A farce in front of Chengguogong finally came to an end under Li Shimin's decision. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it did not satisfy everyone, no one stood up against it. Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. are all their own henchmen, and it's really a headache to pinch each other.

Luo Yan ate a meal in Zongzheng Temple, and was sent back to the Chengguo Mansion by the Beiya Forbidden Army.

Of course, this time Li Shimin was also very open-minded and said that people could go in to visit Luo Yan in these two months. In fact, it is to let Luo Yan and his old friend resign in disguise.

The compilation of Lu Deming's "Commentary on the Classics" was nearing completion, and during this time at home, someone would send the manuscript of the day to Luo Yan for verification every evening, and retrieve it after breakfast the next day. So although Luo Yan can't go out, he thinks that the most important things are still going on in an orderly manner.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Within a month, the compilation of the Classic Commentary was finally completed, and now all that remains is to sort out the manuscript, and if there are no omissions, it can be completed. Although because of the grounding, Luo Yan couldn't see Lu Deming's happy expression with his own eyes, and Lu Deming couldn't come to see Luo Yan again because of his recent overwork. However, the joy is always the same.

The scribe who assisted Lu Deming in compiling the situation the day before came to report the situation, Luo Yan was still overjoyed, but the next morning, the scribe hurried to report to him, which made him a little restless.

"Chengguo Gong, Master Lu has not gotten up until now, I waited to visit, and found that Master Lu seemed to be seriously ill." In a short sentence, like that earth-shattering thunderbolt, Luo Yan's remaining joy was shattered. Only a face of panic and uneasiness remained, and he vented with a quick inquiry: "Have you ever found a doctor, what is the situation?" ”

Grabbing the scribe's arm, Luo Yan's heart was like a fire burning.

The scribe hesitated, and finally opened his mouth under Luo Yan's eager questioning: "Cheng Guogong still asked His Majesty to lift the ban earlier, and I waited for the invitation, and he is also a well-known healer in Chang'an." After diagnosing the pulse, he only said that if Mr. Lu hadn't been concerned, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago. Until now, the oil has run out. ”

"What?" As if the whole person had been drained of his muscles and bones, Luo Yan took two steps back in disbelief, and finally sat down on the ground softly.

The scribe came to help, and Luo Yan said to him in a very low voice: "Please go out first, and let Luo Yan be quiet." "From before to now, where has Luo Yan spoken to others in such a weak voice.

Seeing that Luo Yan was indeed a little unacceptable, the scribe sighed softly and withdrew from the room.

With no one around, Luo Yan began to inquire in his mind about what could be done to save Lu Deming's life. At this time, the system was like a straw in his eyes, and in the list of redeemable items, Luo Yan desperately rummaged through.

How much Luo Yan hopes that the one he carries is not the Laoshizi Wenzong system, but a system such as cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, which can allow him to exchange for a blind immortal medicine, not to mention that it can make people live forever, how can he continue his life for ten years and a hundred years, no matter how bad it is, even if it is a year or two.

However, things don't work out in the end. I searched through the list and couldn't find anything like this.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Yan was ruthless. Seeing that he has close to 200 million reputation points left.

"Compendium of Materia Medica", 10 million prestige points, exchange.

"Yi Lin Ce", one million reputation points, exchange.

……

"The Green Capsule Sutra", 20 million prestige points, exchange.

More than 30 medical classics, large and small, were exchanged one after another, and a large amount of information was engraved in Luo Yan's mind, but it also brought great pain to Luo Yan. First, the teeth clenched and the green tendons were exposed, and then beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the forehead.

As his teeth bit out blood, and his eyes blurred his vision because of the beads of sweat, Luo Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to cry out heartbreakingly, but found that even his voice was tense and lost the ability to speak. Heavy wheezing brought more intense pain.

However, he can't pass out yet, there are still two things to do, and if he does, I'm afraid that it will delay more time.

Wave after wave of pain made Luo Yan a little numb from the impact. More than half an hour passed, and all the books were finally imprinted into Luo Yan's mind. At this time, coupled with the medicine books I had read one after another, I finally met the requirements for redeeming traditional Chinese medicine skills.

Without a trace of hesitation, Luo Yan chose to exchange.

After the pain, even the limbs were a little weak.

Clenching his teeth and holding on to the luck mentality, Luo Yan almost crawled to the door, holding on to the rules and regulations decorated on the door, got up, and then slowly opened the door a little.

It's really lucky, the scribe is still waiting for Luo Yan at this time. Seeing the door slowly open, looking at Luo Yan's somewhat pale face, the scribe was shocked. hurriedly followed the crack in the door that had been opened, supported Luo Yan, and finally went in and helped him to the chair next to the desk.

The limbs have been able to move, but the heart is disturbed, and the aphasia of the throat is not yet good, and he originally planned to personally write to ask Li Shimin to allow him to serve in Lu Deming's mansion, but now it seems that he has to ask this scribe to help.

With difficulty, he picked up the pen and wrote messily on the paper: "Ask for me to go out and serve." ”

Ten words, Luo Yan wrote a little difficult. Although he didn't know what Luo Yan had done for most of the hour, the scribe still understood what he meant. Sitting on the other side of the desk, he pulled out a new piece of paper, and immediately began to write a note for Luo Yan.

It was only a moment's work, and a note had already been written. After drying the ink marks, the scribe pushed it in front of Luo Yan and asked him to review it. Seeing that there was nothing out of place between the lines, and nodded, Luo Yan continued to write on the piece of paper on which he had originally written.

"If you have a letter, sue me."

Then he nodded, and motioned for the scribe to hurry out and send him off.

Fortunately, this scribe did not leak anything, and went out to call the subordinates of Luo Yan's family, and saw that Luo Yan was carried to the bed, so he left with confidence.

A good night's sleep is just an hour. After waking up, I felt a little sore, but compared to before, it was much better. His voice slowly recovered, and although his voice was a little hoarse, he was at least able to make a sound, so that people could hear what was being said.

It seems that Lu Deming's illness was checked, and Li Shimin's promise to serve Lu Deming in the Lu Mansion did not come down until Shen. Li Shimin is not such a ruthless person, but he also asked the people who came to proclaim the edict to bring a lot of nourishing treasures.

By this time, Luo Yan had fully recovered.

After receiving the order, Luo Yan immediately ran all the way out of the mansion, and ran towards Lu Deming's mansion under the surprised gaze of the guarded forbidden army.

Lu Deming's bedroom, since he learned that Lu Deming's oil was running out of lamps in the morning, many friends have come to visit.

When Luo Yan pushed open the door and walked in, Kong Yingda, Yao Silian and the others standing inside were stunned, and then showed a serious look.

Luo Yan walked in very calmly, and then bowed to these great Confucians, and then walked to Lu Deming. Looking at Lu Deming, who was a little weak on the bed, Luo Yan said softly: "Teacher, the disciple has come to see you." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Lu Deming's wrist and listened carefully to the pulse.

The reason why he had to use up all his reputation points to exchange for a medical skill was to make sure that the healer had made a mistake. It's a pity that there were still some suspicions, but now they have been verified. In the veins he explored, Lu Deming had indeed run out of oil and dried up.

Seeing Lu Deming smiling at himself, Luo Yan's nose was sour.

Still a little unconvinced, so while pondering, Luo Yan checked the system again to see if Lu Deming still had a way to heal.

However, Luo Yan was disappointed. Running out of oil and withering lamps is not a disease, and it is impossible to cure it. If you just want to hang your life simply, the system gives you a lot of ways. And these methods, Luo Yan's medical skills are all included. The best effect is to be able to live for two or three months.

Nodding and smiling reluctantly, Luo Yan said, "It's not a big deal, there are disciples here, and the teacher is good at life." Those healers are not skilled, they talk nonsense, and they almost miss the teacher. ”

After hearing this, the visitors standing in the room were relieved, Luo Yan's medical skills were still quite famous, and the three nobles were healed by him one after another. If it weren't for the fact that he had never acted easily, he was afraid that there would be an endless stream of people who came to seek medical treatment.

But Lu Deming was facing Luo Yan, how could he not know the thoughts of his disciples.

"Silly boy, how can you hide what is the teacher's body. It is said that sixty knows the destiny of heaven, and has spent more than 70 years as a teacher, and it is long overdue to return to heaven and earth. The other hand also moved tremblingly, covered Luo Yan's hand, and then said with a smile: "It's a pity that the teacher is not by my side now. However, if you are a disciple in my life, God will treat me well. ”

Luo Yan's tears couldn't hold back any longer, and the bean-sized tears fell on Lu Deming's hands, which were almost skinny, and then splashed one after another. And Luo Yan choked up in a hoarse voice: "The teacher doesn't have to be like this, there are disciples here, just rest assured." ”

At this time, Luo Yan really understood that many times regret that the book is less hated when it is used. However, more often than not, no matter how many books you read, there are still some things that you can't do.

Just like now, if you think you have learned a medical skill, you can let your teacher live a few more years. However, in the end, the ending was still pale in front of me.

However, although Lu Deming could not be allowed to live for another ten or eight years, Luo Yan still decided to do his best to let him support him until the day he met Lu Dunxin.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Yan told himself that he could do it. (To be continued.) )