The Yu family of Dafeng, no matter how the times change, no matter which master the country changes, it will remain a reclusive family. No one from the Yu family is an official in the court, but this does not affect their status in Dafeng or even the surrounding countries. , because the Yu family is good at planning, if you can get the help of the Yu family, great achievements can be achieved.
The world has a lot of respect for the Yu family, and there are many princes and grandsons of the Wang family who want to ask the Yu family to be their counselors. However, the Yu family has its own rules and only chooses virtuous leaders to recommend themselves.
The Yu family has Changkong, a rare talent that only appears in a hundred years. He was raised as the 21st eldest son of the Yu family since he was a child. Unfortunately, when he was ten years old, he became blind.
The world regretted that Yu Changkong was blind, but they had to admire him. Young Master Changkong, with his peerless appearance and unparalleled IQ, should be the leader of the Yu family.
Qi Qian thought so too.
If those clear and deep eyes could focus, he would be known as the first son of Dafeng.
"Prince Ruijun?"
The sound of King Rui awakened Qi Qian's thoughts, as clear and cold as the coldest ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains of the plateau.
Qi Qian came back to his senses and looked at the handsome young master in front of him who was wearing a purple and black gilt satin robe and standing with his hands behind his back. He took two steps forward and bowed even if the other party couldn't see him.
"Changkong has become acquainted with me, and you don't call me by my cousin anymore? Do I have to call you Mr. Changkong like others?"
Yu Changkong, his nickname is Yu Lingci, also known as Changkong, but people in the world only call him by his cousin, respectfully calling him Young Master Changkong.
After hearing Qi Qian's seemingly joking complaint, Yu Changkong slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Hao Ran."
Qi Qian walked over, turned around and entered with him, and said: "I didn't expect you to come to the Summer Palace. You haven't been here for a few years. I thought you had been staying in the Yu Family."
The Yu family has its own clan. The clan is located in Qingzhoulan County, which is adjacent to Ningzhou Prefecture. It is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It can be said that that area is the territory of the Yu family.
"Three years."
Yu Changkong and Qi Qian came to the house and sat down. Attendants Sifang served them a cup of tea respectively, and then stood at the door as waiters.
"You should get out and move around more." Qi Qian took a sip of tea.
Yu Changkong looked over at the sound, stroked the rim of the tea cup with his slender fingers, and said calmly: "It's the same everywhere."
Qi Qian understood the meaning of these words and said: "Changkong, do you know not to seek Taoist medicine?"
"Um?"
"In Qingping Temple in Licheng, there is a doctor named Buqiu who has amazing medical skills. I think..."
Yu Changkong interrupted him and said, "Hao Ran, I have no intention of seeking medical treatment again."
"Why, don't you want to see things again?" Qi Qian was a little anxious.
"I've been blind for ten years, and it's hard to get used to it. It's quite annoying to get used to it again." Yu Changkong's voice was light and cold, and said: "Besides, what does it matter if you can't see or not? This world is not what I used to be. The light everywhere I see is dark, so how is it different from the darkness in my eyes? It’s okay not to look at it!”
His tone was full of disgust, indifference and disdain for the world, as if he were an outsider.
Qi Qian pursed his lips: "Are you willing to do so?"
Yu Changkong was silent.
"Changkong, there is always a bright place in this world that you yearn for. It would be a pity if there is such a existence but you can't see it."
Yu Changkong looked at him with empty eyes: "Is there any?"
His light was lost in a very bleak way ten years ago.
"Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Qi Qian pursed his lips and said, "Also, don't you want to find out that person?"
After hearing this, Yu Changkong's whole aura instantly turned cold, he stood up and said, "I won't send it to you because of my inconvenient eyesight."
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After Qi Qian left, Yu Changkong stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands for a long time, so long that time seemed to have stopped. The servants came forward and said softly: "Master, can I change you a cup of tea?"
"Where's Uncle Qian? Let him come to see me."
"Hey." Sifang responded quickly, bowed and retreated.
After a while, he led a middle-aged man in his fifties with slightly gray hair on his temples.
"Master, why are you blowing the wind in front of the window? You don't close the window, Sifang. What if you catch the cold?" Uncle Qian walked over and wanted to close the open window.
"There's no need to close it. This precious gold is very fragrant and can't be seen. It's good to smell it." Yu Changkong turned around. Although he couldn't see it, he was calculating the distance between the objects in the room in his mind. He sat back down accurately and asked He said: "Uncle Qian met Old Princess Ning?"
Uncle Qian came to him and said with some excitement: "I see. Princess Ning's cold syndrome has actually been cured. The servant asked about it and said that Prince Rui previously invited a Taoist doctor from Licheng to treat her." Diagnosis and treatment.”
Hearing this, Si Fang interrupted and asked, "Then Princess Ning has been suffering from cold syndrome for many years. She has sought out famous doctors no less than our young master. Is she really cured?"
"The old princess met me in person and greeted the young master. The young master also knows that in the past these days, she had been staying at home for a long time, wearing a heavy cloak and burning the earth dragon. But now, she is wearing thin clothes , her face is rosy and her energy is high. According to her own words, the cold-toxic disease has indeed been cured and eradicated, and the Taoist doctor who screams for help is indeed superb in medical skills."
Uncle Qian said excitedly: "The old princess also said that we can go to seek medical treatment. Master, let's go to Licheng too, right?"
Yu Changkong said: "Uncle Qian, after so many years, I have given up long ago. If it can really be cured, the best time to cure this eye disease is when it occurs. It has been ten years now."
"That's just because I haven't met a real famous doctor." Uncle Qian said: "The old slave asked the old princess carefully. She said that the Taoist doctor had unusual medical skills and his diagnosis and treatment were a little different. I heard that he was a Taoist doctor."
Yu Changkong was silent, gently tapping the lid of the teacup with his fingertips, listening to the crisp sound of the lid, and said: "Ten Paths and Nine Doctors, Xuanmen has one skill of medicine, but Uncle Qian, don't forget, back then my grandfather also I once took me to visit Xuanmen masters and even Buddhist monks. I tried every method, but I was still helpless."
He lowered his eyelids, his face looking a little cold.
When he first lost his sight, he was naturally panic-stricken and actively sought medical advice. However, his hopes turned into disappointment time and time again, and over time, he lost confidence.
After getting used to losing his light, he became more calm and used to it. There was nothing he couldn't accept.
However, in the middle of the night, listening to the night watch and counting the hours, those periods are too long.
"Young master, with three hundred and sixty-five skills, he is the number one scholar. The doctors in the past are not good at it. Why doesn't it mean that the young master has not met the most proficient one? Just as King Ruijun said, not meeting him does not mean that he does not exist. I kneel down. Please give me a try." Sifang knelt down.
Uncle Qian also had a look of longing on his face: "Sir, Sifang is right. If you don't give it a try, how can you know it won't work? Let's try it. Even stubborn diseases like the old princess can be cured. I believe that person must have What a real talent!"
Yu Changkong looked out the window and said in a distant voice: "I just don't want to be disappointed again!"
Uncle Qian said, "But if the young master is looking for a slave, doesn't he also want to ask about the old princess's health and aspirations? If the young master doesn't dare to try, how can you dare to see your mother in a hundred years?"
