Chapter 82: Three Stories

After breakfast, holding a cup of tea, Shisu squinted his eyes and the look on his face was a little cunning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Twilight, do you want to hear the story?"

"Why not, the son seems to be telling a story, how can the little one not cheer!" Chu Duxue deliberately straightened up, sat upright, and posed as if she was listening.

Wei Ziqi's eyes were also a little curious.

"In the Spring and Autumn Period of ancient times, there was a divine doctor Bian Que and the prince Cai Henggong. After briefly telling the background, Shisu didn't care if the rest of the people knew what time it was in the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times. Anyway, I said that the accident was made up by her.

"When Bian Que saw Cai Henggong, he stood up, and Bian Que said: You have a disease in your stomach, and if you don't treat it, you will be afraid of it. Henghou said: The widow has no disease. Bian Que came out, and Henghou said: The good treatment of medicine is not the work of disease. After living for ten days, Bian Que saw him again, saying: Jun's disease is in the skin, and if it is not cured, it will be deeper. Constant waiting should not. Bian Que came out, waiting and displeased. ”

Taking a sip of hot tea, Shiso sighed with satisfaction, if only the window could be opened, the white plum that is blooming in the snow~!

"After living for ten days, Bian Que saw him again, saying: Jun's disease is in the stomach and intestines, and if it is not treated, it will be profound. Henghou should not. Bian Que came out, and Henghou was displeased. On the tenth day of living, Bian Que saw Henghou and spun away. Henghou asked people, Bian Que said: The disease is in the intestines, within the reach of the soup ironing, in the skin, within the reach of needles and stones, in the stomach, within the reach of fire, in the bone marrow, where the fate belongs, and there is nothing to be done. Now in the bone marrow, the minister is uninvited. ”

"After living for five days, Henghou's body was in pain, which made people Suo Bian Que flee Qin. Zi Su raised his eyes and swiped, his soft lips lightly opened and spit out four words to announce the end of the story: "Henghou died!"

"Childe, don't we use this crepe ancient text, can't we use the vernacular?" Chu Duxue lazily lay on the table before the upright posture was completely gone, like a big white cat who was sleepy in spring.

"Just listen. "Childe didn't really intend to tell you a story. Wei Ziqi hit Chu Duxue as always.

"Don't understand?"

"Well, it's okay. ”

Zi Su glared at Chu Duxue, then you listen.

"But, Childe, are you really going to tell a story?"

"Isn't this?" asked again, Chu Duxue, are you too idle to panic, find fault, right?

Well........ I haven't heard of it!There are characters!There is content!There is a plot!It meets the requirements of the story, but how he listens to it is not like a story pinch~ to listen to the old gentleman in the school to put those rigid thick history books.

"Count~" Weakly responded, Chu Duxue completely lay on the table, without any energy, "Childe, shouldn't you teach us how to cure diseases, right?

Yes, yes, I want to slap you to death, it's not bad at all. "What you said Chu Duxue is right?"

With his eyes closed, he seemed to open his brown pupils in the light sleep of Weizi, "Avoid the doctor." ”

Zi Su looked at Wei Ziqi and then at Chu Duxue, and shook his head. Woo~, Wei Ziqi has to leave, it's okay if Chu Duxue doesn't make trouble in the future. God, ask if she can return it.

"Cut! just your kid's crooked intestines!" Chu Duxue sneered disdainfully.

The scholar's expression was thoughtful, his eyes were confused for a while, bright for a while, and his expression seemed to have something to gain.

"Do things need to be taken care of, take precautions, don't be blindly confident, paralyzed, procrastinate, avoid medical treatment, otherwise the final result will be - no - can - save - medicine!" Zi Su focused on the last four words word by word, I don't know if he was reminding the scholar or helpless against Chu Duxue!

The heavy snow stopped in the morning of the next day as Wei Ziqi said, and in a day and a half, Zisu told three stories: "Bian Que Meets Cai Henggong", "Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help", and "Born in sorrow and died in peace". The scholar listened very carefully, and Shisu saw that he took a piece of paper and recorded everything she said stroke by stroke, and made his own opinions and annotations with charcoal in the gaps.

Afternoon.......

The sun is out, and Twilight and her boss buy some dry food and get ready to go on the road. Shisu put his hand on his forehead and looked at the sky in the shape of a pergola, in fact, the sun after the snow was not very dazzling, and he would not be burned if he looked at it with his eyes after cultivation.

"Okay, boss, ten plates of bread, two skewers of sausages, and three catties of jerky!" Chu Duxue didn't care and threw out a silver ingot that was shiny and finished on the counter.

"Okay~, guest officer, wait a minute. Little dog, go to the kitchen and order, let Lao Zhang hurry up and prepare it for this guest officer. The owner of the small inn nodded, and said to Chu Duxue with a smile on his face, and turned his head to urge the shopkeeper to go to the kitchen with a hurried face, as if the silver that was tightly held in the palm of his hand would be pulled back by Chu Duxue one step later.

Carrying the burden, he took the reins from Xiao Er's hands. The three of them turned over and got on their horses, and the pavilion of the inn in the small town became distant.

The snow just stopped, and it didn't melt much in the morning, and there were one or two dolls building snowmen at the door on the streets of the town, and there were no pedestrians, and the group quickly left the town. The horse's hooves stepped into the snow and lifted up a fine piece of crystal, reflecting the light in the sun.

Behind him came the sound of horses' hooves, and a faint cry: "Sir, wait for the students!"

The corners of Shisu's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly glanced at the big ice cube on the left, and Wei Ziqi wouldn't be so accurate, right?

The arrogant scholar and the scholar rode two horses, one black and one yellow, respectively, and hurried towards them.

"Huhu--it's okay, the student has finally caught up with Mr. The scholar panted slightly, and saw that he was in a hurry, and when he stopped, the scholar was still in a panic to pack up the things that came out of his arms.

Student........ , Shiso regretted it again. Spread thoughts, and she is not in a hurry, why is she looking for this scholar whose hidden attribute is a dog skin plaster~!

"Hey, you scholar can't talk nonsense, none of us are your teacher!" Chu Duxue didn't seem to see Zisu's expression of being in big trouble.

"No, no, no, this brother is wrong. Riding on the horse, the scholar made a gesture at Zisu, "Xiaosheng, Murong Fuxue has seen the teacher. ”

"Xiaosheng, I listened to the teacher's lecture before, and I want to listen to the teacher's teachings in front of me!"

"This son is not your teacher!" Zi Su refused simply, she didn't want to be plastered by this dog skin plaster.

"I learned a lot from the teacher before, and the teacher's knowledge is enough to be a teacher. ”

"Can be done but not done, enough but not done!" Shiso rode forward.

The scholar looked at the three of Shisu who left, and said weakly: "Young Master, Mr. is leaving, let's go back!" Although he knew very well that this proposal was 99.9% useless.

"He is worthy of being a knowledgeable teacher, and he is very human! Ziyan, let's keep up!" the scholar patted his horse and followed closely.

"Young Master. The scholar resigned himself to carrying the sorted baggage on his back and keeping up with his young master.

If it is so easy to worship the teacher, how can it appear that the teacher's knowledge is precious? "The scholar's eyes are shining and his fighting spirit is high!

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"Childe, where are we going?" Chu Duxue asked Zisu with a smile as she looked at the two people and two horses following closely behind her.

"It's always been the road you led, do you still need to ask? Anyway, this son has no purpose, it doesn't matter where he goes!" Zi Su raised her eyebrows, don't tell her that the road after leaving Baicao Valley is not towards Chu Yunxi and their destination, the Chu family's old nest - Sunny City!

"Hey, Childe is wise!"

This living treasure!Eh~, Shiso couldn't help but hold his forehead.

On the snow of Bai Kaikai, five teenagers galloped on horseback, raising a misty and fragmented dream, reflecting the scale light in the sun........