Punch in the heavens

Chapter 36
Tang Bohu came to the boy and said to him: "After a while, when you met the imperial doctor sent by King Ning, you said that I am really inconvenient to see people. If you have to feel my pulse for me, you can wrap a golden thread around my chest." The wrist, he can read the pulse by the thread."

"Okay, sir, I understand!"

The servants of the Tang family were all personally selected by Tang Bohu. They were not only smart, but most importantly, they were loyal to the Tang family.

Tang Bohu came to his room alone, and used cotton silk to block the gap between the bed and the wooden table.

After the young man told the imperial doctor the situation, it was obvious that the imperial doctor would not give up. This was the task assigned to him by Prince Ning. If he failed to complete it, the consequences could be imagined.

The imperial doctor decided to do what Tang Bohu said, and to know the pulse by line, it's not like he can't, this is the professionalism of their imperial doctors.

In the garden, Fang Yan was sitting in the pavilion, Tang Bohu had already gone to deal with the imperial doctor, and he had nothing to do for a while.

Suddenly, the laughter of a woman Yingying Yanyan came from a distance, and not long after, several beautiful women in brocade came over.

According to the memory in his mind, Dialect quickly recognized that these were Tang Bohu's wives.

It is true that Huan Feiyan is thin and beautiful. Don’t get me wrong. He really has no idea. She is a wife!They say a friend's wife should not be bullied, how could he do something like that?

What's more, he is not good at it!
Tang Bohu's wives had obviously known Zhu Zhishan for a long time, and after running over to say hello one after another, they admired him in the garden.

It's normal for women to always like flowers and plants, rouge and vulgar powder.Looking at them, boring dialect, thinking of making a picture of them!

Just do what you say, there are Tang Bohu's drawing tools in the pavilion, and the ink painting has been imprinted in his mind after sketching for so long.

After a while, a picture of the four beauties appreciating flowers appeared vividly on the paper.

Tang Bohu's wives obviously also noticed the movement here. They ran into the pavilion and were very amazed when they saw the painting drawn by dialect!
They also know Zhu Zhishan quite well. Although he is a good friend of her husband, she is also a bastard, thinking about selling her husband's paintings all day long.

They still have basic appreciation skills. Although they don't know how high the attainment of this painting is, they can still see that it is valuable, which is beyond their expectation.

At this moment, a good show was going on in Tang Bohu's room.

"Mr. Yu, I'm not feeling well, and it's inconvenient to see people. If you want to see my pulse, you can read my pulse from these few golden threads!"

"Well, since it's not convenient for Mr. Ziwei to show up, I can understand it. Let's find out a thing or two from this golden thread. After all, this is the task that King Ning entrusted to me." The imperial doctor sat on the wooden chair and held his hand Put it on the gold thread and feel the pulse carefully.

The pulse condition of a healthy person is called a normal pulse condition.Generally, it is neither floating nor sinking, neither big nor small, neither strong nor weak, neither fast nor slow, even and gentle, with an orderly rhythm, also known as flat pulse or slow pulse.

But at this moment, the pulse condition received by the imperial doctor is like this:
When it is urgent, it is weak, when it is slow, it is strong. It is fast and sinking, and slow and floating. This pulse pattern reminds him of the song House of Flying Daggers.

After so many years of practice, he had never heard of such a pulse condition, so the imperial doctor was naturally shocked.

He put away his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Bohu, I have never seen your physical condition before, so I can only say I'm sorry."

Then he turned around and said to the servant next to him, "Prepare for your master's funeral!"

After speaking, the imperial doctor turned and left.

"Have you left yet?"

"Let's go, sir."

"Hahaha, it seems that my kung fu has not regressed in these years."

However, just as Tang Bohu was about to go have a drink with Zhu Zhishan, he was stopped by a servant sent by his mother.

He didn't know why his mother called him, but he followed her anyway.

In the ancestral hall of the Tang family, facing the ancestors of the Tang family, Mother Tang looked at Tang Bohu and said, "Kneel down!"

"what?"

Tang Bohu was very confused, he didn't know why the old mother asked him to kneel down, but he did it anyway!
"Say, where did you go wrong?"

Tang Bohu is a grievance. Didn't you call me over and make me kneel down? Then how would I know that I was wrong.

"I was wrong!"

"Yes, I also know where you are wrong."

'Well, I just said I was wrong. Do I know what was wrong? '

Of course, Tang Bohu is still very smart, he said: "I'm guilty, Mom, tell me what I did wrong?"

Mother Tang didn't think there was anything wrong, she nodded and said, "Prince Ning invited you, even if you don't want to go, you shouldn't expose your martial arts."

"Why, even if King Ning knows that I know martial arts, so what? He has no shortage of masters around King Ning, such as the old man of bliss, Dongmei, Ruizhu, etc.!"

"Prince Ning knows it's okay, but I'm afraid that the enemies of our Tang family will know."

"Does our Tang family have enemies? Why don't I know!"

"How could you know that when you were young, if you were dissatisfied with this kind of thing, what would you do if you went to take revenge?" Mother Tang said, crying.

"Mom, I'm not stupid, and I'm not stupid. Now you should tell me what's going on!"

"Tell me first, who are the top three in the weapon list?"

"Little Li Fei Dao his mother ranked first on the list of weapons, and the second place was the sword of the deadly scholar. The second place was originally my Tang family's Overlord Spear, but because my father lost to the deadly scholar in the battle back then, So now the third place is our Tang Clan Overlord Spear, and Xiao Li Feidao is in the fourth place."

"That's right. In that battle back then, my father was actually too careless, but he was defeated in the end! The life-killing scholar is the number one enemy of our Tang family. If we see him in the future, we must kill him with his own hands."

"As for the second person, the Huashan hero back then, she was actually a woman, and she also admired your father back then. It's just that your father chose me in the end, so once she knows your existence, it won't be anything Good thing!"

"Mother, even with these enemies, what can I do? I have been practicing our family's martial arts these years, and I don't believe that I will be weaker than these people."

"You are still too young. Of course, mother believes in your martial arts, but after all, you are not as experienced as them!"

After coming out of the family ancestral hall, Tang Bohu has been depressed. He has never heard of these things, and he couldn't digest them for a while.

He understands that his mother is actually doing it for his own good, but he is really in a mess right now, so he should find brother Zhu to relieve his boredom!
Back in the courtyard, he saw the four beauties painted in dialect. Others may not understand it, but he understands the artistic skills in it.

"Brother Zhu, your painting is beyond my reach!"

"Ha, we were just painting for fun, come on, have a drink."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone gradually became drunk.

"Brother Zhu, don't you wonder how I dealt with that imperial doctor?"

"I'm not curious, if I'm not wrong, you used martial arts to change your body pulse, so you fooled it!"

"Brother Zhu, do you know that I know martial arts?"

"Always knew."

"Aren't you curious?"

"Curiosity, then teach me!"

"No, this is my family's martial arts, and it must not be passed on outside, unless you marry me as a wife."

"Forget it. I know it's not that simple. If you are your wife, you might as well kill me. Haha, drink!"

"Brother Tang, why don't we go out to play? Jiangnan recently has Lantern Festival, Poetry Conference and other programs, which are very interesting."

"Okay, go out and play, go out and play!"

These were Tang Bohu's last words before he got drunk.

(End of this chapter)