The man in the brocade robe was none other than the sixth son of the emperor that Liu Erye wanted to find, Qin Fu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Fu sent away the distant mountain, turned around and entered the house.

The dim and dilapidated room smelled of Chinese medicine suffocating, Qin Fu habitually touched the walnuts in his sleeve, listened to the slight impact of the two walnuts, and tried to calm the chill in his heart.

This season is only in late autumn, although the wind carries the chill of the cold north, but Qin Fu is free to practice martial arts, and in winter, he also used to wear a single coat and dance a sword in the snow.

Qin Fu knew that the chill in his heart was not because of the cold of this late autumn, but because he was afraid.

The afterlife is terrifying, and that is because there is fire in the heart of the afterlife, and there is no fear. Qin Fu is still at this terrifying age in his later life, and he is the prince favored by the emperor who is extremely wealthy, and he has never been afraid in his life. Even if the heinous catastrophe broke through in the capital, so that the emperor was forced by the courtiers to drive him out of the capital, he was never afraid.

But at this time, he was really scared.

Qin Fu took a few steps, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and tilted his neck to look into the bed.

On the bed lay a boy of eleven or twelve years old, his face was pale and his body was cold and dead.

Qin Fu touched his forehead, it was okay, although his forehead was as cold as ice, at least he didn't have a fever anymore. If he had a fever again, Qin Fu felt that this young man was probably only dead, how long had he been burning?

Qin Fu pulled the quilt for the young man, got up and walked out of the house again.

In the courtyard, Qin Fu stood beside the withered autumn chrysanthemum, carefully counting the few small yellow chrysanthemums left on the tips of the strings of autumn chrysanthemums. It was slowly getting dark, and the people who were waiting for the young man went in and out several times, serving medicine and changing clothes.

The people who were waiting were very careful, and they didn't dare to make a sound, let alone approach Qin Fu's body.

This sixth master is now a bunch of cannonballs, no matter what, it will become the spark that ignites the cannonballs, and whoever gets close will be unlucky.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the black night seemed to be thick ink that had thickened everything, and also made people sticky.

A dark shadow slipped in silently and knelt in front of Qin Fu.

"Can you find someone?"

Qin Fu moved his mouth, and his voice couldn't be lower.

"Back to the master, the person has been found, but he can't bring it out. Now Xuanfu City looks calm, but there are a lot of spies around, and if it robs people, it will definitely attract the enemy. ”

"Are you sure it's Old Man Gong? The old man is not ashamed, but he is very cunning."

"My subordinates are sure that Old Man Gong saved the lives of his subordinates back then, and his subordinates have stayed by his side for a month, so they will not admit their mistakes."

"Where did you meet this person?"

"The subordinates were ordered to keep an eye on the largest pharmacy in Xuanfu City, and Old Man Gong happened to go to the pharmacy that day to see the medicine."

"See the medicine? With his medical skills, what medicine can't he get, and he has to go to see it himself? ”

"My subordinates don't know, this matter is very strict, and I can't find out, but the owner of the pharmacy has inquired, it is the pharmacy of the Chen family, a giant in Jiangnan, the Chen family has opened many pharmacies in Jiangnan, and the pharmacy in Xuanfu City is the general number."

"The Chen family? Wasn't the previous owner of this courtyard the aunt and grandmother of the Chen family? ”

"Exactly, the subordinates have carefully inquired, this Chen family's aunt and grandmother are now back in the Chen Mansion, and the youngest daughter of the Chen family used to live in this small courtyard, and she is now five years old. The yard next door to the grandfather's residence is Chen's yard. ”

"There are really some opportunities with this Chen family."

Qin Fu's words, the scathing tone made people's scalp tingle.

The kneeling man on the ground did not dare to speak again.

The silence of the night is frightening.

Qin Fu was silent for a long time, and continued to ask, "You can talk about Old Man Gong's affairs in detail." ”

"Yes, Old Man Gong now lives in the Chen family, and he is said to be the partial brother of the old lady of the Chen family. He has now accepted two apprentices, one is the youngest son of the Chen family's uncle, Chen Feng; One is the youngest daughter of Chen's aunt and grandmother, Liu Ya. ”

The corners of Qin Fu's mouth fluttered, he snorted sarcastically, and said disdainfully.

"Since you can't plunder it, then find a way to send it in, you go and arrange people, find out the route, find an opportunity to arrange it as soon as possible, and send the little boy directly into the Chen Mansion to the old man Gong. I don't believe he dared to throw people out again. If he dares, I will let the entire Chen family accompany him to the funeral. Now that this dead old man has accepted apprentices and recognized relatives, he is no longer the slippery loach he was back then, and there is always a place for people to pinch. ”

The kneeling man on the ground bowed his promise and flashed out.

Old man Gong's medical skills, the Qin family has already seen it, if it weren't for the fact that this old slippery head secretly put the emperor away, the head chair of the imperial doctor in the palace is still sitting now.

At that time, he didn't understand and ran to ask his father, "Why did his father spare his life for such a stubborn imperial doctor who was not afraid of the majesty of the Son of Heaven?" ”

Qin Fu still remembered that his father touched his little head and laughed and said, "There are many people who are proud of their talents and things in the world, and there are even more people who are not afraid of the majesty of the Son of Heaven, although this Gong Lao'er is hateful, but he has never made a big mistake, not to mention that he is still a doctor, there are few doctors in the world, and there are even fewer people who can be called divine doctors, and it is not good to kill him in Gujiangshan, but he is just a character in the rivers and lakes, and he does not enter the court." Releasing the fish back to the stream, there may be a fate in the future. ”

Back then, Qin Fu was too young, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Now that I think about it, it seems that I have been empowered in an instant, and I suddenly realized the word "fate".

Is this what Buddhism calls the cycle of cause and effect, the retribution of good and evil?

With this old man Gong, he will definitely be able to cure the dark poison and cure him, right? If he is gone, how sad his father should be, the matter of the eldest brother can no longer fall on his son now.

Qin Fu took out the walnut in his sleeve and rubbed it with one hand.

At this time, the old man Gong in the Chen Mansion didn't know that a big trouble was coming to him.

At this time, the old man was drinking a little wine with his eyebrows fluttering, humming a small tune, and looking at the cold ice jade box on the table proudly. The ice jade box contained the silk he had just gotten.

This is the medicine he has been thinking about for almost a lifetime.

When he was young, he knew about this medicine, and that day he wanted to find this medicine to treat his eldest brother, and always thought that his eldest brother who was in the wind of the jade tree could stand up again, and take his little hand to pick the loquat fruit hanging on the branch for him.

The golden shadow of the loquat fruit kept dangling in front of his eyes.

For this medicine, he studied medicine diligently, how many years, for the medicine he went to the palace as a royal doctor to rummag through the emperor's treasures, for this medicine, he wandered the rivers and lakes for many years, how many places he found, that is, he did not know how many times.

For this medicine, he lost his family, his identity, his glory and wealth, and his friends and relatives. Now that the medicine has finally been found, the thought that he can go home with this medicine and the person who has been away from home for almost forty years can't help but cry.

At first, it was just a small sob, but now the wine is on the head, and in the drowsiness, I don't remember anything else, I only think about the sad saltiness in my heart, and the gray-haired person actually slipped to the ground and cried loudly.

This cry was a cry that lasted all night.