Qingguan Nightmare Shadow

Anfu did not wait for a reply from He Dun, the head of the Supervisory Mansion, because Yuchi Ling, the head of the Rongwei Mansion, one of the three prefectures in the capital, came.There was no causal relationship, but the appearance of a certain person connected two things together: the physician Yuan Min who accompanied Yuchiling.Yuan Min brought He Dun's words: Mr. He has received the letter of reinstatement from Mr. An Yi'an, the prefect of Shuzhou; Mr. He is thinking about Mr. An's condition, so he specially sent Dr. Yuan to visit him.

As for why the head of the Rongwei Mansion came here, it is currently unknown.

Mrs. An Cao led Yu Chiling and Yuan Min to the front hall, but Housekeeper Li received Mrs. An's wink and went to the study to inform An Tong.

An Tong had just tied up her hair when she heard Steward Li talk about the current situation, and she couldn't help but pause for a while as she straightened her clothes, and confirmed, "Really? Dr. Yuan is here too?"

Li Guanjia said: "Seriously! Mrs. An advises Mr. An to stay in the bedroom and not come out. I hope that you will go to meet the master of Rong Wei Mansion and Dr. Yuan soon."

At this time, a voice with little confidence came from the door: "...An, Young Master An?"

An Tong looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw San'er, the servant, grabbing the door frame with only half of his face exposed.

Butler Li said, "What's the matter with you?"

San'er resisted Steward Li's anxious gaze, and did not answer him face to face, but murmured to An Tong: "Master An, you, you must believe me...I...I..." Maybe it was the last time she was hit with a stick for "talking too much", and she was still terrified. She couldn't say a smooth word for a long time, and she just kept saying "me, me, me".

Butler Li reprimanded in a low voice: "Master An has important matters to deal with. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later."

San'er didn't leave, and put all his energy into it: "Master An, this Lord Yuchi is another person I saw in the kitchen that day!"

Butler Li: "San'er, you are talking nonsense again, be careful that Master An wants me to beat you a few more times this time!"

An Tong didn't think San'er was talking nonsense at first, but An Yi had to be tight-lipped a few days ago, and he didn't defend San'er for the sake of Anfu.But the reason why he is silent now and did not stop Butler Li from criticizing the little girl is because he was shocked when he heard a surname.

Yuchi.

San'er was about to cry: "Master An, Master An! What San'er said is true, why should I lie to you!"

An Tong: "San'er, what do you think is the surname of the head of the Rongwei Mansion?"

San'er "Huh?" After a moment, he said, "Yuchi..."

Butler Li didn't know, so he said, "Don't you know, Young Master An? Your Excellency Yuchi is the youngest high-ranking official in the imperial court, and he is not inferior to Prime Minister Su back then and Mr. An today." He subconsciously showed admiration He didn't notice that Mr. An, who was always gentle and elegant in front of others, had a surprisingly ugly expression on his face.

Yuchi...is that person's son?

An Tong collected his expression, and asked, "What is Master Yuchi's name?"

Butler Li: "A word 'Ling'."

San'er looked at his words and said, "Master An, what's wrong with you?"

The main department of the Supervisory Office is also called Yuchiling?

In this world, there are rare treasures, hereditary officials, and mottos of the patriarch in the family. Could it be possible that there are also those who pass their names down from generation to generation?Really strange.But after thinking about it, there is not only one family with the surname Yuchi in the world, and "Ling" is not a rare word, maybe it's a coincidence.

An Tong: "San'er, Steward Li, don't tell Master An and Mrs. An about this."

Li Guanjia said "Yes", and gave San'er a look for the purpose of protecting the little girl and preventing her from making mistakes again.San'er bowed and ran back to her kitchen, and soon there was another young servant complaining in the kitchen: "Oh, San'er, where have you been slacking off just now? The fire is about to go out, hurry up Quickly, grab the firewood!"

As soon as Fu went out, An Tong saw the scene where the security staff tried to dissuade Dr. Yuan Min from entering Master An's bedroom.

From the seldom-shown servant to Uncle Zhang, from An Ran, Song Chan to An Cao's, they all politely declined Dr. Yuan's kindness to visit Master An Yi'an.But Yuan Min was carrying the medicine box, determined to go to Anyi's bedroom, and said that he didn't believe that the prescription for treating wind and cold would have no effect, so please don't stop him, because if you stop him, you won't give him face as a doctor and the supervisory department. Master He Dun's face.

Dr. Yuan has been stepping on the wind since he came out of the front hall. However, when An Tong came towards him, Yuan Min, who seemed to be unable to stop the storm, stopped by himself, and said with a smile, "Mr. An."

Although the two had no similarities in appearance, An Tong felt that Yuan Min's smile overlapped with He Dun's that day.The small eyes in He Dun's swollen eye sockets seemed to be placed on Yuan Min's face, so that He Dun could peek at the Anfu through Yuan Min.

Most of all, take a peek at yourself.

An Tong felt another kind of coolness mixed in the winter wind.

If you stop, you still have to go after you stop.With a flick of his sleeve, Yuan Min went straight to Anyi's bedroom, and said as he walked, "Young Master An, why not come with me and listen to the prescription I gave Master An. The last prescription didn't work, I'm afraid The servants of your mansion did not perform well, and they missed or picked up a few wrong herbs. This time I prescribed a new dose of medicine and handed the prescription to Mr. An in person, so Yuan was relieved."

An Tong said: "Master Yuchi is still waiting in the front hall for a long time."

Yuan Min said: "Master Yuchi has Mrs. Lingtang An, Mr. An, please follow Yuan's words."

Across Yuan Min's shoulder, An Tong and An Cao looked at each other and nodded to each other.

After entering the bedroom, before he could stand still, Yuan Min stretched out his hand towards Anyi's wrist.Lying on the bed, Anyi felt that pretending to be sick was more uncomfortable than admitting the crime of bullying. His eyes and nose were screwed together, and his pale face was his true self.

Seeing Yuan Min finish his pulse, An Tong said with concern: "Doctor Yuan, how is my father's health?"

During the diagnosis, Yuan Min kept his back to An Tong, and now he hasn't turned around. An Tong can't tell anything by observing his expression.It's just that An Yi's expression facing him gradually changed, presumably Yuan Min didn't show any puzzled expression.It wasn't obvious, but both An Tong and Anyi heard Yuan Min let out a low "Huh". At the end, Dr. Yuan held Master An's wrist and took the second pulse.

After the re-examination, Yuan Min said in a deep voice: "Lord An, Mr. An, forgive Yuan for being incompetent and unable to find out any problems. Master An...is in good health."

An Tong was "overjoyed": "Doctor Yuan, is it true, my father is in good health?"

Yuan Min's finger on Anyi's wrist still hasn't moved away: "No harm...but..."

An Tong snatched his words and said: "But my father still feels sore all over his body recently, and now Dr. Yuan can't diagnose the cause, so what should we do?"

Yuan Min changed from half-kneeling to standing, and locked the medicine box with a "click", the slight sound was harsh in the quiet bedroom.An Tong walked to his father's bed, folded back a corner of the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed, turned his face to look at Yuan Min who suddenly said nothing: "Doctor Yuan, could it be that my father's vitality has been injured due to his illness, and his vitality has not recovered yet? Do you feel physically sore and mentally tired?"

Yuan Min could only say: "Maybe."

An Tong: "Dr. Yuan's miraculous hand rejuvenated and healed my father's unrecoverable cold. An thanked Dr. Yuan on behalf of Anfu, and asked Dr. Yuan to tell Mr. He, saying that thanks to Mr. He's care, my father is fine and can rest again. It will heal in a few days." An Tong "helped" Anyi to sit up, and Anyi clasped his fists together.

Yuan Min put the medicine box aside and said, "Young Master An."

"Doctor Yuan, what's the matter?"

"Can you... take a step to speak?"

An Tong said lightly: "Doctor Yuan, is there anything you can only say when you avoid my father?"

Yuan Min seemed to be in distress, and there was some strangeness in his eyes.

Anyi said sharply: "An Tong, you are being rude, how can you talk to Dr. Yuan like this."

An Tong leaned over: "Excuse me."

Yuan Min shook his head, picked up his medicine box again, and walked out faster than he walked in.He didn't look sideways, as if he really wanted to "take a step to talk", avoiding the busy servants, and walked to the place with the least people in a detour, and finally arrived at the bamboo forest behind the Anfu study.An Tong reminded him that Dr. Yuan, if you go any further, you will have stepped out of An Mansion. Yuan Min then slowed down, and was stopped by a dead bamboo leaf that suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Yuan Min lost the prudence that a doctor should have. He stumbled over a stone embedded in the soil, calmed down, let out a breath, and said, "Why did Mr. An lie about your father's illness in the letter?"

An Tong: "An does not understand why Dr. Yuan asked such a question. Dr. Yuan's medical skills are excellent, and it is true that my father is in good health; but it is true that my father actually feels unwell. This situation can actually be explained. You Just now I also affirmed An's conjecture, so why did you say 'lie'?"

Yuan Min finally calmed down after being disturbed for some reason, and slowly, a sneer appeared on his face.

This face became weird. In connection with An Yi's poisoning and San'er's words, An Tong inexplicably had a premonition of what kind of stone Yuan Min would drop in his An Ning heart for many years.That day, He Dun's gaze reappeared in front of his eyes as he looked at himself.

Yuan Min tapped the medicine box unconsciously with his fingertips: "Master An, there is really no need for Yuan to pretend to be confused. I want to know what Mr. An is hiding, for example...how did Mr. An get better, when did he recover? OK?"

"Doctor Yuan, just as you diagnosed, my father's cold has receded, but the symptoms still remain. The people in An's house are all laymen in medicine and medicine. Since even Doctor Yuan can't judge the exact time, how can An How do you know?" It was no longer Yuan Min who looked at An Tong in one direction, but An Tong half-closed his eyes and sized Dr. Yuan up and down.

Yuan Min asked this question inexplicably, like asking a person who has been starved for days and has been unconscious since when did he start to be hungry.

An Tong: "Dr. Yuan said 'there is no need to pretend to be confused', and An agreed. However, An is really confused now. If Dr. Yuan needs to be confirmed, it is better to speak up."

Yuan Min: "Master An got it, it wasn't wind and cold at all!"

Perhaps it was because of the fact that his father's fake illness had been exposed. For the current Anfu, it is safer to just avoid it than to crack the truth. An Tong put away his euphemistic tone, looked directly into Yuan Min's eyes, and half-probingly and half-pressingly asked: "Doctor Yuan That’s not what they said last month. It’s not the wind and cold, what is it... Doctor Yuan poisoned my father?”

Hearing this, Yuan Min not only didn't panic, but was actually very proud: "Young Master An, you finally admitted it."

An Tong didn't think too much about where Yuan Min's complacency came from: "So, Doctor Yuan also admitted it?"

Yuan Min sneered and said, "Young Master An is good at medicine, Yuan is ashamed of himself."

An Tong: "I dare not take it."

Yuan Min admitted that he had poisoned Anyi.

There was no sign of guilt on Yuan Min's face, on the contrary, his smile was wider, and the more he smiled, the more genuine and heartfelt he was: "Why don't you dare to take it, the poison and pill left by Prime Minister Su Tong in the past, in the world, nothing but Prime Minister Su himself and Yuan's teacher, but no one can understand."

An Tong: "Really? Then I would like to recommend to you Dr. Hao who prescribes the prescription for my father. Dr. Yuan should say a few words to Master He Dun. According to you, Dr. Hao is an imperial physician in the palace." Position is not a problem at all. Maxima is common, but Bole is not. With Dr. Yuan, you can be that Bole, and Dr. Hao will not be wronged all his life in a small place like Xiuzhu in Shuzhou."

Yuan Min: "Su Tong is worthy of being Su Tong, she can keep her face unchanged no matter what time it is."

An Tong only felt his temples twitch twice.

"Master An, no, Lord Su Tong. Lord He, Lord Yuchi, and Yuan are not villains who murdered the sky. If your father's condition does not improve, Yuan will pay a visit to your mansion with the prescription of his family teacher." , to detoxify your father. Who would have thought that Master Su Tong is so filial and impatient that he would rather expose his identity to detoxify his father himself?"

"Twenty years have passed, and it's time for someone else to understand the way to crack Prime Minister Su's poisonous pill. Doctor Yuan called An a 'Su Tong', which is a shame for An."

"If Mr. Su Tong likes the title of 'Mr. An' today, Yuan can just call it that. Mr. An is a smart person. What Yuan will say next, you will be able to weigh the best for your family. Your choice. Today’s Mr. An is no better than Prime Minister Su in the past. If Mr. He’s Mr. Yuchi insists on taking your father’s life, with your strength, you are absolutely powerless. You can only watch your father die. And, your father The image that Mr. An has painstakingly cultivated will be ruined by the filthy stigma and the simple funeral." Yuan Min's words were so straightforward as to be shameless, "Of course, this is the worst. As a result, if you want to save your father, Mr. An listened to Yuan's guidance: there is a fortune in Prime Minister Su's tomb near Baiyin Temple, and Mr. An took it out and dedicated it to Mr. He, so that the matter can be settled."

In the past, although Su Tong was a prime minister, he never devoted himself to seeking property. Most of his salary was donated to poor households, leaving little for himself; Survive on Sohour.

However, Immortal Yunli had nothing to do and tried many ways to get rich in the world, all of which were quite effective. He dug a secret cave near Baiyin Temple and piled a small gold mountain inside, saying it was for Su. Tong Tong's gift, but Su Tong did not accept it.When An Tong was a ghost, he quietly came back to observe his funeral, and indeed saw Abbot Zhu Yuan and Yun Li bury him in the secret cave, and "sleep forever" with Jinshan... But, this matter only happened in Baiyin Temple. people know.

Yuan Min knew where An Tong would have doubts, and said: "Young Master An, a person tied to a firewood pile will always feel frightened when facing an open fire. A certain little monk said something out of fear, It's human nature, I still hope that Su...I also hope that Mr. An will not hold grudges against that little monk."

"Didn't Doctor Yuan force An to pretend to be Prime Minister Su?"

"No, Yuan only wants to get the legendary treasure... Besides, people from Baiyin Temple confirmed that it is not a legend."

Without Yuan Min to search for Su Tong's tomb, Anyi is doomed.

Agreeing to the transaction is tantamount to admitting that he is Su Tong.

Yuan Min said: "In the past, Master Su Tong, you hated corrupt officials the most, and you would uproot people once you found out. But now, you still have to be defeated by our 'corrupt officials', don't you? Doesn't it feel uncomfortable?"

A thought flashed through An Tong's mind.

Yuan Min's main purpose was to satirize him.

"Doctor Yuan, the person above you put on a big show, and An admires it."

"Oh?"

"The so-called 'major case of illegal salt trafficking' is a myth. What Dr. Yuan really wants to do is to lead me to bite on the fishhook you prepared." An Tong said, "You and He Dun, the head of the supervisory government, are in collusion and say I am Master He's doctor, but it's not true, because you have been with Yuchiling, the head of Rongwei's Mansion. It should be Yuchiling's idea to plot Anfu. However, Rongwei's Mansion has no right to act alone, so Yuchiling used "Jinshan As a reward, please He Dun falsely report the private salt case in front of the emperor. In this way, Yu Chiling, as the head of the Rongwei Mansion, has a legitimate reason to come to Shuzhou to repair bamboo with the Supervisory Mansion."

Yuan Min laughed and said, "Yuan said that Mr. An is a smart man."

An Tong: "Your teacher is Yuchiling?"

Yuan Min acquiesced.

An Tong calmly said: "Yuchi Ling is the old man of Yuchi Mansion? Ask An to 'revenge?'"

Yuan Min said: "Young Master An, why don't you take what Yuan said just now, and go to the front hall to meet your teacher first."

An Tong just wanted to see who this holy god, Yuchiling, the head of the Rongwei Mansion who did not shy away from the taboo of his ancestors' names, was.Yuan Min made a "please" gesture and put An Tong in front of him.

The bamboo forest in winter is desolate, although there is green, but they are all dark and gloomy, not as lively as light yellow and fresh green in spring and summer, and withered brown and yellow mixed in, the whole forest shows an aging mottled feeling.The sound of Yuan Min's footsteps stepped on An Tong's footsteps, and the rustling sound continued.

The past is vivid again.

The so-called unbearable looking back, after a long time, it will become a matter for others, and the emotions it can arouse are just sighs and nothing to be daunting.

Listening to Yuan Min's breathing behind him, An Tong silently opened the box of sealed memories, flipped through it indifferently, and couldn't tell whether those things that violated the cycle of yin and yang were his own.He was originally determined to burn it clean with the slight fire of time, but if he had to regain the old things, he could accept it calmly from the perspective of a bystander.