The hundredth day... It’s been one hundred days. He was born on the night of the seventh day of May, and today is August 16th, so he is exactly ‘one hundred years old’.
Calculating the days silently in his heart, Song Yang lay in the wooden basin with his feet up in the sky and was happy.
In his previous life, a great change occurred and his good life was cut short. However, Song Yang never dreamed that he would actually travel to an ancient time that did not exist in the history of the country and possess his soul in the body of a newly born baby. Song Yang has been here for more than three months.
, can’t speak or move yet, but he can hear and see clearly. This family is named Fu, and there are three brothers above him. They are a truly wealthy family!
The mansion has carved beams and painted pillars, a rockery with a clear stream in the garden, a guard stationed at the door, and soldiers patrolling the house... This is not enough. On the morning of the second day of his 'birth', an imperial edict came and he was canonized.
What title.
Even before he could speak, he became a civil servant appointed by the emperor. Song Yang certainly understood what it meant to be treated like this: his father in this life was an important minister of the emperor.
As he expected, Mr. Fu paid homage to the Prime Minister of the Yan Kingdom and commanded hundreds of officials. According to Song Yang's previous life, he was entrusted with being born into the 'prime minister''s family. What troubles could he have if he was born into such a powerful family?
Yang has already seen that a brilliant career as a "rich young man" is beckoning to him.
Now he was taking a bath in the wooden basin, being carefully cared for and bathed by the wet nurse and two maids. The girl's fingertips and palms gently rubbed her body, which made her feel indescribably itchy and comfortable. Song Yang moved around with his hands and feet,
Splashes of water are splashing, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, but the land south of the Yangtze River where Zoucheng is located is still very hot. The maids are wearing brocade skirts, which are transparent when touched by water... It takes less than a cup of tea to wash, and the water in the wooden basin
More than half of the water was poured out by Song Yang. The two handsome maids were soaked and couldn't stop giggling.
The maid smiled, and Song Yang also laughed. He knew in his heart that today was his "100th birthday", and his father, a high official, was going to have a banquet in the mansion to entertain his colleagues.
There is a happy event in the Prime Minister's family, and all the officials, big and small, dare not to join in the celebration. After noon, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion became lively. Distinguished guests came to the door one after another, singing salutes and congratulations. The laughter of colleagues meeting each other resounded. The servants in the mansion were in high spirits, which attracted a lot of attention.
The guests were seated and served tea; Mr. Fu's face was full of glory. There was no majesty of the prime minister at all, only the kindness of the host. He kept walking among many colleagues to respond to the reward.
In the blink of an eye, it was getting dusk, and the maids were busy lighting the lamps. The Prime Minister's house was full of guests, and 90% of the officials from the capital had arrived. However, a trace of doubt quietly appeared in Master Fu's eyebrows: Although there were many officials, the three most important ones were
Among individuals, there are still two who have not been present...
Emperor Jingtai of the Yan Kingdom was preceded by four important ministers. The emperor once said with a smile: I have a Wen, a Martial, an Immortal, and a Snake. If these four pillars of support do not fall, then nothing will happen to me, the Yan.
'Wen' refers to Mr. Fu himself; 'Wu' refers to Tan Guide, the elder of the three dynasties and the governor of the country. He has been here long ago and is chatting and laughing with a group of senior officials. Xian refers to the current national preceptor; and that
A snake named Xie.
Mr. Xie is an official of the Sanqi Changshi. He is a third-rank official. His official position is far inferior to that of the civil and military officials. However, he is the chief officer of the "Chang Tingwei", an important tool for supervising the country. He can supervise hundreds of officials.
From spying on the people, it is all controlled by a man named Xie, who has great power.
The Prime Minister knew very well that there were countless spies, servants, housekeepers, or seventh concubines in his house...
One immortal and one snake have not arrived. The Imperial Master is usually mysterious and behaves strangely, so it is okay if he does not come, but Lao Xie is shrewd and tactful, so how can he not come?
Just when he was wondering, the butler greeting guests in front of the gate sang loudly: "The Imperial Physician's Order, Master You Liyou has arrived!" The Imperial Physician's Order was only from a seventh-grade official, let alone Prime Minister Fu, even Song Yang was now more powerful than
He has a high official position, but he is in charge of all the imperial doctors under the Imperial Physician Order, specializing in medicine and stone matters. He is not only a close official around the emperor, but also a "life-saving bodhisattva" for the officials in the capital. No matter how high the official position, there is no guarantee that he will not get sick, and no one dares to treat him lightly.
them.
With the sound of singing, Dr. You stepped through the door. Others came to congratulate him and asked for heavy gifts, for fear of being condescending, but Dr. You came to drink wine with nothing in his hands and an open mouth.
This man is extremely tall and obsessed with medicine all his life. It is said that he only sleeps for an hour at most every day. His eyes are always dark as if he had just been beaten. He also has a bookish temperament. He is very arrogant and speaks straightforwardly. He has offended many powerful people.
But his medical skills are really good, so others don’t care about anything with him.
Prime Minister Fu greeted him with a smile, and Imperial Physician You curtly greeted him. Afterwards, he did not say any polite words such as congratulations, but said directly: "I wanted to take a few ginseng roots from the Imperial Physician's Office as a gift, but I didn't expect that today it happened to be the one who
The chief guard who I have a grudge against is on duty and cannot be brought out."
Prime Minister Fu was shocked. A few ginseng roots were not a big deal, but the medicinal materials in the Imperial Medical Office were all purchased by the royal family. Naturally, they all belonged to the emperor. Imperial Physician You actually wanted to steal the emperor's ginseng to make a gift for himself... Prime Minister
The adult shook his head and said with a smile: "The imperial doctor is joking, joking."
"I'm not joking, it's true." Dr. You said seriously: "It's always inappropriate to come empty-handed. How about this? I'll go see the Fourth Young Master and leave him a recipe for nourishing the body and improving the health of the baby.
If it grows bigger, it will be considered as a gift."
Prime Minister Fu was overjoyed, confessed his crime with other guests, and personally led Doctor You to the inner courtyard.
Song Yang had already finished taking a bath, had a full meal of milk, and was lying on the bed contentedly. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, there was a creaking sound on the door hinge. He turned around and saw that the official's father was leading a 'thin bamboo pole'
Came in.
From a few words, Song Yang understood the identity of the 'Skinny Bamboo Gan', but he didn't take it seriously. He drank milk in large quantities and slept all day long, so there was no need to take care of his body.
Doctor You still had the same air of immortality. He touched the palm veins first, then stretched out his hands like ghost claws, and pressed them up and down Song Yangzhou's body. At first, it was fine, but when he pressed on Song Yang's chest, his face...
His expression suddenly froze, and his eyes, which had always been half-open and half-closed, suddenly widened.
Soon, Doctor You's eyes changed from surprise and astonishment to deep joy and greed. At the same time, he murmured something softly...
The imperial doctor's back was turned to others, and Prime Minister Fu could not see his expression, but Song Yang saw it clearly.
Seeing the strange expression on the other person's face, Song Yang understood that something was wrong, but now he was a baby that had just turned 100 days old. There was no other way but to pee on him. The only thing he could do at the moment was to concentrate and listen carefully.
Doctor You was mumbling to himself while keeping an eye on the other person's mouth.
After a lot of effort, Song Yang finally figured out that what Imperial Physician You muttered should be two words... Intention?
Song Yang was surprised. Is it worth making a fuss about "having a heart"? It's shocking to have a "no heart".
After a cup of tea, Doctor You woke up with a start and figured out the current situation. The joy and greed on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of loss, as if a peerless treasure had fallen into the hands of someone else, and he
No matter how much he was envious, it was useless. Doctor You's eyes flickered, and he put his hands back into his sleeves. After a moment, he stretched out his right hand again, raised it lightly, and quickly passed the tip of Song Yang's nose.
Song Yang felt a spicy smell go straight into his nostrils, and he sneezed immediately, and then he was frightened and angry. He didn't know what kind of medicine this monster had given to him, and he immediately burst into tears with a loud "wow", and at the same time, his hands and feet danced wildly, and his face
Showing off all the pain to remind him of his prime minister father.
Because Imperial Physician You was facing away from him, Prime Minister Fu did not see his movements, but the baby cried as if his father had died, and he also frowned: "Imperial Physician, Quanzi..."
Doctor You responded: "Don't worry, I made him cry on purpose just to hear his cry. It's fine, no problem!" After saying that, he stood up and left, walked across the hall, and returned to the front yard to find a place.
Sit down and stop talking.
Prime Minister Fu returned to the front yard with the imperial doctor. On the surface, he was smiling and nothing could be seen. However, he had secretly ordered his subordinates to invite the resident doctor in the mansion to check Song Yang.
At this time, the officials of the Prime Minister's Office came quickly and reminded the head of the family that the Youshi hour had arrived and it was time to have a banquet.
The arrival of "One Immortal" and "One Snake" made Prime Minister Fu slightly confused. But in front of the garden full of guests and friends, how could he think carefully?
He put on a smile again and walked among his colleagues, chatting and laughing.
The laughter and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard faintly from the banquet outside. Song Yang was lying on the bed and was checked over and over by the doctor in the Prime Minister's Mansion. There was nothing abnormal. He had just had medicine powder rubbed into his nose. There were no symptoms after that. Song Yang was relieved.
Quite a few, but the behavior of Dr. You was so abnormal that he couldn't help but think about it carefully.
There is a heart, there is a heart... Song Yang chewed over and over Doctor You's weird soliloquy. He couldn't figure out what these two words meant. As he thought about it in his heart, his white and fat little hands couldn't help but press his own.
Heart. It was just a subconscious action at first, but he was suddenly startled: left chest, heart... But there was no pounding heartbeat under his heart!
Normal people can't feel their own heart. Song Yang was born at full term and was carefully cared for by many servants. He had too much milk to eat. His little body couldn't be healthier, so he never noticed any abnormality. How could he have thought of it?
There is no intention in one's own mind.
This 'big discovery' really frightened Song Yang into a cold sweat. He was already a monster in his two lives, but if he had no heart, he would really become an evil ghost. But soon, when Song Yang pressed his hand on his right hand again,
When it was on his chest, he felt at ease. He was not heartless, but contrary to ordinary people, his heart was on the right side. In his previous life, Song Yang had seen information on the Internet. It was not that there were people with hearts on the right side, but it was extremely rare.
It's just rare, and dextrocardia will not affect health.
At the same time, Song Yang also suddenly realized that what the sick imperial doctor said was not "having a heart", but "right heart". It was just the way Dr. You looked at that time. Was a person with a "right heart" very important to him?
The garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling with people choosing and drinking, and cups and chips were intertwined. Unknowingly, the banquet was already halfway through, and the singing of salutes sounded again at the door. The 'snake' that the Prime Minister had been waiting for for a long time, Mr. Xie, finally arrived!
Mr. Xie is obese, and just like Dr. You, who always has a pair of dark circles on his face, he always has a doughy and kind smile on his face. As soon as he walked in, he confessed: "I'm late, I'm late, I met you unexpectedly."
We have encountered some difficult matters. Your Majesty, Prime Minister, please forgive me. Your Excellencies, please forgive me." As he said this, he kept circling around and bowing, with a bit of fear on his smiling face, as if he was really afraid of being blamed by everyone.
It's not like a poisonous snake that swallows people with its skin and bones.
As soon as this person arrived, most of the doubts in Prime Minister Fu's mind were cleared. He quickly walked up to him and said with a smile: "Why do you apologize? It's a lie. Only the fine wine is real!"
Lao Xie also laughed: "The Prime Minister has spoken, let alone punishing you with alcohol, I will not hesitate to punish you with chili oil... However, let's put the chili oil away first, and I want to tell you something first." As he said,
He took out a piece of red paper from his arms and handed it to Prime Minister Fu: "For the Fourth Young Master to celebrate his 100th birthday, I really can't think of any suitable gift, so I might as well give you this!"
On the red paper, there is a person's name at the top: Xie Zinao. Then there are the birth date and birth date.
Prime Minister Fu was stunned for a moment. He knew that Zi Nao on the red paper was Lao Xie's little daughter, who was born last spring. Of course, he understood what Lao Xie meant. He wanted to arrange a baby kiss, so he didn't need to show such great affection.
I said it, but that’s not how things should be done...
It is normal for officials to marry their children, but whether they are themselves or Lao Xie, their status is too important. If they become in-laws again, the "suspect of clique" will be established, and they will definitely arouse the suspicion of the emperor.
How could Lao Xie commit such a taboo in his mind? In addition, even if both parties are interested in getting engaged, they must discuss it slowly and first approve the horoscopes of both parties to see if they are compatible. However, Lao Xie's move
He might as well just send his girl over as a gift.
This gift is extremely valuable and heavy at the same time. And Mr. Xie's move is also extremely weird.