Chapter 19 Like Who
Didn’t ask why they borrowed his name to enter the house, nor asked her how to cure Xiao Shiniang’s illness, this Xiao Qilangjun let them go without saying a word.
"Xiao's master is indeed a true gentleman."
After saying this, Xiao Jinyu was not polite and walked out of the hospital with Fenghuang. But after walking a few steps, he suddenly paused and looked back at the young man sitting in the wheelchair.
The young man has a tranquil and lofty temperament, an indifference that is independent of the world, and a noble and graceful appearance that makes people look up to him. Even if he is disabled, his innate nobility will not be compromised. This is the spirit of a wealthy family like Zhong Ling Yuxiu. Excellent temperament cultivated by the place.
Xiao Jinyu couldn't help but feel a little dazed, always feeling that this young man was somewhat similar to Prince Zhaoming in his previous life.
Not being able to save the prince's life was her biggest regret, and she even felt a little pity for this young man who also had a short life.
However, it was only a momentary thought, and she retracted her mind and continued to move forward. Before leaving, she said: "If you climb to the top of your eyes and return home by the water, the wind is blowing in the spring, the moon is bright in the autumn night, and the geese are in the early morning. Flowers and leaves come and go, and there is nothing left to do. Xiao Xianlang has a good attitude. If he can be like what you wrote, he may live a long life. "
A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Xian's eyes. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Xiao Jinyu and others had left.
"Lang Jun, what's wrong with you? What did the doctor mean?" the boy beside him couldn't help but ask.
"Denggao Fu" is an article written by Xiao Xian at a gathering of elegant talks. It was rated as the second-grade top grade by the Zhongzheng official at that time and was widely circulated in Jiankang City.
Naturally, the boy didn't understand poetry and other things. What he cared about was the last sentence: "He said, Sir, you may live a long life?"
Xiao Xian was not born with a disability. The clearing cough syndrome he had was only contracted after a great epidemic in Jiankang City. Several husbands of the Xiao family died. He was left by Mrs. Zuo. The only legitimate husband.
Xiao Xian has been fond of reading since he was a child. He could read through the classics and history at the age of five, which was not much worse than that of Prince Zhaoming. The head of the family still loved him. Every time he saw him, he would sigh: "How can a husband have such a son?" "Please", but who would have thought that when he first learned to ride and shoot, he fell off the horse and broke his leg. From then on, he could only use a wheelchair to replace his feet. Then he was unfortunately infected with the epidemic. He survived, but he was judged by the doctor to be injured. Ben Yuan is lucky to live past the age of twenty-five.
The hope that the head of the family placed on him failed. From then on, apart from the usual greetings, he no longer tested his knowledge, and the attention and training he received from him was not as good as that of the Eighth Prince Xiao Yun, who was born by Mrs. Right.
There was even a rumor in the mansion that the Eighth Prince Xiao Yun would definitely be the next head of the Xiao family.
The young man couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart: If the master of the house unfortunately goes to the west, and Mrs. Zuo is like that, and the whole house is in the hands of Mrs. Right, how will the husband survive?
At this time, he heard someone say that Lang Jun could live a long life, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Unexpectedly, when he thought like this, Xiao Xian poured cold water on him: "It's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."
After saying that, he said again: "Feng Dong, send me to Lingqing Pavilion, and I'll go see Sanniang!"
The boy named Feng Dong hurriedly replied: "Yes." Then he pushed the wheelchair towards Xiao Shiniang's courtyard.
As soon as he saw Xiao Xian coming, the maid who was guarding the corridor hurriedly came to greet him.
"How is it? Shiniang still can't drink the medicine now?"
The maid nodded dejectedly and replied: "Yes, you always drink less and spit out more."
"What did the doctor say?" Xiao Xian asked again.
A bright light flashed in the maid's eyes: "The doctor said that my wife's illness is not serious and can be cured. But everyone said that the doctor was a liar. My wife is so ill. How can she be cured by just a few words?" OK."
Xiao Xian was thoughtful.
At this time, Xiao Shiniang's voice came from inside the house: "Is Uncle Qi here? Uncle Qi, please come in!"
The maid quickly responded and looked at Xiao Xian.
Xiao Xian nodded and ordered the servant to push the wheelchair into the pavilion, but stopped again in front of the door.
"Uncle Qi, it's okay. Al-Ling has already dressed. Come to my room. Al-Ling has something to tell you."
Hearing the girl's angry voice, Xiao Xian felt even more distressed. He also signaled the waiter to open the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a girl wearing a pure white long skirt with wide sleeves. Her body was as skinny as Luo Yi, her face was also pale, and her eyes that were originally like autumn water had lost their sparkle. The withered Youtan.
The girl coughed slightly and took out a piece of silk from under the pillow: "Uncle Qi, look."
The boy hurriedly took the cotton and silk and sent it to Xiao Xian.
Xiao Xian opened it and saw that what was written on it was clearly a prescription. The handwriting was elegant and full of strength. It was shaped like a willow and carried the majestic wind of mountains and rivers.
"This is?"
"The doctor gave me the prescription in private. He seemed to know about my situation in the Xiao family, and he even wrote a fake prescription to Concubine Wei in advance to cover up others' misunderstandings." At this point, Xiao Ruoling asked again, "Uncle Qi, do you know this?" I saw his appearance just now, why do I think he looks like a person?"
At this time, Xiao Ruoling really thought that this doctor was invited by Xiao Xian, so she naturally thought that they knew each other. "Who does it look like?" Xiao Xian asked.
Xiao Ruoling thought for a moment and then replied: "He is the most beautiful man in Nanchen who was favored by Emperor Wen and died recently among the imperial guards."
"General Han Zigao of the Right Guard."
As soon as Xiao Ruoling finished speaking, Xiao Xian's expression changed drastically.
Xiao Ruoling had never seen such a shocked look on the face of Uncle Qi, who was calm at this point, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with Uncle Qi?"
Xiao Xian pondered for a long time before shaking his head: "It's okay, Sanniang, if you're worried, I'll take this recipe out and ask other doctors to see if it's feasible. If it's feasible, Uncle Qi will come back with some medicine for you." "
Because he doesn't trust others, he does everything by himself. Who else in this family can do this for a niece like him.
Xiao Ruoling was naturally moved and couldn't help crying: "Uncle Qi, it's because Aling is ignorant. I won't let you worry about it in the future."
She hid the secret from Xiao Xian and poured all the medicine into the flower pot, wasting all his thoughts.
"It's okay. You are the only bloodline left by my eldest brother. Naturally, I will not let you be harmed in any way." After a pause, he added, "Including your marriage, if you don't want it, Uncle Qi will help you find a way. Don’t make fun of your body in the future.”
Xiao Ruoling raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xian in surprise: "So Uncle Qi, you all know."
He knew why she was dragging her illness, and that she was not satisfied with the marriage her mistress had assigned her.
After explaining some things, Xiao Xian walked out of Lingqing Pavilion with questions.
As soon as he came out of Lingqing Pavilion, he took out the silk and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more incredible it became. Suddenly he said: "Fengdong, let's go out again!"
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When night falls, the moonlight also shines down, and the shadowy trees in the courtyard are enveloped in a warm, water-like light.
The silent sky was filled with stars, and a few stars were particularly dazzling and twinkling.
Fenghuang, who had just tidied up the room, ran out and saw Xiao Jinyu sitting alone at a stone table looking at the sky, seemingly playing with a compass in her hand.
"Brother Qing, what are you doing?"
Phoenix ran over curiously and asked, but saw that there seemed to be complicated fonts written on the compass, which he didn't recognize anyway.
Xiao Jinyu pointed to the brightest star in the sky due north and said: "Phoenix, look, the Pojun star has entered the palace. Maybe it won't be long before it will share the same palace with Qisha and Greedy Wolf."
I have also heard of the Ziwei Dou Shu and Phoenix in the Book of Changes. There is a so-called unity between heaven and man. The stars in the sky are like the destiny of the human being. Each of these stars may correspond to the destiny of a certain person in the human world.
"What will happen if Pojunxing and Qisha share the same palace?"
Xiao Jinyu replied: "Po Jun is a general who dominates the world, Qisha is a thief who disturbs the world, and Greed Wolf is a treacherous and treacherous person. When these three stars appear in Huan at the same time, the world will definitely change its owner!"
"Ah? That's it. So, Nan Chen can't last forever?" Phoenix seemed a little excited, "Brother Qing, who is this broken army star? I didn't expect that Brother Qing can also see the sky? Brother Qing is Don’t you know how to do astrology?”
Xiao Jinyu fell silent during a series of questions from Phoenix. She did know astrology. Everyone thought she was gifted. Only she knew that this gift only came from a handbook left by her ancestors. , but so what if you have this talent?
In her previous life, she also predicted that Daliang would die, and she also predicted the seven-kill star that would cause Daliang to destroy the world and bring chaos to the world, but what was the result?
Even if she could know the fate of future generations, she still couldn't predict people's hearts.
Just like Emperor Wu of Liang, he was able to stop Hou Jing's rebellion several times and save the people of Jiankang City from the near-extinction disaster.
But he didn't believe that a little thief with only two thousand soldiers and horses could cause such a big military disaster. He didn't believe that his Buddha-nature's compassion could not influence this foreigner who was abandoned by Gao Wei, and he didn't believe that the father-son relationship that he had been running for his entire life could not. Qinghui can't stand the temptation of power, and everyone abandons him recklessly.
Xiao Jinyu didn't answer, and Fenghuang didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, Xiao Jinyu suddenly asked: "Fenghuang, did you say that my mother won't let me see others with my true face, especially people in Jiankang City."
"yes."
"Why?"
(End of chapter)