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Chapter 11

The Lingshu courtyard was brightly lit, and outside, the wind and snow remained.

Three oil lamps illuminated the study hall, Du Ruo and Hua Yun waited in the study hall for a long time, but Shang Qingdai did not appear for a long time.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Hua Yun asked Du Ruo bored.

Du Ruo said seriously: "Du Ruo."

"Weakness of weak water?" Hua Yun suddenly grinned, looking at this little girl's frail appearance, he really could only think of this word.

Du Ruo frowned, and said seriously: "Du Ruo, it can brighten eyesight, relieve pain, nourish kidney and nourish yin..." After a slight pause, Du Ruo's tone became more strange, "Remove bad breath."

Hua Yun didn't expect that this little girl was still a prickly little girl, so she shook her head immediately, "I've been taught."

Du Ruo didn't want to say more about him, but felt that this Hua Yun exuded an aura of nobility all over his body, and he didn't look like a medical practitioner at all.

Hua Yun also felt that the little girl was very boring, so he got up and walked around the school, but his eyes stopped on the plaque with the four characters "Healthy of Doctors".

"Hui Zhi Lan Xin, good writing, good person..." Hua Yun muttered to himself.

Du Ruo looked at the plaque curiously, only to realize that Shang Qingdai signed it, and couldn't help being stunned.

The font is beautiful, especially the small curved hook of the heart character, which is very ingenious, wrapping the middle point of the heart character in the center just right.

Doctors are benevolent, Master wants all doctors to remember this heart word at all times, right?

Du Ruo was thinking ecstatically, unaware that Shang Qingdai had walked in with three needle bags.

"Master Shang!" Hua Yun's tone was a little excited, and after calling out these words, he felt a lot of smiles on his face.

Only then did Du Ruo come back to her senses, she stood up in a daze and bowed respectfully to Shang Qingdai, "Master."

Shang Qingdai didn't go to see Hua Yun, but walked straight up to Du Ruo, handed her a needle pouch, and casually put another needle pouch on Huayun's case, and said coldly: "Today, the study arm Acupuncture points, you will take acupuncture points on your hands for practice."

"Stick yourself?" Hua Yun's expression darkened.

Shang Qingdai said sternly: "Which person who learns acupuncture doesn't do it by himself? The strength of the needle, the depth of the needle, and the angle of the needle are all mastered by him one by one. When you are at home, how can you understand the pain of the sick?"

Hua Yun was speechless immediately.

Shang Qingdai opened the needle pouch in her hand, took out a silver needle, twisted it in her hand, and moved it closer to the flame of the oil lamp, "Before using this silver needle, it must be burnt. If there is no fire, it can be soaked in spirits before it can be used." Needle."

Du Ruo listened carefully, and Shang Qingdai spoke seriously, ignoring Hua Yun, who was at a loss with a needle pouch, with a livid face.

"Isn't it possible to practice stabbing the bronze man first?" Hua Yun finally thought of a word to interject.

Shang Qingdai smiled coldly, and looked at Du Ruo, "Ah Ruo, tell me, why don't you practice with bronze figurines?"

Du Ruo nodded, and said: "After all, the copper man is a dead thing, and the acupuncture points are fixed. No matter how long you practice, you will not be able to learn how to use acupuncture. And between people, although the acupuncture points are roughly the same, there are differences in fat and thin. Men and women There is a difference, if you don’t practice self-needling often, you will not know the difference between the needling techniques for piercing people and piercing bronze men.”

Shang Qingdai nodded slightly in satisfaction, and looked at Hua Yun indifferently, "As I said today, there are no fools left in my Lingshu Academy, Mr. Hua, I'm afraid your hand is not suitable for twirling needles, so you should go back to your home to do it earlier. Your rich son."

"Is this Miss Shang's eviction order?" Hua Yun smiled faintly.

Shang Qingdai said in a deep voice: "Doctors can't tolerate sloppy, after all, they are all life, Lingshu Academy can't tolerate idlers who don't have any medical skills at all. If the doctor's intentions are not right, it will always be a disaster for the common people. Since Mr. Hua has no intention of healing, why bother?" What about wasting time in Lingshu Academy?"

"Ahem!" Shang Dongru coughed suddenly from outside, and he walked in with a dark face.

"father."

"Meet the master."

Hua Yun was the only one who sat quietly, neither meeting Shang Dongru nor answering Shang Qingdai's words.

"Mr. Hua, my daughter is rude." Shang Dongru respectfully bowed to Hua Yun.

Hua Yun stood there with a cold face, as if he was not ready to accept Shang Dongru's apology.

Shang Dongru took a deep breath, a look of panic appeared on his face, he glared at Du Ruo, "Du Ruo, it's none of your business here, step back."

"Yes." Du Ruo nodded, walked out of the study hall with his head down, but the moment he walked out of the study hall, he quietly glanced back at Shang Qingdai.

Shang Qingdai didn't look at her, the frost on her face was three points thicker than before.

When Du Ruo walked away, Shang Dongru couldn't help but knelt down towards Hua Yun, "Your Majesty, my daughter is rude, please don't take offense!"

Shang Qingdai's eyes lit up with surprise. Shang Dongru called her to see this Mr. Huayun today. She also guessed that this person must be a disciple of the high school in the imperial court, but she never expected that it was today's son Yan Chengdiyan. Yunhua.

"The apology I want, you shouldn't say it." Yan Yunhua squinted at Shang Qingdai, "Miss Shang has such a temper, but I have learned from it."

Shang Qingdai still looked at him coolly, "Your Majesty, you want Qingdai to apologize to you?"

Yan Yunhua heard the coolness in her words, and said with a smile: "Are you the kind of person who has no measure? I really want to learn acupuncture, so if tonight..."

"Since Your Majesty wants to learn, then I will teach you." Shang Qingdai suddenly pulled Yan Yunhua's arm, rolled up his sleeve, and was about to pierce the silver needle in his hand into his acupuncture point.

Shang Dongru quickly grabbed Shang Qingdai's hand, "Qingdai, don't be rude! If you hurt His Majesty's dragon body, you and I will be deceiving the emperor!"

Shang Qingdai smiled sadly, "The way of acupuncture and moxibustion, everyone who practices medicine has this experience, since His Majesty wants to learn, how can you really blame me?"

"Miss Shang, my body really cannot be stabbed randomly." Yan Yunhua narrowed his eyes and smiled, and held Shang Qingdai's hand in his backhand, "No, let me come, you will be my bronze man?"

"Can I still say no?" Shang Qingdai broke away from Shang Dongru's hand, sat down calmly, and let Yan Yunhua push her sleeves away.

As the cold wind brushed against her skin, Shang Qingdai's snow-colored skin shivered for a while, but it was not as cold as her heart at the moment, as if frozen.

Shang Dongru let out a long sigh of relief. Although he should leave here and give the Son of Heaven and his only daughter a chance to be alone, he was really afraid that if he left, Shang Qingdai would say something against the Son of Heaven .

Yan Yunhua's fingers caressed Shang Qingdai's skin recklessly, "How many acupuncture points are there on this human arm?"

Shang Qingdai suppressed the anger and sadness in her heart, and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty, do you know what acupuncture point this is?"

Yan Yunhua looked at Shang Qingdai's pointing, and said with a smile: "But listen to Miss Shang's instruction."

Shang Dongru subconsciously glanced at the acupoint Shang Qingdai was pointing at, and saw that there was nothing to play tricks on, so Nian Xu stood aside and remained silent.

"This is Quchi." After Shang Qingdai finished speaking, she looked up at Yan Yunhua, "Please give the needle a try, Your Majesty."

Yan Yunhua felt a little bit reluctant, "I'm afraid I'll hurt Miss Shang."

"Your Majesty, if you still have the heart to pity and cherish jade while studying medicine, then you don't need to study tonight."

"Oh, Miss Shang is always very polite when teaching lessons."

Yan Yunhua imitated Shang Qingdai's appearance just now, moved the silver needle closer to the flame of the oil lamp with his right hand and roasted it, and then glanced at Shang Dongru hesitantly, "Master of the Shang Dynasty, if this needle is pierced, if it misses?"

Nian Xu, a Confucian of the Shang Dynasty, said with a smile: "People who study medicine naturally know how to reduce the pain after deviation. Your Majesty can rest assured."

"Then I will... drop the needle." Yan Yunhua twirled the needle to see Qu Chi, and stabbed straight down, but unexpectedly, Shang Qingdai withdrew his hand suddenly, and the silver needle pierced a big side.

Yan Yunhua was shocked, unexpectedly, Shang Qingdai withdrew her hand just in pain, but forcibly broke the silver needle in her skin.

"Miss Shang, you..."

"Father, Your Majesty accidentally broke the silver needle in the Sanli acupoint of my hand. If I don't take it out in time, I'm afraid my hand will be useless." Shang Qingdai said seriously, Shang Dongru also knew that the needle was broken There are things that can be big or small in the acupuncture points.

"Let father come and see!"

"Father, it's getting late, I'll go back to the room and get the needle myself." After saying that, Shang Qingdai bowed to Yan Yunhua, "Your Majesty, Qingdai bid farewell."

Yan Yunhua made a mistake unintentionally, but hurt the beautiful woman, so how can she keep her at this time?

Shang Dongru took a step after him, "Qingdai, come back, dad is here, dad can..."

"Father, if you really love me, let me go." The words that had been hidden in my heart for many years finally came out of Shang Qingdai's mouth. In the snowflakes, she was shivering. I don't know if it was because of a needle buried in her arm. Pain, or the pain in my heart of despairing of my father?

Shangdong Confucianism turned his face away, and said to Yan Yunhua apologetically, "Your Majesty, I am the one who has no way to teach girls."

Yan Yunhua caressed the remaining temperature of his fingertips carefully, but said with a smile: "It's me, I'm a little anxious, a little abrupt." After finishing speaking, he stood up, and said to Shangdong Confucianism, "I'm just a momentary Get up, I want to come and see what kind of woman the living Guanyin is? Heh, it's not in vain to come to your Lingshu Academy."

"His Majesty……"

"This winter is a little bit colder this year. I'd better wait for the spring flowers to bloom in March, and then I will invite Miss Shang into the palace to enjoy the flowers."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Business master, your daughter's temperament, I..." Yan Yunhua thought for a while, then smiled thoughtfully, "I like it."

The world is peaceful all over the world, and the people are happy. As an emperor, he is indeed a bit lonely.

If you don't have the opportunity to gallop on horses, let's conquer the heart of this little girl and satisfy the loneliness of being an emperor.

Shang Dongru nodded in surprise and joy, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Yan Yunhua waved his hands and said with a smile: "I've been out for a day now, it's still comfortable to go back to the palace to rest."

"Your Majesty, I'm going to prepare the car and take His Majesty back to the palace." Shang Dongru bowed and smiled apologetically, leading Yan Yunhua out of the hall.

At the same time as the two walked out of the study hall, Shang Dongru only lowered his head and picked up the paper umbrella beside the railing, before he had time to prop up the umbrella for Yan Yunhua.

Perhaps it had been snowing for a long time, and the snow on the eaves was too heavy. With a soft sound, a large piece of snow slid down from the eaves.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" Shang Dongru subconsciously went to escort him.

But it was too late.

The snow fell on Yan Yunhua's head, and the cold snow covered his head. This was the first time since he became an emperor, he was so embarrassing.

"His Majesty……"

"I know how to brush myself!" Yan Yunhua secretly felt angry, but he couldn't vent his anger on Shang Dongru, so he could only slap Luoxue on the brows in resentment, and just wanted to straighten his bun, It was only then that I realized that the bun was so crooked that I couldn't see people, how could it still be the handsome and handsome young man in the daytime?

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