Chapter 69: Homecoming
"Madam, you have eaten too little in the past two days, which is not good for your body."
"Lord Wang, Kang'er has been away from home for three years." Bao Xi sighed faintly.
Wanyan Honglie knew that Bao Xiweak missed his son and missed him too much, so that he lost his appetite at all. He couldn't do anything about it, so he had to persuade: "Madam, don't worry, maybe Kang'er will come back tomorrow!" ”
"You will coax me, Kang'er will come back a few days later and sooner or later, I am afraid that there will be three longs and two shorts outside." As he spoke, the tears of Bao Xiweak came down again.
Wanyan Honglie hurriedly handed over a handkerchief to wipe his tears for his wife, and persuaded him: "Madame, don't worry, Kang'er has been smart since he was a child, and he has martial arts. ”
After saying this, Wanyan Honglie secretly said in his heart, this stinky boy has already descended from Shaolin, and he actually passed through the middle capital without entering the house, and he must clean up when he turns back!
"Father, did you arrange your son like this?" A voice came from the doorway.
Bao Xiweak and Wan Yan Honglie looked up, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure was walking over slowly.
Wan Yankang galloped back from the Black Wind Village, went to the Zhongdu to release the horse at the Shenbing base first, and then quietly climbed over the wall and returned to the palace at night. At this time, he was still dressed as a steppe warrior, with an inch of short hair and a dusty face.
Looking at his son's face, which was the same as three years ago, but his body had grown from a child to an adult, Bao Xiweak stood up and tears brushed down.
Wan Yankang stepped forward and knelt on the ground, hugged Bao Xi's weak legs, and choked up: "Mother, the child is not filial, which makes you frightened." ”
Bao Xiwan stroked Wan Yankang's head, trying to stop his tears and talk to his son, but he couldn't stop it.
Wanyan Honglie silently walked over and closed the door, then returned to Bao Xiqiao's side and wiped her tears.
After a long time, Bao Xiweak stopped his tears, pulled Wan Yankang up, gently stroked Wan Yankang's face, and said softly: "Kang'er, do you know how much my mother and your father have missed you over the years. ”
Wanyan Kangqiang held back his tears and hugged Wanyan Honglie and Bao Xiqiao with one hand: "Father, mother, children are not filial." ”
"Silly boy, don't talk about this bastard."
"Hmm."
"When I come back this time, I won't go out again!"
"I'm not leaving."
In the next few days, Wan Yan Kang stayed in the palace and quietly accompanied Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xiweak.
Bao Xi has missed his son for several years, often does not think about tea and dinner, and his body is obviously much worse than a few years ago. Wan Yankang looked worried, and specifically asked Dr. Huang in the house what he could do.
Doctor Huang looked at Yan Kang and said: "The princess's illness is a heart disease, and now the son of the world is always by her side, so it is naturally fine." ”
Heart disease also has to be cured by heart medicine, this truth is naturally known to Yan Kang, he knows that his mother's worries come from himself, so he blames himself, and must let Dr. Huang find a way to let Bao Xi's weak body recover to the past.
Doctor Huang tugged at his beard, pondered for a long time, and finally said: "The princess has been weak and weak in recent years, although there is no shortage of various medicinal materials in the house, but the princess is not replenished, this is the trouble." The filial piety of the son of the world, heaven and earth can be learned, it is really my golden model, such filial piety, must be passed on to the world......"
This Dr. Huang has excellent medical skills, but there is a problem, and he talks a lot. Wan Yankang knew the characteristics of this person in the past, looking at his posture, if he didn't stop his words, he would have to talk for a long time to get to the point, so he hurriedly stopped his words and said, "There is a way!" ”
Doctor Huang said: "Fortunately, the son of the world is strong in martial arts, if others have this heart, there is nothing they can do." ”
"Say it!" Wan Yankang said angrily.
"The prince has a divine light in his eyes, it should be a great attainment in kung fu." Doctor Huang paused, waiting for Yan Kang to answer, but Yan Kang ignored him, just looked at him directly, and the meaning of his eyes was clear, you don't want to say it quickly.
Doctor Huang coughed embarrassedly, and finally got to the point: "If the prince has a heart, the contemptible people are willing to teach the art of massage, and after the prince learns it, he will use his internal strength every day to push the palace for the princess to invigorate the blood and dredge the meridians, which should be helpful." ”
After Yan Kang was overjoyed, he immediately pulled Dr. Huang and began to learn the art of pushing the palace and invigorating the blood.
After Yan Kang was familiar with the acupoints and meridians, after Dr. Huang taught him two or three times, he memorized the essentials of the movements and understood the truth.
The art of massage is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say. Those who know how to massage must first be familiar with the structure of the human body, and those with advanced skills need to be familiar with the use of acupoints and meridians in the body, which is naturally not a problem for Wanyankang.
This difficulty is only in one point, if it is only like ordinary people, it must be a top three. It's just that you need to dredge the meridians with internal force, and you need to be careful and careful.
Ordinary martial arts students are taught between masters and apprentices, and they rarely use their internal strength to penetrate into the meridians of others. Because the internal force is very demanding, the first thing is that the internal force is deep, otherwise the internal force has just been released, and it will be exhausted before it is used.
In addition, the use of internal force massage, but also have a high degree of control over the internal strength, otherwise their internal force will penetrate deep into the body of others, once out of control, it will be like a dynamite bag.
Bao Xi is weak in this state, which is weaker than ordinary people's bodies, and the meridians are very fragile. If Wan Yankang is not his biological son, no one will dare or want to take this job.
Wan Yankang's heart of loving mother, will never back down because of a little difficulty. Although the Jiuyang Divine Skill he practiced was still early from Dacheng, after the battle of Heifeng Village exhausted his internal strength, his internal cultivation has improved, especially the purity is better than in the past, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill still has the characteristics of endless life, if he can't do it, it is almost impossible to find someone else.
To treat his mother, Wan Yankang was naturally cautious, he first found Qiu Xiang and Dong Xue to make a few guinea pigs.
Qiu Xiang and Dong Xue, as Wan Yan Kang's personal people, have naturally known that the one in the palace is a Xibei commodity in the past few years, and under Wan Yan Honglie's strict orders, they still pretend to serve as usual, but they are inevitably awkward.
The owner of the card is finally back, and both of them are very happy. If the little master wants to try his hand at the newly learned massage skills, it is naturally no problem. The little prince personally came to the door to provide massage services, but there was no such shop in this village.
There is always physical contact when massage, Qiu Xiang's face is tender, and she always buries her face in the quilt when she is served. Dongxue is very active, and when he is a guinea pig, he always chatters endlessly.
In the chirping of the winter snow, Wan Yankang had a much clearer understanding of the situation in the palace over the past few years.
In the past three years, Wanyan Honglie has sent someone to bring letters to the foot of Shaomu Mountain every month, and this book is mainly based on sustenance, saying that everything is fine at home.
But from the gossip that Dong Xue said, Wan Yankang found that he had been away for several years, and the situation was very different from that year.
When children go out, the family reports good news but not bad news. Wan Yan Honglie is the same for Wan Yan Kang, in addition to family affairs, he rarely talks about anything else over the years, and occasionally Wan Yan Kang replies after asking about national affairs, saying that everything is going well.
If everything goes well, there will never be even a shortage of monthly silver for the maids in the palace.
Wan Yan Kang suddenly remembered that there were a few more strands of gray hair on Wan Yan Honglie's head.
After Yan Kang's trial is completed, he will first give Bao Xi weak massage to invigorate blood. Under his careful internal operation, Bao Xiweak felt that the weakness of his body was gradually moving away, and he slept comfortably.
Wan Yan Kang saw that his mother was asleep, and then went to the study to find Wan Yan Honglie and said, "Father, the child has just learned the art of massage, and he will also loosen your muscles and bones." ”
Wanyan Honglie said with a smile: "Why do I need to do these subordinate things, just let Dr. Huang come." ”
"The child has internal strength, and the technique is different from others, and the child has just been massaged by his mother, and the effect is very good." Wan Yankang smiled.
After seeing Yan Kang's insistence, Wan Yan Honglie let Wan Yan Kang fiddle, after all, it is rare for his son to have such filial piety.
Wan Yan Honglie's study is equipped with a soft collapse, which is convenient for him to take a nap when he is tired, and lying down at this time is just suitable for Wan Yan Kang to fiddle.
After Yan Kang took Qiu Xiang and the two of them as guinea pigs for a few days, the technique was already skilled, and after testing Yan Honglie's force, he let it go.
If the person who created the Jiuyang Divine Skill in Shaolin learned that this divine skill was used as massage by Wan Yan Kang, I don't know how he would feel. But Wanyan Honglie felt absolutely comfortable, and his whole body was warm, like soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter.
After Yan Kang chatted and was lucky, after watching Yan Honglie's brows stretch, he suddenly asked, "We are in the house, but there are not many silver taels?" ”
Wanyan Honglie subconsciously hummed, and then reacted that his son was asking, so he turned to a smile and said: "It's just a temporary turnover difficulty, Kang'er doesn't have to worry about these mundane things." ”
Wan Yankang stopped his hand and said seriously: "Father, the child has grown up!" ”
Wanyan Honglie looked at the person in front of him who was similar to himself, looked at his son's serious eyes, and slowly sat up.