Chapter 189: The Son's Illness
The thick leather boots crunched on the snow, and the son on the side was like a small chatter, lying on Li Yike's back and constantly humming a tune that everyone couldn't understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ulala, Ulala" The son was playing with the rabbit ears hanging down from his hat, while Ulala's hum, Li Chengyan shook his head helplessly, and heard the sound of a tree branch breaking in the distance, and the corners of Li Chengyan's mouth raised.
"Son~" Li Chengyan put his index finger on his mouth, signaling his son to be honest, and the son also booed in the same way as Li Chengyan, and then covered his mouth and giggled.
Peeling off the branches in front of you, what appeared in front of you was the elk that had been dead, the antlers were stunned on the snow, it seemed that it had been dead for a long time, its stomach had been hollowed out, and there was a white shadow not far from the elk, swaying towards the elk, and then looked around vigilantly, found that there was no danger, and quietly began to gnaw on the elk that was still steaming.
After Li Chengyan took the bow and arrow handed over by the guard, he aimed at the white shadow in the distance, which was a white fox with very beautiful white hair.
"Just make a scarf for my son." Li Chengyan muttered.
"Whoosh~" The sound of the bowstring cutting through the air sounded, and the arrow shot towards the fox's left eye like a meteor, and the guards who had been prepared for a long time ran to the elk's side, lifted the white fox and handed it to Li Chengyan.
"Wow, that's beautiful." The son looked at the fox's snow-white fur and said in surprise.
Li Chengyan pulled out the arrow that was still on the fox's eye and handed the fox to Wang Zhong: "After I go back, I will send it to the general as a prisoner and get a scarf."
"If you govern a big country, you must control a fire, if the heat is big, people will easily deviate, and if the fire is small, it will be easy to breed ambition, just like this fox, if you are not careful, you will fall into the range of hunters."
Li Chengyan's teachings are always all the time, and the princess keeps Li Chengyan's words in her heart.
Seeing that the princess still had some palpitations, Li Chengyan laughed: "It's still like yesterday?" Every race will have its black sheep, it's not a big deal, just get used to it. ”
The princess smiled, then nodded, agreeing with Li Chengyan's statement.
"Big brother! Come here! Li Chengqian's voice came from afar, not so much that everyone was out to hunt, but that everyone was out to play, and hunting by the way.
Li Chengyan picked up his son, who was playing in the snow on the ground, and walked towards the mountain.
It is a very old and dilapidated Taoist temple, although it is very old, but the road is cleaned very clean, obviously there are still people living here, the Taoist temple is built on the edge of the mountain cliff, you can see a far away place from the mountain cliff, the whole Qinling Mountains are now covered in silver, looking at it from a distance, it is like a huge snow dragon, zigzag and winding all the way to the distance.
Relaxed and happy, Li Chengyan took a heavy breath, the cold air entered his lungs, and then exhaled vigorously, and the white mist gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Wow woo~" The son clapped his little hands and whined happily, the sun shone on the eyelashes that were dyed white by the son's breath, looking at the eyes of the son who were smiling like crescents, Li Chengyan patted the son gently.
"Happy, aren't you?"
"Happy, wow woo~" The voice of the son echoed in the mountains and forests, and it was not the sound of snow crushing the branches from the mountains.
The princess stood behind Li Chengyan and looked at her son with envy, she also wanted to snuggle in Li Chengyan's arms and enjoy all this, but she knew that Li Chengyan did not allow herself to do this, so she could only be envious.
Happiness is very simple, sometimes, quietly looking at each other is a kind of happiness, sometimes even if you take all of the other party, you may not feel happy, although the princess is envious, but the princess knows that there is some happiness and needs to fight for it herself, but now, she is just a princess of a small country, and now she is not qualified to get Li Chengyan's happiness.
The Taoist temple is called Baiyun Temple, when summer and autumn alternate, the mountain fog can faintly reach the foundation of Baiyun Temple, just like a Taoist temple above the white clouds, although the people are inaccessible to the incense and do not forget, but more than ten generations down, has been quite famous.
At this time, Qingxu was looking at Li Chengyan, and a pale cyan robe, although it was shabby, it was very clean, and his hair was neatly tied up on the top of his head, and he was tightly bound by a peach hairpin.
"The mountain village and the wild view, the noble people are lucky, and the small view is full of brilliance." Qingxu is a joker, he has said hello, his voice is loud, his words are clear, and with a slight smile on his face, he saw that the group was neither humble nor arrogant, but there was some fairy wind and bones.
"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, there are dragons, there are spirits, where I return is the red dust, where I go is to practice, where do I come from the mountain village and the wild view of the straight said." Li Chengyan has always liked to reason with Lao Dao, and this problem has been sat down when he met Lao Dao in his previous life, and he has not changed it for so many years.
"Haha, the son is extravagant, I didn't expect that he is also a person with a Taoist heart, please come in and taste this mountain spring wild tea, which can be regarded as a good fate." Lao Dao was not annoyed by Li Chengyan's ridicule, and that kind of generosity made Li Chengyan feel a little ashamed.
"The real person smiled." Li Chengyan is also the first to say, he is not pretentious, if he is wrong, he is wrong, but when he saw Lao Dao waving his hand, when Lao Dao saw that he was curious about a large number of his little sons, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Little girl, can you lend me your hand?" After hearing this, the son looked at Li Chengyan with wide eyes, as if asking for Li Chengyan's opinion, Li Chengyan nodded and handed his hand to Qingxu.
Lao Dao put his withered hand on the veins of his son, and gently felt the little girl's heartbeat.
"Although the pulse is calm, but it is too intense, with a trace of death in the fierceness, this is a sign of congenital insufficiency, although it has been diagnosed and treated by famous doctors, and there are famous doctors to treat it, but ~ the view is discussed in detail, and it is discussed in detail." As if thinking about something, while brushing his beard, he frowned and thought, and led Li Chengyan and the others into the Taoist temple.
Li Chengyan picked up his son, gently touched his son's pulse, and then wanted to slap himself a few times.
The so-called dead qi refers to an unnatural beating in the pulse, which Li Chengyan has ignored if he was not reminded of it.
Entering the wing room of the Taoist temple, Li Chengyan knelt on a small low table with his son, Qingwu carefully confirmed the pulse of his son with his hand, and then nodded and said: "Fang Cai, I thought Zhen was wrong." ”
"Don't hide it from the real person, I also studied under a famous teacher, and I also have a dabbling in medicine, my little sister was born prematurely, congenital insufficiency, I have been treated with a medicinal bath, and it was already good at the beginning, but I don't know if there is such a pulse now." Li Chengyan's words were a little anxious, Yang Ting'er checked the medical skills with herself, and it took a long time to determine the prescription for treating her son, I thought it was okay, but I didn't think it would happen now.
After hearing this, Lao Dao smiled slightly and said, "The way of heaven is like a bow and a bow!" The higher ones suppress it, the lower ones lift it, the surplus loses it, the insufficient ones are with it, and the way of heaven loses more than enough to make up for the shortcomings. Humanity is not, the damage is insufficient, and the sacrifice is more than enough. Ling Mei is congenitally deficient, you want to make up for it the day after tomorrow, but you have never thought about it, how can you make up for the congenital things just by relying on the acquired supplement? ”
Li Chengyan looked at Lao Dao anxiously and asked, "Can a real person have a cure?" ”
Qingwu gently hit the table with his index finger, and then muttered, "This matter is still difficult, but it is not without a cure." ”
Li Chengyan quietly waited for the old Taoist to speak, but the old Taoist priest hesitated.
"If the real person is worried about the medicinal materials, you can rest assured, even if it is the dragon meat on Kunlun Mountain, I will take it, as long as the real person can cure the little sister, even if the family is bankrupt, I am willing." Although the son in Li Chengyan's arms was small, she also understood what Li Chengyan said again, and there was a mist in her little eyes gradually, but she didn't dare to speak, she just hugged Li Chengyan's neck tightly.
After Li Chengyan finished speaking, he heard Qingwu say: "The acquired tonic is only a symptomatic treatment, although it can make Ling Mei linger, but it is only more than ten years of time, how difficult it is to cure the root cause." ”
Li Chengyan was a little decadent when he heard this, what he was most afraid of still happened, not only the son, but also the eldest grandson, the root of the eldest grandson's illness is the same, it is a heart and lung problem caused by congenital deficiency, if so, I am afraid that the eldest grandson is the same.
"Qingxu, Qingxu Old Dao~" Just when the two were talking, a loud voice came from outside the door, the sound was like a bell, the air was rushing, Li Chengyan was shocked when he heard this, this is a master of the inner family, even if he is against himself, he has no chance of winning.
The master of the inner family is the master of cultivating the inner breath, people are often, Wang Fu is counted, Li Chengyan is trained to be a kind of inner family, that is, the outer family, Yang Tinger is also a kind of inner family, the inner family originated from the pre-Qin Qi refiner, the method is just to make people light in steps, six absolutely keen, and there is no legend of flying eaves and walking on the wall, crossing the river with a reed, even if it is the top master of the kind of people, the most is just eight steps to catch the cicada.
Qingxu was thinking about something, and when he heard this voice, his eyes lit up: "Haha, if you don't sleep, you will sleep on a pillow, little girl, you are a good fortune." ”
The son didn't understand what Lao Dao was talking about, and looked at Lao Dao's appearance obviously a little scared, and grabbed Li Chengyan's neck tightly and said, "Brother, my brother's son doesn't take medicine, and my son doesn't take medicine." ”
When he was a child, he was forced to drink medicine by Li Chengyan, although he would eat sugar every time he drank the medicine, but the bitter taste made him unforgettable for life.
"Okay, don't take medicine, don't take medicine." Seeing that his son was about to cry, Li Chengyan hurriedly comforted him, but the old words just now made the big stone in Li Chengyan's heart fall to the ground, he was already exhausted, and all his hopes were on Lao Dao's body.
Li Chengyan picked up his son and went out, if he didn't go out, no one would dare to let that person in, and as soon as he went out, he saw a scene that made people spray rice.
"Yo~ Are you kid still alive? Bang~"Li Yike's kung fu knows that although it is not top-notch, it can be said that he has entered the house, and Li Yike at this time is like a child, beaten by an old man in his sixties and seventies and has no power to fight back.
"Aren't you dead too?" Li Yike used the sword in his hand to resist the dust in the old Taoist's hand over and over again, and kept dodging, the old Tao's movements were elegant, chic, and there was no superfluous action in one step.
"Uncle Shi, don't fight, the younger generation knows that it's wrong, and it knows that it's wrong~" Li Yike's temperament Li Chengyan naturally understands, and would rather die than bow to others, today's Li Yike is like a child who has offended his elders, and his body is incomplete.