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Chapter 807 Child's eyes
Xinbao's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw the white shadow drifting closer and closer, hanging in mid-air, without head or feet!
Xinbao was terrified, exhausted all his dignity to keep from screaming, and clenched his little hands suddenly!
Hua Shuang asked inexplicably, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Xinbao didn't dare to look at it, and didn't dare not to look at it. He squinted his eyes hard, and said with a straight face: "You, can you see it?"
Hua Shuang turned her head to look: "What?"
She really couldn't see it!
Sure enough, children's eyes can see things that adults can't see!
Xinbao trembled with fright, his calves were limp, and tremblingly said: "Hold."
Hua Shuang picked up the master.
Not far away, Hao Huashi, who was only in pajamas because he came out in a hurry: "..."
So do I still have to go out?
He was really afraid that he would scare the little master to tears when he went out.
He just hid and did not go out, and then Huashuang hugged his master and trotted, and he could hear Xiaotuanzi muttering to himself in a crying voice: "The essence of the world is matter. In the world, there is matter before consciousness. Matter determines consciousness..."
Hao Huashi didn't know what to do: "...??"
In the morning, some people go to court, and those who go to school go to school.
Hao Huashi stood guard in front of Yan Shichang's door early in the morning, but Yan Shichang came out to practice martial arts with a sword. After a round of practice, Hao Huashi asked him: "Master, don't you think there is something missing in the room?"
Yan Shichang was inexplicable: "What's missing? There's nothing...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's not right!"
He suddenly remembered, and howled: "Xinbao! Xinbao is gone!"
This silly boy, Hao Huashi was really going to die laughing at him, squatting there laughing so hard that he couldn't lift his head up.
Then he told him what happened last night, Yan Shichang felt guilty, and went to check on his sister to feel relieved.
Because Xinbao was afraid, it took a while to fall asleep after returning home, so she didn't get up until near noon.
Yan Shichang didn't go out, and kept guarding her all the time, and Xinbao made a small bottle of pill for him.
Although things like snoring are very common, strictly speaking, it is really a kind of disease.
It's too late to practice martial arts right now, so Xinbao ate a few mouthfuls of snacks to make a cushion, and then came directly to clean the palace.
Because they haven't met Lin Qingju's father, they called Lin Qingju over.
At noon, both Yan Qingshan and Yan Shirong came over for dinner, and when they saw each other, Yan Shirong said to him, "It just so happened that Qingju was here, and when I wrote a letter earlier, didn't you say that you were looking for someone who could play the piano and also know medical skills? Did you find it?" ?”
Xinbao didn't know, so he looked at Hao Huashi.
Hao Huashi really knew: "More than a dozen people signed up, and Gan Baibi said to call them over someday to have a look."
Yan Shirong said: "Just now I went to find Sun Changming, and Sun Changming recommended someone to me."
During the morning court today, Emperor Ming Pei circulated the article to the courtiers. After the morning court, Yan Shirong went to find Sun Changming.
As a result, when Sun Changming saw him, he saluted repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I just want to see your little Highness, please listen to me and say a few words."
He was still smiling, but because Emperor Ming Pei had said about him, Yan Shirong felt that he was quite pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile, "You say so."
Sun Changming told him about his brother-in-law.
It is said that his brother-in-law is a very strange person.
When he was young, he fell in love with an actor, and then he went to learn opera every day. He loved acting, and he was good at singing Tsing Yi.
There were beatings and scolding at home, but he couldn't get over it. His father was so angry that he wanted to kick him out of the house.
But suddenly, he met a very powerful qin teacher again, and then he came to his senses, stopped singing opera, and regardless of his status, he worshiped that person as his teacher to learn qin.
The family felt that learning the piano was better than learning opera, so they let it go, and then learned a good piano.
It has been more than ten years, and he somehow became a princess fan and fell in love with medical skills.
Then follow the medical skills of the government, and learn it seriously.
Sun Changming smiled wryly and said: "My brother-in-law, I have a bit of a madman in his bones. There is a very famous fan of the little princess named Chen Sande, who has made many friends. Now he is with these people every day, and his family is very happy. No reply. Just a few days ago, he heard that the Ministry of Medicine and Daoism recruited people from the sound therapy center, and he quarreled with me every day, begging for my recommendation."
He took a peek at Yan Shirong's expression: "Although he is a little ridiculous, he is also extremely smart. He has studied medicine for less than two years now, and he can distinguish my pulse phases. He is also very clear in terms of medical theory and pharmacology... I dare to ask Your Highness, give me a chance."
Xinbao listened to his brother, and responded generously: "Yes. Has he signed up?"
"Reported," Yan Shirong said: "As soon as he heard about it a few days ago, he went to apply. Who will choose this?"
Xinbao pointed: "Qing Juxuan, Xinbao will also go."
Lin Qingju said with a smile: "It's not just one choice, whatever is suitable, all are fine. Qingju thinks that if a person is obsessed with a skill, there will always be a little madness. This is not a fault."
Yan Shirong smiled and said: "I think so too. This person's medical skills are not very good, but Qin is said to be excellent, but this temperament may not be suitable for this kind of... comforting and guiding things. In short, let's talk when we meet."
Xinbao asked: "What's his name?"
Yan Shirong said: "My name is Tang Xian, and his style name is Siqi. There used to be a man named Gongshang Xianren, but now he calls himself Zhiying Doctor. It should be from Zhifuying Cong, which means to follow."
Xinbao let out an oh.
Several people finished their meal, Yan Qingshan and the others hadn't left yet, and Xinbao's people started to pack their things.
Yan Shirong said: "Where is Xinbao going?"
Xinbao said: "Go and see Uncle Shen!"
Yan Shirong suddenly nodded.
Emperor Ming Pei who was next to him also raised his eyebrows, thinking that someone like Shen Shouyan should belong to the group that he would never forget even if he didn't play together.
Regarding Xinbao's space, such important matters are generally not written in letters. After Xinbao and Yan Shichang left, Emperor Ming Pei discussed the matter with them.
Yan Shirong said: "Yeah, now, let's not talk about the "one's own people" thing, my grandson thinks that I need to confirm later, is blood relative the most effective?"
He laughed a little bit, and then continued: "Among the blood relatives, is it useful for someone who is not familiar with Xinbao like the sixth uncle and eighth uncle? Is it okay for Xinbao to accept apprentices after removing the blood relatives? You have to try all these things one by one. of."
"Yes," Emperor Ming Pei said, "I think the same way. When the western capital is in an earthquake, let's try it one by one."
This matter, we must find out carefully.
After all, in Xinbao's words, wool or something, it's not for nothing! It's a good thing that the pie in the sky is falling, but it's hard to catch it?
Xinbao here,
Because Xinbao hadn’t shown off his apprentice to Uncle Shen yet, Lin Qingju also came out, and asked as he walked, “Why is master called the emperor, Yeye, and not grandfather?”
Yuan Shenjue explained: "Yeye is a folk slang term. In some places in Zhongzhou, it is customary to call grandfather Yeye. The Yan family dynasty originally started in Zhongzhou, so the emperor asked Xinbao to call him Yeye as soon as he met. After all, the prince's family, the situation It's a little special, so it's closer to you... If you call him grandfather or grandpa, wouldn't you be the same as many people?"
Lin Qingju nodded suddenly.
A few people walked out of the palace gate in a leisurely manner, and saw a large group of people standing at the place where the pot hung, and when they saw them, they rushed over quickly.
(end of this chapter)