Mr. Zuo was still shy and coaxed Qin Liuxi out of his home and went to the general's home.
Sitting on the carriage, Qin Liuxi looked at him sitting upright and serious, and couldn't help but feel itchy, and said: "This situation only happened two or three days ago. At that time, Mr. Yu came to ask me to see the old lady.
, exactly the same, and also said, sir, you have a venomous mouth, do not believe in strange powers, and your words are not pleasant, so let me bear with you..."
Mr. Zuo opened his eyes and said, "Did that old man, Old Yu, really say that?"
Mr. Yu was playing chess with an old friend. He sneezed and touched his back. It felt cold. Why did he feel a bit cold on his back?
Qin Liuxi said: "I don't think Yu Laocheng deceives me. If I hadn't gained experience, how could you believe me?"
Increased knowledge...
Mr. Zuo immediately remembered what he had experienced. His face was a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and said, "I have been dealing with literati and government affairs all my life. Buddhism and Taoism have never been involved."
"Now that we have it, what do you think? Do you still believe it?"
Mr. Zuo: "..."
Ancestor, can I accept it?
Mr. Zuo said to him: "The world is so big and full of wonders, but I am too small."
Qin Liuxi accepted the request and said, "Miss Zheng has been missing for a few years. I want to come to the general to send out manpower to find her. I've also asked the gods and Buddhas, right?"
Mr. Zuo sighed: "Children are the lifeblood of parents, and he only has one daughter. Naturally, he has tried all methods. There are missing persons notices on the public notice boards in every city all year round. Whenever he encounters someone when walking on the street,
Even the great aunts will ask around... Well, of course, they are all lies and I can't find them."
"Really? Jinhua Temple is also a grand temple. How can you figure out where people are?" Qin Liuxi asked.
Lord Zuo shook his head: "I don't know, but I think most of the general's search directions are in the south."
"Still alive?"
Mr. Zuo was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Yes, otherwise how would you find it?"
Qin Liuxi stretched out his finger and touched his knee. If so, was that the direction calculated based on the numerology?
The General's Mansion arrived. At the east corner gate, the General, who had received the news first, was waiting at the door. When he saw the Zuo family's carriage, he quickly came over with the help of his servants.
Qin Liuxi and Mr. Zuo got out of the car one after another, and when they looked up they saw an old man.
I heard that General Zheng was only fifty-two this year. He had suffered many injuries from battles all year round, and he was injured again a few years ago, so he handed over his military power early and returned to the capital to be raised in honor. But the man in front of him had gray hair.
He is more than ten years older than his actual age, his steps are a bit staggering, his steps are unsteady, and his face is slightly green.
Qin Liuxi frowned, his aura was too bad. Even if he was worried about his missing daughter, it wouldn't be so bad.
"Old Zuo." The general glanced at Mr. Zuo, then looked at Qin Liuxi impatiently and said, "Is this the Young Master you mentioned?"
Qin Liuxi stepped forward and made a Taoist salute: "I don't ask for anything. I have seen the general."
"Okay, let's go to the mansion and have tea." The general was very excited.
The group entered the mansion and sat down in the flower hall. Qin Liuxi watched the steward bring in tea and then stood beside him to wait on them, his eyes flashing lightly.
"Young Master, I..."
"General, I don't like having people around when I'm seeing a doctor." Qin Liuxi interrupted him.
The general was slightly startled, and even Mr. Zuo was a little surprised, but said nothing.
"Everyone, go down." The general asked his servants to go out.
Qin Liuxi watched the people go out, then sat on the other side of the Grand Master's chair and said, "How long has the steward just been following the General?"
The general frowned and said: "You mean Lao Wu? He has been with me for more than ten years. He is also a retired veteran. He injured his hand, so he followed me as a steward."
"This man is not a loyal servant." Qin Liuxi said bluntly.
The general was surprised: "What?"
Mr. Zuo also looked at Qin Liuxi, feeling something bad for some reason.
"His eyes are evil, his face hides adultery, and his slave palace has evil moles. This person has betrayed his master."
"What?" The general was so shocked that he lost his voice and said without thinking: "This is impossible. Lao Wu has been with me for more than ten years and even helped me to avoid disasters. Otherwise, his hand tendon would not be broken. How could he
Possibly betraying the master?"
"Maybe he was loyal to you in the past, but not in recent years. He didn't have that mole before, right?" Qin Liuxi said.
The general was startled again, thought for a moment, his expression changed a little, and he mumbled with his thick lips: "It was born in recent years."
"If a servant has a bad mole in his palace, or if he sees a damaged scar, he will be betrayed by his subordinates. This is according to physiognomy. I will only criticize based on the appearance. You have to find out the truth yourself." Qin Liuxi said:
"Now, please stretch out your hand and I will feel your pulse."
The general was dumbfounded. Didn't he come to help him find his missing daughter? Why did he first help him detect the loyalty of his servants and then help him find his pulse?
Will this fix him?
The general looked at Master Zuo, is this how you look for someone? Isn't this a Taoist priest?
Mr. Zuo said: "I heard that the five magic arts of Taoism also include medical skills. Young Master's medical skills are good. Your breath has become worse and worse recently. It would be better to check your pulse."
The general stretched out his hand, sighed, and said: "The imperial doctor said that I have a heart disease, and heart disease requires heart medicine. As long as my Yao'er comes back, my disease will be cured without medicine."
He was talking about his only daughter Zheng Wanyao.
Mr. Zuo didn't argue. He was a parent, and he himself had just reunited with his missing son. He understood how he felt. Just like the old wife, seeing the unlucky child calling her mother in front of her, the old wife was in high spirits.
It tastes delicious, but it's not as lifeless as before.
The same goes for the general.
This is also an expectation.
Qin Liuxi held his pulse for a long time, then changed his hand, his brows furrowed, his expression no longer relaxed, but it made the two old people feel excited.
Mr. Zuo stopped drinking tea and looked worried. Could he be suffering from some incurable disease?
The general was also a little frightened. He couldn't die because his daughter hadn't been found yet.
"Recently, have you been feeling tired, your throat is dry, your tongue is dry, it's difficult to fall asleep at night, and you're easily awakened?" Qin Liuxi asked him.
The general nodded: "Yes, but because my daughter disappeared, I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years. I'm used to it, but I do feel a little powerless recently, and I dream about Yao'er from time to time. She..."
There was a lump in his throat and he didn't dare to talk about the miserable scene in his dream.
Qin Liuxi thought for a moment, took out the needle pack from his big purse, and said, "Shall I take a drop of your blood?"
"Ah, okay."
Qin Liuxi pricked his finger with a needle, squeezed out a drop of blood, wiped it with his finger, put it to his mouth and tasted it.
Mr. Zuo and the general were both shocked. They were not stupid. Who would taste blood during a consultation? Unless it was...
Sure enough, Qin Liuxi quickly rinsed his mouth with tea, spit the tea back into the cup, and said: "Not only are you worried about being sick, you are also poisoned!"
