Chapter 152: Love Between Men and Women, but the Hero’s Breath Is Short

Too many people died in Chang'an City, so Yun Jin and Li Si's marriage had to be postponed.

During the meal in the morning, Li Si was busy eating, obviously very unhappy. Yun Jin put his mouth to her ear and said something unknown, and Li Si became happy again.

Yu Xiurong looked at Yun Chu and said softly: "Husband, there are many people visiting my house these days."

Yun Chu sighed and put down his chopsticks and said, "Tell them that the matter is over."

Yu Xiurong and Yun Chu have been married for many years. When she saw her husband's expression was wrong, she knew that it was too early to say that the matter was over. In order to appease the troubled people in Chang'an, she had to say so.

Ever since Yun Luan followed a group of doctors to see the woman's festering disease, his enthusiasm for food had decreased by several notches.

Especially things like meat, he is no longer willing to eat them.

For this reason, her chubby figure has gradually become better-looking. In addition, her body seems to have grown during this period, and she already has a more obvious neck.

"Restrain Pei Jiazi and Xue Jiazi."

Yun Chu said to Yun Jin.

Yun Jin nodded and said: "During this period, they have been accompanying Wen Huan and I to deal with the Lou Guantai scripture debate, and they have no free time to do other things."

Yun Chu said: "Then be busier."

Yun Jin nodded.

Yun Jin said: "Aye, it's been a month and a half since you came back, and you haven't been to Liushui Brand even once."

Yunchu shook his head and said: "That's not important. I won't go to Liushui Brand. Erniu should be more at ease. Liushui Brand is in an important recovery stage. Just get through this difficult time."

If I go to Liushui Brand frequently, the merchants will worry, thinking that trouble is going to happen there again, and ignoring them is a sign that Liushui Brand is stable. "

Yun Jin said: "Then we need to publicize that the Imperial City is about to be slaughtered, and there is no movement on the Liushui Brand to show the importance of the Liushui Brand."

Yun Chu shook his head and said: "Deep water means silence. To be quiet, you need to be completely quiet. If you make some noise for no reason, it will make the Liushui sign look undignified."

After breakfast, Yun Luan left the table first and prepared to go to the Imperial Medical Office for further studies. He was very busy now. Even though Lao He saved a life this time, ten days of hard work finally damaged his body. The old immortal I haven't done anything else recently, focusing on making up for Lao He's physical shortcomings.

This is a treatment that even the emperor does not have. Lao He decided not to take good care of his body and never get out of bed.

Yun Luan has been working as a medicine boy for the old god.

"Don't get into medicine. You don't like it either. I know what you like is the art of linking organs. The reason why the old god forced you to study medicine is just because he wants you to know some secrets of doctors.

The old god thought that the current medical skills had reached a bottleneck period. If he wanted to break through, it would no longer produce a few famous doctors, but change the equipment. Instead of spending all his efforts to cultivate a few famous doctors, it would be better to improve the medical equipment and transfer the knowledge to it. The difficulty of medical treatment will be reduced, and more doctors will be cultivated who can treat people with the help of equipment.

The microscope has changed the old god's view on the future of medicine, and you are the person he hopes can change the obscure and difficult-to-understand medical science and cultivate the current status quo.

So, son, be smart. "

Yun Luan said: "Haier already knows. The other Taoist boys are still studying pharmacy. Only Boy was dragged by Uncle He to see hundreds of operations and hundreds of patients."

Yun Chu nodded and said, "Oh, the training directions are different. Unfortunately, you are the only one."

Yun Luan said: "Among the eighteen Taoist boys, I am the only one who has learned the Yun Family School."

Yun Chu said: "They can also learn it. Yun's family school has long been printed by Tongban's printing house, which has printed five or six thousand copies. Not to mention the low price, it is not easy to sell. Tongban has said that our family's home school book wants If it sells well, it can only be printed into a hardcover version, and the printing quantity must be controlled. The higher the selling price, the better, so that you can make money.

Son, it’s not that our family is proud of itself, it’s that those people outside are ignorant. "

Yun Luan muttered: "Environment, environment, environment is very important. Our children have those things when they are enlightened, so if they want to study further when they grow up, they will naturally use those things they learned from elementary school.

As for the children of other families, they either find the things Aye said incomprehensible, or they think they are obscure and difficult to understand, and they don’t know what they can do with them after learning them, unless Aye can turn our family’s family education into a science. The content must be tested, otherwise, no one would be willing to make great efforts to learn it. "

Yunchu felt that what his son said was right, but he didn't want to do that.

After the children had left, Yunchu said to Yu Xiurong: "I used to think Selema's mother was a fool, but now I realize that she is actually a wise person."

Yu Xiurong glanced at her husband and said, "I only know that what you admire most about Selema's mother is the idea that one person can reproduce a tribe."

Yun Chu nodded and said: "The same goes for learning and spreading knowledge. If you can give me a hundred and eighty children, why worry about the Yun family having no successors?"

Yu Xiurong said: "It's not too late to see that your husband is as brave as before on the bed, not to mention that there are many women in the back of the house. The husband meets the prerequisites required by Selema's mother. You might as well give it a try, lest the noble lady Chang'an Xun People always say that concubines are jealous and don’t prepare beautiful women for their husbands.”

Yunchu sighed and asked Fei San, who was clearing away the dishes, "Are you fifty this year?"

Fei San twisted his strong waist and said, "My lord, do you want me to sleep with you?"

Yun Chu shook his head.

Fei San said again, "Fei Qi is younger, how about arranging her to sleep with you tonight?"

Yun Chu looked at Fei Qi's big face like a full moon and continued to shake his head.

Fei San immediately shouted.

"Oh, my lord, do you want us eight sisters to sleep with you together? That's too greedy."

Yun Chu turned his head with difficulty and said to Yu Xiurong, "Our beds can't accommodate so many fat people."

Seeing that the white-haired Cui also had the urge to come over, Yun Chu immediately stood up, shook his sleeves and went out.

After decades of getting along, the women of the Yun family, who were basically over fifty years old, dared to say anything even in front of Yun Chu, the head of the family, without any distinction between superiors and subordinates.

Over the years, the most famous person in the Yun family in Chang'an is not the head of the family, Yun Chu, but the dozen strong and sturdy old women in the family. It is these old women who support half of the Yun family's industry.

So much so that when people in Chang'an see a fat woman wearing gold and silver in the streets of Chang'an, they will subconsciously ask which lady in the Yun family this is.

After Yun Chu left, Cui came to Yu Xiurong and said, "Do you want to prepare a few beauties for your husband?"

Yu Xiurong looked into Cui's eyes and said, "A fat woman is very good!"

After hearing Yu Xiurong's words, the fat women immediately burst into happy laughter.

By the Ba Bridge, even in winter, the willow silk ribbons are drooping, still looking reluctant to leave.

Ruichun left Chang'an, and no one saw her off. On the contrary, the reed flowers on the Wei River were torn into pieces by the cold wind, sticking to the sticky faces of the Baiqisi, as if they were decorated with a little beard for them, looking more powerful.

The Hundred Cavalry Division sweated profusely.

No one would not sweat profusely if they encountered the current situation. Even a fierce general like Yun Chu would not be much better.

Several decapitated war horses fell on the Ba Bridge, and blood flowed into the green Wei River. There were also several broken corpses lying on the railings. Their bodies were so broken that they could not see the majestic appearance they had just a moment ago.

Giants, Ming Guang armor, two-foot Mo Dao, and chain hammers as big as a baby's head. Even if there were only four giants in front, they had already blocked the wide Ba Bridge tightly.

The giants wrapped tightly in Ming Guang armor squeezed towards the middle of the Ba Bridge step by step. Although there were only four people, Ruichun felt like he was facing thousands of troops.

The war horses neighed uneasily, but they dared not retreat. Behind them, three Mo Dao soldiers appeared. The rings of the handles of the swords were buckled on their belts. They held the Mo Dao horizontally with one arm and approached the cavalry of the Hundred Cavalry Division step by step.

Ruichun waved his hand, and the six cavalrymen in the lead rode their horses to charge at the Mo Dao soldiers in front. The rest of the Hundred Cavalry Division raised their crossbows to cheer for the charge.

Unfortunately, the crossbow arrows bounced on the Ming Guang armor and fell to the ground. The Mo Dao soldiers only protected their eyes with one hand, so those crossbow arrows did not pose any threat to them. Only through the gaps between their iron gloves, the Hundred Cavalry Division could still see their eyes full of violent intent.

In a flash, the cavalry was already in sight. Six war horses neighed and crashed into the Mo Dao soldiers like iron towers. At the same time, the cavalry also threw out ropes to trap the armored soldiers.

"Aiya——"

The leftmost Modao team was giving orders when they saw the armored soldiers holding chain hammers retreating quickly. The three armored soldiers holding Modao lined up and exhaled at the same time. With the waist and abdomen as the axis, the three Modaos were divided into three layers, upper, middle and lower, and violently chopped at the fleeting cavalry.

Poor cavalry on the left, a large burst of blood suddenly burst out from his waist. The upper body had left the body, but the lower body was still tightly attached to the back of the warhorse and rushed towards the Modao soldiers.

At this moment, a chain hammer passed through the Modao soldier's ribs and hit the warhorse's head heavily. The warhorse's head was suddenly hit and it fell to the ground.

The Mo Dao soldier in the middle was the most burly, and the Mo Dao in his hand had the largest response range. He stepped forward and swung his sword, and the Mo Dao spun out. With a fan-shaped blade flash, the heads of three war horses fell to the ground. Without waiting for the war horses to fall, the Mo Dao soldier stepped forward again and swung his sword again. There were only three crisp buzzing sounds, and the Mo Dao cut off three horizontal swords, and at the same time knocked three cavalrymen off the war horses that were about to fall to the ground. The people were bleeding from their mouths and noses in mid-air, and they were about to die.

The fate of the two cavalrymen on the far right was not much better. The shortest Mo Dao soldier swung his sword at a very low angle, almost swinging it flat from the waist. The Mo Dao cut off four horse legs almost unhindered, and the war horses fell. The rotating Mo Dao flew over again with the rotation of the body, and this time, it took away two heads.

Ruichun sat on his horse, standing at the highest point of the arched Ba Bridge. After the six cavalrymen in front of him all fell to the ground and the lasso fell, he asked the governor of the Hundred Cavalry Division beside him.

"How many times have they swung their swords?"

The governor looked at the group of corpses in front and said, "Sixteen swords."

Ruichun asked again, "How many swords can a Mo Dao soldier swing before he is exhausted?"

The governor said, "Those with a long breath are the strongest at thirty swords. After thirty swords, they can no longer destroy both the horse and the man. The last ten swords are still powerful enough to make thousands of troops flee. After stabbing the thigh to bleed, they can still swing ten more swords. After ten swords, those who are exhausted will either die or become useless."

Ruichun watched six more cavalrymen rush up, sighed and said: "It's easy to go to Baqiao. I didn't choose a good battlefield for you. They are called cavalrymen, but they don't carry armor-piercing cones and thunder and fire bombs. This is my mistake."

The governor said: "These Mo Dao soldiers look strong and fierce, but they must be old soldiers. Mo Dao soldiers are strong and weak. It is inevitable that they will die of exhaustion in less than ten swords."

While speaking, four more cavalrymen died on the spot, and the two cavalrymen who escaped by chance ran back desperately.

Ruichun did not blame those who escaped. He waved his hand and six more cavalrymen charged forward.

This time, the rope thrown out caught a soldier, and the cavalrymen pulled the reins of the warhorse and slowly retreated. The Mo Dao soldiers were not as strong as horses after all, and were dragged forward slowly. The rest of the cavalrymen had come in front of the Mo Dao soldiers and used all their strength to throw the horizontal swords as short spears.

The Mo Dao soldiers, who were concentrating on raising their swords to meet the enemy, ignored the horizontal swords thrown at them, raised their swords with both hands, and prepared to launch a shocking blow.

The sharp horizontal swords pierced Guangming Kai and nailed firmly to the Mo Dao soldiers. They seemed to feel the pain brought by the horizontal swords. With a neigh, their huge bodies began to rotate. This time, they rotated twice before throwing the Mo Dao in their hands.

The four war horses fell to the ground with a bang. The meteor hammer attacked like a poisonous python, but a cavalryman dodged the chain hammer and wrapped the chain around his arm. The strong man dragged hard, but it was deadlocked.

Without waiting for Ruichun to give another order, another cavalryman rode up. This time, the horizontal swords in their hands easily penetrated the necks of the Mo Dao soldiers through the gaps in the armor, and then the sharp horizontal swords easily separated the Mo Dao soldiers' blood vessels that were about to boil like cutting cheese, and blood was spilled on Baqiao.

Ruichun led more than a hundred cavalrymen from the Hundred Cavalry Division across the Ba Bridge, and looked back at the three Mo Dao soldiers standing at the highest point of the Ba Bridge. They stood with their swords in their hands, watching Ruichun and others who had already reached the wide area in silence.

The governor of the Hundred Cavalry Division rode forward and said, "You are already trapped in a jar, why don't you surrender quickly."

The Mo Dao soldier in the middle took off his helmet, revealing his gray hair. He calmly looked at the arrogance of the Governor of the Hundred Cavalry Division and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said, "I am a man, how can I be humiliated by a eunuch."

The Governor of the Hundred Cavalry Division was not angry, but said with a smile on his face: "Surrender, and your wife and children will be spared."

The Mo Dao soldier ignored the Governor of the Hundred Cavalry Division, raised his hand and patted the shoulders of his brothers around him, then came to the bridge and plunged headfirst into the Wei River.

The Wei River splashed a huge splash, swallowing the gray-haired Mo Dao soldier.

Immediately, two more splashes of the same size appeared on the Wei River...