Chapter 405: The Strange Disease of the Liao Envoy (II)

Yang Huairen is worried in his heart, buddy, are you not mistaken? Do you really think of me as a full-time master?

In the face of Zhao Xu's request, Yang Huairen really didn't understand where he looked like a man, and finding a cook to treat others was better than finding a father-in-law to have children...... It's a little bit reliable, but it's only a little bit, and it's negligible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For other things, Yang Huairen is bold, and it's okay to play a ticket, but the treatment of diseases is related to human life, where can this be a joke?

"Your Majesty, did Weichen have auditory hallucinations just now?"

"What are auditory hallucinations?"

Zhao Xu had long been accustomed to Yang Huairen's words popping up from time to time when he spoke, so he was not surprised, but felt that he could learn a lot of new knowledge from him.

Yang Huairen didn't care so much about his position as the leader of the Great Song Dynasty language trend, and he hurriedly explained to Zhao Xu, "Just now His Majesty said that he would let Weichen go to see the Liao envoy Yelu Didi, Weichen heard it right?" ”

"Oh, that's what it means, you heard it right, that's what I just said."

"But I'm not a Langzhong, I'm a cook!"

Yang Huairen put on a proud posture that his buddy is a chef and a buddy.

"I know, but this request was made by the Khitans themselves, not that I want to embarrass you."

It turned out to be brought up by the Khitans, and Yang Huairen was even more angry, yesterday your old boy's son was still trying to frame me, and today it is as if this did not happen, and ask me to treat you, really a buddy has no temper?

But after thinking about it, Yang Huairen really can't have any temper, the Liao envoy is the most important foreign envoy to the Great Song Dynasty, and when people make requests, the Great Song Dynasty court will try their best to meet them, and invite a little marquis to help people see a disease, and there is really no way to refuse.

Even Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, came forward, and Yang Huairen really couldn't refuse, but he thought about it, among the knowledge he had always learned, he had to insist that it was related to medicine, and he didn't know if medicinal dietetics counted.

Yang Huairen agreed, Zhao Xu was very happy, and he also knew that this was embarrassing Yang Huairen, but the Liao envoy had been arguing in the court for a long time.

For yesterday's incident, Zhao Xu also praised Yang Huairen a few words, and then let him out of the palace, but Zhao Xu still arranged for a little father-in-law to follow him, saying that it was to guide him, in fact, Zhao Xu was worried that Yang Huairen would cause any diplomatic accidents in the process of treating Yeludidi, so he arranged for someone to keep an eye on him and prevent him from making trouble impulsively.

said that it was a little father-in-law, but in fact, this father-in-law surnamed Niu must be in his forties, but he was thin, his skin was fair, and he had no beard on his chin, so he didn't look very old.

Yang Huairen went home first and took Xuanlangzhong, and then went to Dutingyi. As the largest "foreign embassy" at that time, Dutingyi was much more magnificent than the yamen of Honglu Temple that specially greeted, entertained and handled diplomatic affairs.

Grandpa Niu explained his intention to the Khitan guards guarding the door, and a butler-like pigtail led the three of them to the back house of the courtyard.

Along the way, there were all Khitan people with a big bald head shaved in front and a pigtail tied to the back of their head, which made Yang Huairen very fresh, and there were actually a lot of Hu people in Tokyo, and Yang Huairen had seen a lot.

However, most of the Hu merchants were accustomed to wearing the clothes of the Song people, and their living habits were also consciously close to the Song people.

The Khitan people have a natural contempt for the relatively thin Song people in their bones, and when they saw Yang Huairen and Xuanshen, they all showed a kind of rudeness and arrogance, and even the eyes that came over were coaxed.

The more arrogant they were, the more Yang Huairen held his head high, glared back with a gaze that was more arrogant than them, and his mouth was still chattering, you are proud of yourself, you have a big bare head and a small pigtail, like the turtle king has a snake and tiger and a long tail, this aesthetic brother is also drunk.

The Khitan masters are full of malice towards Yang Huairen, and there is another reason, that is, the Khitan girls cast their eyes on the personable and extraordinary Yang Huairen, but they are full of kindness, not only kindness, but also a trace of ambiguity.

This is not difficult to understand, the men these Khitan girls saw in Saibei were all rude bald heads and pigtails, and when they saw Yang Huairen today, they probably regarded him as "little fresh meat".

Yang Huairen wanted to say to these Khitan men in his heart, it was still the same sentence, comparing IQ with Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu bullying you, you have the ability to compare your appearance with Lao Tzu, and if you are ashamed, you will lose if you don't die!

After a long walk to the door of Yeludidi's bedroom, an old man with a white beard came out of the door, followed by a child with a medicine box on his back.

The old gentleman didn't know Yang Huairen, but he was also a Lang Zhong who was invited by Yeludidi to see him, he seemed to have something to say to Yang Huairen, but in front of the Khitan guards standing guard in front of the door, he couldn't say it too clearly, but he was vague and seemed to be talking to himself, "Alas, it can't be cured, it's not curable, it's not curable, it can't be cured, it can't be cured......"

The muttering was like chanting scriptures, and Yang Huairen didn't really hear it, let alone those Khitans, so no one cared about what the old man muttered.

Before Yang Huairen could reply to the meaning of his words, the old man had already walked away. At this time, another person came out of the door, it was Yelu Di Ao, who saw Yang Huairen, he changed his previous arrogant and unruly appearance, and respectfully thanked Yang Huairen for coming here to see his father's illness.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, this kid is like eating a jar of honey today, although Yang Huairen doesn't like him, he has to pretend to be polite and say a few words.

Yelu Di Ao led the three of them into the Liao envoy's bedroom, and when he saw Yelu Didi, Yang Huairen, a layman, guessed at first glance what kind of illness the old Khitan man had.

Now that spring had begun, and although the weather was still a little cold, everyone had changed into thick winter clothes and slightly thinner clothes, and Jerodidi's room was burning with a brazier, and he was still dressed in fur, as if he was very afraid of the cold.

His whole body was wrapped in huge fur, and his figure looked tall, but after he was thin because of illness, he had no sense of majesty, and the only thing he showed was a sallow face and a pair of eyes whose whites had turned into dark yellow eyes.