Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

I was lying on the big bed in Fangfei Palace, wondering if I did something wrong to lead to this situation.

For example, should he be more cruel to Nie Huaisang?

However, I am a person from modern society after all, no matter how bad my reputation was when I was young, killing someone is still an unbearable burden for me.

And I have to be fair, from Huaisang's point of view, the only family member was killed, I can't say that I don't understand his vengeance.

At the same time, there is an ironic paradox here.

If a blind man faced two forked roads and took the right, fell into the bushes and hurt his foot, he would sigh, he would have known that he had taken the left.

But how does he know if there is a steep cliff on the left?

So I don't know, if I make other choices after I come here, will it be better than now.

I sighed.

Thinking about it this way, Jin Guangyao is also blind now—if he hadn’t walked the way to the mass grave, he would never have known there was a cliff there—even if I tried my best to tell him.

If I really blocked him from using the tiger talisman, he would probably not thank me for saving him from the doom, and would hate me for the rest of his life, because he felt that he didn't make a gamble to save Mr. Zewu.

Or, it's because of his personality that he walked on this road, so it's inevitable?

He's so stretched, like someone trying to grab hold of sand.I don't want to leak a drop, but I don't know, the tighter I grasp, the more I leak.

He wants to cover up the traces of his own birth, wants to be innocent in the eyes of Mr. Zewu, wants to have absolute power, and doesn't need to rely on the breath of others.

So under the superposition of all these, whether it's Nie Huaisang or someone else, just push or poke his finger to aggravate his insecurity, and he will embark on the road of seeking the Tiger Talisman.

The tiger talisman is power, power, lion, opium, a chariot that will be run over when it falls, and red dancing shoes that cannot stop dancing after wearing it.

At last...

Just as I was thinking, a light suddenly shone on my face, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

"Madam, Madam, I really can't wait any longer, it's time to get up..."

I was drowsy and felt someone shaking my shoulders.

Didn’t I come back from the corpse factory just now? I was tired, cold, angry, and exhausted. When I came back, I felt dizzy and wanted to lie on the bed for 5 minutes. Why did someone call me that?

I opened my eyes and saw a shock.

There was a lot of people outside, and the lights were bright. My new maid, Xiao Huan, was all dressed up like an opera singer, pushing me by the bed.

"Ma'am, I know you are uncomfortable, but today is your birthday, and there are hundreds of guests waiting outside. You, the Lord, have to show up."

birthday?My birthday, ah no, isn't Qin Su's birthday tomorrow?

When I touched the bed, did I sleep all night?

I smiled wryly, in this life, I really can't help myself.

When I was there, I thought that no one would give me my birthday, but here, I was so sick that I didn’t want to celebrate my birthday, but I couldn’t.

Xiao Huan helped me up, tied my hair up, and said: "Ma'am, your face is pale, give you some rouge, please press it."

It was so easy to get dressed here, Xiaohuan helped me out the door, and I felt chest tightness and discomfort all the way.

Out of the Fangfei Palace, there is a main road to go out. The trees beside the road are hung with colorful brocades. Under each tree is a maidservant holding a golden lamp. The floor was covered with a Persian rug, leading directly to the Blooming Garden, and Jin Guangyao was standing on the top of the rug waiting for me.

I had a big fight with me last night, and I guess he was almost murderous, Zhuer, now with a signature smile on his face, came up and took my hand and said: "Look, look, look, where is this?" The fairy from home has descended to earth?"

"You'll be snarky," I pointed out with a finger, also smiling, and poked it on his forehead.

The girl underneath hid her mouth and laughed: "The suzerain and his wife are old married couples, and they are still so loving."

I also covered my mouth, but I didn't laugh, mainly because I was a little disgusted.

I don't know if it's because I'm sick and sick, or I think he's sick, or I think I'm sick...

Jin Guangyao helped me along the way, while smiling and greeting all the guests, saying some polite words of "today's family banquet, there is no need to be formal", and finally Fang led me into the table and sat at the main table, with two rows on both sides of the main table The long tables were full of people, and I probably see them all these days.A stage was set up opposite the main table, and the drama was regarded as entertainment at birthday parties in this era, even a Taoist sect like the Jin family couldn't escape it.

As I said earlier, most of the people attending this banquet were relatives of the Jin family and the Qin family, but due to various reasons, there were not many elder men of the Jin family alive, leaving a bunch of elder women, making the scene like the Grand View Garden.There are a lot of cousins, cousins, aunts and aunts, the oldest one is a [-]-year-old lady who is the sister of Jin Guangshan's aunt, and Jin Guangyao has to call her aunt.The old lady occasionally gets confused when she gets old, and usually comes out less often, but as the oldest surviving elder of the Jin family, she has to be a mascot when there are important events.

After we were seated, several distinguished elders and wives came to toast in turn first, and I drank them all with a smile on my face.

Although the Jin family's wine is not strong, I was sick at first, and after a few drinks, I started to sweat more and more.

On the fourth cup, it was Auntie of the Jin family who came and said with a smile, "Auntie is toasting. May Asu have today every year and today every year."

I took the wine cup, but I couldn't drink it tremblingly. I wanted to drink it, but I was really sick. If I wanted to drink it, it would not be good to offend my elders.

Thinking about it, someone took the wine cup in his hand.

When I saw it, it was Jin Guangyao.He smiled kindly and said, "Auntie, A Su is also the one you watched growing up, don't you know how many cups she has? I'll take her place."

"Hey, look, it's only been three cups, and I'm starting to feel sorry for my daughter-in-law," Auntie said with a smile, "You can do it for me, but if you want to drink one cup for Ah Su, you have to drink two cups!"

"It's easy to say," he laughed, picked up the wine cup, raised his neck, and said nothing.

The female relatives below started booing one after another, shouting: "Since the suzerain is drinking on behalf of us, we will not be polite, let's pay more respects to Madam!"

Jin Guangyao's soldiers came to stop him, smiling sarcastically, he drank several times, and after each drink, he would graciously wipe the corners of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief to wipe away the remaining wine.

I looked at him, my vision was somehow blurred, the cinnabar in front of me overlapped with the cinnabar mole in another life.

In that life, there were also people who blocked drinking for me.

Then, I got him such a tragic ending.

I was originally not worthy of a lover.

Thinking of this, I even feel a little bit resentful for the person in front of me who is drinking and laughing at Yanyan.

Since everyone knows it's just a play, what do they really do?

While speaking, there were already people standing on the opposite stage.In the beginning, some half-sized boys drew monkey faces, turned a few somersaults, attracted the attention of the people below, and said hello a few times.

Then the main show started, and a bunch of young actors and actresses came up.Needless to say, I hosted a birthday banquet for the boss's mother in modern times, and the old lady loved to listen to Peking Opera, so I stumbled and recognized this play, as if it was called a blessing from a heavenly official.There is no plot in the play. It talks about the Antarctic old man, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and Zhang Xian, the God of Wealth and other heavenly officials descending to earth.

Singing on the stage: I only envy him for his deep dehao, only envy him for his profound dehao,

Therefore, Cao Xiao, the blessed heaven, is not far away.

A virtuous and filial family,

You see that blessing comes from the sky, and the rank of the general is super.

Strive for what is good,

This is Fulu's own creation. If you look at him, his life will be high, and if you look at him, his life will be high.

Ah, Ford has arrived.

I was listening to this drama in modern times, and I didn't think it was anything, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a little ironic.

What a virtuous and filial family, with good fortune and good land.

It is said that birthday gifts were given by birthday stars, Jin Zixuan and Jin Guangyao both passed away in their [-]s and [-]s.

Said to be Cowherd and Weaver Girl, my marriage is harmonious and happy on the surface, but in fact it is a mess.

It is said that Zhang Xian gave a child, we don't even have that kind of life, should we give a test tube baby...

I bite the bullet and listened until the group of gods gave away a circle of things. The text of this play should be over. I just breathed a sigh of relief when the cowherd on the stage suddenly said: "O Zhinu, you know that my husband and wife Conjugal love, but I don't know that there are couples in the world who are better than the two of us."

"How do you say that?" The Weaver Girl on the stage replied with a playful tone.

"Look - the master and his wife in the audience, who grow up together and raise their eyebrows together, didn't they love us two?"

……

I felt a critical blow, and I grabbed the ground with my toes in embarrassment, wishing I could dig out a room and a living room.

I looked at Jin Guangyao, he didn't have a smile on his face, but the goosebumps on his arms betrayed him.

He probably didn't know about this, probably because someone from the troupe temporarily changed the lyrics in order to win the prize.

But in the current atmosphere between the two of us, it seemed extraordinarily embarrassing.

Others didn't know what to do, and shouted hello one after another.

"It's a wonderful word change!"

"Isn't that right, the Suzerain and his wife are more godly couples than godly couples!"

"Madam Jin is really a blessing from her previous life!"

they yelled.

Every sentence feels like a slap in the face.

I previously blamed Jin Guangyao for being so good at acting, but this will make me blame myself even more.

If you clearly know that it is false, why can't you help but want to find a trace of sincerity in it.

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Little abuse and joy, HE ending