Attunement into fine rules

Tired from the dust and dust all the way, now he found a place to stay and put the suitcase and cage, Wei Yuan took a nap in the room for a while, after waking up, he called for hot water to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon .

Yunlai Inn also operates restaurants and restaurants, so you don't have to go out to eat.

The first floor is the dining hall, the second floor is the guest rooms, and the third floor is the private seats. You can see the canal in the city when you climb to the window, and literati, inkmen, wealthy businessmen and officials also like to gather here.

Because the inn is quite big, things are often carried up and down, so the stairs are equipped with slopes for easy walking. Finally, Wei Yuan was not carried up to the third floor by Wei Lang, but was slowly pushed up.

Wei Hu excitedly rolled up his sleeves and went to borrow the kitchen of the inn, saying that he wanted to cook a delicious meal for the young master.

Er Zhuang was able to play with Wei Hu, so he jumped and followed him, and kept helping Wei Hu in the kitchen.

Wei Yuan's hair was a little wet, and he sat by the window and looked out. He saw the sparkling boats passing by on the canal, and the green willows lined up along the riverside. It was a beautiful spring.

Before he knew it, he had been in this world for nearly a year and a half.

Time passed so fast, even though he was nourished by the immortal bones, he didn't know when his legs would heal.

Now in Jicheng, after testing Er Zhuang's spiritual root, it's time to find a good doctor to take a look at the situation.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a young man wearing an ink blue brocade jacket with the auspicious pattern of bats walking up the third floor in a graceful manner, shaking an ink folding fan.

Behind him were seven or eight people, all of whom were tall, burly young servants.

Elegant and extravagant, full of style.

"My lord, I have reserved your regular seat for you. This way please." The second waiter nodded and bowed to the young man, just like welcoming his ancestors, and led the young man in brocade clothes all the way, "I wonder what the lord will use?"

"Old rules." Said the young man and sat down, then turned his head and saw Wei Yuan sitting by the window, his eyes were drawn to him.

The crowd of beautiful characters is too eye-catching.

So he asked Xiao Er, "Who is at that table?"

"Back to the eldest son, he is a guest from another place, and he is currently staying in a small hotel." Xiaoer bent down and replied, with a flattering smile on his face, "His master is not good at behavior, and he is still from your family, and his surname is Wei."

Outsider, the Eldest Young Master narrowed his eyes slightly, no wonder he had never seen him before.

Looking at the young man sitting in the wheelbarrow by the window, he is so weak that he was born with the appearance of an ice and snow fairy.

The few beauties raised at home have become unbearably vulgar even compared to the maidservants who serve each other.

"Since we are from the same family, we are also destined." The eldest son put away the folding fan, and generously said to the younger son, "Go, I will pay for the tea and rice on that table."

"This..." Xiao Er replied with some embarrassment, "That young master just occupied a table, he brought the tea and cooked the food by himself."

Eldest Young Master: "..."

The eldest son was not discouraged, he lifted the hem of his brocade clothes, got up and walked towards the table, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Weihong in Xiaji City, the son of Jizhou governor, I don't know what to call Xiongtai?"

"Wei Yuan." Wei Yuan cupped his hands on the seat and answered.

"My surname is also Wei. I didn't expect it to be from my family. What a coincidence." The eldest son showed a surprised expression, "It's better to meet by chance than to meet. Drinking alone is boring, it's better to share a table."

"Maybe I can tell Brother Wei some interesting stories and anecdotes about Jicheng."

Wei Yuan was not familiar with the place of life in Jicheng, and hearing him say that was exactly what he wanted, so he smiled slightly and said, "That's very good."

This smile is like ice and snow melting, a thousand trees blooming, the eldest son's heart is getting hotter and hotter.

Soon the two tables merged into one, the younger one came over with wine and dishes, the eldest sifted a glass, the beauty was so beautiful, even the wine tasted better than usual.

Wei Yuan rejected the eldest son's persuasion, and took a cup of chrysanthemum tea to drink slowly.

It's not that he doesn't like drinking, it's just that he has a picky mouth. No matter how good the wine is in this era, there are limits to it, so it's better to brew it himself.

When Wei Hu served the dishes, the eldest son could only smell sweet, fragrant and spicy, and couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good!"

Wei Yuan said: "It's just a few home-cooked dishes, why not try them together."

For Wei Yuan, it is indeed a home-cooked dish, but not for the eldest son.

He raised his chopsticks to taste it, and he thought he had been to the banquet of the palace, but he had never tried such delicious dishes, and he couldn't stop his chopsticks, and he never touched the dishes he ordered.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about one of the desserts, Wei Yuan said it is called sweet-scented osmanthus eggs, the color is like gold, softer than cake and thicker than porridge, smooth and sweet in the mouth, but not sticky to the teeth.

The eldest son considers himself to be a fastidious person, and the dozen or so cooks in the Governor's Mansion are also hired with a lot of money, but they have never seen or seen anything.

The eldest son couldn't help having the same thoughts as the tea seller, and thought to himself, this person is clearly dressed in commoner clothes but is so exquisite, and he was born with such a dusty appearance, could it be that the blood of Yi Kingdom's imperial family changed his name and wandered here?

He has always cherished beauty and cherished beauty, and he didn't want to see a beautiful woman feel sad, so he avoided talking about the other party's background and life experience, and only talked about the customs and customs here.

"Brother Wei came to Jicheng to see his legs." The eldest son enthusiastically said after drinking halfway through the meal, "That can be regarded as coming. There is a retired imperial doctor Liu in Jicheng. Not everyone can do it." Please move, but my mother’s family is old, and it can probably sell some thin noodles.”

After finishing speaking, he told a servant next to him: "Take my name card and go to Liu's mansion, just say that I will take someone to see a doctor in a while."

It's quite vigorous.

So in the evening after the meal, Wei Yuan got into his ox cart and followed the eldest son's carriage to Liu Taiji's mansion.

"That eldest son is really interesting." Wei Hu sat on the shaft of the cart and drove the cattle, and while there was no one around, he whispered to Wei Lang next to him, "I've never seen him sticking to him with a shy face, eating and drinking." of."

"Yeah, it's quite similar to you." Wei Lang teased, "I don't know if it's my long-lost brother."

"What did you say?!" Wei Hu wrinkled his nose, and moved his face closer to Wei Lang, "Look carefully, how can he look better than me?!"

"Besides, my brother is doing well in the woods. He has a majestic body and a majestic face, with a king character on his forehead. He is exactly the same as me. He is the only one who can compare?"

No matter what, they helped to find a doctor who looked at the legs. Hearing what Wei Lang and Wei Hu said became more and more shameful, Wei Yuan reached out and knocked on the car window, coughing lightly.

Only then did the tiger and wolf shut up.

The car was rattling, and it didn't take long to arrive in front of Liu Taiyi's mansion.

Imperial Physician Liu was waiting for them in the backyard clinic. Wei Yuan entered Liu's mansion, and when he was passing by the corridor in a wheelchair, he saw a few servants hurrying past with a boy tied up with hemp rope.

The young man was dressed in satin and silk, but his clothes were messy, his body was full of dirt, his black hair was scattered, the golden hairpin on his head was tilted to one side, his eyes were red, his mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, and his face was distorted.

Being pushed forward desperately by a few servants, but still struggling non-stop, roaring like a beast from the depths of his throat, it looked very frightening.

"This is the young master of the Liu family, named Liu Lei." The eldest son sighed next to Wei Yuan, and introduced, "Prince Liu is over 60, and he is the only son all his life, but he suffers from madness."

"When he is awake, he is very clever and the magistrate, and he often plays with me. When he is sick, he doesn't recognize his relatives, so he can only let the servants tie up and lock him in the room until the disease passes. Because of this, the Liu family's generation of imperial physicians, Has been serving the royal family, but Liu Lei's generation can't."

"How did he get this disease?" Wei Yuan asked.

"It is said that Imperial Physician Liu's mother had this medical history. Neither Imperial Physician Liu nor his mother had it, and somehow it was passed on to the grandchildren." The eldest son replied, "The Liu family has excellent medical skills, but this is a disease brought about in the womb. , I can only pay attention to it at ordinary times, but there is no rule of law.”

Wei Yuan nodded and said nothing more.

When they got to the doctor's office, they saw Imperial Doctor Liu waiting for them there.

"Just passing by the front yard, I saw that brother Liu Xian fell ill again." The eldest son cupped his hands towards Imperial Physician Liu.

Doctor Liu has a gray beard and hair, but a rosy complexion, just like a child with white hair. Hearing this, a look of sadness appeared on his face. He waved his hands and said, "He has suffered from this disease since he was ten years old. It's fine if he is tied up for half a day. Everyone in the family is sick." got used to."

Then he opened the medical box at hand, looked at Wei Yuan, and said, "Don't mention him, let the old man take a look at this young man's legs first."

Wei Lang bent down, lifted Wei Yuan's legs, and placed them on a wooden bench.

Imperial Physician Liu walked over and rolled up Wei Yuan's trouser legs, Wei Lang said, "I massage my son's legs every day."

Physician Liu nodded, and a pair of rosy doctors' hands groped and pressed Wei Yuan's calf: "It's so good, these legs are well-raised, the blood vessels are active, and there is no muscle atrophy. Young master, do you feel it or... ..."

Having said that, Imperial Physician Liu suddenly fell silent.

There was a petal-like crimson birthmark on the ankle of the slender, white, extremely elegant left leg.

He rubbed his old eyes, his usually stable hands trembled, and rubbed them.

It's not rouge, it's not a tattoo, it's a birthmark.

"Doctor Liu, how is my leg?" Wei Yuan asked upon seeing this.

Thick cold sweat broke out on Imperial Physician Liu's back.

How is it possible, how is it possible? !

However, when Imperial Physician Liu got up, he returned to his usual expression, and said to Wei Yuan, "I'm old and incompetent, I can't see anything wrong with it. You just need to keep your leg up, maybe it will get better slowly."

The eldest son didn't believe it, so he asked a few more questions, but he still got this answer.

In the end, he had no choice but to leave disappointed.

Seeing the backs of Wei Yuan and his group disappear at the door of the clinic, Imperial Physician Liu slumped down on the chair, his heart pounding, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

He has lived countless lives in his life, but he has done one bad thing.

That child... that child should be dumb, never able to stand up, and has been sent far away.

How could she appear in front of her and talk to herself?

It was even brought by Mr. Wei.

Taking out the handkerchief in his arms to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, Imperial Physician Liu walked back and forth in the doctor's office for a few times, and suddenly raised his voice: "Puderaria! Gegen!"

After shouting a few times, a middle-aged male servant ran in from outside: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Prepare the carriage and go to the Governor's Mansion." Imperial Physician Liu said, "Give Mrs. Wei a pulse."