One pharmacy after another rejected him, and Fu Lin reluctantly retreated, looking at the people shuttling through the streets, hearing the bustling sounds, and his mind was in chaos.

What the hell should he do to save his father?

After reciting Buddhist scriptures for so many years, he thought that he had already seen through life and death. But when it came to the end, he still couldn't let go.

He sat on the steps at the door of the pharmacy, closed his eyes and silently chanted.

Soon, he remembered the words of the abbot of the Berlin Zen Monastery a year ago, and the tea he had tasted.

After all the bitterness, he understood.

The time had come for him to leave.

When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of panic on Fu Lin's face. He stood up, made a wish in his heart, and walked in the direction of home.

The house was eating, and when the people saw that Fu Lin had returned, they were busy greeting and washing their faces.

Wuyunzhu hugged Fuxi and got up and pulled out the chair: "Master, it's just served, let's eat." ”

"Okay." Fu Lin sat down after washing his face and touched the head of Ning Ning, who was sitting next to him.

"The kid is eating." Nomin was feeding, looking at him with disgust.

"I can eat it myself." Ning Ning held the bowl, looked at Fulin's youngest daughter Xiangxiang, and reached out to pick up a vegetable leaf: "To my sister." ”

"Good." At this moment, Fu Lin's heart was filled with different feelings. It was their last dinner and his last night at the house.

The four are empty. His eyes were reluctant.

The dark clouds glanced at it, as if they sensed something.

After eating, Fulin went back to his room to take a bath. Sleeping alone. When everything was quiet, he quietly walked out of the dormitory.

When he pulled the deadbolt of the door, he suddenly heard a call from behind him: "Master? ”

Wuyunzhu was paying attention to his anomaly, so he got up to check.

Fu Lin wanted to leave without saying anything.

"Master, where are you going?" Wuyunzhu had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she ran over quickly: "Master." What happened? ”

Fu Lin originally wanted to wait until two days for them to find out, but it seemed that they had to confess: "The stubs, books, and accumulated silver at home are all in my room, and the keychain is also on the bed." It's all handed over to you, and the second shopkeeper is a charitable person. From tomorrow, the teahouse will be handed over to him. If he is willing to give you dividends, you will take them, and if not, give them all to him. You can keep the accumulated silver and the stub book, and you can get interest in the number every year, which is enough for you. ”

"Where are you going?" Wuyunzhu looked at him in horror: "Don't you want us?" Why are you leaving all of a sudden? ”

Fu Lin's eyes flashed sadly, and he couldn't bear to speak. There will come a day, he has expected it.

Wuyunzhu cried: "For the sake of the children, stay here." ”

Fu Lin shook his head: "The time has come, I don't belong here anymore." You have to take good care of yourselves in the future. Until the children grow up. You tell Nomin that she'll understand, you've got Fuxi. He is your hope, take good care of him. Don't tell your children about the past. For his son's sake, he believed that Nomin and Wuyunzhu supported each other to survive.

When the name was chosen back then, it contained this meaning. The dark cloud bead has Fuxi, so this is one of the reasons why Fulin decided to leave. Fuch will grow up in the future. They all have something to rely on.

Passed down from generation to generation, they will live as ordinary people.

"Master ......" Wuyunzhu wiped his eyes in pain: "You wait for me, I'll go and hug Fuxi." "She wanted to keep him with the child.

"Don't move." Fu Lin touched his chest, he did have things that he couldn't let go, but none of them anymore. He sighed pityingly: "Live well." ”

He pulled the door open.

"Master. Please tell me where you are going? Wuyunzhu suddenly reached out and grabbed the door: "Even if we have to leave, at least we will have a chance to meet in the future." ”

"It's up to God." Fu Lin turned to block her view, picked up a stone, and threw it on the ground at random.

Northwest.

It seems that he is going to Shanxi. Fulin remembered Qingliang Temple,

He understood. Stretch out your toes and move quickly.

Wuyunzhu leaned over and saw a different direction: "Southeast, are you going to the southeast?" ”

Fulin did not answer. His silence was taken as a confirmation.

The dark clouds ignited hope: "No matter where you go, we will definitely find you in the future." She knew he didn't love her, but she couldn't give up.

A trace of unbearable sigh crossed Fu Lin's heart.

He opened the door and walked out resolutely.

"Wait for me, I'll go get the silver and clothes." Fu Lin didn't bring anything, he couldn't go on the road like this.

Wuyunzhu ran to the room, and when she came out again, Fulin's figure had already disappeared into the night and could not be found.

"Fulin, you're back!" She watched the crying of the southeast, and gradually sat down on the ground by holding on to the door frame.

Tonight, all the spies in Shijiazhuang are busy for Huang Taiji, and they don't care about reconnaissance.

Fu Lin walked smoothly. He touched his chest, the belief that sustained him.

He didn't have anything with him, except for something hidden in it. Along the way, he will rely on generosity to survive. Maybe he will be blinded, maybe he will be regarded as a madman, but he will insist on walking to Wutai Mountain.

This is his determination, and he has a firm desire in his heart.

This is also the wish of the people in the palace.

After waiting for a day and a night, Huang Taiji still didn't wake up.

Needles had to be applied to bleed, otherwise he would die.

No one is sure to do such a thing, even Jiang Xingzhou, who has served in the palace for many years, can't calmly apply the needle. This is the emperor, if something happens to him, it will be his whole family to be buried, and Sorentu will be affected immeasurably, and the entire court will be in turmoil.

"Are you sure?" After staying up for a day and a night without sleeping, Sorentu's eyes were full of red silk, his voice became hoarse, and his mood became more and more unstable. Although no one around dared to say anything, he knew that these people who were waiting were thinking that it was Huang Taiji who became like this in order to rescue Xuan Ye.

"Wechen is guilty." Huang Taiji's injury was actually his own carelessness, and it was only a coincidence that this kind of thing would happen. Therefore, the significance of Jiang Xingzhou's needle application is not only to rescue Huang Taiji, but also to clarify for Xuan Ye.

This made him even more stressed. Because even if the needle is successful, there is no guarantee that Huang Taiji will be able to return to normal, if he becomes a vegetative person, or has serious sequelae, then Jiang Xingzhou and Xuan Ye will be charged for a long time. Jiang Xingzhou himself can still withstand it, but Xuan Ye is only three years old, and no matter how strong he is, he can't do it.

Jiang Xingzhou bit his lip, and his sense of mission and resistance as a healer made him collapse.

Sorentu knew that it was useless to force his life at this time, so he also thought of a way: "Then can you work hard with Saihan?" You are husband and wife, and you have a tacit understanding. "Saihan and Jiang Xingzhou have been married for many years.

"It's not that Weichen hasn't thought about it. But she can't. "At the same time, the force of the needle must be similar and accurate, otherwise it will not be successful.

Saihan's ability is not up to the mark.

"Who else, who else in the palace can do it? As long as he can do it, I will reward him. Sorentu glared at him worriedly.

They can't wait too long, and if they wait any longer, maybe they will really see Huang Taiji's death.

The sound fell, and the sound of the announcement came from the door.

Liang Sijie said softly: "Master, Zheng Yifeng came on the order of Concubine Taishang Chen to ask the Emperor Taishang......"

Zheng Yifeng, why did you forget him? Sorentu was ecstatic.

Zheng Yifeng happened to have studied acupuncture, because his ancestors have practiced medicine for generations. Jiang Xingzhou didn't forget him, but he didn't dare to recommend it. With his character, if he wants to take risks, he is to risk the life of Huang Taiji.

"Strige, go and call him." Sorentu had put all his hopes on him, and there was no room for shirk.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Xingzhou hesitated, after all, this was an injection in the brain.

"Hurry up and discuss." It's not that Sorentu didn't think about testing other people's needles, if someone died, it would only make Jiang Xingzhou's pressure even greater. Moreover, Huang Taiji is extremely critical and cannot be delayed any longer.

Now that hope is on the assistant's body, Jiang Xingzhou clenched his fists: "Weichen is ready, but I want to see him." ”

Soon, Zheng Yifeng walked in.

The news was blocked, and he didn't understand what was going on until now. Suddenly moistened his eyes.

Jiang Xingzhou didn't expect him to be so loyal, so he was stunned.

Maybe he had something else. Sorentu saw Zheng Yifeng's shoulders trembling slightly, obviously suppressing his excitement.

Zheng Yifeng bit his lip: "Let the minions try it." ”

"You agree?" He promised so much that Sorentu was skeptical: "Are you really sure?" ”

Zheng Yifeng was extremely sad, and the arrangement of fate made him no longer avoid: "Your Majesty, the slave has something to say." ”

A few years ago, when Zheng Yifeng was still at home, one day, his grandfather also fell like this. His father took the risk of administering the needle, and his grandfather did.

His father was convicted because of this, and it was also because of the fall of the Zheng family that Zheng Yifeng entered the palace, and from that moment on, he developed the psychology of self-preservation, but he did not give up the pursuit of medical skills.

Maybe today is the time for God to face himself again.

Neither Sorentu nor Jiang Xingzhou thought that there could be such a moving story behind a eunuch.

This incident has stimulated Zheng Yifeng a lot, will he repeat the mistakes of the past?

Zheng Yifeng's usual timid gaze became different: "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Jiang Academy, the slave will never appear again." Over the years, he has been secretly studying just to help his father make up for the regrets of the year.

It seems that he actually wants Jiang Xingzhou to be his assistant in turn. Sorentu pursed his lips in emotion: "I believe in you. If you can save the Emperor, I will reward you with a lot of money. Envoy Jiang, you assist him. ”

"Wechen obeys." Jiang Xingzhou looked at Zheng Yifeng with admiration, he had been wrong about him for so many years.

The achievements of this young man will surely be even more brilliant than his.

"The minion will go get the needle bag first." Zheng Yifeng paused and looked at the two: "Please take care of the dragon's body with peace of mind." ”

(After the blessing of the clear wear)