Bully

When Rong Shang said to leave, he was really not procrastinating at all.

As soon as Mingchuan woke up, the servants around him changed.Sitting on the bed, with Bai Ling blindfolded and his hair a little disheveled, he asked, "Where's Xiao Sui?"

"He, he's gone." The voice of the person who spoke was immature, and he was a young boy in Tsing Yi.

Ming Chuan sat silently on the bed for a long time, and the boy in Tsing Yi prepared 180 reasons for Xiao Sui to leave, but it was a pity that they didn't come in handy.

Because Ming Chuan didn't ask anything, he just said: "Get ready to wash up."

After breakfast, Ming Chuan sat in the waterside pavilion and played with a Jiulianhuan.Although the boy in Qingyi didn't dare to leave Mingchuan's side, he didn't dare to disturb him either.Ming Chuan thought idly, to see that he is the one who serves others, how can there be a servant who has bigger ideas than the master.

He thought about it but felt unhappy, dropped the Jiu Lianhuan in his hand, and said, "Tea."

The boy in Tsing Yi hurriedly poured the tea and handed it over. Ming Chuan took a sip of the newly served tea, but felt that it was too bland, which was not a good taste anyway.

"Find someone to go to the Sifang Inn. I have stored a bottle of snow fermented wine there. You can fetch it for me."

Just as the boy in Tsing Yi was about to say yes, another voice suddenly broke in.

"Your eyes are not good yet, so you can't drink."

Ming Chuan sneered, "Hey, isn't Master Wu Shi dumb? How come he can talk again."

"My medical skills are superb." Wu Shi was not angry when he was squeezed out, sat down at the stone table, and asked, "When did you guess it?"

In fact, I just figured it out when I was idle and bored, but if Ming Chuan said so, it would appear that he was easy to fool, so Ming Chuan just sneered and remained silent.

"Don't you want to ask me, where did Rong Shang go?"

Mingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I didn't ask."

"I didn't ask, but it's not that I don't want to ask." Wu Shi said: "After being away for so long, you have learned to be a dead duck."

Mingchuan didn't speak.

Wushi Shi gently lifted his sleeves and said: "Rong Shang will not come back."

Ming Chuan's heart shrank suddenly, as if being grabbed by someone, and he couldn't breathe.

"What do you mean?" Ming Chuan asked.

"It means literally." Wu Shi said: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, Rong Shang won't come back, and you don't have to worry about him anymore, you won't be happy here no matter what."

Ming Chuan's throat was choked with pain.

Seeing his silence, Wu Shi couldn't help asking: "You obviously miss him very much, why don't you want to go back with him? In my impression, you are not a person who would make things difficult for yourself."

Ming Chuan suppressed the tears in his eyes, and said: "So what if I go back? I can't become what he likes. I can save each other some dignity in this way. I don't want everyone to look back on it after many years. .”

Ming Chuan supported his head, avoiding Wu Shi's gaze.

"But during the time you spent together, you were obviously very happy." Wushi asked Mingchuan.

Mingchuan didn't answer.

Wushi sighed softly, and said: "Since you left, he has changed a lot. Being with him may not be more difficult than wandering and thinking about you."

Ming Chuan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

After Wushi left for a long time, Ming Chuan still maintained that posture. He felt a sudden emptiness in his heart, and he didn't know what to fill.

When Ming Chuan left the capital that year, he was determined not to see each other again. The decision he made almost caused all the bones in his body to be broken and rebuilt.

After he felt that he had finally been reborn, Rong Shang just appeared again.Ming Chuan asked himself, can you still make up your mind to part for the second time?

After Rong Shang left, the courtyard seemed to be silent.Ming Chuan was not in the mood to listen to Qu'er's storytelling, he just played with himself every day, went to bed when he was tired from playing, and would be dazed from time to time.

Wu Shi saw it in his eyes and felt bad.Could it be that the little emperor made himself stunned by what he said?If Rong Shang knew that the little emperor had become like this, Wu Shi would definitely be in bad luck.

More than ten days later, Wushi received Suyan Qiyetan, and the person who sent it was Rong Feng, but Rong Shang was nowhere to be seen.

It was raining, Ming Chuan sat on the porch and listened to the rain, the moisture stained him all over.Wu Shi hurried over, Ming Chuan didn't move, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Cure your eyes." Wu Shi said, "I found a miracle medicine that can cure your eyes. You will be able to see again in at most twelve hours."

"Really?" Ming Chuan finally recovered his spirits.

"Naturally." Wu Shi said: "Go into the house, be careful of the cold, and you will get sick even if your eyes are well."

Ming Chuan walked into the back room holding the hand of the boy in Tsing Yi, and changed into dry clothes.

Wushi lit a strange incense, and smoked it on Ming Chuan's eyes through the white silk.Ming Chuan felt the slight heat in his eyes, and shed tears involuntarily, and the tears soaked Bai Ling.

After smoking his eyes, Wu Shi put medicine on Ming Chuan again, and still covered it with white silk.

"Is that all right?" Ming Chuan asked.

"Yeah." Wu Shi didn't seem to be in the mood to tease Ming Chuan, and said, "It will be fine once I wake up."

Ming Chuan touched his eyes, but didn't feel any difference.Wu Shi didn't give the little emperor a chance to ask questions, and left in a hurry after taking the medicine.

Ming Chuan couldn't help feeling strange.

The next morning, Ming Chuan was eager to uncover the white silk, and Wu Shi stood aside and watched.The white silk was uncovered, and Ming Chuan tried to open his eyes. The first thing he felt was the light from the window, which was a vast expanse of whiteness.His eyes had been in the darkness, and when he suddenly saw the light, Ming Chuan couldn't restrain his joy.

Slowly when he got used to the light, the outlines of Wu Shi and the boy in Tsing Yi gradually became clear.

"How?" Wu Shi asked, "Can you see it?"

Ming Chuan nodded, looked into Wu Shi's eyes, "I can see it."

Wu Shi also breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems that your eyes are indeed healed. In the next few days, you should pay attention, don't rub your eyes, don't let anything dazzle your eyes... the most Please don't cry."

Ming Chuan was lying on the window looking at the small courtyard where he had been staying for a long time. Hearing this, he turned his head, "Crying? Why should I cry?"

Wu Shi took out a letter from his sleeve, "This is from Rong Shang."

Ming Chuan was taken aback, his eyes fell on the envelope.

"Take it," Wu Shi said, "It's not like you don't dare to read even a single letter."

Ming Chuan didn't reply, but just accepted the letter.He opened the letter, and the handwriting inside was indeed Rong Shang's. His Wei stele was dignified, gentle and handsome, almost the same as his person, with a noble air of contempt.

The letter mentioned some things in the capital, Jinghua gave birth to a daughter, and the relationship between Zhang Xinyuan and her husband and wife became better and better.Ming Nanqing gradually walked out of the shadow of her mother's death and started a normal life.

After finishing talking about the capital in a few sentences, Rong Shang said that the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is humid and hot, and Mingchuan may not be used to living in it. It is best to go to the north to have a look.

Because of some unexplainable thoughts, Ming Chuan has always been active in the south, avoiding the capital area.Knowing Ming Chuan's scruples, Rong Shang easily pointed it out.He traveled in the Northland in his early years, and in his letter he described the scenery of the Northland that he remembered.

Rong Shang also said which local officials are upright officials, which local government is well-organized and harmonious, and who to go to for help if encountering difficulties.He also talked about what to bring when you go out, what to say when you meet someone, when not to reveal money, and when not to save money.

He is very thoughtful and considers every aspect.If Ming Chuan had known about these things earlier, he might have suffered less when traveling.

Several pages of letters were devoted to making plans for Ming Chuan's trip, but he didn't mention a single word about himself.

Ming Chuan silently read the letter left by Rong Shang, raised his eyes to Wu Shi, and asked, "Has he returned to the capital?"

"Of course not." Wu Shi said with a blank face: "It's just that returning to the capital is necessary to make it look like parting life and death."

Ming Chuan choked, and asked, "Then where did he go?"

Wu Shi said: "He has returned to Jiuyi Mountain."

The surprise in Ming Chuan's eyes was shining brightly.

"He went back to Jiuyi Mountain to get the medicine to cure your eyes." Wu Shi said: "There is a strange medicine in Jiuyi Mountain called Suyan Qiyetan, which can life and death human flesh and bones, and of course it can also cure your eyes."

Ming Chuan pursed his lips.

Wu Shi continued: "Rong Shang has enmity with Jiuyi Mountain, the only one who will come back here is Rong Feng."

Ming Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Wu Shi, with some panic in his eyes.

Wu Shi was also undecided, but said: "If not, how could he not watch your eyes heal with his own eyes?"

Without saying anything, he walked out of the house with his things.

Ming Chuan's hands holding the corner of the table were a little pale, and the boy in Tsing Yi looked at Ming Chuan in bewilderment, wondering if he should help him.

The air outside the house is extremely moist, and the rain is mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, which makes people feel refreshed.Ming Chuan packed his little baggage, and put the letter that Rong Shang left him in his clothes, looking quite energetic.

Wu Shi hurried over, saw him like this, and asked, "You want to go?"

"I'll go find him." Ming Chuan carried a small burden on his back, his eyes were clear and his heart was clear, "You're right, seeing him is never more difficult than not seeing him."

"But..." Wushi hesitated.

"Don't worry, although it is dangerous to go to Jiuyi Mountain this time, it will not be more dangerous than the last palace change." Ming Chuan said: "Even if it is dangerous, I am not afraid."

Wushi closed his mouth and said, "Then I wish you a smooth journey."

Ming Chuan nodded, and walked out with high strides.