Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Returning to the Lord" Jin Shangde said, "General Huyan's arms are tight and powerful, very strong, the pulse of the subordinate officer is a little weak, I'm afraid it's inaccurate, so I feel the pulse with both hands to diagnose the disease."

Hu Yanzan looked at Jin Shangde, "National player, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Defang laughed and said, "That means you are too fat, and you can hardly feel your pulse, hehehe"

"National player" Hu Yanzan looked at Jin Shangde unhappily, "Are you doing it on purpose? I'm going to be fat, so why not be tight, powerful, and strong?"

"I don't dare." Jin Shangde smiled slightly, took Huyanzan's other hand and took his pulse together and asked, "General Huyan, besides chest pain, is there any other discomfort recently?"

"No, I can eat, drink, and sleep. It's alright." Hu Yanzan raised his head, "Wei Xian was so angry today that he was stuffed there, so it hurts a bit."

Jin Shangde nodded, pressed it for a while, and then stood up. Defang asked, "National player, how is it?"

"Returning to the lord, General Huyan is really full of qi and blood, and his anger is too strong." Jin Shangde looked at Huyan and praised, "General Huyan, don't get angry on weekdays, otherwise the body will die when the vitality is exhausted."

"National player," Hu Yanzan said, "Why did you say the same thing as the prince after a long time of diagnosis?"

"Huyan," Defang said, "the pulse diagnosis of the national team is the most accurate, it's better to be more careful, the national player, then General Huyan is not in serious trouble, right?"

"No problem." Jin Shangde put away the medicine box, "I will prepare some medicines for General Huyan, take them on time and in the right amount, avoid alcohol and gas, eat less meat, eat lightly, and take more rest."

"Ah?" Hu Yanzan opened his eyes wide, "Then he will become a monk! No way! You can't eat meat, drink alcohol, and rest. If you really want to be like this, you might as well just die."

"Huyan!" Defang shouted, "What are you talking about? You can't die! People say that you can't get angry because of drunkenness, and you can't be troubled by taking advantage of the speed. If you say such unlucky words, don't come to Nanqing Palace!"

"My lord, old minister. Just talking casually."

"It's not okay to talk casually!" Defang pointed at Bixian, "My own child is here, what would he think if he said such a thing?"

"The old minister is wrong, let's not talk about it." Hu Yanzan walked up to Defang, "Don't be angry, it took you a long time to be happy. If you get angry again because of the old minister, then the old minister has committed a serious crime."

Defang looked at Huyan and sighed in admiration, "Okay, the lonely king is too lazy to be angry with you, sit down quickly, you must remember what the national player said, take the medicine on time, the lonely king doesn't expect you not to take it, but You should eat less, moreover, don’t lose your temper at every turn, how much the Gu Wang has changed the people you found, and the medicine fee is not less.”

"The old minister didn't do anything. They don't want to be old ministers."

"I haven't done anything yet? In the winter, let people wear single clothes to run and work, and tattoo their bodies. Who wants to let it go?"

"The purpose of the veteran is to train them! Besides, the veteran and his family are like this! The tattooing is to let them not forget the evil deeds of the Liao thieves and swear to fight for the country! When the four sons of the veteran were young, every time in the midsummer Fertilize your body with water, so that you can grow cold and strong." Hu Yanzan pointed at Bixian, "Look at Bixian, how strong his body is! He has never suffered from illness!"

"It's understandable for you to think so, but you can't impose it on others. The people who work are ordinary people. If you do this, how are they different from prison prisoners?"

"Anyway, this is the rule in the old minister's house, if you don't want to do it, let them go!"

"Look, you're angry again, aren't you? You just can't calm down." Defang looked at Bixian. "Bixian, go back and look at your father. Make sure he drinks the medicine."

"Yes, my lord"