Zhang He has an ordinary appearance.

It's not ugly, nor is it good-looking.

At most, I can evaluate the correct facial features and a good temperament. It is considered to be a medium-lower among ordinary people, but in the group of literary scholars, it is definitely a drag.

Kang Shi once thought that he was not good-looking enough, so he became prejudiced and did not consider joining Zhang He. He had a sense of confidence in his face.

At first glance, Kang Shi was overwhelmed. If you don’t like others, you won’t like them. Why do you have to attack your appearance and judge others by your appearance?

In fact, this is not an exception.

This is the case with the general environment.

You should know that before the Xin Kingdom destroyed the country, in addition to the open assessment of family background, character, and literary quality, there is also an invisible but not to be ignored standard - appearance!

He has a good appearance and is easy to enter the Emperor's Hall.

If you don't look good, it's hard to be selected.

For example, Zhang He, the unlucky child.

Although he is of a low origin, he is still a son of a lonely small clan. He can barely reach the threshold of aristocratic family. He has passed the qualifications and is of the highest level of literary heart, and his character is at the forefront. It is logical that he should not be difficult for him to be elected as an official.

It's even pretty sure.

But he was not good at his appearance, and he fell three times in the hidden link of "appearance" - three runs and three failed.

Zhang He is naturally unwilling to accept this for the rest of his life.

So he took a different approach and joined the Imperial Medical Office of Xin State with his superb medical skills. In just a few years, he was promoted to the position of the Imperial Medical Order and firmly took the position of the top leader of the Medical Office. When the time is right, he can naturally complete the transformation with the trust of the Lord of the People.

Medical skills are not Zhang He’s ultimate pursuit.

But before he could really make him famous, he suddenly disappeared, and there were news from the outside world that he had been secretly executed.

In the general environment of chaos in the northwest countries, no one would care about the whereabouts of the Imperial Physician Order of a mere country.

In addition, the Xin Kingdom fell into a situation of internal and external troubles not long after, and was killed by the Geng Kingdom army led by Zheng Qiao, without leaving any place to fight back. Naturally, no one jumped out to investigate the relationship between the former Imperial Doctor Ling Zhanghe and Lingzhou Yiru Zhanghe.

Zhang He has lived a very comfortable life over the years.

Not only are they regarded as living gods by the people of Lingzhou Yiru, but they are also given high-level treatment such as worship in the temple and statues kneeling and worshiping.

And now, the living god was using an extremely complex exploration, looking at Shen Tang with suspicion, as if he wanted to see someone through her. Seeing that he did not answer, Shen Tang asked again: "What's the point of Mr. Zhang watching like this?"

She asked calmly, but her heart was irritated.

Could it be that Zhang Hezhen has seen him?

He knows his background?

As an amnesia person, what Shen Tang is most afraid of is meeting the so-called "acquaintances" because it is difficult to judge whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Gong Xichou on one side also noticed Zhang He's loss of composure, narrowed his eyes slightly, covered his fists and pressed against the corner of his mouth, coughing casually, but it fell into Zhang He's ears, but it seemed like thunder fell to the ground, awakening his mind.

Zhang He's face turned pale, and his breath was surging slowly in an instant.

A little red appeared on his pale face.

"It's okay, it's okay. You retreat and don't be rude to the distinguished guests. I was just surprised. Xiaolang looks similar to his old friend, and he loses his composure for a while. Please forgive me."

Raise your hand to stop the secret guard from drawing his sword.

"Retreat all!"

The guard said: "Yi."

Zhang He said apologetically: "It scares you both."

Chen Tang didn't care and just asked: "It's very similar?"

He was so similar that he had seen strong winds and waves like this that he showed such a disobedient expression, so shocked that he could not come back to his senses for a long time?

At the same time, Chen Tang calmed down a little.

Her current appearance was disguised by Yuanliang on the original basis, which is somewhat different from her original appearance.

If it is extremely similar, it should be a coincidence.

How many similar people are in the world?

Not surprising.

Zhang He smiled and said, "It's not very similar, it's different in shape but similar in spirit. At first glance, you will misunderstand it. You will know the two of you after looking carefully. However, the literary charms on Xiaolang's waist, I have only seen it in you in my life, as crystal clear as crystal glass."

In the blink of an eye, Zhang He's expression had returned to normal, and he could not see any loss of compassion. Perhaps because he had been dealing with medicinal patients all year round, or perhaps because he was well maintained, there was an unspeakable look of compassion between his eyebrows, which made people feel acquainted.

It gives people a similar feeling to Gu Ren.

Both of them are the ones who have their own aura of "good people", and they can give people an initial favorable impression above the passing line at first sight.

Chen Tang: "This color is very rare?"

She looked down at the Wenxin charm.

Fingers rubbed the cool surface.

Zhang He Fuxu: "It's rare."

The Wenxin Huaying and Wudao Talisman he had seen were all full of color. Even if the color was light, it was not as clear and colorless as Chen Tang. Because it was rare, it was very impressive.

"We also have such a rare color, and we are still a bit similar, which shows that I have a deep relationship with that man. I don't know where he is now? If he can, if he wants to visit him, he may be able to be his confidant." Chen Tang tentatively.

Hearing the word "confidant", Gong Xiqiu looked at him, Chen Tang was all focused on Zhang He, but he didn't pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang He shook his head regretfully.

"That person is gone."

"Not here? Mr. Zhang means that the man has...sorry, he has unintentionally touched Mr. Zhang's sadness..."

Zhang He said carelessly: "It's okay."

The "old friend" he mentioned is actually not an "old friend". This word is just an excuse he made casually.

Zhang He looked at Chen Tang and recalled like a casual chat: "... When I saw 'he', 'he' had been put into the coffin, his eyes closed, his skin was white and red, except for his chest cavity, Xu Xu seemed like a stranger. Unfortunately, he died young..."

Chen Tang inexplicably felt a little chilled.

Zhang He's expression when talking about this "old friend" was not like missing an old friend, but like missing some rare treasure, which made her feel inexplicably unhappy. She frowned, not knowing where this emotion came from. At this time, she heard Gong Xiqiu speak out again.

"I seem to have some impression of the person you are talking about."

Somehow, Gong Xiqiu's face turned cold, as if it was covered with a layer of frozen frost, and there was a faint layer of murderous intent.

"Dare you ask your husband's surname?" Zhang He asked.

Faced with the obvious emotional changes of Gong Xiqiu, Zhang He's eyes slid past Chen Tang and fell on Gong Xiqiu, and did not care about the latter's threatening warning. At this time, he saw the snake pattern totem on Gong Xiqiu's collar, and his pupils were tightened.

The muscles under the clothes were stretched out involuntarily.

Seeing this, the guards in secret became alert.

If Gong Xiqiu and the other two acted maliciously, they would be greeted by these secret guards' moves that would cause a fatal siege!

Gong Xichou looked at his reaction and laughed.

"When you see this clan pattern, don't you think it's a waste of quarrel when you ask this question? What do you think I should be surnamed!"

Zhang He exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Gongxi."

He rarely mentions these two words, and he pronounces them in a difficult way.

But I have already read them all in my heart.

Gong Xiqiu sneered: "It's hard for you to remember."

This time, Chen Tang entered the play mode.

I was curious about the grudges and hatreds of these two people.

Zhang He ignored Gong Xiqiu's malice and sighed: "Dong Xilangjun came to his house today to seek revenge? I have heard of the experience of Gong Xi clan and felt deeply regretful of the experience of the nobles, but the disaster of the Gong Xi clan's extermination has nothing to do with me..."

His words are really not a lie.

It really has nothing to do with him.

He understood Gongxi Qiu's urgency to avenge his tribe and sympathized with him, but it would be better to find the right target for his enemies. Not to mention that Zhang He did not have this ability at all. Even if he had it, as the imperial physician order of Xin State at that time, he could not reach his hand on the Gongxi clan who lived in seclusion in Geng State...

His hands are not that long yet.

There is also a basic law to seek revenge.

"Who said I'm here to seek revenge?"

Gong Xichou raised his eyebrows. If he was here to seek revenge, the two of them should take action the moment they met. Can these dirty guards in the secret still stop him? Whether they can get up or not is just the difference between Zhang He's living a few breaths and a dozen breaths living a few breaths.

Now it was Zhang He's turn to be surprised.

Didn't you come to seek revenge?

"What is Gong Xilangjun doing?"

Gong Xiqiu asked him coldly: "The holy object of our clan."
To be continued...