Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

The author has something to say: [1]: Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteen"

Wei Ji was very happy to be bullied, even if he had to drink a bowl of bitter tonic, it still couldn't stop his happiness.

Is there anything more pleasant in this world than the persecution of Grand Master Sun?No!

It was probably because of extreme joy that gave birth to sorrow. After he made Mr. Wang Xu a close disciple at the cost of provoking Sun Dajun to burst into tears, the next day he found that he couldn't get up sadly.

The young man had an abnormal blush on his face, his eyes were blank, and the old disease doctor gave him a prescription for his pulse. After being dizzy for a long time, he said weakly, "I am in good health. If it weren't for the bowl of soup and medicine yesterday, I wouldn't be able to do it today at all." Get ill."

"The pulse condition is floating and tight, and the lung meridian is cold. This is not a symptom that can be formed in three or two days. If it really drags on to winter and then you don't want to get out of bed this winter." The young man next to him went down to decoct the medicine and then turned around and said, "Young master's views on medical theory are old and impatient, but the experience of practicing medicine is equally important. You must take your body seriously."

It’s good that the symptoms can be stimulated, but if it’s really hidden deep, I’m afraid this winter will be the same as last winter.

Wei Ji shrank into the quilt, pretending that he had already fallen asleep. He didn't get sick all summer and this half of autumn. He was complacent and felt that his health was much better than before. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hide in the end. He will take care of himself in the future. Just pay attention, after all, your body is your own, and no one can replace you when you are sick or uncomfortable.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old disease doctor told him to rest well, then he sighed and packed up his things and left the room. In the courtyard, Mr. Wang Xu, his son, Bo Ling and Wei Yang were all there. He turned his head quickly when he heard the movement, "What's the matter?"

"Cinnamon twig ephedra has been added to the prescription, and the effect should be better than before." The old disease doctor nodded thoughtfully, seeing that the few people in front of him were frowning and couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he quickly changed his words , "Young master is young, so I don't know the severity. His body is a weak disease brought about by the womb, and he can't stand fatigue. Drinking medicine can relieve the condition, but the most important thing is to rest more."

I don’t understand the former ones, but the latter ones are okay. Sun Boling pushed the wheelchair to the old disease doctor to the door, and made up his mind not to let Wei Ji mess with the delicious food... Bah... It’s all messy food!

Wei Yang glanced into the room a little worried, sat down on the stone bench and said in a deep voice, "I heard that Duke Wei loves son Ji very much, not only because they are born of the same mother, but also because the two of them are from the same mother. Young Master Ji is not in good health, so he has to use treasures to take care of him every day, so he won't be a threat to him."

"It's all nonsense. If you've seen how spoiled Wei Bushi is to his younger brother, you won't think these rumors are true." Old Wang Xu twitched his lips, and couldn't help shaking his head when he looked at Wei Yang. "You are a child of the Gong clan, and you have seen a lot of intrigue in the clan, so you think it is normal for Wei Gong and Gong Zi Ji brothers to be like the rumors. Don't jump to conclusions if you don't know."

Wei Yang straightened his face and stood up to salute, "Your disciple is taught."

Sun Boling came back pushing his wheelchair, and seeing their teacher get up to talk to them in a serious manner, he leaned on the back of the chair and said with a smile, "Alas, the young disciples who are closed are the treasures of the heart, and the sooner they are recruited, the more burdensome they will be. Martingale, you I have to follow in the footsteps of my senior brother."

It's different when he gets his wish, and he doesn't let anyone say anything bad, when will he get to this point?

The baby-faced young man thought about it seriously, and then found helplessly that he was not as good-looking as Young Master Ji, as talented as Young Master Ji, and as likable as Young Master Ji. If he wanted the same treatment as others, he probably had to wait. In the next life.

Some people are born to be held on top of their hearts, and even the gods take special care of them. No, if the gods really care for them, they should give them a healthy and healthy body.

Wei Yang waved his sleeves, looked at the baby-faced young man who kept sighing, his expression was normal, "Brother, you are joking, what is wrong with Yang, how could he end up in such a miserable end?"

Sun Boling: Pfft——killing people—

I knew you, Wei Yang, were not a good person!Except for him, Sun Boling, there are no good people in the whole division!Even the newly joined Junior Brothers are the same!

You are ruthless!You are innocent!You are making trouble for no reason!

Master Sun was cursing in his heart, with a stiff smile still on his face, but he kept expressing his inner anger with his eyes.

Grandpa Wang Xu looked at his apprentice's reaction, rubbed his forehead, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve, put it on his lap, and said softly, "Go and read it, memorize it after reading it, and the teacher will check it later."

Master Sun Dajun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at their teacher flattered, God, how many years has he not seen such a teacher who speaks softly and even checks his homework?

He suffered for so long and was tired for so long, did the teacher finally realize his conscience?

The baby-faced young man sitting in the wheelchair was moved to tears, trembling his hands to see what kind of ancient scriptures his teacher gave him. He had to know that apart from his ancestor's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" he could recite everything in the world. Can't find a few.

However, when I opened the bamboo slips, I saw "the heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."

Master Sun looked blankly at the bamboo slips in his hand, and confirmed that there were only two or three hundred words of four-character rhyme on it. The enlightenment book written by the guy who learned to read, don't think he doesn't know.

Teacher, what do you mean by this? Are you fooling him like a little doll who has just started to learn to read?

Excessive! ! !

The baby-faced young man was filled with grief and indignation, looking at the two people next to him, he wanted to throw the bamboo slips on the ground, but it was given by their teacher, and he couldn't drop the bamboo slips himself.

That's right, his status in the family is that low.

Mr. Wang Xu went to the room lightly and took a look. He saw that Wei Ji had fallen asleep again before he came out and sat down. He dismissed Sun Dajun who liked to make jokes, and then sat over to signal Wei Yang to talk about Qin's reform. .

He didn't deliberately take care of this matter before, and he still doesn't plan to ask too much in the future. Now the little apprentice he just got is very worried about the situation of Weiguo. Confidence doesn't work anytime soon.

Wei Yang sat upright, dipped his fingers in the bowl, and then spoke out the few decrees that he and Duke Qin had decided to implement.

The decree has not been implemented, except for teachers and senior brothers, he will not disclose these things to the outside world. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and reforms in Qin State are difficult at every step.

The weather is getting cooler, the autumn frost is beginning to fall, and the frost is killing people. Since the autumn is getting deeper, hunting or training are often carried out outside the city of Liyang.

Amidst the shouts of killing soaring to the sky, the blood of the Qin people was fully released, making the blood of people like Sun Boling and Wei Yang who had never really seen such a situation boil with enthusiasm.

If the truce is like this, what should the Qin people look like on the battlefield?

It’s no wonder that the soldiers of Qin State were old and hungry and still able to stop Wei’s elite soldiers. If one day they can have the same equipment as Wei’s army, not to mention taking back Hexi, it is not impossible to go east to the Central Plains.

These days, Sun Boling often pushes a wheelchair to watch the Qin army’s drills on the city tower. When he comes back, he writes with enthusiasm, holding the bamboo slips and begins to write his experience. Soldiers can’t leave the barracks often. He is disabled and can’t mix with the soldiers. However, it is impossible not to enter the barracks from beginning to end.

This winter is good to rest and recuperate. After the leg injury is healed, I can ask Qin Gong to go to the barracks from time to time. The Qin army is brave, but there is a big problem with the training method. Wei Yang and Qin Gong are about to change in the country. He Let's discuss with Young Master Qian how to make great changes in the army.

Since the division of the three families into the Jin Dynasty, heavy chariots are not suitable for large-scale battles. At the same time, cavalry has been valued more and more by all countries. Qin has an advantage in cavalry, but it has been for hundreds of years to get closer to the countries of the Central Plains. Leng gave up his advantage and turned to equip a chariot.

Now that the cavalry of other countries has gradually developed, Qin can't fall behind too much. The people of Qin are tall and strong, and training cavalry is far easier than training chariot soldiers. Even infantry are also murderous. , Qin may not be unable to train a new army that is as famous as Wei Wuzu.

Both Wei Yang and Sun Boling got busy, but Wei Ji couldn't bury his head in the letters all day like them. He had been sick for half a month, and after recovering, he caught up with the first batch of drills outside the city. , but before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by the people around him one by one.

Just when I was ill, I wanted to go out to enjoy the cold wind. The evil spirits outside were too heavy, so it was best to stay at home.

As a result, even their little guards can follow the soldiers to practice every day, but his master can only stay at home and cultivate his energy. After so many days, he is almost at the point where everything is empty.

He also wants to watch something as important as the military drills, but he has no choice. Because of the burden of his body, he can only stay at home and eat and sleep. These days, the flesh on his face is much more than before. Not necessarily recognized.

Fortunately, after the Frost's Descent, the weather became colder faster, and the entire state of Qin also entered a winter state. It felt much better than before to not have to stay at home and watch other people go out to play.

Wei Ji wrapped his clothes tightly and sat by the window, the stove warmed the room up nicely, watching the snowflakes falling outside the room was quite enjoyable.

Time passed much faster than he imagined, and it seemed that it was winter again in the blink of an eye. The winter of Qin people this year was much better than in previous years. They might still suffer from the cold, but they could avoid starvation to the greatest extent.

Xiao Yi was sitting by the door weaving a bamboo basket, and when he heard the movement outside the door, he called Xiao Jia to go out and open the door, then put down the things in his hand and went into the house to tell their young master.

Young Master Qian came over against the wind and snow, shook all the snow off his body at the door, warmed up outside for a while, and then sat down in front of Wei Ji, "The people who went to Yuezhi came back these two days, and they passed by on the way back. There are quite a few tribes, and there are quite a few things they brought back, but they don’t have the seeds you want, and the next time we set off, it will be spring, and we’re not sure where we’ll go, so I’ll come over and talk to you first.”

The tribes on the grassland have no fixed place to live, and they just go to grab any good place. In addition to the powerful tribes who can occupy large tracts of fat and pasture for a long time, there is more endless competition.

This place is yours today and his tomorrow. Once two tribes clash, the one who has the upper hand will directly kill all the grown-ups of the other side, leaving only the old and weak women as slaves. The disputes in the Central Plains are more brutal.

"Send someone here to talk about these things, why come here in the wind and snow?" Wei Ji took down a wine jar from the wooden shelf next to the window, first poured a bottle for Young Master Qian to warm up, and then changed the wine bottle to start. warm wine.

Last time he mentioned that he asked his subordinates to go to the grassland and brewed a lot of spirits. This time, he was much more proficient than the first time, and he didn't waste too much food in the process. The finished product was better than he imagined. A lot more.

——Green Ant New Fermented Wine, Red Clay Small Stove.It's like snow in the evening, can you have a drink? 【1】

It has been snowing outside for a long time, and the artistic conception is just right, but it's a pity that Gongziqian is a guy who doesn't care about these things at all, and this person knows that wine tastes good.