When the two returned to Chang'an, it was dark, the city was full of smoke, the lights were bright, the people who had been busy all day dragged their tired bodies to their homes, although the body was tired, the mood was happy, the enthusiasm of the wife, the smiling face of the child, the ready-made hot meal, and then a few taels of wine, with three points of drunkenness and two or three friends to the two dollars a pot of cheap tea shed to blow the cool breeze, chatting, what a joy it is, such a simple happiness is not something that everyone can experience. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Luo Tianchu entered the city, he was caught by Cui Xing, who had been waiting for a long time, and Luo Tianchu smiled: "If you don't go home to see your wife and children, what kind of wind are you blowing here." Cui Xing hurriedly said: "Where have you gone? I've been looking for you all afternoon." Luo Tianchu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I accompanied Miss Ling into the mountain to collect medicine." Cui Xing looked at the bamboo basket behind them in surprise and said, "You guys have leisure." "Only a few people know about Luo Tianchu's condition, of course Cui Xing didn't know that he was collecting medicine to cure the disease, and thought that he was deliberately currying favor with Ling Zhi'er. Ling Zhi'er said knowingly: "Give me your bamboo basket, and I'll bring it back first." Luo Tianchu handed her the bamboo basket on his body, and after seeing her leave, Cui Xingcai said in a low voice: "Yue Yun is here." Luo Tianchu's eyes lit up and said, "Where is the person?" Cui Xing said: "I've been waiting for you in the government for a long time." ”

Luo Tianchu walked back to the mansion quickly, met with Yue Yun alone, and asked the first thing he said after seeing Yue Yun: "Is Yue Shuai going to send troops?" Yue Yun smiled and said, "How did you guess." Luo Tianchu laughed and said: "If it's a trivial matter, why use Brother Yue to run errands, come." Saying that, he came to the long case and unfolded the map, and said, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, so let's talk about Yue Shuai's plan." Yue Yun stood beside him with a smile, looked at the map and said, "Jia Yanzhi is in Tokyo, if Brother Luo uses troops, where should he take it first." Luo Tianchu said with a smile: "Brother Yue, I came to take the school entrance examination, and in my opinion, I should first take Yuncheng as a place to use troops, and then take Yingchang as a fortress, and divide troops to attack Bianliang." Yue Yun was surprised: "Brother Luo and Jia Yan's ideas coincide, and Jia Yan's ideas are also to besiege Bianliang, so let Niu Gao, who is familiar with the geography of his hometown, attack his hometown Lushan, in order to threaten Ruzhou, and wait for your army to go to break the city together after taking Luoyang, you are the Western Route Army, mainly with the strength of Guibao." Luo Tianchu said happily: "I will fully cooperate with General Niu in the next meeting." Yue Yun said: "As for other deployments, it is difficult to inform each other in advance. Luo Tianchu said: "Ignore it, there are rumors that Yue Shuai has an eye disease, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Yue Yun said gloomily: "My grandmother died half a year ago, my father was heartbroken, and after returning to his hometown, he closed the door, and his eyes were crying, so he had an eye disease, and he didn't dare to see the light, and when he saw the light, he was dizzy and couldn't stop crying, so he could only go out at night." Luo Tianchu said apologetically: "Little brother really doesn't know that there is a mourning in your mansion, and there are sins and sins. Yue Yun said: "The four words 'Jing Zhong to serve the country' behind Jia Yan are tattooed by my grandmother, and Jia Yan swore in front of my grandmother's grave to restore my Great Song River and Mountain, and drive the Jin people back to Baishan and Heishui." Luo Tianchu was moved: "Yue Shuai's ambition is admirable, but Yue Shuai's eyes are really worrying. Yue Yun said: "It should also be good luck for Jia Yan, three months ago an old monk came to Ezhou, insisted on seeing Jia Yan, saying that he could cure Jia Yan's eye disease, so many doctors were helpless, Jia Yan didn't have much hope for him, but he couldn't bear to refuse and let him try, who knew that the old monk's internal strength had reached the realm of supernatural power, and it only took an hour to open up the muscles and veins that caused eye diseases, not only the eyes were restored as before, but the internal strength was also improved. Jia Yan was overjoyed to thank the monk, but the monk only said, 'Good people have good rewards, and Wangyue Festival envoys help the people of the world get out of trouble.' After saying that, he drifted away, what a god and monk. ”

Luo Tianchu moved in his heart and asked, "What does that divine monk look like?" Yue Yun thought about his appearance, Luo Tianchu patted his thigh and said: "Sure enough, it is Master Huishan, and only his skills can cure Yue Shuai's eye disease." Yue Yun was surprised: "Brother Luo knows that monk?" Luo Tianchu said: "There have been several encounters, and I am also asking his old man for advice, but the fairy trail is difficult to find, and I have no chance to meet." Yue Yun nodded and said, "When you see him, please take the family to say hello, and then I will leave." Luo Tianchu was surprised: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, I haven't washed the dust and picked up the wind for you yet." Yue Yun said: "No need, my trip is only to convey a message, I can't stay for a long time, the cooperation family has been hiding from the court, so I can't exchange letters with Brother Luo, so as not to leave a truth, I hope Brother Luo understands." Luo Tianchu said: "Of course I understand, by the way, there is one more thing that Brother Yue asked to tell Yue Shuai." Yue Yun said, "What's the matter?" Luo Tianchu said the agreement with the Ma Gang without reservation.

Yue Yun pondered after hearing this: "The Ma Gang is the minions and accomplices of the Qi State, we have heard of this for a long time, and this march also intends to destroy them in one fell swoop, if we can bring this enemy over, of course, it will be of great benefit, and Jia Yan will definitely support it, but Lei Zhen can be trusted?" Luo Tianchu said: "Xiao Zhu has always been in the Ma Gang to understand the situation, as long as he says that he can be trusted, he can be trusted." Yue Yun nodded and said: "Okay, I will tell Jia Yan about this matter, and see what he thinks of the old man, Jia Yan's principle is that Chengchi would rather send the righteous army than the Jin army, and would rather give the Han people than the traitors, the horse gang is now very powerful, if it can really help our great cause of recovering the country, Jia Yan will not embarrass them." Luo Tianchu said happily: "That's great, Brother Yue really doesn't want to rest for a night before leaving? I still have a lot to say to Brother Yue." Yue Yun said: "I came here on business, I don't dare to break discipline, what Brother Luo wants to say might as well keep it at the Bianliang celebration banquet." Luo Tianchu laughed and said, "Strong! I'll give my brother-in-law a ride." Yue Yun patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "No need, take care and say goodbye." Then he hurried away. Luo Tianchu looked at his back and muttered, "The Yue family's army is really invincible in the world. Then he immediately summoned the group to discuss the exit.

Ling Zhi'er returned to her small courtyard in Jingzi Hutong, unloaded the bamboo basket in the courtyard, and neatly spread the medicinal herbs on the mat on the ground, and was about to warm up yesterday's leftovers, when she suddenly heard someone knock on the courtyard door and asked, "Who?" only to hear an old voice say: "The poor monk came to turn his fortune and hope that the benefactor would give him some leftovers." Ling Zhi'er opened the door and saw a kind old monk standing outside the door, his beard and hair were all white, his face was wrinkled, he was thin and only bones, and the monk's robe was full of patches, which had been washed and could not see his true colors. Ling Zhi'er said: "The rice and steamed buns are all leftovers from yesterday, I haven't had time to eat the hot rice yet, do you want to eat it?" The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Half a cold steamed bun is enough, thank you to the donor." Ling Zhi'er said, "Please wait a moment, master." The old monk said: "What are the herbs in the donor's courtyard?" Ling Zhi'er said: "Oh, yes, the master also knows herbs?" The old monk said: "I know a little, but these herbs are used to treat the internal injuries of the lord of Luobao?" Ling Zhi'er was surprised: "How can the master know?" Then he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "What is the name of the master?" The old monk said: "The poor monk Huishan is." Ling Zhi'er was surprised: "The master is the high monk who can save Luo Tianchu? Hui Shan said: "It's bothering." ”

After the two of them sat down on the low chair in the courtyard, Ling Zhi'er said, "Why did the master come to Chang'an to look for me, why didn't he go to see Luo Tianchu?" Hui Shan said: "The poor monk has already seen him." Ling Zhi'er said, "Have you seen it?" Hui Shan smiled: "The poor monk entered the city yesterday and checked the pulse for Lord Luo Shi when he was sleeping, but he didn't know it. Ling Zhi'er was even more shocked: "Luo Tianchu's martial arts are so high, how can he not even notice that the master is giving him a pulse?" Hui Shan said: "Lord Luo Shi practiced the seventh form of the 'Blood Knife Nine Styles' last night, and his skills were greatly consumed, he was sleepy, and his vigilance was not as good as half of his usual strength, so he didn't not alarm him." Ling Zhi'er said: "What is the result of the master's pulse?" Hui Shan sighed gloomily: "I am terminally ill, and I have no way to return to heaven." Ling Zhi'er was shaken violently, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and she was so hung and fell, and it took a while to stabilize her mind, and she took a deep breath and said, "Is what the master said true?" Huishan nodded silently, and said: "If there is still salvation, the poor monk will appear to persuade him, and now I can only see you." Ling Zhi'er was puzzled: "Why does the master want to see me?" Hui Shan said: "Lord Luoshi's internal injury is difficult to control, but there may still be a glimmer of life after the internal injury, you are his doctor, he will definitely be brought to see you after the internal injury, at that time, you take him to the land temple ten miles east of the city to find the poor monk, the poor monk will give it a try." ”

Ling Zhi'er said: "Isn't it more convenient for the master to live in Chang'an?" Hui Shan said: "If the poor monk lives in Chang'an, it should not be clean for a day, and it is strange that Lord Luo Shi does not break the threshold of the poor monk in order to consult the "Blood Knife Nine Styles", so only you are allowed to know about the things that the poor monk has visited." Ling Zhi'er said: "The younger generation understands, I don't know how sure the master is about saving him?" The poor monk smiled bitterly: "There is no half-point, you can only treat a dead horse as a live horse, and you also need the cooperation of Lord Luoshi." Ling Zhi'er said: "Can the junior ask the master for the method of healing?" Hui Shan said: "Abolish his martial arts, practice Buddhism, and after three years, break and stand up," Ling Zhi'er gasped and said, "Will it take three years? And abolishing his martial arts is more uncomfortable than taking his life." Hui Shan said: "There is no other choice, either to abolish martial arts, or to escape into reincarnation, it depends on whether Lord Luo Shi has the courage to live." Ling Zhi'er could imagine Luo Tianchu's mood after his martial arts were abolished, and she couldn't help but shed tears. Huishan clasped his hands together and said: "Don't be sad for the female benefactor, Lord Luo Shi is by no means a weak person, and the poor monk believes that he will make the right choice." ”

Ling Zhi'er wiped her tears and said, "Yes, why am I crying, he still has a chance to live, even if he doesn't have martial arts, there are many people in the world who don't know martial arts, and they all live very well." Huishan got up and said, "It would be nice if Lord Luo Shi could think like this, the poor monk has been bothering for a long time and has taken his leave." Ling Zhi'er hurriedly got up and said, "Master, wait." As he spoke, he ran into the kitchen and took out two cornmeal steamed buns, and said, "Master take them away and eat them." Huishan took the steamed bun and thanked: "Thank you for the charity." Ling Zhi'er thought for a moment, and then shouted: "Master, please wait a little longer, I still ask you to look at the two prescriptions I wrote for Luo Tianchu, and I hope to give me some guidance if something is wrong, it is good that he can last one more day." Hui Shan said with a smile: "The poor monk's medical skills are far inferior to the girl, and it is in vain to see it, but the poor monk thinks that it is good to follow the old prescription and catch the medicine, and there is no need to modify it." Lord Luo Shi's internal injuries were all suppressed by medicinal power, otherwise he would have escaped into reincarnation. Ling Zhi'er was secretly sentimental and nodded yes. (To be continued.) )