After Han Qian asked Tian Cheng, Gao Shao, and Yang Qin to arrange the men on duty at night, he took the others to rest first.

Han Qian and Zhao Wuji ran to the Eastern Courtyard, and at this time, Feng Xuan and the others had also been tied up by Lin Zongjing and imprisoned with the other slender men and Gao Bao, so as to avoid Feng Xuan's subordinates from potentially revealing the secrets they had used for the new assassin.

When Han Qian arrived in the West Courtyard, he pulled Feng Xuan and Gao Bao out alone, stared at the two of them, and asked, "Have you ever thought that one day you can replace the four surnames and become a wealthy family in this landscape?" ”

Gao Bao's eyes showed a greedy light, but Feng Xuan's eyes were confused.

"No matter what the situation is in the future, my father will still use the Shanyue people to do things in Xuzhou, as long as you don't refuse when the time comes." Han Qian said to Feng Xuan.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Xuannai was the first batch of Shanyue people they came into contact with before entering Xuzhou, his father wanted to work in Xuzhou, and he wanted to support the new Shanyue clan leader before the children of the four surnames, Feng Xuan was naturally a choice.

And Feng Xuan's village is extremely poor and embarrassed, and in order to make ends meet, no one can say anything about accepting some profitable things from the new assassin Shi Shi to confess, at least until the contradictions are completely intensified.

And at present, it can be speculated that if the four surnames want to prevent Feng Xuan from being completely used by the new assassin and becoming a "traitor" to the Shanyue people, they will inevitably be secretly co-opted and controlled.

Han Qian's plan is to make Feng Xuan a double-faced spy controlled by them in the process, and become a broken anthill that will disintegrate the power of the four clans in the future; And Gao Bao's task is to use his position in the Feng family as much as possible to promote this matter as much as possible, and at the same time ask him and Feng Xuan to cover each other and contain each other.

After listening to Han Qian's words, Feng Xuan was also shocked, he originally thought that Han Qian would ask him to lead his clan to openly join the new assassin Shi, but he didn't expect Han Qian's plan to be much deeper and more meticulous than he imagined.

Gao Bao is a lot more at ease.

In a hurry, he saved his life with a blade, but afterwards he was still worried that the matter would be revealed, or the new assassin asked him to directly expose the conspiracy of the four surnames, so his wife and children who stayed in the village should not think that it would be better on the one hand, and he had to guard against being assassinated by the chief at any time.

Han Qian's strategy is what he is looking forward to the most, and he secretly expects that with the support of the new assassin Shi, one day he will be able to replace the four surnames and become the new big surname between Wushan and Wushui.

"Okay, you guys leave first, think carefully about your rhetoric, and don't show your feet when you go back." Han Qian asked Lin Zongjing to leave with Feng Xuan and Gao Bao, he was also very difficult at this time, so he went back to the backyard to rest first, and left other things to deal with tomorrow.

Zhao Ting'er and many female relatives have not yet slept, worried that the situation is out of control.

"Why haven't they come back yet? Mowgli has come back with the young master? Zhao Ting'er helped Han Qian take off his heavy armor and asked worriedly.

"Why don't you have faith in me again? When I came back with a relaxed face, I knew that everything was fine. Han Qian said with a smile.

Although it is still cool in Xuzhou after summer, there is still a thick lining on the inside of the armor, after taking off the armor, Han Qian is covered with sweat, and when Zhao Ting'er pours hot water into the big wooden barrel, Han Qian strips himself naked, soaks in it naked, and is so comfortable that he wants to moan out.

"Ting'er, come over and help the young master pinch my shoulders." Han Qian thought about the absurd and frolicking life in the past, and called Zhao Ting'er.

"Phew, young master, you look very ugly, but Ting'er is afraid of being blind." Zhao Ting'er scolded in the next room, not giving Han Qian a chance to take advantage of her at all.

"You damn girl, your mouth is getting harder and harder, go and give me the homework that has been given to you in the past few days and bring it to me for review." Han Qian said.

"The young master is very tired today, and Ting'er will not bother the young master today for this little thing." Zhao Ting'er said.

Seeing that no matter how he coerced and tempted, Zhao Ting'er just didn't enter the house, Han Qian said hatefully: "I heard that Fannu is petite, beautiful and docile, so I asked Ming'er to ask Zhao Kuo to go to the market to buy two obedient Fannu and come back as maids." ”

"Fannu seems to be obedient and obedient, but if you hide a pair of scissors in your sleeve and don't take the initiative to move your feet, it's not as simple as getting a few scoldings." Zhao Ting'er said.

Han Qian had a good time playing with Zhao Ting'er who was sitting in the outhouse, maybe because he was too tired, he fell asleep in the big wooden barrel unconsciously, and when he woke up after falling asleep, he was already lying on the bed, Zhao Ting'er sat on the ground in front of the bed, and his little face was lying on the edge of the bed and sleeping sweetly.

Intrigue with too many people, to calculate everything perfectly, Han Qian is also extremely tired, looking at Zhao Ting'er's beautiful little face lying on his pillow and sleeping, there is a line of crystal saliva hanging out from the corner of his red lips, but Han Qian feels extremely comfortable.

Zhao Ting'er slept very lightly, Han Qian leaned over and reached out to help her wipe the saliva off the corners of her mouth, and she woke up, but she was still in a trance, and she opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Han Qian.

"Come to sleep and talk to me." Han Qian wanted to move to the inside and let Zhao Ting'er sleep.

"It's good to talk like this," Zhao Ting'er slammed her chin on the edge of the bed, staring at Han Qian with dark and smart eyes, and asked, "When can we go back to Jinling?" ”

"What's wrong here, such a big yard? Where can I live in such a beautiful yard when I go back to Jinling? Han Qian said, "Besides, in Xuzhou, I can really be a second ancestor, back to Jinling, all of my life experience is several times better than mine, it's really boring." ”

"I can't do anything to help the young master here, Ting'er feels useless." Zhao Ting'er said coquettishly.

Han Qian smiled slightly, all the way over, Zhao Ting'er and Qingyun were all squeezed into a narrow cabin with a few female dependents, and they couldn't do anything for more than a month.

And when he first arrived in Xuzhou, there was such a fierce confrontation, and there were only three or four thousand people in Qianyang City, a few of whom could speak official dialect, and their accents were extremely strange, which made it impossible for Zhao Ting'er to disguise himself and go to the street to help find out the news.

In the past year, she has instilled in Zhao Ting'er the knowledge and ideas that far surpass this era, and she herself is a girl who is curious and ambitious by nature, so naturally don't expect her to be like Qingyun, even if she stays in the house with nothing to do, she will feel that the years are quiet.

Zhao Ting'er wanted to go back to Jinling, but there was still something she could do in Jinling.

"Maybe after sleeping, I will have something for you to do for me tomorrow," Han Qian smiled, "There are so many things here in Xuzhou, you want to help me do things, how can you have nothing to do?" Why don't you come up and help me pinch my shoulders? ”

"Phew." Zhao Ting'er glanced at Han Qian with beautiful eyes, and her chin slammed on the edge of the bed and didn't move, which made Han Qian really want to pull her onto the bed.

Talking to Zhao Ting'er, Han Qian quickly fell asleep again, slept until three o'clock in the morning, heard someone talking in the courtyard, walked to the front of the corridor in his clothes, but saw Fan Xicheng standing in the courtyard talking to Zhao Ting'er, and there was an old man in an official uniform in Tsing Yi behind Fan Xicheng, looking at this side quite deferentially.

"The affairs of the state prison are all done, what about my father?" Han Qian asked.

"Your Excellency is still in the state prison, there are six prisoners who are weak, please see Lord Zhao, it seems to be infected with miasma, and your lord asked me to bring Lord Zhao over to see if the miasma wine is suitable for ......," Fan Xicheng said.

There are more than 400 prisoners who have been pardoned and released, and it is not something that can be disposed of in a moment; And if these more than 400 released prisoners with light sentences want to remember this pardon and turn it into a powerful factor in stabilizing the situation in Xuzhou, Han Daoxun needs to do it himself.

Fan Xicheng also introduced that the old man in the green robe behind him was Zhao Zhixian, a doctor of medicine in the state capital.

Six hundred years ago, Ge Hong wrote in the "Elbow Reserve Emergency Prescription" that Artemisia annua has the effect of curing malaria, but the world did not find the correct processing method for drugs such as Artemisia annua, and the effective malarial smelting components contained in Artemisia annua were seriously damaged by conventional decoction methods, so that the efficacy of Artemisia annua in treating malaria was not very obvious.

Zhai Xinping, the person in the dream, has no higher understanding of medicine than ordinary people, but after a thousand years, the successful quenching of artemisinin from Artemisia annua in China is a sensational hot news that has lasted for many years, so Han Qian knows that the use of alcohol to quench Artemisia annua at low temperature is an effective means to concoct miasma medicine.

It was the height of summer, mosquitoes were raging, Han Qian prepared some miasma wine when he was in Jinling, one was for the soldiers and children in the house to spare, and the other was thinking that there was a chance to go to Xuzhou and sell it at a high price as a life-saving medicine to fill the shortfall.

Of course, Han Qian was worried that his father would be a good person, and he didn't tell his father the prescription for dispelling miasma, and the few bottles of dispelling miasma wine that were temporarily made in Jinling were also taken care of by Zhao Ting'er.

It seems that he is really right to guard against it, if it weren't for a few bottles of miasma wine collected by Zhao Ting'er, maybe Fan Xicheng would have taken it directly to the prisoner.

Grandma's, not to mention the amount of effort he has put into this, I don't know how difficult it is to make really high-purity alcohol these days.

Han Qian had seen Zhao Zhixian yesterday, but Zhao Zhixian, like most other officials, was not active in attending the banquet yesterday, and when he went to the state prison to see the suppression of the riot, he was also distracted, and then left early, so he was not impressed by Zhao Zhixian.

Han Qian thought to himself that he should have been temporarily summoned by his father to the state prison to treat the prisoner early this morning.

Han Qian arched his hand towards Zhao Zhixian, which was regarded as a courtesy, and said to Zhao Ting'er: "It is not easy to get rid of miasma, and I will give Fan Ye two cups to take out the prisoner's illness and mix it with ten times the water orally." He deliberately emphasized the amount of two cups, so that Zhao Ting'er stupidly took the whole bottle of miasma to Fan Xicheng.

Zhao Ting'er went into the back room to get wine, and Han Qian stood in front of the porch and told Zhao Zhixian and Fan Xicheng how difficult it was to get this miasma wine, and when they asked them to give it to the sick prisoners, they must emphasize this point, and don't think that this is just a prescription prescribed by Ye Lang.

Zhao Zhixian twisted for a while before he made up his mind to take out a Jinpa package from his arms and hand it over, saying, "I was in a hurry yesterday, and I didn't prepare any gifts for my lords." The adults were busy with official business in the state prison, and they had no time to be distracted, so they could only ask Han Gongzi to laugh on their behalf. ”

Fan Xicheng's eyes were wide, Zhao Zhixian said in the state prison that he would personally accompany him to come and see the miasma, but he didn't expect that it was Zhao Zhixian who saw that it was inconvenient to give gifts to adults directly in the state prison, so he made a special trip to Furong Garden to deliver the gifts to the young master Han Qian.

Han Qian saw that Zhao Zhixian was really a very knowledgeable person, and he enthusiastically wanted to grab his hand and kiss him.

After taking the Jinpa package, Han Qian opened it with a grinning attitude and saw that there were two high-grade white jade bracelets wrapped inside, which were worth more than 100,000 yuan in Jinling, and thought that Zhao Zhixian's official position as a doctor of medicine in the state government was already a generous gift, and he smiled in the sleeve of his robe, and smiled at Zhao Zhixian: "Lord Zhao is really polite," and shouted to the inner room, "Ting'er, we brought some preserved fruits from Jinling and gave one to Lord Zhao." ”

When they gave two high-grade white jade bracelets, Han Qian accepted them shamelessly, and only gave a packet of preserved fruits as a gift in return, Fan Xicheng felt panicked, and wanted to turn around and leave the courtyard that embarrassed him.