"Oh, that's not true, little friend Ziming, don't worry."
Xunzi quickly denied it to avoid frightening the child.
When Tianming heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and even subconsciously patted his chest:
"That's good... I mean, I have a lot to do today, and I really don't have time to play chess."
After he defended himself forcefully, Tianming asked about business, "Master Xun, why are you looking for me?"
Xunzi was not in a hurry to get down to business. Looking at Tianming who had some bruises and scratches on his body, he asked, "Are you having swordsmanship lessons again today?"
When the class was mentioned, Tianming, who was originally in high spirits, immediately fell down and shook his head with a dejected expression, "No, it's equestrian."
Among the six arts of a gentleman, ‘imperial’ is one of them, and it is also the only one that is reasonable among Tianming’s six arts classes.
But this reasonable course is not always acceptable to Tianming.
If it were a practice competition to drive a carriage, Tian Ming could indeed handle it, but if there was a course that required him to ride a horse in person, then his performance would not be much better than in a swordsmanship class.
Tianming is not good at riding a horse, and even sitting firmly on the horse is very challenging for him, not to mention events such as horse galloping, horse control, and even horseback riding and shooting.
To put it simply, in the swordsmanship class, others beat him, and in the equestrian class, the horse beat him.
After a class, falling off a horse more than ten or twenty times can only be said to be normal - for Tian Ming, it may indeed be very common. Most people would have been lying in bed motionless if they encountered such a fall, so he could only bear it.
When I came down, except for some bruises, I looked like I was fine.
In response to Tianming's response, Xunzi nodded slightly, not showing any surprise.
Although he has not met Tianming during this period, he still pays attention to him secretly, and naturally understands his status in class.
After all, Xiaoshengxian Village is to train scholars, and there are only a few courses that can cause harm. For most people, this situation only occurs in swordsmanship classes, so this is what Xunzi guessed.
However, Tianming is indeed a bit special, and equestrian lessons can have similar effects.
"It seems that little friend Ziming's class is not going well." Xunzi stroked his beard, not self-respecting at all, and laughed at Tianming.
"Alas..." Tianming sighed, his expression becoming more and more decadent, "I don't know, I have tried very hard to control the horse, but it just won't obey!"
"I suspect that I have a natural conflict with those horses..."
Seeing this, Xunzi did not continue to make fun of him, and instead comforted him with a few words of comfort, "Little friend, don't worry too much, things in the world are always not as satisfactory. Maybe I really don't have any talent in equestrian. This
It’s no big deal.”
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Tianming’s brows were drooped and he had no reaction to Master Xun’s enlightenment.
It’s true that things in the world can’t always be as everyone wants, but they can’t be completely unsatisfactory, right!?
Why am I not doing well in every class?
How hard life is!
Seeing Tianming's dejection worsening, Xunzi couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, but he didn't try to persuade him any more.
It is normal for young people to not understand some truths for a while, and there is no need to rush to teach them anything. After more experience, there is a high probability that they will figure it out on their own.
Tianming's troubles are really not worth mentioning in Xunfuzi's opinion.
After all, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that disciple No. 100 of Xiaoshengxian Manor was far more ordinary and mediocre than Tianming, and no matter what he thought, it was not Tianming's turn to worry about this.
Xunzi picked up a letter from the table, sealed it, and handed it to Tianming, who was still in emo.
When Tianming saw the letter that suddenly broke into his sight, he was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped emulating. He reached out to take the thing and asked, "What is this, Master Xun?"
Xunzi did not hide anything from him, and answered frankly, "This is a prescription that I improved based on some ancient prescriptions that I read in the library in recent days."
When he heard it was a prescription, Tianming immediately realized, "Oh oh oh, I know, it turned out to be the medicine you prescribed for the patient!"
"Eh? By the way, last time you went to see a doctor, you didn't cure the person on the spot?" Tianming asked casually according to his memory, then frowned and whispered to himself, "Well... I seem to have fallen asleep for no reason.
I don’t know who I’m treating...”
Xunzi ignored Tianming's content behind Digu and only responded to the previous question:
"The patient's illness is very special. I can't think of a way to deal with it for a while, so I can only come back and check the information again."
Tianming looked back and forth at the sealed letter and asked curiously, "So... with the prescription this time, can the person be completely cured?"
Xunzi shook his head, "Not necessarily. Whether this recipe will work is still unknown. It's just an attempt."
"Ah? So troublesome?" Tianming frowned and curled his lips, "Who is the sick person? Why is the disease so serious?"
"Haha!" Master Xun raised his eyes and looked at Tianming. After taking a sip of tea, he avoided talking about it. "I am only responsible for seeing the doctor. For other matters, little friend Ziming should go and ask in person.
”
"Just in time, bring them the recipe by the way."
"Oh! So you came to me to deliver a prescription." After Tianming heard this, he finally knew what Master Xun wanted to do with him, but his reaction was very dull and he responded directly without saying any nonsense, "No problem!
”
Tianming, who was about to get up and leave immediately after finishing his errand, stopped midway, shook the letter in his hand and confirmed, "Is it enough to just send this over?"
Xunzi nodded towards him.
"Uh...can I open it and take a look in advance?" Tianming thought for a moment, then asked with a 'shy' smile.
Xunzi paused while stroking his beard, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "This prescription itself is not precious, and there is no need to keep it secret. However, after all, it involves the patient's privacy. I personally suggest that you'd better get it first."
Agree."
"Um...Okay." Tianming was a little disappointed after hearing this, but decided to follow Xunzi's suggestion.
As a naughty kid, personal privacy is completely non-existent for him, but Tianming is also a kind-hearted and loyal young man, and he is not willing to mess around with things about seriously ill people he doesn't understand.
"Then I'll go."
After saying hello at last, Tianming left the hut.
Xunzi straightened his back, looked at the kettle whistling and smoking on the stove beside the table, and slowly drank the tea in the cup.
The prescription Tianming took away was one of the results of his search in the library during this period.
As for whether it would be effective, he was not sure at all.
If this recipe doesn't work, he still has an alternative, but... he doesn't want to go that far.
Although in his opinion, another prescription is more likely to be effective, but...the reason why the alternative is an alternative is that it is not the best choice.
