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"Jing Yan..." Nangong Hong searched for him all day, but he didn't know where this guy went to play.These days, Yangzhou City must have been played by him, but only now did he realize that his nature is so playful.

"Hong'er." The ass who just hit the stool was about to leave again.

"Master..." Nangong Hong came over to say hello.

"Hong'er, is your father feeling better?" the old man asked.

"Thanks to the teacher's wife, he has recovered..." Nangong Hong was very grateful to the two elders...

"That's good." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Jing Yan, where did you go crazy today?" Nangong Hong asked with some displeasure.I'm busy all day long, but you're fine, you don't see anyone all day long.

"It's just to go around with the master." I didn't want to be scolded by Hong Er for being playful, so I had to use the old mantou as a shield.

"Master is looking for you urgently."

After hearing what he said, Song Jingyan hurriedly found the teacher's wife's room and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Section No.40

Pushing the door open, I saw my teacher's wife sitting at the table with all kinds of herbs and medicine jars on the table. She was grinding the herbs. The wild eagle that was rescued a few days ago was sitting on her shoulder, half-closed her eyes and taking a nap. .

Sitting down at the table, Song Jingyan asked, "Master, what's the rush with me?"

"I'll let you find some medicines." The teacher stopped what she was doing and patted the medicine crumbs on her hands.

"Is there any medicinal material that Bi Youji doesn't have? Tell me, what kind of medicine?" Song Jingyan thought to himself that since it was a medicinal material that his wife didn't have, it would be hard to find.

The teacher's wife hooked her index finger at Song Jingyan, and he listened to Song Jingyan, and the teacher's wife whispered in his ear.Song Jingyan's face was a little ugly, and he didn't speak for a long time...

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his expression was not good, the teacher's wife asked.

"Master, what kind of medicine are you taking?" Song Jingyan asked with a frown.What kind of medicine is she doing that needs this medicine.

"The medicine that allows you to hold a baby."

Song Jingyan was taken aback, remembering what his wife said to him that night at home, he was very happy at first, but now it is a very difficult problem to obtain these medicinal materials...

"Master, you have to think about it, your apprentice has never been to that place before." The few medicinal materials that the master asked me to take are very expensive and good, but they are also very rare, and the only thing is-- --the royal palace.

"Afraid? If you are afraid, let your master go." The teacher's wife looked indifferent.

"Master, you underestimate me too... well, I'll leave for the capital tomorrow." Song Jingyan waved his hands helplessly, for the sake of his son!do my best

His affirmation was as expected by his wife. She took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to Song Jingyan. After taking the paper, she opened it and saw a map: "A map of the imperial palace?" Song Jingyan thought he just wanted to go there The palace? As for drawing a picture, can I still get lost at my age?

"Huzi, don't underestimate that place. Back then I was looking for medicine, but I couldn't find the pharmacy for a long time. I was almost caught by the old emperor." The teacher recalled the situation of entering the palace to steal medicine that night. , There was a layer of sweat on his forehead.But with Huzi's skill and this map, it was much easier.

"The rare medicinal materials in this world are lying beside the emperor." Song Jingyan couldn't help sighing, the emperor is the emperor.

"Who said it wasn't? I heard that the old emperor couldn't afford it. At that time, the palace collected all kinds of rare medicinal materials from the people, which caused quite a commotion. The old emperor still wanted me to treat his illness. I don't care about that old lady, the old emperor is fatuous, a womanizer ignores government affairs, and the world is in chaos. After the old emperor passed away, the Nanqing prince ascended the throne. Thanks to the fact that the Nanqing emperor is not as incompetent as his father, he was almost abolished. The mountains and rivers in father's hands had to be turned over by him, and the old emperor would not be lucky enough to eat those medicinal materials that he had searched, so he will meet the king of Hades, Huzi, if there are other precious medicinal materials at that time, don't forget to bring them along. Anyway, the Emperor of Nanqing is very young and strong, so he doesn't need these things." When the teacher's wife thought of the piles of good things in the imperial pharmacy, her heart itch.

"Got it." Song Jingyan folded the paper and put it in his arms.

"Go catch some mice."

"What!" Song Jingyan was confused by her sudden sentence, catch mice?

"Catch the mouse, this wild eagle hasn't eaten live food for several days, and the injury to its wings is still not healed." The teacher's wife scratched the wild eagle's jaw with her index finger, and the wild eagle closed its eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

"You asked your favorite disciple to catch mice for this bird?" Song Jingyan looked disbelieving.Catch the mouse!Is the old lady joking?

"This wild eagle was also brought back by you, don't think about taking responsibility." Glaring at him, he also wanted to save this bird.

Song Jingyan showed a look of embarrassment, and stood up: "I won't go if I'm killed, let the old Mantou go." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

The teacher's wife looked at the door helplessly and shook her head. Why is this child so afraid of trouble, and he is unwilling to do such a small thing as catching mice.

Nangong Luotian's illness has almost recovered, and he has recovered almost as usual. Regarding the matter of Nangong Hong and Song Jingyan, he has also looked away. Maybe people who have gone to the Palace of the King of Hell will think about many things and relax their hearts. a lot of.It's just that there are still some knots in my heart, and I have already made the last calculation in my heart. If Nangong Hong can't say it, then try to start with Song Jingyan. Nangong Luotian is also holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor state of mind...

The next day, Song Jingyan took the black needle mushrooms that his wife had just cooked and knocked on the door of Nangong Luotian's bedroom.

"Come in." Nangong Luotian's voice sounded a bit vicissitudes.

Carefully pushing open the door and entering, seeing Nangong Luotian resting on the couch with closed eyes, Song Jingyan put the black needle mushroom on the table: "Uncle, the black needle mushroom is ready, eat it while it's hot."

It was him who delivered it today, Nangong Luotian was a little surprised, opened his eyes slightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Song Jingyan stepped forward to help him get out of bed, put on his shoes, and helped him to sit at the table.A bowl of black needle mushroom was placed in front of him, and he pestered it...

Nangong Luotian looked at the black needle mushroom in a daze, although he felt relieved, why he was still a little angry when he looked at this Song Gongzi.Since the two seniors Bi Youji and Sun Mantou came to the mansion, this is the first time Mr. Song has appeared in front of me today. I'm afraid he doesn't want to provoke me when he is weak. Seeing that he is also a dignified gentleman , but why do you have such a hobby, and you just fell in love with our Honger, hey, it's fate...

When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the corners of his eyes were moist, and he took a porcelain bowl and started eating. Song Jingyan stood by his side without making a sound.

"Young Master Song, sit down and talk to this old man." Nangong Luotian put down the bowl and said.

Song Jingyan could naturally hear the helplessness in his tone, and sat beside him with his hem lifted.

"The black needle mushroom was brought by the servants, why did Mr. Song bring it himself?" Although the illness was almost healed, his face was still a little pale.

"Uncle, don't say that, this is what Jing Yan should do, you have a good life..." Song Jingyan felt very sorry to see him so listless.

"Mr. Song, among the old man's four sons, Hong'er is the youngest, and my wife and I have loved him since childhood. Hong'er has been smart, obedient and sensible since he was a child, but now... this is playing with his own life." Nangong Luotian These words were naturally spoken to Song Jingyan.

"Uncle, forgive Jingyan for asking, my heart for Hong'er can be learned from the sun and the moon, and there is absolutely no falsehood, but why do you play with life when I come to you?" I remember that Hong'er said that his father had already said It worked out, but now why does Master Nangong show signs of repentance?

"Mr. Song, do you think about your future life? I think that although my Nangong family is not a noble family, it can be regarded as a little famous. Let's not talk about the folks, just talk about Yangzhou City. Who doesn't know the four of my Nangong family? Young master? You are young and energetic, and you are desperate to defend your feelings. I have no objection to this, but have you ever thought about how the world treats you? How do you treat my Nangong family?" Nangong Luotian thought that Hong'er's side couldn't make an answer. , let's try it from him.

"To tell you something you don't like to hear, I, Song Jingyan, are sincere to Hong Er, and Hong Er is the same to me. I will defend this feeling to the end. Hong Er and I will not give up, even if it will happen in the future. I don't regret being ridiculed by the world, and I believe Hong Er will not regret it either, if Uncle still insists on seeing you, then please come to Jing Yan and don't hurt Hong Er."

"The old man thought Mr. Song was a sensible person, but he was so confused. If you are doing Hong'er's best, you should stop!"

"Uncle thinks it's for Hong'er's good that I quit?"

"That's right, Hong'er will give up if you let go. He is so irrational when you pester him so much."

"Then, does uncle dare to bet with me? Bet that if I let go and leave, will Hong'er be fine?"

When Song Jingyan said this, Nangong Luotian felt guilty for a while. He didn't dare to bet on this bet, and he knew very well that if he left like this, one can imagine how much Hong'er would suffer. Maybe he would be as seriously ill as himself. At the scene, I don't know whether to ask him to let go or not to let go. If he lets go, both of them must be heartbroken. If he doesn't let go, then Hong'er's future road will be full of thorns. It is not good for Hong Er...

"Uncle, the relationship between me and Hong Er is the same as that between you and Auntie, but...we are both men, and Hong Er and I also have emotions, don't we want to live an ordinary life? It's just that God let us meet, fall in love, and arrange this unusual relationship, which is also due to fate.