Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi looked at this man in his early thirties wearing a brocade robe, a large cloak and a purple gold crown, and took a look at him.

"Who are you?"

Zuo Zongjun came to his senses and quickly introduced the two of them, saying: "Master, this worldly brother is Cui Shixue, whose courtesy name is Changxiao. He is now in Beijing to serve as Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs."

"A child of the Cui family in Qinghe?" Qin Liuxi said: "You are really young and promising."

In his early thirties, he is already a senior official of the second rank, or a senior official of the Ministry of Finance and Accounts. Isn't he young and promising?

"Brother Cui, this is the master of Qingping Temple in Licheng. He does not seek real people." Zuo Zongjun said: "He is also the immortal 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 arranged a funeral for him. But later he came back safe and sound. Was this the one who saved him?

A Kun Dao, still so young.

But Cui Shixue soon remembered what she said about a snowstorm, and his face turned cold: "You said there would be a snowstorm?"

"It was freezing outside when I came in." Qin Liuxi said calmly: "As the proverb says, snow falls from the sky for half a month. Even if the amount of snow becomes less, will it prevent disaster if it continues to fall?"

She had just stood outside for a while, and the heavy snow turned into ice needles and floated down again. After further calculation, she was sure.

Cui Shixue was knowledgeable and quickly went out to take a look, and Zuo Zongjun followed him.

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

"It rains more this year." Zuo Zongjun said.

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

Cui Shixue's face became more and more ugly. He was very good at arithmetic. Looking at the amount of snow, a little calculation revealed that if it didn't stop for half a month, it would really be a disaster.

Nowadays, the saint is obsessed with refining elixirs for immortality, so he builds palaces of immortality, wastes money and wastes people, and imposes excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes. He has heard about it for a long time, and there must be not much food left in the national treasury. If there is another snow disaster, disaster relief will definitely be needed, and the money bag must not be emptied?

If you think about it more deeply, if war breaks out at various borders, it will be even worse.

Cui Shixue felt a little bad.

He had a premonition that next year would be a difficult year. This second-grade Zuo Shilang was afraid that he would become bald. After all, it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and there was no money in the treasury. How could he play?

Qin Liuxi said he would not stay overnight, so Zuo Zongjun had no choice but to obey his orders. After lunch, he continued on his way.

Cui Shixue also set off with him. He also brought his family with him, just wanting to celebrate the New Year with his old father and the others in the capital.

He has a pair of children, both legitimate children, aged eleven or twelve, who are very good-looking. Mrs. Cui is a gentle and gentle beauty from the south of the Yangtze River.

Cui Shixue took them to see Qin Liuxi, and their 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, your spleen and stomach are a little weak."

Cui Shixue was stunned for a moment, noticed Zuo Zongjun winking at him, and then said: "This kid has been following me in my post since he was born. Every time he went to another place, he would become acclimatized. He took a lot of medicine, which made his stomach even more delicate. "

Qin Liuxi said: "I didn't pay attention to the diet and supplemented it too much. The stomach and intestines couldn't bear it. This is also called deficiency without supplementation. It's too precise."

After hearing this, Mrs. Cui quickly asked: "Then how should we adjust it?"

"I'll check his pulse later and then discuss the prescription." Qin Liuxi casually handed out two triangular charms to the two children: "Wear them on your body, they won't be cold."

The two children looked at their parents.

Cui Shixue nodded and said: "Thank you quickly and don't ask the temple master."

The two children then thanked them, took them, and put them in their purses without any sign of disdain.

"Let's go, try to hurry up." Qin Liuxi took Teng Zhao and others into his carriage first.

Zuo Zongjun also arranged for his family to get on the bus and said to the two children of the Cui family: "Don't get the talisman wet, and don't throw it away. It is a good thing that is hard to find."

Seeing how solemn he was, the Cui siblings were a little surprised. Isn't such a talisman a peace talisman or something like that?

But soon, they got on the carriage, threw away the stove, and took off their cloaks.

"My ancestor, even though there is a stove in the car, why did you take off your cloak?" Mrs. Cui frowned as her son, who was always afraid of the cold, couldn't wait to take off his clothes.

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

Cui Jinglan also nodded, and so did she.

Cui Shixue reached out and touched his son's back. It was a little sticky. Was it sweat?

"Show me that talisman."

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

Cui Shixue took it and warmed it. He couldn't help being very surprised and said to Mrs. Cui: "No wonder Zong Jun and the others don't seem to feel the cold even though they don't wear thick clothes. They also ask the children to keep this talisman. I see. .”

He put the talisman into his wife's hand, feeling a little envious.

Mrs. Cui was also extremely surprised. It was no wonder that her son was shouting that he was hot. Holding this talisman, it seemed as if there was a steady stream of heat coming from him, and he did not feel cold at all.

"I've seen this peace talisman a lot, and there's one like this. It can be used as a Yuboshi."

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

Mrs. Cui said with a smile: "Husband, you also believe it? What kind of national teacher is in front of you? I think you hate it."

My husband is not an old-fashioned person who does not believe in strange powers and gods, but from what he said, he has nothing good to say about the national preceptor who is favored by the saint. After all, he is going to serve in the Ministry of Household Affairs, while the saint and the national preceptor are not Constantly digging into the national treasury for the so-called Palace of Eternal Life is not equivalent to spending money under his nose. When the time comes, where will the money be needed? How to do it?

But now, he admires this talisman very much.

Cui Shixue smiled lightly: "Why don't you believe it? Existence is reasonable. Some Taoists also have real abilities, and such people are either on the evil path or on the right path. As long as they are on the right path and have great abilities, it will be inevitable It’s a noble way.”

Mrs. Cui's heart was filled with excitement. The viewer seemed to be very knowledgeable in medical skills. She could see the problem with her son at a glance. However, she had to go on her way now, otherwise she really wanted to beg her to give her son a good medical consultation.

Cui Jingyu looked at the talisman in his mother's hand eagerly and said, "Give your son's talisman to your mother."

Mrs. Cui was angry and poked his forehead with her green-white finger: "You know what you are buying. I see you are nervous. Mother doesn't want yours. We will ask the Guanzhu separately."

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

The two looked at each other and smiled: "What do you mean by begging? Of course you have to lower your posture."

If you pray to God, you will gain your heart, and if you pray for a talisman, the same is true! (End of chapter)