Section 23 Obligations of the Head of the Household
Li Jing was very cool. He held his wife in a arrogant manner, and only saw her sleeping wife. He put one hand on Hong Fu's leg and held his back with the other. Hong Fu seemed to be very comfortable and was still twisting in his arms.
A twist. Li Deyu was a little shy and stood in front of Yun Ye, not letting him see. This made Yun Ye very dissatisfied. What a good gossip. How many people can see the deep love of a military god? Cheng Chumo is a good boy and insists on being indecent.
Don't ignore the tradition, and flattered Sun Simiao with stars in his eyes, but Sun Simiao had no intention of talking to him. He slapped Cheng Chumo on the head and said: "You talk a lot of nonsense, why do you talk so much? This is not good, change it."
." After saying that, he pulled Yun Ye to the front hall. Regardless of Yun Ye being covered in paint, he asked: "You didn't use golden needles, decoction, or massage. You just scared Mrs. Li and let her out of the predicament.
, what’s the point of sleeping peacefully?”
"Mrs. Li just fell into a dream and couldn't extricate herself. She can get rid of her inner demons without medicine. She made the Taoist laugh with such a small trick. She hasn't even asked for the Taoist's name yet." Yun Ye is definitely the person who can stand side by side with Li Jing.
I won't underestimate it.
"Sun Simiao, a poor Taoist, has long heard that there is a person in Chang'an City who can take blood and extend life. He is only fifteen years old. He is a rare wizard. I am lucky enough to meet him today, and I have even seen with my own eyes that Mrs. Li calmed down with his hands.
"I have a serious disease, which shows that despite my great reputation, I am a true scholar. This is an eye-opener for Pindao. I need to get closer to him more in the future. Pindao has many unsolved mysteries and I still need to ask Marquis Yun for advice." The old Taoist bowed his hands in a very formal manner.
Oh my god, Sun Simiao wanted to ask me about medical issues. Thinking of this, Yun Ye's face turned red to his neck in an instant. Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, can be called a saint in this era. He traveled all over Guanzhong for decades, saved countless lives, and has superb medical skills and noble morals.
, was a rare figure that Yun Ye admired in the Tang Dynasty. I didn’t expect to see him under such circumstances today. It was really a bit unexpected.” It turned out to be Doctor Sun in front of him. The boy didn’t know the heights of the world and showed off some skills in front of the miracle doctor, which made him laugh.
It's funny." Hurry up and greet the gods. Li Er treats the gods with family courtesy, so it would be better for him to be more respectful.
"What are you talking about, little friend? The so-called master comes first, what is there to laugh at but not laugh at? I don't know the tricks that little friend has used today. Confucius said: If three people are walking together, there must be one who is my teacher. I am a little older.
, I just have more knowledge, I have saved a few more people, and my reputation has been boasted by the folks. But the more people I treat, the more I worry about making mistakes, and I am afraid that I will be sorry for the folks who come to see me. I have seen many difficult and complicated diseases in my life.
If I can't sleep at night and watch patients die because of the incompetence of doctors like me, I wish I could read all the medical books in the world in one day in order to find the solution. I also hope that I will give you some advice." Sun Simiao spoke sincerely and in a low tone.
Although the appearance is completely different from that of the Yaowang Temple in later generations, the feelings of compassion and compassion are the same. The incense on Yaowang Mountain has lasted for thousands of years, which shows the profound legacy of Sun Simiao.
"The boy has seen some strange skills while following his master, especially some of the Western medical methods that are truly miraculous. When the boy finds a suitable time, I will tell you all about them. I hope it will be of benefit to the Taoist priest."
Sun Simiao smiled and agreed that today was really not a good time to discuss medicine. He told Yun Ye the Taoist temple where he was staying, and left in a hurry without saying goodbye to the host. Li Jing looked at Yun Ye with a strange expression. He couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt a little strange.
Strange, yet somewhat understanding, and even somewhat inexplicably kind. He came up and patted Yun Ye on the shoulder: "I'm going to treat you two slowly today, and I'll make up for it later. In short, I appreciate your kindness, and you still have it."
If you want to move around a few houses, go ahead."
Watching Yun Ye and Cheng Chumo leave, Li Deyu asked Li Jing why he didn't let Yun Ye see a doctor for his mother. Since he could let his mother let go of her past, he could hope to completely cure her mother's strange disease. Li Jing shook his head and said: "Your mother's disease can be cured."
It's not good. You can only comfort him when he gets sick. Otherwise, how can your father let him go? Since that kid didn't take the initiative to treat your mother, it means there is nothing he can do. The nightmare-like scene back then makes my father feel scared even thinking about it today.
Your mother has endured more as the person involved. To be like this now, it is a blessing to get sick once in a while. How dare you force it? Forget it! This is the retribution of your parents, let us bear it." Li Deyu said with a full face.
of confusion.
Cheng Chumo didn't speak when he came out of Li Jing's house. This was contrary to his personality. Since he was rarely thinking, Yun Ye didn't intend to disturb him. If his brain rotated from time to time, he would be rusted to death. This state has been maintained.
One day, he was depressed at Niu Jinda's house, didn't say anything when provoked at Yuchigong's house, and even showed no joy when surrounded by a group of colorful women at Li Ji's house. Yun Ye was a little worried that if an unscrupulous person got into a dead end, he would
It’s not that easy to turn around and come out. After leaving the servants of the Cheng family, he went home and cooked four dishes himself: a plate of vinegar-choked radish skin, a plate of stir-fried bean sprouts, a large bowl of pork belly, and a white chopped chicken.
The newly steamed white wine was placed on the Kang table. There was no need for a maid to wait on it, so the two brothers were ready to talk.
As soon as Cheng Chumo came up, he drank three glasses in a row, picked up the largest piece of pork and stuffed it into his mouth to drink away the alcohol. Yun Ye slowly sipped the wine in the glass and waited for him to speak first.
"Xiao Ye, are we brothers?"
"Bullshit, brother, I've been waiting for you to talk for a whole day. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly and then get out of here. New Year's Eve doesn't put people in a good mood."
"I heard you talking to Sun Shenxian today, and I suddenly felt that life is really boring." It took him a long time to formulate one sentence, but this sentence made Yun Yelei's skin burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again." Yun Ye wanted to make sure he heard correctly.
"I said my life is boring." This time I heard clearly, this guy is tired of living.
"Then what are you going to do? Wipe your neck with a knife or hang yourself from a southeastern branch?"
"Xiao Ye, you want to revitalize the family business. Sun Shenxian wants to solve the world's most difficult diseases. Even Yuchi Dasha wants to strangle Shi Yanran. I am the only one in the world who is left to die. My family's family business is big enough.
We can't expand any more, otherwise it will violate His Majesty's taboo. My father can take the credit for the family alone. My mother has kept the house in order, so I don't need to take care of it. The last time I went to Longyou may be my last time.
He is the eldest son. It is not popular in the Tang Dynasty for eldest sons to join the army. He can just have children at home and inherit the title after his father passes away. Thinking of this makes me want to die." I understand, as an aspiring young man in the Tang Dynasty, I cannot reconcile myself to my own destiny.
My whole life has been carefully arranged by my father, and I hope to create a world with my own hands, and have a bright future for me. What a great young man with aspirations! What a super *** with ideals!
"Have you told Uncle Cheng these words?"
"I told you, daddy said that if you have such thoughts again, you will get a discount on your legs."
"Your Cheng family has become a prominent family in Shandong since the Wuhu period. Although it declined later, your father worked hard for many years to make the Cheng family gradually prosperous. With what it is now, have you ever thought about the reasons for your marriage?
How many lives have been sacrificed? How many people named Cheng have died on the battlefield? I understand what Uncle Cheng is thinking. He only wants the Cheng family to last for thousands of years. Although it is a hope, there is no family that lasts for thousands of years. You are the second generation and will still be there in the future.
There are third and fourth generations passed down from generation to generation. To put it bluntly, people are competing for the right to survive, the right to reproduce, and the resources to survive. Even wild beasts understand this truth, but it doesn’t make sense to you? You go to the battlefield and make achievements.
, this is your fate. If you die in the war, do you expect your brother to carry forward the Cheng family? Then what does Uncle Cheng want you to do? You are happy yourself, what does Uncle Cheng think? You have to work hard to raise yourself and have a good education.
His son became cannon fodder? The cost of this cannon fodder is huge enough. Family and country are all under heaven, and family comes first. Only when you have a family can you have a country. This situation will not change much in a thousand years." Yun Ye didn't understand.
How could I speak out what was in my heart? Such selfish words were ironic coming from a new young man who was born in a new society and grew up under the red flag. His noble sentiments of protecting his family and country and risking his own life turned out to be mindless in his own mouth.
Idiot behavior, why? Could it be that I am originally a member of the feudal family and a leader among them? Yun Ye was frightened by his own words.
Cheng Chumo looked at him with wide eyes, a little strange. After sorting out his thoughts, Yun Ye said: "Chu Mo, we all have hot blood, and our chests are filled with hot hearts, not cold stones. When the national crisis hits, you
I'm not a coward, but before that, we have to take care of our own family. Besides going to the battlefield, we still have many things to do. The locust plague in June will definitely come as scheduled. There is no doubt about this. Datang is not fully prepared yet.
Think about it, the overwhelming locusts flying in will create hungry people all over the mountains and plains. How many dynasties have been destroyed at the hands of the victims? How much sense do you expect from people who can’t survive? If we don’t handle it well, troubled times will appear again. So I specially talk to you today.
Sun Shenxian made an appointment to talk later, just to use his reputation to prepare for the disaster in June. Instead of being too ambitious, it is better to lower your head and do something down-to-earth, so that you can live up to your own conscience and you will not regret it when you look back many years later.
Chumo, can you help me?"
"I wanted to beat you up just now, but I don't want to now. We are brothers, so of course we will help you."
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