In the afternoon of the next day, after lunch, Cheng Qiao came to the Chang'an Jun's Mansion outside the palace, took Nian Duan into the carriage, and went straight to Yong Temple.

Normally, Cheng Qiao's carriages were exempted from inspection, but this time he wanted to bring people into the palace. Cheng Qiao had the good sense to let the imperial guards inspect and register them, and also acted as guarantee himself, so Nian Duan did not face any difficulties and entered the palace smoothly. .

Although Nianduan has never been to Yong Temple, he has seen the world. He behaved very calmly and calmly along the way, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He really had the demeanor of a medical master.

After finding out clearly that Ying Zichu had just had lunch and had not rested yet, Cheng Qiao asked the waiter to take Nian Duan to have tea and rest first, and then went to see Ying Zi Chu.

"Cheng'er, do you have anything to do with your father?"

Ying Zichu was sitting on the couch sipping tea. When he saw Cheng Qiao, he quickly put down his tea cup and waved with a smile on his face.

"Father, what are you saying? You can't go to father if you have nothing to do?" Cheng Qiao pretended to be displeased.

"Haha, my father made a mistake."

"Cheng'er came just in time and pressed the button on Father. The skills of those slaves are much worse than Cheng'er's, and they can't even compare to Cheng'er's little bit."

"okay."

Cheng Qiao responded cleanly, quickened his pace and came to the front of the cave. Ying Zichu turned sideways in cooperation, and his hands fell on Ying Zichu's shoulders. On his back, weak electric currents swam along his fingertips, cooperating with each other. Massage techniques relax muscles and stimulate acupuncture points.

Ying Zichu quickly closed his eyes comfortably, feeling that the fatigue all over his body was quickly disappearing, and his whole body seemed to be much lighter.

For Cheng Qiao to be so favored, the massage techniques from Tianshi Mansion contributed a lot.

In the past, when he was tired from practicing in Tianshi Mansion, Cheng Qiao would often massage himself and his fellow disciples. It was a powerful tool to build relationships.

It is said that there is a variant of this massage technique, which is more effective for women. Unfortunately, Cheng Qiao didn't have time to test it. Tianshi Mansion is basically all male disciples. There are women in this world who have enjoyed his massage technique, but they are not mothers. , the queen mother is the grandmother, how can you dare to use the variant method?

"Father, your face is still handsome and handsome, but your figure is getting more and more bloated. You need to exercise more and don't stay in one place all the time."

Cheng Qiao opened his mouth and introduced the topic indirectly.

"Sigh... The affairs of the country are heavy. After dealing with political affairs every day, I feel tired and sleepy. How can I have the energy to exercise?"

"State affairs are the most important thing, and my father's personal body is nothing."

The so-called heroes of the sixth generation of the Qin Dynasty are not just talk. Even if not every generation is so outstanding, and there are kings who make mistakes, on the whole they are wise kings and never slack off in their diligence.

"Father, this is wrong!"

"Oh? What did my son teach me?"

Ying Zichu opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked at his smart and lovable son with a smile.

"Since my father became the King of Qin, no, to be precise, it should be since my father became the Crown Prince, your body no longer belongs to you personally, but to the entire Qin State, and is closely related to the rise and fall of King Qin's honor and disgrace."

"You are the backbone of the Qin State building. If you collapse, the building will be shaken three times even if it does not survive. It will be in turmoil for a period of time until a new backbone has completely grown up."

"My son is not a curse on my father. If you die young and your brother has not grown up and is far from the time to rule in person, this will definitely be harmful to the Qin State."

"Grandma, mother, queen, and the others can help support my brother, and I can also help him, but how can I compare with you, my father?"

"Without a royal father, the harem will ultimately have to rely on the former dynasty."

"So, father, you must take good care of your body. Not to mention living as long as King Zhao, how can you live half of it?"

The chamberlains in the palace, headed by Che Fu Ling, quickly lowered their heads, stared at their boots, and secretly sighed. This second young master really dared to say anything. He was so courageous.

Naturally, Ying Zichu would not think that Cheng Qiao's words were malicious to him. After hearing this, he thought carefully for a long time before slowly speaking: "Cheng'er, what you said makes sense. It seems that my father will take some time to exercise in the future. , try to live longer.”

"My father is really good at listening to what he says and receiving advice." Cheng Qiao began to flatter him, then changed the topic and said, "I specially invited the medical master Nian Duan, so I will let Master Nian Duan check my father's body. "

"So your kid is waiting here for me."

Ying Zichu laughed and scolded him, but his son was good at tempting, flattering, filial and well-intentioned, how could he refuse?

"Okay, let's invite Master Nianduan to come in. Although my father doesn't think it's necessary, the palace doctor often checks my father's body."

Cheng Qiao first glanced at Che Fuling, and then explained: "The palace doctors may have good medical skills, but they are still officials, and self-preservation is their top priority. As father, do they dare to tell everything? "

"Although they don't call bad things good, they still dare to call serious illnesses a minor ailment, a minor ailment a minor ailment, and a minor ailment a lack of rest."

"You are really eloquent, my father, I can't speak to you."

Nian Duan was soon invited into the palace, and Cheng Qiao waved his hand, signaling all the palace maids and chamberlains to go out. The king's physical condition could not be leaked in the slightest, but no one moved.

"Are you dogs blind?"

"Cheng'er means widower."

"roll!"

The palace maid and the chamberlain left dejectedly, but Che Fuling did not go out, and Ying Zichu had no intention of speaking. Cheng Qiao understood that this was Ying Zichu's absolute confidant, and naturally he would not be a bad person.

"Master Nianduan, I'm in trouble." Cheng Qiao bowed his hands and said.

"I don't deserve the title of master. You can just call me sir."

In front of Ying Zichu, the vindictive Nianduan stabbed Cheng Qiao slightly. Yingzichu didn't understand the grudge between the two and thought that Nianduan was being modest. He secretly sighed that he was indeed a master. How could he be like that? Those imperial doctors who cured a minor ailment would boast of their achievements as if they were rare in the world.

His son said that the other party was a master of medicine, so Ying Zichu believed that the other party was a master of medicine.

Cheng Qiao was too lazy to argue with Nianduan with words, no, he was too lazy to argue with spirit, so he raised his hand to show his true ability.

The verbal dispute has become a bit unbearable. His mental age has already reached adulthood. In Tianshi Mansion, he only swallowed the Taoist scriptures and only focused on cultivation. Mentally, he still has not completely washed away the stains of his first life.

Nian Duan was also measured and did not go too far. He placed his slender white fingers on Ying Zichu's left wrist. His face gradually became serious. Then he motioned for Ying Zichu to change his hand and put it on his right wrist. His face became even more serious and even shook slightly. He shook his head.

This made Ying Zichu and Cheng Qiao feel very frightened...

"Has the King ever felt angina?"

"I have had pain from time to time in the past two months, and the pain is getting worse and worse."

"Is it more likely to occur when you are angry, sad or other ups and downs of emotions?"

"yes."

"To be honest, the situation is very bad. Your Majesty, your body has excessive liver yang, yin deficiency and excessive fire, weak chest yang, qi stagnation and blood stasis, qi deficiency and blood stasis, and blocked veins..."

This pile of terms made the two of them dizzy, but the more Cheng Qiao heard it, the more familiar it became. He recalled it carefully and immediately remembered it.

In his first life, he accompanied an elder to see a Chinese medicine doctor. The Chinese medicine doctor said the same thing, but the elder suffered from high blood pressure and coronary heart disease.

Wei Wuji, Lord of Xinling, led the five kingdoms to attack Qin, and defeated the Qin army led by Meng Ao north of the Yellow River. Taking advantage of the victory, they pursued the Hangu Pass. The land lost by Han, Zhao and Wei was basically recaptured, defeating the invincible Qin State in one fell swoop. , invincible vigor!

If I remember correctly, this important event happened during his father's tenure as king, and his father passed away not long after this event.

If his father really had high blood pressure or coronary heart disease, then he would probably not be able to bear the bad news when he suddenly heard it...

"Mr. Nianduan, just tell me how long I have to live."

Ying Zichu couldn't bear to hear those esoteric Chinese medicine terms and interrupted directly.

"This mainly depends on whether the king can control his emotions and whether he is worthy of my treatment."

"If the king can control his emotions and actively cooperate with treatment, then it is not impossible for him to live for more than ten years; on the contrary, the king may..."

"All in all, the king's illness is the most abhorrent to emotional ups and downs!"

Cheng Qiao hurriedly said: "Father, I will definitely cooperate with your husband in the treatment. Please tell me how to treat it."

"First of all, avoid alcohol, meat and fish, and heavy salt. If you really want to eat meat, you can only eat a little lean meat, not more, and never fat meat. Eat more vegetarian food, eat more fruits, move your body more, go to bed early and get up early. Don't overwork yourself.

"Coupled with my acupuncture skills and various timely adjustment of prescriptions, as long as I control the ups and downs of my emotions, I am about 70% sure of living another ten years."

The reading is neither humble nor arrogant, and the face is expressionless, just like reading an official document.

"Is my body really that serious?"

Ying Zichu stared at Nianduan with sharp eyes, his face was serious, his aura suddenly exploded, and he spoke word by word.

Nian Duan did not answer directly. He lowered his eyelids and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "The body belongs to the king. Whatever the king thinks is the way."

Ying Zichu smiled when he heard the words, closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, then suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Okay, I will treat you according to your wishes. In addition, I will send an order to send the several imperial doctors in charge of my body and my family members to Shu." West.

"Why are you raising a bunch of trash?"

Nianduan heard the words and wanted to give him advice. She didn't want to hurt others because of her, but she didn't think about the angle of advice and didn't know how to speak...

"Father, waste can also be reused."

"My minister suggested that they be transferred to the army to redeem their merits and cancel all the original preferential treatment. When each of them saves a thousand soldiers, the treatment will be restored."

"This can also show that the father has a great army and loves his soldiers as much as his sons, killing two birds with one stone!"

When Nian Duan heard this, he looked at Cheng Qiao in surprise, obviously not expecting Cheng Qiao to be so kind.

Ying Zichu pondered for a moment and felt that it made sense. Joining the army as a palace physician was indeed a way to increase his influence in the army.

"Okay, just do as Cheng'er does."

The second young master is really smart and has great influence on the king. Just like the eldest young master, he must not be offended.

The Chefu Ling thought so in his heart, his face remained calm, he bowed respectfully and bowed his hands.
Chapter completed!