Running out of the three streets of Yihongyuan, Lin Lan dared to stop the carriage, no wonder Yihongyuan was generous, it turned out to be a trap.

After all, Liu Ruyan is a celebrity in Yunzhou City, and he was afraid that he would not be able to explain it directly, so he deliberately asked Lin Yan to deliver soy sauce.

Lin Lan secretly decided that Yihongyuan's business could no longer be accepted.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Zhu family tavern, Lin Lan looked inside, and there were only a few people in the tavern.

"I heard that I don't know what to put in the wine and food in Yihong Courtyard, but it has become much more delicious."

"Can that place be a place to eat and drink? It's a gold cave, not a place where you and I can go. ”

Lin Lan saw the shopkeeper Zhu settling accounts at the counter, and the scars at the corners of his eyes faded a lot, and they could be completely removed in a few days.

He breathed a sigh of relief and exited the door.

Lin Lan walked on the front foot, Zhu Sixteen ran into the store out of breath, grabbed the teapot on the table and drank: "Second uncle, I understand." ”

Shopkeeper Zhu's hand stopped, and his eyes widened a little: "Where did that thing come from in Yihong Courtyard?" ”

"Second uncle, it's Lin Lan." Zhu Sixteen lowered his voice: "Before, Lin Lan brought the black thing to the store, and it was that thing. ”

Shopkeeper Zhu's face instantly darkened: "Was it sold by that little beast?" ”

"It's impossible, it must be Lin Fugui's secret recipe hidden by that dead fat man."

Zhu Sixteen shrank his head and asked tentatively, "Second uncle, let's find someone to buy it?" ”

"Huh?" The shopkeeper Zhu glared at Zhu Sixteen: "The Lin family's things are thrown on the street, and Zhu doesn't bother to pick them up." ”

"The hatred of disfigurement is not shared, if it weren't for Dr. Jiang's skillful hands and benevolence, Zhu would still be a crippled person."

Zhu Sixteen muttered in a low voice: "Second uncle, sooner or later, the Lin family's soy sauce will be known by the rest of the people, and when the time comes, everyone in Yunzhou will go to buy it, won't we go too?" ”

Shopkeeper Zhu thought of a person, and couldn't help laughing: "Song Xiaoai." ”

Lin Liang bought some books before returning to Lin's house, Meng Liang was still leaning against the wall next to the door, but there was another Song Xiaoai next to him.

"Miss Song."

Song Xiaoai walked straight to the lame thin horse, untied the horse's reins, and led the thin horse back to the stable.

Lin Mian scratched his head embarrassedly: "Miss Song, I am willing to take the money for renting horses." ”

Song Xiaoai returned to the house after tying the horse rope, as if she had never appeared.

Meng Liang laughed twice, but stopped moving.

Lin Mian pursed his lips and shook his head, and the relationship with Miss Song returned to the way before.

Li Meimoth saw Lin Lan coming back, and pulled him into the courtyard: "Son, it's dark, your father is still in the house, why don't you open the door." ”

Lin Lan looked at the tofu brain that fed the flies at the door, came to the door and pushed it twice, and found that the inside was blocked by a horizontal log, and the wooden door did not move at all.

"Mei Moth, don't push it, give the rich brother a little time." Ma Lanhua came out with the dishes: "The head of the family, I was surpassed by my son at once, and I was a little depressed in my heart." ”

Li Meimo, who has used all the scolding, has never seen Lin Fugui like this: "He just finds guilt for himself, how can he not want his son to surpass himself." ”

Lin Lan felt that what Ma Lanhua said was right, he still remembered that in his previous life, his father's clothes were very torn, and he bought a new one for him.

The father was silent for a long time when he got the clothes, and the father's love always became old and weak at the moment when his son was sensible.

Lin Mian simply took two mouthfuls and went back to the house: "Mother, you and your godmother continue to make soy sauce these days, and with the business of Yihong Courtyard, our family's business will get better and better." ”

"I'll be reading books and preparing for class these days, and you and your godmother will be more busy."

After all, he should be on the errand of the little prince to teach Mr., King Zhao is a good person, and Lin Lan doesn't want to mislead people's children.

After half a pillar of incense, Lin Lan fell asleep on the thread-bound book that had just lifted two pages.

Another four days passed.

Lin Lan stepped on the bench, tied his hair to the hemp rope, tied the other end to the beam, and opened the first page upright: "Tomorrow is the time to go to the palace to teach, you can't understand nothing." ”

Lin Lan looked at the obscure font, like a dangling coil, which kept rolling in his eyes, and his eyes became more and more tired.

When Lin Mian woke up again, Li Meimoth knocked on the door violently: "Son, on the day of going to the palace today, the carriage has arrived at the door, hurry up." ”

Lin Lan instantly became much more energetic, looked at the hemp rope on the ground, and he fell asleep.

"Damn it, how can you fall asleep!"

Lin Lan hurriedly put on his clothes and handed over to the people from the palace.

"Young Master Lin, I was ordered by the prince to welcome my son into the palace to teach."

Li Meimoth whispered: "Can you let my son drink a bowl of porridge and water before leaving." ”

Lin Lan smiled bitterly at Li Meimo: "Mother, I'll eat when I come back." ”

Li Meimoth watched Lin Lan leave with the sergeant, and still felt that it was a dream: "My son really went to the palace to teach!" ”

Lin Lan's little head is running fast, and the books he bought have not been read for a word, and those who teach them will definitely not be able to do it.

"There it is!"

Lin Lan thought of a video he had watched: "Nine must-know science experiments." ”

The first soldier chatted with Lin Lan: "Lin Gongzi, the prince has confessed, the two little princes have a stubborn personality, and I want you to prepare early." ”

Lin Lan was thinking about what to call it, and he didn't pay attention to what the armorer said: "Oh." ”

The first soldier was afraid that Lin Lan didn't know how difficult it was to teach, so he reminded again: "The two little princes have changed seven gentlemen, and Lin Gongzi is the eighth." ”

When he came to the palace, Zhao Xingan greeted him in a python robe: "Lin Gongzi." ”

"Siwen, Siwu, don't hurry up and see Mr.!"

The two of them wore white school uniforms and bowed their hands to Lin Lan: "Meet Mr." ”

Zhao Xing'an and Lin Lan walked in front, Zhao Siwen and Zhao Siwu followed behind, and the two brothers made eye contact and smiled.

They had already prepared a greeting gift for Lin Lan.

Accompanying Lin Lan to the Wangfu School, Zhao Xingan stayed and gave his hand again: "Son, please." If anything, send someone to call the king. ”

Zhao Xingan didn't forget to glare at his two sons: "If you make trouble, this king wants you two to look good." ”

Lin Lan took the two of them into the school.

Teaching begins!

After Zhao Siwen and Zhao Siwu sat down, they looked at Lin Lan seriously, and Lin Lan also looked at them scratching their heads in embarrassment.

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and the silence in the school hall could be heard.

Zhao Siwen stared at the chair in front of him, which was covered with ink, why didn't Lin Lan sit?

Zhao Siwu was also worried, it took him and his brother a while to make the chair look normal.

Lin Lan felt that it was not a way to go on like this, and he forgot all about the small experiment he had just thought about on the road.

Even though there were only two students, Lin Lan was still a little nervous.

Zhao Siwen couldn't wait: "Sir, sit down!" ”

Lin Lan followed Zhao Siwen's words and said, "What do you two want to learn?" ”

Lin Lan's rhetorical question made the two stunned, the gentlemen who came to teach were always shaking their heads, and no one asked them what they wanted to learn.

Zhao Siwu touched his nose with his fingers: "Xiao Wang wants to learn to ride a horse and hunt, and he is more powerful than the Beimang people." ”

Zhao Siwen said half-truthfully: "I want to fly." ”

Zhao Siwen knew that he would be ridiculed if he said this, so he deliberately said it carelessly.

Lin Lan touched his chin and made a decision: "Okay, then let's learn to fly in half a day; Half-day learning to ride a horse and hunt. ”