Chapter 158: Borrowing Pen and Ink and Listening to Family History
Alayanzong was silent, and asked again: "Uncle Bailey, who lived in the palace before pacifying the palace?"
Nabailey Changfeng sighed, "The Pingding Royal Mansion was very lively at first, in addition to the Pingding Wang's father and son, there were also princesses, as well as slaves and families, more than 300 people up and down. At that time, the two princes were about the same age as you are now, and they danced with guns and sticks all day long, and brought the whole yard to boil and turn against the sky, and the chickens and dogs were restless. ”
Alayanzong interjected: "Can the two of his brothers be friendly and harmonious?"
Bailey Changfeng glanced at Alayanzong, and became alert again, "Don't dare to talk rashly about the current king, little brother should talk about something else." Tell me about the three of you, you rented my house, and I don't know who your last name is. ”
"Ouch, old man, I blame me for not making it clear. Alayanzong quickly apologized, and briefly introduced the three of them and their relationship with each other, emphasizing that they had fled their homeland to escape the plague.
"Little brother's surname is Ala, this surname is very few, it is said that the entire Qiao Luxi Bird City is one household, since this family fled out of the city, there is no surname Alaa in the city. Like this surname with a small number of people, there is a relationship between the same surname, and you may still be related, but due to some special reasons, it is divided into the north and the south. ”
Seeing that Bailey Changfeng was very smart, Alayanzong didn't go any further, but only nodded in response: "Maybe!"
And Nabailey Changfeng's eyes rolled, and he stared at Alayanzong again, and said: "It's no coincidence! This Ala's family is originally a family of doctors and martial arts, and little brother, you know medical skills, so if you can't get it, it really has something to do with this Alayan family." I wonder if my brother knows martial arts?"
Alayanzong felt that even if he didn't admit to martial arts at this time, he rented it here, and after a long time, the old man would always know, so it was better to admit it now.
He smiled, "Old Uncle is wise, I can't hide your eyes, I have learned some martial arts since I was a child." ”
Nabailey slapped his thigh, "What's the matter?" I say, maybe you're from this Allah family!"
Seeing that he was being said, Alayan simply admitted: "I am the descendant of this Alayan family. ”
Bailey Changfeng was even more surprised, "Alas, how else to say, let me guess correctly, you are here to find your roots! It's really fate, and you also rented your family's old mansion." ”
"It just happened, it just happened. "To be honest, Alayanzong also felt that it was a coincidence, at first he was only interested in the words of the pacification palace, but he didn't expect that this was also the former residence of the master.
The more he talked with that Bailey Changfeng, the more speculative he became, Bailey Changfeng was also wary of him, made tea and poured water, and talked to each other again.
This time, Bailey Changfeng didn't shirk it anymore, and learned from him that the eldest prince was a friendly person, strong in martial arts, and an iron spear made him superb, and he had the courage to be unstoppable. A long sword is also dancing like the wind, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, crowning the three armies. It is deeply loved by officers and soldiers, and is even more valued by the king of pacification.
And he loves the art of war, delves into the strategy of using soldiers, often reads at night, and deduces the art of attack with his subordinates. It was able to stand alone early on, and the 100,000 elite soldiers were almost invincible and invincible.
The king of Pingding was overjoyed, and often praised him for having the potential to dominate the country.
And the second prince, although the martial arts are also good, but compared to the eldest brother is much worse, although he has also learned Wen Taowuluo, but he is not enthusiastic, he only likes the art of power and strategy, and often complains in front of the king of Pingding to ask for credit.
Because he was still young, King Pingding was a little doting, and some small things fulfilled his wish. is also like this, the second prince has developed a domineering character, is violent, and is angry with his subordinates at every turn.
When he grew up, Ping Dingping was not at ease with him, and did not dare to let him go on an expedition alone, so he took him with him.
The second prince and the eldest prince often had some conflicts when they were young, in the eyes of people, it was just a joke between brothers, and King Pingding didn't care much about it, mostly because the eldest prince took the initiative to apologize, didn't care about the second prince, and often let him.
Later, due to the conquest, the family of the king of Pingding no longer lived here for a long time, and they were afraid that the enemy would slaughter their families, so they also accompanied the princess with the army, leaving only some family members to guard the mansion. Bailey Long Wind is one of them.
Many years later, only the eldest prince and the second prince were held in the palace when they got married. But two years later, the eldest prince and the young princess, along with the little prince who had just completed the moon, disappeared, and it is still unknown whether they are dead or alive.
Over the years, there has been no news of the eldest prince and his family, and nine out of ten people have been killed.
Alayanzong learned about the personality and other circumstances of the eldest prince and the second prince from the side from Bailey's long wind, and this kind of comment came from a pro-soldier who let Ping Ding ** Ren, which is naturally much more credible.
It seems that the second prince has long been jealous of the eldest prince, perhaps it is really as unreasonable as the cloud guessed, the eldest prince was killed by the second prince.
Alayanzong fell into deep thought, and Bailey Changfeng saw that he was distracted, and his eyes kept staring at the tea bowl without moving, so he shook his hand in front of his eyes, and shouted: "Little brother, little brother, little divine doctor, what's wrong with you?
Alayanzong was excited, and quickly came back to his senses, "Ah... Ha! Let the old man smile, he was distracted just now. The story of the old man is really twists and turns, and I can't get out of the story for a while. Yes...... You see, old man, I'm here to borrow pen and ink, but I'm here to listen to the story. It's getting late, I should go back to work, or my clinic won't be open in the morning. ”
After that, he picked up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the table and walked out, saying as he walked, "I haven't thanked the old man yet." ”
"Thank you, thank you a long time ago! Hahaha! The little brother is back when he is free, let's talk happily!
Bailey Changfeng seemed a little reluctant to see the Alayan Sect leave in a hurry, and the interest in telling the story didn't seem to have disappeared.
Maybe it's because of the long-term loneliness, he really wants to have someone to talk to, and it's easy to have such a loyal listener as Alayanzong, so he naturally talks more and more energetically, and he has long lost his initial wariness of him, as if he has found a little confidant.
When Arayan returned to the courtyard, he no longer thought about the grievances and grievances of the eldest prince and the second prince, and inscribed the four big words "free free clinic" on the wooden board and hung it on the east side of the gate.
I moved a desk and two rattan chairs, put them at the door, and put the pen, ink, and paper on the desk.
After thinking about it, he went back to the house and opened the package, took the surgical bag left by the master, and then went back to the door and sat on the chair.
His street clinic is ready to shut down and open for business.
Pedestrians on the street come and go, all in a hurry, and occasionally someone glances at this room, but in the end no one cares.
Now it is more than half of the morning, the sun is in the sky, although it is not yet red, but the sun has been sunning for a long time, and the body is also sweating.
Alayanzong was equipped with exercises and could self-regulate, so he didn't feel hot, but considering that if someone came to see a doctor, it would not be suitable under the sun, so he moved the case to the shade of the willows, and he also felt a little cool.
Alayanzong did not leave the case except for taking the opportunity to return to the courtyard to relieve his little hands, leading the red-maned horse out of the wing room and tying it to the shade of a tree in the courtyard to let it go.
But it was almost noon, and no one came to see a doctor.
Just as he was warning himself that everything is difficult at the beginning, that he must be patient, that he must persevere, and that he should not retreat, a middle-aged woman approached the desk and asked:
"Big brother, are you a fortune teller?"