"I shouldn't say it. Let's talk about it after the fight is over!"
Cheng Yaojin was a peerless and fierce general. He killed his enemies on the battlefield without hesitation, and he was even more so when he beat his son at home. He had a life-and-death relationship with Qin Shubao, and he did not treat Qin Huaiyu as an outsider.
Hu, Hu--
The palm-leaf-fan-sized palm wanted to grab Qin Huaiyu's clothes, but it actually formed a strong whistling sound in the air. He could only sigh. It was not easy for Cheng Chumo to survive these years.
Qin Huaiyu looked at the palm and moved his body, moving half an inch away.
Cheng Yaojin's hand almost brushed past Qin Huaiyu's body.
Qin Huaiyu revealed a smile as he wrapped his hand around Cheng Yaojin's arm. His entire body flew backward, causing Cheng Yaojin to stagger. His body was too huge.
A body that weighed several hundred pounds, yet it remained unmoved. This was a peerless and fierce general who could fight against a hundred on the battlefield.
A trace of doubt flashed across Cheng Yaojin's eyes. When did Qin Huaiyu have such skills? He saw Qin Huaiyu standing steadily on the table in the courtyard and stepping on the ancient book that Zhang Houyi had held previously.
Cheng Chumo was already shocked by this scene.
"Uncle Cheng, I advise you not to attack anymore. Otherwise, your body will definitely show some abnormalities."”
"Have you been feeling numb under your left ribs and chest recently? Even lifting your broad axe is a little difficult. If you continue to move around like this, I think you'll have to lie in bed for the rest of your life.”
Qin Huaiyu's words made Cheng Yaojin stop in his tracks.
He stared at Qin Huaiyu with a pair of tiger eyes, causing him to feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. He said in a buzzing voice,"You know how to treat illnesses? Did Chumo collude with you to trick me?”
As Cheng Yaojin spoke, he suddenly glared at Cheng Chumo.
Cheng Chumo immediately waved his hand and said," Father, it's none of my business. It's all Qin Huaiyu's doing. I've been taught by the great scholar today and have decided to wash my hands of the golden basin. I've changed my mind and become a good person."”
Cheng Chumo burst into tears and immediately sold Qin Huaiyu out.
Cheng Yaojin finally spoke up." It seems that Chumo didn't tell you. Come down here, kid. Don't dawdle like a girl. If you have something to say, just say it."”
"Your uncle isn't scared.”
Qin Huaiyu chuckled and jumped down.""Uncle Cheng, calm down first. Sit down and let me take a look at your injuries.”
Cheng Yaojin took the opportunity to sit down. Actually, he was just scaring Qin Huaiyu. After all, Qin Huaiyu was not his biological son. Qin Shubao was not here. No matter how big a mistake he made, it was not his turn to teach him.
Seeing that Cheng Yaojin's anger had subsided, Cheng Chumo also wanted to come over.
Pa da---
Qin Huaiyu kicked his leg and said,""Uncle Cheng didn't ask you to get up.”
Cheng Chumo looked aggrieved, as if he wasn't the one who had sold Qin Huaiyu out without hesitation. However, Cheng Yaojin was here, so he didn't even dare to make a sound.
Qin Huaiyu sat there and took Cheng Yaojin's pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasized on looking, listening, asking, and feeling. The Imperial Censor System had given him the skills of a Holy Doctor, so he was even more proficient in this path. Of course, the most important thing was that he knew how many injuries a general like Cheng Yaojin had suffered in his life.
There must be something wrong with him.
Seeing Qin Huaiyu being so serious, Cheng Yaojin also calmed down and said,""Huaiyu, what did you see? I went to the imperial doctor but he didn't explain it clearly. He just gave me some prescription for maintenance.”
"Father, are you really sick?" Cheng Chumo finally reacted.”
Cheng Yaojin took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the thought of beating him up again. They were both sons. Why was there such a big difference between Cheng Chumo and him?
Qin Shubao didn't see him lecturing Qin Huaiyu.
Could it be that the location of the Qin family's ancestral grave was good?
Qin Huaiyu looked at Cheng Chumo and said," Go get the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. I'll write a prescription first. Uncle Cheng, take one in the morning and one in the evening. It'll be effective in three days. If you believe me, I'll give you acupuncture."”
"However, you have to promise me one thing!”
Cheng Yaojin was stunned. He patted Qin Huaiyu's head affectionately and said,""You brat, how much have you taken advantage of my family? You still want to negotiate with me?”
"Alright, I'll believe you this once."
"Your skills are different from how you used to be. I won't ask you where you learned this medical book from.”
Cheng Yaojin might seem reckless, but he was actually a fierce tiger in his heart. Qin Huaiyu knew all of this from the history books. He didn't need to look at anything else, just the accuracy of Cheng Yaojin's team.
This was great wisdom.
Cheng Chumo came over with a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Seeing how Cheng Yaojin treated Qin Huaiyu, his eyes were a little disappointed and envious, but no one noticed.
He wanted to prove himself and hoped that Cheng Yaojin would praise him.
Cheng Chumo placed the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table. He looked at the ancient book and said,"Father, I seem to have forgotten Mr. Zhang's book.”
Cheng Yaojin saw that there was a clear footprint on it. He quickly patted it and blew it gently before carefully putting it on the table. However, the footprint was already fixed on it. He said,"You've caused big trouble. Mister Zhang hates people who tarnish ancient books the most in his life.”
"I heard that back then, when His Majesty accidentally spilled soup on an ancient book, he personally took action and slapped his hand with a ferule!”
Cheng Chumo chuckled and said,""Huaiyu, it hurts when Mr. Zhang hits someone.”
Qin Huaiyu didn't feel anything when he heard this. He only looked happy. If Cheng Yaojin wasn't here, he would have stepped on him a few more times. Since Zhang Houyi didn't say anything bad about him, he could offend him.
This way, he would have more confidence in breaking off the engagement.
However, he only dared to think about it in his heart at this moment. He raised his pen and began to write the prescription. The skill of the Sage of Calligraphy given by the system flowed between his brush strokes. Although it was a prescription, Cheng Chumo was still a rough man.
At this moment, he was also deeply shocked.
"Fleeting like a startled swan, graceful like a swimming dragon, forming your own style. Qin Huaiyu, your calligraphy can be said to be top-notch!”
He didn't know when.
Qin Huaiyu put down his brush.
Descendant Zhang quietly appeared in the courtyard. He was not stingy with his praise. His old face was filled with vitality, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.
Cheng Chumo looked at the ancient book in front of him and the joy on Zhang Houyi's face. He was a little dumbfounded.
Was Cheng Yaojin lying to him?
Shouldn't Zhang Houyi be lashing out at Qin Huaiyu in anger?
After all, Descendant Zhang even dared to hit the emperor. Just now, when he was beating him up, it was as if he was the enemy who killed his father. Why was he so gentle now?
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