Cub Nursery

In the tea house, Brother Liao is here again.

He knew that he was stupid, even though he was knowledgeable, he was not good at eloquence, and was robbed of his words every time, but he still came.

Because he felt that Yan Xun must have his own reasons for doing so, and he was willing to believe him.

"Since you think Lord Yan did nothing wrong, why didn't he take the money? How many people in Daqin can't eat enough, and can't eat a bite of meat all year round? If Lord Yan took the money, how many people could he help?"

"How many people can only go home and farm because they can't afford to study or pay for the repair?"

"Didn't Mr. Yan advocate reading and hold a reading festival? Then why don't you do something practical?"

Brother Liao blushed, "It's not like this, it must be..."

"That's not the case, what is it like? Have you read the articles on the wall? If you think these articles are not well written or written correctly, can you tell me what is wrong and what is wrong?"

A few scholars dressed in plain clothes with patched undershirts cornered Brother Liao and asked him to explain aggressively.

"I'm stupid, but the truth won't change just because you guys can speak." Brother Liao blushed, a little embarrassed and wanted to shrink back, but he quickly thought of his new friend, the Claw Cub, and hurriedly puffed up his chest , loudly said, "It's useless no matter how much you say, Master Yan has his own ideas, and won't change just because of what you say!"

Those scholars looked at each other, one of them held his head up, squinted his eyes at Brother Liao, and asked, "If Master Yan has done something wrong, let's remind him, is there something wrong?"

"People are not sages and sages. Even Lord Yan is not a sage, is he?"

He said it as if it made sense, and many people thought so.

Brother Liao was forced to retreat, with the stairs behind him, but he was not willing to just go like this. If he left, it would be as if Mrs. Yan had really done something wrong.

Suddenly, the downstairs fell silent.

Only the scholars upstairs were still talking loudly, completely oblivious to the movement below.

"Go ahead, don't be together." Yan Xun stood on the first floor, bowed his hands at everyone, and then went up the stairs.

Behind him, the Shaking Mountain cub followed suit and followed suit, looking at the people around him curiously.

Yan Xun went up to the second floor step by step, quietly.

Everyone on the first floor held their breath, waiting for Yan Xun to disappear, and then lowered their voices, "Is that Master Yan? It's so beautiful, I'm in a daze right now."

"Did you see that little cub? It's not from Honglu Temple!"

"I heard that the vaccine was created because of that little cub. Is it true? It doesn't look too strange."

"Hey, you don't know? That cub can't be touched, he's still sick. The life of the little cub is very hard, if Lord Yan didn't try to cure him, he might die of illness now."

The people around with their ears pricked up gasped when they heard it, and hurried to sound it out, the little cub is safe, after all, there is a vaccine this time, maybe there will be a vaccine next time, everyone counts on vaccines to prevent diseases Mile.

Slowly, there was a small commotion on the first floor, but a needle drop could be heard quietly on the second floor.

Yan Xun led Shashan's cubs to the front, the scholar blocking the way hastily got out of the way, not daring to make a sound.

The articles hanging on the wall are really beautiful. Yan Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at them one by one, then suddenly turned around to look at these scholars, and asked with a smile: "I don't know how to write articles, and my knowledge is not as good as that of a child. guys, but I have a few questions for you."

No one speaks.

Yan Xun didn't care, and continued, "First question: where do you get the money you use? Did any of them fall from the sky?"

Naturally, it is not money that falls from the sky. The money in everyone’s hands is accumulated bit by bit at home, or they are greedy in the morning and go out to sell vegetables and grains. They are accumulated penny by penny. Little by little.

"Second question: If I take money from others for free, do I have to vaccinate those people specifically? If there are only a few good medicines and vaccines in the future, do I have to give them only?"

Cannibals are short-mouthed and soft-handed, and it is impossible to take those money for nothing.

"Third question: If you obviously have money for good medicine in the future, but if you don't give more money, you won't devote yourself to diagnosis and treatment. If you encounter such a doctor, what will you do?"

"Fourth question: Do you think it's only right and proper for those people to give me money? So the poor can't afford me so much money, are they also just and right?"

After saying these words, Yan Xun found an empty table and sat down, tapped the table a few times with his fingers, and glanced at the waiter in the shop.

The shop waiter who had stretched his neck to listen was clever, and hurried over and asked, "My lord, do you want tea or wine?"

"A pot of tea, a plate of dried tofu, and a plate of cake." Yan Xun laughed.

The shop clerk was startled, cold sweat broke out on his face.

The cake was a little thing that Qin Liu brought with him when he sent the hot pot. A small piece of cake the size of a palm was given to each hot pot. The outside was a paper shell, and the inside was a small piece of fluffy, soft, fragrant and sweet cake. It tasted very good, especially Children love to eat.

It should be baked, and the cook can't figure out the specific recipe, but he can get a similar head office.

And because Qin Liu gave too few hot pots, and the shop in the shopping mall was not accessible to ordinary people, the cake baked by the teahouse was quite popular.

It's just that it was Yan Xun's food after all, and now he wants to order this cake, the waiter in the shop is a little scared.

"It's okay, my cake recipe is not a secret, just serve it up and I'll taste it." Yan Xun said with a smile.

The waiter hurriedly agreed, and trotted all the way to find the shopkeeper.

Over there, Brother Liao took a pen and paper, wrote out what Yan Xun asked, and hung it on the wall.

The faces of the people present changed again and again, after all, no one dared to step forward to stop Brother Liao, allowing him to hang up those papers, and hang them with the colorful and aggressive articles.

"My lord." Shaking Mountain Cub sat next to Yan Xun, with only a pair of eyes protruding from the table and his mouth still under the table, he whispered, "Are they afraid of me and dare not approach?"

"No, they are afraid of me." Yan Xun also lowered his voice, "No one is afraid of you now, listen to the first floor, are there many people who care about you?"

The uneasiness in the cub's heart gradually calmed down, because Yan Xun whispered to him, only two people heard it, and this feeling gave him a very warm feeling.

As long as you listen carefully, you can certainly hear the movement on the first floor.

The Shaking Mountain cub listened carefully, and found that many people really cared about him.

"Look, I said yes?" Yan Xun laughed.

Shaking Mountain cub nodded heavily, he felt very happy.

There are also a few people who say that he is not good and think he is very dangerous. What if he spreads the disease to others, but as soon as he speaks, he is attacked by the surrounding crowd, and he has to find out where he lives. Don't let him get vaccinated.

If vaccination is not allowed, how can it work?The man was just talking about it, he didn't dare not to vaccinate, so he ran away in a hurry.

"It's Brother Liao." Shaking Mountain cub saw the extra paper on the wall, recognized it was Brother Liao, and hurriedly whispered to Yan Xun.

"Call for him to come over." Yan Xun said in a low voice.

So the Shaking Mountain cub raised his chest, tried his best to look into the distance, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Brother Liao."

Brother Liao heard the movement and looked over, and saw Yan Xun waving at him. There was also a little cub, because it was a bit short, only showing a pair of big eyes, and a darker forehead than the other cubs, also waving at him. He waved his paw.

He hurried over, "Master Yan."

"Sit down." Yan Xun said, "I'll come over here to have a look, and I'll bring him to have some tea along the way."

The Mountain Shaker cub hurriedly cupped his hands at Brother Liao.

"My lord." Brother Liao couldn't help it as soon as he sat down. He knew that Yan Xun was not the kind of person who was particularly disciplined and was very easy-going on weekdays, so he began to say, "They are really too much. They come here every day. I even pulled my friends together. Every time I said a word, more than a dozen people gathered around me... I know there must be a reason for adults to do that, but I am stupid."

"You can also find friends." Yan Xun suggested.

Brother Liao was taken aback for a moment, and then made a bitter face, where did he get a friend from?

"Didn't Wang Zhen'er and Pei Yu'er take you to the mall for dinner? Qin Shisan also pointed out your articles, right? Lord Xianpingxian is very optimistic about you, and Lord Zhou Guangzhou is full of praise for you." Yan Xun Zhun earnestly and kindly said, "I'll show you the truth. If you concentrate on learning, no matter what you encounter, you can go to them to discuss. If you discuss too much, you may become a closed disciple among those few people in the future." .”

Brother Liao was taken aback again.

He thought about it carefully, and found that he and the top thirteen people in the reading festival seemed to have a good relationship, to be exact, they could make friends with him.

Not only did he have dinner with Wang Zhener's little brothers, but he also met Zhou Guang, Xianping and the Thirteenth Prince alone.Even Qin Liu saw him when he delivered the hot pot, and greeted him alone.

Wu Hongsong also treated him very well, and said that he was not qualified to accept him as a disciple.

Brother Liao remembered all these things, but he didn't dare to think about it himself.

Now being reminded by Yan Xun, Brother Liao felt as if something opened up in front of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's almost time." Yan Xun said, leading Shashan cubs downstairs.

The waiter in the shop ran up with the cakes, only saw Brother Liao and no one else, and almost cried.

Brother Liao hurriedly said: "Here is the recipe for the cake." As he said that, he handed over a piece of paper, which Yan Xun said was written by him with a brush.

The waiter in the shop felt as if he had found a treasure, so he hurried to find the shopkeeper with it.

The cake baked by the tea house, the recipe is wrong, the shape and taste are naturally wrong, Yan Xun didn't insist on eating it.Originally, he planned to give advice to the teahouse, but the teahouse did not stop Brother Liao from asking him questions, and after he came, the Shaker Cub overheard the shopkeeper defending him on the first floor, and let those who spoke ill of him go out. Only then did Yan Xun change his mind and left a cake recipe.

Brother Liao got advice from Yan Xun, so he went to Xianping Mansion that day.

Xianping met Liao Geer in person and directed him to find Cao San.

The next day, Cao San led some people to occupy half of the teahouse, and wrote eight articles eloquently, each of which overwhelmed the original article, and each of which answered Yan Xun's questions.

The article was hung up, attracting more scholars, everyone expressed their opinions, and tried to answer Yan Xun's questions one after another.

"You can't take ill-gotten gains, you can't take money lost in the sky, and you can't change the medical fees!"

"Master Yan is far-sighted, but some people are short-sighted. They only see the money in front of them, and they don't know the good intentions of Master Yan."

Those articles that were originally hung on the wall seemed to be a disgrace. Many people looked at it and shook their heads with a smile.

The imperial physicians in the palace and the miraculous doctors in the folk, some have weird tempers, and some have a strong smell of copper. If they don't give enough money, they don't even think about seeing a doctor.It is impossible for the poor to have hope in their entire lives, and they can only fight hard when they get sick.

Good medicines and vaccines are even more powerful than miracle doctors, and they only cost a hundred pennies, no extra gold and silver are needed, rich or poor are the same, there is no difference.

Cao San wrote a poem specifically for Yan Xun, calling Yan Xun a Bodhisattva who saved the world.

From then on, no one dared to call Yan Xun stupid, and no one dared to put money in Yan Xun's hands.

The poor kneel down, Yan Xun really gave them the guarantee, how much medicine the money can buy, will never change, just like the price of salt in the mall will never change; He can't be contaminated, and he is not stupid at all, he can see more thoroughly than anyone else.

Qin Er became more ill, suddenly vomited blood, and was bedridden all of a sudden.

Mr. Huo went to see it himself, and prescribed some medicine, especially Huang Lian. When he came back, he saw Yan Xun and said, "I was very angry, and I was scared in my heart. This is frightening. What a good man, he is like this." Fragile."

With that said, Mr. Huo shook his head and left in disdain.

"He is really scared." Yan Xun laughed.

Many of the scholars in the teahouse were bewitched by the people sent by Qin Er.

They called the wind and rain in the teahouse, trying to turn their hands into clouds and rain, and shake the scholars of Daqin, and they also succeeded in causing many disturbances.Qin Er had already prepared, when Yan Xun couldn't bear the pressure, it was time for him to make a move!

Seize this opportunity and get stuck with the vaccine. When the time comes, if you want money and power, Qin Er will be able to take a step forward.

But Yan Xun just went to the teahouse lightly, gave Liao a few words, and gave the teahouse a prescription, his words were picked up by the teahouse and hung on the highest place, and Liaoge led a group of people with People from the top came to show off their power.

Qin Er used a lot of contacts to cause a little disturbance, but Yan Xun just moved his fingers and pushed him down.He was terrified and furious, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down completely.

When falling asleep at night, he can always dream that Yan Xun seems to be a monster bigger than the whole Daqin, swallowing Daqin mouthful.

How could such a person have the ability to turn clouds and rain so easily, no, he is definitely not a human being.

The doctor at the Baoyutang Medical Center felt that Qin Er was not normal, so he came to talk to Yan Xun about it.

Yan Xun said calmly: "He just feels that he has lost a lot, and he doesn't want to admit it. You go and tell him, let him go back to the palace to see His Royal Highness, and he will go to the beach if he likes, and I won't force him if he doesn't like to go." he."

The doctor hurried back and told Qin Er about it.

Sure enough, Qin Er's complexion improved a lot on the second day, so he went back to the palace that day, came back at night, went to Yan Xun himself and said, "Lord Yan, His Royal Highness wants to preside over the September examination."

"En." Yan Xun nodded, gave Qin Er a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and sent him away.

Qin Er showed joy, and left with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

This thing is very precious, and it is hard to find in the capital. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the construction of the Conservation Hall is green all year round, and the flowers never fade. The fragrance is strong but not greasy, which is very magical.

"My lord, does His Highness the Crown Prince not want the cubs to gain fame?" Jing Fengye thought for a while.

The county and the government have tried it, and the cubs are just children. They have to wait for the hospital to pass the test before they can become famous scholars.

"No rush, we will arrange it later." Yan Xun said calmly, "How's the land for silkworms? Where's the cotton?"

The textile workshop has recruited a group of people, mainly to be familiar with the operation of the machine, and then to sew clothes with existing fabrics.Regardless of the small size of the sewing machine, it is not easy to learn how to use it skillfully.

"A lot of people who arranged to go out came back, and I probably found a suitable place, but..." Jing Fengye hesitated.

"Is the place wrong?" Yan Xun understood after a little thought, "Near the border town?"

"En." Jing Fengye nodded.

With Yan Xun's current wealth and ability, other places in Daqin can find solutions except for the border towns, but the border towns alone are more troublesome.

"There is no letter over there, let's find a way to go there." Yan Xun thought for a while.

"You can't go casually." Jing Fengye said.

No matter how capable Yan Xun was, he was an official of Honglu Temple.The cubs are all hostages from the demon kingdom. According to the rules, they are not allowed to wander around, unless the emperor personally decrees to allow this.

And even if the cubs can walk around, they can't get close to the border town as the top priority.

"Think of it." Yan Xun showed a mysterious smile, waved at Jing Fengye, and whispered in his ear.

The ears were hot, and Jing Fengye felt a little distracted when he listened.

Yan Xun saw that Jing Fengye's ears turned pink visibly with the naked eye, he purposely leaned over and kissed, and then saw Jing Fengye's ears move, and the traces of dragon scales on them became clearer.

"Speaking of business, what are you thinking?" Yan Xun purposely kept his face straight.

Jing Fengye was startled, and hurriedly said: "No, no."

"What's there? I can see your reaction clearly, take a look..." Yan Xun not only looked at it, but also stretched out his hand to poke it.

"I..." Jing Fengye was speechless.

It was dark now, the cubs hadn't come back yet, and there was no one else in the house.

If it had been the past, Jing Feng would always come around at night, begging for a chance.But since Yan Xun slept for a long time last time, Mr. Huo prescribed a decoction to keep recuperating, Jing Fengye began to restrain himself, trying not to let himself react.

Drinking a bowl of decoction a day, Yan Xun didn't realize it at first, but when he saw that Jing Fengye was clearly holding back, and sneaking out to take a cold shower at night, he understood.

It turned out that he was overthinking. Not only did he need to drink medicine to support him, but he couldn't do that.

If you don't listen to Mr. Huo, this person Jing Fengye will definitely go into a corner again, maybe he will let Mr. Huo know and help him see a doctor.Yan Xun thought about it, and decided to listen to Huo Lao.

So he took Jing Fengye and walked into the house, whispering: "We are so familiar, come quickly, I will help you..."

In fact, Jing Fengye has a very good figure, no matter what clothes she wears, she looks good-looking, of course, she looks even better inside, she is the kind of figure that Yan Xun admires most.The traces of dragon scales on the skin are like pieces of medals, and the tiny lines feel trembling to the touch.

He is too long.

Yan Xun always felt in a daze that if Jing Fengye didn't look like this, no matter how good he was to him, he might not be tempted.

Sometimes, it is so simple to be tempted, but it is so difficult. There is only one person in this world who can satisfy him in all aspects. If he meets him, everyone will be happy.

"By the way, the rouge I used, others can't smell what it is made of?" Yan Xun felt his hands were red and swollen, took the rouge to wipe, and suddenly remembered that there was something in Jing Fengye.

Fortunately, he is different from human beings, the taste is very fragrant and sweet.

"I can't smell it, I only know that there is a monster aura." Jing Fengye said in a low voice.

"Then I've always had a demonic aura around me?" Yan Xun smelled himself, but he didn't smell anything.

Jing Fengye smiled, very pretty, "En."

Outside the cubs came in company.

The baby was the smallest and ran in the front. Da Da Da ran in and saw Yan Xun on the kang, so he ran to the side and climbed up the kang by his own special ladder.

"Father, my master gave me a pigeon that can fly and I use it to write letters." The baby ran over, threw itself on Yan Xun's lap, and said with his little head up.

"I see." Yan Xun reached out and poked the baby's tiny cheek.

That pigeon was short and fat, but with long and wide wings, it flew very fast. It was the best carrier pigeon specially selected by Bei Qi.

Now the pigeons are lying in the nest that the cubs have built together, and there is a lot of food in it.

But the pigeon is very big, bigger than the baby, I don't know if the baby can ride it...

"Can I fly on a pigeon?"

As soon as Yan Xun thought of this possibility, Bao Bao asked.

"Try tomorrow." Yan Xun was also very interested.

The cubs all changed their shoes and came in in straw sandals.

"My lord, we are all ready, what script should we write?" The Thunder Cub ran in with a pencil and paper.

When eating breakfast, Yan Xun said that when everyone comes back to write the storybook at night, let the cubs think about it when they are free during the day.

"Very interesting script." Yan Xun said with a smile.

After working with the cubs all night, Yan Xun sent someone to send the story book to Brother Hui in the capital.

Brother Hui sells candied haws in the mall. Although he is a little lame in one foot, but because he earns a lot of money and Fan Jinshui secretly takes care of him, he also specially helped him find a few suitable men. Now Brother Hui loves Tieniu , the two are getting to know each other.

After taking the story book, Brother Hui made a special trip.

Yang Mansion, Yang Qiong went to the border town willfully, he was the head of the family, the Yang family suddenly had no leader, and Yang Shuning was even more willful, he had been leading soldiers outside, and every time he went back to Yang Mansion, he would make trouble.

Now the Yang family is ruled by the old matriarch, the juniors did not dare to make a mistake, but the Yang family also made people see a lot of jokes.

After getting the story book, the old lady read it first, and then hurriedly called the younger generation at home to read it together.

"Old Ancestor, this is too deceitful, to arrange our Yang family like this. Our Yang family is a loyal family, worthy of the emperor and queen, and worthy of the ancestors at the bottom. Who arranged this story, it is too much! "

"Old Ancestor, who is this? Old Ancestor, although you don't say anything, we can guess some. Otherwise, the juniors of my generation may have already gone to the battlefield to practice, and if I don't die half of them, I will die more than five..."

The words of the two juniors are completely different.