When Mo Yang mentioned his daughter, he couldn't hold back his tears and shed tears silently.
Song Fei took off the handkerchief from Mo Yang's waist and handed it to her. Mo Yang picked up the handkerchief and wiped away tears, she said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."
Song Fei waited for Mo Yang to calm down before she asked: "When Mo Suixin was twenty-five years old, did Mo Zhangkuang kill the medicine man for him?"
Mo Yang nodded hesitantly, "Well, that's also a very old medicine man." After that medicine man died, Granny Yao became the last medicine man in the world.
Hearing this, Song Fei said, "But when my grandfather passed away, he was already in his thirties."
Mo Yang didn't understand the meaning of Song Fei's words at first, but when she thought it through, her eyes suddenly lit up! "Mo frivolously lived to be in his thirties? How did he live to be in his thirties?"
Song Fei brought the pot of succulent outside the window sill to her face, and gently circled the succulent with her thumb, her movements were incredibly gentle.
"Mrs. Mo, do you want to know how my grandfather died?"
Mo Yang observed Song Fei's expression, guessed something, and said uncertainly, "Murder?"
"It's murder. When my grandfather passed away, he was hanged cruelly under the tree in front of his house, and his nose was picked off. As we all know, Mo's frivolous nose is a holy weapon given by God. He can rely on his sense of smell. Duplicate every drug."
"Madam Mo, who do you think would pursue my grandfather after he was expelled from the clan and secretly take his life?"
Mo Yang didn't speak, but cold sweat broke out in the hand holding the handkerchief.
Song Fei slowly moved her upper body to Mo Yang's side. She stared at Mo Yang's trembling eyes because of uneasiness, and asked her again: "Mrs. Mo, tell me, when the murderer was chasing and killing my grandfather, Ever ask him why he succeeded in breaking that curse?"
Mo Yang didn't speak, his eyelashes trembled even more, not only the eyelashes, but even his lips trembled a little. Mo Yang tightly wrapped the handkerchief around her fingers, and she guessed in a trembling voice: "The murderer is Fengying's grandfather, right?"
Although Mo Zhangkuang and Mo Qingkuang are brothers, Mo Zhangkuang is also very good, but he has an even better brother above him! Being held down by his brother, Mo Zhangkuang was naturally aggrieved!
Mo Qingkuang let the medicine man go privately, violated the family rules, and was expelled from Mo's house. The so-called Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, Mo Zhangkuang finally waited for a great opportunity, so how could he let Mo Qingkuang shine outside!
Only Mo Zhangkuang, wishing Mo frivolously died!
Song Fei bent her lips and smiled, "Mrs. Mo is indeed a smart person." This was Mo Yang's guess and gave an affirmative answer.
Song Fei picked off a piece of succulent and squeezed the succulent into juice with her fingers. Normally, Mrs. Mo would have stopped her when she saw someone hurting her succulent, but at this moment she was in such a mess, how could she notice the pain her precious succulent was going through.
"How did Mo frivolously break the curse?" Mo Yang only paid attention to this.
"Mrs. Mo, I can tell you how my grandfather survived, but are you really ready to listen?" Song Fei's beautiful face was always like winter, always cold and expressionless.
But at this moment, Song Fei smiled, her smile looked sweet, but the light in her eyes was as cold as ice and snow.
Mo Yang was a little jealous of Song Fei like this, deep in her heart she refused to hear the answer, but she desperately wanted her daughter to survive.
Mo Yang hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and asked Song Fei: "How did you survive? Tell me."
Song Fei: "It's very simple, letting Mo Fengying kill her father with her own hands is the way to break the curse!"
Mo Yang was taken aback, "How is that possible!" She never imagined that patricide is the way to break the curse!
Song Fei said: "How is it impossible? The old man found out the matter was revealed the night my grandfather let the medicine man go. In order to stop my grandfather, the two wrestled together. But during the scuffle, my grandfather made a mistake and pushed the old man down the hillside. As a result, the old man was thrown to death on the spot."
"After my grandfather was expelled from the Mo clan, he found my grandma, and the two hid and had a child. Later, the Mo people found my grandma and brought her back to the Mo clan forcibly. In order to avoid the pursuit of the Mo clan, my grandfather took us My father fled around. My grandfather has never touched any kind of medicine made from human flesh and blood in his life, nor has he done any other outrageous things. At the age of twenty-five, my grandfather was ready to die , but he miraculously survived."
"Afterwards, my grandfather has been thinking about what he did to break Nangongxian's curse. After thinking about it, the only thing that killed his father was a mistake."
"Mrs. Mo, if you don't believe me, you can go and ask the old Patriarch Mo Zhangkuang, ask him, did my grandfather tell him the way to break the curse!"
Mo Yang would never ask the old man this question, as it would arouse the old man's suspicion.
Mo Yang didn't dare to trust Song Fei, she sent Song Fei away and came to the library alone. Only the head of the Mo family and the young master can enter this library.
Mrs. Mo and Mo Suixin had been married for so many years, and this was the first time they came to the library. Seeing Mo Yang, the gatekeeper of the library was a little surprised, "Ma'am, why are you free to come to the library today?"
Mo Yang said: "Your Patriarch has gone out these days, and he has finished reading all the novels he bought for me. I'll go to the library to see if there are any books I'm interested in. I want to borrow two to go back and read."
Mo Yang is the wife of the head of the house, of course she is eligible to enter the library, the gatekeeper didn't stop her, just opened the door and turned on all the lights in the library.
"Ma'am, see for yourself."
"good."
After Mo Yang waited for the gatekeeper to go out, she glanced at the library, went straight to the fourth floor, and found ancient books from six hundred years ago. Among these ancient books, there are miscellaneous notes of Mo Lian during his lifetime, including works on traditional Chinese medicine and memoirs written in his later years.
Almost all the core members of the Mo family have read Mo Liansheng's medical works, but no one has read Mo Liansheng's miscellaneous talks in his later years, because there are only journals recorded there.
Mo Yang found the miscellaneous book, she went to read it quietly under the lamp. This miscellaneous talk is very thick, if you really want to read it, you can read it all day.
The handwriting has begun to fade, and there are many differences between the characters at that time and the simplified characters of today, which makes it difficult to read.
Mo Yang watched and guessed for several hours, not daring to let go of any small details. In this miscellaneous talk, various strange things are recorded, such as Mo Liansheng's favorite meat buns from morning tea shops in Kyoto, and wontons from food stalls on the East Street.
It's all about writing trivial things.
Just when Mo Yang questioned whether this book was worth reading, she finally discovered something different. Mo Liansheng wrote in the middle and latter part of those chatters——
[Recently, there are many nightmares at night, always dreaming about those old people who have passed away. Today, I went to the warehouse and found that after 30 years, the Sun-chasing Arrow was still the same as it was 30 years ago. It was not eaten by insects, nor did it show signs of damage.
This arrow is somewhat evil, I wanted to break it, but found that when I got close to it, my heart ached. This reminded me of the words Nangongxian said before his death. She cursed that all the children of the head of the Mo family would not live to be twenty-five years old. If they wanted to survive, they would have to kill their biological father.
I didn't take this to heart at first, but four years ago, my first eldest son died suddenly at the age of 25. Three years ago, my eldest daughter also died suddenly on her 25th birthday. I have to believe that Nangongxian's curse is coming true!
I only have one child left. Could it be that the only way to keep the blood of my Mo family is to let him kill me
Nangongxian, you are really vicious! I just don't believe that there is no other way to save my child except patricide!]
When Mo Yang saw this memoir, he was a little excited.
it is true!
What Song Fei said was actually true!
Mo Yang turned back three or four pages, and saw Mo Liansheng's record again——
[Hahaha! Heaven pays off, I finally found a way to break the curse, Nangong Xian, you would never have imagined that your niece's heart has successfully survived my child's 25-year-old life!]
Mo Yang suddenly closed the Miscellaneous Talk Recording, his scalp tingling for a while.
Nangongxian probably didn't expect that every generation of the Mo family would kill a medicine man in order for their children to survive.
She returned the book to its original place, and it was already late at night when she walked out of the library. She went back to the hut alone, thinking about the content in the Zatanlu, and couldn't sleep all night.
-
After Song Fei talked with Mrs. Mo, she went back to Shensi Building to find Song Ci.
Song Ci came out from the Shensi Building, and seeing Song Fei thinking about something with a sullen face, she walked over and took her arm. "Song Fei, you weren't in the building just now? Where did you go?"
"I saw Mrs. Mo and told her something."
"What did you talk about?"
"Let's go back to the dormitory and talk about it."
"good."
Back in the dormitory, Song Fei and Song Ci moved the small stool to the bathroom, and the sisters sat in the bathroom, soaking their feet in a bucket filled with hot water.
This Mo's house doesn't have a bathtub, so it's not easy to take a bath.
Soaking her feet, Song Fei told Song Ci: "I've been thinking about how grandpa broke the curse that the Mo family's head's child would not live to be 25 years old."
Song Ci had been thinking about this question for the past two days, but she didn't think of the answer. So when Song Fei said this, Song Ci guessed that Song Fei must have thought of something, and asked, "Do you understand?"
"I have a bold guess." Song Fei moved closer to Song Ci, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa was expelled from the Mo family back then. The obvious reason was that he made a mistake and pushed the old man off a cliff, resulting in his death. I was there Think about it, the children of the Mo family want to break the curse, maybe, the only way is to kill their father!"
"Hiss~"
Song Ci was extremely shocked, and a cry of surprise came out of his mouth. "Why do you think so?"
"Think about it, Nangongxian is not a vicious woman, on the contrary, she is very kind. She will never want to see more medicine people have their hearts taken out. What she hates is Mo Liansheng. She wants Mo Lian is alive and dead, what could be a more cruel way of death than letting Mo Lian's child kill him with his own hands?"
"Reminiscent of the fact that grandpa broke the curse and lived to be in his thirties, I have this guess. I'm not sure if my guess is right, but I still told Mo Yang about my guess."
"Mo Yang is the wife of the head of the house, she will definitely try her best to verify my guess."
When she said this, Song Fei's eyes were sly and vicious.
Song Ci couldn't help shivering, she murmured: "I think your guess is very reasonable." Letting the Mo family kill each other is more in line with Nangongxian's original intention. only.
"How should Mo Yang verify the solution you guessed? Do you really want Mo Fengying to kill Mo Suixin?"
Song Fei sneered, and told Song Ci a secret, "When Mo Yang was studying abroad, he had a relationship, was pregnant with the other's child, and the two eloped. But when Mo Yang found out about this, he directly killed Mo Yang's lover died, and Mo Yang was not allowed to meet that child for the rest of his life."
"Mo Yang has been imprisoned in the Mo Clan these years, and has never seen her first child. Tell me, does she have no resentment towards Mo Suixin?"
After Song Ci ate the melon, she was surprised again. "How did you know?"
"I checked. This happened in 2002, and it didn't take me long to find out." Mo Yang went to college. For Song Fei, it was very easy to find out what happened to Mo Yang when he was young.
Song Ci said: "No wonder I always feel that Mo Suixin is very kind to Mo Yang, so nice that I feel a little indulgent. It turns out that I have a guilty conscience, and I always try to curry favor with her."
Song Ci felt strange, Mo Yang had already gone out to study in college, why would he go back to the Mo clan, obediently marry Mo Suixin and have children, living such a lifeless life.
It turned out that Mo Suixin imprisoned her in the Mo clan.
"Just wait and see. If Mo Yang is really ruthless, he won't let us down."
-
The bare branches of the tree had sprouted tender green at some point. Early in the morning, Mo Fengying stood in front of the door of the small building, looking up at the tender buds of the willow tree at the door, feeling a little sad.
How many times can she still see the willow tree sprouting
Song Ci came out of the dormitory building and saw Mo Fengying standing under the willow tree in a daze. After thinking about it, she still walked towards Mo Fengying.
"What are you doing here?" Song Ci looked up at the willow tree, saw the buds, and said with some joy, "Spring is here."
Spring is here, and so is hope.
Mo Fengying told Song Ci: "I planted this tree when I was a child."
Twenty years later, the willow tree has grown very tall. Mo Fengying stood on tiptoe and said, "When it was planted, it was so much taller than me, and it is so tall now. When I was young, my mother told me, wait I have grown as tall as a tree, so take me out of the clan to play."
"But I can't grow a tree anyway."
The expression on Mo Fengying's face was very lonely, and there was also a kind of stubbornness that refused to accept her fate.
Song Ci thought about what Song Fei said last night, so she asked Mo Fengying, "Mrs. Mo has gone to college, she should take you out often."
Mo Fengying curled her lips and complained about her mother, "Where, the number of times my mother left the clan can be counted on the fingers, and every time she went with my father. I want to leave the clan, but my father is always unwilling."
Looking at Song Ci enviously, Mo Fengying said, "You are so kind, you can go wherever you want."
Song Ci: "You have to be rich."
"Our Mo family has never been short of money."
This is true.
Mo Fengying took out a brown sugar from her pocket and threw it into her mouth, it was the kind she gave Song Ci before. She rubbed her stomach and said, "When I have my period, it will hurt very much." This is probably because of the damn curse.
Song Ci didn't feel much pain, especially because Han Zhan had been watching her closely all these years, forbidding her to drink cold water or eat ice cream. Every time she had her period, she didn't feel any obvious discomfort.
"Last time you said that the third assessment was difficult, do you know the content of the assessment?"
Mo Fengying sneered, "Trying to talk to me?"
Song Ci said: "You are the daughter of the head of the family, your identity itself is a kind of cheating."
"I don't know either." Mo Fengying shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm the daughter of the Patriarch. The Mo family's assessment is always based on strength. Like you, I don't know the content of the assessment. But I can tell You, the last round of each assessment is the highlight. This assessment, because of you and me, the content of the assessment will be more difficult."
The third assessment will be next Monday. In the remaining four days, all the students will be learning how to make traditional Chinese medicine. Obviously, this last assessment is related to pharmaceuticals.
On the day of the exam, everyone in the pharmacy was on vacation, and the invigilator led the candidates into the empty pharmacy.
This Mo family's pharmacy has a history of hundreds of years, and the inside is very spacious and clean. The invigilator this time was still Mo Zhangkuang. He took out a medicine box. After opening the medicine box, all the candidates could smell an intoxicating fragrance of medicine.
But Song Ci clenched his fist tightly!
(end of this chapter)