Old Man Ye glared at Li Xin and cursed: "What nonsense is that I can eat five kilograms of rice, two kilograms of meat and half a kilogram of wine a day. If you are killed by death, I will not die even if you do not!"

Although the old guy is old, he still looks quite majestic and stares with a scattering look.

This old man usually calls himself an old man, but once he is excited, he will pick up the self-proclaimed when he was young, and he just says to me.

"All of them are fathers, and they don't even know how to respect teachers. When you get old, your son won't give you food!"

After Old Man Ye finished speaking, he turned around and went into the yard angrily.

Li Xin often came to Duke Chen's mansion and was used to joking with Ye Sheng. He was not angry when he heard this, and followed him in with a smile.

Qin Yuanhua, who saw Ye Sheng for the first time, was about to pop out his eyes. In this era when his teacher was equal to his father, no one dared to talk to his teacher like this.

The young master Ye Mao, who was standing beside him, was used to this kind of scene and smiled awkwardly at Qin Yuanhua: "Mr. Qin, the ancestor of the family and the uncle are considered to be a couple of years old. Both of them are people of temperament, so you don't have to mind."

Qin Yuanhua reluctantly accepted this statement and walked in with Ye Mao.

As a famous doctor, he could see that although Duke Ye seemed to have no problems with his spirit, the old man's steps were weak and his face was not very rosy, so it was obvious that there was something wrong with his health.

After entering the yard, Li Xin walked to Ye Sheng, fell back slightly, and then said with a smile: "Master Ye, my disciple has just given birth to a son and has not yet named him. I came here to ask you to give him a name."

Old Man Ye groaned and turned his head away.

"Why should I give my husband a name, your son?"

Marquis Jing'an flattered without changing his expression: "You are the number one in martial arts in the Jin Dynasty. You give him a name and let him get involved in your fortune. If you can have 10% or 20% of your ability in the future, your disciple, Marquis Jing'an Mansion, can be handed over."

"Stop fooling me."

Ye Sheng found a place to sit down, and glanced at Li Xin angrily.

"Are you afraid that I will die one day, and want me to give your son a name and leave a memorial?"

Li Xin paused, ignored this sentence, but smiled and said, "Master Ye, when I first came back from southern Xinjiang, you told me that I wanted my disciple to calm down for a few years. Is it enough for my disciples to calm down in the past few years?"

I have to say that the past few years, Marquis Jing'an can no longer be described as calm. It can be said that he is well-behaved, and he has carried forward the word "low-key" taught by Old Man Ye to the extreme.

Ye Sheng said lightly: "Yes, you have done a good job in the past few years. You have not made any progress in everything like a young man, nor have you taken the blame for it. When I was trapped in the capital in my forties, I did not have the cultivation of you. Until I was fifty or sixty years old, I could only maintain a normal heart after staying in the capital for more than ten years."

"You can do this at a young age, which is amazing."

Li Xin blinked at him and said with a smile: "Master Ye, don't go far. I promised you to calm down in the past few years, and you also promised me something. Did Master Ye forget it?"

Old Man Ye frowned and said, "What did I promise you?"

Li Xin smiled and said, "You promised that your disciple will live a hundred years and protect your disciples for another twenty years."

Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You kid has already set up your own business. With your current contribution, how can I still need to protect me?"

Li Xin looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, people cannot be without faith."

Old Man Ye originally wanted to scold Li Xin a few times, but when he saw the serious face of this disciple, he was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the rules of the world. Pines and cypresses cannot be evergreen, let alone people? I am almost eighty years old this year. Ninety-ninety percent of the old brothers who fought with me back then are no longer alive. I can live for so long. God is already very proud of me and there is no need to make trouble anymore."

Speaking of this, Ye Sheng glanced at Ye Mao not far away and said with a smile: "Ye Mao has been tossing since last year and wanted to ask someone to treat me. At that time, I told him that I am in good health. I am not a disease, but a fate."

Li Xin put away the hippie smile on his face, took two steps back, then knelt respectfully on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Sheng, "Master Ye, you are not a Tianshi, and your disciples are not a Tianshi. None of us can tell the fate clearly. Let the disciples talk about the human affairs, and then our master and disciples will listen to the destiny together."

Ye Mao next to him also knelt down with a plop when he saw this.

Since the beginning of the Chinese New Year this year, the old man has been reluctant to see a doctor again, and he can't listen to it no matter how he persuades him. Now he only sees whether Mr. Li can persuade him to move.

As for Qin Yuanhua, he stood aside, a little at a loss. It was not suitable for him to kneel down, and he was stunned and was a little scared when he was stunned for a moment.

Ye Sheng sat on the lounge chair and did not go to support Li Xin, but looked at Li Xin deeply.

"Chang'an."

Li Xin lowered his head and said, "Disciple is here."

Old man Ye narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "What are you trying to treat me?"

Li Xin knelt on the ground, looked up and smiled at Old Man Ye: "Master Ye, as you said, if someone really wants to attack me, you can't protect your disciples. The disciples have to bear the storm that the disciples should bear alone."

Ye Sheng nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.

"A few years ago, I have been wondering whether your apprentice should be accepted, and whether it is worth it. Now, I have figured out this question."

As he said that, he stood up and helped Li Xin up, and then smiled at Qin Yuanhua beside him: "Are you a doctor invited by Chang'an for me?"

Qin Yuanhua took a deep breath, walked to Old Man Ye, and bowed deeply to Old Man Ye.

"Qin Yuanhua, Guanzhong, has met my husband."

Ye Sheng nodded at him, then stretched out his dry wrist.

"If you cure it, it has nothing to do with you. I am so old and I am already very capable."

Qin Yuanhua looked around and then whispered: "Honey, it's still early spring now. Let's go into the house to take the pulse to avoid wind and cold entering the body."

Ye Sheng suddenly widened his eyes and was about to have anger, but for Li Xin's sake, he still held it back and stood up angrily.

Marquis Jing'an was very eye-catching and immediately stepped forward to support one of Old Man Ye's arms and helped him into the room.

Old Man Ye glared at Li Xin and cursed angrily: "I'm not at the point where I can't walk yet, please get away."

Li Xin quickly let go of his hand and asked with a smile: "Master Ye, the name of the disciple's son, please open the golden mouth, which can be considered as a prize for him."

Old Man Ye slowly closed his eyes, thought for a while, and looked at Li Xin,

"I gave you this word "我官网" not only to make you happy and peaceful, but to make you feel happy and peaceful.

"Now that you have a son, you can establish a family business in the capital. If you live a peaceful life, you will probably be able to stay in Chang'an with others."

"Your son will probably inherit your family business in the future, but when he becomes the Marquis of Jing'an, he will not be able to take any risks like you."

Speaking of this, Old Man Ye had already stepped into the door with one foot. He looked back at Li Xin, and then spoke slowly.

"So you call it Li Ping."
Chapter completed!