The closed-door thanksgiving of the Blue Mansion blocked the nobles of the various mansions in the city, but it did not block Zhu Xiongying, who received the news and came crying, and Chang Fu and others.

They didn't know how many times they had received the news, and they were very worried about Lan Bin's injury, until they saw Lan Bin jumping around in the house, and they were relieved while scolding those who spread the news.

However, Zhu Xiongying brought a piece of news, saying that he learned that Lan Bin was beaten by the emperor, and he went to the emperor to make trouble, which scared Lan Bin enough, and he was very worried that Zhu Yuanzhang would be angry with Zhu Xiongying and vent it on himself.

hurriedly passed Zhu Xiongying, and asked Mr. Dahondo for leave on the grounds that he was recuperating from his injuries, and suppressed the shock.

After the visiting Zhu Xiongying and others left, Lan Bin recuperated at home for three days, and finally couldn't stand Lan Yu's urging, so he reluctantly gave up the perfect excuse for vacation and returned to the main hall to accompany Zhu Xiongying to study.

On this day, after school in the main hall, Lan Bin left the palace, and on the way back to the house in the carriage, he was thinking about where to find someone to try penicillin, when the carriage suddenly stopped.

Lan Bin raised his eyebrows, pulled the curtain of the car and looked at it, only to find that in front of the carriage, there was a group of Confucian students wearing student uniforms, blocking the way of the carriage.

I couldn't help but call, "Thursday, you go over, ask them to let go!" Remember, be nice."

"Yes, young master!" Thursday was about to go over, and when he heard Lan Bin's instructions, he walked over directly.

Lan Bin lowered the curtain of the carriage and continued to think about the possibility of finding someone to test the medicine, especially the way to test the medicine and eat the dead.

Although human life was like a mustard in ancient times, he was not a native of the Ming Dynasty, and after many years of compulsory education, he still valued human life very seriously.

What's more, Lanfu Lanyu and his two generations are deeply valued by the emperor, and if you try the medicine, it will still be a big trouble.

After all, others don't care whether you test the drug or not, and they don't care how much benefit the penicillin experiment can bring to people, they only know that his medicine will kill people.

Just thinking about it, Lan Bin overheard a quarrel outside, and he was upset, and opened the curtains again, seeing Thursday arguing with a Confucian student with a red face and a thick neck.

frowned: "Thursday, Thursday..."

"Young master, you're looking for me!" Thursday looked back at Lan Bin, abandoned Confucianism, and hurried to the carriage.

Lan Bin reprimanded, "Didn't I just say it make you have a better attitude? Why are you still arguing with people?"

"Young master, it's not that I want to quarrel with them, it's that they scold you, and I can't get angry enough to argue with them!" Thursday said aggrievedly.

Lan Bin raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Scold me? Why?"

"I don't know!"

Thursday shook his head: "I went over and asked them to let the carriage pass, and as soon as I reported your name, young master, they said that it was Lan Bin's little thief's carriage, which was unlucky."

"I couldn't get angry, so I fought with them."

Lan Bin thief?

These readers are well fed, right? I've offended readers... Wait, they won't be fighting for Chen Junbai and Wang Cheng, the two imperial historians, right?

Lan Bin's heart moved, put down the curtain of the carriage, got up and lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

"Young Master, why did you come down?" Thursday came over.

"People scold me for no reason, I always want to know why they scolded me, who scolded me, right?"

Lan Bin smiled, walked in three or two steps to the scholar wearing a scarf on his head and wearing a student uniform, and said with a pleasant face: "You are polite, I heard from the servants that you have opinions about me, I don't know what I have offended you, please explain!"

"It turns out that you are the Lan Bin thief, I am ashamed to be with you!" An eighteen or nineteen-year-old student among the scholars looked at Lan Bin, flicked his long sleeves, and said to the other students: "I stepped on when I went out today, it's too unlucky, let's go on another street!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme, if you stay here for a while, you'll feel uncomfortable!"

The other readers directly ignored Lan Bin, called friends, and left.

"Bastard..."

Thursday was furious, and as soon as he spit out two words, he was stopped by Lan Bin and looked at the one who was getting farther and farther away

The scholar was puzzled, "Young Master, why did you stop me?"

"You've been bitten by a dog, do you want to bite back?" Lan Bin said indifferently.

Thursday was suspicious for a while, not understanding what Lan Bin meant, but according to Lan Bin's words, he thought about it seriously: "The dog bit me, I won't bite back. I'll beat the dog to death, skin it and eat the meat!"

"Don't be so angry, the reader is a hornet's nest, don't stab it easily!" Lan Bin was choked and didn't have a good airway.

Thursday didn't understand and said, "Then young master, you let them scold, so forget it?"

"Count? Of course it won't be just a matter of being scolded, you must know why you scold me!"

Lan Bin shook his head, glanced at the back of the group of readers, and always felt that these readers would not scold him for no reason, especially since he had been in the Blue Mansion for so long and had never provoked the readers.

After thinking about it, he commanded, "On Thursday, you go along and have a look, and check their details. Find out why they are scolding me!"

"Yes, young master!" Thursday was waiting for this sentence, with a look of great interest, I knew how the young master could be scolded, and I was indifferent. There must be a backhand.

No, the back hand is coming.

Lan Bin looked at Thursday's eager appearance, a little uneasy, worried that Thursday would cause trouble. "On Thursday, you are only allowed to investigate, and you are not allowed to use force to hurt people, understand?"

"Don't worry! Master, I promise not to cause you trouble!" Thursday hurriedly said.

Last time, he did things for Lan Bin and robbed the people's dogs, causing Lan Bin to be impeached, not to mention, and it led to so many things. Let him blame himself for a long time.

If it weren't for Lan Bin's fineness, he would have to blame himself for the rest of his life.

And this time it is not the people who are facing it, but the scholars.

Even if Lan Bin didn't tell him, he didn't dare to mess around.

Lan Bin nodded, turned around and returned to the carriage, and asked the coachman to drive home.

On Thursday, he followed the group of readers.

Not long after, Lan Bin returned to the house, and just went to the backyard to greet Lan Hu and the others, and when he was about to return to his own atom, the housekeeper Lan Wu hurriedly came over: "Young Master, have you come back from school?"

"What are you looking for me?" Lan Bin glanced at Lan Wu, and then walked towards his small courtyard and said.

Lan Wu followed, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, the address of the school in Zhuangzi has been chosen. It was remodeled from the backyard of the Fujo Courtyard!"

"Annex? Can't you change somewhere else?" Lan Bin frowned.

Although the annex of the Blue Mansion in Zhuangzi outside the city is very large, a soap workshop has been placed in the courtyard.

Although it can be placed in a school, it can also be placed, but there is a workshop, and the school can still allow students to read and practice words quietly?

Lan Wu said helplessly: "Young Master, we only have one other courtyard in Zhuangzi, and there is no place to open a school!"

"If there's no place, just fix it! Don't be afraid to spend money." Lan Bin stopped and said seriously.

A century-old plan, education-oriented, he set up two small workshops, and he already felt the shortage of manpower.

If you open other workshops in the future, I am afraid that you will not even be able to find someone who can use it.