Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

The two quickly reached a tacit understanding. Su Mu was about to leave after speaking, and he could not walk a few steps. He suddenly turned his head and said, "Eunuch Zhang, which management brand is in charge of the imperial dining room?"

Zhang Yong: "It's Eunuch An, why did the bachelor ask this question?"

Su Mu: "Isn't your Majesty's dragon body unhealthy? You must pay attention to the diet. I have a recipe on hand. You can ask Mr. An to come to my house to get it."

"Recipe?" Zhang Yong was puzzled.

Su Mu smiled and said: "I asked the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital before, and discussed with the old god Chongxu. Your majesty's illness is not a big deal. In fact, it is a disease of wealth. You eat so well that you get three high... What are the three highs... Hehe, this is a Taoist saying. You don’t understand Zhang Gonggong. You have to be more serious about it.”

Zhang Yong nodded: "Indeed, as the saying goes, the medicine is three-point poisonous. If you can't take it, don't take it. I will let Mr. An go to your mansion later. What's wrong with His Majesty's illness..."

He was still a little worried. Seeing that Su Mu, a majestic scholar of the Imperial Academy and a close minister of the emperor, paid attention to the emperor's daily life and diet, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Nothing?" Su Mu naturally didn't dare to tell him that the emperor's illness didn't seem to be a big deal on the surface, but if one of the illnesses was not good, a blood vessel in the brain ruptured, even if Daoist Chongxu cultivated to the top of three flowers, The five qi are towards the Yuan, and he cannot be saved.

Su Mu deliberately smiled lightly: "I talked about this with Chongxu just now, it's just a minor illness, it doesn't matter, it's just a little troublesome. Of course, if you pay attention to your diet and take good care of it, the Taoist priest said, Your Majesty will have fifty years of life , or even longer, it is not difficult."

"Ah, since the old god Chongxu said so, it is for sure."

In the past few years, Chongxu has shown a lot of supernatural means in the capital. The ancients were superstitious. In everyone's mind, this old Taoist is already a land fairy like Peng Zu.

He said that the emperor can live more than 50 years old, so is it false?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yong's heart moved, he also had some bad physical problems, why don't he simply ask the old fairy Chong for advice?Besides, what kind of disease does the emperor suffer from? You can also ask.Even if you can't ask, you can still observe some clues.

Eunuch Zhang is already in his early forties this year, and he feels that his body is getting worse day by day.In the imperial palace, eunuchs don't live long, and those who can live to the seventies are even rarer.He is now extremely powerful, so he naturally wants to live a few more years.

Thinking of this, he no longer had the heart to talk to Su Mu, turned around in a hurry, and went to look for Chongxu.

After explaining the purpose of coming, Chongxu expressed his understanding, and asked Eunuch Zhang to stretch out his left hand. After a long time of pulse, he said slowly: "Eunuch Zhang's pulse is suffocating and weak, and his qi and blood are showing signs of withering. Do you feel that your hands and feet are weak recently? Is it cold?"

Zhang Yong was taken aback: "The old god is really good at tricks, and he even knows this. It is true. Recently, I always feel that my hands and feet are cold, and I can't get warm."

Chong humbly said: Nonsense, it's only August, when I was taking your pulse just now, when I touched your hand, it was as cold as ice.Even if you don't know much about medical skills, you will know that you are deficient in Qi and blood.Also, you have the palm seal of a supervisor of ceremonies, you have horses and horses in and out, you can't walk two miles a day, and you don't do much activity, how can you be healthy?

He smiled and said: "I won't prescribe the prescription. When the time comes, you can grab two bottles of Wuji Baifeng Wan and eat it for a few days. It should be available in the imperial hospital, and the pharmacy outside the palace also sells it. "

Even if Zhang Yong didn't understand medicine, he knew that this medicine was not taken carelessly, and his face changed color: "Old Immortal, this medicine, this medicine..."

"what happened?"

Zhang Yong was a little annoyed: "This medicine is for women to reconcile Yuexin. Why am I a good man taking this medicine?"

Chongxu's position in the palace is detached, and he is not afraid of offending Zhang Yong, so he asked with a smile, "Is your father-in-law a man?"

"Ah... Really, really not..." Zhang Yong was dumbfounded: "But our family doesn't sell that thing every month?"

"It's bad because it doesn't flow." Chongxu said with a straight face: "After receiving that knife in the palace, the body of the pure yin is already. All the diseases that women should have will be born, but because of the bad blood stagnating in the body, the body is not suitable. Going out of the house, after all the year round, the yin energy is getting stronger, and it is difficult not to get sick. These few days must be the period of the father-in-law's monthly letter, do you have soreness and pain in your waist?"

Zhang Yonglian said: "That's right, my waist really hurts these few days."

Chong Xu smiled secretly again, nonsense, you are tired of writing all the year round, naturally you have something wrong with your waist.Also, just now you sat here for a long time and rubbed your waist three times, can't you see that I am blind?

He waved his hand majestically: "That's it, go grab the medicine and take it, and it will work for you." Zhang Yong was about to be dismissed.

Zhang Yong refused to leave.

Chongxu: "Eunuch, what else do you want to ask?"

Zhang Yong: "Old Immortal, Zhang Yong still wants to ask, if you look at my current body, how many years can I live?"

This question is really difficult to answer, so I thought about it: Actually, there is nothing bad to say, let’s say you have ten years to live, and you will die before that time, and it is impossible to come to trouble me.If you have lived for ten years, it is too late to be happy, and it is impossible to seek my bad luck, so let me coax you.

Chongxu sternly said: "When a person is born, his life expectancy is determined by God. It's fate. However, if he takes good care of him, it's not difficult to gain more years."

Zhang Yong: "The old god taught me."

Chongxu sternly said: "I have a fairy method, father-in-law might as well try it, you take a pot of tea after dinner every day, and then walk four miles."

To be on the safe side, or to fool people, Chong Xu still added: "Don't be too hasty when you walk, and you have to breathe according to the rhythm, one long and three short." , has already occurred.To be able to live until now, I must have a good foundation, what is lacking is only exercise.Anyway, if you exercise more, you can always live longer.

He added one last sentence: "If you rely on the method of poverty, it will not be difficult for my father-in-law to live another thirty years. Otherwise, you can come to me for an explanation."

When Zhang Yong heard that he could live for 30 years, his relationship is good.There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart: "Thank you, old god, thank you, old god."

Seeing that Zhang Yong was fooled easily, he was ashamed for a while: The poor Taoist has been in the palace for a long time, and with a shrewd person like Su Xueshi every day, he has learned how to deceive others. Alas, it is not good to continue like this. Daoxing is about to descend.In a few more years, when my Wudang position in the Taoist sect is stabilized, it will be time to return to the mountain to clean up.Although the world of mortals is good, it is enough to experience it once.Staying too long will not be of any benefit to my generation's practice.

After Zhang Yong came out from Chongxu and went to the Imperial Hospital to ask for two bottles of pills, he remembered that he hadn't asked Emperor Chongxu what disease he had.

As for what Su Mu said, what kind of three highs did Long Live Lord get, but Zhang Yong didn't believe it.

He knew Su Mu, a political ally, too well, and he couldn't hear a single truth from him.