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Zhongli Weiran took Mengjiao back to the gate and accompanied her back to Huaren Mansion.

As expected, the two brothers said hello to them and prepared to return. Old Man Lu couldn't stand the loneliness and prepared to travel around with them for a while.

At the same time, Meng Jiao also understood the departure of another person, that is Ye Hongyin, who was relieved.

She didn't ask who Meng Jiao was. She just said that she wanted to go back to her hometown before she fled the famine.

Meng Jiao respected her decision and arranged for someone to protect her along the way. As before, she told her that she might choose to have a child next year and asked her to come back when the time comes.

Ye Hongyin responded with a smile, and then got on the departing carriage.

On the fifth day after his marriage, Zhongli Weiran received an imperial decree from the emperor to serve as the Minister of Works as he had expected.

He secretly sighed in his heart. It was earlier than he thought.

It seems that the emperor is more wary of him than he thought.

!!!

Who would have thought that he had even calculated the work shift he had promised the old lady?

That's right, if he couldn't hold Meng Jiao, the so-called beloved one, hostage, he could only try to put her in the court to contain her.

With his inauguration, the young emperor published all the water conservancy designs he had previously participated in.

Everyone in the court was shocked at this moment. Many of the drawings could even be traced back to the previous dynasty.

Even the once famous water diversion channel was designed by him.

Not to mention his contribution to the waterway transportation linking the north and the south.

Everyone knew that it was one of the trade routes controlled by the fourth son of the Zhongli family, but now he had easily allocated one of them to offer to the emperor as an official route.

What that meant was self-evident. Everyone seemed to suddenly understand why the Fourth Master of the Zhongli family lagged behind him when picking up the bride.

Thinking of the possibilities behind these, everyone secretly swallowed their saliva and tried hard to recall whether they had provoked this person in the past.

He secretly thought that Zhongli Weiran's scheming could ensure that the Zhongli family would prosper for another hundred years.

At the same time, in the Prince's Mansion, Meng Jiao placed the various banquet invitations sent to the mansion in a corner of the study room to collect dust as usual.

In this world, she was just a vulgar little maid who rose to power. No matter what Zhongli Weiran's plan was, she was too lazy to participate in these high-sounding social activities.

What's more, the Zhongli family is already eye-catching enough. This practice of not participating in flattering the powerful and trampling the weak can actually help them protect themselves in today's peaceful world.

A month passed quietly. Meng Jiao had nothing to do recently. She was studying the extraction of penicillin at home.

Secondly, I would go back from time to time to visit the old lady and her parents-in-law.

But it's just to save face and avoid gossip from outsiders.

She would definitely support Zhongli Weiran's decision unconditionally, and they would follow her husband's lead. They would be together for the rest of their lives.

Besides, from my own perspective, I really hate the feeling of people on my side associating with people they don't like. It makes me feel betrayed.

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, so she won't do that.

Early that morning, after seeing off Zhongli Weiran to the imperial court, Mengjiao continued to work on her penicillin extraction project.

At the beginning, she followed the instructions in the book, strictly controlling the temperature and humidity, and not daring to make any mistakes in the ratio of the nutrient solution.

But in the end, no matter whether it was noodles or fruits, none of them lived up to their expectations.

Brother Mantou stubbornly grew a few green hairs.

Just when she was about to give up, Tourmaline passed by with a basket, cursing.

She was really glad that she called her back.

Because the basket was full of moldy green oranges,

This made Meng Jiao suddenly remember a college student's complaints that she had seen on the Internet before.

The bacteria outside: This is good, this is also good, it grows here, and I grow there too,

The bacteria in the lab: The temperature is wrong, the humidity is wrong, and today they looked at me a little more.

Ok, okay, I won’t live anymore!

I won't say more, it's all tears. Anyway, thanks to this pile of rotten oranges, she finally has her own fungus.

She took a portion for experimentation, and continued to feed the other portion by mixing ground corn juice and taro juice.

According to the book, filter the solid impurities through the filter cotton, then add rapeseed oil to dissolve the fat-soluble substances, and then grind the charcoal into powder for carbon adsorption.

Finally, the carbon-adsorbed penicillin is separated by a column of distilled water, and finally the penicillin on the column is extracted by chromatography.

(The above content comes from Baidu and is for reference only! You are right if you argue, I am just cotton!)

After the basic penicillin extraction was completed, she was worried about having no test subjects. But within two days, she found a place where it could be used.

The breeze is blowing gently, and the moon is shining brightly outside the window.

Meng Jiao took advantage of the moment when Zhongli Weiran was suddenly called away by the emperor, and took out the syringe she had exchanged for in the space to practice intravenous injection.

Suddenly, a man in purple robes flew into the yard. Meng Jiao took a quick look and realized who else could it be but her second senior brother who loved purple.

But he seemed a little embarrassed today.

Meng Jiao was about to make a joke when he came forward with an anxious look on his face, pulled her over and was about to take off.

Oh, no.

"Let go, Second Brother, don't grab me by the collar!"

Wei Huizhou changed his posture and grabbed the belt around her waist, explaining with his mouth, but his feet did not stop.

"I don't have time to explain to you. Come with me now. The eldest brother is waiting for your help."

Hearing this, Meng Jiao slapped him hard on the back of his head.

Wei Huizhou nearly fell down in mid-air. He knew some Qinggong skills, but he was a fragile person! ! ! !

That little girl grew up eating braised beef with soy sauce, she's full of energy!

"Pig, take me back to get the medicine box."

"Hiss~Oh!"

The two returned to the yard and quickly took the things. As their lives were at stake, Meng Jiao did not have time to greet Zhongli Weiran. She could only poke Wei Huizhou to ask for his address and left him a letter, asking him to come find her.

Wei Huizhou was fed up with watching her, and without waiting for Meng Jiao to add something like "kiss my husband" he dragged her out of the door.

I am so fed up with this. If you continue to drag it on, I will kill him twice, the real kind of death.

As soon as Meng Jiao left, Zhong Li Wei Ran returned home. As expected, Meng Jiao was not there.

He picked up the note, quickly left the house, and headed straight for the place mentioned in Meng Jiao's letter.

The horses galloped wildly, and anyone who blocked their way showed the private card given by the emperor.

It turned out that he was suddenly called into the palace tonight because Huangfu Yunyan received a message from the secret guards.

The letter mentioned that Nangong Ziang was ambushed in Yufeng territory the day before.

For the sake of stability between the two countries, the emperor asked him to handle the matter.

First, because his own Shangshui Road could take him back to Da Qi, and second, Nangong Ziang's so-called Meng Jiao was what his sister said.

The situation was under control, he led people to deal with it, the situation was not good, and before he died he borrowed the river to send it back to Da Qi,

In short, the emperor's meaning was clear. Someone from another country who had received the news must be causing trouble. So no matter whether the person was dead or alive, he should not be involved with Feng.

Meng Jiao was carried out of the city and sat on the carriage arranged by Wei Huizhou. Don't ask why he flew back to pick her up, because there was a curfew with Feng Country, he didn't have a token and was in a hurry to leave the city.

Less than two miles behind the two men, Zhongli Weiran, along with the emperor's private guards and his own secret guards, also successfully left the city.

He did not immediately chase Meng Jiao's footsteps. If he guessed correctly, Meng Jiao's path was the one that the other party was least prepared for.

Those who are interested will definitely think of sending people to support Feng Hui. He must ensure that he can help her attract all the firepower.

So he divided his troops into two groups.

They took the official road, and some people took shortcuts to attract fire.

After disguising himself, he followed Meng Jiao's carriage not too far away.