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Chapter 105 The Gentleman Wen Run

Whether it is cold compress or hot compress, it was originally a small medical problem. When there is a dispute between a teenager and a young man, it will become a kind of obsession.

The benefits of obsessed with this thing are actually very small, and it is manifested in Sima Tan that a half a catty of blood bleeds directly.

I do n’t know why, while the Han people think that blood is precious, they also think that as long as they are sick, it is good to release some poisonous blood.

Yun Lang wanted to know, what did they use to determine whether the blood flowing from their bodies was poisonous or good?

However, after Sima Tan lost half a catty of blood, the whole person seemed to be a lot more comfortable, and even the moaning became mild.

Since Sima Tan fell asleep again, Sima Qian's look at Yunlang became even more disdainful.

Yun Lang, who was holding the prison fence with both hands, watched Sima Qian treat his father with the most brutal means, and watched Sima Qian pierce his father's back with dozens of holes with a needle. Very scary.

This fully proves that there is no right or wrong to say that filial piety and filial piety in the Han Dynasty are true. As long as it is with a good heart, even if the father is killed, it is absolutely filial piety. Reproach, because even Sima Qian did so.

"Drink some tea!"

Yun Lang pushed the teapot over.

Sima Qian did not refuse this time. He was also very tired with the operation just now. Especially when he heard his father's mumble, he felt uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty is too generous to martial arts." Sima Qian sighed after looking at Yunlang's luxurious cell after drinking a cup of tea.

"That's true, but it is also common for love to be deeply responsible. The literati angered your majesty, and there may be a way to live.

If the warrior disobeyed your majesty, basically no one has heard of anyone alive.

The internal direction of the empire will be to maintain stability as the main direction. From now on, the empire will fight the life and death of our biggest enemy, the Huns. When your majesty needs the warriors to fight for the country, it is also a matter of course. "

"Since the life-and-death war is about to begin, why does Princess Xihua have to kiss the Huns? Send them to the Huns to kill?"

"Princess Xihua? Who?"

"Huainan Queen Liu Ling!"

"Did she be promoted from princess to princess?"

"The Huns of Shan Yu cannot be the master."

"You can pull it down. The king of the Huns, Dan Yulian, can't figure out how many of his own cattle and sheep. Do you expect him to know the difference between the owner and the princess?

This is what the Han people think they are added to. When others really understand these class differences and ask for a real princess from your majesty, there are times when your majesty is sad. "

Yun Lang answered Sima Qian's obscure question, but he was as indifferent as possible about Liu Ling's marriage. He plans to let Liu Ling disappear from his life from now on, which is the greatest help to Liu Ling.

"There are beautiful women in the north, they are peerless and independent. One smile is in the city, and the other is in the country. It is better not to know that the city and the country will be beautiful."

Sima Qian patted the railing and sang this "beauty song" actually showing a bit of bleakness.

"Such a beautiful woman even has his hands on you!"

Singing, Sima Qian punched on the railing with a fist and said angrily: "The shame of the man!"

"Since you are reluctant to marry such a beautiful woman to the Huns, you can take someone to ambush the Huns in the Zhouyuan area, rob the beauties and repay, and it is not beautiful that both of them will hide in the banks of the spring!"

Yun Lang looked at Sima Qian carefully with his eyes slanted. Now he can be sure that because Sima Qian has not received the torture, the boy is full of blood and blood like the water of the East China Sea. Like other young people, he can't see his own beauty outflow.

"This, this, let's discuss it again. Even if I have the heart to save the beauty from the upside down, I am afraid the beauty will not marry me."

Sima Qian's answer made Yun Lang stunned. He never thought that Sima Qian was really full of longing for Liu Ling.

"Oh, what you like is the Princess Xihua in" The Beauty Song ", not the living Xihua Princess. The Xihua Princess in" The Beauty Song "is perfect, but the living Xihua Princess is all alone. woman.

Forget it! "

Sima Tan, who was sleeping, turned over and sat up, looking at his son's loving expression.

"It ’s all about rumours, and it ’s rumored that these are unreliable. After all, Qian'er, you have never been married. After Yeye returns home, you might as well send a letter to Cheng Ji Liu, Qian Niang is 13 years old. Well, after this year, we will get married next year. "

"Yeah!"

Sima Qian was dissatisfied that his father told him his private affairs in front of Yun Lang, and was a little embarrassed.

Sima talked and laughed: "There is nothing to say, it is better than you singing the love song written by others in front of others!"

"What?" Sima Qian's face suddenly turned into a red cloth.

Yun Lang gripped the railing with both hands and said seriously: "I wrote this" Lady Song ", but it does not involve personal feelings, I just want to make a song. If Brother Sima likes to sing, Yun will only rejoice and have no dissatisfaction. Meaning. "

As soon as this sentence was said, Sima Qian's face was red, and it seemed to be able to bleed, barely closing the mind and roaring, "Shameless!"

When he had finished speaking, a tiger jumped into the soft bed where his father had just laid. There was nowhere to hide in the prison. He simply covered his whole body with a blanket and was ashamed to see people.

Sima talked to Yunlang with a smile: "My son, who is too founder, is not good at this point, it should be more close to the children."

Yun Lang said in amazement: "Tai Shi made me know?"

Sima talked and said with a smile: "On the winter day of the Yuanshuo year, Chang'an was hungry. When the families were shrinking their food, only a white boy opened the door. However, all the helpless women and children can enter the Yun's and get a full meal. Chang'an III Hundreds of people are hungry, and Chang’an ’s home should be ashamed. Only Yun ’s can feel at ease. Under the shelter of the Yun ’s, the five hundred women and children not only live in peace, but now the five hundred helpless women and children have grown up in Ancheng. The presence.

Regardless of the other, this is the only thing that Sima's as a historian should sing praises to the Yun Family! "

Yun Lang somehow had a sour nose, and thought that what he was doing was ununderstood. Unexpectedly, as long as he was a real person, the world would still treat him very kindly.

Sima Qian stared at his father from the blanket and looked at his father in surprise: "Have he done this kind of thing?"

Sima talked and laughed: "Do you think Yeye will want anything? Some people's food will prolong life, and some people's food will be more spicy than poison.

The Yun Family's things are good things that can make people live longer. My son might as well eat more. "

Sima Qian seemed to be very convincing to his father. Yilu jumped from the bed and pointedly pointed at the food on the Yunlang table: "Give me that thing for a long time."

Yun Lang smiled and pushed the food, Sima Qian seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment that had just happened, dig a large piece of food and eat a bite, closed his eyes with satisfaction and said a delicate taste.

Sima Tandiao looked at his grown son and then said to Yunlang: "Yun Sima's teaching ground is not a way to be an official!"

"I just want a position where I can talk to people on an equal footing.

Yun Jisheng was standing a lot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I was kneeling a little, and suddenly I felt the pain when I bent my knees, so I had to first talk to someone without kneeling. "

Sima Tan sighed: "How hard it is to want to stand!"

Yun Lang said bleakly: "Always try it. It's okay to kneel for a while. I'm afraid I'm getting used to kneeling. That's bad."

Sima Tan whispered: "Someone will add heavy objects to your back to make you bend your knees. You will also add heavy objects yourself. If you can't do it alone, it's hard to stand alone.

Those who are strong, splendid, and shining in the history books will not end well, but they are really happy to live! "

Yun Lang saw that Sima Tan was already immersed in the glorious deeds of the ancient sage, and could not help but shivered and shook his head quickly: "I just wanted to hide, but I didn't want to fight against people!"

Sima talked and laughed: "You want a lot, but you are unwilling to pay. This is difficult to do. Young people, this world will not turn around you, nor will you advance according to your ideas, waiting for you to reach my age. You will know at the time, the individual-how small is it. "Please search" "to find this site or enter the URL: