"Zhang Zhen, what do you write?" On this day, he was eating in the house, Ding Chen found that Zhang Zhen was holding a notebook and a pen, writing something, he leaned over, took the book in Zhang Zhen's hand and flipped through it, this is a blank book, the first page has no words, and the second page says "The Suffering Years of the Secret Servant".

When I opened it, it was unbearable.

"On a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, I became the secret servant of Lord Han. On a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, he carried out a task for the first time and accompanied the prince to fight the landlord all night...... On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, the all-night fight against the landlord finally ended after four nights, because the prince returned to the palace on the weekend. However, the princess was not at home...... accompanied the prince to paint a painting for a night, and his brothers worked as models...... At last it was dawn, and the prince finally went to sleep contentedly. ”

Lord Han, his heart is too ruthless! Several of the secret servants had this thought in their hearts. What kind of "model", it's so difficult, you have to stay motionless for hours! On the contrary, they also made some strange movements according to the requirements of the prince, standing on one foot, holding books in one hand and saluting in the other......

The most infuriating thing is that they are not allowed to look at the final picture!

Since Han Peipei came to Han Wangfu, Sun Siyuan has taken her to play with her every day, the Camp Nou ball game has ended, but there is an award ceremony and closing ceremony, Han Peipei just caught up, Sun Siyuan took her to participate.

Her own North Street team actually won the third place, although everyone only recognized the championship in the competition, but being able to hit the third place is already a manifestation of strength, Sun Siyuan kept her promise and really removed these people from prison.

"Now, you're not criminals. I am still a member of the North Street First Team, so let you participate in the competition in the future, don't run away! "Give the paperwork to the players. Sun Siyuan said this half-jokingly.

The vice captain of the team, that is, the real captain on the field, stood up: "Princess, captain, we have already discussed, if the team is not disbanded in the future, we will continue to fight on the field, to be honest." We have fallen in love with such sports, in love with such competitions! ”

"Good, good!" Sun Siyuan applauded them. The foot game sport wants to develop. Not only is it driven by money and policy, but most importantly, there is a group of people who really love this sport. Willing to shed blood and sweat for it. In the midst of stumbling, fight bravely.

"Sister, why did you become a princess!" On the way back, Han Peipei asked curiously. Aunt Xiaoyu still called Sun Siyuan his wife most of the time, so that Han Peipei didn't know Sun Siyuan's identity as "princess" before. Sun Siyuan smiled: "Silly Peipei, the plaque hanging at the door of our house is the plaque of the Han Palace, your brother-in-law is the prince, and I am naturally the princess!" ”

"Huh? Han Wangfu? I haven't noticed it yet! Han Peipei shook his head. It seems that the words "Han Wangfu" are indeed on the door of my sister's house, but her head has not turned before. Ignore this important thing!

My sister is a princess? Han Peipei suddenly felt that his sister was very powerful: "Sister, how did my brother-in-law become the prince?" I remember the last time I came, your house was obviously called Zhaofu, did he make a great contribution and the emperor rewarded him. Sister, sister, is it fun to be a princess......"

"Don't worry, ask slowly, I'll tell you one by one." Sun Siyuan started from Zhao Youqian's life experience and told Han Peipei their story.

Regarding the fact of crossing over, Sun Siyuan still concealed it from Han Peipei, she once again pulled out the moon god as a shield, and only said that she was fortunate to get the moon god to ignite and have many magical books, so she was able to establish Zhaofu Primary School, open Chinese language classes, and promote Chinese medical skills in Xinxi Kingdom.

"Is the medical skills of the Eastern Country even more powerful than ours?" Han Peipei was puzzled, in her impression, her family was already the best medical family in Huagongguo. But Sun Siyuan said that the medical skills of the eastern country are more comprehensive and meticulous, and there are corresponding treatments for pile diseases, and the decoction mantra is much stricter and more uniform than here. "Then, any disease can be treated, isn't it true that everyone is immortal?"

Sun Siyuan smiled: "I'm talking nonsense, how can any disease be cured, then in the country of the East, there are still many terminal diseases that are difficult to cure, but after all, it is more comprehensive than here, after all, for example, the Han family, the medical skills mastered are not known to outsiders, in the country of the East, there are many medical schools, they will openly teach medical skills, there are exchanges, there is development, over time, there is naturally accumulation." ”

"Moreover, even if there is no disease and no pain in his life, who can not die when the age comes?" Sun Siyuan said such a sentence. Cultivators say longevity, ordinary people say life, isn't it, it is inevitable to die?

Han Peipei burst out: "Immortals! Immortals are immortal! ”

These words amused Sun Siyuan, and she touched her sister's head: "Yes, immortals, they are immortal." ”

Unfortunately, you and I are mortals.

After all, Han Peipei is a member of the Han family, knowing that Sun Siyuan has medical books here, she naturally wants to read them, Sun Siyuan can only take out Chinese books, so she takes Sun Siyuan to Tai Hospital, Tai Hospital moved many medical books from the Royal Academy, a few are Chinese versions, and most of them are retypeset and printed in the characters of Xinxi Kingdom.

The characters of Huagongguo and Xinxiguo are the same, Han Peipei can naturally understand these books, and every time she reads a new book, she forgets to sleep and eat, and works overtime to study. "There are too many books at home, I have only read some of them, but I know that the books here are better than the ones written at home!" Every time Han Peipei finished reading a book, he didn't return it, he directly asked the steward who read the book, and the steward naturally wouldn't be reluctant to read the book, Dr. Hua explained, the princess and her sister can pick whatever they like, and meet whatever requirements they make, and if the princess is happy and satisfied, the hospital will be able to have more books!

In the books she has read, Han Peipei is most satisfied with a "Compendium of Materia Medica" with pictures, although she is not familiar with the names of those herbs, but she has seen most of the herbs on those pictures, each herb has an effective description, corresponding prescriptions, and even a growing environment and precautions for picking and use.

"This book is so useful, I'm going to take it back and show it to my father!" Han Peipei held the thick "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his arms, looking afraid of being snatched away.

"Okay, I'll get you a few more books when you're gone." Sun Siyuan thought to herself, this is a good thing, if this book can be used to standardize and unify the names of Chinese Gongguo's herbal medicines, it would be a great thing!

Han Peipei looked at Sun Siyuan: "Sister, when I leave, will you go back with me?" After all, Sun Siyuan is also the daughter of the Han family, and there are her biological parents and a group of relatives there.

Sun Siyuan hesitated for a moment before replying: "Yes, don't go, I still have something to do." For those relatives, she always felt that they were too far away to get close.

"Oh." Han Peipei stopped talking, looked down at the book, and his eyes were full of loss. Sure enough, my sister has no feelings for the Han family. (To be continued.) )