Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

Liu Bei came to Wu in the starry night and went straight to the general's mansion. His purpose was clearly revealed.

Proposing to Sun Quan directly may not be a trick, if you don't kill him first and then play courteously, Sancang Houli is ostentatiously moored at the pier. This good-looking son-in-law is used to playing tricks on the world, and he must have let the wind out long ago.Now that the front line has just formed an alliance, Mrs. Wu has the overall situation in mind, so she can't turn her face directly.

Liu Bei's move just confirmed his inner anxiety——

He didn't believe that Sun Quan really tolerated him.

Marriage can be a treasure to consolidate the relationship between the two parties, but it can also be a hidden arrow hidden in the sleeve. If Sun Quan turns his face and is ruthless in the future, he can borrow Sun's daughters to resist. He has a notorious reputation for murdering relatives.

Therefore, Mrs. Wu secretly asked Li Yinzhou to come to the mansion for a pulse diagnosis, and it was not unexpected at all.

Zhu Zhi and the others are indeed scheming, and the newly appointed Zhang Yun's faction is also considered to have the city, but what they cherish more is the battle situation and the world, rather than the meager personal relationship between the youngest daughters.Compared with such high-ranking officials, Li Yinzhou, who has no official position and has a clean sleeve, can be regarded as one of the few people she can use.

But Sun Shangxiang couldn't help becoming suspicious.

"A Yin, what did mother ask you to do?"

After repeated ups and downs, her elderly mother had already put down the mundane world and devoted herself to practicing Buddhism, deliberately avoiding everything related to the past in the green lantern shrine.

Even if you are really sick, you should only pay for your sins, and you will not easily step into the world.

Now that Liu Bei brought generous gifts to Wu, the old lady personally invited Li Yinzhou to come to the door, which is unavoidably subtle.

Li Yinzhou collected the medicine box, and gave her a superficial glance: "She has a heart disease that cannot be cured, and it will get worse if it is not cured."

Heart disease?

Sun Shangxiang frowned slightly, as if she understood something, a faint shadow hung down her willow-like eyebrows, and a frivolous melancholy fell on her always bright eyes.

She didn't ask any more.

……

Li Yinzhou hurriedly packed his outfit, took advantage of the thin sky and took a small path to the back door of the General's Mansion.

It was windy and light rain last night.

The soft mud is spread on the ground, a line of spring swallows flashes across the field of vision, and the light swallowtails flicker back and forth, cutting the low-hanging willows to open new green buds.

A row of crooked and round footprints were randomly printed in the mud.

It was probably a toddler, and he couldn't walk very stably. There were two rows of footprints, you stepped on me and I stepped on you, and stumbled all the way.

It looks cute.

But Sun Quan didn't have such a big son, and the clan members returned to each other's residences as early as after the festival. Where did the little kid come from in the general's mansion?

The footprints followed the path and turned into the garden.

Li Yinzhou was about to turn his gaze back and move on, when suddenly there was the faint sound of water splashing, and an inexplicable alertness flashed across his heart, he left his heavy medicine box and ran towards the pool.

When I went into the garden and looked from a distance, I saw the water shining in the pond, and a little child was drowning in it, thumping on the ground with hands and feet!

Li Yinzhou didn't have time to think, and quickly waded into the pond, squinted his eyes in the splash of water, and shouted forcefully: "Don't move!"

The movement in front of him can be considered to have stopped.

Fortunately, the water wasn't very deep, so the little ghost could be lifted with an outstretched arm.

Li Yinzhou stretched out his hand to catch it, and the little boy threw himself into Li Yinzhou's arms. A pair of round hands tried to hug his neck, as if hugging a piece of driftwood, wishing to pull himself into the chest in front of him.

Li Yinzhou was almost staggered by him, but he couldn't let go of the hands that were holding the little kid, his body lost his center of gravity and staggered a few steps backwards, and fell unsteadily in the soft mud.

thump——

The back of the head hit the rocky bank sharply, and the dull pain instantly forced out the eyes full of Venus.

In the blurry water, Li Yinzhou couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Which family's unlucky kid is this!

There was a buzzing in the ear, but Yuanyao heard a rush of footsteps approaching like raindrops.

A tall figure looms under it.

The wind is blowing.

The man suddenly half-kneeled down, and his bent knee slammed to the ground, shaking several drops of water.

"Little Lord!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the little kid on his body coughed and blushed.

At this time, Li Yinzhou could clearly see the reflected face, with starry eyes and sharp brows, sharp edges and corners, extremely upright and upright.

He had seen this person from afar in Chibi.

Without waiting for him to say hello in embarrassment, the man has eagerly hugged the little boy, and blurted out his nickname in anxiety——

"Adou!"

Li Yinzhou recovered from the surprise, raised his hands to get up from the dizziness, before wringing out the muddy water all over his body, hastily inspected the child's mouth and nose, flipped his hands over and lay down on the opponent's knee, with his wrists slammed A hammer on its back.

"Cough... um."

A stream of pool water spewed out from the mouth and nose, and the exhausted child finally woke up, his chest convulsed, tears fell down, and he took time out of his crying to call out extremely aggrieved and cowardly:

"... Mr. Zhao."

Li Yinzhou let out a breath slowly.

As long as no one is killed.

Only then did he straighten the water plants all over his body, pour out the water that filled his sleeves, and moved his lips in embarrassment: "Don't come here, General Zhao."

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment with his straight face, and immediately recognized this person.

The two faced each other face to face, they didn't expect to see each other in such a way, after a moment of silence, both smiled helplessly.

Only Liu Adou on Zhao Yun's lap was flushed and trembling. I don't know how adults can still laugh.

……

The child Liu Chan is no less famous than his father Liu Bei.

There have been some secret legends among the folks. It is said that in the past, Liu Bei encountered Cao Jun on Changbanpo, and left his wife and son in a panic. Desperately recapture his wife and young master from Cao Cao.

I don't know when, some indistinct plots were added to this story. It is said that on the eve of Liu Adou's birth, his mother dreamed of swallowing the Big Dipper at night, hence the name Adou.

I thought it was a good omen, but this child is always accompanied by disasters.

So this auspiciousness has another saying, and many people believe that Liu Chan is a disaster, which will only bring a lot of misfortune to Liu Bei's career.

Liu Bei's cruel act of abandoning his wife and son seemed to go with the flow, and even took it for granted.And later, raising his wife and children regardless of past suspicions can be regarded as an example of benevolence.

The rumors flowed through his heart in an instant, Li Yinzhou put it aside in the blink of an eye, adjusted his breathing, and carefully inspected A Dou's body.

The three-year-old little boy was huddled in Zhao Yun's arms in a soft ball, looking much more honest than children of the same age.

But vaguely aware of some violations.

I always feel that such a child who is tired of adults and insecure should not play alone by the pond.

……

After a while, Liu Bei came leisurely in the spring breeze.

Zhuge Liang did not accompany him.

When it comes to family matters, he always seems to trust the white-robed general Zhao Zilong more in the sea of ​​blood alone.

The 50-year-old Liu Bei does not look old. The corners of the eyes covered with fine lines are smoothed by the smile, probably because he smiles too much, and the face that has experienced vicissitudes of life looks a bit rigid, as if wearing a thick mask. Skillfully turn out the right one on the right occasion.

He took the crying A Dou from Zhao Yun, put him on the ground, supported A Dou's shoulders with a pair of thick palms, and reprimanded him very seriously: "You fell into the water because you walked carelessly, how could you Crying to sue? Mr. Li saved your life, you should thank him properly."

How can a three-year-old understand these principles.

But in his father's stern eyes, A Dou seemed to realize that no one would coax him. He made a small face of grievance and finally sobbed, biting his lip and staring at Zhao Yun who stood beside him tearfully.

Zhao Yun moved his thumb on the dagger, but did not make a sound to brush the lord's face.

A Dou had nowhere to ask for help, knowing that he would not be able to escape a meal, so he could only turn his face away in tears, saluted Li Yinzhou, and thanked Li Yinzhou stammeringly: "Thank you, sir."

At a young age, he couldn't even walk steadily, and he couldn't speak completely, but he had to learn to look up to adults.

Li Yinzhou bent down, looked down at his tear-filled eyes, and asked softly, "How did the young master come to Wu?"

A Dou understood this simple question, blushed and thought for a while, trying to speak clearly and neatly: "A Dou came here by boat."

Li Yinzhou smiled at him approvingly, and asked, "What does the boat rely on?"

A Dou said without thinking, "Water."

But the water almost drowned him too.

He bit his lip in confusion, looked up at the tall and thin gentleman hesitantly, saw that pair of extremely beautiful eyes were slightly moist, blinked gently, and encouraged him to continue talking with his eyes.

A Dou shyly twisted, and asked in a very low voice: "Water can support a boat to send A Dou, and it can also kill A Dou. Is the water good or bad?"

As soon as the words came out, although no one answered him, his childlike sensitivity clearly noticed that the expressions on the faces of the adults in the circle were much more relaxed.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it" may be superficial to a three-year-old child, but Li Yinzhou's persuasive words are enough to be regarded as smart and Jiamin.

Even Liu Bei's frowning brows were relaxed, and he held his lips in a subtle smile, and hugged his son in his arms rarely.

He said to A Dou's small face: "Water is infinitely changeable. Rain is water, which can nourish all things, but it can also cause disasters. Rivers are water. When they are warm, they can carry ships and boats. When they are surging, they can overthrow all living beings. On the willow leaves The dewdrops in the world are water, which can give birth to new sprouts; and last year’s winter snow is also water, which can freeze the world. Dude, everything in the world is water, but everything is water. You have to remember that water is good and evil .”

When he said this, his indifferent eyes glanced across the plants and trees in the general's mansion inadvertently, and then looked back calmly.

Regardless of their respective positions, Liu Bei's words are very meaningful. It is a pot of turbid wine brewed in the secular world for decades, with bitterness in the spicy.

It's a pity that for young children, there is only an obscure taste of persuasion.

Despite this, A Dou still listened attentively, the tips of her crimson ears seemed to be surrounded by a colorful cloud, no matter how bitter the words were, it would still be soft to listen to.

The busy father was able to hug him and talk to him calmly, and he suddenly felt vaguely that the water was worth it.

The spring breeze swayed.

The bell pinned to Li Yinzhou's waist rang crisply.

The silver bell, which was soaked in cold water, swayed slightly in the sunlight, refracting a thin ray of light, which made the young children stare at it.

But he dared not ask for it.

Li Yinzhou's eyes fell on his timid eyes, that soft innocence is extremely rare in troubled times, as an elder, he should realize this small and weak wish.

Liu Bei also looked at him politely.

His fingers were already on the red rope, but he couldn't bear to hook them down. He stood silently for a moment with downcast eyes, and finally just reached out and rubbed A Dou's forehead hair.

She said to him gently and gently: "The wind chimes on the Lujiang River are also very beautiful. I will take the young master to have a look when I have a chance."

A Dou listened to these words half-understood, only felt the palm on his forehead was warm and cool, it smelled different from the bloody smell on Zhao Gong's body, it smelled like medicine, a bit bitter.

But very kind, very gentle.

……

The little turmoil about Liu Chan falling into the water dissipated in the blink of an eye, Li Yinzhou shirked Liu Bei's banquet and changed his way to the old lady's courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard is ajar, and the snow-white wall separates the spring from the outside.

The clean courtyard was not stained with mud, but it was a bit cold. Li Yinzhou was wearing a soaked green shirt, leaving a clear line of watermarks when he stepped on it.

There are few servants.

Only the old lady was left kneeling in front of the desk, using a torch to shake the ashes accumulated under the alcove, and quietly burned a stick of incense.

A straight wisp of cigarette rose between her eyebrows, and her expression was solemn, both pious and indifferent.

Hearing the sound of wet footsteps behind her, the old lady folded her hands together and put the burning incense into the Boshan furnace, Fang cast down her eyes and looked at him sideways.

"Why are you in such a mess?"

Li Yinzhou briefly mentioned the matter of saving Liu Chan before.

"It's in the mansion." The old lady stood up heavily, her hunched body could only reach Li Yinzhou's chest, but her calm eyes were still as clear as a mirror, "If you didn't find a way to give him some face, you know What kind of publicity should it be. A person who dares to design even his parents and children wants to marry his old granddaughter, he will choose."

granddaughter?

Li Yinzhou's eyes suddenly darkened. According to the familiar history, Liu Bei's pursuit is of course Sun Shangxiang, who can be regarded as the same generation, but he actually set his mind on Sun Ru?

The old lady only glanced at him, and slowly said in his slightly stunned eyes: "This is where she is shrewd, as long as the two families are on good terms, if there is a rift, Ah Xiang will not give in even if she dies. So much so that the two armies are at war, and Liu Bei threatens him, but she will not let him do what he wants."

According to Sun Shangxiang's temper, he would rather break the jade than allow him to threaten Wu Jun with his own life, so Liu Bei's plan fell through.

But if Aru...

She is the daughter of Sun Ce.

When Sun Quan became the general and commanded Jiangdong, he had gone through a lot of gossip. The world was only waiting for him to show his cold and sinister side to prove those despicable thoughts. Speculative thoughts.

People's words are terrifying, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

What Zhu Zhi said was true.

Liu Bei Neng started his business by saying "Guangfu the Han Dynasty", and he has perfected his practice of human relations. Now, relying on the enthusiasm of the new alliance, he began to plan for the day when they will fight each other in the future. It can be seen that he has already had a little premonition of the plan arranged by Sun Quan.

It can succeed, of course, not only relying on a loyal face.

Li Yinzhou closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, he was about to discuss with the old lady about the future, but he heard a very light figure approaching step by step in the hall.

Sun Shangxiang followed at some point.

The sunlight from behind the gap in the clouds fell and fell on the body, casting a thin and thin shadow.

She said firmly, "Aru cannot marry."

The author has something to say: Ah Xiang is really a happy ending