545 Too Bizarre

Ping An was conferred the title of Earl. His parents were stunned for a long time, but then they were overjoyed.

Wan Changsheng said to Mei Niang, "My son is already an earl, so should we call him old master and old lady? Then my uncle is the great master."

Mei Niang said angrily, "For the time being, let's just call you by your original name. I'm thirty-seven and you're thirty-eight, neither of us is even forty. Calling us by our original name makes us both look old."

"My lady, it's already October. In a few months, our grandchild will be born. By then, he will be the young master, and we will naturally be the old master and old lady."

Mei Niang said nothing more and turned around to ask her uncle or her mother-in-law. If there was really no other way, this was the only option.

In the Sun family's study.

Sun Sicheng's brothers, father and grandfather have not yet truly recovered.

The old man murmured to himself, "I never thought that our Sun family would rise from a doctor to a medical master, then hold an official position, and in recent years become one of the top medical families.

In fact, I am already very satisfied with this. Now that I have squeezed into the rich family of the Great Zhou, at least I don’t have to worry about Changqing’s son. I have money, business and status, so what should I worry about? If the next generation doesn’t have crooked children, I won’t be afraid that others will bully me. "

Sun Yinan looked at his son with deep emotion and said behind closed door that all this was really brought by Ping An and that child was really blessed.

Sun Sicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Grandfather, father, I still feel it's unreal. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, titles are rarely conferred except for hereditary ones. I didn't expect that Ping An and I would be conferred titles at the same time. The emperor finally made up for all the merits of that year. I really benefited too much from Ping An."

"Sicheng, you are not allowed to mention this outside in the future, and Siyuan even more so." The old man knew very well that it was the credit of both the night raid on the enemy camp and potatoes that made the emperor the earl of today.

These were indeed given to Sicheng by Ping'an. Even if Sicheng had a share, it would not be much. However, no one else knew the truth except Ping'an.

Even the Sun family members are not allowed to tell anyone.

Sun Siyuan said, "Grandfather, father, elder brother, Ping An has brought out a lot of prescriptions. The dividends we gave are still too little. How about giving him some shares of Baicaotang? Awu is also the eldest daughter of my Sun family."

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

The Sun family has made a lot of money over the years. There are only these people in the family, and they are not wasteful people. They can spend more than they can spend. Every year, they spend a lot on charity. It really should be shared with Ping An.

The old man and Sun Yinan both looked at Sun Sicheng. This was not a bad idea. After all, Changqing was not as good at running a business as Sicheng. If Ping'an was brought in, it might be a good thing.

Sun Sicheng shook his head: "Let's not talk about this for now. I raised him since he was a child. I know his character and I won't accept him."

Three days later.

Ping An decided to have a good talk with his master. He had already compiled eight medical books, so he still wanted to discuss this matter with his master in more detail.

I got off work at noon and found my master safely.

"Master, there are some things I want to discuss with you, but the clinic is not convenient. Can we go to the farm?"

Sun Sicheng saw that his disciple was serious, maybe he was really worried about something: "Okay, you come with me to eat something before leaving. I'm afraid the people in the village have already eaten."

Half an hour later.

Sun Sicheng and Ping'an were sitting in the old man's courtyard. The two old men were in the city these days.

Lin Feng and Jixiang were guarding the gate of the courtyard. The early October sun shone on them, making them feel warm and comfortable.

These personal guards have been very happy these days. Their master's status has increased, and others are more respectful to them when they do things outside.

Ping An took out two books from the cloth bag: "Master, please have a look."

It was obviously a handwritten copy, and it was brand new. Sun Sicheng took the book and wondered if this guy had found a rare handwritten copy somewhere?

There aren't many medical books he hasn't read.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Sicheng looked up at Ping An in surprise and asked, "Ping An, what's the matter with this book?"

"Master, please turn it over again."

Ping An stood up, poured two cups of tea, and then sat quietly opposite his master. Today he showed these books to his master and saw how to make things right later.

There are some things that cannot be said, such as the fetal puncture, and he does not plan to tell anyone about the discovery of the Taoist priest's remains.

But he had to find a reason as to how these books and the recipes in them came from. If he had to say who in this world was the most trustworthy, his master would definitely be at the top of the list.

And of course Mr.

They are the wisest people and will never say anything that should not be said.

Neither my parents can do this. If I tell my mom, she will not be able to help but tell my dad, and my dad will not be able to help but tell my uncle and grandparents. It's not that they are bad, but they will be at a loss.

Half an hour later, Sun Sicheng had roughly flipped through the two books. Part of the books contained common medical knowledge, but there were also many parts that he was not familiar with. There were even many simple but more useful prescriptions, which were also more cost-effective.

"Ping An, did the Taoist priest tell you all this? But you were so young back then, how could you remember so much?"

"Master, I asked you to come here because there are things that I have kept in my heart for too long. I can hide it from anyone in this world, but I don't want to hide it from you. In my heart, you are not only a master, but also a father. No, there are some things that I can't even tell my father, so I want to tell you."

Sun Sicheng was very moved: "Silly child, you can tell the master anything. The master believes you."

"Master, I have written eight books like this, and I can write ten more. I also have many different kinds of folk remedies. Over the years, I have only shown you a very small number of them. There are many that I dare not show you.

You were wondering just now, I was only six or seven years old when I saved the Taoist priest, and he only taught me for a period of time, how could I remember so much?

Master, if I tell you that the Taoist master used to come into my dreams to teach me for a long time, but he hasn’t come in the past few years, but the last time he told me, he would come to take me away after I die.”

Sun Sicheng's eyes jumped: "How can this be possible? You are my apprentice."

Ping An smiled, "Master, you misheard. He didn't say he would take me away now, but a hundred years later. Master, you are twenty years older than me. How about this, you live to be a hundred and I live to be eighty. When the Taoist priest comes to pick me up, I will take you with me. He said that is a very good place."

Sun Sicheng was stunned for a moment. Live to be a hundred years old? He still has that ability?

"Tell the truth to the master, what is going on?"

Ping An said seriously, "Master, I can swear to heaven that everything I said today is true."

The Taoist priest had taught him several times in his dreams and had said that he would take him away after a hundred years. These were not lies.

He was born with memories of his past life, but he didn't want to tell anyone about it. Even his master wouldn't allow it. Some things had to be kept secret for a lifetime; they were too bizarre.

"Master, do you remember that the old abbot said I was a very miraculous child before he died?"