Chapter 108 West Lake Little Yellow Chicken 2 【Repaired】
Chapter 108 West Lake Little Yellow Chicken 2 【Repaired】
After returning from the palace, Wuyin started to do what he needed to do. To be honest, he felt that he was really a person who didn't pursue him, and Miaomiao said the same about him.
"Tell me, I've seen something before. People who are princes try their best to win people's hearts and expand their rights. What about you! Why are you so lazy?"
"..." Wuyin said with a squinting smile, "My pursuit is very simple. I just want my children to be happy and useful. Actually, it's hard to say."
Miaomiao was very relieved and thought to herself: Sure enough, I saw him right.
Another two years have passed, and the triennial imperial examination is about to start again. This time, Wuyin volunteered to do city defense.The emperor is helpless, his younger brother is so anxious to take over the affairs, isn't it because he is afraid that he will hand over those matters to him again, but this is also good, last time Ye Ying was the examiner, this time it is not appropriate for Ye Ying to come again.
Li Xiuping went to Beijing to rush for the exam. He didn't intend to take Shiyin with him, but Shiyin asked to go with him. First, she could take good care of his life, and second, she wanted to visit her master.If Shuhei High School works in Beijing, Shion will stay in Kyoto with Shuhei.
Wuyin started to get busy, he frowned and pinched the faces of his two sons: "Daddy is going to be busy, you stay at home."
Wushuang rubbed his face and refused, "Father, I'm already ten years old, I can't pinch my face anymore."
Zhengyang is helpless, even if he refuses, Wuyin will restrain himself a little at first, but after that, he will start pinching again.
"Okay, Dad won't pinch you anymore, Qingli, what time is it now?"
Qingli replied: "It's almost noon."
Wuyin's face became anxious: "I have to go."
All of a sudden, like a gust of wind, he ran away with lightness kung fu, Wushuang said to Zhengyang: "Daddy's lightness kung fu seems to be even more advanced."
"Yeah." His father's body skills are very good. Although he can't beat some peerless masters in the Tang Dynasty, he must be able to run.
"Brother, go and see the medicine I made recently!" Wushuang likes to share his joy of success with his brother the most.
Zheng Yang nodded, although he was not proficient, but he was also happy to hear his elder brother's excited appearance. His elder brother was talented in medicine, and Hua Jianyou's kung fu was also learned very well.Compared with the Wanhua disciples he had seen before, although they were not as good as them in some aspects, for example, his elder brother's chess skills were very bad, so bad that he couldn't get any worse, but he felt that his elder brother was still better than others.
After reading Wushuang's recent medicine, Zhengyang and Wushuang started to draw with a sword and a pen.
Zhengyang's swordsmanship has reached the state of returning to the basics, and the moves are nothing to him. He can use the sword as he likes, but the power contained in the simple straight stab is unimaginable, but it does not show its sharpness. The sword edge is restrained Naturally.
Wushuang unhurriedly made a Taiyin finger, and then turned the pen and hit Zhengyang's acupuncture points with energy. After many moves.
Zheng Yang praised: "Brother, your Huajianyou is getting better and better." It's really not easy to have such skill at ten years old.
Wushuang patted his head shyly: "Your brother is the best. I lost just now, and I will definitely become even better." But he was convinced of the loss.
In fact, if there is no Zhengyang, Wuyin often feeds with Wushuang, and his realm will not progress so fast.Fighting against them not only improves the moves, but also what kind of demeanor is more beneficial to him.
Zheng Yang was a little curious: "Brother, why do you want to become powerful so much?"
Wushuang patted his chest very imposingly: "Because I want to protect my younger brother and father. When my father gets old, I will take care of my father. My younger brother is younger than me, so I will also take good care of my younger brother."
It turns out that the eldest brother only wants to become powerful to protect his relatives. When he was still Ye Ying, after the Battle of Fenghua Valley, he felt the changes in the world. It caused the white hair to go blind, and he also wanted to protect what he cherished.
This kind of mentality is much better than those who are only fighting for power and profit, and are only striving for strength.
"Brother, you will succeed." Zhengyang looked at Wushuang and curled his lips. Even those who have always protected others would hope that someone would be willing to protect themselves. No one can be strong all the time, and everyone is vulnerable at times.
A few days later, when Wu Yin came home, there was a beautiful woman by his side, which made many people fantasize about it. Could it be that the little prince had been alone for many years and finally felt lonely?
After arriving home, Wushuang saw the woman and immediately shouted happily: "Sister Shiyin, have you come to see me!"
Shiyin smiled and stroked Wushuang's head. Over the years, Wushuang has grown a lot taller, and will be taller than Shiyin in a year or two: "This time I came with my cousin."
Wushuang suddenly realized: "Yes, the imperial examination is about to start, Sister Shiyin, you can live in the palace, okay, okay, we can practice together, write together, and I can play the flute better, so I can play with Sister Shiyin .”
"Okay, my cousin is busy recently and I don't feel comfortable disturbing her. This time I came back with Master because of my cousin's request." Now Shiyin is much more lively than before, and her confident smile makes her already beautiful face even more brilliant , she seemed a bit bland in the past.
The violin behind her is still brand new, obviously well maintained, and she attaches great importance to this violin.Wu Yin felt very relieved looking at it, she was the right apprentice, he didn't need his apprentice to be very high in martial arts, but he wanted his apprentice to be connotative, well-educated, and good at poetry.
Now that the younger generation is here, Wuyin has to give a gift. Knowing that Shiyin likes lavender, he made many sets of improved lavender Changge school uniforms for Shiyin, headwear, and waist pendants to match.
After receiving the gift, Shiyin changed into new clothes, Wushuang blinked and put on her own Wanhua school uniform, Wanhua Changge was already available, Zhengyang felt that he was in a complicated mood, should he also wear Put on your Tibetan sword school uniform.
Cough, forget it, the school uniform of Zangjian reveals that I am rich every minute, I am rich, I am still rich!
After the imperial examination was over, Shiyin hurried to inquire about Xiuping's grades, but Wuyin shook her head: "Xiuping is Tanhua."
Shiyin was stunned, she was thinking about what would happen to her uncle, what would happen to her eldest cousin, she couldn't imagine.
Wuyin was very upset when he said this, he thought that Xiuping's number one scholar was a good one, but when he heard that it was Tanhua, he was completely stunned.
Afterwards, he went to ask Brother Huang: "Brother Huang, why did you choose Li Xiuping as Tanhua?"
It was obvious that Li Xiuping was the number one scholar, so the emperor said: "Isn't it good to be a Tanhua? Only someone with talent and looks can be hand-picked as a Tanhua." The appearance of the other two people is not worthy of Tanhua.
He also said: "And his father, eldest brother is also Tanhua, his family has seven Jinshi, father and son three Tanhua, this is very good."
Wuyin is helpless, who knows whether his brother is a face control or obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's a pity, Xiuping, and I don't know if his friends can bear it, but he really wants to have a champion in his family.Now hope has failed, or because of this reason, alas.
When Xiuping heard the news, he remained motionless as if struck by lightning. After a long time, he closed his eyes and fell on the bed. He still failed in the end.
He didn't want to tell his father the news, but how could he hide this kind of news, Li Yanyuan sent someone to inquire early, and got the news very quickly, after hearing it, he couldn't get sick.
Wuyin and Shiyin, Xiuping was just about to go to Shanxi when he heard the news that Yan Yuan was ill, but then came the news of Yan Yuan's death.
That night, Wuyin drank alone in the room, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes from time to time. He had no choice, no way to stop his friend from passing away. He knew that his friend had a heart disease, but he couldn't solve his friend's knot. It is his friend's lifelong obsession, and he can't solve it at all. Medicine can heal people's lives but not hearts.
"Meow, am I too useless." He smiled wryly and drank another glass of wine.
Miaomiao stretched out her paws and wiped his tears to comfort him, saying: "You hate it, really, you have worked hard before, but everyone has their own ideas, which cannot be controlled by others, you don't have to go too far." Blame yourself."
"Yeah, even so, I still feel bad, let me vent it." He continued to drink another glass of wine.
Miaomiao no longer cares about him, she always has to vent out when she feels uncomfortable, and it's always bad to hold it back.
Zheng Yang knew that his father was sad, and parting between life and death was normal, but this did not mean that he would not be sad when it was his turn.
Compared with Zhengyang, who was still a child, Wushuang was very worried, and kept asking Zhengyang: "Brother, do you think Daddy is okay?"
"Brother, don't worry, you'll be fine." Zhengyang comforted Wushuang, as expected, he was still a child, it was inevitable that he would be so worried because of the relationship between father and son.
As the son and future daughter-in-law, Xiuping and Shiyin went home to hold the funeral after hearing the news. Wuyin also wanted to go, but because of their identities, they could only send someone to express their feelings. Xiuping and Shiyin understood Wuyin Yin, I just feel a little regretful, after all, my father still hopes that Wuyin can go.
Wuyin decides to go there secretly after waiting. It is not allowed on the surface, but it is still possible in private.If even his confidant and friend can't give him a ride, then Wuyin will only feel that he is not worthy of being Yan Yuan's friend at all. Even if he is in the court and holds a high position, Wuyin is still Wuyin, those rules can't stop him .
When he came to Shanxi, one month after Yan Yuan's burial, Shiyin and Xiuping wore sackcloth and filial piety: "Master (Mr.), you are here."
"Ah."
They brought Wuyin to the place of burial. Wuyin caressed the tombstone and lowered his head to place a bouquet of flowers on it, then sprinkled paper money, and then he knelt down.
"No, you." You are a prince, how could you be like this.
Before Xiuping finished speaking, Wuyin said: "He is my good friend, how can I kneel down."
Yes, my friend.
Xiuping stopped talking, Wuyin kowtowed his head a few times and said with sobs: "Yan Yuan, being friends with you is a very lucky thing in my life. I didn't come to see you off before, so you don't blame me. Flowers are for you. You'll like it."
After worshiping, Wuyin followed them back to Li Garden.
While still in the courtyard, I heard coughing from the room, and frowned silently: "What's wrong with Xiuyan?"
Shiyin frowns: "Big cousin, he is depressed, thinking that he failed to fulfill his father's wish and made his father die of hatred."
"I'll go and have a look." Coughing like this, one's health is not good, don't be like Yan Yuan, Wuyin doesn't want to lose another good junior.
Entering the room, Xiuyan put his hand next to his mouth and clenched into an empty fist coughing and heard the sound and looked up: "Sir, it's you."
Wu Yin went over and felt the pulse very simply, and his tone was a bit heavy: "Are you just not paying attention to your body like this?"
Xiuyan blamed himself very much: "If it wasn't for me, my father would not have died."
"This has nothing to do with you. You have tried your best. Will your father be happy if he sees you like this!" As a doctor, he couldn't help seeing a person tormenting his body like this, and he was slightly angry. .
Xiuyan didn't speak anymore, Wuyin knew how the knot in his heart could be untied so easily, he sighed: "What I said just now was a bit heavy, but I will take care of your body after that, your father has passed away, I should take good care of it you."
"Thank you, sir."
After taking care of Xiuyan's body for a period of time, the physical problems will be cured, but what about psychologically?
After discussing with Xiuping, Wuyin decided to take Xiuyan out to relax, and then go to Kyoto to stay for a while. After all, it will be much better after changing the environment.
After Zhengyang received the silent letter, Wushuang came over and asked, "What's the matter, Daddy?"
"Brother Xiuyan is coming to stay for a while."
"Oh? Okay, okay, Uncle passed away, Brother Xiuyan must be very sad, we must accompany Brother Xiuyan to make him happy."
"Hmm." His elder brother was right, having them with him would help Xiuyan psychologically.
A carriage was driving on the road, Xiuyan lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, no one would remain indifferent after seeing such an intoxicating beauty, the wonderful things in the world are not limited to these, he There are still many untouched things.
Listening to Wu Yin's narration, his heart shifted from being sad and self-blaming. He still has many beautiful things that he has never experienced and wonderful things that he has never seen. He is really unwilling to leave this world.
The author has something to say: I can't do it anymore. I'm busy today. I'm working on electronic manuscripts of lesson plans, handwritten manuscripts, going to meetings, and discussing with my roommates about the post-compilation exam.
There are so many things to do, you can't play anymore, you have to prepare for the battle!
It’s another college entrance exam, let’s work hard together ↖(^ω^)↗, and then we will successfully reach our goals together.
Of course, the novel will not stop, time is squeezed out.
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