddhist monks. β
Xiao Yan immediately understood, you closed the holy place of other Buddhist temples, can the monks not rebel?
"Then this battle can't be fought?" Xiao Yan said curiously, "Chang'an will agree to Gesang Dama's peace talks?" β
Xiao Cong's clear gaze became gloomy, "For the imperial capital, it is more beneficial for the imperial capital for Jiannan Dao to occupy the east of the Mangkang River than for Hexi Dao to occupy the entire Qingtang. β
Jiannan Dao does not have a hereditary governor.
The author has something to say: Remarks:
Eaves: It's the bamboo shoulderββ
I woke up in the early morning with a toothache, and it seemed like my nerves were hurting...... I didn't change it in the early morning, and I came back in the afternoon to change it, and I was still not very satisfied (covering my cheeks, is it because of the toothache that my head is funny?).
Speaking of the title of this chapter...... (This product was off the line when he had a toothache~.)
Anyway, will this chapter be clicked if it is written [below the neck]? Everyone, hurry up and take a look, maybe the author will change the text tomorrow, poof!
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