Let's save this woman first. We can only hope that the other party doesn't see her appearance clearly.
The wound medicine Xiaocui sent earlier can be used on the female bandit with slight adjustments.
After a lot of trouble, Bai Song gave the female bandit preliminary treatment.
The other party's spirit quickly improved.
The female bandit's complexion improved, and she was a little curious about Bai Song. She adjusted her gaze to try to see Bai Song's appearance through the weak light.
However, Bai Song deliberately avoided it so that the female gangster could never see her true face.
"My benefactor has such superb medical skills at such a young age. He must be from a well-known family, right?"
"It's just some unflattering tricks." Bai Song responded simply, but deliberately kept his voice low.
The female gangster didn't have much doubt after hearing this, but her sister Bai Rou was very strange and asked: "Brother, why did your voice change?"
Bai Song was a little anxious, thinking that this sister was usually quite smart, so why was she looking for trouble now?
"Has it changed? It hasn't changed...ahem...maybe it's because I got a little cold and my voice is a little hoarse."
"I don't know your father's surname?"
"The name is the same whether you know it or not."
"My name is Bai Rou, and my brother's name is Bai Song." Xiao Nizi interrupted.
Bai Song frowned and stared at his sister, wondering who told you to talk nonsense?
But Bai Rou's mind was not on her brother, and she didn't pay attention to his expression. Instead, she paid attention to her beautiful sister.
"Sister, what about you?"
"Li Shuwang... Wei... uh... a person from the world of martial arts."
"You're not a simple person in the world, are you?" Bai Song snorted calmly.
The female bandit was obviously panicked and paused: "How can I see my benefactor?"
"The word 'Wangshu' comes from "Li Sao". In the front, Wangshu is the leader, and in the back, Fei Lian is rushing to join... It is said that Wangshu drives the moon god, which means walking towards the light. Ordinary people choose this name.
The word "Wangshu" is enough. But the girl named her "Shuwang", which is an intentional inversion, to remind the world that "Wangshu" is driven by "Li". The girl's parents compared the girl to the moon god, wishing her a happy life.
To drive Chi. This is not an ambition that ordinary people dare to have, let alone a title that a son or daughter of the world can have."
When the Bai Song Dynasty studied traditional Chinese medicine, they should have studied ancient literature quite a lot.
The name of this female bandit is unusual. Although it is a metaphor, its meaning is obvious. People with a little knowledge can see some clues from the name.
Bai Song deliberately pointed this out, just to see how the female gangster would answer. He was also curious in his heart, where did this woman come from?
Why do you think of yourself as a "traitor" when you meet someone?
If this matter is unknown, Bai Song cannot be recognized by the other party, otherwise it will be another disaster.
Li Shuwang couldn't help but change his expression after hearing this.
The meaning of this name was such that even the current scholars in the capital could not identify it.
This benefactor, who was only in his twenties, only heard it once and made such a judgment in an instant, which shows that he has profound knowledge.
It's just that taking this name in the family was really too arrogant, and even alarmed the emperor when he was young. If the emperor hadn't missed his old relationship, the family would have been affected by the name. Therefore, the elders in the family often ordered Li Shuwang to be careful in his words and actions, and not to do it again.
The name caused a stir.
"My benefactor is suspicious. That was just my name before I entered the world. In the world, the little girl's name is 'Night Cat'."
"Night Cat?" Bai Rou frowned, dissatisfied, "Night Cat... this name is so strange. I'll call you Sister Shuwang from now on."
Li Shuwang frowned slightly.
Obviously, after someone exposed the meaning of her name, she didn't want to hear the word "Shu Wang" again.
"Let's call her Sister Night Owl."
Bai Rou pouted her mouth, feeling that it didn't sound good at all.
Bai Song smiled at the top of his lungs: "Call me Sister Meow. I'll call you Miss Meow. It's cute and sounds nice."
But I was thinking in my heart, this woman's background is indeed not simple.
However, there were so many celebrities in the Li family of the Tang Dynasty that Bai Song could not identify Li Shuwang for a while, as he did not know whether he was the descendant of that historical celebrity.
"Sister Meow... it sounds so good!" Bai Rou's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands in joy, "Just what is cuteness? Brother..."
Bai Song pointed to the blush on Li Shuwang's cheek: "This is called cuteness."
"Oh...I understand, Mengmengda means shy..."
"Nonsense, I...I didn't..." Li Shuwang was inexplicably panicked, and he didn't know why. Just hearing a meow girl made him feel weird, and his face couldn't help but turn red. Is it really like what his benefactor said? "
"Cute"?
Bai Song secretly glanced at Li Shuwang and found that this woman was quite handsome when she could remain as quiet as she was now, but it really couldn't be compared with her previous fierceness when she wanted to kill him.
Bai Song wanted to ask further, wanting to know where the other party came from, why he was here, and where he was going...
But when I think about it, why do I ask these questions?
After coming from such a famous family, it is better to have less involvement.
I am just a son-in-law from a poor family. The right way is to live a good life and be brothers with the great figures in history?
It's not necessary, and it's not Bai Song's pursuit.
It's good to live in a corner, away from disputes, and push down your wife.
I thought, all the problems were eliminated, as long as this woman was cured and sent away, it would be enough to prevent her from discovering his identity.
Bai Songzheng gave up understanding Li Shuwang.
However, Li Shuwang began to be interested in Bai Song and asked in a low voice: "I don't know my benefactor's family..."
"They all call me a poor pariah."
"A poor family..." Li Shuwang was a little disappointed. She was also born in an aristocratic family and had been exposed to it since she was a child. She must have been biased against children from a poor family. "Then why is the medical skill of Bengong so superb? And his knowledge is so extensive?"
In this era, everyone sees themselves through colored glasses.
Whenever the word "poor family" is mentioned, everyone's eyes are different.
At first, Bai Song didn't feel anything about it, but as time went by, he gradually became more sensitive inside.
Everyone here looks down on children from poor families. Even my sister Bai Rou feels that she is of low status, and the queen in front of her from a famous family also has a look of contempt on her face!
Bai Song was angry, and his tone became hoarse and low: "What's wrong with the poor family? Can't the children of the poor family be skilled in medicine? Can't the knowledge of the poor family be extensive? Let me tell you, heroes don't ask where they come from, and real knowledgeable people never ask where they were born!
Looking at the imperial examinations in recent years, students from poor families have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. This is a silent counterattack against the disdain of everyone in your family.
Don't think that because you are born well, you are nobler than others. The world is changing, and those of you who come from famous families are just the embers in the sky in the process of the demise of the noble family. The rise of poor families has come with the wave of time. Today, what do you mean to me?
If you love and ignore me, I will make it impossible for you to climb up tomorrow!"
When these words came out, Bai Song was instantly enlightened.
These are words that have been held in my throat for a long time without being vented.
As a time-traveler, I always feel that using my identity to tangle with a group of ancients is a sign of self-degradation.
But now that I have said it, I feel an indescribable feeling of joy in my heart.
Bai Song didn't understand where such emotions came from, because he subconsciously regarded himself as a member of a poor family.