Luo Ziling never thought about why there was a letter sewn on the coat, and he couldn't wait to fold it out and read it.

But this look made his mood fall from the peak of excitement to the bottom of disappointment - the letter was soaked in water!

After being rescued down the mountain by Wang Meng that day, Wang Meng's wife washed the torn clothes for him. After the letter sewn into the clothes was soaked in water, the words written in the brush were blurred. However, it had not finally made Luo Ziling's mood fall into "despair", and there were still many words on the letter to recognize.

Because the letter was folded, the words at the beginning and end of the letter and the middle of the letter were all soaked in water, and the ink was mixed together, and the words could not be recognized. The words were two intermediate paragraphs. Luo Ziling looked at the two lines with great difficulty, and was immediately shocked.

Because the three words "Luo Ziling" actually appeared inside.

Based on the previous and subsequent content, Luo Ziling in it should refer to him.

This shocked Luo Ziling.

The person who traveled through time was actually named as his - can there be anything more strange in this world?

"It's good!" After confirming that the "Luo Ziling" in the letter was him, Luo Ziling sighed.

If you find out your identity in the future, don’t change your name.

After reading the letter that could only be seen clearly with dozens of words, Luo Ziling also inferred the general meaning.

The similar meaning is: The ancestor of this man named Luo Ziling has been living in Wuzhou, Jiangnan Road for many years, and has done some business. Now Luo Ziling is already an adult and is preparing to go to Chang'an to join.

Because I couldn't see clearly the contents of the letter, Luo Ziling didn't figure out who the letter was submitted to, so he had no idea who to come to Chang'an to join and what else to do.

The biggest gain from this letter to Luo Ziling was that he knew what his name was in this era and where he came from.

Who was this "Luo Ziling" during the Tang Dynasty?

Why did he come from Wuzhou in Jiangnan Road to Chang'an to join relatives or ancestors' close friends?

Luo Ziling didn't see anything from the remaining handwriting in the letter, nor could he think of anything.

Wuzhou is the area in Jinhua, Zhejiang in later generations, and it can be said that it was his hometown in later generations.

"What a coincidence!" Luo Ziling sighed, wondering in his heart, could he be the ancestors of the Luo family in later generations?

If this is the case, it would be so fun.

After reading the letter many times, Luo Ziling carefully folded the letter and put it in his close-fitting clothes to store.

This is also the trust he recognizes with his companions, and even the trust he has made for a high-ranking official, he must not be lost.

Luo Ziling carefully checked the torn clothes again.

But I didn't find anything anymore, so I had to give up.

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Because of the daytime incident and the unintentional resignation, Luo Ziling thought a lot this night and only fell asleep after a long time.

I also slept soundly. I woke up from the dream several times. I dreamed of some miscellaneous things, fragmented fragments, and could not be connected. Some familiar and unfamiliar faces often sway in front of me, but I couldn't recognize who they were.

It was the second half of the night that Luo Ziling slept deep and woke up and it was already dawn.

Although he didn't sleep well all night, Luo Ziling was in good spirits after getting up. After a brief wash, he went out.

In the lobby of the inn, Luo Ziling inquired about the situation nearby from the shopkeeper and waiter, and then walked out.

He was going to go to the West Market to buy something first, and then go shopping in other places.

Because of the sudden outbreak, Luo Ziling had already arrived at the east when he left the door. When the opening gate of Xishi City was in the west, the yard where Xishi City was located was already very lively.

The Indian merchants wearing shoulder cloth and earrings, Persians wearing floral hats, Turks wearing short coats and fur hats, and those from Goryeo and Silla who were dressed exactly like the people of the Tang Dynasty, hawking the spices, blankets, ginseng, medicines and other nonsense in their shops or in their hands. The hawking sounds with different tones brought amazing excitement to the West Market and a little deafening.

After a brief walk, Luo Ziling bought a few items he was interested in and then prepared to find a restaurant to fill his stomach.

After getting up, I only ate some dry food and was hungry.

Before Luo Ziling could choose a good place to eat, he was attracted by the lively scene in a house next to him.

There were long queues there, and I don’t know what was busy with inside.

The people queuing in line are very special. Some people look sick and need help. Seeing the people queuing in line, Luo Ziling thinks that this is a clinic or pharmacy, and there should be a famous doctor sitting in the clinic. These people queuing in line are sick people who come to see them.

As he expected, there was a doctor inside who was treating the patient.

Luo Ziling was shocked when he saw who was the patient.

The practitioner is an old man with white hair and beards and several young Taoist priests.

The old man was the old Taoist priest whom he met by the Ba River and took him to treat the little boy.

Only one day later, I took a random walk in Chang'an City and met the old Taoist I met yesterday.

It’s really where we meet in life!

The old Taoist priest who was very serious about treating others looked up when Luo Ziling walked into the clinic.

When I saw Luo Ziling coming in, I was a little surprised and then I showed a knowing smile.

Luo Ziling did not disturb him, bowed to the old man and looked for a place to sit, watching the old Taoist diagnose the disease from a certain distance.

Luo Ziling was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. His grandfather hoped that he could integrate Chinese and Western medicine. As a result, he has been studying clinical medicine for seven years since elementary school.

More than ten years after graduation, he became a leader in the treatment of viral infections in the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

He has been very knowledgeable about traditional Chinese and Western medicine and has made great achievements in the treatment of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine. He really wants to see how ancient doctors helped people see and treat them.

However, after watching for a while, he did not see any surprises. The doctors' diagnosis and treatment techniques in this era were similar to those in later generations of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

After seeing more than a dozen patients, there were almost no one in line outside.

After several young doctors went out to arrange the remaining few patients to be treated, they asked the old Taoist priest to rest.

The old Taoist priest stood up and walked towards Luo Ziling.

"I've seen the Taoist priest," Luo Ziling stepped forward respectfully and saluted, "In Xia Nai Jiangnan Road, Luo Ziling, met the Taoist priest by the Ba River yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet again in Chang'an City today!"

The old Taoist priest replied with a greeting and replied with a smile: "I am Sun Simiao from the sect holy palace of Zhongnan Mountain. I was surprised to see Mr. Luo saving people yesterday. I originally wanted to ask for advice, but I didn't expect Mr. Luo to leave in a hurry, which was very regretful. I didn't expect that I met Mr. Luo today in Chang'an City. It was a blessing."

After listening to the old Taoist priest's introduction, Luo Ziling widened his eyes in surprise.

After traveling to the Tang Dynasty, he actually met two super-powered Taoist priests.
Chapter completed!