Cub Nursery

"Master Jing, what do you think I'm drawing?" Yan Xun squeezed his eyes, grabbed Jing Fengye's arm, nestled into Jing Fengye's arms in a familiar way, and said to himself, "Picture me to feel at ease, I also want the cubs to know that even if the law may not be so fair sometimes, I will think of other ways..."

"Let the cubs know that the world will always be fair and just, and it will always be free."

"Master Jing, don't you think that in this case, living would be a very good thing?"

After Yan Xun finished speaking by himself, he lazily hugged Jing Fengye's arms, and said, "Don't say that I'm enough, if I follow you to eat bran and swallow vegetables every day, I'm sure I won't get what I want, I'm sure I want to beat you every day, eat and sleep and hit the mirror."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xun couldn't help laughing himself.

Jing Fengye will always stay by Yan Xun's side, always doing many things silently, and often will be directly ignored by people, making people forget that the one who is silently busy by Yan Xun's side is actually not a servant, let alone a personal waiter It's not a servant, but a monster.

His blood has a more powerful effect than Guiyuan Green Ganoderma lucidum, this is the real flesh and bones of the living dead.

However, just because few people know about it, almost everyone will subconsciously ignore his existence.

In fact, he is not that useless at all, if Yan Xun followed him without doing anything, he would not follow him to eat chaff.

The bean juice was gurgling and boiling on the charcoal stove, watching the bean juice start to roll, Jing Fengye hurriedly took down the small pot, took out a small bowl stuck on the table, and poured the bean juice into it.

"My lord, get up and have a drink of soybean juice, we are almost at the gate of the palace." Jing Fengye said softly.

Yan Xun rolled over with his eyes closed.

This feeling of waking up early in the morning with almost something to sleep on is so good, Yan Xun really wants to sleep until noon.

"My lord." Jing Fengye lightly poked Yan Xun's palm.

Yan Xun remained motionless.

If someone else touched him like this, he would definitely wake up immediately, but Jing Fengye is too familiar with Yan Xun.The other party seems to be a part of his body, that instinctive defense has long been removed, and he will not pay attention to the other party.

The carriage stopped slowly, and there was a faint sound of horseshoes outside, that was the courtiers arriving one after another.

"Okay." Yan Xun struggled a bit, got up slowly, took a sip of bean juice from Jing Fengye's hand, and patted his face hard.

Outside, when Si Ping, Shi Yuanshou, and Jia Qiugu saw the familiar carriage parked there, they all stopped at the same time and stood outside the palace gate waiting.

The carriage that Yan Xun rides has no family crest, nor is it gorgeous, but it can always be recognized at a glance, because the carriages of other people either have family crests, or are extremely gorgeous, or there are guards outside, only the carriage that Yan Xun rides on the outside There is no waiting, the carriage looks ordinary, and only those who have been in it know that there is actually another universe inside.

"Master Yan." Sure enough, seeing Yan Xun approaching, Si Ping hurried forward and cupped his hands.

Shi Yuanshou also surrounded him and said worriedly: "Your Excellency, if you come to the court today, I'm afraid you will be attacked again."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Xun said with a smile, "It's been hard for you these few days. Those workshops are actually the same, why bother to fight like this, and besides, you haven't been there much, and How much can I know..."

"No, no." Si Ping said hastily.

The workshops under Yan Xun have always been tight on the outside and loose on the inside. As long as they are accepted, they can go to those workshops casually, and even if they go to the mall to buy things, they can also get internal discounts. The beauties under Brother Liu It will be good for them too.

In the past few days, there have been a series of big court meetings and small court meetings, and there is a lot of noise in the court, because of the workshop donated by Yan Xun.

And because Si Ping and Shi Yuanshou got close to Yan Xun, they were often forced to ask about the situation in the workshop.

After entering the main hall, Yan Xun walked to his place and stood up. He looked up and saw Qin Yi and the fourth prince, standing on the civil and military sides respectively, both with cold faces and silent.

The emperor's face is also very ugly, now he does not plan to control all the workshops, the gun and ammunition workshop has been built, just waiting for Yan Xun to teach the technology, as for other workshops, the emperor just wants to, and now he can't open his mouth.

It's just a gun and ammunition workshop, and the Minister of the Ministry of War and several generals cry several times a day.

The remaining workshops are gold and silver, and there is still a steady stream of gold and silver. Not only the Ministry of Households is fighting, but also the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Industry. Even the cabinet feels that it should control a workshop. At any rate, the place where the cabinet discusses matters can be repaired with money, so it is not so shabby, and when encountering major events, there is no need to ask the Ministry of Households for money and food.

Everyone has their own ideas, even Qin Yi and the fourth prince have plausible arguments, as if the workshop must be in their hands.

"Yan Aiqing, come and tell me..." Before everyone could speak, the emperor spoke first.

Yan Xun came out, and said loudly: "From the point of view of my humble minister, it is better to draw lots. Money is a good thing, everyone knows that, but there are only a few workshops, so we can't put all the people from the yamen in each workshop, right? In that case, can the workshop still make money? So in my opinion, it’s better to draw lots. Yamen who are unlucky can just wait, maybe there will be a chance in the future?”

"Lord Yan, don't you want to hurt people!" When the civil servants heard the lottery, their faces were very ugly, and they couldn't help jumping out when they heard the back.

If it wasn't for the main hall, they would probably still scold them angrily.

It was Yan Xun's idea to draw lots when he received the envoys from the demon country, but now Huang Shilang is still crazy, he doesn't know anyone, and he has become a joke all over the capital.

Now that Yan Xun said that again, several civil servants who were originally very gentle couldn't help it.

"Lord Yan, those workshops should have been handed over to the imperial court. A little money is really taken from the people and used for the people! What the emperor asked us to discuss now is just how to distribute the money!"

"Master Yan, since the workshop has been donated, don't point fingers like this, it's a bit of a gentleman's demeanor."

"Yeah, what you give is what you give. How can you say that we are looking for opportunities?"

The workshop was offered by Yan Xun on his own initiative, and the purpose is not a secret. As long as the courtiers present are a little more informed, they will know why Yan Xun did this, and they also know that Shen Qianyin is still sleeping in the Yamen, and there are several doctors guarding it every day. Wait for him to wake up.

With Yan Xun's ability and determination, many people dare not touch him.

However, since the workshop has been donated, there is no reason for Yan Xun to point fingers.

"Since that's the case, then you guys continue to discuss." Yan Xun rolled up his sleeves and stopped talking.

Even the emperor couldn't get Yan Xun to come up with another idea, so he asked others to continue the discussion.

It is still the same as what was said yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before the day before, every yamen has a reason to have a workshop, and even many veterans are crying.

It was Qin Yi who suddenly said: "Father, since this is the case, I don't want to work there."

When these words came out, all the ministers were shocked.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness doesn't want any workshop, but wants to see any workshop?" Qin Si Yinyang said strangely, "If that's the case, what's the difference between whether His Highness wants it or not?"

"You!" Qin Yi's face turned red, he really thought so in his heart, and he was planning to retreat like this, and believed that the emperor would definitely give him this chance.

It's just that Qin Si pointed it out unceremoniously now, even if it was for the sake of face, the emperor would definitely not agree.

"The old minister thinks this is good." Lu Chaoyang said suddenly, "His Royal Highness is originally the heir of the country. He understands the operation of various workshops and taxes, and can also share the emperor's worries..."

Immediately behind him, several courtiers who were usually close to Lu Chaoyang agreed.

Others saw that Lu Chaoyang was the first to let Qin Yi lose the opportunity to compete for the workshop, but it was clever, so they followed suit.

Satisfied, Qin Si cupped his hands at the emperor and said, "Father, it is better to hand over the cement-burning workshops to my son-in-law. My son wants to build cement roads and cement buildings in all places in Daqin, so that the people will not be here." Take the muddy dirt road, so that the people no longer live in leaky thatched huts."

The emperor pondered.

If this is the case, it is naturally a great achievement, but it may take many years to complete such a thing, so it is appropriate to hand it over to the rich fourth prince of the mother's family.

"Yan Aiqing, what do you think?" the emperor suddenly asked Yan Xun.

Yan Xun came out and asked Qin Sidao: "Back to the emperor, I dare to ask the fourth prince, does it mean that you don't want to transport coal anymore?"

Every day, I followed the train into the mountains to transport coal. Except for a few scattered villages, there were almost no people living in the mountains. Food, clothing, and supplies could only be brought by the train. At first, Qin Si felt very uncomfortable following the train back and forth. Fresh, by now he was tired of it.

Every day is black coal, the carriages have been dyed black, and the space inside the locomotive is limited, which does not fit his status as the fourth prince at all.

He thought about letting Yan Xun hang a soliciting carriage alone, but Yan Xun didn't agree.

Now that there are better opportunities, why does he still need to transport coal?

Coal transportation is almost isolated from the outside world, and the changes in the capital cannot be known in time at all, and some opportunities may be missed. Qin Si thought firmly in his heart, and cupped his hands at the Yellow Emperor: "Father, my son has figured it out. It's not too difficult, so let's return it to Master Yan."

Compared with those workshops, although coal can also make money, it is too simple after all.

Except that some people need to keep warm in winter, Yan Xun's workshops use the most coal. If you want to make a lot of money, you can't rely on coal alone.

"I will follow you." The emperor frowned.

Yan Xun dedicated so many workshops to Shen Qianyin, and now the coal train is given to him, which can be regarded as a little feedback from the emperor to Yan Xun for the court.

Up and down, back and forth for several hours, in the end I still used the method suggested by Yan Xun.

Neither side is willing to take a step back. The workshop is bound to be won, and it is planned early on how and how to use the money obtained. I have long thought about repairing the yamen, and invite more low-level officials to do it by the way. More things, those are all his own political achievements, who would give them up?

When the lottery was over, those who caught the lot were ecstatic, and hurriedly knelt down to thank them, those who couldn't catch them twisted their faces, but thanked them against their will.

Yan Xun watched coldly, waiting for the next court.

"Retire!" Zhang Rui shouted.

Yan Xun turned around and walked out. He had opened his eyes today. In the past, no matter what the courtiers thought in their hearts, they would always talk about benevolence and morality for the common people, but now they didn't hide it at all. Shangshu said that his yamen is full of seniors and juniors, and it seems that they will not be able to uncover the pot.

"Master Yan." Jia Qiugu cupped his hands at Yan Xun and sighed, "These people are crazy."

"People are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish." Yan Xun said calmly, "We have to be like Zhantu, we will be strong when we meet the strong, and stronger when we meet the strong, otherwise there will be no bones left after being eaten by others."

"Your Excellency said so." Jia Qiugu understood instantly.

Now that so many workshops are donated, the daily money may be much less, but Yan Xun still has canning workshops and shopping malls in his hands, and the workshops in border towns have not become poor and empty.Even Yan Xun still has a fief, as long as he raises his arms, not to mention the workshop, even the people who follow him can instantly become hundreds of thousands.

He has never been that weak, even he has come to this point voluntarily.

"Lord Jia, are these days going well?" Yan Xun asked with a smile.

Si Ping and Shi Yuanshou silently surrounded Yan Xun.

"Very good." Jia Qiugu hurriedly said, paused, and then said solemnly, "Thank you, Lord Yan."

"It's just a little effort." Yan Xun waved his hand casually.

No matter what, Jia Qiugu was also the number one scholar back then. He used to have a stable hairpin and rode around the streets. He was a famous number one scholar. Unfortunately, his entry into the imperial court was not smooth. After so many years of ignorance, he offended many people, but the official is still the same. No up, no down, no real power.

Now Jia Qiugu went to the outer city wall a few times, and when he came back, he was promoted. Although he is still in the Imperial Academy, he has already got the opportunity to participate in the affairs. When he comes out of the Imperial Academy, he will be at least the fifth rank or above. If he can see himself clearly It is only a matter of time before he enters the cabinet in the future.

Because of Yan Xun's push, Yan Xun's originally hopeless life immediately went to the top.

Jia Qiugu always felt that he might never understand Yan Xun's true abilities. Whenever he felt that he understood a little, Yan Xun would always do things that he couldn't imagine.

"My lord, there seems to be something wrong with the little yellow gate in front." Shi Yuanshou said suddenly.

"En?" Yan Xun raised his head to look over, and immediately frowned.

The little yellow gate guards the palace gate, and rarely appears in the palace on weekdays, but at this moment, there are several little yellow gates standing in front of Lu Chaoyang and the others, talking anxiously.Suddenly a little yellow door saw Yan Xun, so he hurried over.

"Lord Yan, something serious has happened! For some reason, Dilong turned over in the capital, and the house swayed and fell down a lot..."

"Then hurry up and go to the Imperial Study!" Yan Xun sternly said, "Go quickly, don't stop talking if anyone stops you on the way, if you delay for a while, be careful of getting your head cut!"

"Yes!" Xiao Huangmen instantly found the backbone and ran away.

Lu Chaoyang and the others in front were still asking questions, all frowning.

If what Xiaohuangmen said is true, then the capital must be full of mourners, and the palace can't feel the slightest shaking. It seems that this is the safest place.

"This old man will take you to see the emperor." Lu Chaoyang said decisively.

The courtiers behind him immediately echoed, they all planned to follow Lu Chaoyang and did not intend to leave the palace.

"I want to go out of the palace to have a look!" Yan Xun said decisively.

"Let's go, too!" Shi Yuanshou, Si Ping, and Jia Qiugu said in unison.

While nodding, Yan Xun lifted his official robe and wrapped it around his waist, and ran wildly.

The courtiers in front have already started to turn around and walk back. The outside of the palace is dangerous, no one dares to risk themselves, it is better to go back to face the saint, maybe you can get some credit, only Yan Xun rushed to the front, against the Crowded, gritted his teeth, and ran forward desperately.

"Master Yan?" Just as Lu Chaoyang was about to speak, Yan Xun rushed over.

The gate of the palace was far away, Yan Xun took a deep breath and rushed forward quickly.

Everything outside was shaking, houses were collapsing, and many people ran out of the houses, wailing, crying, and screaming in despair.

At some point, there were dark clouds outside the sky, strong winds were blowing, dust mixed with fallen leaves was flying, and it was almost impossible to see the distance clearly.

"Master Jing!" Yan Xun shouted.

Normally, the place where the carriage was parked was covered by flying dust, so it was impossible to see clearly, Yan Xun stared at it with wide eyes.

Suddenly, a not-so-bright oil lamp was lit, and then, a tall voice appeared holding the oil lamp.

"Master Jing." Yan Xun felt his nose sore for a moment, and tears almost flowed out.

"It's me." Jing Fengye slowly approached with an oil lamp, and said to Yan Xun, "When it was still shaking, I drove the carriage away and put it in a safe place. My lord, I have always been here. I have been waiting for you."

His body was covered with dust, and he was not good-looking at all. Even the dragon scale marks on his face had been covered by the dust.

Yan Xun stood at the gate of the palace, his body was clean, not even a speck of dust.

"I didn't see Mr. Jing just now. I thought something happened to you." Yan Xun threw himself into Jing Fengye's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I was really scared just now. What would I do if you weren't outside? Now the capital Chaos, where can I find you?"

His face was covered with dust, and his clean clothes were also covered with dust, and finally he didn't look so good.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to worry, I'm definitely here, no matter what." Jing Fengye embraced Yan Xun, held an oil lamp in one hand, and helped him block the blowing wind and gravel, and said in a low voice, "I know your lord will definitely come out, I will definitely be worried about the situation in the capital, so I went to settle the carriage first, and then tried a way to notify the cubs, and they will come over soon."

This is exactly what Yan Xun wants to do.

"Sure enough, Master Jing understands me." Yan Xun could feel Jing Fengye in front of him firmly, and could feel the incomparable tacit understanding between the two of them, he was finally relieved.

Jing Fengye opened the umbrella to protect Yan Xun from the wind, and stood outside the palace gate where the wind was raging and the rubble was flying, "My lord, the umbrella."

"En." Yan Xun took the umbrella and held it in his hand, turned around and said to Shi Yuanshou, Si Ping, and Jia Qiugu who were still standing inside the safe palace gate, "We can't just sit and wait for death, we have to do something The common people don't know where it is safe now, and they may go to the doctor in a hurry, and they need someone to guide them."

"Shi Yuanshou, Si Ping, and Jia Qiugu, you go to the gates of different palaces, borrow a small space from the Taoist soldiers guarding the gates, and lead the people to hide under the palace wall. This is my badge, if they see it Will listen to you."

Yan Xun took out his badge and handed it to the three of them.

The waist card is a high-quality warm jade with a warm texture. It is a priceless treasure. The word "Yan Xun" is engraved on it, which is unique.

Jia Qiugu held the jade pendant and asked, "Where is your lord going?"

"I'm going to see what's going on in the capital, why the dragon suddenly turned around!" Yan Xun said, "Go ahead, if you meet people in the palace, you can also take my waist card. If you encounter people making things difficult, While trying to find a way to get away from Concubine Xian, Brother Lu or Eunuch Zhang, they are all my people. If it doesn’t work, I will try to find the Seventh Prince, and he will help."

These are Yan Xun's people, no matter what, they will help Yan Xun for the sake of face.

"Yes!" Jia Qiugu squeezed the jade pendant in his hand, choking with sobs.

Now that Yan Xun said that he trusted him, not only regarded him as one of his own, but also gave him such an important job, how could he let Master Yan down!

"Shi Yuanshou, Si Ping, your jade pendants are bestowed by the emperor, even if His Highness the Crown Prince sees them, he won't embarrass you, but just in case, you should remember that if you encounter difficulties, go to those few Individuals, they will help you."

"Yes!" Shi Yuanshou and Si Ping hurriedly agreed.

Seeing the three people leave quickly, Yan Xun turned around and stood side by side with Jing Fengye, looking at the outside which suddenly became so horrifying.

"Master Jing, when did you start to look like this?" Yan Xun said, and began to arrange the battle robes worn under the clothes, check the mechanism of the battle umbrella, and at the same time put the gun handed over by Jing Fengye on his waist On, "Does it have something to do with monsters?"

"Your Excellency entered the palace for an hour, and the wind started to blow outside..." Jing Fengye adjusted his posture, shielding Yan Xun from the wind, holding the umbrella in one hand and the oil lamp in the other.

The sudden gust of wind was mixed with a little water vapor, and no one noticed it at first.

When the wind blows, it will rain, which is a matter of course.

Dark clouds soon appeared in the sky, and it was about to rain.

It's just that the rain didn't fall, but the ground began to shake.

"There should be very few houses that collapsed, but some people fished in troubled waters and injured many people." Jing Fengye whispered, "The wind is too strong now, almost everyone ran to the street, and those who stayed in the house Very few."

Dilong turned over, the ground cracked, and the house collapsed. If he was still hiding in the house, he might have to wait for death. As long as he could run outside, he would come out.

"Is it related to monsters?" Yan Xun asked again.

The capital city has been safe and stable for thousands of years, no matter how tragic the battlefield in the border town is, the capital city still enjoys singing and dancing, and now such a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, Yan Xun couldn't help but think about it.

"I don't know." Jing Fengye said in a deep voice, "But there is a monster aura."

"That is related to monsters." Yan Xun said in a deep voice.

Jing Fengye nodded slightly.

"Wait for the cubs." Yan Xun cheered up.

"En." Jing Fengye agreed.

The two stood side by side, even though they couldn't see clearly, they still looked forward with their heads held high.

Jing Fengye was carrying an oil lamp, and in the overwhelming darkness, it shone persistently and firmly.

"Master Jing, why do you think the capital is like this all of a sudden?" Yan Xun said suddenly, "For thousands of years, the capital has been fine, why is it suddenly like this? What is the reason?"

"Perhaps this kind of thing happened before, but no one knew about it. Brother Egg taught Egg Juju yesterday, didn't he say that..."