The first free king of Tang Dynasty

chapter 492

"What are you doing?"

The body was very thin, with three strands of clear beard, and the old man with sharp eyes looked back impatiently.

A young man with a fair and handsome face, who looks a little too good-looking.

Maybe it's just a loyal scholar who came from somewhere, so let's get rid of it quickly.

Tang Sufan lowered the corners of his eyes, and asked with a half-smile——

"The two should be cultivators on the mountain. I don't know why you took this baby away?"

This scholar, where did he come from, didn't he know that if he meddles in other people's business, he will get himself into trouble?

But on the streets of Chang'an where there are so many people and noise.

The old Taoist with a strange look in his eyes could only be patient, and pretended to shake off the half-bald floating dust.

With calm and impatient eyes, he said slowly.

"The two old Taoists are the monks outside the mountain. Seeing the world of mortals in trouble, they went down the mountain to seek fate. Today, they saw that this child was hard to get off the medicine stone, and he had been ill for a long time. It was also a fate. They just brought him back to save his life, and ended up in the world. A lot of suffering is also considered the child's fortune—"

The old man pretended to shake his head and choked out some words, and then he was about to turn around and leave.

However, the boy swayed and somehow blocked the way of the two of them.

With his hands behind his back, he sized up and asked with a harmless smile.

"You two, why not let the mother and son meet each other in the future? People who practice Taoism, they have a heart of compassion. Is it not good for the mother and son not to be able to see each other in the future?"

The old man frowned in annoyance.

"Hmph, you yellow-mouthed child, this child should have died, but the old man saved his life and changed his life. Naturally, it is fate and fate. Maybe it is for his own good. How can you understand? My Taoism Xuankan?”

The old man frowned impatiently. If this boy was outside the city, he would have given you a knife.

Why are you gossiping in front of the old man?
"Don't get in the way, kid, or... Humph!"

Behind him was a tall man in a Taoist robe, with round arms, and a Taoist priest who looked like an apprentice was half holding the child.

A piece of the child's wrapping cloth was exposed, and the cool wind swished in.

Seeing this kid being so entangled, before the old Taoist spoke evil words first, he snorted first and gave him a vicious warning look.

Right now it's the cold winter season, no matter what the two Taoist priests do, it doesn't seem like they want to save the boy.

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth curled up slowly.

What kind of shit is fate?
Interesting, some kind of cultivator pretended to come to him——

I don't know if you play tricks and talk about seniority with the young master, do you two still have to follow behind and eat farts?
At the beginning, the emperor and the two dukes had to be killed by the young master...

Cough, don't mention the past, don't mention the past.

Besides, a cultivator smells like alcohol during the day, his eyelids are black and swollen, his kidneys are weak and his body is weak, how can he fool ghosts?

Tang Sufan paused, glanced at him, and said slowly.

"So that's how it is. I think this child just gave birth to some infantile colds, and it's not a serious illness."

"Boy, I can find a good doctor for him to cure him. Since the Taoist priest is also kind, why don't you leave it to me. Mother and son can still meet each other sometimes. It's better than eating dirt with you... "

Tang Sufan glanced at the child's symptoms.

In addition to a cold, the child was constantly coughing and choking his nose, which may have a respiratory infection.

Children's respiratory tract is immature, but these really want to be cured, spending some medicine stone money, or sometimes some common local methods in later generations can be cured.

But in the Tang Dynasty, in this era, the overall level of medical skills was very poor.

It is much worse than the imagination of later generations.

There is a saying in "Baopuzi Nei Pian": "Most doctors inherit their careers and have no real name, but they raise boos for profit."

Zhang Ji's "Gift to Ren Taoist": "Chang'an is sick and has no livelihood, and the doctors in the pharmacy ask for money randomly."

In this era, not to mention the extremely poor medical skills of quack doctors, treating diseases and taking medicines can often make people bankrupt.

This phenomenon has existed since ancient times, and it is even worse than today.

Because life money is the best money to make.

It has been a year since Tang Sufan came to Tang Dynasty, and he has long been familiar with the strangeness. Ordinary people, when they get sick, are more likely to be cured if they don't go to the hospital for ordinary illnesses.

If I went to the hospital, I might die.

This kind of thinking sounds absurd and idealistic.

But at the time, it was indeed a wiser approach in line with social sentiments.

Could it be that when there is no cure for this kind of children's disease, if you can't find a doctor with real medical skills, it's better not to treat it.

Eat dirt?

The two fake Taoist priests got angry immediately, they could see that this kid was just teasing them.

The patience of the two of them was completely exhausted, and their eyebrows raised.

The Daoist Gao who was following behind raised his eyebrows, resisting the thought of greeting the little boy with a punch, and was about to push Tang Sufan away and go away on his own.

"Hmph, little Maotou, get out of here!"

Luckily for you today, boy, in this city of Chang'an, how could you live to blame me for my temper!
Tang Sufan's harmless smile slowly faded away, and the chill hidden in his eyes instantly changed his expression.

The tall and burly Taoist just stretched out his hand...

Then...

"what!!!!!!"

A miserable howl of pain startled the people on the surrounding streets.

He turned his head and looked again and again.

All he saw was a young man staring at the strong man who was howling in pain.

The wrist of a strong man was pinched like a green bamboo tree in one hand, and the tall fake Taoist priest knelt down in response.

The sweat on his forehead came down in an instant, and the howl of pain in his mouth was unspeakably miserable.

If you are close, you can still hear the fine bone cracking sound.

A boy who looks like a scholar?
Pinch a tall and strong man to his knees and howl in pain?

Although the scene looked shocking and unbelievable, the man's howling in pain did not seem to be fake at all!

How much strength does this have to do? !

hiss!
At this time, Tang Sufan took the opportunity to hug the child, lowered his eyes, and kicked the fake Taoist priest hard in the chest.

The tall fake Taoist priest was kicked upside down like a broken sack!
I couldn't even stop for a while, and rolled on the ground twice before stopping!

In the end, all the astonished eyelids jumped down, leaving only the man's hoarse howl of pain.

It's a pain that can't even raise the most basic tone~
The people around were dumbfounded...

Like a scholar, he kicked a tall and burly man out of the bag like a broken cloth bag.

How exciting is this? !
Could it be that the newly promoted general of which army failed?

The woman beside her who had been twitching and dared not speak was trembling with fright.

Looking at Tang Sufan was full of fear...

"You you you!! Shuzi, you are courting death!"

The old man was also taken aback, but at least he has a background.

At worst, I don't want this child in my hand today, and I will kill this child in the future!
The old Taoist brows and eyes were full of sternness, while secretly remembering the boy's appearance, he thought of a way to escape.

Today is considered to be a bad day, and when I went out, I met such a "harmless" evil star.

But Tang Sufan glanced lightly.

Slowly handed the child to the woman, and the woman took it tremblingly before Tang Sufan spoke gently.

"Take your child and go to Xuanpingfang as soon as possible, and find Sun Yanzhen from Jiren Medicine Hall, and tell me that Tang Sufan told you to go, and I will pay for the medicine~"

There is a cheap apprentice, don’t use it for nothing~

The woman was startled when she heard the words, and asked in disbelief: "Your...Your Excellency, are you talking about Miracle Doctor Sun?"

Could it be that this little man is just joking, Miracle Physician Sun is a well-known miraculous doctor in Chang'an City, and even princes and nobles have to treat him with good words.

Not to mention the money for the visits, Miracle Doctor Sun naturally saves people from time to time.

But how can ordinary people like them afford the money for medicine these years?
You, a little scholar, ordered when you said you would?
Anyone who does not believe it at the moment.

Physician?

That old man is still a miracle doctor in the eyes of the common people?
I'm embarrassed to accept this cheap apprentice.

Tang Sufan nodded with a gentle expression: "That's right..."

At this time, the woman suddenly woke up...

Wait a minute, she has heard of this name~

Don...

But when I saw this young man's handsome appearance, I immediately remembered...

Immediately the woman said excitedly: "Master, is Mr. Tang, the fairy of poetry?"

Xiao Shixian is a great kind person, and now everyone in Chang'an City does not know the name Tang Sufan.

The good talk of one person taking care of tens of thousands of refugees has long been hotly debated.

He made outstanding achievements and was named a Marquis.

Moreover, in terms of talent and fame, everyone has long known it. Nowadays, which Chunlou Liuxiang doesn't play the tune of "Little Poetry Immortal" and recite the quatrains of "Little Poetry Immortal"?

It can be said that the reputation is far and near~

Coupled with Tang Sufan's constant troubles, it's hard not to be known...

Tang Sufan touched the bridge of his nose humbly, and nodded slowly with three points of "vanity" in his heart.

Immediately, I put my hands behind my back, okay, I have a showdown.

I am the one who is loved by everyone, who sees flowers and drives cars... Ahem, I am the handsome young man Tang Sufan.

When the woman saw this, she knelt down and kowtowed to thank her, she was tearful and tearful.

God is poor, God is poor~

Today, our mother and son met a great kind person!

As expected, Xiao Shixian is just like the rumors, she is kind and kind...

Tang Sufan quickly helped the woman up.

He couldn't help but sweat in his heart, this ritual of helping people and kneeling has almost become his skill.

"Okay, let's go, don't delay the child's illness, I will take care of these two fake Taoists~"

The woman stood up gratefully holding the child, and thanked Tang Sufan again and again.

After listening to Tang Sufan's words, he looked at the two Taoist priests with resentment in his eyes.

At first, she also had doubts...

Taoist priest, although the words in their mouths are quite similar, their looks are really surprising.

But she has no money in her family, can't buy medicines, and can't afford to see a doctor. Right now, she is the only life-saving straw for her child, so she has to believe...

Now that Xiao Shixian mentioned it, the natural woman's point of view changed drastically.

Now that Xiao Shixian has kindness and can see a doctor and save the child, who wants to take the child up the mountain to two Taoist priests to part with the flesh and blood that fell from him forever?
The woman burst into tears with gratitude, and quickly turned around and trotted towards Xuanpingfang.

The surrounding people also recalled from the dialogue between the two.

Xiao Shixian saw through this fake Taoist priest's deception.

Look at that fake Taoist...

Although wearing a Taoist priest's robe, one with sharp eyebrows and thin eyes, and one with a big waist and round waist, how uneven is your Taoist priest?
"So these two are fake Taoist priests?"

"Hmph, it remains to be seen, which one of the serious cultivators is not imposing, these two seem to be fakes at first sight!"

"This is Little Poetry Immortal! She looks so handsome..."

"Xiao Shi Xian Huiyan, is it possible that this Taoist priest is going to trick another child away?"

"Damn it, it's because of Xiao Shixian's tight eyes that she was deceived and deceived!"

These days, it is natural that people have heard of people pretending to be Taoists and Buddhists who have been deceived and abducted.

I didn't expect to hit it now!

Really heinous!

There is a lot of noise around...

Tang Sufan turned his head and looked dangerously at the old man who was pretending to be livid.

The coldness and disgust in those eyes were undisguised.

As a later generation, he naturally hated things like human traffickers to the extreme!

If you really want Tang Sufan to talk about your feelings about the trafficker.

The so-called cuts to pieces are light.

When you say it and broadcast it on TV, it is an hour-long telegram beeping word after paragraph.

It's not even as compact as a transitional adjective!

Tang Sufan despises the so-called too many words to scold too slowly...

If this thing is not removed, there will be endless troubles.

Since you are "lucky" and let me meet you, hehe...

"Stinky boy, I advise you to be sensible, and be careful of trouble behind your back! There are some things that you, a brat, can't afford to mess with!"

The fake old man looked at Tang Sufan's staring eyes, and took a step back with some guilt.

With that kid's kick just now, I'm afraid he won't die on the spot?
Can't afford to provoke?

Tang Sufan immediately gasped, if you said that half a year ago, the young master might have been cowardly, at most he would be a masked hero.

But now~ heh~
Am I proud that the current emperor is my father-in-law?

The current queen is my sister, have I said that?
Did I ever feel proud that the prince is my apprentice?
Those big bosses of the dynasty are still accompanying me in acting, have I ever been arrogant again?
Have you experienced my legs that can play in the World Cup?
"Oh, I would like to see, how much effort it will take to clean you up!"

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth curled up, and he approached directly.

The old man was so frightened that even the tall man who just got up from the ground had just stood up when he saw this guy approaching again.

I was so scared that my legs almost went limp——

Just when everyone was about to watch the play, the fake old man suddenly flashed a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

suddenly!
The movement under the old Taoist sleeve robe under the sideways movement, and then threw something out!
In an instant, the powder all over the sky shot straight at Tang Sufan.

"Idiot, don't run away!"

The fake veteran kicked the man's leg, greeted him, and ran away.

That hand pulled out a short knife from nowhere, who would dare to stop it?

Immediately, he broke through the crowd and fled!
In the powder, Tang Sufan turned around and covered himself with his sleeve robe, reappearing.

Careless, no flash!
Fortunately, I have a fast reaction speed now.

Otherwise, if the powder gets into the eyes, the eyes will be hurt even if they are not blind!

Dog thing, really don't talk about Wude!
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　The two chapters are combined into one, otherwise the brothers will dislike shortness and will not be able to bear it
　　
　
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