On the carriage back home, Yu Fu laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
"Second Senior Brother, have you learned badly from Master? You didn't know how to act before."
The three of them sat together in the spacious carriage, Yufu sat in the middle, Gu Shubai and Tianshu sat on one side.
He raised his chin and pointed at Gu Shubai, "Your Majesty's acting is even better, he's really perfect. He deserves to be immersed in the imperial court since he was a child."
Gu Shubai cupped his hands to express his gratitude, "Brother Tianshu, why be polite, I am from a family background, and you are self-taught, so naturally you are even better."
Tianshu glanced at him, and suddenly understood why Yufu liked to stay in Guhou's mansion.
These people are really not idle people, their skills with their hands are great, and their skills with their mouths are even more extraordinary.
Yu Fu said with a smile: "Master is the best at acting, and everyone's doubts were immediately dispelled. Then there is the performance of the big brother and the second brother, and outsiders believe that the master and Guhou's house are at odds."
Their goal has indeed been achieved, but misunderstandings by outsiders are probably inevitable.
When the three returned to the mansion, Gu Han came out one by one from the street with a serious expression on his face.
Behind him are not Gu Wenqing, Gu Xiang and Gu Yi, but Yan Zheng and other young generals of the Gu family—
Those who always like to call Mrs. Yufu in private.
All of them looked murderous, and the visitors were not kind.
Gu Shubai's eyes were quick, and he pulled Yu Fu aside, "Yan Zheng and the others must have heard that Brother Tianshu's physical skills are extraordinary, so they came to ask him for advice. Since you don't understand, let's go see father first."
After saying that, he led Yufu to walk in, Yufu frowned slightly, feeling that things were not as simple as he said.
Do you need to look murderous
Fortunately, with Gu Hanmo around, she wasn't worried, so she honestly followed Gu Shubai to the room.
Tianshu stood alone at the door with a puzzled expression on his face.
Yan Zheng gritted his teeth, "Hey! I heard that you want to snatch our young lady?"
Swords were clanging, figures were chaotic, and wailing was everywhere.
Within a quarter of an hour, Yan Zheng and others were beaten and lay on the ground, covering various parts of their bodies and screaming again and again.
It's too ruthless, this person's shot is too ruthless, it's all wild ways!
Unlike those who came from the military camp, every move is rigid and rigid, and they never play tricks.
Yan Zheng clutched his butt, and got up from the ground with some embarrassment, "Don't hide if you have the ability, let's beat each other face to face, what's your ability to fly around?"
Tianshu held his sword and sneered, "You can fly if you have the ability."
"Fly and fly."
Gu Hanmo, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, flew over, and the two entangled in one place in an instant, each move was fast and accurate, and they were evenly matched.
Yan Zheng's eyes widened, "When did the third son learn to fly?"
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"Master God of Medicine, may I ask, besides cinnabar, keel and other tranquilizing medicines, what other medicines can be prescribed to relieve the shortness of breath faster?"
A group of imperial doctors huddled around the table in the outer room, holding pens in their hands and preparing records casually.
Xunchi sat cross-legged on the couch in the inner room, and answered everyone's questions with ease through a screen.
"Aromatic and rejuvenating medicines can relieve symptoms in a short period of time. Smelling directly with borneol is much faster than boiling medicine."
Swipe, swipe, swipe.
The imperial physicians immediately wrote down that they were as devout as elementary school students in a school.
Another imperial doctor asked: "It is rumored that there is no cure for the poisonous poison, may I ask the God of Medicine if there is a cure?"
Shortness of breath is a common problem for nobles in the court, and poison is also a common means of death in the palace. The questions asked by the imperial physician are really practical.
Xun Chi hesitated for a moment, "The answer to this question is too long, so I'm lazy. In the future, you can ask Yufu when you have time. She is my direct disciple, and she is the most worthy of my true inheritance in the Immortal Valley."
Imperial Physician Sun has the most right to speak about this, he got up immediately and said: "Yes, Miss Yufu once gave Xiaguan a prescription for treating wind and cold, Xiaguan took it back and thought about it for several days, and really couldn't find a more perfect prescription. Damn it! Although Miss Yufu is a Poison Immortal, her medical skills are really superb!"
What, Yufu also has medical skills
It was the first time a group of imperial physicians heard about this, they turned their eyes to Imperial Physician Sun, and sneered at this scheming middle-aged man.
He actually secretly came to ask Yufu for advice without telling everyone
It's really scheming and outrageous!
There was a snort from inside the screen.
"Even the most basic method of treating wind and cold is insufficient for you. No wonder Dongling's lifespan is short. In Beili, eighty is not considered a long life at all. He is an ordinary person."
Whether it is Dongling or Xikun, people rarely hear the news of Beili Middle School.
When Xun Chi was mentioned at first glance, everyone pricked up their ears.
"Master God of Medicine has been to Beili?"
"Naturally, is there any part of the mainland of Kyushu that I haven't been to? I don't come to Dongling very often, and most of my disciples are in Beili and Xikun. Your queen mother was a close friend of one of my beloved disciples decades ago. I will personally go out of the valley to treat her."
Xikun also has many disciples of the God of Medicine
As soon as they heard the word Xikun, the imperial physicians smelled the breath of conspiracy and whispered.
"There are so many people in Xikun studying art in Immortal Valley, but I, Dongling, don't have one. Wouldn't that mean I'm inferior to them?"
"Yes, if Xikun people are better than Dong Ling in medical skills, what face do we have as imperial physicians in the world?"
"How about we think of a way, you see..."
Everyone discussed quietly, and suddenly got up from their seats, knelt down and worshiped Xunchi.