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After that, Pan Yun didn't go anywhere. She just stayed at home with her father and helped him pack his luggage before going out.

Pan Yun took out all the money she had on her and gave it to them. Excluding the money she paid back to Xue Shao, she had more than 700 taels left, which she gave them all.

This made Pan Hong look sympathetic. While stuffing the money back to Pan Yun, he said, "Your second uncle sent us money. I will eat and stay at the post station during my trip, so I don't need much money."

Pan Yun: "What if we miss the post station? What if you and your second brother need to buy something? You can't be without any money. Besides, your eldest and second brothers said that they borrowed a lot of money to redeem you from prison. Have you paid back all the money?"

Pan Hong's hand holding the silver froze and he turned to look at his two sons.

Pan Yue immediately said: "After my father's case was settled, the Dali Temple returned most of our money, including the important money. We still need to pay back some money, which we will pay back slowly in the future.

Little sister, you are young and it is not easy for you to make money. In the future, we will not be by your side, so you should save more money. You also said that a poor family makes a rich journey, and you are the one who is always on the road. "

Pan Yue touched her head and said with a smile: "I am in the capital, and there is no difference between me and staying at home. My father has an official position and receives a salary every month. Only you..."

Pan Yue felt very distressed when he thought about how she had to be displaced at such a young age and had to work hard to earn money to support not only herself but also her family.

Pan Jun's tears welled up in her eyes. She pulled the hand off her head and held it, "Brother, you don't know how happy I am. I can make money when I want and travel when I want."

Pan Yue held back his tears and said, "You... Actually, my father and I have always wanted to discuss something with you."

Pan Jun was worried, looked at Pan Hong, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Seeing her expression, the father and son sighed deeply.

Pan Yun became more cautious. Could it be that they wanted to call her back?
Seeing her so alert, Pan Yue sighed, "Dad, I told you that my little sister would definitely not want to do it, but you still don't believe me."

Pan Yun's eyelids kept twitching, and he asked carefully, "What are you talking about, brother?"

Pan Yu couldn't stand this atmosphere and said directly: "Dad has been rehabilitated and wants to call you back to be the daughter of an official, but my eldest brother said you definitely don't want to. Little sister, just tell me whether you are willing or not?"

The stone in her heart fell to the ground. Pan Yun blinked and asked, "Dad, I have already worshipped Sanqing as my master. Why do you want me to come back and become the daughter of an official?"

Pan Hong: "Life is long and practicing Taoism is too hard. Father is afraid that you will be alone and helpless in the future and regret it."

"How could that be?" Pan Yun held his big hand and said seriously, "My daughter won't regret it. I just feel that time is passing too fast and life is short. I don't feel that practicing Taoism is hard."

Pan Hong looked at his daughter with shining eyes and touched her head reluctantly, "Even if you are far away from your family, and will be alone in the future, whether it is happiness or suffering, you will not regret it?"

Pan Yun nodded firmly: "No regrets!"

Pan Hong felt a tingling pain in his heart. He gently stroked his daughter's head, remained silent, and just nodded.

Ever since he moved into Yin's house and met Yin Song, he had a feeling that his daughter would never come back.

He saw a kind of detached and unrestrained quality in Yin Song. Although he was also bound by this officialdom, his heart was so free.

What kind of inclusive place could such a free person come from?

If my daughter ends up in a place like that, will she be willing to come out, return to the Pan family, and be just his daughter?

This was the first time that the father and daughter discussed this topic. Although it was a quick discussion, they both knew what was going on.

After this separation, I don’t know when we will meet again.

Only Pan Yu was still ignorant. He asked in confusion, "Isn't it just that my little sister continues to be a Taoist priest? Dad, why are you so sad?"

Pan Hong's eyes were slightly red, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves: "You don't understand..."

Pan Yu went to see his elder brother with a confused look on his face.

Pan Yue comforted his father: "Dad, people are lonely throughout their lives. Just think of it as your younger sister getting married in advance, marrying the Tao. If you think this way, you won't be sad..."

Pan Hong put down his sleeves expressionlessly: "Shut up."

"Father, I'm serious," Pan Yue said, "If my second brother and I pursue our own careers in the future, we will definitely leave you. Alas, only husband and wife will never be separated, but my mother died early. Otherwise, will you remarry?"

Pan Hong began to turn his head to look for something.

Pan Jun silently took out a ruler from the space and handed it to him. Pan Hong grabbed the ruler and beat him.

Pan Yue didn't run away. Instead, he held his head and turned his back to him, allowing Pan Hong to hit him several times.

Pan Yu was counting silently, and when the third one was over, he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Dad, that's enough, my brother knows he's wrong."

Pan Yun also covered his chest and coughed, and called out weakly: "Dad, Dad——"

The impression of Pan Yun as being sickly was so deeply rooted in Pan Hong's mind that he had forgotten that she had recovered from her illness. Now she was in great health, and when he heard her cough, he immediately dropped his ruler and went to see her.

The yard was bustling with activity.

Yin Song simply didn't come back, and asked Yin Qingjun to be on duty in the Imperial Observatory, giving their family both space and time to reunite.

Yin Qingjun was very confused and went to the cafeteria to get food. He said, "Master, today we only have Chinese cabbage stewed with tofu and stir-fried Chinese cabbage with tofu skin. Oh, and two steamed buns per person."

Yin Song came down from the meditation platform, sat down at the table, took a look at the light dishes, and said, "Alright, it will help to cool down the heat."

Yin Qingjun gave him chopsticks and said, "Why don't we go back? After this separation, I don't know when I will see you again, Junior Master. Don't you miss me?"

"No," Yin Song said expressionlessly, "I calculated that it won't be long before we can meet again. Let's save time for those who need it."

Yin Qingjun: "Will Junior Master come to the capital again later?" Yin Song just glanced at him and didn't answer.

Yin Qingjun stopped asking, he knew that asking too many questions would not be good for both parties, after all, it was something that had not happened and was a secret of fate.

Pan Yun spent a whole night and half a day with his father and brother.

It was not until after lunch the next day, when she could no longer delay, that she got up and said goodbye.

Pan Hong sent her to the door, tears in his eyes, but he did not keep her. He just reminded her: "Be careful on the road. Write to your elder brother when you arrive. Don't be willful. Eat when you are hungry and put on more clothes when you are cold."

Pan Yun nodded and agreed: "Dad, you must wear the amulet I gave you. If it loses its effect, write to me and I will send it to you."

Pan Hong also nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Pan Yun looked at her father and two brothers again, and after Pan Yue nodded slightly at her, she turned and left.

Pan Hong, Pan Yue and Pan Yu stood at the door and watched her walk away.

Pan Yun quickly left the city, found a secluded place where no one was, took out the Sanbao Ding, quietly climbed in and flew up, then flew back and landed after a moment. She grabbed the top of the pot and tried to look down.

Pan Xiaohei, with a head full of grass debris, stared at her angrily.

Pan Yun was silent: "Blame me? You, a cat, run slower than me, is that reasonable?"

Pan Xiaohei angrily meowed at her: "Who asked me to give Yang Shiqi the amulet? In just a short while, in just a short while, you actually forgot about me!"

Pan Jun jumped out of the Three Treasures Tripod while mumbling, reached out to pick it up and threw it into the pot. The Three Treasures Tripod flew up again, and the sound of a man and a cat arguing could be heard in the air: "I asked you to deliver it when I was eating, but who knew you hadn't come back when I was out? You often hide in the corner, how do I know you didn't follow me?"

"Don't you know whether I've caught up with you or not? If you were more careful, you would know where I am. But you are careless!"

Pan Yun was silent.

Pan Xiaohei became more and more rampant: "You have nothing to say, right? You are in the wrong, right? Speak up, speak up——"

Pan Jun suppressed his temper and said, "Pan Xiaohei, that's enough."

"What do you mean by almost done? Who am I making this trip for? You went to meet someone yesterday, so why did you only remember to give someone a peace amulet today? Do you just want to get rid of me and abandon me?"

Pan Jun: "... and then I run back to pick you up halfway through the flight? If I wanted to throw you away, would I have to go through so much trouble? Do you believe that if I throw you down now, you will turn into a pool of meat paste, and even spirits can't catch up with me?"

"You threaten me?" Pan Xiaohei: "Okay, you threaten me!"

Pan Jun’s mind was filled with Pan Xiaohei’s crying.

Pan Yun was overwhelmed: "Alright, alright, I was wrong, okay? Just tell me, what do you want?"

Pan Xiaohei: "I want Yuanli!"

Pan Yun: "I lose to you!"

"It's not the real body, give it to me!"

Pan Jun raised an eyebrow: "Pan Xiaohei, do you still remember that you are a spirit from the spirit realm, not a cat demon?"

"I know what I am, just tell me whether you will give it to me or not."

Seeing that the negotiation was about to fail, Pan Yun immediately said, "Give it to me, give it to me when we get back."

Pan Xiaohei was finally satisfied: "The elixir your senior brother made for you..."

"I'll give you two."

Pan Xiaohei was finally satisfied, feeling that the fight was worth it.

Just as Pan Yun was flying towards Longhu Mountain, the emperor left the palace and headed towards Yang Mansion.

Early this morning, the Yang family invited the imperial physician to come and say that Yang Shiqi was in a coma.

After the imperial physician revived the man, he hurried into the palace. Yang Shiqi didn't have much time left.

Zhu Qizhen knew that if it weren't for Yang Ji's incident, Yang Shiqi would not have become so seriously ill in such a short time.

He suppressed the impeachment of Yang Shiqi and the review of Yang Ji's death sentence in order to comfort him.

But it seemed to be of little use. In less than a month, Yang Shiqi seemed to have overdrawn his vitality for several years.

When the emperor arrived at Yang's house, Yang Shiqi was holding a corner of a amulet in a trance. When he heard the news that the emperor was coming, he trembled and reluctantly put the amulet into a purse, then propped himself up and tried to get up.

Zhu Qizhen walked in and saw that his feet had already touched the ground, so he quickly stepped forward and held them down: "Teacher, don't move, lie down quickly."

Yang Shiqi was in a daze. He hadn't heard Zhu Qizhen call him teacher for many years.

Just as he was in a daze, Zhu Qizhen had already helped him lie down and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Yang Shiqi placed his hand on the emperor's. He could see a large number of age spots on his hand, and a layer of skin barely covering the bones...

These age spots only started to appear in large numbers this year.

Yang Shiqi was very calm, but Zhu Qizhen was very sad. He held his hand with red eyes and said, "Teacher..." (End of this chapter)