Great Tang Broom Star

Sun Simiao's reputation among the people is even greater.

Chang'an is a vanity fair. Although it is rich and famous, Sun Simiao prefers to practice medicine among the people.

Shao Peng's eyes were gloomy and cold, obviously thinking about the means of revenge.

But Sun Simiao has experienced a lot, so he is not afraid of these at all.

As long as the person who arrested him appeared, those common people would be able to protect him with hoes.

Of course, he doesn't need to do this, the big deal is to walk away.

"Mr. Sun is here?"

The woman outside asked again.

One of the disciples went out and saw a woman standing outside with a hood, and three big men behind her.

"What are you looking for, Mr.?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, "The Su family of the Jia family asked to see Mr. Sun."

Shaopeng who was inside came out, "Second Madam?"

Su Ho happily asked: "Mr. Sun, can you agree?"

Shaopeng shook his head, Su Ho's heart turned cold, and he went in immediately.

Sun Simiao frowned at her, then picked up a book to read.

He lives here, and every year in Chang'an, countless people come to seek medical treatment. The servants of the powerful and high-ranking officials were either arrogant or respectful, but he would not go there.

He thought that there were enough doctors in Chang'an, and there were quite a few with exquisite medical skills. He was just a vain name. If he went to Chang'an for treatment, he would never be able to escape.

Chang'an... I don't like it!

"I beg Mr. Sun to show kindness and save my husband."

Su Ho bowed down.

Sun Simiao has white beard and hair, but looks like a man of fifty, but it is rumored that he is over a hundred years old.

Sun Simiao said indifferently: "This old man is not good at medicine, I'm afraid that he may miss Duke Jia's condition, madam, please go back."

Soho looked up,

Seeing his calm expression, he begged again.

Sun Simiao just shook his head.

The old man does not want to enter that whirlpool again.

Soho was desperate.

"I know Mr. Sun doesn't like glory and wealth..."

Sun Simiao looked up at her.

As long as you know.

Shaopeng sighed, "Madam, go back."

After returning, the emperor will naturally deal with it.

But thinking of Jia Ping being bedridden, Shaopeng felt uncomfortable.

"My husband once said that real worldly masters regard fame and wealth as dung, feel that they are independent of the world, not bound by the former Sui and Tang Dynasties, and roam among mountains and rivers... But these worldly masters don't know , if there is no strong country, how can there be freedom?"

Su Ho took a deep breath, with an indifferent expression, "The former Sui was chaotic, is it possible for Mr. to walk freely?"

During the chaos of the former Sui Dynasty, the whole country was groaning under the shadow of swords and swords. Who dared to travel far at will?

"The Great Tang Dynasty is flourishing, sir, you can travel around the mountains and rivers at will, collect herbs and study medical skills at will, and then travel far away... But if the Great Tang Dynasty declines, there are bandits in the mountains, and rebellious soldiers on the avenues, where can there be a pure land in the world?"

well said!

Shaopeng really wanted to say hello.

Sun Simiao looked up at Su Ho.

Su Ho sniffed, "Mr. Do you think that you are compassionate when you cure diseases and save people? If the Great Tang declines, how many people will die in the world? Mister saved hundreds and thousands of people, but Zhan Luan can kill countless people... There are no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, and corpses are everywhere... ...can the sir be rescued?"

At that time, my husband also mentioned a man surnamed Lu, saying that because of this, that man abandoned medicine and went to literature.

Several of Sun Simiao's disciples looked unhappy, but Su Ho didn't care at all at the moment...

Sun Simiao looked at her and asked slowly, "Who is that Duke Jia?"

Su Ho's words moved Sun Simiao's heart slightly... In the former Sui Dynasty, he could only study his medical skills in the mountains and treat the nearby people. After arriving in Datang, the world was in great order, and he could feel the breath of prosperous times when he went out several times.

——How many people can the master save in the mountains?

These words touched him quite a lot.

But who is that Duke Jia? It's worth when you are involved in the decline of Datang.

Su He said with piercing eyes: "My husband is unparalleled in literary talent. Chang'an students are flocking to the new learning, and the great Confucians of the Shandong gentry are ashamed. My husband borrowed money to set up a nursing home, invested millions of dollars, and specially collected Take care of the lonely elderly."

Sun Simiao's eyebrows moved slightly.

"My husband..." Thinking of her husband's doing so many things, but suffering such a catastrophe, Su Ho's eyes filled with tears, and he choked up, "This time in the conquest of Liaodong, three countries were destroyed. My husband has made great achievements in battle, but because of one He burned one hundred thousand enemy soldiers to death, and was condemned by God... If the three kingdoms of Liaodong are still there, does Mr. Sun know how many civilians, soldiers, money and food the Tang Dynasty will invest in Liaodong every year?"

She beat the ground and said angrily: "Those peasant husbands will be far away from their hometowns, wives and children, transporting food, grass and luggage all the way, and they don't know the return date. Some people died of illness on the way, and some people lived in bitter cold places."

She questioned: "Dare to ask Mr. Sun, my husband is so meritorious? Why is he condemned by God? Why can Mr. Sun remain indifferent?"

She took a deep breath, stood up and said, "That's all, let's say goodbye."

Her heart was cold, and the thought of her husband was like a knife to her heart.

But it is useless here, it is better to go home and be with your husband, even if it is the last time.

Shaopeng shook his head and followed her out.

Walking out of the door, you can see the trees around you, and the shade is everywhere. There are even some medicinal herbs planted around, and when the wind blows, those medicinal herbs sway slightly...

Su Ho's tears could no longer be held back, and he burst into tears.

Duan Chuliang looked inside gloomyly.

Back in Liaodong, he used human skin as a drum and human bones as a mallet, which made people fearful. Even his comrades in the army did not dare to get close to him, so he was kicked out.

He felt that he was probably a lonely ghost in this life, with no place to take him in. Unexpectedly, Jia Pingan accepted him, and he was also the guard of the Jia family...

Many people were terrified or disgusted when they learned about him.

But Jia Ping'an has never been like this, even the two wives and two children of the Jia family.

They treated him like family.

Clothing in four seasons every year, good living, better food, good money and food, and never scolding... You go to Chang'an and ask, is it possible for those powerful families to guard their own homes like this?

He doesn't talk much, but it doesn't mean he is ungrateful.

Duan Chuliang's eyeballs gradually turned red, and his dull eyes fixed on the door.

He was short of breath, and suddenly reached out and drew his knife.

Choke!

Chen Dong and Xu Xiaoyu hugged him quickly.

"No way!"

Chen Dong said in a low voice: "Mr. Sun has great prestige among the people, if you do something, what will Mr. Da Lang and the young lady do in the future?"

If Duan Chuliang killed Sun Simiao, the Jia family would be dead.

Duan Chuliang roared angrily, "Lang Jun is such a good man, he won't save him, why keep it?"

"Ahem!"

There were two dry coughs inside, and then Sun Simiao came out after changing clothes. Followed by two disciples...they both carried medicine boxes.

Sun Simiao took a look at Duan Chuliang and shook his head, "Emotional damage and temperament have changed drastically. If you don't change, something will happen sooner or later."

Su Ho looked at him and tremblingly said: "Mr. Sun, what are you... where are you going?"

Sun Simiao stroked his beard, "You little lady can talk, and what you say makes the old man feel uneasy... Let's go to Chang'an to have a look."

Su Ho wept with joy, "Mr. Sun..."

Sun Simiao laughed and said, "I can't say for sure whether it's good or not."

Su Ho, whom he called the little lady, nodded repeatedly. She was in a hurry along the way, and at the moment she was extremely tired, but she refused to speak.

...

Chang'an, Jia Ping'an are still not awake.

Wei Wushuang went to the doctor in a hurry for some illnesses, and all the famous doctors in Chang'an were invited, but in the end they all shook their heads and left, daring not to do anything no matter how much money was given.

Gaoyang was about to explode, so people offered rewards, and people went to Luoyang to look for famous doctors.

In the palace, Wu Mei was restless.

"Why don't you come back?" Wu Mei said coldly, "Shao Peng is not doing well!"

Zhou Shanxiang thought to himself that Mr. Sun could even find an excuse to refuse the emperor's call, so what's the use of Shao Peng going?

Li Hong lost his mind in class, and his teacher had scolded him many times, but he remained the same.

"Does the prince know how to hang his head on the beam and pierce his buttocks? The sages studied hard, but their heart to study is as firm as a rock. Your Majesty has found many gentlemen for the prince, and he has high hopes for the prince. Why are you so distracted?"

Li Hong shook his head wearily.

The gentleman raised his head, and he lost that kind of tolerance towards Cao Yingxiong and Hao Mike, and said sharply: "Since you two accompany the prince to study, why doesn't God keep the house?"

Brother is not well...

Cao Yingxiong thought of this, and he suddenly got up, "I want to ask for leave."

He bowed his hand and left without waiting for consent.

The gentleman was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.

Hao Mi felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't ask for leave.

Li Hong stood up, "I have something to do, I'm taking leave today."

The gentleman was so angry that he fell back and said repeatedly: "Go and tell Your Majesty, go and tell Your Majesty!"

Li Zhi was only silent when he learned about it.

The husband was annoyed, so he asked Hao Mi, "Why?"

Hao Mi said, "Mr. Jia fell ill."

Li Yifu has something to ask to see the queen today.

Wu Mei handled his affairs calmly, Li Yifu should resign according to reason, but he hesitated to speak...

If this was the case in the past, the queen would definitely ask why, but today the queen is just indifferent.

The queen is in a bad mood because of Jia Ping'an... Li Yifu smiled and said: "I heard that Duke Jia is seriously ill, and the queen is so worried... I am worried!"

Wu Mei said lightly: "Are you worried about me... or are you secretly happy?"

Li Yifu: "..."

His back was chilled, and he quickly saluted, "I have some conflicts with Duke Jia, so I don't want to gloat over it. I'm more worried that the queen will be worried and hurt her health."

Wu Mei said coldly: "If you have the heart, you will go and invite a famous doctor. If you don't...my body is healthy and I can live longer than you!"

It was self-defeating... Li Yifu hurriedly resigned.

After leaving the hall, he pretended that he couldn't stand the direct sunlight, and squinted at the inside of the hall.

The queen stood there in a daze. She slowly reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her head. Looking carefully, she seemed to be remembering something.

After leaving the palace, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "A dead end, hahahaha!"

Jia's, Li Chunfeng has arrived.

Lao Li also has some attainments in medical skills, and at this moment, according to Jia Pingan's pulse, he said slowly: "The old man has been thinking about it with the medical officers for the past two days, let's take a look today..."

Wei Wushuang looked haggard, Fushen said: "Thank you Taishi Ling."

Li Chunfeng shook his head, with more melancholy on his brows, "Thank you, old man, for what? The old man and Xiao Jia are old friends. Seeing him like this, old man..."

He let go of his hand and said slowly: "Xiao Jia's illness... I'm afraid there is some wind and cold. The old man asked Yingying Gong that the journey back from Liaodong was very fast. He still felt that it was not enough and kept urging him. He was still on the way halfway. A pool to bathe in...the water in that pool is icy cold."

Is this a cold?

Wei Wushuang was overjoyed, "Is there a way?"

"There is a way." Li Chunfeng looked at Jia Pingan's face, "But the old man still feels...he seems to have bumped into something..."

Wei Wushuang's heart shuddered, "Tai Shiling said... Husband bumped into something evil?"

Li Chunfeng frowned, "No way. Xiao Jia is full of evil spirits, what evil would dare to lean against him? Such a person, if someone in the family is seriously ill, just invite him to sit and drink and talk, and the patient can sleep Be safe..."

He pondered for a long time, "Who is accompanying Xiao Jia on the expedition?"

Wei Wushuang thought for a while, "There is a guard, but we can't go past Zhongnan Mountain."

Hongyan on the side reminded: "Ma'am, Li Langjun has gone too, he is in front."

Wei Wushuang covered his forehead, "Yes, please come."

Later, Li Jingye came, without squinting.

Li Chunfeng asked: "Has Xiao Jia ever been injured in this expedition?"

Li Jingye thought for a while, "Brother also charged at the beginning... he was wounded in five places, but they were all minor injuries."

Li Chunfeng frowned, "Undress!"

Well!

Sanhua stepped forward, and Hongyan stepped forward.

"I come!"

Wei Wushuang walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to undress.

As soon as he solved it, tears fell on Jia Ping'an's body and face.

The clothes were unbuttoned, and Li Chunfeng examined them carefully.

On the chest, it was stabbed through a gap in the armor. The wound was very short, and now there was only a faint tinge of pink left on the scar.

One shoulder, here has healed.

Three wounds below, but all healed.

"Turn it over, that... Dedicated."

Uncle Li really can't move Jia Ping'an, and Wei Wushuang is also enough.

Li Jingye came over and easily turned Jia Pingan over, reminiscent of flipping pancakes.

But Li Jingye looked annoyed.

"Brother is brave, why is your back hurt?"

Jia Ping'an's back is clean.

"Is the old man wrong?"

Li Chunfeng asked Li Jingye to turn Jia Pingan to the front.

Gone!

Jia Pingan wears boxer underwear designed by himself, and his body is very clear.

Li Chunfeng suddenly coughed dryly, "Cough!"

Everyone is puzzled.

Li Chunfeng said lightly: "Well... some places are inconvenient for the old man, respect your work, go out with the old man."

"Why?" Li Jingye was puzzled, "Why do you want to avoid it?"

you stupid...

When the two went out, Wei Wushuang took off Jia Ping's obscene pants.

She searched carefully.

Suddenly her movements stopped.

"here……"

There was a wound on Jia Ping'an's thigh near the root.

The wound is small, with some ulcers on the surface.

Hearing Li Chunfeng came in, Wei Wushuang quickly pulled up the obscene pants, then asked for scissors to cut open the wound.

"really!"

Li Chunfeng's eyes sparkled, "It's here."

"Maybe it can be cured?" Wei Wushuang asked happily.

Li Chunfeng shook his head, "A Taoist travels the world, or lives in seclusion in the mountains. Learning some medical skills is for self-protection. Most of these long-lasting injuries are poisonous. If you want to be cured...the old man knows only one person."

"who?"

Wei Wushuang swore that even if he lost his fortune, he would invite that person.

"Sun Simiao!"

...

"drive!"

Yiqi rushed into Chang'an City, the guard guard just wanted to reprimand him, but when he looked at the woman in the middle wearing a mask, and then at the old man with gray beard behind him, he said joyfully, "But Doctor Sun? "

No one answered him, and a passerby said, "Isn't this Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun is here?"

The news spread like wildfire.

"Sun Simiao has entered the city."

Li Yifu was startled, then smashed the water glass, took a deep breath, and suppressed the evil fire, "Could it be possible that Sun Simiao surpassed the famous doctors in Chang'an?"

His eyes were gloomy, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

...

"Your Majesty, Sun Simiao has entered the city."

Li Zhi and Wu Mei were startled for a moment, then asked, "Where did you go?"

"I went to Daodefang."

Li Zhi frowned slightly, "How did you invite me here?"

"Your Majesty, Shao Peng asks to see you."

Shaopeng came in to salute, raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, Empress, the maidservant went to Zhongnan Mountain, but Mr. Sun refused to agree. Later, the second wife of the Jia family, Mrs. Su, arrived, and her words moved Mr. Sun..."

"What did she say?"

Li Zhi was very curious.

Wu Mei is even more so.

"She said that it was because of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty that high-ranking people could enjoy such peace and freedom. In the Sui Dynasty, the world was in chaos. There were no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, and bones were exposed in the wild. How many people could Mr. Sun save in the mountains?"

Li Zhi's eyes moved slightly, "Yes! It's free and easy in the mountains, and you can save some mountain people, but if the world is in chaos, how many people can you save? These words are directly aimed at people's hearts. That second lady is..."

As time passed, Li Zhi had long forgotten the specific backgrounds of the two women in the Jia family.

"It's Su Ho, Your Majesty, she is the former abbot of Ganye Temple." Wu Mei said with relief, "That Su Ho is so naive, the concubine thought that Wei Wushuang could be in charge of Ping'an, but she was a bit calmer, Su Ho Jiaohan, it happens to be able to accompany him. Who would have thought that this delicate woman would be a blockbuster if she didn't sing."

Li Zhi smiled and said, "Isn't this a clumsy thing in the past?"

He doesn't like clumsy people, he thinks it's too dark.

"Your Majesty is wrong." Wu Mei said with a smile, "Su Ho is not hiding his clumsiness. This person is greedy for food. He just searched for food in Ganye Temple and forgot about his career. When he gets married to Jia's family, It even got worse, forcing the whole family to follow her to eat, which is called "cultivation."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"Go to Jia's house and wait." Wu Mei then sent Shao Peng to Jia's house to keep an eye on the news.

Jia's.

Jia Yu felt something was wrong, and murmured with Doudou for a long time, and then Doudou came to the ward alone.

Li Chunfeng was inside, Wei Wushuang stood on one side, Li Jingye was further outside, and Hongyan and Sanhua were on the side.

"This kind of poison is the most troublesome. Xiao Jia has a good background, but there are also disadvantages." Li Chunfeng sighed: "If you have a good foundation, you will continue to carry it on, and eventually accumulate, and it will be difficult to deal with it once it explodes..."

Wei Wushuang asked softly, "Is it life-threatening?"

Li Chunfeng nodded, "Dedication should know about this matter."

Li Jingye frowned, "Those brothers in the army like to smear some filth and poison on the swords, guns and arrows, and even mix many things together... The doctor in the army can't guess what the poison is. In the end, it depends on luck. Live if you can't survive, die if you can't survive."

"Aye!"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Doudou rushing in, howling and climbing onto the bed.

"Aye!"

Just like back then, she sat on Aye's body, stretched out her hand and shook his cheek, "Aye wakes up, Aye can't die, I want Aye..."

Jia Yu also came in, and the two children cried together.

Li Chunfeng sighed, got up and went out, and took Li Jingye out.

"Doudou come down quickly." Wei Wushuang wanted to hug Doudou.

Doudou twisted his body and shook his hands, "I don't! I don't! I want Aye to wake up. Aye..."

Wei Wushuang couldn't help tears in his eyes, just about to forcibly hug her down, but suddenly rubbed his eyes.

Jia Pingan heard the voice.

It's going around!

The voice is very weak.

Jia Pingan wanted to move, he struggled hard, but still couldn't move.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

"Aye!"

The cheek is so sore.

This black heart cotton!

Jia Pingan struggled violently, regained control of his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Doudou..."