I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 328 Weakness
The next day, not only Yang Xi took the test for Fengyun, but Zhong Yan was also very interested. After the two briefly taught some formulas, they gave Fengyun a lot of questions.

After Yang Xi finished class, Feng Yun had already finished answering the questions.

With a smile on Zhou Yu's face, Yang Xi knew the result, glanced at the title and it was all right.

Fengyun thought these formulas were very interesting, and rubbed his hands together, "Can I follow the lecture later?"

He couldn't help but want to learn more.

Zhou Yu, "Of course, the next class will be my class."

Fengyun grinned, "That's really good."

Zhong Yan and Fengyun also got along very well. When Fengyun followed Zhou Yu to class, Zhong Yan said, "It's a pity."

Yang Xi sorted out the books and replied: "Daoist Fengyun has a good heart, and he will leave when he really enters the officialdom."

Zhong Yan thought of himself and smiled, "That's true."

Yang Xi is out of class today. She is going to the bamboo weaving workshop. The bamboo weaving workshop has designed new samples. Please go and see how it goes.

Zhong Yan said again: "I heard Zhong Jin say that Zhong Qing's wife has entered the hospital, is it really all right?"

Yang Xi knew a lot, and Zhou Ran told her, "Little sister said that Bai's study is very hard, and she has been able to memorize a lot of medicinal materials."

Zhong Yan was entangled in his heart. He said that he didn't care about the Zhong clan, but he couldn't help but think about it. The eldest son would ask every time he came back.

Yang Xi smiled, "You know little sister's temperament. If Bai Shi really does something wrong, little sister will deal with it."

Zhong Yan's smile deepened, Zhou Ran was more mature and stable than Zhou Lin, "That's good."

Yang Xi got up and left the school, looking in the direction of the county seat. The daughter-in-law of the Zhong family patriarch's family is literate, which is why the Bai family can enter the medical center.

Yang Xi curled her lips. She heard the younger sister say that Zhong Qing's family is now the head of the Bai family. If they do not die in forbearance, they will break out in forbearance, and the Bai family will break out.

Yang Xi went to the bamboo weaving workshop to look at the samples. Wu Shan pointed to the samples on the table and said, "Last time I heard that the teacher said that women can carry bags in their hands. When I came back, I asked the master to try it. How about it, sir?"

Yang Xi fell in love at a glance. Where is this bamboo handbag, it is a work of art at all, and there are engraved patterns on it, "Not bad."

There are different styles of bags, but Yang Xi prefers the smaller ones, so he picked them up and tried them, "It's good, but the rich and noble girls go out with the girls and won't take things in person, and the heaviest object she's ever taken is a fan. "

It took a lot of thought for such an exquisite bag, and the female family members of ordinary people would be reluctant to buy it.

And this thing is so imitative that anyone with good craftsmanship can imitate it, and soon it will be rotten and no one wants it.

Wu Shan, "Can only give up?"

Yang Xi smiled, "Young young ladies will like it. When children are new to things, they won't feel ashamed when they are young, but the handbag should be inlaid with gold, silver or gems."

Wu Shan rubbed his face, still a woman understands a woman.

Yang Xi had already thought of the younger girls of Fangqing and Zhong's family, they were the best signboards, and suddenly laughed. Sure enough, she also likes bags.

In the end, the samples were all bought by Yang Xi.

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed. During this period, a major event happened. The Fan family and the Jiao family fought in a small area. There were not many soldiers involved, but it was not a good signal for Ruizhou.

However, the impact on Xiang County was not great, and Zhong Jin knew the reason, and the magistrates of other counties were a little panicked.

Zhong Jin calmly appeased the people of Xiang County. Coupled with the continuous operation of several workshops, the people and refugees gradually calmed down.

The days are getting closer and closer to the New Year, but unfortunately the atmosphere of the New Year is not strong.

Under the circumstance that the people do not have enough to eat and wear, the life of the people in Shanghe Village is a bit different, and the people of Shanghe Village still have the heart to discuss the New Year's affairs.

For half a month, Fengyun master and apprentice entered the rice jar like mice, wishing to study for twelve hours, Zhou Yu didn't notice it at first, and later found that Fengyun secretly lit candles to study at night.

Zhou Yu rarely sank his face, and the Daoist Fengyun was completely honest.

This day, Fucheng sent a letter back, and Yang Xi's face turned pale after seeing it, "Why is it hurt so badly?"

Zhou Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his daughter-in-law, took the letter and read it quickly, "It turned out to be to save Bai Lang from being injured?"

Mo Lu looked at the doorman and noticed that something was wrong, "You should hide the injury of your son."

Ask the servant, "Where's the messenger?"

The little servants were all carefully selected, "It's still at the gate of the courtyard, and the little one is worried that people will watch."

Mo Lu's eyes were cold, "I'll take a look."

Yang Xi has calmed down. The letter stated that Xi Xuan was seriously injured. He picked up the letter again and grimaced, "It is indeed Li Zheng's handwriting."

Zhou Yu's eyes were cold, "Someone wants to lead us to Fucheng."

Their husband and wife were being protected in Xiang County. Since Yang San came to the bright side, many protections have been put out. It is too difficult to harm the two of them. This is because they can't catch Yang San's weakness, so I lead them to go. Fucheng.

Yang Xi read the letter carefully again, "This also shows that Xixuan feels threatened and has to think of ways to get rid of it."

While Zhou Yu was happy, his face sank at the same time, "The content of the letter may be exaggerated, but Xi Xuan is indeed injured."

Yang Xi stared at Bai Lang's name with his fingertips, "The injury was done on purpose."

Under the constant conflict between the Jiao family and the Fan family, Xi Xuan's loyalty is a booster for General Bai.

Mo Lu came back quickly, "The clothes of the person who sent the letter are ours, but the person is a refugee in the county. There is ten catties of food for each letter."

Zhou Yu had already guessed, "Since there is no problem, let him go."

Mo Lu peeked at the two gentlemen and explained for the young master, "The young master is afraid that the gentlemen will be worried."

Yang Xi knows how dangerous Fucheng is. If it is easy to get Ruizhou, anyone can compete. "We will write a letter to Fucheng later, and you will send someone to send the letter to Fucheng."

Zhou Yu answered, "Every move at home is being watched. Someone must be intercepting the letter outside Xiang County. Think about how to send the letter out."

Mo Lu had already figured out a channel for sending the letter, whether it was charcoal business or seafood.

Zhou Yu didn't talk nonsense and got up to write a letter. He was very concerned about the situation in Fucheng, and he didn't know what Xixuan did in Fucheng.

In Fucheng, Yang San was lying on the bed pretending to be seriously injured, evading waves of inquiries, confirming that no one would come again, and Yang San didn't get up.

Boss Yu sat aside and sorted out the silver needles, "Master, I'll go back first."

Yang San waved his hand, "Trouble Dr. Yu."

Boss Yu left with a sullen face. Since he came to Fucheng, his days have been really exciting. He has never stopped assassinating and assassinating. His medical skills have been greatly improved, and his father must be happy for him when he returns home.

Li Zheng came back at this time and whispered beside the bed, "Young Master, I didn't track it down."

Yang San curled his lips, "After a loss, it's strange to trace it."

It is precisely because he can't trace it that he can confirm it!
(End of this chapter)