After a serious illness, Qi Shan turned into a porcelain doll.
Since he didn't need to be busy with anything, he said that he had so much free time that he could only hug his newly hired raccoon slave and sit on the porch to bask in the sun.
He also gave the raccoon slave a name.
【Suzhou】
When Chu Yao heard the name and looked at Qi Shan's pale and feeble appearance, he said: "Gradually, the leaves are startling in autumn, the cicadas are noisy in the night, Su Shang's time sequence - Su Shang? You have nothing to do with your 'bride'?" What's the use of a miserable name? It's better to call him Huai Xu."
The autumn color is still white, which means "Su", and the cold wind in autumn is the same as "Shang", so it is called "Su Shang", which does not sound like a festive and auspicious name.
Qishan lazily raised his eyelids: "Because it sounds good."
Summer has passed and autumn is coming, so Su Shang is in good time.
As for whether to be festive or not——
I pray for good and don’t believe in this.
Shen Tang was bored and was holding his chin up to watch the little chubby boy practicing martial arts. When he heard the conversation between the two, he took the initiative to join in the chat and said enthusiastically: "It has good eyes. It can be named 'Cuiwei'. What do you think?"
Qi Shan and Chu Yao said in unison: "Cu."
After the words fell, the two looked at each other with subtle expressions, their brows twitched fiercely, and then they turned their faces in different directions.
Shen Tang: "..."
Is your tacit understanding used in this kind of place?
Fortunately, a knock on the door eased her embarrassment of having nowhere to go, and she hurriedly put on her clogs and rushed to open the door. Standing outside the door were two faces she had known all her life. The familiar face gave her a bright and warm greeting. It was Zhai Le: "Hello, Brother Shen."
Needless to say, the other person is Zhai Le's cousin.
Shen Tang was surprised in his heart, but he still turned aside to let the two of them in.
The cousin looked a little embarrassed and helpless.
Zhai Le was very at ease, with his hands clasped behind his back, and his long ponytail hair swaying from side to side as he walked, as if even the hair was carrying the owner's inner joy. He put his hand on Shen Tang's shoulder familiarly: "Brother Shen, why didn't you go out to sell wine today?"
Shen Tang: "Are you here to buy wine?"
Zhai Le looks young, but he is really addicted to alcohol.
"Of course not, cough cough cough - and it's about the Brave Tiger Talisman." Zhai Le took Shen Tang aside and carefully looked at his cousin's face out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that his face looked okay, he lowered his head He said, "Didn't you tease him last time -"
"What was the reaction?"
Zhai Le said with a bitter face: "What can I do? I have been taught a lesson."
The key is that the disguise is quite powerful, and Zhai Le cannot remove it, so he can only come to Qi Shan for help, and by the way, buy some wine.
Shen Tang: "..."
On the other side, Zhai Le's cousin also greeted Qi Shan and the two of them, and explained the purpose of their visit, which made Qi Shan smile bitterly.
"If you came earlier, you could still help."
Cousin Zhai Le looked slightly panicked: "What does this mean?"
Qishan pointed at himself, with a somewhat bitter smile: "I encountered something yesterday, which made me angry and hurt my heart. I have to rest well these two days and can't arouse Wenxin again. If Mr. Lang is not in a hurry, we can do it another day Come again. If you're in a hurry, I'll give it a try."
Upon hearing this, Zhai Le hurriedly spoke before his cousin spoke.
"This is not urgent, Mr. Qi needs to recover from his injuries."
Cousin Zhai Le saw that Qishan's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and his breath was short and long, weak and strong. He was indeed injured. Zhai Le also said that he had asked for the disguise because of his stubbornness. The responsibility lies with Zhai Le, not the scribe in front of him, so naturally it is not easy to force him.
He also said: "It is important to recuperate, this matter is not urgent."
After a pause, he said: "I know a little bit about the art of Qi Huang. If you can trust me, sir, can you let me take a look at the pulse record?"
Qi Shan did not refuse: "It's hard work."
Not to mention that this man's eyes were sincere and didn't seem to be fake. Even if they were true or false, his injuries were real and not false at all.
Zhai Le also came up, not daring to breathe.
After checking the pulse, he asked: "Brother, how is Mr. Qi's health? How come he is so sick after not seeing him for a day or two? He is so angry that he is so angry. What could have made Wen Xinwen so morale?"
Zhai Le has cooperated with Qi Shan.
Although Mr. Qi's literary level is not as good as that of his elder brother, his strength, experience and experience are all above him. Stepping into the role, he couldn't imagine what kind of blow his brother would have to go through to become so sick and sick overnight.
Zhai Le's cousin glanced at his cousin.
The latter closes the microphone directly.
He asked: "Mr. Qi is from Xin country?"
As soon as the notice came out yesterday, many people in Xiaocheng were greeting Zheng Qiao's eighteenth generation ancestors. Anyway, the restaurant near where they stayed was the quintessence of all kinds of insults including slamming tables and throwing bowls. Some literati with high temperament also fainted from anger.
He understands this feeling.
No matter how bad Xin Guo was, it was still a place that gave them stability for the first half of their lives. The Geng Kingdom was strong, and the Xin Kingdom went downhill and was destroyed. It was a normal transition. In the past two hundred years, dozens of people could not count the number of people who built their country with great success and then destroyed it in embarrassment.
Xin Guo is just one of them.
As soon as Zheng Qiao's operation came out, it became "unique". I had never seen anyone suffer such humiliation after destroying the country. The people used to not care who sat on the throne, but now they are gnashing their teeth and cursing, hoping that some country will accept the tyrant Zheng Qiao.
Some people even hit the nail on the head: [Zheng Qiao is such a sycophant. I am afraid that he will be angry and humiliated when he remembers that he relied on his position on the rotten dry road. He thinks that if his enemy's daughter is also taken away, he will be innocent, clean and comfortable. . Humph, it’s rotten! 】
Qishan's face turned pale.
He nodded and said, "Yeah."
"well."
Cousin Zhai Le sighed.
After careful consideration, he wrote another prescription. Qishan also knew some Qihuang techniques. Judging from the prescriptions, the prescriptions prescribed by this young man were much more reasonable than those prescribed by the previous doctor, so he asked the old woman to help him go to the drug store to refill the prescription.
After some conversation, he found that the young man was quite to his liking, and he and Chu Yao could get on well with each other, and they had a great time chatting.
Zhai Le was bored and took Shen Tang to spar with wooden swords.
In comparison, Gong Cheng's side was not so relaxing and comfortable. The doctor prescribed heavy medicine to save his life.
There was a strong, bitter medicinal smell floating in the room.
"Yunchi, I shouldn't have told you if I knew the reaction would be so big." Guer sighed and looked at Gong Cheng, who had a bit of a death wish between his brows, as if he was angry but also pitiful and sympathetic. But what he was thinking in his heart was known only to him and Gu Chi, who was sipping tea with his eyes lowered.
Gong Cheng said: "You will know sooner or later."
It was quiet for a while.
He added: "Wengzhi, why bother to rescue me..."
Guer advised: "Wang Ji is gone... but the other members of the Gong clan are still alive. If you are gone, they will have even less support..."
There are rumors among the people that the leader of the Xin Kingdom loves Gong Cheng more than Wang Ji. He wants to clarify that this is not a rumor, but a fact.
As the prince of the Northern Desert, when he was serving as a hostage in the capital of the Xin Kingdom, he had fun with Gong Cheng and several other children from aristocratic families, and got close to him. With Gong Cheng's favor, he occasionally went to the inner court to play polo with Wang Ji and a group of noble ladies, and also learned some secrets——
For example, the king of the country did become closer to Gong Cheng.
For example, Gong Cheng and Wang Ji were actually childhood sweethearts, and the woman was two or three months older than Gong Cheng. However, when Gong Cheng tested the king's tone and asked if she could be his son-in-law, she was rejected. Therefore, some folk speculations are not unfounded.
For example--
Zheng Qiao once admired Wang Ji, who was only eleven at that time.
It just so happened that he was the king of the country and his concubine.
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