Chapter 310 It's so ugly
He stayed in the pharmacy for a few days, left twenty silver coins, and left quietly in the dead of night.
Back to that shabby little house.
From then on, there was no more Miracle Doctor Jiang in the world.
There is only Jiang Liya who makes a living by growing vegetables.
After paying off Jiang Yunli's gambling debt, he buried a jar of Baihua Wine in the yard with the remaining silver and money next to it.
Jiang Jiang also included the medical fees for treating patients.
It is several times more than Jiang Yunli’s salary.
At the same time as the emperor agreed to issue an order for Jiang Yunli to guard the border, the county lord's wanted bounty order for Jiang Jiang was secretly circulated throughout the continent.
One assassination after another.
Wanted warrants with increasingly high rewards.
When Jiang Jiang heard that the mission was accomplished, she gave up resisting and let them stab her to death.
Jiang Yunli has been guarding the border for twenty years.
I have eaten bran and vegetables, drank ditch water, and lived in a leaky cave.
Until the county princess died, the emperor summoned him back to observe mourning.
After seven days of mourning, he rushed back to the border without stopping.
I went back to my hometown halfway through.
He asked around for Jiang Liya's whereabouts.
Unfortunately, there was no news. He thought, maybe Jiang Liya would return to that dilapidated home.
There were fences all around, and although they were surrounded by thorn bamboo strips, most of them had been destroyed by wild beasts.
The man was leading a tall horse, standing there and watching everything in front of him.
This fenced area has expanded several times since the year they entered the military camp.
He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the reins, his palms sweating slightly.
Somewhat nervous.
He led the horse along the fence, moving forward nervously and uneasily step by step.
There is a circle of fruit trees planted outside the yard, with abundant fruits and falling leaves.
The autumn wind is bleak, blowing through the fence, making a rustling sound.
The ground was full of weeds and it seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time.
He frowned, a strange feeling welling up in his heart.
The Jiang Liya in my memory would never let this place become so desolate.
She always keeps her house tidy, and every plant and tree is full of vitality.
And now...
He stopped and looked at the house in front of him, his mood becoming increasingly heavy.
Standing at the door, he hesitated for a long time.
Finally, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door that was covered with knife and sword scars.
No one answered.
He shouted, "Jiang Liya!"
……
Still no one answered.
He pushed open the door.
The dust inside made him cough.
A group of black bats flew out from the crack in the door.
The ground was covered with moss.
He was sure that Jiang Liya had come back.
What now?
Have you moved away already?
He walked to the backyard.
There was still some firewood he had chopped inside.
Jiang Liya still hated him so much that she even refused to use the firewood he chopped.
There were herbs she had roasted under the stove.
I don’t know how she stored them, but even though the stove hadn’t been used for many years, the herbs underneath were still as clean as new.
There are dishes and chopsticks in the cupboard.
He remembered that he had broken his bowl.
He picked up Jiang Liya’s bowl, and there was a new bowl underneath.
Under the new bowl is the old bowl that Jiang Liya glued together.
"It's so sticky and ugly." He looked at the bowl and smiled.
He turned around and saw the cane that Jiang Liya used to beat him behind the door.
Tears welled up in his eyes and his memory began to blur.
When I was at the border, I remembered every detail of my time with Jiang Liya, but now...
He wiped his tears. He vaguely remembered that Jiang Liya liked to make kimchi, pickles and preserved vegetables.
She said the longer it is stored, the better it tastes.
He ran into the cellar and pulled open the large stone at the entrance of the cellar.
When he saw the scene before him, he couldn't help but feel a strong shock in his heart.
The entire cellar was filled with jars so densely packed together that the number was staggering.
The jars almost filled the entire cellar, and even two carriages could not hold them.
So, without hesitation, he went to the town to find a carriage to transport the jars.
In the town, they met the bricklayer who had repaired the roof of their house.
The master said that Jiang Liya was dead and buried in the back mountain.
Jiang Yunli asked his master to take him there, but the master said that he was too old and could not walk too far, so he told him to go by himself.
