Many people will smile knowingly when they hear this name.
But in fact, Tianshui Lane is not a street, but the collective name of four alleys - First Tianshui Lane, Second Tianshui Lane, Third Tianshui Lane and Little Tianshui Lane.
The first three Tianshui Lanes are more serious, they are all commercial streets, with many restaurants and shops, many of which are regular shops.
The last Xiaotianshui Lane takes on the responsibility of Pingkangfang.
Li Yan was walking on the streets of Xiaotianshui Lane at this time. He felt that there was a smell of powder lingering in the air. The sun was shining high at this time, and the alley seemed a bit deserted. If it was the first time the lanterns were turned on, it would be completely different.
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Even so, there were still some gorgeously dressed women walking by with their waists twisted, flirting, or teasing in a low voice. Lin San, Chen Wu and others would have had to talk a few words in normal times.
But he followed without looking back.
I solved the case this time, I will definitely do it next time!
Li Yan, on the other hand, glanced at the brothels on both sides, thinking of Li Shishi, who was probably only ten years old now, and the eighteen-year-old Zhao Ji who was preparing to sharpen his sword against the Queen Mother Huo Huo.
It's interesting to say that after the Northern Song Dynasty emperors ascended the throne, they all had to change their names, and Zhao Ji was the second one who didn't.
I guess some people may be curious about who the first one is. Well, the first one is Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.
It's normal for Zhao Ji not to change his name. His name has a good meaning. Ji, he looks strong. He did indeed give birth to so many children, thirty-four sons and thirty-one daughters. The first ones either died young or had no offspring.
The emperor is simply envious to death.
Moreover, Zhao Ji has a wide range of interests and hobbies, including flowers, trees, bamboos, rocks, birds, beasts, insects, fish, calligraphy and painting, Cuju sumo wrestling, immortal Taoism, etc. He has also made some tricks in everything. It is obviously impossible to do without a good body, but it is true.
Combined with the character "佶".
Of course, Zhao Ji was still lecherous, but whether he and Li Shishi were true or false has been highly controversial in later generations.
After all, the great disparity between emperors and prostitutes is the most talked about among literati. It is inevitable that there are many conjectures and rumors. The deeds of Li Shishi are mostly seen in unofficial histories.
Some scholars believe that it is impossible for Song Huizong to be in love with Li Shishi because there is a big age difference between the two. Even if Zhao Ji came to Xiaotianshui Lane to recruit prostitutes, Li Shishi in history was already old and faded. The two... well, it cannot be completely ruled out.
Zhao Ji likes mature women.
However, in ancient times, people generally paid attention to the right person, so the age of Li Shishi in the literati's notes was adjusted backward, making him about ten years younger than Zhao Ji. This is also the setting in Water Margin.
At this time, Li Yan mainly thought of He Qing, who, like the King of the Daughter Kingdom, was a beautiful memory, a stunning beauty who had played the role in four famous works.
After restraining their thoughts, the group of people came to the end of Xiaotianshui Lane, not far from Baokangmen Street, where An Daoquan practiced medicine.
But looking at it from a distance, Lin San was stunned at first: "Erlang, what does this doctor from the south of the Yangtze River do for a living?"
Don't talk about him, Li Yan felt a little speechless after looking at it. The door was extremely old and narrow, and there was a curtain hanging on it. It happened that a burly man came out from behind, showing an expression of pain and relief, and walking as fast as he was flying.
leave.
Everyone shuddered, Xiao Tianshui Lane was more serious than this place.
However, based on Old Man Jiang's previous introduction, Li Yan could roughly guess what the other party was doing: "Let's go in."
Everyone filed in and suddenly realized what was happening when they saw the people lining up in the courtyard.
Regardless of how tall or short those people were, they actually had their arms bare on this March day, showing all kinds of tattoos. When they saw Li Yan and his entourage coming in, they said fiercely: "Get in the back row!"
Chen Wu understood: "How did this doctor end up in such a situation, specializing in cleaning tattoos?"
As mentioned before, soldiers in the Song Dynasty who enlisted in the army would have tattoos, including book titles, affiliations and serial numbers. Some of these tattoos were on the sideburns, some on the forehead, and some on the arms and arms. The tattoos on criminals, especially felons, were tattooed.
The parts are all on the cheeks so that people can see them at a glance, and the word "robber" is even tattooed directly on the forehead.
However, if you have done meritorious service and get permission from the government, you can also wash it off. For example, Di Qing was tattooed when he was young. Later, when he became famous, Song Renzong advised him to wash it off, but Di Qing insisted on keeping it to encourage soldiers and tell those who came after him that people from the military can also become dignitaries.
, Di Qing sincerely hopes to change the status of warriors, but it's a pity...
An Daoquan is not a Liangshan rebel now, so there is no doubt that he does not dare to wash away those tattoo marks. He earns money by washing tattoos. This job is quite humble, with a lower status than a doctor. The key is that it is not easy to do.
At this time, an exclamation came from inside the room: "Don't move! Didn't I just say that you should endure the pain? Don't move!"
In an era when anesthetics were not popular, doctors often had to practice martial arts to be able to subdue patients. An Daoquan in the room obviously did not have this ability. He heard the clinking and clanking of bottles and seemed to be fighting.
What was turned over?
The faces of the people queuing up outside suddenly changed. Not only did they not help, they even shouted: "Qiong Cuo Da, we already queued up yesterday. If you delay further today, let's see if we don't destroy your shop!"
Lin San and Chen Wu couldn't stand it any longer, so they rushed inside and quickly pulled a man out. After most of the tattoos on his back were washed off, they couldn't bear the pain anymore and ran away screaming and cursing.
The person who walked out next was a man in his thirties, wearing a cool shirt and a sad face.
Li Yan looked at the first Tiangang Disha he saw. In the original plot, Song Jiang fell ill and needed a doctor, so he was forced to go to Liangshan. However, in the end he became Jin Zi Medical Officer of Tai Hospital, and the Earth Spirit Star An Dao had a relatively good ending.
Complete.
At this moment, he really looked like a scholar. No wonder he was scolded for being too fussy. He was sighing and said: "This guy knocked all the potions I prepared to the ground just now. I really can't do it today.
Everyone, please come back!"
Although some people with tattoos in this era had a good status. For example, in history, Taizu Guo Wei had a bird tattooed on his neck, so he was called Guo Queer. For example, the nine-marked dragon Shi Jin in Water Margin, but most of them were still tattooed.
The rogue, unreasonable master immediately exploded upon hearing this: "How dare you! Beat him!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! An Daoquan's face changed, and he subconsciously retreated into the house, but felt a gust of wind blowing, and suddenly there was another person in the house, and he also picked up the long needle he used to treat the disease, and threw it casually
Got out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh——
Seven hair-thin long needles flew out and accurately pierced Shi Jingzi, who was about to pounce in. The locations were different, but no matter where they were, they all incapacitated the group of people.
A layman watching the fun, Lin San, Chen Wu and others were greatly impressed, an expert watching the doorway, An Daoquan let out a light sigh, walked out again, and came in front of him, his eyes became attentive, the frightened screams of the rogues were left behind, and there was only what was in front of him.
Magical acupuncture: "How come this acupuncture has the shadow of the ancient Qing and Tang Dynasties?"
Li Yan's voice came from behind: "Your Majesty, you have a good eye. This set of acupuncture techniques was indeed passed down from a Tubo monk. When he was young, he mistakenly thought that he had cured a patient who was crazy. Later, he learned from the experience and combined it with the knowledge of martial arts."
The methods of mudra and acupuncture created this set of seven-needle acupuncture method."
An Daoquan praised: "It's amazing. My ancestor also had the eight-meridian magic needle and made great achievements in acupuncture, but Lang Jun's acupuncture method is a new way. It really opened my eyes!"
When he said this, the dilapidated courtyard reappeared in his eyes. He suddenly realized his situation and said with a bitter smile: "In order to make a living, I was reduced to washing grain seals. I am ashamed of what my ancestors taught me!"
Li Yan said: "Dr. An can see the origin of the acupuncture I learned at a glance. His medical knowledge and family knowledge are amazing. When people are in adversity, they are worthy of respect if they can rely on their own hands, whether it is practicing medicine or printing seals."
"
An Daoquan was a little moved when he heard this, and bowed his hands: "Thank you very much!"
Lin San couldn't get a word in before, but then he asked curiously: "Erlang, when did you learn acupuncture?"
Li Yan said leisurely: "Actually, I have been interested in acupuncture for a long time. The main reason is that there is a record in "Ji Yi Ji" in the Tang Dynasty: Di Lianggong's Xingxian medicine is particularly wonderful in acupuncture.
A piece of fat appeared on the end of the body, as big as a fist stone. It was sore and painful when touched. The eyes were also forced by the fat and could not see. They were in danger. Duke Di Liang arrived and gave three needles to the back of the head. The wart fell off and both eyes recovered.
As before, there is no more pain, and people at that time called it Di Sanzhen..."
An Daoquan raised his eyebrows: "Is this really true?"
Li Yan smiled and said: "Two Tang books and other historical materials do not record that Di Gong was good at acupuncture. This matter should be fabricated. The key point is that the focus of the exaggeration is on the acupuncture method. The huge fat will fall off with the acupuncture, which is completely contrary to medical ethics.
But it shows the recorder’s obsession with acupuncture.”
"In my opinion, the ancient acupuncture method is wonderful, and it can indeed bring about death. If the meridians are connected and the soup cannot reach them, the Shu points will be as effective as gods." However, you should not be blindly obsessed with it.
There is a superstitious belief that acupuncture can cure all diseases, but it cannot be done. What does Dr. An think?"
An Daoquan greatly agreed: "This statement makes sense! This statement makes sense!"
The two parties exchanged names, and then Li Yan asked about the purpose of coming.
However, An Daoquan had no recollection and immediately nodded and said: "That Mr. Zheng did ask me to treat his relatives."
Li Yan said: "I wonder who your relative is? What disease are you treating?"
If he had not been familiar with it before, An Daoquan would not necessarily say it, but at this moment he immediately said: "The person is a woman, her face is covered by a veil, and her appearance has not been seen. Judging from her body shape, she should be his sister.
He suffered many injuries from falls and injuries, and his condition is serious."
Lin San, Chen Wu and others' expressions changed drastically when they heard this, and Li Yan also asked in a deep voice: "Does Dr. An know where Craftsman Zheng is currently?"
An Daoquan nodded: "I know, he contacted me a few days ago, but why are you so anxious to find him?"
Li Yandao: "A murder occurred in Happy Forest. Now it seems that Craftsman Zheng is very suspicious. Judge Gongsun of Kaifeng Prefecture is also dispatched, and he may find him here soon."
After An Daoquan asked in detail, his expression couldn't help but change: "If someone from the Kaifeng government comes to find me, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient. Can you take me with you?"
Li Yan thought for a while and said: "Okay, but just in case, I need to write a letter and leave it to the officials who may arrive, so that they will not lose the clue."
…
Less than half an hour later.
Gongsun Zhao looked at the empty room, stared at the letters on the table, stretched out his hand, and then retracted it.
Qiu Wuzuo smiled bitterly: "The other party asked for clues so quickly. Now he has taken the person away directly, but he still took the initiative to leave clues... Saburo, for the sake of the case, you should take a look..."
Gongsun Zhao's brows twitched, he took a deep breath, and finally picked up the letter and opened it slowly. For the first time in the process of handling a case, what he thought about was not the case, but the person who was always one step ahead of him.