112 The Past of the South
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"It is written in the book that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the eldest brother and Ah Yang should also go to find a master to teach! It's definitely not enough for us to study on our own, Daddy is already working hard, we have to work our own! ”
"Sister is right!" Yun Yang naturally agreed with both hands, and Yun Fengchen also nodded.
"That's what I mean."
Seeing that they were also interested, Yun Ran relieved to pull the corner of the master's broken clothes and went to the kitchen.
Let's make Jingshi tea!
Prepare a few more copies for the eldest brother and Ah Yang to spare. The eldest brother has learned a lot, and he must worship a few more masters.
Thinking about it, Yun Ran hummed a brisk tune and dragged the master, who was much taller than herself, away.
After watching the play, the three soul-breakers touched the tip of their noses, saluted Yun Fengchen and Yun Yang, who were about to leave to find their master, and went back to the drug room to sort out the information.
The leader must be able to use it, I hope this will reduce the anger in the future, after all, they just watched the show and watched it really fragrant.
Ha, haha......
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Five continents.
After lunch, Feng Qinglan strolled back to Yaxuan and took a serious look at the place.
The herbs grown in the courtyard are growing well, and you can tell that someone is taking care of them.
In addition, there are also purple bamboos planted next to the Memory Building, which are tough and standing, and the wind leaves are shining. There is a lotus pond in the courtyard, I don't know what kind of water lily is planted, it can also bloom in the cold season, it is light purple, elegant and not demonic. There are koi fish in the pond, which are different in color and float leisurely. There is a pavilion built on the pond, with red tiles of logs, hanging with roller blinds, moving with the wind.
The wind blew, carrying the fragrance of medicinal herbs, and filled the entire courtyard.
It's the beginning of winter today, and it's a little cold, Feng Qinglan only stood in the courtyard for a while and then went back to the building.
On the first floor is the pharmacy room, and the things in it are neatly arranged, and it can be seen that the owner here is a strict person, but it is not the same as the personality of A-Niang that my great-grandfather said.
With an unobstructed view and clean up, Feng Qinglan turned around and went to the second floor.
She pushed open the door to the study, and the smell of books came to her face.
I saw rows of bookshelves neatly placed inside, and each shelf was full of books, densely packed.
In the center of the main room, by the window, there is a table with all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, not at all like no one has lived in it for 20 years.
Or rather, everything here is well protected.
In the corner of the bookcase, a stack of papers is pressed with a brocade box, which seems to be stationery. As soon as the wind blew, several pages were lifted, and Feng Qinglan vaguely saw some words.
"missing", "Feng Lang", "looking for you" and the like.
The font is beautiful, and it is a woman's handwriting.
"Come to find you......" Feng Qinglan muttered, and he walked over involuntarily.
The "Feng Lang" that A-Niang "seek", is it her father who didn't meet him?
Perhaps in these letters, there is an answer to why Nanqing voluntarily went to Nanyue Country.
The cold wind lifted her loose hair and caressed it on her shoulder blades.
She put down the letter paper in her hand, overlapped each other, aligned it, and put it back untouched.
"The wind doesn't meet, Feng Huaiyu meets, it's Daddy."
Daddy is also a person from the five continents and a person from the family.
They fell in love when they were in Wuzhou, and in order to find more miracle medicines for Ah Niang, they went to Shikoku alone, but what happened later, even Ah Niang didn't know.
But Feng Huaiyu is just a concubine of the Feng family, and he thinks that his identity is not worthy of Nanqing, so he hides his true identity, does not meet under a pseudonym, and becomes a close friend with Nanqing. But this was only what he thought, in fact, after the first meeting, Nanqing sent someone to find out his identity.
He is funny and humorous, and Nanqing is very compatible with him, so he didn't ask much about his hidden identity.
The meeting of Pingshui is fate.
"The soul is there?" Retracting his thoughts, Feng Qinglan called out loudly.
Except for the room where she rested, the two of them would not step in, and the rest of the places were not far away and close to each other.
So she called out, and they appeared.
In the blink of an eye, there was one more person in the study, and it was Yan Soul.
"Master, my subordinates are here."
After arriving in Wuzhou, Feng Qinglan didn't let them call the princess, otherwise they would inevitably be interrogated, and it would be very troublesome.
"Yan Soul, how much do you know about General Feng's unmet affairs?"
"Half a life is on the books."
"Sit down."
"It's good for your subordinates to stand." As soon as the words and souls bowed, they spoke eloquently.
Feng Qinglan didn't force him to sit down anymore, in general, the way she got along with her was different, and she couldn't embarrass him.
"General Feng is not from Nanyue, he was picked up by the first emperor, his memory is damaged, he doesn't know who he is, only half of the jade pendant on his body is engraved with the word "do not meet". General Feng is straightforward, knows how to repay kindness, and has a strong kung fu, but he has nothing to repay the emperor himself, and he lost his memory and had nowhere to go, so he stayed by the emperor's side. ”
"From a small soldier, all the way to the current status, it is admirable."
"Then there were the saints of Wuzhou and Qin Nanyue, but they did not enter the palace as concubines. The Holy Maiden Nanqing has good medical skills, cured the former emperor of a stubborn illness for many years, and asked for grace, and named General Feng. ”
The emperor agreed and personally officiated for their wedding. Because at that time, General Feng had been in Nanyue for five years, won the position of general by his own blood and sweat, and was loyal to Nanyue. Soon after the marriage, the emperor sent General Feng to the north to garrison, while Mrs. Feng stayed in the capital. ”
"This is the arrangement of the former emperor, in order to be able to limit General Feng."
"Because of this, it is rare for General Feng and his wife to see each other, and it was only in the third year after their marriage that they had Miss Feng, that is, the master, you."
"When the master was born, he was born with a vision, thunder and lightning, and a torrential rain. Because of this, the imperial physician in the palace was blocked from going to the General's Mansion to treat Mrs. Feng, so that Mrs. She died of excessive blood loss. ”
"The emperor was grateful, and buried Mrs. Feng in the imperial mausoleum, and specially named Mrs. Anguo. General Feng is full of joy and sorrow, please give the master the name "Qinglan", which means "blue out of blue and better than blue", as well as the meaning of "waves are not alarmed", and also homophonic Mrs. Feng's "south" word. After that, the general entrusted the young child's master to the emperor and went to the frontier to garrison himself. ”
"According to records, when the master was born, he encountered a vision from the sky, but he was surprisingly quiet, did not cry or make trouble, and no matter how the imperial doctor patted it, it was useless."
At that time, if the newborn did not open his mouth when he was born, it was likely that his body was different, which would affect his growth.
"The first emperor had an optimistic personality and did not want to think about the worst, so he felt that the master had a calm temperament. But later......"
Later, she became an idiot known to everyone in the capital.
After the soul finished speaking, Feng Qinglan fell into silence.
After a while, she asked again: "Then did the imperial doctor find out later, the reason for my aunt's excessive blood loss?" ”
It is only said that there is excessive blood loss, not dystocia, and it is a little strange to link it up.
"Poisoned, chronically poisoned."
Yan Soul frowned, as if he still had something to say, Feng Qinglan waited quietly, and was also sorting out this information.
What is certain is that the current wind does not meet, it is the Feng Huaiyu mentioned in A-Niang's diary.
The person A-Niang went to Nanyue to find was also him. It's just that I don't know how much my father's memory has recovered now, and I don't know his own identity.
Also, the chronic poison in her cerebral cortex is the same as the poison in A-Niang.
These can only be verified by going back to Nanyue.
"But the poisoning of Mrs. Feng was blocked by the emperor."
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