"Yes," Zuo Shaoyang agreed, got up and was about to leave, but Du Yan called him again, staring at him and slowly said, "I heard that you mentioned a poem on the wall of the brothel. During the blind date, I wrote two poems to ask the woman that she had just learned, is there any such thing?"

Zuo Shaoyang was a little surprised. He didn't know why Du Yan suddenly asked about this matter, and bowed and said, "Yes, humble and reckless..."

"It's good to know how to be reckless," Du Yan said in a deep voice, "In "The New Words of the World", Xun Fengqian, a great man, should serve the country and be famous in history, but died for a woman. Such a ridiculous stupid person, you should write poems to despise him, but you praised him very much, and said, "Don't refuse the ice and snow to be your passion." If such a son and daughter are able to take a great responsibility?"

Zuo Shaoyang immediately understood that Du Yan was talking about this and was unwilling to argue with him, but he was even more unwilling to think that this was his own mistake. He stood there silently.

Du Yan snorted heavily in his nostrils and said, "If you are just a scholar, it would be fine to write such boring words, but it would be a few jokes. However, you are an official now. As long as you do your best, your future will be bright. Therefore, be careful in everything and do not leave anyone's words. Otherwise, when you become a senior official, someone will use these things to talk about it, which will more or less affect your career. Why bother to have a temporary pleasure?"

Zuo Shaoyang still kept silent.

"There is also the poem on the wall, such as 'Ten Years of Dream of Chang'an, Winning the Brothel'. What will this poem make people have an impression of you when you read it? You will only say that you are a prodigal son, a prodigal son in a down-and-out world, and an invisible prodigal son who only knows how to spend all day in brothels. What is the benefit of your career? - This official has ordered someone to paint the poem you wrote on the wall, and the brothel women are not allowed to sing this poem again, and your lyrics that praise Xun Fengqian. If someone asks you in the future, you'd better deny that these two poems were written by you."

If you go back a year, Zuo Shaoyang will definitely confront Du Yan. However, after this year's training, Zuo Shaoyang has become much calmer. The powerful minister in the court in front of him would be better not to make a fuss about his verbal excuses him, otherwise it would be a trivial matter if he can't become an official, and he is afraid of causing harm. He wanted to ignore him silently, but he just pretended that he didn't hear him. But he saw Du Yan staring at his reaction with a gloomy face, and just whispered "Yes"

Du Yan's face calmed down slightly and said, "In your three poems, the one that is well written about Chang'an Morning Day. I appreciate it very much. I have recommended it to some people to appreciate and give you a reputation. What you need now is fame. With fame, you can cure more people."

Du Yan was considered a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty. Because of his great poetic talent, he was deeply appreciated by Emperor Taizong of Tang. He often asked him to recite poems and essays. The famous line of Tang poetry "Make friends like water, walk straight as a string" was written by him. Poems that can be praised by him are naturally excellent. With his status, he naturally attracts more attention, so it is very soon known to everyone.

For Zuo Shaoyang, fame itself is not important, but as a man, only when he is famous can more people come to see him or her medical judgments, and only when he is famous can someone pay attention to his or her medical judgment. This is a good thing. He hurriedly raised his head and bowed, "Thank you for your support."

Du Yan nodded and twisted his beard and said, "From these three poems, your poetry is very good. If I knew it at the beginning, I could recommend you to take the scholar examination. However, there are many people who can write poems and write essays in the court, but there are very few people with real medical skills. Therefore, if you continue to develop in medicine, it may be more appropriate than if you rely on poetry to enter politics. You must know that with your excellent medical skills, you can still become a high-ranking official and receive the attention of the emperor. At that time, as long as you have the talent to govern the country and ensure national stability, you can also become a pillar of the country. I am optimistic about you and intend to cultivate you, so I kindly remind you of these things, pay attention to everything in the future and do things steadily. Don't let your expectations down."

Zuo Shaoyang agreed yes.

However, he was not interested in becoming a pillar, nor did he have this hope. In the Zhenguan rule, there were so many ministers who could govern the country and ensure national stability. It was his turn? He had never learned the pros and cons of the Tang Dynasty, and he was all focused on medicine. Therefore, even if he was the prime minister, he would not be able to propose a better way than the names of Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, and Du Ruhui. Therefore, it is better to be a man with peace of mind. Treating diseases and saving people is the right way.

Du Yan looked at Zuo Shaoyang and thought to himself that if other officials who were interested in career heard this, it would be strange if they were not happy to be snatched their ears and cheeks. But he was as calm as water, as if he was not talking about his own affairs. He was a little helpless and sighed in his heart that this kid had no ambition and had no interest in being an official, not to be an A Dou who could not help him. He was upset, waved his hand and signaled him to go out. If he didn't look at him, he would concentrate and continue to write the memorial.

Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly bowed and then stepped out.

When he arrived at the flower hall, Zuo Shaoyang picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, handed it to Leng Guzheng, and then said goodbye to Du Yan's mansion.

He had just walked to the waiting room at the door, and several people came out of it, bowing happily, "Sir Zuo, are you finished doing it? Our master is waiting for you?"

When Zuo Shaoyang saw that it was the servants of Peng Bing who followed him to Huashan last time. He said, "Let's go."

The group hurried to Peng Bing's mansion. As soon as they spread the news, they immediately passed it on to see him.

When Peng Bing saw Zuo Shaoyang, his reactions with Du Yan were completely extreme. Du Yan was faint and even a little cold and handsome, while Du Yan was extremely enthusiastic and grabbed Zuo Shaoyang's hands and shook them constantly: "Brother, you are back. Brother, are you really worried that something happened to you? Are you okay in the mountain?"

"It's okay." Zuo Shaoyang told the story of his falling into the cave again. Peng Bing repeatedly complained that since he could release the little squirrel to give the prescription, he should talk about his position and let everyone go to rescue him.

Zuo Shaoyang stopped coughing and asthma after hearing his words, and said, "How is the adult's illness?"

"It's almost done," Peng Bing said happily: "I took the medicine you brought to the little squirrel that morning. In the afternoon, I didn't cough or pant when I spoke. I immediately rushed to the palace to meet the saint, and sang a song from our hometown to the emperor in a naughty manner. I ran around the hall for several times, neither pant nor coughing. Hehe, the emperor was very satisfied. When I asked who I was looking for, I praised you for your good health."

When Zuo Shaoyang heard this, Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of Tang, one of the most famous emperors in the country, actually praised his medical skills and grinned happily: "What did the emperor say?"

"I said that you are so skilled at a young age. In time, you will definitely become a famous doctor."

Zuo Shaoyang suddenly felt that the bones all over his body seemed to have lightened a few taels. He laughed silly and said happily: "Thank you, brother."

"Thank you for what I do. I should thank you. If it weren't for your magic pill, I was afraid that Zi's official hat would be lost now and he was packing some luggage to go back to his hometown. Hahaha."

When he said happy, Peng Bing laughed to the sky. The ridiculous sound was immediately interrupted by a series of coughs.

Peng Bing's face turned red this time. He bent down and returned to the chair in great pain. The maid next to him came over to help him hold his chest and massage his back and rest for a long time.

Peng Bing looked at Zuo Shaoyang in confusion, and his eyes were clear, wasn’t my illness almost cured? Why did he cough violently again?

Zuo Shaoyang said: "Brother, Huashan ginseng can only relieve cough and relieve asthma in the short term, and can only prevent asthma from being coughed for the time being, and it cannot completely cure the elder brother's disease. Therefore, from today on, I will use medicine below to treat asthma and cough system for my elder brother. Once it is completely cured, I will not cough and asthma again."

Peng Bing understood and nodded repeatedly: "If you have a hard time, how long will it take?"

"Brother has been delayed for several years and it is impossible to completely cure it in the short term. It takes a long time to take medicine, and it may take three to five months to cure it."

"What should I do during the past few months? What should I do if the emperor wants to summon me?"

"Don't worry, I added Huashan ginseng to your medicine. In the past three to five months, you shouldn't have the same severe cough and asthma as before. In addition, I will use Huashan ginseng as the main medicine for my elder brother and prepare some pills for my elder brother to prepare for emergency treatment. When I feel asthma and cough worsen, I will take two pills, but it will temporarily stop wheezing and coughing, so that the emperor will not be suspicious."

Peng Bing was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "It's so good. I'll ask my brother for this disease. By the way, in the past few days you are in Huashan, your medicine garden has been completed. You have bought land, demolished the house and surrounded the yard and dug the pond. What do you have to ask for specific requirements? Even though I asked the supervisor of the Ministry of Works to tell them that I have not to consider the cost, everything should be repaired with the best."

Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly said, "There is no need, it's just a medicine garden, not an imperial garden. There is no need for too good things, otherwise it will be wasted."

"No, the more you use something like a medicine garden, the better you need to use. Only when the medicinal materials are prepared can you cure people's diseases."

"That's true, so thank you brother."

"Your brother, don't be polite"

After Zuo Shaoyang gave Peng Bing a new examination, he prescribed a prescription based on the dialectics over the past month. The dosage of atopic tablets is heavier than the previous forty coins. He used fifty coins, of course, these fifty coins were all new atopic tablets he brought from Hezhou.

After leaving Peng Bing's house, Zuo Shaoyang returned home.

Qiao Qiaoer talked and laughed around Zuo Shaoyang, but Miao Peilan and Bai Zhihan just stood from afar and watched him laugh. Zuo Shaoyang knew that they had not married her, especially Bai Zhihan, who was still a slave, so he didn't expect to be as intimate as Qiao Qiaoer.
Chapter completed!