After breakfast, the sky is already bright, Xiaohui, who was sick yesterday, is already alive today, seeing this scene, everyone's hanging hearts finally landed.

The signboard for the restaurant's business has been hung up, the chefs are busy preparing the ingredients, the girls are washing the dishes in the back hall, and the bartenders are also greeting guests inside and out, but the doctors have not yet meant to leave, however, Wang Yan has already seen their thoughts clearly.

Finally, a doctor couldn't hold back the question in his heart, walked up to Wang Yan, and arched his hand: "Yutian Gongzi, I don't know what kind of medicine you used for Han Gongzi yesterday, it has such an effect?" It's incredible, it's really incredible, can you submit the prescription to the Imperial Medical Department for research, and in the future, you can create such a miracle medicine for the benefit of the people, wouldn't it be a great achievement? ”

When several other doctors heard this, they also persuaded him to hand in the prescription.

When Wang Yan heard their words, he was furious, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, you guys are * naked robbers, you want to empty gloves white wolf, no way!" I don't know if you're thinking about it, but it's just a crazy accumulation of money in the name of the country and the people, and besides, for a decadent country like South Korea, which is on the eve of its demise, where will it benefit the people. ”

Wang Yanqiang held back his anger, paused, and said with a smile: "Doctors, my medicine is very rare, I'm afraid that the Seven Kingdoms can't produce it." ”

Hey! These medicines are made by our high-tech technology equipment in the 21st century, involving a lot of scientific knowledge, even if I tell you the method, just rely on the simple tools in your hands, in the end I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty!

"Yutian Gongzi, where did the medicine in your hand come from?" The doctor asked reluctantly.

Color! I'm just waiting for you to ask, in that case, then I'll give you some fierce information, okay?

I saw Wang Yan's expression change, and he said seriously: "Doctors, these medicines were given to me by my cousin, but he didn't give me the prescription, according to him, this set of methods is in the medical book of Bian Que's predecessors, but it is very secret, oh, by the way, his grandfather is a student of Bian Que's predecessors." ”

Since you are so greedy, I will let you study the medical books of Bian Que's predecessors and see how your predecessors practiced medicine!

Several doctors heard the word "Bian Que" and were convinced, after all, Bian Que's predecessors were well-known famous doctors, and it was only more than a hundred years from now, and it was not surprising that he had a set of methods to make it. Where is it now? ”

Wang Yan sighed and said: "My cousin's name is Zhuge Liang, he, sometimes he is floating in a boat on the rivers and lakes, sometimes he is looking for hermits in the mountains, sometimes he visits friends in the village, and sometimes he plays chess with masters in the caves, and he is uncertain, I don't know where he is, he gave me medicine, or ten years ago." ”

The doctor groaned for a moment and said, "In that case, Yutian Gongzi, can you give us some of the medicine in your hand, and we can go back and compare the medical books of Bian Que's predecessors, which is also conducive to understanding, okay?" ”

Is it okay? No way! We are not related to each other, such a valuable medicine, you can send it if you say it!

It was only at this time that Wang Yan completely saw the ugly faces of these doctors, and said: "Several doctors, my brother Xiaohui's high fever has just receded, and the injury on his back has not yet disappeared, you also saw it yesterday, my amount of medicine is very small, if Xiaohui gets sick again, my medicine may not be enough, several of them have received the kindness of my sisters and brothers, and I don't think Xiaohui will have an accident." ”

Here, Xiaohui was about to speak, Xue'er glared at him fiercely, he was immediately too frightened to speak, and retreated to the table stupidly.

"This ......," the doctor hesitated.

"Doctors, the ancients said: "Live to be old, learn to be old", besides, you are still in middle age, and your ability to learn and comprehend is stronger than that of young people. Wang Yan flattered, he really didn't want to continue to entangle with this group of people.

Several doctors laughed, and after a while, they stopped laughing and said, "Yutian Gongzi said that we are laughing, where are we comparable to young people, by the way, we have to go back to study medical books quickly, find the secrets, and say goodbye." ”

With that, the group walked out of the restaurant quickly.

No way! Your demonic laughter has fooled me, and now, am I stupid, or are you stupid, oh my! I can't tell!

The figure of the group quickly disappeared in the downtown area, Wang Yan took a long breath, at this time, Xiaohui came over mysteriously, and said worriedly: "Brother Yutian, will my illness still attack?" ”

Wang Yan suddenly raised a smile on his face and looked at Xue'er, who also looked at him with a smile.

Xiaohui saw the expressions of the two of them, and understood in seconds!

The master and apprentice lived in the restaurant for four days, Xiaohui pestered Wang Yan all day long, asking this and that, Wang Yan remembered that he was the deputy owner of the Jiwen Hall, smiled helplessly, and saw that Xiaohui was no longer in trouble, so the master and apprentice agreed to return to the Jiwen Hall and continue to learn the art of war.

So, the parting moment came again.

The old man hurriedly explained a few words to Xue'er, and got into the carriage, Wang Yan knew that the master didn't like noisy places, if it wasn't for the rest assured that Xue'er sister and brother, if it wasn't for teaching him the "Taigong Art of War", the master would definitely stay away from the world and live in seclusion.

At this moment, Wang Yan faced Xue'er and Xiaohui, he didn't know what to say, Xiaohui also put away his naughtiness at this time, and didn't say a word, Wang Yan didn't want to be too sad, so he smiled and said: "What, we don't see each other anymore, why are you so serious, aren't I still in your family's collection hall?" ”

When the two heard his words, their mood improved slightly, but Wang Yan couldn't smile anymore, in fact, he was even more afraid of parting.

He smiled hard and said to Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, my brother knows that you will definitely run a caravan in the future, I won't stop you, but you have to learn to forbear in the future, this time you are sick, the doctors are helpless, do you know how sad Xue'er cries?" In case ......"

Wang Yan didn't want to say such sad words, but he knew that some things had to be thoroughly understood.

"Brother Yutian, I made a note of it." Xiaohui choked up, and suddenly, he burst into tears and rushed into the restaurant without looking back.

Now, only Xue'er was standing in front of him, Wang Yan took out a silk book, and said softly: "Xue'er, I'm leaving, this is the method of tofu brain and buns I wrote last night, and I'll leave it to you." ”

Xue'er burst into tears, shook her head and said, "Brother Yutian, this silk book is too valuable, if you give it to any restaurant in Xinzheng City, it will be a huge fortune, so I can't ask for it." ”

"Isn't Xue'er rich and rivals the country, and she can't look down on my brother and me?" Wang Yan said excitedly.

Xue'er was stunned for a moment, sobbed softly, and said, "No, no." ”

Wang Yan was very moved in his heart, smiled slightly, and said: "Brother deliberately provoked you, I am a cloth cloth, what do you want to do with such money, take it, keep it." ”

After a while, Xue'er accepted the silk book, and Wang Yan waved goodbye, got into the carriage, and went back to the small courtyard with the master.

Time flies, time flies, in a blink of an eye it is the sixth day of June in the seventh year of Han Wang'an, during this period, the Qin State continued to attack the Central Plains countries, the countries were forced to cede land and seek peace, the stormy situation, so that the world's aspiring scholars gathered together, so a conference to discuss where the Seven Kingdoms are going will be held in the Jiwen Hall.

Wang Yan and Master have been in the courtyard for more than half a year, Xue'er and Xiaohui also come to visit from time to time, half a year, Wang Yan has gained a lot, the progress is amazing, and now, he can be said to be an out-and-out soldier.

Suddenly, the old man called him to him and said, "Apprentice, now that the "Art of War" has been finished, you have basically understood it, but you still need to experience, remember, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, it is an experience for you, and if you have enough experience, you can be the emperor's teacher." ”

Nani? The Emperor's Teacher? How does this sound so familiar?

The old man tried Zhang Liang three times, took out a book and gave it to him, and said: "You go back and read it, you can be the emperor's teacher, ten years later, the world is in turmoil, you can use this book to prosper the country, thirteen years later, the Huangshi you see at the foot of the mountain in the valley of Jibei is me." After speaking, the old man drifted away, Zhang Liang was surprised, opened the book at dawn and saw that it was the "Taigong Art of War", since then, he studied the book of war day and night, admired the world's major events, and later met with Pei Gong in Chenliu, Pei Gong adopted his words, and finally achieved the meritorious deed, thirteen years later, he followed Gaozu Liu Bang to retreat to the foot of the city of Jibei Valley, and really saw the old man.

Could it be that I will work with Zhang Liang to assist Han Gaozu Liu Bang in the future?

Wang Yan came back to his senses and said sadly, "Master, are you leaving?" ”

"Well, I've already taught you the Art of War, and it's time to leave." The old man said lightly.

When Wang Yan heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and cried: "Master, you will be a teacher for one day and a father for life, don't go, let the apprentice serve you." ”

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Apprentice, don't be like this, you have already made me tofu brains and buns so many times, this is enough, besides, you and I will meet again between master and apprentice." ”

Wang Yan slowly stopped crying and said, "Master, is what you said true?" ”

"Yes, twenty-seven years later, at the foot of Jibei Valley City, you and I will meet again."

What the? Twenty-seven years later? At the foot of the mountain in the valley of Jibei?

Wang Yan secretly calculated to himself, it is now 232 BC, and twenty-seven years later, isn't it 205 BC? Zhang Liang was in 218 BC Bolangsha assassinated Qin Shi Huang, and then fled to the bridge, the old man said to him, they will meet in thirteen years at the foot of the city of Jibei Valley, thirteen years later, isn't it 205 BC? At the same time, in the same place, could it be that the person I assisted was really Liu Bang? Could it be that Zhang Liang will be my junior brother in the future?

Wang Yan thought about it, and only then did he really understand how powerful the master is, I damn it! Knowing astronomy, geography, latitude and earth, knowing the strategy, knowing the past and the future...... I can't overstate it.

He didn't ask any further, in the past, he had also asked Master many times, and Master first said that he didn't know, then said that the secret of heaven should not be revealed, and then he didn't say anything.

Wang Yan was thinking about it, and the old man said again: "On the occasion of parting, I will send you four words~ sincere forbearance." ”

"Sincerity and forbearance!" Wang Yan instantly understood the meaning of these four words.

"Master, you insist on leaving, and the apprentice doesn't dare to stop you, so let's go and call Xue'er and Xiaohui, and we will have lunch together, and we will treat it as a meal for you." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he pulled his legs and walked out.

The old man hurriedly stopped him and said, "No need, I'll eat a meal of tofu brains and buns and leave." ”

Wang Yan was silent and slowly walked into the kitchen of the Jiwen Pavilion.

…………

Half an hour later, the steaming tofu brain and steamed buns came out of the pot, Wang Yan packed them back in a lunch box, and the master and apprentice had a parting lunch.

Another half an hour passed, the old man got up and left, Wang Yan sent him through the Jiwenguan Square, the central street, the small bridge on the river, all the way to the east gate of Xinzheng City.

"Go back, take care of Xue'er and Xiaohui for me, don't be sad, don't be sad, we'll see you again in twenty-seven years, by the way, Tu'er, Xue'er is a good girl." The old man said with a smile.

Wang Yan burst into tears, nodded, looked at the old man's distant back, and sighed.