Royal Road

When I just gave a bright, Liang Feng smelled a familiar Ai. However, with the past, the fragrance of the accessories, which is more likely to ignite the smoked taste directly ignited directly.

He coughing twice, turning over and sitting.

"The main public, is you smoke?" As usual, playing a warm and hot tea soup, handed over the hands of Liang Feng.

I drank the mouthwater and rungled the throat, and Liang Feng asked: "What is going on? Someone is burning?"

"Well, Today is the Bath Festival. The green bamboo said that it is smoked to the horns, and remove the five poisons."

"Baths"? Liang Feng stunned, this is reacted. Yes, today, Maybe. In this era, May be regarded as a broken moon, five days is a bad day, so this day is commonly called not "Dragon Boat Festival", but "Bath" or "heavy five". It is necessary to bathe in a rock soup, and the grass, and remove the five toxicity.

Like I heard the house, the green bamboo came in and came in. "Lang Jun, but I have to get up? Just in the rain, I have been awake, saying that Xiao Lang is awakened, waiting in the Zhengli."

I naturally eat the whole family to eat food together, so the little guy is also late in the palace. Liang Feng can no reason to refuse, this is still after he coming to this world, the first time I have a leisurely escort.

Look at the outside time, Liang Feng smiled and played: "Today, I only put it half a day. Let's give the soldiers in the afternoon, let them also reunite with their loved ones, smashing."

The holiday scorpion can't be sent. Now that and glutinous rice are rare, even if he can't afford to eat a whole scorpion. Maybe I said with the kitchen, send a few gods to a few people?

The game is lips, and the words are still. I finally didn't say anything, I went out after the ceremony. Liang Feng has a good combination and gets up to the front. Liang Rong has been waiting there, wearing a tender dress, is particularly cute.

"Afly." Seeing his father, Liang Rong immediately made up.

Liang Feng hurts his little hand, walk to the hall: "Rong Er knows what is going on today?"

"Know! Bath soup, eat the horns, and bring the soldiers." Liang Rongwu's eyes flashed, full of expectations.

"That Rong is accompanied by his father, is it good?" Liang Feng asked with a smile.

"Great!"

The cornee is naturally a scorpion. However, the scorpion of this era is not all glutinous rice bags, or the yellow orange slices of rice, the filling inside is not a white sugar, but the venison and chestnut, there is a traditional Chinese medicine fruit called Yizhen, with the south Meat is something similar, the flavor is unique.

However, Liang Rong's young, Liang Feng body is really digestive, and the two people don't dare to eat, just a few mouthfuls, and put down the chopsticks. There are still many in the corners, and Liang Feng is directly giving people to Aliang, survey and several craftsmen. After eating, the rain walked over a plate, leaned over the ritual: "Lang Lord, this is this year's arms, please ask Lang Lao and Xiao Lang Jun to wear evil."

I saw two five-color fabricated wire in the plate, and there is also a stone cloth that is in the shape of the day. It is a thing that everyone will wear when the Bath Festival is designed to prevent the arms and the disease and discuss a Geely.

Seeing, Liang Feng hit to let the green bamboo took the silk thread, and the side of Liang Rong said: "Rong Daughter, give you the father, can you be good?"

Liang Rong's face became red, and hurriedly reached out. Liang Feng wrapped around his short arm with a wire and tied it well.

Liang Rong cherishes the ultimate touch the five-color silk lines, suddenly looked up: "Rong Daughter also gives A father!"

"Rong Er is really awkward." Liang Feng did not agree, smiled and reached out.

Liang Rong people are short, but the tied is extremely interested, carefully touched the ribbon, he also touched his hand, the small voice: "Rong Dai is willing to be sick this year, and don't touch the gumble. "

The little guy simply caught up with intimate small cotton jacket. Liang Feng stroked his top: "Rong Er also wants health and health, and it is a little longer."

Seeing that the father and son brought the soldiers, he was hesitated, and he once again said: "Lang Jun, the scorpion also sew a five poison, if Lang Jun did not disabate the trouble ..."

Her words have not been finished yet, and the green bamboo behind him is "ah". Liang Feng did not help but twist: "Green bamboo, what happened?"

Green bamboo has already hanging his head, weak: "The slave is also sewing the sachet, but the slave is not as good as the rain ..."

Her voice is frustrated, just like being robbed. Liang Feng couldn't help but laughed: "It turns out that this day is this. The sachet, naturally more beneficial, so why, how can I be built?"

The green bamboo scorpion said that the red blunt, only had a hard scalp, and the prepared sachet was also handed. The two people embroidered are five toxic patterns, but the exquisite and smart in the rain, five poisons are flexible. And green bamboo is clearly not learned to learn the needlework, the snake is like a worm, and the cockroach is like a caterpillar. It is simply embroidered, not to mention the difficulty poisonous poisonous insects of the wall tiger and scorpion. However, Liang Feng is not the kind of guy who will dismantle the children's table, and the two pockets are hung directly on the waist.

This can be more intimate than those who have been tied to the sachets. Don't say that the green bamboo is a little girl, even if you are a young woman, you can't help but red cheeks.

I didn't work in the morning, and Liang Feng was so teased, and I saw the transfer time of the military book. Just afternoon, the game is returned to the main house, and it has also brought back several keys.

"Why, someone sent you a horn?" Liang Feng couldn't help but smart. Will not see which sisters in Tianzhuang look at this kid?

"It is the soldiers sent." The color of the game is somewhat not good, and hooks to the sachets hanging in the waist of Liang Feng. Thorkers are there, he also received a lot of sachets, and more soldiers are the main way, pray for peace, please help him to transfer. Who knows which servants will put some herbs in the sachet? The game is not polite, all give a clean.

The result is returned home, and the people hung up on the waist. How can I not let game delay? I can't press the impulse, and he touched a thing from his arms. He handed in front of Liang Feng: "The Lord, this is my engraved, you can evil spirits!"

A fine red rope hangs a five poisonous wooden wheel. Five-color poisons wrap around the circular disk, the first tail. Although the shape is simple, the line is smooth, the image is vivid, and it can be seen that there is a small thought.

Liang Feng is not surprised: "Is your carving?"

"Afa is a Buddha carvist, I will also have a crafted craft." There is no expression on his face, but the hand has been can't help but hold it. He has been regretted in the morning, and the main cruel never has a wooden ornament, only Jin Yu Jewelry can match this person's flawless appearance. His wood carvings are not too much.

However, he just hesitated half-awaited, and there were two sachets on the waist. If you can't give it, he may not sleep tonight!

I found that I am silent, Liang Feng smiled, reached out, naturally wear it in the hand: "Is it a smelly wood? You are happy, I like it."

The texture of the wood is extremely delicate, even a burr is not, I don't know how much it is in the hand, it has become so smooth. For such blessing gifts, Liang Feng does have no reason to refuse.

The ear of the game is slightly red, and the clum is nodded. This is the green bamboo coming in from the outside: "Lang Jun, Lan Sang burned, the bath was smashed!"

Liang Feng smiled and got up: "Is it too much? Waiting for a later, try again, you will take back the horn."

When he said, he walked to the bathroom, and the game is just hesitating, just follow it. The bath room has long been sauna, and the big bidet is placed behind the screen. Under the serving of green bamboo, Liang Feng took off the outer shirt and stepped into the tub. The faint blueprints come, and the water waves are warm, and people are asleep. Seeing that the game is also coming over, Liang Feng smiles lazy: "Green bamboo, is there a lan soup? Give the game is also ready ..."

Yinglang immediately: "No!"

Green bamboo also small channel: "Lang Jun Mo is worn, we will burn some Ai Tangqing to wash your hands."

When I heard this, Liang Feng didn't ask, and gently took the head in the bath bucket, and let him clean the long hair. Yingsheng station outside the door, watching the scene inside. The clothes have long been existed, and the sachets are naturally thrown over, but they are lightly put on the thin wrists of the bucket, and they have just sent the wood just sent. But the singular, the game is not in peace, but more affection, it is like what is scratching the chest. Turning and endure, and finally he still took the line of sight and let himself look at the skin in the bath bucket.

After all, Liang Feng is still weak, just a slightly bubble for a while, and then got out of the bath bucket and wrapped up a robe. Lying on an outer soft home, giving him hair by green bamboo. You Yan quietly walked to the bath bucket, reached over the water, a darkness, lingering in the nose. His throat rolled, putting the dumped finger in the palm, withdrawing the door.



"Dr. Jiang, my legs have been all right?" A soldier reached out with a calf, and the expression on his face was uncomfortable. He had some unlucky before, and accidentally sneaked by the unsatched enemy soldiers in the war, hurt a leg. The knife is too deep, he thought that this leg did not save. Who is taking a doctor's diagnosis, but An An is steady and stunned, it is better. This will make him happy!

"Well, the new meat inside is already good. Don't touch the scar outside these two days, so as not to lau," Jiangda laughed and replied.

"Thanks to the ginger doctor!" The soldiers couldn't help again.

These two days, Jiangda gradually habits "Doctor". The Leafu actually does not have a "doctor" position, and some are just "medical". This is also the unintentional first called export, and it seems to have taken the meaning of "medical life", and later, it will be learned from the next person. For this name, Jiangda is not annoying. Although he gave these people to spend a lot of effort, it was absolutely worthless.

The first is the so-called "disinfection". I don't know if it is not the influence of the epidemic, Liang Feng is extremely refined for soil rust. At that time, the injured soldiers were cleared carefully, and they were painted in the affected area with concentrated salt water. The wounds of the salt water are smeared, and the wound is a taste, naturally not say. But strangely, this little measures actually made the chance of ulceration. Although the salt is expensive, but use salt to live, or the pen is more cost-effective.

Second, it is "Isolation" implemented by the people. The lifeline has always been a disaster star spread throughout the disease, and it is much more disaster. However, Liang Feng only used such a small means to effectively control the spread of diseases. Separate those who have signs of onset sickness alone, drink alone, and look into the doctor. If the symptoms disappear, they will go back. If it is a true path, can save the saving, save the body.

In this way, it seems that the cold means, but it is really a rare to get the full number of more than 80 people. If it is still the same when the epidemic occurs, can it be able to control the epidemic quickly?

These things, Jiang Da is in my heart. Liang Zi Xi may only be unintentional, but for those counties and counties, it is a realistic good policy. Just I don't know how to care about this kind of trivial civil affairs, how many people?

In addition to these two, Jiangda has risen many experiences. So many people in the Zhuang, there are so many people, but only one of the diseases. What is the generation of the generations from Jiangfu, and the past, it is something that he is not happy, but the cause is not very surprising. However, these countryside mud legs are different. In just half a month, Jiangda made all the illnesses.

Until at this moment, he understood why Zhang Changsha would gain a clinic. Only more cases can be seen as much as possible to see more cases, trying more to diagnosis. During this time, his medical skills quickly flew, and it seems to peek to the door. If it is more intersessional clinics, can he also write a medical book like a "miscellaneous"?

From the shack of the living, Jiangda watches to think about the income of today, but just before the garden of the living, a person quickly greeted it out, whispered: "Da Xiaolang!"

Jiang Da was surprised, is this not a servant sent to send a letter before? How can I come back now!

The servant did not stop the footsteps, so it was so straight to Jiangda: "Da Xiao Lang Jun, big things are not good! Jinyang City, there is a disease!"