Chapter 294
On the same night, Zhu Yuan was in the study in the front yard of the inner house tonight.

watch a play.

"Painted Skin" in the second issue of "Da Ming Monthly" also recently released operas, but it responded to the empress's comments, because it was too scary, and it didn't have a happy ending like "A Chinese Ghost Story". According to news, the latter was not as popular. welcome.

But it's only relative.

This time the libretto feels better than "A Chinese Ghost Story".

However, it's not entirely for listening to the show.

Just waiting for news.

Wait for the news of the end of the free clinic at the University of Medicine.

During the three-day free clinic, although Zhu Yuan didn't show up, he has been quietly paying attention, because he didn't want a good thing to become unsatisfactory.

There are too many similar cases.

Therefore, from the time when Zhu Yuan proposed the free clinic until the end of the night, he has always been more or less remote.

After all, it is also close, such as the school distributes meals to the people, such as the last money that cannot be kept and must be dissipated, and other details are all passed on by Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan also knew that even in the Jinling area, three days was far from enough.

The problem is, there's only so much you can do for now.

Everyone has their own affairs, too many things, it is impossible to carry out free clinics all the time.

Of course, Zhu Yuan has already begun to outline ideas such as the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medicine, and...according to some practices of the previous dynasty, the imperial court took the lead in establishing a nationwide official medical institution, such as the Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau in the Song Dynasty .

It takes time, and resources, and...

None of this can be achieved overnight.

Even, it was done by accident.

Let’s just say that hundreds of years later, many peaceful and stable countries in the world, not just this land, but the whole world, often have an illusion that their peace and stability are permanent, immutable, and taken for granted of.

Actually not.

In this world, the word 'order' is actually very, very, very fragile. Chaos and disorder are the mainstream of history.

Do not believe?

Randomly choose a time point where a person is, forward, intercept 70 years equivalent to most people's life, and see what happened in these 70 years?
Isn't it wonderful?
However, in fact, the 70 years that some people are living in may already be quite good in comparison. If you don’t believe me, just push forward and look at the other 70 years.

Westinghouse in the front yard.

On the wide low couch facing the curtain, Zhu Yuan listened to the babbling of the small stage outside, with the small Mrs. Zhuang on one side and the big Indus on the other.

Some Nordic girl comes running again after a day's work.

Moaning and refusing to leave, he stammered about what happened today, and even pulled Nuan Niang over with him, looking very excited.

Zhu Yuan could only call Loulan again to understand more.

The girl thinks that this place is...very good, such a young girl can actually study, and what's more, she is still studying medicine so well.

Also, the people here are also very nice, not violent, not barbaric, and they don't want to snatch her away and sell her when they see her.

Zhu Yuan was weird when he heard "sell" and so on.

You are such a big one?

Even if others are violent, barbaric, or want to sell you out, wouldn't you resist?

Ok.

Think about Wutong's docile appearance by his side... High probability, no.

Sad.

Numb and ignorant Europeans accustomed to slavery!

This……

After Zhu Yuan complained, Lou Lan followed to translate, and then, the girl who started to eat and drink again suddenly became pitiful, and even the big elbow in front of her didn't smell good.

It wasn't until Zhu Yuan said that waste was not allowed, and then he started to eat again, and was stopped when he wanted to chew the bones together and swallow.

After dinner, watch a play until Haishi.

People decide.

News came from the University of Medicine that the free clinic was successfully concluded, and there was no entanglement. The common people knelt together to thank the many doctors who had been busy for three days.

In addition, the free clinic is over, and the streets are still lively.

Estimated to be in the middle of the night.

It is said that there are also various gongs and drums operas, which were started by some rich merchants who took the initiative to raise money.

It is already the time of night ban in Jinling City, outside the city...there are no such strict restrictions, let alone today, Zhu Yuan thought about it a little, and sent a message to the Tiger Guard officers and soldiers who are still in charge of maintaining order, requesting to ensure as much safety as possible tonight , a good beginning and a good end.

After dismissing He Xuan who was passing on the message, Zhu Yuan also relaxed.

Still not very sleepy.

He hugged the fragrant and soft Mrs. Zhuang 22, and kissed her a few times. Seeing the little girl's confused look, a big head came over from the other side, wanting to kiss her too. Zhu Yuan motioned to the other side, and Wutong climbed up. After passing the master, he caught up with and kissed Mrs. Zhuang 22 a few times before she retracted to her side, raised her face flatteringly, and twisted her body expectantly.

Zhu Yuan raised his hand and pressed it, but it didn't move.

Withdrawing his hand, he picked up the pen and paper on the table in front of him, and drew while thinking.

It is a rough topographic map of Xuanwu Hubei.

The street that is mainly used for free clinics suddenly felt that maybe it could be turned into a commercial street.

After all, not to mention the circle of universities around Hongshan, and further north, around Mufu Mountain, there are more than [-] people of all kinds gathered at present.

In this era, it is already at the level of a city, and it will increase significantly in the future.

Then, the street in front of the University of Medicine happens to be close to Xuanwu Lake. It can be developed and a number of shops can be built, which can not only cater to students, but also supply the nearby people.

Great business potential.

As for investing...

It's just my own house, which can probably be built now, and then, to collect rent for a street, I have little expectations when I think about it.

Still, just thinking about it.

Still can't eat alone.

The tree catches the wind.

My goal now is already very big.

Just thinking about taking the time to make a plan, a freehand voice came from my ear: "My lord, it's time to rest."

Zhu Yuan's thoughts were in full swing, and he shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."

Freehand persuaded: "My lord has no afternoon nap today, let's take a rest. Tomorrow we have to welcome General Chang's triumphant return. Although it is afternoon, we must make preparations in advance."

This is true.

Tomorrow I will meet the God of War of the Ming Dynasty... Well, it is not a certain Mingbao sect, but the real God of War. Thinking about it, I still have a little expectation.

Speaking of Xu Da and Chang Yuchun, according to historical records, Chang Yuchun is much more aggressive, while Xu Da is characterized by his stability.

Besides, after Chang Yuchun died of illness in the second year of Hongwu, during the Northern Expedition in the fifth year of Hongwu, the Central Route Army led by Xu Da seemed very embarrassed.

However, if it is said that Xu Da is not good, it must be false.There will not be a simple commander who can command hundreds of thousands of troops, because there are too many involved.

However, Chang Yuchun's sharp knife is really sharp.

In the past, if Chang Yuchun hadn't died young, Xu and Chang cooperated with each other again in the fifth year of Hongwu, and the second Northern Expedition might have been another result.

Xieyi reminded him again, and Zhu Yuan came back to his senses.

Looking around, she pointed to Nuan Niang who quietly hid herself in a corner: "Come on, I'll be here tonight, um...read me a bedtime story."

Nuan Niang doesn't want to come.

Nuan Niang still came over.

Hearing what her lord said, Xieyi ordered her servant girl to move away the square table in front of Zhu Yuan, and the sketch that the lord had just drawn. Nizi also carefully packed it up, and found a bedding to cover it up, even though the earth dragon in the house was very burnt. Well, it's winter, and we still have to avoid being frozen.

The big Wutong was driven down, the girl was very aggrieved, she wanted to hug her father.

Xieyi took down the sycamore tree because she was worried that such a big one...would hurt her lord.

After Nuan Niang went up, she listened to her lord's instructions, and sent a draft over.

Recently completed, the latest article of the "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai" column in the next issue of "Da Ming Monthly", "Lu Juan".

Then, the singing outside the curtain also stopped.

It was a pity when the two actresses were sent out. This is the second time they came here. I thought this big man had other ideas. They don’t mind being left behind. Unfortunately, it’s been all night, and I’m really just listening to the music. .

Could it be... is it too young to like it?
its not right.

The group around them is obvious.

When I went out, I could only sigh with emotion, the minds of the great people are indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

The candlelight also dimmed a lot.

Zhu Yuan was alone in the thick and warm quilt, with Nuan Niang sitting leaning and kneeling beside her, and the girls next to her were silent in tacit understanding, as if they didn't exist.

Because it wasn't the first time, although Nuan Niang's face was rosy, she didn't respond any more.

Adults let me read, so I read.

This is a very strange story.

The bold but dull scholar Zhu Erdan made a bet with his friends that he should go to the Hall of Ten Kings in the middle of the night to carry back the statue of Judge Lu. Zhu Erdan, who was too drunk, really did so.

Unexpectedly, Lu Juan appeared.

After some exchanges between the two parties, Lu judge felt that Zhu Erdan was a nice person, and he hit it off very well, so he made friends.

One night, when Zhu Erdan woke up, he found that he had been cut open by Lu Pan, and someone... well, a certain god was sorting out his intestines.

Zhu Erdan, who was frightened out of his wits, inquired carefully, and found out that Lu Pan had no intention of harming him, but just replaced him with a smart heart.

After the incident, Zhu Erdan did not die, and, indeed, he became smarter, with quick thinking and extraordinary conversation.

However, Zhu Erdan's road to the imperial examination was not smooth, because Lu Pan also said that a smart heart cannot change Zhu Erdan's fate.

Sure enough, Zhu Erdan passed the Juren examination, but failed to go any further.

Some years later, Zhu Erdan drank with Lu Pan at night, and when he talked about his wife, he felt that his figure was okay, but his head and face were not very good-looking, could he change it?
Lu Pan then exchanged another head for Zhu Erdan's wife.

The head came from the daughter of a murdered official. By mistake, she recognized Zhu Erdan as her son-in-law and helped him become an official.

However, because of his poor fate, Zhu Erdan's official career was not smooth.

Until one day, Lu Pan came to inform Zhu Erdan that your deadline had arrived...

In the quilt on the dwarf.

Listening to Nuan Niang's chanting, Zhu Yuan couldn't help thinking about it.

this time……

I'm afraid it's not as lovable as "A Chinese Ghost Story", but it's even more weird and treacherous.

Speaking of the story of the original "Lu Juan", what Zhu Yuan can remember is the name "Zhu Erdan" more clearly, because it is very distinctive.

Then there are two main plots, a 'heart change' and a 'head change'.

Others, I don't remember much.

Give it to the women around you, the confession is to complete a story that is generally satisfactory.

Right now, it's not bad.

The first is the idea, 'changing the heart' and 'changing the head' are not the core, the core is Zhu Erdan's 'fubo', so that whether it is oneself changing the heart and becoming agile, or the wife changing the head, it is in vain. A high-ranking official and father-in-law failed to change his "Fu Bo" fate in the end.

How to do?
The people in this land have always believed in fate, and never believed in fate.

So another solution was offered.

Repair the afterlife.

This turned to Buddhism.

Anyway, it is similar to Lu Juan's exhortation, do more good deeds, do more good deeds, and then wait for the next life.As for the changes in this life, I give you as a friend.

Zhu Erdan did as well.

Therefore, the ending of the new story is that Zhu Erdan successfully reincarnated in a peaceful and prosperous age, and was born in a family of poets, ceremonies, hairpins and cherry blossoms, and passed through peacefully.

Seriously, good intentions, but... no love!
If you don't talk about love, what kind of entertainment are you doing? !

Ok……

Therefore, I just thought about it, and it will not be as popular as "A Chinese Ghost Story".

After all, getting a beautiful wife in a different head always feels weird, and it's not as easy to accept as a beautiful female ghost turning into a human.

Stitching or something, the most annoying.

Thinking wildly, Zhu Yuan, who still didn't fall asleep, saw that Nuan Niang didn't continue, so he asked, "How do you feel?"

Nuan Niang paused, then said softly, "Not bad."

"Say a few more words?"

"Hmm... It's strange, and it also persuades people to be kind."

Zhu Yuan smiled: "You are in school, that's how you teach people. Doesn't it sound a bit unqualified?"

Nuan Niang's thoughts trembled, and she thought about it: "I... don't like such stories."

"That's right," Zhu Yuan said, "People have to have their own opinions, talk about it, why don't you like it?"

"If people have an afterlife..." Nuan Niang hesitated for a while, and said, "...not good, it's too bitter."

"Everyone thinks so much about having an afterlife, but you don't want to," Zhu Yuan said with a smile, "It's also rare."

Nuan Niang was silent.

In my heart, I really thought so.

This life is already like this, even if you do good deeds, accumulate yin and virtue, and get a good afterlife, then... what about the next life, what about the next life?

In other words, in this world, the poor are always in the majority, and the rich and the wealthy are few in comparison. probabilistic.

She doesn't want this.

Only this life is enough, and then, clean.

No more coming, no more going.

Just as I was thinking this way, a voice came from my ear: "...This thought is too bad, I should be more positive, hey, in order to warm your heart for you, tonight, I will give you half of my quilt gone."

Nuan Niang: "..."

He glanced around, before... Loulan was here, but now he is gone.

So just relax.

Thinking about it again, I was supposed to be the one who was punished, and everything I did right now was as it should be, just like the boy Pingzhang beside me... Nuan Niang felt very contradictory.

This is a very good teenager.

However, at the same time, it has a very bad side and likes to make people embarrassed.

Can……

What can be done?
He should have been punished.

(End of this chapter)

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