Chapter 130: The old slippery head is suspicious
Although Shen Muwan has never studied medicine, after all, she is an immortal cultivator, and her spiritual power needs to run the whole body when she usually practices, so she knows the meridians and pulses very well.
She touched the pulse of the old prime minister, and couldn't help but have deeper doubts in her heart, what's going on? When I eavesdropped last night, I felt that the old prime minister should be pretending to be sick, but judging from his face, he should have been poisoned by some kind of poison, so Shen Muwan felt that his pulse was either fine, or the worst result of poisoning was really sick.
But the result of her investigation was that none of these three things, and the old prime minister's pulse showed that he had suffered internal injuries.
Internal? He is a civil official, not to mention whether he knows kung fu, even if he knows some kung fu, it is impossible to fight against others at such an old age, and he was beaten with internal injuries. And the other party's slap on him was very skillful, which happened to block several of his heart pulses, so it made him look like he was sick or poisoned.
Shen Muwan quietly withdrew his hand and secretly used the Tianyan Technique, which is a kind of perspective technique, which can see the situation inside through clothes or walls.
Of course, this cannot be used indiscriminately, especially if the male friar uses it indiscriminately to look at a woman's body, he will be punished by heaven, and the lightest one will also have a needle's eye. As for the friars, they are more or less better, but if they don't get it right, they will have a headache.
In order to find out, Shen Muwan used the Heavenly Eye Channel, and secretly gathered the spiritual power on her eyes, and gradually the old prime minister's clothes became transparent in her eyes, and soon she saw the old man's chest.
The heat of the sky is very important, if it is light, you can't see through the clothes, and if it is heavy, you can see directly into the internal organs, so it is more difficult to see the body through the clothes than to look through the wall to see the scenery in the house.
Shen Muwan squinted slightly, and finally saw the old prime minister's chest clearly, and sure enough, as she expected, there was a dark palm print there, although it had been many days, but the palm print had not faded a little, and sure enough, the old prime minister had suffered internal injuries.
Shen Muwan reminded her twice because she used Tianyantong, and asked her to enter the house, but she didn't hear it.
At this time, a Buddha horn sounded, "Amitabha, the little monk is a disciple of the elder cave, the Dharma name has no flowers, before going out, the family teacher told the little monk to see Yan Xiang must say hello to Yan Xiang on his behalf." ”
As he spoke, he stepped on Shen Muwan's foot with his foot, and Shen Muwan's foot hurt before a clever person came back to his senses.
"Ah, I'm sorry, just now I saw that the old prime minister was in poor health, so I wondered if the medicine I was carrying could help your body, so I lost my mind a little and made you smile." Shen Muwan hurriedly made up for herself.
At this time, Yan Hanze, who was sitting in the last carriage, also got out of the carriage and walked over, still holding a gift for Yan Xiang in his hand.
Since Yan Hanze fell into Shen Muwan's dream last night, his person has become different from before, although his attitude has not changed significantly, because he usually has a cold face. But if he was taking a carriage, he would definitely choose to sit with Shen Muwan.
But this time, he chose to sit in one by himself, and he sat in the last one, and he had the feeling of deliberately widening the distance between him and Shen Muwan.
On the other side, Shen Muwan hurriedly helped the old prime minister to walk into the house, so that he could sit down and talk, and look like he could stand directly to heaven after standing for a while.
After the guest and host sat down, Shen Muwan asked Yan Hanze to hand over the prepared gift to the butler, who handed it to Yan Xiang.
But everyone didn't expect Yan Xiang's eyes to be attracted by the expensive gift box, but instead stared at Yan Hanze's face. The fingertips of the hand on the table trembled slightly.
"This little brother doesn't know his name!" Yan Xiang's voice trembled a little.
Yan Hanze was stunned by his question, and looked at him with a slight frown, "The junior is surnamed Yan, Yan Hanze." ”
"So, who are your parents?" Unexpectedly, he actually started a household survey.
However, he asked Shen Muwan and Yan Hanze in his heart, every time someone asked like this, most of them were related to his life experience, and from those who had seen Yan Hanze before, he knew that he should look very much like his mother.
So when Yan Xiang asked this, they naturally wondered if he had also seen or even knew his mother.
"I was an orphan who was abandoned by my family since I was a child, and it was my master who adopted me, so I didn't know who my parents were." Yan Hanze talked about his past coldly, without a trace of temperature, as if he was stating other people's affairs.
"Ah, is it? It's a pity, you look like an old man who the old man knows, I wonder if you have any small things that you have been carrying with you since childhood? There was a certain expectation in Yan Xiang's eyes.
Shen Muwan's eyes kept staring at Yan Xiang's face, she could see that he must know Yan Hanze's mother, could it be that those people said before that his mother came to the Dayan Dynasty to find the old prime minister?
She originally thought that when she went to visit the Heavenly Master's Mansion tomorrow to inquire about Yan Hanze's mother, after all, she was also an immortal cultivator, and the possibility of the Heavenly Master's Mansion knowing Yan Hanze's mother was higher. But I didn't expect another surprise today.
Obviously, Yan Hanze also understood the situation at this time, and he slowly took off the only relic his mother left for him from his neck, a jade gourd, which he had been hanging around his neck, even when he was about to starve to death, he didn't think about selling it for some food.
He carefully handed the jade gourd to the butler, who was also a smart man, and knew the importance of this thing, so he carefully held it in front of the old prime minister.
Yan Xiang's eyes were a little wrong since he saw this jade gourd, until he picked up the jade gourd with trembling hands, looked at the light, and gasped even more.
Shen Muwan knew that he must have seen the golden feather-like thing in the jade gourd, otherwise he wouldn't have shown such a strange expression.
It's just that Yan Xiang is an old Jiang for so many years after all, and almost at the same time, he suppressed all the emotions on his face and handed the jade gourd back to the housekeeper. And the housekeeper was the same, and carefully handed it back to Yan Hanze with his hand.
"Can the old prime minister know this?" Yan Hanze asked as he put the jade gourd back on his neck.
"Ah, this ...... This is indeed a superb carving, the old man seems to have seen it before, but after so many years, the old man is no longer sure, I don't know if this is what the old man has seen before or something else. "The old guy is very slippery, and he can keep both sides of state affairs together, not to mention the current situation.
Seeing that Yan Hanze was in a hurry, Shen Muwan hurriedly took over the words, "It's okay, things are similar, if the old man remembers something, please let me know in time, my apprentice has a hard life, and now my biggest wish is to find his parents, even if the person is gone, I want to be able to go to the grave to make incense, and it can be regarded as a part of being a child." ”
"Ah, the filial piety of the disciples is really touching, and the old man admires it. Lord Shen Feng's entrustment of the old man will definitely help him with all his might, but some things take time, but I don't know when the little brother's birthday is? Yan Xiang asked.
He asked Shen Muwan like this, and he was sure that Yan Xiang must know Yan Hanze's mother, and he should know quite well, and asked Yan Hanze's birthday, obviously to know if it was the same as the woman in his heart. Confirm your judgment further.
It's just that Yan Hanze only knows that he was born nineteen years ago, and he doesn't know the specific date of birth. Shen Muwan didn't mention it specifically in the book, but I remember that he said in the book that he was thrown into a snowdrift not long after he was born and almost froze to death.
It seems that the month of his birth should be in winter, but it is not clear whether it is winter at the beginning of the year or at the end of the year.
Sure enough, Yan Hanze shook his head, "I don't know about this, I only know that I am nineteen years old this year." Then he thought about it again, "Maybe twenty!" ”
Yan Xiang touched his beard, as if he was calculating something.
Shen Muwan didn't bother him, just slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, the tea became a little warm, but Yan Xiang still didn't say anything, still thinking.
Finally, the old man exhaled a long breath, "Who gave the name of the little brother?" ”
Yan Hanze rolled up his sleeves, revealing his left arm, and engraved three words on his arm, Yan Hanze.
"The younger generation doesn't know who carved it, maybe it's my parents, so they have been using these three characters as my name."
Yan Xiang nodded, "What a poor child!" ”
The old slippery head didn't say whether Yan Hanze was his old man's child or not, and he wanted to end the topic with just one sentence.
Yan Hanze seemed to want to ask again, but was blocked by Shen Muwan, "I see that Yan Xiang's body is not lightly ill, and the gift box I just gave you is three purple ginseng Yangrong pills, which are very good for your body, you might as well give it a try." ”
At this time, Yan Xiangcai moved his gaze to the gift box that had just been placed on his table, "Yo, the old man has only seen one of such a valuable box in the palace, the old man guessed well, this material is sandalwood, and this process is from Master Ziyang."
Oh, the old man really deserves it! "The old man's eyesight is really poisonous, and he can see the benefits of the box at a glance.
Shen Muwan was a little proud on her face, and told the old prime minister how to open the box, and the old man was even more shocked.
This time, it made a mistake about Yan Hanze's life experience just now.
Yan Hanze looked at Shen Muwan with a little displeasure in his eyes, Shen Muwan gave him a slightly calming look, and then talked to the old minister about how good this medicine was.
Shen Muwan spoke in the vernacular, and said that the old man was stunned, it was simply that there was nothing in the sky and no earth, and in the end, he almost made a board in the ancestral ancestral hall.
Chi Zhong and Yue Lingling were obviously so shocked by her flickering kung fu that their eyes widened, and they said in their hearts that Uncle Shi would not be able to eat one day with this kung fu, and they would have to make a fortune selling strong pills in the market.
Wuhua kept a smile in the corner of her eyes, and sometimes when she heard Shen Muwan say too much, she used tea to cover her mouth and hook her lips and smile lightly.
Finally, Shen Muwan finished flickering, and Shen Muwan also entered the theme of today.
"Old Prime Minister, I came to Yongcheng to take my apprentices all the way to find relatives, but yesterday I was called to the mansion by General Chi to chat, and I told me something, and I want to ask the old prime minister's opinion."
Yan Xiang seemed to have expected her to ask a little bit, and he didn't show a surprised expression on his face, but shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Lord Shen Feng has also seen the physical condition of the old man, the old man is seriously ill, and he can survive by the blessing of his ancestors. ”
Shen Muwan was not discouraged, and nodded lightly, "Yan Xiang is the pillar of a country, your opinion can affect half of the Great Yan Dynasty, and as soon as I arrived in Yongcheng, I met the forces of the Heavenly Master Mansion and General Chi.
Now that the two forces are stuck with each other, General Chi wants me to help check and balance the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but I didn't give a specific answer for a while, so I came to ask the old prime minister's opinion.
In fact, to put it bluntly, this seat is a person who cultivates immortals, and he should not interfere in the affairs of Hongchen, just because General Chi is the father of his nephew Chi Chong, and if it is as General Chi said, the Heavenly Master Mansion interfered with the selection of an heir by the imperial dynasty, but it has nothing to do with my immortal sect.
After all, if the Heavenly Master's Mansion really did that, they would have broken the promise of the Immortal Sect not to interfere in the affairs of the red dust. Our other sects can't sit idly by. ”
"This ......," the old prime minister seemed to hesitate, "in fact, General Chi is right, and what he said is not right. ”
"Oh, what does that mean?" Shen Muwan was confused.