The poem "Climbing High" is the pinnacle of poetic rhythm.
After thousands of years, spanning ancient and modern times, it is called the first seven laws of ancient and modern times.
This reputation is not due to the beauty of this game.
But the whole poem is perfect in terms of counterpoint and rhythm, without any flaws.
Among the tens of thousands of poems that have been passed down through the ages, there is no one that can be compared to this one.
Today, these self-proclaimed gentlemen are all determined to target the Bai Song Dynasty and find fault with the poems of the Bai Song Dynasty.
Then this song "Deng Gao" is Bai Song's response to them.
Let them pick out this poem word by word and see what problems they can find!
After reciting the poem, the scene fell into silence.
Everyone was thoughtful and felt a little artistic when they first heard it.
I just feel that this poem is a rare masterpiece.
But it was only when someone wrote the poem completely on paper and everyone present looked at the poem carefully and prepared to find faults with it that they discovered it.
There seems to be no flaw in "Deng Gao" published by the Bai Song Dynasty.
Every word, every sound is a perfect contrast between oblique and oblique.
Even those senior gentlemen who were high up in the attic looked at a poem and remained silent for a long time.
This is a poem worthy of careful consideration, but it is not a poem whose problems can be found just by careful consideration, but a work that the longer you ponder it, the more extraordinary and shocking it becomes.
This is a work comparable to "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!
This is another work that can be passed down for thousands of years!
But such a work was once again created by Bai Song!
If it is said that "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was created by chance, then how should we explain today's "Deng Gao"?
When everyone looked at Bai Song again, they only saw fear like a monster in their eyes. The previous fear was still in the message in the market.
But the horror today was seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears.
Under the joint attention of hundreds of students in the audience, Bai Song once again completed a shocking work.
"Everyone has their own opinion if the article is good. It is not something that some people can manipulate at will based on their reputation and status."
Bai Song looked at the old man with a strange expression in front of him and said calmly.
The Song people who had been so eloquent before stopped making any movement. They just looked at the poems in their hands in astonishment and remained silent for a long time.
"Preaching and gaining a career is a good thing, but it is not a reason for you to be complacent and unwilling to make progress. The revitalization of the literary world in the Tang Dynasty is indispensable without the efforts of everyone present! But for the sake of so-called face, the senior literary circles have ignored the facts and repeatedly attacked the back. I
Very disappointed in you!”
In the corridor, the queen walked out slowly, left a word under everyone's gaze, and then turned around and left.
Today's poetry meeting has just begun, but the Queen has lost interest and is about to leave.
For everyone present, this was a shameful thing.
All the invited gentlemen in the attic knelt down and kowtowed, shouting loudly: "Queen, please calm down..."
But the Queen has already walked out and has no intention of staying.
Seeing that the Queen was about to walk out of the courtyard, he saw the Queen's figure paused, staggering as she walked, and almost falling. Fortunately, she held on to the railing, and she quickly half-bowed down, seeming to be panting on the spot.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this. Will the Queen be fine?
When the maid next to her saw this, she immediately panicked and shouted: "Hurry! Get the doctor quickly."
Bai Song frowned. He felt bad when he saw the Queen's complexion. It seemed that she really had a hidden disease.
There was no doctor arranged in Qingyuan, so Bai Song quickly chased after him.
"The Queen, what's wrong? I'm a doctor and I can help diagnose and treat the Queen."
The Queen Mother looked in pain at this moment, squatting on the ground and not even having the strength to look at Bai Song.
At this time, the eunuch at the back took some red pills with unknown ingredients from nowhere.
The Queen hurriedly took it over and took it orally, then took another sip of water and seemed to be relieved.
After a few minutes, the Queen slowly stood up. The pain on her face softened slightly, but her face was no longer as pale as before.
There was a look of despair on her pale face, but she quickly hid it, squeezed out a smile, and restored the dignity that a queen should have.
The Queen looked at Bai Song first, then looked at more frightened people behind her, and waved her hand: "Don't worry, I have my own prescription, it's no longer a serious problem."
After hearing this, everyone in Qingyuan looked relieved.
If something goes wrong with the Queen, Qingyuan, they can't afford it.
The eunuch next to her came up and persuaded her to rest in a separate attic in Qingyuan.
The queen nodded and left.
Bai Song did not go to the poetry meeting again, but silently followed the Queen's team.
After leaving the courtyard where the poetry meeting was held, someone from the Queen's team came out to stop Bai Song.
"Bold and dare to follow me!"
"Queen, I am a doctor. If you feel unwell, you can talk to the common people. Maybe there is a remedy."
It was rare for Bai Song to be attentive because he had a good sense of the empress whom he had just met for the first time, and he could tell from the empress's complexion that the illness the empress was suffering from was probably not simple.
Bai Song's voice was very loud. The empress in front of her stopped and turned around. She didn't want to cause any trouble, but seeing Bai Song's sincere and eager eyes, her heart moved slightly. She winked at the people around her and signaled to take Bai Song with her.
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The Queen went to a small room and sat down, and withdrew the maids on her left and right, leaving Bai Song alone in front of her.
The two of them were sitting opposite each other, and the Queen Mother just now spoke of the reason for keeping him here: "I heard from Runan that not only is your husband outstanding in academics, he is also a rare and famous doctor with very good medical skills."
Bai Song nodded: "In terms of literature, Cao Min still has many shortcomings, but when it comes to medicine, Cao Min is absolutely confident that he will be the best in the world."
"No. 1 in the world!" The Queen frowned slightly, feeling that these words were a bit too arrogant.
Bai Song didn't need to be humble, but he was sure of this matter, and he didn't want the queen to underestimate him and not allow him to see a doctor.
"I see that the blood on the empress's face is sinking, and there are tears in her left eye. She must have chest tightness. This chest tightness is not an ordinary disease. It should be a long-term illness that cannot be cured. It is a hidden disease that has been hidden for many years. I have sought medical treatment in many ways but cannot get it.
rule."
As soon as these words came out, the Queen finally put away her contempt.
This Bai Song looked at her complexion and saw that she was suffering from a hidden disease, which was much better than that of the imperial doctor in the palace.
At such an age, his literary attainments are already immeasurable, so how can he still be so talented in medical skills?
"Sir, you are truly a god. How can you reveal my hidden illness?"
"I, Bai Song, have received the wrong love from the Empress, and there is no chance of repaying it. I sincerely ask the Empress to let me take a closer look. No matter what the problem is, I am sure to give it a try."
After hearing this, the Empress looked at Bai Song seriously, thought for a moment, but shook her head: "From my perspective, this is not necessary."
"Why?" Bai Song was puzzled.
"I know my body well. This is not an ordinary disease, and it is difficult to cure with medicine or stone."
"The journey of medicine is endless. The current doctors have only scratched the surface. Your Majesty, you might as well let me check my pulse first."
Seeing Bai Song's persistence, the Queen thought for a moment and finally nodded.
The queen is here with her skills.
Bai Song used three fingers to detect the pulse, and the fingertips felt like they were floating in the running water, soft and soft.
The Queen's Qi pulse is weak, which is a sign of physical weakness, but this is not the cause of the disease.
The cause of the disease cannot be determined by taking a pulse.
This is not good news. It shows that the Queen's illness is much more difficult than imagined.
Bai Song frowned and relaxed his hands lightly.
The Queen smiled faintly and asked, "Sir, what problem can you see?"
Bai Song shook his head in thought: "The root cause of the Queen's illness has not been found."
The Queen smiled again: "That's all."
"No! Because of this, the empress should inform the common people. The empress must know it better than others."
The Queen was in a daze. She had never thought that Bai Song was so persistent. The look in his eyes showed no intention to please, but concern from the bottom of her heart. This was different from the doctors she had met before, and it also made the Queen feel a little better.
Warmth.
If possible, the Empress considered that she would really like to see him, but her illness was something that not everyone could see.
"Sir, I appreciate your kindness. I know my illness well. The pills I just took can alleviate it. I only occasionally feel chest tightness. Over time, I have become accustomed to it."
"Can I see the red pill?"
The Queen was very close to this young man, so she was not afraid of him. Without thinking too much, she took out a small medicine bottle from her sleeve and poured out a red pill.
Bai Song took the pill and asked, "Who prepared this medicine?"
"Li Chunfeng, Li Daozhang."
"Li Chunfeng..."
Bai Song murmured to himself, first put the pill in front of his nose and smelled it, his brows gradually furrowed.
The queen looked at Bai Song and was about to say something, but she didn't want Empress Bai Song to pay attention, so she swallowed the red pill in one gulp.
"Hey! Mr. Bai, you..."
"Don't worry, Madam. As a doctor, you should try all kinds of medicines. This pill is not poison and will not cause any serious harm."
As he said this, Bai Song experienced it carefully and made some judgments in his mind.
"Mr. Bai, how is Daochang Li's medicine?"
"You can't take this medicine!"
Bai Song looked serious and said decisively.
"Can't eat?"
"This is just an anesthetic! It uses anesthesia to relieve the pain of the Queen's chest tightness. Although this method can relieve the pain, it does not help the Queen's condition at all! On the contrary, if this medicine is used for too long, the Queen will need more dosage in the future.
Eating one or two pills is not toxic for the time being, but if you take more than ten pills at a time in the future, it will be poisonous. If the dose of anesthetic is too large, the Queen's body may lose consciousness, first of all the taste, and then it will be difficult to express her face...
In short, you can’t take this medicine anymore!”
Bai Song said it very seriously. After tasting Li Chunfeng's pills, Bai Song became even more curious about the Queen's illness.
After hearing this, the queen was a little surprised, but there was no surprise. She seemed to have known this for a long time, and she still smiled calmly: "What you said is right, sir, but there is no other way, so we can only do this for the time being."
"Why are there no more ways? Why do you still take this medicine when you know it's harmful? Let's go on like this. Not to mention your illness, if you just take the medicine like this, your life will only last for one or two years! How can you ignore such harm?
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"Since Mr. Bai has seen through everything, I don't have to hide it. Daozhang Li has already stated the dangers of this medicine, and also said that there will be no cure within the next two years. I am afraid that it will be difficult for gods to save him. But Daozhang Li also
I said that the Taoist sect’s supreme elixir has the power of immortality and can cure all diseases in the world. As long as the Taoist master can refine the elixir of immortality, this palace may still have a glimmer of hope."
"Elixir of immortality?" Bai Song asked in surprise, "Could it be that it is rumored among the people that the emperor spent all his efforts to find the method of immortality, but it was actually for the sake of the empress..."
At the mention of this, the Queen's smile became more obvious and she nodded.
Bai Song didn't have any good impression of Li Shimin, but after hearing this incident, he had a somewhat positive view of him.
But how absurd is immortality!
Bai Song would rather believe those illusory criticisms than believe that there is any way to live forever in this world.
Placing at least the hope of survival on the elixir of immortality is tantamount to waiting for death.
"Empress, what disease are you suffering from? Why do you need elixirs to save you?"
"You doctors are all so inquisitive?"
“It’s about human life, how can we do it casually?”
The queen hesitated for a moment, lowered her head slightly, and said slowly: "I am suffering from a disease of accumulation."
accumulate……
In ancient times, there was no concept of tumors. When tumors appear on the human body, they are like invisible gas gathering together on the surface, so they are called accumulation diseases.
When Bai Song heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
It turns out that the Queen has cancer!
It's really out of the question now.
A disease that is insurmountable in modern times was naturally incurable in ancient times. No wonder we put our hope in immortality!
When the Queen saw Bai Song's expression, she finally felt at ease.
How can an incurable disease that has existed for thousands of years be changed by just one young man?
I have to admit that when I saw Bai Song being so sure and confident, the Queen had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
But that faint hope quickly disappeared in the face of reality.
Just when the Queen was extinguishing her inner hope, Bai Song suddenly ignited his fighting spirit and asked: "Where is the Queen's gathering place?"
The Queen frowned: "It's inconvenient to say."
"I can't tell you... I have chest tightness and air blockage again. Could it be on my chest?"
Bai Song didn't hold back, which made the queen blush. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise Bai Song would have been beaten to pieces.
"Your Majesty, I treat illnesses and save people, and I have never been frivolous at all. Please tell me the truth, Your Majesty."
The queen nodded slightly, showing even more shame.
"That's great!" Bai Song looked shocked, "There is still hope for breast cancer!"
"Great?" The queen frowned and glared.
"Don't blame me, it's because there is still a chance of improvement! I was overly excited. If the accumulation is in the chest, then depending on your condition, I may have a way to treat it!"
"Is there a way?!" The Queen also showed an excited expression.
"There is a way!"
Breast cancer is the only malignant tumor that modern medicine can conquer.
At least in terms of treatment rate and recurrence rate, it far exceeds other tumors.
Bai Song had theoretical knowledge and abundant spiritual energy in the space. If the empress's tumor was not serious, a miracle might really happen!
