Everyone thinks that I created cultivation
Chapter 1 Wedges
The sky has just been smudged with a red glow, and there are sparkling waves on the river, where a few swimming fish can be vaguely seen frolicking, and the people on the shore seem to be awakened by the morning glow, making noise one after another.
In an area on the outskirts of Jiang'an City, several large courtyards are located in it.This is the quietest place in Jiang'an City, and it can be called the 'pure land' in this bustling city.Passers-by couldn't help but slow down when they passed by, for fear of disturbing the owner's house.
Today is different.
Before Jiang'an City fully 'woke up', painful groans came from a courtyard with quite historical traces.
At the beginning, the voice was somewhat forbearing and suppressed, but it didn't take long before that restraint seemed to come to an end.The cries filled with pain rose louder and louder, startling the birds on the tree to leave in a panic, and disturbing many people who were sleeping.
"Brother Fu, do you think we should help the young master? If we wake up people from other nearby courtyards, I'm afraid..."
Yu Shan glanced at the face of the man on the bed who was a little grim because of the pain, with a bit of worry in his eyes, he couldn't help asking the older man beside him.
"No need." Fu'an responded without hesitation, with a look of freedom in his heart, looking very stable and reliable.
"How many people in Jiang'an City don't know about Young Master Jin? We said to the outside world that we are going back to the old house in the south of the Yangtze River to recuperate, but who doesn't know that we want Young Master Jin to take advantage of the warm climate here to prolong his life?"
Fu'an's calm gaze finally changed a bit, two points of pity appeared faintly, and more of pleasure. "Master Jin has a physical problem, and his condition suddenly worsened. What can we do except invite a doctor?!"
"Should I call for a doctor right now?" Yu Shan asked.
Fu An took a meaningful look at Yu Shan, making sure that he had no other thoughts. "Yu Shan, I think you're young, so I'll say one more thing, sometimes don't do unnecessary things. Even if you do bad things with good intentions, no one will listen to your explanation."
"Thank you, Brother Fu, for your suggestion." Yu Shan's heart froze, and his face straightened.
Fu'an nodded, and the groans of the people on the bed slowed down slightly.But it didn't seem like the pain was relieved, but rather it seemed to lose strength.
"What are you still standing here for? Didn't you see that the young master took the medicine and the pain didn't ease in the slightest? Why don't you go and call the doctor?!" Fu An said with an anxious look on his face.
Yu Shan also looked panic-stricken in an instant, and left the room quickly.
Fu'an didn't stand still like a stake, he greeted the person on the bed. "Young master, young master, are you okay? Please bear with me, the doctor is coming soon!"
The groans of the people on the bed became lower and lower as he called.
"Young Master, Young Master Jin, you..." Fu An's voice stopped, with a bit of astonishment on his face, but a little understanding in his eyes.
He put his ear next to Mu Jin's lips, but he didn't hear half a sound, and the warm breath brought by his cheeks also lost.
Fu An never saw that the eyeballs of the person on the bed slid slowly, and a slight arc appeared on the eyelids at that moment, and then returned to silence.
Even if he saw it, he would probably only regard it as Mu Jin's difficult movement before he lost his breath, and would not think too much about it.
Mu Jin's physical condition, he who has been 'taking care' nearby, knows better than anyone else.
In Fu'an's heart, there was a kind of joy and relief after the long-term goal was achieved, but his face seemed to be unbelievable, and he reached out to check Mu Jin's breath.
"Doctor Zhong is here, Doctor Zhong is here!" Yu Shan still looked extremely anxious, he didn't care about the rules, he pushed open the door and led the doctor in.
When he saw Fu An's movements, his expression froze.No time to care about dignity, he pulled Fu'an away from the bed with one hand, and pushed the doctor to the front of the bed. "Doctor Zhong, take a quick look at our young master!"
Between words and deeds, they all look unwilling to accept the bad news, but deep in their eyes there is a similar clarity to Fu'an.
Dr. Zhong glanced at the person on the bed, and he was already thinking about it.Adhering to the rigorous mentality of practicing medicine, he quickly reached out to check.
Touching the pulse of the person on the bed with his hand, he checked his heartbeat and breath.With a bit of luck, the silver needle was inserted into several important points, but the person on the bed still did not respond.
"Alas." Even though Dr. Zhong was used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.
He claimed to know how much the Mu family had spent on Mu Jin.Mu Jin's illness was brought out of his mother's womb. The Mu family announced that searching for famous doctors all over the world could not cure him. They could only restore his body as much as possible to prolong his life.
A well-known doctor predicted that Mu Jin would not live to be twenty years old. The Mu family tried their best to consume countless medicinal materials, but they only delayed this day for less than five years. Let him come to an end at the age of 25. How can it not be a pity?
Doctor Zhong couldn't bear to look at Shang Fu'an and Yu Shan expectantly, "Let's prepare for the funeral, please mourn!"
"Doctor Zhong, take another look, our young master..." Yu Shan seemed unwilling to give up.
"You don't need to look any further." Dr. Zhong shook his head, "I am not the only doctor who supports this courtyard. If you two don't believe me, you can invite other doctors to come and take a look. But in the end, there is no possibility of any change. "
Fu An closed his eyes, he looked more rational than Yu Shan, but the grief still leaked a little from his voice. "Yu Shan, send Doctor Zhong away. Let's bathe and change Master Jin."
"..." Yu Shan was silent for a moment, and then he spoke, his voice obviously hoarse. "Doctor Zhong, please."
"I'll just go by myself." Dr. Zhong packed up the silver needles, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but speak again.
"My condolences to both of you. Why don't you think about what unfulfilled wish Master Jin still has. If you can fulfill one or two of them, the relationship between master and servant will not be in vain."
"Thank you, Doctor Zhong, we've made a note." Fu An responded.
The two watched Doctor Zhong leave, Yu Shan spread the sad news of 'Mu Jin's death', and then returned to the room with his attendants.
Yu Shan arranged for his attendants to put down the bathtub and close the doors and windows.
The angle of view inadvertently scanned the corpse on the bed, and he felt that the room seemed to have become colder, and he couldn't help swallowing. "Brother Fu, shall we bathe and change Master Jin now?"
"Okay." The grief on Fu'an's face subsided, "Let's change the clothes for the young master, and then wash away the bad luck."
"Isn't that good? We've been serving Master Jin for so long, and it's not bad this time, why not..." Yu Shan glanced at Mu Jin, his expression didn't change much, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart .
"Everyone is dead, so what's the point of being careful? Who knows who is washing when the doors and windows are closed? Look at your talents. I really don't know what Madam likes you."
Seeing Yu Shan's look of being at a loss, Fu An also knew that it was a good performance for the first time to do this kind of thing.People in the world are more or less in awe of the deceased. If he hadn't touched him a few times before, he wouldn't be as calm as he is now.
Although Fu An looked disgusted, he couldn't help but express relief.
"You also know that Master Jin's illness was brought out of the mother's womb, and there is no cure. He has been in pain since he can remember, and he moaned constantly every morning and evening. We are also helping Master Jin out of the sea of suffering, and hope that he will come down I can vote for a good family in my life."
Yu Shan naturally knew that Fu An was comforting him, but when he heard these words, the uneasiness in his heart really began to dissipate. "Brother Fu, I don't know how to arrange the funeral of Young Master Jin? Over there in the capital..."
Fu'an does not mean that Shan gave the answer after finishing speaking.
"Your Excellency and Madam wanted to see Young Master Jin off, but it's a pity that the capital is far away. Your Majesty is in a high position and cannot abandon the public for personal reasons. Although Madam intends to come, the two young masters are still young and cannot do without their mother." I'm afraid I won't be able to come."
"So Master Jin's funeral will be held by the people in the old house." Yu Shan couldn't help but look at Mu Jin with pity.
Born as the first son of the Mu family, now the Mu family is in full swing.Who would have thought that with his status, he would be so aggrieved and dead silent that he really couldn't turn up a single wave in this world.
"It should be like this, and we have to wait for the arrangement of the master and wife." Fu An glanced at Mu Jin, "First put Young Master Jin in the coffin, and I will send a letter to the capital."
"En." Yu Shan and Fu An changed Mu Jin's clothes, washed up, and then started to get busy, still showing the appearance of a loyal servant to the outside world.
The huge old house of Mu's family was covered with white curtains, and there was constant crying.In just a few hours, news of the death of Mu Jin, the eldest son of the Mu family, spread throughout Jiang'an City.
The huge funeral ceremony of the Mu family later proved this point even more. The grand funeral ceremony made many people feel the degree of "favor" of the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Jin, and added a bit of regret to his death.
Not even entering the ancestral hall after death, but being buried in the wilderness has become a 'special honor'.
Chongguo people are most particular about returning fallen leaves to their roots, and there are very few people who do not enter the ancestral hall.Even if I am willing, the family will not allow it.There have been special cases in the Mu family for two consecutive generations.
The first one is the first mistress of the Mu family, she is a Jiangnan woman like water.It has the gentleness of Jiangnan women and the passion of Jiangnan women.She was buried at the place where she met her lover, and engraved "love" into the inscription forever.
The other is the eldest young master of the Mu family, and he has the word 'filial piety' in his head.Leave a message during his lifetime not to enter the ancestral hall, but to be with his biological mother.
'filial piety'?
Many people have overlooked that when the Mu family's mistress passed away, Mu Jin, the eldest son of the Mu family, was only two or three years old.If it is not for natural intelligence, few people can be governors at that time.
More than twenty years have passed, even if there is a somewhat vague impression, how much emotion can be left?
All messages are guided by the living.There are many facts that will always be buried by people's hearts.If it is not explored by someone, it will be covered up by the years, and then the falsehood will become a 'fact'.
In an area on the outskirts of Jiang'an City, several large courtyards are located in it.This is the quietest place in Jiang'an City, and it can be called the 'pure land' in this bustling city.Passers-by couldn't help but slow down when they passed by, for fear of disturbing the owner's house.
Today is different.
Before Jiang'an City fully 'woke up', painful groans came from a courtyard with quite historical traces.
At the beginning, the voice was somewhat forbearing and suppressed, but it didn't take long before that restraint seemed to come to an end.The cries filled with pain rose louder and louder, startling the birds on the tree to leave in a panic, and disturbing many people who were sleeping.
"Brother Fu, do you think we should help the young master? If we wake up people from other nearby courtyards, I'm afraid..."
Yu Shan glanced at the face of the man on the bed who was a little grim because of the pain, with a bit of worry in his eyes, he couldn't help asking the older man beside him.
"No need." Fu'an responded without hesitation, with a look of freedom in his heart, looking very stable and reliable.
"How many people in Jiang'an City don't know about Young Master Jin? We said to the outside world that we are going back to the old house in the south of the Yangtze River to recuperate, but who doesn't know that we want Young Master Jin to take advantage of the warm climate here to prolong his life?"
Fu'an's calm gaze finally changed a bit, two points of pity appeared faintly, and more of pleasure. "Master Jin has a physical problem, and his condition suddenly worsened. What can we do except invite a doctor?!"
"Should I call for a doctor right now?" Yu Shan asked.
Fu An took a meaningful look at Yu Shan, making sure that he had no other thoughts. "Yu Shan, I think you're young, so I'll say one more thing, sometimes don't do unnecessary things. Even if you do bad things with good intentions, no one will listen to your explanation."
"Thank you, Brother Fu, for your suggestion." Yu Shan's heart froze, and his face straightened.
Fu'an nodded, and the groans of the people on the bed slowed down slightly.But it didn't seem like the pain was relieved, but rather it seemed to lose strength.
"What are you still standing here for? Didn't you see that the young master took the medicine and the pain didn't ease in the slightest? Why don't you go and call the doctor?!" Fu An said with an anxious look on his face.
Yu Shan also looked panic-stricken in an instant, and left the room quickly.
Fu'an didn't stand still like a stake, he greeted the person on the bed. "Young master, young master, are you okay? Please bear with me, the doctor is coming soon!"
The groans of the people on the bed became lower and lower as he called.
"Young Master, Young Master Jin, you..." Fu An's voice stopped, with a bit of astonishment on his face, but a little understanding in his eyes.
He put his ear next to Mu Jin's lips, but he didn't hear half a sound, and the warm breath brought by his cheeks also lost.
Fu An never saw that the eyeballs of the person on the bed slid slowly, and a slight arc appeared on the eyelids at that moment, and then returned to silence.
Even if he saw it, he would probably only regard it as Mu Jin's difficult movement before he lost his breath, and would not think too much about it.
Mu Jin's physical condition, he who has been 'taking care' nearby, knows better than anyone else.
In Fu'an's heart, there was a kind of joy and relief after the long-term goal was achieved, but his face seemed to be unbelievable, and he reached out to check Mu Jin's breath.
"Doctor Zhong is here, Doctor Zhong is here!" Yu Shan still looked extremely anxious, he didn't care about the rules, he pushed open the door and led the doctor in.
When he saw Fu An's movements, his expression froze.No time to care about dignity, he pulled Fu'an away from the bed with one hand, and pushed the doctor to the front of the bed. "Doctor Zhong, take a quick look at our young master!"
Between words and deeds, they all look unwilling to accept the bad news, but deep in their eyes there is a similar clarity to Fu'an.
Dr. Zhong glanced at the person on the bed, and he was already thinking about it.Adhering to the rigorous mentality of practicing medicine, he quickly reached out to check.
Touching the pulse of the person on the bed with his hand, he checked his heartbeat and breath.With a bit of luck, the silver needle was inserted into several important points, but the person on the bed still did not respond.
"Alas." Even though Dr. Zhong was used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.
He claimed to know how much the Mu family had spent on Mu Jin.Mu Jin's illness was brought out of his mother's womb. The Mu family announced that searching for famous doctors all over the world could not cure him. They could only restore his body as much as possible to prolong his life.
A well-known doctor predicted that Mu Jin would not live to be twenty years old. The Mu family tried their best to consume countless medicinal materials, but they only delayed this day for less than five years. Let him come to an end at the age of 25. How can it not be a pity?
Doctor Zhong couldn't bear to look at Shang Fu'an and Yu Shan expectantly, "Let's prepare for the funeral, please mourn!"
"Doctor Zhong, take another look, our young master..." Yu Shan seemed unwilling to give up.
"You don't need to look any further." Dr. Zhong shook his head, "I am not the only doctor who supports this courtyard. If you two don't believe me, you can invite other doctors to come and take a look. But in the end, there is no possibility of any change. "
Fu An closed his eyes, he looked more rational than Yu Shan, but the grief still leaked a little from his voice. "Yu Shan, send Doctor Zhong away. Let's bathe and change Master Jin."
"..." Yu Shan was silent for a moment, and then he spoke, his voice obviously hoarse. "Doctor Zhong, please."
"I'll just go by myself." Dr. Zhong packed up the silver needles, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but speak again.
"My condolences to both of you. Why don't you think about what unfulfilled wish Master Jin still has. If you can fulfill one or two of them, the relationship between master and servant will not be in vain."
"Thank you, Doctor Zhong, we've made a note." Fu An responded.
The two watched Doctor Zhong leave, Yu Shan spread the sad news of 'Mu Jin's death', and then returned to the room with his attendants.
Yu Shan arranged for his attendants to put down the bathtub and close the doors and windows.
The angle of view inadvertently scanned the corpse on the bed, and he felt that the room seemed to have become colder, and he couldn't help swallowing. "Brother Fu, shall we bathe and change Master Jin now?"
"Okay." The grief on Fu'an's face subsided, "Let's change the clothes for the young master, and then wash away the bad luck."
"Isn't that good? We've been serving Master Jin for so long, and it's not bad this time, why not..." Yu Shan glanced at Mu Jin, his expression didn't change much, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart .
"Everyone is dead, so what's the point of being careful? Who knows who is washing when the doors and windows are closed? Look at your talents. I really don't know what Madam likes you."
Seeing Yu Shan's look of being at a loss, Fu An also knew that it was a good performance for the first time to do this kind of thing.People in the world are more or less in awe of the deceased. If he hadn't touched him a few times before, he wouldn't be as calm as he is now.
Although Fu An looked disgusted, he couldn't help but express relief.
"You also know that Master Jin's illness was brought out of the mother's womb, and there is no cure. He has been in pain since he can remember, and he moaned constantly every morning and evening. We are also helping Master Jin out of the sea of suffering, and hope that he will come down I can vote for a good family in my life."
Yu Shan naturally knew that Fu An was comforting him, but when he heard these words, the uneasiness in his heart really began to dissipate. "Brother Fu, I don't know how to arrange the funeral of Young Master Jin? Over there in the capital..."
Fu'an does not mean that Shan gave the answer after finishing speaking.
"Your Excellency and Madam wanted to see Young Master Jin off, but it's a pity that the capital is far away. Your Majesty is in a high position and cannot abandon the public for personal reasons. Although Madam intends to come, the two young masters are still young and cannot do without their mother." I'm afraid I won't be able to come."
"So Master Jin's funeral will be held by the people in the old house." Yu Shan couldn't help but look at Mu Jin with pity.
Born as the first son of the Mu family, now the Mu family is in full swing.Who would have thought that with his status, he would be so aggrieved and dead silent that he really couldn't turn up a single wave in this world.
"It should be like this, and we have to wait for the arrangement of the master and wife." Fu An glanced at Mu Jin, "First put Young Master Jin in the coffin, and I will send a letter to the capital."
"En." Yu Shan and Fu An changed Mu Jin's clothes, washed up, and then started to get busy, still showing the appearance of a loyal servant to the outside world.
The huge old house of Mu's family was covered with white curtains, and there was constant crying.In just a few hours, news of the death of Mu Jin, the eldest son of the Mu family, spread throughout Jiang'an City.
The huge funeral ceremony of the Mu family later proved this point even more. The grand funeral ceremony made many people feel the degree of "favor" of the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Jin, and added a bit of regret to his death.
Not even entering the ancestral hall after death, but being buried in the wilderness has become a 'special honor'.
Chongguo people are most particular about returning fallen leaves to their roots, and there are very few people who do not enter the ancestral hall.Even if I am willing, the family will not allow it.There have been special cases in the Mu family for two consecutive generations.
The first one is the first mistress of the Mu family, she is a Jiangnan woman like water.It has the gentleness of Jiangnan women and the passion of Jiangnan women.She was buried at the place where she met her lover, and engraved "love" into the inscription forever.
The other is the eldest young master of the Mu family, and he has the word 'filial piety' in his head.Leave a message during his lifetime not to enter the ancestral hall, but to be with his biological mother.
'filial piety'?
Many people have overlooked that when the Mu family's mistress passed away, Mu Jin, the eldest son of the Mu family, was only two or three years old.If it is not for natural intelligence, few people can be governors at that time.
More than twenty years have passed, even if there is a somewhat vague impression, how much emotion can be left?
All messages are guided by the living.There are many facts that will always be buried by people's hearts.If it is not explored by someone, it will be covered up by the years, and then the falsehood will become a 'fact'.
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