Volume 1 The Genius Doctor of the Nation Chapter 6 Old People and Old Things
"Yes, Dad, my daughter knows." Pretending to be cute is Situ Qingqing's special skill. She responded verbally and kept her father in check, but she turned around and still acted according to her own wishes.
"Boy, which family do you come from? Don't you know that other people's daughters are not allowed to touch? Although she has no self-awareness, I don't think you are the kind of ignorant person." Situ Kongkong was extremely caring towards the baby.
He has a fatherly face and never speaks harsh words, but he behaves like a tiger or a wolf in front of outsiders. He doesn't need to give a good look. His face is slightly malicious, and his dark eyes reveal a fierce light.
"My surname is Ouyang. I have no evil intentions towards the daughter of the family. I am just here to help out the danger." Seeing this middle-aged Taoist priest who was as gentle as jade, Ouyang Sufeng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that he had seen him before.
"Ouyang?" Situ Kongkong's eyes flashed slightly: "Are you from the capital?"
Ouyang Sufeng paused for a moment before saying, "Yes."
"Are you from the Jingping Marquis Mansion?" Looking at him now, he looks somewhat similar to that man.
Ouyang Sufeng was a little surprised. How did this man know that he was from the Jingping Marquis Mansion? Could it be based on just one surname? You must know that this is not the only family with the surname Ouyang in the world.
"I……"
Situ Kongkong raised his long finger and interrupted what he was about to say: "Needless to say, looking at your age, you must be the heir apparent of the Jingping Marquis Mansion. It seems that boy Ouyang Zhanbai is not dead yet."
Seeing him calling out his father's name calmly, Ouyang Sufeng was even more surprised: "Does the Taoist priest know my father?"
"If you don't know me well, don't mention it to him, lest people think I'm a high-flying Taoist. I'll go to every family a few times. It's not surprising that I've made friends with people from all walks of life. When your step-grandmother dies, I won't pay any money to pray for her for seven days."
Sutra, to help her avoid the pain of being burned by the fire of hell." That evil woman has the sign of longevity. It is really not easy for her to die. She has all the blessings and longevity, but she is missing a child.
The wife of the former Marquis of Jingping Marquis Mansion and the Queen Mother of the current dynasty were cousins, and they had a close relationship since childhood. Once they entered the palace as concubines, and then married into the Marquis Mansion, they have never seen each other again.
The late Marquis was ill-fated and passed away after giving birth to a son. The old Marquis remarried his second wife, Ji, who is now the old lady in the Marquis's house. She was born with a cold palace and it was difficult to conceive. It took her seven years of nursing to give birth to a son.
, Pampered like a jewel, it hurts to the core, and only he is the only one with all my heart and eyes.
It is a pity that this son was affected by his mother and has been sick since he was a child. His body is weaker than that of a woman. For his sake, the old lady tried to murder her eldest son again and again, so that her biological son could inherit the throne.
The prince at that time, who is now the prince, could not expose her evil deeds due to his filial piety, so he could only let her bully her, and then wait for the opportunity to seize power step by step.
Fortunately, he has a group of good friends, including the current Holy Emperor. They secretly help him with advice to deal with all the evil methods of his stepmother. One of them even transformed into a Rakshasa and used food to make his son's body even weaker and unable to afford any illness.
There is no way to survive anymore, leaving only the newly pregnant concubine.
That Rakshasa was none other than Situ Kongkong, the man who transformed the world.
So he knew the Jingping Marquis Mansion very well, but for some reasons he could not recognize his old friend's son. He had hugged Ouyang Sufeng when he was born, and the gold lock piece Ouyang Sufeng wears around his neck now is the son of his old friend.
The gift is for keeping peace.
Ouyang Sufeng didn't understand why his attitude was so disdainful, but he still said politely on the surface: "Grandma is well and in good health."
"Why do people who do so many evil things never die? The only ones who die are good people."
Damn it! Damn it! Good people don't live long, and evildoers turn into evildoers.
"Taoist Master..." Ouyang Sufeng couldn't help but frown. It was not appropriate for him to speak like this.
When the gloomy-looking Situ Kongkong suddenly raised his head, a sharp flash of light flashed across his eyes: "I'm talking to myself, don't take it to heart. When people get older, they can't control their mouth. Whenever they get a chance, they will babble.
I definitely didn’t mean to curse the old witch to an early death!”
Ouyang Sufeng was speechless. Isn't he trying to cover up something?
But having said that, he also had a few complaints about his step-grandmother. She preferred the youngest son of her second uncle. She took advantage of her status as an elder and ignored the ancestral etiquette. She just raised the concubine as his wife, let the main wife come down to the court, and protected her niece.
She took the throne of the second house and made her concubine's young grandson her legitimate grandson. Now that Ouyang Yaofeng is twelve years old, she is restless and intends to depose him as the eldest son and make Ouyang Yaofeng the eldest son so that he can inherit the Hou Mansion in the future.
Especially since her reputation as a filial son was suppressed, people really had nothing to do with her. Fortunately, her grandfather was still alive and could suppress her momentum, otherwise she would have been in trouble.
"But the capital is more than half a month away from here. What are you doing here?" Situ Kongkong refused to step into that smoky imperial city.
"My friend is injured and needs blood mink's help urgently." As he said that, Ouyang Sufeng looked at the small blood-red beast wrapped around Situ Qingqing's neck, sleeping peacefully.
"Friend?" Situ Kongkong's eyes sharpened, and he murmured softly: "It still happened, he is destined to die, and he is not the incarnation of the Nine Dragons after all..." He glanced at his daughter meaningfully, as if regretful, but also a little relieved.
He will never regret anything he has done. His daughter is the only comfort his wife has left for him. He will not send her to the filthiest place in the world. Why should his daughter compete with a bunch of vulgar fans just to get her?
It doesn't matter which one he favored was born with a good life. He had to change it. Although his life was shortened by twenty years due to his unfavorable move, he only wanted to be happy. It would be better to find the child's mother as soon as possible.
Thinking of his wife who died young, there was a touch of sadness in Situ Kongkong's eyes. The beloved woman was not around, and the water he drank had a bitter taste.
"Taoist Priest, what are you talking about?" Who is about to die? Ouyang Sufeng felt faintly uneasy in his heart. Taoist Priest's reaction was unusual.
"It's nothing, I just saw you thinking about some old things. You look more like your mother, but you are thin and tender, and you look like a woman. Don't just rely on your good appearance to hook up with girls, or you will cause trouble in the future.
Infinite." Situ Kongkong said with meaning.
Ouyang Sufeng was even more surprised, he actually knew his mother?!
He must have had a close personal relationship with the Ouyang family, but he had met all of his father's close friends, and none of his children had become Taoist priests.
"Appearances are given by parents..."
"Stop, don't stop talking. Taoist, I have recited too many sutras and my ears are useless. I can't bear the nagging of people other than myself. If you have something to do, please leave first. My humble house is small and I won't keep guests. I'll be there to help you in the future."
I'll retaliate again." Situ Kongkong had already settled it. His daughter had not suffered any bloody disasters in the past year, but she changed after meeting this kid.
This boy's destiny is to be a good and powerful general, but good fortune and misfortune come with him. In his opinion, this boy is a disaster star!
"You're welcome, Master Taoist. I'm just about to say goodbye. I still have things to do." Ouyang Sufeng raised his hand and bowed his head in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"Go slowly, I won't send you off." Situ nodded perfunctorily.
"Taoist master, stay here. This junior will leave first." Ouyang Sufeng glanced at the simple bamboo house and had an extra layer of calculation in his mind.
After Ouyang Sufeng left, Situ Kongkong's expression became solemn for a moment. He looked at the hens sitting in the nest, and then at the rows of green vegetables. The loofahs and courgettes hanging on the bamboo racks were ready for harvest.
, the blossoming yellow flowers sway in the wind.
Although his daughter is filial and doesn't ask anything, he understands how much his daughter longs for a stable life. She doesn't like to wander around and have no fixed place, which is evident from the way she plays with the house.
It's no longer safe here. The old things of the past will come sooner or later, and it's time for them to leave.
But when he saw his daughter excitedly talking about making pork and courgette dumplings, he couldn't bear to break the joy on her face. He could give her too little, and as his daughter, she would face many troubles in the future.
It was too much and he really couldn't bear it.
That's all, just stay a little longer. Anyway, he just took over the Liu family's dojo. He will do it for twenty-seven days as a twenty-seven-month period of filial piety. It should be enough to leave three days to pack his luggage. Those people won't be able to come.
Too fast.
"Dad, you are in a daze!" Situ Qingqing shouted in surprise. It's really strange. There is a vision in the sky. It will rain fish. Hurry up and pick up the basket. It will be a good harvest.
"Why are you in a daze? Dad is deep in thought. As a wise Taoist priest with great ambitions, Dad's thoughts and worries are all about serving the country and the people and relieving the suffering of thousands of people." Situ Kongkong raised his hand and moved it gracefully towards his daughter's forehead.
One knock.
The yellow Taoist robe worn on him looked like a golden gauze made from the silk of spring silkworms. It looked solemn and holy, but in fact it was a Taoist robe bought for half a tael of silver. It was dyed from cotton and had nothing to do with expensive silk.
Relationship, but he has an air of elegance and immortality. Good-looking people are popular. At middle age, he is as elegant as a refined scholar, with clear and elegant features.