Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 28 The Grandfather and Grandson Meet (1)
After Shui Xiao entered the secret passage, she took the piano and put it on her lap, practicing the piece calmly. With the movement of her fingers, the soft sound of the piano leaked out, like a piece of cheerful water, ding ding dong dong in the mountains and forests.

When a song is over, she will take a short break and start playing again when the hot feeling on her fingers subsides. A piece of music has to go back and forth three or four times.

She never intentionally controlled the volume when she tried the song, and the high and low voices follow the song itself. It should be high and low, and it should be low or low. She is not afraid of the sound spreading outside, but she is worried about it , just relying on her finger strength, no matter how intense the sound was, it would not be able to penetrate that huge stone slab.

Time slipped away under her fluttering fingertips, and it was near Si time in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the water house is still the same as before, neither lonely nor noisy, and the imperial capital is still as busy as ever, with frequent traffic on several main streets, frequent flow of people, bustling and bustling.

The four city gates of the imperial capital are the same as before. People and vehicles come in and out, and everything is in order. Even the guards guarding the gates are meticulous in their routine duties, browsing the people and vehicles with their eyes open. Secretly judge whether the visitor is a dangerous person or a good citizen.

Also at this time, on the official road outside the south city gate, a fast horse dodged left and right, dodged the people and cars on the aisle, and galloped towards the city gate. Seeing a figure from the back, those who were facing the opposite direction disappeared before they could clearly see the face of the man on horseback.

The horse is as fast as the wind, and the hooves of the horse are as fast as thunder.

That sound, that running speed, all show that the owner of the horse is rushing with 12 urgency.

The fast horse flew close to the south gate like lightning and thunder.

The noise was so loud that the passers-by and the guards guarding the city couldn't help but pay attention to it.

And the fast horse finally slowed down when it was less than ten feet away from the city gate, and changed to a trot. At this moment, a group of people paying attention finally had the honor to witness the face of the man on the horseback.

This is a middle-aged man, about forty years old at most, dressed in a light brocade robe, with a wide belt around his waist, a green silk jasper pendant on his left side, and black riding boots.

Half of his black hair is tied in a bun on the top, and there are two jade hairpins on his hairpin, the other half of his hair hangs down. His facial features are like knives and chisels, deep and shaped, and his eyebrows are as thick as ink. With a strong air, his whole body exudes a sense of righteousness. Looking at him, it is as if he is seeing a towering mountain.

He urged the horse forward, pursed his lips lightly, and his brows were full of anxiety. Looking closely at his face, he found that there were light red threads in his eyes, the eyeballs were also slightly red, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes.

That situation is exactly the symptom of not sleeping well for several days.

The guards, who were paying attention in unison, stared at the face, all of them opened their eyes wide open, and their eyeballs almost popped out.

They are too familiar with this person.

Perhaps, some of them have never seen the emperor of the empire, but they have definitely seen the portrait of the man in front of them. For them, the name of this man has accompanied them from childhood to adulthood, and brought them countless hopes and hopes. The power to go forward.

This person has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the younger generation of Beiming Empire, and has become the idol of countless young people and a model in the hearts of countless people.

Now when they suddenly saw a person who respected gods in their hearts, the imperial army couldn't react for a while, and just looked at the person approaching with silly eyes, and even when the person walked through the city gate, they were still awake.

As soon as the horse passed the city gate, it raised its hooves and galloped towards the street ahead.

Who is it?

Passing people and people in vehicles, following the eyes of the imperial guards and sending them away, all looked inquiringly.

"Master Shui is back?" The guards murmured and looked back until they could no longer see the shadow of the man on the horse.

Mr. Shui... water... water shock?
The people at the city gate were greatly taken aback, and when they suddenly understood, they showed ghostly expressions.

"Ah, Mr. Shui Zhen has returned to the imperial capital!" After being speechless, there was a sudden exclamation.

In an instant, someone turned around hastily, and ran into the city without dust on his feet.

The news of Mr. Shui's return to the imperial capital spread from the south gate to the city like a wind with wings.

Shui Zhen was galloping towards his home, but his whereabouts had not yet been leaked, so he kept urging his horse to speed up, like a whirlwind passing through the main streets, and then turning into small and medium streets, leaving only the sound of hooves and the sound of horseshoes. A back that goes further and further away.

Finally, when it was almost noon, the horse flew to the outside of the water house with the hoofbeats of thunder and rain, and when the horse turned from the street to the water house, the man soared like a flying crane, with light toes Point void and fall to the courtyard wall.

His horse turned out of the street by itself and walked slowly towards the water house.

When the red-clothed imperial guards who were on duty saw the shadow and the invisible aura of a strong man, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, but when they looked up and saw the man, their eyeballs popped out of shock, and all of them were speechless. No sound came out.

The water shock that flew to the top of the land wall, after a pause, tapped the top of the wall, stepped across the front yard, and went straight to the wall of the second courtyard.

Just for a moment, Jing Wang in the upper room suddenly shuddered, and instantly turned into a wisp of blue shadow in ecstasy, floating out of the middle hall, and ran straight to the outside of the courtyard.

"Brother Shui, Brother Shui..." There was a slight tremor in the eager voice.

Uncle is back?
Uncle Ya and Lue were frightened by King Jing's call, and ran out after him.

"Brother Xia!" As soon as he flew over the wall of the Chuihua Gate, Shui Zhen saw his friend who was driven out of the middle hall, his heart felt hot, and his throat was hard at that moment.

The royal family name of the Beiming Empire is Xia, King Jing is the title, and his real name is Xia Lie.

Grandpa is really back!
Uncle Ya, Lu'e, and Qin Bo and his wife, who were in the kitchen in the front yard, suddenly turned into wooden stakes and nailed to the ground after jumping hard.

At the same time, the ladies from the neighbors who were invited to the water house to help cook, and the imperial guards everywhere in the house heard the voices of Shui Zhen and King Jing. After the initial shock and excitement, they silently each doing his own thing, each fulfilling his own duty.

"Brother Shui, you're finally back!" King Jing landed on the stone road in the atrium, looking at the people who came flying in the air, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

Shui Zhen stagnates in the air, then taps the air a few times, and lands beside King Jing with a strong wind. Without saying a word, he just stretches out a hand and pats him heavily on the shoulder.

King Jing also raised his hand and slapped back hard.

Men's friendship does not need words, one action is enough to express everything, clap each other's palms, hold hands tightly together, and stand face to face, speechless for a long time.

Intense sorrow, like night falls.

The sun is still as bright as before, and the sadness in the yard has flowed backwards like a river, like mercury leaking to the ground, spreading across the yard, and the air is full of unresolved desolation.

(End of this chapter)