Chapter 1493

The so-called good bad spirit.

The carriage going out of the palace must go to the Zhengyang gate first, and then drive all the way from the Zhengyang gate into the main street of the capital. But before it reaches the Zhengyang gate, the wheels of the carriage suddenly break down.

The coachman is the little eunuch beside the emperor. Cars outside the palace can't enter the palace. The Yunfu carriage Ji Nanzheng took can only stop outside Zhengyang gate.

The little eunuch is young and inexperienced. He saw the car broke down. There is a long distance from Zhengyang gate. He is sweating all over and gets off the car to check.

Ji Nanzheng wants to change the wheel, and he can't sit in the car, so he leads Xiaoli to get off and wait.

The little eunuch squatted down and saw clearly, but he had no tools on his hands and could not repair them. He looked like crying.

Ji Nanzheng didn't want to embarrass the child, so he said: "it's not far from the palace gate. It's just to get here."

The little eunuch didn't agree: "Lord Taifu is very old. How can you walk on foot? Please wait a moment. I'll find another car now..."

Just then, there was the sound of wheels in the distance. The little eunuch's eyes were shining. After a careful look, he clapped his thighs: "it's the car of the national elephant monitor. Later, the adult, the little one will report."

Guoxiang Jian, Guoshi?

Ji Nanzheng frowned slightly and wanted to stop the little eunuch. But the little eunuch was so fast that he ran away in a blink of an eye.

Ji Nanzheng's expression is poor.

After a while, the little eunuch ran back, and the carriage followed.

The little eunuch gasped: "Sir Taifu, the national teacher is in the car. The servant said that our car is broken. The national teacher would like to give you a ride."

Ji Nanzheng tightened his lips, raised his eyes and looked at the red top carriage coming slowly. When he came to them, the curtain of the carriage opened. Inside, a man with white beard and white hair, but young appearance, with a slightly elegant voice, said, "I don't know when Taifu will return to Beijing. Since there is a chance, please get on the carriage and have a rest."

The other side spoke. Ji Nanzheng was not happy any more, nor could he brush his face on the spot. He paused for a moment, thinking that the Zhengyang gate was coming. He didn't care about the moment. He was silent and led Xiaoli to the car.

The decoration on the car is simple, and the fragrance is burning on the small table in the middle. The Buddhist likes to use sandalwood, and the Taoist likes to use fragrance.

Ji Nanzheng saw the dust hanging on the car wall again. He thought that the national teacher was not only involved in the event of the shark pearl in Qingfeng town. When he was young, he had done something that was not rebellious against his teacher and had no intention of talking with him.

The national teacher also kept silent. Maybe he was very clean. He seemed extraordinarily detached.

Xiaoli is the first to break the silence.

The little guy looks at the national teacher with his eyes. First, he looks at his facial features, then his hair. Finally, his eyes are fixed on his eyebrows. Then, he mumbles, "is it dyed?"

After he blurted out, he realized that he had made a sound, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and leaned against his grandfather.

Guoshi is an adult in the end. He doesn't care about her. He just smiles and asks Taifu, "is this little childe?"

Ji Nan Zheng said with a straight face, "my doll." Then added a sentence: "childish words without taboo."

The master shook his head, lowered his eyebrows, and took a sip of tea.

Put down the teacup, he saw that the little doll was still staring at his face, and said a rare sentence: "spying on the sky, there will always be a price, which is the price." As he said this, he stroked his snow-white hair. Although his tone was filled with regret, he looked a bit arrogant. He had his own theory of heaven's way with the successor of heaven. He used too many supernatural powers before he came to this. However, it's a kind of extrajudicial detachment that ordinary people can communicate with heaven.

When Xiao Li heard that it was not dyed, he couldn't help saying, "it's not dyed, it's sick."

National teacher, look at the child.

Xiaoli said: "there are two kinds of leukorrhea: one is congenital formation, the other is acquired formation. You say it's caused by peeping into the sky, which is not before, but later, which is acquired formation. The probably factors of acquired formation are mental factors, nutritional factors, thyroid secretion disorder and other factors. What do you want to do It is insomnia, depression, high tension and overwork all the year round that lead to the increase of hormones in the body and the whitening of black hair. That is to say, you are suffering from other skin diseases, organ diseases, pernicious anemia, autonomic nervous disorders, etc. in my opinion, you are not old, and you should be treated early if you are ill. It is not a long-term plan to avoid diseases. "

Guoshi: "..."

Ji Nanzheng pulled the corner of his grandson's clothes beside him and said, "don't tell me who you don't know." In fact, he also felt that the national teacher was ill. A good young man suddenly had white hair. He was either ill or evil. But he was still complacent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Li is a little doctor. When he thinks about it, he takes out a founder's card which his mother taught him to cut when he was in Qujiang mansion and hands it to him: "if you want to cure as soon as possible, you can come to the Yunshi medical center of Beijing to find me, but I don't have a list in the medical center, but I can consult for you. Of course, consultation also requires money. I have to pay for it in an hour Fifty two, don't think it's too expensive. Your white hair is a difficult disease. The doctor of the great medical center doesn't have to cure it for you. Think about it for yourself. It's better to discuss it with your family. Fifty two an hour is not a small sum of money after all. "The national teacher held the square note in a daze, with a certain rigidity in his expression.

At this time, the Zhengyang gate also arrived, and the little eunuch outside called out. Ji Nanzheng didn't like the national teacher, so he hurriedly got off with Xiaoli.

The national teacher in the car didn't move. He stared at the note, his face as gloomy as ink.

After getting on the carriage of the cloud family, Ji Nanzheng was relieved when he saw that the national master didn't come after him. He said to Xiao Li, "that man is not a good man. Whether he lives or dies is not related to us. If he really comes to the doctor's, you can't see him."

Xiaoli doesn't know why? It's hard not to cure. "

Ji Nanzheng scowled: "he's very evil. I haven't seen anything today. He's well concealed. You're young and have a lot of contact with him. I'm afraid that he will do harm to you."

Xiaoli mumbled: "it's not a strange story. How can we do harm to others..."

Ji Nanzheng knocks on his grandson's forehead: "in a word, you remember that you are not allowed to see him again."

Xiao Li rubbed his head and agreed. Grandpa was worried about him. He must listen to his elders.

Just think, and a little sigh: "although the white hair disease is not an incurable disease, but he has not been treated, also do not know what is the source of the disease, if caused by organ failure, not treated, may not live long."

Ji Nanzheng snorted: "mind him, he is a disaster to the world. If he is seriously ill, it's also God's retribution to him."

Xiaoli can only nod her head, but she still plans to go home and talk to her mother to see what she means.