Chapter 105 Gentle Gentleman

Whether it is cold or hot, it is only a small medical problem, and when there is an argument between a teenager and a young man, it will become an obsession.

The benefits of obsession with this thing are actually very few, and it is manifested in Sima Tan's body, which directly flows half a catty of blood.

I don't know why, on the one hand, the Han people think that blood is precious, and on the other hand, they think that as long as they are sick, they can release some poisonous blood.

Yun Lang wanted to know, what did they rely on to determine whether the blood flowing out of their bodies was poisonous blood or good blood?

However, after Sima Tan lost half a catty of blood, the whole person seemed to be much more comfortable, and even the moaning became slighter.

Ever since Sima Tan fell asleep again, Sima Qian's eyes had become even more disdainful when he looked at Yun Lang.

Yun Lang, who was holding the prison fence with both hands, watched Sima Qian use the most brutal means to treat his father, and watched Sima Qian use a needle to pierce dozens of holes in his father's back, and felt that this world was very terrifying.

This fully proves one thing, the filial piety of fathers and sons that have been passed down for thousands of generations in the Han Kingdom is actually not right or wrong, as long as it is with a good heart, even if the father is killed, it is definitely a great filial piety, and the history books will only praise it, and will never denigrate, because even Sima Qian did this.

"Let's have some tea!"

Yun Lang pushed the teapot over.

Sima Qian didn't refuse this time, he was also very tired from the operation just now, especially when he heard his father's muffled snort, he felt uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty is too generous to the martial artists." After Sima Qian drank a cup of tea, he sighed when he looked at Yunlang's luxurious cell.

"That's true, but it's also common for love to be deeply responsible, and if the literati anger His Majesty, there may be a way to live.

If a warrior disobeys His Majesty, he basically hasn't heard of anyone still alive.

From now on, the empire will fight to the death with our greatest enemy, the Huns, and when His Majesty needs warriors to fight for the country, it is natural to give preferential treatment to warriors. ”

"Since the war of life and death is about to begin, why does Princess Xihua still want to be close to the Huns? Send it to the Huns to kill? ”

"Princess Xihua? Who is it? ”

"Liu Ling, the princess of Huainan!"

"She's been promoted from Lord Weng to a princess?"

"The Xiongnu Shan Yu's clan can't be the lord of Weng."

"You can pull it down, the Hun King Shan Yu can't even figure out how many cattle and sheep he has, do you expect him to know the difference between the lord and the princess?

This is all added by the Han people who think they are adding, and when they really understand these class differences in the future, and ask Your Majesty for a real princess, there will be times when Your Majesty is sad. ”

Yun Lang answered Sima Qian's vague question, but he was secretive about Liu Ling's marriage, and he was ready to let Liu Ling, a woman, disappear from his life from now on, which was the greatest help to Liu Ling.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, one laugh is in the city, the other is in the country, rather than knowing, the city and the country, the beauty is difficult to ......get again"

Sima Qian patted the railing and sang this "Song of the Beauty", revealing a bit of gloom.

"Such a beautiful woman is so blessed with her hands!"

At the end of the song, Sima Qian smashed his fist on the railing and said angrily: "Shame on men!" ”

"Since you are reluctant to marry such a beautiful woman, you can take people to ambush the Huns in the Zhou Yuan area, snatch the beauty and return, and finally live in seclusion on the bank of the spring forest, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Yun Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Sima Qian carefully, now he can be sure that because the current Sima Qian has not received a corrupt punishment, the man's enthusiasm is as full as the water of the East China Sea, and he can't see the outflow of his own beauties like other young people.

"This, this, let's discuss it again, even if I have the heart to save the beauty from hanging upside down, I'm afraid the beauty won't marry me."

Sima Qian's answer made Yun Lang pause, he never thought that Sima Qian would really be full of yearning for Liu Ling.

"Hehe, what you like is Princess Xihua in "Beauty Song", not the living Princess Xihua, Princess Xihua in "Beauty Song" is perfect, but the living Princess Xihua is a slut.

Don't think about it! ”

Sima Tan, who was sleeping, turned over and sat up, looking at his son and saying lovingly.

"The color of the city, the expectation of virtue is rumored, these are unreliable after all, Qian'er, you have not been married for a long time, after Ye Ye goes home, it is better to send a letter to Cheng Ji Liu, Qian Niang is thirteen years old, after this year, next year will be married."

"Yay!"

Sima Qian was a little dissatisfied with his father talking about his private affairs in front of Yun Lang, and he was a little embarrassed.

Sima Tan laughed and said: "What can't be said is better than you singing the love song that someone wrote for a woman in front of others!" ”

"What?" Sima Qian's face suddenly turned into a red cloth.

Yun Lang grabbed the railing with both hands and said seriously: "I wrote this "Beauty Song", but it doesn't involve personal feelings, I just want to compose a song, if Brother Sima likes to sing it, Yun will only be happy, and there will be no dissatisfaction." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sima Qian's face turned red as if he could drip blood, and he barely retracted his heart and roared: "Shameless! ”

After saying that, a tiger jumped on the soft bed where his father was lying just now, and there was nowhere to hide in the prison, so he simply covered his whole body with a blanket, ashamed to see people.

Sima Tan smiled and said to Yun Lang: "My son is too square, it's not good, you should be closer to Xiaoyou." ”

Yun Lang said in surprise: "Taishi Ling knows me? ”

Sima Tan said with a smile: "In the winter of the Yuan Shuo year, Chang'an was hungry, when every family was thrifty and fed, only a young man in white opened his house, but all helpless women and children could enter the Yun family to get a full meal, Chang'an Sanfu starved to countless deaths, Chang'an full food home should be ashamed, only the Yun family can be at ease, five hundred women and children under the protection of the Yun family not only survive the winter, now, five hundred helpless women and children have grown up in Ancheng The most enviable existence.

Regardless of anything else, this is just one thing, the Sima family, as a historian, should sing praises for the Yun family! ”

Yun Lang didn't know why, his nose was a little sour, and he thought that no one understood what he was doing, but he didn't expect that as long as he was a person who really did things, the world would still treat him very kindly.

Sima Qian looked at his father in surprise with his head out of the blanket and said, "He did this kind of thing?" “

Sima Tan laughed and said, "Do you think yes will ask for anything from anyone?" Some people's things can prolong their lives if they eat them, and some people's things are more poisonous than poison.

The things of the Yun family are good things that can make people live longer. I might as well eat more. ”

Sima Qian seemed to be very convinced of his father, jumped off the bed, and pointed to the meat on Yunlang's table with confidence: "Give me that thing first, I've been looking at it for a long time." ”

Yun Lang pushed the meat over with a smile, Sima Qian seemed to have forgotten the embarrassing thing that happened just now, dug up a large piece of the meat and took a bite, closed his eyes with satisfaction and savored it.

Sima Tan doted on his adult son, and then said to Yun Lang: "Yun Sima teaches power, but it's not the way to be an official!" ”

"I just want a position where I can talk to people on an equal footing, and I don't want to pay homage to the prime minister.

Yun Mousheng spent more time standing and less time kneeling, and suddenly I always felt unbearable pain when I bent my knees, so I had to mix a position where I didn't need to bow down to talk to people first. ”

Sima Tan sighed and said, "How difficult it is to stand!" ”

Yun Lang said gloomily: "You have to try, it's okay to bow down for a while, I'm afraid that if I gradually get used to bowing, it will be bad." ”

Sima Tan said in a low voice: "There are always people who will add weights on their backs to make you bend your knees, and you will also add weights yourself, you can't be a single husband, it's difficult to stand on your own."

Those strong, brilliant, and glorious people in the history books did not end well, but they lived a happy life! ”

Yun Lang saw that Sima Tan was already immersed in the glorious deeds of the ancient sages, and couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I just want to hide, I don't want to resist people!" ”

Sima Tan said with a smile: "You want a lot, but you are not willing to pay, this is very difficult, young man, the world will not revolve around you, let alone move forward according to your ideas, and when you reach my age, you will know how small the individual is." “