Chapter 6: Beauty's Heart
"Peony girl's favorite person?"
Ye Huan suddenly had a bad premonition, shouldn't they show their hearts to the peony girl? Then he was rejected on the spot, and he was depressed like this after being issued a good person card?
The corners of Ye Huan's mouth twitched, and he sighed how the well-behaved prince's character suddenly collapsed.
"Condolences and change."
Ye Huan really wanted to say that.
Looking at Ye Huan's suspicious eyes, Li Chengqian and Li Tai knew that he wanted to be crooked, and Li Tai immediately corrected: "Dignified royal, how can you do such frivolous things, we just asked what kind of person the peony girl likes." ”
That's not frivolous enough? Ye Huan almost blurted out, he wanted to ask who these two brothers are modern, and the concepts of ancient people are so open?
Ye Huan heard that in this dynasty, people who are in love with each other did not go through cumbersome wedding etiquette, and were poured into a pig cage and sunk in the lake just after meeting in private.
According to the operation of the two brothers, I am afraid it is enough to hang the southeast branch.
"So, what did Peony girl say?"
Speaking of this, Li Tai's face suddenly darkened and he was depressed.
"Like Mr. Sun Simiao."
"What?!"
Ye Huan was choked by thunder, and he even thought that he had auditory hallucinations. However, when he calmed down and analyzed it carefully, he also felt that it made sense.
When Peony was still in infancy, she was adopted by Sun Simiao, and she followed Lao Sun to practice medicine to save people for many years, and her temperament gradually softened and kind, and she had the broad mind of a doctor, in a way, she was imitating Sun Simiao.
No wonder Lao Sun's eyes are shining, it turns out that he worships Lao Sun! So she made up her mind, or did she like such a person?
"The most basic condition is to have the same medical skills as Mr. Sun."
At this time, Li Chengqian added weakly.
Can't climb high, can't climb high, Ye Huan muttered to himself in his heart, how is it possible! Sun Simiao is one of the people who stand at the top of the pyramid of medicine, how difficult it is to find such a person, it seems that the peony girl can only be a single person in her life.
Thinking of this, Ye Huan's heart suddenly moved, this may also be the way of the peony girl to refuse politely, after all, these two brothers are princes, and face still has to be given.
Glancing at them sympathetically, Ye Huan was embarrassed to ask again.
Subsequently, Li Chengqian and Li Tai said goodbye to Ye Huan and returned to the palace by car.
Cheng's situation is much better now, and after Ye Huan asked Sun Simiao's advice, he planned to wait for him to wake up before sending him back to Cheng's mansion.
"Before that, it seems that I have to visit Cheng's mansion, and I can't deceive my elders about the injury of my heir, but I can't worry Aunt Cheng either." Ye Huan made a decision in his heart, and planned to wait for Cheng Chuhei to wake up before coming to visit.
In addition, Ye Huan left in a hurry this time, and his gang leader army transformation plan could not be stalled just because he left, Ye Huan planned to reply to a letter.
On the one hand, he informed Uncle Cheng and Uncle Niu of the current situation of Cheng Zhihei, so as not to worry them, and on the other hand, he pleaded with a junior gesture to implore the two of them to carry out the plan to transform the gang leader army no matter what.
After writing this letter, Ye Huan did not stop, and after thinking about it for a while, he wrote another letter, which was addressed to Di Qing.
In the face of the behemoth of the Mo clan, Ye Huan also had an extremely dignified attitude, originally the two faced this matter together with a cooperative attitude, but because of his farewell, all the burden fell on Di Qing alone.
After apologizing, Ye Huan pointed out that the Mo clan would not stop there.
"It's even possible that we have just glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of a huge conspiracy......" Ye Huan thought for a long time and still wrote this sentence.
After the two letters were written, Ye Huan realized that he didn't have a carrier pigeon to contact Lao Cheng and them, but this did not stump Ye Huan, and when the time came, just hand over the matter to Li Chengqian or Li Tai.
After putting away the envelope, at this time, the medicine boy Maverick took care of Cheng Chuhei instead of him, and Ye Huan finally had a little free.
In a hurry before, before he really appreciated the charm of Chang'an, Ye Huan's spirit was surprisingly excited, and he took this opportunity not to leave regrets in his life.
After all, who knows when they'll be worn back again?
The legendary Chang'an! The most colorful stroke in history, thinking that the prosperity of all nations will appear here in the near future, Ye Huan can't wait.
Out of the room, Ye Huan saw the long waiting line composed of the noble son and the young master Kuo.
"It's really perseverance!"
Ye Huan didn't stay any longer, walked out of Jishitang, and entered the endless crowd.
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"Chang'an deserves to be the capital of the Tang Dynasty."
Walking on the busy and endless streets, Ye Huan couldn't help but sigh, this was the first time he had come into close contact with the most ordinary Tang people.
Dark-skinned and short-stated, Ye Huan felt like a giant when he walked through the crowd, as most Tang people were only as tall as his armpits.
In fact, ancient people were generally short in height, and the average height was only about 1.55 meters, while the modern height was about 1.7 meters.
"No wonder Xiang Yu's height of one meter and eight meters can be described so exaggerated in the history books." Ye Huan scolded and continued to walk ahead.
He is like a thorough bystander, observing thousands of people and thousands of faces, all kinds of life, people who mingle in the crowd, occasionally reach out their palms to grope for other people's money bags, people who push and pull ox carts to run for life, people who carry gorgeous sedan chairs, people who drink and have fun......
Suddenly, Ye Huan saw a person wearing a gray soft coat and carrying a bamboo bookcase.
"A talent who participated in the imperial examination? No, there shouldn't be such a thing as Xiucai now, Kesheng? ”
Ye Huan was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Kesheng at this time, which made him feel inexplicably cordial when he used to be a scholar.
However, it didn't take long for this intimacy to happen, and Ye Huan frowned.
"He's here for the Spring Festival?" Ye Huan guessed.
But it stands to reason that after the turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the resumption of the imperial examination should be after everything is straightened out, right? Ye Huan thought deeper. There is only one situation, that is, Li Shimin wants to take care of both ends, and grasp both talent and stability.
"I can understand Li Shimin's eagerness to recruit talents and strengthen the Tang Dynasty......" Ye Huan thought about Li Shimin's measures at this time from the perspective of a later generation, and it was not difficult to find that this move was indeed a bit rushed.
Even in Chang'an, the place closest to the Son of Heaven, there are still many homeless people.
This means that the problem of eating has not been solved, and the general trend has not yet stabilized.
"The plan for today is to first rely on the old team, that is, Fang Mou Du Duan and others, to stabilize the situation, and then further solve the problem of eating, and finally consider absorbing fresh blood and resuming the imperial examination."
Of course, Ye Huan can have the idea of postponing the imperial examination to absorb talents, because he believes in the ability of the people gathered around Li Shimin now, in fact, history has also proved this, such as Zhenguan Shengshi.
"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to hint at Cheng Qian, and pass on my thoughts to Li Shimin through him."
With a decision in his heart, Ye Huan was no longer entangled and continued to walk forward.
After a while, Ye Huan walked into an area that was obviously full of mansions, and suddenly, Ye Huan saw a mansion plaque with two large vermilion characters written on it.
It reminded him of the strong woman who disguised herself as a man and escaped with him from the hands of the Turkic Jieli Khan.
"I wonder what happened to her?"
As he spoke, Ye Huan walked towards the mansion.