Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 37 Rebuilding Home
The General's Mansion was completely burned by a fire, leaving only a pile of ashes to remind everyone that the General's Mansion was once glorious.

The next day.

Ye Lan stood in front of the general's mansion, looking at the mansion in ruins, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

No matter how bad it is, the lonely General Ye's mansion is still home.

Now that a fire has destroyed the house, how can it not be uncomfortable.

Walking into the devastated General's Mansion, Ye Lan still remembered the scene when she woke up for the first time, and now the corner was scorched black.

The already impoverished General's Mansion was burnt down to nothing, even the only valuable sandalwood table was not spared.

"Hey, don't be sad, when I grow up and make money, I will definitely build you a big, big palace."

Xiao Han has been standing behind Ye Lan, looking at the silent woman, the little man's words reveal concern and relief.

Ye Lan smiled, turned her head to look at the little boy standing behind her, and slowly squatted down.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to build a palace for my sister."

Stretching out his hand to rub Xiao Han's head, for the first time, the little boy in front of him didn't dodge.

……

Since the entire General's Mansion was burnt down, the housing issue of Ye Lan and her eight children became a headache.

Qin Junlie cut first and played later, letting Zhuyang bring the eight children back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, while Ye Lan planned to live in another courtyard with the eight children temporarily, waiting for the reconstruction of the General's Mansion to be completed.

As a last resort, Ye Lan could only temporarily live in the Seventh Prince's Mansion with her eight children.

Because of the participation of eight children, the deserted Seventh Prince's Mansion became lively in an instant.

In the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the eight children stared at the tall guards in armor, with expressions of envy besides panic.

"Wow, it's real armor, come and touch it, Xiaolian, it's real."

Xiao Mu ran up to a guard, pulling the guard's armor with his small hands, with an excited expression on his face.

"Wow, it's really armor, uncle, can I touch it?"

Xiao Lian raised her head, blinking her big eyes at the guard, and when the guard looked at Xiao Lian, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his resolute face.

"kindness."

The guard nodded, and Xiao Lian clapped her hands excitedly, touching the cold armor on the guard's body with her small hands, as if she had a special feeling.

Ye Lan, who had just entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion, saw the height difference between Xiao Lian and the guards, one tall and one short, and she looked very cute.

"You are so handsome, uncle, you are so handsome!"

The guard was praised by Xiao Lian, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

"Little Lian seems to like being a soldier very much."

Other children seem to be a little afraid of the guards of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, but Xiao Lian is different. She seems to have a special feeling for the soldiers.

"When I first met Xiaolian, I heard that person talk about Xiaolian's life experience. Xiaolian's father used to guard the deputy general, but the deputy general died in battle, and Xiaolian's mother was unmarried and gave birth to Xiaolian. Afterwards, she could only be sent to the countryside to be raised, but after tossing and turning, Xiao Lian was still abandoned by that person."

Xiao Han recalled the scene when he picked up Xiaolian. It was snowing at that time, and the little person was so cold that he had difficulty breathing. If he hadn't met Xiaolian, Xiaolian would have died long ago.

"Boy, you have a good memory. My sister really suspects that your eight-year-old body hides an 80-year-old soul."

Smiling jokingly, Ye Lan didn't care too much, children from poor families are already in charge of their families, let alone these children who struggled to survive in the bottom society.

Living in the Seventh Prince's Mansion has advantages and disadvantages.

It's because they don't eat and sleep in the open, and they are troubled by the housing problem. Besides, all Ye Lan's savings have been reduced to ashes with the fire.

Distressed, for those who love money like their lives, the feeling is like taking out the heart and throwing it down from the 130th floor, being trampled by thousands of troops, then putting it in a frying pan, and then throwing it into an iceberg.

Every time Ye Lan thinks of those burnt gold and silver tickets, Ye Lan regrets why she didn't want gold ingots back then.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Pros and cons are always dependent on each other, there are pros and cons, and the cons are Qin Junlie.

Thinking of having to face Qin Junlie's face every day recently, Ye Lan panicked in her heart.

"Do you still like Lan'er living in Yilan Garden?"

Speaking of Cao Cao Cao Cao, Ye Lan turned around and looked at the crescent moon white-clothed man who walked in slowly, frowning slightly.

"Can you say you don't like it?"

With her mouth pursed, Ye Lan half leaned against the railing on the attic of Yilan Garden, looking at the beauty of the lotus flowers, but her eyes were not half appreciative.

It's not that she doesn't like beautiful scenery, but that she is thinking about how to rebuild the General's Mansion.

Rebuilding on the original site of the General's Mansion will require a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

"Is Lan'er disturbing the rebuilding of the General's Mansion?"

Qin Junlie sat beside Ye Lan, looked at the slightly frowning brows of the girl in front of him, stretched out his fingertips to gently touch those beautiful eyebrows, and smoothed out the wrinkles.

"Leave everything to me, Lan'er doesn't have to worry about it."

Listening to Qin Junlie's gentle and pampering words, Ye Lan slowly raised her head, her eyes as deep as the ocean met those of thousands of stars, and she spoke.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Don't blame Ye Lan for asking Qin Junlie like this, she doesn't understand why Qin Junlie's attitude towards her suddenly...is so awkward!

I don't know what words to use to describe this look.

In short, it makes people hairy.

"correct!"

As if remembering something, Ye Lan handed Qin Junlie an IOU with her fingerprints on it.

Before Qin Junlie came, she had been researching two things. The first thing was to rebuild the General's Mansion, and the second thing was to borrow money from Qin Junlie.

"As the saying goes, brothers and sisters will settle accounts clearly. How much money I borrow from the prince will be calculated according to the market price interest. When the general's mansion is completed, within the time limit, the little girl will pay a lot of money with interest. Return the money to the prince."

As Ye Lan said, Qin Junlie took the IOU handed over by Ye Lan, and glanced lightly at the content on the paper.

"Qian Lan'er from the Seventh Prince's Mansion can use it freely, but the interest that this king wants is not low."

Depend on!
Raise prices on the ground, profiteers!
Ye Lan raised her middle finger in her heart, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. The higher the interest rate, the higher the interest rate. Looking at the Great Qin Kingdom, I am afraid that no one except Qin Junlie would dare to lend her money.

"make a deal."

Even if the matter of borrowing money was settled, Ye Lan would never think of the meaning of Qin Junlie's not low interest.

Of course, these are things to follow.

The next step is to rebuild the general's mansion.

After all, manpower, material and financial resources are all funded by the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and Ye Lan felt that it was necessary for her to talk to Qin Junlie about rebuilding the General's Mansion.

"It's a luxury that doesn't need to be built. It only needs to build a few rooms on the original site, divide the four areas, and transplant some greenery in the yard."

A blueprint, the whole picture of the new General's Mansion drawn by Ye Lan himself.

"It's just that Qin Junlie was a little puzzled by some words on the blueprint. These words are not written in the Great Qin Kingdom. They are scribbled and slender, but seem to be written in other countries."

"When did Lan'er learn other languages?"

Other languages?

Following Qin Junlie's gaze, Ye Lan glanced at the Arabic numerals on the handwriting and drawings, and smiled.

That's right, no wonder Qin Junlie asked that the Great Qin State implemented traditional characters similar to ancient ones, and there were no simplified characters and numbers.

"This is convenient for calculation, so I abbreviated it."

Ye Lan pointed to the Arabic numerals 1, 2, 3, and 4 on the drawing.

"I plan to build the General's Mansion into a small medical center. The first area is the waiting area, the second area is the area for seeing a doctor and treatment, the third area is the inpatient area, and the fourth area is the staff rest area."

A whole set of plans has been outlined in Ye Lan's mind. She believes that as long as the small medical center is completed, it will definitely become the leading medical center in the Great Qin Kingdom.

Now, everything is ready and only owes the east wind.

……

Perhaps because of a fire, the past ten days have been very peaceful.

Nangong Xiaobichi didn't come to make trouble, and Qin Tianxiao also stayed quietly in the palace.

But Ye Lan was really busy during this time.

While administering needles to detoxify Qin Junlie, he also supervised the progress of rebuilding the General's Mansion under the scorching sun.

Finally, another busy day is over.

Ye Lan distributed the wages to the workers, and the workers left after taking the money after thanking them.

"Thanks for your hard work, arrive early tomorrow, and let's build the fourth district."

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and under the control of a large amount of manpower, material and financial resources, the overall structure of the General's Mansion and the first district, the second district and the third district were completed. As long as the fourth district is built, it will be completed.

"Ha~"

Stretching, Ye Lan yawned. After a day of exhaustion, her chest was already hungry and her back was pressed against her back. Although she was a little busy, she lived a fulfilling life.

Returning from the General's Mansion to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Ye Lan seemed to be familiar with this road, as if returning home.

"I am back."

"Miss Ye."

When the guards saw Ye Lan came back, they all walked to salute. Ye Lan didn't bother to correct anything, and entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion in a huff.

As soon as they entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion, they heard the laughter of several children.

In the distance, Xiao Lian and Xiao Mu grabbed the spears in the guard's hands, and the guard squatted halfway on the ground, with two children hanging from a spear, sitting up and down lifting weights, the two children were also amused and giggled with.

"Sister Ye."

"elder sister."

"elder sister."

When the children saw Ye Lan came back, they all ran forward to say hello. The cheerful Xiaolian and Xiao Mu who were playing with the guard just a second ago also forgot about the guard and ran towards Ye Lan. The guard was full of resentment for being abandoned. woman expression.

Surrounded by eight children, Ye Lan said with a smile.

"Did you get into trouble?:"

"No, Xiao Lian is obedient."

"Xiao Maki too."

"Xiaolan too!"

Several children said that they were obedient and did not cause trouble. Xiao Yi pulled Ye Lan's skirt and shyly motioned Ye Lan to squat down. He whispered something.

"Sister Ye."

"What's the matter, Xiao Yi?"

Squatting down to be at the same level as Xiao Yi, Ye Lan heard what Xiao Yi said in his ear, with a little understanding in his eyes.

"So that's it, don't worry, I'll leave this matter to my sister."

"Really, thank you sister."

"Xiao Yi, you are not good, you whispered to Sister Ye and didn't let us listen."

Xiao Lian pouted, while Xiao Yi scratched his head and smiled, and glanced at Xiao Fei.

The eldest of the eight children is Xiao Han, followed by Xiao Fei and Xiao Yi. These children are all from the bottom of the society. Although they do not have the same blood, the relationship between the eight people is beyond doubt.

At this time, the mid-level kitchen worker, Ye Lan, was busy busy, but because she was too focused, she didn't notice the figure leaning against the door.

(End of this chapter)