Xu Xian saw that Zhang Yutang only smirked, probably because he didn't listen to his words, and he was helpless in his heart.

He gently soothed the slightly trembling star-chasing sword in his hand, and thought silently: This sword now has its own spiritual surname! It is a simple longing, the longing of a spiritual sword for a spiritual man, the longing of the artifact to be reused.

Zhang Yutang was happily returning home, Zhang Yuanwai had a gloomy face, and asked, "Where is the sword?" Zhang Yutang was speechless for a moment, and stammered: "The child has lent it to Xu Gongzi." To his surprise, his father did not reprimand him as he imagined, but just said, "Don't forget to come back!" and turned back to the room.

He didn't know that in his father's eyes, what family heirlooms could be more important than him. Seeing that he has now opened his mind and knows how to make friends with some young talents, he only hopes that he can get close to Zhu Zhechi! It's just that if Zhang Yuanwai knew that he was so bold and generous for a woman, I am afraid that he would inevitably be beaten again!

The rain was still falling, Xu Xian hung the silver star-chasing sword on his waist, and walked back slowly along the alley paved with bluestone paved roads with an umbrella in one hand.

In the rain, Tsing Yi, bamboo umbrella.

Long sword, alley, boy.

Xu Xian suddenly felt that the vendors selling wontons on the street, the sedan chair bearers, the porters picking up the goods, and the pedestrians on the road would suddenly roar together, take out their weapons and pounce on him, he smiled slightly, the sword flashed, and blood splashed.

Of course, this was just his fantasy. But walking in the rain with a sword like this is simply too feeling. Although I didn't travel to the world of martial arts, I enjoyed my martial arts dream a little!

Pedestrians on the road naturally didn't expect that there was a martial arts fan walking past them, and they only vaguely felt that this young man was majestic and extraordinary. Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh, who could know that after such a thousand years of thinking, life is really lonely as snow!

In this way, a pretending teenager who was lamenting the loneliness of life was like snow, smiling and walking through the long alleys and long life.

After entering the house, Qingluan took the umbrella in Xu Xian's hand, gestured with both hands and said, "Miss made a big dinner at noon today, but it's a pity that you don't have a mouthful, brother!" Xu Xian smiled and touched her smooth little face, and turned directly to Yun Yan's room. Qingluan blushed and followed him.

Entering the courtyard, Yun Yan was climbing on the windowsill, leaning out, and reaching out to catch a drop of water falling from the eaves. The proud body is undoubtedly revealed, and there is a hint of childish coquettishness on his face. Qingluan said: "Miss, my brother is here." ”

Yun Yan turned her head to look, but she was shocked, her body lost her balance, and she was about to fall. Xu Xian hurriedly took a few steps to catch her, slapped her on her high hips, and simply carried her out of the window.

Yun Yan's face was flushed, although he took advantage of it that night, but after all, it was in the dark night, like this, in broad daylight, still in front of Qingluan's eyes, it was the first time that he was so light. Suddenly he didn't follow, and struggled in Xu Xian's arms, like a red carp out of the water.

Nephrite jade in his hand, warm fragrance into his arms, made Xu Xian's heart ripple for a while, and he couldn't be lonely anymore. Aiming at her delicate red lips and kissing deeply, Yun Yan's struggle gradually became weaker. After the kiss, her face was already as red as red, her eyes were like water, and she was dissatisfied: "You will only bully me with force!" but regretted that she should not have surrendered to him so quickly last night, so that he could bully me so justifiably.

Xu Xian said softly: "I'm sorry!" Yun Yan was stunned for a moment, but heard him continue: "Wait for noon!" Thinking that Yun Yan probably spent a lot of effort at noon, but in this era, there was no communication equipment for him to notify her.

The little remorse in Yun Yan's heart also dissipated, if it weren't for last night's intimacy, how could he be treated so gently? And in this era, there are probably very few men who will apologize for this kind of thing!

Xu Xian smiled narrowly: "Did you mean to seduce me just now?"

Yun Yan bumped into him angrily, she just didn't expect Xu Xian to come directly to her small courtyard. But that gesture just now really looks like a seduction! Moreover, I really just didn't expect it. Shameful: "Don't put me back yet!"

Xu Xian not only laughed, but threw that bit of loneliness out of the clouds, kicked open the door and put Yun Yan back on the brocade bed. beckoned: "Luan'er, don't come in yet." ”

Qingluan stood under the porch with a red face, watching them kiss me and me, nervous hands didn't know where to put them, hesitating whether they should quit. Listening to Xu Xian's call, he hurriedly walked in, thinking with some trepidation, what should he do if his brother wanted to do that to himself.

Xu Xian just took out the star-chasing sword on his waist and said to her, "Look at how this sword is." Then he told the two daughters about what happened today. Yun Yan asked curiously, "Are you going to study medicine tomorrow?"

Xu Xian nodded and said, "Yes, every morning." In the afternoon and evening, I will practice the Xuanmen Dao Method, and I can accompany you!" "Since we live under the same roof, we can't hide the matter of cultivation, and there is no need to hide it.

Although the Xuanmen Dao method surprised the second daughter, it was not unacceptable in this world full of gods and Buddhas. If you talk about cultivating the Xuanmen Dao method in modern times, you will probably be watched.

Yun Yan lay on the bed and said with some hesitation: "This morning, Yin Yuan first came to the invitation, please let me go to the lecture, do I want to go?" As he spoke, he took out an invitation card from under the embroidered pillow, Xu Xian took it and remembered that Yun Yan was still a student of Yin Yuanshou, and she was probably the best student. But fortunately, she didn't learn Yin Hongsleeve's feminism.

Yun Yan twisted her body into a wonderful posture, rested her head on Xu Xian's lap, and looked at Xu Xian with some expectation. If Xu Xian is like this, his waist will probably be broken.

Xu Xian pinched her Qiong nose and said with a smile: "Do you want to go?

Yun Yan said: "Yan'er has always been taken care of by her......"

Xu Xian smiled: "Then let's go! If you always lie in bed, you will gain weight!" But she couldn't help but gently stroke her delicate waist, but there was no trace of fat.

Yun Yan was tickled by him, twisted her waist to dodge, and frowned: "Where is the fat!"

Qingluan coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to make tea!" and turned around and fled. Yun Yan blushed and pushed Xu Xian's hand away, pulled up the quilt and shrunk her body in.

Xu Xian smiled slightly, suppressing the lust in his heart, knowing that he couldn't go too far, otherwise he was afraid that he would go against his original intention. Wrapped Yun Yan in the quilt and hugged her in her arms like a king-size baby, so that without physical contact, her mind was a little more peaceful.

Yun Yan looked up at this man, knowing that he suppressed his ** for her again, no, it was also for himself!

No wonder Qingluan recognized this brother so quickly on the boat, the closer he got to him, the more he was taken care of, the more he could feel the warmth on his body! The bitterness in my heart is slowly disappearing, and the wounds that I thought I would never forget are gradually fading. But he can't cook it before he likes it.

Xu Xian smiled and said, "I'll play with you!" He got up and walked to the open space in the courtyard, and began to slowly gather cloud qi under his feet under Yun Yan's surprised gaze. Then it slowly rose, but it didn't rise too high, Xu Xian simply sat cross-legged on the clouds, just suspended in the air. This is also why Xu Xian wrapped her in a quilt, otherwise holding her body in her arms, it would not be so easy to fly in a state of desire.

"Wow!" Yun Yan exclaimed excitedly, this light and fluttering feeling really flew up. A hand stretched out from the quilt to touch the clouds, which were cool and loose, but they didn't feel much wetness. Xidao: "Fly higher, fly higher!"

Xu Xian scratched his nose lightly and said with a smile: "If you fly high, you will be seen, let's go around the courtyard." Then he drove the cloud and flew around the yard twice, of course, the speed was pitiful, but Yun Yan was like a child who got a new toy, and was very happy.

When Qingluan came in with tea, he was also dumbfounded, and then his eyes were full of anticipation. Xu Xian put down a greedy woman who strongly asked to come again, flew to Qingluan's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Luan'er, come and try it!"

Qingluan blushed and nodded, letting Xu Xian hold her waist and hold her in his arms, but he didn't dare to get too close to Xu Xian's chest with his hand. Xu Xian only felt that the waist in his hands was incredible, and Qingluan's body was also extremely light. Xu Xian teased Yun Yan and said: "Sure enough, Luan'er is much lighter than you, look, how fast Yun Fei!"

Yun Yan suddenly clenched her fists dissatisfiedly, "But I'm wrapped in a quilt!" but found that Yun Piao seemed to be really much faster. I couldn't help but think sadly: Is it really that I have become fat, but it is impossible to lose weight to the extent of Luan'er!

But I forgot that her dancing posture was the best in Suzhou and Hangzhou, with the nickname of "Phoenix Dance for Nine Days", and the appearance of wearing a dance costume can make any man stare out of his eyes. Now he is worried about whether his figure is satisfactory to the man in front of him.

Seeing her sad face, Xu Xian floated to her side, hooked her chin, and said with a smile: "But it's all fat where it should be fat!"

Yun Yan realized that he was teasing herself, and she couldn't help but be angry, and Qingluan also stretched out her hand and knocked on her head and said, "Miss, you have become more and more stupid recently. Yun Yan even opened her teeth and claws, Xu Xian smiled and picked her up, and took the second daughter around the courtyard.

The fun is all over, and then in the next day, Xu Xian, in addition to learning medical skills every Daoqing Yutang and accumulating experience at any time, is to step up the study of medical books. If you want to write a good medical book, you have to be a doctor first. Otherwise, it would be inconceivable to treat people with the little knowledge in their heads.

The smoke curled, Qingluan studied the ink while carefully watching Xu Xian write, although he didn't understand it very well, but looking at Xu Xian's serious appearance, he also felt that he liked it, and the sound of the piano behind him was very small, and Yun Yan was stroking the piano for him.

Xu Xian felt that if there was such a reading atmosphere in his previous life, he would have been admitted to Tsinghua University a long time ago. Of course, he may not even be able to get into a third-rate university, because it was Yun Yan who studied ink for him, and after Xu Xian couldn't help but take her into his arms for the third time, Yun Yan hid behind and stroked the qin, and replaced it with Qingluan to take over her work. Xu Xian can still be pure in the face of this sister.

As his cultivation deepened, Xu Xian felt that his ability to never forget was strengthening, and sometimes he wondered if this was the so-called development of the brain domain. But in any case, it is always a good thing, and the matter of reading has become very easy for him. All the medical books that could be seen in this era were bought back by him. There are also some treasured books that are kept in the house of Wang Yuanwai, and they are also borrowed.

However, he is very speechless about the so-called medical secrets, and they are not martial arts secrets, so this kind of thing should be widely publicized in order to play its role! Otherwise, it is like the star-chasing sword, sealed in the dust and stored as a ridiculous "heirloom", what is the value? However, inheriting this kind of thing not only ensures the continuation of the surname, but sometimes it is inevitably narrow-minded. Then it was to be lost, which was to be expected.

Xu Xian just wants to summarize all this knowledge and give full play to their due value.

These efforts, coupled with the memory of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", his theoretical knowledge has risen to the point where even Wang Yuanwai is ashamed. And the two of pulse, acupuncture and moxibustion, have gradually become proficient under his Taoism.

Because as long as you use the spiritual eye, you can accurately perceive the pulse and the patient's physical condition, and then it is much easier to prescribe the right medicine, and the so-called doctors of this era, at this point, already have the ability to read and see patients. Then whether you become a quack doctor or a miracle doctor depends on the individual's creation.

However, there are also some troubles, this Xu Xian just sent away his teacher Wang Xuezheng's family, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Obviously, this teacher was very dissatisfied with his undoing business, and wanted to go to his house at night, and then there would probably be a pair of great principles for helping the world and the people waiting for him.

Seeing Xu Xian's frowning appearance, Yun Yan stepped forward to help him rub his shoulders and said, "What are you going to do?"

Xu Xian said helplessly: "What else can I do, go and talk about the value of my book, I hope the teacher can understand it!"

Yun Yan shook her head and said, "No, if Lord Wang is so easily convinced, he will not be the leader of the clear stream." I think the husband still admits his mistake, and then says that it is just a hobby, so that Lord Wang can dissipate his anger. ”

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It makes sense, the saints can't convince him today, who can convince him." "But I know that what Yun Yan said is very reasonable, if I argue with the teacher, it will have a bad result! Although I am a human being in two lives, I may not be as good as the woman behind me in terms of human feelings!

Yun Yan said again: "Lord Wang will definitely take the exam for the school's husband's homework, you have to prepare well!"

Xu Xian smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Don't you know that I can't forget?" Now he is very confident in reading.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yan shook her head and said: "It's not that simple, knowledge and medical books are different, let me say a few questions, see if you can answer them, husband." Then he knelt down on Xu Xian, took a brush and wrote a few questions on paper. Seeing that Xu Xian was unwilling, knowing that such a posture allowed this pervert to take advantage of him. Put down the pen and pinch Xu Xian's cheek and said, "Be serious!"

Xu Xian was secretly refreshed, and Yun Yan's abundance suppressed his body. Yun Yan's pinched cheeks reacted, and when she looked at the topic on the table, she had a big headache when she saw it. Medicine is to memorize all those items, and Confucian scriptures are more important to understand, Yun Yan's questions are not answered by memorization, if Wang Xuezheng suddenly asks, Xu Xian is mana is a hundred times stronger, and he can only stammer.

Xu Xian couldn't help but wonder, "How is this good!" He wasn't very good at these things in the first place.

Yun Yan smiled and said, "I guessed what Lord Wang thought, and the questions to be examined should be among these questions." As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote down some questions, a dozen in total.

Xu Xian took her into his arms with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Then bother the virtuous wife to write out the answer as well!" and then let him memorize it, naturally it will be foolproof.

Yun Yan said angrily: "Don't do anything or so." He sat in Xu Xian's arms and began to write on paper.

Xu Xian only glanced at it a few times, and then felt bored, and instead focused on the woman in his arms. Yun Yan sometimes writes hard, and sometimes puts the pen against her chin to think. It's a rare serious look, and when I think that such seriousness is for myself, I can't help but rejoice in my heart.

** The thought was a little lighter, and her hand was also gently hugging her, Yun Yan seemed to feel something, stopped writing and turned around, and smiled at him, a feeling of husband and wife spreading, and spread in the hearts of the two.

In the evening, as Yun Yan expected, Wang Xuezheng didn't say a few words to Xu Xian, and he didn't even mention his study of medicine, so he asked about his studies, and inadvertently threw out a question, and stared at Xu Xian.

The topic was exactly what Yun Yan expected. But it's a question of art and learning. In the eyes of Confucianism, medicine is naturally a technique, and learning is the avenue. This question seems simple, but it is asking Xu Xian's attitude.

If Xu Xian couldn't answer, he would naturally waste his homework. If Xu Xian answers any "heresy", I am afraid it will be even more difficult to satisfy Wang Xuezheng. There is always a reprimand.

Xu Xian secretly said that it was dangerous, pretended to think about it for a while, and then took out Yun Yan's most orthodox and standard answer as a response. Wang Xuezheng smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Then he asked what Xu Xian was doing.

Xu Xian hurriedly said that he was just changing his mind while studying. Wang Xuezheng asked about his studies again, and then gently let Xu Xian go. But he talked about it briefly: "If you come in, you may have to leave Hangzhou." ”

Xu Xian said in surprise: "Is the teacher going back to Beijing?" Although the human relationship is a little worse, Yu Chayan still understands, although Wang Xuezheng said this very calmly, but there is no half of depression, but a little high-spirited.

Wang Xuezheng smiled and nodded, "You are smart!" During this time, his contact with the Pan family has yielded results, and although the holy decree has not yet come down, the result is already predictable. During this period, the relationship between Xu Xian and Pan Yu naturally played a big role.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and this meal is naturally enjoyed by the guests and hosts. Wang Xuezheng drank a few more glasses and lectured a few more words before letting Xu Xian leave.

However, within a few days, it came that "Wang Wenhui resigned from his position as a scholar and politician, moved to the position of prince and teacher, and ordered him to return to Beijing as soon as possible." ".

The so-called prince and prince are the heads of the three divisions of the East Palace, and they are the prince's teachers. Although this position is an official residence, it has no real power. But I don't know how many people break their heads to fight for this position.

If you can survive until the crown prince ascends the throne and becomes my emperor, you will naturally be a minister of humerus as a teacher. Even if it's not one person below ten thousand people, it's not too much.

This matter is not only the contribution of the Pan family, but also because Wang Wenhui himself is from the top of the family, and he is also the leader of the clear stream. He is well-known for his uprightness in the government and the opposition, and he secretly knows how many fights, and finally he has to be appointed as the prince and teacher by the emperor.

As soon as the news came out, Wang Xuezheng's somewhat cold foyer became as lively as a street market, and I don't know how many people are there who climb relationships and pull friendships, and the big sedan chair and small sedan chair can be lined up from the door to the end of the alley.

Wang Xuezheng is working outside, and there are no heirs around him, and there are not enough people in the family. Xu Xian's disciple naturally couldn't run, so he only entertained at the door. In the future, there are different types of people to meet, some of them require the teacher to meet and discuss in person, some of them just meet together, and some of them do not have to meet at all.

Xu Xian was dressed in green clothes and dressed as an ordinary scholar. Standing under the foyer, busy ushering in and out, but even more outstanding. Whoever looks at him will inevitably have a different vision, even Lord Shangguan is polite to him. As the saying goes, "one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven", everyone regards Xu Xian as the biggest "lucky person" in Hangzhou. It's just that I don't know how many people are gritting their teeth in secret, and this good thing has made him catch up.

A small sedan chair fell in front of the palace, and one person lifted the sedan curtain and looked at the noisy scene from afar. Xu Xianzheng smiled and led an official into the room, and the person in the sedan couldn't help but snort coldly. The entourage who led the way trotted to the window and whispered, "My lord, do you want to go and see!"

The man didn't look at his entourage, lowered the curtain, and said, "Go!"

The attendant sang: "Get up the sedan chair!" and the sedan chair left trembling again.

Xu Xian turned around consciously, saw a small blue sedan chair leaving from a distance, and had no time to think about it, so he said to the guests beside him: "Master Zhang, please here, the teacher is waiting for you in the east hall!"

It's just that Wang Xuezheng, no, it was Wang Taishi's send-off banquet that was not ostentatious, but he just invited some close people to set up a table. Among them, Wang Wenhui's classmate and friend Governor Pan are naturally indispensable.

There were no outsiders sitting down, Governor Pan drank a few more glasses of wine, and said: "Wenhui, this position of Taishi is good, but it is a pity that there is always a layer between him and the courtiers. "Wang Wenhui has become a real tide stall here, and the relationship between the prince and the emperor has not been easy to deal with since ancient times. And the East Palace and the Imperial Court are different.

Wang Xuezheng said with a smile: "If you can assist the current prince to become a generation of Ming Jun, what else is it?"

He turned his face to Xu Xian, who was holding a pot of wine, and said: "Hanwen, you are known for your literary talents, but I don't know if there are good words today?"

(To be continued)