Chapter 165 Do you dare to evaluate my three sons?
Although it is not as majestic and spectacular as the palace in Chang'an, the palace in Beiyuan, the capital of Yan, has a majestic reputation. The main thing is to return to the basics, it is really durable, there are no fancy decorations, some are just vigorous and solid.
In Li Dachui's view, if Chang'an is breached, the imperial city will be like a piece of meat on someone else's felt board. But if the outer city of Yandu is breached, the imperial palace can be used as a solid fortress for defense, if supplies are sufficient. , it is not unusual for such a fortress to be defended for a year or two.
At the entrance of the palace, a tall, burly and outrageous guy stood there with a straight face. Visually, he was definitely over nine feet tall.
"Brother, Valley Master Fu is here, why don't you quickly make way?" Akedun shouted loudly next to the carriage.
Is this the eldest prince Zhebie of Beiyuan?
A face with a Chinese character, full beard, high nose bridge, deep eyes, thick eyebrows, standing there evenly, majestic and murderous.
Standing together with Akedun, it is completely unimaginable that these are actually two brothers.
Tie Le is also at least eight feet tall, only Akedun is a lot shorter, and in terms of appearance of the three brothers, Tie Le is the most handsome, Zhebie is the most heroic, and only Akedun Well, it’s hard to put it into words.
However, Akedun, who seemed a bit wretched in front of Zhebie, completely fit the image of a faint king in Li Dachui's mind.
Zhebie ignored Akedun's shouting and walked over.
“I’ve met the Valley Master!” Zhebie bowed to Master Fu Qing, “As the commander of the palace guards, Zhebie should fulfill his responsibilities as a guard. Naturally, the Valley Master does not need to be searched when he enters the palace. These two? "
"These two, one is the eldest disciple of the Valley Master, Fu Cheng, and the other is the third-generation disciple, Li Bao. You must not be rude!" Akedun said angrily, "Do you still not trust me? Don't have confidence in yourself? "
Zhebie said coldly: "I come to check it myself, which is the greatest respect for them. Even you have to let me search."
Akodon was so angry that he could not speak.
Fu Cheng smiled, stepped forward, and raised his hands.
Zhebie groped up and down very responsibly.
Li Dachui walked forward and honestly handed over the medicine box in his hand. This medicine box naturally belonged to Master Fu Qing. Master Fu Qing, Fu Cheng and Li Dachui came in. As a third-generation disciple, he naturally You have to carry the medicine box.
Zhebie opened the medicine box, glanced at it a few times, and then glanced at Fu Qin Attila next to him. Attila smiled and nodded. Zhebie immediately put down the medicine box, and then lifted Li Daham up and down. Fumbled around again.
Li Dachui shrank his head and twisted his waist, bending back and forth.
Zhebie glared.
Li Dachui said helplessly: "I am born to be ticklish!"
Attila and Fu Cheng on the side couldn't help laughing.
Fu Cheng knew this kid He was being funny again, but Attila thought this third-generation disciple was really interesting.
In his opinion, Li Bao, who could be valued by Master Fu Qing and specially brought to see the emperor, must be outstanding in medicine, otherwise the master would not value him so much.
After touching Li Dachui, Zhebie looked at Akedun. Akedun walked up to him angrily, stretched out his hands and shouted: "Check, check, see if I don't give you a copy of it to my father!"< br>
Zhebie laughed and touched it again meticulously.
As for Attila, Zhebie didn’t check, which made Li Dachui look at Attila a few more times. Zhebie didn’t even believe Akhton, but he trusted Attila very much!
This person is not simple. He is not simple.
However, judging from Zhebie’s actions, Yingzhuo’s illness is probably serious.
Because Yingzhuo himself is a master of the ninth level, under normal circumstances, even if an assassin comes to Yingzhuo, he is basically in a state of death, not to mention the Zhebie in front of him, I am afraid that he is also a master of the ninth level, as far as martial arts is concerned In terms of cultivation, they are not even a little bit higher than Tiele and Akedun.
That guy Tiele was half-killed by Xiao Changche with one shot. Of course, the main reason was that he also helped Xiao Changche at that time.
But if Tie Le were replaced by the Zhebie in front of him, I'm afraid the two of them would be exhausted even if they worked together to capture him.
Of course, Jebe is almost twice as old as Tiele, almost fifty.
Yingzhuo was sixteen when she gave birth to his eldest son, and later she was almost fifty when she gave birth to Tiele. When Princess Changle got married, she was only twenty-eight years old.
Think about it, it’s like a pear tree weighing on the sea, like a typical old cow eating young grass.
Looking at Zhebie's appearance in front of him, and then thinking about Yingzhuo's appearance in the intelligence, Li Dachui couldn't help but observe a few seconds of silence for Princess Changle from Great Qin.
Beauty and the Beast! Yingzhuo is seriously ill, which is good news. It would be best if he has a disease that even the Valley Master cannot cure. It would be great if he could die in a short time.
As a result, the three brothers are fighting for the throne, which is great news for the newly born Anxi Protectorate.
Looking at Master Fu Qing who was walking in front, Li Dachui felt for the first time that the Valley Master's medical skills didn't need to be that good, so he should just let him die.
But I can only think about this matter.
It seems that Fu Qingzhu and Yingzhuo are still friends.
When the two met, one was just a doctor who traveled around the world to hone his medical skills, and the other was a high-spirited little prince from the prairie. It is said that the little prince even saved the doctor's life, so the two became friends. Think of the people of Yuan and Qin.
Of course, when they met, Da Qin was still very powerful and bullied Bei Yuan on the border.
When he stepped into the largest palace, the strong smell of medicine hit his nostrils. After passing through the layers of tents, everyone finally saw an old man lying on the bed with only a handful of bones left. Only a pair of eyes were still bright.
"Old friend, I'm sorry that I can't get out of bed to greet you." The old man on the bed laughed. He only laughed two or three times before he was out of breath.
Fu Qingzhu hurriedly stepped forward, bent down, and hugged the old man on the couch tightly. After a moment, he let go and said: "Why has it come to this? Why didn't you ask me to take over earlier? Are you looking for a cure?"
Yingzhuo waved his hand: "There is no way, this is my fate. Three years ago, Xihu and Beihu began to go south, first some small tribes explored the way, and then The medium and large tribes are coming together. If we don't stop these barbarians, our Dayuan will be doomed. Compared with the survival of the Dayuan Kingdom, what does Yingzhuo's small life mean?"
Master Fu Qing is sitting there. In front of the bed, he signaled the other party not to speak, but stretched out his hand to grab Yingzhuo's pulse and closed his eyes.
Everyone else in the room closed their mouths tightly, and even their breathing seemed a little lighter.
Li Dachui rolled his eyes and looked at the people in the room.
Attila and Jebie had real concern and anxiety in their eyes.
Fu Cheng, on the other hand, had nothing to do with him.
Akedun's eyes and heartbeat were the strangest, as if he was worried, but also seemed to be expecting something.
After a while, Fu Qingzhu opened his eyes and reached out to grab Yingzhuo's other hand, but Yingzhuo avoided it and said with a smile: "Does the world's best miracle doctor still need to take a second pulse? Just tell me the result!"
"There is no way to save yourself!" Fu Qingzhu said: "You are exhausted and your life is gone. The kung fu is comparable to that of Qin's Fa Tian. One hurts the brain and the other hurts the body. Fa Tian turned into a madman in the end, and your Ling Hai Jue finally drained the last bit of life out of you."
"How long will it take?" Yingzhuo seemed to have felt it for a long time, "I have long been prepared to die if I can't step into the innate world. In fact, Attila has taken care of me these years, but I am better than my father and grandfather." I have lived for many more years, and I am satisfied."
"I will do my best, and if there is no shortage of medicinal materials, I can refine a furnace of elixirs for you, which will last up to one year!" Fu Qing said.
"Valley Master, no matter what medicinal materials you want, we can find them. Please make more elixirs for my father!" Akedun on the side said anxiously.
"Your Majesty, one furnace of elixirs is the limit. No matter how many elixirs you have, they will be useless to you!" Lord Fu Qing sighed.
“One year is enough!” Yingzhuo seemed to be very satisfied, “I have conquered the Xihu and Beihu who went south. I have killed all these rebellious people, and the remaining Those who come down will become my loyal servants of Dayuan, which will further increase the strength of my Dayuan. In one year, I will be able to arrange my posthumous affairs."
Master Fu Qing nodded: "Then. I will stay with you here in Yandu for a while. You saved my life back then, but now I’m going to die for you.”
“That doesn’t sound like a good thing!” Yingzhuo laughed: “Old Fu, I have three sons, Jebie, Tiele, and Akedun. In my opinion, all three of them are very good and good. As the saying goes, those in authority are obsessed with it, and those who observe it are clear-eyed. Tell me, among the three of them, who do you like the most? "
"This is your Majesty's family matter." Fu Qingzhu shook his head and said: "Fu will never say a word about something he doesn't understand. You also know that doctors can't lie, lying will kill people."
"You still have the same old temper. Well, this is Fu Cheng. I should have met him more than ten years ago. The last time you went to the snowy mountains with your master, you were still a young man. Now that you are older, Fu Cheng, with Your uncle, tell me, which one do you like the most?”
“Your Majesty, Fu Cheng thinks they are all very good!”
“It’s like saying nothing!” Yingzhuo didn’t like it! : "Your temper hasn't changed at all, it's still the same. Being too smooth is not conducive to improving your medical skills. You need to be sharp and persistent. I think your medical skills will definitely not be as good as Attila in the future."
" Attila has been admitted to the door by the master today, and he will study medicine with the master in the future!" Fu Cheng nodded and said, "Your Majesty is very accurate in judging people. Fu Cheng admires it."
Yingzhuo snorted. His eyes fell on Li Dachui: "For a third-generation disciple to be brought to me by the old master, firstly, it must be that you have some outstanding qualities in medicine, and secondly, you are preparing to show your face in front of me. It’s got some karma, right?”
Fu Qingzhu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right! The young man is so ambitious, so I took him to meet the heroes of the world."
"Heroes of the world, Yingzhuo thinks he can afford it!" Yingzhuo said with a smile. : "Young man, do you dare to evaluate my three sons?"
(End of this chapter)