In the middle of the night, the snow-capped Qingfeng Village quickly returned to tranquility as everyone dispersed.

Brightly lit.

The cold wind blew the snow and slipped from the gate of the village.

The two men guarding the gate of the village were no longer drunk after this trouble, leaning on the side of the gate, full of fantasies about the comfort of immersing themselves in the gentle township with a hundred taels of silver, and couldn't help but envy the brother Xu Du who made a windfall.

I thought that I would have to practice seriously in the future, and maybe one day this kind of good thing would come to me.

......

Liu Xuance, the owner of the village dressed as a scholar, closed the door, walked to the bookcase to grind, and then picked up the pen and paused for a moment of contemplation.

Looking at his hands that were still a little trembling, Liu Xuance took a deep breath.

According to the appearance of Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia walking in brocade clothes at night tonight, he quickly drew the portraits of the two of them, as well as two famous swords with extraordinary origins.

Two portraits are spread out on the bookcase.

Liu Xuance turned around, rummaged through the bookshelves for a while, and found that when the Nine Emperors of Sutang passed by Qingfeng Village a few days ago, he ordered someone to secretly observe the portraits of the group depicted.

There are sloppy old men, handsome sons, heroic generals, and archbishops of Taoism...... Liu Xuance looked through the portraits in his hands one by one, and when he saw the portrait of Su Hanshan, the son of the Ninth Emperor wearing a green shirt and wooden hairpin, he hurriedly spread it out on the bookcase, pressing his head and feet with an inkstone, and compared it with the one he had just drawn.

Under the light of the lamps and candles, Liu Xuance's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if there was a flickering fire.

After a long time, he said to himself, "Sure enough!"

......

The old man of Huangmei is like a sword and resists the wind, and returns to the plum garden with the unconscious Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia.

The moment he stepped into the door, the maids, the four of them greeted him.

Li Tianxia glanced at them behind Su Hanshan's back, and hurriedly ordered, "Go and ask the imperial doctor." ”

The four maids saw His Royal Highness Nine faint to death, and they were also shocked when they didn't know what had happened.

However, in the end, it is the people who have experienced special training and can calmly deal with various emergencies and scenes, and after being frightened, they will divide their labor in an orderly manner.

Zhishu Zhihua stepped forward to help support His Highness.

Zhiqin instructed the servants in the house to prepare hot water.

Zhiqi turned around and wanted to go out of the palace to ask for a doctor, but was stopped by the thoughtful old man Huangmei: "You can't ask for a doctor." ”

Li Tianxia said anxiously: "He is a congenital old disease and a ......"

Old man Huang Mei interrupted and said, "It is the old disease of the Yuan Shen that ordinary doctors can't cure." ”

Li Tianxia suddenly realized.

Fifteen years ago, Su Hanshan was born with a congenital disease with damage to the Yuan Shen, and many famous doctors in Su Tang Tai Hospital were helpless......

Li Tianxia came back to his senses and instructed Zhiqi again: "Go to the Danyuan Academy Palace and invite Master Li." ”

As a senior in the rivers and lakes who became famous before Jiazi, the old man Huang Mei naturally thought about things much more thoroughly than Li Tianxia, and added: "Remember to act cautiously! No matter what reason you use, you can't leak the news that the Nine Emperor Princes are congenital and have committed another crime." ”

Zhiqi nodded: "Remember." ”

......

Su Hanshan lay unconscious on the bed.

The old man of Huangmei is his vein.

Li Tianxia and Zhishu and Zhihua waited aside, and the room was very quiet.

Or maybe it's a coincidence, the red Buddha clothes didn't trespass into the plum garden tonight.

After dozens of breaths, the old man Huangmei pressed his knees and got up: "The lack of experience in facing the enemy in battle has caused the true qi to be a little disordered after making the move, and it has not been calmed down so far." The back injury is not serious, it is only a bruise, and it will be fine after a few days of rest. ”

Li Tianxia breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be up to him to see if the recurrence of the old disease of the Yuan Shen was serious.

......

Danyuan Xue Palace is an official institution of Su Tang, located in the imperial city, not far from the palace city.

It took less than two cups of tea to go back and forth, and Zhiqi invited Taishi Li Guochu into the mansion. Along with this, there is also the princess Su Nuannuan.

Su Nuannuan, dressed as a female bachelor, pushed a wooden cart around the red corridor in the backyard.

At the end of the wooden wheeled cart sat the Taishi, who was over 100 years old.

Zhiqi led the way in front of the chessboard, and after passing through a snowy plum forest, he came to the door of the Nine Emperor Princes. didn't linger, Su Nuannuan pushed the teacher into the room.

Those bright and clear eyes had no time to care, and seeing her brother lying on the bed from a distance, Su Nuannuan inexplicably began to worry about it.

Taishi Li Guochu can always sense the joys and sorrows of the apprentice from the casual steps, and after sighing lightly, he patted the back of Su Nuannuan's hand pushing the wooden wheeled car, and this humble little princess realized the faux pas.

Slowly lower your head.

Li Guochu glanced at everyone in the room.

Needless to say, the two maids also recognized the heroic and extraordinary prince of the Southern Dynasty at a glance, and finally their deep and restrained eyes fell on the old man Huangmei.

The first voice remembered in the room that had been silent for a long time: "Senior." ”

That was Su Tang's hundred-year-old Taishi Li Guochu's name for the old man Huangmei.

He is called a senior.

He always thought that the old man Huangmei liked to brag back then, but Li Tianxia was stunned when he heard that Master Su Tang also respectfully called this senior.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they are both more than 100 years old, how can this Li Guochu's seniority in front of Huangmei be one level lower? Could it be that the old man Huangmei became famous too early?

Li Tianxia was puzzled.

On the contrary, the old man Huangmei, who was a gift in return, just hummed lightly, nodded, and never said anything more.

Su Nuannuan pushed the teacher to the bed and looked at his brother who was sweating on his forehead up close.

Take the initiative to take out the towel and come forward to wipe it gently.

Then he obediently stepped aside.

Taishi Li Guochu pondered for a moment, stretched out his right index finger, and gently tapped it at the center of Su Hanshan's eyebrows.

After a while, a bead formation made of seventeen Buddha bone rosaries appeared in the eyebrows of the faint Su Hanshan, exuding a faint Buddha light, which was very wonderful.

Li Guochu closed his eyes and perceived.

Compared with when he was born fifteen years ago, Taishi clearly perceived that the Yuan Shen of the Nine Highnesses today is no longer like a tender shoot that can be broken at any time in the spring breeze, but has grown and thrived a lot after wind, frost, rain and snow.

Li Guochu nodded involuntarily, it seems that the original hexagram of heaven and man was quite effective.

After continuing to perceive, I found that the primordial spirit of the golden body of the Buddha boy sitting cross-legged on the sea of knowledge shook faintly with the waves of the sea of consciousness that should be calm, and the uneven sea water slapped and impacted the primordial spirit who was sitting upright, rising and dispersing.

So Li Guochu, the Taishi who had diagnosed the cause of the Nine Emperors' fainting, opened his eyes, stroked his white beard and said: "It should be the impact of the brain that caused the sea of consciousness to be shaken, and the already damaged Yuan Shen was in pain and became unconscious. This situation is like the pain caused by someone slapping a scar that has not healed. ”

"As long as you rest for a while, you will be fine. ”

The atmosphere in the room was finally soothed.

Afraid that the snow night would freeze on his brother, the careful and meticulous Su Nuannuan bowed down and pulled the futon.

After Li Tianxia was completely relieved, he casually thought of another question: "In this way, won't his head be injured in the future?"