Lan Wu also tugged at the corners of his mouth and said euphemistically, "Young Master, do you think you're doing it later?"

Although he knew that Chen Junbai was selling his reputation, in order to gain fame, he found fault and impeached Lan Bin. I also want to be angry for Lan Bin. But as soon as Chen Junbai impeached Lan Bin, Lan Bin immediately retaliated.

I'm afraid it will anger the emperor.

After all, Chen Junbai is the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and impeachment and picketing is a power given by the emperor.

A small inspector is nothing, and it is not in the eyes of Yongchang Houfu, but it is not a trivial matter to anger the emperor.

Even the body of the marquis can't bear the emperor's anger.

Not to mention Lan Bin.

"Why do you think that I asked you to investigate Chen Junbai for revenge?" Lan Bin said with a glare.

Does this need to be asked? Let me investigate Chen Junbai's whereabouts, not for revenge, what else can it be?

Lan Wu muttered in his heart, but his face defended, "Young Master, I didn't mean that..."

"Whatever you mean, you do what I tell you right away, do you understand?" Lan Bin waved his hand.

"Yes, young master!"

Lan Wu squirmed his lips twice, and wanted to persuade him, but seeing that Lan Bin's attitude was firm, he could only swallow back the words of persuasion, and turned around to go down to make arrangements.

After watching Lan Wu leave on Thursday, he was a little suspicious: "Young Master, are you really not retaliating?"

Lan Bin was speechless for a while, are you stupid? I don't know if there is a brocade guard in the house? Even if you want to take revenge, you can't say it! Look at the book

Don't you know if you want to enter the village quietly and shoot guns?

Besides, how can I take revenge on such a generous person?

I'm just a treat.

It's just a treat, just a stick.

Only a fool blatantly retaliated against the dignified Seven Grades of Imperial History and challenged Zhu Yuanzhang's authority!

Thinking about it, he ignored Thursday and walked straight out of the study.

Seeing Lan Bin ignoring himself on Thursday, I wondered for a while, could it be that I was wrong? The young master is good and changes to vegetarianism, he really has no intention of retaliating against Chen Junbai? ……

The day after Zhu Biao's warning, the guards of the East Palace, under the leadership of the guards, reported to the Blue Mansion, and together with the people of the Blue Mansion and the guards on Thursday, they spread from Nanjing and the city to the surrounding areas, catching and buying dogs everywhere.

Because of Lan Bin's impeachment by the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the guards of the East Palace, as well as Thursday and others, did not dare to make any forced buying and selling, disturbing the people, and when they encountered the sick dogs and injured dogs of the people's families, they either did not buy them or bought them at a high price.

Some people among the people were sharp-eyed, seeing that Lanfu really bought dogs at a high price, and also took the initiative to help search for sick dogs, injured dogs, and sold them to Thursday and others.

As a result, the number of sick dogs and injured dogs in Lanfu has increased greatly.

After a large number of sick dogs and injured dogs, Lan Bin racked his brains to find a way to purify penicillin, and finally increased the overall cure rate of sick dogs and injured dogs to about 75%.

The remaining twenty-five percent, except for five percent of the sick dogs, can't be cured by penicillin. The remaining 20 percent of sick dogs, injured dogs, died from penicillin side effects, etc.

But even so, Lan Bin still asked Thursday and others to suspend large-scale dog catching, and only keep a small number of dog catches, or accept the sick dogs that the people came to sell at the house, and continue to try in a small area.

At the same time, Lan Bin was ready to find a way to improve the purity of penicillin a little after a while, so he considered testing the drug on people.

As for raising the purity of penicillin to a very high level, he did not consider it.

Mo said that in ancient times, even in modern times, with so much technology, the purity of penicillin has not been improved to 100%.

On this day, Lan Bin returned home from school in the main hall, and after curing another sick dog with penicillin, Lan Wu hurriedly came to Lan Bin's laboratory courtyard: "Young master, Chen Junbai's usual whereabouts have been clarified!"

"Really?" Lan Bin was overjoyed, waited for several days, and finally arrived.

"Young master, you can see it at a glance!"

Lan Wu took out a folded piece of paper from his long sleeve and handed it to Lan Bin.

Lan Bin took the folded paper and opened it to see that the paper recorded Chen Junbai's hobbies, usual whereabouts and other information, especially when he looked at it

To Chen Junbai, like other literati, loves to visit the green house.

couldn't help sneering: "This Chen Junbai hasn't wiped the shit off his buttocks, and he dares to impeach me!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Lan Wu had already read the records on the paper and sighed.

Although when he investigated Chen Junbai, he knew that he was a person who fished for fame and reputation, but he never thought that Chen Junbai was not only a person who sold fame and reputation, but also a person with two faces.

On the surface, he is a decent and upright person, but in private, he is in love with the land of fireworks in Qinglou.

Lan Bin looked at the information on the paper again, and his eyes stayed on one of them, when Chen Junbai stayed in the Spring Moon Building, he passed through Tonghe Lane and returned home. He raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "Lan Wu, Chen Junbai also went to Chunyue Tower today?"

"I went, and the two imperial histories of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court went together!"

Lan Wu nodded: "It is said that two days ago, he contacted other imperial historians to impeach you, young master, which was quite unpleasant. In the end, the other imperial histories all refused on the grounds that you were young, young master, and that you were worried about the young man, and you lost your identity."

"Only these two imperial historians agreed to go to the court to impeach together, so Chen Junbai invited these two imperial historians to drink in the Spring Moon Tower!"

I rub, invite people to drink, visit the Qinglou, just to impeach me?

What hatred, what resentment? Did I sleep with his daughter-in-law, or did I jump into the well with his son in my arms, so aimed at me?

Lan Bin tugged at the corners of his mouth, feeling very unhappy, but said indifferently on his face: "Okay, I know, you go down!"

"Young Master, although I am not ashamed of Chen Junbai's character, he has just impeached Young Master not long ago..." Lan Wu looked at Lan Bin, still worried that Lan Bin would take revenge impulsively, thought about it, and said euphemistically.

Lan Bin said impatiently, "I know, I don't need you to remind me, go down!"

"Yes, young master!" Lan Wu sighed secretly and retired.

Lan Bin looked at the message on the paper again and called, "Thursday, Thursday..."

"Young master, you're looking for me!" Thursday, who had just tied the cured dog to the room next to the small courtyard where the laboratory was located, hurriedly walked out.

Lan Bin asked, "Where did you put the bag I asked you to put two days ago?" Take it out and go out with me!"

"Okay, young master!"

Thursday turned around and entered another room, took out a long black cloth package, came to Lan Bin, and showed Lan Bin.

Lan Bin reached out and touched the knotted place of the black cloth package: "You haven't opened it, have you!?"

"Young Master, you specifically told me not to open it, how dare I open it!"

Thursday shook his head, and asked curiously, "Young Master, what's in here?" I feel like a stick!"

Sticks, of course.

Or a custom-made wooden baseball bat.

A sharp weapon for beating stuffy sticks.

Lan Bin muttered in his heart, but his face was grim: "Why do you ask so much? Come with me!"

"Yes, young master!"

Thursday didn't dare to ask more, hugged a long black cloth package, and followed Lan Bin out of the Lan Mansion.

Walking up a bit, Thursday asked curiously, "Young Master, where are we going?"

"Treat!" Lan Bin said casually.

Thursday was a little confused: "A treat? Who's invited?"