"Tianyu, you are the high priest of Jiuli and even Jiuzhou in the future. You should spend more energy on witchcraft." He said.
"Brother, the high priest's duty is to make the Jiuli people live and work in peace and contentment, so I specialize in medical skills and it is my duty to treat everyone's illnesses."
Tianyu's eyes were as clean as clear springs in the mountains. He looked into his eyes and could not utter any words of reproach.
Later, Nuwa appeared next to Tianyu.
Emperor Yan tasted hundreds of herbs and wrote the "Shen Nong's Classic of Hundred Herbs". His little daughter's ears and eyes were immersed in it, and she knew all the plants and trees in the world.
Tianyu stayed with her, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, looking for medicines, treating people's illnesses, and his medical reputation spread far and wide.
Witchcraft has stagnated.
He once again scolded Tianyu: "If you don't want to make progress, please let go of the heresy for the time being."
This time, before Tianyu had time to speak, Nuwa had already said: "What you said makes no sense. How come medical skills have become a heretic? Whether it is witchcraft or medical skills, they are all to help the people, Tianyu, he You’re right. What’s more, no matter how advanced the witchcraft is, what does it matter? What the tribesmen want is a high priest who can truly help them, not a statue made of clay!”
He was disgraced.
Tianyu, whose elbows were turned outward, stood firmly on Nuwa's side: "She is right."
Time flies, the past and the present overlap.
The corners of Linze's lips curved quietly and he sneered.
*
After sunset, the sky is filled with stars.
After a busy day, Wei Zi was so tired that her hands and feet were no longer her own.
Holding the bowl and drinking water, my hands were shaking.
A long, slender hand helped her hold the bowl.
When she raised her head, she saw a handsome face that she had not seen for several days.
"You're back!" She let go and hugged his neck, feeling extremely happy in her heart.
Feng Danyuan had no choice but to hold the bowl in one hand and hold her waist with the other, smiling and saying: "I came in the afternoon. I saw you were busy, so I didn't disturb you."
However, her heart felt a little sore, and her waist was not full when she held it in her hands. She lost weight again.
Bai Shui skillfully stepped aside.
Just smile and walk away, not a shining light bulb.
Unexpectedly, he saw Lin Ze again.
She quickly looked away, pretending she didn't see anyone, and was ready to go to sleep.
Unexpectedly, the person who was not seen spoke: "Yanxiao."
She could only nod towards him to express her greeting, but her steps couldn't help but speed up.
When the two were closest, Linze spoke: "The herbs are here."
These words were meaningless. Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Oh, then go and tell Wei Zi, she is-"
She reached out and pointed at the figures of Wei Zi and Feng Danyuan hugging each other. She could only change her words abruptly: "She is busy. I will tell her later. If there is nothing else, I will not disturb the right minister." Already..."
"Something's wrong." Linze interrupted her.
Yan Xiao's voice stopped suddenly, a little unexpectedly.
"I've thought about what you said that day carefully..." Linze pursed his lips, and it seemed very difficult to say the following words.
You said that the relationship you expect is mutual respect, and the person you expect is at least kind-hearted. I don't know if it is possible, but I am willing to try.
Yan Xiao looked at him, waiting for his words.
Linze took a deep breath silently and opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.
Because, a clear and joyful voice came: "Right Prime Minister!"