Ji Yunshu looked at the book in his hand curiously.
Ask: "Who gave it to you?"
"The Lord gave it."
"Oh? Then did he teach you?"
"I've taught some, but it's not complete." Wei Yi held the book with a look of longing, "I'll be like an ordinary person after reading more books."
After saying this, Ji Yunshu's eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a touch of sadness, and said, "Wei Yi, you are an ordinary person, and you will only get better in the future."
"can you?"
"Yes, definitely!"
Wei Yiyang smiled with pure joy.
At this moment-
Moruo and Tang Si suddenly came to visit.
Before the former came in, the latter rushed forward.
"Aji." She rushed in excitedly.
It seems as if we haven't seen each other for three days.
Tang Si was originally dressed as a Liaoning native, but I don't know what happened recently, and he took off all the lingering things on his body and changed into a Central Plains dress, looking a little warmer. More or less arrogant, pink face, willow eyebrows and star eyes, very elegant.
It's just that the action is inevitably a bit rude.
Ji Yunshu: "Why are you here?"
"look at you."
Oh!
Wei Yi instinctively took a few steps to the side, because this woman likes to tease him every time she comes, and she only stops when she's teasing. Hit her with a blue nose and a swollen face, but it's a good thing that men don't fight women!
Since we can't fight, we can't scold, so if we can't be provoked, we can hide.
Tang Si came in, and sure enough, he focused his attention on Wei Yi, and when he saw the book in his hand, he grabbed it.
"Sun Tzu's Art of War? What kind of book is this? Can you understand it?" With a mocking tone.
"Miss Tang, return the book to me."
"No."
"you… "
"Is this book good-looking? What is it about? Is it better than medical skills... " Tang Si asked incessantly.
Wei Yi was ashamed.
Mo Ruo, who came in on the back foot, shook his head helplessly.
That woman recently turned his Yuhua Pavilion upside down.
Ji Yunshu took off his gloves, met Mo Ruo, and asked, "Is Young Master Mo here to look for the prince?"
"I came to find you."
"Me? What's the matter?"
"Can you take a step to speak?"
Mysterious and mysterious!
The two go out.
Mo Ruo looked solemn, and the words rolled in her throat for a long time before she said, "Miss Ji should still remember that when I promised to help you diagnose and treat Wei Yi, you promised me one thing."
"Remember."
She said that if you go up the mountain and go down to the sea of fire, even if it costs her own life, she will not hesitate.
Mo Ruo glanced at Wei Yi inside: "Now Wei Yi's situation has gradually improved, and it won't take long for him to regain his normal sanity, so... It's also time for you to fulfill your promise."
Straight to the point!
Ji Yunshu said seriously: "Since I promised you, I will not break my promise. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."
"Okay, I'm relieved with your words."
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"I'll take you to meet someone first."
Um
…
After a stick of incense.
The two were already on the carriage, heading towards the palace.
Outside the palace gate, Mo Ruo entered the palace with a special order from the Mo family.
Soon, they arrived at the Hall of Colleagues.
here
Dilapidated red door.
Plaque of cobwebs.
There were falling leaves all around.
The ground outside is bumpy.
And the two solitary broken lanterns hanging on the corner of Yu are enough to show how dilapidated this Tongren Hall is.
It is located in the palace with red walls, green tiles and gold and jade carvings, like a "single branch".
Ji Yunshu was confused, whose residence is this
Cold Palace
Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Lu carried a worn pear chair with missing corners and came out of it, with some difficulty.
When he saw the two of them, he was stunned for a moment. He quickly put down the things in his hand and stepped forward to greet him, "Young Master Mo is here!"
Moruo asked, "Where are you going with a chair?"
"My lord said that although this chair is broken, it's a pity that it was lost. Let me take it to the service room to find someone to repair it."
"Wouldn't it be enough to have someone come over to fix it?"
"It's not like Young Master Mo doesn't know, everyone in this palace is eager to take a detour, who would come here." Fu Lu sighed.
Ji Yunshu heard the embarrassment of the master in the hall from their conversation.
Fulu opened his eyes, noticed her, squinted his eyes, looked up and down, suddenly startled, "This...is Master Ji?"
Hand over now!
Ji Yunshu politely returned him a salute.
"I didn't expect Master Ji to come here, the servant was rude just now."
she:"… "
Mo Ruo asked aloud, "Is King Xian here?"
Fulu: "Yes, the lord is in the courtyard."
King Xian
Ji Yunshu finally understood that it turned out that the person Mo Ruo brought him to see was King Xian!
It is said that the virtuous king is sick, and the emperor kindly allowed him to recuperate in the palace. I think he should be pampered. No matter how bad it is, he should not live in such a dilapidated place. Even if he fixes a chair, he has to move it himself. The honorable room, the status and situation can be imagined.
Fulu led the two in.
In the yard, Jing Xian was wearing a plain and elegant robe, with no decoration on his high bun. He was holding a wooden stick, waving it in a fashion, as if he was practicing martial arts.
It's just clumsy and awkward.
When he saw someone entering, he stopped immediately and looked at Moruo, "Why are you here today?"
Moruo asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Point to the stick in his hand!
"Over the years, thanks to you, my body has finally recovered. I used to be weak, and I lay on the couch in the house all the year round and rarely came out. Now my body is much tougher. It's just that I'm not good at martial arts, and I'm playing in a mess."
embarrassment!
"But you should also get plenty of rest."
"Yes, yes, you are right." Jing Xian obeyed and threw the stick in his hand under the big tree beside him.
Clap your hands.
suddenly-
Noticing a woman beside Moruo.
The man was dressed in women's clothes, with no makeup and light makeup.
"Master Ji?"
Ji Yunshu stepped forward and bowed his hands: "See King Xian."
Jing Xian was shocked: "The last time you were in Chengqing Hall, you were Mr. Ji. In just a few months, you became Mr. Ji. I would like to congratulate you."
"It was Xiaguan and the prince who said thank you. The Chengqing Hall was on fire that day, and when Prince Rong was taken to the Great Inner Heaven Prison, if the prince didn't hold me at that time, I'm afraid the Xiaguan would have done something stupid."
"Master Ji, don't be polite."
Jing Xian smiled and hurriedly greeted the two of them in, ordering Fulu to serve a pot of good tea.
"These tea leaves are all made by me. Although it is bitter in the mouth, it is very sweet in the throat. This is the first time Mr. Ji has come here. I have nothing to serve here, only tea." Jing Xian poured three teas. cup of tea.
Ji Yunshu took a sip from the cup.
Really bitter!