Chapter 548 Stage
Manager Jin asked: "Li Xiaolang is also here to stay at the hotel?"
Li Ang nodded and said: "Well, it's been a few years since I left Yunzhou. This time I went back to my hometown to have a look. I didn't expect to encounter heavy rain. Is there any room in this inn?"
"Go down and ask."
Staff Jin hurried to the counter, took out a jade pendant from Liuguang Qianzhuang, pulled shopkeeper Liu over and said a few words.
The latter glanced at Yupei, his eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly ordered the assistant to prepare the room.
"There are exactly three upper rooms."
Manager Jin returned to his command with a smile, his eyes inadvertently passed over Song Shaoyuan and others standing at the door, "Is it still enough?"
"Enough. Thank you, Manager Kim."
"Dare not dare."
Manager Jin waved his hands again and again, Qi Qi Ai said: "I wonder if Mr. Li Xiaolang is free now? My master wants to see you."
I have no money to count and I don't know that I'm coming, so how could I suddenly want to see myself.
Li Ang understood that Guanshi Jin wanted him to help him take care of Jin Wusuan's condition, and he couldn't feel any ill feeling towards such a loyal servant, so he nodded in agreement.
Manager Jin hurriedly asked the guards behind him to carry the salute brought by Li Ang and the others, while he himself brought Li Ang upstairs and pushed open the door of Jin Wusuan's room.
As soon as he opened the door, Li Ang smelled a strong scent of herbs.
Jin Wusuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed and took a nap. His face looked haggard, and his body, which used to be big and round, was now so emaciated that it was almost like a skeleton.
"Da Lang, Mr. Li Xiaolang from Chang'an Academy is here."
Manager Jin's nose sore, and his soft voice woke up Jin Wusuan.
Jin Wusuan reluctantly opened his eyes, saw Li Ang, smiled and said, "Mr. Li Xiaolang, we meet again."
"Yeah, we meet again."
Seeing Jin Wusuan, who was so seriously ill, Li Ang also heaved a sigh.
When I came to Chang'an, I earned my first pot of gold by doing business with Jin Wusuan by relying on absorbent cotton and soap. Later, because of the affairs of Nie Yuhuan's family, I had conflicts with Jin Wusuan.
After traveling around for several years, I never expected to witness the end of my old friend in this way.
Li Ang used the telepathic surgery method to check Jin Wusue's physical condition.
Under the ravages of cancer, the treasurer Jin's body has become terribly weak, even if he used precious medicinal materials regardless of the cost, it would not help.
Li Ang was even a little surprised, how Jin Wu was able to bear the pain all over his body, and didn't pass out from the pain.
With the idea of helping Lu Yunan repay his kindness, Li Ang quietly blocked the pain nerve hub in Jin Wushang's body with moss, blocking part of the pain signals, at least making him less painful at the end of his life.
Then he retracted Mosi, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.
Even though he knew the answer a long time ago, Guanshi Jin couldn't help but look sad, and under Jin Wusuan's order, he politely sent Li Ang away.
Li Ang came to the corner of the corridor, but saw several familiar figures.
The head of Luli Academy, the monk of Zhuxiaojing, Lu Qingya.
As well as Ji Xingwang and Guan Anyan who I met during the incident in Qishui Village a few years ago.
In addition, there are more than 20 doctors and students of Luli Academy.
Lu Qingya also saw Li Ang's presence, and the two sides nodded without saying anything.
Lu Qingya and the deceased monk Jianquan were life and death friends. In a sense, Jianquan died in the hands of Li Ang. Even though he fell into the evil way, he also suffered disaster along with Tiantai Mountain Zen Sect.
It's really hard to tell the grievances and grievances, it's better to be strangers and not see each other.
The two sides passed each other, Li Ang went to check in, and Lu Qingya took his disciples into their respective rooms.
Actors are here.
Jin Wusuan was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, and took out an object from under the pillow with great effort.
"The city gate is several feet high"
Jin Wusuan hummed the somewhat vague nursery rhyme in his memory, stroked the object with his hand, his eyes gradually lost sight.
It was an extremely simple, beast-shaped bronze vessel.
Elephant trunk, rhinoceros eyes, ox tail, tiger feet.
Tapir.
"The city gate is thirty-six feet high"
The melody of the nursery rhyme continued. Jin Wusuan kept stroking the back of the bronze vessel like a cat, unaware that his palm had been cut by the bronze and bleeding out.
"Come on a horse or sit in a sedan chair"
The blood flowed along the back of the bronze vessel, and was absorbed before it dripped on the quilt.
As the last line of the nursery rhyme was sung, the eyes of the bronze vessel suddenly lit up, emitting a scarlet light.
Nightmare tapir opened his eyes.
——
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
In the bedroom, Song Shaoyuan looked out the window at the rain and yawned sleepily.
He was a bit reluctant to sleep, tossing and turning at night, unable to fall asleep, afraid of disturbing You Xiao who was lying beside him, so he tiptoed up.
His mother was sleeping on another bed in the room, facing the wall, holding a baby cradle with a swaddled baby in her arms.
Maybe it was because he had slept enough during the day, and the baby was also awake, sucking his fingers, and looking at Song Shaoyuan with big watery eyes.
"Wow! Wow! Yah!"
Song Shaoyuan leaned close to the cradle, made a slight strange sound, and made faces at his daughter, which made her laugh out loud.
"Shhhhhhhhhhh, lighten up."
Song Shaoyuan quickly raised his finger to cover his lips, the little baby blinked suspiciously, but continued to **** his finger without making a fuss.
Song Zhilei, this is her name.
Song Shaoyuan gently shaved his daughter's face lovingly, and sighed silently.
My life has been fulfilled. I was admitted to the school, married a beautiful wife, and started a family. In the future, I may be able to embark on an official career, govern the local area, and benefit the people of one side. What can the husband ask for?
The only worry may be family conflicts.
Song Shaoyuan scratched his cheeks. In fact, his mother wanted him to marry more concubines. She often spoke with hints.
You smiled and agreed, but based on Song Shaoyuan's understanding of her, she still had a bit of a grudge in her heart.
This should be the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that Risheng often talks about
"Yeah."
The little baby used his father's palm as a toy and pinched it back and forth. Song Shaoyuan immediately put his anguish behind him and played with his daughter happily.
Going back to Yunzhou this time, and returning to my hometown in full clothes, can be regarded as an explanation to my father who has been dead for many years
"ah!!"
Suddenly, there was an extremely shrill scream in the inn, and the sound even passed through the effect of the soundproof note, faintly transmitted to Song Shaoyuan's room.
(There are bursts of thunder outside, Song Shaoyuan himself posted the soundproof note, thinking that the mother, wife and daughter can sleep more peacefully)
Song Shaoyuan froze suddenly, picked up his daughter without hesitation, and stuffed it into the arms of the awakened mother,
I rushed to the desk, pulled out a few talismans, and threw them on the ground.
Alarm symbols, barrier symbols, prohibition symbols.
After arranging the talisman, Song Shaoyuan felt a little more at ease. He made a gesture to tell his mother and wife not to panic, walked slowly to the door, and observed the situation through the crack of the door.
The screams also woke up the other people in the inn. The inn clerk ran out holding the oil lamp, turned on the button on the wall, and turned on the talisman lamp.
The structure of Yuelai Inn is a classic "Hui" shape, with a hollow in the middle and houses around it.
The doors of several rooms on the second floor were opened from the inside, and several residents poked their heads out, wondering what happened.
"Sunrise?"
Song Shaoyuan saw Li Ang stepping out from the next room, pushed open the door, and asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know, let's go down and have a look."
Li Ang shook his head, and with a gesture of his palm, the talisman plate placed on the table in the room flew up and installed on his wrist by itself.
The two came to the corridor, but saw a tall and thin figure stumbled out of the room deep in the corridor on the first floor, clutching his **** shoulders, looking terrified, and shouting: "Killer! Help! "
A chunky figure chased after him, holding a blade in his hand, with the same frightened expression, shouting: "He's a monster! Catch him! Don't let him get away!"
One of them chased, the other escaped, and ran wildly along the corridor.
The occupants of the rooms on both sides are unknown, so when they heard the word "monster", they couldn't help being dazed, hesitating whether they should go forward.
Squeak—
The door opened, Lu Qingya stepped out of the room, without using spiritual energy, just a look, and the two of them froze in place, unable to move.
"What happened?"
Lu Qingya spoke slowly, his voice full of irresistible meaning.
The bodies of the two were still stiff, but their mouths were free again, and they immediately yelled and accused each other.
The thin and tall man shouted: "My brother went crazy for no reason, and stabbed me with a knife in the middle of the night! He's crazy!"
The short and fat man shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense! He is a monster! My mother gave birth to a son like me, and I have no brothers at all!"
(end of this chapter)