Mr. Yun suffered from cold in the mountains. After returning to Yun Mansion, his old illness relapsed. Mr. Yun was so scared that he urgently summoned all the famous doctors from prefectures and counties near Lin'an City to the mansion to see Mr. Yun. Among these famous doctors, one of them is

The teenager named Bai Qian has the highest medical skills.

This young man named Bai Qian was said to be a famous family, but he refused to tell him if he wanted to leave the school.

The silver needle in his hand was quickly inserted between Mr. Yun's hair. If it was an ordinary patient, only two or three silver needles would be used to stop the patient's pain. However, as the number of silver needles increased, the forehead was also on the forehead.

Slight sweat broke out. The noble third young man in Yunfu had a chronic disease accumulated in his childhood. He seemed to have forced his life with a medicine, but it was not completely eradicated.

Dozens of famous doctors, but in the end, were less than a young doctor. Old Master Yun was furious and drove all the doctors out, leaving only Bai Qian.

"How?" Old Master Yun stood anxiously at the head of the bed and asked Bai Qian about Mr. Yun's condition. Behind Old Master Yun, Mr. Yun, Mrs. Yun Su and others had their own thoughts and different expressions.

Bai Qian fell down the last silver needle, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stood up and said, "The third young master of the family is sick because of his thoughts, and he is afraid for a moment..." Bai Qian wanted to speak but stopped, and his burned face was even more exposed.

Difficult color.

"Then let's prescription first." Old Master Yun knew Mr. Yun's condition, so he didn't make things difficult for Bai Qian.

Bai Qian bowed and retreated respectfully.

"Oh, what did Che'er do when she ran to such a remote town? Now she got better and got sick." Mrs. Yun still doesn't know Mr. Yun's identity, and she ridiculed her as before, "Can we be Lin'an?

The ladies of the aristocratic families in the city were dead and insisted on beating the dilapidated daughter of the Su family. I have said a long time ago that the little bitch Su Jinxin was born with evil deeds and killed his own father.

, If my brother doesn't say it, it will harm my husband's family. Look, we Che'er just got engaged with her and became like this. If we really marry her in the future, we wouldn't be able to save our lives. It would be better for us Ying'er

, my own relatives, who know the roots and bottom of it…”

"Can you say a few words? Che'er is still sick." Mr. Yun couldn't control Mrs. Yun, so he could only pull her sleeve.

Old Master Yun shivered, "Who will let you come in? Go out!"

Mrs. Yun was scared and shivered, but she still argued, "Old man, my daughter-in-law is Che'er's mother at least. Now Che'er is sick, and it's reasonable. My daughter-in-law should come to see Che'er."

Yun Su lowered his head, but he felt gloating. If the third uncle knew his third brother's true identity, he would not be scared to death and wanted to be the mother of Marquis of Liang, wouldn't the third uncle seek death?

Mrs. Yun said that she said so, but she did not dare to really disobey Mr. Yun, "The daughter-in-law gave up."

The door closed, Mr. Yun and Yun Su stood tremblingly. In front of Mr. Yun, the uncle and nephew were always timid and did not even dare to breathe.

"Dad, don't worry, Che'er has been a disciple of Taoist Master Xuanxuzi of Ziyang Temple since he was a child. The little wind and cold should be fine." How good can that young man Bai Qian have?

My father actually believed him so much. Master Yun still thought that Master Yun had just had a minor illness. He was quite dissatisfied with Mr. Yun's mobilization.

"A bastard, if he had a few shortcomings, our Yun family would not have enough to lose hundreds of lives." Old Master Yun was furious, "Didn't you ask you to send someone to watch him day and night? Why did he even leave the mansion when he left the mansion?

have no idea."

When Che'er was about to leave the mansion, he could not stop watching it. Mr. Yun muttered in his heart, but he said in fear, "Don't calm down."

Cough... Cough cough cough... A heavy cough sound suddenly came from the sickbed.

This cough also made Mr. Yun stop scolding Mr. Yun.

"Che'er, you're awake." Among the three sons of Mr. Yun, the one who loves the most is naturally Yun Che. When Mr. Yun woke up, he was happy in his eyes.

But Mr. Yun kicked Mr. Yun in the knee, and with a thud, Mr. Yun knelt straight down to Mr. Yun.

When the father knelt down to his son, Mr. Yun was confused for a moment, and he didn't understand why Mr. Yun asked him to kneel down to Mr. Yun and wanted to stand up. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yun beside him also knelt down.

When Mr. Yun knelt down, Mr. Yun didn't dare to get up.

Yun Su knew about Mr. Yun’s identity and immediately knelt without hesitation.

"After General Yun Xian, Yun Zhenye, please see Your Highness." Old Master Yun's voice was thick and powerful, and he kowtowed and bowed, and he was extremely respectful.

Master Yun and Yun Su were stunned immediately, especially Master Yun, who was stunned.

Who is General Yunxian? I heard that he was a famous war god in the previous dynasty. He was kicked out of the capital only because he was framed by a villain. In other words, General Yunxian moved their Yun family to Lin'an.

The ancestors of the Yun family who built a house in the founding house were the same person. What was going on?

Yun Su was also frightened. His third brother was obviously Marquis of Liang, so why did his grandfather call him His Highness?

Call Your Highness, isn’t this going to rebel?

Yun Su was not stupid either, and he quickly figured out this point, but he was as timid as a mouse, and he was even more scared at this moment.

"Get up." The old subordinates who were loyal to the Liang family could not change their words. Although Mr. Yun asked them to call him the marquis many times, those people were still stubborn and thought that Mr. Yun was descended from the royal family of the previous dynasty.

Even His Highness Qiansui, fortunately, those people were cautious and called the Marquis when outsiders were present. In desperation, Mr. Yun followed them.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Old Master Yun stood up with the help of Master Yun and Yun Su.

After the ceremony, Mr. Yun said, "The court is full of trouble now, and there is war in the northwest again. According to my husband's opinion, you should not stay in Jiangnan anymore. You should go back to Beijing."

Mr. Yun sat up with a cough, "Grandpa is going to drive his grandson out of the house?"

"The Imperial Hospital in the Palace collects precious medicines in the world. The young master's illness cannot be delayed anymore. Back then, the master handed over the young master to my husband's hands, and I can't watch his master's vein break." Old Master Yun raised him

After more than ten years of Master Yun, it would be impossible to say that there is no love between grandparents and grandchildren. "Young Master, to be honest, your name is "Far from the Sky" is my choice. I hope you will be far-sighted in this life.

, slowly draw it.”

"Future-minded and slowly plan." Mr. Yun repeated it quietly and suddenly laughed out loud. The laughter was cold and even more intoxicating, which made Mr. Yun and Yun Su feel creepy.

"Grandpa, when are you going to lie to me?" The cold laughter stopped, and Mr. Yun stared straight at Old Master Yun, "A few months ago, were you planning to abandon me? Want to win Ying'er

The child in his belly is helped to be the young master!”

"That is the young master's child, and he will definitely inherit everything from the young master in the future. There is no need for me to do this." Old Master Yun denied it, "I know that the young master is determined to marry the lowly daughter of the Su family, so I have no

Stop the young master, you are a woman. As the young master, you should take a few more concubines to spread the branches and leaves for the Liang family. But how could you kill the lowly merchant daughter with your own hands

The Liang family’s bloodline, young master, you are confused.”

Old Master Yun was heartbroken. Liang Qianye was left in the Liang family in Bianjing. Old Master Yiyun’s meaning was naturally to hope that Mr. Yun would take concubines, give birth to more offspring, and revitalize the Lianghou Mansion.

"Stop talking!" When Mr. Yun thought of Zheng Xueying's child who had died in the womb, her face suddenly changed and her head hurt.

Holding his head with both hands, Mr. Yun gritted his teeth in pain on the sickbed, and his face was terrible pale.
Chapter completed!