"Yes, the old way is Sun Simiao." Sun Simiao's head was high, wearing a cyan robe, and he had a free and indifferent temperament.

After he finished speaking, at Li Shimin's request, he knelt on the floor, pinched the wrist of the Emperor Taishang with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The pulse of the Emperor Taishang is chaotic, it seems that the assassin stabbed with a dagger...... And the heart is the source of blood, if you act rashly, I am afraid it will be difficult to save your life!

Fortunately, Lao Dao's medical skills are quite proficient, and he has already treated the wound and applied medicine, and he will wait for Lao Dao to prescribe a few more prescriptions to nourish his body, but it is just ......"

"What does Immortal Sun mean?" The eldest grandson's face tightened, took a step forward, and asked anxiously.

"Unspeakable...... You can't say ......" Sun Simiao frowned and kept shaking his head, but seeing the worry on the faces of several people, he could only helplessly take a few steps away from the bed, and sighed softly at them: "Lao Dao also treated a large number of soldiers who suffered heart injuries when he was in Liaodong, but only three out of ten people could live, although some people survived, but if they want to be completely cured, I am afraid they need one more thing......"

But as soon as he said that thing, he immediately kept silent, unwilling to spit out another half a word.

Smart people will naturally understand, but not smart people have thought about it for a long time and haven't figured out what that thing is?

Why didn't the famous Sun Simiao dare not say more!

Li Shimin walked back and forth on the edge of the bed for half an hour, and his expression changed differently, and he gave up his hand for a long time before he said, "This matter ...... Let's ask Daoist Sun to go to the outside of the hall to talk! ”

After a while, the two sat in the tea pavilion next to the Taishang Emperor's bedroom.

There was no one around them, and the dozens of guards around them had already been ordered by Li Shimin to retreat outside the range of 100 steps, and even Wang Zhen, who had been inseparable in the past, left respectfully.

The tea pavilion is like flying white snow sprinkled on the red grease railing, the pale yellow withered grass stalks beside the stone steps are weakly bent by the snowflakes, and a few occasional lonely birds add some color to the snowy day......

"The safety of the Son of Heaven is as dangerous as Mount Tai, Lao Dao once met Emperor Wen of Sui in the thirteenth year of the emperor's reign, and the left and right servants did not squint, as if facing a great enemy...... But when he came to His Majesty, he had the courage to leave the guards and meet with Lao Dao alone. Sun Simiao smiled and praised Li Shimin without leaving a trace.

As for whether he saw Emperor Wen of Sui in the thirteenth year of the emperor's reign, what was it like at that time, who would really investigate it, after all, there are very few people who have survived from that era.

Although Sun Simiao is a Taoist priest, he can live for such a long time, and he walks like a fly when he walks on mountain roads, not only for health, but also for personal force, and he does not dare to despise an eight-foot man.

Li Shimin didn't have the leisure to listen to sycophants now, and the Emperor Taishang was still wailing on the sickbed, and hurriedly asked: "Sun Daochang, what's going on with my father's illness?" ”

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Sun Simiao got up from the stone bench he was sitting on, lightly picked up a pile of snow with both hands on the railing, put it on the stone table, and said slowly: "The life span of the Emperor Taishang is like this pile of snow, placed on the stone table, it will not increase in the slightest, but will gradually dissipate......"

"Emperor Yang conquered Liao three times, and the men who survived with fatal injuries were only killed after only one or two decades, and most of them were in their thirties and forties when they died, and the emperor was ...... He was already 60 years old and suffered this injury...... Lifespan is like putting a hot hand stove in the snow, and the snowflakes quickly turn into snow water, and so will the lifespan! ”

As he spoke, he took out a stove from his cuff and placed it in the snowdrift on the stone table, and the snow quickly turned into ice water as the temperature rose sharply.

"Sun Daochang...... Is that true? ”

Li Shimin's whole body trembled suddenly, like being struck by lightning, although he resented the emperor for all kinds of things, and even thought about how good it would be if the emperor was not alive.

But when he suddenly heard that the Emperor Taishang, his father, had received this fatal wound, even if he was cured, his lifespan would be greatly shortened. The scars hidden in the heart of the Emperor Taishang were like the snowflakes beside the hand stove, which were scorched by the scorching heat, and the cold and burning snow water flowed down......

"Sun Daochang...... I don't know my father, he ...... How long will he live......"

After saying this, Li Shimin's eyes were full of tears, different from the show when he first came, three points of emotion and seven points of politics, and His Majesty the current emperor does not need to avoid anyone.

He can finally be like a child who admires his father's lap, crying the saddest and laughing the most.

"The life span is unpredictable, and the old Taoist can only roughly guess that if the Emperor Taishang is happy and does not trigger a heart scar, it should be within five years, if it is ......"

The rest of Sun Simiao didn't dare to speak out, and said that the emperor's lifespan was a taboo, and he could only point it out euphemistically. If you really say it, if it doesn't work, then wait for the emperor to clean you up!

"I know." Li Shimin walked out of the tea pavilion with his hands behind his back, pressing the snowflakes lightly, and the creaking sound was particularly interesting in the lonely snow.

In his thirties, he felt sad again, he thought he was a proud lone wolf, who could wantonly bite the sick and weak of his kind, but who knew how cold it would be to really stand on the top of the mountain?

Snowflakes soaked into the eyes and got wet.

He sighed softly: "Warning my father everywhere, but I didn't expect that my father was already sixty years old, and now he has been injured again, I'm afraid the day of death will not be short!"

Jingzhou Luo Yi is just a clown jumping off the beam, he said Qingjun's side, is he still serious? ”

Li Shimin shook his head and laughed at himself.

My father is dying, and he's still worried about a bird!

And Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the stone bench of the tea pavilion, looked at Li Shimin and beckoned, put the guards back by his side and left, and returned to the Taishang Emperor's bedroom.

He let out a deep sigh: "Finally left, it's not easy to help the emperor, it's a blessing...... No exposure. ”

Sun Simiao has recently been living in seclusion in Weijia Village at the foot of Cuihua Mountain, the first is in the cold winter, heavy snow closed the road; The second is that the smallpox epidemic has not been pressed for a long time, in case of recurrence, and he can also observe the surviving smallpox patient in Weijia Village, which is the king gourd.

The last one, and the most crucial, is that the Emperor Taishang promised to wait for the beginning of spring, and then he was ready to prepare funds to establish a medical school and recruit scholars from all over the world to enroll.

He Sun Simiao has no ambitions, but he also wants to be a medical sage, like Confucius, there are seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples under his seat, and he is immortal in speech, meritorious service, and virtue.

The Emperor's plan is exactly what he wants, and the lie he tells is not against his conscience.

Li Yuan is a sixty-year-old man, and it is not necessary to have a good life for a few years, and saying this can also make the royal family less infighting, and the warmth between the two fathers and sons will be renewed, why not do it!

PS: Seeing a lot of comments saying that the railway is a poisonous point, the author silently raised his little hand to speak, from Chang'an to Luoyang does not have to build a complete railway, you can selectively build a few sections, which saves time and iron......