Jade color and fragrance

At the end of the Li Dynasty.

The sky was overcast and heavy, and the deafening sound of fighting filled the ears.The gate of the palace has been broken, the Gu family has won the world, and the old emperor has hanged himself on the throne.

The court ladies and eunuchs fled in all directions, looking at the immortal real man in front of him, holding the dying imperial concubine in his arms, the white robes matched the red dress of the imperial concubine so well, they didn't know that the real man and the imperial concubine were so familiar .

The palace people hastily knelt down and bowed to the real person: "Your real man, your magic power is boundless, please save my life, and I will definitely repay your kindness in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away, and a sentence floated in the air: "Master, run for your life! The Gu family's army has broken through the palace gate."

The real man walked slowly step by step, calm and composed, for fear of increasing the pain of the woman in his arms.

"No~"

"Girl, are you in pain?"

"Ahan, I don't feel pain."

Yes, the girl has taken painkillers and she can't feel pain.

Concubine Yao looked down at her wound where blood was bubbling, and said with a light smile, "Ah Han, this is really interesting."

She looked at the bustling palace in the past, but now filled with fireworks, her eyes dimmed.

"Ahan, this world is really boring, why don't you go back?"

"Okay, then go back."

"Can you go with me?"

"Go with me naturally."

Without any hesitation in his footsteps, the real person walked step by step into the firelight with the imperial concubine in his arms, and a delicate voice asked faintly: "Have you ever regretted it in your life?"

It seems that another male voice replied: "No."

……

Ling Han didn't have a name in the past, and he wasn't the Master Guangguo later.He was just a little beggar with no father and no mother, and lived under the oppression of the old beggars in the town. When he was ten years old, he was still short and thin like a five-year-old child.

His facial features are as deep as that of a barbarian, and the old beggars always joke that he is a hybrid of a barbarian and a Khan.

Occasionally, the clean face always receives the astonishing stares of peers, and the greedy faces of old beggars.

He knew it was wrong, so he escaped late one night, hid under the carriage of the hussars, and went to the capital that everyone was fascinated by.

However, before he could settle down, a severe cold that had not been seen in decades took the lives of countless beggars.

He hadn't eaten for a few days, and finally waited for the dignitaries to start setting up a porridge shed to serve porridge, but he hid under the bridge hole far away, watching from afar, salivating, but he couldn't reach it.

He looked at the heavy snow falling continuously in the sky, stretched out his hand to reach a handful of snow, covered it with both hands, and waited for it to melt, and smeared it on his face, his movements were so slow and stubborn.

Gradually, the dirt on his face was washed away, and he lay down slowly, with his hands on his stomach, calmly waiting for death to come.

Just when he was about to close his eyes forever, a dazzling red filled the slits of his slightly squinted eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you sleeping here?" That was the soft voice that only children who grew up in honeypots had.

After that, he closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, an old woman called Mother Wei was pouring a bowl of hot soup for him. He never forgot the taste of the hot soup even after more than ten years.

With the hot chicken soup in his belly, he finally came back to life.

But he stared at Wei's mother but didn't speak.He couldn't believe that someone was so kind to him. Who is this person?This is where?Here... which purgatory is it again?
"Poor child, are you so stupid? You are only five or six years old, why are your parents so cruel that they don't want you? It's a pity, you look so good-looking."

The old mother's words contained too much information, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

The old mother continued to apply medicine for him, nagging: "Poor thing, you are covered with chilblains. Fortunately, the cousin picked you up, otherwise you would have been a kid by now."

After the old mother left for a long time, Ling Han turned over with difficulty, his eyes wet with tears.

A few days later, he was able to get up and wander around the yard, feeling more at ease in his heart.

This place turned out to be the backyard of Tong'an Hall. When the sun came out, the courtyard was full of servants and doctors busy drying medicines.No one cared about him, so he followed behind a kind-hearted old man to help.

He followed the example of the old man, holding the herbs under his nose for a while to smell, and wrapping the herbs in a cloth for a while.

The old man was the chief physician of Tong'an Church. After the child followed him for two days, he said as if he was talking to himself: "This is angelica. It is slightly cylindrical in shape, with yellowish brown to tan surface and longitudinal wrinkles. Slightly cylindrical. However, the root head is swollen, with a stem at the top, and several curved roots from the lower part. The surface is gray-brown or yellow-brown."

He also said: "This batch of medicinal materials, Angelica and Duhuo are mixed together, I have to separate them."

The handsome boy in front of him just digested it for a while, and watched him distribute a few medicinal herbs, then quickly put the angelica on the drying rack into a bag without hesitation.

The old man was dumbfounded, took his bags and checked them one by one, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The old man stroked his long beard and nodded secretly.From the old man's gratifying eyes, Ling Han felt appreciation for the first time.He had never felt this feeling before.

From then on, Ling Han silently followed the old man to identify the medicinal ingredients.Every day the old man taught new content, but he had no trouble absorbing it.

"The cousin girl is here! Little mute, your savior is here."

Ling Han raised his head, and a soft, glutinous and delicate girl came over.

"You're all right! That's great. But I'm sick, and the medicine is so bitter."

"Thank you for saving my life, miss." Ling Han didn't speak for a long time, but he spoke with a clear voice, but everyone in the courtyard was dumbfounded.The little mute can actually talk?
"You're welcome, I'm just passing by to save you. By the way, what's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"How can someone not have a name? If not, you should have my last name! My surname is Ling. I picked you up in winter. How about calling you Ling Han? My name is Ling Aoxue. Listen, our names are Not quite right!"

"Girl, Tongyan Wuji. Don't use it like this!"

"I don't care, you will be called Ling Han from now on!"

"Well! I am Ling Han."

Ling Aoxue procrastinated here and was unwilling to leave, so the nanny urged: "Girl, let's go quickly! Uncle has been waiting for a long time."

"Mommy, I won't go. I'm sick and don't remember anything. I'm sure I won't pass today's assessment." The little girl pretended to cry delicately, looking really pitiful.

For the first time, Ling Han knew what it means to be distressed.

"If Madam knows that you haven't learned how to distinguish medicinal materials, she will definitely punish you. Let's go!"

"Mommy, please forgive me!"

Seeing that Nanny insisted on taking her away, she asked Ling Han for help.

"Ling Han, save me quickly! Uncle will beat me up!"

Ling Han became anxious when he heard that, no one can bully the girl, he rushed up to bite Nanny.

Ling Aoxue looked at him, hurriedly stopped him, and walked away pitifully with Mammy.

Ling Han followed all the way to the apprentice's place.Several master masters sat in the hall, and the apprentices stepped forward to accept the assessment one by one. Some came out happy, and some came out depressed.When it was Ling Aoxue's turn to go in, Ling Han also went in, and only then did he know the identity of the old man: chief medical doctor, Doctor Xie.