Tang Ge

Chapter 13 Machinations (1)
But no matter how foresight people in this era are, they would not have expected that in the near future Li Shimin would kill his brothers, seize the throne, and force his father to become the Supreme Emperor early. If you break your head here, you will just grab a queen dowager in the future.

So, what about Li Zhiyun?The death destined for him in history has already been avoided by him, so what will be his future fate?Xiaohe shook her head involuntarily. I can't figure out this stupid account. Now I can only hope that I can live a healthy and safe life, and then one day in the future, I can see whether Li Zhiyun will win the world or return to dust. .

"Alas!" Xiaohe shook her head and raised her head, but met the strange gaze of the maid leading the way. Xiaohe couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Could it be that she just shook her head again at the inscription on the door? Did she see the one who sighed again?Sure enough, the court lady gave Xiaohe a knowing expression, Xiaohe couldn't help sighing inwardly, it seems that Mrs. Wan is not very popular!
The West Wind Hall is magnificent, more like a lobby than a hall. Xiaohe kept paying attention to this outrageously large room, thinking how much it would be worth if it was placed in Beijing where every inch of land is precious. !
Two court ladies opened a blue bead curtain, and Xiaohe walked in obediently with lowered eyebrows, and saw Mrs. Wan leaning on a floor mat, wearing a long robe with a hundred butterflies and flowers, her low red Ling Ling tube top, a head of black long hair tied up high, exuding an incomparably alluring demeanor.Xiaohe couldn't help sighing inwardly, no wonder this woman has been able to maintain her honor and favor for 20 years. It seems that she not only relies on a competitive belly, but also has her own advantages.In this way, she is really giving Master Jinghui too much face. If she dresses up like this and goes to Nianci Temple, won't she be blaspheming the Lord Buddha?

Chunlan Qiuju was also in the hall, one knelt on the ground to warm the wine, the other stood behind Madam Wan to cool her, and there was another person on the other side of the floor mat, who seemed to be 23 or [-] years old, very young The appearance, the face is modest and elegant, with a romantic look, when Xiaohe looked at him, he also smiled at Xiaohe with a gentle face.

"Greetings to Mrs. Wan."

"Well, get up. There is no need to be polite here. You have been at the mansion for almost ten years, and it is the first time you have entered Jinyang Palace. How is it? Did you sleep well last night?"

"En." Xiaohe nodded obediently, "Very good."

"That's good." Madam Wan sat up straight, Chunlan quickly put down her fan, and put two cushions on Madam Wan's back.

"The body is the most important thing. When you reach my age, you will understand that everything is fake. If you are sick, it is the most tormenting person. I heard Chunlan say that you have hurt your head before, but is it true?"

Xiaohe Xindao's main show came, and she hurriedly replied, "Return to Madam, yes."

"That's just right. This is Mr. Sun Luran, a disciple of Master Yuan. Not to mention astronomy and geography, his medical skills are even more superb. He just came from Chang'an a few days ago. He is treating me today. Come on, this is also your blessing, let Mr. Sun show it to you."

"Ma'am, it's absurd," Sun Luran smiled, and cupped his hands at Madam Wan.

Xiaohe thought that if you read it well, let me remember what happened to Su Xiaohe in the first 13 years and I will be your surname Sun, but he hurriedly responded, "Thank you Madam, thank you Mr. Sun."

Xiaohe walked up to Sun Luran in small steps, knelt down on the mat, and carefully placed his hands on the low table in front of him. Sun Luran stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to pinch Xiaohe's pulse, and closed his eyes. After a while, he looked at the scar on Xiaohe's forehead.

Xiaohe stared at his movements anxiously, feeling agitated in her heart, although she had made up her mind a long time ago, no matter what he said, she insisted that she would not remember anything, could not think of anything, and even if he tried, she would not be able to remember anything. How about it.But there is still some uneasiness in my heart. If this guy insists that he has nothing to do, it is purely pretending, and if he wants to know who these guys will believe, then he is called Tian Tian Ying, and the ground is not working. There is no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth. It's over.

Sun Luran tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Mrs. Wan: "This disease cannot be cured, even if the family teacher comes in person, I am afraid it cannot be cured."

Mrs. Wan was slightly taken aback and asked, "How do you say that?"

"Miss Su's pulse condition is weak, her qi and blood are not smooth, and she doesn't remember the past. If I expected it to be correct, Miss Su must have suffered from a disease called dementia. I have never seen this kind of disease, but I have heard it. The teacher mentioned that in the early years when the teacher was traveling in the rivers and lakes, when he was hanging the pot to help the world, he encountered a person who was injured by a heavy object. It is the center of the human body, and the human brain is in charge of important parts of the body. Brain injury is bound to cause endless troubles. However, Miss Su has no other symptoms except that she can't remember the past. In my opinion, it doesn't matter if she can't be cured. of."

Xiaohe secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help laughing to himself, this guy is ignorant, he looks like an idiot.She also said it soundly, and now even she herself almost believed that she really lost her memory.

Mrs. Wan nodded, her brows could not help but feel disappointed, "Then, is it really not curable?"

Sun Luran shook his head, "This kind of disease needs to be carefully organized. Haste makes waste. There is no rush."

Mrs. Wan sighed, "Well then, Xiaohe, you can go down and rest. You've been exhausted in the past two days, so just rest first. I'll let Qiu Ju assign work to you in a few days, so that's it."

Xiaohe looked at Mrs. Wan's obviously extremely disappointed face, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in her heart. It seemed that she really wanted to heal herself, so what was she going to do?Could it be that he judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?Also, why do you need to assign some work, why don't you go north with her?But that's fine, I didn't want to get involved in that huge vortex of power.Although people who traveled through time and space in novels were always heroic and majestic, but I don't have Xiang Shaolong's skills, so it's more important to save my life and save my life.

So Xiaohe saluted Mrs. Wan with a smile, and thanked Mr. Sun Luran sincerely, and then went out happily.

As soon as Xiaohe went out, there was a moment of silence in the room. Sun Luran picked up a glass of wine and drank it on his own. Then he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't stop drinking in my life, and I don't feel happy when I stop drinking. Ma'am, it's really nice Wine!"

Mrs. Wan knelt on the floor mat, did not answer Sun Luran's words, but stretched out her hand to fiddle with a maid's fan depicting landscapes, her brows were slightly closed, and she did not know what she was thinking.Qiu Ju glanced at Mrs. Wan from the side, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Sun is really unique. This pot of lamb wine is my wife's treasure, and ordinary people don't drink it. Last time King Qi came, he didn't have such a good taste. You are very knowledgeable, do you know the origin of this wine?"

(End of this chapter)