I want to be a faint king [Rebirth]

Ruixue is a prosperous year.

The Daming Palace under the snow is quiet, without any disturbance from the outside world, it just stands quietly in the center of the capital.

During the New Year season, the court opened on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. During this period of time, that traitor Xiao Rong would not enter the palace to teach Yuan Yin his homework except to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. Although he was enjoying himself, he dared not Really relax, so as not to let that traitor Xiao Rong take advantage of the loopholes.

Just like what Xiao Rong said, what the people are anxious about is to know what the people need. Every day Yuan Yin stays in this five-foot-square palace, and what he listens to and plays are all from the courtiers, how does he know? What do the people need?

So after thinking about it, he and Xiao Luzi left the palace secretly.

The aftertaste of the new year is very long, the market is full of lights and festoons, it is a scene of peace and prosperity, people are coming and going on the street, the small road protects Yuan Yin tightly, for fear that pedestrians on the road will trip him, or What's the danger.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Luzi looked at Yuan Yin's excited appearance, and was about to speak when he gave him a glaring look, and then he understood: "My lord, you have to remember the time, don't miss the lock of the palace gate time."

Yuan Yin looked sideways at Xiao Luzi's watery eyes, stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin, slightly twitching: "Zhen... I know."

Under the rule of the father, the people in the capital had ample food and clothing, but Yuanyin was a little worried about the people in Wayaoji, so he ordered Xiaoluzi to buy cloth and rice, and headed towards the Wayaoji in the direction he remembered. Go to the kiln set.

Yuan Yin stood at the gate of the fence, looking at the somewhat desolate Wayaoji. There was still thick snow on the huts. The outside was clean and tidy, but there was no Chinese New Year atmosphere at all.

"My lord, shall we go in?" Xiao Luzi asked in a low voice, pushing a small cart full of items.

"Go in." Yuan Yin nodded resolutely, then stepped into Wayaoji, knocked on the door of the first shack, but no one responded.

"My lord, is there no one there?" Xiao Luzi quickly reminded.Yuan Yin thought about it for a while, maybe it was because the people here had returned to their hometown for the New Year, so no one responded, but when he was about to leave, he vaguely heard the sound of a child reading aloud.

Yuan Yin's heart was full of joy, so he pulled Xiaoluzi, turned around and walked towards the source of the voice.

There is an open space in Wayaoji, where a few poplar trees are planted, and a proposed school is built next to the tree. The sound of reading can be heard from inside the house, and the parents of those children, Surrounded outside, with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing happily.

"Who are you looking for, young master?" The old woman closest to Yuan Yin asked cautiously with her body bent and her eyes full of kindness.

"I'm here to ask you to take care of things." Yuan Yin replied quickly.

When he raised his head again, he saw the people who were still talking around the fire just now, all looking here.After hearing what he said, the old woman leaned on her crutches and turned to the school door cautiously, calling out:

"Mr. Du, a young master is looking for you."

The sound of reading stopped in the school, and after a while, a young man in green shirt came out, with a scar on his face that hadn't fully healed, looked at Yuan Yin suspiciously, and asked, "Is this ..."

"You are Du Xiucai, right? I heard my cousin mentioned you." Yuan Yin clasped his fists together, and he had to be polite.

Du Zhong still had doubts in his eyes: "Your cousin?"

"Xiao Rong, Mr. Xiao." Yuan Yin replied solemnly.

As soon as his words fell, Du Zhong's eyes glanced to the other side. In a simple wooden shed, Xiao Rong was sitting in it, and beside him was an old man with white beard, feeling the pulse of the people here, and occasionally whispering to Xiao Rong A few words were all recorded by him.

"Your cousin is right there, go find him." Du Zhong replied with cupped fists.

"I didn't come to look for my cousin." Yuan Yin said quickly, glanced sideways at Xiao Luzi, and he immediately understood, and pushed all the cloth and rice books on the trolley over.

"Brother, is this?" Du Zhong still didn't quite understand.

"My cousin always said that the country's prosperity lies in the country's young people, so I sent some New Year's items to these young people and women in Wayao Collection." Yuan Yin's tone was gentle, not deliberately, but he also expressed himself position.

Du Zhong smiled slightly, but he still refused to open his mouth to accept the things in the trolley.And the children studying in the school leaned out their small bodies from the window one after another, their childish faces were full of novelty to new things.

This is his boy from the Great Wei, the boy who lived in the poorest Wayaoji.

They didn't complain about others, they didn't get depressed because of it, they still looked lively and energetic. They were never knocked down by the status quo, but full of hope for the future. Yuan Yin looked at those children and was very moved.

"Just accept it, these children will need it." Suddenly, Xiao Rong's voice sounded from the side. He was dressed in a black dark-pattern narrow-sleeved long robe and a jade crown, which made his face a bit cold, and he took a step forward. When he came, he looked straight at Yuan Yin, with some doubts in his eyes:

"Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" he retorted.

Xiao Rong didn't say anything more to me, but after a few simple instructions with Du Zhong, Du Zhong asked people to accept the things I sent, and then led Yuan Yin to the wooden shed, walking road:

"After lunch, I will personally send His Majesty back to the palace. Your Majesty is so bold that you only take him out of the palace. What should we do if someone plots to do something wrong?"

Yuan Yin didn't answer his words immediately, but just looked around, then looked at the white-bearded old man in the wooden shed, and asked involuntarily: "I haven't heard that Xiao Aiqing is actually good at medicine."

"It's just superficial." Xiao Rong replied seriously, then walked in and bowed to the white-bearded old man, "This gentleman is Lu Sanzhen, a world-renowned genius doctor."

Hearing the name of Lu Sanzhen, Yuan Yin couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, even a little pleasantly surprised.It is said that this Lu Sanzhen is not his original name, but because of his high medical skills, only three needles are needed to save someone, and the cure is guaranteed, and even stubborn diseases can be guaranteed not to recur for a long time.

It's just that Lu Sanzhen has a weird temper, and he sees patients as he pleases, and he doesn't treat people just because of the consultation fee. He only depends on fate to treat diseases, and he treats whoever he likes.If he doesn't like it, even if the other party is the emperor, he can ignore it.

It's just that Yuan Yin is more curious. How could such a genius doctor who does whatever he wants come to Wayaoji for consultation? Could it be that he likes it?

"Mr. Three Needles." Yuan Yin hurriedly bowed respectfully to the old man with white beard.

But he just glanced at it lightly, and didn't stop his hand to check the pulse, waiting for the last person to leave the wooden shed, then Xiao Rong stopped the pen in his hand and made a cup of hot tea for Lu Sanzhen.

Lu Sanzhen held the teacup and said, "Did you write down what I just said?"

"Exactly." Xiao Rong replied solemnly.

"The old man has done what he promised you. See you later." Lu Sanzhen drank tea, put down the teacup, then got up with a flick of his sleeves, left the wooden shed with his hands behind his back, and left Wayaoji.

Yuan Yin looked at Xiao Rong who was arranging the papers, and couldn't help being curious: "What did Mr. Sanzhen tell you to remember?"

"The symptoms of the patients here are the medicines prescribed." Xiao Rong replied, and then handed the stack of papers to the young man behind him, and then got up and said, "Why is your Majesty leaving the palace?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see what the capital city under my rule looks like in the New Year." Yuan Yin raised his head and smiled, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he quickly looked at Xiao Rong seriously and said: "You said that just now is the genius doctor Lu Three stitches?"

Xiao Rong nodded.

"Then can he develop a medicine that kills locust eggs without harming soil seeds?" He asked again hastily.

Xiao Rong thought for a while: "Why does Your Majesty ask this?"

"As the Son of Heaven, I should be working for the welfare of the people. This natural disaster will come at an unknown time, and the locust plague is one of them. If this problem can be solved and the crops are harvested well, naturally there will be no need to worry about taxes, and there will be no changes. What does Xiao Qing think?" Yuan Yin stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and smiled triumphantly.

Xiao Rong nodded slightly: "It's just that Mr. Sanzhen has a weird temper, and it's unknown whether he will agree."

"As long as he is willing to develop it, I will agree to whatever he wants." Yuan Yin patted his chest, extraordinarily generous.

"If he wants the minister's life, will His Majesty also give it?" Xiao Rong stared at him straight, and said such a sentence without thinking.

Yuan Yin looked at him with some doubts, not knowing why.Xiao Rong bowed his head slightly, and said after a while:

"It's almost noon, His Majesty must be hungry too, why don't you invite Brother Du to eat together to make your life better."

Yuan Yin nodded, and then led Xiaoluzi out of the wooden shed with his hands behind his back.

It's still Cuizhuxuan, it's still the decorations, it's still the dishes, but Yuan Yin has a different mood.

After all, he has already become a letter friend with Mr. Ding'an on the screen, so naturally this Green Bamboo Pavilion is very kind to Yuan Yin.Thinking of the last time Eucommia was bullied by Young Master Changsheng here, but this time he was sitting with him at the same table, this fate is a little bit wonderful.

Perhaps this Eucommia seemed to have some prejudice against Yuan Yin, so he didn't bring him along when talking with Xiao Rong, only the two of them talked with each other, completely ignoring Yuan Yin.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, do you know that something serious has happened in this capital?" Du Zhong changed the subject and said hastily.

"What's the big deal?" Yuan Yin asked quickly.

That Du Zhong just glanced at him, then looked at Xiao Rong who was drinking tea calmly and said: "This morning, the Jingzhao Yin Yamen was promoted to the court, and the first case of this year was heard. Guess who the victim is?"

"Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, Dong Fang." Xiao Rong put down his teacup, looked up at Du Zhong, and then at Yuan Yin: "This Dong Fang was a Juren during the Jianfeng period. He served as the head of the Ministry of Punishments. The late emperor promoted him to be the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. When I went out this morning, it was rumored that Dong Fang, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, was killed outside the city. As for why he was killed, it is a matter of the Jingzhaoyin Mansion. We have no right Ask."