Chapter 329 The marriage certificate is here(2/3)
She leaned back quietly, turned her ear slightly, and Yongchun whispered: "My mother, my sister likes the one with the surname An, please help me!"
Among the three, Yongchun liked Yan Ye. Although Chen Hui was tall and handsome, he had a national face, which was different from Yang Ling. Yang Ling also had a sword-browed and handsome face, and was very handsome, but one face had a melon-shaped face and pointed chin. If she wore a red outfit and applied makeup, she could also make a handsome girl. Chen Hui, who had a national face, would not do it. In addition, because her biological mother was a woman who was dipped again, she had rejected her mother and did not take it to heart.
She didn't like Sun Shibo's image, but she said that she only had Sanye. Although her facial features were different from Yang Ling, her expression and temperament were somewhat similar. She also had a melon-shaped face and pointed chin, and her Confucian robe was very consistent with the temperament of a scholar when Yang Ling first entered Beijing.
She thought that the one who her sister liked was a man like Yang Ling, and she would definitely be unhappy to marry this martial artist. Among the three, only Sanye was somewhat similar to Yang Ling. Perhaps only this person could win the favor of her sister, let her sister change her mind, no longer have any ridiculous thoughts, and she would be ruined. Yongchun, because of her young age and being favored by her mother, plucked the courage to interrupt.
When Empress Dowager Zhang heard this, she thought that Yongfu was also signaling the girl to pass the message to her. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny. The dignified princess couldn't help but come to pick the prince-consort by herself. Wouldn't it be a joke if this was spread?
She coughed lightly without a trace and said, "There is no better mother than Yongfu's personality. Doesn't the Ai family understand? According to the Ai family, just this dark night can bring Yongfu's intentions. The other two are not bad, but they are a little worse than that. Well... it's him!"
There were three votes, but at the end of the democracy, Empress Dowager Zhang used the 'veto power'. This dark night was a cold and sick and had no energy, so she could not find any problems. The emperor and the queen had nothing to say. The candidate for the princess was officially born under the secret operation of Princess Yongchun and the queen.
"Bi Zhen, the queen of the mother has chosen to choose Princess Yongfu as the son-in-law of Princess Yongfu, and ordered the liexi supervisor to use seals to pass the imperial edict. She returned to the mansion and set up an incense table to wait for the imperial edict."
When Yang Ling, who heard Zhengde's order, looked like an old monk entering into meditation, suddenly his eyebrows were beating uncontrollably. His heart first tightened, then relaxed, and his shoulders relaxed. But his mind suddenly became confused, as if the wind was drifting on the vast sea, and there was a grain of dust on the ground. There was an endless blue area above and below, and it was impossible to tell which was the sky and the earth.
These three teenagers really took a lot of effort. First of all, they were all good-looking. Chen Hui was also a scholar. Sun Shibo focused on being civil and martial arts, with a wide range of hobbies; Yan Ye was outstanding in literary talent, and a high school juren. He was good at all in terms of conditions, but if you say that you would definitely please the princess, he felt that any one seemed to be a little bit worse.
Looking at these three people. Imagine Princess Yongfu standing beside them, Yang Ling couldn't feel the joy of being a husband and wife. It was vaguely, he felt that none of these three people could be called a princess. Thinking of the princess' trust to him and the cute little girl, this matter is incomparable to other things, and it is the basis for the happiness of others throughout their lives. If you choose the wrong person...
Thinking of this, his heart was heavy, and his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. It seemed that a big hand inside clenched his heart, liver and lungs, and he tried hard to tweave them together.
But he was asked to find fault, but he couldn't find it. The three of them had their own strengths and were the best among the tens of thousands of people who should choose the prince consort this time. Since he brought it, he would have nothing to do. Now the emperor's family is choosing a son-in-law. He and the other two marriage envoys were just a foil. He was also lazy to be polite and wasted his mind to think about which of these three men is more suitable for being Yongfu's husbands.
In a daze, she was full of Princess Yongfu's resentful eyes, which made him anxious: If what she asked was not human...? It shouldn't be that, she was a princess and would never be bullied by the prince-consort, and no prince-consort dared to do something to fall in love with someone else. That would be enough?
Happiness, happiness, how can we be happy? At this time, no woman can choose her husband. Even if she chooses the place, she will always be loving forever? I think that in the future, she will choose her lover. How many people will be in a few years? After a few years, the love affairs will be... they cannot be perfect.
Yongfu, I have done my best. The most perfect love made by heaven is only found in mythological stories. Fate is born, fate dies, fate is free, and love is deep and shallow. Yongfu, I have done my best!
For the first time, Yang Ling felt powerless and frustrated. How could such a thing be solved successfully by power and scheming? After hearing the emperor's order and a moment of confusion, he felt relieved again. This burden was finally lifted. Good man, don't let his daughter down. Dark night, good luck, wishes..............
Yang Ling was in a state of vagueness, and suddenly felt someone had pulled his sleeves. He looked up blankly. Seeing that the Shouning Marquis Zhang Heling had stood up, he was looking at him with a strange look, and hurriedly stood up, following Zhang Heling like a puppet: "Congratulations to the Empress Dowager for his happy son-in-law, congratulations to the Empress Dowager, the Emperor!"
He performed the ceremony like a ritual, bowed down mechanically, gave congratulations, and left, and left Kunning Palace Yang Ling, as if she was drunk. Zhang Heling said strangely: "Dude, are you feeling unwell?"
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Oh, I reviewed the materials of more than 20 people yesterday. I was busy for half a night and was a little sleepy."
Zhang Heling smiled and said, "Oh, this big event has finally been settled. The Duke of the Kingdom will go back and rest early. We will celebrate the birthdays of the two Kings of Japan. Then we will hold a banquet to welcome the Duke of the Kingdom."
The dust settled here. Yongchun and Zhu Xianger had slipped out of the back hall and rushed to Princess Yongfu's mansion to report the message. Princess Yongfu sat in front of the dressing table, quietly listening to Yongchun and Zhu Xianger excitedly describing the situation of choosing a prince consort. Finally, she pointed and described in detail the appearance of the prince consort designated by the Queen Mother, and never said a word.
The two girls found that her situation was different, and the excitement on their faces gradually faded away. The two girls looked at each other, and finally Zhu Xianger stuck out her tongue and pulled Yongchun's sleeves and said, "Sister Yongfu, I... Yongchun and I will go out first."
Yongfu nodded silently, his eyes filled with mist.
A strand of hair was tied in my hand, and the jade comb was gently combed. It was shining and could be used to understand people and was meticulously meticulous. But that heart seemed like a ball of numbness that could not be cut and numb.
From then on, Xiao Lang saw me like a passerby, and I didn’t know Xiao Lang either. It was time to calm down and be a wife and a wife. Be a good wife who keeps integrity and politeness..., looking into the mirror with a confused look, her face was beautiful and unparalleled, and the dazzling look was like the fireworks that ignited in the night sky...
Who told me to be born in the imperial family? The husband who has been with me for life will never be the one in my dream. With a "bang", the jade comb was broken into two pieces, and the sharp broken jade pierced into the palm of his palm, and the blood in earnest winded along the slender wrist like the jade, a terrifying red ray of winding out.
I was cared for since childhood and my love was gathered in the princess. It was the first time I hurt my body and my palms hurt so much. But my heart hurt even more. The originally hazy and vague love suddenly became so clear when I learned that my life had been settled, and it was deeply engraved in my heart and could no longer be gone.
This love is just a memory, but it was already lost at that time...
Bi Zhen was in a good mood and easily drove out of the hall. He said to the three young men who were waiting for the imperial decree in the side hall: "The emperor's decree. Chen Hui and Sun Shibo. The young talent is very grateful to me. I am willing to be admitted to the Imperial College in order to achieve something and serve the court. On the dark night, you can go back to the mansion, and the emperor's decree will arrive later!"
As soon as he said this, he clearly told them that the emperor had a fancy to the young man from the An family, and the candidate for the son-in-law had been decided. The other two brothers, you have passed five levels and killed six generals. It has been hard enough for more than half a month. Now you can get the commemorative award.
Those who can enter the finals still have strong psychological endurance. No matter what Sun and Chen thought, they could congratulate Yan Ye with a kind smile on their faces. Then they followed the eunuch to report to Taixue. Yan Ye was surprised and happy, and two dizzy flushed on his pale face. When he breathed, he couldn't help but cough again.
At this time, An Ye was the confirmed candidate for the prince-consort. Bi Zhen was very polite to him. He hurriedly stepped forward to help pat him and told him carefully: "Oh, Young Master An, you have to invite a famous doctor to treat him early. The emperor liked him, and the queen mother nodded, and he had to ask for his name in three days. Then the emperor would hold a banquet to invite you and Lord Lingzun to the banquet. When the wedding letter of Se Naji, you are the prince-consort. You will be the prince-consort. Then he will be panting and will be awesome?"
Yan Ye blushed and gasped for a while, before bowing, "Thank you for your advice. The wedding is settled, and I will also pay my respects to you."
Bi Zhen was overjoyed and laughed: "Then we have ejaculated the prince-consort in advance. Haha, let's send two people to send the prince-consort out of the palace to wait for the decree. The emperor's decree will arrive later, and you have to prepare the Six Etiquettes as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes, thank you boy, thank you, give up, give up!" Yan Ye coughed again, and quickly took out Qingcup and lung soup and took a few mouthfuls. The hot lungs suddenly became much cooler, so he suppressed his cough and stood up to leave.
He only knew that he was sick, but he didn't know that he was not going to be too old, so he was not very happy to marry a princess. He passed the imperial examination at the age of sixteen, and was a rare talent. He passed the imperial examination and became an official in the future. He stayed out of the country for a few years and became a high-ranking official, with three wives and four concubines, and was rich and prosperous. How free was that?
Being a prince-consort? I don’t know whether Princess Yongfu is ugly or beautiful. Even if she is beautiful, she will be restrained after becoming a prince-consort. Not only will she have no future in her life, but the princess also lives in the "Ten Princes Mansion". This prince-consort is a living widower. He is unwilling to guard a wife with a reputation and be the cowherd who met once that year.
However, my father was greedy for the large amount of gold, silver and treasures in the warehousing warehouse, and was almost found out. At that time, his house would have to be confiscated and beheaded, and he would have become a son of a criminal. Even if he was not implicated, he would have to strip him of his fame and fortune and become a commoner. In the future, he would be in poverty and destitute, and would not be able to attend the imperial examination. At this time, Princess Yongfu became a elixir certificate to forgive sins and avoid death. Even if she was extremely ugly, she had to marry her. Now the family has spent a lot of money to deal with, and finally got what she wished.
Thinking of this, Yan Ye felt happy again, and he followed the two little yellow gates. His steps became much easier. He looked around and the palace walls and palaces were no longer as awe-in-law as they came: In another three days, I will be the emperor's sister-in-law. Walking in this palace, you are slaves, but I am the emperor's relative. Haha, it doesn't seem that bad to be a prince-consort."
Yan Ye put his hands on his back, suppressed his cough, and thought with smugness: "So what if you have more rules to be a prince consort? Anyway, the princess lives in the deep palace for a long time. Can she still control me? I am the only master of the prince consort's mansion. As long as I am more careful, I will do whatever I want? Since I am destined to not be a government official, I will be a romantic and elegant prince consort!"
Whether it is royal or folk, marriage requires six rituals, namely, Nacai (giving gifts and proposals), asking for names (asking for the woman’s name and date of birth), Naji (giving gifts and engagement), Nakaji (sending gifts and betrothal gifts), asking for dates (consolidating marriage dates), and welcoming (groom personally).
Nacai asked for a simple name, and the emperor gave a mercy. Three days later, he brought dozens of auspicious rituals, including wild geese, mandarin ducks, elks, etc. to the palace. After Nacai asked for a name, it should be Naga. The ancient rituals were to conduct divination. Check whether the two parties were married and if they were in harmony, the marriage was officially decided, and the rest was just to choose an auspicious day to officially pass the door.
However, in the Ming Dynasty, Najib no longer performed the gift of divination. The woman's parents directly accepted the Na's name and exchanged marriage letters and decided on the marriage. Unless the man returned the marriage letter, the status was decided.
Today is the time when An’s family goes to the palace to approve the name.
The weather was cold, but the room was warm. Early in the morning, the young lady snuggled in Yang Ling's arms and said in a nickname: "My husband, when you stay here in the evening, don't ask your family to take the child away."
"Hmm?" Yang Ling printed a kiss on her lips and chuckled, "What?"
"That way... everyone knows......oh, you ask!" Young lady patted him coquettishly.
Yang Ling smiled happily, hugged her, gently rubbed her chin on her head: "The baby is born, are you still so shy? Haha, the human ethics gift, what shameful? That boy can't take him away, he always makes trouble for me. Last time, my husband was at a critical moment, and he started crying, shitting, changing diapers, and then feeding me, which made me put on a robe and run to Wen's heart. If I hadn't practiced martial arts and strengthened my body, I would have had a cold."
Han Youniang covered her mouth and laughed, her face snuggled red on her husband's smooth and naked chest. She felt the powerful vibration from her chest with his hearty laughter. She squinted her eyes comfortably and said sweetly: "I know that my husband actually has a lot of things to do every day, but you have been with Youniang at home for the longest time. Youniang is very happy."
She grabbed Yang Ling's big hand that had been wandering on her buttocks, crossed her fingers with him, raised her head and opened her eyes and said, "Is your husband dealing with Eunuch Liu? Eunuch Liu is not bad at all. I remember that he went to Jiming Post to pick him up and went to Beijing. From then on, my husband has become a great man and became a high-ranking official..."
"On the way to Beijing, Eunuch Liu was also very good at taking care of our husband and wife. When the emperor was the prince, we moved to a new house. Eunuch Liu also came to the door to give gifts, and the pot was burning. Alas! How long has the prince been ascended to the throne. As the emperor, both the grandfather and Eunuch Liu both had great power. Some old ministers in the court couldn't stand it and always wanted to get rid of our grandfather and Eunuch Liu. Who knew that these obstacles and Eunuch Liu had all been through, and in the end, the grandfather and Eunuch Liu became enemies."
Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Things in the world are the most unpredictable. Who can calculate the grudges and revenges today? Liu Jin is harmless when he has power but cannot use them, he becomes a tiger that harms people. It was a good thing to farm and clear the farm, but as soon as he did, he would make the earth, heaven and earth angry and resentful.
It is also a good thing to investigate and deal with corruption. Liu Jin is investigating the inner treasury and Xishiku. I heard that someone in the Xishikujia room stole and sold items such as vermilion, black plum, yellow elixir, and decoction of hundreds of medicines. More than 160 corrupt officials from all over the country were all fat mice, so it is appropriate to clean up.
However, he took the opportunity to get a large amount of property and moved it back home, and the officials under his command of investigating and prosecuting corruption also made profits from it. The corrupt officials found out, but the greed was just transferred from the hands of those little corrupt officials to the hands of him, a big corrupt official. Alas! Liu Jin is no longer the Eunuch Liu who was holding a pickle jar to congratulate us on the move."
Han Youniang touched his chest again and said softly: "Youniang is my daughter's family. She doesn't know so many major events in the court. I only know that my husband is the best and best. My husband, my god. I can only support you in whatever you do. I just think about my friend who used to walk around often, but now he is incompatible with the terrain. Youniang is a little sad."
Yang Ling started to slap her smooth and soft buttocks, and smiled and said, "My little girl is the best one, I'll give you a thumbs up!"
"I'm sorry for............", the two of them had a fight again, and Han Youniang said, "Duke, it's bright, let's get up. Huiguo Duke's Mansion sent an invitation yesterday. Are you going to the banquet today?"
"No," Yang Ling sat up. Han Youniang took off her robe from the hook and knelt on the bed to dress him: "Today... it was Jiqi when the son-in-law entered the palace to ask for his name. The palace was busy, and Wen Xin didn't have to go to the palace to diagnose the Empress Dowager. The empress dowager was very sick, and her old body deficiency caused other diseases. Wen Xin didn't dare to use medicine. She wanted to visit a fellow Xinglin to ask for some questions. I have to accompany her."
"Well! I took my children to my brother's house and ran around. Maybe I saw my second brother being the general. My sister-in-law kept encouraging my brother to do some big things and make achievements to win his wife and son. My brother was unwilling to go to your way, so I moved for a while and wanted to join the army in Liaodong."
"Well, Lord Yang Yiqing mentioned this to me. My elder brother was unwilling to be promoted by my relationship, so I didn't come forward. With my elder brother's ability, he would definitely be able to make a name for himself. The former Liaodong general is now under my command. Before leaving, I asked him to take care of him. My elder brother is honest and honest, so don't be bullied by his senior qualifications in the army."
"Yeah!" Han Youniang smiled sweetly with her eyebrows and eyes curled up.
An Dongchen walked to the main entrance of the palace, and his calves were so excited that he was so excited that he was a small official in the inner treasury, but he had never seen what the main entrance looked like. Today, he was not only swaggering, but also the protagonist.
After getting out of the sedan chair, dozens of new family members in green clothes and hats were following, carrying various gifts, all wearing red silk straps. Li Hu also ran over tremblingly. Both of them were newly customized brocade robes of "Yaxuanji", but their expressions were elegant and they could not show the noble temperament no matter how they dressed up.
Behind him is his son, who is about to become the son of the Yongfu prince, and is also wearing a new dress, with a light breeze on his face, and his face looks much rosy and healthy. He drank some medicine in the sedan chair to calm his illness, and he also trembled out of the sedan chair. Fortunately, the son-in-law should have two servants who support the nobles, and this time he took the initiative.
As elders, my father and uncle came to the back of the night. When they walked to the front of the Meridian Gate, they followed the command of the Ministry of Rites to perform three bows and nine kowtows, looked at the palace and bowed. Then An Dongchen took out the pre-written essay and recited aloud. The article was not too long, but when he finished reading it stuttering, the night behind him was tortured by the cold weather. The marriage officer of the Ministry of Rites knelt on and took the article, and then the ceremony was up again. He sat back in the sedan chair at night, and finally he was able to take a breath.
The ceremonial guards circled around the east gate of the Forbidden City and got off the sedan chair. Then, they went up to the east gate of the inner gate, got off the sedan chair, and they bowed again. After all the troubles, the little red face of the poor night turned pale again.
The wedding official of the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and whispered to the eunuch Ma Yongcheng, who was guarding the palace gate, and said loudly: "To the Enfu Office, the son of An Dongchen, the son of An Dongchen, the Ministry of Revenue's Inner Revenue, he practiced the rituals of his ancestors at the night of the night. The envoy Liang Kezhen, deputy envoy of the Hongluo of the Ministry of Revenue, respectfully requested the acceptance."
Lord Liang knelt down and presented the article. Ma Yongcheng also knelt down and took it. He held it in his hands and entered the palace. All the gifts presented by An's family were handed over to the eunuchs in the palace. They carried boxes and cages, led elks, mandarin ducks, geese and other things, followed behind in a mess.
Ma Yongcheng held the emperor's land and returned to the Neidong City Gate with a group of eunuchs. He held up the letter and read it out. The An family knelt down again and listened to the letter. Then Lord Liang said, "Get up, divination will be added, and the envoy Liang Kezhen asked for his name."
Then, they knelt down and handed in writing. This etiquette lasted for more than an hour. Fortunately, they didn’t have to kneel outside and wait. Young Master An could go back to the sedan chair to rest and take medicine. Hundreds of people were waiting outside the palace gate for a long time. Ma Yongchengcai walked out with a swagger, swept his eyes, and said loudly: “It’s the right way!”
The marriage commander Liang hurriedly called the An family to kneel together. Ma Yongcheng announced loudly: "Emperor Hongzhi's second daughter (the eldest daughter died young) Xiuning, and was granted Princess Yongfu. The year has reached its birth date, so marriage can be discussed."
Everyone bowed three times and nine times again to thank the Holy One. Ma Yongcheng smiled and helped An Dongchen up and said, "Mr. An, congratulations to you, the emperor is now setting up an imperial banquet in the Qianqing Palace to invite his relatives and invite two elders and noble sons to enter the palace."
Having a meal with the emperor, An Dongchen's heart pounded and his happy ears buzzed. Ma Yongcheng smiled and said, "The emperor will give him a wedding letter during the banquet. Princess Yongfu is your An family. Lord An, step into the sky. Hahaha..."
An Dongchen calmed down and said in surprise: "Good and happy together, thank you for your father-in-law!" With the help of each other with four hands, his sleeves fluttered, and a stack of white silver handed over again. Ma Yongcheng calmly held it in his palm, patted his arm, turned around, and sang: "The emperor gave him a banquet, and the father and son of the An family, and the elders received the order to enter the palace!"
Under his leadership, the father and son of the An family and his uncle Li Hu followed behind him and entered the palace step by step. The heavy underground palace gate was covered with heavy and heavy, and the carriages, horses and sedans in red and colorful clothes were separated from their families from their families...
Yang Ling didn't expect that the Xinglin master Gao Wenxin was visiting was actually Jinjian Liu. He used to be the first famous doctor he found when he was looking for a doctor in Jiucheng, Mr. Liu from Yejuzhai.
Gao Wenxin got out of the sedan chair, with green narrow sleeves and pair of jackets, moon white Qiuluo skirt, a pair of sheepskin-plated golden crepe shoes, graceful and handsome. Yang Ling took her hand and whispered: "So it turns out that the one you are asking for advice is this Golden Needle Liu. Jin Needle Liu seems to recognize gold in both eyes. Is medical skills smart?"
Gao Wenxin laughed in a low voice and said, "Mr. Liu's medical treatment is a bit higher, but his medical skills are still very good. Among the thirteen subjects, he is good at least five subjects. Most doctors who study medicine are good at one subject, and there are some other subjects, but no one dares to claim to cure all diseases. No miracle doctor who can cure all diseases no matter what the disease is. The Queen Mother of the Taihuang is like tuberculosis, but there are four or five types of tuberculosis. Moreover, the Queen Mother of the Taihuang is mixed with other diseases and is difficult to make decisions. Mr. Liu is an expert in this art, so it may be beneficial to ask for advice."
Yang Ling pinched her little hand and chuckled, "I don't understand these things. What you ask for advice on you is just a beautiful woman who accompanied me to travel with you."
Gao Wenxin smiled sweetly. Just as she was about to tease her husband, Liu Jinting in front of her had already greeted her with a smile...
Jinzhen Liu Ke didn't remember the Jinyiwei who came to seek medical treatment with his wife on his back. However, he had heard of the famous name of Duke Wei Guo who had been here for a long time. Duke Wei Guo Guo's wife Gao is the daughter of Doctor Gao, and he is as famous as him in the capital. He dared not underestimate him. He took him into the hall to serve tea and talk in detail. Only then did he know what she was going to do.
Jinjian Liu is a good doctor, but he is a bit greedy for money and power. Even open-minded people are rarely willing to tell others about their unique medical skills, but he is different from Gao Wenxin. Why? Because she is the wife of the Duke of China, she cannot compete with him for a job. She can express her unique insights. How brilliant is it to be half a teacher of the Duke of China? So Jinjian Liu did not hide it. After listening to Gao Wenxin's narration of the condition, he twisted his beard and shook his head and explained.
Gao Wenxin's medical skills were not inferior to him, and both of them had their own strengths. Jin Jian Liu also benefited a lot from this discussion. Yang Ling listened to the two of them with a set of medical terms, and his head was dizzy and unaware of it. He was still sitting at first. Later, the troubles of hearing it stood up and walked to the entrance of the hall to enjoy the snow scene in the yard with his hands behind his back.
When the Duke of the State came to the door, Yejuxuan temporarily closed down. The yard was very quiet. A few old plum trees and red flowers bloomed, reflecting the white snow, looking very beautiful. Yang Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity in his chest. Looking at the direction of the Forbidden City, he thought to himself with regret: "The An family has entered the palace and asked for their names. At this time, the emperor should give him a banquet, give him a banquet, and deliver his marriage letter. The marriage will be settled.
I don’t know if the little girl Yongfu was satisfied. Alas! She said half of the sentence and left half of it, so how could people guess it? If it were Yongchun’s temperament, it would be easier. If she chose a prince consort for her, I guess she could clearly write the appearance and conditions of looking for her husband. Let me follow the map and follow the map…”.
The two genius doctors in the hall were so fascinated that even the more snobbish Jinzhen Liu also threw the Duke behind his head. The two had discussed the problem of the Empress Dowager's condition to the solution to similar cases.
Jinjian Liu shook his head and waving his tail and said, "I thought otherwise, the large bones were withered, the big flesh was sunk, the qi in the chest was full, and the breath was inconvenient to breathe, and the medicine was not used as the basis for medication. First of all, we should judge whether it was caused by the "tuberculosis worms", "crabble worms", or whether the positive qi was weak, such as congenital deficiency or the acquired improperness, which led to the loss of essence, qi and blood. Therefore, the positive qi was insufficient, and the evil qi could take advantage of the weakness.
To be continued...