It turned out that the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang was called Jiang Qi, and his son was called Jiang Chengzu. They are all natives of this Jiangjia Village.

What shocked Li Chengqian was that the people of the entire Jiangjia Village were all descendants of Emperor Yan of Shennong. And the entire Jiangjia Village has another important task, that is, the mausoleum keeper of Emperor Yan of Shennong.

And this Jiang Qi is the head of the mausoleum guards, and he is also the only descendant of Shennong's Baicao Sutra. It was precisely because he went up the mountain to collect medicine that he was rescued by Li Chengqian when he was in danger.

It's just that Jiang Qi is relatively low-key, and he doesn't care about fame and fortune. In addition, he is the tomb keeper of Emperor Yan. This makes Jiang Qi's reputation even more inconspicuous, and there are very few people who know him.

However, among the civilians near Qizhou, it has a very high prestige. And everyone also gave him a nickname, called Qi Death Yama. It means that if he wants to save the people who are alive, even the king of Yama can't call them away.

It's just that Jiang Qi has one helpless thing, that is, he is the only one in his generation. And he also has only one son.

But his son Jiang Chengzu has no interest in hanging pots to help the world. On the contrary, he is very interested in martial arts.

Since childhood, I have practiced a strong skill, plus a long time to soak my body in a medicinal bath. Now he has practiced a pair of copper skin and iron bones.

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"I didn't expect you to be Emperor Yan, it's really disrespectful." Li Chengqian hurriedly got up and said after giving a salute.

"Engong doesn't have to be like this, I'm afraid that the Qihuang technique of the Yandi clan will be cut off in my generation." Jiang Qi stretched out his hand and said after helping Li Chengqian.

"Since ancient times, people have their own ambitions, and they can't force them. Since Ling Lang is not interested in the way of Qi Huang, it is better to let him do what he likes. Li Chengqian opened his mouth and said to Jiang Qi.

"That's the truth, it's just a pity that this Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra is about to be lost." Jiang Qi said with a sigh.

"The heart of the doctor's parents, the purpose of the doctor is to hang the pot to help the world, and relieve the suffering of illness for the common people. However, from ancient times to the present, this difference has greatly restricted the way of Qihuang. ”

"If the healers of the world continue to cling to their self-styled ways like this. One day, Chinese medicine will decline. Li Chengqian said with a sigh.

When Jiang Qi heard Li Chengqian's words, he couldn't help but be shocked. Then he said to himself: "Yes, if because of my substance, the Shennong Baicao Sutra passed down by my ancestors is lost." Then I'm really a sinner for the ages. ”

"If you are willing to pass on your medical skills to the world, I can give you such a chance." Li Chengqian opened his mouth and said to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi looked at Li Chengqian carefully, and then said, "Engong, I don't know if I can show my identity." It also lets me know who my benefactor is. ”

Li Chengqian smiled and did not speak, but took out his gold medal from his waist. Then it was placed directly in front of Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi stretched out his hand to pick up the gold medal and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised. Because this gold medal is carved with a dragon pattern on one side, and the four characters Prince of the East Palace are carved on the other.

(The style of the gold medal is purely made up by the dragon soul, and as for whether the prince of the Tang Dynasty has a gold medal, the dragon soul cannot be verified.) I hope you don't like it. ）

In fact, Jiang Qi already felt that Li Chengqian's identity was by no means ordinary. First of all, the person who can write a letter to Lu Guogong Cheng is definitely not an ordinary person.

Second, if he can give himself a chance to teach medicine, then the power in his hands will definitely not be too small.

But Jiang Qi would never have thought that the person in front of him would be the prince of the East Palace. So he hurriedly held the gold medal in his hand and saluted Li Chengqian in a proper manner.

And said: "The grass people don't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived, and please don't blame His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Let's be even, this palace left Chang'an City this time, and I don't want others to know the identity of this palace. So I hope you are tight-lipped about the identity of Hongu. Li Chengqian said to Jiang Qi after receiving the gold medal.

"The grass people promise that in addition to the grass people, they will not let the second person know the identity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Jiang Qi opened his mouth and said to Li Chengqian.

Although Jiang Qi doesn't care about fame, it doesn't mean that he dares to be rude to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. After all, in this ancient era of the supremacy of imperial power, the idea of loyalty to the royal family was imprinted in the hearts of the people.

That night, Li Chengqian chatted with Jiang Qi for a long time, and finally Jiang Qi agreed with Li Chengqian's point of view. is ready to return to Chang'an City with Li Chengqian and spread his medical skills to the world.

This made Li Chengqian extremely happy, after all, Li Chengqian knew. His mother, the eldest grandson, will soon die of illness.

Now that he has this Jiang Qi by his side, coupled with the advantage of his foresight. I am absolutely confident that I will let the eldest grandson queen live a long life.

"This palace sees that your son Jiang Chengzu is an extraordinary martial artist. There is also a lack of a personal guard around the main palace. I don't know if you're willing to hand him over to this palace. Li Chengqian opened his mouth and asked Jiang Qi.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, according to the ancestral teachings, the mausoleum guards are not allowed to leave the Mausoleum of Emperor Yan. The grass people were able to go to Chang'an City with His Royal Highness the Prince, also because the position of the head of the mausoleum guards was to be handed over to his son. ”

"In other words, Xiao'er is about to become the head of the mausoleum guards, and I am afraid it will be difficult to follow His Royal Highness the Prince." Jiang Qi said to Li Chengqian with an embarrassed face.

"It's a pity that a talent can't make contributions to the country because of his mission." Li Chengqian said with a sigh.

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"You can see clearly, those two people really entered this Jiangjia Village." Wang Zhengyu stood on the hill opposite Jiangjia Village and asked the people around him.

"Childe, rest assured, the male and female Shura did enter Jiangjia Village. also saved Jiang Qi in Jiangjia Village. An entourage beside Wang Zhengyu said.

"As far as this son knows, this Jiangjia Village has always refused outsiders. Even if he was looking for Jiang Qi for treatment, he could only wait outside the entrance of the village. Where did you get your news? Wang Zhengyu asked the attendant.

"Childe doesn't know, one of our brothers is from Jiangjia Village named Jiang Ergou. Two years ago, I slept with someone else's daughter-in-law, and I was afraid of being punished by the clan rules, so I escaped from Jiangjia Village. ”

"Yesterday, he sneaked back to Jiangjia Village, preparing to go to Jiang Qi to steal some precious medicinal materials. I just happened to see the male and female Shura. After the entourage finished speaking, he called Jiang Ergou over.

After Jiang Ergou came over, he told Wang Zhengyu what he had seen. and explained to Wang Zhengyu: "Son, this Jiangjia Village is not so easy to enter. ”

"If we rush in, I'm afraid we haven't seen the male and female Shura yet. It has already been taken down by the people of Jiangjia Village. ”

"How can a small village be able to live in this son. If they don't know each other, Ben Gongzi will burn down his Jiangjia Village. Wang Zhengyu said with murderous intent in his eyes.