13, Xuanyi Zhenren's prescription
Wenren's Mansion is not as big as Xiangfu, but the regulations in the Mansion also have a unique style, the number of flowers and plants planted is very large, the plants are lush but not messy, there are special servants who often repair, and the green shaded paths paved with cobblestones have a feeling of being in the jungle.
"I didn't expect my brother to be in my uncle's family." Wenren Jinping said with a smile.
Ann was tired of hearing what she called herself, and she felt a little awkward in her heart.
"I have only just come to Luoyang, and my family is in the middle of the road, so I can only come to Uncle Yu."
"My brother is a person from Chang'an?"
An Yan had a smile on her face, and her heart moved when she heard this, this woman had investigated herself!
He is a person from Chang'an, this is what Yu Huanzhang said to outsiders, Wen Ren Jinping was not present at that time, and it was thought that it could reach her ears because he was interested in inquiring.
"I am from Yanzhou, and Brother Huanzhang was worried that I would be slighted, so he said that I was from Chang'an." An Yan explained.
Wenren Jinping couldn't help blinking, and said with a smile: "It's his Yu Huanzhang's style." β
"I came from a humble background, and Brother Huanzhang also thinks about me."
Wenren Jinping shook his head lightly: "I can't choose my background, how can I make the difference between high and low, the children of high-ranking officials may not be the dragon and phoenix in each person, and the people also have people who can move the world." β
"Miss Wenren has extraordinary insight." Ann hated to give a polite compliment.
Wenren Jinping smiled lightly when she heard this: "Why was Sister Jinping just now, and now she is Miss Wenren?" β
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Compared with yesterday's poetry meeting, today's Wenren Jinping in a red pomegranate skirt looks a little more aura, which makes people feel not so far away.
An Yan's face did not change and said: "Calling my sister is like a generation, and it sounds far away." β
Sister is obviously a close title, how can it sound far away......
Wenren Jinping thought in her heart, and she thought of her father's sentence "temporarily call him brother", and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
How can this title be changed, and if it does, will it not go in that direction......
If you call your sister, you will be far away from the love between men and women.
Wen Ren Jinping thought a lot in her heart, she would not disobey her father's wishes, even if her father asked her to marry a beggar, she would be obedient and do so.
An was disgusted with such a person without warning, which caught her off guard, she didn't know what the other party's character and talent were, and she didn't seem to have any time to understand.
She pursed her lips and walked, feeling that An Yan seemed to know what the elders on both sides meant.
Did you know it today, or did you know it at yesterday's poetry meeting...... Yesterday, he didn't care about this person earlier, didn't he keep looking at himself with the eyes of his future wife.
Wen Ren Jinping suddenly felt that his face was a little feverish, but he soon became sad again.
She thought of Shentu Junshi, would An Yan be angry because she invited such a person......
He thought wildly all the way, until even yesterday's poem, he didn't feel like he was helping Yu Huanzhang out of the siege, but helping himself out of the siege.
An was tired of hearing Wenren Jinping's response, and couldn't help but feel strange, he thought that he shouldn't have said anything wrong, could it be that this woman had some bad taste and wanted to hear herself call her sister?
Passing through the shaded path, the scene in front of you suddenly opens up, with rockery and flowing water, and a small arched bridge spanning a pond.
The fish in the pool can have a hundred heads, all of which are like empty swimming and have nothing to rely on.
When the two of them stood on the arched bridge, those colorful carp instantly gathered over, and Wenren Jinping casually grabbed some bait from the maid on the side and threw it down, the sun was clear, and the water surface flashed with colorful light.
An Yan also grabbed some bait from the maid, and fed the fish in the pond like her, Wenren Jinping glanced at him, and said: "These colored carp are sent from Lingzhou, my father is an honest official, and there are very few people who give him gifts on weekdays, and it is rare to accept it once, and I also want me to like it." β
Be honest and honest......
An Yan was suddenly a little speechless, he looked at this huge mansion, and thought to himself, Miss, do you have any misunderstanding of the words "being honest and honest".
If you are really an honest official, how can you have spare money to toss any poetry meeting.
But he just thought about this, and in An Yan's opinion, it didn't matter if he was clean or not.
He could only echo: "Pity the hearts of parents in the world." β
Hearing this, Jinping was stunned, suddenly raised his head to look at An Yan, and said in a daze: "I am tired of brother...... It's really an export chapter. β
An Yanshi realized that what he had just said was in a poem.
Wenren Jinping couldn't help but ask: "Yesterday's poetry meeting, my brother seems to be lacking in interest." β
An Yan said: "I don't know how to write poetry, even if I am interested, I can only be a spectator." β
Seeing that he still denied it, Wenren Jinping had to sigh in his heart, when he was a person who did not want to be revealed, most of these people were people of high character, which made her impression of An Yan improve a lot.
She smiled and said, "It seems that my poetry will not fall into the eyes of my brother." β
An Yan shook his head slowly: "Miss Wenren misunderstood, chanting poetry is right, it's really not the director." β
Wenren Jinping continued to laugh lightly: "In this way, my brother is disgusted with great ambitions and has no intention of being in poetry. β
An Yan said with a helpless look: "Miss Wenren has to think like this, and there is nothing to be done about it." β
While the two were talking, a few more figures walked along the pavilion corridor not far away, and An Yan had no intention of glancing at it, but was surprised to see a familiar figure.
Dressed in a wide and simple robe, with a gauze scarf on his face, he held a dust whisk in his hand, and his temperament was dusty.
Xuanyi is a real person!
"It's my mother." Wen Ren Jinping on the side said softly.
This is the inner courtyard, and it is not strange to see the ladies of the Wenren Mansion.
"Next to that, that's Xuanyi Zhenren, the Taoist head of the Xuanzhen Sect." Wenren Jinping introduced to An Yan.
An Yan nodded lightly: "I've seen Xuanyi Zhenren." β
Wenren Jinping said unexpectedly: "I am tired of my brother when I first came to Luoyang, and I also know Xuanyi Zhenren?" β
"Just in a hurry."
An was tired of thinking for a while, and said: "Since it is a Lingtang, it should be avoided below." β
Wenren Jinping smiled and said: "You call my father uncle, shouldn't you come to see my aunt?" β
With that, she walked up to the two, and An Yan followed behind her.
"Mother, real person." Wenren Jinping bowed lightly and saluted the two.
Xue was surprised that his daughter would be in the inner courtyard of his house with a strange man, but when he saw the two of them walking towards him generously, he pressed the doubts in his heart, bowed his head lightly at Wenren Jinping, and looked at An Yan.
"An is tired of seeing my aunt and Xuanyi." An Yan also bowed solemnly.
"Brother Yu came with Uncle Yu and is Uncle Yu's nephew." Wenren Jinping introduced.
Hearing that it was Yu Jingtang's nephew, Xue's face instantly put a smile on her face, she was over forty years old, but she was very well maintained, her skin was very white, her chest was full, she was wearing a graceful skirt and a variety of precious beads, although she was not as stunning as Jiang's, but she was also a beautiful woman with a lot of charm.
Xue looked An Yan up and down, and said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew is a talent." β
Wenren Jinping said: "Daddy and Uncle Yu are talking in the front hall, and let the daughter take her tired brother around the house. β
Xue nodded and said, "It just so happens that the house has added new tea today, you can take the virtuous nephew to taste it." β
An Yi thanked and said, "Aunt Xie's kindness." β
He then looked at the plain-clothed female crown on the side: "I said goodbye in a hurry a few days ago, and I haven't thanked Xuanyi Zhenren for saving his life." β
Seeing this, Xue Shi was surprised and said, "Real person, do you know?" β
An Yan said: "I was robbed on the way to Luoyang, I escaped with my life, and after arriving in Luoyang, I fell into a refugee camp, thanks to Xuanyi's true compassion, I was able to enter the city to see my uncle." β
Robbers and refugee camps......
Hearing this experience, Xue and Wenren Jinping both had their hearts beating.
Wenren Jinping looked at An Yan's face and did not change his color, thinking that this experience was too scary, and I didn't see him mention it when I heard him come to Luoyang to join his relatives just now.
Xuanyi Zhenren held the dust whisk in his hand, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Lord Anshi, you are auspicious, and the poor road is just a gesture." β
An Yan said: "The real person saved my life by raising his hand, and this kindness is remembered in my heart." β
Under the half-transparent veil, Xuanyi couldn't see her face clearly, but it should be as solemn and holy as her voice.
In his previous life, he also went to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and he didn't see any monk who could have such an aura as Xuanyi Zhenren, which made people feel awe.
He saw from the book that the Xuanzhen Sect was the only sect allowed by the Xuantang Dynasty, and the disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect practiced the kung fu of cultivating the mind, and this Xuanyi Zhenren's kung fu should have been practiced at home.
If it weren't for Xuantang's strict prohibition of cultivation, An Yan would have really treated her as a monk, just like the refugees outside the city shouted.
Fairy Gu!
Xuanyi Zhenren's clear water and secluded eyes stared at An Yan, and suddenly said again: "Master An Shi's body is too turbid, and you should pay attention to recuperating your body in the future." β
An was stunned when he heard this, what does turbidity mean?
Could it be that there is something wrong with his body, he has been in the refugee camp for several days since he came to this world, and his body has long been malnourished, and now he is slowly recovering, he is afraid that he will contract some diseases.
"Please also ask a real person to teach me."
Xuanyi Zhenren said to Xue: "Mrs. Lao Fu asked someone to get a pen and paper. β
Xue hurriedly instructed the maid to get a pen and paper, and a few people came to a pavilion in the house, Xuanyi Zhenren sat on the stone bench, and slowly wrote some names on the paper with a pen.
Xuanyi Zhenren said: "Recently, I don't eat grains and meat, go to the pharmacy to grab these medicines, and decoction them once a day before going to bed, only for three days." β
Don't eat grains, don't eat meat......
So what else can you eat?
An Yan suddenly doubted the credibility of the real person in front of Xuanyi in front of him, could it be that he wanted him to drink the northwest wind every day?
Now is the time to supplement nutrition, according to the method of this Xuanyi real person, An Yan feels that he has to do something.
Xuanyi Zhenren said again: "If you feel hungry in your belly, you can eat more melons and fruits to satisfy your hunger, and you can wash away the turbidity after three days of patience." β
Although he was suspicious in his heart, An Yan still solemnly put away the prescription and saluted Xuanyi Zhenren: "Thank you Zhenren!" β
Xue Shi had been watching from the sidelines, and after An Yan put away the prescription, he couldn't help but ask Xuanyi Zhenren: "Zhenren, do you think there is anything on my body that needs to be regulated?" β
Xuanyi Zhenren got up from the stone bench and said calmly: "Madame is very healthy and has a good complexion, so she doesn't need these." β
After that, she looked at An Yan again, and An Yan's heart jumped inexplicably when she saw it with her quiet eyes.
"Lord An, remember the prescription of the poor way."