Imperial City, East Palace.

"Your Majesty, the queen's qi disease has accumulated deeply. I can only try it, and there is no guarantee that it will be cured."

Sun Simiao said unsurely.

That day he saw a newspaper about the marriage of close relatives, and when he learned that it was from Chang'an Bookstore, he couldn't help but ran to ask who the author was, and Changsun Wuji happened to recognize it again.

Changsun Wuji knew that Li Shimin had been looking for Yao Wang to treat his sister's illness, so he reported it immediately, and finally invited him to the palace.

Just after giving birth, the eldest grandson Wugou's body is very weak, and recently he suffered several gas attacks, which frightened Li Shimin to the point of bewilderment.

"Really, you can't do anything?"

Li Shimin asked nervously.

Sun Simiao was fond of the Taoism of Laozhuang and Zhuangzi. During Kaihuang's reign, he lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain to practice Taoism. He was known as Miaoying Zhenren.

"I will take good care of the queen's body first, and then treat the Qi disease. The process will be relatively long, so I can only try it."

Sun Simiao cupped his hands and said, "Besides, I have something to ask, please tell your Majesty, who is the person who proposed the marriage of close relatives?"

He came here precisely for this matter, but Changsun Wuji prevented him from running away, refused to treat Changsun Wugou's illness, and never told him who he was.

For these years, Sun Simiao has traveled all over the world, treating diseases and saving lives among the people, his whereabouts are uncertain, it is very difficult to see him, how can he let him run away.

"That was proposed by a gentleman who lives in Wannian County. Cultivating Tao is just like a real person, but what you know is not just cultivating Tao."

Li Shimin hesitated for a while, and felt that telling him who Li Yi'an was was not a big problem, and continued: "Whether it's military or business, or even agriculture and industry, Mr. May Day is not proficient, right..."

He suddenly thought of one thing, and said hastily: "Mr. said that the queen's illness will be life-threatening in ten years, and there will be a turning point in three years. It has been nearly a year since I said this sentence, and the turning point should be in the next few years." two years."

Sun Simiao asked in surprise: "That gentleman, who also knows medical skills, can see the queen's illness?"

Li Shimin shook his head and said: "I don't understand, but Mr. has a clever calculation, and all the things he has calculated have not failed. Although he does not know medical skills, he can still say the point of view of close relatives getting married."

Sun Simiao was more interested in it, and said expectantly: "I will go to Wannian County to meet that gentleman. As for the Queen's illness, please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will do my best."

"Thank you real man!"

"Your Majesty is polite!"

While talking, they walked outside the East Palace, Li Shimin still wanted to send him away, but Sun Simiao had to refuse, there is no reason for a monarch to send an ordinary person like himself.

Just as they walked outside, they saw Changsun Wuji walking over in a hurry and said, "See Your Majesty!"

His eyes fell on Sun Simiao, and he said eagerly: "It's good that the real person is still alive. I just got the news that Mr. Pei is critically ill. Please follow me to see Mr. Pei and save his life."

"What! Pei Gong is critically ill?"

Li Shimin jumped up in surprise and said, "My real man, please come with me!"

Pei Ju not only has a prominent family background, but also has a very high status in the court. Li Shimin has to call him Duke Pei.

Hearing that he was critically ill suddenly, Li Shimin's heart beat wildly, and he hurried out of the palace.

Soon after arriving at Pei Ju's house, Sun Simiao checked his pulse without saying a word. After a long time, he shook his head helplessly.

"Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent."

Sun Simiao's words were tantamount to saying that Pei Ju was hopeless.

He is definitely the representative of the pinnacle of medical science in the Tang Dynasty, and he can't do anything about it, and basically everyone else can't.

Li Shimin and the others were shocked, so Pei Ju's time is really approaching.

"Your Majesty, at my age, why should I fear death?"

Pei Ju said with a smile: "A long time ago, Mr. Wang calculated as a minister that he would not survive this year, and now it has been fulfilled."

So Mr. has already counted?

It was the first time for Li Shimin to learn about this matter, and he sighed why Pei Gong hadn't spoken out, so he thought of a way together, maybe it could be saved.

"Before I go, there is one thing I want to tell Your Majesty."

Pei Ju took a deep breath, but his voice became weaker and weaker: "Sir, you must keep it. With him here, Datang Wuyou."

After all, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Pei Gong!"

Li Shimin said loudly.

Sun Simiao came over to check for a while, then shook his head slightly: "Pei Gong has already gone."

Changsun Wuji and the others were silent. Pei Ju's last words before his death were not about explaining his own funeral, but about Datang. Such a high level was beyond their reach.

Afterwards, the entire Pei family was immersed in a touch of sadness.

"That gentleman is so amazing!"

Sun Simiao felt that he must pay a visit.

-

Today Li Yi'an didn't teach Li Chengqian and the others, so he left them in Wannian County, followed the address given by Wang Rujing, came to Changlefang, and found the small courtyard.

Li Yi'an walked around outside and knocked on the door again, but no one responded, as if no one was inside, and he was even more curious about this place.

After thinking for a while, he didn't leave. He found a place to eat nearby and sat down, then looked at the courtyard. After waiting for almost half an hour, a carriage stopped in front of the gate.

Immediately afterwards, a woman came down from the carriage. She was quite beautiful and dressed luxuriously. She looked like a wealthy family.

Where is Chang'an?At the foot of the Son of Heaven, rich and noble families can be seen everywhere, the most indispensable thing is power, Li Yi'an is not surprised by this.

After the woman entered, after a while, Lu Xiuran also came.

"What is their relationship?"

Li Yi'an was thinking in his heart, but he probably had a plan.

He didn't wait any longer, left here and went back to the shop in Dongshi, asked Fang Yu to prepare him a Taoist robe, a vertical banner, pasted some fake beards, and returned to Changlefang.

Coincidentally, Li Yi'an saw Lu Xiuran leave, but judging from his mood, it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

He waited for a while, the gate of that courtyard opened again, the carriage drove up, and the woman got on the carriage and left.

Li Yi'an swayed the vertical banner, staggered out from the side path, and bumped into the carriage, this is the method of touching porcelain in later generations.

"Oops! Hit me to death!"

Li Yi'an yelled in pain, and the driver immediately stopped the car.

"Go away!"

The coachman didn't ask what was wrong with him, but raised his whip angrily. As the coachman of the family, he still had a bit of a temper, even arrogant and contemptuous of others.

"You hit me and want to leave?"

Li Yian said angrily: "I tell you, there is no door!"

After saying that, he pulled the reins of the horses, not letting them leave.

The coachman became angry immediately, and shouted: "You want to fight!"

He raised the whip and jumped down to beat Li Yi'an.

How could Li Yi'an let him hit him, so he dodged in embarrassment, but the coachman persisted and continued to chase and hit him, refusing to give up.

"All right!"

At this moment, a warm voice came from inside the carriage.

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