Yongmingyan Extra [Yongmingyan]2
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Yes, it's useless to abandon yourself like this. You have to live... to be stronger, and then... revenge. Do you know the truth about the disaster of our Yong family!?
Chongxuan's eyes darkened and squeezed his lips. After a long time, he said, "I know, but... I can't tell you until you become an adult."
But even if he doesn't say it directly, I can guess one or two.
In such a bright day... If it hadn't been for the emperor's acquiescence, who would have dared to do so blatantly.
And his father is a cavalry general... But he was an old minister who fought the world for the emperor! It must have been framed by a traitor. If the Yong family has this disaster, it must have been caused by a traitor.
I am convinced of this.
In the half month after the destruction of the family, there was a secret news that General Yong's misdeed generals during the expedition, which caused the eldest prince to die tragically at the border. Therefore, the destruction of the door has anything to do with this matter.
I have heard my father talk about it many times. His Highness was domineering, disobeyed the military order many times, and did not listen to my father's dispatch. He deserved to die!
This is probably the worldly wisdom that young children don't understand.
It's not that bad people have to die to relieve their anger. It is not that innocent and kind people will definitely live a long and safe life.
There seems to be no reason in the world.
Knowing all this, I understand that it is all people who come to ask for it. So Master is right. I want to live well, live, become stronger, and pay this blood for my dead family.
I won't let go of any of those people, whether it's the person who maliciously framed his father, or... the mediocre dog emperor!
When I made up my mind, I decided to follow my master... just to live for the time being.
"The name Yong Qinghui is not good." The master shook his head and replied, "Now this name will attract too much unnecessary attention, which will only make them focus on the name of you, the young son of the Yong family. Let's change a name... But if you are embarrassed, you can keep Yong's surname.
I pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Then I will call Yongmingyan in the future."
At least even if there is no Yong Qinghui in the world, at least he can be called like his parents and sisters when they are still alive.
"It's okay." Master finally agreed: "Mingyan, you can study medicine with me in the future."
Master is a doctor and takes me all the way to practice medicine. I practice like usual every morning, and I will be asked by my master to do some trivial things such as grabbing medicine. It's not my wish to study medicine. It's a pity that Master is not a martial arts master. He can't teach me to kill one person in ten steps.
I can see my resistance, and the master only said one sentence to me:
- If you are a member of the Yong family, you can't be looked down upon. If you can't learn this medical skill, people won't see if you have learned it carefully. They will only say that you are not promising.
That's right, I'm a child of the Yong family, so I have to learn to do better than others and not be looked down upon! I'm not living for myself. I'm still carrying the blood debt and... hope of more than 100 people in the Yong family.
So I try my best to recite the pharmacopoeia, identify herbs, remember the meridians, and learn to see a doctor.
Our master and apprentice traveled around to visit people. It was not until the middle of winter when I was six years old that I returned to the capital again.
The heavy snow annihilated everything that happened to the Yong family two years ago. It seems that no one remembers that the former cavalry general destroyed the whole door within that day. Only I know how many dripping bones are buried under the renovated temple now...
How many souls have been suppressed.
Master just took my hand and hurried by. I didn't look back. Shangyuan was approaching, and the street was bustling and noisy.
I don't know what my master was doing when he came to the capital. He walked around the street a few times, and he finally took me to stop in front of a courtyard. It can be seen that this is also a rich family compound. However, compared with the previous Yong family, it is obviously lack of courage.
The little one opened the door and wanted to invite me and my master to sit in, but the master refused.
It was really cold that winter, and I was almost frozen. Standing outside the door waiting, I even hope that the master can agree to let us in for a warm and warm polite way.
But the master didn't move, just pulled me to stand still in front of the door.
It was another scene of half-pillar incense, and then a man over half a hundred years rushed out and spoke respectfully to his master.
I can't remember what Master said to him at that time. During the Spring Festival, firecrackers always quarreled to death, making my eardrums hurt.
It seems that there were bursts of firecrackers coming out of the courtyard and disappeared after a few rings. It rang intermittently for a long time. I kept listening to the sound of firecrackers until it stopped for a long time before I came to my senses.
The middle-aged man turned around and reached out to help a child walk out of the door.
I have been practicing medicine with my master for two years. I'm afraid there are only dead people with this kind of face.
He is about eight or nine years old, and he doesn't know what disease he has. He is very weak, as if a gust of wind can knock him down. In the end, the master took the half-dead boy away from the mansion.
Although he walked in the thick snow and walked unsteadily, he still looked back at me. Those dim eyes kept staring at me and tried to make a very friendly look.
His name is Mu Fangjin.
is also the only playmate in all my childhood memories.
Mu Fangjin came from a large scholarly family and is the only son of the family, so I can't stand this young master's temper. What's more, sometimes I dress up in a mess. The master asked me to take care of his living, and I don't know if I thought that I was three years younger than him.
In theory, shouldn't we take care of the young when we are old?
I am quite indignant about this matter.
Turning his head and looked, the young master of the Mu family was still wearing clothes awkwardly. He had already put on his clothes and didn't realize it. I really don't know if he did it on purpose. Hey, your clothes are on the other end!"
He looked down and said, "...isn't it?"
I took off my clothes stiffly and hard: "Well, I can't do anything. How did your family give birth to you, a parasite!"
Mu Fangjin's eyes dodged: "But... it's just that someone took care of him when he was at home."
Hearing this, I threw the clothes in my hand to the ground: "You think I am your servant, and I have to serve you every day! What's so angry!"
"I don't have anything." Mu Fangjin's expression was faint: "If you don't want to help me, you can ask my father to find two attendants for me to take with me. Anyway, my father will settle everything."
I subconsciously frowned, "What do you mean by that! They are also following the master. Do you think you are a young master, and it's amazing to be a man who is well-fed?
"No." Mu Fangjin just turned around with sarcasm in his eyes: "I want to say that if you don't pay attention to me, you can go further. I followed my master to cure the disease. If I can't cure it, I have to go home. And you, since I followed my master, I haven't seen any family of you. Humph, it's just a wild child that no one wants.
I was stunned, and then rushed over and suddenly overwhelmed him to the ground. Even if he is three years older than me, he is slightly taller than me. But after all, he was weak and was pressed under my body. I stretched out my fist and hit him hard in the face. He reached out to block it, and I went to pinch his neck!" Who do you think is a wild child!! Who do you think is the wild child!!"
You can insult me, but you must not insult my last dignity as the last descendant of the Yong family!!
"It's you! You unbred wild child!" He was struged by me, but he still reached out and grabbed my arm to try to struggle. Why don't you let me go quickly!"
"I'll strangle you! I will strangle you!! I'm not a wild kid! I am the son of the Yong family! I am the son of the Yong family!! I have a home! I have parents and brothers! I'm not a wild kid!! Not a wild child!!" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly sour, and tears rolled down his face. At this time, he was pinched by me. Although he was not strong, he still began to cough. And I was still crazy and couldn't help yelling at him: "Did you hear me!! I'm not a wild kid!! I, Yongmingyan, am not a wild child!"
At this time, there suddenly came a rapid footsteps behind me, and then I tightened my lead, and the master grabbed my collar and picked me up, and then separated from him. What's going on?"
I cried with a "wow", which was also the most violent cry in my memory.
And finally, the master punished us to kneel for an hour and a dinner as punishment. After that, Master may have told Mu Fangjin about my background, so he never said anything similar to me again.
Although the child said he didn't hold grudges, Mu Fangjin and I were also like a couple. In my memory, our first quarrel was also the fiercest time. We didn't even say a word for the next few days.
"Look at how you always lose your temper and go on a cloud trip together in the future!" Master looked at the two of us and finally nodded: "Well, Mingyan, you are younger than Fang Jin, and you will call him brother in the future. Fang Jin, you started later than Mingyan. You will call him brother in the future.
"Master, I don't want it!" I quarreled first.
I thought Mu Fangjin would refuse like me, but I didn't expect him to lower his head first: "Brother."
"You see, Fang Jin has called your brother. Are you not a big brother?" Master patted me on the shoulder with a smile.
I hesitated for a long time and finally whispered "Brother".
Although on the surface, the two of us let go of our previous grudges, in fact, his bad words finally turned into my deliberately crooked needle... Naturally, I dare not let my master know this kind of cleverness.
Although Mu Fangjin has known this for a long time, he has never pursued anything from me. On the contrary, I began to slowly learn to take care of me, and I did look like a little brother.
It took me and my master seven years to cure his illness. And thanks to his strange disease, I can easily deal with any disease since then.
Therefore, I don't know when I have replaced my master as a famous doctor in the world.
That year, I was 14 years old.