Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

In the end, did Old Man Xu give the divination auspicious days...

Seeing Nie Xinzhi coming back quietly without saying a word about it, Yu Rong naturally knew it.

It was a little funny, but then I thought about it, this man just valued the deed ceremony too much, so that he was very anxious... His heart couldn't help but soften.

So he thought to himself, some time he should visit the boss privately by himself.

Prepare gifts in advance, be sincere and tactful.Although the old man has the temperament of an "old urchin", his attitude towards the younger generation is quite kind.

As for the elder brother, he is probably very good at intimidating people with a straight face, but he doesn't know how to speak nice words, so if he intercepts people too many times, the other party will inevitably get annoyed.

Thinking so, Yu Rong couldn't find the right time for a while.

After resting in the other courtyard, all the guests, including the boss, left Fengqi Valley in a hurry on the second day. Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, this festival of family reunion is also an important festival for most people day.

For example, Nie Xuan, Pan Zi, etc., brought a group of little radish heads and returned to the forbidden area under the strict protection of the guards.

Only Yu Rong, his elder brother, and a group of guards were left, boarding the boat back to Yanzhou leisurely.

Then it was discovered that the sage who was supposed to leave got on the boat one step ahead of them.

This Ninth Five-Year Lord changed into a simple blue cloth, and his face was cleverly camouflaged. I don't know if something was wiped or glued on. There was a little bit of wind and frost on his face, and the goatee close to his jaw could not be seen. With a slight flaw, the whole person suddenly looks five or six years old, and looks like an old gentleman teaching in a school.

Yu Rong was silent.

Judging from this posture, the officials are planning to make private visits in microservices again?

When the sage saw the two of them, he smiled and spoke first, confirming his guess: "Recently, I have some free time. I am really lonely in the confinement alone, so I will take the opportunity of the festive season to go to Yanzhou with you to play." After finishing speaking, he abruptly changed his tone and asked, "How?"

Yu Rong couldn't help sweating when he heard that.

It seems that there is no other person in the huge palace except the officials. Are those harem concubines, little princes and princesses, even the palace people and guards all fake?

However, he is the emperor, so he can do what he says.

Nie Xinzhi didn't lose his wink enough to say "it's not good", he followed the holy will, and ordered the Lang guards to start the "security" work in an orderly manner, apparently accustomed to the saint's behavior.

Yu Rong would not have any different opinions.

He is not qualified to comment on the actions of saints.

The only worry is that the white dragon fish may be vulnerable to danger.

Then he recalled that when he took Zhan'er to his house in Qinglian, he didn't see any followers on the surface...

It seems that the officials are very experienced in "observing the people's sentiments" by themselves.

The boat swayed leisurely, went down the water, and sailed straight to the Ganjiang River.

Yu Rong sat by the window.

Not long into autumn, there is still summer heat, and the wind blowing on the river is cool and refreshing, which makes people feel refreshed physically and mentally.

He slowly flipped through a volume, some classic medical cases of doctors of this plane.

While reading and thinking, when I saw a tricky emergency, I covered my book, closed my eyes slightly, and made a "simulation" in my mind.

After thinking about it several times, I got a lot.

The door was knocked a few times, Yu Rong, who was immersed in the medical case, didn't think much, and said "Come in" without raising his head.

Someone came in, and sat down across the table between the movements.

It was only then that Yu Rong came back to his senses, subconsciously raised his eyes, saw the smiling saint, got up quickly, but was blocked by a gesture from the other party.

"Sit down." The saint said in a gentle voice, "My son-in-law, I have something to ask you."

Every time he hears "a good son-in-law", Yu Rong feels his scalp go numb.

After hesitating, he still obeyed the holy words, he replied first, and then carefully sat back in his seat——

"Your Majesty, please speak."

The sage then said: "I heard that you have been helping Kuang's family to make medicine and sell it, and the response has been very strong. The reputation of 'Dr. Xiao Yu' has spread across both banks of the Qianjiang River... It is said that a big workshop has been opened now?"

Yu Rong was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to mention this incident suddenly, he couldn't help thinking too much, maybe he did something wrong.

Before he could ask in doubt, a certain emperor continued: "I'm quite curious about that workshop. This time I'm going to Yanzhou, how about asking Shao'er to take me there to have a look?"

Of course Yu Rong couldn't refuse.

But there is one thing to correct.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said bluntly: "Master Kuang's family has indeed set up a workshop, but there are many concerns about pharmaceuticals. Currently, the workshop only produces creams and oils for daily use, and ready-made medicines are not under consideration for the time being." Pause He added, "The workshop is still under construction, and the manpower needs to be trained. It is not yet in operation."

The sage showed an expression of realization, and then asked again: "I want to go and see if it's convenient?"

Yu Ronghui: "It's nothing inconvenient."

As the "technical shareholder" of the workshop, he still has a lot of authority to lead people into the workshop.

Presumably, if Master Kuang's family knew about the visit of the saint, they would not burn incense and bathe, fast for a few days, and then lead the Kuang family up and down the road to welcome the most honorable "guest" in the world, right?

The fact is that officials love "unannounced visits".

It must not be allowed, Yu Rong could not inform Kuang Ying, so as not to reveal the emperor's whereabouts and cause trouble for nothing.

The sage smiled very satisfied after hearing his answer.

Yu Rong was a little confused: I don't understand the official's intention, is it really just curiosity about Kuang Ying's workshop?

The sage seemed to know his doubts, and asked, "But are you curious about my thoughts?"

Yu Rong was indeed curious, but he couldn't admit it, so he said ambiguously: "Forgive me for being dull."

The sage laughed, and spoke again after a while: "Let me ask Shao'er, how many people in the country of Daming are sick and can afford the money for medical treatment?"

Yu Rong was a little uncertain: "[-]% to [-]%?"

The saint shook his head slightly: "Twenty percent at most."

Yu Rong was silent, carefully recalling the patients he encountered.

Except for rich gentry and wealthy households or official families, generally if he was a villager, he basically received "native products" from others as medicine expenses.In fact, from his point of view, there is basically no "earning money", and it is not enough to pay for medicines. If there is no "extra money", life is no problem, but to a certain extent, it can be regarded as "white work".

Even so, for those patients, the value of "local products" is quite high, and sometimes it is even worth more than half a month for a family of several people to eat during the Chinese New Year.

This is still the case of Yu Rong not overcharging and overcharging for medicines.

At the same time, the farm households in the Yanzhou area lived a relatively decent life in Quan Min Country.

From this point of view, the words of the sage are by no means exaggerated.

Yu Rong secretly sighed.

The so-called peaceful and prosperous times are nothing more than the overall stability of the country, the government is still relatively clear, the phenomenon of exploitation is relatively not serious, and the people barely eat enough, wear warm clothes... more, it is really forced.

In this way, it seems that there is nothing unexpected about looking down on diseases and medicines.

Then I felt a little subtle.

On the one hand, whether the patented medicines he made, toothpaste, face cream and other daily necessities, they are extremely popular, and no matter how expensive they are, they still bring in a lot of money;

On the other hand, the price of Kuang Wanchuntang's low-cost raw medicinal materials, such as Yinqiao Jiedu Tablets, is not high, and the people who will really buy them are those [-] adults who are richer than [-]% of the common people.

——Of course, according to Mr. Kuang's statement, his clients mainly focus on those two adults.

Realizing this, he seemed to understand the mind of the saint.

Yu Rong recalled the "medical reform" measures of certain dynasties in the history of the Celestial Dynasty, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty wants to establish such as..." After thinking for a while, he said, "An organization like the 'Biefang' in the previous dynasty?"

Biefang is an institution established by Qianliang to provide free medical treatment and medicine in order to make the common people affordable.

The sage didn't answer but asked, "What do you think of Biefang?"

"My nephew only learned about one or two of Biefang from old books."

Yu Rong pondered for a moment, but in the end he didn't have too many scruples, and said: "Qianliang's original intention to deal with Biefang, there is nothing to criticize.

"However, there are many corpses in other workshops who are vegetarians. Their medical skills are mediocre, and their medical ethics are even more flawed. They use fake medicines as real ones, and use inferior medicines to replace precious ones.

"When the common people seek medical treatment and medicine, they often rummage through boxes and suitcases, and spend all their family resources, but they still cannot get it.

"Hateful and detestable, even worse than a witch doctor who deceives the world.

"Even the Biefang has a false name, but it is just a decoration, wasting the rewards of Qin Zhiyuan and everyone."

Qin Zhiyuan mentioned by Yu Rong is the most famous physician in Qianliang.

Because of his superior background, at that time Qianliang had not yet reached the level of darkness, so he advocated and presided over the establishment of Biefang, and even implemented it in major cities.

I don't want to, Qin Zhiyuan passed away not long ago, without a wise leader, Biefang has gradually become a place where some people with background, ignorance and incompetence are just officials.

It looks like the position is light on the official position, but it is full of "oil and water".

At the same time, he was entangled with the witch doctor, which caused public resentment, and all the doctors were angry when they mentioned it.

Those who really have medical ethics and ability will not be used to it.

Aspiring people can't "join the ranks" and aspire to change the chaos, but they are either suppressed or excluded, and finally leave angrily.

Over time, with the accumulation of moths and filth, the slogan of "There is no medicine in the world, and there is no disease in the world" in Biefang has become a joke.

The sage smiled after hearing this, and didn't comment, but asked: "If my Min country also builds a 'Biefang', can Shaoer know where the obstacles lie?"

Yu Rong's head suddenly became dizzy. Let him talk about medical skills, medicine, etc. It's no problem to talk about it for a few days and nights, but let him "participate in politics" and "discuss politics"...

It should be known that he passed the examinations in the past, and he barely passed the passing grade in politics.

Well, the political test scores have little to do with the topic we are discussing now.

But he really didn't know how to answer the official's question... He didn't think about it at all.

But it’s not easy to say that you don’t know.

Yu Rong reviewed the reasons for the failure of Biefang, and tried to make a conclusion: "Good doctors are scarce, and there are too many people who pretend to be luxuries, and politics is achieved by bribery, which is not popular among the people."

The saint nodded and said encouragingly, "What else?"

Also...

With a bitter face, Yu Rong thought about it for a long time, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he grasped the key point: "Biefang has a huge organization, how many people suffer from diseases, and the financial resources are not enough."

The sage praised: "What Shao'er said is true!"

Yu Rong: "..."

He co-authored and talked for a long time. Could it be that the official means that he wants to build a separate workshop, but the money is not enough?

But what's the use of telling him this?

Can he, a government novice, be more powerful than the emperor, and even come up with an appropriate solution?

Corruption is not mentioned before.

In the original world, medical reform was difficult and various contradictions intertwined, it was simply a problem recognized by the world, okay?

wrong.

Yu Rong suddenly remembered, they were talking about visiting Kuang's workshop, why did they mention the "medical reform"?

The sage said: "At the beginning of the establishment of Biefang, the intention was commendable, but no matter what people are, all medical expenses will be exempted, and the people will be free from illnesses, but they are like picturesque flying geese showing their heads and feet, which is taken for granted."

Yu Rong subconsciously agreed, he had the same idea as the officials.

The sage continued: "Nowadays, there are more and more medical households, and the number of large and small pharmacies is increasing day by day. People seek medical treatment and medicine in their own way.

"However, the poor and the poor don't know how many people are there, and they don't have enough money. Why do they seek medical advice? Both doctors and pharmacies need to benefit. Put an end to excuses to prevaricate those who don't treat patients."

Yu Rong nodded.

Indeed, the law stipulates that doctors cannot ask for prices, but it cannot force them to treat patients.

For example, some doctors, seeing the shabby clothes of the patients, would definitely not be able to pay the medical bills, so they said that they were not good at this kind of disease, and suggested hiring another expert, so they closed their doors and thanked customers.

The same goes for the pharmacy. If someone has no money to buy medicine, who can do anything if the medicine is sold out?

The saint is still saying: "In addition to the poor, there are old and weak who have nothing to support, and have no shelter. There are also those who are sick on the way, who can't return home, and often refuse to stop at the inn. It is really pitiful to die for this. .”

Hearing the eloquence of the officials, Yu Rong couldn't help being moved, and subconsciously asked: "What is your Majesty's intention?"

The sage said straightly: "I want to establish a government-run medical bureau, under the jurisdiction of Anlelu and Anjifang."

Yu Rong blinked, probably understood the official idea, but how to operate it specifically...

This time the sage stopped whetting people's appetites, and talked about the division of labor between the government-run medical bureau, Anlelu and Anjifang in detail.

The government-run pharmaceutical bureau imitated the folk pharmaceutical bureau, mobilized a group of medical households, and set up an organization similar to a modern people's hospital to provide medical treatment and combined medicines for the general public.

There is a fee, but the cost is kept to a minimum, and the cost of medicine is calculated at cost.

At the same time, free treatment is given to orphans under the age of seven and widows over [-]. As for the poor, there are big discounts. For example, during the severe heat and cold, free medicines are distributed several times a year.

The so-called Anlelu is the inpatient department of the hospital, which takes in patients who have nowhere to go, such as those who are on the way.

As for Anjifang, it is aimed at the old and the weak who have nothing to support, and its organizational form is similar to that of Yu Changxin's Fuju Society.

Yu Rong suddenly felt something, and murmured: "Fuju Society..."

The sage asked, "What do you think of the Fuju Society?"

Yu Rong was silent, the situation in Fuju Club was much better than he had expected at the beginning, but...

"So Yu Shetou is His Majesty's man?"

The sage denied it, and said with a smile: "There are many people with lofty ideals in this world."

Yu Rong: "..."

It's no wonder that Niiwei of Yanzhou takes good care of Fuju Society. His feelings are not because he has a big face, and his elder brother "fakes the public to help his own" to help take care of it. In fact...is the official family "fueling the flames" behind it?

It is directly organized and run by "people with lofty ideals", and they have to find ways to raise funds to ensure operations. The imperial court only needs to send a few guards to sit in the town and maintain discipline.

It really is……

The sage said: "But you think my actions are cunning?"

Yu Rong was a little timid, and absolutely refused to admit that he had thought of disrespect just now, so he was serious: "Your Majesty is wise, I think he has his own consideration."

The official nodded and sighed softly: "The imperial court alone is too poor to support it! And like the Fuju Society, it is cheaper than the official if it is handled by folk volunteers."

Yu Rong was a little embarrassed.

The officials are honest and sincere, and they don't care about face when they cry poor.

Having said that, if we really want to set up government-run medical bureaus and other institutions in Quanmin State like the former Liangjian Biefang, not to mention the construction and operating costs, the national medical staff is far from enough, and we must second medical households, at least to pay some Pay for your hard work, plus money for medicinal materials, and free medicine several times a year... No matter how much money you have, it will be difficult to fill this bottomless pit.

After sighing, the sage asked suddenly, "What do you think about Shao'er?"

Yu Rong coughed lightly, secretly wondering if he could have any ideas.

Min Dynasty is not Qianliang, even if he really established a government-run medical bureau, he would not end up in the same end as Biefang... At least with his elder brother who ransacked his house every day, corruption would not be so easy to prevail, cough.

Listening to what the officials said, it is obvious that they have made a very careful plan for the "medical reform", and it is even possible that they have made long-term preparations for this plan.

The facts can also be seen one or two clues.

Borrow the hands of volunteers to deal with the issue of Fuju Society without mentioning it.

For a long time, the official "welfare activities" for the poor, the old, the weak, and the sick have never been interrupted. There are high incidences of diseases in four seasons, and there are many medicines and money...a huge financial expenditure is fixed every year.

Gathering back his wandering thoughts, Yu Rong said seriously: "Your Majesty's decision is wise, and my nephew Kui Huo has a small heart, and I would like to reward the Lord with the sun."

Accidentally said it a little nasty, but it is indeed a sincere thought.

What the officials think and plan is not empty talk, it can be said that they are sympathetic to the hearts of the people.Yu Rong felt that such a son of heaven was probably the Mingjun Renjun that everyone often said, right?The awe of the emperor in the past has now turned into respect from the heart.

The sage laughed when he heard the words: "Is it not a lie?"

Yu Rong said: "My nephew dare not speak nonsense."

The sage clapped his hands and said, "So, Lao Shao'er has to worry about the government-run medical bureau."

Yu Rong wanted to answer subconsciously, her lips parted slightly, and her expression froze——

hey?

What does this mean? !

The official said: "The government-run medical bureau is a serious matter. I have thought about it, and the only person who can make me feel at ease is you, my son-in-law."

After hearing this, Yu Rong was speechless.

What about Mingjun?Aren't the officials afraid of him, a novice in government affairs, directly turning the government-run medical bureau into a second private workshop?

After a long while, Yu Rong managed to calm down, and refused with difficulty: "My nephew has no morals and talents, and only knows how to cure diseases and combine medicines. How can I take on such a heavy responsibility?"

The sage laughed and said, "Knowing how to treat diseases and combine medicines is enough. How can Dr. Cheng'an, whom I appointed personally, not be able to afford such a small government-run medical bureau?"

Yu Rong wanted to cry but had no tears, she wanted to hug the official's thigh and beg him not to put a high hat on herself... Cough, that's an exaggeration.

and many more.

Is the purpose of this rocket-like promotion of love is to let him take over the invisible government-run medical bureau?

The saint was not embarrassed, and his tone slowed down, and said: "The construction of the medical bureau will be handled by a special person, and it will be operated in the future. Medical officers will also be dispatched by the Hanlin Medical Official Academy to various branch offices for advice."

Yu Rong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to wonder, construction, operation and even personnel management were all done by someone, why did the officials ask him to be in charge?

The sage went on to solve his confusion directly: "Official doctors are in short supply. I intend to publish good prescriptions to folk doctors through the government-run pharmaceutical bureau, and generally promote cheap and effective patented medicines... However, medical prescriptions need to be proven. There must be no fallacies, slight errors or disasters. Shao'er is quite proficient in medicine, and has a deep understanding of new overseas medicinal materials... I can rest assured of my family."

When Yu Rong heard the last sentence, he suddenly became black.

Why does he think that the officials feel that it is not polite to use their own family members at will?

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Yu Rong began to think seriously.

The intention of the officials is not to put him in charge of how the government-run medical bureau operates, but to use him as a "technical backbone".

He does have great advantages in terms of effective medical prescriptions, identification of medicinal materials, and compound medicines. Not to mention that what he has learned is combined with thousands of years of inherited medical skills from the Celestial Dynasty. The law is comparable...Of course, the officials know nothing about it, but in the eyes of the other party, it is true that I am familiar with "overseas" medical prescriptions.

but……

Yu Rong hesitated and said: "My nephew dare not be arrogant. Compared with the national doctors in the imperial medical office, my nephew's medical skills are still lacking."

The official waved his hand: "Those imperial doctors are too busy to see anyone."

Yu Rongmoran, did the co-author find himself because he couldn't catch coolies?

The saint hurriedly said again: "Those people in the imperial medical office either think and act like Wei Qing, and take a slanted sword, or they are stubborn and old-fashioned, so that they are a bit pedantic." Shaking his head, "Some Chinese medicine even Caoze doctor No, it’s true.”

Yu Rong touched his nose, but he didn't dare to judge those highly respected Chinese doctors in the Imperial Medical Office.

As for the matter of the government-run medical bureau, the officials have already talked about it, and if they refute it several times, they will be uninterested if they are too modest.

Anyway, what he mainly does is to see a doctor, verify medical prescriptions, and make medicines, which he has been doing all the time. Because of his status as a "family member", he probably also has the purpose of supervising medical households and checking the circulation of drugs, etc.?

It sounds simple, and the responsibility is very heavy, but... probably can bear this responsibility?There is no harm in giving it a try.

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, Yu Rong finally let go, and said solemnly and solemnly: "My nephew is willing to sacrifice his heart and courage, but he will live up to your majesty's expectations."

The sage praised him again and again: "That's good! You are worthy of being my Doctor Cheng'an."

Yu Rong suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped, and instinctively turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he saw a certain man with a wooden face: "Hey, I guess I'm thinking about the official's statement of "My doctor Cheng'an"... It's really disgusting." .

"Rong'er needs to eat, dinner is ready..."

Before Nie Xinzhi finished speaking, the sage called out, "Exactly, my mouth is dry and my stomach is empty. Can I have soup or porridge for dinner?"

Yu Rong followed suit and stood up, unconsciously pressing the epigastric region: indeed, talking for a whole afternoon is also a labor-intensive job!

The three of them ate porridge, finished their dinner, and went back to their rooms.

The boat swayed slightly, swaying and swaying, making the person lying on the bed feel sleepy without knowing it.

Suddenly, Yu Rong suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low cry.

Nie Xinzhi asked at the right time: "Rong'er?"

Yu Rong quickly comforted him with a smile: "It's nothing." After a pause, he was a little confused, "I was just thinking, why did the officials want to visit Kuang's workshop?"

I talked about medical reform and the government-run medical bureau all afternoon, but... How much money does it have to do with the original topic?

Nie Xinzhi lowered his eyes and said calmly, "The Kuang family is rich."

Yu Rong felt a little dazed and didn't understand what it meant.

Nie Xinzhi didn't bother his drowsy brain anymore, and explained briefly: "It will cost a lot to establish a government-run medical bureau."

Yu Rong suddenly understood, and suddenly became sober, a little terrified: "Master Kuang's family is doing business in a serious way."

Suddenly remembered the legend of the wealthy Shen Wansan, although Kuang Ying was different from him, she still couldn't help but worry about it.

No matter what, it is an old friendship, but I don't want him to be "convicted of wealth" and end up in a situation similar to "old and dead frontier".

Nie Xinzhi raised his hand and caressed his cheek: "Rong'er, please be safe and don't be impatient."

The calm tone instantly calmed down someone who was feeling ups and downs.

Yu Rong nodded: "Brother, please continue."

Nie Xin's words succinctly explained the official's plan.

It's not that if the Kuang family has money, they will occupy other people's property.It's just thinking that the other party is an old-fashioned big pharmacy, and intends to cooperate with the government and private companies. If the Kuang family fully supports the construction and promotion of the government-run pharmacy, the imperial court will not really let it suffer. In terms of treatment, such as the expansion of South Ships and North Horses, preferential treatment will be given.

In short, the official family is "conspiring" with the Kuang family's money, but it is also for mutual benefit. If the Kuang family is unwilling, they will not force it. After all, there is not only one Kuang family who is rich in the world.

Yu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

So I feel a little embarrassed, although I am no longer so afraid of the official family, but deeply influenced by film and television novels, the concept of the unpredictable heart of heaven is deeply rooted in my heart... It is not wrong, and now this official family is a maverick emperor.

"Will Mr. Kuang's family agree?" He changed the subject.

Nie Xinzhi said: "Businessmen are after profit, they only want to make a profit."

Yu Rong thought for a while: Yes, this era is different from modern times. If a merchant can have a little connection with the royal family, even if they donate half of their property, they may not even blink. After all, some things cannot be exchanged even if all the wealth is lost here.

but……

The officials are really cunning, they really make the best use of their talents and resources.

Stopping the thought of being disrespectful, Yu Rong turned to smile and said: "Brother is obviously a moron, why didn't the officials ask you for money?"

Nie Xinzhi said softly, "He leased ten thousand mu of land from me."

Yu Rong's eyes widened: "So many... eh, no, brother, are you overstepping the limit?"

Nie Xinzhi explained: "It was bequeathed by my father."

right.

Yu Rong remembered that when Prince Zhaoxian was alive, he was especially favored by the late emperor, so he must have accumulated a lot of wealth.

For example, the account books of the palace that he had seen before, because there were too many things, it was impossible to calculate them, so that the only impression of this man's wealth was the word "浪" in capital letters.

No longer entangled with Nie Xinzhi's family property, Yu Rong smiled and said: "Apart from the land, did you borrow anything else?"

Nie Xinzhi replied calmly, "50 years' salary."

Yu Rong was confused: "What do you mean? Brother, you are not yet 30 years old... You can't make an IOU for 50 years' salary in advance, can you?"

Nie Xinzhi actually nodded.

Yu Rong was embarrassed for a moment, and after a long time, he cleared his throat: "It's not easy being an official, and being a nephew is much more considerate."

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly, echoing his statement.

Yu Rongying said with a smile: "Don't worry brother, if you run out of money, I'll take care of you."

Nie Xinzhi was silent for a while, then said, "Okay."

Looking at the man's serious face, Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh.

Smiling and laughing, he fell into a deep sleep amidst the rocking of the boat.

It only takes one night and one day to travel by water from Fengqi Valley to Yanzhou.

In time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, he promised the officials to show him the workshop, so Yu Rong's trip to Xiqin had to be postponed for two days.

The workshop is still under construction, and it is built in a wasteland between Qinglian and Yanzhou City, next to the Nanhe River, and the transportation is quite convenient.

At this time, everything is not on the right track, and there is no reason for visiting.

Yu Rong peeked at the smiling face of the official's family, and couldn't think of what this person was happy about, unless...was he excited because he saw that the Kuang family was richer than he imagined?

Forget it.

The official family has such a smiling face all year round, and he loves to laugh more than he, who really likes to laugh. It is simply a dream to peek at what thoughts are on his face.

At the end of the visit, Yu Rong couldn't figure out the reason for the saint's thoughts. He was about to return to Beijing, and he didn't forget to tell his elder nephew and his "good son-in-law". The old man will worry about being alone in the confinement, so he should go home early when he is done with work.

Nie Xinzhi was still the same, with a paralyzed face, wondering if he was listening.

Yu Rong had no choice but to replace his silent elder brother, answering again and again, talking to the officials.

You come and go, it's like a life and death.

Yu Rong complained silently, watching the chariots and horses of the saint disappear on the official road.

"Rong'er."

"Ok?"

"Let's go tomorrow too."

Yu Rong didn't realize it for a while: "Departure? Where are you going?"

"Siqin."

"Huh?" No, he agreed to go alone?

Nie Xinzhi seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and immediately added: "The official's secret order, let me go to Xiqin to have a look."

Yu Rong: "..."

It sounded like an excuse, but since he said it was a secret order from the saint, he didn't want to ask too much.

"That's good." Yu Rong smiled slightly, "With my brother on the same journey, I feel at ease on this journey, and I'm not afraid that a king of the mountain will appear suddenly..."

Suddenly realizing that this topic is slightly dangerous, he quickly stopped.

After coughing, Yu Rong turned to say: "Then let's go back and pack up. It will take two or three months to go back and forth. We must prepare all the supplies, clothes and dry food...

"These are fine, some medicines are indispensable. I heard that the mountains and forests of Xiqin are more dangerous than Nanfan..."

Ramble.

The two walked side by side along the official road, and their voices gradually drifted away.