Sheng Nong Xue Su

In the morning of early spring, everything seems to be still slightly drowsy, the air is extraordinarily fresh and humid, and the gauze-like mist covers the sky and the world, dancing with the cool morning breeze, and the crisp sound of birds passing through the mist, It also seems to be stained with a little bit of moisture, making it more mellow and pleasant.

Ming Sheng opened his eyes when the morning light flooded the whole room, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the sunlight reflected the flying dust, the years were quiet, and he felt like being blessed with the whole spring for a while.For the first time, Ming Sheng truly felt the excitement of vitality.This understanding of life and death made Ming Sheng let go of something, and seemed to have gained something. Ming Sheng suddenly understood the general outline of the mind method "Humans follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature." Many things in the world are inherently like this, why do we have to investigate why this is so?Just like I am me, how can I be me?Unlocking the shackles of past and present lives, Ming Sheng's eyes glowed with a different kind of brilliance, which slowly faded away, only to make Ming Sheng's eyes deeper like the night sky.

Ming Sheng immediately got up and sat up, wanting to take advantage of this session of enlightenment to practice cross-legged exercises, I believe there will be a breakthrough.It's a pity that just as hard as he was, he fell back on the bed and let out a muffled groan.

"Ah, young master, you've finally woken up. Lie down quickly and don't move." Ming Sheng's big maid, Bai Qian, came in with a bowl of medicine, and said as she hurried over, but the bowl was full without spilling a drop of medicine.Bai Qian carefully helped Ming Sheng up, put a soft pillow on Ming Sheng's back, and continued: "The madam and the master have taken care of the young master for three days and two nights, and they just went back to the room to rest, and asked the slave to warm the medicine, and wait for the young master to take care of it." Drink when you wake up. The young master fell asleep so he finally woke up, if you have any doubts, please fill your stomach with medicine first and then say, I will send Baihe to invite the old lady, okay?"

Ming Sheng nodded, smiled at Bai Qian, and said, "I have Lao Baiqian's sister."

Bai Qian was taken aback and felt that something was different about the young master, but he couldn't tell what was different, so he put it aside and didn't think about it.

Bai Qian handed the medicine to Ming Sheng, and then went out to deliver a message.

Ming Sheng drank the medicine in one gulp, picked up a plum and put it in his mouth.After a while, Bai Qian brought in the finely stewed medicinal porridge, and Ming Sheng drank it helplessly.Ming Sheng just took the opportunity to take a pulse for himself, and found that his internal breath has increased slightly, the injured meridian has been dredged, and it has been widened a lot. In the future, practicing kung fu will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, but in this way, the body is weak and the meridians It's not strong enough either. It seems that I have to drink the bitter medicine for half a year honestly, and I have to be fed various medicinal diets by my aunt for half a year. Thinking about it, I feel that the future is dark.Moreover, the bowl of medicine always felt that there was a lot of Coptis chinensis in it, it seems that this time, my uncle was scared enough, thinking about it, Ming Sheng only felt that the taste of medicine in his mouth was stronger.

Ming Sheng had just swallowed the last mouthful of medicinal porridge when he heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

"Shengsheng, are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" Lan Xi ran in, stopped in front of Ming Sheng's bed, and asked repeatedly.

Lan Xia came in following Lan Xi, and also stopped in front of the bed, worried about touching Ming Sheng's sore spot.He said with a serious look: "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell it. Daddy will definitely cure you."

Ming Sheng smiled gently at the siblings, his eyes warmed unconsciously, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

"Hmph, I know it's okay now, why were you so reckless before?" Lan Zheng scolded, and came in with Mrs. Lan.

When Madam Lan heard this, she immediately disobeyed: "Sheng'er is like this, it's not pure filial piety. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, and keep it loud. But, Sheng'er, you should be more cautious in everything in the future."

"Nephew obeys." Ming Sheng said seriously.

"That's all. Children are debts." Lan Zheng said this, but his beard was raised, and he took Ming Sheng's hand, carefully feeling his pulse.After a while, he stuffed Ming Sheng's hand into the quilt and said: "There is no serious problem, just take care of it for a year or so and it will be fine."

When Ming Sheng heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. Is this the rhythm of turning half a year into a year?God, please temporarily lose your sense of taste for a year.

Ming Sheng smiled again and said: "Master, the medicine is [-]% poisonous. Drinking too much is useless and wasteful. Look..."

Lan Zheng gave Ming Sheng a sideways look, but his heart softened, "Smelly boy, this time I've given you an advantage. In the past six months, you will study hard and study medicine for me. Don't use force, understand?"

Ming Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly replied: "Understood."

Mrs. Lan saw the appearance of Ming Sheng's rarely seen child, and said with a broken smile, "You."

Seeing that everyone was happy, the others also laughed.

"Hey, why don't you see Uncle Ximen and Chuuxue?" Ming Sheng finally remembered Ximen and his son.

When Lan Zheng heard this, his complexion was a bit complicated. He exchanged a glance with Mrs. Lan, and said, "This time, you were able to turn the danger into safety, and even turn the danger into safety. It was really because of your Uncle Ximen's efforts. Cough, you..." Speaking of this, Mrs. Lan gently pulled her sleeves.

Seeing this, Ming Sheng thought that his identity had been exposed, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't care too much. After all, Ming Sheng still had a high opinion of Uncle Ximen's character.Unbeknownst to her, Uncle Ximen, to whom she had paid so much respect, was trying to repay him with kindness, and he wanted her as his daughter-in-law.If Ming Sheng knew the truth, then he would not be so peaceful.It was only later when someone used this incident to force her into a marriage that she was shocked and regretted until her intestines turned green.And the prop to force the marriage is the so-called suet jade that she kept as a meeting gift next to her body, she can't wait to chop her hands and ask you to take the heirloom jade.

However, Ming Sheng said to Lan Zheng in a very good mood: "That's it, I have to thank Uncle Ximen. Where are they?"

Mrs. Lan touched Ming Sheng's head and said: "Your Uncle Ximen has already gone home. All these kindnesses are adults' business. Don't think too much about it, just take good care of your wounds."

Ming Sheng understood his aunt's intentions, so he nodded and remained silent.

Lan Zheng didn't say much, and said to Ming Sheng: "Sheng'er, you always know how to measure, we don't ask too much about other things, you just remember if there are any difficulties, don't forget that there are us, we will not Sorry to disturb your rest. Xi'er, Xia'er, you guys should go to school too."

"Oh." Lanxi Lanxia replied obediently, "Shengsheng is good to rest, we will come to see you after class."

Ming Sheng nodded, and said seriously to Lan Zheng and his wife: "Don't worry, Uncle and Aunt, Ming Sheng won't lose everything."

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Lan patted Ming Sheng's shoulder in relief, and left with Lan Zheng.

Ming Sheng's hut suddenly restored its original tranquility, and the maids retreated lightly.Ming Sheng felt a little tired, so he stopped talking.

Mrs. Lan and Lan Zheng walked together under the flowers, Lan Zheng asked suspiciously: "Madam, how do you explain to Sheng'er about Sheng'er and Chuuxue?"

Mrs. Lan glanced at Lan Zheng, and said, "Why didn't you think about this question when you agreed? How to say? Of course, don't say anything. At that time, you just made an appointment to wait for both of you to grow up. Marriage, it's best to go with the flow depending on the temperament of the two of you, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if you mention it but miss it, we are worse than silence." Madam Lan said in this way, but she thought in her heart that Xiao Chuuxue was young It's just so indifferent and boring, wouldn't it be even more boring when you grow up, it's pretty reliable to be a friend and brother with this temperament, but wouldn't it be suffocating to be a husband-in-law.My Shengsheng can't live with an ice cube for a lifetime, if my brother and sister-in-law know about it, they have to jump out and object.Well, my Shengsheng should be matched with someone who is as gentle and considerate as brother Zheng. It seems that we have to train the young one well.

Lan Zheng didn't know what Madam Lan was thinking, but he agreed with Madam Lan's words.

If Ming Sheng knew, he would rub his forehead and sigh, I am only 7 years old now, I should have been in elementary school in my previous life, why not be so cruel.

The Ximen father and son mentioned by the Lan family have already returned to Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't devote himself to practicing sword today as before, so he simply stopped.

Seeing this, Ximen Yunzhi was very surprised, and said, "Chuixue, what's the matter?"

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips and replied, "Father, I want to study medicine in my spare time."

Ximen Yunzhi raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why?"

Ximen Chuuxue flashed a pale blue figure falling down in front of his eyes, and said, "The sword can only kill, not save. And being proficient in medicine can also assist in sword practice."

Ximen Yunzhi smiled gratifiedly, and said: "It's good that you can think of these things. If that's the case, let's also learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which will help you practice swords."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded yes.

Ximen Yunzhi looked at his son's serious face, and suddenly became amused: "Xiao Fuxue, you didn't want to study medicine at first because you felt sorry for someone." It was originally a question sentence, but Ximen Yunzhi insisted on speaking it in a declarative tone.

Ximen Chuuxue was very puzzled by his father's words, but he still nodded calmly and said, "Well, an older brother should naturally love younger siblings. Isn't this what father taught?"

Ximen Yunzhi choked for a moment, cast a resentful glance at his son who had just reached the base of his thigh, and said, "What a puzzling brat. Go practice swords."

"Oh." Ximen Chuuxue picked up his sword and stabbed.

Ximen Yunzhi seemed to have thought of something, looking at the figure of Ximen Chuuxue practicing sword, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and a look of anticipation and interest flashed in his eyes.

As the sun sets, the intoxicating red is deeply and shallowly dyed with clouds and clouds, and the layers of light makeup are like an endless ink painting.The afterglow of the setting sun gently touches the earth, reluctantly.

The Lan Mansion in Luoyang City was also intoxicated by this magical moment.Standing under the shade of flowers, Ming Sheng looks like jade, and looks like bamboo, looking intently at the field: the young man is full of heroism, dancing with flowing water and swords, graceful like a dragon; Beside the table, plain hands were plucking the strings of the qin, drinking Lan Xia's sword dance, the girl had already taken on a slightly slim posture, her every move was as quiet as a virgin, and she moved like a rabbit.In five years, people have been reborn.As soon as the sword dance stopped and the song came to an end, Ming Sheng calmed down, picked up a paintbrush, and outlined the scene just now.

Lanxi and Lanxia looked at each other and smiled, and didn't disturb each other. They each cleaned their hands and faces under the service of the maids, and quietly rested aside.

After half an hour, Ming Sheng put away his pen and smiled with satisfaction.

Lan Xi hurried over, with light steps, without even swinging the hem of her skirt, Lan Xia naturally followed behind.

I saw the sound of the sword and the piano in the painting rushing towards my face, and there was also a bright spring.The sound of the sword and the zither are like water to contain everything, and it can't be better to blend with the bright and peaceful spring scenery.

"Shengsheng, that's amazing." Lan Xi said with eyes full of admiration, her voice still sweet and glutinous.

The author has something to say: Little Monk: Master Ximen, isn’t that piece of suet jade an ordinary piece in your family? How did it become a family heirloom?Owner Ximen: It varies from person to person. If it should be ordinary, it should be ordinary. When it should be a family treasure, it should be a family heirloom.

Little Monk: ...It's really insidious.A branch brushed the monk's cheek.The little monk shouted: No, no, no, I mean really smart Yu. )