"Another ......"

Li Shimin smiled.

"I'm very interested in this kid's sentence 'I don't dare to forget the country', and you will remember to let him complete that poem for me later!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go down!"

Li Shimin waved his hand, then turned his head to look at the civil and military officials again.

"Today's incident is just a small episode, and our monarchs and ministers don't care about anything else when they gather today."

"Come!"

"Then play, then drink!"

“……”

Looking at Li Shimin, whose expression had not changed, the ministers exchanged glances with each other, and silently temporarily suppressed what had just happened from their hearts.

Then he smiled and continued the topic just now.

Only the eldest grandson Wuji, who had a cloudy and uncertain expression, was left sitting next to Li Shimin like a pins and needles!

……

At the end of the banquet in Taiye Pool, the eldest grandson Wuji tried his best to squeeze a smile and said goodbye to the civil and military officials one by one.

Then he returned to the house with a gloomy face.

"Sir!"

When Fan Yang Lu heard the news of the return of the eldest grandson Wuji, he had been standing in the front yard and waiting for a while.

"Where's Chong'er?"

The eldest grandson Wuji lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"In ...... ...... in the room"

Lu suppressed his emotions and said to the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Take me inside!"

"Yes."

……

In the eldest grandson's mansion, in a brightly lit house, more than a dozen maids stood at the door waiting, and at the same time there were three or four Lang Zhong with white beards.

They are all well-known medical masters in Chang'an City.

Among them is Zhang Daoyi from Tai Hospital.

The room was filled with the smell of all kinds of Chinese medicine, and red coals were burning on the fire that had just been built.

"Squeak!"

Lu Shi took the eldest grandson Wuji and pushed open the door of the room.

And at the same time.

A calm middle-aged man also happened to put several sharp knives of different shapes into the charcoal fire.

There was a 'pop' sound.

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned.

Then his eyes looked at his pale son lying on the bed, and the middle-aged man beside him.

"Divine Doctor Lu!"

"Hey."

Lu Yue nodded.

"My family Chong'er is not seriously injured, these legs are ......"

"I'm going to do it!"

Lu Yue immediately shook her head.

Turning his head to the eldest grandson Wuji and Lu Shi, he sighed softly, and continued.

"A pair of knees on these legs have been completely crushed, and now the blood is clogged, and the legs are swollen, and I can drag it for three hours at most, if I don't cut it......"

Lu Yue looked at the eldest grandson Wuji's face that was getting colder and colder.

After a little deliberation, he said.

"I'm afraid my life is in danger!"

“……”

There was silence for a few seconds.

Eldest Sun Wuji gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Yue and shook his head.

"No way!"

"I'm just such a son, I don't want him to become a waste!"

"This ......"

Lu Yue shook her head.

"I'm afraid not!"

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the fire that had already been lit on the side of the bed, as well as the three or four strange-looking knives that had been tested red on the fire, and said helplessly to the eldest grandson Wuji and the Lu family.

"I don't have any other way."

"The knives are all burned in the charcoal fire, and in three hours you either find my teacher to ask for a chance to survive, or ......"

Lu Yue reached out and knocked on the bed.

"While people can still be saved, the legs are ......"

"Cut it!"

"No way!"

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes were red, and he reached out and slapped the table in front of him.

"Go find someone, go find Daochang Sun!"

"My son's leg must be saved!"

……

An hour later, after entrusting countless old friends, mobilizing countless people's relationships, and turning over almost all of Chang'an City.

Finally, in the Xuandu view of Chongye Fang, Sun Simiao, who had already slept, was forcibly pulled up.

was quickly invited to the house by the descendants of the eldest grandson's family!

"Divine Doctor Sun!"

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes were bloodshot.

Looking at Sun Simiao, who looked like a fairy wind in front of him, he bent down and hugged his fist at the latter!

"It's really rude for us to bother you so late."

"But please save my son!"

"Save one of his legs."

"Hmm."

"I'll take a look."

Sun Simiao replied lightly.

Even though he has been cultivating for decades, he has been dragged out of his sleep for no reason.

That's still dissatisfied.

In the haze, Sun Simiao put a plump right hand on a pair of knees of the eldest Sun Chong through his clothes.

"Huh?"

After a few touches.

Sun Simiao's slightly misty eyes suddenly opened.

"This person is very ruthless......

"It's just the idea of ruining your son's legs."

"Now his knee bones have been broken into several pieces, his blood is blocked, and a pair of calves have died, if you want me to ......"

Sun Simiao withdrew his right hand.

His eyes looked directly at the eldest grandson Wuji.

"No way!"

"Ready to cut it off!"

"But ......"

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes were red, and he was about to speak.

was interrupted by the eldest grandson Wuji impatiently waving his sleeves.

"Two choices!"

"Either cut off your legs below the knee and save your life, or you watch your son die on the bed!"

"It's up to you to decide."

"I haven't woken up yet!"

Sun Simiao's attitude is not very good.

"This ......"

The eldest grandson Wuji clenched his fists, whether it was the previous imperial doctor or the current Sun Simiao, the result given was to cut off his legs!

There was a pang of despair in his heart.

But think of the culprit in this matter!

The hatred for Cheng Chumo in his heart has reached an unprecedented height!

"Bang!"

Eldest Sun Wuji slammed his fist on the table and roared in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"Cheng Chumo!"

"My son's legs are gone, and you have to accompany him!"

“……”

Half an hour later.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, held back his old tears.

said to Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, suppressed his resentment.

"Trouble the chief quickly move the knife, and be quick for my son......"

"Cut off your legs!"

"Tomorrow!"

"I will personally go to the court, and I will seek justice in front of His Majesty."

"If I don't give my son back a pair of legs, even if I die in the main hall, I won't be able to deal with that beast!"

“……”

Listening to the roar of the eldest grandson Wuji, Sun Simiao frowned, and took the red-hot knife burning in the stove with his hand.

While reaching out and tearing open the clothes that Changsun Chong was still wearing on his legs.

The red glow of the blade flashed and gradually extinguished.

Just when the knife in Sun Simiao's hand was about to be cut down with bruises.

"Squeak......

The door was closed and pushed open from the outside.

Zhang Daoyi walked in from the outside, and when he saw the room full of people turning their heads to look at him.

He swallowed softly.

"The ......"

"I know who can save Dalang's legs!"

"What?"

Eldest Sun Wuji's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked quickly to Zhang Daoyi, shaking the latter's shoulder and asked excitedly.

"Is that true?"

"Who the hell is this man?"

"Uh......"

Zhang Daoyi was slightly stunned, and then said with a dodgy look.

"Cheng Chumo!"