old grace

When Han Lin rushed to the guest house, Su Shijing and Cao Lang were gone, leaving only a table in the living room that was almost untouched.

What do you mean barely moving?In front of the first seat, a mouthful of chewed mountain shoots was left.Seeing the tooth marks, it was just chewed twice, tasted some flavor, and immediately spit it out.The side table was a little messy, the cups were overturned, and the bamboo chopsticks were also scattered on the ground.

Han Lin and the two of them got along along the way, and knew that there was a difference between the two of them. Su Shijing was the chief executive, and Cao Lang was probably attached to the second from the side. Judging from the seats left at the scene, it can be inferred that it was Su Shijing, who is skilled in medicine, ate a mouthful of mountain bamboo shoots, spit it out immediately, and stopped Cao Lang next to him from eating, most likely by knocking off the food on Cao Lang's bamboo chopsticks.

The mat is poisonous.

Su Shijing and Cao Lang had already left.

With the abilities of those two, Han Lin didn't find it surprising how they left.

He just felt heavy all over his body, sitting in front of the table delivered by Liang Anhou, looking at the table full of delicious food, he was at a loss.

The eunuchs dare not kill him.The Heyang party members did not dare to kill him.

Who attacked him in Ping Township?

Only the emperor.

Only the emperor dared to do this, and the emperor was not afraid of unpredictable consequences after the failure.

Liang Anhou vacillated between the eunuchs and the Heyang Party for too long, the emperor was impatient and no longer allowed Liang Anhou to have his own way.

Who does the emperor want Liang Anhou to support?This is obvious, the eunuchs are nothing more than the emperor's servants.If the Heyang Party had not been powerful and the Eunuch Party had lost one after another, the emperor would not have forced Liang Anhou, who held the military power, to end.

Mr. Wang once warned Liang Anhou that between advancing and retreating, he must either be Optimus Prime or a stepping stone.

However, Mr. Wang never said, what is Optimus Prime?Or further into a stepping stone?

Optimus Prime is fragile, and stepping stones are fragile.

Between advance and retreat, how do you deal with yourself?

"My savior." Han Lin touched the wound that was mostly healed. Such a serious injury, with a strange poison, if he hadn't met Su Shijing, he might have died in Jiuquan long ago.

In Liang Anhou's mouth, it was "a mere life-saving grace".

Perhaps, in the eyes of Marquis Liang An, who has many heirs, the death of a son is really not a big deal.

He can also let him go down the donkey and pin the death of the son on the Heyang party members. "The heart of loving the son is so angry", and he falls to the eunuch party.

After pondering for a while, Han Lin ordered her servants to light the candles.

It was still early at this time, the son insisted on lighting a fire, and the servants only thought that he was used to extravagance and waste, and no one showed any surprise.

After the lamp was lit, Han Lin took off the lampshade, pulled out the short dagger in her boots, warmed it for a while, and stabbed the old wound on her chest.The servants who were serving outside hurried in when they heard his shout, and they were all stunned when they saw Han Lin's clothes open and blood on her chest.

Han Lin gritted her teeth and said, "My Madam Hou, my old wound...is torn apart."

When the news of the recurrence of the son's old injury came out, the entire Liang Anhou Mansion suddenly became panicked and chaotic.

Marquis Liang An heard that his son's old wound was open and bleeding three times, and his life was hanging by a thread, so he immediately went to the street to ask for a doctor with drums and gongs.Mrs. Wei, who was five months pregnant, also rushed to the front yard to take care of her son.Han Lin cried in front of the bed: "Liu Susheng hurt me!"

Liang Anhou heard the sound and rushed to Shizi's place just now, and found that Han Lin had really stabbed herself with a grim wound on her chest, and was quite moved.

"My son is at ease. Father will definitely vent his anger on you." Liang Anhou changed into court clothes, and immediately went to the palace to complain.

Only Mrs. Wei was sitting on Han Lin's bedside, holding her son's pale and weak hand, her eyes were slightly red, and she didn't say a word.

The farce in Liang Anhou's mansion was finally staged in the direction the emperor wanted. Liang Anhou entered the palace and went into a rage. The emperor sent an imperial doctor to Liang Anhou's mansion while comforting him.The doctors of the people and the palace, wave after wave, uncovered and covered Han Lin's wound, and put it on and then uncovered it. They tossed and tossed Han Lin's wound until midnight before Liang Anhou came back from outside.

Han Lin had already eaten three or four bowls of soups with different origins, and she was so haggard that she couldn't open her eyes, she begged Liang Anhou: "Father, don't make extra troubles at this time?"

In front of Mrs. Wei, Liang Anhou reprimanded Han Lin: "If you are less benevolent as a woman, you won't be ruled by Hun'er everywhere."

Mrs. Wei held the rosary, her knuckles were slightly white.

Fortunately, Liang Anhou was very satisfied with Han Lin's handling today, and it was rare for him to be calm and reason with him: "Tie Wei searched outside for half a day, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of those two boys. It can be seen that these two boys do have some knowledge. Now We have already offended the two of them to death, why don't we take advantage of their weakness and wipe them out, and wait for their return in the future to take revenge? How stupid!"

After giving Han Lin a lesson, Liang Anhou gave Han Lin half a bowl of medicine in order to show his father's love, before turning around and leaving.

The eldest son was seriously injured and was bedridden, so he went to the back house to sleep with his delicate concubine.

"Aniang, is there any news from uncle?" Han Lin didn't count on Liang Anhou at all. Since Mrs. Wei came to take care of him from the back house to the front yard, he begged Mrs. Wei to send someone to find Su Shijing And Cao Lang.

The iron guards of Liang Anhou's mansion could not find anyone, and naturally Mrs. Wei's servants could not find anyone either.The people sent by Mrs. Wei just followed Tie Wei to confirm that Su Shijing and Cao Lang were indeed not caught.

The one who really helped to find someone was Mrs. Wei's younger brother, the third son of Wei, an old dandy in the capital, Wei Ji.

A real dandy not only knows how to play, but also has a wide range of friends. The third son of Wei is good at metaphysics, likes divination and Fushi, and has all kinds of friends from the three worlds.It is extremely difficult to send people out to find a needle in a haystack in the capital, so how about a lesson?How about asking a reclusive old monk for advice?

Mrs. Wei shook her head slightly: "Your uncle said that no one will take this job. The old Taoist in the bamboo forest broke the holy grail."

Han Lin lay on the bed and vomited out the soup and medicine she just drank.

The middle-aged servant woman next to Mrs. Wei stepped forward and cut Han Lin's pulse, her eyes were a little sad: "The prescriptions prescribed by the doctors are similar, but I drink them bowl after bowl. The dosage is too heavy. My son Take some emetic medicine and vomit it all up."

Han Lin smiled bitterly and said, "The doctor sent by the emperor is well-behaved and didn't intend to put me to death."

It was Liang Anhou himself who arranged so many doctors to bandage his wounds over and over again and prescribe prescriptions and decoctions to force-feed him.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

There was Madam Wei's maid serving in front of the door, if anyone came to visit, it must be the servant who came to report.How could someone knock on the door?

Two martial maids beside Mrs. Wei stepped forward to check, and only then opened the door, and found that the maids guarding the door were all sleeping on the ground, and the whole courtyard was quiet, only the faint sound of burning lights.Looking down, there was a bamboo basket at the door, with several medicine bottles and a letter inside.

The servant woman who knows medical skills came forward to check and brought the things in. When she opened the letter, she saw that there were only four words written on it.

There will be a period later.

"It's Walang's handwriting." Han Lin struggled to sit up.

He insisted on taking the basket, Madam Wei nodded, and the servant handed the basket over.Han Lin opened all the medicine bottles and smelled them. They were all familiar medicines.He took out a bottle and said, "Take three drops and mix it with water, hurry up."

The servant girl hurried to find someone for him, and he took out another bottle: "Bring jade slices, this is medicine for trauma."

Madam Wei looked at the busy servants, but couldn't help asking: "Is it credible?"

Han Lin nodded: "Mother, I was attacked in Shanyang, and he was the one who saved me. Finally...he didn't hold grudges against me, and he was willing to make me a friend." He picked up the card with the words "I will meet you later". Letter paper, "I'm also thinking about it. His ability is so good that he can go anywhere in the world. How can he be caught? I'm afraid he didn't leave the mansion for a day and kept guarding in secret."

Mrs. Wei was startled when she heard this: "You mean, they've been at the house all this time?"

It is not surprising that they have been lurking in Liang Anhou's mansion, but what frightens Mrs. Wei is the purpose of these two people lurking in Liang Anhou's mansion!

If Han Lin didn't follow up with a series of actions, didn't let Mrs. Wei look for it, and didn't try to protect them, what were they thinking?What are you going to do again? ... Mrs. Wei didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"They don't know the inside story either. They only know that after they saved me, they were coaxed to the capital by me. Just after settling down, the first table they ate was poisonous..." Han Lin comforted Mrs. Wei, with self-mockery in her eyes , "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to figure it out."

"It's a pity." Han Lin sighed, "The distinguished guest who has finally invited back, if I can be independent..."

However, the prince is still alive, so the son cannot be the master.

■

After Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan left Liang Anhou's mansion, they took advantage of the night to sneak into the messy slum area they had seen when they entered the city.

The Marquis of Liang'an's mansion is very powerful, and there are connections in all three religions and nine streams, if he runs out during the day, he will easily be arrested by the iron guards of the Marquis of Liang'an's mansion.It's better to stay in Liang Anhou's mansion, it's also considered dark under the lights.What's more, with Fu Chuan's fiery temper, revenge will be avenged on the spot, if you dare to give him poison, he will dare to send you to see the king of Hades.

Therefore, after the two realized that there was poison in the vegetables, they hid in Liang Anhou's mansion and watched secretly.

With their current clumsy lightness skills, it is not so easy to hide, and they almost exposed their secrets several times.

Because Liang Anhou's mansion has many heirs, and they like to intrigue and fight with each other, causing internal chaos, the servants generally don't want to get involved in the fight and cause trouble, so when there are some strange noises, many servants and even the guards will pretend not to see it.

After Han Lin committed suicide, Liang Anhou's mansion became even more chaotic, with wave after wave of doctors entering the mansion.

Xie Qinghe took advantage of the opportunity and slipped into the warehouse where the medicinal materials were stored in the Marquis of Liang'an's mansion, and walked around. When he came out, there were several packets of raw drugs in his arms.

——If it wasn't for seeing Han Lin holding Mrs. Wei's hand and begging her to help find and protect the two of them, Han Lin would be dead right now.

However, both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan were puzzled as to why Liang Anhou poisoned the two of them.

The two of them failed to hear the conversation between Liang Anhou and Han Lin's father and son. Based on the information collected so far, even if both of them are extremely smart, they would never have guessed that this shit originated from Han Lin's physiognomy. must be killed".

Fu Chuan's Gang Lie also watched people order dishes, and when he found out that the culprit was not Han Lin but Liang Anhou, he hesitated.

If this kills Liang Anhou...will the riders go south 20 years earlier?

The existence of Liang Anhou is too important to the later Zhao court whose building is about to collapse. If he hates this person, he is really capable.If he was stabbed to death in the capital by Fu Chuan with a bamboo pole, how much impact would it have on the general situation of the world?

Xie Qinghe has more experience than him.The worst imperial court is better than the most orderly chaos.

"Wait until you raise three thousand cavalry in the south of Meishan, and then ask him about today's affairs." Xie Qinghe decided to be patient for the time being.

The two of them, one is nine years old and the other is 11 years old, they have disrupted the world, who will clean up the mess?

The two had a dinner at Liang Anhou's mansion. Xie Qinghe used the pharmacy to make a few bottles of medicine that Han Lin could use. After saying goodbye to Han Lin, he escaped from Liang Anhou's mansion.

Xie Qinghe was looking for shelter while thinking about the future.

This incident today was completely out of plan.

He really planned to live with Fu Chuan in the Marquis of Liang An's Mansion for two years, firstly to get a feel for the Marquis of Liang An's mansion, to see if the Han family has the qualifications to win the world, and secondly, to control the Marquis of Liang An's mansion. If one-fifth of the Zhao court's army can use the hands of the Marquis of Liang'an to spread more sophisticated medical skills to the world, or directly promote the practice of outer sects from the Marquis of Liang'an, it will be more convenient and quicker.

Who knew that Liang Anhou was going to kill someone!Besides, Xie Qinghe has no idea what went wrong, why is he going to kill them all?

In the streets and alleys where poor families live together, there are almost no lights, and it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

The poor who had been working all day had already fallen asleep, but the beggar, who was so hungry that he could not sleep, was still tossing and turning, dragging his broken bowl to the unguarded well at night, to drink some cold water to satisfy his hunger.

Fu Chuan didn't ask where he was going, and followed Xie Qinghe, caring about another matter.

"Eldest brother, will Marquis Liang An drug Han Lin to death?" Fu Chuan asked.

"He is such an adult, with his mother and brothers to help him, and his status as the son of the Holy Order to rely on. If he really doesn't want to die, he will naturally have a way to survive." Xie Qinghe is still not very affectionate to Han Lin.

Fu Chuan asked curiously: "Eldest senior brother is also very considerate of him today. Why don't you like him?"

Xie Qinghe originally planned to live in Liang Anhou's mansion, he wanted to practice in seclusion, and most of the people who dealt with Liang Anhou's mansion were Fu Chuan, so, before that, he refused to say why he was indifferent to Han Lin.

Now that Liang Anhou's mansion can't be lived anymore, he is willing to let go: "What do you think he left Ah Fu outside?"

"Didn't you investigate the attack on him?" Fu Chuan was stunned.

"Investigate from Cong Bi?" Xie Qinghe told the truth.

Fu Chuan didn't even understand this brain circuit: "What kind of grudge does he have with Cong Bi? Didn't Cong Bi come to escort him back to the capital under the order of Yuzhou's garrison general? He also said that Yuzhou's garrison general was Liang Marquis An's old department, is it one of our own?"

Cong Bi was ordered to escort her, and she was respectful and considerate to Han Lin along the way.After the two parties broke up, Han Lin asked Ah Fu to kill Cong Bi.

What is the reason for him to kill, no one can guess except himself.

Even though Cong Bi did not meet an assassin on the way to escort Han Lin, and he just accompanied the carriage for a few days along the way, helping to set up the camp and light the fire, and the conditions of care were not very good, but Cong Bi was taking risks after all. from.The elite soldiers guarding the camp in Yuzhou traveled all the way across the state and across the provinces to escort the heir of Liang Anhou's mansion in Shanyang County.

Based on this, Xie Qinghe determined that Han Lin was an ungrateful person.

"If you and I are a little weak and he doesn't dare to take threats, how do you think he will treat us?" Xie Qinghe asked.

There are too many things that can be plotted between the two of them.Han Lin coveted Fu Chuan's practice and Xie Qinghe's medical skills.It was only because he was afraid of the unfathomable abilities of the two that he was extremely humble.

Fu Chuan still remembered that Cong Bi looked into his eyes full of expectation, and couldn't help but ask, "Did senior brother remind him?"

Xie Qinghe nodded.Although Cong Bi is a bit arrogant, he manages the army fairly rigorously, and his opponent's soldiers are also very good.Although he had some unpleasant quarrels with Fu Chuan when he was leaving to learn spear skills, but it was not a crime to die for.

The two talked in a low voice, and walked around this poor place a few times, but there was really no suitable place to go.

Houses with roof tiles cost money to live in, and there are only a few good bunks on the street that can shelter from wind and rain, and those who can live in are "street bullies", who are too hungry to sleep and get up to drink water All the beggars stared at them vigilantly, maybe they would also squat down, and there would be two more opponents begging along the street tomorrow.

Naturally, Xie Qinghe would not take his junior brother to beg, but Yinshi Street has a strict door, so he couldn't hide in the middle of the night.

"Let's go over there to rest for midnight, and when tomorrow dawns, we'll go out of the city." Xie Qinghe said softly.

Fu Chuan was completely in the mentality of playing in the world, he didn't feel any sorrow, followed Xie Qinghe to South Street, and the two sat next to each other in a river wind.This place is quite spacious, but it is located in the wind, and it is a good place for everyone to fight for in summer, but it is not so comfortable in spring and autumn.

"I eat less at this time." Fu Chuan said suddenly.

"Are you hungry?" Xie Qinghe asked with concern.

"I'm not hungry. This skin is like a bird's stomach. If you eat a little, you'll be full. If you're full, you won't be hungry for a few days." After dinner at Liang Anhou Mansion, Fu Chuan felt that he still had half a roast chicken Holding on in his stomach, "I just saw that beggar who went to drink cold water. I don't know how many days he hasn't had enough to eat? Has he never had enough to eat?"

Xie Qinghe adjusted the cloak he was wearing, and used the hood to block the river wind blowing in the distance.

Fu Chuan leaned on Xie Qinghe's shoulder and stopped talking.

Fu Chuan was obsessed with loyalty, and the initial anger was his deep dissatisfaction with the later history books that identified Su Shijing as a "Shanyang righteous man".This kind of anger and dissatisfaction finally fell on the horseman. If there was no horseman going south, and no horseman asking for the woman, naturally there would be no tragedy of the later Zhao court confiscating the woman. Therefore, he was ruthless from the beginning, saying Go to Meishan South to train troops and fight back to the Central Plains.

After actually walking out of Ping Township, looking at the withered mountains and rivers along the way, and getting used to the prosperous Fu Chuan of later generations, I was very touched.

The people of this era are too miserable.After hundreds of years of wars, the Central Plains has been empty, with bones exposed in the wild, and no rooster crows for thousands of miles.After Zhao Liguo, the first two generations still had the attitude of resting with the people. In recent years, disasters and robbers have started again. The imperial court wants to recruit soldiers and the people to serve.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are actually so many poor people who are starving and naked, and Fu Chuan's thinking has also changed.

"Eldest senior brother." Fu summoned.

"Ah."

"I've only seen such a tragic situation in the history books. This is the most benevolent area at the foot of the emperor. Why are there so many poor people who toil all day long but don't have enough to eat? The emperor only cared about fighting with his family, and never looked down at his subjects. "

"So Zhao Guozuo will be exhausted later." Xie Qinghe agreed.

"I would like to ask my elder brother to pass on to me the mental method of "Big Bending" and the orthodoxy of "Inner Fire Refining the Truth." Fu Chuan stood up, took a step forward, and knelt down, "I don't want to go to Meishan It’s gone south. I want to stay in the capital and open an altar to teach the Dharma. From then on, it will never end.”

Xie Qinghe originally had this kind of plan, but he didn't expect that Fu Chuan also changed his original intention and went with him.

"The law comes from itself, and each goes its own way. You can do what you want, but you don't have to follow my orthodoxy." Xie Qinghe helped him up, and said with a smile, "What is mine is yours, not only "The Big Break" and "Inner Fire Refining the True Art", as long as I teach you the Taoism, I will give it to you."

Fu Chuan had already bowed down and gone through the process, and Xie Qinghe also promised to give it to him, so he got up and hugged Xie Qinghe: "Big! Master! Brother!"

This is being coquettish.

These days, the two of them are walking with Han Lin and others, and they usually hold hands and arms, and they have to call Walang and Xiaocao.When he finally had time to be alone, the junior brother jumped up and acted like a baby, calling senior brother, Xie Qinghe also enjoyed this intimacy very much.

The two hugged each other like a stupid penguin and turned around twice, Fu Chuan arched Xie Qinghe's neck again, his hands ready to move.

Xie Qinghe said: "If you want to stay, in order to avoid the eyes and ears of Liang Anhou Mansion, you can change back to women's clothes. Abandon the old name, and recruit a few disciples who can come forward to do things. When the sun rises, I will find a high place, and first choose a A place where you can stand upright..."

What he said was serious, Fu Chuan listened carefully, and asked, "Should I change back into women's clothes? Do you preach in a female body?"

"If you teach people the skills of cultivation, there will always be talented and intelligent people. Once you enter the Tao and build a foundation, you will naturally be able to see that you are a woman disguised as a man. Rather than making troubles later, it is better to show others in a dignified manner from the beginning. You and I, monks, know the world The two poles are nothing but yin and yang. Movement is born of stillness, clarity is born of turbidity, and yang is born of yin. Ordinary people value men over women, and despise women and Taoists. If monks have this heart, why should they practice?" Xie Qinghe said.

Of course Fu Chuan would not despise women, otherwise he would not choose to wear the skin of a grass girl.

He put his arms around Xie Qinghe's waist, and said embarrassedly: "I don't have a skirt to wear, senior brother will accompany me to buy it tomorrow."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Xie Qinghe refused Fu Chuan's request, "Do you still remember the streets we passed by just now? There was a half-collapsed tile-roofed house, and a family lived in it. The old woman was sick in bed, and there was a woman sleeping in the Keep her warm by her side. There are two other young men sitting at the door, shielding her from the wind. I will go and call that young man, and you must subdue him. Tomorrow, I will send his wife to buy dresses for you. .”

Only then did Fu Chuan remember that he and Xie Qinghe were still "on the run", and if they wanted to avoid the eyes and ears of Liang Anhou's mansion, they couldn't ostentatiously go shopping.

"I see. Can senior brother cure that old woman?" Fu Chuan asked.

Xie Qinghe nodded.

For poor people, if you tell him that he is immortal, he has no interest.If you turn a stone into gold, you will be ecstatic.

But Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan didn't have the spell of turning stones into gold, even if they had, it was impossible to teach everyone to turn stones into gold.After all, gold is neither edible nor drinkable, and if everyone can turn a stone into gold, gold is meaningless.

Therefore, the thing that is most likely to make people admire and be grateful is actually the medical skill of rejuvenation.

Learn my method and keep fit.Learn my method, and you will not get sick.Learn my method and see longevity for a long time.Not only poor people will enthusiastically pursue it, but also officials from aristocratic families, the royal family, and anyone who has tasted the horror of physical decay in old age will all go crazy for it.

Fu Chuanli straightened his clothes and cloak, and stood by the pitch-black Yudai River, naturally there was a sense of immortality from outside the world.

Seeing that he was pretending well, Xie Qinghe turned around to look for him.

The poor people in the narrow alleys usually don’t sleep well. Most people don’t have enough to eat. It is inevitable that they will suffer from hunger and cold in the middle of the night, and if they are sick, menstruation in the middle of the night will make them sick, coughing, and vomiting. , physical pain, are not rare.

Therefore, Xie Qinghe walked around the streets and alleys a few times, but no one scolded him.Anyway, I couldn't sleep well.

Find the target person.

It was a young man less than 20 years old, thin and tall, and he only saw two protruding legs when he was sitting.

"Do you want to treat your mother?" Xie Qinghe approached and asked.

The young man raised his head, half of his face was still buried in his arms, only his eyes were exposed.Before he could speak, another young man sitting next to him said, "Don't worry about it, my family doesn't have any spare money for you. Go, go."

"for free……"

Before Xie Qinghe could finish his sentence, the young man next to him came up again: "My family doesn't sell anyone!"

The sound was quite loud, which startled the old women and women who were resting inside.

The woman got up and walked over, said softly: "What are you arguing about?"

The bluffing young man replied: "Aniang, there is a little liar here to cause trouble, I will drive him away." He couldn't help but muttered, "I know how to pinch soft persimmons. My elder brother has a bad mind, so he specially looks for Brother speak!"

The woman looked up and saw Xie Qinghe, she turned around and went to the side of the well-washed small stove, and took out the remaining half of the vegetarian cake.

Xie Qinghe smiled and said: "It's not that he's out of his mind. He just lost his soul."

The woman was about to hand the vegetarian cake to Xie Qinghe, when she heard the words, she was shocked: "You... how do you know?!"

"Is that cake for me?" Xie Qinghe asked.

The woman hurriedly handed the cake to him, then pushed away the two young men who were sitting next to each other, and saluted Xie Qinghe: "Sir, which master's disciple are you? Is your master here? Hurry up." The woman went to visit his old man!"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. His lost soul follows the old lady inside and protects her. Ma'am, your young master is a filial child. If he didn't guard the old lady inside, I'm afraid the old lady would have died a long time ago." It's over." Xie Qinghe said.

The woman burst into tears and said, "Yes, yes, you are right! That was five years ago... Five years ago, my mother-in-law took Dalang out to buy tofu, and accidentally bumped into a rich man on the way. The house slave raised a stick and beat her. The mother-in-law was kind and just protected Dalang. Her head was broken and she was paralyzed on the ground. I have survived the past illnesses and several dangers... It turns out that my Dalang is guarding his mother..."

Such a cry woke up the sleeping crowd nearby.

Neighbors who were familiar with his family's situation began to comment: "Sanniang, in order to treat the old woman, your family sold everything, even sold the house, and the whole family lived in a courtyard. It can be regarded as taking good care of it. Why don't you take care of it?" Alright, so that the old woman survived? You must believe the nonsense that makes you lose your soul!"

"Exactly. This new little liar may have heard about your family's story from somewhere, and he deliberately came to coax you! It's not a real skill to play tricks, it's a real skill to be able to call back the soul of your boss!"

"Haha, that can't be done. If Dalang's soul is called back, who will protect the old woman? Dalang will have to be stupid. It's not that he's a liar and has no skills!"

The woman named San Niang was also said to be stunned.She naturally hoped that her son would return to normal.However, the little gentleman said that the lost soul of the son is protecting the mother-in-law. Once the son is no longer stupid, the mother-in-law will have no one to protect her. If the mother-in-law dies, it will be stabbed in the back!

Erlang scolded from the side: "Mother, I knew he was a liar! Get him out of here!"

Xie Qinghe's purpose is to adopt this family, and he doesn't want to make a name for himself in a place where good and bad people are mixed up when the foundation is not stable.If it reaches Liang Anhou's residence, it will cause another lot of trouble.So, he smiled at the woman, picked up the plain cake, turned around and left.

When he strolled back to the river, Fu Chuan was still pretending to be a fairy.

"Wait for a while." Xie Qinghe approached and shook his hand, "Is it a little cold?"

Fu Chuan nodded: "It's windy by the river. It's also because the foundation has not been laid yet, and the foundation is shallow. It will be fine in a few days."

Xie Qinghe whispered the situation over there, and Fu Chuan asked in surprise, "Did you really lose your soul?"

"Well. Just passing by, I found that he lacked a soul. He is born out of his body. If he cultivates the way of immortality, it is easy for his soul to travel into the void and see through the secrets of the sky. The foundation of the soul was unstable when he was young, and it is undergoing drastic changes. He wanted to protect his grandmother, but he was unable to catch him, so his soul flew out. According to his mother, it is also a rare family of kindness and filial piety." Xie Qinghe said.

At the time of the accident, Da Lang was already in his teens. In this era, he was 14 years old, and Da Lang was considered an adult.After the accident, the elderly mother-in-law was still protecting her adult grandson, which shows her kindness.The grandson also wanted to protect his grandmother in the rape, and his soul flew out in desperation, which is naturally filial piety.

What's more, there is no male master in that family, and the daughter-in-law is pulling the two sons and taking care of the mother-in-law.

In order to treat her mother-in-law, the daughter-in-law sold the house and the whole family lived in the narrow alley.People say that there are no filial sons in front of the bed for a long time. This daughter-in-law has taken care of her mother-in-law for five years with two children, and the three mothers can still serve in front of the bed calmly.

Xie Qinghe walked around the narrow alley, and he singled out such a family, of course he had his reasons.

I just talked about the cause and effect here, and there was a figure chasing it out.

Xie Qinghe thought that the woman who came over would be a woman who was eager to love her son, but she didn't know that it was Erlang who hurriedly called him a liar.

"You..." Erlang ran lightly and quickly, and only saw Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan when he came over, "Where's your master?"

Before Xie Qinghe could speak, he stomped his feet again: "Oh, I don't care about your master. Do you have a way to call my elder brother's soul back? How much do you want?"

"No money." Xie Qinghe replied again.

"Then what do you want?" Erlang was stunned, "Do you really want someone? There is no girl in my house, and the girl sleeping on the other side of the wall is the girl from the next door. Okay, my mother said to give her a bunk against the wind. It's not my child, so I can't give it to you."

"Your elder brother is a born out-of-body person, we want to accept him as a disciple." Xie Qinghe said.

"Then you...then this matter..." Erlang was stunned for a while, "He is an older brother, and I am a younger brother, so I can't make decisions for him."

Fu Chuan said coldly from the side: "You don't need to be the master, and you don't need to force this matter. I have the art of good fortune, and I have always been begged by others for advice. Is there any reason for a teacher to ask an apprentice?"

Seeing that Erlang was completely confused, Xie Qinghe explained: "I will solve the trouble for your family first. Whether you want to learn from a teacher or not, after your elder brother wakes up, he can decide by himself. This is the opportunity I gave him, if he refuses There is no reason to force it."

While talking, the woman named Sanniang also chased her out, and stopped her, saying: "No! I can't... harm your mother."

Erlang was not so confident, he just insisted: "Mum, Ah Mu loves elder brother the most. If she knows that elder brother will be a fool all his life and can't become an adult, she will support my decision. It's been five years. Even if the family has no property, there are still girls who are willing to befriend him, and now he has become a fool, our Zhou family is going to die!"

Once something involves the incense of future generations, the rest seems to have to rely on it.

Sanniang hesitated for a moment, but still refused: "Your mother...is a good person, we can't treat her like this."

Xie Qinghe made a relief: "This matter is also simple. If the old lady's old illness is cured, Dalang's soul does not need to be guarded all the time. It just so happens that I also know some Qihuang techniques. I take a few decoctions and acupuncture together, That’s ten days and a half months.”

Sanniang and Erlang turned their heads together, and the mother and son asked the same question: "How much do you want?"

Xie Qinghe: "...no money."

■

Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan are not short of money, Han Lin donated a lot of money long before entering Beijing.

Large silver bills are hard to sell, and they are easily found by Liang Anhou's mansion, and 50 taels of silver ingots are not easy to spend, and you don't carry much—the thing is really heavy, so where can you escape with it? convenient?When he came out of Liang Anhou's mansion, Xie Qinghe carried a lot of broken silver, some of which were exchanged by Fu Chuan along the way, and some Xie Qinghe found out from Liang'anhou's mansion.

After daybreak, Sanniang took the scattered money given by Xie Qinghe, and rented a small private courtyard where people could live.

Fu Chuan asked her to buy some dresses. Sanniang said, how can a girl wear clothes made by outsiders?Firstly, it is not clean, and secondly, it is blamed for throwing fees.So, Sanniang went to buy cloth and thread, and sewed a dress for Fu Chuan herself.

Dalang was at home guarding the old lady, Erlang was in charge of running errands for Xie Qinghe, and went to buy medicine and needles with prescriptions.

With such a family around, everything is very convenient.The lease of the yard was based on Sanniang's connections, and the name of Zhou Zhoulang was used to write the deed paper.No matter how much Liang Anhou's mansion searched, they couldn't find Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan who were hiding behind the Zhou family.

After two doses of medicine, the old lady's condition improved.Xie Qinghe didn't do the acupuncture himself, but pointed to Chuan Chuan's hand from the side. After two rounds of acupuncture, the paralyzed old lady was able to shake her arms and toes slightly, which made Sanniang cry with joy.

The Zhou family moved into the small courtyard and watched Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan do morning and evening classes every day. The eight scriptures are just like practitioners, and there are no evil practices of nagging gods and gods and killing chickens and dogs. She is very respectful (mainly because she didn't cheat money), and now that the old lady's condition has improved, the Zhou family is even more convinced of Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan.

This reverence is manifested in every aspect of life, cooking more and more attentively, sewing clothes more and more carefully, and attitudes more and more respectful.

Sanniang is an extremely dexterous woman. Once the money is in hand and life is hopeful, she will organize the whole family into chaos.Wearing her carefully sewn clothes, and the maiden hair she combed, Fu Chuan suddenly appeared in front of Xie Qinghe wearing the bead flowers that San Niang bought for her!

"Look!"

Seeing Xie Qinghe turn around, Fu Chuan also pretended to say Wanfu: "Wanfu, my lord."

Xie Qinghe was in a complicated mood.

"Eldest brother, don't you like it?" Fu Chuan took off the beaded flowers on his hair and lifted the hem of the skirt, "I won't wear it at home from now on."

"It's not that I don't like it." Xie Qinghe took the pearls that were still on the table and put them in his hands. The tiny pearls strung together like moths trembled slightly, and there was a hint of pearly light flickering, "It's...the ones that have been raised for so many years. Little junior brother, suddenly became a little junior sister..."

It is also thanks to Xie Qinghe who has a lot of experience and a steady heart.If you change someone else, don't you have to tie your brains?

"I've had such a dream before." Fu said.

Xie Qinghe was surprised: "Become a girl?"

Fu Chuan looked at the pearls on his embroidered shoes, and recalled that spring dream in the past, which seemed to have passed for a long time and became extremely distant.However, as long as I think back to the panic at that time, I still have a kind of uncomfortable feeling that I can't get rid of: "It was a shameless dream. At that time, I wanted to be good with the big brother.