Chapter 262: True Gentleman
Zhao Xu's chest tightness and coughing up blood have been bothering him for many years, and in terms of his identity, it is really the best doctor in the world who has shown him, but it is completely useless.
Last night, he coughed so much that he couldn't sleep, and he subconsciously wanted to try the new medicine offered by Wang Xiaojin, the son of the new scientist.
In this day and age, identity is indeed very important.
After investigation, Wang Xiao learned that he was a disciple of Dazheng and a second-class jinshi in this imperial examination. This identity can be determined to be innocent.
If Wang Xiao is unknown, or has a strange background or something. Then the prescription he gave could never be used on the emperor's body.
The ancients were not fools.
It is not impossible that the predecessors of the traverser can meet the emperor casually. After all, there are indeed emperors who like to hang outside.
But if you send something to your mouth before you have their trust, it is impossible for them to believe you and eat it casually.
The doctor investigates the prescription and tries the medicine.
After making sure that there was no problem, Zhao Xu, who had been tossed for many years, finally decided to give it a try.
Only people who have been suffering from chronic diseases for many years can understand the feeling that when they see a new prescription, they want to try it despite everything.
Zhao Xu had a good night's sleep and was not woken up by a violent cough.
Even the palace saw that the new branch jinshi was canceled, just so that he could have a rare good night's sleep.
Zhao Xu, who was refreshed, had his first thought of coming to Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao invited him to sit down, and then walked down with a set of processes in addition to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting.
"You're sick from your mother's womb. If you want to completely cure it, you can't do it here. β
Wang Xiao's words made Zhao Xu surprised: "Where can I be?" β
Of course, it's a designated hospital, but it's a pity that there is no such thing in Bianliang City.
"Although there is no cure, it can be suppressed with medicine. If nothing else, it's okay to extend your life for 20 years. β
Zhao Xu's expression was a little difficult to look at, he had already heard the meaning of Wang Xiao's words, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, where is the medicine to suppress hemoptysis?" Brother Tai is going to meet? What is the longevity of the next life? β
"Although the medicine is very expensive, it shouldn't be anything to Brother Tai." Wang Xiao glanced at the jade pendant on Zhao Xu's belt, "The prescription was given to you last time." As for longevity, if I'm not mistaken, you won't live to stand still. β
"Bold!"
When the attendant who was serving on the side heard this, he immediately shouted angrily.
Outside the house, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and many guards drew their swords and rushed towards this side.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Xu, who had an ugly face, slapped the table and stood up, waving his hand to drive everyone away.
Sitting down again, Zhao Xu, who was young and old, silently drank a cup of tea, "Brother Wang, how did you know that you are in Xiayangshou?" β
Of course, I was told that you would die of coughing up blood when you were twenty-five years old. And you didn't leave a son, and in the end the Great Song Dynasty fell into the hands of Zhao Ji, the famous king of the dead country.
"There is no separation between medical and Taoist medicine, and if you understand medicine and Taoism, you will naturally meet each other."
Zhao Xu nodded, and suddenly asked a few questions about Daozang.
The questions are not about the big roads, but about the rare books that are really collected in the royal classics.
That is, Wang Xiao has seen many royal collections in other worlds, otherwise he really can't respond.
At this time, Zhao Xu really believed that Wang Xiao would meet.
Otherwise, he'd have to call the guards in. Curse the king, it's a great sin!
"With your medicine, you can prolong your life for twenty years?"
Wang Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand to ask for tea, "If Brother Zhao is properly maintained, he will not get angry easily, take medicine to suppress and then practice the Taoist method of internal rest, and it will not be a problem to live over fifty." The way of life lies in a contention. I earned my life. β
Ordinary eighteen-year-olds, of course, don't care about this kind of statement.
But for Zhao Xu, who has been suffering from coughing since he was a child, these words definitely resonated with him.
"Brother Wang's words are very good." Zhao Xu got up and stretched out his hand to gesture, "Do you want to have a drink?" β
"It's an honor."
Wang Xiao's eyesight is absolutely amazing, because he has seen too many people.
In fact, when he was in the wine shop before, he had already seen Zhao Xu's identity.
Zhao Xu was followed by a eunuch, even if the eunuch was strong, he was also a eunuch.
The guards outside were all swollen muscles, their hands were calloused, and their eyes were always vigilant.
This is not a ruthless character that those forbidden army generals can take with them.
Zhao Xu's identity started at the level of the prince.
Coupled with his age and the coughing up of blood, Wang Xiao was 100% sure that this guy was Song Zhezong.
Although I don't know why Song Zhezong went to the wine store to see the release list. But when the opportunity came, he himself has this ability, so of course he has to seize it.
If you talk to Zhao Xu about the statecraft and the people's livelihood in the wine shop, it is estimated that you can leave a little impression at most.
Zhao Xu is young, but he has been an emperor for eight years. It's too difficult to impress people if you want to chat for a while.
It just so happened that Wang Xiao was proficient in medical skills, and Zhao Xu had an incurable disease. That's where to start.
If you want to ascend to the throne quickly, what could be more suitable than pulling the emperor's dragon claws?
Came to a nearby liquor store.
Take a seat, order food, and serve wine.
"Brother Wang, I heard that you are proficient in poetry and have a good reputation in this Bianliang City. I didn't expect to be proficient in medical science. I have been suffering from this illness for many years, and countless famous doctors have said that there is no way, and I cough all night, which makes people unable to live. Only with Brother Tai's prescription can I sleep soundly. This kindness was written down somewhere. β
For the emperor, poetry and poetry are really nothing. Otherwise, Su Shi would not have been belittled one after another.
What the emperor needs is useful people, and they must be useful in every aspect.
It's like Cai Jing, doesn't Zhao Ji know that this = he's a traitor?
He knew that Cai Jing could get him money and keep fighting those old parties. This is a useful person for Zhao Ji.
Wang Xiao is neither thin nor modest. With a faint expression, he said, "Brother Zhao wants to ask if there is a Taoist method of health preservation, right?" β
Zhao Xu, who was seen through his thoughts, was not otherwise, "That's true." β
For Zhao Xu, Wang Xiao is now a useful person. Because the prescription he gave him could get a good night's sleep.
Zhao Xu wants more now, which is what Wang Xiao said about the method of prolonging life.
"This one does." A purple light flashed on Wang Xiao's face, and he stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass, slowly clenching his fists and rubbing it.
After a moment, he spread his palm, and the glass had turned into a mess of powder and spilled on the table.
The waiter on the side subconsciously stepped forward, but Zhao Xu pinched the wine glass in his hand, and then handed it over.
Wang Xiao understood what he meant, and knew that he was worried about cheating.
With an unchanged smile, he took the wine glass, clenched his fist and rubbed it, and it was a ball of powder again.
"Please also ask Brother Wang to teach me. This kindness is not forgotten in the future. β
Zhao Xu got up and bowed.
"Brother Zhao, please take a seat." When Zhao Xu sat down, Wang Xiao said, "This is a Taoist collection, called Zixia Shengong." If you want to practice this skill, you must start exercising before the small meridians are set. If Brother Zhao practices now, he won't be able to enter the door without decades of hard work. β
Wang Xiao finally had the opportunity to say that others were too old to learn.
In the past, he was said by others, but now he finally has a bad breath.
I can make up for it diligently!
"Please also ask Brother Wang to teach me."
"But I'm going to go to the middle school province tomorrow to watch the government."
Wang Xiao's words made Zhao Xu laugh. Pick up the flask and pour the wine into the newly brought glass. Meaningfully, he said, "I don't have to go tomorrow." β
Early the next morning, when Wang Xiao came to the Zhongshu Province under the door, the Zhongshu people said to him with a strange expression, "The official family has appointed you as the secretary, go and see your majesty." β
Under the gaze of many strange eyes, Wang Xiao said goodbye and left for the palace.
The first-class champions are still watching politics, but Wang Xiao, who is from the second class, has a formal position first, you said that it would be impossible if no one paid attention to it.
Moreover, although the secretary is only a minor official from the seventh rank who is in charge of literature, this is an important position to be able to follow the emperor and explain the article to the emperor at any time.
I can follow the emperor and see the emperor often. This is even better than the sixth-grade or even fifth-grade ones.
After some analysis, everyone thought that this was the reason why Wang Xiao's poems were well written and favored by the emperor.
"Your Majesty."
When we met again, it was in Zhao Xu's imperial study.
The scholars and doctors of the Song Dynasty rarely knelt even in front of the emperor. This is still good in Wang Xiao's opinion.
"Wang Qing, I said that you don't need to watch politics anymore, do you believe it now?"
"I believe it."
Both sides have known each other's identities for a long time, and now they are officially meeting.
Martial arts cheats, unless you have a foundation in relevant aspects to understand, pondering and practicing by yourself, it is possible to practice.
Otherwise, it is usually the master who teaches by word and deed.
Wang Xiao began to practice swordsmanship, relying on practice to make perfect. It's hard to practice it with habits.
Later, when he learned Zixia Gong, he learned it from Yue Buqun.
Without a teacher's explanation, it is indeed very troublesome, and it is not impossible to practice even the qi.
Wang Xiao began to teach Zhao Xu Zixia Gong, but he still had to explain the origin before he officially started.
"When I was a teenager, there was a wandering Taoist who came to my home with a ladle. I saw that he was a frank man, and there was a gentleman's air in his words. I talked to him for a long time. β
Wang Xiao said a lie seriously: "That Taoist sees me as talented and upright. passed on my set of Zixia Gong. And declare that I am not an apprentice, but only because I have the fate to value my character. Before leaving, he said that those with poor character should not be passed on. β
Zhao Xu was very interested in this: "How is that Daojun Dao Law?" Do you know his name? A person of noble character, I can order people to search the world and crown him as the protector of the country. β
Searching the world?
It's impossible, you can't find it in outer space. People are not in this world at all.
Wang Xiao smiled calmly, "A gentleman is frank, if he is greedy for fame and fortune, he is not a gentleman." Officials don't need to ask people to look for them, what people seek is Taoism and nature, not fame and fortune. β
"This person's surname is not Yue, and he is a gentleman. Wholeheartedly pursuing the avenue, even if you have the Tao, you can only turn it into a fate, and return to the basics. β
Zhao Xu nodded with satisfaction: "It's really a gentleman." βchaptererror();
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