As a general, Feng Jie witnessed all this and couldn't help but sigh deeply: "After today's celebration, the people of Zhao no longer need to worry. The king specially left the master to govern Zhao, and now we can see the first success."
Feng Quji listened to the people raising their arms and shouting, stroking his beard with one hand, and said nothing for a long time.
Feng Jie found that he had been silent and couldn't help but ask: "Father, are you worried?"
Feng Quji shook his head, "Hey, look at the scene in Handan today. Are the people's hearts attached to our Qin country or to Lu Yan?"
"For the Zhao people, Qin Fa is just cold in the end, but the Imperial Preceptor can be sure of it. If the Imperial Preceptor hadn't treated the people so sincerely, it would have taken several more years to see such a scene.
"
"Hmm~" Feng Quji made a long sound with unclear meaning, turned to glance at his son, and said no more.
He came to help Lu Yan govern Zhao, and was personally appointed by the King of Qin. Everything that happened in the city today will appear in Xianyang Palace in detail. As for how the King of Qin will view this matter, it is unknown.
The government stage paraded throughout the city. In the middle, there was Zhao Nu's dance that captivated the city, and the Imperial Master Lu Yan himself danced the sword. Handan City, which was already lively and noisy, was completely turned upside down by the enthusiasm.
The celebration lasted almost the whole day, and when everything came to an end, the sun had already set. There were still some sideshows in the streets and alleys, and theatergoers still gathered in several spacious alleyways.
Happy time is always short-lived, and just because the autumn harvest is over does not mean that people will be free. Most people have reluctantly said goodbye to these scattered dedicated actors, and returned to their homes with all kinds of amazing memories.
As they left, they talked to each other, "I saw this, I saw that." If someone brags that he saw Zhao Jin or Lu Yan at close range, it will arouse a lot of envy and jealousy from others.
In the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, Lu Yan had already ordered someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and the family would definitely be very happy today. While waiting for Lu Yan and Nong Yu to come back, Ju Shuang also cooked for a while.
"Lord Ju Shuang, a girl came from outside the house with a green sword in her hand. She said she was looking for the Imperial Master."
"Qinggan sword?"
Ju Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there seemed to be such a thing. That girl should be a disciple of Master Nianduan.
"Invite her in."
"yes."
Duan Murong walked into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion under the leadership of her servants. She was holding the Qinggan Sword in both hands, and her eyes were secretly observing, less of the usual coldness and more of a girl's anxiety.
"You are here to return this sword."
This was the first time for Ju Shuang to see Duan Murong, and she knew right away that she was a little girl. Her eyes could hardly hide anything. Well, an eighteen-year-old girl.
Duan Murong tentatively looked at the woman in front of her. She was very beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament. The aura in her words roughly revealed her status in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. She had full confidence, maintained her usual cold face, and nodded slightly.
He said: "Yes. Lu Yan, sir, hasn't he come back yet?"
"He will not come back until the celebration is over and all the business is done." Ju Shuang was a little curious. This girl seemed to have a conflicted attitude towards her young master. What happened before this?
"I see, thank you for letting me know. Then," Duan Murong hesitated for a moment, staring down at the mottled scabbard of the Qinggan Sword, and finally made up his mind to hand over the sword, "I would like you to hand over this sword to Mr. Lu Yan. Please again.
Please convey a message to me. Duan Murong has little knowledge and I misunderstood him before. I'm sorry."
Ju Shuang took the Qinggan Sword and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will convey it to you."
"Thank you, sorry for bothering you. I'll say goodbye."
The sword was returned and the apology was left. Unfortunately, Lu Yan was not there in person. Duan Murong said goodbye and left the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
"Huh~" After walking out of the Imperial Master's Mansion, she looked up at the falling night and exhaled a sigh of relief.
…
"Master, I'm back."
In the medical clinic, Nian Duan was counting the medicinal materials in the cabinet. When he heard Duan Murong coming back, he casually asked: "I saw Lu Yan, what did I say?"
"No, he hasn't come back yet. I gave the sword to..." Duan Murong said and was suddenly stunned. She didn't seem to know the identity of the person in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Nian Duan put his hand on his forehead and shook his head and said, "Her name is Gu Shuang, and Lu Yan and Nong Yu usually call her sister. If Lu Yan and Nong Yu are not around in the Imperial Prefect's Office, she will be fully responsible."
"oh."
Glancing at the unhappy apprentice, she put down what she was holding and said, "What's the matter? If you want to see Lu Yan, I can take you to visit him."
Duan Murong immediately objected: "No need, Master. He is the master of the Qin State and will use his ideas and methods to heal the world and help more people live a happy life.
I am a doctor. I don't have the ability to heal the world like him. I just want to be clear in my heart and try my best to treat every sick and injured person.
If I hadn't rushed out to contradict Lu Yan that day, we wouldn't have had so many interactions with him."
Ha, Ronger, you are still too naive. No matter how you say it, the two of us are among the best in medical skills today. From the moment we entered Handan, this intersection was destined to be inevitable.
Your medical skills are already sufficient, but your ability to see into the world is still far behind. Bring you into Lu Yan's field of vision, and when he leaves as a teacher in the future, he will try his best to protect you, even if it is for your medical skills.
Nian Duan looked at her with soft eyes and smiled: "It's up to you. If you don't want to see her, then just don't see her."
…
Lu Yan returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and while the family was having dinner, Ju Shuang talked about Duan Murong.
"There was a girl named Duan Murong who came to return the Qinggan Sword. I hung it in the study for you."
Nong Yu glanced at Lu Yan and said with a smile: "Duan Murong, a disciple of Master Nianduan, I scolded your husband in the execution ground before."
Ju Shuang suddenly realized: "So that's the case. No wonder she also left an apology, saying that she had little knowledge and misunderstood you."
"Husband, why don't you react at all?"
"Ah? How should I react?" Lu Yan asked casually, not forgetting to take a big gulp and concentrate on cooking.
Ju Shuang replied: "She is a young girl who has not been deeply involved in the world. She did not understand the meaning of harsh punishments before. Now that she can return the sword, it shows that she has understood what you are doing. Being recognized by such a kind-hearted person is not a good idea."
Is it worth being happy?”
Lu Yan shook his head. Duan Murong understood him, which was of course a little bit happy, but that was just for today...
"During the daytime celebration, the whole city of Handan was shouting "Master Imperial Master. I feel like I'm done being happy today. Duan Murong is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
Ji Yan suddenly intervened and asked with wide eyes: "Uncle Lu, is it that the celebration is over and the work is over? You are free to accompany me and my mother!"
"Yeah~" Lu Yan looked at her unabashedly and agreed, "The most troublesome first year has passed. Uncle Lu will feel much more relaxed and will be able to spend time with you."
"Okay~"
The older one and the younger one had a pleasant conversation, but Nong Yu and Ju Shuang looked at the harmonious appearance of their uncle and niece, and their eyes gradually met.
"..."
"..."
There was no sound between the two. After looking at each other, they each smiled.