Sweet Water Lane.

Many people will smile knowingly when they hear this name.

But in fact, Tianshui Lane is not a street, but a collective name for four alleys - the first Tianshui Lane, the second Tianshui Lane, the third Tianshui Lane and the small Tianshui Lane.

The first three Tianshui Lanes are quite serious, all of which are commercial streets, many restaurants and shops, and many of them are open.

As for the last little Tianshuixiang, I took on the responsibility of Pingkangfang.

Li Yan was walking on the streets of Xiaotianshui Lane at this time, and felt a smell of powder lingering in the air. At this time, the sun was shining, and the alley seemed a bit deserted. If it was the first time the lights were on, it would be completely different.

Even so, there were still some beautiful women on the street who were twisting their waists, either throwing their eyes or teasing in a low voice. Lin San, Chen Wu and others would have to say a few words when they were usually there, but they followed without looking at each other.

This time the case will be solved, it will definitely be the next time!

However, Li Yan's eyes flashed across the brothels on both sides, thinking of Li Shishi, who might be only ten years old now, and the eighteen-year-old Zhao Ji who was about to sharpen his knife and fight against the Queen Mother.

Interestingly, after the Northern Song emperor ascended the throne, he had to change his name, and Zhao Ji was the second one to remain unchanged.

I guess some people will be curious about who the first one was, well, the first one was Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

It is normal for Zhao Ji not to change his name. His name means a good meaning. Ji, who looks strong, and he did give birth to so many children later, including thirty-four sons and thirty-one daughters. The emperors who either died of children or had no descendants were simply envious of them.

Moreover, Zhao Ji has a wide range of interests and hobbies, including flowers, trees, bamboo and stone, birds, beasts, insects and fish, calligraphy and painting, Cuju and sumo wrestling, immortals and Taoism, and all of them have made some achievements. It is obvious that it is impossible to do without a good body, but it is just in line with the word "Ji".

Of course, Zhao Ji was still lustful, but whether he and Li Shishi were true or false was very controversial in later generations.

After all, the difference between the emperor and the prostitute is very different, and it is the most talked about by literati. It is inevitable that there are many speculations and rumors. Li Shishi's deeds are more common in unofficial history.

Some scholars believe that Song Huizong could not admire Li Shishi because the two were very different in age. Even if Zhao Ji came to Xiaotianshuixiang to recruit prostitutes, Li Shishi in history was old and deteriorated, and the two... Well, it is impossible to completely rule out that Zhao Ji likes mature women.

However, in ancient times, it was generally important to get the right one, so Li Shishi in the notes of literati have been adjusted backwards, becoming 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. Like the king of the Kingdom of Women, they were all beautiful memories and played the stunning beauty of the four famous masters.

After restraining his thoughts, the group came to the end of Xiaotianshui Lane. Not far from Baokangmen Street, it was the place where Andaoquan practiced medicine.

But when I saw it from a distance, Lin San was stunned: "Erlang, what kind of livelihood does this doctor from Jiangnan do?"

Not to mention him, Li Yan felt speechless when he saw it. The door was extremely dilapidated and narrow, with a curtain hanging on it. A burly man happened to emerge from behind, revealing a painful and comfortable expression, and walked away like an enclave.

Everyone was shocked, and Xiaotian Shui Lane was more serious than this place.

However, Li Yan combined with the previous introduction of Old Man Jiang, he could roughly guess what the other party was doing: "Let's go in."

Everyone entered in a row and saw the people queuing in the yard, and then they suddenly realized.

Not only were those people tall, short, fat and thin, they were actually wearing bare arms in March, revealing all kinds of tattoos. Seeing Li Yan and his party coming in, they said fiercely: "Let's go back!"

Chen Wu understood: "How come this doctor has fallen into such a field, specializing in washing the marks with people?"

As mentioned earlier, soldiers of the Song Dynasty would tattoo characters, name and number of books. These characters include temples, foreheads, and arms and arms. The characters for the prisoners, especially those for the offenders, are tattooed on the cheeks, so that they can see them at a glance, and even the words "robbers" are directly stabbed on the forehead.

However, if you make meritorious service and get permission from the government, you can also wash it off. For example, Di Qing was also tattooed when she was young, but later became famous. Song Renzong advised him to wash it off, but Di Qing insisted on retaining it to encourage the soldiers and told the later generations that those who came from the army could also become prominent. Di Qing really hoped to change the status of a warrior, but it was a pity...

Andaoquan is not a thief in Liangshan now, so he undoubtedly dares not wash the marks of those thorns. He earns money from tattoo washing, and this job is quite humble. It is still lower than that of a doctor. The key is that it is not easy to do.

At this time, an exclaim came from the house: "Don't move! Didn't you just say that you should hold back the pain? Don't move!"

In an era when anesthetics were not prevalent, doctors often had to practice good martial arts to facilitate uniforming of patients. An Daoquan in the house obviously did not have this ability, and he heard a tinging sound of the bottle, which seemed to have knocked over something.

Shi Jingzi, who was queuing outside, suddenly changed his expression. Not only did he not help, he also shouted: "I am so lucky. We have already arrived yesterday. If you drag it back today, let's see if we don't smash your shop!"

Lin San and Chen Wu couldn't stand it anymore, so they rushed inside and quickly pulled a man out. After washing the tattoo on their backs for half, they couldn't help but feel the pain, screaming and swearing.

Then he walked out was a man in his thirties, wearing a cold shirt and a sad face.

Li Yan looked at the first Tiangang Disha who had seen. In the original plot, Song Jiang was sick and needed a doctor, so he was forced to go to Liangshan. However, he eventually became the Jin Zi Medical Officer of the Imperial Hospital and ended up with a relatively good ending of the Earth Spirit Star Andaoquan.

At this moment, he really looked like a scholar. No wonder he was scolded for being scolded. He was sighing and said, "The potion I gave was knocked to the ground by this one just now. I can't do it today. Please come back!"

Although those who were tattooed in this era have some status, for example, in history, there was a bird on the neck of Guo Wei, a bird was stabbed in the neck of Taizu of Zhou, so it was called Guo Quer. For example, the nine-patterned dragon Shi Jin in Water Margin, most of them were rogues and unreasonable. When they heard this, they were immediately exploded: "You dare! Beat him!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And Daoquan's face changed and he subconsciously retreated to the house, but felt a gust of wind blowing, and suddenly there was a person in the house. He also picked up his long needle for treatment and threw it out with his own hands.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—

Seven long needles as thin as hair flew out and accurately pierced into Shi Jingzi's body, which was about to pounce in. The parts were different, but no matter where it was, it made the group of people lose their ability to move.

The layman watched the fun, Lin San and Chen Wu and others were very impressed. The expert looked at the tricks. An Daoquan let out a light exclamation, walked out again, came to the front, his eyes became focused, and the rogue screamed in fear and scream were thrown away, and there was only the magical acupuncture method in front of him: "How can this acupuncture method have the shadow of the ancient Qingtang method?"

Li Yan's voice came from behind: "You have a good vision. This set of acupuncture is indeed passed down from a Tubo monk. When he was young, he mistakenly thought that he had cured a patient crazy. Later, he learned from his mistakes and combined martial arts handprints and acupuncture methods to create this set of seven-acupuncture points."

An Daoquan exclaimed: "It's amazing. My ancestors also had eight-line magic needles, and they have achieved some success in acupuncture. But the acupuncture method of Langjun has taken a different approach, which really opened my eyes!"

When he said this, the dilapidated yard appeared again in his eyes. He suddenly realized his situation and smiled bitterly: "In order to make a living, I have fallen into the wash seal, which is worthy of the preaching of my ancestors!"

Li Yan said: "Doctor An can see at a glance the origin of the acupuncture method I have learned. Medical and domestic learning are amazing. People have times of adversity. They can rely on their own hands, whether they practice medicine or wash seals, they are worthy of respect."

When An Daoquan heard this, he bowed and bowed: "Thank you!"

Lin San couldn't speak before, but then he said in a strange way: "Erlang, when did you know how to acupuncture?"

Li Yanyouran said: "Actually, I was interested in acupuncture early. The main reason is that there was a record in the "Jiyi Ji" in the previous Tang Dynasty: Di Lianggong was very idle in medicine, especially acupuncture. A young man was 14 or 5 years old. A piece of fat was born at the end of his nose, as big as a boxing stone, and it was sore and painful when touched. His eyes were forced by fat and could not see things. It was in danger. Di Lianggong arrived and put three needles behind his head. The warts fell off, and his eyes also recovered as before, and there was no more illness. People at that time called Di Sanqian..."

Andaoquan raised his eyebrows: "Is this really the case?"

Li Yan smiled and said, "The two Tang books and other historical materials do not record Di Gong's good acupuncture and medicine. This matter should be fabricated. The key is that the focus of exaggeration is on acupuncture. The huge fat falls from the needle, which is completely contrary to the medical principles, but it is enough to show the recorder's obsession with acupuncture."

"According to what I see, the ancient acupuncture method was indeed effective in causing death. "There are the meridians and the decoctions that are not as good as the point of the soup, and the effect is as good as the spirit." But you should not be blindly obsessed with it. Just believing that acupuncture method can cure all diseases is impossible. What does Dr. An think?"

An Daoquan agreed very much: "This statement is reasonable! This statement is reasonable!"

The two sides exchanged their names, and then Li Yan asked about the purpose of their visit.

But An Daoquan had no memories and nodded immediately: "That Mr. Zheng did ask me to treat his relatives."

Li Yan said: "I wonder what relative he is? What disease did you see?"

If he was not familiar with him before, Andaoquan would not necessarily say it, but immediately said: "That man is a woman with a scarf covering her face and she has not seen her appearance. Judging from her physical appearance, she should be his sister. She has suffered from bruises and is seriously traumatized."

Lin San and Chen Wu and others changed their faces sharply when they heard this, and Li Yan also asked in a deep voice: "Does Dr. An know where Craftsman Zheng is currently located?"

Andaoquan nodded: "I know, he contacted me a few days ago, but why are you in a hurry to find him?"

Li Yan said: "A bloody case occurred in Happy Forest. Now it seems that this Zheng craftsman is very suspicious. Judge Gongsun of Kaifeng Prefecture has also been dispatched, and perhaps he will find this place soon."

After asking in detail, An Daoquan's face changed: "If it were someone from Kaifeng Government Office coming up, I'm afraid it would be inconvenient for me. Can I bring me with me?"

Li Yan thought for a while and said, "Yes, but just in case, I need to write a letter to leave it to the officers who may arrive so that they will not lose clues."

...

After half an hour.

Gongsun Zhao looked at the empty room, stared at the letters on the table, reached out and shrank back.

Qiu Junzu smiled bitterly: "The other party asked for clues, it was so fast. Now he took the person away directly, but he still took the initiative to leave clues...Sanlang, for the sake of the case, you should take a look..."

Gongsun Zhao jumped with his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and finally picked up the letter and slowly opened it. For the first time, during the case handling process, what he thought in his mind was not the case, but the person who always took a big step forward.

Lin Chong...
Chapter completed!