Zhi Xuan

Ju Yan walked out of the gate of the Young Master's Mansion, and when he went down the steps, his legs suddenly went limp.Thanks to the government order who sent him out to hold his arm, he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Thank you." Gou Yan's face was a little embarrassed.

"Doctor Ju be careful." After Ju Yan stood still, the magistrate let go of his hand and took a step back, smiling as he watched him get into the car and leave.

Sitting in the car, Gou Yan recalled the conversation he had just had with Zhi Xuan, and the chill was not relieved, on the contrary, it was even worse than before.

He misunderstood Young Master Xuan, and most people in the court misunderstood this son.Even if he has changed before, knowing that he is not showing ignorance, he has greatly underestimated his ability.

How can Gong Zikang compare with it?

The status is not enough, the status is not enough, and the wisdom and decisiveness are even more far apart.

Thinking back on the purpose of his trip and his words and deeds in Zhidi, Ju Yan couldn't help feeling afraid.

Rejoice was born after panic.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything more, and fortunately, Young Master Xuan didn't intend to kill him.Otherwise, he would never want to return to the Western Capital, and even his family would suffer.

"Lucky, really lucky." Ju Yan kept murmuring.

Based on what he has done, if he surrenders today, Young Master Xuan may not believe him.No, it should be said that 100% will not believe it.But he knew from himself that no matter whether it was himself or the family behind him, there was no way out.

Everything would be fine without that letter.But it's too late to regret now.

Calculating the time, the servant will arrive in the western capital soon. If there is no accident, the letter will be delivered directly to the monarch.

When Nishihara Hou read the contents of the letter, the trust and reuse in the past will no longer exist.Mi Shi knew about this, let alone continue to support him, it is lucky not to suppress him.

Gou Yan recalled the path he had traveled since he entered the court, and traced back to the ancestors of the Gou family.As a result, in my own generation, although the official is a middle-level doctor, they act opportunistically, and they are suspected of being a dog.

He didn't want to continue like this.

Zhi Xuan blocked his way, but also gave him a way out.

He wants to hold on to it firmly.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe him now, he will prove himself with actions and show to Young Master Xuan that a family like the Ju family seems to have both sides and positions, but in fact it is of great use in the court.

For example, they will always grasp all kinds of news at the first time.And infer the intention behind it from this, so that the family can avoid the disaster and stand on the side of the winner.

Compared with other clans, the Ju family is more invulnerable to mistakes.

Once they make a mistake, it is often accompanied by the destruction of the family and blood.

"What should I do next?" Ju Yan made up his mind to prove himself to Zhi Xuan, the first nomination certificate is very important and must have weight.

Naturally, Marquis Xiyuan can't do it, but Mishi can do a lot.

Over the years, he has been low-key in front of the Mi brothers, seemingly without dignity, but in fact he has mastered many secrets, which may not be expected by someone as shrewd as Mi Wu.

Back then when Marquis Xiyuan was assassinated, Mi thought it was seamless, but in fact there are still clues to be found.

Ju Yan decided to use this as a breakthrough point to let Zhi Xuan see how useful he is.

The future promotion, the fate of the family, all in one fell swoop!

After Ju Yan left, Zhi Xuan changed the sacrificial robe and the jade crown, feeling much more relaxed.

Resting for a while, thinking of the group of people who defected, taking advantage of free time, he summoned the servants who were in charge of them and asked them what they had done in the past few days.

"My lord, after being allowed to go out, two men named Li and Mang led their own teams to go out of the city to search for pottery-making soil. They found it about ten miles away from the new city."

The waiter explained the process thoroughly, took out a cloth bag, and brought it to Zhi Xuan.

There was sifted soil in the cloth bag, and Zhi Xuan picked up a handful, but there was no difference between it and ordinary soil.It's just that the color is slightly darker than the soil in the field.

"What else did they do?" Zhi Xuan took a cloth towel to wipe his hands, and continued to ask.

The waiter carefully recalled everything he saw, detailing everything, without missing a single point.

"You said the old man was sick?" Zhi Xuan interrupted the waiter.

"Mr. Hui, he is old and has old illnesses, or he may die soon." The waiter said.

The average life expectancy of people in the world is not long, and all the princes and states do the calculations, and they are not even 20 years old.

This figure is shocking, but it is an out-and-out fact.

Low productivity and insufficient food have resulted in the vast majority of people not having enough to eat.Harsh living conditions, weak resistance to diseases, and low survival rate of newborns are also important reasons for the problem.

The battle with Di Rong on the grassland and the national wars between the various vassal states also consumed a large number of people.

In addition, the occasional natural disasters, especially floods, droughts, and plagues after disasters, could even wipe out a vassal state.

From the waiter's point of view, the old man has lived in the wild for a long time, and it is rare to live to this age.

Zhi Xuan didn't think so.

In his opinion, an old man who can lead more than 200 people to survive and master the technology of making pottery and bronze ware is very precious, a treasure!

If the old man is willing to pass on his experience, he can cultivate a group of craftsmen in Zhidi.Only with enough craftsmen can large-scale construction be carried out, which is crucial to the future development of the fiefdom.

He was too busy before and didn't know about it.Now that I know, naturally I can't sit idly by.

"Please ask the witch doctor and Sang doctor to go to the house, and then bring the old man."

With Zhi Xuan's identity, it is impossible to go to the slave workshop.If you want to diagnose and treat the old man, you can only bring him to the Prince's Mansion.

The waiter didn't dare to ask more questions, so he immediately took orders and went down.

Not long after, two groups of people left from Prince's Mansion, one group drove to the medicine field to invite witch doctor and Sang doctor; the other group went to slave workshop to bring the old man Zhi Xuan wanted to see.

Seeing someone from the son's mansion and knowing that Zhixuan was going to treat him, I couldn't help but be surprised.

Before he could open his mouth, the servant was already urging: "My lord has an order, follow me quickly."

The old man was inconvenient to move, so Zhi Xuan authorized the two of them to accompany him with a wooden frame, so that it was convenient for him to move after getting out of the car.

At the medicine field, doctor Sang and witch doctor are busy dispensing pills.When the waiter came to invite them, a large amount of dried herbs were spread out beside the two of them, and the medicine servant was crushing them in batches and putting them into marked jars.

"Diagnosing people?"

Listening to the attendant explaining the purpose of coming, knowing that Zhi Xuan personally gave the order, the two put down what they were doing, told the medicine servant to continue grinding the medicine, quickly tidied up their clothes, took the medicine box, and boarded the car to go to the city.

The old man arrived at the Young Master's Mansion first, and was carried by Li and Mang, all the way through the front yard to the arranged ear room.

The government order waited there, confirmed the identities of the three people, took out new robes and shoes and socks for them to put on, and then allowed them to see Zhixuan.

Li and Mang had never encountered such a thing before, and they became bewildered and very disturbed.

The old man took it for granted and told the two of them not to be nervous, sat on the shelf and thanked the government order, and changed clothes and put on shoes and socks with the help of the servant.

After changing the clothes, the government order ordered someone to fetch a new wooden frame, and Li Hemang still lifted the old man to the compartment where Zhixuan was.

Considering the old man's health, Zhi Xuan did not meet him in the front hall, but in a warmer room with two braziers.

When the three of them came to the door, Li and Mang put down their airs, and the old man couldn't stand up, so they asked them to support him and bow down in front of the door.

"Tao's survivors, pay homage to the young master!"

Prior to this, the old man had never revealed that he had a family name to outsiders.Even the group of people he led, except for the survivors who escaped together, no one knew that he was actually a clan.As these people gradually withered, the identity of the elderly was even less mentioned.

Hearing the old man reveal his identity, Zhi Xuan was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

It is obviously more convincing to say that the old man's deeds and the knowledge he has mastered are beyond the capabilities of the people of the country.

But now is not the time to worry about it.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Zhi Xuan was sure that the waiter was not exaggerating. The old man was too weak to stand upright, and his body struggled to sit upright. He seemed to be dying and might stop breathing at any time.

"Come in."

There was a cold wind blowing in the corridor, Zhi Xuan called the old man to the inner room.

Li and Mang didn't dare to move, and the attendant stepped forward to help, and carried the old man into the room, and put him on the mat prepared in advance.

"I lost my composure, sir, please forgive me." The old man gasped heavily and said hoarsely.

"It doesn't matter." Zhi Xuan signaled to the old man that there is no need to do this, and even asked the waiter to fetch thick animal skins so that the old man could sit more comfortably.

Doctor Sang and the witch doctor arrived slowly, knowing that they needed to see the old man, they didn't say much, they took the pulse of the old man one after another, exchanged for a while, and knew that the situation was not optimistic.

The old man is old and physically weak.Coupled with many years of illnesses and old injuries in the body, it is already a miracle that he can survive to this day.The ability to combine the two of them is not sure that he will be cured, at most it will allow him to live a few more years.

"My lord, I really can't do anything."

Doctor Sang and witch doctor told the truth, and they didn't hide their condition just because Zhixuan wanted to save the old man.

The old man knew his body, and it was a fluke to live a few more days.Hearing the two people say that he can live for a few more years, the shock is beyond words,

"Is there really no way?" Zhi Xuan said.

Doctor Sang and the witch doctor shook their heads together.Neither of them can be cured with their medical skills, and it is useless to find others.

Compared to Zhi Xuan's disappointment, the old man showed joy.

Knowing that he still had a few years to live, he changed his mind and decided to do more things so that the survivors of the old country could better gain a foothold in Zhidi.

"Young master, I know the methods of making pottery and casting bronze ware, and I would like to dedicate the two methods to you. If you want to teach craftsmen, this servant can do it too. I just ask you to protect me and give me a place to stay."

The old man spoke earnestly, regardless of his weakness, he leaned on the ground with force.

Zhi Xuan looked at him, couldn't help sighing, and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, son!"

The old man was grateful, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and he coughed suddenly.

Fortunately, the witch doctor and doctor Sang were by his side, and quickly suppressed the old man's symptoms with medicine, so that he no longer coughed and could continue talking to Zhi Xuan.

At the same time, the son Hao who was far away in Zhaodi received another letter from the Marquis of Bei'an about the poisoning of Mrs. Mo and his concubine.

Mohou's rare tough attitude, Moguo pedestrians stayed in the northern capital directly, just waiting for a result.

Under such circumstances, the Marquis of Bei'an ordered a thorough investigation, and the matter soon had clues.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, it wasn't the daughter of the clan in the son's mansion who poisoned her, nor the Xiaoyou clan who had been widely rumored. After investigation, the finger was pointed at Mrs. Mo who was also poisoned.

As soon as this conclusion came out, Chaozhong immediately exploded.

There was a daughter who was besieged by the clan in Gongzi's mansion, and the Xiaoyou clan would also vent their anger.Moguo pedestrians think that it is framed, and they must protect the real poisoner to forge evidence.The forces of all parties refused to give in to each other, and the court was in chaos around this matter.

But at this time, the clan and historian returned, bringing back the news of Zhao Hao and Zhi Xuan's marriage alliance, and even brought back the marriage certificate.

The news came out, as if water was sprinkled in boiling oil, the power can be imagined.

The big clans were stunned at first, and then angry.Although they knew that their position was a little untenable, they were just angry, and they seemed to have a life-threatening posture.

Several big families turned the table together, and the Marquis of Bei'an couldn't hold back.

The reason for sending this letter to Zhao Hao was a decision made by the Marquis of Bei'an after careful consideration and discussion with Shi Zixuan.

When the two incidents happened together, the court was in chaos, and both of them intended to let Zhao Hao stay in the fief, and wait for the incident to subside before going to the northern capital.

Zhao Hao didn't think so.

When he formed a marriage alliance with Zhixuan, he had expected this day.It's just colliding with another matter, which is more troublesome, and there is no difference in essence.

He didn't intend to evade, let alone give in.Now that the domestic clans are making trouble, he will only act tougher.

The marriage alliance has been formed, and no one can make more comments.

"Come on!"

Zhao Hao put down the bamboo slips and ordered the officials to be summoned.

The subordinate officials were called in one after another, and when they saw the malevolent young master Hao, knowing that he was going to send [-] soldiers back to the northern capital to discuss wedding arrangements, they almost lost control of their expressions.

This body is full of murderous looks, it is really for discussing marriage, isn't it going to kill someone?

Thinking about the recent troubles in Beiducheng, the subordinate officials were all worried.Looking at the young master Hao behind the case, he almost jumped up and shouted: Young master, the discussion is a discussion, it is not advisable to kill people in the capital, think twice!