Chapter Twenty-Eight: King Yan's Private Banquet

King Yan didn't buy the tea Luo Xuan didn't buy it, he pushed away the teacup: "Your Highness is serious." The holy instrument is heavy on the prince, and he has long had the intention of cutting Tibet. Now His Royal Highness is in the capital, and he should be careful everywhere. ”

These words are heart-to-heart with King Yan.

King Yan also showed sincerity: "Mr. Mingming." Xiao Wang's seventeen fiefdoms, outstanding military achievements, in terms of seniority, prestige is not better than Yun Wei? The father insisted on establishing the eldest son, but the eldest brother died early, Yun Wei is still the second son, how can we who are uncles be convinced?"

My heart jumped, this is a crime of deception.

Luo Xuan immediately appeased: "King Yan is a little restless, the Holy Spring and Autumn Festival is in full bloom, and the heart of the heir is very strong, and he is afraid of killing himself." ”

"Why doesn't the little king know? But the more his father's intention to cut the emperor, the little king has already reached a precarious situation. Please sir advise me!" King Yan became more and more excited the more he spoke, and bowed heavily to Luo Xuan.

"King Yan, please get up. Luo Xuan dragged him: "Don't dare to point." It's just that King Yan didn't ask himself to leave Beijing to protect himself?"

"If you leave the capital, won't you take advantage of the intention of *? Father and Emperor can't think of Xiao Wang even more!"

Luo Xuan shook his head with a smile: "The world is decided, and the saint wants to be a Ming Jun." If His Royal Highness invites himself to leave Beijing, how can he embarrass His Highness. What's more, Mongolia frequently violates the border, and the people who disturb it are miserable. If King Yan asks for an order to fight on the border, even if the Holy Lord intends to handle it, he will wait for His Highness to calm down before making a decision. At that time, His Highness will ask himself to cut down the points without any fear, and he will not be able to completely dispel the doubts of the Holy Lord?"

King Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Dangerous moves?"

"The green mountains are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood. Preserving yourself is the priority. ”

"Thank you, sir. King Yan said goodbye and left with his men.

I looked at the back of King Yan leaving: "Master, when were you hired by King Yan as a strategist?"

Luo Xuan thought for a while and said: "Those who can work hard, even if you don't want to bother, there will be flies staring at you." In this case, instead of hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, it is better to open up and talk to them directly. ”

"Oh. ”

Luo Xuan smiled faintly: "And the general trend of the world goes with the flow, I just pushed it with my hand." ”

"Oh. ”

I thought about it for a while and finally reacted: "You mean that the general trend of the world is towards Zhu Di?

Luo Xuan didn't answer, still bowing his head and sorting out the medicinal materials.

Seeing this, I had to comfort myself, maybe Luo Xuan was playing tricks with King Yan, but I still felt very uncomfortable when I thought of Zhu Yunwen's end: "Master, King Yan is ruthless, if Zhu Yunwen can't be the emperor, wouldn't it be miserable?"

Luo Xuan replied to me: "Heaven's will is hard to disobey. After thinking about it, he comforted me again: "Although everything is a foregone conclusion, it also varies from person to person, maybe Zhu Yunwen has someone around him to help him break the situation." ”

"Oh. ”

I bowed my head again to help Luo Xuan sort out the medicinal materials.

Lord Liu was sent away after a few days of cultivation in Jishitang. When he left, he was very grateful to Luo Xuan, and said that he had lost weight and was healthy for the first time in so many years, so he sent a plaque to Luo Xuanxiu archway.

I thought it was just an old man who was grinding his mouth, but I didn't expect him to give us a surprise after he left:

Mrs. Han of the Korean Mansion has an old disease in her legs, and every time she suffers from pain, the imperial doctor does not get better after seeing wave after wave. Seeing that the autumn festival has arrived, winter is approaching, and it is time to suffer.

Seeing Lord Liu enter and come out horizontally from Jishitang again, his complexion was getting better day by day, and Mrs. Han was moved and invited me and Luo Xuan into the Han Mansion for treatment.

In fact, Mrs. Han is not a big problem.

It's just that the wind and cold have accumulated all year round, and the veins are occluded, so you only need to use silver needles to prick the acupoints to dredge and drain the cold.

The reason is simple, the difficulty lies in the method of acupuncture, and the imperial doctors did not dare to start because of Mrs. Han's identity, so they could only prescribe medicine to recuperate, but the itching of the boots was always ineffective.

After Luo Xuan's diagnosis, he handed over the task of daily acupuncture to me.

First, I can use the excuse of acupuncture for the old lady to infiltrate the Li Mansion to inquire about my mother's life experience, and second, I can also practice my acupuncture skills. Several times like this, it has become common for me to go into the backyard of the Han Mansion.