laughing soul

"Pavilion Master... You have five poisons in your bones. If you take care of yourself according to the prescription given to you by your subordinates, there may be a glimmer of life. Pavilion Master, so what if Cui Wei Zhou's family stops you, your body, no matter how you say it, is not as good as it is. They don't matter."

Chu Yu tossed and turned, as always, the dream was still a dark night, he desperately wanted to take a look at the face of the man called the pavilion master, as if against him, the man always retracted his face into his arms, leaving His lonely back.

If you want to get rid of the nightmare, you can break free by closing your breath and concentrating for a while, but you know that this is an old thing in your previous life, and this time entering Beijing is the second most important thing, Chu Yu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, he was reluctant to wake up after all.

"It has nothing to do with them? Well, Xu Liushan," the man turned his head suddenly and roared viciously, "Then if I die or not, what does it have to do with you!"

Chu Yu's body froze while struggling on the bed, and he saw the man's face clearly through the thin light in his dream.

It was his own face, but the pavilion master in the dream did not hide the alienated and cold look of this skin, but pretended to be anxious and angry, and after careful examination for a few times, it turned out that it was not very similar again.

"Pavilion Master! But if you insist on doing this, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on..."

"go out."

"Pavilion master... this subordinate is really worried..."

"You go down the mountain. It's not your turn to worry about my health. Do you know why the founder of the mountain focused on the five poisons and ignored medical skills for a moment? You are losing face to your ancestors." The pavilion master waved his hand, and Showing that expression of extreme disgust and disgust, "You...I don't want to see you anymore. If you stay in Cuiwei, remember not to let me watch you."

Xu Liushan stood there dumbfounded, and after a while, he slowly backed away.

Everything in the dream was covered with a thin layer of mist. After the man said this, the mist gathered from all directions, blurring the figures of the two people, gradually making it difficult to see clearly.

Chu Yu understood that this was a sign that the dream was about to wake up. Although he knew that it would be futile to keep him, he couldn't help but whispered: "Don't go...don't, you can't go..."

He didn't know how many times he chanted, the light and shadow in front of his eyes gradually faded, and finally returned to darkness.

Chu Yu twitched his eyelashes, knowing that he had woken up from a dream.

He licked the corners of his mouth, wanting to stretch his waist comfortably to welcome the morning, but he retracted his hands, but he couldn't move, his hands were clenched tightly, and he couldn't break free.

In an instant, his mind was still in chaos, and before he woke up from his sleep, his body reacted first, turned his wrist in the opposite direction, and when he was lucky, he pushed it against the arm of the visitor.Unexpectedly, the man had predicted things like a god, dodged the fatal blow in a dodge, followed his strength to eat his hand, grabbed his hand again, stroked it lightly twice, and placed it on his own. Legs and knees.

Pretty good.

Chu Yu was in a daze for a while, and then he was pardoned by Duke Zhou and his elders, and he was able to recognize people clearly with his eyes open.

As soon as he saw the person clearly, he wanted to sleep again.

It was still pitch black outside the window, and the servant next door was snoring lightly. The man came with sword eyebrows and stars, holding a small candlestick in one hand, and stroking Chu Yu's paw vaguely with the other hand.

The little brat didn't seem to be sleepy at all, his eyes were as bright as a wolf's, fixedly hooked on him, which unsurprisingly evoked goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother Chu, are you awake? I'm ashamed. I didn't intend to disturb Brother Chu when I came to visit late at night."

Chu Yu: "..." Don't think I can't see that your purpose is to wake me up.

"It's okay," Chu Yu couldn't fall asleep after such a fuss, so he simply lifted the brocade quilt and sat up, "Mr. Qiu must have something important to visit late at night."

He got up in the middle of the night without changing his clothes or tying up his hair. He was dressed in plain white silk fluttering around his body, making his waist even more attractive. His black hair fell to his shoulders, the candle was slightly lit, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were bright.

Qiu Sheng also grew up in the Fengyue Bureau, and he has never seen any poems and songs before, so he can make up two very neat pairs of nonsense by giving a topic casually.However, in this situation, he only uttered one word in a daze.

It's wonderful, it's really wonderful.

He had just woken up from a deep sleep, and his eyes were filled with a sense of bewilderment that he didn't usually have. Through the dim candlelight, they intersected with his eyes.

Qiu Sheng fully realized that the night attack came, and it was a big mistake to try to talk serious things to this person.

With such a beautiful scenery, it's time to talk about love and promise each other for life, and talk about such a ghostly national event!

It's just that the military situation of the Northwest Army is pressing on him, and Qiu Sheng is absolutely not in the mood to sing the wind and play the moon at this time: "Brother Chu, I am leaving Beijing now. I don't know when I will return, so I would like to say goodbye."

"Leaving Beijing?" Chu Yu asked in surprise, "Isn't Mr. Qiu from the Royal Hospital? Why did you leave Beijing?"

Qiu Sheng choked up. When he came, he didn't think that Chu Yu would ask such a question. He pondered for a long time before he stumbled and replied: "I... the Northwest Army of Weizhou and Beili fought endlessly. Tens of thousands of soldiers were seriously injured. How can we do without a doctor?"

"But..." You are an imperial physician, and the imperial physician belongs to the royal family. How can you treat the wounds of cold iron and cold arrows for border soldiers?

Qiu Sheng silently tightened his hands, Chu Yu's joints were painfully gripped by him, but he let him hold without saying a word.

"Brother Chu, what's the matter?"

Chu Yu couldn't bear to continue questioning, a wrong sentence was wrong, since this young man is in the deep palace, he has his own advantages, not to mention that this young man who is a few years younger than him thinks of everything, why bother to catch him? Why don't you let it go?

Besides, didn't I lie to him that he was from Qingzhou?The identities of the two people are all false statements, but they don't owe each other, which is very fair.

Chu Yu laughed: "It's okay, I don't know when Mr. Qiu will return from this trip?"

Qiu Sheng's eyes darkened, the battle in Weizhou was difficult and dangerous, who can tell when it will be resolved?

"I...I don't know." He still endured the ups and downs of his heart, and raised his head to smile at Chu Yu, "Brother Chu, you can stay in this Xiaoran Pavilion for a good life, I have ordered you to go on, at least here, no one dares Make you unhappy."

After hearing this, Chu Yu became even more certain that this person was definitely not an imperial doctor, he was just ordering a girl, even the old imperial doctors in the room were ordered around by him, this identity was too fake.

"Naturally." He responded with a chuckle.

"That's right. Brother Chu, there is one more thing."

Seeing that his expression was a little more serious than before, Chu Yu couldn't help but sit up straight: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Chu didn't know what he was dreaming of just now, he muttered 'Don't go, don't go', and murmured for a long time with a sad expression on his face. Could it be that Brother Chu has a family?"

Chu Yu's back that had just stood up suddenly collapsed.

He couldn't help but deny: "Chu doesn't have any wives, concubines and children, and he is still walking alone. As for the babbling in the dream that Mr. Qiu said, it is probably because Chu saw his mother who passed away a few years ago in his dream." , this is a bit of a loss."

"Brother Chu never had any family?" Qiu Sheng was so excited that he quickly repeated it. Seeing that Chu He acquiesced, he blurted out, "Very good, very good." These words were full of jealousy. Chu Yu, seeing him smiling clearly on the bed, was looking at him quite amusingly.

"How about not having a family? Is it possible that Mr. Qiu really wants to bear the name of breaking his sleeves for Chu?" He was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and at this moment he deliberately squinted his eyes so that people could not see the expression in his eyes clearly, "Chu A certain self-confessed that after a few days, he didn't fully understand your mind and nature, and he can decide his life with just a face? It's inevitable..."

Qiu Sheng was impatient, and was about to speak to explain something, but saw Chu Yu raised his hand to stop him. By the way, he tilted his head and avoided his eyes: "It's too hasty. It's out of Confucian style."

"Brother Chu..." Qiu Sheng was about to step forward to grab his shoulders, but when he heard a hissing at the door, he withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice, "I have been doing nonsense for more than ten years. I fully understand what it means to act on the spur of the moment and what it means to be sincere. Brother Chu doesn’t believe me, and when I return from the battle in the Northwest, I will prove it to you.”

Chu Yu dodged his gaze, and said flatly: "Young Master Qiu, walk slowly, the situation on the battlefield is unpredictable, take care."

There was another hissing sound outside the door, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth and walked away.

Gao Lishen rode a war horse and waited outside the Xiaoran Hall. Although the house in the bamboo forest was small, it was winding and winding, containing several small rooms. Chu Yu always slept in the innermost room. Apart from feeling Qiu Sheng's hostility and particularly solemn and gloomy face, Gao Li didn't hear any movement.

It was fine before going in.

Gao Li asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, this person has offended..."

"Never," Qiu Sheng interrupted him coldly, "It's my problem. I really lack planning and am too reckless. After all, not everyone has broken sleeves. There is no need to rush this matter. We must work step by step and work slowly. , You have to turn on a small fire and stew him slowly."

While listening, Gao Li unconsciously opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg raw: "Your Majesty, cut off your sleeves? Three thousand beauties in the harem...."

"That's not true. If it were other men, I wouldn't even take a second look." Qiu Sheng sighed, "As for those concubines, I have ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to dismiss them for me. But that old man Jiang Chen stopped them. , meddling old stuff..."

Jiang Chen, who was far away in the prime minister's mansion, couldn't even sleep peacefully due to the blessing of the emperor, and sneezed several times while half asleep and half awake.

"He thinks that everything I can do is under his control," Qiu Sheng reined in the horse slightly, and the bay red horse ran fast, leaving Gao Li behind after a few steps, "I don't understand the government, family and country, so naturally Relying on him, this old bachelor still wants to teach Zhen Fengyue? Let him dream!"

Chu Yu, who was insisted by the little emperor to cook slowly, woke up in the middle of the night. He was troubled by dreams and could not fall asleep, so he had no choice but to get out of bed and change his clothes. He took out the prescription that Xu Liushan had left for him, so as not to disappoint his sincerity, so he looked up the medical classics beside him, so as to understand his condition better.

"Ginseng Yangrong Soup, Angelica, Codonopsis, Baishao, Baizhu...Schisandra. Angelica, nourishing blood and nourishing the heart..." Chu Yu then checked the remaining medicinal materials, and found that most of them are nourishing drugs for promoting blood circulation and recuperating. He couldn't help but smiled wryly, " This Xu Liushan really treated me like a dying person."

What does a dying person matter to him?Xu Liushan gave him a way to live by removing the bones and purifying the blood. It was he himself who no longer resisted this desperately, and he himself was willing to be a victim.

There is no unparalleled road in the sky, and when mountains and rivers are at an end, the road to heaven is always far away from the ends of the earth, Chu Yu secretly smiled, it is hard to say, is it to give people a way to live, or not to give it?

"Young master Chu, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" Liu An knocked on the door lightly, "I don't feel sleepy either, so I boiled some calming soup at the pharmacy. Young master Chu, why don't you drink a bowl, so you can have a good night's sleep in the middle of the night." .”

Chu Yu subconsciously wanted to hide the prescription, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to hide, so he got up and straightened his robe: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your trouble."

As soon as Liu An entered the room, he saw the prescription on the table, which fell into his arms, and asked, "Young Master Chu, what is the problem?"

Chu Yu was slowly drinking the slightly hot Anshen Soup, and said calmly after hearing the words: "Chu has suffered from a strange disease since he was a child, and he has seen many doctors, but he can't cure the disease. I've gotten used to it over the years."

Liu An took a step forward, knelt down beside Chu Yu, bowed his head and asked humbly, "Master Chu, if you don't mind, can I ask the old minister to take your pulse? The old minister will do his best to relieve Mr. Chu's worries."

"I would like to thank Mr. Liu for his heart, but," Chu Yu reminded, "As an imperial physician, Mr. Liu should only see and consult the nobles in the palace. How can a commoner named Chu afford it."

Liu Anxin said, now who in the Royal Hospital doesn't know that you, Chu Yu, are the Lord of Long Live, and the standard of hospitality is much higher than that of all the concubines in the harem, who can't see it?

"Since Mr. Chu is His Majesty's distinguished guest, he should serve him with all his heart and effort. It's up to people to do it. You don't have to worry about it."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Chu Yu had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and stretch out his wrists: "So, I will trouble Master Liu to worry about it."

Liu An felt something was wrong as soon as he started to use his hands. The pulse condition was heavy and loose, and it penetrated to the bone. This is not due to the lack of energy and blood, and the body is weak. The pulse under his hand is clearly a sign of impending death.

He looked up at Chu Yu in surprise, and saw the young man smiling at him with a pale face: "Master Liu, if you have the heart, just prescribe some nourishing and warming medicine for Chu, and don't think of a way to drag me back from the underworld." If you have no intention of doing this, you can keep everything as usual, don’t make any noise. Chu will be far away from the capital within three years, and things will be properly arranged afterward.”

He raised his head and drank the soup, stood up lightly, and bowed upright: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for sending you the soothing soup. Chu is already tired. Please come back, Mr. Liu."

Liu An couldn't accept such an adventure for a while, he was almost pushed out of the room by Chu Yu, with the afterimage of the sinister pulse still remaining between his fingers, he was shivered by the night wind, and trotted as if he had seen a ghost Back to the imperial hospital.

Chu Yu leaned on the door frame and watched him go away, but he did not close the door and enter the room.Wearing thick clothes, he endured the cold for a while, and finally shivered. Then he lost his patience and said softly, "Can't you stay on the roof? If you can't freeze you, I'll freeze to death." As he spoke, he slowly stepped into the room, making a gesture to close the door.

Roof tiles crackled.

The half-closed door was blocked from the outside by a long sword.

Chu Yu folded his hands and folded his arms, and squinted at the person playfully: "I didn't let me down, you still noticed it. Among all Cui Wei, you are the one who falls in love with me the most."

The person who came was wearing night clothes, only showing a sallow square face, his facial features were correct, but there was a scar on his face, which made him look like a crooked ghost.He held the sword and stared at Chu Yu coldly. The smile that seemed to be stuck on the other's face made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't get angry.

"Don't be so indifferent." As if knowing that this person was particularly resistant to his smile, Chu Yu grinned kindly, and generously showed him his eight small white teeth, "The visitor is a visitor, even You are here to kill me, at least to save face, come in and have a cup of tea."

"I want to kill you," Fang Lian turned around to shield the smiling doll, "I just don't understand, Pavilion Master, please explain to me. Otherwise," he lowered his voice forcefully, "I will take your If your identity is revealed to the public, then you may only be like a stray dog ​​with nowhere to go, and everyone will shout and beat you when crossing the street."

"Oh? You're not here to take my dog's life?" Chu Yu ignored him, and turned into the tea room by himself, "Then don't worry, since you don't involve your life, then you are a distinguished guest. Come, come, You have just bought Qimen black tea, try it."

As soon as he took a step, the square-faced brother followed, and sat down opposite Chu Yu, watching the pavilion master taking tea with a teaspoon, boiling water, and tidying up Good sleeves, only then remembered that there was someone on the other side who raised his eyebrows, and said leisurely: "What? Brother Zhou Yong, what do you want to ask me?"

Zhou Yong's face darkened: "Pavilion Master, I am thirty years old this year."

"Oh yes," Chu Yu smiled, "But you don't even think about how many lives I have lived. After all, I'm at least a few hundred years old, right?"

When he talked about "a few lifetimes", Zhou Yong's face darkened obviously: "What about a few lifetimes? Do you have any similarities with Senior Chu Mu? You ask yourself, can the things you are doing now be in line with what Master Kaishan ordered? Rules? Medical skills? You have forgotten the great shame of the feud! You!" He stopped talking, because even if he scolded here and there, the smile on this smiling tiger's face would not be diminished.

Chu Yu crossed his hands under his chin, and smiled at him through a layer of mist from the boiling water: "Brother Zhou, the water is boiling, let's drink tea." He flicked his sleeves, washed the tea slowly, Brewing tea unhurriedly, pouring tea unhurriedly, and reaching out to push the celadon cup towards Zhou Yong, "Burning your mouth, be careful."

Zhou Yong's anger, which had been brewing for a long time, inexplicably died down over this cup of black tea. After many years, he still looks like this.

It was as if anyone who didn't intend to touch his life was his guest of honor, and he recruited Chaguo friends as brothers and sisters, and just a few nice words made everyone smile.Even if someone who disagrees with him speaks harshly, he will pretend that he has never heard of it. If the other party is willing to let go, he will still be a close friend.

To be so tactful, he really should be sent to Chaozhonghong Courtyard to be a diplomatic envoy, and to be the owner of the Cuiwei Pavilion is really a waste of talent.

But he came here to ask for a result.Zhou Yong drank a cup of tea, thinking about it, but the taste of good tea was gone, it tasted like chewing wax, and his mouth was still very bitter.

"Pavilion Master, can't I know what your intention is?"

Chu Yu was calm and composed, and said while sipping tea: "Brother Zhou, you have been brainwashed and changed by Chu Mu. Preconceived ideas are a truth, and I have no intention of changing your mind. I am afraid I will take a roundabout way in this matter, and you will not I’m in a hurry for two or three years, just wait.” There was a slight bird chirping outside the window, and he opened a gap to let the bird in, it was the tomato egg.

The letter was written by Gu Wei, probably because Xu Liushan's prescription had a remarkable effect and saved several lives, and Kunlun Mountain has gradually regained its vitality.The rest is some ordinary nagging, telling the capital is at the feet of the emperor, how to protect oneself wisely, this idiot really thinks he has a chance to "protect oneself wisely", and most of the paper is explaining how to "protect oneself wisely".

Chu Yu sighed, threw the letter aside, and concentrated on drinking tea.

Fortunately, there is Gu Wei who is not as stubborn as Zhou Yong. Kunlun people do not recognize medical skills, so he quietly grinds herbs into powder and puts them in meals. turnaround.

Alas, this bumpy road, Kunlun, Qingzhou, Huadu... Wait, Qingzhou?

He turned his head, raised his head suddenly, grabbed Zhou Yong's arm, and asked tentatively: "Brother Zhou, I met two followers named Liu on the road... friend, friend, did you delay them?"

Zhou Yong nodded with a bitter face: "It's me."

Chu Yu burst into tears of gratitude: "Brother Zhou, your kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."