Chapter Ten
When Ye Ku woke up, he felt a little greasy on his wrist. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was holding his wrist with a smile on his wrinkled old man, which made him wake up suddenly.
He subconsciously wanted to pull his arm back, but it seemed that he was pinched by pliers and could not move.
"Looking at the spirit of the little prince, there should be nothing serious. He is already sixteen years old before he knew it, haha." The old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and while he was talking, he stroked the stack of goat beards.
"Haha." Ye Han smiled dryly, watching the beard with a little dust falling from one or two crystal white wood, and I didn't know what I felt.
When Ye Ku woke up, the palace was naturally full of joy. In addition, Ye Ku's 16th birthday was approaching, and he suddenly felt like he was happy.
The old man turned out to be an old friend with the old man who had passed away from the Ye family and happened to be traveling around the north. I don’t know where he heard that Ye Ku was seriously injured and did not wake up. He came uninvited to treat his old friend’s grandson. Ye Chengtian said that thanks to this old man, his injuries were healing so quickly and without leaving behind hidden diseases.
As for the nine-day pulse cutting, even Ye Ku himself had no choice, let alone the old man Shen. The old man had a strange temper. He didn't stay to attend Ye Ku's sixteenth birthday and patted his butt and left. I don't know where he went to freely and freely again.
Fatty Li had long been locked up by his father and took the princess to the brothel. He was really going to the house to remove the tiles without any discipline. After this time, his father would send him directly to Juntian Mansion, which was where the ancient Xia Dynasty raised scholars. However, ordinary academies raised those literati and scholars, but Juntian Mansion raised monks. Most of the generals in the army came from here, such as the Eight God Generals appointed by Emperor Xia, no exception was.
Any involvement in the army cannot escape the words "Stern and Li". This fat man's good life is over.
Just when the people in the mansion were busy preparing for Ye Ku's birthday, there was a peaceful place in the palace.
Ye Ku looked at Sheng Youyou, who had a dull eyes in front of him. She was thin but not sick. Her beauty was really pitiful. It was difficult to associate her with the person who used the piano as a blade that day and was determined to murderous intent.
I don’t know what happened or hadn’t happened between me and her before, I don’t know what my relationship with her, and naturally I don’t know how to speak to her, I don’t know why I spoke, and I don’t know what she was trying to do.
"How did you think of killing me?" Ye Ku stared at her face, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"I don't." Sheng Youyou's tone of speaking was exactly the same as her name, and Youyou didn't mention the killing situation at all.
Ye Ku glanced at the broken stringed piano placed on the sandalwood table in the room, pointed at it and said, "Then how did the strings break?"
"It broke as it bounced."
"You think I'm stupid." Ye Ku suddenly sneered, walked into the room, pressed the piano with his hand, and stroked it, but naturally there was no sound.
Seeing Sheng Youyou not answering, Ye Ku sat down at the sandalwood table without looking at her, and said, "Yun Yanlou should miss you very much. If you are uncomfortable here, I don't mind sending you back. You will have more opportunities to show off, and maybe you can find your next home."
Sheng Youyou's face turned pale. Although she was covered in dust, she was protected from a good skin since childhood and the matter with Ye Ku was spared many thoughts that made her nauseate the business of flesh and blood. No woman can accept such things calmly, even if she said it, she was just showing off her strength in her heart.
In the past, Ye Ku was always weak in literary style, and his meridians were different and he had never practiced, which made this feeling even more severe. At least in Sheng Youyou's eyes, Ye Ku always looked like that.
Ye Ku in the room put his hand on the piano and said to himself: "Actually, you are pretty good here too." It means inexplicably, Sheng Youyou listened to the words in his ears, but thoughts were in his heart.
"Looking back, someone will give you a new piano."
Ye Ku finished speaking and left, and there was only one person left in the green courtyard.
Most of the time, Ye Ku was studying alone in the room to temper his body with the real dragon hitting gold and jade technique. The palace did not attach much importance to common etiquette, and Ye Ku had a lot of time to spend. After that, Shangguan Xuanqing came to see Ye Ku once, and the two of them had no contact.
The scriptures in the Tao are unknown, as vast as the sea of smoke. Logically speaking, there are always all of them, but no one has ever counted them yet. It is not that people are lazy or unable to match their strength, but that every once in a while, one day, ten years, or forty-nine years, there will always be a few new scriptures spread among the public. This strange thing happened in a timely manner. Some people who were determined to try to spy on the secrets of heaven and crack this secret, but they all returned in vain.
"Star Punishment Little Dictionary", "Sword Sutra", "Ami Talk Lecture Notes", "The True Fire Method of Earth Evil", "The Dragon Prison"... The royal palace has a vast collection of books, and these are naturally included. Ye Ku looked at them one by one, and he read thirty-one volumes in one breath. The scrolls are different, chaotic and complicated, and there is no trace to find; the scrolls are all about Taoism, and the mysterious words are like the sky and horses, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down, or written in simple words. It seems to be the whole vernacular, sometimes like nonsense, full of paper, but sometimes seem to be right and wrong, like a layer of gauze, and what people lack in the world are the wonderful hands that lift the gauze curtain.
There is always something missing.
When I blow out the reading lamp, I am covered with the moon. Ye Ku can’t remember the moon on the night it was. I only know that I should watch it and then make an appointment. Perhaps I still read less and it is difficult to see through the secrets of heaven.
Ye Ku also tried to solve the differences in pulse patterns according to the method he remembered, but the complexity of the heart patterns in the Nine Heavens of pulse cutting was still above his expectations. Unfortunately, he was not good at medicine and alchemy, but he had a little bit of knowledge and started to adjust the ancient prescriptions that were difficult to find in his memory.
"Use ice-glass grass to the blood heart, plus dragon beard fruit..." Dragon beard fruit and blood heart are hard to buy, so there should be something hidden in the Northern King's Mansion. The flame wood recipe and red orange leaves are cheap things that can be found everywhere. Ye Ku is also very skilled and brave, and believes that he will not die if he eats it. Many strange herbs in that dose of ancient prescription are hard to find in the world. Ye Ku had to replace them with the strong medicinal herbs.
Many things have changed throughout the ages, but the cost of refining medicine has never changed.
Ye Ku tried many methods, which means that this prescription had some use, which gave the Jiuduan heart vein a tendency to heal, and it was precisely through this that allowed Ye Ku to see something deeper in the nine-day pulse cutting pattern. Unfortunately, the healing trend was not long, like a tight string, which broke suddenly, and made Ye Ku hurt for several days.
The knowledge I learned from the paper is still shallow. Ye Ku only heard it in his memory. Now that he has experienced it personally, he knows the difficulties.
He doesn't like to give up. Boredom and failure are common visitors on the road of cultivation. He eliminates distracting thoughts. Ye Ku knows that this matter is unhurried. He doesn't believe in fate, but he believes in opportunity, because no one who is thorough in heaven can leave this thing.
Ye Ku also received an echo from Sheng Youyou. The person who came to pay homage to him was Sheng Youyou's maid in Yun Yanlou. He was secretly sent to the Northern Prince's Mansion by Yun Yanlou and her master, in order to be one of the apology for Ye Ku's stabbing.
She said that the night after tomorrow, it happened that Ye Ku would take Ye Ku to a place the night before Ye Ku’s birthday banquet, but Sheng Youyou went with Ye Ku only one person, not one more person, and not one less person. This girl was a reteller of the original words, not one more word, not one less word, and not one less word, with a silly tone, making people laugh.
"I and her are not allowed to know." Ye Ku was quite surprised. He was not thinking of some romantic thoughts, but that he was very open and asked you to fall into the trap, making him wonder if Sheng Youyou still regarded him as a fool.
"Well, this is what the lady told me, it must be right." The girl is not old and has a cute and stubborn voice and has no intention of speaking. It is precisely because of this that Sheng Youyou left her alone by her side. In Yunyan Tower, this girl is a blessing in disgrace.
After hearing this, Ye Ku couldn't help but feel a little funny. Why bother to be timid? He pointed to the lyre on the side, leaned over and said a few words in her ear, and sent her back to report her life.
The girl was stunned when she heard this. She didn't blush until Ye Ku shaved her nose. She hugged Qin in both hands and ran back quickly.
He said he would not let others know, but Ye Ku still told Shangguan Xuanqing about this. The princess of the ancient Xia Kingdom didn't care at first, but just said that it was another boring joke from Ye Ku. After a moment, she raised her head. Ye Ku in her eyes had no joke.
"Go really." Shangguan Xuanqing stared at Ye Ku's face, as if he was looking at a fool. "Why not go?" Ye Ku replied sincerely, "Don't tell others about this."
Shangguan Xuanqing pondered for a moment, nodded, and did not sing a opposite tune with Ye Ku.
"Seeing that you are so obedient, I will point out my future wife." Ye Ku touched her little face with one hand, and then said without waiting for Shangguan Xuanqing to get angry: "The beauty of "Xingyan Xuanguan Method" is not the all-encompassing star map, nor its special true energy, but mostly..." Ye Ku let Shangguan Xuanqing's face tilt up and pointed to the sky, but no longer said anything.
Shangguan Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking about something, but put Ye Ku's frivolity behind his head. Ye Ku didn't interrupt her, and just said goodbye and returned to his compound.
Chapter completed!