Qin Liuxi looked at the man in a brocade robe, a cloak, a purple gold crown, and a young man in his early thirties.

"Who are you?"

Zuo Zongjun came back to his senses and quickly introduced them to the two, saying, "Master Guan, this brother Shi is Cui Shixue, whose courtesy name is Changxiao. He is now in Beijing and serves as the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

"Children of Qinghe?" Qin Liu said west: "He is so young and promising."

Isn’t I young and promising to be a second-rank official in my early thirties or a senior official in the Ministry of Revenue?

"Brother Cui, this is the master of Qingping Temple in Licheng, and I don't ask for the real person." Zuo Zongjun said: "It is also the immortal chief who saved me."

Cui Shixue was a little surprised. He naturally knew that Zuo Zongjun had been missing for more than half a year. His family thought he was dead and even handled the funeral. But later he came back safely. Is this one who saved him?

A Kun Dao, still so young.

However, Cui Shixue quickly remembered what she said would be a snow disaster, and his face turned slightly cold: "Do you think there will be a snow disaster?"

"When I came in, I was laying ice needles outside." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "The proverb says that if the snow falls on the sky, even if the amount of snow decreases in the first half of a month, can the disaster not change if it continues?"

She had just stood outside for a while, when the heavy snow of goose feathers turned into ice needles and fell down. After calculation, she was sure.

Cui Shixue was knowledgeable and hurriedly walked out to see it, and Zuo Zongjun followed.

Standing at the door, they looked down at the short needles that looked like snow sticks falling on the ground, and frowned.

"There is a lot of rain this year." Zuo Zongjun said arrogantly.

There is a lot of rain and heavy humidity, so such ice needles will naturally fall.

Cui Shixue's face became even more ugly. He was very good at studying. Judging from the amount of snow, if he calculated it slightly, if he kept half a month, it would be a disaster.

Now the saint is obsessed with refining alchemy and immortality, so he has built a palace of immortality. Those who are tired of the people and have added heavy taxes. He has heard of it for a long time. I guess the national treasury does not have much surplus food. If there is another snow disaster, then the disaster relief must be provided. The money bag must not be emptied?

Think about it a little more deeply. If war starts in each border, it will be even worse.

Cui Shixue was in a bad mood.

He had a premonition that next year would be a difficult year. This second-rank left minister would probably be bald. After all, a good wife could not cook without rice. The national treasury had no money, so how could she play?

Qin Liuxi said that he would not stay overnight, and Zuo Zongjun had no choice but to obey orders. After lunch, he would continue on the road.

Cui Shixue also set off with him. He also took care of his family, just thinking about celebrating the New Year with his father and others in the capital.

He has a pair of children, both born in the legitimate state, and looks like they are eleven or twelve years old and have a very outstanding birth. Mrs. Cui is a gentle and gentle beauty in Jiangnan.

Cui Shixue took them to see Qin Liuxi, and his tutoring was very decent and polite.

Qin Liuxi nodded slightly, looked at his son Cui Jingyu who was wrapped in a thick cloak and holding a hand stove, and said, "Young Master has a little weak and cold spleen."

Cui Shixue was stunned for a moment, noticed that Zuo Zongjun winked him, and said, "I have been with me since I was born. Every time I switch to a place, I will be unacceptable to the local conditions and take a lot of medicine, which makes my stomach even weaker."

Qin Liuxi said: "I didn't pay attention to the diet and I was over-addressed, and the stomach and intestines couldn't bear it. This is also called deficiency and not being supplemented, and it was too fine."

After hearing this, Mrs. Cui asked quickly: "How do you need to adjust it?"

"I'll help him with my pulse and then discuss the prescription." Qin Liuxi handed out two triangular talismans to the two children: "It's not cold to wear on your body."

Two children look at their parents.

Cui Shixue nodded and said, "Thank you quickly and don't ask for a master."

The two children then thanked each other, took it, put it in the purse they wore, without any disgust.

"Let's go, try to get on the road." Qin Liuxi took Teng Zhao and the others into his carriage first.

Zuo Zongjun also arranged for his family to get in the car and said to the two children of the Cui family: "Don't get the talisman into water, don't throw it away, it's a good thing that is hard to find."

Seeing that he was so serious, the Cui brothers and sisters were a little surprised. Isn’t such a talisman the peace talisman or something?

But soon, they got on the carriage, threw away the hand stove, and the cloak was also untied.

"My ancestor, although there is a stove in the car, why did you untire the cloak?" Mrs. Cui couldn't wait to take off her clothes when she saw her son, who had always been afraid of the cold, and couldn't help but frown.

"Mother, I'm hot." Cui Jingyu said.

Cui Jinglan nodded, so did she.

Cui Shixue reached out to touch his son's back, and it was a little sticky. Is this sweat?

"Show me that talisman."

Cui Jingyu untied the purse, took out the talisman and handed it over with both hands.

Cui Shixue took it and started to warm up. He couldn't help but be surprised and said to Mrs. Cui: "No wonder I think Zong Jun and the others don't dress thickly, but they don't seem to feel cold. They also told the children to put away the talisman. So that's it."

He put the talisman into his wife's hands and was a little envious.

Mrs. Cui was also very surprised. No wonder her son shouted that it was hot. Holding this talisman, it seemed as if there was heat coming from the crowd, and she didn't feel cold at all.

"I have seen this peace talisman for a lot, and there are still people like this that can be used as a soybean."

Cui Shixue shook his head: "There are thousands of Taoist talismans, which is probably not an ordinary peace talisman, but a talisman similar to fire and thunder. A talisman has this effect and is indeed a good thing in such a cold day."

Mrs. Cui smiled and said, "Husband also believes in the truth? I think you hate it very much."

His husband is not the old-fashioned and unbelieving power, but he usually listens to what he says, and he has nothing good to say about the national master who is favored by the saints. After all, he is a person who wants to work in the Ministry of Revenue, while the saints and the national master keep paying for the so-called Palace of Eternity. This does not mean paying money under his nose. What should I do if I want money at that time?

But now, he admires this talisman very much.

Cui Shixue smiled faintly: "Why don't you believe it? Existence is reasonable. Some Taoists also have real skills, but such people either follow the evil path or the right path. Anyone who follows the right path and has great ability must be attained with the Tao."

Mrs. Cui was in a hot heart. The viewer seemed to be very insightful in medical skills. She could see the problems in her son at a glance. However, she had to rush forward now, otherwise she would really want to ask her to give her a good medical treatment.

Cui Jingyu looked at the talisman in his mother's hand with a gaze and said, "Give it to my son's talisman to my mother."

Mrs. Cui was angry and stretched out her white finger and poked her forehead: "You are aware of the goods. You are nervous. Mother doesn't want you. Let's ask the person for help."

Cui Jinglan said: "But Uncle Zuo Shi said, it's hard to find a thousand gold."

The two looked at each other and smiled and said, "What does it mean to ask for? Of course, you have to lower your posture."
Chapter completed!