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Chapter five hundred and eleven

"It's still too early to say this," Deng Changchun clapped his hands gently, and then sighed: "I have been confused for hundreds of years, but now I finally have a general direction. Time is not wasted, even if I don't have the opportunity to get closer in the future.

, but if you can see a glimpse of the scene behind that door, you will have no regrets in this life."

After living for hundreds of years, Deng Changchun could be said to have looked down upon life, old age, illness, death, love, hatred, and love and hatred. Now there is nothing that can cause fluctuations in his mood. Even when faced with the road ahead, success or failure, he still sees it with an extremely open-minded mind.

In this regard, Yunjing couldn't help much, let alone say anything. He could only say: "Master, the road ahead is clear. The road is at your feet. Keep trudging forward. Don't force it. Let it take its course. It will take its own course."

Hearing this, Deng Changchun was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "It will happen naturally if you work hard, it's wonderful."

Yun Jing was slightly dumbfounded, so I said something casually, Master Deng actually looked like he had gained something? I couldn't understand it, so he laughed and said, "Congratulations to Master Deng, my student."

Waving his hand, Master Deng said: "Okay, let's not talk about these things for now. Who can say clearly what will happen in the future? By the way, Xiao Jing, during the riot not long ago, I vaguely saw you at the scene?"

Yunjing knew that Master Deng was talking about the assassination of "Wu Changkong", and admitted frankly: "Yes, I was there at that time."

"Well, there was quite a commotion, and many people were worried. Since you are at the scene, you will still be implicated to some extent, but just pretend that nothing happened and just do your studies with peace of mind. Don't worry about these trivial matters.

Party affairs take care of studies," Deng Changchun nodded and said calmly.

He understood in his heart that although he did not say it explicitly, Master Deng was going to help solve the subsequent troubles. Yunjing said gratefully: "The student thanked Master."

"Some trivial things are not worth mentioning," Deng Changchun waved his hands and then asked, "Xiao Jing, what do you think of 'Wu Changkong'?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yun Jing said, "Master, are you talking about Wu Changkong's identity?"

"Yeah", Deng Changchun nodded lightly.

After thinking for a while, Yun Jing said: "As for Wu Changkong's identity, this junior has already made a judgment. Although it has not been confirmed, I should still be 90% sure."

With the magnanimity and magnanimity of 'Wu Changkong' and the endless number of expert guards around her, Yunjing could be a pig if he couldn't guess her identity, but since there was nothing really certain, he still had reservations.

But what if he knows the other party's true identity? Yun Jing doesn't care about anything at the moment and just wants to be normal. Moreover, even though the two parties are friends now, if it comes to matters, Yun Jing can still understand the right and wrong.

Smiling, Deng Changchun said: "Xiao Jing, just be sensible. Since the other party comes to my country in Dali, and she doesn't want to reveal her identity, just pretend that she doesn't know. No matter what she encounters, it is her own business, and

You must abide by the laws of my Dali within the territory of my Dali. No matter what her status is, you must know that my Dali is no longer the same as last year!"

It was obvious that Deng Changchun already knew the other party's true identity, but he didn't care about it. Even if the other party was the king of a country, in front of his level, he was no different from ordinary people.

Deng Changchun even said in a vague way that since the other party ventured out, even if he died in an accident within the territory of Dali, he would still be dead. Even if the king of a country died in the territory of Dali, it would not cause any trouble!

After all, Dali is different from last year. If it were last year, a foreign emperor would have died within the territory, and a war would have ushered in if he was not careful. Now, among the surrounding countries, who would dare to cause trouble for Dali?

"Junior understands," Yun Dingding nodded.

Then Deng Changchun looked at Yun Jing and pointed out: "Xiao Jing, no matter what the future holds, I hope you will remember that Dali is your root. To this day, Dali has not done anything.

What is it that makes you dislike..., forget it, just pretend I never said this, people like to nag when they get old."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Yun Jing understood that Deng Changchun was saying that no matter what his personal relationship with 'Wu Changkong' was, he had to clarify his own position. He was not criticizing, but a kind reminder, reminding Yun Jing not to do anything because of this personal relationship.

If he does anything that goes against his position, he will definitely not care about it, and will even protect Yunjing, but he is afraid that others will make a fuss about this kind of thing against Yunjing, which is not a good thing.

After hearing this, Yunjing nodded seriously and said, "Students, please remember this."

"Well, that's good." Deng Changchun nodded and smiled, obviously very satisfied with Yun Jing's attitude. There are some things that don't need to be explained. Just point them out. It's not beautiful if it's too straightforward.

There was no need to talk about this kind of thing in depth. Deng Changchun immediately changed the subject and asked: "By the way, Xiaojing, you seemed to have some unpleasant troubles with my incompetent junior some time ago?"

Master Deng already knew about the matter between him and Deng Ziling? He would actually personally take care of such a trivial matter, right?

Not afraid that the other party would favor his juniors, Yun Jing said with a smile: "It's not an unpleasant incident, it's just a trivial conflict of words. It's just a trivial matter that I can't worry about."

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"Xiao Jing, you and I know that you are kind to others and don't easily conflict with others. However, my incompetent younger generation has also heard a little bit about it. He said that he is not young and energetic, but he is somewhat lacking in magnanimity. He is far behind you.

, I have already beaten him, let him come to your door to apologize to you another day," Master Deng said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Yun Jingxin said that it was no wonder that Deng Ziling had no follow-up action for so long. It was Master Deng who had spoken up about his feelings. Master Deng even went out of his way to beat the other person because of himself. You can imagine how sad that guy's life was during this period.

.

As the ancestor of the Deng family, Deng Changchun's attitude is more important than anything else to the Deng family. He actually doesn't like the style of a younger generation. Tsk tsk, then Deng Ziling's future life will be difficult.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yun Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "Master's words are serious. It's really not enough to come to apologize. If it doesn't reach that level, it's not a big deal. If he really comes to apologize, then this junior will be embarrassed."

In a sense, Deng Ziling can also represent the Deng family. What's the difference between him coming to apologize and the Deng family bowing to him? If nothing else, Yunjing has to take Deng Changchun's face into consideration. Yunjing is not a brainless young man.

, because of a little verbal dispute, the Deng family bowed to themselves, which seems to be awesome, but in fact it is stupid. In the adult world, certain things can be tacitly understood, and it is not a good thing to make a big show of it.

Once Deng Ziling comes to apologize, and Deng Changchun, the ancestor of the Deng family, is still alive, what will countless scholars in the world think of Yun Jing? He is simply young and energetic and has no sense of proportion. It is certain that he will be made things difficult for him everywhere in the future. After all, everyone in the world wants to be in Deng

Master, please show me here...

Naturally, it is impossible for Deng Changchun not to know this. The reason why he asked Deng Ziling to come and apologize was just to take care of Yunjing's face and give him a step down. If Yunjing did not refuse, he would certainly let Deng Ziling really apologize, but Yunjing

Such general knowledge was both within his expectations and beyond his expectations. In comparison, his incompetent junior really couldn't see it.

Nodding, Deng Changchun said: "Since you said so, Xiaojing, forget it. It's my incompetent junior who is at fault after all. What do you think? I still have some collections of books at home. I will notify you and you can go there at any time."

I read it as if I am trying to compensate you, Xiaojing, what do you think?"

"Master, what did you say? What happened that day is really not worth mentioning. Compensation is not out of the question, but if you can go to Master's library to read, it is a dream." Yun Jing thought for a while and said with a smile.

Not to mention compensation or anything like that, both parties have dignity.

He sighed in his heart, why couldn't his family produce such a Qilin'er? If Yunjing could be born in his descendants, Deng Changchun would laugh out of his dreams. He nodded and said: "Then it's settled."

In other words, Yun Jing and Deng Ziling had an unpleasant quarrel that day, and the matter ended here and disappeared, and there was no need to make a fuss.

"That's how it should be," Yun Jing said with a smile.

Then Deng Changchun looked at Yun Jing and asked curiously: "Xiao Jing, I have heard about the condition of my useless descendant, and I have seen it myself, but I am also helpless. Can you really cure it?"

Yun Jing understood that Master Deng was just curious, rather than trying to push himself to cure Deng Ziling's disease, so he smiled and said: "It can be cured. It is not difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is not easy to say that it is simple."

"Oh? Can you tell me? If it's inconvenient, forget it." Master Deng thought for a while and said, but he was still very concerned about Yun Jing's misunderstanding.

Yunjing said indifferently: "There is nothing that cannot be said. In fact, even if Master does not ask about this treatment method, I still want to find an opportunity to make it public and benefit the people. Since Master is asking about it now, and I am bold, how about asking Master to help promote it?"

"Is it an unprecedented treatment method? Even if it is a good thing that benefits the people, Xiao Jing, are you willing to hand it over to others?" Master Deng said dumbly. Yun Jing's open-mindedness shocked him even more than that.

Special treatments are available.

In this regard, Yun Jing’s answer is: “Even if it is something that benefits the people, why should we care about our own gains and losses? If you are doing good to others with a utilitarian heart, it is not really good.”

After looking at Yun Jing blankly for a moment, Deng Changchun sighed sincerely: "Xiao Jing, in the future, you will definitely have a place in the position of master. I am even sure that the position of master is just your excess. Hurry up."

Grow up, while the older generation like us are still here, we can help you shelter from the wind and rain for a while."

"This junior is frightened. Master is so flattering that I really don't deserve it." Yun Jing quickly shook his head and said, this kind of praise is too scary and Yun Jing cannot afford it.

Not mentioning it again, Deng Changchun changed the topic and asked: "Xiao Jing, can you tell me how to implement the treatment just now?"

How to talk about organ replacement? After thinking about it, Yunjing's eyes lit up and he said, "Master, have you ever heard of transplanting flowers and grafting trees?"

Deng Changchun was stunned when he heard this, looked at Yun Jing and murmured: "Is it that simple?"

Just these four words, the old man understood it with just a few words. Otherwise, he is a master, standing at the forefront of the knowledge of countless people in the world.

"It's that simple," Yun Jing nodded.

At this time, Deng Changchun's originally somewhat cloudy eyes seemed to flash with a ray of light, and as if the fire of wisdom were flickering, he mused: "What about transplanting flowers and grafting trees? Renal necrosis can also be treated by transplanting flowers and trees. Isn't it possible that the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys can also be treated?"

?Isn’t it possible to do it even with a body?”

When he said these words, Deng Changchun simulated many things in his head, and finally said with certainty: "It can be done!"

"Theoretically it can be done," Yun Jing said suddenly.

Looking up at him, Deng Changchun said in astonishment: "Theoretically?"

"Yes, in theory, master, let me listen to the younger generation. Even if you transplant flowers and trees, you must choose the same family and genus to succeed. Otherwise, the flowers will not succeed and the trees will wither. The same is true for the human body. Everyone's physique is different. If you rashly

Replacement of organs will cause rejection if the physiques do not match, so before replacing the organs, the physiques of both parties must be tested..." Yun Jing said eloquently.

Yun Jing was only half-assed about the organ replacement gene matching in his previous life, but don't forget, this is an extraordinary world, with magical things like inner strength, true energy, vitality, spiritual energy, so he only needs to explain the key points clearly, and the follow-up is nothing more.

It's just to do more experiments. His own wisdom is limited, but when the wisdom of countless people is combined, as long as he has a theory, it is not difficult to improve it.

"I see, I understand." After listening, Deng Changchun nodded and his eyes became calm again.

Then Yun Jing said: "In this case, then this method of 'transplanting flowers and grafting trees on trees' can be promoted without the Master to benefit the people."

"It is my duty to do things that benefit the common people, but the credit belongs to you. I will agree in advance that you will be a part of history," Deng Changchun said, looking at Yun Jing seriously.

But Yun Jing shook his head and said: "It's not necessary. This junior just put forward a theory, and he shouldn't leave his name in history."

"It's not up to you," Deng Changchun said stubbornly.

How could Yunjing not feel the care and concern of his senior, and not be entangled with him? It was useless to talk about it. Instead, Yunjing thought for a while and said: "Master, it is about the treatment method of 'transplanting flowers and grafting trees on trees'.

It is still a bit unethical to say. The reason why I asked the Master to spread it on my behalf is because I want to use the Master's name to tell the world that when performing this technique, remember medical ethics first and never do anything that is harmful to nature. Even if someone is willing to pay,

If you are willing to give in to me, if you do that kind of robbery, it will turn into a sorcery and endanger the common people."

"I understand, Xiao Jing, don't worry. Regarding this technique, I will specifically warn the world afterwards, but it is not possible to restrain people's hearts with morality. On this basis, I will also advise on improving the law. A two-pronged approach can maximize the effectiveness of this technique.

Benefit the world instead of harming the common people," Deng Changchun said solemnly.

Hearing this, Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll leave it to Master."

"Xiao Jing, please don't say that. I have to thank you on behalf of the common people, Li Ming. A leaf is blinding my eyes. Before this, who would have thought that transplanting flowers and trees can also benefit Li Ming," Deng Changchun said with emotion.

It's not that people are stupid, it's just that they don't think too much. Many things are actually just missing a layer of window paper. Once it's pierced, it's just like that.

The time came to the evening unknowingly, and it was already time for the sun to set.

Looking up at the sky, Yunjing said goodbye: "Master, the students have disturbed you a lot today, so I'm going to leave first and come back to visit you another day."

"That's fine, I won't keep you any longer. Just come here if you have time. Speaking of which, I'm quite lonely. It's rare for me to have anyone to talk to." Deng Changchun nodded.

Originally, he really wanted to stay in Yunjing for dinner, but he couldn't let go of the idea of ​​"replacing flowers and trees with others" and wanted to implement and improve it as soon as possible.

Moreover, what Yunjing didn't know was that in addition to the cultural invasion, inspired by 'transplanting flowers and grafting trees', Deng Changchun seemed to see that he had another way forward, and even the new way forward was wider and more beautiful than the previous one.

Far!

Plants can transplant flowers and trees, and the human body can do the same, but what about other things...

After Yun Jing left, Deng Changchun said: "Go and call that ineffective thing. If you are not good at writing or military, you must make some contribution. Let's start with him. This method came out because of him. If it comes from him again,

It is his blessing!"

"Okay, sir, I'll make arrangements right away..."

Yunjing left, but he didn't know that Deng Ziling, who had a verbal conflict at the beginning, suddenly became the first guinea pig.

Master Deng has found his own way forward, and it is very likely that another Xiaoyaojing will appear in Dali in the future. Yunjing is really happy for him, and someone has already helped him settle the assassination incident during the day, and the last small conflict has been resolved.

After reading the follow-up, I finally let go of a worry and felt relaxed all over.

Feeling happy, he thought that since he had been delayed long enough today, he might as well give himself a half-day off. So, when he returned to Qingjiang City, he adjusted and put it down and headed for Nujiang City...

Tonight is the full moon, there is no cloud in the sky, the moonlight is beautiful, the bright moon is like a silver disk as big as a wheel hanging in the night sky, and the clear light fills the earth.

At night, Nujiang City no longer has the hustle and bustle of the day. Thousands of houses are lit with lights, hazy and quiet. Occasionally, there are the sounds of chickens crowing, dogs barking and children crying, adding a different kind of life to the quiet night.

In the backyard of Yunbai Xiaoxiu, the original plum blossoms have long been in season, the lush branches are covered with green plums, frogs are chirping, the cool breeze is blowing, and the gentleness of the midsummer night always makes people want to be silent.

Under the plum tree, beside the stone table, Bai Zhi, dressed in white summer clothes, was quietly embroidering a gown. The tenderness of every stitch was all the thoughts of love for her sweetheart.

The moonlight shines on her body, and her graceful figure is looming, like a fairy under the moon. It is a pity that no one can see such beautiful scenery on this good day.

Spring has passed and summer has arrived. She has nothing to do. She is sewing some summer clothes for Yunjing. The fabric is white silk, which is cool to wear in summer.

Officials don't sweat easily, so there's no need to consider sweat-absorbent fabrics. White clothes will definitely look good on officials.

Thinking of this, a smile of anticipation appeared subconsciously on Bai Zhi's face. She looked forward to seeing Yun Jing wearing the clothes she had sewn with her own hands. He must be a handsome and elegant Yushu Linfeng. After all, his official life was so good-looking.

The last stitch fell, and a knot was tied in a hidden place. She bit off the thread with her teeth, and a set of clothes was completed.

Women of this era, even if they are pretty, are also good at being a prostitute.

Looking at the clothes sewn in her hands, Bai Zhi stared for a moment and folded them. She had recently sewn more than a dozen sets of clothes like this, with different styles.

Then, she picked up another set of folded clothes next to her, looked around subconsciously, then brought the clothes to her mouth and nose, and took a gentle breath. It smelled like an official.

I haven’t been here for a few days...

"who!"

Suddenly, Bai Zhi's face changed, her eyes were cold, she put down her clothes, and a short sword appeared in her hand in the blink of an eye. The blade of the sword rang softly, and it was freezing cold under the moonlight.

One moment she was a gentle fairy under the moon, and now she is a swordsman with looming murderous intent.

She entrusts her body and mind to her beloved and lives here alone. She does not allow any stain on herself. The shop does not accept male customers. No one except Yun Jing is allowed to set foot here at night. Anyone who comes here will die!

"Don't be surprised, Xiaobai, it's me." A gentle voice sounded from above.

Bai Zhi raised her eyes and saw Yun Jing stepping on the moon, appearing in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

With a clanking sound, the dagger in Bai Zhi's hand fell to the ground, and she stepped over like a swallow returning to its nest. As she walked, a string of silver bells on her wrist made a crisp sound.

"Master, you are here," she said when she came to Yunjing and stared at him dreamily. The ice and snow on her face melted, and a smile from the heart appeared on her face, like a blooming lotus.

Yun Jing stretched out his hand to smooth the slightly messy hair on her face and said, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"In the past, the officials used to go through the main entrance, but tonight they came through the air. I thought some bad guys came to the door and showed their weapons to the officials. I was frightened and asked the officials to punish me," Bai Zhi said cautiously.

Yun Jing held her hand and said, "I wasted some time today. I came here on an impromptu basis. I was in a hurry. I came without knocking on the door. It's because of my husband."

"What did the official say? I am very happy that you can come to me. The official is sitting here, have you ever had a meal?" Bai Zhi asked as she walked towards the stone table.

Yun Jing said: "I have forgotten to eat until now in the afternoon, but I am a little hungry."

"My lord, please sit down for a moment, and I'll go cook it for you right away. I have all the ingredients at home," Bai Zhi said suddenly feeling distressed.

Sitting down as he was told, Yun Jing smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Xiaobai."

"Everything the official says is what I should do. I am very happy to be able to make soup and meals for the official." Bai Zhi looked back and said with a smile.

Nodding, Yunjing saw the sewing box on the table, thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Bai, don't do sewing at night, it's not good for your eyes."

"I know." Bai Zhi smiled sweetly and walked briskly to the kitchen to get busy.

Within a moment, she first brought a pot of tea, then turned to the kitchen. Soon after, four dishes and one soup were on the table, and she also brought a pot of wine to Yunjing.

"My lord, please have a meal," she said softly as she added wine and vegetables.

"You eat too"

"I have already eaten..."

My daughter-in-law, Yunjing, was not polite either. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Yunjing was already full and tipsy, and saw the hazy beauty of the Angelica dahurica under the moonlight.

The two of them have been close for a long time. On a summer night, Bai Zhi only wore a single piece of clothing. She had served Yun Jing with food and wine, and the clothes on her shoulders had opened up a little without realizing it.

Yunjing looked at her shoulder and suddenly said: "Xiaobai, don't move."

"?" Bai Zhi was puzzled.

Then Yunjing brought the jug closer to her, poured the wine into the crook of his shoulder, and then leaned towards Bai Zhi's neck to drink while her face was as red as the clouds...


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