Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

The next day, Yang Zihe didn't go to the military camp. He stayed glued to Yang Jianwu, following her everywhere like a little shadow.

After chatting with General Yang in the morning and dealing with some trivial matters, Yang Jianwu planned to visit the Mu Mansion in the afternoon. Yang Zihe felt a chill run down his spine as soon as he heard the name Mu Mansion.

"Sister, you haven't been shopping in a long time, have you? Shall I go shopping with you?"

"Sister, it's been a while since we've had Grandma's wontons. Shall we grab some?"

"Sister, shall we pick out some gifts for the elders as Mid-Autumn Festival presents?"

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Yang Jianwu ignored him completely, not even sparing him a glance, and continued to rapidly write down the production process of glass.

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"Sister, I heard there's a crab feast being held in Hanling County. Shall I take you there to try it?"

At this point, Yang Jianwu finally looked up. Yang Zihe thought there was hope and was about to continue his efforts to persuade her when Yang Jianwu pressed a calligraphy brush against his mouth.

“No, I have something I need to do at the Mu residence. If you don’t want to go, then stay home and keep Grandpa and Mother company, and show them filial piety on my behalf.”

Before Yang Zihe could answer, she added, "Also, I hosted the crab feast at Hanlingjun. You can eat as many crabs as you want."

Yang Zihe felt a little disappointed. His little plan hadn't worked out, and he pouted unhappily, "There's no one who can take your place in fulfilling your filial duties. You have to do it yourself."

The Mu Mansion, a place that makes your whole body ache just thinking about it.

The Mu Mansion was originally purchased as a backup site. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and one cannot concentrate all resources in one place. The geographical advantages of the Mu Mansion ultimately made it a training base.

Apart from Qingdai, everyone around Yang Jianwu was trained here. Yang Zihe was thrown in and tortured for several months every year since he was ten years old, which left him with psychological trauma. Now he is afraid whenever the Mu Mansion is mentioned.

Yang Jianwu didn't force him. She summoned a guard and said, "Go to Jubaozhai and ask Master Wei and Master Qi to take the toolbox to the Mu residence."

After tidying up the few pages of paper in his hand, Yang Zihe was reluctant to part with his sister, so they went to the Mu residence together.

Gui Wu was fighting Li Ming and Li Ge in the west arena when he saw the signal tower light up. He immediately jumped off the arena, followed closely by Li Ming and Li Ge. All the members of the Li team in the Mu Mansion rushed to the front hall of the Mu Mansion to greet him.

As soon as Yang Jianwu entered the main hall, a group of people knelt down in unison to pay their respects, their voices booming, "Greetings, Master!"

Yang Jianwu helped Gui Wu up, then gestured for everyone to stand up.

"You all look great; you haven't been slacking off."

Li Ming and Li Ge were both little beggars who came to the Mu Mansion with Luo Li. They grew up with their master and were closer to Yang Jianwu than others.

“Master, you’ve finally remembered us.”

Li Ge was the youngest among them, but he was also the most daring, sometimes even daring to make little jokes with Yang Jianwu.

Yang Jianwu sized up Li Ge and said, "Judging from your physique, even if I didn't remember you guys, you must have eaten a lot of meat."

Li Ge blushed, "Master, we can't do this..."

Yang Zihe hooked his arm around Li Ge's neck, looking like the two buddies.

"Li Ge, my sister always builds her happiness on other people's suffering. Don't take her seriously. Let's go fight."

"Wait a minute, I have something to discuss with Li Ge. If you want to play, go ahead and do it yourself."

Yang Jianwu beckoned to Li Ge, and Li Ge trotted over to Yang Jianwu from behind.

"Gui Wu and Li Ming, stay here. Everyone else, go about your business. Disperse."

"Yes!"

After dismissing the people in the main hall, Yang Jianwu rolled her eyes at Yang Zihe, ignored him, and led the three of them toward the back gate of the Mu residence.

Yang Zihe followed silently behind, like a child who had done something wrong.

After leaving the back gate of the Mu Mansion and walking along the tree-lined path to the training ground, Yang Zihe's heart clenched even more.

Yang Jianwu

Surrounded by thorns and roses, it resembled a small house, with dark green vines climbing all over the gray walls, almost completely enveloping the house, some even climbing over the top of the walls, giving it an overall eerie feel.

Not just anyone can come to the North Field. This was Yang Zihe's first time here, and he was very curious about it. He excitedly ran to Yang Jianwu's side.

"Sister, if you had just told me you were coming to the North Field, I wouldn't have bothered with this."

Yang Jianwu glanced at Yang Zihe indifferently, "Zihe, there are some things you can't simply choose not to do just because you don't want to."

Yang Zihe knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't argue and patiently listened to his sister's lecture.

"The training at the Mu family is brutal, but no matter how brutal it is, you must persevere. Remember, you are a descendant of a general, and it is your responsibility to protect your country and its people."

Yang Jianwu also glanced at Li Ming and Li Ge, "And you, it's the same for you. The only purpose of our training now is to survive on the battlefield one day."

"Sister...I...I have let you down..." Yang Zihe's throat was hoarse, and he couldn't say many words.

Yang Jianwu patted Yang Zihe's head. Yang Zihe was a little taller than her, and the scene, which should have been discordant, looked surprisingly warm.

"With my sister here, if one day we need to go to the battlefield, I will stand in front of you."

"elder sister……"

Yang Zihe's eyes welled up with tears. Moved, he secretly resolved to take every special training session seriously from now on.

Inside the small house in the north field, there is a secret room that no one but Yang Jianwu can enter. Calling it a secret room is just a cover; there is actually nothing inside.

Yang Jianwu retrieved various colored glass base materials and a glassmaking tool kit from his spatial storage. After thinking for a moment, he also retrieved a few glass ornaments.

Xipan glass products are made by burning the base material in a furnace and then shaping it with iron plates. This process is very physically demanding, has a low success rate, and is extremely easy to burn.

They lacked the glassmaking gun, making it impossible for them to create small, delicate, and complex glasswork, which was precisely her greatest advantage.

Master Wei and Master Qi both come from families with a background in jewelry making and possess superb skills. As long as they are taught how to use the glass lamp-making gun correctly and learn some techniques such as pulling, stretching, dotting, pressing, and printing, they will be able to quickly master making some simple ornaments. Earrings and rings will naturally be no problem, and after they are familiar with them, they can also make beaded bracelets.

If one masters the technique quickly and time permits, it might be possible to produce a hundred finished lamp-making glass pieces before the state banquet begins.

Since Xipan regards glass as a national treasure, then let glass bloom all over Dongli's land. She is very vengeful. If Xipan's second prince hadn't been assassinated in Ancheng, provoking a conflict between the two countries, the Dongli Emperor wouldn't have sent my father to be stationed in this godforsaken place.

Of course, we should also thank Xipan for stirring up trouble, otherwise we would not have had the opportunity to find this treasure land of Yunzhi, and she would have built Yunzhi City, which the three kingdoms were vying to curry favor with. If Xipan knew that Yunzhi was born because of their instigation, I wonder if she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.