After returning to the camp and causing a huge sensation for almost half an hour, Zhao Yan finally waited patiently for Jiang Xinyue to finish the four examinations for Hou Xiye.

"Sister Xinyue, is there any salvation for Mrs. Sun's disease?"

Zhao Yan pulled Jiang Xinyue to the side, and asked in a low voice in a very concerned tone.

"She's in this situation...... It's more troublesome, it looks like it should have been stimulated by something, I will prescribe her some calming medicine first, and then slowly adjust to see if it can be cured. ”

Jiang Xinyue, who was used to Zhao Yan's strange words from time to time, said what she should say as a doctor.

"If it can be cured, it can be cured! I'm afraid that it won't be cured at all, after all, it's a mental problem......

Zhao Yan was quite satisfied with Jiang Xinyue's answer.

"In short, during the time I tried to do the treatment, I tried not to irritate her, and if it caused her personality to change again, I tried to remember the situation so that I could find out what caused her personality to change drastically. ”

Jiang Xinyue was doing the doctor's order.

Zhao Yan naturally nodded, indicating that this matter was wrapped up in him.

"By the way, Sister Xinyue, have you ever heard of the god of wine, the golden bottle?"

After talking about waiting for Shioba, Zhao Yan naturally asked the question of the god of wine, Jin Bottle.

"Bacchus Jin Zhu, I've seen it in some ancient books, so I know a little bit about it, but Erlang, why did you suddenly mention this?"

Jiang Xinyue really knows the golden bottle of the god of wine.

Could it be that this god of wine is so famous, so famous that everyone but me, the traverser, is familiar with it?

Zhao Yan's curiosity became heavier and heavier, so he searched for more than 30 years in Pan Tao Ao. Just to find the god of wine gold bottle, I told it.

"Understood. The trigger for her personality to change drastically is probably this Bacchus Golden Bottle. But it doesn't make sense. The effect of the Bacchus Golden Bottle is just to make the wine more mellow and attractive, and it doesn't seem to have any additional benefits for their demon clan, why should she be so obsessed with the Bacchus Golden Bottle?"

Jiang Xinyue stood in the perspective of a doctor, trying to explore the deeper reasons.

"Sister Xinyue, did you bring out the ancient book you said this time?"

Zhao Yan is more concerned about this issue.

"Not yet. Jiang Xinyue shook her head: "You know Erlang, the ancient books in the past were all bulky bamboo slip books, and this time I had to travel a long way to come out, so I just picked out some medical books and brought them out." ”

"That's a pity...... Seemingly. It is imperative to carry forward the Sanlian Publishing House, so that papermaking can completely replace bamboo slips as soon as possible and become the main carrier of words and knowledge, and it is imperative to speed up!"

Zhao Yan had to stand at the forefront of technological innovation, and he felt more and more that the contribution of paper books to the inheritance and dissemination of civilization was simply immeasurable.

"Indeed, compared to the bulky and difficult to write bamboo slips, the paper you invented is really cheap and easy to use, and it will definitely spread quickly. And Jiro you. It will also be immortalized because of the invention of paper. ”

Jiang Xinyue, who has fully adapted to the paper life, has a greater say and perception of this matter.

"Sister Xinyue, I'm still alive and well. You want me to live forever, do you have such a bad-hearted sister......"

Zhao Yan expressed a solemn protest.

Jiang Xinyue smiled, making Zhao Yan's protest come to naught.

"Jiro. Although I don't have a book on Bacchus on hand, there is a place where I can find it. ”

After laughing. Jiang Xinyue suddenly gave Zhao Yan a package ticket.

"Where?"

Zhao Yan naturally wanted to ask.

"In the Zhouye Huanglong City of Jian'an Prefecture, there are more than 100,000 volumes of books in the Langhuan Mansion of the thousand-year-old family. ”

Jiang Xinyue didn't sell Guanzi.

"The thousand-year-old family Langhuan Mansion?"

Zhao Yan repeated the name. The part of the memory of inheritance and fusion clearly told him that he had "absolutely" heard the name before, and was quite impressed.

It's just that this memory is probably too "distant", because it was left over from his childhood, Zhao Yan can only be very impressed by this name, but he really can't remember the specific content.

"The head of the Langhuan Mansion, the hereditary replacement of the current Wenzhi Boyu Suiyuan, participates in the New Year Festival every year, Erlang, you should have met before. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yan was thinking very hard, Jiang Xinyue took the initiative to make a prompt.

"Oh, when I think about it, I think about it! That old man who stood in the middle of a group of martial artists who were shouting and drinking, looking out of place!"

Under Jiang Xinyue's reminder, Zhao Yan finally "recalled"-

It seems to be a celebration of the new emperor's accession to the throne, Zhao Yan seems to have "seen" a group of strong male and female martial artists, surrounding a middle-aged man with a long beard with outstanding appearance in the middle, while the middle-aged man with a long beard seems to be calm, holding a bamboo slip and looking at it leisurely, without the slightest sense of tension and restraint.

Then, at the beginning of the celebration of the enthronement of the new emperor, this middle-aged man with a long beard argued with the guys who opposed the enthronement of the new emperor, and in one fell swoop said that the other party was annoyed and angry.

Zhao Yan remembered that the embarrassed and angry guy at that time took out the sword he was carrying and put it on the neck of that Wenzhi Boyu Suiyuan.

"Helpless guy, don't think that Lao Tzu really doesn't dare to kill you! I'm in a hurry, Lao Tzu will let you splash blood in five steps now! You Langhuan Mansion Chu family, but it is only by making wall grass that it has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is a cheap thing like a dog!"

At that time, that annoyed and angry guy threatened that Wenzhi Boyu Suiyuan viciously.

But in the face of the threat of death, Yu Suiyuan just smiled slightly and replied very calmly: "Although I have no power to restrain the chicken, the Chu family of Langhuan Mansion has been passed down from generation to generation, and the knife and pen of the past dynasties have been sharpened. You killed me today just for a while, but as long as you can't kill my Langhuan Mansion Chu family, he will have more records of those who kill loyal ministers in the "Taikang History" that is spread all over the world, so that you will be stinking for 10,000 years. ”

As a result, the vicious warriors, who were shocked, did not dare to say more.

At that time, it was still the original Zhao Yan. I just think that Wen Zhi Boyu Suiyuan is super bullish, but after the current traverser Zhao Yan is looking back on this scene. But I deeply felt the power to grasp the right to speak.

Therefore, Zhao Yan became more and more concerned about public opinion propaganda.

So. Where do you start building momentum?

Zhao Yan couldn't help but ponder, and then he suddenly opened his brain...... A great idea came to mind.

Seeing that Zhao Yan had obviously entered a state of distraction again, Jiang Xinyue shook her head with a smile and turned around to do her own thing.

When Zhao Yan was in the realm of consciousness, he finally turned the good idea he thought of into a plan that could be executed, and only the little maid Xia Hua was left by his side.

"Sister Xinyue, where is she?"

Looking around, Zhao Yan asked.

Miss Xinyue said that she was going to dispense medicine for Mrs. Sun. If the second young master has anything, he can take care of himself. ”

The little girl replied.

"Well, it looks like we'll have to do it ourselves. Zhao Yan hooked his finger at the little maid Xia Hua, and smiled evilly: "Come to Xia Hua, young master, I'll take you to see some good things, I guarantee it's very interesting." ”

Xia Hua subconsciously couldn't help but shake her head, she felt that Zhao Yan's current appearance was too much like the strange uncle who kidnapped little Lori to see the goldfish - if Xia Hua knew what a strange uncle was.

Zhao Yan didn't give Xia Hua a chance to resist, he saw the opportunity and grabbed Xia Hua's little hand. Then he dragged the little girl to her feet and left.

"Second young master, let go of the slave maid, it's not good to be seen by others. ”

Xia Hua begged pitifully.

"Don't worry about summer flowers. Now no one dares to speak ill of Young Master Ben, because Young Master Ben has two tall and mighty quasi-offerings, and we can already happily roll the sheets together. ”

Zhao Yan deliberately talked nonsense.

"Second Young Master—"

Poor little summer flower girl. They were almost scared to cry by Zhao Yan, who seemed to have convulsions.

"Xia Hua, I want to ask you something. You have to answer truthfully, otherwise Young Master Ben will arrest you tonight!"

Zhao Yan continued to intimidate the little maid of Xia Hua.

"Uh-huh. The slave promises to answer truthfully!"

Xia Hua hurriedly nodded violently.

"Young Master, I went to the mountain to do errands for the past two days, Xia Hua, have you missed Young Master and me?

Zhao Yan asked.

"There is ......"

Natsuka replied with a mosquito-like humming voice.

"What are you talking about, Xia Hua? Well, it seems that a certain little maid really thinks that she has grown up and can already roll the sheets with Young Master Ben, and the meaning of such a small voice is acquiescence, right?"

Zhao Yan, who dragged the little girl of Xia Hua forward, began to intimidate unscrupulously.

"No, no!" Xia Hua couldn't help but wave her hand in fright, she said anxiously: "The slave maid said that she misses the young master, and she is also worried about the young master! The slave and maid are so worried that something will happen, so after the young master comes back safely, the slave and maid will not be happier in her heart!"

The threat of rolling the sheets made Xia Hua forget her shyness and reserve for a while, and said what was in her heart.

As a personal maid, Xia Hua has already been told countless times, and she has long pinned her future and destiny on Zhao Yan who she serves, so how can she not worry about Zhao Yan?

What's more, although Zhao Yan now says some strange things from time to time, he is becoming more and more manly than before, and the little girl of Xiahua, who sees this change completely in her eyes, naturally admires and likes Zhao Yan more and more.

Of course, this kind of careful thinking of her daughter's family, Xia Hua would have only hidden it in her heart, if it weren't for Zhao Yan being so tired, she would never have said it.

But now, the little girl in Xia Hua was coaxed and frightened, obviously she couldn't take care of it.

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhao Yan became more and more proud, but he finally let go of the little maid Xiahua's hand and stroked it on the head of the little maid in Xiahua instead.

"Hey, what a cute girl, I can't bear to do this. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan actually no longer cared about the shy Xia Hua, but walked straight forward by himself.

Ay?!

What does it mean to not be able to bear to roll the sheets with someone?

Xia Hua's little maid was entangled, she was wondering if she had angered Zhao Yan somewhere, so Zhao Yan planned to be a ruthless man and abandon her ruthlessly...... and so on.

No way!

This is a no-no!

In this life, people are counting on you, young master!

"Young master, young master, the slave means ......"

With this obsession, the little girl Xia Hua rose up to catch up, for fear of being abandoned by Zhao Yan.

By the time Zhao Yan finally walked to the exclusive carriage of the accompanying tailor, the little girl Xia Hua, who was still quite frightened, had already become happy again, because under her continuous explanation and questioning, Zhao Yan had personally promised that he would never abandon her.

This makes the little girl Xia Hua feel at ease-Second Young Master, she is very trustworthy now!

For the sake of His Royal Highness, the second young master said that he was going to Nanban to hunt the tiger demon, so he really left the safe city of Daye and set off regardless of the hardships.

said that he would tell stories all the way, but it turned out that in addition to having something to do, he would tell stories every day, rain or shine.

Therefore, since the second young master has given others a promise, he will definitely keep it!

The little girl of summer flowers who thinks about it like this is beautiful in her heart.

"Young Master, what are we doing here?"

Realizing that she had come to the tailor's carriage, the little maid Xia Hua, who didn't know what was going on here, asked in a cheerful voice.

"What do you say?" Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and scratched Xia Hua's nose: "Raise your head, chest, tuck your abdomen, put your toes on your toes, and then take a catwalk, don't look at your brain like a little monkey, you are the exclusive personal maid of this young master, do you want to be reserved and generous?"

"Oh-" According to Zhao Yan's request, the little girl Xia Hua raised her head and chested her abdomen and toes, so that her posture stood tall and pretty, but she immediately looked at Zhao Yan with a bitter face: "Second young master, it's so uncomfortable to say like this." (To be continued......)