The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 273: The past is like the wind

When Yun Da was doing business abroad, he accidentally fell into the water. Others thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be rescued. He just lost his memory. Because he could speak the Miao language, he moved to Guangnan and married Shi Meilan.

The husband and wife remarried for some reason. Who knew that a few years later, due to the promulgation of the chieftain system, Shi Meilan became a female chieftain, and the court received some rewards.

Yun Da looked at those items, among which were special products of Bianjing. Over time, under the contact, not long ago, his memory gradually recovered.

At the beginning, Yunda and Zheng Ping also had a deep relationship, otherwise they would not have eloped. As a result, Yun Nature, who recovered her memory, was in so much pain that she couldn't tell anyone.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that after he regained his memory, he naturally understood who was the one in Bianjing who was very similar to the little tiger and who also rescued him. He also understood the experiences that the little tiger came back to tell, all revealed. what details.

The name Yun Yanhui was taken when Yun Da was away, but it is not difficult to guess why such a name exists.

The ancients could die if they were hurt in spring and sad in autumn, let alone in such a situation. Yun Da was in so much pain and entanglement that he deeply felt that no matter what he did or not, it was wrong, no matter what he did, he went up the mountain every day.

Already stagnant and ill, and if he encounters miasma again, he will naturally be seriously ill, but he feels relieved in his heart.

But Yun Da didn't expect that Yun Yanhui would appear here. He looked at the son he met for the first time, and it didn't take long before he made a decision.

Anyway, as for Yun Yanhui, he has no relationship with him. Yun Da feels that Yun Yanhui should agree. Agreed to hide his identity and not tell anyone that he was alive - or that he was, because he was probably dying soon.

Finally, thinking about the origin of Yun Yanhui's name... He thought that he could finally write a letter as the "Yun Da" many years ago.

……

Yun Yan listened to Yun Da slowly recounting his own experience, which confirmed the conjecture in his heart one by one, and then recalled that he had just asked his name, and was a little moved.

Yun Yanhui returned to the father who had never gotten along with him. According to Yunda, he did not want Zheng Ping to know that he was still alive, but he wanted to write a letter "for him", so Yun Yanhui thought that , he may be trying to "fake" a letter from many years ago to express his regret that he had not been able to express it.

Yun Yanhui once sat beside Zheng Ping many times, watching her write and send letters that never received a reply, until later, when she learned that Dayan would never bring back letters, her injury pain.

But...

Yun Da looked at Yun Yan back with hope, and found that he had not responded for a long time, and the light in his eyes could not help dimmed.

"I know, I know what you're worried about..." Yun Da supported the bed and sat up by himself, "Actually, as long as you promise not to tell anyone, I'm already satisfied."

Yunyan gave him a hand back and helped him sit up.

In fact, in this incident, everyone was a victim, including Yun Da. But at this point, the more you do, the more you may go wrong.

No one can guarantee, even if Zheng Ping doesn't know that Yun Da is still alive, what kind of reaction will be after reading the letter.

What's more, will there be any flaws? An accidental letter that wasn't sent years ago?

I'm very sorry, Yun Yanhui can only think about this issue in this way.

General Yun brought the pen and ink on the desk beside the bed, but he still picked up the pen and started writing the letter.

Yunyan returned to the side, frowning slightly, but did not speak. He glimpsed that Yun Da's handwriting was very weak, and he did not look carefully at what it was. After a long time, Yun Da finished writing.

Yun Da took the letter and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough...it doesn't look like it."

Things are different, and even his handwriting is not the same as it was in the past. How can such a letter be sent? Yun Yanhui's concerns are right.

Yun Da threw the letter into the brazier, Yun Yan Hui was slightly startled, subconsciously wanted to rescue, but still stopped.

The letter paper was turned into ashes, but Yun Da seemed to have obtained some kind of satisfaction from pouring out and writing. Looking back, it was like looking back at others through Yun Yan.

Yun Yanhui supported Yun Da to lie back, "You should rest well, after drinking the medicine, you will get better."

His words are similar to the little tiger, but the little tiger is innocent and ignorant, and he is helpless. Based on the diagnosis results of Imperial Physician Wang, Yun Daben was deeply troubled, and could not solve it, he was terminally ill, and the medicine stone was useless.

Yun Da lay on the bed, finally no need to dodge his eyes like before, he stared at Yun Yan back, unwilling to close his eyes.

"You rest." Yun Yan repeated reluctantly.

Only then did Yunda slowly close his eyes, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Yun Yanhui gently helped him tuck the quilt, feeling sad. If there was no accident of the year, he and Zheng Ping should be very happy.

……

Yun Yanhui walked out nonchalantly, Zhou Huilin was so bored that he fell asleep. At this time, the little tiger and the servant also came back with chicken soup, but Yun Yanhui stopped them when they wanted to go in, "Your father is already asleep, let's warm it up and drink it when he wakes up."

The little tiger nodded vigorously, then hugged Yun Yanhui's arm, "Brother, when will Dad's illness get better?"

Yunyan looked back at the little tiger's face, her mood was a little complicated, and she said as usual: "It will be fine, you have to take good care of Dad."

"Well..." The little tiger hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother Yan, I don't think I will go back to Bianjing. My father is sick, and I will cooperate with him and mother here until he recovers. I don't want to go back either."

Yunyan didn't speak for a while.

The little tiger said anxiously: "I will still study hard. A-niang said, we will build a chieftain's mansion at the foot of the mountain. When that time comes, I will go to the state school for classes, which is also very convenient."

"Okay." Yun Yan leaned back and picked up the little tiger, "You have a good class here, take care of your parents, and if you have time in the future, you can come to Bianjing to play and write to us."

"I will definitely write letters often, I already know a lot of words." Little Tiger raised his head and said, "I will write letters to Ba Niang, Thirteen Lang and Tao Tao later. When I leave, I haven't said goodbye to them yet, they must be angry."

"That's right, then you have to write seriously." Yun Yan rubbed the little tiger's head back and put him aside. The little tiger really began to grind ink and write by himself.

Shortly after, Shi Meilan and Imperial Physician Wang also came back. After all the medicinal materials were prepared, they began to boil the medicine. After they were boiled, Yun Da woke up.

The little tiger was scrambling to give Yun Da the medicine, but his hand was not stable enough, so Yun Yan took it back, "I'll come."

Shi Meilan said embarrassedly, "How can I trouble the guests."

"It's alright." Yun Yan smiled back and started giving medicine to Yun Da.

After speaking, Yun Da seemed to have a kind of psychological comfort in the face of Yun Yanhui. He looked at Yun Yanhui while drinking the medicine.

Shi Meilan felt that something was wrong, but she was more careless and didn't think much about it.

After drinking the medicine, Yunda's spirit improved immediately, and he spoke more vigorously. He asked the little tiger about his studies and taught him how to study and act. The little tiger listened carefully and accepted it sensible.

When the moon climbed high, Yun Dacai gradually became sleepy. Shi Meilan asked someone to take the little tiger to sleep, and arranged Yun Yan to return to them to sleep.

Doctor Wang is very professional and can sleep outside.

Yun Yanhui and Zhou Huilin slept in the guest room, while the other guards were scattered among other people's homes in the stockade.

In the early morning, Yun Yanhui was awakened when the rooster crowed for the first time. Only then did she know that Yun Da had passed away this morning after drinking the tonic.

It was only when Yun Yan returned that he suddenly realized that Yun Da's good spirit last night was not due to taking the medicine, but to the light.

The entanglement of these ten years has gradually disappeared with the morning dew and the rising sun.

——And the unfortunate old man Wang is surrounded by people, madly spraying him as a quack doctor in a language that he can't understand.