Chapter 248 Accepting Disciples

Although the emperor was traveling in micro-clothes, Lu Ning had already arranged everything.

At noon, we dined in Jufulou.

Jufulou had been cleared long ago, and the shopkeeper brought the waiters to greet him at the door. When the emperor came to Jufulou in person, the shopkeeper was afraid of being neglected.

Lu Ning had already ordered that the identity of the emperor should not be disclosed, so the shopkeeper did not dare to kneel down, but just bowed to welcome them in.

During the meal, Zhuge Ming also came. He carried the medicine box on his back, walked in and said, "It's about time."

Song Yunqian scolded with a smile: "Are you a dog? Your nose is so sensitive, come here as soon as you have something to eat."

Zhuge Ming sat down in a big way, "Isn't it a dog? It's one year older than you."

"Yo, I really can't see it." While talking, Zhu Fangyuan also came, holding some things in his hands.

When the twins saw Zhu Fangyuan, they happily lifted up and called godfather.

Zhu Fangyuan kissed alone, "Come on, go back and sit with your father. You are so enthusiastic about your godfather, your own father should be jealous."

He looked up and saw Wen Yi sitting next to Song Yunqian, he was very comforted in his heart, although he knew that they were not together yet, and knew that it was not possible for the time being, but sitting together calmly like this was still comforting.

He sincerely hoped that old Wen could be with Song Yunqian, it was too difficult between them.

Up to now even the children have been born, but this secular world can't give them a title, a title that allows them to be together in an open and aboveboard manner, it's really cruel.

Wen Yi knew the meaning of Zhu Fangyuan's visit, and he stood up to support him as the adopted son of Old General Zhu, and told everyone that Zhu Fangyuan was on Wen Yi's side.

This family outing was originally a declaration of war.

The menu was drawn up in advance, and it was all Wen Yi's favorite dishes, which was also what Song Yunqian ordered Lu Ning in advance.

Qian Shan did not come in, but sent Wan Qiang to follow, while she patrolled outside.

After the food was served, the guards moved in, and even the shopkeeper and the waiter were left in the backyard and were not allowed to enter the dining area.

The atmosphere of the meal was very good, because there were children around, it was all noisy, An Ran took care of Jing Mo and Chong Lou, especially the big brother Fan.

Everyone laughed at him, and he suddenly became a little adult.

An Ran looked a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject. He looked at Wen Yi, "Mother-in-law, concubine mother said that you are very skilled in medicine and acupuncture, can you teach me?"

Wen Yi smiled and said, "What? Little Anran still wants to learn acupuncture?"

"I want to learn it. I have learned medical skills. When my father, queen and concubine get sick, I can give them needles."

Everyone laughed, and Song Yungang even smiled and shook his head, "You boy, how dare you want to learn medical skills from your stepmother, is it to avenge your father with acupuncture?"

An Ran said solemnly: "Of course not, I want to take revenge on my father, just add some croton powder to my father's tea."

Song Yungang was taken aback, "Croton powder?"

A few days ago, he always had diarrhea, several times a day, which lasted for more than ten days, could it be...

An Ran lowered her head guiltily.

"Well, An Ran, how dare you give me chin powder? Do you know that if you eat too much croton powder, it will kill you?" Song Yungang said angrily.

An Ran murmured: "No way, I have taken care of the weight, and I will only let my father hold it back for a few days."

"I've been pulling for more than ten days!" Song Yungang shouted, resisting the urge to slap him to death.

"That's because I played it again later." An Ran secretly moved her body to Wen Yi's side, trying to find a backer.

Everyone laughed, but it was Wen Yi who looked at An Ran thoughtfully, "Why did you give King Father chin powder?"

An Ran said softly: "Father's body is damp and hot, and his liver fire is rising, so he needs to expel the toxins and dampness by venting. The croton powder I take is very light. It is said to be diarrhea, but in fact it is twice a day."

Hearing this, everyone stared at An Ran in a daze.

Wen Yi said strangely: "How do you see that your father is hot and angry?"

"Because he has rashes on his body, and the rashes occasionally turn into blisters. There are gaps between fingers and toes. I heard from the imperial doctor that this is a symptom of damp heat. Also, a while ago, he always lost his temper at people in the mansion. It's also a sign of anger."

"Even if it's hot and humid, you can't chin bean powder?" Wen Yi asked with interest.

"But I can only get croton powder." An Ran said aggrievedly.

"Then according to you, he has a strong anger, what kind of medicine should he take?" Wen Yi asked.

"It is best to take lean meat with chicken bone grass for several days in a row, and add cored jujubes, which can strengthen the body and remove liver fire."

Song Yungang rubbed his head, "What do you mean to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talents? Nonsense, your adoptive mother is a doctor, so don't play tricks."

But Wen Yi said: "No, what he said is correct, it is really useful to cook chicken bones with lean meat when the anger is strong, and you also know how to pit the dates, boy, the dates are dry, but if you remove the pits, It belongs to the warm nature, and it really has the effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality."

Song Yunqian asked in surprise, "An Ran, where did you learn your medical skills?"

"Ask the imperial doctor, I can still feel the pulse, the imperial doctor has taught me." An Ran said proudly.

"Hey, what about the imperial doctor? When the imperial doctor came, he watched from the sidelines, and then kept pestering the imperial doctor to ask questions. He was impatient to entertain him." Song Yungang said.

Wen Yi took his little hand and asked, "An Ran, are you so interested in medical skills?"

"Good medical skills can save lives." An Ran said.

Wen Yi looked at him strangely, "This child has a good heart, he is compassionate, child, why don't you learn medical skills from your adoptive mother."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

Zhu Fangyuan burst out laughing, "Come on, old Wen, you couldn't find a direct disciple, so you ordered one casually? He is the eldest son, and he will be a person who will do great things in the future. How can he learn medical skills from you?"

Song Yungang stretched out his hand to press, "No, no, Wen Yi, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. How can it be false? He has this interest and heart. Wouldn't it be good to learn medicine from me?"

She asked An Ran, "Do you want to learn?"

An Ran said excitedly: "I want to, even in my dreams, but my father always says I'm stupid."

"Stupid child, you are not stupid at all. You were beaten down by your father to be so unconfident. You are very smart. My foster mother has never seen such a smart child."

Chonglou heard the words, and said slowly: "This is like cursing."

Everyone burst out laughing.

Jing Mo glanced at him, "Brother, when my mother cheats people into learning medicine, she always praises them like this."

Everyone burst into laughter again, Zhuge Ming said: "Wen Yi, it seems that you have been looking for direct disciples for a long time, what's the matter? There is no one you like in Nanshan City?"

Wen Yi shook her head lightly, "It's difficult, it's not so easy to find a direct disciple, especially golden needle technique, which can save lives or harm people, it really can't be passed on easily."

Song Yungang became a little excited, "No, Wen Yi, are you serious? Do you really want to teach this kid medical skills?"

"Unless the prince disagrees." Wen Yi said.

Song Yungang patted the table, "Why don't you agree? You can't ask for it. This kid looks hard to become a master at first glance. It's best to learn some skills."

"It's coming again, and it's hitting the child's enthusiasm and self-confidence again, isn't it?" Wen Yi rolled his eyes at him.

"Isn't it? Why is it so difficult for An Ran to become a master? Even if it is difficult to become a master, he is still the son of the king of your town. Do you still worry about the future?" Zhu Fangyuan said.

(End of this chapter)

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