Chapter 128 Yu Shi Has a Sky
The Yu Clan of Dafeng, no matter how the times change and which owner the country changes, it is a reclusive clan that will remain unmoved. None of the Yu Clan is an official in the court, but this does not hinder their status in Dafeng or even the surrounding countries , because the Yu family is good at planning, if they can get the help of the Yu family, great things can be accomplished.
People in the world have a lot of respect for the Yu family. There are many Wangs and grandsons who want to ask Yu to be their counselor, but the Yu family has its own rules, and only chooses the virtuous leader to recommend himself.
Yu Clan has a long sky, a talent that is rare in a hundred years, and was raised as the eldest son of Yu Clan since childhood. Unfortunately, when he was ten years old, he lost his eyesight.
The world regrets that Yu Changkong is blind, but they have to admire him. Mr. Changkong, with peerless looks and unparalleled IQ, should be the leader of the Yu family.
Qi Qian thinks so too.
If those clear and deep eyes can focus, he can be called the first son of Dafeng.
"Prince Ruijun?"
The sound of King Ruijun awakened Qi Qian's mind, it was as clear as the coldest ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains of the plateau.
Qi Qian came back to his senses, looked ahead at the young master Pianpian, who was dressed in a purple-black gilt satin robe, and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Shangkong is born with me, and he doesn't call me by my name anymore? Do I have to be like others and call you Mr. Zhangkong?"
Yuchangkong, whose nickname is Yulingci, and his character is Changkong, but the world only calls him by his Biaozi, and he respectfully calls him Young Master Changkong.
After hearing Qi Qian's complaints that seemed to be joking, Yu Changkong twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "Hao Ran."
Qi Qian walked over, turned and entered together 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'd stay in Yushi and never leave."
The Yu clan has its own clan, which is located in Lan County, Qingzhou, which is adjacent to Ningzhou Prefecture, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It can be said that that area is all the territory of the Yu clan.
"Three years."
Yu Changkong and Qi Qian came to the house and sat down. The attendants Sifang served them a cup of tea respectively, and then stood at the door as a servant.
"You should come out and walk around more." Qi Qian took a sip of the tea ceremony.
Yu Changkong 'looked' over after hearing the voice, stroked the rim of the teacup with his slender fingers, and said calmly: "It's the same everywhere."
Qi Qian heard the meaning of these words, and said, "Chang Kong, do you know that you don't want to seek Taoist medicine?"
"Um?"
"Qingping Temple in Licheng, there is a doctor named Buqiu, whose medical skills are extraordinary, I think..."
Yu Changkong interrupted him and said, "Haoran, I have no intention of seeking medical treatment."
"Why, don't you want to see things again?" Qi Qian was a little anxious.
"I've been blind for ten years, and I finally got used to it. It's annoying to get used to it again." Yu Changkong said in a calm and cold voice, "Besides, what does it matter if you can't see it? This world is not what I used to be. The light everywhere I see is black, so how is it different from the darkness in my eyes? It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it!”
In his tone, there was disgust, indifference and disdain for the world, as if he were an outsider.
Qi Qian pursed his lips: "Are you willing?"
"Long sky, there is always a bright spot in this world that you will yearn for. If there is such a thing, but you can't see it, it would be a pity."
Yu Changkong looked at him with empty eyes: "Is there?"
His light was lost ten years ago in a disastrous way.
"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?"
Yu Changkong heard this, his breath became icy instantly, he stood up, and said: "My eyes are inconvenient, so I won't see you off."
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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, and the time seemed to have stopped for a long time. The servant stepped forward and said softly: "Young master, can I change a cup of tea for you?"
"Where's Uncle Qian? Let him come to see me."
"Hey." Sifang quickly responded, bowed and retreated.
Not long after, he led a middle-aged man in his fifties with slightly gray temples and walked in.
"My lord, why are you blowing the wind in front of the window? Sifang, you don't close the window, what will you do if you catch cold." Uncle Qian walked over, intending to close the open window.
"You don't need to close it. This gold is very fragrant. You can't see it. It's good to smell it." Yu Changkong turned around. Although he couldn't see it, he calculated the distance between the objects in the house and sat back to his original position precisely. He: "Uncle Qian saw Old Princess Ning?"
Uncle Qian came to him, and said excitedly: "I see. The old Princess Ning's cold syndrome has been cured. The servant has inquired about it, and said that before the king of Ruijun invited a Taoist doctor from Licheng to give it to him. for diagnosis and treatment."
Sifang interjected and asked: "The old princess Ning has suffered from cold syndrome for many years, and she has sought as many famous doctors as our son. Is it really cured?"
"The old concubine met me personally, and also greeted the young master. The young master also knows that in the past, in these days, she had long been closed, wearing a heavy cloak and burning earth dragon. But now, she is wearing thin clothes. , her face is rosy, and she is in good spirits. According to her own words, the cold poison disease has indeed been eradicated, and the Taoist doctor named Buqiu is indeed superb in medical skills."
Uncle Qian said excitedly: "The old princess also said that we can go to seek medical treatment, son, shall we also go to Licheng?"
Yu Changkong said: "Uncle Qian, after so many years, I have given up a long time ago. If it can be cured, the best time to cure the eye disease is when it occurs. It has been ten years now."
"It's just that I haven't met a real famous doctor." Uncle Qian said: "The old slave asked the old princess carefully, and she said that the Taoist doctor's medical skills are unusual, and the diagnosis and treatment are also a bit different. I heard that he is a Daohong doctor."
Yu Changkong was silent, tapped the lid of the teacup lightly with his fingertips, listened to the crisp sound of the lid, and said: "Nine out of ten medical skills, there is one skill in Taoism, but don't forget, Uncle Qian, that my grandfather also He once took me to visit the Taoist masters and even the eminent monks of the Buddhist sect, and they have tried all kinds of methods, but they are also at a loss what to do?"
He lowered his eyelids, his face was a bit cold.
When he first lost his eyesight, he was naturally panicked and unwilling, and actively sought medical treatment, but every hope turned into disappointment, and as time passed, he lost confidence.
After he lost his light from the habit, he became more calm, and he was used to it, so there was nothing he could not accept.
It's just that, in the middle of the night, listening to the sound of the watch, counting the hours, those time periods are too long.
"My lord, three hundred and sixty-five lines, one can become the number one scholar. The doctors in the past were not good. Why didn't you meet the most proficient one? Just like the king of Ruijun said, if you haven't met, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist. The slave kneels I beg you to give it a try." Sifang knelt down with a plop.
Uncle Qian also had eagerness on his face: "Young master, Sifang is right. If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work? Let's try it. Even the stubborn disease like the old concubine can be cured. I believe that person must have it." What a real skill!"
Yu Changkong 'looked' out of the window, and said in a distant voice, "I just don't want to be disappointed again!"
Uncle Qian said: "But the son wants to find a servant, isn't it because he wants to ask about the old princess's body, and he has something in mind? If you try it, you will not dare to try. Why would you dare to see your mother after a hundred years?"
(end of this chapter)