Song Ci had already changed, and was sitting by the bed in a daze.
Hearing Song Fei's words, Song Ci's mind slowly turned, and when she regained consciousness, she said, "As expected, the subsequent assessment will only become more and more difficult."
"Step by step."
The two went downstairs to send away the group of people who failed the exam. When they turned around, they saw the No. 12 candidate standing behind them. This uncle is old enough to be Song Ci's father, and his name is Friday, just the Friday of Friday.
Looking up at the grade list on Friday, he smiled a bit shyly. "Song Fei, what do you think of this first competition?"
Song Ci said: "It's difficult."
Friday smiled, and he said: "Actually, this is really just the most basic assessment content. Do you know that in the time of the ancestors of the Mo family, there was also a powerful doctor Zhou, who was blind. That Zhou Although the god-man is blind, he can distinguish the taste and know the medicinal materials."
"At that time, Divine Physician Zhou was a well-known doctor in Kyoto. The reason why the ancestors of the Mo family left Kyoto and came to Sichuan was because there was already a Divine Physician Zhou in Kyoto, and there was no place for Patriarch Mo to develop."
"It was only later that the emperor was critically ill. Doctor Zhou was ordered to enter the palace to see a doctor for the emperor, but he failed to heal the emperor. In the end, Patriarch Mo returned to Beijing with a pill made from the heart of a strange beast, bringing the emperor back to life."
"After the emperor recovered, Patriarch Mo gained the reputation of the country's holy hand, while Zhou's reputation became weaker and weaker. Later, he moved out of Kyoto and became a rural doctor."
Putting his arms around his chest on Friday, he said, "Old Ancestor Mo admires Dr. Zhou's ability to recognize each medicinal material by relying on the breath of medicinal materials, so he added this assessment content in the future examination content."
Song Ci and Song Fei didn't know that there was such a genius as Doctor Zhou in this world, so they listened very carefully.
There was no one else around, and there were only three of them left in the entire dormitory building. After Divine Doctor Zhou finished speaking, Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled. She had a guess in her mind, so she asked Friday with a smile: "Although the lineage of Doctor Zhou is declining day by day, the inheritance has not been broken, has it?"
Friday is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, he is about the same height as Song Ci. Hearing this, Wu Wu tilted his head and looked at Song Ci, and smiled suddenly. "Teacher Song Fei, you really are a smart person."
Song Ci suddenly took a step ahead, very close to Friday.
Looking at Song Ci suspiciously on Friday, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Song Fei, do you have something to say?"
Song Ci lowered his voice, and said softly, "Miraculous doctor Zhou has a good sense of smell. I don't know if he could have identified that strange beast when he smelled that magical medicine, and what kind of magical beast it is?"
On Friday, her complexion changed slightly. Song Fei's question was really thought-provoking.
"Teacher Song Fei" looked at Song Ci in amazement on Friday, full of uncertainty and doubt in his heart.
Song Ci suddenly took a step back, and said to Song Fei behind him, "We should go to have breakfast, otherwise the breakfast will be cold."
Song Fei followed Song Ci and left.
Staring at Song Ci's back on Friday, he remembered something and gradually narrowed his eyes.
Doctor Zhou passed away six hundred years ago, but before he passed away, he wrote a letter to his family, which was passed down from generation to generation. And every heir of the Zhou family will memorize that family letter by heart.
On the family letter with crooked handwriting, it reads——
[Notice to posterity:
In the 48th year of Jianwu, a group of imperial physicians and I knelt on both sides of His Majesty's bedroom. When we heard that Mo Liansheng had returned with a miracle medicine, we were all happy that His Majesty was rescued.
Mo Liansheng hurried into the temple. When he opened the box containing the magic medicine, we all smelled a strange medicinal fragrance.
All the imperial doctors and eunuchs were shocked when they smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and so was I. But I felt that the scent of the medicine was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a moment.
After taking the magic medicine, His Majesty really turned the corner and brought back to life. In the past few days, the thick layer of black clouds pressing down on the sky of Kyoto finally dissipated.
When I went back to the pharmacy, I was surprised to hear that General Nangongxian had passed away, but the whole world celebrated his majesty's dragon body and health, and there were no funeral banners or elegiac couplets in Nangong Mansion.
General Nangongxian was a soldier and horse all his life, and made great contributions to the country. After his death, he was not even allowed to arrange a funeral. I can't help but feel sorry for the passing of General Nangongxian.
Another day, the old man from Nangong Mansion came to the medical clinic and asked me for some sleeping pills. It turned out that the old lady from Nangong Mansion was unable to sleep all night because of her daughter's death. She needed sleeping pills to help her fall asleep.
I dispensed the medicine for the old lady in Nangong, and suddenly remembered why the scent of the medicine I smelled in the temple that day was so familiar. I suddenly realized that the strange medicinal fragrance was exactly the same as the medicinal fragrance on General Nangongxian's body!
When the old lady Nangongxian was pregnant with Liujia, she almost had a miscarriage, and then asked me for a miscarriage medicine. After taking the tocolytic for several months, the baby girl was finally born smoothly.
On the occasion of the full moon, Mr. Nangong invited me to a banquet. The first time I saw General Nangongxian, I smelled the strange medicinal fragrance on her body, but the strange thing is, other people couldn't smell it.
Reminiscent of the strange medicinal fragrance smelled from the temple, I dared to conjecture in my heart. In order to prove it, the next day, I personally wrote a letter and sent someone to Mo's residence, hoping to get an explanation from Mo Liansheng.
In the letter, I questioned Mo Liansheng whether the existence of strange beasts was simply a fiction. From the beginning to the end, the real strange beast is General Nangongxian!
On the second day, Mo Liansheng asked me to meet in the suburbs. At that time, I kept an eye on it, and found two masters of the rivers and lakes to protect me secretly, and went to Mo Liansheng's invitation.
As soon as we met, Mo Liansheng stabbed me with a knife and asked me for the prescription of the anti-fetal medicine. Fortunately, the thugs appeared in time, so Mo Liansheng fled in a hurry.
When I returned to Kyoto, I was shocked to hear that someone died after taking my prescription. I understood that this was Mo Liansheng's trick to force me away. I could only abscond overnight, leave Kyoto, and find a strange place Settle down in the wild.
I would like to seal the family letter with this, and tell the future generations that if they meet the Mo family members, they must not be heart-to-heart.]
On Friday, he didn't admire the Mo family's medical skills much. He just cared about what his ancestor Zhou Shenyi explained in his family letter, and always wanted to find out.
Friday wanted to find out, what is the connection between that strange beast and General Nangongxian!
And the legendary ancestor Mo, is he a holy doctor of a generation, or a peerless hypocrite! The question Song Fei just asked made him have to think about it. Could it be that Song Fei also knew some secrets about the Mo family
After breakfast, the steward Mo Suiyun came to the dormitory building and asked people to move the luggage of Sister Song Ci and Mr. Friday to Beishan to live with the candidates of the Mo nationality.
Song Ci and Song Fei still live in the same room.
The houses here are all four-story western-style buildings, with four rooms on each floor. Song Ci and Song Fei's rooms are on the east side of the fourth floor. There is a morning exercise square downstairs, and there are several dormitory buildings with the same shape next door.
Lying on the soft Simmons bed, Song Ci sighed with emotion while swiping her phone: "We have finally returned to the 21st century from the Republic of China era."
Life without internet is so boring!
Song Fei was holding the computer and chatting with Yan Jiang. Song Ci thought that Han Zhan was at work at the moment, so she didn't bother Han Zhan. She was about to watch movies when she received a wechat message from Shen Yubei.
Teacher: [Have you practiced the piano recently?]
Song Ci: "."
These days, he was so focused on the exam that Song Ci didn't even touch the piano.
Song Ci said honestly: [Teacher, I was wrong, I will go to practice the piano right now.]
Shen Yubei: [Oh!]
A single word, expressed disappointment and contempt.
There was no class in the morning, so Song Ci didn't need to play Song Fei to go to class to deal with those Mo family members.
She quickly took out the violin, put on her windbreaker, and went to practice the piano on the slope of the back mountain. Song Ci stood on a big rock and looked around at the surrounding mountains. She let out a breath of foul air, then raised the violin and played it.
As soon as Song Ci's piano sounded, it attracted the attention of the young people in the Mo family.
Mo Fengying is trying to develop a new drug, but it is always unsuccessful. Hearing the sound of the piano on the back mountain, she put the powdered medicinal material in a small glass bottle, got up and left the house, and went to the back mountain.
Seeing a woman in a red windbreaker from a distance, Mo Fengying recognized Song Ci at a glance. No one in the Mo clan had Song Ci's figure and talent.
Mo Fengying waited for Song Ci to finish playing a song before walking over.
"In our Mo family, no one knows how to play the violin. Mrs. Han, the violin you play is really nice." Mo Fengying stared at Song Ci's violin curiously, and saw the word 'Porcelain Treasure' engraved on the violin.
Mo Fengying guessed that Han Zhan gave Song Ci the piano, and immediately smelled the sour smell of love.
Seeing that Mo Fengying was very interested in the violin, Song Ci asked her, "Do you want to try it?"
Mo Fengying was flattered, "Can I?"
"Try, it's okay."
Even Mo Fengying didn't know how to hold the violin, so Song Ci taught Mo Fengying how to play the violin. After Mo Fengying learned how to hold the piano, she took hold of the bow and tried to draw it.
A sound of sawing wood came out of the violin. Hearing that ear-piercing voice, Song Ci Tianling Gai trembled.
Mo Fengying's pretty face flushed, and she quickly returned the violin to Song Ci. She lowered her head and blushed up to her neck.
"I'm sorry, I made you laugh." Mo Fengying thought that playing the piano was a very simple matter, and it was clear that Song Ci's playing the piano would be a beautiful rhythm. Once in her hands, it was like sawing wood.
Song Ci said: "It doesn't matter, my wife tried playing the violin for the first time, and it also had the same effect."
Hearing this, Mo Fengying's embarrassment subsided a little. She suddenly started coughing, and she couldn't stop coughing, which made people tremble. Song Ci quickly followed her back, and Mo Fengying stopped after a while.
She coughed for a while, her cheeks, throat, and forehead were all pink, the end of her eyes were red, and there were tears in her.
Song Ci waited for Mo Fengying to calm down, and then said: "You have a serious cold, why don't you take some medicine?"
Mo Fengying shook her head, with a lonely expression on her face, she said: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I have always been sick, and I can't even take medicine."
The accursed Patriarch's child, forever.
"There are so many powerful doctors in the Mo family, is there no doctor who can cure your body? I heard that the old head of the Mo family is very powerful and has great medical skills. Can he not cure your illness?"
How could Mo Fengying tell Song Ci that she was a cursed child? In fact, it's not just her, her father and her grandfather were also cursed children.
It's just that they all found a suitable medicine man and successfully passed the age of 25. And when it was her turn, the Yao people were about to become extinct. If Granny Yao's life was taken for her sake, it would be a huge loss.
It is very difficult for Mo Suixin to choose between the future of the Mo clan and the life of his daughter.
Mo Fengying shook her head, and said in a flat tone: "I am born with poor bones, even my grandfather can't take care of me."
Song Ci nodded, and she said, "It's hard for you too."
Mo Fengying laughed weakly, and was about to say something when she coughed again. Song Ci stood behind her, watching her from the sidelines, and no one knew what was going on in her heart.
It was windy outside, and Mo Fengying couldn't stay for long, so she left soon. Song Ci hugged the qin, looked at the densely packed cables above the valley, and thought, Nangong Xian's curse is really too extreme.
The Mo family needs to rely on the medicine people to continue to flourish, so she asked them to kill the medicine people one by one, and when all the medicine people were killed, the Mo family would come to a dead end.
This is really the cruelest and most desperate means of revenge.
Song Ci played the piano again, this time, her piano sound was full of sadness.
Mrs. Mo was about to have lunch, when she heard a sad sound of a piano, she couldn't help asking the servants, "Who is playing the piano?"
The servant who delivered the food said, "It's the assistant of candidate Song Fei, Song Ci."
Mo Suixin was very impressed with the Song sisters, and she said after hearing this, "She plays the violin really well."
"Yes, many children are watching her play the piano in the back mountain."
Mrs. Mo smiled, and she said: "It's good, these children deal with old things like us every day, and suddenly there is a girl who can play the violin, isn't that as happy as watching a fairy?"
"Then Mrs. Han is beautiful, she is a fairy."
Thinking of the appearance of Song Ci and Song Fei, Mrs. Mo praised: "They are beautiful."
Just as she was talking, Mrs. Mo saw Mo Fengying walking in. Seeing Mo Fengying covering her mouth and coughing, Mrs. Mo quickly stood up and walked towards her daughter, and asked distressedly, "Fengying, are you coughing again?"
Mo Fengying hummed.
Mrs. Mo hurriedly took a pill from the box she carried with her and fed it into Mo Fengying's mouth. The pill had no miraculous effect, but it could make Mo Fengying's throat feel better.
Mo Fengying took the pill in her mouth and felt a coolness in her throat. She sat down at the dining table, coughed for a while, and waited for the dryness to subside before saying hesitantly: "Mom, I want to leave the clan."
Mrs. Mo was taken aback.
When she came back to her senses, she gave the servant a look.
The servants left quickly.
When there was no one left, Madam Mo took Mo Fengying's hand and asked her: "What's the matter with you? What do you want to do after you leave the clan?"
Mo Fengying said: "I just want to go out and have a look, I don't want to stay in this clan anymore, it's boring." She lowered her head and sighed: "It's better to leave the clan and do what I want thing."
Madam Mo's face turned cold suddenly, and she scolded: "You talk nonsense, Mom won't let you die."
Mo Fengying knew that she made her mother angry, and she also became angry. Mo Fengying raised her head, poked her neck and asked loudly to her mother: "If you don't let me die, can you still let me live?"
Madam Mo was suddenly speechless.
Seeing her mother's incompetence, Mo Fengying felt sore. "Mom, you also know that Dad can't kill Granny Yao for me. I'm just delaying time by continuing to live."
"The outside world is so wonderful. I have lived in the clan since I was born, and I rarely go out. There are twenty-year-old girls outside who are still studying in college, but what about me? I have lived in the clan since I was a child, from the time I learned to read Just accepting the medicine."
"But Mom, I don't like to study these things! I just want to study, go to school, and live an outside life like ordinary people!"
The Mo nationality has its own school, and all the children of the Mo nationality receive the education of the Mo nationality school.
The first time Mo Fengying left the clan was when she was nine years old, and she followed her parents to Kyoto to attend a state banquet. Before the age of nine, Mo Fengying thought that the life in the valley was a microcosm of the whole world, and everyone lived the same life as them.
But it was the first time she stepped out of the mountain, took the plane for the first time, and arrived in the bustling Kyoto for the first time. Mo Fengying knew that there were so many colorful things on the other side of the mountain. It turns out that the pictures on TV are real.
Mo Fengying was almost begging for help, begging her mother: "Mom, just let me live the life I want for a few years before I die, won't that work?"
Mo Yang's heart was pierced when he heard his daughter's words.
Looking at her daughter's tearful eyes, she finally softened her heart.
Quickly wiped away tears with a handkerchief, Mo Yang patted Mo Fengying on the back, she said: "Let's talk about it after this assessment is over. If you insist on leaving the clan, then I will persuade you Father."
Seeing that her mother still listened to her words in her heart, Mo Fengying breathed a sigh of relief.
(end of this chapter)