Attunement into fine rules

Many people with physical disabilities have twisted and vicious hearts, such as eunuchs in the palace, there are not a few who have evil habits.

I never thought it would be my turn today...

As soon as Jin Lin thought of this, he heard the strong man who sold him please the handicapped man: "Young master, don't let this dirty thing worth two hundred coins spoil your eyes, we have better cleansers in Yixiangyuan People, everyone is knowledgeable and interesting, there are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can choose whatever you like..."

Wei Yuan interrupted the strong man and said, "I want him."

"Wei Lang, give me the money."

Wei Lang said yes, took out two hundred coins and gave it to the strong man.

Because it was obvious that Wei Yuan had an extraordinary background, no one around dared to argue with him, they all watched as the strong man untied the iron chain from the willow tree and handed it to Wei Lang.

The money and the goods have ended.

In the private room of the second-floor restaurant by the road, someone was wearing a black gauze fence, holding a wine glass and looking down from the window.

"Your Highness, that is Young Master Zhou!"

When the bucket of water from the brawny man splashed on Jin Lin's face, revealing his face, a servant beside him screamed in surprise.

"Yang Xiao, shut up."

Under the fence, came a calm and magnetic male voice: "The Zhou family deceived the saints and interfered in the judiciary, and the whole family has been confiscated. In this world, where is the young master Zhou?"

"Oh." The handsome attendant answered, his eyes still couldn't help but glance down.

That's Young Master Zhou!

At the age of three, he traveled around the world with his grandfather. At the age of 13, he presented a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to the imperial court. He was a young man full of beauty and grace. The nine princesses only saw him once in the palace, and fell in lovesickness.

It was said that he was the No. [-] seed with a sassy and handsome man, but who knew that he ended up like this.

A year ago, he and His Highness rode horses, rode eagles, wrote poems and climbed to the top, so this year is only sixteen, or is it 17 years old?

This is the case in the imperial city. There are some people who are unknown in green clothes and cloth shoes, and they can win the holy family and ascend to the sky in one step;

"Your Highness, look, look, those people bought him!" Yang Xiao exclaimed again, "We met before!"

Damn, he will never forget that dimpled domineering kid who contradicted him for a meal.

Not only did he not give him face, but even his highness was brought in.

Amidst the black veil, the man nodded slightly.

Such a group of people, with their good looks, are indeed unforgettable.

It seems that the buyer was found very quickly in Jicheng, and the mix was pretty good, but that's it.

"Today, I will not only buy him, but also cure him."

The disabled son's voice came from downstairs: "Wei Hu, unshackle Jin Lin."

Wei Hu responded, stepped forward and grabbed the iron ring around Jin Lin's neck, and pulled it out forcefully.

The iron ring was broken into two semicircles like paper, covered with broken flesh, and fell to the ground with a bang.

A section of bloody neck was exposed.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. It turned out that the iron was red-hot and welded alive!

Also, that servant named Wei Hu is really strong...

While Jin Lin's neck lightened, he felt a sharp pain, his already pale face became even paler, and he almost fainted from the pain.

However, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he clenched his teeth and refused to cry out, and his heart became a little more relaxed.

Even if he died immediately, he finally didn't have to die wearing the iron ring that symbolized shame.

"Wei Hu, take him to Baibaozhai, ask the shopkeeper for a room, I want to heal his injuries." The clear and shallow voice sounded not far away again.

Jin Lin raised his head and glanced at the disabled young man again, the sarcasm and guard in his eyes gradually diminished.

This person bought himself, but disregarded his physical condition, forcibly dismantled the iron ring, and immediately asked for a room in a shop on the street to isolate everyone. He had no intention of taking him back to play slowly in private.

He said it was healing, but he actually wanted to kill himself quickly.

Also.

It is for my own good that I become prostitutes, defile the lintel of the family, and be sold naked in the street.

I don't know which distant relative this person is in the family. He looks about the same age as himself, but he has never met.

A cotton sheet fell from the sky, wrapping Jin Lin's dripping body. Wei Hu picked him up horizontally, walked towards Baibaozhai, and muttered: "You are lucky, you met my young master."

Most of Jin Lin's face was wrapped in the sheets, his slender eyelids trembled like butterfly wings, and his expression could not distinguish between joy and sorrow.

Although the fat shopkeeper of Baibaozhai felt unlucky about this matter, but the other party was the governor and a generous customer, so he could only smile and let the staff quickly clean up a room in the backyard of the shop.

Jin Lin was placed on the bed in the room, Wei Yuan and Wei Lang went in, and Wei Hu and Lichen were outside guarding the door.

In front of Baibaozhai, a group of spectators crowded around——

"It's about healing."

"Treatment? Even if you don't go to a medical clinic, you should go to a medicine hall anyway. Why go to Baibaozhai for treatment?"

"Yeah, I didn't see you bring a medical kit in."

"I can't wait, take it in... let's do that." Someone giggled maliciously.

Someone recited the Buddha and said, "Amitabha, don't talk nonsense. Judging by the appearance and behavior of that young man, he must not be a person who behaves like a beast. It must be that seeing people is not good. The bumps on the road are too late to heal. First, he will be bandaged here to stop the bleeding."

"Who knows if you know the face but not the heart?" Another retorted.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." Yang Xiao in the restaurant listened to the discussion of the people downstairs with his ears pricked up, his eyes fixed on it, his heart burning with gossip, "What do you think is the situation?"

"Whatever happens, it has nothing to do with us." The man lifted a little of the black veil, revealing a firm chin and sharp thin lips, and took a sip of his wine, "Just mind your own business."

Yang Xiao was taken by his side for the past two years, she was loyal and smart, but she hadn't experienced it yet, she was curious and greedy for novelty.

Fortunately, I ran outside with him. If I was so unsteady in the palace, I don't know how many days I could live.

"... Oh." Yang Xiao was immediately discouraged.

After another moment, the man got up after eating, and said to the attendant who was still looking out the window: "Yang Xiao, let's go."

Only then did Yang Xiao come to his senses, and followed the man down the restaurant.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the restaurant, they saw the crowd disperse like a bee that exploded, and someone was shouting——

"Come out, come out!"

Immediately afterwards, the original commotion and chaos were no longer heard, and there was silence.

The silence audible as a needle drops.

Unnatural silence.

The calm man wearing Mili couldn't help turning his head and taking a look.

This glance made him like a statue cast in place, unable to move anymore.

The scalp was numb, and the blood rushed up from the bottom of his heart with a coax, his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, and then clenched into fists.

There was a slight creaking sound from the wheelbarrow, on which sat a young man made of ice and jade, and behind him was that handsome and unfriendly attendant, who pushed him out of Baibaozhai.

And on the side of the wheelbarrow, accompanied by that young master, was Zhou Jia.

The young master of the Zhou family in the former imperial city, now lives in the dusty Jinlin.

Not long ago, the cripple who had broken limbs and couldn't even crawl, walked out as usual.

He should have borrowed the clothes of a shop clerk. He was wearing a commoner garment, his hair was tied up with a cloth towel, and he was wearing a pair of blue cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

The face is clean, and the neck is also clean.

There were no wounds, no horrific rolled flesh, just like everything under the willow tree just now was fake.

Such an injury, but in just a short moment, healed up!

It wasn't until Wei Yuan and his party boarded the bullock cart and left that they heard someone muttering to themselves in disbelief: "This, is this really cured?"

The person next to him answered: "So many people are watching, is it still fake?"

"Immortal means, immortal means!" Someone lost his composure and shouted, "It's a spell, it's an immortal master!"

"Yes, yes, no matter how brilliant the medical skills are, it can't be done like this. It should be a spell." Everyone seemed to have found an explanation, and their shock gradually calmed down.

The crowd soon became lively again, and began to discuss and describe the strange things just now.

Only the tall and well-built man was still standing there, the spring breeze blowing the black veil covering his face from time to time.

Not a spell... it shouldn't be.

If there is such a paper talisman in the world that can heal any injury in an instant, how could he not know about it, and why would he be standing here now?

If there is such a paper talisman, it is not a problem to present it to the emperor's court as a duke and reward.

Who else would use such a precious paper talisman to heal a lowly slave who has fallen into prostitution?

"Yang Xiao." The man's voice sounded low, with imperceptible tremors, "Go and find out who they are and where they live in Jicheng."

……

After returning to Changping Courtyard, Wei Yuan went to the study and opened the box to read the classics on qi refining.

There are five books in total, which describe in detail how to sense and communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, how to draw the energy into the body and fuse the meridians for your own use, and finally guide it to the Purple Mansion for gathering.

Including how to purify the meridian body with spiritual energy, expel the dirt, and form the primary body.

Since young children are developing and growing, their metabolism is relatively fast, and they are not polluted by too much meat and grains in the chaotic world. Therefore, it is best to refine qi to form the primary body before changing teeth.When you are old, unless you are really talented, you are generally not suitable to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

It is still illustrated, and it is not difficult to understand.

However, it usually takes a long time to practice. There are many people who are limited by their aptitude, and may spend their whole life as a qi refiner.

Wei Yuan was flipping through the pages carefully, when Wei Lang came to report: "Jin Lin wants to see the young master."

After Wei Yuan bought Jinlin, he asked Jinlin to follow Wei Hu when he came back, and asked Wei Hu to arrange Jinlin's residence and work in the outer courtyard, and he didn't want to continue to spend more time.

It's not that he really fell in love with Jin Lin, so he came to treat him.

In addition, as a newcomer, I don't know the details of his heart, and it is impossible to keep him around to do things like Wei Langwei and Hu Lichen.

Wei Yuan reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Let him in."

After a while, Jin Lin came to Wei Yuan. He was dressed in the gray clothes of a low-class servant, but he still couldn't conceal his handsome appearance and well-educated etiquette.

After entering the study, Jin Lin knelt down and kowtowed to Wei Yuan, "Thank you for saving me, my lord."