Yan's foreign relatives, give Da Yan a little Xuanwu Gate shock

"No, I think he needs to be investigated! This kind of unknown is deadly on the battlefield!"

Blucher is a little stubborn.

Lord Nicholas, who had his back to him, couldn't help but let out a sigh when he heard Blucher's words.

Everyone knows that you are a talented young man who fought on the battlefield. You became a major before you were 30, and you will definitely have the rank of general before you are 50. You keep chattering in my ears like an annoying feathered beast, repeatedly hinting at your military achievements. It's really disgusting...

Lord Nicholas looked unhappy and waved his hand at him.

In fact, he also thought about investigating Yuan Congqian.

As a fifth-level civil servant in the Treasury, Lord Nicholas is obviously not a stupid person.

After the excitement that rushed to his head subsided, he also planned to check whether Yuan Congqian was really as powerful as he said, even though he was shown a copy of the emperor's edict.

But the bad thing was that it was Blucher who reminded him.

Lord Nicholas had always looked down upon Major Bluecher.

In other words, the civil officials and nobles in the imperial government have always been at odds with the military generals.

There are a total of twenty levels of civil servants in the Ursus Empire government, and only the first five levels are considered nobles. You, Blucher, fought for a few years in the Four Emperors' War, and you are equal to our ancestors who have worked hard for decades. Do you deserve the surname of our civil servant nobles?

Now Lord Nicholas doesn't want to investigate anymore.

"Even if it's fake, so what? The mobile city has already overflowed with antibiotics. If we don't sell the stockpiled goods, what will the treasury do? What will the empire lose if we sell the antibiotics?"

"My Lord, the Empire is eager for another war, which is extremely dangerous. With such a sharp increase in exports, merchants in the Empire may further increase their production lines and further desire war to consume all the goods they produce.

The ministers around His Majesty have accepted bribes from merchants and are promoting the Casimir threat theory... The Empire has fought with Casimir nine times. When will the Empire turn its attention to the mines, the infected, and the children's education issues? "

Blucher persuaded.

Lord Nicholas's mouth twitched. He listened to the other party's advice thoughtfully and shook his head: "Major Blucher, soldiers should be pure and should not interfere in political and economic affairs. As a friend, I thank you for your advice; as a civilian, I have to rebuke you."

"My Lord, please listen to me. Is there any great nation on this earth that is willing to be a vassal of a powerful neighbor?"

"That's enough, my friend."

Lord Nicholas put down the black tea soaked in pine needles and looked at the young and successful Hippogriff. "The government sent you to Yan Country with me to protect me, not to let you interfere in this negotiation as a soldier. Now, leave the room I live in and stay at the door of the corridor."

Blucher opened his mouth to say something else, but was driven out of the room by Pink Luper's warning look.

"What are you proud of?"

When Major Hippogriff was gone, Lord Nicholas slammed the door against the wall and locked it, grumbling under his breath.

Did the major really believe him when he called him a friend?

That's really embarrassing.

His deep pink eyes moved and he smiled again: "Forget it, why should I be angry with him? There are still a few generals who have made contributions to the empire alive! I look forward to seeing you on the list of the Secret Service, my dear friend."

In comparison, he should think about preparing for pregnancy with his wife.

……

Heragh clearly heard the lord's complaints behind the door, his eyes showing confusion.

He is Hippogriff, a divine being, and sounds of this level cannot escape his ears and eyes.

But Helag would rather not hear the Lord's words, not hear the sound of these moths of the Ursus Empire showing their worm teeth. Lord Nicholas hates him, but it is just a common problem among civil officials and nobles. Helag will not hate him, but only hate the people who made the Ursus Empire like this.

The war against Casimir will come soon, either in ten years or five years.

On his way here, when Herag passed Khabarovka, he saw the hungry villagers in the wilderness. They were searched by the infected pickets and could not find anything valuable to rob. Such Ursus was the object of his swearing allegiance until death.

"But who made Ursus become like this? Who can tell me the answer?"

Hellagur was still confused and couldn't find the answer.

The hero of the Four Emperors' War who could stop crying on the battlefield suddenly had the image of the brown-haired Filin in his mind. He could so accurately meet the needs of the Ursus Empire. Does it mean that he knows why the empire is now entering the rhythm of war?

Chapter 38 Our Lin family is thriving

Drinking in the autumn wind, Anlefang, the residence of Master Lin Tianshi.

Compared with the Chen Mansion of the Longmen nobles and the Yuan Mansion of the Heavenly Master, which produced a queen, Lin Tianshi's residence was much smaller. Even though he had the title of Heavenly Master and was the Right Vice Minister of the Simaitai, a third-rank official, Lin Guangmei still maintained frugality and never had more than four meat dishes and two green vegetables for lunch.

If you teach your children by example every day, you will definitely gain something.

At the same time, out of self-confidence, Lin Guangmei has always felt that she has done a good job in educating her children.

The eldest son, Lin Yingwen, is a talented writer and a handsome young man in the capital. He is now enrolled in the Ministry of Revenue as a student. After observing government affairs in the Ministry of Revenue for a few years, he will be sent to a mobile city to serve as a household officer or join the army. After accumulating experience, he can directly go to an important city in the interior to serve as a shipping envoy in charge of money and goods.

The second daughter, Lin Ruolong, inherited his source stone skill "Thunder Method". She was cute and lovely, and was studying in the Ning's private school opened by the right general Ning Yuanguan. The teacher said that she liked to read storybooks and listen to dramas, and was naughty and mischievous, but after all, she was still young, so it didn't matter.

Lin Guangmei was very satisfied with her pair of children.

Our Lin family is truly thriving!

——This thought lasted until a few days ago.

Lin Guangmei was somewhat happy when she heard that the Queen Yuan's in-laws had caused trouble and openly stabbed a sword into someone's throat in the Anlefang restaurant. In-laws meant that he would be the leader of the next generation of Yan country nobles, including Lin Yingwen, and the person who spoke for all the nobles.

If the foreign relative angers the real dragon because of this, the person in charge will have to be chosen from among the Qilin!

Why can't a good son be the one in charge?

That’s what Lin Guangmei originally thought.

Then, he heard the housekeeper say that the person who was stabbed in the throat was Lin Yingwen.

Master Lin Tianshi has already forgotten how he felt at that time.

The specific plot is that Lin Yingwen was involved in an unfounded rumor about the succession of the royal family. He was hit hard by the gentleman he had always been, and went to Fuchunlou to get drunk. Intoxicated, he used words to humiliate Chen Zhijun, a student from Longmen, and also insulted Yuan Congqian's race.

That night, Master Lin Tian personally taught his eldest son addition and subtraction within the range of sixty, using his staff that flashed with lightning as the teaching aid.

Today is the seventh day that Lin Yingwen has been reflecting on his mistakes behind closed doors.

Lin Guangmei quietly opened the door and looked at Lin Yingwen who was dozing in the room. Suddenly, she felt her hands itchy.

A strange feeling of wanting to electrocute someone came over me.

That night, he arranged for his wife to go to the Queen to plead guilty, and wrote a letter of clear conscience to General Fu Tingzhao, and he kept writing until the next morning. When the victim was confined to reflect on his mistakes, he dared to sleep. He simply didn't take addition and subtraction within 60 seriously!

"No, we have to teach this brat a lesson!"

Master Lin Tian was filled with anger and was filled with evil thoughts.

He immediately walked to where he had placed the Heavenly Master's staff, wanting to scold Lin Yingwen to wake him up, and give him some math education on addition and subtraction within seventy, so that he would recall the kindness that the Left General Fu Tingzhao had shown to their family.

"Hmm? Where's my staff?"

When he arrived at the place, he didn't see his magic staff.

It must have been stolen by my little daughter to play with.

When he thought of his cute little daughter, Lin Tianshi lost his temper immediately: "Forget it, just take it and play with it, and then go find Zhang Tianshi to order another one. I'm in a good mood today, and I'll wait until she comes back to see what excuses she's going to make to deceive me."

Boom, boom, boom.

The clogs clicked on the wooden floor.

It was Lin Ruolong, the beloved daughter that Lin Tianshi had been thinking about all the time.

Lin Ruolong's face was red, she was holding a collar of a raccoon slave in front of her chest, and she was walking fast under her soft gauze skirt, lowering her head and rushing towards her room like a wild bull. Lin Guangmei wanted to stop her and test her on the magic knowledge she learned from the private school today, but she was afraid that she would be too strict and make her daughter hate her.

"Never mind, never mind, he probably skipped school again and is back at this time... He must have gone to the street to touch a raccoon."

Master Lin Tian sighed and returned to his room, where he began to worry about his daughter again: "Ah Long wouldn't want to keep a raccoon, would he? If Ah Long asked me to buy her a raccoon... would Yuan Congqian take advantage of the situation and say that keeping a raccoon is a mockery of the Yuan family?"

"Yes, if A-Long wants to keep one, I will buy it for her! I see young people like Victorian shorthair cats very much, and A-Long will definitely like it too..."

"No, no! Yuan Congqian was just asked by General Zuo to... He wrote a letter to the emperor to establish a western medicine store. General Zuo probably also assumed that it was compensation for the royal family. If I offend Yuan Congqian at this time, how will General Zuo look at me? But my daughter must..."

"Yes, yes, this is also part of showing loyalty. Will General Zuo understand me?"

As a result, Lin Guangmei fell into constant self-denial because of the collar in her daughter's hand.

......

Lin Ruolong ran back to his room, his chest heaving and breathing rapidly.

She silently lowered her head and looked at the raccoon collar in her hand. She had originally intended to throw it away on the way, but somehow she brought it home. Lin Ruolong felt disgusted and quickly hid the raccoon collar under her pillow, stroking the pillow with her hand.

"Think about it carefully. His familiar managers and hired workers were killed by the pirates. It's quite pitiful. Why can't I keep my cool?"

After careful consideration, Lin Ruolong felt that his own problems were bigger.

She shouldn't have strolled around Yuan's mansion every day.

This morning, when she saw that Yuan's house was open, but her family had not received a reply, she thought of the assassins in the vernacular novels who were loyal to the king and the knights who served the country and the people... The little girl came up with a plan. She put on a black robe and pretended to be a knight, ready to let Yuan Congqian know his mistake!

In order to impersonate a hero, she even stole Master Lin Tianshi's staff and prepared to demonstrate her thunder magic to Yuan Congqian!

If her plan goes according to the plan, the result will be that Yuan Congqian will be moved by the chivalrous young master Lin and will go to her house in person to make things right. He already knows that Lin Yingwen's insult to him was unintentional and hopes that the two families can reconcile.

As for the results...the process is important enough, but is the result important?

Lin Ruolong is feeling a dull pain in his wrists and back now.

The first time a man clamped her wrists, it was not a pleasant feeling. Being pressed so closely against her back by a man she was not familiar with, her hands and back were already burning hot without her realizing it. Even after being bathed by a female official in Yuan's mansion, she still couldn't recover.

"Come to think of it, he only asked me to do the movements of a raccoon slave. It seems he forgot the condition that he asked me to learn the raccoon slave's call?"

Lin Ruolong suddenly remembered and smiled, as if he had gotten an advantage.

Forget it, forget it. She was still worrying about how to learn to call like a cat.

Chapter 39 This is the sake from the East, very particular

Lin Ruolong slept with the collar as a pillow all night.

The next day, Bu Yi started working. It was drizzling in the morning, so Lin Ruolong put on an extra piece of clothing.

Exit Anlefang from the south gate and walk along Zhuque Street towards the imperial city until you reach the Zhashefang Market, which is only a hundred steps away from the Daming Palace. The decoration of Yongxingfang is enough to be described as carved beams and painted buildings, and even the watchtower at the entrance has a pepper wall for rest.

The residence of Minister of Rites Ning Yuanguan is here, and above the residence is the Right General's Mansion, which was inscribed by the previous generation of Zhenlong himself. Opposite the Right General's Mansion is the residence of Yan Junyan, Duke of Wei, Duke of Shu and other royal family members, which are known as the Seven Dukes' Houses by the people.

The steward had been waiting at the side door and brought Lin Ruolong into the private school in the mansion.

When she passed by the eaves, she looked back inadvertently and saw an unexpected pair:

Li Cunshan and Yan Junyan.

The two royal members of the dragon clan were walking side by side towards the exit of the square, holding wine in their hands. This was a rare sight. In Yongxing Square, it was a rare and novel thing to see these two people who disliked each other walking together. Many people stuck their heads out to take a look.

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Mobile city, the outer city of the capital.

Compared with the inner city and the imperial city divided by the town, the outer city of the capital is closer to the city after the Song Dynasty, and there is no clear separation between the town and the city. The gray and white buildings are complexly and densely arranged on the streets. Under the rain, alleys are seen everywhere.

Yuan Congqian held an umbrella and walked out of the inner city. He reached his destination in just a few steps.

This is an estate owned by the royal family, covering a vast area, as large as the two markets in the inner city combined.

"From now on, this will be used by your Western pharmacy."

Li Cunshan led Yuan Congqian into Chunchi Garden, where the ground was covered with dust. "Originally, this place was called Chunchi Garden. It was a pasture and shooting range, used exclusively for hunting and entertainment by members of the royal family. Later, it was closed by the previous emperor, and this plot of land was moved to the outer city."

For mobile cities, they only need to design a route on the way to change the block to another place. The contradiction brought about by this sharp gap between technology and people's livelihood is even a little dramatic.

Yan Junyan found a clean place, put down the wine, and turned around and said, "This place has not been used for decades. After all, it was originally a large garden used by the emperor for hunting. No businessman can contract such a large place. It is just right to change it into a western medicine store."

This was what Yan Junyan thought of when Yuan Congqian asked him if there was a suitable place outside the city.

After all, the Western pharmacy has a large volume of shipments, so it certainly cannot be set up in the inner city where inspections are required and a low-intensity curfew is enforced. Although the curfew is only enforced outside the market, if an outer city resident suddenly becomes ill and needs medication, it would be bad if they cannot enter the market due to the curfew.

Yuan Congqian looked around.

On the exquisite walls, there are dozens of calligraphy works in different styles, which seem to be poems left by the emperor when he invited his favorite ministers to hold banquets here. Around them are stacked wine jars, swords, spears, bows and crossbows, collars and armor, all on display.

“It can be transformed into a consultation office and payment hall.”

Yuan Congqian had an idea after just one look. Just as he was about to continue to use the layout of the major hospitals he had seen to model the Western pharmacy, a wine cup filled with wine appeared in his sight, interrupting his continuous thoughts.

Yan Junyan opened a bottle of wine and said with a smile: "This is the sake from the East Country. It is said that they have to follow some etiquette before drinking. It is more detailed than the etiquette of the Great Yan. I drank it once, and it tastes as novel as carbonated drinks."

For the Chinese who like to drink, Japanese sake is really just a novelty.

Yuan Congqian prefers peach wine, which has a lower alcohol content and more fruity flavor.

"Isn't the Tianshi coming to start the renovation today? I have to discuss the design of the Western pharmacy with the Tianshimen in a while, so let's talk about it next time."

"Drinking in the morning nourishes the liver, drinking at noon nourishes the kidneys, and drinking at night nourishes the spleen!"