Volume 1 Chapter 106 The Mysterious Man in the Forbidden City
When Lin Yang followed Lin Wenzhi into the house, the dining table in the dining room was already full of sumptuous dishes.
A young nanny was walking out of the kitchen with a pot of fragrant ginseng chicken soup, and when she saw the father and son, she hurriedly turned around and shouted into the kitchen: "Madam, the old man and the young master are back." ”
"Yang'er is back?" Ma Xiaolin, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen quickly when he heard the news.
On weekdays, meals are cooked by the nanny. But today, because Lin Yang went home, Ma Xiaolin personally cooked a table of dishes. In her words, it is: "Only I know what kind of food my son likes to eat." ”
It is true that these dishes she makes are all Lin Yang's favorite food.
Seeing his son, Ma Xiaolin's eyes suddenly turned red: "Yang'er, you have lost weight, you must have suffered a lot in school, right?"
"Mom, you're too worried, I'm doing well in school. Lin Yang's voice was also a little choked, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and there seemed to be a few more gray hairs on his mother's head.
After chatting with Lin Yang for a few words, Ma Xiaolin suddenly remembered the dishes in the pot, and said busily: "Yang'er, you sit with your father for a while, there are two dishes, and we will eat when they are ready." ”
Looking at the table full of dishes, Lin Yang smiled bitterly: "Mom, this dish is enough, there is no need to make any more, right?"
"Not much, not much, you wait, don't worry...... Look at how thin you are, while you're at home for a few days, I have to make up for it so that you can get fat back. Ma Xiaolin chattered as he returned to the kitchen and began to get busy again.
A moment later, the two dishes were served to the table, and the family of three was seated.
Lin Wenzhi took out a bottle of cherished Moutai aged wine from the wine cabinet, and after opening the cork, the rich aroma of wine immediately filled the entire dining room.
"Can you have a drink? Drink two glasses with me. ”
Lin Wenzhi took out two wine cups, one in front of him, and the other handed it to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was a little flattered.
Lin Wenzhi had never allowed him to drink before, let alone drink together. What's going on today? Is the sun coming out in the west?
"You two eat food, and I'll pour you wine. ”
Ma Xiaolin took the wine bottle, first poured a full glass of wine for Lin Wenzhi, and then got up to pour wine for Lin Yang.
When pouring the wine, she deliberately turned to one side, blocking Lin Wenzhi's sight, leaned into Lin Yang's ear, and whispered: "Your father thinks you have grown up, mature and sensible." ”
Although he didn't understand how his father changed his opinion of himself, Lin Yang believed that this was a good thing.
He picked up his wine glass, stood up, and toasted Lin Wenzhi and Ma Xiaolin: "Dad, Mom, son, I will toast you." I wish my dad good health and new achievements; I wish my mother eternal youth, the younger she lives, the more beautiful she becomes."
"You kid, you went to college for a few days, and your mouth actually became sweet. Ma Xiaolin was so happy that she was about to close her mouth when she smiled. She also took a wine cup, poured herself a small glass of wine, and clinked glasses with Lin Yang with Lin Wenzhi.
At the dinner table, Ma Xiaolin asked about Lin Yang's college life. Lin Yang also picked up some interesting and interesting things to talk about, which made Ma Xiaolin laugh and tremble.
Although Lin Wenzhi didn't say much, he had been listening carefully. From time to time, he would nod his head quietly......
This dinner lasted almost two hours before it ended.
After the meal, Lin Wenzhi took matters into his own hands and made a cup of fragrant tea for himself and Lin Yang to sober up and melt the food.
When handing over the fragrant tea to Lin Yang, Lin Wenzhi, who had not said much, suddenly said: "Since you have decided to study medicine, then study hard." I hope that whatever you do, you will be the most haode"
Lin Yang nodded vigorously: "Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down." ”
This night, Lin Yang had been in the living room, accompanying Lin Wenzhi and Ma Xiaolin until eleven o'clock in the evening, before returning to his room to rest.
Lying on the bed, Lin Yang let his divine sense enter the Jade Mountain and began to practice and draw talismans every day.
About half an hour later, there was a slight sound of the door opening. Immediately afterward, the door of his room was opened from the outside.
Lin Yang's divine sense immediately returned to his body, and he quietly opened his eyes to see that it was none other than his father Lin Wenzhi who walked into his room.
Although he was very puzzled in his heart, Lin Yang didn't say anything, and still lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep.
Lin Wenzhi didn't turn on the light, and walked lightly to Lin Yang's bed.
"This kid is still the same as when he was a child, and he is not honest when he sleeps. Lin Wenzhi shook his head, and in a whisper, he gently covered Lin Yang's body
It's autumn now, and although it's a little hot during the day, the temperature is quite cold at night, especially in the second half of the night. If you don't put on a cool quilt, you can easily wake up from freezing or catch a cold.
Then, Lin Wenzhi carefully picked up a backpack from the ground.
This backpack was carried back by Lin Yang, and there were a few changes of clothes in it.
Although it is said that Lin Yang can put everything into the Jade Mountain. But if he really didn't bring anything like that, and ran back to the capital empty-handed, it would inevitably arouse suspicion, so he brought such a backpack.
Unzipped his backpack, Lin Wenzhi secretly stuffed a sum of money into it, and said to himself: "When you go out, you can't do it without money." But in order to be able to develop your autonomy, I won't give you too much ......"
After doing all this, he stood beside the bed and looked at Lin Yang for a while, and Zuihou withdrew from the room with a faint sigh.
Because the light was too dim, he didn't notice it, and just as he turned to leave, two crystal tears flowed out of Lin Yang's closed eyes and slid down his cheeks onto the pillow......
In the next few days of vacation, Lin Yang was almost at two o'clock, going back and forth between his home and the Union Hospital where Sun Xiaoyun was staying.
In the past few days, Ma Xiaolin stayed at home every day and cooked Lin Yang's favorite dishes by himself.
It can be seen that she is determined to make up for Lin Yang in vain.
And Lin Wenzhi also put away all entertainment, went home on time every day, and ate with his wife and children.
This kind of life, although a little bland, is very warm.
On this day, after Lin Yang went to visit Sun Xiaoyun in Union Hospital, he took time to visit the Forbidden City.
He has been to the Forbidden City many times before, and he is no stranger to it. This visit to the Forbidden City is not to enjoy the cultural scenery, but to see if you can find a good ghost here to accept as a soul envoy.
Although it is said that after becoming a soul cultivator and being able to see ghosts, he has seen many ghosts in hospitals, schools, and even on the main road. But most of those ghosts are the lowest, non-self-aware ghosts. For Lin Yang, who has already accepted two ghost warriors as soul envoys, the ghost pawn is really unsightly
The Forbidden City, formerly known as the Forbidden City, was the imperial palace of the Ming and Qing dynasties. In the past hundreds of years, I don't know how many emperors' concubines, palace maids and eunuchs have been born and died in it. Maybe there will be some high-grade ghosts.
What's more, in recent years, there have been a lot of supernatural events in the Forbidden City.
For example, in the 19th year, there were many tourists, in a thunderstorm and bad weather, saw the supernatural scene of palace maids and eunuchs in ancient costumes lining up.
In addition to this, there are many creepy supernatural legends about the Forbidden City.
Regardless of whether these legends are true or not, Lin Yang decided to go to the Forbidden City.
It's best to be able to find high-grade ghosts, and if you can't find them, you should take a break.
The former imperial city of Ouchi has now been developed into a world-famous tourist attraction. After buying a half-price ticket with a student ID at the ticket office, Lin Yang entered the Forbidden City.
After wandering around for more than an hour, Lin Yang's hopes were completely shattered.
In this Forbidden City, it was so empty that there wasn't even a ghost, not even the lowest-level ghost.
However, if you think about it, this is normal.
Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty and the official establishment of the Palace Museum in 19 years, no one has lived in it, and few people have died here.
More than 80 years have passed, and even if the Forbidden City was full of ghosts, it should be scattered or reincarnated.
You must know that after a person dies and becomes a ghost, he can generally only stay in the human world for seven days. After seven days, either the soul is gone, or the samsara falls. Only after finding a suitable host can you stay in the world for a longer time. This can range from days to months or years.
Even if a ghost found a suitable host back then, in the past eighty years or so, either the parasitic aura was exhausted, and his soul was scattered and reincarnated, or he was taken away by other soul cultivators.
It was impossible to get Lin Yang's turn to pick up the leak.
"It's because I'm thinking about things too simply......" After shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Lin Yang was not in the mood to continue walking around the Forbidden City, and turned around and was about to walk towards the exit.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing the work clothes of the Forbidden City suddenly stopped Lin Yang and asked a clueless question: "Young man, do you have antiques from the Ming Dynasty on you?"
Lin Yang was stunned, not understanding what this person wanted to do.
Although he did have a Hongwu Tongbao, he would not be stupid enough to admit it in front of a stranger. The copper coin was hidden by him in the jade mountain, but he was not afraid of being seen.
"This man can't be a liar, right?"
After having this thought, Lin Yang didn't want to deal with this middle-aged man anymore.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in antiques. ”
After throwing down such a sentence, he bypassed the middle-aged man and walked towards the exit of the Forbidden City.
The middle-aged man didn't continue to entangle, just stared at his distant back, and a trace of doubt flashed in his slightly pale face.
"It's strange, he doesn't have antiques from the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, but I will feel a trace of the old man's breath on his body?"
An autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves on the ground flew up, and the middle-aged man's body became transparent in this autumn wind.
After just a second or two, he was completely gone.
Who is he, a man or a ghost?
Nobody knows......