The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Yan Changqing shook his head and motioned to the nanny to drink some tea to calm down.

"Mammy, you also said that I have my father, the emperor, and my mother, the empress, to protect me. As long as I live well, the position of the crown prince will not fall to others."

"Instead of spending energy to eliminate dissidents, it is better to spend energy to do more practical things. In the past two years, there was a drought in Dongzhou and a flood in Xizhou. Although the court has taken measures to provide disaster relief, many victims have not been properly resettled and have become refugees and displaced persons. The enemies outside the border have always been determined to invade our Da Rui. For many years, they have been harassing and probing us frequently, making the people at the border panic... Each and every one of these is a problem that the ruler should work hard to solve."

"When the people are safe, the country is prosperous; when the people are rich, the country is strong. When the national strength of Dayue is so strong that foreign enemies dare not invade, then we can usher in true peace and prosperity for the country and create a prosperous era for Dayue."

"However, just because I don't need to fight doesn't mean I will give in. Because only when I have enough power can I better realize my ambitions."

Nanny Du held the teacup and forgot to drink it. She stared at the young boy with half of his body covered. His once thin and pale face gradually became plump, and his bright eyes were full of spirit. When he talked about the imperial power and his ambitions, he was calm and steady, and his words were light and meaningful.

Every gesture and movement is full of noble demeanor.

The young boy, who once had to lie in bed waiting for death due to illness, once an opportunity comes, he can rise from the abyss like a potential dragon and soar into the sky at any time.

"Okay, okay..." Madam Du smiled, blinked away the moisture in her eyes, and nodded repeatedly, "Your Highness has a plan in mind, so I won't nag you any more. It's a pity that the Queen is not here. If she heard what Your Highness said in person, she would definitely be very happy."

"Although my mother is not here, she left me a nanny. You are someone we can rely on and trust."

Outside the door, the old man who had been standing with his hands behind his back for a long time turned around and walked out slowly, with an unconscious smile on his old face, "Humph, this precious boy Hong Jing is not only smart, but also sweet-talking. Look how he has coaxed me into a daze. If he says a few more words, I'm afraid I'll even want to give my life away."

Never mind, never mind. I’m in a good mood and I can just turn a blind eye and get by.

In the front yard of the Yan family, children were walking in a line, laughing and joking. When they saw Xu Hanzhang, they greeted him, "Grandpa Xu!"

Old man Xu smiled and tilted his chin back, "In the study."

"Grandpa Xu, you are really the cutest old man!"

"Hmm? Who said that? Who is trying to suck up to the old man? Stand up."

"Hahahaha!"

The children skipped away, and after passing the blue brick archway connected to the front yard, they poked their heads out again, "You're flattering me! Grandpa Xu, your mouth is stretched to the back of your ears!"

Old man Xu glared in feigned anger, and several little heads quickly shrank back, and only laughter could be heard from behind the white wall.

It’s a bit of a pity that Xiao Baixiang’s happiness is only half.

Before my brothers and I could even reach the study, we were abducted by our master halfway.

She is small and light, and an adult can easily pick her up.

Bai Xiang was hanging in the air, his little hands and feet drooping, even his eyebrows drooping, "Master, what kind of bugs are we going to play with today?"

In April, when spring comes and flowers bloom, all the snakes, insects, rats and ants that have been hiding in caves for a whole winter come out for a stroll. Therefore, all recent research on Baixiang is related to these things.

The bald monk would not let go of anything that was poisonous, even an ant as small as a sesame seed, and would catch them to be "played with" by his little disciple.

He was particularly fond of watching snakes, insects, rats and ants approach his young apprentice, only to be poisoned to death by him...

"I know you're a little tired of playing with insects and snakes, so Master will show you something new today."

"But I don't want to play. Master, why don't you teach me the prescription? If you tell me once, I can remember it, and I can treat patients after I remember it."

"Kids are just kids, they think simply. If medicine is so easy to learn, and you can treat patients by memorizing a few prescriptions, then everyone can be a doctor."

Jia Banxian carried the child towards Shennv Mountain. His steps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but he could cover a long distance in the blink of an eye. "Different people have different constitutions. Even for the same disease, the symptoms may not be the same in different people. Therefore, the prescription suitable for one person may not be effective for another person. The world of medicine is vast. Those who can only memorize prescriptions by rote have only learned the basics at best. Learn by analogy, and when one day you don't have to chase me for prescriptions, and you can make a prescription for the disease yourself, then you can become a master."

He brought the child to him, looked him in the eye, and spoke earnestly, "If you are impatient for success, you will never learn any skill well. You need to be able to calm down and endure the boredom and long, monotonous time. The more you put in, the more fruits you will reap. Bai Xiang, you can't learn something just for the sake of learning. Only if you truly love this field can you be able to calm down and delve into it, and only then can you achieve success through research."

She didn't quite understand what was going on, but it was the first time that the master spoke so seriously. She pursed her lips and nodded solemnly.

"Master, I have written it down."

"Do you understand?"

"I don't quite understand. I'll ask Brother Changqing later. He must understand!"

"..."

Jia Banxian suddenly felt that Yan Changqing was not so pleasing to the eye.

You don’t ask when your master is in front of you and you have doubts.

Go back to find Yan Changqing?

What if he knows everything?

……

As winter goes and spring comes, the banks of the Yu Shui River are covered with green.

The rice fields that were flooded by floods last year are now full of rice seedlings again, spread out in rows and columns, swaying in the wind and emitting the fragrance of rice.

The medicinal fields are also lush and green. Every medicinal seedling and every leaf are watered by the villagers with their sweat and carry their hope for life.

The women of the village gathered in groups to wash clothes by the river. The banging sounds of mallets echoed at the foot of the Goddess Mountain. The women's laughter and joyful chatter could be heard in the ears, occasionally mixed with the noise of children playing in the water.

There is an atmosphere of peace and stability everywhere in the village.

A group of ragged and skinny outsiders stood on a peak of Shennv Mountain, looking down at the green fields, hearing laughter in the distance, feeling envious and fearful.

"That should be Yuxi Village. Only people from Yuxi Village can laugh so happily." Someone murmured.

Someone else said excitedly, "I heard that the famous Da Rui Tea Workshop is not far from the village! If we can work in the tea workshop, we can have a stable income to support our livelihood!"

"What are you thinking? If it were that easy, why would we need to hide here and peek? We are refugees! Forget about working in the workshop. As soon as we show up, we will be arrested and thrown into jail! If we meet someone with a bad heart, they will beat us to death on the spot, and we will die in vain!"

This statement caused the crowd to fall into a suffocating silence.

After a while, someone refused to give up and whispered, "They all say that the people in Yuxi Village are kind-hearted..."

"You have to be kind to others! We are not only refugees, but also fugitives! Do you think you can settle down here by relying on the kindness of others? Can you afford the risk?"