Novel: If Cai Yan had not married this short-lived ghost, his fate would not have been so tragic

"Young Master... No...... No, it's not..."

Li Qin'er seemed really angry when she saw Ding Yi, and her expression suddenly became flustered, and she choked: "It's Daddy... Daddy said that when you first arrived in Luoyang, you shouldn't cause you trouble because of his affairs. ”

"Uncle Zhong's affair is my Ding family's affair!" Why bother? ”

Ding Yi lifted Li Qin'er up and asked, "Qin'er, you have always listened to me the most." What exactly are you saying is going on? ”

"The Wei family... It's Hedong Weijia! ”

Li Qin'er hesitated for a moment, but still cried out: "Our house was originally the First Look at by the Wei Family... They wanted to buy the yard at a low price, because the price given by the Wei family was too low, and the owner of the yard had not sold it.

And those who want to buy a house, after knowing that the Hedong Wei family is interested in this courtyard, are willing to give this face because of their family's prestige.

Daddy didn't know what was going on here, and when he learned that the young master was coming to Luoyang, he hurriedly bought the courtyard.

A few days ago, Lord Wang Yun invited Wei Zhongdao, the son of Wei Zhongdao, the son of Wei's parent, to come to Luoyang to attend a poetry meeting, and he suddenly remembered this courtyard again.

After learning that this courtyard was bought by my father, Wei Zhongdao wanted his father to transfer the courtyard to him again, and his father thought that the young master was going to come to Kyoto soon, so he did not agree to this.

Wei Zhongdao scolded His father for not knowing how to lift, and the wei family's subordinates even said that Daddy had offended their sons and started to beat Daddy into serious injuries... Whining...... Son...... My dad is still lying in bed coughing up blood..."

"Wei Jia! Wei Zhongdao..."

Ding Yi's eyes were cold, he didn't expect that the first person to deal with when he came to Luoyang was actually this short-lived ghost.

If Ding Yi wanted to find the most hated person in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wei Zhongdao would definitely be able to rank in the top three positions.

In the past life, if Cai Yan had not married him, a short-lived ghost, his fate would not have been so tragic.

Wei Zhongdao fell seriously ill before marrying Cai Yan, and the two died early soon after they were married.

Harming Cai Yan is not only the widow of Miao Nian, but also the notoriety of a Kefu in the Wei family!

Soon after, an even more terrifying nightmare came, and the lonely and talented woman was abducted by the Hu people in the ruins of Luoyang.

She spent several years in Hudi, thinking about her homeland day and night, and after being redeemed by Cao Cao, she referred to the tone of Hu Ren's voice, combined with her own tragic experience, and created the mournful and gut-wrenching piano song "Hu Fu Eighteen Beats";

In the end, because Cai Yan survived, he married a vulgar and impoverished military man - Dong Qi!

In his later years, Cai Yan composed "Poems of Sorrow and Indignation", which was the first autobiographical five-word narrative poem in the history of Chinese poetry.

Gentle temperament, unparalleled intelligence, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are exquisite, and the first talented woman Cai Yan who knows everything is not known...

Her tragic fate began with marrying Wei Zhongdao!

Ding Yi never expected that he did not go to find this short-lived ghost trouble, and the other party actually took the initiative to find his obscurity first.

"Whew..."

Letting out a soft breath, Ding Yi lifted Li Qin'er up and asked with some concern, "Where is Uncle Zhong?" Take me to see his injuries. ”

In these years in Taiyuan DingFu, he had already regarded Uncle Zhong, Li Qin'er, as his relatives.

"Daddy... Daddy was lying in the ear room. ”

Li Qin'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the ear passage in the courtyard to the west.

Ding Yi nodded, looked at Jing Li aside, and the quiet mink cicada said softly, "Xiu Niang, you will also go with me." ”

"Yes, son."

The marten cicada nodded, then looked at Mei Lan Zhuju and signaled them to follow along.

......

The early morning sunset revealed a faint glow, and the white rising fog hid the ear room of the western wall in the thick fog, coating this not very tall house with a mysterious color.

Sunrise often comes from sunset, and the ear room where Li Zhong lives is the oldest room in the whole courtyard.

Li Zhong consciously felt that he was not a noble person, and he did not have too many requirements for the residence, and he was already enough to have a place to shelter him from the wind and rain.

This time the injury was so severe that he lay dying on the carved wood bed, knowing that he might not survive.

Four bones broke in his chest, and what was even more frightening was that one of the broken bones hurt his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Unless this kind of injury comes, no one will be able to save his life again...

For the impending death, Li Zhong did not have much fear.

It's just that in Li Zhong's heart, there are still some things that can't be put down...

He opened his eyes weakly and looked at the bag of things in the corner.

During this trip to Luoyang, the young master gave him a very important thing.

No matter what the cost, be sure to buy a fist-sized bean from a Western merchant...

He said that the fist-sized bean is a very common detoxification and swelling herb in the West.

But this kind of bean, if planted on this land, is a miracle medicine to cure the hunger of the people all over the world.

Although these words were a bit strange, Li Zhong's heart was firmly convinced.

Because he was the one who watched his young master grow up little by little and create countless miracles.

But he couldn't see that...

"Cough cough....."

The violent cough made Li Zhong spit out another mouthful of black blood, and he forced himself to hold his breath in his heart: "Qin Er can't hide from the young master... I...... I have to... Personally give things to the young master..."

He lay weakly on the bed, his whole body trembling from the lack of breathing, and this short sentence seemed to exhaust all his vitality.

creak......

Just when Uncle Zhong was about to be unable to hold on, the door of the ear room was pushed open.

"Daddy..."

When Li Qin'er saw her father who was vomiting blood again, she cried out in pain, and tears also flowed out.

She quickly ran to Uncle Zhong and used the wet cloth in the bedside basin to clean up the dark blood on his face.

Li Qin'er's small face was full of worry, looking at her weak father, she said softly, "Daddy... The young master has come to see you. ”

"Less... father...... Cough cough..."

When Ding Yi saw That Li Zhong heard his name, he immediately wanted to prop up his weak body, hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, shook his head, and said, "Uncle Zhong, you lie down first....."

"Young Master..."

Uncle Zhong felt Ding Yi's heartfelt concern, his eyes were instantly moist, he forced a breath, and said reluctantly: "Young master, Qin'er is young and does not understand things... in the future....... Take care of Qin'er for me.

The things you arrange... I...... I..."

"Daddy!"

Thirteen-year-old Li Qin'er, although her heart is more mature than the average child of the same year, she is still a child.

In the face of her critically ill father, when she parted from life and death, her mind had long been confused.

"Uncle Zhong, don't talk, you'll be fine."

Ding Yi shook Uncle Zhong's hand, interrupted his words behind him, and reassured: "This Qiu Ju girl next to me is a goddess doctor... She can definitely save you. ”

Meilan Zhuju has its own strengths, and Xia Ju's skill is medicine.

Listening to the sable cicada, her medical skills are likely to be mastered by Chenghua Tuo!