The imperial physician ordered Zhen Liyan to carefully examine Li Yuanxiang's eyes, crossed his hands and saluted, and replied: "Your Majesty, Prince Jiang's left eye may not be able to see at night from now on."
King Jiang likes gold and silver, so he should be using gold pills just like that loyal minister of Emperor Wu. I wonder if the children's sayings of suffering, hunger and cold, and chasing golden pills will also be spread under his rule in the future.
"Yeah!" Little Bun Li Mingda hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, looking at Li Yuanxiang with his big eyes sympathetically, Uncle Twenty was so pitiful!
"Is there a cure?" Li Shimin asked worriedly. My 20th brother was only twelve years old. This... being unable to see at night was so heartbreaking.
Zhen Liyan hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that there is a man named Wei Guizang at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, who has great medical skills, but I can't invite him."
"Second brother, I'll go invite him!" Li Yuanying raised his right hand and expressed his stance actively.
Wei Guizang, Wei Shanjun, the king of medicine! It is said that he either lives quietly in the woods or lies drunk on the road, often carrying a dog and calling the sun "Oolong". Wherever they go, they will be fed with food. This dog has a diseased body and its hair is all bald, and everyone who sees it is disgusted.
Later, Jiang wanted to ascend to heaven, so he went to the mountain to see his brother. His brother is a monk and lives in Songshan Temple as an elder. The monks regarded him as the elder's younger brother and respected him very much. But every time he went to the dining hall, Shanjun would hold the dog beside him and share food with him. The monks were very angry and complained to the elders.
The elder was furious and called him to task. He whipped him ten times and ordered him to leave the temple. Shanjun politely thanked him and led the dog away. The dog, already six or seven feet long, walked to the front of the palace and turned into a dragon, dozens of feet long. The good man rode the dragon and ascended to heaven.
Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, he must be a strange person. Xiao Sizi can be saved!
Regarding the medical skills of later generations, a certain person only watched a few movies and TV series, and then read a few novels and books. We need people who don't stick to the old rules and take the path of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine and make more medicines.
Li Shimin thought of those strange carving knives made by Li Yuanying. Maybe he was more suitable to deal with such strange people. At least it's better than fifteen and twenty, and he has just been crowned a prince, and his status is sufficient. He nodded and said: "Then we will set off after lunch..."
After a pause, he added: "Fifteen and the imperial physician ordered us to accompany you."
In order to prevent Shi Fifteen from running out to drink, after drinking, he went to Pingkangfang and competed with those second-generation rogues for beauties.
"Si Zi, wait until I come back to turn the egret lantern and make it for you." Li Yuanying walked up to Li Mingda who was sitting obediently aside, raised his hand and gently scratched her little nose, and said with a smile. “Just think about what pattern or story you want.”
Li Mingda nodded obediently and said cutely: "Uncle, please pay attention to safety. Uncle Fifteen seems to be unreliable."
There are black lines all over Li Feng's forehead. He is also his uncle, right? There's nothing suspicious about this, right? Why is the treatment here at Xiaosizi so different from that at the youngest Shuzi? Back then, I had hugged her, played with her, picked flowers, caught birds, teased cats and moved dogs!
Until she got on the bus to Nanshan, Li Feng was still struggling with this issue, and the bear's paws no longer smelled good.
Zhen Liyan, who was sitting aside, was also struggling. Wei Guizang...it's hard to invite him! The man looked like a famous scholar from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He also said that in his life he only loved sitting under a fountain and would not bow down in front of a carriage or horse.
"Doctor Zhen, can you tell me more about that person's condition?" Li Yuanying asked softly when he saw that Zhen Liyan's face was almost wrinkled into walnut skin.
There is no such thing as a shortcut to Zhongnan, but it's hard to say. Perhaps Wei Guizang deliberately imitated the old man Jiang Taigong and wanted to wait for the big-eared thief Li Erlang to personally invite him to come out.
Zhen Liyan let out a long sigh and said, "My brother personally went to the mountain to visit him three years ago. When he came back, he said sadly that he was too old to study with Wei Gong. He said that he was a fairy like Sun Gong."
Li Yuanying: "..."
It seems that King Sun Yao lived a long time, and the pheasant slave once summoned him, and was later buried at the foot of Wangwu Mountain, one of the two buildings that Yu Gong moved away. Later, the climber Huisanlang built a royal Taoist temple complex on Wangwu Mountain, and built palaces for the innate gods such as Sanqing, Siyu, Sanguan, Shifang, Leizu, and Queen Mother of the West.
The top ten caves of Taoism, according to the twenty-seventh volume of the Seventh Book of the Cloud, are: The First Wangwu Mountain Cave. Wangwu Cave Mansion is also known as Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian, which is probably closely related to the Taoist temples built by Sanlang... The idea is a bit far.
"Doctor Zhen, why didn't you think of knocking him out and carrying him back?" Li Feng rolled his eyes and said. We can't get used to these hermits. I beat the Tianzhu monk in Changle Temple twice and there is nothing wrong with him anymore.
Zhen Liyan: "..."
Li Yuanying persuaded people kindly: "Brother, we are all scholars, how can we be violent? We must convince people with reason."
There are no cannons in this era. As a prince who is greedy for money and beauty, how can he make such a large-scale murderer? It's done by others, someone just wants to set off a big firecracker...fireworks, it's just a smile on the beauty's face.
I digress again, the truth is within the scope of fireworks, how beautiful and artistic~
"Also, we are here for Brother Twenty's eyes. We need to ask for help from others, and we must be polite."
Zhen Liyan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Prince Teng observed the etiquette. If the two of them have the same attitude, I will turn around and go back to the palace. I would rather be punished by your Majesty than to help others! He said softly: "Prince Teng, Duke Wei's temper is very similar to Mr. Jingjie."
Li Yuanying nodded, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhen Liyan. Jingjie is a private posthumous title given to Tao Yuanming by a friend. At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are grown, there are few bean sprouts in the grass. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. He is really dedicated to farming, unlike the man in Nanyang who shakes the feather fan, farming is the same as fishing.
It should be said that most literati have feelings for Jiang Taigong. From sitting and watching the fishermen, only feeling envious of the fish, to asking her husband in a low voice after putting on makeup, her eyebrows are no longer deep or shallow.
You read it right, the poem behind the last line is called "Jin Shi Shang Zhang Shui Bu", or "Gui Yi Xian Zhang Shui Bu".
"It doesn't matter. As long as he can cure my brother, he can choose the boundaries of Tengzhou. I guarantee that no one will disturb his cultivation."
Helping a certain person to make a potion can keep the little Sizi, and a certain person allows him to squander the land as he pleases in the state where a certain person holds office. Hongzhou and Longzhou (now Langzhong, Sichuan) are also excellent places, suitable for living in seclusion and collecting medicine.
Zhen Liyan looked at Li Yuanying in surprise. Prince Teng was really...different from Prince Guo. Putting down the tea bowl, he crossed his hands and said with a salute: "Your Majesty, I will try my best to persuade Wei Gong. If he doesn't respond, I will be unable to kneel down!"
"No, please don't!" Li Yuanying hurriedly stretched out Er Kang's hand to stop him, "Since you say he is like Mr. Jingjie, you must hate the false pretenses in the court. We can only treat others with sincerity."
More money, more money, until he can't refuse. Being able to live in Zhongnan Mountain means that he has not completely escaped from the world. Otherwise, who can find him if he runs to Nanmengxi?
If you like alchemy, that's even better. There are many small ideas here for him to choose from.
"Get out of the car!" A group of roars came from outside the car...
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