The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Yun Yanhui and his party were taken to a bamboo building, but the Miao people did not dare to follow up, so they continued to watch outside.

Although there are some differences in the Miao languages ​​in different regions, they are still understandable in general. Yun Yanhui is much more calm than others. He looked at the furnishings in the house and found it quite fresh.

Probably in recent years, trade with the Han people has increased, so you can also see some living objects with obvious Han style here.

After a short wait, the first female chieftain in history appeared.

The female chieftain wore Miao costumes. Her painting style was not as sturdy as everyone thought. Her eyebrows were curved and slender, and her eyes waved like water. On the contrary, she was gentle and graceful like Zheng Ping.

Her Chinese name is Shi Meilan, about thirty-three or four-year old, and her appearance is younger than her actual age.

This female chieftain has adopted the Han family etiquette, and she has a good appearance and can live in Chinese, but she is still not clear about the complicated official name of the court. To the three headed Yun Yanhui, Zhou Huilin, and Wang Taiyi, Together they are called "Miangong".

Zhou Huilin was very black, and quickly said: "Don't dare to be, at the end of the official position, you can't be the chieftain of the word'xianggong'."

Shi Meilan showed a confused expression. At the beginning, the official family sent a Sinology teacher to accompany the little tiger to give him lessons. In order to better communicate with the government, Shi Meilan also learned some Han culture. She knows that Xianggong is called a high official, and she also knows to be respectful to people. Why are these people embarrassing?

Shi Meilan thought about it carefully, maybe she was modest, and said that she was very insignificant, and that's not the habit of the Han people, so she said: "How can you not be worthy, you can afford it, it's amazing."

Zhou Huilin: "..."

Zhou Huilin was so uncomfortable to be held up by this half-hearted toast, it seemed like he was holding him, it was clearly piercing his heart. Although the term "xianggong" has a broader scope than before, it is not limited to prime ministers, but it will not be so broad as to include a few of them, and it will not be mixed into the heads of the second government and three divisions. Wasn't it ridiculous?

But Zhou Huilin didn't know how to explain it, feeling embarrassed, and turned to Yun Yan for help.

Yun Yan felt funny in return, and had some detours with Shi Meilan. Even if she explained it, she didn’t necessarily understand, so she just bypassed and said, “You call him his official position, Commander Zhou. This is the Royal Doctor Wang. As for I...you just call me by the wind."

Shi Meilan just noticed his appearance. She knew which benefactor her son looked like a long time ago, and she also knew a lot about the profile. Although she hadn't seen him, she recognized him as soon as she saw him, and she was willing to be affectionate, so she nodded happily. .

Yun Yan replied with Renzong's orally, mainly saying that he had given some medicinal materials and ordered the emperor to accompany him. Shi Meilan was relieved and comforted. Shi Meilan saluted and thanked him in the direction of the imperial capital.

After the ceremonial procedure was over, Shi Meilan took Yun Yan's hand back and looked carefully, "I see you as if I see my little tiger in the future. I used to say how similar you are, I doubt it. Until now, I really believe that there is such a wonderful thing in the world."

Yun Yanhui had been surprised a long time ago. I don't know how many times. He and the little tiger look like six or seven points, especially when they were young. Now Yun Yan saw that Shi Meilan and Zheng Ping had a somewhat similar charm, and besides being more close in his heart, he was also curious about Little Tiger's father.

"Yeah, this is fate. I and Little Tiger are now brothers." Yun Yan replied, "He rushed to visit his father just now. I don't know how uncle's condition is now, and whether we can let our imperial doctor serve him. Check it out?"

Speaking of Little Tiger's father, Shi Meilan's face was a little faint, and she said with a little melancholy: "Actually, the diagnosis and treatment are the same."

The few people who didn't know the inside story were surprised by her attitude.

"What do you say?"

It is said that Shi Meilan’s husband, Shi Tian, ​​is a son-in-law. It stands to reason that they should have been chosen by thousands of people, so the relationship will not be so weak, right?

Shi Meilan said earnestly: "The miasma in him is not difficult to understand, but I did it a few times and failed to relieve it. This shows that the gods are going to take him away, so I called the tiger back to see him again."

Hearing this explanation, everyone couldn't help looking at Doctor Wang.

The doctor Wang, who had been listening carefully, showed an expression of indescribable expression, and he was probably cursing in his heart, but he still maintained his demeanor and said, "Let the old man take a look. Maybe there is a way?"

In Wang Taiyi's mind, he didn't approve that any **** wanted to take the patient away. He approves of some Miao witchcraft and it worked, but with this statement, he felt that Shi Meilan just failed to judge the correct cause. There are many diseases in this world. The symptoms are similar, but the treatment methods are different. If you admit your mistakes, you can't cure them naturally.

...

On the other side, the little tiger was lying in front of his father's bed, trying to talk to his father, but his father closed his eyes weakly, unable to speak, and couldn't respond to whatever he shouted.

The waiter asked the little tiger to say more, and his father could hear him.

The little tiger said a lot. In the end, he didn't know what to say, so he said that his life in Tokyo and the officials were kind to him. This time he asked Yan Ge to send him back.

Shi Shan's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes laboriously, with complex emotions in his eyes.

The little tiger happily held his hand, "Daddy, you are awake."

Shi Shan touched the little tiger's hand lightly, "Tiger..."

The little tiger put his face on his hand and his eyes flowed down, "Daddy, will you get better soon, okay? I'm not going to Tokyo, I will stay with you in the stockade."

At this time, Shi Meilan also brought a few guests to the door. She lifted the curtain and told them in Miao language that guests from Tokyo had come to visit the patients.

Shi Shan's body shook, and his body turned to hide, but his weakness for many days made him unable to move, and his eyes couldn't help but cast to the door.

Behind Shi Meilan, the first person to come in was a young man in his early twenties. His face was handsome and his eyes were clear. Not only did he resemble a little tiger, but he could also see a slightly different shadow that made Shishan's heart trembling.

Shi Shan coughed violently and leaned on the edge of the bed.

The Royal Physician Wang hurried forward, grasping Shi Shan's pulse with one hand, and rubbing his back with the other skillfully, Shi Shan's cough calmed down.

Under such circumstances, Yun Yanhui also took a few steps forward with concern. He stood by the bed and looked at the little tiger's thin father and the red-eyed little tiger, feeling very uncomfortable. There is no escape from birth, old age, sickness and death.

As for the little tiger's father, although his face was so thin that he was losing his shape, Yun Yan could still see that the little tiger was similar to him, probably because of his father.

After pacifying Shishan, the doctor Wang began to examine the pulse carefully.

Shi Shan leaned against the head of the bed, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, suddenly raised his head, just to match Yun Yanhui's eyes, and quickly retracted it.

The Physician Wang looked solemn, and said after he pulsed, "The old man will try to make a prescription."

Only the little tiger was full of hope at the scene, "Daddy, you have to take the medicine obediently. Just take the medicine. I fell ill in Tokyo, and I also took the medicine."

Shi Shan nodded gently.

Yun Yan looked back and couldn't see it right, followed Doctor Wang outside to see him prescribe a prescription, but didn't notice that Shi Shan's eyes were on him.

Except for the little tiger, everyone came outside. Doctor Wang whispered to them: "The patient is indeed... incurable. I can only use some precious medicinal materials to see if I can hang him for a few more days." He couldn't bear it, but he continued, "This person has the ambition to die, so he can't afford to be ill. He is already dying."

Shi Meilan didn't understand it very well, she was confused for a moment, and then said: "I said, it was the gods who wanted to take him away, alas."

Those who understand, think that the cause of the disease is a family affair, so they don't comment on it.

The Royal Physician Wang wrote down the prescription, and said as he wrote: "There are few medicines, but I should be able to pick them up on the mountain."

Although Shi Meilan had accepted her fate, she knew that she would be able to hang her for a few more days, so she still seriously communicated with Royal Doctor Wang, and she said she would take him to see in person.

"Auntie, let's go first, we are here." Yun Yan said when Shi Meilan was a little worried when he turned back.

"Fine." Shi Meilan ordered someone to accompany them again, and only then left when they had to meet any requirements.

The accompanying guards did not enter the house because of the large number of people. The remaining Yun Yanhui and Zhou Huilin were relatively speechless. After a while, Zhou Huilin sighed, "I'm sorry for Shi Gaobi."

Yun Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "Little tiger is alone inside, I'll go see him."

Yun Yan turned back and walked into the room. He saw Shishan closed his eyes and rested. The little tiger and the servant were sitting aside, so he tiptoed over and said, "Little tiger, is your father asleep?"

No, when he spoke, Shi Shan tilted his head and opened his eyes.

Yun Yan replied guiltily: "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm bothering you."

Shi Shan lowered his eyes and shook his head.

The atmosphere in the house was a bit stagnant, and Shi Shan suddenly said to the little tiger: "Daddy wants to drink chicken soup, Tiger, you go find someone and watch them help Daddy cook the chicken soup, OK?"

The little tiger nodded immediately, "Daddy, I'll go right away!" As he said, he ran out.

Shi Shan said to the servant again: "You follow him."

The servant looked at him at a loss, as if he didn't know whether to listen or not.

"I'm watching it here." Yun Yan felt something wrong in his heart and said actively.

When the servant heard this, he left with confidence.

If Yun Yan didn't notice that Shishan was wrong, then he would be blind. He not only noticed it, but immediately started the association. But the more I thought about it, the more terrible it became, and it was almost difficult to face.

He is as smart as his mother. Shi Shan thought in his heart.

For a long time, Yun Yan frowned back and said: "You are not dead."

"I'm dying," Shishan showed a pleading expression, "he was already dead, right?"

"You" and "he" both refer to Yunda. Yun Yan didn't think about that, but it didn't mean he couldn't think of it. After discovering that Shishan's performance was wrong, he almost immediately determined that Shishan was dead many years ago. The dead Yun Dalang is his "father".

Although there are many similar people in this world, to this degree of similarity, this reason is more convincing than fate.

Yun Yanhui didn't know what had happened in the past few years, so that Shishan, or Yunda, became like this, and suddenly became seriously ill some time ago? Even deny your own existence?

However, because this person is basically a stranger to him, the first thing he thought of was more about Zheng Ping, who envisioned countless possibilities in an instant.

After a while, Yun Yan asked back, "What do you mean?"

The information Yun Yanhui has received so far is not enough, and Shishan has a strange attitude, so the atmosphere is very abnormal on such an occasion of blood recognition.

Seeing Yun Yan face him back, instantly alert and subconsciously defensive, Yun Da smiled bitterly in his heart.

In the past few months, he has suffered a lot in his heart, so I also hope that he can only bear it. It's just that he, who wanted to end silently, never thought that he would see Yun Yan back.

After making up his mind, Yunda looked in a daze, and raised his head and said, "Your name is... Yanhui?"

"Then, please take a letter back for him."