Chapter 351 Chapter 351: How do you see your good face (4) [two in one]
Zhang congratulates this person, who looks ordinary.
It’s not that ugly, nor is it pretty.
At most, the evaluation is that the facial features are correct and the temperament is acceptable. It is considered to be at the lower level among ordinary people, but it is definitely a hindrance in the group of literary scholars.
Kang Shi once disliked that he was not good-looking enough, so he was prejudiced and didn't consider going to Zhang He, so he controlled his appearance with confidence.
At the first glance, Kang is too much. If you don’t like someone, you don’t like him. Why bother to attack and judge people by appearance?
Actually, this is really not a special case.
The general environment is like this.
It is important to know that before Xin Guo destroyed the country, in the selection of talents, in addition to the obvious assessment of family background, character and talent, and literary grade, there is also an invisible but not negligible standard-appearance!
With a good appearance, Yideng Tianzitang.
If you don't look good, it's hard to be selected.
For example, Zhang He, the unlucky boy.
Regardless of his low background, he is also the son of a side branch of a lonely small clan. He barely meets the threshold of a noble family. His background is a pass, and his Wenxin rank is above the middle, and his character and talent are also in the forefront. It stands to reason that he should not be selected for official career Disaster.
It can even be regarded as a sure thing.
He was ugly, and fell three times in the hidden link of "face value"-three times for election, and three times for failure.
Zhang He is naturally unwilling to be like this for the rest of his life.
So he found another way, relying on his superb medical skills to enter the Xin Guo Imperial Medical Office, and in just a few years, he was promoted to the position of the imperial medical order, and firmly sat at the top of the medical office. When the time is right, and relying on the trust of the country's lord, the transformation can be completed logically.
Medical education is not Zhang He's ultimate pursuit.
It's just that he disappeared suddenly before he really became famous, and there were rumors that he was secretly executed.
In the general environment of fighting among the countries in the Northwest, no one really cares about the whereabouts of the imperial physician order of a mere country.
In addition, Xin Guo soon fell into a situation of internal and external troubles, and was killed by the Geng army led by Zheng Qiao, without any chance to fight back. Naturally, no one jumped out to pursue the former imperial physician Ling Zhang He and Lingzhou Yi Ruzhang He's relationship.
Zhang He has lived a pretty good life these years.
Not only is it regarded as a living **** by the people of Yiru, Lingzhou, but also high-standard treatment such as enshrining in a living temple and worshiping statues.
Now, this living **** is looking at Shen Tang with extremely complex probing and suspicious eyes, as if he wants to see someone through her. Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Tang asked again: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
She asked calmly, but her heart was pounding.
Could it be that Zhang Hezhen has seen himself?
He knows his background?
As a person with amnesia, what Shen Tang is most afraid of is meeting so-called "acquaintances", because it is difficult to judge whether it is an enemy or a friend.
Gong Xiqiu on the side also noticed Zhang He's gaffe, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Covering his fist against the corner of his mouth, he let out a random cough, which landed in Zhang He's ear like thunder, and he woke up suddenly.
Zhang He's complexion was slightly pale, and his breath was calm and turbulent in an instant.
A little red appeared on his pale face.
"It's okay, it's okay, you step back, don't be rude to the distinguished guests. I'm just surprised, Xiao Lang looks like an old friend, and he lost his composure for a while, please forgive me."
Raised his hand to stop the secret guard from drawing his sword.
"Everyone stand down!"
The guard said: "Wei."
Zhang He apologized and said: "It surprised the two of you."
Shen Tang didn't care, just asked: "Like it?"
It was so similar that he had seen such a big storm like this, and he also showed such a groggy expression, so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time?
At the same time, Shen Tang calmed down a little.
Her current appearance was disguised by Yuanliang on the basis of the original, and it was somewhat different from the original appearance.
If they are extremely similar, it should be a coincidence.
How many similar people in the world?
No surprise.
Zhang He said with a slight smile: "It's not very similar. They are not similar in shape but similar in spirit. At first glance, they will be mistaken, but if you look carefully, you will know that they are two people. It's just that the Wenxin monogram on Xiaolang's waist is only on you all my life. I've seen it, it's crystal clear like crystal glass."
In the blink of an eye, Zhang He's demeanor has returned to normal, and there is no sign of losing his composure—maybe it's because he has been dealing with medicinal patients all year round, or maybe it's because of proper maintenance. amiable.
It feels similar to Gu Ren.
Both of them are masters with a halo of "good guys", and they can give people an initial favorable impression above the passing line at first glance.
Shen Tang: "Is this color rare?"
She looked down at the Wenxin monogram.
Fingers stroked the slightly cool surface.
Zhang He Fuxu: "Very few."
The Wenxin Monogram and the Warrior Talisman Talisman he has seen are all colored, no matter how light the color is, they are not as clear and colorless as Shen Tang's. Impressive because of its rarity.
"We also have such a rare color, and we are somewhat similar, which shows that I have a deep relationship with that gentleman. I don't know where he is now? If possible, I would like to visit him, maybe I can become a confidant .” Shen Tang probed.
Hearing the word confidant, Gong Xiqiu looked sideways, while Shen Tang focused on Zhang He and didn't pay attention to him.
Unexpectedly, Zhang He shook his head regretfully.
"The man is gone."
"Not here? Mr. Zhang means that the person has been... Sorry, I didn't intend to touch Mr. Zhang's sadness..."
Zhang He said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."
The "old friend" he mentioned is not actually an "old friend". This word is just an excuse he made.
Zhang He looked at Shen Tang, and recalled like chatting: "...When I saw 'him', 'he' was already in the coffin, his eyes were closed, his skin was white and rosy, except for his chest cavity, he was as vivid as a living person. It's a pity that he died young..."
Shen Tang was inexplicably chilled.
Zhang He's expression when talking about this "old friend" doesn't seem to miss the old man, but rather like missing some kind of rare treasure, which makes her feel inexplicably unhappy. She frowned, not knowing where this emotion came from. At this moment, Gong Xichou's voice was heard again.
"I seem to have some impression of the one you mentioned."
For some reason, Gong Xichou's face was gloomy and cold, as if covered with a layer of freezing frost, and there was a faint layer of killing intent.
"Dare to ask your surname?" Zhang He asked.
Facing Gong Xichou's obvious emotional change, Zhang He glanced past Shen Tang and landed on Gong Xichou, ignoring the latter's threatening warning. At this time, he saw the inconspicuous snake pattern totem on the collar of Gong Xiqiu's clothes, and his pupils constricted.
The muscles under the clothes stretched involuntarily.
The secret guards were vigilant when they saw this.
If Gong Xiqiu and Xiqiu made any malicious moves, they would be greeted by a deadly siege by this group of hidden guards!
Gong Xiqiu looked at his reaction and smiled.
"Seeing this family pattern, don't you think it's a waste of time to ask this question? What do you think my last name should be!"
Zhang He let out a foul breath: "Gongxi."
He seldom mentioned these two words in his mouth, and it was difficult to pronounce.
But I have already recited them fluently in my heart.
Gong Xiqiu sneered: "It's hard for you to remember."
This time it is Shen Tang who enters the movie-watching mode.
Curious about the relationship between these two.
Ignoring Gongxi Qiu's malice, Zhang He sighed and said, "Gongxi Langjun came here today to seek revenge? I have heard about the experience of the Gongxi clan, and I have deeply regretted the experience of the nobles, but after the Gongxi clan exterminated Misfortune has nothing to do with me..."
It really has nothing to do with him.
He sympathized with Gong Xichou's urgency to avenge his clansmen, and sympathized with him, but it is better to find the right target to find the enemy. Not to mention that Zhang He didn't have this ability at all, even if he had, at that time he, as the imperial physician of Xin State, couldn't extend his hand to the Gongxi clan who lived in seclusion in the territory of Geng State...
His hands are not so long yet.
Seeking revenge also needs to talk about a basic law.
"Who said I came to seek revenge?"
Gong Xiqiu raised his eyebrows. If he came to seek revenge, the moment the two of them met face to face, they should have shot. How could this group of useless hidden guards stop him? They can't make it, it's just the difference between how many breaths Zhang He lives and how many breaths he lives.
Now it was Zhang He's turn to be surprised.
Didn’t come here to seek revenge?
"Then what is Mr. Xilang doing?"
Gong Xiqiu asked him coldly: "My clan's holy thing."
Zhang He: "Holy object?"
Shen Tang was curious: "Holy things?"
Gong Xiqiu's sacred object is in Zhang He's hands?
But the confusion on Zhang He's face does not seem to be fake.
He shook his head and said: "I don't have any holy objects of the Gongxi tribe. Mr. Gongxi Lang should look for the people from the Geng Kingdom if he is looking for holy objects."
Due to the presence of Shen Tang, Zhang He pointedly hinted.
The people from the Geng Kingdom were the culprits of the Gongxi clan’s extermination. Even if there were sacred objects, they should have been looted by those people.
As for who…
Zhang He is not clear.
It's nothing more than a few nobles from the Geng Kingdom.
Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.
The blame is only for the greedy treasures in the hands of the Gongxi clan, and the country of Geng has ambitions. The Gongxi clan refused to cooperate, so they killed people and took them by force. This is the rule of this world.
The Gongxi family is just an extremely common example.
After hearing Zhang He's answer, Gong Xiqiu pounded the ground with his right fist, making a dent with each blow, and said angrily, "Why isn't it in your hands? Didn't you just call it an 'old friend' proudly?"
Shen Tang in eating melons said that she needed Gu Chi, without Gu Chi, she wouldn't even understand melons—that old Zhang He who resembles her is a holy object of the Gongxi clan?
What rhythm is this again?
Zhang He obviously didn't expect this either.
Surprised: "That is... a sacred object of your family?"
Gong Xiqiu said coldly: "What's wrong with our clan guarding the holy objects in the holy place? I found out that when the clan was exterminated that day, those **** not only searched the holy place to be buried with them, but even the holy objects were dug out from the soil by them... Afterwards, Xin The traitors planted in the Geng Kingdom by the State were betrayed, including the Wu State Gu worm record books and holy objects, and they were all smuggled into the hands of the Xin State, through your hands!"
Zhang He was the last link he could find.
In order to become stronger, the Geng Kingdom exterminated the Gongxi clan.
Xin Guo stole peaches, planted traitors to steal Geng Guo's research, and handed it over to Ling Zhanghe, the imperial physician of the medical department, who led Xin Guo's superb medical skills, as well as capable people and strangers from the people, to study Gu insects together, trying to cultivate a real warrior. National Gu insect.
Everyone in the world knows the disasters caused by Gu insects in Wu Kingdom.
But the world also cannot refuse its charm.
Just imagine, that thing can allow ordinary people to gain the strength comparable to mid-to-high-level brave fighters, and they can gain the power to sweep everything without any effort. Who in power is not moved? Ordinary people, sacrifice is sacrifice.
No matter how much sacrifice is made, it doesn't hurt.
When the world is stable, the common people can be encouraged to cultivate their lives and have more children. How many people do they need?
Zhang He: "..."
Gong Xichou spoke harshly: "Where are the holy things?"
Zhang He: "..."
He is thinking.
Think about how to answer so as not to be beaten to death by Gong Xichou.
"I didn't know that it was the holy object of the Gongxi clan." Suddenly learning the truth, Zhang He's expression was indescribable, "Not only me, but the nobles who participated in this matter from both countries agreed that the holy object of the Gongxi clan was the Wu Kingdom Gu Insects. And the coffin and the person in the coffin, who thought it was a young man from the Gongxi clan who died young, were..."
"What happened?"
Gong Xiqiu asked eagerly.
Zhang congratulated: "Buried."
Gong Xiqiu asked again: "Where is it buried?"
Seeing his eager posture, he wished he could grab a **** and dig out that coffin now, resisting to leave overnight.
Zhang He was in trouble, and said: "But..."
Shen Tang inexplicably felt that the frequency of the word "coffin" was a bit high, so he couldn't help but secretly stretched his ears to listen carefully.
"But was poached by the inverted bucket."
Gong Xiqiu was slightly angry: "...do you think I will believe it?"
Zhang He Qiang smiled.
"I know it sounds bullshit, but—"
But it is normal to carefully follow the logic.
The corpse was not very old, about eleven or twelve years old, and it was as lifelike as a living person. It is guessed that the Gongxi clan used some kind of Gu insect to keep the dead alive as before. There are similar records in the collections of the Gongxi family, and there is more than one case.
So, everyone speculated that the deceased was a member of the Gongxi clan who died young. Is there a problem? No problem at all.
An ordinary clansman, very rare?
The corpses of the Gongxi clan are in the hands of both countries.
The coffin looks simple, but the workmanship is just like that.
No research value.
So, in line with the concept of being buried in the ground, he was buried carelessly. It's just that I didn't expect that the scene of Starry Night's burial would be seen by those nearby. They thought it was a prince or noble who was buried, and the coffin was dug up within two days...
A worthless coffin, a worthless corpse, was dug up by the bucket, is there any value in recovering it?
No.
Zhang He was particularly impressed with the corpse because of the extremely rare transparent Wenxin monogram.
After hearing this explanation, Gong Xichou's face was as black as ashes in a pot, and he almost gritted his teeth: "My family prefers cremation! After a hundred years, the people of the clan must be cremated, and they will disappear in the light of the fire!"
They believe that the destruction of the physical body is just a layer of skin, which needs to be burned before the soul can be led by the gods to another world. There is only one special case in the whole family for burial in a coffin! Are they blind? ? ?
Zhang He: "..."
Shen Tang: "..."
Gong Xichou laughed back angrily, mocking harshly.
"You didn't check the customs of the Gongxi clan before you snatched it up? You only knew to send a trash to seduce the eavesdroppers, and once you found out where the holy place was, you sent troops to attack without saying a word. Search for those useless things all at once, and take them back as if they were nothing. Treasure, tossing out a pile of waste? What a waste!"
Zhang He: "..."
Gong Xiqiu said: "The epidemics in Tianhai, Heyin, and Shangnan are all related to this, do you know?"
Shen Tang has a vague sense of déjà vu, but according to Gongxi Qiu and the others’ description, the extermination of the Gongxi clan took place many years ago. The relic was lost shortly after that, and the corpses were corpses...
She is a living person.
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The appendix was inflamed, so I hung up three big bottles of salt water, and used my mobile phone to type while transfusing at night. Alas, I still have to have an infusion for three days, I hope it can be suppressed, I really don’t want to be dragged into an operation, I saw a red horse panicked by the small town bank in the group today.
PS: There are double monthly tickets for three days at the end of the month, do you understand what I mean?
(end of this chapter)