While Song Ci was cooking, Han Zhan kept hugging her, being so affectionate and inappropriate.
After eating some porridge, Han Zhan felt better.
After the exams, this dormitory building was basically empty. Currently, only the Song Ci sisters and Zhou Wu lived there, and now there was Han Zhan.
After dinner, Song Ci locked the dormitory door and returned to the room with Han Zhan.
Han Zhan was still powerless, so he lay on the bed and stroked his stomach. His stomach, which had been warm after drinking the porridge, felt warm. As he stroked it, Han Zhan suddenly thought of what happened this afternoon.
He was a little dazed.
Song Ci washed herself and lay down beside him. Seeing Han Zhan in a daze, Song Ci asked him, "Brother Han, what are you thinking about?"
Han Zhan didn't agree.
Song Ci poked Han Zhan's face with her finger, "Han Zhan, come back to your senses!"
Han Zhan finally came back to his senses.
He pinched Song Ci's naughty hand and heard Song Ci ask him, "What did you do today?"
"Master Mo took me on a tour, showed me the medicinal fields, and indirectly asked me if I had any plans to start a pharmaceutical company. If so, he probably wanted to sell me some prescriptions."
They want to sell the prescription to make money. Is the Mo family short of money?
Song Ci guessed what Han Zhan was thinking. She said, "Since the influx of Western medicine into the country, Chinese medicine is indeed not as profitable as it was in ancient times. The Mo family is not truly noble. They are also pursuing fame, wealth and status. It is normal for them to want to make money after recognizing the situation."
"Um."
"Oh, right, he also took me to Shensi Tower and told me how amazing their Patriarch Mo was and how influential he was in the Chinese medicine community..."
Han Zhan snorted coldly, "How amazing, a scumbag." Even more of a scumbag than Chen Shimei.
After thinking for a while, Han Zhan said, "I saw the Sun-Chasing Arrow today." When he arrived at the Mo tribe yesterday, it was almost dark. When Han Zhan passed by Shensi Tower, he did not pay attention to the Sun-Chasing Arrow.
After seeing the Sun Chaser Arrow today, Han Zhan felt a bit uncomfortable. He said, "That bow and arrow has some evil qualities. I touched it today and it made me feel really bad. Even now, every time I think of it, my heart aches."
Song Ci thought about it seriously and said hesitantly: "Perhaps, you sensed the resentment of the Sun Chaser Arrow."
"Maybe."
Han Zhan didn't think about it any further and fell asleep holding Song Ci. The next day, Song Ci continued to make medicine, while Song Fei pretended to enjoy the scenery and placed surveillance cameras in various hidden corners.
Han Zhan was still restless. After Song Ci left, he came to Shensi Tower alone. When he got there, he unexpectedly saw Zhou Wu there.
Zhou Wu took the initiative to greet Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, what a coincidence."
Han Zhan walked slowly towards Zhou Wu and found that Zhou Wu was also looking at the Sun Chaser Arrow. Han Zhan walked towards Zhou Wu and asked, "Mr. Zhou Wu, what do you think of this bow and arrow?"
"It's the most loyal weapon in the world," he said Friday.
Han Zhan already knew from Song Ci's description that Zhou Wu's ancestors knew Mo Laozu and the others. Han Zhan asked Zhou Wu, "Mr. Zhou, what kind of person is Nangong Xian?"
Friday: "It's an old ancestor from six hundred years ago. How would I know?"
Friday shrugged, walked up to the platform, and squatted under the Sun Chaser.
He stared at the words "Nangong Xian" for a moment before saying, "Speaking of Nangong Xian, she was truly a remarkable woman. She was very petite when she was born, and many people at the time asserted that she would never grow up. Old Mr. Nangong was a military officer. He didn't believe the fortune tellers, and whenever he had free time, he would practice martial arts with his daughter, hoping to give her a healthy and strong body."
"Thanks to Mr. Nangong's good intentions, General Nangong Xian has truly grown up and is still very strong. Because he has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child and studying military books, General Nangong Xian has always longed to gallop on the battlefield, fight the enemy and defend his country."
"It is said that General Nangong Xian always dressed like a man. At that time, many people did not know that the tomboy next to Mr. Nangong was actually a woman."
"When General Nangong Xian was fourteen, the new crown prince moved into the Eastern Palace, and the imperial court began selecting a concubine for him. That year, all unmarried girls over fourteen had to participate in the selection."
"It is said that although General Nangong Xian was dressed as a man, she was extremely beautiful. The Crown Prince fell in love with her at first sight. However, Nangong Xian had no affection for the Crown Prince. She longed for the battlefield and was unwilling to be imprisoned in the Eastern Palace as a canary, so she rejected His Highness the Crown Prince."
"At that time, the whole world belonged to the emperor, and all the beauties also belonged to him. If Nangong Xian dared to refuse the prince, she would have lost her head. But the prince was a wise ruler. After learning of Nangong Xian's ambition, he fought with her. In the end, Nangong Xian won, and the prince let her go, allowing her to leave the East Palace and go to the battlefield."
"General Nangong Xian went to the battlefield at the age of fifteen and died young at the age of twenty-five. She dominated the battlefield for ten years, and not a single city was lost on the border. Back then, Nangong Xian was the God of War! With her around, the Luo Dynasty was stable."
Zhou Wu turned around and smiled at Han Zhan. He said, "These are all recorded in history books. They are true." Zhou Wu pointed to the bow and arrow above his head and told Han Zhan, "It is said that this Sun Chaser Arrow is the weapon that the prince gave to Nangong Xian."
Han Zhan listened very attentively, and when he noticed that Zhou Wu suddenly stopped talking, Han Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Is that all?"
"That's all I know. After all, six hundred years have passed. Whether it's the God of War Nangong Xian, the Medical Saint Mo Liansheng, or the Saint Lord Dugu Jie, they are all just a pile of yellow earth underground..."
It's a bit sad to say.
Six hundred years ago, Nangong Xian, Dugu Jie, and Mo Liansheng were all rulers of their time. But even the most powerful of men, after death, nothing but a handful of earth remains.
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