Chapter 409 How can everything go as planned in this world?

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3596Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
The world is a big place. Many people spend their entire lives looking for someone they love or who loves them. However, they have traveled too many roads and met too many people without finding them. Too many people will never meet each other in their lifetimes, and the world It is so small that if you look back inadvertently, you will meet acquaintances at strange times and strange places, and even people you love for a lifetime. There are many fates in life that are only once, and missing them will last a lifetime. Destinations arise and fall, and in a blink of an eye, It's like an invisible thread that you can't catch even if you want to.

For example, the medicine does not kill you and the old man who sees a doctor, they meet everywhere in life, and they have friends everywhere in life.

The old man was none other than Dingguo Gong Song Qian, one of the four great heroes who founded the country, a prince with a background of bandits. The two are still old acquaintances, of course they are pure friends, commonly known as besties.

Wang Bu died in all kinds of challenges outside but was not beheaded by Song Qian with a knife. This shows that the time travelers are not without preferential treatment, or the ancestral tombs of the Wang family are buried on the dragon veins. If Wang Bushi knew the old man's identity, he would feel like meeting his future father-in-law in a brothel, with pain and surprise.

Duke Dingguo was a low-key person. He usually lived in Yingtian Mansion for a long time and rarely left the city. Naturally, he came to Songjiang Mansion this time because he had something to do.

"Thank you, the miracle doctor, for caring about me. I'm doing fine." When I meet old friends, I look at them all with gray hair and changed faces, and feel that the years have gone by and there is no joy in meeting again.

"Master, please don't make fun of me. The miracle doctor is just spreading rumors." Yao Busui was still very happy when his old friend came. After all, he had been alone all his life. Seeing his old friend would remind him of who he was before.

Yaobushi stood up, asked Song Qian to sit down cross-legged on the table at one side, and made another pot of tea, "We haven't seen each other for ten years. My father-in-law is still the same, and he hasn't changed at all."

"Haha" Song Qianqian laughed a few times, which was considered as a mockery of himself, "I'm old, I'm old, I'm really old. We are all old. Lao Wang is now full of diseases, and Lao Qian and Lao Zhang are no better. Wherever you go, live one day at a time, live one day at a time,"

"People live for one life, and grass and trees fall one year after another. No one can change life or death. All we have to do is do our best and obey fate."

"When you die and close your eyes, someone will naturally inherit your title and family property, and I, haha."

Hearing this, Yao Bu was extremely moved. The same was true for himself. When he died, he died. All that was left was a pile of loess, not even a person to worship. There must always be someone to rely on in life, and there must always be an inheritance. However, Youth is gone, when will we have it again?

"Your love hasn't been found yet." Seeing Song Qian full of worry, Yao Bushu couldn't help but ask.

Song Qian shook his head and sighed deeply, with unspeakable helplessness in his tone, "The world is so big, where do you start?"

"There is always hope if you look for it,"

"A few years ago, we sent people to search, but now we have given up." It is said that men do not shed tears easily, but the tragic thing has not happened to you. Song Qian's eyes were a little blurry, and he hurriedly picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

It turns out that Duke Dingguo and his wife had never had any children. However, Duke Dingguo doted on his wife so much that he had no idea of ​​taking a concubine. As a bandit leader, it didn’t matter whether he had children or not. After all, the bandit leader’s family property was only a hilltop, and it still belonged to the country. It is only for private use temporarily, and the court wants to take it back with just one sentence. Therefore, Song Qian did not put it on him before he had no children. But when he and Zhu Xiluo fight together, they may face the possibility of becoming a marquis and prime minister in the future. For a big shot with more than 10,000 people, the three so-called unfilial piety is that he has no descendants, not to mention Song Qian is still a powerful person. Song Qian was not in a hurry, but Mrs. Song had become anxious. She visited famous doctors from all over the country, and because of her relationship with a wealthy party, this place was also a place where Mrs. Song often came. She took a lot of medicine, but there was no improvement. Mrs. Song thought It was his own fault. He forced Song Qian to take several concubines, but it had no effect at all. The couple was miserable and heartbroken. Maybe it was their sincerity that moved God, or maybe it was the right time, place, and people. Like, the aura of heaven and earth gathered in Duke Dingguo's mansion. Twenty years ago, Song Qian accidentally shivered at night. Mrs. Song turned out to be pregnant. This made Duke Dingguo very happy. He would not worry about the money for milk powder. Education fees and various expenses for raising children, people have money, if Mrs. Song can give birth to three or five children, Song Dynasty will be happier.

The emperor paid off. Ten months later, Mrs. Song finally gave birth to a child, a more beautiful baby girl. Although she did not give birth to three or five babies, and she was still a girl, Song Qian did not have the idea of ​​​​preferring boys over girls. She was also extremely happy. She loved her child Song Qian from the bottom of her heart and gave her the best of everything. In the following years, the two of them also worked very hard, but Mrs. Song's stomach no longer moved. Although it was a pity, it was over. The two of them were very satisfied with having a daughter. They loved their child even more and gave everything they could satisfy. It is estimated that if the child wants the moon in the Tianshan Mountains, Song Qian will give it a try.

But maybe the child is a very unlucky person. The child suddenly disappeared one night. Where could a child who couldn't walk go on his own? Song Qian sent countless people to search, but there was no news, and Mrs. Song was also shocked. , bedridden, and passed away within a few years. A generation of bandit wives died in an extremely unsettling way.

Song Qian was hit hard, and although he was not dead, his mental state was much worse. He had been looking for children for many years, but as time went by, Song Qian's confidence became smaller and smaller.

I don’t want to bring up sad things, and I don’t want to persuade the other person to forget. Forcibly comforting others to let go is not moral kidnapping. If you are not the person involved, why should you let others forget the pain if you have not personally experienced it? Forgive me. I didn’t say any more words of comfort after all. He is no longer a child, so a few words of comfort are not a kind of deception.

"What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Song Qian's face changed, and his expression was a little awkward. He took a sip of tea, put it down slowly, and asked as if casually, "I heard that the medical skills of miracle doctors have improved a lot in recent years, and they have the ability to bloom iron trees and bring people back to life."

"My lord, thank you for the award. Over the years, I have collected many unique folk books, and my medical skills have also improved slightly. However, the iron tree blooming and coming back to life is just a rumor in the market, and the common people spread the rumors." It is obvious that he is very happy to be praised by others, and the medicine does not kill him. , of course necessary modesty is also necessary, this is tradition.

"Don't be too modest about the medicine miracle doctor. I met the emperor's master a few days ago. The master said that your medical skills have reached the pinnacle. Many people who have died have been saved by you."

"Well, this shameless guy is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he talks big." There is such a father. Even though he is doing it, his head is full of black lines. "Master, don't listen to the old man's joke. You should know his mouth." , I have been begging for food for more than a hundred years, but I haven’t said a few words of truth.”

"Otherwise, I still believe in the emperor's master, and I have even more confidence in the miracle doctor. I saw the miracle doctor's medical skills in the military camp more than 20 years ago. He saved countless people, including me. If there was no miracle doctor to save me, I think I would "I have long since died and can't die anymore", I have long believed it in my heart, and will not believe anything others say. Song Qian is as if he has been brainwashed by the MLM leader of Fu Jia Fang. He admires Yaobushi's medical skills, if not If you are not prepared at the moment, you should bring a bottle of arsenic and test it on site.

Yao BuShu was so praised by Song Qian that his face flushed red, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl in. How could he praise someone so much? If he hadn't known that Duke Ding Guo and his wife were deeply in love and hadn't looked for him again for many years after his death, Yao BuShu would definitely She would think that Duke Dingguo had some other evil thoughts about her.

"Master, you are really too modest. It's not as powerful as you said."

"Do you think my disease can still be cured?" Song Qian finally went straight to the point, not shying away from medical treatment, but at such an old age, Song Qian also had a sense of shame.

"Um" Yaobushi was a little confused by Song Qian's 180-degree turn. He didn't hear clearly and asked, "Master, what did you say?"

"Cure my infertility."

"Eh," I was still praising people just now, but now I have turned to treating diseases. The miracle turnaround is indeed well-deserved.

At such an age, Song Qian's urgency for the child is becoming more and more urgent. He seeks medical treatment when he is sick. Song Qian has already taken the medicine as food, and has also been debauched for several years. In the past few years, the girl at home has been serving They suffered a lot and were tortured every day by Duke Ding. They were bruised and miserable. Of course, they were also happy. If their bellies could give birth to a child for the father-in-law, the day when the pheasant would turn into a phoenix was not far away. However, they His belly is as disappointing as Duke Dingguo's. So after hearing what Fu Jia said, Duke Dingguo came again.

"There is a certain number in the world, but it is difficult to determine the certain number, and it is difficult to change it except by chance."

"Everything depends on human effort. If you don't do it, how will you know the result? Man can definitely defeat God. I think back then when I conquered the world with the current Holy Emperor, I dared to challenge an army of 100,000 soldiers with a thousand cavalry."

"The medicine is not dead" interrupted Song Qian's talk, "Cure a disease is not a war, wealth and reputation come from morality, like mountains and forests, they naturally multiply, and they come from merit, like flowers in a pot, they migrate. Ups and downs, life is the same, tranquility, energy, and spirit are all indispensable. My father-in-law, you are old and there is not much hope of recovery."

"why why"? Finally, Duke Dingguo, who had been suppressed for too long, screamed out hysterically. He spent his whole life fighting on the battlefield, with several lives and deaths, but people could not escape their destiny. Could this be another punishment for killing too much? Use killing to stop killing, use evil to fight evil. Without your own killing, how would the Ming Empire be like today? The world is unfair, and good people will always be punished in every possible way. Because my family is poor, good scholars fell into the trap and became bandits. Although fate made a joke on me, I still treated them with a smile. During those years when I was a bandit, Song Qian also had good intentions and never robbed the people. He even gave some food to the people at the foot of the mountain every festival. Later, he followed Zhu Xiluo and became a rebel, helping the world and benefiting the people. He did countless good deeds. , good deeds, but why is it so difficult for me just to have a child?

"The ways of heaven are unfair, the ways of heaven are unfair."

The people outside the door were waiting anxiously. After all, it took longer for Song Qian to go in than for the other people combined. Wang Busheng was a little impatient to wait. Every year in some medical clinics, some of his patients were not satisfied. Wang BuShu was very worried that the grumpy old man would do something unfriendly to Yao BuShu, and he also brought his servants with him. How could he bring so many people with him to see a doctor? It was obvious that he was causing trouble.

"No, I can't wait any longer. I'll go take a look."

Pushing the door open and entering the courtyard, the courtyard was as usual. Due to the winter, no vegetation grew, making it even more depressed. I guess the old woman newly hired by the miracle doctor was not a diligent person. The ground was full of fallen leaves and the leaves from the previous few days. The snow has not been swept away. After passing through the bluestone path, we came to the door of the miracle doctor's house.

Wang Bushit had no time to appreciate the decadence of Yaoshui's courtyard, and hurriedly walked towards Yaoshui's consultation room.

Sure enough, he saw the old man's servant standing guard from a distance. Wang Busheng took a few steps and was about to cross, when he was stopped.

"My master is inside, please wait." The servant is also well-educated and well-educated.

"I'll just take a look outside the door, just a glance"

"Why, why, the ways of heaven are unfair, the ways of heaven are unfair"

At this time Song Qian's cry came from the house,

"It's true that this person is not here to see a doctor. Some male diseases are normal at such an old age and do not need treatment at all. This person really came with a purpose. He showed love and the medicine did not kill him. He was rejected and then ran away." Wang Busui's thoughts were spinning wildly in his mind.

I have to admire Wang Busui. He is just seeing a doctor but he always thinks about things between men and women. Can't a man and a woman have a pure friendship? Well, well, it seems that there is really no such thing. It's just to prevent no one in the bed.

"Ouch, ouch" two screams echoed in the yard.