Painter
Chapter 73
The medicine stove is set in the Baiqian room for convenience.When Yuan Chu entered, he was coughed by the bitter taste that hit his face, and ordered impatiently: "What are you talking about! Open all the doors and windows for me!"
When a group of imperial doctors heard his voice, they knelt on the ground like dumpling, and pleaded first: "Kowtow to the emperor. The old minister is incompetent, and can't cure Lord Ning's illness!"
Yuan Chu covered his mouth and nose, and said just now: "Quickly open the doors and windows to breathe!"
An old man with a gray beard waved his hands and shouted: "No way! Lord Ning is completely unconscious at the moment, and will twitch when he sees the wind."
Lost consciousness all over the body?Isn't that completely paralyzed!That means he can't use his hands either!
Yuan Chu didn't expect Bai Qian to be completely paralyzed, he was startled, he didn't care about any medicine, and hurried to Bai Qian's bedside.
Bai Qian's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was stiff on the bed.
Yuan Chu frowned and screamed, Bai Qian slowly opened his eyes, full of weakness: "I can't stand up to greet you, it's a sin..."
"So much nonsense!" Yuan Chu interrupted him, "Is it really unconscious?"
Bai Qian smiled miserably.
Yuan Chu lifted his thin quilt and lifted his wrist.Once he let go, Bai Qian's hand slid down and hit the edge of the bed heavily.Yuan Chu's eyes widened, and he picked up his left index finger unwillingly, exerting force with his wrist, and snapped off Bai Qian's finger abruptly.
The imperial doctor Qi Shushu changed his face, and shouted boldly: "Absolutely not! I beg the emperor...be merciful!" The timid one shivered and shrank into a ball, not daring to lift his head.
But Bai Qian on the bed, with a pale face, remained unchanged from before.
Yuan Chu trembled angrily, squeezed Bai Qian's middle finger, gritted his teeth and asked, "You really don't feel pain?!"
Bai Qian seemed to have hardened his neck, he couldn't even turn his head, so he could only smile bitterly: "I don't feel it."
Yuan Chu clenched his fists angrily, and Bai Qian's middle finger was also broken.
Seeing that Bai Qian's face remained unchanged, Yuan Chu angrily dropped Bai Qian's hand, and his wrist bone hit the edge of the bed.Yuan Chu yelled at the people kneeling on the ground: "What's going on!"
The imperial doctor replied tremblingly: "Perhaps it was the whipping before, combined with exhaustion, which hurt the back. The old minister... the old minister is incompetent..."
Yuan Chu raised his foot and kicked the old man over, and kicked him again.Bai Qian persuaded in a low voice: "I also hope that the emperor will look at the face of the ornaments that I enshrine to the emperor, and listen to what I have to say."
Yuan Chu felt very conflicted when he saw Bai Qian at this moment, he was angry that a talent like Bai Qian had fallen, but this fact was hard to accept for a while, and he always expected a miracle.Seeing Yuan Chu stop, Bai Qian said with a wry smile, "It's because I don't care about my body, it has nothing to do with those imperial physicians and maidservants, please forgive their crimes."
Yuan Chu naturally didn't listen, Bai Qian paused and said, "Bai Qian can take the last thing in exchange for their lives, okay?"
At this time, I can still pick up another painting, which seems to be picked up for nothing.Yuan Chu's mood improved slightly, and he asked, "What?"
Just as Bai Qian was about to speak, his whole body convulsed, and even the bed curtain trembled wildly.Yuan Chu had never seen anything like this before, and was startled.The imperial doctor had seen him several times a day, and he was used to it, so he immediately went up and stuffed a cloth ball into Bai Qian's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.A few people cooperate, those who press their legs and hands, and those who quickly massage, make a mess.
Bai Qian's personal maid knelt on the ground and cried miserably: "Dijun, don't lift your lord's brocade quilt anymore. He is unconscious now, but he will twitch when he sees the wind. It's so pitiful. Your lord dragged the quilt last night. Your flogged body drew something for you, and that’s how it came to this point. Emperor, please take pity on us, Mr. Ning!”
Yuan Chu couldn't tell what it was like.Did Bai Qian come here to catch up with that thing?It's not worthwhile to gain one piece but lose countless pieces.This person is stupid enough, why bother to wait for that hour!
The little maid cried miserably, and Yuan Chu, who was crying, was annoyed, and immediately threw off her sleeves and left.
Bai Qian lay so half dead, not knowing whether to be hungry or full, not to defecate.All the food, drink and lazards in a day have to be served by others, and a dozen pairs of bedding and obscene trousers have been changed.Every time you catch a cold, you have to cramp once.When Yuan Chu came to see him again, he was gone.
But no matter what happened to Bai Qian, there was another rumor about Danying.
Previously, under the favor of Bai Qian, he became the only representative of the emperor's royal painter.At the time when ordinary people rebelled against the painter, Bai Qian rubbed against the emperor's head. Bai Qian became the target of public criticism, and the common people would reviled him in their chats.And the general painters wanted to make Bai Qian the one who was taken advantage of, and just hinted in their hearts, treating Bai Qian as a running dog.
Now that Bai Qian lay down all of a sudden in good condition, and could no longer hold a paintbrush, some people spread the word that he was punished by God.It is spread like this on the surface, but everyone has to whisper in private: If the emperor does evil again, he will be the next one.
Therefore, in just a few days, under the banner of "following the destiny", a group of rebellious people was raised.
There was only one imperial doctor on duty, but there were quite a lot of maidservants.When Yuan Chu came, there was a vague smell in the room, he thought it was dirty, so he only glanced at Bai Qian from a distance, and asked, "How is today?"
Bai Qian still smiled miserably: "I'm afraid it won't get better in the future. I just beg the emperor to keep his ministers——my life, let me go back and wait for my death..."
Bai Qian's purpose was too clear, but Yuan Chu became suspicious.Seeing that his two fingers had been bandaged, the swelling was unbearable, and he felt that this kind of pain was unbearable, so he must be really paralyzed.
Yuan Chu sat down on the soft chair prepared by the maid, and asked, "What did you say yesterday?"
Bai Qian squinted to go to the inside of the bed, but his whole body still didn't move, which looked weird: "Here. I can't move all over my body, so the emperor came to fetch it."
Yuan Chu wanted the baby wholeheartedly, and loved the moment when he opened the box with his own hands.But what Bai Qian wanted to see was clearly the low cabinet fixed on his bed.He didn't want the things drawn by Bai Qian to pass through other people's hands, so he simply ordered a few little maidservants: "Take Bai Qian out."
Several maidservants and the imperial doctor turned pale, and even Bai Qian was flustered: "Emperor, I don't know what will happen if I move..."
Yuan Chu just stared at the low cabinet, and waved impatiently: "I tell you to carry it!"
A servant girl was excited, and rushed out to spread a thick quilt on the imperial concubine's bed, and arranged the position of the pillows. Several people came over and looked at Bai Qian with worried faces: "Your Excellency, please bear with me."
Bai Qian sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to fate.
Several people lifted Bai Qian carefully, and slowly moved him to the imperial concubine's bed to put him down.But no matter how careful he was this time, Bai Qian was still so excited that he convulsed and passed out.
When Yuan Chu saw the place where Bai Qian had been lying in the inner room, he felt dirty, so he ordered someone to pry up the low cabinet.Yuan Chu was happy to wait, but he didn't know that his behavior was being spread again.
It happened to be dark and cloudy.People say, Yuan Chu, the laws of heaven do not allow it.
The low cabinet was pried up and placed in front of Yuan Chu. Yuan Chu rubbed his palms and took out a stick-shaped object.It looks like iron, but it's not iron.Yuan Chu couldn't understand, and when he turned to look for Bai Qian, he saw that Bai Qian had passed out.
So Yuan Chu took this thing and went back to his bedroom.
It was night, and a huge thunder fell from the sky.A bolt of lightning struck Danying's palace, and another bolt burned a forest near the imperial mausoleum.
Emperor Yuan Chu died under the punishment of heaven, and the world was in chaos.The painter's ability disappears, and there is no such thing as a painter in the world, only ordinary people who work hard.
Two months later, Guigu led Siqi and led troops to invade Fanxi.Mu Yueguan, the city lord of the Mu family, relied on reinforcements from his mother-in-law Fengyan to fight Si Qi to a tie.During the stalemate between the two sides, Jing Ping, the original owner of Hejiu City, led his troops to reinforce.The soldiers of the Jing family each held strange weapons, which were powerful and invincible.
Half a month later, the army of lotus wine conquered Guigu, and Si Qi suffered a disastrous defeat.Two days later, Si Qi suffered from an old back injury, fell from his horse while running away, sighed three times, vomited blood and died.The famous doctor Cai'er and the one-eyed attendant found his body when they were helping the wounded. Jing Xi, the master of Hejiu, took it back, erected a tombstone for him in Hejiu, and offered tribute.
It was getting cold again, Jingxi took another look at the words on the stele, and said lightly: "Go back."
The person sitting beside him nodded: "Although he can't say whether he is sincere or not, he has always taken care of me for a long time. Collecting his body can be regarded as repayment."
Jingxi said indifferently: "I don't like taste, you don't need to explain."
Bai Qian smiled: "I know." Pulling up his sleeves, he rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand again, "Push me back."
But Jingxi bent over and hugged Bai Qian: "This road is not easy."
The carriage was full of warmth, Bai Qian lay reclined on the soft couch, Jingxi gently rubbed his fingers for him.While swaying, Bai Qian seemed to be about to fall asleep, but Jing Xi complained slightly: "You don't have to go to such trouble, just stab that bastard with a knife. Why bother... to end up with this injury again. "
Bai Qian smiled awkwardly: "This idea was discussed between your father and Zuo Qizhi, and they want to use me as an introduction to create momentum and make it look like a destiny."
"I know. But there is no need to take the medicine that paralyzes the whole body. The sequelae are so difficult to cure."
The corners of Bai Qian's eyes showed some cunning: "I still lose consciousness occasionally, although it takes only a cup of tea and a stick of incense, but it's rare that your father is responsible for my body. Otherwise, why do you think he would let you to take care of me?"
Jingxi blinked: "Bitter trick?"
Bai Qian said with a smile: "What kind of trickery is it? It's really bitterness. Just use it by the way."
Jingxi stopped talking.
Bai Qian sighed melancholy: "What a bad idea. You really don't want this throne?"
Jingxi was silent for a moment: "I'm not such material, it's better to leave it to my father. I just want to find a quiet place to live with you."
Bai Qian was a little disappointed, and persuaded with a blink of an eye: "Now Zuo Qizhi supports the Jing family, and the rest of Mu Yueguan and Qu Miaoen are women's generation, and they cannot be ranked as the Ninth Five-Year Master. The situation has stabilized. You can learn from it." Ah! Just learn and learn!"
Jingxi hesitated: "You... want me to sit in that position?"
Bai Qian nodded: "I have a lot of thoughts in my head, and I haven't revealed them to Yuan Chu. If you get the power, I can change the world! As the only painter in the world!"
Bai Qian's eyes shone with excitement, dazzlingly bright.Jingxi lost his mind for a moment, and murmured: "Okay!"
Then, with a deep kiss, Jing Xi's hand reached into Bai Qian's lapel, and wandered over his collarbone.Jingxi bit a small piece of Bai Qian's flesh, and asked vaguely: "Then you have to repay me."
Bai Qian's face froze, and suddenly he said with a sneer: "I really want...but...I...have... lost consciousness..."
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When a group of imperial doctors heard his voice, they knelt on the ground like dumpling, and pleaded first: "Kowtow to the emperor. The old minister is incompetent, and can't cure Lord Ning's illness!"
Yuan Chu covered his mouth and nose, and said just now: "Quickly open the doors and windows to breathe!"
An old man with a gray beard waved his hands and shouted: "No way! Lord Ning is completely unconscious at the moment, and will twitch when he sees the wind."
Lost consciousness all over the body?Isn't that completely paralyzed!That means he can't use his hands either!
Yuan Chu didn't expect Bai Qian to be completely paralyzed, he was startled, he didn't care about any medicine, and hurried to Bai Qian's bedside.
Bai Qian's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was stiff on the bed.
Yuan Chu frowned and screamed, Bai Qian slowly opened his eyes, full of weakness: "I can't stand up to greet you, it's a sin..."
"So much nonsense!" Yuan Chu interrupted him, "Is it really unconscious?"
Bai Qian smiled miserably.
Yuan Chu lifted his thin quilt and lifted his wrist.Once he let go, Bai Qian's hand slid down and hit the edge of the bed heavily.Yuan Chu's eyes widened, and he picked up his left index finger unwillingly, exerting force with his wrist, and snapped off Bai Qian's finger abruptly.
The imperial doctor Qi Shushu changed his face, and shouted boldly: "Absolutely not! I beg the emperor...be merciful!" The timid one shivered and shrank into a ball, not daring to lift his head.
But Bai Qian on the bed, with a pale face, remained unchanged from before.
Yuan Chu trembled angrily, squeezed Bai Qian's middle finger, gritted his teeth and asked, "You really don't feel pain?!"
Bai Qian seemed to have hardened his neck, he couldn't even turn his head, so he could only smile bitterly: "I don't feel it."
Yuan Chu clenched his fists angrily, and Bai Qian's middle finger was also broken.
Seeing that Bai Qian's face remained unchanged, Yuan Chu angrily dropped Bai Qian's hand, and his wrist bone hit the edge of the bed.Yuan Chu yelled at the people kneeling on the ground: "What's going on!"
The imperial doctor replied tremblingly: "Perhaps it was the whipping before, combined with exhaustion, which hurt the back. The old minister... the old minister is incompetent..."
Yuan Chu raised his foot and kicked the old man over, and kicked him again.Bai Qian persuaded in a low voice: "I also hope that the emperor will look at the face of the ornaments that I enshrine to the emperor, and listen to what I have to say."
Yuan Chu felt very conflicted when he saw Bai Qian at this moment, he was angry that a talent like Bai Qian had fallen, but this fact was hard to accept for a while, and he always expected a miracle.Seeing Yuan Chu stop, Bai Qian said with a wry smile, "It's because I don't care about my body, it has nothing to do with those imperial physicians and maidservants, please forgive their crimes."
Yuan Chu naturally didn't listen, Bai Qian paused and said, "Bai Qian can take the last thing in exchange for their lives, okay?"
At this time, I can still pick up another painting, which seems to be picked up for nothing.Yuan Chu's mood improved slightly, and he asked, "What?"
Just as Bai Qian was about to speak, his whole body convulsed, and even the bed curtain trembled wildly.Yuan Chu had never seen anything like this before, and was startled.The imperial doctor had seen him several times a day, and he was used to it, so he immediately went up and stuffed a cloth ball into Bai Qian's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.A few people cooperate, those who press their legs and hands, and those who quickly massage, make a mess.
Bai Qian's personal maid knelt on the ground and cried miserably: "Dijun, don't lift your lord's brocade quilt anymore. He is unconscious now, but he will twitch when he sees the wind. It's so pitiful. Your lord dragged the quilt last night. Your flogged body drew something for you, and that’s how it came to this point. Emperor, please take pity on us, Mr. Ning!”
Yuan Chu couldn't tell what it was like.Did Bai Qian come here to catch up with that thing?It's not worthwhile to gain one piece but lose countless pieces.This person is stupid enough, why bother to wait for that hour!
The little maid cried miserably, and Yuan Chu, who was crying, was annoyed, and immediately threw off her sleeves and left.
Bai Qian lay so half dead, not knowing whether to be hungry or full, not to defecate.All the food, drink and lazards in a day have to be served by others, and a dozen pairs of bedding and obscene trousers have been changed.Every time you catch a cold, you have to cramp once.When Yuan Chu came to see him again, he was gone.
But no matter what happened to Bai Qian, there was another rumor about Danying.
Previously, under the favor of Bai Qian, he became the only representative of the emperor's royal painter.At the time when ordinary people rebelled against the painter, Bai Qian rubbed against the emperor's head. Bai Qian became the target of public criticism, and the common people would reviled him in their chats.And the general painters wanted to make Bai Qian the one who was taken advantage of, and just hinted in their hearts, treating Bai Qian as a running dog.
Now that Bai Qian lay down all of a sudden in good condition, and could no longer hold a paintbrush, some people spread the word that he was punished by God.It is spread like this on the surface, but everyone has to whisper in private: If the emperor does evil again, he will be the next one.
Therefore, in just a few days, under the banner of "following the destiny", a group of rebellious people was raised.
There was only one imperial doctor on duty, but there were quite a lot of maidservants.When Yuan Chu came, there was a vague smell in the room, he thought it was dirty, so he only glanced at Bai Qian from a distance, and asked, "How is today?"
Bai Qian still smiled miserably: "I'm afraid it won't get better in the future. I just beg the emperor to keep his ministers——my life, let me go back and wait for my death..."
Bai Qian's purpose was too clear, but Yuan Chu became suspicious.Seeing that his two fingers had been bandaged, the swelling was unbearable, and he felt that this kind of pain was unbearable, so he must be really paralyzed.
Yuan Chu sat down on the soft chair prepared by the maid, and asked, "What did you say yesterday?"
Bai Qian squinted to go to the inside of the bed, but his whole body still didn't move, which looked weird: "Here. I can't move all over my body, so the emperor came to fetch it."
Yuan Chu wanted the baby wholeheartedly, and loved the moment when he opened the box with his own hands.But what Bai Qian wanted to see was clearly the low cabinet fixed on his bed.He didn't want the things drawn by Bai Qian to pass through other people's hands, so he simply ordered a few little maidservants: "Take Bai Qian out."
Several maidservants and the imperial doctor turned pale, and even Bai Qian was flustered: "Emperor, I don't know what will happen if I move..."
Yuan Chu just stared at the low cabinet, and waved impatiently: "I tell you to carry it!"
A servant girl was excited, and rushed out to spread a thick quilt on the imperial concubine's bed, and arranged the position of the pillows. Several people came over and looked at Bai Qian with worried faces: "Your Excellency, please bear with me."
Bai Qian sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to fate.
Several people lifted Bai Qian carefully, and slowly moved him to the imperial concubine's bed to put him down.But no matter how careful he was this time, Bai Qian was still so excited that he convulsed and passed out.
When Yuan Chu saw the place where Bai Qian had been lying in the inner room, he felt dirty, so he ordered someone to pry up the low cabinet.Yuan Chu was happy to wait, but he didn't know that his behavior was being spread again.
It happened to be dark and cloudy.People say, Yuan Chu, the laws of heaven do not allow it.
The low cabinet was pried up and placed in front of Yuan Chu. Yuan Chu rubbed his palms and took out a stick-shaped object.It looks like iron, but it's not iron.Yuan Chu couldn't understand, and when he turned to look for Bai Qian, he saw that Bai Qian had passed out.
So Yuan Chu took this thing and went back to his bedroom.
It was night, and a huge thunder fell from the sky.A bolt of lightning struck Danying's palace, and another bolt burned a forest near the imperial mausoleum.
Emperor Yuan Chu died under the punishment of heaven, and the world was in chaos.The painter's ability disappears, and there is no such thing as a painter in the world, only ordinary people who work hard.
Two months later, Guigu led Siqi and led troops to invade Fanxi.Mu Yueguan, the city lord of the Mu family, relied on reinforcements from his mother-in-law Fengyan to fight Si Qi to a tie.During the stalemate between the two sides, Jing Ping, the original owner of Hejiu City, led his troops to reinforce.The soldiers of the Jing family each held strange weapons, which were powerful and invincible.
Half a month later, the army of lotus wine conquered Guigu, and Si Qi suffered a disastrous defeat.Two days later, Si Qi suffered from an old back injury, fell from his horse while running away, sighed three times, vomited blood and died.The famous doctor Cai'er and the one-eyed attendant found his body when they were helping the wounded. Jing Xi, the master of Hejiu, took it back, erected a tombstone for him in Hejiu, and offered tribute.
It was getting cold again, Jingxi took another look at the words on the stele, and said lightly: "Go back."
The person sitting beside him nodded: "Although he can't say whether he is sincere or not, he has always taken care of me for a long time. Collecting his body can be regarded as repayment."
Jingxi said indifferently: "I don't like taste, you don't need to explain."
Bai Qian smiled: "I know." Pulling up his sleeves, he rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand again, "Push me back."
But Jingxi bent over and hugged Bai Qian: "This road is not easy."
The carriage was full of warmth, Bai Qian lay reclined on the soft couch, Jingxi gently rubbed his fingers for him.While swaying, Bai Qian seemed to be about to fall asleep, but Jing Xi complained slightly: "You don't have to go to such trouble, just stab that bastard with a knife. Why bother... to end up with this injury again. "
Bai Qian smiled awkwardly: "This idea was discussed between your father and Zuo Qizhi, and they want to use me as an introduction to create momentum and make it look like a destiny."
"I know. But there is no need to take the medicine that paralyzes the whole body. The sequelae are so difficult to cure."
The corners of Bai Qian's eyes showed some cunning: "I still lose consciousness occasionally, although it takes only a cup of tea and a stick of incense, but it's rare that your father is responsible for my body. Otherwise, why do you think he would let you to take care of me?"
Jingxi blinked: "Bitter trick?"
Bai Qian said with a smile: "What kind of trickery is it? It's really bitterness. Just use it by the way."
Jingxi stopped talking.
Bai Qian sighed melancholy: "What a bad idea. You really don't want this throne?"
Jingxi was silent for a moment: "I'm not such material, it's better to leave it to my father. I just want to find a quiet place to live with you."
Bai Qian was a little disappointed, and persuaded with a blink of an eye: "Now Zuo Qizhi supports the Jing family, and the rest of Mu Yueguan and Qu Miaoen are women's generation, and they cannot be ranked as the Ninth Five-Year Master. The situation has stabilized. You can learn from it." Ah! Just learn and learn!"
Jingxi hesitated: "You... want me to sit in that position?"
Bai Qian nodded: "I have a lot of thoughts in my head, and I haven't revealed them to Yuan Chu. If you get the power, I can change the world! As the only painter in the world!"
Bai Qian's eyes shone with excitement, dazzlingly bright.Jingxi lost his mind for a moment, and murmured: "Okay!"
Then, with a deep kiss, Jing Xi's hand reached into Bai Qian's lapel, and wandered over his collarbone.Jingxi bit a small piece of Bai Qian's flesh, and asked vaguely: "Then you have to repay me."
Bai Qian's face froze, and suddenly he said with a sneer: "I really want...but...I...have... lost consciousness..."
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