Chapter 191 (1/2)

Zhu GuanLiang was named by his mother's surname when he was studying arts outside the country. No one called Shan Yu.

Shan Ning called him Lao Wu, and occasionally called him Zi. His father called him Zi, and his mother called him Lao Wu just like Shan Ning. The rest of the people, except Zhang Yingning called him his fifth brother, generally called him his fifth highness.

His highness five seems to be in a good mood recently. He is called to feel the pulse of the saint and smiles.

When he came back from Dingzhou, the sage was able to go down to the ground, walk and run. When he saw his son happy, he even had to drink three glasses of wine to strengthen his body. His face was ruddy. It seemed that it would not be a problem to live for decades.

But soon, he found that his son was guarding a half dead man all day, and he wanted to see him 800 times a day. But when he didn't have time to see his old father, he couldn't sit still, so he was critically ill again.

”Father, please put out your hand, so that I can feel your pulse.”

A well maintained, white hand from the quilt trembling out, the voice is also trembling, ”Zi Shu, am I seriously ill? How many days to live? ”

Zhu GuanLiang's pulse is steady. He breathes and breathes four times. It's gentle and even. It's the most normal and healthy pulse. So he says, ”my father's illness is in his heart. He's healthy. He can't live long. It's more than enough to live a hundred years.”

The sage seems to be disappointed, ”centenary...”

”My father is not at ease with his son's medical skills?”

”How can I not be at ease? You are the close disciple of a true biography of ancient immortal. I believe you. Maybe I can't see you. I miss you.”

”I'll give you a prescription for clearing the heart. I'll take it twice a day to make sure the medicine is cured.”

The sage waved his hand and sighed one after another, ”I heard that you brought back the superior general of the state of Zhao and saved him? I haven't seen you for a long time. Now I can't see through what you think. ”

”Father and emperor, son and minister have discretion.”

”Yes, you have a sense of propriety.” The sage supported his forehead and sighed, ”a while ago, Yingning came to me to cry, saying that you like an ugly woman. Zishu, you tell Dad, do you really like that man?”

Zhu GuanLiang had no choice but to help him, ”father, I have other plans for her son.”

”Dad, no matter what your plan is, if you really want to stay with her, Dad can't stop you. Just a little, if you waste her Kung Fu, she can stay, but she can't stay with you as a disaster.”