The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 431

  Chapter 431 Learning the sea is boundless

  Although there has never been a real double cultivation, people still subconsciously carry out such routine "treatment" as breathing.

  It is useless to Zhao Changhe's injury...

  The chest was slashed by a knife, and the bones were almost broken. It is obviously a dream to want to cure it with just a few kisses without relying on medicine. Shuangxiu healing is mainly used to assist internal injuries, and it is far less effective than rejuvenation formula for external injuries, let alone the simplified version of kissing treatment.

  But it has always been useful for Tang Wanzhuang's situation. Her illness is originally a kind of internal injury.

   This time Zhao Changhe was trying to continue to treat her, but after feeling the condition of her lung meridian, he suddenly felt a little complicated.

   Tang Wanzhuang's lung meridian full of holes has been visibly repaired a lot. Although it is not completely healed, she may still cough a few times occasionally, but she will definitely not cough up blood like before.

  It was only in a trance that I remembered that I hadn't really heard her coughing in the past two days...

The second page of heavenly book combined with "Shanhe Tulu" provides "Huashenglian" and "Bodhi Fruit" to treat the meridians, which is really very symptomatic, which can prove that the next step is to use "Yinghun Grass" and "Yunyang Leaf" to treat the meridians. Healing the soul is also definitely effective.

   There is a lazy sense of satisfaction, as if I am slowly completing a perfect work of art with my own hands.

Of course, it is impossible to completely repair it, because the root cause of her disease has not been resolved now, and the meridians will still be washed away over time. Even if the meridians are cured now, they will collapse again, but at least it can prolong her life for several years. Five years is no problem.

   With three to five years of foundation, the feeling of guilty conscience about dying at any time is much less...

  Now that the Soul Grass is already available, only Yunyang Ye is missing. Zhao Changhe doesn't believe that he will still be unable to handle it in three to five years.

  It seems that the sick and weak beauty who touched the heartstrings is about to go forever... I don't know what Tang Wanzhuang will look like when she is full of vitality in the future, will she throw people into the pool at every turn?

  But right now, because the root of the disease has not healed, and the meridians are not thorough, it is still impossible to see Tang Wanzhuang who is full of vitality immediately.

  Her face was still morbidly pale, but she was slightly flushed due to emotion, and she still looked very unhealthy. Panting lightly, she pushed his hand away softly, and whispered softly: "Okay... Now you can do nothing but kiss and touch..."

   What he said was like asking "Have you eaten yet?" Zhao Changhe really wanted to tell her that I could do something else.

  Unfortunately, I can't do it, my chest hurts.

   Helpless, I can only say something righteous: "Who said I can't do other things, just now I laid a line for the court in the Wang family."

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned, but was a little surprised: "I intended to mention it to Daoist Guichen, but it has nothing to do with it, so I don't want to be presumptuous. Are you and Daoist Guichen so close? Yes, when I helped him fight Withdraw Herley?"

Zhao Changhe scratched his head, he had forgotten that he was kind to Guichen, he didn't think about any kindness at all when he mentioned this to Guichen just now, he felt that Guichen Xuanchong and his master and apprentice gave him a good impression, It's not like those who are following the trend, so I just said it directly...

   Being reminded now, I think I should think about it: "Well, can you trust Guichen? Are you afraid of being tricked?"

"Based on the intelligence and observations of Zhenmagic Division over the years, Guichen's character is not a problem, and he is indeed a Taoist leader with cultivation. But he doesn't have a good impression of the court, and it is impossible to say what kind of bias he will really have. Believe it or not It is trustworthy and you have to have more in-depth contact to judge...but if you bury such a line first, it will always have its value."

  Tang Wanzhuang looked very happy when she said that, in fact, no matter whether it is useful or not, as long as Zhao Changhe does something "considered for the court", she will be very happy.

  Suddenly forgot that I was still thinking a few hours ago, would it be better if he wandered around the world...

  What does Baoqin know? Why would I want him to wander the world? I hope he can be the emperor!

Tang Wanzhuang happily took Zhao Changhe's hand and sat in the stone pavilion by the courtyard, and said with a smile, "You used to be more used to Jianghu thinking in the past, judging from friendship or intuition. You should read more about such things in the future. Intelligence data, from many aspects to establish the character's..."

  Zhao Changhe stared at her strangely.

  Tang Wanzhuang couldn't continue, and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

  Holding the piano in the room, he said: "In his stomach, he is scolding you for being a teacher, and endlessly talking about old aunt."

  Tang Wanzhuang gritted her teeth.

  Zhao Changhe burst into tears, hugged the piano, my mouth replaced~

  But it feels like someone's **** is going to bloom tonight, the head is really iron...

   Having said that, apart from being warriors, everyone has two kinds of ecology. From the perspective of Tang Wanzhuang's expectation of "cultivating a prince", there are too many things to teach. You can learn all kinds of courses for ten years. It is not the way to go on like this. I will teach you when you are in love. In class, who can hold back...

   Still have to solve this...

  Zhao Changhe's thoughts turned, and he said with a smile: "What's the matter with Baoqin, I don't think that way."

  Tang Wanzhuang said with a straight face: "Then will you listen to the class?"

   "Old Xia told me before..."

  Tang Wanzhuang raised her eyebrows and pricked up her ears.

"He said that he wanted to teach me something, but he found that my intentions may not agree with his. Learning his martial arts will only draw tigers, not anti-dogs. Only Liuhe magic can still be used because of its strong universality... In fact Due to meridian problems, I have not used the Liuhe Divine Art very much, it is mainly used as an auxiliary."

  Tang Wanzhuang's eyes sparkled: "He wants to teach you..."

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

   Seeing his constipated expression, Tang Wanzhuang chuckled: "Okay, I know what you want to say."

  Everyone has their own characteristics, and there is no need to imbue them into another person... If Zhao Changhe accepts everything from Xia Longyuan, is he still the Zhao Changhe he is today?

  Do not learn the best martial arts in the world, let alone others.

In fact, the example Zhao Changhe wanted to give was Suzaku. Just two days ago, Suzaku said that he had better go for his starry mind. Don't be preconceived by the exercises taught by Sixiang and affect his thinking. On the contrary, Suzaku is more generous in this respect. . Of course, this example got stuck and replaced it with Xia Longyuan, otherwise it would not only have no effect but would be beaten.

  However, he also understood Tang Wanzhuang's desire to teach him emotions. After all, such things as governing the country really shouldn't be messed around. Many aristocratic families might think that Xia Longyuan's current virtue is due to his reckless background. There should be a market for this kind of thinking.

  Tang Wanzhuang thought for a while, and knocked on the table with a half-smile: "Okay, I won't talk about other things in the future, lest you slander me for endless old aunt."

   "Absolutely never slandered!" Zhao Changhe immediately drew a line between Baoqin and the mouth in his heart.

  Tang Wanzhuang didn't take it too seriously, and said leisurely: "You should continue to learn what you are already learning? Medical skills, and culture classes."

  Zhao Changhe said: "Medical skills are useful, cultural lessons... I am already very educated."

   "Don't you think that you are very educated if you play those few songs indiscriminately?" Tang Wanzhuang said: "You said you can come up with a few lines of poetry... Then I will take a test?"

   Zhao Changhe's opportunity to secretly copy poems to pick up girls finally came, and he sat upright: “You take the exam.”

   "The gentleman said: You can't stop learning." Tang Wanzhuang said leisurely: "What's the next sentence?"

  Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded.

  Is the script wrong?

  Xunzi Encouraging Learning, there are texts, but there is no requirement to recite... What is the next sentence?

  Oh, the next sentence is still very famous, I remembered: "Blue, from blue and green from blue; ice, from water and colder than water."

  Tang Wanzhuang asked: "And then?"

  Zhao Changhe was expressionless.

  Tang Wanzhuang raised her arms.

  There seemed to be a crow flying over the sky. After a few seconds, Zhao Changhe surrendered resolutely: "I forgot below."

   "I know that you only remember some famous sentences, and you have very little knowledge." Tang Wanzhuang tapped the table lightly: "Go into the room."

   "What, what?"

   "Copy ten times with Baoqin, and she is also copying this one."

  Zhao Changhe ran away.

  Tang Wanzhuang held up her skirt and ran after her: "Stop, traitor!"

   The two chased and fled, all the way out of the courtyard.

   Baoqin came out of the room carefully, holding a pen and paper in his hand, without copying a single word.

  Can vaguely hear scolding voices outside the door: "Nuuuuuuuu, rebel..."

  Holding Qin and hugging her knees, she sat in the pavilion. How come spring hasn't passed yet...

  Look at the situation of these two, let alone Zhao Changhe doesn't want to learn, even if he really wants to learn, I'm afraid he won't want to learn anything.

  A turtle face suddenly protruded from the wall.

  Holding the piano for a moment, he waved his hand: "Tuigui, who are you looking for?"

  Sanniang: ""

   Isn't my mask fierce?

   No, you, as the chief trusted maid of the Town Magic Division, really don't recognize me, Xuanwu?

  Forget it, I don't bother to argue with the little girl. Sanniang maintained her icy tone, and said flatly, "Isn't Zhao Changhe here? Where is he?"

  Hold the piano carefully and said: "What do you want to do with him?"

   "I'll teach him something."

   Baoqin was silent for a moment, and pointed to the outside of the courtyard: "Is it teaching? Teaching and teaching is like that."

   Sanniang didn't need to look, she didn't see Zhao Changhe, she was already listening to all directions while asking questions.

  Before Baoqin finished his sentence, Sanniang's ears were already filled with subtle gasps.

  Baoqin was fortunate to see how a tortoise escaped with lightning speed, faster than a rabbit.

  (end of this chapter)

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