In the backyard of the apricot house, white smoke rises in the curling air.

It's not the guy cooking, it's the pharmacy boiling the medicine, and the smell of medicine floats in the air.

Du Rui sat in Shuangzhaotang, watching the sunlight enter through the window and fall on the side of the desk, his hand was on the desk, and there was a brocade cushion underneath, Xu Huanzhi was sitting opposite, taking his pulse.

Du Rui squinted his eyes and sniffed the medicinal fragrance floating in the air.

Nightshade, Banxia, Chuanqiong, Gastrodia......

The fragrance of various medicinal materials was mixed together, and Du Rui distinguished it little by little, and then, combined with the characteristics of the medicinal materials he saw in the medical books, many different combinations of medicinal materials appeared in his mind.

Traditional Chinese medicine is dialectical and pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang.

However, Du Rui did not continue to calculate, it is true that he can deduce the combination of many medicinal materials, but these combinations are only theoretical, they must be combined with the human body, and everyone is different, so a medicine list can cure a disease, in fact, it is a fallacy, it is simply impossible, even if it is a common cold, because of the different objects, the amount and composition of medicinal materials will also increase or decrease.

He couldn't continue to calculate, the main reason was that his brain couldn't bear it.

At this moment, in the sea of knowledge, the Ichthyosaurus Transformation Sutra was floating faintly, flashing with golden points of light, like a golden sea of stars, a sea of dantian qi, and true qi gathered like rain clouds.

Xu Huanzhi frowned.

All right?

Although Du Rui's pulse is not as strong as that of a normal person, it is no longer as obscure as before, intermittent, faint but very rhythmic, and the speed of beating is relatively slow, which proves that there is nothing wrong with the heart.

For a while, Xu Huanzhi forgot to let go of his hand.

All right?

How can it be?

Xu Huanzhi failed to give Du Rui acupuncture, because Wei Yue couldn't agree in the end, so he could only ask him to take the pulse, and then, after prescribing the medicine, even the medicinal materials were not tormented in Xinglu, but directly brought back to Xuanzhenguan.

Du Rui didn't take those potions.

Before, his pulse was still beating a little obscure and there was no rhythm.

This is because he and little Du Rui have not yet become one, there is still a gap between the two, similar to schizophrenia, a few days ago, after entering the palace, in front of the coffin of his mother Mrs. Shu, the huge emotions overwhelmed everything, and the memories of the two were completely integrated, and they really became a person, he is him, he is also Du Rui, Du Rui is Du Rui, Du Rui is also him!

Therefore, after Xu Huanzhi took the pulse, he came to a normal conclusion.

"Elder Xu, how is it?"

Wei Yue kept looking at Xu Huanzhi and saw the expression on his face change.

He moved slightly and came to the desk.

Xu Huanzhi took a deep breath, let go of the hand that was pressing on Du Rui's wrist, raised it, stroked the beard on his chin, and smiled on his face.

"Good! Very good......"

"How?"

Xu Huanzhi smiled.

"Duke Wei, your lord has been cured, and there is no longer a disease of losing his soul, although he has a small heart disease, it is not enough to suffer, just take good care of it, use more meals to replenish blood and qi, take some medicinal soup to replenish vitality, in the future, he should be the same as a normal person!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xu......"

Wei Yue shook his fist at Xu Huanzhi.

"Where, where ......"

Xu Huanzhi avoided it.

"Hard work...... Old...... Mr! ”

On the opposite side of the case, Du Rui's voice came, the voice was not loud, with the immaturity of a child, but it was also quite low, the speed of speech was very slow, and there were a few pauses, and then it popped out word by word, however, this voice had a sense of rhythm, as if it contained a force.

Xu Huanzhi didn't feel impatient, but listened quietly.

Sure that Du Rui would not speak anymore, Xu Huanzhi put down his hand holding his beard and sat upright.

"Nobleman, it's serious, the old man does his best, he can't do much, the reason why the noble man is getting better, thanks to the blessings from heaven, I can't bear the pain of leaving the soul, I want to thank you, I can only thank God, the old man can't help but thank the nobleman......"

With that, he bowed his hand to Du Rui.

"The old man went to prescribe a prescription for the nobleman to replenish his vitality, and after taking three pairs, the tired nobleman came again, and the old man took the pulse again...... In the future, maybe there will be no need for the old man! ”

With that, Xu Huanzhi got up and left.

After he left, Wei Yue left the desk, and Mo Chou, who was sitting on one side, whispered to Du Rui.

"Shaojun, do you want to press it?"

Du Rui sometimes inevitably uses his brain excessively, once this happens, he will subconsciously frown, Mo Chou is very familiar with Du Rui, although the current Du Rui is very different from before, some small details and actions are still the same. In recent times, Du Rui has been awake more and more, and headaches have also become more and more.

At this time, Mo Chou would step forward and press Du Rui's head.

Her massage is different from that of later generations, her fingertips have a real air circulation, gently stimulating Du Rui's acupuncture points.

This can't cure Du Rui's headache, if Du Rui wants to avoid a headache, there is only one way, before his true qi has not opened up the jade pillow point in the back of his head, try to use his brain less, think less, and study less.

This is naturally impossible, so Du Rui can only endure headaches.

Mo Chou's True Qi Massage will ease this pain a little.

Du Rui shook his head and glanced at Wei Yue beside him.

"Shaojun ......"

Wei Yue's expression was a little hesitant.

Du Rui didn't speak, just looked at him.

Wei Yue lowered his head, turned his head, knelt down a few steps, picked up a few yellowed books on the straw mat, and then, after moving it back and putting it on the desk, he saw Du Rui pick up a book and was about to flip through it, hesitated, but still said.

"Shaojun, you have a headache after reading these books, or, read less in the future, Xinglu is full of some medical books here, Shaojun is such a noble character, and you don't have to be Langzhong?"

Du Rui's hand flipping through the book paused, but he ignored Wei Yue and continued to flip.

He turned the book very quickly, and after turning a page, he only skimmed it cursoly, and then immediately turned the second page, and people who didn't know thought that this kid was flipping and playing, and even, at first, Wei Yue and Mo Chou thought it was like this. However, after all, they followed Du Rui every day, and soon found out that Du Rui was not playing around, but had memorized the general outline.

Yes, they thought he had memorized the sketch, but they didn't know that Du Rui had already remembered everything.

Du Rui learns to read and write quickly, as long as he teaches it once, he can memorize it, Mo Chou thinks that this is a miracle, God is blessing, but Wei Yue doesn't think so, in his opinion, everything has a reason.

When Du Rui was a child, Mrs. Shu and Wei Yue taught him to read and write.

Of course, Wei Yue quickly gave up.

Mrs. Shu was different, during the time when they lived together in Hanxiang Garden, even if Du Rui always looked like she was wandering in the world, she still gently read poetry and books in his ear to teach him to read. It lasted until Du Rui left the palace.

Only she, as a mother, can do this.

Wei Yue believes that Du Rui actually heard this at that time, but it was like a veil, and when he was stimulated to wake up, this veil was torn, and some memories of the past also emerged.

That's why Du Rui learns to read so quickly, because he's already learned it many times.

After flipping through the last book, Du Rui immediately closed his eyes.

Mo Chou took a step forward, sat behind Du Rui, gently rested Du Rui's head on his chest, and then, his two hands fell on Du Rui's temples and kneaded them gently.

True Qi wraps around the fingertips, carefully stimulating the acupuncture points.

Mo Chou these palace maids, only the way of the sword practiced in the palace, from the swordsmanship of Gongsun Auntie, the cultivation is also sword qi, this sword qi is not just a killing qi like the general sword gate, when this sword qi turns into a finger twist, it has the function of healing and relieving headaches, which is very effective.

Footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Du Rui raised his hand.

Mo Chou withdrew his hands, took a step back, and still sat cross-legged behind Du Rui.

This is Xu Xinyan's footsteps.

Just like Xu Xinyan observed Du Rui at the beginning, after waking up, Du Rui was also observing Xu Xinyan, in his opinion, this is a teenager with a story, and most of the grievances and hatreds in the story can be sung and cried.

Participate in each other's stories?

The pros and cons are not yet certain!

There are too few clues to deduce.

Du Rui was waiting for the other party to approach, because he could feel that Xu Xinyan seemed to be interested in himself, and this interest should be related to his identity, since the other party wanted to use himself, why couldn't he use the other party?

This is a world with magical martial arts, however, even if you cultivate martial arts to the so-called great grandmaster realm, it is impossible to have the power of nuclear weapons, and it is not like those messy web novels in the previous life, one punch can break a mountain, and one kick can reclaim the sea. So, in this world, there is a strong personal force, however, there is a need for this organization.

Du Rui knows very well that his background and current situation make it impossible to cultivate power in the court.

No official will invest in his own family, and no gate lord family will invest resources in him, so he can only find another way to take a path to seize power that no prince will take in these thousands of years of history.

That is to be rooted in the people.

Yes!

It's been a hard road!

In this gate valve family, which has a lot of resources in its hands and dominates the social world, it basically means that this road is impassable!

However, how can it be challenging without difficulty?

Xu Xinyan is the first chess piece that Du Rui wants to lay.

After this period of observation, even if Xu Xinyan does not have a story, he is still a character worth cultivating.

He is gentle in appearance, always smiling, kind but not weak, measured and organized, and does not seem to be in a hurry, but in fact, he is much more efficient than those who are in a hurry.

The footsteps stopped abruptly in front of the door.

The wooden door was open, but Xu Xinyan didn't walk in directly, even if he was actually the owner of Shuangzhaotang, he knelt on the eaves outside the door, saluted Du Rui, who was facing the door, and said loudly.

"Nobleman, Xu Xinyan asks to see!"

Du Rui glanced at him.

He nodded to Wei Yue, who was looking at him from the side.

Wei Yue also raised his voice.

"Xu Xiaolang, please come in ......"