Li Er lay on the soft couch groaning in pain, while Changsun stood beside him and walked back and forth anxiously. The white-bearded imperial doctor touched Li Er's wrist and was puzzled. In desperation, Changsun waved away the imperial doctor and sat aside.
He gently pressed Li Er's temple with his hand.
"I plan to eat locusts, what do you think, Guanyin?" Li Er asked the queen.
"Why would your Majesty eat such dirty things?" Changsun hesitated.
Li Eryi got up and walked around barefoot without wearing any shoes. Changsun chased after him with his shoes. After finally putting on the emperor's shoes, he saw him looking at him with a wry smile: "Guanyin, my maid.
I’m afraid I can’t escape the challenge of eating locusts, but I hope Yun Ye can make the locusts more delicious.”
"Is it Yun Ye who persuaded His Majesty to eat locusts? He deserves to die!" Changsun was furious. He was worthy of being the Lord of the Sixth Palace. The maids and chamberlains who served in the palace did not dare to express their arrogance.
After asking the palace maid and eunuch serving in the palace to step back, she took the queen's hand and said, "You misunderstood. No one in this world can force me to do anything I don't want to do. Don't you understand me?"
"That's why I'm so surprised. If you don't go to Yun Mansion, why do you come back complaining of a headache?"
"Hmph, you have a headache. You will also have a headache after listening to what I said. That boy is a scourge. He asked me to help him eat locusts and gain fame, and he made a lot of money. The strange thing is that I am not angry, but a little excited.
"Li Er was somewhat excited when he talked about this.
Empress Changsun was completely confused.
"The locust plague in June this year is inevitable. Si Tianjian said that this winter will not be cold, and there will only be two snowfalls. The heavy snow did not kill the locust eggs in the ground. They will definitely multiply in large numbers when spring warms up. Master Yun Ye's words are credible
Yes. I am not afraid of the locust plague. What I am afraid of is that someone will use the name of the locust plague to attack me. Others dare not say it, because you should know that I just woke up from that nightmare and don’t want to go in again. I was already prepared to have a big disaster.
I just went to Yun Mansion to ask Yun Ye, a worldly expert, for his opinion on this matter, but I got an answer that I never dreamed of: Eat locusts!" Li Er smiled brightly and clapped his hands in praise.
Seeing that the queen was even more confused, he became even more proud.
"Yun Ye said that locusts are delicious and asked me to mobilize an army. The people hunted the locusts wildly and sold them to him for five catties and a penny. Finally, I finally persuaded this guy to raise the price to three catties and a penny," Li
Two is very proud of his business acumen.
"Your Majesty, there is no way he can eat so many locusts by himself!"
"It's natural. The boy wants to dry the locusts and grind them into powder, which will become a valuable medicinal material. I went to ask Sun Simiao specially. Sun Taoist priest said that locust powder is indeed a good medicine. Oh, by the way, you are not
Have you always had asthma? This is a good medicine. I also need it to treat my wind disease."
"I also need to eat locusts?" Changsun's face looked a little ugly.
"Haha, if you can turn the disaster sent by God into food sent by God, so what if I just eat locusts? You can turn my biggest crisis into a joke without using weapons. Why not? Why not let Yun Ye make some money?
How wonderful the faces of those prominent families in Shandong will be when the locusts arrive, I can’t wait to see it now, hahaha.”
The eldest grandson couldn't help but beam with joy after hearing the whole story.
Yun Ye was very annoyed. Huangfu, the boss of Sinong Temple, was staying at home. The old man kept saying that he was here to visit the handsome young man who was newly promoted to Lantian Marquis. However, it had already been two hours since they met, and he had already drunk tea and had to go to the toilet three times.
The old man still had no intention of leaving. It was getting late, so he had no choice but to leave the old man for a meal. Unexpectedly, the old man burst into tears while eating, and kept saying that he had a delicious meal today, but all the farmers in the world did not
He couldn't bear the loss of three meals a day. It was better to have his body on top of it than to see it and not be bothered.
If you want to die, go outside the door. Don't grab my arm and hit me. You won't kill me! If you can, hit the stone lion outside the door. You're guaranteed to die. Yun Ye hopes that the old man will die.
, but it feels so comforting in my mouth.
It was all caused by interests. Lao Cheng and Lao Niu made a fuss about the general supervisor and said that the general supervisor was worthless. The general supervisor did not dare to reply. He had evidence in his hand and the general supervisor took a look at the drawings.
He bowed his head and accepted the criticism honestly. Lao Cheng Lao Niu had gained the upper hand. After shaking his prestige as the supervisor for a day, he finally left with satisfaction after being bowed by the master craftsman.
Sinong Temple couldn't sit still when they heard about the advent of strange farm tools. The old guy Huangfu Wuyi found out that this was a drawing drawn by Yun Ye, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it. After all, it was his unique craftsmanship.
Of course it would not work if he was innocent. Only by letting him sacrifice himself would it appear that Sinong Temple is the one everyone expects.
The face of the government department! The old man would rather lose face and pretend to be crazy in front of a junior than lower the noble head of the government department.
It's gone, Yun Ye is convinced, he is no match for the old bureaucrat after all. He has no countermeasures to deal with this situation since he was educated since he was a child.
"Sir, please sit down quietly. I just remembered that there is a picture of a Chinese columbine at home, so I will bring it to you."
"I'm going with you, just in time to review Yun Hou's masterpiece."
When he heard that Yun Ye promised to give him a drawing, the old man immediately lost his sadness and followed Yun Ye to the study. After praising the pictures of prison equipment on the wall, the old man carefully looked at the drawing that Yun Ye took out. He didn't know.
Do you understand? I guess you don’t. Unless you are an outstanding craftsman, you cannot understand the drawings drawn by Yun Ye. After all, understanding the three-dimensional views of later generations requires a certain mathematical foundation. The old man has been reading the poems of Ziyue all his life.
It's strange that Yun can understand.
Rolling up his sleeves, the old man was full of energy. He said that he had just gotten a little excited after drinking Yunfu's fine wine, but Yun Ye interrupted him with some trivial matters, saying that since Marquis Yun presented the heirloom's treasure map, Sinong Temple would definitely give it to him.
As a thank you gift, since I had just drank the fine wine of the Yun family, I felt a little selfish with my power, so I generously rewarded the Yun family with fifteen copper coins, which was the highest reward amount given by the imperial court to craftsmen.
The old man burped, holding the drawings of the Han Column in his sleeves, and holding two cans of Yunfu fine wine under his arms, he staggered away.
The old lady was behind Yun Ye, stroking his chest with her hands to calm him down, but she didn't dare to make her grandson angry. After a long time, Yun Ye recovered, and he and his grandmother helped each other back to the living room. The smell of alcohol in the living room was not there yet.
It dissipated, and there was no time to clean up the leftovers on the table. Yun Ye picked up a slightly complete piece of pork liver and put it in his mouth to chew. As he chewed, he suddenly threw the chopsticks far away and asked his grandma: "Tell me,
Is our Yun family short of fifteen thousand dollars?"
"No shortage, no shortage, just think that old bastard is farting, drink water to calm down the fire." The old lady followed her grandson's words.
After drinking a large amount of water, the grandfather and grandson sat facing each other and looked at each other for a long time.
The old lady urged Yun Ye to go to bed. Yun Ye stood up and took a big sip of water and said to the old lady,
"Still angry'
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