(295), he is playing with fire again
Yan Guang said with no expression on his face: "I can't remember it, I don't remember it, I asked you to rub it a hundred thousand times, and it is estimated that you can know where it is even if you touch the dark." Use more heart, you have learned this set of fingering, and it is also good for yourself. ”
Under Yan Guang's guidance, the servant continued to knead the acupuncture points on the side of Pei Yin's knee, and after a while, his fingers began to shift again. This time, before Yan Guang could speak, he was already depressed and said, "The little stupid still can't learn the wisdom of the old man." ”
Yan Guang sighed lightly, and then said gently: "There are hundreds of acupuncture points in the human body, in fact, there are times when the doctor is not pinched, but the acupoints are as the name suggests, and when you touch the correct position, you will feel it on your hands." ”
The servant followed the guidance of Yan Guang's words and touched Pei Yin's knee, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said anxiously: "Really, I seem to have touched it, and the position of the sea of blood can be pressed down." ”
"Let you massage the meridians on his legs, don't be like kneading your face, touch the acupoints, the strength of your hands will slow down, and if you are too strong, it will hurt people." Yan Guang stood up after saying that, brushed his sleeves, and added when he was about to leave: "You can try how hard you press yourself to feel pain." ”
The servant looked at Yan Guang gratefully and said, "Thank you, old man, for your guidance." ”
Yan Guang didn't say anything more, just walked out of the house in silence.
……
Yan Guang returned to the middle courtyard and walked slowly up to the small building. Two days ago, his grandson had just arrived at the Yan Mansion and was quickly locked in the small building of the middle courtyard by the child's father.
In the past few days, except for food and convenience, Yan Xingzhi can only stay in this small room, which is almost no different from being in prison. He had been walking with Liao Shi in the vast mountains and rivers for several years, and suddenly he could only move in this square inch, and he was already unable to hold back.
In addition, as soon as he pushed open the only window in the small building, he happened to see Pei Yin kneeling in the courtyard. No matter how much you persuade, it is useless. This made it really hard for him to live in just two days.
Therefore, the door of the small building was opened by the servant, and Yan Xingzhi suddenly got up from the chair and rushed out of the door, almost taking his grandfather Yan Guangdu, who was standing next to the door, downstairs.
Yan Guang clasped his grandson's shoulders with both hands, and said sternly: "You are no longer a child, why are you still so manic?" ”
Yan Xingzhi quieted down a little when he heard this, lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”
Yan Guang's eyes softened, and the hand holding his grandson's shoulder loosened a little, and he said, "It's been a few years." You don't know how to go home and see. What's the use of just writing a letter, your mother will secretly cry once she reads your letter, if it weren't for Yahuan who couldn't help but sue me. Her eyes were probably already crying. ”
Yan Xingzhi's head hung lower, and he said astringently: "Grandson is sorry for his mother." ”
"Don't think too much, come and talk to grandpa! In the past few years since you left, Grandpa has a lot of things to say to you. Yan Guang touched his grandson's hair and felt that he had grown a lot taller. I can't help but feel happy. However, he quickly thought of the main reason why his grandson came home this time, and a lingering sorrow soon crept up on his brow, and he sighed a little weakly.
Yan Xingzhi held one of his grandfather's arms and slowly walked towards the house. The servant who was in charge of opening the door just now also heard the words of the head of the house, and did not follow him in, but closed the door lightly. Then he stood outside the door.
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"Where have you been with that strange old man all these years? The family sent several groups of people to look for you, but they didn't find any results. ”
"I followed him most of the time on the Windy Ridge, almost only when my clothes and shoes wore out. will go to the town under the mountain to change the set. Speaking of which, Sun Er admired him more and more, such a savage-like life, he lived for three years, just to guard the blood rock ginseng that he said was about to become an immortal. ”
"So it's in Gale Ridge! There were many rocks and sparse trees, and the mountains were high and windy. The old man was not swept down the mountain by the wind, and it was God's mercy on him. Then again. He is good at medicine, but he loves poison as his favorite, when is it going to change his career? Blood Rock Mountain Ginseng, I heard him talk about it once a long time ago, he boasted that this thing has a stronger ability to hang his life than ginseng, but he never took it out for me to see, and I laughed at him. Listening to you say that now, I am too short-sighted. ”
When he dug up the ginseng, he didn't let anyone get close, and he sprinkled a circle of poison in a circle of outside his body, which was really like his grandfather said he was acting strangely. He lay there and dug for a day, and the ginseng was carefully dug out by him, but he didn't know how many snakes, insects, and small beasts had died around him. My grandson guessed that he might not be willing to show me after digging, so he asked Uncle Pei to take me to climb a big tree and watch it from afar for a day. I only felt that the ginseng looked very dry and thin, with many thin whiskers, and the only peculiar thing was that after he dug up the ginseng, his hands were dyed red, but it was not because his hands were worn out and bleeding, but the juice flowing out of the ginseng body was as red as blood. ”
"Hmm...... I heard from a student in the Tai Yi Bureau who lives near the Dafeng Ridge that there are many red rocks on the ridge, and some stones will flow like bleeding magma after being smashed open. The older generation said that the mountain was cursed by the mountain gods, and that few people wanted to go there to collect firewood, except for the occasional hunter who went up to hunt and harvested a lot of money. Liao Shi's quirky old man was able to find an aged ginseng in that place, I don't know if this is his luck, or if God wants him to do something. ”
"Providence? Grandpa, what are you talking about? ”
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The sound of conversation in the room, which had been tightly connected, suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere was a little strange knowing that there were two people close to each other in the room, but there was no voice.
The servant who was guarding the door could not understand the conversation, and was a little sleepy, but at this moment, the room suddenly fell silent, which made his mind slightly startled. Just when the servant didn't know what was going on, the door suddenly opened halfway, and Yan Guang poked his head out and said slowly: "Go to the kitchen and get two bowls of vegetarian meat soup, I'm a little hungry." ”
Dried mushroom and shrimp soup, half meat and half vegetarian, delicious and smooth, Kyoto specialty, is a kind of exquisite soup that many locals like, and it is also the soup food that the old man likes.
There was no need to say anything, the servant quickly answered respectfully, and went downstairs straight to the kitchen, for he preferred to find something to do rather than wait on his feet.
Yan Guang closed the door, walked back to the room and sat down on the chair, and then began to answer his grandson's doubts just now: "You should know what Old Man Liao wants to do when he comes to Kyoto this time." ”
"He was going to Xingjia Village, saying that he was looking for his patients, but they moved, so he turned around and came to Kyoto." Yan Xingzhi thought for a while and then said, "The patient he admitted should be the little scholar from Lizheng Academy, right?" ”
Yan Guang didn't answer his words, just turned his hand and gave him a chestnut on his forehead, and said with a slight annoyance: "It's all at the door, and you still refuse to go into the house to see your mother." Liao Shi's letter to the Yan family's old house was brought to Kyoto by your father who was at home on vacation, and as soon as your father saw you, he locked you up, which I don't think is strange at all. ”
"It's better to be locked up in Kyoto than in my hometown, and besides, I don't want my mother to know about me, so it might be better to keep it a secret from her for the time being." Yan Xingzhi said this, slowly lowered his head, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he raised his head, the gloomy expression on his face was gone, and he just asked with curiosity in his eyes, "Is the little scholar doing well in Kyoto?" He remembered the slap on his forehead that was knocked by his grandfather just now, and his eyes were slight, "When I went back to Xingjia Village, I didn't dare to go home, so I kept hiding in Xing Feng." He knew I was going to Kyoto and asked me to say hello. ”
Yan Guang said lightly: "Who knows? The Yan family basically has little to do with their family. ”
"I don't think it's good." Yan Xingzhi grabbed his hair and said with some fear: "As soon as the pharmacist arrived in Kyoto, a group of masked killers suddenly rushed out to kill him, and they didn't let me go. That group of people is very strong in kung fu, ruthless in their techniques, although there are many people, but the practice is relatively consistent, it seems that it should be the strength of a large family, this is not like a small grudge. ”
Yan Guang said casually: "None of the people who died in Liao Shizhi were not nobles of the family. ”
"But no one knows his whereabouts, except for the seal of the bank." Yan Xingzhi looked into his grandfather's eyes and said firmly: "In the past few years, I have been with him, and I have never heard him mention any relatives, but there have been a few times when he talks about his patients, and he always stops talking about them, but this makes me feel that he attaches great importance to his patients even more." The day before yesterday, he knew that there was a killer in the city, and he couldn't let go of the sick person to go back to the city, and he decided that the group of people who saved us were related to the emperor. ”
After a pause, he emphasized: "Otherwise, when I came back the day before yesterday, I told you about those things, and after a while, you went out with the medicine box on your back for a few days and nights?" ”
"The reason why I went out for a few days is not exactly what you guess, but knowing everything thoroughly does not mean that I can manage everything. What can you do if you know? There are many things that we are not responsible for and can interfere in. Yan Guang sighed softly and said calmly: "He's playing with fire again." I admit that I used to be prejudiced against him and felt that he didn't take human life seriously, but now I realize that a person who doesn't take his own life seriously can't simply use this standard to measure his actions. I just hope he's lucky this time. ”
"What's going on?" Yan Xingzhi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said with some concern: "What is the pharmacist doing?" ”
"He's saving a guy who was being chased by a group of people, what do you think he's going to do?" Yan Guang said very implicitly.
"It seems to be expected." Yan Xingzhi's hand on his knee clenched slightly, "How can we help?" ”