Chapter 23 The Body is the Capital of the Revolution

Some of Jieli's actions have already been played by the Tai Servant Qing to Li Er, Li Er wanted to try Jieli's thoughts, and specially announced that he would enter the palace for questioning on this day. Jie Li's face was haggard, he shook three times in one step, and he lost weight in just ten days, Li Er saw it, sighed, showed a look of pity, and said to Jie Li: "I heard that Qing doesn't like to live in the house, and there is a permanent dome to live in, are they not good at entertaining you?" ”

"The food is good." Jie Li kowtowed and replied: "It's just that the minister has lived in a tent since he was a child, and he is used to living there, and it is difficult to change it for a while." ”

Li Er said with concern: "Qing is like a withered tree, it turns out that it is the reason why I am not used to living in Beijing, I heard that there are many elks in Mizhou, and you can be nomadic, if Qing is willing to go, I might as well appoint you as the history of Mizhou, so that I can use this pastime to recuperate and live in peace." ”

This is a good thing, going to Mizhou to be an assassin is much freer than being in the capital. Jie Li just wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered that he was the king of a dead country, if he was released as an official, it would cause suspicion for a long time, and Li Er asked this maybe just to test himself, thinking of this, Jie Li's forehead oozed a trace of cold sweat, and bowed down and said: "The minister is a guilty body, and he is able to live in the capital, and he can save his bones in the future, which is already a great luck, and all other special care, the minister will never dare to accept it." ”

When Li Er heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and said to Jieli who was lying in His Highness: "Feng Zhidai, the chief of Nanyue, is here, and he will hold a royal banquet in Weiyang Palace in a few days. Supplement グ mulberry bag br/>

I worked hard all night in Du Mansion last night, but Xu Yang was tired.

Du Ruhui is really a great god, not only does he review political affairs for a long time every day. Guiding zhì accumulated work into illness. And he has a bunch of problems in his life to change.

Hyperlipidemia, hypertension. Arteriosclerosis, this old guy basically got all these things he could, his heart was not too good, and he liked to stay up late in the end.

After Xu Yang asked his family at that time, he couldn't help but sigh that it was not easy for this guy to survive until now.

Du Ruhui likes to eat salt at home, and he is not happy without salt, and he must put a lot of salt in every pot of food, otherwise he will not be able to eat it at home. And this big guy's diet is very irregular, sometimes he doesn't eat when he delays the meal, when he is hungry, he pulls a few mouthfuls and then goes back to continue the criticism, he really does his best and dies, Xu Yang feels that if he dies, it will really be a complete sentence.

There is no special medicine, Du Ruhui is infected with wind and cold, and all the diseases that have accumulated in the past have broken out now, so he can't afford to get sick, Xu Yang gave him a few cold medicines from Sun Simiao, this thing is still in the experimental stage. Whether it has a curative effect or not is hard to say, but at least it is non-toxic.

Took cold medicine. Du Ruhui, who was panting like a bellows, gradually quieted down, and then fell into a deep sleep, he was now tormented by the disease.

That night, Xu Yang listed a series of requirements for Lao Du's family, all of which must be enforced, and Du Ruhui is not allowed to resist, Xu Yang even said that if he is uneasy about what he said above, then Du Ruhui will only have a dead end.

Seeing that Guigu gave his master medicine, the master showed signs of improvement, and the entire Du Mansion was polite to Xu Yang, and they were extremely obedient, and they never dared to go east to the west.

"The first point is to knock on his ears and comb his hair three times in the morning, change the bedding frequently, and dry more to keep it fresh. Second, we must let him eat less salt, for him now, salt will become poison as long as it passes five grams a day, third, when he can get out of bed, his daily diet must be punctual and punctual, he is not allowed to eat greasy meat, all vegetarian dishes, and finally, it is to let him have enough rest time, and after a while he can go to the ground, let him come to the academy to see how the gentlemen of the academy live, and from now on, he should not touch the positions in the court. ”

At the gate of the courtyard of Du Mansion, Xu Yang said earnestly to Du Ruhui's wife Yu: "If you can do the above points, I think Du Xiang will still have a good life in the future." ”

Yu was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, choked up and said thank you Guigu, Xu Yang waved his hand, and got into the carriage with Fang Xuanling in a chic manner

"After a hard night's work, I'm finally done." Xu Yang slumped into the chair in the carriage and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fang Xuanling stared at him with blazing eyes and didn't say a word.

Xu Yang hadn't noticed Fang Xuanling's abnormality, but just said to himself: "This old Du is really, he doesn't know how to take care of his body at all, he is obedient, he works harder than the office workers of later generations, and he is not afraid of overwork and death, don't you know that the body is the capital of the revolution" Xu Yang wanted to turn his head to take a look, and suddenly found that Fang Xuanling was staring at him, and his eyes were a little indescribably weird.

"Eh" Xu Yang shrugged his shoulders and asked, "I have flowers on my face?" ”

Fang Xuanling regained his expression at this time, but a pair of eyes still looked at Xu Yang, and said curiously: "After staying by the side of Guigu for a day and a night, I feel that Xu Gong is really different from mortals. ”

Xu Yang chuckled, shook his head and said: "Fang Xiang thinks too much, and he will be a fart in the next year, so it's not surprising that he has more background." ”

When Fang Xuanling heard this, his face was full of sternness, and he said seriously: "Non-yes, non-yes." You give Yu's four points to build yì, at first glance, everyone can have this theory of health preservation, and Xu Gong often speaks something that people can't understand, but it is also a cloud that people can hear. ”

"How can you see that?" Xu Yang is also drunk, no matter what he says, he will always be taken for granted by these people, what he says is really commonplace!

"For example, what is the office worker that Xu Gong said just now, what else is death from overwork? Finally, what is the body as the capital of the revolution? ”

Feng Zhidai, the chief of South Vietnam, came to visit the Tang State, and there was a subjugated chieftain of Waiyi to sleep, Li Er specially went to Daxing Palace to invite the Emperor Li Yuan, so that he could also enjoy the joy of Siyi's coming to congratulate.

Although it is a cold winter wax moon, and then half a moon is the Lantern Festival, the atmosphere of Chang'an is obviously gradually becoming warmer, the imperial banquet is held in the Jiubao Pavilion of Weiyang Palace, although Feng Zhidai is only a barbarian chieftain, but his status is obviously higher than that of the king of the dead country. He sat next to Li Er, Li Er seemed to be looking at him with a special look, and frequently gave wine after the banquet, while Jieli, who was sitting at the bottom, hardly had anyone to take care of him.

"Feng Aiqing is not very old, but he has a special study of the art of war." Li Er introduced to the Emperor Taishang who was seated: "Among the chiefs of the four directions, there are almost no people with understanding like him. ”

Li Yuan had a few glasses of wine, and he seemed to be more alive, he rolled up his sleeves, pointed to a cloud in the sky in the distance, and asked Feng Zhidai: "There are thieves in the mountains under the clouds, can you attack them now?" ”

Feng Zhidai put his hand on the pergola, looked at the clouds, and replied, "You can attack!" ”

"How do you know?" The Emperor Taishang really showed an interested look.

"The clouds are like trees, the morning is in gold, gold can make wood, and the attack will win!" Feng Zhidai said eloquently.

When Emperor Li Yuan heard this, he was greatly surprised, and his mouth "tsk" praised non-stop, Feng Zhidai was not polite, and came up to play: "The minister is not only familiar with the art of war, but also can chant poetry!" ”

"Okay, hurry up and recite a poem to me."

Feng Zhidai shook his head, quickly took a poem, and said: "Xiyun I live at the end of the world, and I go north to worship China." The dragon scales are begged for grace, and the light song and dance are like hemp. ”

"Uh-huh" The Emperor nodded frequently, and then instructed the musicians: "Popularize the tune, sing it to me!" ”

The moon girl opened her nightingale-like voice and sang smoothly, the emperor squinted his eyes, listened with a beat in his hand, and it was not enough, and said to Jieli who sat down: "Don't you be idle, why don't you go to a Turkic dance to entertain my heart?" ”

After accumulating and listening to let him sing and dance with the girl of the month, he was very angry, but he didn't dare to show it, so he politely excused himself: "The minister's dance is not good, and he doesn't dare to pollute the emperor's holy eyes." ”

"Jump, you jump—" The Emperor didn't bother to speak, just pointed to the open space in front of the table and urged.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jie Li had to get up and go down the steps, singing and dancing and twisting the Turkic dance (to be continued......) R1292