Seeing Master Ciyun's face, Qin Liuxi did not make things difficult for Teng Tianhan and drove all the way back to the city with him. As for what he asked for, he came for his only son.

Qin Liuxi looked at his face carefully and said, "What's wrong with the noble son? The adult's face does not look like a person with a serious illness in his family, and the children's palace is not dark."

Teng Tianhanyi was surprised: "Will you meet me?"

"Why, Master Ciyun didn't tell you about the ability of a destined person. You just wait like that. Is it confident that I can wait?" Qin Liuxi smiled.

Teng Tianhan said: "Although I am not disappointed, I am considered half of Master Ciyun's disciple. When I was young, I served the master for several years and listened to his missionary mission."

Qin Liuxi glanced at the rosary that was shiny on his wrist and said, "It turns out that he has a fate with the Buddha. Don't call him yourselves. I am the Taoist priest of Qingping Temple in Licheng. The Taoist name is Wuqiu, so I can also have some skills of confrontation."

Teng Tianhan bowed and said, "Master is polite." He also said, "My son is not seriously ill, but it is a weak disease caused by the womb, and his temperament..."

He paused, and when he thought of his son's behavior, he felt a little powerless between his eyebrows and eyes.

"So you want to seek medical treatment?"

Teng Tianhan nodded.

Qin Liuxi was silent for a while and said, "I have a technique for Taisu meridian method. Can you tell me about the good and bad things in the past, diagnose my father's meridian, and can you tell me the good and bad luck of my son. Can you dare to let me support my meridian?"

Teng Tianhan was stunned. He asked for the doctor for his only son, but the other party wanted to help him with his pulse?

Teng Tianhan, who is known as the god of the case, rarely showed a calm, cold and erection-like expression on weekdays. He looked at Qin Liuxi calmly and said, "You can tell my son's fate by examining my pulse?"

How strange is it to see a father knowing his son?

Although Teng Tianhan has a connection with Buddha and has been an official for many years, he has been promoted to Shaoqing of Dali Temple in recent years. He is like a witch and a priest pretending to be a ghost. He has seen a lot of people who can diagnose the pulse and know the good or bad luck of his son, but he has never heard of it.

The child sitting cross-legged in front of her can only be called a half-old child, and she can be her father.

This young priest really has that ability?

Qin Liuxi looked at him without dodging, saying, "Mr. Teng is a widower, right?"

Teng Tianhan's fingertips shook in his sleeves, but his face had not changed.

If the driver who drove a car outside knew his origin, he should also know that his deceased wife had been gone for many years, and now his only son is hard to have a deceased wife.

He stretched out his right hand.

Qin Liuxi smiled, took a breath, stretched out his fingers and stroked his pulse. While silently reciting the Taisu pulse technique in his heart, he pinched the magic technique with the other hand.

The Taisu meridian method takes the four types of pulses of light, clear, heavy and turbid as its main principles for people to discuss. Those with light and clear pulses are noble, and those with heavy and turbid are cheap, while men mainly face the liver meridian, which is known to be fame and wealth.

Teng Tianhan's pulse is light and clear. Even if there are minor illnesses, it is straight and clear but not turbid.

He was born in a family, and had passed the Jinshi exam at the age of 19, and started his family and established a family at the age of 19. He started as a county magistrate and gradually climbed to the current fourth-rank Shaoqing. His current age is only thirty-two, and his official career has not yet reached the end. He can be appointed to the second-rank before he knows the destiny of heaven.

Qin Liuxi didn't even open his eyes, and held his pulse with one hand, and he had already told him his origin and future.

Teng Tianhan's eyes were shocked.

"... The pulse is as smooth as Zhu Wan. If the pulse is not a problem, the finger is better. If the finger is raised, the finger is smooth. However, you are often slippery, which means that the liver qi is insufficient. The liver hurts faintly on weekdays, right? Although the adults are busy with official duties, they must pay attention to the liver detoxification and maintenance. Otherwise, over time, minor diseases will become stubborn diseases. No matter how rich they are, they will be with medicine all day long, and even diseases cannot be done." Qin Liuxi's voice was particularly clear in the small carriage.

When Teng Tianhan heard this, his expression became a little more serious.

He is really capable.

The imperial physician in the palace also helped him with his pulse, saying that he had dissatisfaction with liver and spleen and had taken medicine, but because of his busy official duties, he was worried about his only son and did not pay attention to health.

Qin Liuxi pinched the magic trick and stretched it down again. The tip of his eyebrows slightly raised and loosened, and he withdrew his fingers for a while.

Teng Tianhan handed her a handkerchief and wiped her hands: "How?"

"Two news, one is good and the other is bad, which one is adults want to listen to first."

Teng Tianhan's heart trembled and said, "Is it about my son?"

"You are not close to you, your son, and you are not close to each other when you get along."

Teng Tianhan argued: "He lost his biological mother since childhood and had weakness, which led to his temper being different from ordinary people. If his health improves, maybe..."

Qin Liuxi shook his head and said, "Sir, your pulse will not lie. You and the young master have a bad relationship with you."

Teng Tianhan's face gradually looked a little ugly.

What does a father-son relationship mean? He understands that either the father-son relationship is broken, or one person dies, or one person is separated from each other.

"Another good news is that the adults will marry a bride, with a strong population and a large family." Qin Liu said to the west: "In addition, the adults know that there will be a killing disaster in the year of destiny. If they can pass, they can live a life. Killing them will not make the adults rise to the top and reach the sky in one step. Even if the cruel officials can make you have great achievements and be valued, they will also make the adults have a reputation and a harm to the harmony of the sky. They can be abandoned at any time. Stay at the forefront of everything and meet in the future."

Teng Tianhan's back was cold and his ears were buzzing.

Qin Liuxi's tone was very plain, but he could see the bloody storm that followed, which was shocking.

Teng Tianhan took a deep breath and asked, "You are right to meet each other?"

"Whether it is accurate or not, it depends on whether the adults believe it or not. I say that you have a bad relationship with the noble son and the noble son, not that he has a short life, but that he has a weak relationship with you, and even the family, and that is not because of the young son's health, but because of the fate of the young man." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "Don't worry, sir, even if this one has a weak relationship, you still have at least two children to be happy."

So should I cry or laugh?

Teng Tianhan didn't know what to say for a moment. On the one hand, she said that she had a weak relationship with her son, and on the other hand, she said that she had a strong family.

Yes, Zhao'er is already seven years old, and her family has already intended to re-release him. She has already seen one person and will carry it in after the latest year.

Teng Tianhan said: "No matter what, please ask the master to treat my son?"

Qin Liuxi nodded and stretched out her hand.

Teng Tianhan wondered: "???"

"Sir, it's time for me to pay the hexagram to look at you."

Teng Tianhan reacted and hurriedly went to turn over the purse, but found that he didn't carry a purse, and was in charge of the servant.

Looking at Qin Liuxi Qingcheng's eyes, he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and said, "I don't have any money on me. When I return to the city, will I give it to you?"

Qin Liuxi withdrew his hand and said, "It's OK."

She thought for a while and said, "If you don't give me the hexagram gold, you can find two useful craftsmen for me, and you can also get the hexagram gold."

"Oh? What craftsman do you want?"

"You can make candied fruits, your hands and feet are neat and clean." Qin Liudao West Road.

That's it?
Chapter completed!