The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

When Yunda was doing business abroad, he accidentally fell into the water. Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be rescued. He just lost his memory. Because he can also speak Miao, he later moved to Guangnan and married Shi Meilan.

The couple remarried for some reason. Who knows that a few years later, Shi Meilan became a female chieftain due to the promulgation of the chieftain system, and the court had several rewards.

Yunda looked at those items, among them were Bianjing specialty products. Over time, under contact, his memory gradually recovered not long ago.

At the beginning, Yunda and Zheng Ping were also deeply emotional, otherwise they would not elope. In this way, the cloud nature after recovering the memory is painful and unable to tell anyone.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that after he recovered his memory, he naturally understood that the one in Bianjing was very similar to Little Tiger and who had saved him. He also understood the details of the encounters that Little Tiger came back to tell. .

Yun Yanhui took the name when Yunda was away, but it is not difficult to guess why there is such a name.

The ancients can die if they hurt the spring and the autumn, let alone fall into such a situation. Yun Da was entangled in pain, and felt that no matter whether he did it or not, it was wrong, and how he did it was wrong. He went up the mountain every day.

He was already depressed and became ill, and when he encountered a miasma, he would naturally not be seriously ill, but he felt relieved in his heart.

But Yunda didn't expect Yun Yanhui to appear here. He looked at this son who met for the first time, and it didn't take long before he made a decision.

Anyway, Yun Yanhui didn't have any feelings with him, Yun Da felt that Yun Yanhui should agree. Agree to conceal his identity and not tell anyone that he is alive-or that he was alive, because he probably died soon.

Finally, thinking about the origin of Yunyan's return of the name... he thought that he could finally write a letter with the identity of the "Yunda" many years ago.

...

Yun Yan listened to Yunda slowly telling his own experience, and the conjectures in his heart were confirmed one by one. When he recalled the name he had just asked, he was a little moved.

Yun Yan returned to his father, who had never been together. According to Yun Da, he did not want Zheng Ping to know that he was still alive, but he wanted to write a letter "for him". Then Yun Yanhui thought that he might I want to "forge" a letter from many years ago to express my regret that I have not been able to say it.

Yun Yanhui had sat next to Zheng Ping many times and watched her writing and sending letters that never received a reply. Until later, she learned that Dayan would never bring a reply again. She was hurt.

But...

Yun Da looked at Yun Yan back with hope, and found that he hadn't responded for a long time, and the light in his eyes couldn't help dimming.

"I know, I know what you are worried about..." Yunda sat up on the bed and sat up by himself, "Actually, as long as you promise not to tell anyone, I will be satisfied."

Yun Yan helped him back and helped him sit up.

In fact, everyone was a victim in this incident, including Yunda. But at this point today, the more you do, the more mistakes you may make.

No one can guarantee that even if Zheng Ping didn't know that Yunda was still alive, how she would react after reading the letter.

What's more, will flaws be found? A letter you got accidentally, and you haven't sent it many years ago?

I'm very sorry, Yun Yanhui can only think about this issue in this way.

Master Yun took the pen and ink from the desk beside the bed, and even started to write a letter.

Yun Yan stood aside back, frowning slightly, but did not speak. He caught a glimpse of Yunda's handwriting being very weak, and he didn't take a close look at what it was. It was a long time before Yunda finished writing.

Yunda took the letter and looked at it, shook his head and sighed, "It really is...it doesn't look like it anymore."

Things are wrong, and even his handwriting is not like it was back then. How could such a letter be sent out? Yun Yan's worries in reply were correct.

Yun Da threw the letter into the brazier. Yun Yan was slightly startled and subconsciously wanted to rescue him, but he stopped.

The letter paper turned to ashes, but Yun Da still seemed to get a certain satisfaction from pouring and writing, or, thinking about the past, there was a little blush on the gray face, he looked at Yun Yan's eyes back. , It's like looking back at others through Yunyan.

Yun Yan returned to help Yun Da lie back, "You take a good rest, after taking the medicine, you will get better."

His words are similar to the little tiger, but the little tiger is innocent and ignorant, and he is helpless. Based on the result of the diagnosis by the Royal Doctor Wang, Yun Daben was deeply entangled in his heart.

Yun Da lay on the bed, and finally didn't need to dodge his gaze like before. He stared at Yun Yan back, unwilling to close his eyes.

"You take a rest." Yun Yan replied unbearably.

Yunda slowly closed his eyes and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Yun Yan returned gently to help him tuck the quilt, feeling sad. If there were no accidents back then, he and Zheng Ping would be very happy.

...

Yun Yan walked out casually, Zhou Huilin was already dozing off with boredom. At this time, the little tiger and the servant also came back with chicken soup. When they wanted to go in, Yun Yan returned and stopped him, "Your father is already asleep, warm it up first, and wait until he wakes up to drink."

The little tiger nodded vigorously, then hugged Yun Yan's arm back, "Brother, when will Daddy's illness get better?"

Yun Yan looked back at the little tiger's face, feeling a little complicated, and said as usual: "It will be fine, you have to take good care of Dad."

"Um..." The little tiger hesitated and said, "Brother Yan, I don't think I will return to Bianjing. My dad is sick. I will cooperate with him and A-niang here. When he gets better, I I don't want to go back either."

Yun Yan didn't speak for a while back.

The little tiger said anxiously: "I will still study hard, A-niang said, we will build a tusi mansion under the mountain, and then I will go to the state school to attend classes, which is also very convenient."

"Okay." Yun Yan leaned back and hugged the little tiger. "You have a good class here and take care of your parents. If you have time, you can also come to Bianjing to play and write to us."

"I definitely write letters often. I already know how to write a lot of words." Little Tiger raised his head and said, "I will write to Ba Niang, Shisan Lang, and Tao Tao later. When I left, there was still no peace. They say goodbye, they must be angry."

"That's right, then you have to write seriously." Yun Yan rubbed the little tiger's head back and put him aside, the little tiger really began to write by himself.

Soon after, Shi Meilan and Doctor Wang also returned. After preparing the medicinal materials, they began to boil them, and when they were boiled, they awakened Yun Da.

The little tiger was vying to give Yunda medicine, but his hand was not stable enough, Yun Yan took it back, "I'll do it."

Shi Meilan said in embarrassment, "How can I make the guests trouble."

"It's okay." Yun Yan smiled back and started to give Yunda medicine.

After speaking, Yunda seemed to have a kind of psychological comfort to Yun Yanhui. He drank the medicine while watching Yun Yanhui.

Shi Meilan felt that something was wrong, but she was more careless and didn't think much about it.

After drinking the medicine, Yunda's spirit improved immediately, and his speech became more angry. He asked the little tiger about his studies and taught him how to study and behave. The little tiger listened carefully and accepted it sensibly.

When the moon climbed high, Yun Da gradually felt sleepy. Shi Meilan asked someone to take the little tiger to sleep, and arranged Yun Yan to go back to their bed.

Taiyi Wang expressed his professional ethics and said that he could just sleep outside.

Yun Yanhui and Zhou Huilin slept in the guest room, while the other guards were scattered among other people's homes in the village.

In the morning, Yun Yanhui was awakened when the rooster crowed for the first time. Only then did he realize that Yunda died for a long time this morning after drinking the tonic.

It was only after Yun Yan returned that Yunda's good spirit last night was not about taking the medicine, but returning to the light.

The entanglement of these ten years has gradually disappeared with the morning dew and the sun.

——And the unlucky old man Wang is surrounded by people, spraying him as a quack in unintelligible language.