"Oh, that man is an old friend of mine. Speaking of this man, he is really a good man. He values love and justice, has both loyalty and filial piety, but is also brave and resourceful, and has strong martial arts. Although he is young, he is a rare man.
Good man."
Du Shiqing shook his head sadly, introduced Chu Yang's origins, and emphasized the ambush he encountered. Finally, he said: "If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have met the prince today. And this man is very talented.
He is so high that it is unimaginable. He can draw inferences from one instance and have a photographic memory. He is smart and intelligent enough to be called a hero of the world!"
In Du Shiqing's accent, he highly praised Chu Yang. He went to great lengths to do so. Moreover, his tone was sincere, obviously coming from the heart.
If Chu Yang followed him all the way, I'm afraid there would never be such an unexpected effect.
Du Shiqing also had a hint of regret. Along the way, Du Shiqing revealed his intention to accept Chu Yang as his disciple and teach him medical skills with all his strength.
Even when he came here, Du Shiqing once said in despair: "...Chu Yang, I have a vague hunch that this trip to Tie Yun will be the end of me, Du Shiqing. If you can't accept it, I'm afraid this
This medical skill will be lost from now on..."
Even though the words came to this point, Chu Yang still refused.
Du Shiqing sighed sadly. Although there was no hope of accepting a disciple, he still passed on the "Immortal Medical Skills" he had written throughout his life to Chu Yang, as well as a torn volume of "Hundred Herbal Classics".
"This "Hundred Herbs Classic" is the origin of my medical skills. Throughout my life, I have only seen through 60% of them. And this "Immortal Medical Skills" is where I have devoted my life. If you can learn it, then
It's the best. If you can't, help me pass it on to the world." This was Du Shiqing's entrustment to Chu Yang.
But these two books are the biggest unexpected gain of Chu Yang’s profession!
In Du Shiqing's heart, although Chu Yang did not agree to become his teacher at this moment, it was equivalent to inheriting his legacy. Naturally, he spared no effort to praise Chu Yang.
Old Man Gao on the side snorted. He vaguely felt that since Chu Yang planned to leave, he should not enter Tieyun City again. But now he felt sorry for Chu Yang and felt a little apologetic for misunderstanding him, so he did not say anything.
.
Anyway, that guy's appearance of being indifferent to fame and wealth doesn't seem to be fake...
"Mr. Du is truly a benevolent saint. His kindness extends to all people in the world. After hearing this, I respect Mr. Du even more." Tie Butian said with a smile. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he secretly remembered it in his heart.
The two characters "Chu Yang".
The current Tie Yun Kingdom can be said to be hungry for talents.
If Prince Butian hadn't taken over the military and political affairs of Tieyun Kingdom and founded Butian Pavilion, which supplemented Tieyun Kingdom's strength, Wu Qingrou would have already sent his army northward!
For Tie Butian, no talent can be let go now! What's more, such a "terrible" talent?
Tie Butian's expression turned cold, and he whispered to a man in green beside him: "Send an order to Wu Kuangyun and ask him to go to Tieyun City; tell him that if he cannot explain clearly the attack on Doctor Du, his body will be destroyed.
No need to come, just bring your head over here!"
Wu Kuangyun, the commander of the iron-blooded warriors of the Tieyun Empire, is also a powerful general on the border between Tieyun's southwestern military and Da Zhao! Ranked tenth on the list of famous mainland generals!
Although this ranking is only at the bottom of the list of the ten famous generals in mainland China, it is by no means something that can be obtained simply by bravery in combat...
When Tie Butian mentioned Wu Kuangyun at this moment, it was obvious that from the timing and style of this incident, he had concluded that Wu Kuangyun must have done this!
The man in Tsing Yi agreed, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking, Lao Wu, Lao Wu, you are going to be unlucky this time... Although I want to do what you do more...
Turning around, Tie Butian's smile became amiable again, and he said softly: "Mr. Du is frightened."
Du Shiqing said he didn't dare, but for some reason, seeing the warm expression on Prince Butian's face, Du Shiqing felt a cold air rising from his vest all the way from his tailbone.
It seems that the thing he did many years ago that was unworthy of medical ethics has always been under the other person's gaze...
Or, is this Tieyun City really the place where his bones are buried? Du Shiqing glanced at the tall city wall not far away, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Then he sat back in the carriage, with a calm look on his face, and faced Tieyun City.
Yuncheng, let’s go.
Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we are already here. Since you have done something, there will always be rewards.
The group of people had their own thoughts and unconsciously quickened their pace and walked towards the city. When they entered Tieyun City, Du Shiqing's carriage went straight all the way to the palace.
Tie Butian couldn't wait any longer. His father's condition was getting more and more serious during this period. He wished that Du Shiqing could cure his father immediately. Even if he had considered other things, he had put them aside for now.
He also knew that if he could successfully invite Du Shiqing this time, Wu Qingrou might have a plan. He must have had bad intentions when he allowed Du Shiqing to come.
He must have asked Du Shiqing to use his skills to make his father's illness better so that he could compete with him for power again.
But now, even though Tie Butian knows that this is a trap, he can only jump in happily! Because that is his father! Not only the emperor, but also his father!
That night, it was already very late when Tie Butian returned to Butian Pavilion.
The two people have been waiting in the court for a long time.
"Have you found that person?" Tie Butian asked softly. He gently rubbed his eyebrows with his thin left hand and asked a little tiredly.
"My subordinates are incompetent and failed to find this person's whereabouts." One of them bowed and said: "This person entered Tieyun City and suddenly disappeared. He couldn't even find anyone anywhere."
"Send more people to look for it." Tie Butian rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and rubbed his temples with his hands instead, adding: "Don't disturb the people. Now Tie Yun, even with the power of the people, is extremely powerful.
Important! Don’t stir up any commotion.”
"Yes." The man agreed, and then said worriedly: "Your Highness, I see that you are really tired these days. Can you... find someone to relieve you?"
"Okay, let Lan Xiang come and rub it for me." Tie Butian did not refuse, but he looked more tired.
"Yes." The two men in black retreated.
Tie Butian frowned, lost in thought, and looked quite worried between his brows. What Du Shiqing said after seeing his father's illness came to mind: "Your Highness, the emperor's illness is caused by years of illness, and...
There are still residual poisons in the body, and over time, they have penetrated into the bone marrow, making it difficult for medicine and stone to reach. I can only do my best and listen to fate."
Tie Butian sighed deeply.
It penetrated into the bone marrow, and medicine and stone could not reach it. These eight words made Tie Butian feel heartbreaking pain in his heart. Father, is there really no hope?
The little palace maid named 'Lan Xiang' had already come in, but when she saw Tie Butian was deep in thought, she didn't dare to disturb him and stood quietly aside.
After a long time, I heard Tie Butian sigh deeply, and a crystal light flashed in the corner of his eyes.
The prince... is crying?
This Prince Butian, who has always been strong and has supported the entire Tieyun Kingdom, actually sheds tears?
Lan Xiang suddenly felt sour in her heart.
Only people like them who are close to the prince know how hard the prince has worked these years. How much the prince has paid in order to catch up with Wu Qingrou’s footsteps!
From a child to now, the prince has slept no more than two hours almost every day in the past ten years!
The lives of the entire country and tens of millions of people are weighing on him. The powerful national power and outstanding wisdom of the Fifth Qingrou and the Great Zhao Empire are like a mountain. If it were any other person, he would have already died.
collapse!
But Tie Butian, with the body of a young man, endured it forcefully!
He is so tired! He really needs someone to help him...