Li Ji was drunk and was finally carried onto the carriage by Li Jingye, still shouting, "I am not drunk! Cheng Zhijie, have another party with me!"

Cheng Zhijie squatted on the steps and cursed: "I'm afraid you won't do it? Vomit!"

After saying that, he vomited wildly.

A bowl of warm water was brought over. Cheng Zhijie took it and took a few sips, vomited again, and then rinsed his mouth, feeling a little more comfortable.

"Why did you let me and others cause the British Duke to be unrestrained tonight?"

Cheng Zhijie hiccupped and felt uncomfortable.

Su Dingfang also came out, "The British Duke's body is inappropriate, and drinking alcohol harms the body. This is a poison that adds poison to it. Xiao Jia, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will be angry?"

An old general like Li Ji can be called the decisive needle. As long as he is in one day, foreign enemies will not dare to underestimate the Tang Dynasty for one day. The emperor hopes that Li Ji can live a few more years and at least suppress the country's destiny.

But what will happen to Li Ji after a drunken relationship tonight?

Liang Jianfang slapped Jia Ping'an in the face, "You kid are sneaky, if it's inappropriate..."

"There's nothing wrong."

Jia Ping'an drank a lot tonight and felt a little dizzy, "Tomorrow will definitely be another good day of trembling spirits!"

...

The next day, Li Jiyouyou woke up.

It's dawn outside.

Li Ji, who had never been late, jumped up subconsciously, got dressed quickly, and then opened the door and went out to wash.

"Come on horses now!"

Sooner or later, I'm so old... Alas!

Li Jingye hid behind and instructed him, "Hurry up and handed the meat pie."

A maid stepped forward, "Alang, this is a meat pie."

Li Ji took over the voracious food and walked while eating, just like in those years of war.

Get on the horse and speed up.

All the way to the imperial city, the hangover feeling dissipated a lot.

"Have you met the British Duke."

The gatekeeper salutes.

"Duke of England!"

"Meet the British Duke!"

After entering the payroll, Li Ji always felt something was wrong.

By the way, why are there more people in the room?

"Xiao Jia?"

Who can enter Li Ji’s payroll when he is not here?

That is Li Jingye.

But today Jia Ping'an appeared here.

"Since the Duke of England went out, his heroic posture of galloping on his horse was enviable. He was not discovered by the censor during the journey, otherwise he would have been impeached..."

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't the British Duke think that the expressions of those people are wrong?"

Li Ji thought about it and it seemed like this... those people looked surprised.

"Is it wrong to feel it?"

Li Ji felt it for a while and found that his body was filled with strength again.

"Half a month ago, the British Duke accidentally fell off the horse and then became in a state of dismay..."

"The old man is afraid of wrestling. Once he falls too much, he goes there... The British Duke is proficient in medical skills and will definitely see many elderly people leaving because of wrestling..."

"People will all imply. If you imply that you are strong, then your body will give back to you. If you imply that your life is not long, your body and spirit will decline step by step until you collapse..."

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Since the British Duke is proficient in medical skills, can he know how people will react after they learn from the doctor about their lives soon?"

"collapse!"

Li Ji gradually realized it.

"I'm..."

You are hinting to yourself that you are going to be finished.

"The Duke of England is implying that he is not far from death, but look... Last night you shouted to fight with Duke Cheng. He was so agile that he felt ashamed of himself. This is an old man not far from death? Look at the heroic posture of riding a horse in the morning and eating meat patties on the horse's back... Is he not far from death?"

Jia Ping'an stood up, "I have something to do with me, so I'll say goodbye."

He pushed open the door and an old man with all-white hair came in outside the door.

"Duke of England!"

Li Ji raised his eyes and said, "Mr. Sun?"

In an instant, everything from yesterday to now was put on a line by Li Ji...

Xiao Jia came to his home yesterday to persuade me to go to Pingkangfang for a walk, but deliberately stopped in front of the Chang'an cafeteria...

He had already arranged all this... He went to find Cheng Zhijie and others first and asked them to set up a plan. This was a big face.

Cheng Zhijie and others deliberately mobilized me last night, deliberately searching for the past conquests... to cheer me up.

After drinking too much, I was so dizzy that I forgot that I was dying, so I got up and put on my clothes and got on my horse... The action was so fast that I recalled at this moment.

It’s not delicious to eat when entering the imperial city, but I’m hungry! So I ate the meat pie while galloping back. When I think about it, I feel so good.

But I forgot that I was dying.

Walking in the imperial city, I walked very fast.

What about fatigue?

What about the body and the spirit are weak?

Li Ji was shocked.

Xiao Jia’s hint!

Yes, when I saw someone, I said it was a terminal illness, but it was too late to live for a year, but the person went there in half a month. My family said it was extremely desperate and had white hair overnight.

Yes!

These are all hints I give myself!

I fell down and immediately thought of the old man leaving early after falling down, so I hinted that he was not far from death.

"Xiao Jia!"

It was this kid who had been planning for me.

At this moment, Li Ji couldn't help but blush his eyes.

Sun Simiao smiled, "Xiao Jia invited me here to tell the British Duke about the so-called practice."

I was exploring cultivation with the Xintian for a while, and Xiao Jia must have felt it was nonsense, so he invited Mr. Sun to help me...

"Some people say that I am a god, and those Taoists say the same. What do they pursue in their practice? What they pursue is extraordinaryness. But what did I practice?"

Li Ji couldn't help but listen intently.

"I get up early every day and then do the health preservation method I have been thinking about, that is, move my hands and feet randomly. After breakfast, I compile books, go up the mountain to collect herbs, or go to the mountain people for consultation... In the meantime, I eat some dry food I made myself..."

That's it?

"At night, I like to soak my feet, feel comfortable, and then fall asleep peacefully..."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "My cultivation method is actually the method of health preservation. What breathing method and what movement and stillness are all auxiliary. The British Duke is good at medical skills and also knows how to assist medicinal materials... I have only a few points that I have always adhered to."

The little official outside the door wished he could make his ears bigger and remember Mr. Sun's breathing clearly.

"Seeking through the **, so that you will not be ecstatic, anxious, or meditate... In this way, you will calm down. Slowly you will feel that you are integrated with the world. What you eat doesn't matter, what you drink doesn't matter. Find something for yourself. For example, I have found medical skills for myself, and the Duke of England can also find the way to conquer..."

He finally said, "**The fear arises. Xiao Jia said about you. I think... the more I fear something, the more you will imply that this matter is inappropriate. Over time, you will naturally collapse..."

"Seven desires are cultivation. As for the stimulation of lead and mercury, it is about conspiring with the tiger."

No practice?

The little official couldn't help but feel disappointed.

But after a closer look, these three tea leaves were particularly small.

Is this a specially selected tea leaf?

Li Zhi felt anger surge, "Add tea!"

The eunuch carefully glanced at the queen.
To be continued...