Mention a little fart, it's not for Lao Tzu, it's really a rookie who has just entered the court Yu Zhining knew very well who the eldest grandson Wuji was referring to, but at this time, he had no way to stand up and explain, after all, as long as anyone with a discerning eye knew about this matter, it must be the one sitting above who instigated it, and his little arm Yu Zhining couldn't twist the big thick leg of the family.
It's just that Yu Zhining understood a little late, if he could understand earlier, if he didn't say those useless nonsense in the palace yesterday, it is estimated that he would have been able to drink tea and listen to music at home at this time.
Just when Zhining was entangled in the shamelessness of the eldest grandson Wuji, he heard Li Shimin speak: "Wuji's words are reasonable, Xiaoyao is indeed a suitable candidate, but how to choose this auxiliary person" "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Lord Yu, as a waiting master, is enough to take on this important responsibility."
Not surprisingly, although Yu Zhining was pointed out.
Yu Zhining had no way to pretend to be stupid at this time, and went out to play: "Your Majesty, the minister is willing to go" "Okay, since Zhong Mi has such a responsibility, I naturally have no reason not to be allowed, come to the person, and draft the purpose" Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction about Lao Yu's interest, and began to draft the national letter without any hesitation.
Yu Zhining seemed to have really accepted his fate, putting on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, almost as if he was preparing to be heroic and righteous.
That's it, less than twelve hours after returning to Chang'an from Shuozhou, Yu Zhining set off again and turned around and returned to Shuozhou, but once his identity became the deputy envoy to Goguryeo, and Li Muyun became the main envoy.
God is pitiful, people who are older than fifty years old, dragging a handful of old bones and running for thousands of miles in a row, even people who are more than five years old in the future can't stand it, let alone in Datang, a society where the medical level is still stuck in a society where people will die if they catch a cold.
So when Lao Yu returned to Shuozhou again, he was unexpectedly sick, with a high fever that did not go away, and he was talking nonsense.
Li Muyun didn't expect Lao Yu to come back so quickly, but seeing the miserable appearance of this seat, coupled with the teary-eyed virtue of Yu Shenyan, the second eldest of the Yu family, this Tang Dynasty is also the first two big.
However, it is useless to say anything at this time, it is the right thing to save Lao Yu's life, otherwise if this old man dies of fever and burns, Li Muyun always feels a little unhappy in his conscience.
The high level of wine is put into the cage drawer, and it is steamed five times at a time, and although the physical cooling method is not very useful, it is better than nothing.
I got about a cart of Chinese herbal medicines with antipyretic effects, and I fried them bowl after bowl and poured them into Lao Yu's stomach.
After tossing for a whole night, Lao Yu's illness did not improve at all, and he was still talking nonsense, and Yu Shenyan was so frightened that he almost had to prepare for the future for Lao Yu.
In the end, Lao Li Yuan was more experienced, pushed away the half-hung doctor in the cottage, looked at Lao Yu for a long time, frowned and said: "No, look at this frame is not infected with wind and cold, if the old man guessed well, this should be a pendulum." ” Playing pendulum is the saying of the ancients, and there is also a kind of called epidemic, and in modern times it has a more formal name, called malaria, which is also easy to be misdiagnosed as influenza in later generations, not to mention that in ancient times, doctors like Datang only relied on oral teaching, so it is understandable that the half-hung doctor in the mountain cold misdiagnosed Lao Yu's illness as wind cold.
Although Li Muyun has studied a little medicine, he also learned surgical knowledge, mainly for some skin trauma, and he is completely ignorant of diseases such as typhoid, flu, and malaria.
However, looking at the current situation of Lao Yu, in fact, as long as it is a person, he will know that if he is not diagnosed, he will not be able to prescribe the right medicine, and it is estimated that this old guy's life will really be accepted by Lord Yama.
In desperation, the helpless people could only choose to believe in Li Yuan, an old man.
But after believing Li Yuan's words, Yu Shenyan couldn't stand it anymore, he was a cure, in Datang, it was a terminal illness that could not be cured, and although it was determined that the condition would be helpful for treatment, if it was determined that it was old, it would be equivalent to directly sentencing Lao Yu to death.
The second son of the Yu family was really stunned, and he sat on the ground like a child and cried: "Dad, you can't die, if you leave like this, I, how can I explain to my mother."
After listening to Li Yuan's words, Li Muyun frowned and always felt as if he knew what kind of treatment was needed for this disease, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.
Now being cried by Yu Shenyan, the mood of the founding county candidate is even more annoying, and after glancing at him, he kicked him out and walked away: "Hold back Lao Tzu, you have to howl and mourn, and then howl when your Lao Tzu dies."
"Uh" Yu Shenyan didn't expect Li Muyun's temper to be so irritable, and he was worried that he was kicked directly outside Jiuxiao Cloud by this kick, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart.
However, Li Yuan couldn't look at it on the side, and glared at Li Muyun: "Don't you kid usually boast of being smart, don't you think about it in this situation now, what kind of madness is it to a child, it really grows up for you." ” "Dear father, aren't I just thinking about it" Li Muyun was glared at by old Li Yuan, shrunk his neck, scratched the back of his head and said: "I remember that there really seemed to be a home remedy to cure this disease in the past, but now I can't think of it for a while."
"What you, do you really have a way" Li Yuan, who had already lost any hope, stared at the boss in an instant.
He may not really care about Yu Zhining's life and death, but what he cares about is the treatment of malaria.
Because in Datang, basically as long as everyone knows, waiting for death with this epidemic is the only choice, if you don't die, it is a fluke, and if you die, you can only blame yourself for your short life.
So when Li Muyun said that this disease could be treated, whether it was Li Yuan or Su Wanqing, even Mu Yu, the little girl who was standing on the side and had nothing to do, opened her mouth wide in surprise.
Yu Shenyan even pounced on Li Muyun's feet, hugged his thighs and cried and shouted: "Sir, please, save my father, please, I will kowtow to you, kowtow to you, sir" Li Muyun was already a little troubled because he couldn't remember what the home remedies were, but now he was tossed by Yu Shenyan like this, and his mood was even more irritable, and his original thoughts of thinking were interrupted by him, and he glanced at Su Wanqing in a hurry: "Wanqing, drag this kid out for me, no one is allowed to let him in without my order." ”: