Reinforced iron dodder flower

"Uncle, Father, what's wrong with you?"

Being half-supported and half-drawn into the room by the servant, Wang Caozhi finally came to his senses, covered his forehead and leaned against the handrail.What's going on here?

Thun has practiced martial arts for many years, and due to physical limitations, he cannot cultivate internal strength, but he is still able to see and hear.Seeing Wang Xianzhi swaying from side to side, as if drunk, his face was flushed, I don't know if it was because of reunion after a long absence or physical discomfort, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

"Father, sit down. Don't, help him to the soft couch, don't sit on your knees." Thun called the servant to help Wang Xianzhi to sit on the soft couch, squatting down to take off his socks.

"Yao Niang, Yao Niang..." Wang Xianzhi held her and did not let go, "Yao Niang, you are already so old. As a father, as a father, you actually came to see you now... Yao Niang, Yao Niang."

Thun grabbed his wrist with his backhand, resting his fingertips on his pulse. After a moment of silence, he sighed and asked, "Father, when did you lose your mind?"

"Yao Niang is really good-looking, with eyebrows and eyes like me, but with a beautiful nose and white teeth, like my cousin. Yao Niang, how are you doing?" Wang Xianzhi seemed to have not heard it, and only murmured to himself .

"Uncle Six, when will you all be dismissed?"

"Ah, I can't remember clearly, it seems like last night, and it seems like this morning. Zijing was very decadent along the way, and he was cold and drunk every day, so I can't remember clearly." Wang Caozhi leaned on the armrest and sighed, frowning.

"To get sick, go to the kitchen and ask for a pot of strong salt water, take a copper basin, a towel, and clean water, and serve the sixth uncle and grandpa to induce vomiting, and prepare a pot of milk for preparation. Yannian, go to the great grandfather and ask the doctor to come over .Hurry up!"

Yannian and Qubing moved quickly, Tuen handed Wang Caozhi to Qubing, and supported Wang Xianzhi to fill him with concentrated salt water. After a while, both of them vomited out.After vomiting for a long time, I rinsed my mouth with water and drank milk, finally appeasing my churning stomach.The spirit was also exhausted, and he fell limply on the collapse, drowsy.

Thun went outside to explain to the second and third uncles that her own uncle Xi Hui also came, and that the brotherhood with Wang Xianzhi was a matter of front and back.Xi Hui heard that their brothers were causing trouble in the mourning hall, so he hurried over to mediate.

"Sixth Uncle and Grandpa didn't take medicine properly, and now they have induced vomiting, and the government doctor is treating them. Arne apologized to Second Uncle and Third Uncle." fault.

Under the persuasion of the two younger brothers, Xi Rong has calmed down a lot, and sighed: "Let's talk about it when they wake up."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, shook off the two younger brothers who were afraid that he would make a fuss, and staggered out.Helpless and sad, just like he sighed in the mourning hall, if Xi Chao was still there, would the brothers of the Wang family dare to neglect the Xi family like this?

"Sixth Uncle and Father are resting in the house, should the two Uncles go and have a look?"

Xi Chong also sighed, and followed his second brother away.

Xi Hui patted Tuen's head, "Thank you, Yaoniang."

Difficulty at both ends, being splinted, is talking about Thun's situation.

Thun shook his head, did not speak, and led Xi Hui into the room.What else?The Wang family and the Xi family, regardless of their aristocratic families, or in-laws.Excluding the pair of Wang Xianzhi and Xi Daomao, Wang Xizhi and Xi Rui are famous for their love and love, and they still maintain the two families.

The government doctor introduced Wang Xianzhi's situation in a low voice, and she did everything she could do.

Thun walked to Wang Xianzhi's couch, squatted down and took off his socks.Sure enough, as Thun had guessed, his feet were red and swollen, there were ulcers between the fingers, and the wounds on the soles of the feet were festered. It was hard to understand how he walked all the way here.No wonder he took Wushi powder so frequently. Wushi powder has the effect of relieving pain.

It was Wang Xianzhi who had been lying on the couch and fell asleep all the time, and he was quick to grab Tu En's hand: "Jiu, don't."

"Don't be afraid, my daughter. My father will just lie down." Tuen looked up at Wang Xianzhi, who hadn't seen him for five years. He was mature and decadent.A son from a famous family, a noble family, handsome and personable... He is already a top figure in the world, but he has a touch of decadence.Such a melancholy temperament has captured the only people in the world who are not attracted by his appearance. Who doesn't feel sorry for him?

No wonder in recent years, his reputation has not weakened, but has become more and more prosperous.

Wang Xianzhi couldn't stop it, so he could only fall back on the ground, turning his head to the side, pretending that he couldn't see.

"Uncle, has Father's foot disease not healed?" Tu En asked Xi Hui.

Xi Hui shook his head, "The root has never been cured. I have invited imperial physicians and real people, and it is already Zijing's famous disease."

Celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties tend to be casual, with weak aesthetics, and everyone is sick.Wang Xianzhi suffered from foot disease, not only did not affect his reputation, but added a halo to him.As if celebrities are supposed to have diseases, or at least eccentricities.

The gimmick is for others to watch, and only you know the pain.For example, he can only relieve pain by taking painkillers with severe side effects. For example, in this weather, he can only wear clogs, which are wooden high-soled slippers. His feet are so swollen that they cannot be stuffed into normal boots.

"To get rid of the disease, prepare water, spirits, cloth towels, and a knife."

"What are you going to do?" Xi Hui hurriedly stopped him, but Tu En nodded to Qu Bing, and Qu Bing stepped back to prepare things.

"Uncle, don't worry, I've been studying medicine all these years. I cleaned the wound on my father's foot, reapplied the medicine, and wrapped it in breathable gauze. Don't go to the ground these days, it will be better."

"You are young……"

"If you are ambitious, don't worry, Uncle, can I still harm my father?" Thun smiled, "It's good that Uncle is at the side to guard the market for me."

Only then did Xi Hui nod his head. At worst, he stopped immediately when he saw something wrong.

Qu Bing quickly delivered the things, and Thun warned: "It hurts a bit, Father, bear with it."

Wang Xianzhi didn't say a word, he grabbed Jinqui tightly with both hands, the veins in his hands were violent/, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, and let Tu Enshi do whatever he wanted.While cleaning the wound with strong wine and scraping off the rotten flesh with a knife, Wang Xianzhi stuffed the sleeves into his mouth in lumps, stiffened without crying out in pain.

Thun was very careful with his hands, trying not to hurt the still active muscles. Wang Xianzhi's foot injury was an old problem, and he didn't create an ugly scene dripping with blood.It's just, scraping the carrion, those whitish and purple carrion were cut off with precision, just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle, okay?

Thun moved quickly, sprinkled the powder, wrapped it in gauze, and let out a long breath.

Xi Hui originally wanted to stop it in time, but he didn't expect Tuen's actions to be so crisp and neat, and he knew every move well.He sighed: "Guan Guan scraped his bones to heal his wounds. I thought it was an exaggeration. I didn't expect to see such great courage in Yao Niang."

Thun wrapped his hands in a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. He had never washed his hands with running water, and he always felt unclean. "Uncle praised the wrong person. My father is the one with great courage and perseverance. Qubing, you wipe my father's sweat and tidy up your appearance. Uncle, please take care of me. I will wash up and bring some food by the way." .”

"Okay, okay, I heard about the reputation of Yaoniang and Huannv in Jiankang. The dim sum you sent over is extremely delicious, and today I can finally taste the fresh delicacies of Xi's family." Xi Hui nodded and watched Yaoniang go out. .

Xi Hui didn't forget about the other patient, and walked over to tuck Wang Caozhi into a quilt, and he had already fallen asleep.

After Qu Bing tidied up for Wang Xianzhi, Xi Hui dismissed the maids in the room and sighed, "Zi Jing..."

"Don't tell me Daoyin, it's my fault. I always make mistakes again and again. Brother Guest gave me a lot of points before him, but I made mistakes in front of him. I regret it, regret it."

"Then why did you..."

Before Xi Hui finished speaking, a servant girl's voice came from outside the door saying hello: "My lady is here."

"Well, is En in there?" It was Xi Daomao's voice.

"The little lady has gone to the kitchen."

Inside the house, Wang Xianzhi jumped up from the collapsed building as if he had seen a ghost, "I can't see her, I can't see her... Hurry up, hide, I can't see her..." Wang Xianzhi turned over and was about to run, but he was tripped by Kuan Daxiu Fall, fall with a plop.

Xi Hui quickly went over and pressed it down: "Zijing, what are you doing, Yaoniang has spent so much effort! You just told me not to go to the ground, you are crazy."

Xi Daomao had already walked in, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"Don't come here, don't come here, don't look at me, don't look at me!" Wang Xianzhi turned sideways and covered himself with his sleeves, feeling shameless.

Xi Hui looked at his sister and ex-brother-in-law inexplicably, not knowing what was the point of holding their sleeves to their faces under the same roof.

"Daoyin first go to the mourning hall to help." Xi Daomao said to Xi Hui.

Xi Hui thoughtfully left them alone space, shook his head and left with a sigh.

Xi Daomao was not as excited as Wang Xianzhi, he knelt down slowly and sat far away from the couch, and asked calmly, "How is my cousin?"

From Zijing to his cousin, Wang Xianzhi couldn't help but choked up when he heard her voice, his shoulders trembled, and he couldn't answer for a while.

"Is your foot injury okay? I heard that you have been worshiped by Xie Gong as a long history, and your official career is smooth. Recently, you have sung poems and essays with celebrities. I am also happy for you."

"In Jiankang, I also heard that my cousin is good at weaving. Xijiabu has become a famous product in Jiankang. The reputation of Yao Niang and Mu Huan's daughter, my useless father, is all in vain, and thread-bound books are also used at home. Mother taught me very well, but I have no face to see my cousin."

"It's all over, it's useless to talk about it." Xi Daomao shook his head. Others might be confused, but she understood this ex-husband and cousin.

"I can't make it through, I can't make it through!" Wang Xianzhi suddenly put down his sleeves and cried bitterly. "Cousin, how did I become like this, like a resentful woman. Life is a mess, and the pain in my heart is hard to dispel, cousin! Cousin!"

"It will pass, it will pass sooner or later." Xi Daomao walked to him, patted his shivering back, and sighed: "Continue to practice calligraphy hard, and one day you will surpass uncle; continue to concentrate on official career, one day , you will be high and powerful. If you like the princess, let go of the past and live a good life; if you don't like the princess, you can take concubines, have sex with prostitutes, and enjoy the mountains and rivers. Cousin, you are a man, the road is wider than me, I can walk out , you can too."

Artists are always rich in their hearts, and surging emotions are the source of motivation for them to live. Wang Xianzhi is such a person.What tortured him more than the foot disease was the pain in his heart.

"I lost my temper." Wang Xianzhi wiped his face with his sleeve, pretending to be calm: "What my cousin said is true, she will come out."

"Oh, Zijing, don't narrow the road." Xi Daomao sighed and walked away slowly.

When she was walking, Wang Xianzhi stood up crying again, covering his face. This time, he was even more desperate.The cousin has walked out of the deep valley, and he is the only one who is still unable to penetrate and get out of the fog of the past.

Wang Caozhi listened silently, and when Wang Xianzhi climbed onto the soft couch and restrained his grief, he fell asleep in peace.

The author has something to say: I wrote that Xie Gongclaws are wrong. Xie Gongclaws were invented by Xie Lingyun and belonged to Xie Anzhong’s grandson, but I can’t find where I wrote them before. Please bear with me~

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