The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 310
The Lu family only had the boss Lu as a decent master, and he was young. On such an occasion, it was really overwhelming.

Fortunately, Shopkeeper Chen, the father-in-law, has some face in the city. Old Master Feng and his elders changed into new clothes, stood upright, and was full of momentum. The little monkey with the tail, the grand lord of the prefect who is hugging tightly on the Lu family's lap.

The sun was above the head of a banquet, and it didn't go away until midnight after eating. Not to mention troublemakers, no one dared to say a sour word.

Anyone with long eyes can tell that Lao Xiongling has completely become famous this time, the Lu family has gained the Tao, and the whole Lao Xiongling has ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs.

Lu Laosan is only about twenty years old, and he is already a Juren. Needless to say, he will definitely take an official career in the future, and the phoenix is ​​just around the corner.

Needless to say, the only precious girl in the Lu family.The merchants who came to the capital these days often reported shocking news.

In short, as long as the brain is not in the water, the word "Lao Xiong Ling" will be firmly engraved in the heart from then on, even if you talk in your sleep, you must add a more humble tone.

The flowing water seats outside the city are not rich, but they are extremely affordable.

Large slices of pork, large bones, thick and meaty soup, and steamed buns are bigger than fists.

The folks who came to join in the fun were full of praise. They are not those noble people in the city. They require fine food. As long as they are full, have enough oil and water, and have strength, it is a good thing.

For the excitement, Old Xiong Ling was almost half empty, and dozens of people were placed in the Xiyangyang restaurant to listen to the greetings, and the rest of the men, women, and children all helped out at the flowing water mat outside the city.

After three days of busy stay, the congratulatory gifts received by the Lu family were brought back to Laoxiong Ridge in a cart, and the whole ridge was tired with weak limbs and hoarse voice.

Chen Yuexian and Boss Lu made the decision, and distributed most of the food in the gift to the villagers.Firstly, it is thanks to everyone for their help, and secondly, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is a pity that the food is spoiled.

Everyone was also polite, and accepted it with a smile.

The eighteen families of Laoxiongling are one, and now they are inseparable even if they want to.

In the early morning of the second day, the delivery convoy to Beijing set off under the morning light and the cold mountain fog.

Maybe the crisis is over, Old Master Feng was also relieved, and heard Li Wuye talk about the prosperity of the capital, this time he actually packed up two clothes, escorted the car and set off on the road together.

Xiaomi is also very busy these days, not because of how busy the business is.

Really tired of being famous, Feng Ze has been so busy recently that he has no time to come here, but he has to send people to the Hou's mansion to deliver things every day.The silks and satins brought in as tribute from the south of the Yangtze River, only two bolts of rain-passed sky-green yarn every year, did not leave half an inch, and went directly into the backyard of the Hou Mansion.The best piece from Xijiang, the greenest and most transparent piece, the master craftsman of the Neizao Division rushed to work for five or six days day and night, pondering a set of sixteen pieces of jewelry, and within half an hour, they went to Zhennanhou government.As for those fresh ingredients, seafood delicacies, there is no need to mention them at all.

And in Qiankun Palace, every noon, there must be a half-sized man with red braids rushing over, throwing down a huge and heavy food box with a stinky face, and finally took away an empty one.Day after day, without interruption.

If it was before, the noble ladies of various families in the capital, or some wealthy noble families with some thoughts, would still have some luck.

Now it is also trampled by a little bit of news that has been heard, and the germination has been suffocated back into the soil.

Doting, no, His Royal Highness is no longer doting on Miss Lu, but treating her like an eyeball.

Love, and there are times when you fall out of favor.But no one wants to suffer a little bit of damage to the eyes, or wait a little longer.

As a result, smart people have changed their strategies.

Since it is destined not to be able to compete on the same stage, it is destined to be inferior to others, so it can only bend down and be humble enough.

Perhaps, there is still a chance to get closer. If the prince gets so little attention, it will be a great opportunity for a family.

So, the flower viewing feast, the running water feast, and the poetry and painting meeting, each family simply racked their brains and started to make arrangements.

Or noble, or simple and elegant posts, the Hou Mansion can receive more than a dozen of them every day.

But Xiaomi refused all of them. Firstly, she really didn't want to socialize with those people who were duplicity, and secondly, she really didn't have time.

Although he and Feng Ze have already revealed the knot in the imperial concubine's flower viewing banquet, Xiaomi has never had a good impression of these banquets.It's just a waste of effort, and the food is not delicious.It's just arty, comparing some clothes and jewelry, it's extremely boring.How about wearing an apron and cooking with braised pork in a stew pot.

In addition, in order to prepare for the expedition, the entire Hou Mansion is also busy without touching the ground.

Previously, Xiaomi thought that he and Uncle Bi would figure out some good medicines and make more first aid kits.

But when she found two guards to experiment with each other, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

It's just bandaging the wound, why did they almost strangle the person to death? Could it be that their family was a butcher?And how can Baotou and Baojiao use the same technique?
In desperation, she found a few more people, but the result was still the same.

He could only change his strategy and wrote a letter to Feng Ze asking him to find the most painters.

The army did not move, and the food and grass went first.It is never a trivial matter to send troops to fight.

Feng Ze is also very busy these days, and hardly sleeps for two hours a day. If it weren't for Xiaomi's daily feast of fish and meat, soup and water, even the plate he touched would be very hungry and delicious. Dim sum, he is afraid that he will become a skeleton.

He was very puzzled when he received a letter from Xiaomi suddenly, so he asked Gao Ren, who was dangling his legs on the window sill, while eating.

"What has Xiaomi been up to lately?"

"Cook." Gao Ren was still the same, glanced at the chicken leg in his hand, stepped forward to grab one without thinking, and finally urged vaguely, "Hurry up and eat, I have to go back and answer Xiaomi after eating." Woolen cloth."

Feng Ze raised his eyebrows, he didn't intend to hear anything useful from this little magic star, so he quickly finished his meal, changed his clothes and went to the Hou's Mansion.

Lan Tianqin didn't know what was on his mind, these days he was really by Feng Ze's side all the time, especially at noon, he would definitely share half of the meals, but it made the food boxes sent by Xiaomi get bigger and bigger, and the food boxes got bigger and bigger. sinking.

At this moment, seeing Feng Ze go away, she stared angrily, grabbed a chicken leg and threw it up.

Therefore, the eunuchs and maids outside Qiankun Palace were shocked to find that His Royal Highness was walking in front, followed by two foodies who ate chicken legs while walking. This style of painting is really... extremely weird.

The courtiers on duty in the warm pavilion also saw it, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Your Highness, this is..."

"Do you still need to guess? As long as you leave the palace, you will go to the Hou's Mansion."

"I know, too, but Princess Moyu...is it His Highness's new favorite?"

"Ahem, read more and talk less, no one can guess what His Highness is thinking."

Not to mention how the courtiers guessed, just say that in the Hou's mansion, Xiaomi was setting up tables all over the courtyard, complete with pens, ink, paper and inkstones. She buried her head behind a table, writing vigorously, and occasionally accidentally stained her face with ink .Hongmei saw it, and was about to pull off the handkerchief to help wipe it off, when Feng Ze arrived.

She quickly took two steps back, and whispered to remind the master.

"Girl, Your Highness is here."

Your Highness?

Xiaomi's painting was dizzy, and when he looked up and saw Feng Ze in front of him, he wrinkled his nose, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Feng, my wrist is going to be tired, did you bring the artist here?"

Feng Ze nodded, turned to let him look at the old men with gray hair and beards at the door, "I've brought it, what's the use for you? Just tell me to go on, why are you so tired?"

Feng Ze held Xiaomi's wrist and rubbed it lightly, his eyes glanced at Hongmei and Aunt Han, with a bit of blame in his expression.

Hongmei shrank her neck immediately, but Aunt Han had the courage to reluctantly respond, "The girl said that she was in a hurry to finish the painting, and we are illiterate, so we can't help."

"Oh, I'm impatient, it has nothing to do with everyone."

Xiaomi casually pulled out half of the booklet that was drawn and showed it to Feng Ze, "Sanshu Bi and I have already figured out the medical kit. As long as each soldier has one with him, he can be treated easily when he is injured. But everyone doesn't know how to do it." Bandaging wounds also includes simple hemostasis first aid. You must know that if the wound is not well bandaged, not to mention saving lives, it is simply a secondary injury. So, I drew a simple bandaging booklet. I plan to remake it more, not to mention everyone One book, but the more people who learn it, the easier it will be to save the lives of comrades in arms.”

In the battle between the two armies, excluding special circumstances such as poisoning, the injuries are basically traumatic injuries such as knives and arrows. If the soldiers know how to stop bleeding and bandage, it will indeed be of great help.At least there is no need to wait until the battlefield is cleaned up, and then carried to the back rescue for treatment, the wound is bigger, bleeding to death.

He raised his hand and took the booklet that Xiaomi had drawn. He saw that each picture was very vivid and simple. The head, hands and feet, chest and back were bandaged and completely separated. We can completely save each other.

"Okay, if this is done, you have made a great contribution."

Xiaomi was very happy when he heard that, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he still said modestly, "Oh, this is a trivial matter. I can't go to battle to kill the enemy, so I'll be happy to help a little."

Lan Tianqin walked over at some point, grabbed the booklet and looked through it, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The territory of Sapphire Country is near the sea, and the people's customs are stronger than Dayuan's, and the etiquette of men and women is not as strict as Dayuan's.Since she was a child, she has learned some medical principles from the national teacher, so she can naturally see the great use of this little booklet.

So, she opened her mouth and shouted domineeringly, "I want a copy of this booklet too."

Xiaomi froze for a moment, then said, "Then I'll give you one!"

Lan Tianqin obviously didn't expect Xiaomi to agree so happily, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You...you are not afraid that I will take the brochure and send it back to Lanyu Country, in case the two countries go to war..."

Xiaomi waved her hand and interrupted her with a smile, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can send it back if you want. This booklet is a life-saving method, and the purpose of drawing it is to save more lives. Whether it is Lanyu or Dayuan People are all human lives. It is always good to have one more life. Besides, if one day Lan Yu and Da Yuan really fight, do you think you can defeat Da Yuan with a pamphlet? Brother Feng will be even stronger , I will also come up with more novel ways to help the Dayuan soldiers become stronger? If you don’t believe me, you can try it!”

(End of this chapter)