Chapter 295: The Unspeakable Hidden of Anxi's Daimyo
When the old man saw Su Ruanmei, he took the initiative to get up and walked down the steps to salute Su Ruanmei.
"God-given God, please forgive me for the sin of being rude, just because my youngest son has a strange disease, and I have not had the opportunity to see God-given God several times, so I made this decision, I am the city lord of this blessed city, and I am also the general's family Weng Anxi David."
Su Ruanmei was a little curious after listening to the old man's narration, isn't Anxi David Fujiwara Hengxin's cronies, if his son is sick, he can come to Fujiwara Hengxin through the channel to find his help, and he himself is related to Fujiwara Hengxin, so why use this outrageous method.
Su Ruanmei nodded slightly to the old man, and then said what she thought in her heart.
"Don't blame the gods, I have been a little nervous with my son-in-law recently, just because Prince Hengyi, who fled a few days ago, came to visit, saying that he has not been able to let go of my daughter Jizi, although now he has escaped into the empty door, not asking about the world, but still want to replace Jizi to the old man to do a little filial piety, no, the hand-copied diamond sutra on the table is his gift to the old man."
As he spoke, the old man walked to the table again, took the Diamond Sutra and handed it to Su Ruanmei's hand.
Su Ruanmei simply flipped through it, and felt that Master Shengguang must have been very careful when copying this classic, because after reading through the whole text, not only the font is beautiful and cute, but there is not a single word missing.
Su Ruanmei returned the Diamond Sutra to Anxi Daimyo, and Anxi Daimyo invited Su Ruanmei to take a seat to speak.
After Su Ruanmei and Anxi Daimyo sat down, Anxi Daimyo told Su Ruanmei about his son's illness.
"The son of the old man was born weak and sick, originally thought that he could not live, and then invited the master of Zhaodi Temple to pray for the practice, his body gradually improved, recently somehow, his old problem again, always said to see a samurai in armor to come to him to ask for his life, but none of us have ever seen this samurai, you say strange is not strange, the old man originally thought that this samurai was not a ghost, so he went to Zhaodi Temple to find Master Liangbin, and Master Liangbin replied to the old man that the old castle is guarded by the gods, There is nothing unclean, so the old man went to ask the medical officer again, and the medical officer couldn't knock out the problem, which made the old man feel very strange, is it really my child's deadline? ”
When Yasuki Daimyo said this, he couldn't help but sigh again.
"Can that god meet another son?"
Su Ruanmei said very seriously, and An Xi nodded slightly.
"It's just that Wu'er is sick in bed now, and it is inconvenient to take the initiative to come to ask the god of heaven to say goodbye, and also ask the god of heaven to move to Tianyi Pavilion."
Anxi Daimyo stood up as he spoke, and Su Ruanmei also got up and nodded to Anxi Daimyo in saying yes.
The two left the main hall, walked through a few dark corridors, and came to Tianyi Pavilion, Su Ruanmei stood in front of the railing of Tianyi Pavilion, and felt that the wind outside was so strong.
Su Ruanmei entered An Xigongzi's room and saw An Xi Gongzi lying on the hospital bed trembling.
"Anxi-sama, when did Ling Lang start to get sick."
Su Ruanmei asked this, and An Xi Daimyo frowned.
"That's nearly half a month."
Anxi Daimyo was not sure about the specific time, so Su Ruanmei then asked if it was after Prince Hengyi came, and Anxi Daimyo asked Su Ruanmei, but nodded again and again and said yes.
"It's true that before Prince Hengyi came, Wu'er was fine, but after he left, Wu'er seemed to start getting sick, but the old man felt strange that this Prince Hengyi had never met with Wu'er."
For the curiosity of An Xi's name, Su Ruanmei took a closer look at An Xi Gongzi, and found that his face was haggard, and his eyes were dull, the most important thing was that this An Xi Gongzi was spitting out his tongue, and he looked like a person with an abnormal brain.
"An Xi Daimyo, whether the son is born with dementia or madness."
When Su Ruanmei said this, An Xi Daimyo was stunned at first, and then nodded slightly.
"His mother liked to eat mutton when she was pregnant with him, and it was probably a taboo, so when he was a child, once he was stimulated, he would fall to the ground and make a sheep-like cry, which was also wronged."
When Anxi Daimyo said this, there was a trace of helplessness on his face.
Su Ruanmei saw that An Xi Daimyo was sad, so she comforted him again.
"The daimyo doesn't have to worry too much, the god still has a little bit of knowledge of this kind of symptom, and the god will help Ling Gongzi to take care of it."
Su Ruanmei leaned down as she spoke, wiped Anxi's forehead with a handkerchief, and Anxi Gongzi grabbed Su Ruanmei's hand and said that he wouldn't let go of anything, and kept saying in his mouth that the ghost warrior is coming, and the ghost warrior is coming.
"Lord Anxi, can you find the subordinate who usually takes care of Anxi Gongzi to let this god understand the situation?"
As soon as Su Ruanmei's words fell, An Xi Daimyo beckoned to the two maids standing outside the door, and as soon as the two maids came in, they knelt down in front of Su Ruanmei and An Xi Daimyo.
"Lord Anxi spares his life, the god of heaven spares his life, the child's illness really has nothing to do with us, and I hope that Lord Anxi and the god of heaven will calm their anger, don't punish us."
After the two maids finished speaking, they kowtowed to An Xi Daimyo and Su Ruanmei twice.
An Xi Daimyo was just a little displeased, and he didn't blame them, but Su Ruanmei heard a little bit of extraneous words, and asked these two maids if they didn't do anything to be sorry for An Xi's son, how could they call out such serious words to spare their lives.
Su Ruanmei stood up and nodded slightly to Lord Anxi, saying that she wanted to ask about these two maids alone, and hoped that Lord Anxi could avoid it, and Lord Anxi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Su Ruanmei's gourd, but because of Su Ruanmei's identity and ability, she nodded and agreed to Su Ruanmei's request.
Lord Anxi left the room alone, and Su Ruanmei whispered to the two maidservants.
"Say, have you done anything excessive to Childe, Lord Anxi is not here here, if you tell the truth, this god may still keep this secret for you, otherwise this god will have to let Lord Anxi punish you for a while."
The two maids saw that Su Ruanmei didn't seem to be joking, so they replied to Su Ruanmei tremblingly.
"Although Mr. Anxi is often sick, he is handsome and cute, so I ......"
One of the handmaidens was interrupted by another chubby handmaiden.
"You slut, people don't want to listen to your dirty things, God-given gods, in fact, they are all bad for slaves and maids, a few days ago, An Xi Gongzi wanted to play peek-a-boo with the slaves and maids, because it was night, and the light around was not good, An Xi Gongzi went to the adult's storage room, and there happened to be a set of armor inside, maybe it was Gongzi who recognized the armor as a person, so it would trigger the old disease and become what it is today."