Spring and Autumn I Am King

After saying goodbye to the Marquis of Jin and changing his court clothes, Zhao Wuxi was going to go to that remote courtyard again to visit Le Qi and pick up Le Lingzi out of the palace by the way.

Outside the yard, he happened to meet a medical officer who was shaking his head, the same one who treated Zhao Guangde as an ulcer doctor last time.

Wu Xie greeted him and shouted three times in a row, before the lost medical officer reacted and casually bowed his hands. It was only after Zhao Wuxi asked that he found out that he had been transferred to the Xiqi Palace as an official because of his good performance in the Pan Palace.

Wu Xie asked curiously, "Doctor, what happened?"

The medical officer sighed: "I claim to be the number one in new medical skills, but today I know that I am a summer bug who has never seen a cold winter. A lady of the Song Dynasty who has not yet reached the pinnacle (excited), administers acupuncture and medicine, asks, hears and asks. Everything is many times better than me, and I will never dare to boast again, and I will no longer dare to teach others at will."

He looked back at the location of the side hospital, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, human life is up to the sky, if the big commander and the young commander are summoned together, even if you have the healing skills, you can't keep it!"

Immediately, the medical officer left with a sigh. It could be seen that he had suffered a lot of blows, and the female doctor he said was Le Lingzi?

Zhao Wuxi was surprised, but he couldn't help speeding up his pace, but he happened to see Le Lingzi who smiled and exited the door. After closing the door, he leaned against the pillar and gently wiped his tears.

"Lingzi, why is this?" Zhao Wuxi walked into her from behind with a concerned tone.

"Gentleman..." Le Lingzi had already stopped crying, but after seeing Zhao Wuxi, the grievances and sadness in his heart could not help pouring out again, and those beautiful bright eyes suddenly burst into tears.

There was no one around, and she, who was usually very strong, jumped straight into Wu Xian's arms and cried fiercely on his shoulder. Wet the deep clothes. After being at a loss at first, Wu Xie gently stroked her back as a sign of comfort.

"Don't worry. I'm here, you talk to me. What happened?"

"It's my father. My father's body is ill, and he has contracted a stubborn disease. The spiritual child is incompetent and cannot be healed. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to survive this year!"

After listening to Le Lingzi tell the reason, Wu Xie suddenly fell silent, Le Qi's long illness. Zhao Yang also told him about it. Moreover, with the evidence of the doctor just now, Le Lingzi's medical skills are excellent, so what she said should not be wrong, and now it seems that she is indeed dying soon.

There is a saying in later generations: there is nothing more grief than the death of the heart, and the death of people is also second. Although it is second, it is also a painful thing for people, especially living relatives, not to mention that Le Lingzi is a pure and filial daughter.

Reiko regained her strength, she said. Le Qi wanted to see Zhao Wu Xie alone, so Wu Xie comforted her a few more words and walked in.

Le Lingzi was leaning on the corridor outside the door. frowning thoughtfully. She now has two wishes, one is to find a way to cure her father's stubborn illness, and the other is to let her father return to Song Country as soon as possible, perhaps with the joy of returning home and getting out of trouble, it will also be good for her body.

Father, I am afraid I have missed Shangqiu's scenery for a long time.

As the poem says: The yellow bird, the yellow bird, does not gather in the valley, and does not peck at my millet. The people of this state are not willing to accept me. Back to the word. restore our nation.

Nowhere is the comfort and safety of your own home.

former. She might be able to turn to the teacher who taught her medicine; the latter, so far. I can only count on Zhao's help.

After Zhao Wuxi stepped into the hall, another person came from outside the courtyard, but it was Fan Jia who had just finished guarding the main hall. He changed out of his armor, put on a deep crimson coat, painted bear patterns, wore jade Huang, and stepped on pointed feet, in the image of a graceful gentleman.

He was obsessed with the green-clothed woman he met in the car yesterday, especially her clear and graceful eyes. After finding out that she was a woman of the Le family, she had a scruple in her heart, and she came here today, and she saw the girl who had taken off the veil from a distance, leaning on the pillar and frowning worriedly.

"I'm worried about his father... It's also thanks to Zhao's ineffective rescue that this gave me a chance."

Fan Jia looked at it, although this woman's appearance was not the kind of glamorous that could make people lose one's soul at a glance, but it was extremely attractive. The strength and purity in her eyes made Fan Jia give birth to a conquest.

After winning the "complete victory" in the battle of wheat flour, his mind was a little proud, and he could not wait to get this girl as a congratulation immediately. So Fan Jia walked over lightly, thinking about how to convince this concubine of the Le family to be her concubine willingly!

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After entering the small courtyard, Zhao Wuyi found that it was not simple, with vegetable gardens, utensils, stand-up people, servants, everything, and even a zither and a lot of bamboo scrolls that could be read to relieve boredom.

Zhao Wuxi took off his shoes and entered the house wearing a footcloth. Incense was burning in the house. Le Qi was not wearing a crown, and his long gray hair was tied into a flat bun, which was meticulously combed, probably by Lingzi.

Compared with more than half a year ago, he lost weight and aged a lot.

He was wearing plain dark clothes, sitting on the couch, looking at a scroll, and after hearing Wu-shirt's voice, he raised his head and glanced at him lightly, showing a kind smile: "Long time no see, Mrs. Zhao Without a shirt, he is a little more energetic, and some have the appearance of a gentleman."

Zhao Wuxi bowed and saluted: "The boy has seen Le Bo."

He still respects Le Qi very much, and sits opposite him, thinking about how to comfort him. Le Qi himself may not know that Lingzi said that his life is near, but looking at his face, there is indeed some morbid flushing.

Le Qi apologized, picked up a dark medicinal soup with white mist beside him, frowned and drank it, then said with a wry smile: "Lingzi asks me to drink it every day, what's the use?"

Zhao Wuxi's heart trembled slightly, it turned out that Le Qi already knew.

"Last year, Gu Bu Ziqing once fortunetellers for me~www.wuxiahere.com~ said that when I came to Jin this time, I probably wouldn't be able to go back, but it was fulfilled one by one."

"The words of ghosts and gods can't be trusted by Le Bo."

Le Qi waved his hand and said, "I know I'm about to die, so I don't need to be relieved, just talk to me today."

When a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his cry is also mourning. Zhao Wuxi sat upright and listened to it. Next, Le Qi was most likely asking, and Wu Xie was answering.

"Zhao Zhuangji once took Zhao Wenzi and lived here, do you know?"

"Kids know it."

Le Qi patted the bamboo scroll in his hand and said, "After I got here, I realized that there are quite a lot of doctors imprisoned here, Uncle Xiang, Zhongyi of Chu State, and Uncle Muzi. A few days ago, I I found the sheet music that Duke Yun Zhongyi wrote when he was trapped here. I played the qin and played it, and it really has the meaning of the Southern Music of Chu State, as well as the feeling of homesickness."

He sighed and said, "I miss Shangyin in Sishang too." (To be continued)

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