Chapter 102: Relatives
It was still sunny during the day, but it was raining at night. God's unspeakable temperament sometimes makes people doubt that this God, who has never been seen before, is actually a girl.
Tang Xiaoqi was full of sorrow, frowned deeply, and cautiously replaced the bloodstained white cloth on the wound. Apply the ointment and skillfully wrap it in a new white cloth.
"Xiao Qi, in the past year of learning medical skills from Master Weng, you have made rapid progress."
The road to a weak heart is over, like having nothing to say.
Tang Xiaoqi shook his head, his snow-white fingers gently stroked the wound on the road, and he could no longer find the cheerfulness and brightness on his face.
"In my spare time, I just help Master Weng sort out and copy some pathological prescriptions, where to learn what medical skills. Seeing that there are more and more injuries on your body, I feel very distressed and sad, but I can't help you. Alas! I'm so useless. ”;
He leaned sideways, pillowed his head on Tang Xiaoqi's thigh, approached her lower abdomen, and listened carefully. I didn't hear anything, but I smiled happily.
"Listen, you listen! I just felt like the little guy was moving. ”
Tang Xiaoqi's cloudy face was instantly replaced with a happy smile, and he glanced at the road.
"It's only been more than two months, how can he move."
"Well, I have to think about what to give my precious son a name, so that he is worthy of such a smart father and such a beautiful mother."
I got excited, and I thought of countless names in my head, but I wasn't very satisfied.
"Don't think about it, Master Weng has already thought of a name for the child, and now it's kept secret, and no one will tell it."
Tang Xiaoqi's heart was sweet, his hand was on the side of his face, and he couldn't help but want to hear the beating sound of the fetus that didn't exist at all.
I don't know who is supporting whom, sleeping together on this rainy night, hesitating for a long time after passing by, and the words that came to my mouth were not said after all.
The next day, the road in the study was closed, and he almost grabbed a handful of his hair, but he couldn't come up with a complete solution to the current predicament.
After a day of anxiety, after noon on the second day, the study room that passed by "clanged" and was pushed away heavily. Lu slowly trembled, the white whiskers under his forehead kept trembling, his fingers were on the way, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"Master Weng, what's wrong?" The haggard face hurried over, carefully supporting the crumbling road slowly.
Lu slowly shook the road away: "You unfilial son, you kneel down for me!" ”
After passing by, he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and his heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to look up at the angry Weng Ye.
"Your father picked you up from your infancy, and a big man raised you with great pains. Don't let you learn the ancestral medical skills of the Lu family, and I want you to study and enter the office, and glorify the lintel.
Your father was killed by the wandering snitch, and you disappeared for several years. When you come back, tell the old man that you are studying under the disciple of the second master of Shuzhong, and this time you will definitely come back to Jinshi and the title of the first gold list. Do you know how happy you and I were at that time, how happy! ”
The road slowly said this, and the old tears were crisscrossed. wiped a handful of old tears with his sleeve, and continued to reprimand.
"I'm an incompetent old fellow, and a few disciples have followed me for many years, and I can't even give them a room to marry a daughter-in-law. For the sake of this mansion, you followed the caravan of the Wang family to travel far away, not only missed the Spring Festival, but also almost took your life into it. Although my old man is very unhappy, his heart is still warm. Because I'm a good grandson, I'm working hard for my family. ”
"Woo!" The road slowly cried so hard that even the road that knelt on the ground was gone, and the tears flowed straight to the ground
"Good man, if you want a good future, you should rely on yourself to fight for it, but what did you do when you got there? You actually went to participate in the Wang family's recruitment and son-in-law selection without telling your family. You are the little seventh granddaughter-in-law who will conceive offspring for you, where to put it! ”
Lu slowly said that he was angry, grabbed the broom by the door, and beat the road for a while.
I buried my head low, and I didn't dare to reply to the first half of the sentence. The body was beaten so loudly that he didn't even raise his hand.
Old Man Lu's troubles attracted almost everyone in the Lu family's mansion. Bai Liangqi and Zheng Hui saw that the master was kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly went over, both kneeling behind the road.
Lu slowly got tired, kicked a breath, and pointed to the two little teenagers behind him.
"You're a role model, look at what you've done! Insulting Yasheng, stealing master's poems, not to mention, in order to win over the son of the Qin family, you can even take the initiative to ask for things like joining the Wang family.
My Lu family has practiced medicine for generations, although there is no prominent family and noble identity, but it is also innocent. And you have behaved like this, and you have lost all the faces of my Lu family for generations, and you have lost everything! ”
I didn't care about it anymore and continued to beat Lu, Lu slowly howled and cried, looking like he was looking for death and life. Tang Xiaoqi, who had just rushed over, was frightened, and hurriedly sat down with Ping'er in his arms.
"It's the way, tell me honestly, did you really take the initiative to ask to join the Wang family?" Tang Xiaoqi's face turned pale and looked at the road kneeling on the ground.
"Xiao Qi, don't you even believe me? I swore that I had never taken the initiative to ask to join the royal family. He secretly wiped away his tears and looked at Tang Xiaoqi with a firm face.
"Now the whole city of Chang'an is talking about your way, insulting Yasheng, stealing Master's poems, and taking the initiative to join the matter. Let her marry me, do you know how many people are laughing at you and my Lu family? If it weren't for the old lady Cui who came to see the doctor, who congratulated me with a strange look, this family would still be kept in the dark by you. Now, do you still want to deny it! ”
Lu slowly got angry, and reached out to get the broom again.
After passing by, he smiled miserably, and finally understood what the heavy gift that the old fox king ingots gave to him was. Now my reputation is probably already in Chang'an, stinky all over the street.
Tang Xiaoqi glanced at the road with a miserable face, and his heart was cold when he thought of the handle he was caught by Lu Jiu. Suddenly thought that he was coerced by Lu Jiu to act like this.
knelt in front of the road slowly, tears were in full swing, and the touch was regrettable.
Lu slowly hurriedly helped Tang Xiaoqi up, and blamed him very unhappily: "It's cold in autumn, you are pregnant, don't kneel down and plead for that beast."
After speaking, he turned his head and glared at the road hatefully: "Get out!" Go to the ancestral mourning hall and kneel down to reflect. I don't want this old face slowly, this old life, and I won't let you enter the Wang family. ”
In the mourning hall of the Lu family, the candle shadow swayed. He knelt there, looking at the row of spiritual tables on the offering table in a lost mind, his heart was empty, and he was like a shell that had lost his soul.
In a trance, the not very serious father Lu Xiuyuan, hazy, smiled at himself. As he passed, he reached out and was about to go and grab his hand, but suddenly the outstretched hand froze again. Tears of sadness and apology blurred the vision, and the hazy figure gradually disappeared.
I know who is the murderer of my father, but I rarely even think of avenging him. Even if he is successful in swordsmanship now, facing the figure buried deep in his heart, like a long time ago, he knows that he is powerless to draw his sword.
Young, he doesn't remember at all. But every bit of it after being sensible, he remembered it deeply. Father Lu Xiuyuan is for himself
, not so much a father, but more like a loving mother. He never refused any of his unreasonable requests, nor did he scold himself, so that his abandoned self rarely remembered his biological parents.
A tear hung in front of his eyes, and he couldn't fall for a long time. I didn't wipe away my tears when I was on the road, and I just watched the sky slowly become dark until it was deep.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally stretched out my hands and took down the spirit card on the edge of the spirit seat, and gently stroked my fingers on the spirit card that had no temperature at all.
The lover who used to snuggle up tightly, in a blink of an eye, one was in the sky and the other was underground. The warm body of the past turned into a cold spirit card that said "Lumen Kang's Amir", cold.
The lips kissed tenderly on the words on the spirit card, and when he closed his eyes, he was so intoxicated.
Unsatisfied, he held the spirit card in front of his chest and faced himself, as if the spirit card in front of him was Amir himself, and kept talking.
"I still remember the grassland in your hometown at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. You say that this heaven and earth are like a cage, and we can't escape anywhere. It's ridiculous that I was conceited and had a world-leading thaumaturgical mastery, but I wanted to take you to break through and fly freely. But as a result, you and our poor children left me early and went to heaven.
Later, I realized that if I want to live a free life, I can only climb to a high place. Only the higher I climb, the higher I climb, so that no one of the disciples of a somewhat powerful family can drink me around. I won't live so cautiously, so hard, and so tired in this Chang'an City.
I want to climb up, but the mountain is so high and so steep, and it's so hard to go up. Sometimes, I really miss the old days in Dongchangyan, with dreams and carefreeness.
It's only been less than two years since I came down the mountain, and I have become so tired and tired, but I don't dare to slack off. I am afraid that if I am not careful, I and my family will fall into a situation from which I will never recover.
Think about it, in your arms, don't think about anything, and sleep easily. ”
Holding the spirit card on the way, drooping his head lower and lower, lower and lower.
"Squeak", the door of the mourning hall was gently pushed open, and the dazzling light shone in, giving way to wake up for a while, and I looked at it with my eyes, only to find that it was Saturday who walked in with a bowl of gruel.
I didn't look at the bowl of gruel when I passed by, but asked worriedly.
"My master, he's fine."
"The old man went out early in the morning, and told him not to let you out if he didn't come back." Liuzi sighed slightly in his heart, and stubbornly handed the gruel to the road.
The autumn wind is whining, and the fallen leaves are yellow.
A thin and rickety old man, standing in front of a deep-seated house on Pingkangfang South Street in the autumn wind, cowered and poked his head, but he didn't dare to step forward, so that the dignified guard could spread the word.
For nearly 17 years, the mansion of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty is adjacent to the most magnificent Qinglou Tianxian Building in Pingkangfang, and the only one who doesn't care about this is the powerful Li Linfu Li Daren.
Beating his somewhat sore waist and legs, Lu slowly looked at the gate where not many people entered and exited, and he was very uneasy. In his early years, he saved the life of the mother of the Tang Dynasty, but at this time, after so many years, the prime minister in a high position, will he still think of this trace of affection and help his family tide over the difficulties?
The white-haired old man, who stood in the autumn wind for more than two hours, finally saw two Jinwu guards cleaning up pedestrians on the street, and the mighty and majestic, brightly armored knights, surrounded by a dark cart slowly approached.
The road slowly bent his knees with difficulty and knelt on the side of the road. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network