Chapter 32: The Autumn Harvest (Part II)

Wei Yan smiled, his heart moved, and asked, "Your Highness, did the queen mother say anything to you?" ”

Cheng Qian saw through by Wei Yan, and became more and more unnatural, and said: "Last night, the queen mother went to the East Palace and talked to me a lot, and the queen mother said, Lord Wei is an understanding person, let me listen to Lord Wei's advice more, and ask Mr. to teach me, please Mr. guide Cheng Qian a clear way." ”

The prince saluted very seriously, Wei Yan was stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart, Queen Eldest Sun didn't want to ask him to help teach the child, right?! In other words, do you want to not only serve as the kindergarten principal of the Li family, but also serve as a youth psychological counselor?!

Wei Yan helped Cheng Qian, smiled very gently, and said sincerely: "Your Highness, please don't call me sir, this title, I really don't dare to be, if Your Highness is willing, call Sheng Ziyue, Shiro, or even call Wei Yan directly, if His Royal Highness doesn't think I'm high, I can do anything, just don't be a gentleman, a teacher or something, I was too naughty when I was a child, and I was cleaned up by the teacher, and I have a bit of a psychological shadow for this title." ”

Cheng Qian looked at Wei Yan, as if trying to distinguish the truth of his words. Wei Yan was open-minded, and what he said was indeed sincere. Cheng Qian smiled, his smile was a little shy, the same as the average seventeen or eighteen year old boy who didn't know how to communicate with people, and when he asked him to speak, he didn't know where to start.

Wei Yan smiled, took the initiative to speak, and said with relief: "Your Highness's foot is injured and he can't sit for a long time, why don't you walk around with a cane?" ”

In the past few days in the palace, Wei Yan often asked the chamberlain to help Cheng Qian go out for a walk, and he was in a bad mood, always stuffy in the house, and he was sick if he was not sick.

Psychologically speaking, Wei Yan pondered that the historical Prince Chengqian, who was so stubborn in the later period, would it have something to do with his crippled feet?

Prince Chengqian was on crutches, accompanied by Wei Yan, and the two of them walked slowly on the ridge, and the guards followed from a distance. Wei Yan smiled: "I used to like to walk on the ridges, especially in spring and summer, the fields are green, and I feel very comfortable when I look at them." This person is easy to form habits, and once they form habits, it is difficult to change them, even if they are people with great perseverance, it takes time. Good habits, let's continue to maintain, bad habits, always have to change, don't change, that is, stand still, people, always have to move forward, otherwise, life will not be interesting. This is my thoughts, Your Highness, don't laugh. ”

Cheng Qian shook his head, listened silently, looked at Wei Yan's gaze, it was very gentle, and sometimes Wei Yan said something more funny, and laughed a few times. It can be seen that this feeling is very foreign to him, so he has always been a little uncomfortable.

Also, just like a general who fights in armor every day, and suddenly asks him to take off his armor, he will not get used to it for a while and feel uncomfortable. Wei Yan understands very well, so if you talk about yourself, as long as Cheng Qian is listening.

Wei Yan continued: "My wife and I, when the weather is good, every day after dinner, we like to go out for a walk, and we are the two of us at home, and we are bored every day, and we can get sick if we are not sick. People, no matter how optimistic and positive they are, they will always be depressed when they are always locked in the room, and they will feel good when they come out to see these ordinary scenery and ordinary people. ”

The two of them walked for a while, passing by the tenants' door, Wei Yan was easy-going, every day after dinner, he liked to take Xie Jiu out for a walk to eat, and occasionally he also pulled the tenants homely or something, basically, everyone knew him, such an easy-going master, it was difficult not to remember.

Wei Yan greeted all the way, occasionally gossiping a few words, eighty acres of mountainous land, more than a dozen people, and it would take three or four days to finish. At lunchtime, Prince Chengqian, Yan Jiuling, and Wei Yan stayed under the pergola and ate together. The food was sent by the Wei Mansion, and the taste was not a problem, but the occasion for eating was a little worse, and Xie Jiu also asked people to cook a big pot of soup.

Yan Jiuling and Wei Yan are both people who have had a hard life, and they are comfortable eating in the open air, while Prince Chengqian has grown up in the palace with strict etiquette requirements since he was a child, which is a little unnatural, but seeing that Yan and Wei are eating happily, they also let go.

Yan Jiuling drank the soup and teased Wei Yan: "This soup, I'm afraid that Mrs. Wei specially made it for Lord Wei's hangover, right?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and I are stained with the light of Lord Wei. ”

Wei Yan smiled very proudly, but he still had to be modest in his mouth: "No, no, my wife is considering that we are working hard outside, make up for it, everyone needs to make up for it." ”

Men are so virtuous, they will be proud in their hearts, but they still have a few words of fake modesty on their faces, in fact, they are not beautiful in their hearts.

The three of them talked and laughed and finished eating. Yan Jiuling is also a well-informed figure, and he is very good at speaking. A person's experience, knowledge, and cultivation are all reflected in words and deeds, and Yan Jiuling's conversation knows that Yan Daren, who has stepped into the ranks of middle-aged people, has a very broad knowledge, astronomy and geography, and can talk about anything.

Wei Yan is the same, in addition to surgery, specialized things, there is really nothing, but, relying on the convenience of modern information, but also with Yan Jiuling to fight a little better, listening to Yan Jiuling's praise, Wei Yan secretly wiped his sweat, fortunately we are from the modern era, otherwise we don't give the whole down, just like the current appearance of the prince, the worship of him is a mess, you can't underestimate the ancients, the society of the Tang Dynasty, Confucianism is not as prosperous as the Song Dynasty, people are not only those who understand it, but also rotten Confucianism, not to mention, people's experience is there.

Prince Chengqian listened quietly to the two of them, occasionally issued a few words, and the questions they asked were all to the point, although some of the questions, because of the limitations of experience, sounded a little ridiculous, but it can be seen that he is a very talented young man. Yan Jiuling looked at the prince's eyes, which was called a happy one.

The three of them sat under the pergola as supervisors, and by the way, the hostess Xie Jiu did a very thoughtful job, and in the afternoon, people sent a lot of snacks and juices, Wei Yan pondered, this kind of work can be done often, how comfortable it is, but if there is no morning hangover pain, it will be more perfect.

After eating snacks in the afternoon, Yan Jiuling was asked to continue watching, and Wei Yan took Prince Chengqian back to the medical hall to change the medicine and give injections. When the injection was given, the prince's eyes were still soft, and he said, "Last night, my son and the queen mother went to the East Palace to see me, and they were whirring for my injured foot. ”

Wei Yan smiled and said proudly: "The little princess is cute, right?" ”

Cheng Qian nodded and said, "It turns out that it's really like what Master Wei said, pay attention to the scenery everywhere, and I seem to have missed a lot of things." ”

"It's not too late to find out now, it's still too late, Your Highness's first problem now is to take care of your injuries, and next year I will ask Your Majesty to let you supervise it, and let's plant all the mountains of Chang'an with corn."

Very...... A real wish! Prince Chengqian nodded with a smile and looked at Wei Yan gratefully.