Shi Ziyan is not an old Confucian student, nor is he the kind of person who will give up a word.

Han Jiang likes Shi Ziyan's big personality.

Han Jiang pulled Shi Ziyan:

"Lao Shi, I've heard of a secret technique, this thing is very evil. I guess you can help me get it, I'm going to send someone to send a few gifts to Concubine Jin Guoyuan, and get some money by the way. ”

Shi Ziyan asked softly: "How much can you do?" ”

"How can I make a million, otherwise what's the point of working hard."

Shi Ziyan nodded: "Do more, the poor road needs money, and it will cost 100,000 yuan to improve gunpowder, and it will take 200,000 yuan to complete the possible production method of an ordinary soap workshop." ”

"I'll give you 500,000 guan. How is it? ”

"Very good." Shi Ziyan nodded with a smile, and then asked again: "If Poor Dao dies in Lin'an, can you do two things for Poor Dao?" ”

How can you just say you die?

Han Jiang didn't answer, just looked at Shi Ziyan.

Shi Ziyan said: "First, take care of the disciples for the poor Dao, they are the root of my Dao. Second, there is definitely no way to preserve the bones of the poor Dao, even if it is a remnant bone, please send it back to Louguan for the poor Dao, and tell the master on behalf of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao is a disciple of Louguan. ”

Han Jiang still didn't answer, and reached out and patted the back of Shi Ziyan's hand twice.

Shi Ziyan then said: "Some people want to kill the poor Dao, but they will not succeed easily, but they are afraid that there will be an eventuality." ”

Han Jiang nodded, he understood that it might be someone like Qiu Chuji.

Seeing what Shi Ziyan wanted to say, Han Jiang said: "Daomen secret technique, bronze mirror fairy shadow." Of the four items, the first one is Xueha. The second is the juice of green bamboo roasted over a charcoal fire. The third is tortoise urine. Fourth, gray hair. After it was made, it was painted on a bronze mirror and then ground with cork and mercury. But I don't know the formula, just these four things. ”

After Han Jiang finished speaking, he took out a short knife, stretched out his hand and cut a handful of his hair: "Rub it with soil, you can't have a little oil." The rest, with the financial resources of my Han family, will be ready within an hour. ”

Shi Ziyan took the knife in Han Hong's hand and cut a handful of his hair: "Poor Dao doesn't have to be humiliated. ”

Han Jiang continued: "Also, I know some superficial knowledge, which needs to be tried hard, which are snow sugar, snow salt, and snow alkali. And the little thing I know, give me enough equipment that I might be able to make, but now I can't do anything about the salt to snow alkali method. ”

Han Jiang is talking about the method of salt to alkali in the high school trial class.

In the high school trial class, the tools are fully equipped, and there is nothing at the moment, except for Shi Ziyan, Han Jiang can't think of a second person.

"Money?"

"Chikan, I'll deliver it right away."

"That's good news."

No money, really impossible.

Experiments require a lot of money, and the bigger the experiment, the more money is needed.

Just by improving the soap formula, Qian Xinyao was almost about to sell her jewelry, and she became poor in an instant.

At the moment, the four experiments are all money-burning work.

Han Jiang sent everyone into the Lu family in Pingjiang Mansion.

Shi Ziyan is famous, the head of the Lu family in Pingjiang Mansion welcomes him, Lu You and Shi Ziyan are also friends, and the two can talk.

Then, Han Jiang went to the post house.

First, he took out a few books and gave them to King Jia: "Your Highness, the only book in the famous family of Pingjiang Mansion, this can only be lent to us to copy a copy, but we can't take it away." I ask for your understanding. ”

Zhao Kuo is not a greedy person, he knows the rules.

It is no problem to confiscate the confiscated things by the means of the Han family, but it is not suitable to rob the only book in the famous family.

"If you can borrow a copy, you should be thanked. Can my uncle give me a feast or a gift of thanks? ”

Han Jiang replied: "Returning the gift, there is no problem with the banquet." It's just that this transcription takes some time, so the trip will be delayed, or someone will be found to copy it? ”

"The itinerary is not important, I will copy it myself." How could Zhao Kuo hand over this job to others.

As for the itinerary.

He doesn't care about the itinerary, and transcribing a solitary book is more important than the sky falling.

After Zhao Kuo changed his itinerary here, Han Jiang directly found Shen Yuran.

"Shen Zhengyan, today I arranged for someone to secretly execute two people, and I tell you the truth, if you want to impeach, I will send the impeachment documents to Lin'an Mansion for you."

"You ......" Shen Yuran jumped up instantly.

Han Jiang continued: "Two Taoists, coming from the capital of the Jin Kingdom, intending to steal the Daomen scriptures that Louguan secretly brought to Lin'an Mansion back then, betraying their hearts, taking refuge in the Jinren, and demagoguery, I killed them. If you want to go through, what Han Si did for me, you can impeach. ”

After saying this, Han Jiang turned around and left.

Shen Yuran stood there, feeling that his whole body would be cold for a while, and hot for a while.

The heart of justice told him that Han Jiang secretly executed two Taoist leaders without even going through the court, which violated Song law. But his conscience told him that with the country and the people, Han Jiang was not wrong.

In the past few days, it has been very difficult to continuously inspect the accounts of Pingjiang Prefecture.

Exhaustion, plus this can be a rush to the heart.

Shen Yuran's eyes darkened and he fainted to the ground.

Half an hour later.

Cheng Song recorded a sentence in the official document that Shen Zhengyan fell ill from overwork and needed to recuperate.

Some of the officials of Pingjiang Prefecture came to visit, and some sent some hearts to express their condolences.

At this time, Lin'an Mansion.

Some time ago, he was busy with the assessment of the officials, and Zhao Ruyu, who used the excuse of returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors in the New Year, didn't know that it was Lin'an, who returned that day, and suddenly came to visit Han's house.

Zhao Ruyu is a clan, his ancestral home is Raozhou, and he was born in Chongde County.

Zhao Ruyu arrived, and Han Yanxuan would definitely come out to greet him in person.

When the two met, they were very cordial.

Zhao Ruyu brought a three-horse carriage just for the specialty of his hometown.

Han Yanxuan ordered a banquet to be prepared.

While waiting for the banquet, Han Yanxuan put on a set of tea sets that Zhao Ruyu had never seen before, a cast iron stove, a cast iron kettle, and then a small charcoal stove for fine porcelain, and a small one for fine porcelain.

Han Yanxuan personally fiddled: "This thing is interesting, it is black tea from Dianchi Lake and citrus peel from Guangnan West Road, Wu'er has arranged for people to go to Guangnan West Road, this year when the citrus is ripe, it will be filled with fresh hollowed out skin into Dianchi loose black tea, this drinking method is very different." ”

Zhao Ruyu sat closer with an interested expression: "Brother can talk about it in detail." ”

"Tea and fresh orange peel absorb the essence of each other, multiplying the benefits of both and prolonging life."

Zhao Ruyu said: "If that's the case, then you have to taste it." A few years ago, I heard that there are oranges in Huazhou, a piece of gold, a good thing. ”

Han Yanxuan's hand stopped: "That's right, brother didn't mention that I forgot about it, Wu'er only said citrus, I'm afraid that it is ordinary citrus, I will arrange for someone to go to Huazhou." ”

Zhao Ruyu was also a little dizzy: "It's not quite right, citrus and orange fruit shouldn't be the same kind of fruit, I see that you put tangerine peel in your pot." ”

"This, hahaha."

The two laughed together.

However, tangerine peel and Dianchi black tea are really special.

Zhao Ruyu was very happy: "Today, I'm afraid I can eat one more bowl of rice." ”

Han Yanxuan laughed heartily.