Chapter Twenty-Six: Seeking Refuge in the King of Medicine
After resting in the barracks for a few days, Wu Fan was about to set off.
After several days of riding, he saw the scenes he had seen in the old countryside in the small villages on the sidelines, "Children and adults, starved to the ground, their unsound limbs covered with the sinful dirt, and their bodies were invisible, and if the skin was peeled off, what was left would be an empty shelf." Wu Fan saw that this long-lost sympathy came out again, and his sense of responsibility became stronger and stronger. He said to himself in his heart: "Wu Fan, your plan will definitely succeed at once, so that there can be a master in the world." ”
At this time in the palace, the emperor - Li An was watching the beauty dance in the palace, and the first two days were fine, and in the past two days, the eyes of the emperor - Li An have become more and more obsessed with beauty.
The dancing phoenix bun is empty, and the waist is softer. Gently move the lotus step, the Han Palace Feiyan old romance. Urging the drum to taste Liangzhou, the partridge flew up the spring sleeves. The brocade was entangled, and Liu Lang mistook the willow before the wind.
There are graceful women, with clear faces and white shirts, green silk and ink dyeing, colorful fans elegant, like fairies, and water fairies seem to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.
There are graceful women, with clear faces and white shirts, green silk and ink dyeing, colorful fans elegant, like fairies, and water fairies seem to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing. It can be said that beauty could not be more beautiful.
The dancer is also very touching, with a little red lips on her face, and her expression is still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture. Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long skirt, the side of the black hair is draped like a waterfall, and the face is plain and elegant.
Out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, people dare not force to look. A purple dress flutters in the wind, a long hair pours down, the purple shirt is like a flower, the long sword is better than the snow, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.
Frost-like snow-colored robe, wide long cuffs with a demonic bright red cloud pattern, long silver hair fluttering messily in the wind, flawless face pet handsome, a pair of silver eyes like the water of the river under the moon, clear and deep, a crimson crescent mark between the eyebrows set off the whole face showing a bit of nobility and arrogance. There was not a trace of fluctuation in the quiet and secluded eyes, like two ice lakes that would not melt for thousands of years, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, but a trace of a smile was outlined.
The sound of the flute rises softly, the women dance in long sleeves, and countless delicate petals gently fly between the heavens and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. The hundred beauties have blooming buds, spreading around, in the rain of flowers, a beautiful girl in white, like a hollow valley orchid appeared, with her light and graceful, fluttering like a fairy dance, wide sleeves open and close to cover, but also set off her thousands of beautiful posture. Everyone watched her graceful dancing in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe. The girl's eyes were so beautiful that everyone present had their hearts beating, and they all thought that she was looking at herself.
Gradually, the emperor became ignorant of the court, and looked at these women all day and night, as if he had never gotten tired of watching them, and looked at the dance materials he had seen before day by day.
After a few days, Wu Fan had already arrived outside the Yaowang Villa, and two doormen stopped Wu Fan and asked, "What are you doing?" Wu Fan replied: "In Xia Nai, the general of the country, Wu Fan asked to see the medicine king, and he had a heavy matter to entrust. The two guards said, "Wait a minute, let's go in and make an announcement." With that, the two guards entered the villa. And Wu Fan waited quietly at the door.
It didn't take long for the two of them to walk out, make a gesture of invitation with their hands, and said to Wu Fan, "My lord, please." Wu Fan followed the steps of the two guards, watching as he walked. I saw that the inside of the village is completely different from the outside of the village. The village is full of medicinal herbs, and there is a stone path next to the herbs. As he walked, Wu Fan saw a large piece of land, no grass, no people. It's empty. Then he asked the two guards questioningly, "What is this for?" The two guards replied: "This is the medicine king's training soldiers, and it was trained for a period of time before, and then the medicine king has been useless, so it was abandoned." Wu Fan nodded thoughtfully.
After a while, they arrived at the place where the medicine king was, it was a small pavilion, and there were either trees or grass around the pavilion, and there was a stone path in the middle that led directly to the pavilion. Looking at it from a distance, it really looks a bit like "Niu Lang Weaver Girl's Magpie Bridge, one is here, the other is over there." I saw where the medicine king was sitting, and when he saw Wu Fan coming, he said: "Little brother Wu, I have long heard that you are strong and have done a lot of things for our country. I, the king of medicine, have thanked me in advance here. Wu Fan replied: "Where, where." I just did what I had to do. The Medicine King continued: "Little Brother Wu, what is the matter with coming to this king today. Wu Fan replied: "Then let's get straight to the point, do you know that King Xu ascended the throne." The medicine king said to Wu Fan: "I know, didn't the emperor have an incurable disease in his early years and wrote a suicide note in advance?" Wu Fan replied: "You are too naïve, my lord, now the whole capital is crazy, and it was the king of Yu who mutinied." The Medicine King was very surprised and said: "What, are you sure, King Xu is so kind to the imperial brother, then what do you need me to do." Wu Feng said: "Haoqi, I often heard that you are highly respected before the emperor, so I want to help you and make you the emperor." The medicine king's facial expression was even more shocked, and then he said to Wu Fan, "What are you going to do?" Wu Fan replied: "Save the soldiers." ”
"Boiled beans burn beans, and beans cry in the kettle. It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"