Zhou Ziyu's eyebrows raised slightly.

Is this challenging his bottom line?

Internal and external troubles, right?

Zhou Ziyu subconsciously picked up the bowl and brought it to his mouth.

"Brother Yu, the time for the tea soup to simmer is not enough." Zhang Jinwen stretched out her hand to stop it, and was about to serve the tea bowl: "It's not simmered yet, wait a little longer." ”

Zhou Ziyu moved his hand holding the bowl back, and took the opportunity to catch Zhang Jinyu's hand with the other hand: "Be careful, don't get hot." ”

Zhang Jinwen naturally let Zhou Ziyu hold her hands and smiled: "Why is Brother Yu so anxious?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry! The tea soup that Jin'er specially made for me! Zhou Ziyu deliberately accentuated the two words deliberately.

Zhang Jinwen understood that General Zhou, who had always been subtle, would openly express his jealousy, and she couldn't help but purse her lips.

The two of them didn't shy away from suspicion, just looked at each other and smiled.

Ji Tong coughed lightly, retreated to the charcoal stove, picked up a small pu fan, and pretended to fan the flames.

Even the dullest can see what's going on!

Zhang Jinwen tilted her head slightly, caught a glimpse of Ji Tong's movements from the corner of her eye, turned around and squeezed her eyes at Zhou Ziyu, pulled out her hand, picked up the tea lotus on the kang table and walked to the tea table, and continued to make tea.

"Ji Gongzi, it was mentioned in "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" that if there is an imbalance of yin and yang in the five internal organs, there will be different dreams. I'm just extrapolating the disease from the dreams, or the symptoms to infer where the body's organs are out of balance. It's not that I learned physiognomy and divination or anything like that. ”

"Oh, I see, it's Ji who is ignorant."

Ji Gongzi was humble. Even the medical students of the Tai Medical Department do not necessarily understand this. ”

In fact, this is not because Ji Tong is lonely and unheard, but because Sun Shengshou summed up the theories of his predecessors and continuously verified them in practice.

"Little lady Zhang, if you often dream of flying, what's going on?"

"That's because the gallbladder has been stimulated, which shows that Ji Gongzi loves meat."

"Hey, really!"

"Xiao Ji, eat less meat in the future, dream of flying, often fall down, wake up in the middle of the night and think he's a ghost!" Zhou Ziyu suddenly interjected.

Ji Tong raised his head excitedly: "General Zhou, have you also read "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon"? ”

Mom, that's too accurate.

Zhou Ziyu smiled, what boy didn't have a dream of flying when he was a child? He just flew in a dream and stepped on the air, and woke up several times in the middle of the night under the covers.

"I read a little bit of "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon", but I didn't finish it. Xiao Ji, come and sit down and taste the tea soup brewed by Jin'er. ”

Zhou Ziyu took out the posture of a master, and greeted Ji Tong freely, who is the host and who is the guest, and immediately sees the superior.

Ji Tong sat down again: "Brother Zhou, have you been busy lately?" ”

Zhou Ziyu smiled: "Yes, I see you are very idle!" ”

Ji Tong shook his hand: "No, no, no, where am I free, I have to try in the autumn, I am in a hurry to read, you see the Mid-Autumn Festival, I didn't ask Zimao to come out." ”

"It's good, I've drunk the sobering soup, hurry up and go back to reading!"

"Huh?"

"Ahh I'm going to take Jin'er to King Qin's Mansion! ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Jinwen watched Zhou Ziyu send Ji Tong away with amusement.

That thoughtful, empathetic, heart-warming Zhou Ziyu, in front of others, turned out to be like this!

Zhou Ziyu also discovered when he was writing military strategies that thinking too much about doing things is not a bad thing, but the bad thing is that he just wants to do it, but it will tie his hands and feet, which is not happy at all. It's better to do whatever comes to mind, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Ji Tong's performance is obviously a developable threat, and it must be pinched off when the first signs appear!

Originally, as long as Zhang Jinwen was married, it would save many people from thinking about it.

It's a pity that now we can only prevent it.

If Zhou Ziyu knew that his hesitation at the beginning could make his family affairs have so many twists and turns, he wouldn't have worried too much about what he said.

Zhang Jinwen followed Zhou Ziyu to the Qin Palace, she didn't know that parting was imminent, she happily tasted the food of the Qin Palace, and enjoyed the musical instruments of Fanbang.

After the last incident of the dancing girl being injured, he was robbed of the limelight by His Royal Highness the Prince, and because the dinner scene of the Midyear Festival was too festive and public, His Royal Highness the King of Qin and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were impeached by the officials in the court.

Therefore, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet a month apart, the Qin Wangfu only invited a group of musicians to play and sing some songs.

These are very appetizing to Zhang Jinwen.

His Royal Highness King Qin also specially asked: "Little lady Zhang likes these sounds of spring and snow very much!" ”

Zhang Jinwen smiled: "Your Highness, these sounds of silk and bamboo are not a temporary entertainment, every musical instrument can correspond to the five internal organs of the human body, and often hear these natural sounds, all of which have the effect of maintaining health and prolonging life!" ”

As soon as these words came out, King Qin was very interested: "Then tell me, what is this king suitable to listen to?" ”

"Your Highness, the use of the five tones to regulate the body should also match the time and the environment."

"Little lady Zhang, please speak!"

"Your Royal Highness, there is a saying in "Su Wen", the wind is born in the East, and the sound is the corner; The south is hot, and the sound is a sign; The center is wet, and the sound is the palace; The West is dry, and the sound is business; The north is cold, and the sound is feather. The five tones and six rhythms correspond to the five internal organs of the human body. ”

Zhang Jinwen first unhurriedly said the principle of aligning the five tones with the five elements, and then began to talk about tuning: "Your Highness likes to listen to Shang Yin the most at present, and you must have a high-pitched style of music, and the sonorous sound of the piano will enter Your Highness's ears." ”

"Exactly!" King Qin was overjoyed: "How did Little Lady Zhang know?" ”

"Look, hear, ask. Meng Zhang only needs the first three things to judge. ”

"Tell me more."

"Yes, Meng Zhang obeys his orders." Zhang Jinwen said while gesturing with her hand: "Your Highness, the location of Tiance Mansion, within the large scope of the capital, the terrain in the mansion is slightly lower, it is not easy to dissipate heat, and it is particularly humid and hot throughout the summer, and the stuffy air is difficult to dissolve. Therefore, the high-pitched Shang tone of the tune is the rhythm of the dampness and turbidity. ”

"What's the music of Shangyin?"

"Your Highness, the musical instrument that can produce commercial sounds, in my Tang Dynasty, is a zheng."

"Kite? This king doesn't like to listen to zheng. ”

"Your Highness, the tone of the zither is not ethereal enough, there is a fanbang instrument, called Hu Konghou, when the strings are plucked, there is a metallic sound. If His Highness hears it, he will know that what Meng Zhang said is true. ”

King Qin was very interested: "Come here, find someone who can play Hu Konghou." ”

Soon, two men came in with a half-man tall instrument with a strange shape and many strings, and placed it in the courtyard.

A tall Fanbang woman came in, saluted the King of Qin, stood beside Hu Konghou, stretched her arms, hands facing each other, and played flexibly.

This is an unknown song, the tune is dingdong, like a gust of breeze brought by the water surface of the Pinghu Lake on the high gorge, and like the sound of the clear spring of the snow-capped mountains.

Listening to it, all the body and mind are comfortable, and the mind is flying.