Tang Fengzhi Chengqian

In the Ganlu Hall, Emperor Taizong sat on the main seat cushion, and a lean Taoist priest in his 50s sat under him.

The Taoist robe on the Taoist priest is very old, and there are still a few patches at the hem, but the Taoist priest does not show any embarrassment and restraint. His thin face is full of humility, his eyes are clear, and his expression is leisurely, giving people a sense of immortality bone feeling.

"Then, Daoist, do you mean that it is difficult for someone like Qian'er to recover?" Emperor Taizong asked with a slight frown.

After bowing his hands respectfully, the Taoist said softly, "Returning to His Majesty, the poor dare not speak nonsense, everything needs to be diagnosed."

Emperor Taizong nodded slightly.

At this time, a shrill voice shouted, "See you outside His Royal Highness King Zhongshan."

Emperor Taizong raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said to the Taoist priest, "Here comes the gan'er."

Chengqian sat in a wheelchair and was carried into the Ganlu Hall.After the wheelchair landed, Cheng Qian raised his head and smiled at Emperor Taizong very naturally, with a calm and pleasant smile.

But Emperor Taizong frowned, got up abruptly, and walked quickly towards Chengqian. Under Chengqian's perplexed gaze, he squatted down and gently stroked Chengqian's cheek with his fingers. Angry, "What's going on here?!" His sharp eyes fell on Xiao Yinzi and Xiao Jinzi who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, "Is this how you take care of His Highness?!"

Chengqian tugged at Emperor Taizong's sleeve, and smiled coyly, "Father, it's none of their business, it was my son who accidentally injured him when he was naughty going to watch Cuju in Xiande Hall..."

Emperor Taizong's brows were still tightly furrowed, but seeing Chengqian's flattery, and seeing the Taoist priest beside him, he temporarily suppressed his anger, stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "You all step back."

After the little silver and the little gold retreated, Emperor Taizong turned around and said to the Taoist with a calm expression, "Master Dao, this is my son Chengqian, Qianer, come, I have met Sun Simiao and Daoist Sun."

When Chengqian saw the Taoist priest, he was shocked, Sun Simiao? !Sun Simiao, whom he asked his uncle, eldest Sun Wuji, to search secretly but could not find, actually appeared here? !

Sun Simiao got up calmly, knelt down and saluted, "Poverty Sun Simiao has met His Royal Highness King Zhongshan."

Chengqian hurriedly motioned to get up, "You are very polite, Taoist priest."

Only then did Sun Simiao stand up and stand aside respectfully.

After Sun Simiao stood up, Emperor Taizong said, "Master, Gan'er's foot has been injured for many years. Let's see if it can be healed?"

When Cheng Qian heard this, his heart was shocked. His father invited Sun Simiao to treat his foot? !His eyes couldn't help looking at his father standing beside him, but he saw his hands clasped tightly behind his back. Although his expression was calm, his brows were unconsciously furrowed, and his eyes showed a slight tension.

Cheng Qian couldn't help feeling a little sour.

It turns out...the royal father has always been concerned about his feet...

But... Looking up at Sun Simiao, Cheng Qian couldn't help clenching his hand slightly, he still can't be a healthy Cheng Qian!

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When Changsun Wuji walked into Zhizhu Hall quickly, he saw Shuang'er, the eldest palace lady in Zhizhu Hall, hurried out. Seeing Changsun Wuji, her eyes lit up and she hurried forward to salute.

"But what's the matter with His Highness?" Changsun Wuji asked with a frown when he saw Shuang'er was in a hurry.

After finishing her salute, Shuang'er replied in a low voice, "Your Highness keeps coughing for some reason, but the imperial physicians' soups and other medicines have been used in time, but it still doesn't get better... This servant wants to invite the imperial physician over again, but His Highness doesn't want to." Yes, this servant thinks that there is nothing to do right now, and is about to go to see the empress." Shuang'er finished speaking with a sad expression on her face.

Changsun Wuji frowned, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is there someone to serve His Highness when he uses the soup?"

Shuang'er was taken aback, what did Master Changsun mean by asking this?Frowning and thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice, "No, His Highness forbids it."

Changsun Wuji nodded slightly, and said to Shuang'er, "Don't bother the Empress for the time being." After a pause, he said in a low voice, "Even if you want to ask for instructions, you should first tell Concubine Yang .”

Shuang'er was startled at first, and then cold sweat broke out on her back, and she hurriedly thanked, "Shuang'er thanked Lord Changsun for reminding me, Shuang'er will pay attention to it in the future." But he hesitated, "It's just... Your Highness, he..." Changsun Wuji said lightly, "Let me persuade Your Highness first."

After finishing speaking, Changsun Wuji quickly walked towards the apse.

Before entering the dormitory, Changsun Wuji heard bursts of suppressed coughing, he couldn't help but slow down his pace, his brows were frowned more tightly, his lips were tightly pressed together, and when he approached slowly, he put his hand on the door and adjusted his position slightly. He took his breath, trying to calm himself down, but after hearing another coughing sound from inside, Changsun Wuji couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed open the door violently.

Walking in with strides, he saw the boy who had grown into a boy who made him worry, kneeling and sitting by the window sill, and the medicine bowl in his hand was being dumped out of the window sill.

So... this is the truth that the child never recovered from his illness? !

The medicine has been poured out, how can the disease be cured? !

Unable to restrain the rising anger in his heart, Changsun Wuji's face was gloomy and frightening, he strode forward, picked up the thin boy, and approached the pale and haggard worrying face, Changsun Wuji paused every word, gloomy Sen said, "Your Highness, I have a method that allows you to deal with yourself faster and better. Why bother to use this method? I don't remember teaching Your Highness to self-harm, right?"

The young man—Wu Wang Li Ke was stunned for a moment, then slowly laughed, with a self-deprecating smile, "The teacher only taught Xuan Lin how to be confused, but he never taught Xuan Lin not to harm himself."

Changsun Wuji froze for a moment, and his anger became even worse. His subordinates couldn't help using a little more strength, approaching the self-deprecating face a little closer, and said through gritted teeth, "Your Highness said that, but I have neglected my duty. Alright, that minister will tell His Highness now." , body and skin, received by parents. Your Highness trampled on his body like this, but what is filial piety?!"

Li Ke lowered his head slowly and stopped speaking, but there was still a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Changsun Wuji looked at the sarcasm at the corner of Li Ke's mouth, and became even angrier, "Your Highness! Do you want me to tell the emperor and queen?!"

"Will anyone care?" Li Ke lowered his head and asked softly.

Changsun Wuji was taken aback.

"I've been ill for so long... Except for sister Changle and brother Chengqian who have visited three times, the emperor only came once, the empress came twice, and the concubine mother... came twice... Teacher, tell me, Will anyone care?" Li Ke raised his head and asked seriously, his hands had already tightly grabbed Changsun Wuji's sleeve.

Changsun Wuji stared at Li Ke, with a serious and trying to hide fragility on his face that was always smiling gently.

So, is this the reason for deliberately humiliating yourself?

With a low sigh in his heart, he let go of the hand holding Li Ke's collar, opened his hands, and slowly embraced Li Ke into his arms. Under Li Ke's astonished and delighted eyes, he pressed Li Ke's head into his arms In the middle, the low voice was somewhat depressed and hoarse, "Your Highness, if... you don't care, you won't come."

Li Ke's body trembled slightly, and then his hands gripped Changsun Wuji's sleeves even tighter, his voice trembling and choking, "Teacher, don't hate me..."

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Sun Simiao lifted Chengqian's robe, rolled up Chengqian's trouser legs, looked at it carefully, massaged Chengqian's feet with his fingers from time to time, and asked Chengqian in a low voice from time to time.

When Chengqian shook his head and said, "I don't feel it", he frowned, sighed, gently put down Chengqian's feet, turned around and said to Emperor Taizong who had been standing beside him nervously, "Please forgive me, poor Tao is powerless."

When Emperor Taizong heard this, his face sank, "Daozhang Sun, do you really have nothing to do?"

Sun Simiao shook his head slightly, and said while thinking, "Your Majesty, His Highness has been delayed for more than four years. The poor really have nothing to do."

Emperor Taizong was silent, but he did not hide the disappointment on his face.

While Cheng Qian was on the side, he was relieved.But looking at the disappointment on Emperor Taizong's face, he felt a little uncomfortable, but, for him, if a pair of healthy feet could change the current situation where father and son are happy and mother is healthy, he is really willing!

Pulling on Emperor Taizong's sleeve, when Emperor Taizong turned his head, Cheng Qian smiled and said, "Father, your son is fine. Father, don't worry about your son."

Emperor Taizong forced a smile, patted Chengqian's head, and said in a low voice, "Well, Father knows."

Emperor Taizong turned his head to Sun Simiao and said seriously, "Sun Daochang, I have been sending people to look for famous doctors. For more than four years, I have only found you. There are rumors in the market that Sun Daochang is "extensive in medical resources, hardworking and tireless." I also respect Daoist Sun for this, but today, I would like to ask Daoist Sun boldly, the so-called hard work, if you only have one diagnosis, you can say that you can’t do anything about this disease, is it worthy of hard work? So, if you can’t do anything, take it back first Go, I don't believe it, Gan'er will never be able to walk in this life!"

Chengqian was stunned.He stared blankly at Emperor Taizong.

father...

And Sun Simiao also focused on looking at Emperor Taizong, seeing that Emperor Taizong's expression was very calm, but there was an invisible firmness in the calmness, he couldn't help but be surprised, the emperor's thoughts are so firm?Then he nodded slightly and said, "Pindao will remember His Highness's illness. If your majesty trusts him, give him five years. After five years, no matter whether he has a solution or not, he will come to reply to your majesty."

Only then did Emperor Taizong smile slightly, heaving a sigh of relief, "If that's the case, Daoist Sun will be in trouble."

Cheng Qian came back to his senses, and said softly, "Daozhang Sun, Cheng Qian wants to trouble the Taoist priest with something."

Sun Simiao turned his head and looked at Cheng Qian who was looking at him with a slight smile.Respectfully saluted, "Your Highness, you are welcome."

"I would like to trouble the Taoist priest to take the pulse of the father and queen mother."

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Empress Changsun came out of Ganlu Hall and walked slowly back to Lizheng Hall, thinking of Cheng Qian's helpless face just now, she couldn't help laughing.

Originally talking about Gaoyang with Changle Yuzhang, but I didn't expect the emperor to come to order. I didn't know until I arrived at the Ganlu Hall that the emperor finally found the legendary doctor Sun Simiao.

But, it's a pity, Chengqian's foot still can't be healed?

Although five years...

But the eldest grandson didn't have any hope in his heart, and when he was depressed, Chengqian clamored that he would let Sun Simiao treat himself and the emperor.

I wanted to refuse, but seeing the worry in Cheng Qian's eyebrows, my heart softened again. This child is always so filial...

Unexpectedly, after this diagnosis and treatment, I really found something wrong.

Are you sick?

Empress Changsun smiled faintly, so what?It's just..., touching the belly, will it affect the child?Empress Changsun frowned slightly.

When we returned to the Lizheng Palace, it was almost dusk.

As soon as he entered the Lizheng Palace, he heard the sound of crying, and couldn't help but walk a few steps quickly. Is the child awake?

Turning into the bedroom, I heard Changle and Yuzhang's helpless voices, "Okay, be good, don't cry. Gao Yang is a good boy, don't cry."

"Woooo... I want mother, woo, I want mother..." Nuo Nuo cried out panting, obviously she didn't have much strength, but she cried out with all her strength.

Empress Changsun hurried in, calling loudly, "Mother is here!" and walking towards the little girl who was sitting on the bed and crying loudly.

The little girl stopped crying, but opened her eyes wide, looking at Empress Changsun, "Mother?"

Empress Changsun smiled softly, patted the little girl's head, and said lovingly, "Yes. Mother has only been away for a few days, why is Gao Yang so ignorant?"

The little girl was very bewildered, and stared fixedly at Empress Changsun for a while, then suddenly threw herself into Empress Changsun's arms, sniffed, then grinned, and burst into tears, "Wow...mother... Bad guy, Gao Yang is so scared! It’s dark at night! Gao Yang is so scared!”

The eldest grandson felt sour, he couldn't help hugging the little girl tightly, and secretly blamed himself for being confused, Gao Yang's mother had passed away for more than two months, he shouldn't have neglected the arrangement and let Gao Yang stay in that kind of place alone...

Coaxing Gao Yang in his arms, he couldn't help but think of what Cheng Qian said just now when he insisted on sending him out——

"Queen, please pay attention to yourself."

"Ganer, the queen mother will take good care of herself, you! Just take care of yourself."

"Mother's queen... son, Changle, Yuzhang, and Qingque can't live without mother's queen..."

Yes, without myself... I looked up at Changle and Yuzhang who were sitting around me and poked Gao Yang's face laughingly. The child in my womb... what should I do?

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Cheng Qian sat on the soft cushion, although there were rice paper and inkstone in front of his eyes, and he held a pen in his hand, but he sat for almost half a stick of incense, but he couldn't write a single word.

why?

Because this is Ganlu Hall, not Qihui Hall.

He's really uncomfortable sitting here.Of course, this is not the main reason.

The most important reason is that the father is angry.Moreover, it is because of him.

I couldn't help but look up at Emperor Taizong who was seriously reviewing the memorial not far away.

Cheng Qian opened his mouth, but silently swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Thinking of leaving the Ganlu Palace after seeing off his mother and wanting to slip away, the royal father appeared with a hearty smile, picked him up very easily, and said to the queen mother, "Gan'er will stay in the Ganlu Palace to eat with me at night. Yes. Avalokitesvara, be careful when you go back."

And the queen mother glanced at him, a smile appeared in her eyes again, she nodded slightly, then turned around and left like that? ?

But he could only be obediently carried back to the Ganlu Hall by his father, and placed in the seat that Eunuch Li Fu had arranged at some time. The table in front of him had already been set up with a pen, ink and inkstone.

"Father?" He was puzzled.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Father's expression was very flat.

"Huh?" He was confused.

"Then let's talk about it when you know you're wrong." After the father finished speaking, he turned and went back to the imperial case to continue reviewing the memorial.

But he really didn't know where he was wrong?Cheng Qian was very speechless, and couldn't help but touch the very effective plaster left by Sun Simiao on his face.Could it be this injury?But it's just a small injury...

The author has something to say: PS: A little information (About Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, a certain tree likes Sun Simiao very much.)

Sun Simiao, born in the Western Wei Dynasty, was born in 581 and died in 682. He was a centenarian.Sun Simiao was born in the seventh year of Datong in the Western Wei Dynasty (AD 541) and died in the first year of Tang Yongchun (AD 682) at the age of 140.

The "24 firsts" contributed by Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, to Chinese medicine: 1. The medical masterpiece "Qian Jin Fang" is the first encyclopedia of clinical medicine in the history of our country, and is praised by foreign scholars as "the greatest treasure of mankind"; 2. A person who fully discusses medical ethics;

3. The first person to advocate the establishment of gynecology and pediatrics;

4. Work No.1 of Integrative Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine;

5. The first expert on leprosy;

6. The first to invent the finger ratio method for selecting acupoints;

7. The first color painting "Three Figures in the Ming Hall";

8. The first to promote beauty medicine to the public;

9. The first to establish "Ashi point";

10. The first to expand the odd acupoints and select and compile acupuncture and moxibustion prescriptions;

11. The first to propose compound prescriptions for treatment of diseases;

12. The first to propose a variety of medicines for external treatment of dental diseases;

13、第一个提出用草药喂牛，而使用其牛奶治病的人；14、第一个提出“针灸会用，针药兼用”和预防“保健灸法”；15、系统、全面、具体论述药物种植、采集、收藏的No.1；16、第一个提出并试验成功野生药物变家种；17、首创地黄炮制和巴豆去毒炮制方法；

18. First use placenta powder to treat diseases;

19. The earliest use of animal liver to treat eye diseases, now proved to be rich in vitamin A p20, the first to treat beriberi and the earliest to use bark decoction to cook porridge to prevent beriberi and the recurrence of beriberi, 1000 years earlier than Europeans, It is now proved to be rich in vitamin B; 21. The first to use Kunji (realgar, etc.) to treat malaria, 1000 years earlier than the British who made Fleur's with arsenic; 22. The first medical treatment that "prevention is more important than cure" Thought; 23, the first sheep full (sheep thyroid) treatment of goiter.

24. He is the first doctor in the history of our country to go deep into the people, learn from the masses and colleagues humbly, and collect and verify secret recipes.