"You...... You ......"

"Well, what else can I tell you? Now you live and suffer sin, and stand in my way. You might as well die first, wait for me to enter Beijing, and let Su Qianyan buy you a good coffin, right? However, maybe, Su Qianyan doesn't want to pay attention to you? Su Wuqin picked up the medicine and poured it into Su Wubao's mouth.

Su Wubao struggled for a while, and soon ran out of breath.

Su Wuqin put down the bowl, sorted out her emotions, and ran to open the door: "Second brother, second brother is not good, dad is ...... He's not going to do it, quick, call the doctor! ”

Su Qian hurriedly ran upstairs and rushed into Su Wubao's room, only to see Su Wubao spilling the medicine and lying on the bed with his eyes open.

"Second brother! Whining! What about the second brother! Su Wuqin cried and leaned on Su Tian's side, sobbing non-stop.

"Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, call the doctor!" Su Tian's hand trembled slightly, and his eyes were already red.

"Second brother, I'll go!" After Su Wuqin finished speaking, she ran out in a hurry.

With the support of Uncle Zhong, Su Tian came to Su Wubao's collapse and stretched out his hand to check his pulse, but the pulse did not beat again.

He stretched out his hand and closed Su Wubao's eyes, revealing a sad look on his face that had never been shocked.

Seven days later, Su Wubao was buried, and no one in the teahouse was willing to come here to drink tea because of the death.

Su Wuqin looked at the depressed Su Tian and said, "Second brother, why don't we go to Beijing to find the eldest brother?" The third brother went to join the army, and I don't know where he went, but the eldest brother was preparing for the exam in Kyoto, and he could always find it. Daddy's business...... He still needs to know...... He's our big brother after all......"

Su Qian raised his eyes, looked at Su Wuqin, who was also haggard, and nodded.

"Then Qin'er go pack your luggage and leave today!"

Su Wuqin hurriedly ran to pack her things.

At this time, Uncle Zhong came over and said in a low voice: "Second son, the Taoist Taoist Yuqin Daoist is here." ”

"Okay, lead the way."

After Uncle Zhong led Su Tian to the teahouse, a crane-haired and childish-looking Taoist was waiting for him.

"Yuqin Dao Chief." Su Tian bowed to the Yuqin Daoist.

"Second Prince Su, I heard that you opened a teahouse here, and the poor Dao was ordered by the master to meet the son." Daoist Yuqin shook off the dust, and when he saw the tiredness on Su Tian's face, he didn't seem surprised at all.

"The emptiness is long-sighted, and the younger generation is ashamed."

"Shizun has always remembered his son, and when he knew that the matter of Gongzi's red dust was not over, he specially ordered the poor road to return the sesame oil money over the years." Yuqin Daochang took out a full brocade bag from his sleeve.

These are the sesame oil money that Su Qian has been recuperating in the Taoist temple for many years, and Su Wubao has people send sesame oil money to the Taoist temple every year.

"The sesame oil money has been donated, how can there be a reason to take it back?" Su Tian refused to take it.

Daoist Yuqin smiled and said, "Childe, the master said that if Childe doesn't take it, he wants to break off with the Taoist Temple." If Gongzi still remembers the friendship with the master over the years, he will accept it, and in the future, when Gongzi is red, he will return to Yuqingguan to talk about Taoism and Zen, wouldn't it be happy? ”

The Taoist chief laughed, the emptiness Taoist is as kind to the younger generation, how can the younger generation break off with the Taoist temple. In that case, Uncle Zhong, you can take it. ”

Uncle Zhong stepped forward and took the heavy brocade bag with both hands.

Daoist Yuqin took out two more small medicine bottles and handed them to Su Tian: "Childe, this is the antidote pill and the heart-saving pill refined by Shizun, the antidote pill can cure all kinds of poisons, and the heart-saving pill can save lives, I hope Gongzi cherishes his body and cherishes it in every way!" ”

"Thank you, Chief!"

Su Tian and Yuqin Dao saw each other, and Su Wuqin saw it, and her eyes fell on the brocade bag in Uncle Zhong's hand.

So thick, it must be a silver ticket.

After Su Tian said goodbye to Daoist Yuqin, he returned to the teahouse and saw that Su Wuqin had already packed her package.

"Second brother, let's go, shall we? However, at the moment, we have no extra money to hire a coachman, so we can only let Uncle Zhong drive the horse. ”

"This is what the old slave is doing." Although Uncle Zhong is old, riding horses is an old profession for him, and he has nothing to say.

They closed the shop and set off, in the simple carriage, it was very bumpy, Su Wuqin was very unaccustomed to sitting, she sighed and looked at Su Tian: "Second brother, it would be nice if we still had silver, how can your body stand such a bump?" ”

"It's fine. It's just a little bumpy, it's fine. ”

Su Wuqin saw that Su Qian didn't tell her that Daoist Yuqin gave him a silver ticket, so she continued to probe again: "Second brother, then you said that we went to Kyoto, what kind of restaurant should we open?" I've heard that Kyoto has everything ......."

"What do you say?" Su Tian has no opinion on what business to do, and when he went to Kyoto, he was not familiar with the place, so it was difficult to gain a firm foothold, and it was even more difficult to open a shop.

When he went to Kyoto this time, he just wanted to tell his eldest brother about his father's death.

"Open a silk village, right?" Su Wuqin's eyes lit up.

"Our current silver is not enough to support the opening of a silk village." Su Tian said lightly.

Su Wuqin listened and sighed, "Okay then." ”

In the evening, they settled down in an inn, which was very simple, and it was difficult to eat food.

For Su Wuqin, who is accustomed to fine clothes and food, this is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

And Su Tian just watched her endure hardships, didn't she feel distressed at all?

What is he going to do with all that silver?!

As long as he took out a silver ticket, they could sit in the most comfortable carriage and live in the most luxurious restaurant, instead of staying in such a dilapidated inn that was inaccessible!

Su Tian is not only very depressed these days, but also has the meaning of seeing through the red dust.

He just saw through the red dust alone, and he had to work hard for her.

Not...... She had to get the silver ticket.

Su Wuqin went to the small kitchen of the inn, made noodles herself, came to Su Tian's house, and said with a smile: "Second brother, I was tired of traveling today, and I thought that I wouldn't use it well for dinner, so I made a bowl of noodles for my second brother." ”

Su Qian was reading a book, he walked to the table with a candle, and Su Wuqin also sat down together.

"I have a heart." Su Tian glanced at the bowl of noodles and said, "You can eat it." ”

"I've just eaten it, second brother, try it!"

Under Su Wuqin's eager gaze, Su Tilt tasted a few bites, "It's delicious." What about Uncle Zhong? ”

Su Wuqin smiled slightly, "I also prepared a bowl for Uncle Zhong, he has used it, the second brother doesn't have to worry." ”

"Hmm." Su Tian took a few bites, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were dizzy......

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Su Wuqin pushed Su Tian's hand.

"Some dizziness ......"

"Second brother, maybe you're tired from traveling today, Qin'er will help you to rest, right?" Su Wuqin helped Su Tian and walked to the bed.

Su Tian lay down, and Su Wuqin fell down, "Second brother, you go to sleep first." ”

Su Tian stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to say something, but he couldn't exert his strength and couldn't speak.