Huai'an Temple

Xie Jun was not very happy when he saw Fan Hui for the first time.A ten-year-old child, Xi Ju is sitting upright with a serious face.

"Slave? What's the matter?" The woman at the head, with wide sleeves and straight dress, wearing soft powder and daisy, is the wife of Xie Xinfang, Mrs. Wei, Wei Lin.

Xie Yun regained his composure, and responded in a low voice: "Mother, I'm fine." Saying that it's fine, he still raised his eyes and glanced at the children in the guest seats.

Wei Lin comforted gently: "Your mother is sitting far away, if you look bad, she should be worried."

Xie Jun looked at the side table, and there were two younger women sitting together. These were Wei Lin's two concubines, one was bright and pretty named Yu Nu, and the other was gentle and gentle, named Yun. Mother is Xie Jun's biological mother.

He nodded and smiled at Yunniang, indicating that nothing happened.

Xie Jun is the youngest son of the head of the Xie family, born of his concubine Yunniang, who has been doted on by his mother, aunt, wife and mother since childhood.Rich clothing and fine food, immortal muscles and proud bones, no one dares to mess with her.Getting slaves in small characters is exactly the degrading meaning of scolding a maidservant for getting a slave, so as to ensure safe growth.

However, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the Fan family of the in-laws came to celebrate the banquet and brought a four or five-year-old child, also named Huo'er.Of course Xie Jun refused, and lost his temper in the inner room before the banquet, and immediately forced the Fan family's child to change his name.

Yunu and Yunniang coaxed for a long while, then they talked about changing clothes with him and brought them to the banquet.Mr. Xie Jun, etiquette is a habit, so naturally he won't get angry during the banquet, but his complexion is really bad.

Wei Lin loved his son more than Yun Niang, so he knew why he was angry, but deliberately didn't ask, and saved him from messing around.

The Fan family was still young and couldn't sit still at all, so after a while they crossed their legs and started playing by themselves.His small face was childish, but it was correct, except for the tear mole under his right eye, which showed a bit of misery on his face.

When Xie Jun looked over angrily, the child also looked up at him, walked away from the table, stroked Xie Jun's hair, and turned around to ask the woman at the same table: "Auntie, is she my daughter?" Sir?"

Both the Fan and Xie clans were great cultivators at that time, with a long history.The two clans were often married, and Xie Jun's grandmother was named Fan.

Fan Hui's biological father had a good relationship with Xie Jun's father Xie Xinfang, and they did intend to marry each other, but first, Xie Jun was five years old and Fan Hui was born.Second, both of them are boys.Naturally, he gave up and just joked that it was okay to be sworn to Jinlan.

Before Fan Hui was one year old, both of his parents died in a demon sealing.Raised by his aunt since he was a child, he climbed up and down, beat chickens and scolded dogs, and was very naughty.This time he came to the banquet, thinking that the crickets would freeze to death, so he didn't want to come.Aunt coaxed you out of the way, and took you to see the future wife...

Xie Jun was young, his hair was simply tied behind his head, and there was a silver ring on his right ear.In addition, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a powdery face, she does look a bit like a girl.But the clothes and clothes, the belt and jade, all showed his identity as the third son.

Fan Hui was still young, so how could he recognize these things? He just thought that if this elder sister played with him, then all the crickets would die...

Xie Jun was completely annoyed by this sentence, he raised his hand and pushed Fan Hui out, he somersaulted, hit his head on the ground, and there was a lot of redness and swelling.

Fan Hui couldn't help crying, Yunniang left the table to coax him, telling Huo'er not to cry.Fan Hui was in Yunniang's arms, still weeping.

Seeing Xie Jun, he gritted his teeth even more angrily, stood up, and said bitterly: "You let go, she is my mother!"

Fan Hui was really obedient, let go of Yunniang, and did not dare to cry loudly.Weeping and looking at Xie Jun, he asked again: "You, are you my queen?"

……

Wei Lin grabbed Xie Jun, and said with a smile, "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji! Huo Nu is also ten years old, why not Xin Lang, you can give him a scientific name."

Xie Xinfang couldn't help laughing at the two children, and said in a slow voice: "After this year, I will be ten years old, that's fine! Jin Mingcongshui, let's call him Xie Jun."

Xie Junpin was quite satisfied with the name Pinpin, and he was even more happy that he didn't have to have the same name as Fan Hui.He hurriedly avoided the table and saluted: "Thank you, thank you, father."

Xie Xinfang said softly: "The third son has grown up, don't be unhappy. You take your little brother from the Fan family to play in the garden. You can't be rude anymore!"

Xie Yun said: "Yes." With a lot of servants and maids, he led Fan Hui to the garden.Fan Hui was accompanied only by a maid who usually coaxed him, and told him in a low voice that Xie Jun was not a girl and could not be his wife.

Xie Jun walked ahead in a hurry, Fan Hui was young, so he had to run to follow him, and finally reached the garden, Fan Hui panted, "Brother, so you are a boy!" Xie Jun didn't want to talk to him at all.

Fan Hui threw himself on the ground, caught a cricket in a few moments, and held it up for Xie Jun to see: "Brother, your family is really nice! There are also crickets!" I took a few glances.

The maid explained: "Master, our family is in Handan, and Xie's is in Guangling. Of course it's warmer than the north!" Fan Hui nodded half understanding.Pass the cricket in his hand to Xie Jun: "Brother, here it is."

Xie Jun had never caught grass insects before, when the cricket jumped and disappeared when he took over, all the servants and maids laughed, Xie Jun was also a little ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Fan Hui shouted loudly: "Don't laugh!" Then he caught the cricket again, handed it to Xie Yun, and said softly: "Brother, here you are."

Xie Jun followed his example and held the cricket so that he could not take it off.Fan Hui was so happy that he clapped his hands and feet: "Yes, yes, that's how I caught it!"

……

The second time I met Fan Hui, he already had a name.Xie Jun felt that he was not worthy of the name at all.

The 14-year-old Xie Jun has a gentle temperament, but he has lost a little of his childhood pride.I don't have much interest in celestial arts and martial arts, but I am obsessed with medicine. After two or three years, I have a thorough understanding of the Lingshu Suwen, and I am attacking the acupuncture classics in the Pharmacopoeia.

When Fan Hui came, he brought a full set of clothes for the servant boy with a bookcase.It's just that he doesn't look like a student.The eight or nine-year-old child is quite skilled, with two daggers on his waist, he has a bad temper and easily offends those around him.His uncle was driving out ghosts, but his aunt could no longer control him.Then I sent it to thank Xinfang for teaching for a few days.When his uncle is free, he will come to pick him up.

No surprise, Xie Xinfang arranged Fan Hui to Xie Jun without any hassle.Xie Jun took him back to his yard with a dark face, where both Yunniang and Yunu were there.

Before Xie Jun could speak, Fan Hui quickly untied his sword, stepped forward and bowed: "Hello, two aunts! I am..."

Xie Yun turned around and interrupted: "Who do you call Auntie?"

Fan Hui looked up at him: "Uncle Xie asked me to call you brother, so naturally it's your name and mine!" He turned his face and said with a smile, "Isn't that right? Auntie?"

Yun Niang replied, "Mr. Fan's name is so frustrating for us. We haven't seen each other for a few years, and it's good."

Fan Hui took a few steps and sat down next to Yunniang's mat, saying some festive words.He is young, but his speech is sweet and slippery, and he is constantly making fun of the poor.Xie Jun had no choice but to sit next to Yu Nu with a look of disdain.

Yu Nu chuckled: "Here comes someone who can cure the third son!" Xie Jun frowned: "Auntie! Who are you targeting? Look at how he looks like everyone!"

Yu Nu said: "What is everyone's background? If there is no one to teach and protect, you will die faster than Xiaomeng. You are older than him, why don't you know the compliments in his mouth?"

Xie Jun took it for granted: "A gentleman is slow to speak!"

Yu Nu said: "Your parents are in the church, your aunt loves you, and the two elder brothers love you. Every time you come back, there are boxes of medical books, silver needles, and medicinal materials. Do you need to say those things?"

Xie Yun hesitated: "You mean, is he having a bad time at home?"

Yu Nu wryly smiled and said: "I knew it, the child has no mother, it's a long story."

Xie Jun finally looked at Fan Hui, coughed lightly, and said, "Young Master Fan, you can live in the front, I'll go to the East Chamber."

Fan Hui was a little surprised: "No, no, brother, you are too polite! I am only staying for a few days, how can I disturb you like this!"

Xie Jun said, "It's okay, otherwise it will appear that I don't know how to entertain guests. Let's put things away."

Wanting to decline again, Xie Jun gave him a rather impatient look.Fan Hui nodded in a strange way, turned around and went out to arrange things.

Fan Hui's maid smiled quietly and said, "I met someone who can cure you!" Fan Hui frowned and said, "Go! Just make fun of me, and dare to talk nonsense when you go back, and shave your hair off!" The maid hurriedly closed her eyes. Mouth, this tragedy of shaving hair and eyebrows didn't happen once or twice.

Fan Hui practiced sword in the courtyard every day, while Xie Jun studied indoors every day.It's all right.Except...at mealtime.

Three days is a guest, five days is trouble.

"Can you sit down?" Xie Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore when he looked at Fan Hui, who was slanting his legs and shoulders.

Fan Hui was puzzled: "There is no one else, aren't you tired?"

Xie Jun didn't seem to have thought about this question before, hesitatingly said: "Well, how do you sit here, does it have anything to do with whether there is anyone?"

Fan Hui laughed and said, "No outsiders, no elders, just the two of us. Are you still sitting upright? Are your legs numb? Relax!"

Xie Jun paused to think for a while, then slowly pulled out his legs and sat cross-legged, feeling extremely comfortable at once, but also a little nervous, eating and drinking soup with complicated thoughts.

Fan Hui was happy: "That's right, that's it! I don't feel like I can't get enough to eat with my legs pressed down! How much you say will affect my growth!"

Xie Jun couldn't help laughing.Fan Hui murmured: "Still like a girl." Xie Jun vaguely heard it, his face changed, and he crossed the table, slapped Fan Hui on the head and said: "Nonsense!"

Fan Hui jumped up and pointed at him: "Why do you always fight? Don't think that I can't beat you just how old you are! I practiced..."

Xie Jun didn't reply, and punched him on the head again.Fan Hui immediately became honest and sat down to continue eating.

Xie Yun himself couldn't explain why he couldn't hold back his temper when he saw Fan Hui, leaving all the etiquette and music behind his neck.

After three months of fighting like this, the two have become inseparable. Xie Jun has learned a set of Huai Ming Boxing of the Fan family, and he can fight well.Fan Hui also got to know a lot of medicinal materials with Xie Jun.

It was the winter solstice, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Xie Jun was holding Fan Hui to test the needle.Fan Hui's facial features were dislocated, and his face turned pale: "Brother, are you really alright?"

Xie Jun pulled his hand and said, "Didn't you agree? I'll tie half of it! It won't be broken."

Fan Hui tremblingly said: "That, that, okay. Don't forget the layer cake you mentioned!"

Xie Jun twisted a golden needle and said, "Humph! You won't forget to eat! But if you practice acupuncture with me, I'll buy you pastries in a different way, how about it?"

Xie Jun tried very hard to seduce him, Fan Hui swallowed and nodded.

After a while, Fan Hui regretted a bit: "Brother, brother... it's numb! Is there anything wrong? It's numb and sore, why can't I lift my arm? Hey... don't talk !"

Xie Jun seemed very satisfied with the result, and twisted three more golden needles, thinking about where to start.

Suddenly someone came quickly from outside the door, and the servant hurriedly announced loudly: "Third Young Master, the Patriarch is here."

Xie Jun and Fan Hui hurriedly pulled out the golden needles, tidied up their clothes, and greeted them out.Before Xie Jun could see the ceremony, Xie Xinfang waved his hand and said, "No, Fan Hui, you come with me and go back to Handan."

Xie Yun asked: "Daddy, what's the hurry?"

Xie Xinfang pondered for a while, then said: "Your Uncle Fan...is out of the army. He passed away with the ghost."

Fan Hui was taken aback, and grabbed Xie Jun at a loss.Xie Jun turned around and stroked Fan Hui's shoulder and said: "Go back first, if there is any inconvenience, come to me again."

Fan Hui turned around and walked away.

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Xie Jun saw Fan Hui again, two years later. The 16-year-old Xie Jun is even more obsessed with medicine, but he has a clue in his mind, and it is difficult to understand.So in the drugstores of the major medical centers in Guangling, I copied prescriptions for the old doctor, learned dialectics and grasped medicine, and heard and asked.

At this time, Xie Jun is more patient and gentle than two years ago. He respects the superior and the inferior, takes pity on the old and the poor, and often donates medicine to doctors.But in the last two days, it was discovered that there were many more patients out of thin air.And they are all poor and poor people in rags.Xie Jun practiced medicine in Guangling all the year round, and he knew exactly which old man had a stroke in and outside the city, and which mother-in-law was thirsty.

Several new faces came yesterday, Xie Jun paid attention to it today.An old man who was diagnosed with hyperactivity of liver yang yesterday came again for pulse diagnosis today.Xie Jun took a look and asked, "What's my husband's last name?"

The old man supported his head and just yelled: "Oh, I have a headache, you are not a doctor, why do you ask so many questions?"

Xie Jun said kindly, "Am I an apprentice? I have to write down the exact name and name. If I don't copy the wrong prescription, I won't be punished?"

The old man said impatiently: "My surname is Xu, and my name is Xu Er. That's fine! Let me go in to see a doctor."

Xie Jun let him in calmly.Smiling in my heart, this old man was still surnamed Gui yesterday, but today he is surnamed Xu?Although he is passionate about medicine, he has the foundation of cultivating immortals, and ordinary people still cannot escape the eyes of the eye.

After grabbing and donating medicine and teaching how to decoct the medicine, the old man couldn't wait to turn around and leave.Xie Jun turned his head and bowed to the sitting doctor, and followed out quietly.

After seven rounds and eight rounds, the old man took the medicine, came outside an old house, handed it in and said, "Today I have to give you a little more money, I almost recognized me."

The medicine was taken in the room, and three copper coins were thrown out. At the same time, a green voice said: "That's all, take it and go! If you want one more, I'll find someone to pay for it!"

Xie Jun heard that the voice was a bit indistinguishable, as if a little boy was drooping.Then he took a few steps and pushed the door of the broken house.

The people inside the house were suddenly illuminated by the sunlight outside the door, their brows were squinted and their hands were on their foreheads.The tear mole under the eyes is bright red.

Xie Jun opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "It's you?!"

Fan Hui was stunned, turned around and covered his face: "It's not me!"