On the carriage back, Yu Jingtang looked at An Yan and asked, "What do you think of this woman?" ”

"As rumored, talent and good looks." Ann replied.

"Are you happy with her?"

"My nephew's own conditions are far inferior to others, and he doesn't dare to pick and choose, and he is not greedy enough."

"What's wrong with your conditions, aren't you my nephew?" Yu Jingtang said lightly.

“……”

An is speechless, it is true, and the prime minister is married, even a beggar can become a nobleman.

"Since you don't have any opinions, then I'll send someone to hire you one day."

"It's all up to my uncle."

Yu Jingtang nodded lightly, and said again: "There is a house next to Yunhu, I have placed it in your name, you can go and see it if there is nothing to do in the past two days, and now you are the only one left in the An family, you should remember to continue the incense, and you can move in when you get married." ”

An Yan took a deep breath, got up and bowed: "Uncle is deeply gracious, and my nephew really can't repay it." ”

Yu Jingtang held his hand and said in a calm tone: "I don't need you to repay the favor, I am repaying the favor." ”

As he spoke, he sighed softly, his face flashing of remembrance.

Yu Jingtang continued: "The servants and maids in the house are fully equipped, and there is no need to worry about food, clothing, and expenses, but after becoming a family, you must often come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to walk around, and your two uncles are too, and those brothers of the same generation can help each other in the future." ”

"My nephew remembers my uncle's instructions."

Yu Jingtang finally nodded, stopped talking, and sat there with his eyes closed and recuperated.

This made An Yan hesitate in his heart, whether to tell the other party about the rest of his thoughts.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is so big, it is all supported by Yu Jingtang alone, but it is too impersonal, and An is disgusted with feeling sorry and worthless for his uncle.

He looked at Yu Jingtang, who had a cold and hard face on the other side, and there was light in his eyes flickering gently.

Knowing how to repay the kindness, you should at least do so.

After returning to the house, An Yan said goodbye to Yu Jingtang, walked to the door of the courtyard where he lived, and saw a figure pacing back and forth there.

It was the Jiang family's Minglan , and when she saw An Yan coming back, she immediately looked happy.

"Ann...... Master. ”

She quickly reined in her emotions and ran towards An Yan in small steps.

"Young Master An."

After making sure that there was no one around, An Yan said calmly: "What's wrong?" ”

"I've already told Madame everything." Minglan whispered.

"Madame, she wants to see you."

An Yan frowned when she heard this, wouldn't what you were doing when you meet at this time just give Yu Nian a handle, what is this woman thinking?

Minglan continued: "Madam said, I want to discuss with you how to solve this matter. ”

Ann caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a red mark under her collar, a little piercing on her white skin.

"You were beaten?" Ann asked quietly.

Minglan immediately shrunk her neck, and reached out to cover her collar more tightly, how could Madame forgive her so easily when the matter of her sending a letter for her wife was revealed.

"Where's her lover?" Ann asked again.

"Madame has sent him out of town!" Minglan hurriedly said.

An Yan frowned and said, "Just send it out of the city?" Aren't you afraid that he will be picked up again? ”

Minglan was stunned and said, "Young Master An, you mean ......"

An Yan just looked at her coldly.

Minglan felt a beat in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head: "The slave knows...... The slave will tell Madame again. ”

An Yan felt that these two women's ideas were too naïve, and he didn't want to meet with the Jiang family, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that they would do anything stupid, so he muttered: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will go to Yunhu to play." ”

"The slave and maid went back and told Madame."

An Yan was about to leave, and found that Minglan reached out and grabbed her sleeve.

She stood there timidly, pursed her lips to look at An Yan, and whispered, "Young Master An, last night...... The master has never touched the slave maid, and the slave maid's body is still clean......"

She suddenly mentioned that she took the initiative to climb onto An Yan's bed last night, and at that time she took it off, and An Yan also looked her whole body clean, but An Yan didn't have any of that kind of mind at that time.

Is this woman trying to hold herself accountable to her?

An Yan just pulled his sleeve and replied coldly: "Did I touch you last night?" ”

Minglan looked at the back of An Wei leaving, her eyes were a little distracted, Young Master An's attitude did not make her feel angry or lost in her heart, but she had a sense of steadiness, she didn't expect Young Master An to be responsible for her, she just wanted to tell the other party that she was innocent, so as not to let Young Master An feel that he was watery and disgusted with himself.

Minglan didn't know where this feeling came from, she had been thinking about Young Master An all day long, she felt as if she was going to be stunned, just now when An was tired of seeing him, there was a pleasure of satisfying her addiction.

Young Master An......

An Yan was also thinking about Yu Nian and the Jiang family, his future seemed to be bright, but the premise was to solve the immediate matter properly.

Back in the courtyard, Xiangyun and Zhenniang came to ask An Yan what he wanted to eat for dinner, and An suddenly remembered something and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"Do you know all the herbs on this?"

The slaves and maids of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all literate, and the second daughter looked at the prescription carefully and said: "Most of them are some ordinary medicinal materials, but I haven't seen this 'red snake fruit', Young Master An, are you sick?" ”

An was tired of thinking about it, and called Zhang Quan again, and ordered: "You go and help me grab some medicinal materials and come back, this is the prescription." ”

Zhang Quan took the prescription out of the courtyard, and An Yan said to Xiangyun and Zhenniang again: "I won't eat dinner, send some fruit to my room." ”

Subsequently, An Yan went back to the room to read the book, and he didn't go to Wentang Pavilion for the past two days, and several history books had been read back and forth two or three times.

But the history of a dynasty is not a calm text, and every time I read it, I will have new feelings in my heart and a deeper understanding of this era.

After all, this is not an ordinary ancient world, but a world where mechanical technology and immortal cultivation coexist.

It's just that fire phosphorus is firmly controlled by the state, and it is only used in military industry and construction, and there is still some distance from ordinary people, which makes An Wei sometimes feel that this is an ordinary world.

The only fire phosphorus technology that can be seen on weekdays is the brass dragon lying on top of the palace, the Xuanjia soldiers patrolling the city, and the gear device on the city gate.

More than half an hour passed, and Zhang Quan came back with a few bags of medicinal herbs.

"Young Master An, this is the medicine that was caught according to the prescription you gave, and there is no one in the pharmacy near this Red Snake Fruit Mansion, and I went to the largest pharmacy in the city to catch it, and it was delayed."

An Yan opened the paper bag containing the red fruit, and there were three shriveled fruits lying quietly in it, a bit similar to a persimmon cake, red and black, An Yan had never seen it, picked up one and smelled it, a strange fragrance rushed straight to his nose, and then he felt unusually refreshing, as if there was a cool air running around in his body, which felt extremely comfortable.

He let out a long sigh and asked, "Did the people at the pharmacy say anything?" ”

"I said that, I read the prescription and said that it was a prescription for replenishing qi and nourishing blood, so I grabbed the medicine."

"Where's this red fruit?"

"This ...... I didn't ask. Zhang Quan was a little embarrassed.

An Yan looked at the red fruit in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Go and decoct the medicine." ”

Xiangyun and Zhenniang took the medicinal herbs to boil as instructed, and they found the medicine pot early and put the medicinal herbs on fire according to the prescription.

However, after a short time, An Yan was told that the water in the medicine pot could not be boiled no matter what.

An Yan walked over and looked at the red fruit floating on the water, and suddenly reached out to scoop it up, the fire under the medicine pot was very strong, but the water inside was still cool.

Could this be those rare spirit fruits in the novel?

An Yi thought about it, and felt that it was very possible, after all, it was a prescription prescribed by Xuanyi Zhenren, just smelling it, and feeling refreshed all over the body, I don't know what the effect of eating it will be, washing the muscles and cutting the marrow?

He couldn't help but look forward to it.

And after An Yan took out the red snail fruit, the medicine pot quickly became hot.

It was slowly darkening, and Xiangyun and Zhenniang entered An Yan's room with a bowl of boiled medicinal soup.

Those medicinal herbs smelled nothing, but this bowl of medicinal soup was extremely pungent, and he was tired of sipping it in small sips, and felt extremely bitter, this was the most unpleasant medicine he had ever drunk, and it was not a joke to say that Chinese medicine was unpalatable in his previous life.

An Yan forcibly drank a bowl of medicine, put the red fruit in his mouth and chewed it raw.

The fruit looks shriveled, but the juice is surprisingly abundant, and it feels more refreshing than eating mint.

But there is no other taste in addition, there is no bitterness, sweetness and saltiness in the whole stomach, and An Yan wonders if he drank too bitter medicine just now, which caused the taste to fail, and he can't help but secretly say that it is a pity.

Pressing the urge to taste another one, An took a bath and went to bed.

He slept deeply, and he had a dream that he was in a bright world, surrounded by a golden mist, like the fairy court in the TV series.

He saw a soft ball of light approaching him and enveloping him, and it was more comfortable than ever, as if floating in the clouds......

When I woke up, it was dawn.

An Yan got up and stretched, feeling that all the fatigue on his body was swept away, and the whole person was light.

After drinking a glass of water and rinsing his mouth, he went to the latrine, he had the habit of drinking water before going to bed at night, and he got up in the morning to excrete.

But after standing for a long time, I didn't see the urge to urinate, and I thought that it should be the effect of the red snake fruit yesterday, if it is really a rare spiritual product that is beneficial to the body, I should buy more and take care of my body.

An was washing here, and Yu Huanzhang came to the door again, he was dressed in expensive white, but he didn't have any dusty temperament, and he spoke very informally.

"Yo! I don't like my brother to get up early today! ”

"Brother Huanzhang came early."

"Hahaha, I came to look for you yesterday, but you weren't at home, so I had to come earlier today." Yu Huanzhang said with a smile.

An was tired of wiping his face, yesterday he accompanied Yu Jingtang to Wenren's mansion, and his marriage with Wenren Jinping was about to be decided.

What about the brother Huanzhang in front of him, who has always been obsessed with Wenren Jinping and previously threatened to marry Wenren Jinping?