I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

In the silent space, after He Yuxuan's words fell, time seemed to pause for a few breaths.

Little Black House: [It depends on you. 】

He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, it was like nonsense.

He stretched his body, let his whole body lie on the back of the chair, and said almost indifferently: "I just need you to stop being too troublesome."

He Yuxuan has long known that Xiaoheiwu can control the types of colleagues that appear.He acquiesced in the appearance of the small black house, which also meant that he did not intend to pursue it.

However, this is purely due to He Yuxuan's laziness and unwillingness to think too much.

But if Xiaoheiwu intends to use colleagues to control He Yuxuan's behavior, it can no longer be so simple.

The little black room was silent.

He Yuxuan leaned lazily on the armchair, his appearance was indifferent but actually contained a hint of anger, Xiao Heiwu must know what he meant, there will be another time...

"You came to me and tied the relationship between King Yan and me. It can always explain whether I am there or not. It seems to have an impact on your existence." Isn't it another wrong thing for He Yuxuan to do something against his heart?

Next time, so what if the fish die and the net breaks?Simply put, with He Yuxuan's life, there is no difference between living or not living.

【. 】

The little black house couldn't argue with a hundred mouths.

Xiaoheiwu was wronged.

He Yuxuan could even feel the aggrieved atmosphere in the little black room.

He Yuxuan: =.=

That's it.

That's it.

He Yuxuan raised his forehead, the warning has arrived, and it will always be a bit confusing to get angry with the little black room... Occasionally, he feels that the little black room seems to be as big as a child.

He shook his head, looked down at the book that had been placed on his lap, and opened the first page.Or let him figure out what it means to do infrastructure first...Infrastructure, to do infrastructure?

What is infrastructure?

[As the saying goes, it’s better to do the basics than to do the basics. He Yuxuan began to work hard. As a science and engineering contractor, he really couldn’t bear this world without flush toilets... toilet paper is more expensive than clothes. 】

【…】

[Steelmaking and ironmaking really need to be put on the agenda... These knives are so fragile now that they are incomparable.He Yuxuan muttered to himself, then wiped off his sweat... It's a pity that he has no money, no coal, nothing...]

【…】

【"Come on, what is the formula for the cement, let me think about it?" He Yuxuan couldn't help shaking his head while lying on his desk, "Those were not very suitable in ancient times, and I can't make a small blast furnace now... ...The way I do it...I remember I watched it..."]

He Yuxuan was a little confused, what is this cement?

[After mixing loess, lime and river sand in a certain proportion, they are continuously beaten and turned with a wooden mallet...then it has to be delayed for a period of time to blend and age...He Yuxuan scratched his head, this three-combined soil looks more wasteful...No, I have to change it...]

[He Yuxuan murmured, "Limestone, clay... In any case, there must be a kiln with a temperature of about 1500 degrees... I might as well just build an iron and steel factory..."】

【"Hahahahahahahahaha at least the city wall is not a problem with the cement... No, shouldn't I fix the house first?" He Yuxuan shook his head, and after half a month, he was finally willing to leave the house. 】

【Then I didn't go out for too long and passed out in the arms of his cheap husband Zhu Di...】

He Yuxuan: ...As expected, he is guarding here.

He also thought that today's content was good, and he didn't see King Yan after reading it for a long time.

It turns out that this time the identity is cheap husband?

The content of today's fanfic is somewhat obscure, especially those terms that He Yuxuan doesn't understand, such as quicklime... But seeing the function of the content described in it, He Yuxuan couldn't help shaking his head as he brushed those few lines with his fingers.

If it really has such a miraculous effect, it really cannot be let go.

It's just... He Yuxuan was silent for a while. Once this matter is carried out, it cannot be done without the consent of those who are not in charge.His fingers were slightly bent, he tapped the table lightly, and suddenly said: "Last night's is also a random lottery, what about the reward for compensation?"

The little black house was aggrieved, the little black house didn't speak, and the little black house silently threw out another bottle.

……

A few days later, the morning light was twilight, and a faint mist shrouded Beiping.The cool breeze couldn't stop the chilling breath, but the coolness that swept over it was a different kind of encouragement.

He Yuxuan was slowly playing Wuqinxi in the corridor, looking serious and serious, but Yingge who passed by heard him softly whispering words such as "city wall" and "building", and couldn't help laughing: "Why? My lord, are you drowsy?"

He Yuxuan withdrew his hand gesture, completely unafraid of being distracted by Tan Po, and stretched his waist before saying, "I had a good night's sleep yesterday."

Brother Ying looked at Mr. He who answered the wrong question, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Master, I should go inside to report the fabric in the afternoon. Do you have any request?"

He Yuxuan was slightly taken aback, "What fabric?"

Brother Ying was surprised, "Every March, the mansion asks Xiuniang to make new clothes, and of course the adults also have them." It stands to reason that the person who served before should have told Mr. He about it.

He Yuxuan didn't know about it, and didn't care too much about it, "No need, just enough clothes to wear."

Brother Ying couldn't help being annoyed, "My lord, you don't have any desires, you don't care about food, you don't care about external things, how can this be good?"

Seeing the distressed look of the child, He Yuxuan laughed, "Why do you look miserable, I'm living a good life?" He always spoke in a gentle manner, like gurgling water soft.

Brother Ying flattened his lips, "You are like this, if you meet someone who pushes forward, wouldn't you be insulted?" In Brother Ying's eyes, He Yuxuan is really a hero, and he doesn't want others to harm him.

He Yuxuan frowned and pursed his lips, feeling a little overwhelmed by the child's sincerity, and raised his hand to touch Brother Ying's head, "You are so young, why do you think so much, who can bully me?"

Brother Ying said softly, "Second Young Master."

He Yuxuan pressed his shoulders, and his brows and eyes, which always showed a slight smile naturally, suddenly became serious, "Don't say what shouldn't be said."

Brother Ying must have learned about it from his adoptive father Wang Jinghong, but this is not something to be taken lightly.

Zhu Di has a cold personality, is young and has three sons and a daughter under his knees.After Yan Wangfei passed away, she didn't see him thinking of remarrying.This also means that these three young masters may be the future... Now that the situation is unclear, any words need to be reconsidered.

Brother Ying is good, but this temper is too naive.It seems that Wang Jinghong's asylum is not all a good thing now, and we still have to be more cautious.

Brother Ying listened to He Yuxuan's careful instruction, and nodded cautiously after comprehending for a moment.

In the afternoon, Brother Ying went to the inner courtyard to report. He Yuxuan paced around the courtyard alone, looking at the results of his silent writing all morning, without any sense of joy.

It is almost impossible to complete these things. Although it looks good, it is like a fantasy, unless there is someone who can push it hard... He Yuxuan was immersed in his thoughts, and missed the first two soft knocks on the courtyard door.

"Knock knock—" the visitor tapped twice more.

Only then did He Yuxuan come back to his senses, stuffed a scroll of manuscripts into his sleeve, and then went to open the door.

Unexpectedly, within reason, the one who came was the Three Treasures.

I saw this gentle and introverted inner eunuch leaning forward and saying: "My lord, the prince is here to invite you."

He Yuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Sanbao called him an adult as always, and there was no change because of the embarrassing situation between Yingtianfu and Beiping.

But why did King Yan let him go there?

……

When He Yuxuan went to the outer study, he was already not alone in the room.

Dao Yan greeted him cheerfully, "Master He, come here quickly." Dao Yan himself is also a person who has been able to maintain his health. He is clearly in his [-]s or [-]s, but he looks very young. Well, it can't be done.

He Yuxuan sat down beside Dao Yan, and said slowly, "Abbot, that's what you call me directly."

Dao Yan was also a carefree person, and he said with a smile: "Zixu doesn't look very comfortable." His voice was a little lower, and he was taking care of He Yuxuan.

He Yuxuan said frankly: "That's true, I don't know what the prince means, I'm just a doctor, this occasion is not very..." He didn't finish, but this occasion is indeed not suitable for him.

Dao Yan shrugged, but he was free and easy, "You are too self-effacing. There are very few people who are as determined as you." He Yuxuan was slightly stunned, not knowing what Dao Yan was talking about.

Dao Yan didn't continue talking because King Yan appeared.

Zhu Di is not the kind of person who likes to play tricks. He came late not to show his status, but because he was blocked by the road. When he walked inside, he saw He Yuxuan's eyes stopped for a moment, and then said directly: " Ying Tianfu ordered troops."

These days, they have captured several cities one after another, which can be regarded as a successful start.But it will take some time to achieve staged victories.

Zhang Qiu frowned: "Before the imperial army arrives, Yongping Mansion, Songting Pass, etc. must also be captured." Only mentioning these few places is because Juyongguan is about to be captured.

The imperial court had all the soldiers and horses in the world, but they did not have suitable generals on their side. Emperor Jianwen relied heavily on literati.Although this is not a bad thing, if it falls on marching and fighting, civil servants will not be of much use.

No matter how resourceful a strategist is, it needs a smart general to implement it, not to mention some generals themselves are rare generals.

He Yuxuan silently listened to their conversation, watching the staff quickly give out many opinions, and even refute each other. Occasionally, Dao Yan made the final decision, and then King Yan made the final decision.

The entire process went quickly and accurately, nothing was dared to say or not to be said, and all opinions were straightforward, and several things went through extremely quickly.

He Yuxuan witnessed this event, but he no longer felt unreal about why King Yan was the final winner.

That turned into a sense of reality.

He Yuxuan planned to act like he didn't know anything the whole time, but Zhang Qiu didn't seem happy to watch He Yuxuan paddling like this. When Daoyan mentioned Songting Pass, he suddenly interjected and said, "I don't know what Mr. He is about this matter. What do you think?"

Zhang Qiu's "Master He" and Dao Yan's "Master He" have completely different feelings.

Dao Yan was lenient, but Zhang Qiu insisted on giving birth to a sense of irony.

He Yuxuan looked up at Zhang Qiu slowly, "What opinion do you want me to give?" He did not expect that Zhang Qiu was indeed targeting him.

Zhang Qiu smiled but said, "Songting Pass is difficult to attack, but it is an important place. The guard Bu Wan is not a powerful person, but it is not a problem to guard Songting Pass for more than ten days. If it is Mr. He, how to solve it? "

He Yuxuan always spoke in a leisurely manner, with a kind of laziness: "The position of Songting Pass is really important. If you want to succeed and cannot attack quickly, you can change the method, and directly let the guards replace you. Is it done?"

Dao Yan said enthusiastically: "How can I implement my false opinion?"

"The guard of Songting Pass is Bu Wan, but the person in charge of Songting Pass is not necessarily him. If Huailai is captured and his deserters are defeated and go to Songting Pass, it is not known who will call the shots. To drive apart the officials in the city, as long as they make him think that Bu Wan has defected, someone will take care of Bu Wan for the prince."

King Yan nodded lightly, "Yes."

That's how it was settled.

He Yuxuan couldn't deny that he generally learned about Songting Pass from his colleagues, some were true and some were false. He only picked out the exact facts and what he could guess. Naturally, there were people who had the same opinion as him.He originally didn't want to speak on this occasion, but Zhang Qiu used this as a provocation, so He Yuxuan could only speak.

As everyone knows, this was originally Zhu Di's idea.

He Yuxuan and him thought of going together, which really made Zhu Di a little happy.

Zhang Qiu's face was a bit ugly, but he returned to normal in an instant, and began to participate in the plan honestly.Afterwards, He Yuxuan followed his original thoughts and listened quietly all the time.

He Yuxuan has just arrived, and originally quietness is the most important thing to do, and it is not a good thing to break the situation suddenly... and King Yan's appearance is already strange enough.

King Yan is not afraid that He Yuxuan will sell him backhand?

Firstly, He Yuxuan did not surrender, and secondly, he planned to leave. If Zhang Qiu hadn't provoked him, He Yuxuan would never have opened his mouth.

Just the moment he spoke, He Yuxuan was in a daze for a moment.

After all, he still likes this feeling, the urge to throw his head and blood is faintly reappearing, and the buried imperial examination path makes people unwilling.

After all, He Yuxuan still thought about taking an official career.

He Yuxuan laughed in his heart, but he was laughing at his own obsession, and the knot in his heart has not been solved after all these years.

For the deployment of King Yan, it was not difficult to seize the city near Beiping at the beginning.Originally, the entire vicinity of Beiping was the fiefdom of King Yan, and some of them were deterred by King Yan's prestigious reputation, and some of them took the initiative to submit to it.

"I have received news that the imperial court may appoint Geng Bingwen as a general at present." King Yan said unhurriedly.

Dao Yan: "This general is old, and his style of conduct is based on defense. If the court really takes him as the main force, it will not be difficult."

Dao Yan's words made He Yuxuan nod secretly.

He knew this general, and indeed, as Dao Yan said, he was a man who was good at defensive formations. Although he was old, he was quite attractive and capable.It's just that what the court needs now is someone who can quickly defeat King Yan. If it is this general, it will be more difficult.

Whenever a vassal king raises an army, all he needs is patience, and at the same time, he moves quickly, so that he can quickly defeat him once he strikes.At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, when the army served the king, the Seven Kings Rebellion was not defeated by Zhou Yafu in the end, but at present, there is no such person in the court.

Such people are already dead.

Jin Zhong added in a deep voice, "If this is the case, before the imperial court pays attention and replaces people, we can speed up and capture Jinan, Shandong and other places as soon as possible. These points are extremely important."

At the beginning, Emperor Jianwen cut down the vassals, not randomly. The princes who were cut down at the beginning were responsible for the vassals who were all important strategic strongholds, otherwise, Emperor Jianwen would not have taken the lead.

If King Yan hadn't been powerful, the vassal king of Beiping would have been one of the first to be abolished.

He Yuxuan lowered his head and pondered. According to the information he now knows, three years before Jianwen, the imperial court and the King of Yan were in a stalemate. In the fourth year of Jianwen, Emperor Jianwen's successive operations seemed to be exhausted by water, and finally the peach was stolen by the keen King Yan.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips. If it wasn't for this, the final outcome would be unknown.

Zhu Di is the only successful vassal king who is expected to be able to raise troops and cause chaos in the past and present.

For some reason, He Yuxuan had a subtle sense of pride.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, the situation that King Yan is now facing is just like what Dao Yan said, and quick combat has become the priority.

After this staff meeting, King Yan seemed to have something important to do, so he left long ago.

Before the rest of the staff left, He Yuxuan felt that Zhang Qiu glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then flung his sleeves away.

He Yuxuan frowned, how did he offend Zhang Qiu?And when he lowered his eyebrows, Jin Zhong glanced at He Yuxuan unobtrusively, then stood up and walked towards the door under Dao Yan's smiling gaze.

Tsk, if Dao Yan followed him, Jin Zhong wouldn't be able to say anything.

When He Yuxuan got up, a bearded man walked towards him, and said with a smile: "So you are the genius doctor He, who is under Guo Zi, and has been admired for a long time."

He Yuxuan cupped his hands: "It's serious, I'm just an ordinary doctor, and I can't afford such praise from General Guo."

Guo Zi was a casual person, and immediately patted He Yuxuan on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "That's not going to happen. If there is a chance in the future, I must have a glass of wine with Dr. He!"

Guo Zi, who looked smiling but informal, was exactly the kind of people He Yuxuan couldn't deal with. They weren't sharp-minded, but they were forthright.He Yuxuan didn't dare to drink with the soldiers. With his little drinking capacity, he might faint immediately.

Dao Yan said with a smile: "This is your fault, Guo Zi. No matter how much you drink, no one can handle it."

Guo Zi respected Dao Yan very much. Seeing him strolling forward, he let go of his hands and smiled at Dao Yan: "Hahahaha, if the master doesn't want to drink, otherwise it would be fun to drink with the master." Dao Yan shook his head with a smile.

Guo Zi looked at Dao Yan's appearance, and seemed to have something to say to He Yuxuan, so he didn't stay any longer, and left with interest.

He Yuxuan cupped his hands and said to Dao Yan: "Thank you abbot."

Dao Yan smiled and said: "He is just a little more lively." He Yuxuan smiled wryly, considering Dao Yan's age, looking at people of their age, it is indeed like looking at children.

Dao Yan smiled gently and said: "Zixu is a wonderful doctor, and he is a good man who helps the world and rescues disasters. What Guo Zi said is good, and Dao Yan also deeply admires it." He Yuxuan couldn't bear Dao Yan's sincerity, and said seriously: " The abbot's praise is false, and there is nothing worthy of praise."

Daoyan said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the world loves lotus, but it is rarely heard that he likes lotus seeds. But Zixu not only loves and protects flowers, but even takes care of the lotus seeds. This is a great merit." There is a metaphor in his words, Clearly.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips and responded silently.

Dao Yan is the most amazing counselor among Zhu Di and He Yuxuan.

Apart from the occasional mention of Dao Yan, which cannot be avoided by colleagues, after the night of the fourth day of July, He Yuxuan realized that Dao Yan might be the leading figure for King Yan to completely embark on the road to becoming emperor.

Zhu Neng and Zhang Yu are indispensable generals under the command of the King of Yan, and counselors such as Zhang Qiu and Jin Zhong are also used by the King of Yan, but Dao Yan is always the reassurance.

For such a person, He Yuxuan dare not take it lightly.

The two walked side by side, and somehow reached the remote garden where He Yuxuan often went.The garden was originally extremely quiet, but these days it was quite noisy.

Come and go, how much prosperity is gone.

Dao Yan admired the flowers, touching the delicate petals lightly with his fingertips, but did not hurt any of them.

Standing one step behind him, He Yuxuan was well aware of Yan's age, but looking at his smooth and radiant face, he also lamented Dao Yan's way of keeping in good health.

This garden has not changed due to the state of the world, it is still so deserted, but after the flowering period, how many delicate flowers fall to the ground, and no one comes to visit, so the ground is full of fallen leaves and broken flowers, all kinds of colors, all kinds of flowers, it is hard In this lonely place, there is a bit of summery hustle and bustle.

He Yuxuan could only hear Dao Yan's words coming along with the rustling breeze, "It's just Zixu, it's not necessarily a good thing for you to be so contemptuous of your own safety."

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, He Yuxuan was amazed that monks would not understand this simple and profound truth.

"What does the abbot mean?" He Yuxuan hesitated.

Dao Yan just smiled, and said kindly: "Fate is different from fate, and people are not different. Zixu is a doctor, so he should understand this truth better."

He Yuxuan paused slightly, what Dao Yan was referring to was that He Yuxuan despised his own life.This accusation is a bit puzzling.

Dao Yan's words eloquently said, "It is indeed a good thing for Zixu to ask for treatment for the first plague incident. However, the last few words are shocking. Zixu does not value himself too much."

Daoyan's words were so detailed that He Yuxuan was a little embarrassed, as if he had uncovered a secret that he hadn't noticed, and the thought of using the magic medicine flashed in his heart... Why did He Yuxuan feel that the magic medicine for resurrection was used on him? It was a waste, could it be that his life was not precious?

He Yuxuan's heart trembled as soon as he thought about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

The old God Daoyan was there, and he didn't seem to see He Yuxuan's wavering, "Your master and I have some connections."

Dao Yan's words made He Yuxuan raise his eyes, he didn't know anything about it.If it weren't for the one day behind the spirit, he would never have even heard of it.

He Yuxuan: "The abbot knows my master?"

Dao Yan nodded.

This solved He Yuxuan's doubts, otherwise, even if Dao Yan was called sharp, he wouldn't have observed it in detail.

He Yuxuan spoke slowly: "Abbot, I just like being a doctor. It's a good thing to save the people in front of me, isn't it?"

Dao Yan patted He Yuxuan on the shoulder, and said with a light smile, "If you really don't want to participate, it's okay. Your medical skills are superb, and almost no one can match them. This is also a great ability."

Both of them are fighting back and forth.

He Yuxuan shook his head, "This is an evaluation that can only be obtained from you." Although helping the world and saving people, in the eyes of many people, being a doctor is nothing more than a trivial skill, and it is far inferior to the right path of getting fame.

"The world's opinion, if Zixu values ​​it, there is no need to stick to this path." Dao Yan said, "I remember that your master only accepted you as an apprentice five years ago."

He Yuxuan had worshiped under Dai Sigong's disciples earlier, but he formally started and became a closed disciple after he grew up.

Once upon a time, He Yuxuan was also a high-spirited scholar, looking forward to the day when the spring breeze was proud of his horseshoe, and when he was named on the gold list, he might also see the joy of Chang'an flowers one day.

However, after the death of his parents, He Yuxuan smashed all the four treasures of the study in the family, and then obeyed his mother's will and worshiped under Dai Sigong's door, cutting off the road of scientific research ever since.

"Dai Sigong once said that if you are willing to worship under him, you may be an unborn talent, but he doesn't want to ruin your imperial examination path, and he will only do ordinary teaching all the year round." Dao Yan sighed.

Dai Sigong also took the path of Confucianism first and then medicine, and he has never regretted it; but it does not mean that he is willing to turn others to this path.

However, after going round and round, He Yuxuan finally embarked on the same path.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips, "Although my father reprimanded this as a strange skill, I still think it's good to save people or take the imperial examination...There are thousands of ways, but there is always one that is feasible."

Dao Yan took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to He Yuxuan, "Your master and I have an old friendship. This letter was delivered to me before noon."

The wax seal has not been removed, the envelope is neat, and the handwriting on it is indeed Dai Sigong's.

He Yuxuan took it over in a ignorant manner, "The abbot means..."

Dao Yanci said with kind eyes: "Everything has its roots. If Zixu doesn't want to, he won't force it. Just take care of himself and don't make old man Dai feel sad." His cheerful appearance really seemed to be making things happen.

"In the coming year, do you want to enjoy the flowers together?" Dao Yan said with a smile.

He Yuxuan raised his head and looked at the tall trees in the courtyard, with a few small flowers dotted among the emerald greens. Although he couldn't see them clearly, it really warmed his heart and made him feel a lot happier.

Looking at the delicate and blooming life, there is always a sense of freedom and relaxation.

He Yuxuan stood under the tree and stroked the rough bark, with the heavy black jade bottle in his sleeve.

Dao Yan only left such a sentence, and then left with a smile, leaving He Yuxuan alone in this remote garden, forcing He Yuxuan to have the illusion that this journey was just to dig a hole for him.

It would be difficult for He Yuxuan not to think deeply about Dao Yan's words.

He Yuxuan didn't think so if he underestimated his own safety. If there were more important things ahead, then he should pay more attention to those important things.As for the safety of fate, it cannot be forced.

Dai Sigong's letter was sent to He Yuxuan through Dao Yan's hand, which was beyond He Yuxuan's expectation.

He Yuxuan strolled back, sat down on a chair by the window, and opened Dai Sigong's letter under the warm sunshine of July.

……

When Brother Ying came in quietly, he was going to deliver a fruit plate to He Yuxuan, but he noticed He Yuxuan's different expression.He seemed to tremble for a moment, and there was mourning in his eyes, and then his broken expression was rewrapped, and he returned to the lazy ghost who seemed to be indifferent.

He held a thin sheet of letter paper between his fingers.

Brother Ying didn't know what the letter was about, but he could see that He Yuxuan was greatly shocked, so he couldn't help asking softly, "My lord, let me make some tea for you."

He Yuxuan looked in a daze, and couldn't hear what Brother Ying said clearly. Soon Brother Ying made a warm pot of tea and handed it to He Yuxuan, and then whispered: "If you are not feeling well, you can take a rest. If someone comes to the door , let the adults push the little ones away."

It is impossible for a majestic King Yan Mansion to have only one doctor, He Yuxuan. After the two doctors Zhang and Liu left, the King Yan Mansion had a new resident doctor.However, He Yuxuan's reputation has spread among the officials of the Yan family, and occasionally someone came to invite them specially.

He Yuxuan nodded lightly, with a tired expression, "I'm sorry."

Brother Ying showed a big smile. After all, he was still a child, so he was a little happy to hear this, "Then let's rest, sir." Brother Ying quietly backed out.

He Yuxuan was holding the teacup that Brother Ying had stuffed for him.

The tea is very hot, but the porcelain cup seems to have something inside, and it is only warm when held in the hand. There are a few tea leaves floating in the light yellow tea, and the fragrance comes naturally, blowing away the faint imperceptible restlessness.

He Yuxuan sat upright for a while, seemed to have recovered a bit, raised his hand and drank the cold tea in one gulp, as if swallowing all the troubles.

Dai Sigong's letter was sent before the Yan clan raised troops, and it did not fall into He Yuxuan's hands until today.This is normal, no matter who it is, Beiping is not very close to Yingtianfu, so the time spent is short.

What made He Yuxuan sad was the content of the letter. Dai Sigong's familiar handwriting made him miss it. Through the letter paper, he could almost see the appearance of the old man leaning over his desk to read the letter, and then yelling at his letter.

The last letter He Yuxuan sent back to Beijing already vaguely mentioned that he might respond to Tianfu. It was just a simple description of the day, but I don't know where this keen old man found out He Yuxuan's thoughts. The letter yelled at the apprentice, and then decided to kick him out of the teacher for five years, let him leave at will, and talk about it after five years.If you want to do something, just do it, don't make any excuses for yourself.

He Yuxuan was funny and sad, his master... How can there be such a foolish thing, the relationship between master and apprentice can be such a joke?

Dai Sigong's move was undoubtedly to avoid He Yuxuan's worries.He Yuxuan couldn't help asking himself, could it be that he was so obvious... although he was almost certain that King Yan would win.

He Yuxuan couldn't bear to crush the letter paper, and he didn't follow Dai Sigong's intention to destroy the letter, but put it in the compartment of the small medicine box.This compartment is hard to find, unless you know it a long time ago, you can't see through the bustling patterns on the side that it hides a small and exquisite mechanism.

After receiving the letter, He Yuxuan raised his hand and poured himself another cup of tea, letting the tea hang there to dry, pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

……

"Master He, where are you going?" Brother Ying watched He Yuxuan push the door out in surprise, looking at him, but he seemed to be dressed to go out.

In recent days, He Yuxuan has indeed gone out more frequently than in the past, but today He Yuxuan is very solemn, but if you want to say that, the outer shirt that He Yuxuan draped over his shoulders seems to be pulled out and put on casually. A solemn demeanor belies these small messes.

He Yuxuan smiled lightly, "Just go out and have a look."

Having said that, He Yuxuan hired a carriage when he went out, and then went all the way north, looking like he was about to leave the city gate.

Getting out of the city gate was not an easy task, it was a critical juncture, people without waist badges were not allowed in and out, and He Yuxuan was one of the people who couldn't get out of the city gate.

He Yuxuan leaned against the carriage, listening to the sound of the horse's hooves, and the rolling wheels running over the road, leaving behind a rustling sound.A faint fragrance wafted from the swaying carriage, it was the wrong clothes he picked up when he hurried out.

He Yuxuan rubbed the delicate clothes, remembering what Xu Tong said when he was still there, that a good person once sent him this clothes to use as a bedding, but until now, he really hasn't found out who it is.

"My lord, the city gate is here." The coachman's rough voice came, He Yuxuan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the heavily guarded city gate was revealed in front of him.While the red ears fluttered, the sharp spear stood upright, and the fence surrounded the way, and they were checking one by one.In the distance, there is a squad of soldiers patrolling back and forth, warning any bad people who try to get close.

The coachman was squatting among the horses, tugging at the reins and playing boredly. He didn't know what this young man was thinking. After hiring him, he just let him go around the city quietly and then stopped at the gate of the city.What is so interesting about this huge city gate?If it wasn't for his extravagance, the coachman wouldn't have agreed. Now that the rumors are tight, he doesn't want to fall for a large sum of money.

He tightened his clothes, but couldn't help grinning, he made a lot of money today.

"Where is the tallest restaurant in this city?" The young master spoke again, and the coachman felt that this mandarin had an accent from Jiangsu, Zhejiang or Yingtianfu, and the ending always had a lazy and sticky tone.

"I used to be a fairy in the sky, but then I changed people, and I picked the platform." The driver pulled the rope and stood up.

"Then go pick the platform." The young man said again.

"Alright, my lord, please sit down."

A small carriage drove away from the entrance of the alley, and walked back to the original avenue with a rattle, running in the opposite direction from the gate of the city, getting farther and farther away.

……

A big guest came to pick the platform today, and he raised his hand to cover the highest floor.

There are not too many guests recently, the shopkeeper is naturally happy, and even gave the guests a fruit plate when he was happy. After his own child delivered it up, he came down with a smile, "Father, today's guests are really nice."

The shopkeeper frowned, "That's a young master."

The shopkeeper's son smiled nonchalantly: "Father, that means you are pedantic, beauties are good-looking, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman..."

The dispute between the father and son did not reach the ears of the person who took care of the highest level.

He Yuxuan poured wine for himself slowly, as if he was doing Tai Chi, it was surprisingly slow, but it was helpless.Peach blossom wine is said to be the best wine in this restaurant, but it's a pity that He Yuxuan tasted it, but it was too sweet. It would be a good thing if it could be purer and stronger.

He sat quietly on the platform all afternoon by himself.

A table of delicious dishes did not eat a few mouthfuls, but the peach blossom stuffing exceeded He Yuxuan's expectations.

It got stronger as it went to the back, and the burning sensation burned all the way from the abdomen to the throat. It really was the wine of the Northland, even though it was crowned with a peach blossom and soft name, it still did not hide its essence.

Young Master Junxiu turned the clear and small wine glass, looked at the clear wine with blurred eyes, couldn't help laughing a few times, the mottled lines on the wine glass seemed to be writhing in the eyes of the drunken face .

He Yuxuan drank a glass of wine and whispered: "The power of wine can't last long, and the sorrow can't be cured..." The alcohol was strong, and he kept pouring the wine. The officer also..."

The master really understood him.

Half-drunk and half-awake, He Yuxuan looked out of the window and looked at the indistinct scenery on the street. The streets are criss-crossed, whether it is a place of people coming and going or a place of silence and hustle and bustle, there are unique traces of context. The smell of human smoke that cannot be erased.

The wind is rustling, and you can always see unique scenery from high places.

He Yuxuan was drunk to the bone, lazily and vaguely remembering that after he gave the money, he walked out of the platform and slowly climbed into the carriage that had been waiting for a long time.

The coachman looked at the drunk young master in surprise, and said loudly, "Young master wants to go home, where are you going?"

After a long while, Mr. Junxiu finally rolled down from the carriage in response, "Go to Prince Yan's Mansion."

Driver: "Huh?!"

……

The driver tremblingly pulled the carriage to King Yan's mansion, but he didn't dare to stop at the main entrance. After wandering around, he bravely stopped the carriage at the side door, turned around to lift the curtain, but heard a stern stop, "Wait!"

The coachman turned his head, but saw a very good-looking young man standing on the steps