Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

Chapter 261 Wen Jiu's Fear

In March, Qiao Shinian was no longer in darkness. There was light in front of her, and she had a blurry vision.

After Bu Tianlin took back the silver needle from Qiao Shinian's head, he said to Wen Jiuyan who was standing by, "Your Highness, Miss Qiao's condition is getting better now. She may be able to see normally in a few months."

Wen Jiu nodded, indicating that he could leave.

Faced with Wen Jiu's cold attitude, Bu Tianlin was not annoyed. He put away the silver needle and left the room.

Originally, his idea was the same as Qing Yuan's. Coming to the palace to say hello was just out of courtesy, and they would get what they wanted.

They never thought that such a small academy would have a master in charge. When they saw the plastic model, they were greatly surprised. The eldest disciple lost consciousness and fell to the ground before he could touch him.

Qing Yuan made a prompt decision and picked up the mannequin and was ready to leave. The weight of the model was beyond the two's imagination. He supported the unconscious eldest disciple, and when Qing Yuan dragged the mannequin out of the academy, they all lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he was not frightened when he woke up, just a little embarrassed. He and his eldest disciple Hong Ye woke up in someone else's men's dormitory. When they woke up, someone greeted them with a smile.

Qing Yuan's loud shouting could be heard from the female dormitory building opposite, and finally the three of them left in shame.

At first they thought it was just bad luck, but then there was another night attack a month later. When they woke up in the same dormitories again, it was not so easy to leave.

Finally, the three of them worked hard to clean the teaching building, wash clothes and carry heavy objects for a month before they were finally rescued by people from the Yongle Palace.

Qing Yuan shouted that this was a great shame and humiliation. Bu Tianlin smiled helplessly and obediently accepted his nephew's arrangement.

In the end, he, the famous and renowned doctor, only has more experience than others.

Now thinking back to that month's life, Bu Tianlin could only shake his head. Those kids were really troublesome.

"Master~" As soon as he left Wen Jiu's courtyard, Qing Yuan came forward and grabbed his sleeve, crying: "They are so bullying. I am a disciple of the great doctor, but they actually said that I can only sort herbs. This is bullying!"

Hong Ye patted her junior sister on the back and said, "Be good, don't feel wronged. Senior brother has already obtained three silver needles, I believe that within a year I will also be able to obtain a full set of silver needles."

Qing Yuan became even angrier when she heard this. She stamped her feet and said, "You are simply bringing shame to Pogu! It's just a few top-grade silver needles, you are too cowardly."

"Qing Yuan, we have been stuck in the valley before. The experience we rely on is just the medical skills left by our predecessors. You must know that there are always people better than you. This time I came down the mountain thinking that I could guide others, but now it seems that I am just sitting in a well and looking at the sky." Bu Tianlin smiled and patted Qing Yuan's shoulder, saying earnestly.

Qing Yuan lowered her head: "Disciple understands."

"Isn't life interesting now? You might as well spend more time with those children. There are many things you can learn from them. Also, this is not just a high-quality silver needle. The workmanship of this needle is unprecedented. It must be a gift from heaven.

Even the best craftsmen in the world couldn't make it, so you shouldn't say that."

After Bu Tianlin finished speaking, he went back to his room. He borrowed the thing that made them all unconscious from Qiao Shinian. The transparent liquid in the transparent glass bottle would be his biggest research object now.

"He's gone?" Qiao Shinian asked, tilting his head.

Wen Jiu took Qiao Shinian's hand and wrote "gone".

Qiao Shinian couldn't help laughing at the fact that he was able to fool this miracle doctor. As expected, one would suffer if he had no education and no skills.

The silver needles they used for acupuncture were the kind she ordered online. She could order them in the morning and have them delivered to her door in the afternoon.

She will no longer bring things that could not be produced in ancient times. Those sophisticated modern products are not suitable for this era. If this era is to develop, it can only be based on the production level, manufacturing technology, and humanistic cognition of this era.

"Is it warm today? I want to go out for a walk." Qiao Shi asked in a young voice.

Wen Jiu nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange to go out."

"Okay, I'll go out for a walk with my sister."

The most extravagant part of the Yongle Palace is the horse-drawn carriages used for travel. The tassels and curtains on the sides of the carriages took several of the best embroiderers a month to make.

The carriage was wider than those of ordinary dignitaries. It was two and a half meters long, two meters wide, and three meters high from the wheels to the roof.

Four horses were required for each trip, and the horses pulling the carriage were far superior to ordinary BMWs.

"Ah~, it's another day of traveling with my dear sister." After Wen Jiu settled Qiao Shinian down, he glanced into the distance and saw Yingzhu and Hehuan following from a distance.

"Wen Jiu, what do you think of those three people?" Qiao Shinian asked when he noticed that the carriage had started moving.

Naturally, she was asking about the three concubines assigned by Emperor Gao Wen.

"Yes, I don't have to pay. I can have three maids for free. Their wages are paid by my father. I have left all the chores to them. I haven't seen them in the past few days."

Qiao Shinian rolled his eyes at him, worried about Wen Jiu's relationship.

She didn't know any noble ladies, and she didn't see anyone suitable around Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu’s identity is actually best matched by a political marriage, as they still need the support of the aristocratic family.

This time when she went back, she received a wave of critical lectures from Ruan Chengyu. Plus, she herself had lived in this world for more than ten years, so she knew the importance of nepotism better than anyone else in modern times.

Marital relationships, teacher-student relationships, and friendships are all accumulations of personal connections.

If you think about it carefully, she and Wen Jiu are allies. If she wants Wen Jiu's ship to sail far, she must constantly refill fuel and strengthen the hull.

No, it shouldn’t be Wen Jiu. She should also make use of her remaining energy.

Let’s leave those ridiculous persistence and ideas to the modern era.

She missed several potential marriage opportunities, but it didn't matter. When Wen Jiu returned to the capital, she might have more capital to find a reliable in-law family for herself and build a solid deck for their ship.

Perhaps because she had stayed in the silent darkness for too long, Qiao Shinian actually felt that these thoughts were a very reasonable thing to think about when they popped up. Then what was she insisting on before?

"elder sister?"

Seeing Qiao Shinian in a daze, Wen Jiu called out in confusion, then slapped his forehead.

'Sister, what are you thinking about?'

"I suddenly became more open-minded about some of the things that happened before. I have some understanding that suffering and difficulties are not only the breeding ground for literature, but also the breeding ground for power and ambition."

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"Do you remember the poetry collection I brought you earlier? The most famous ones were written by unsuccessful writers from ancient times to the present day. The great writers in our eyes were nothing more than unsuccessful writers in their time.

Those top-ranked scholars who are officials, how can they have time to write poetry? They are busy governing the country. "

Qiao Shinian patted Wen Jiu's hand and said, "Wen Jiu, you are already so old, you shouldn't stick to me anymore, you should have your own life. You can regard me as a role model, but don't confuse admiration with your own ideals."

Wen Jiu stiffly did not pull his hand away. He looked at Qiao Shinian. He was sure that someone must have said something in front of Qiao Shinian.

Who is it!

What did you say?

Did someone pass on the words of love he had expressed to Qiao Shinian so recklessly before?

Did she already know what was in her mind?

What did she think?

Disgusted?

Or do you like him a little bit?

Wen Jiu was so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva. Qiao Shinian's thoughts were easy to understand, but now...

Qiao Shinian was like a blind box to him. He might know the general idea, but he had no idea what was inside. She had managed to remain calm in the face of anything.

She is no longer like she used to be, relying on him to analyze everything and telling him everything in detail.

At this moment, Qiao Shinian was already extremely unfamiliar to him. He had even forgotten that she already had her own power and was no longer afraid of him. Perhaps, if it weren't for his identity and the affection they had grown up together, he wouldn't need her anymore.

So how does she see his behavior of sticking to her every day and driving everyone away?

Wen Jiu felt fear and powerlessness in his heart. How could he forget that the situation was no longer the same as it was nine years ago?

He was arrogant and thought he had everything under control.

However, time has passed so long that she can still gain a firm foothold in this world even without him.

Perhaps, all she needed from him was his status as a prince.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu couldn't help but open his mouth to breathe. He was afraid that Qiao Shinian would say to him in the next second, "Wen Jiu, I don't need you anymore. You are too weak. I want to find a stronger ally."

Why did he have such an idea?

In an instant, the sweat on Wen Jiu's forehead dripped down his temples and onto the back of Qiao Shinian's hand.

"Wen Jiu?" Qiao Shinian was puzzled. She raised her hand to touch Wen Jiu's face.

I found that he was sweating profusely.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Wen Jiu pulled back his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He looked at the worry on Qiao Shinian's face, and the scene of Qiao Shinian looking at him coldly appeared in front of him again. He couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

You can't do this. You absolutely can't do this.

He had to continue to be useful to her, he couldn't be abandoned by her.

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Time slips through your fingertips like running water, and the autumn harvest comes again.

Prince Yongle Wen Jiu was already eighteen years old, and his achievements in Xingzhou had caused turmoil in the capital.

In July, there was civil strife in southern Xinjiang, and the surrounding countries were ready to take action. Southern Xinjiang finally asked Chu Wen for help. An army from the border quickly set out and quelled the civil strife in southern Xinjiang in just half a month.

Such swiftness attracted the attention of many countries, and Emperor Gao Wen was very pleased. When talking about rewards, the leading general said that he wanted to thank Wen Jiu. If he had not ensured that everyone had enough food to eat and had good meals, the military strength would not have changed so much.

More importantly, the new armor blueprints designed by Wen Jiu and the new crossbow designed by the women of Xingzhou were the biggest keys to this victory.

In this regard, Emperor Gao Wen's reward to Wen Jiu was secondary. The focus of everyone in the capital was Wen Jiu's marriage. Emperor Gao Wen had mentioned it twice, which showed that Emperor Gao Wen attached great importance to this matter.

Regardless of whether he is far away in Xingzhou farming, the fact that his backyard is empty has already made many people worry. Wen Jiu's current achievements are enough to shake the entire country.

The old foxes in high positions and powerful positions figured out that Emperor Gao Wen intended to transfer Wen Jiu back to the capital. Wen Jiu is now in the limelight, which makes many people interested in him, while some people are just watching coldly. After all, the truth that the higher you stand, the harder you fall is so obvious.