Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

After Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan left the gymnasium, they did not leave Shandong immediately.

It's rare to go out for a trip, how can you not have fun for a few days?

So the four of them ate and drank spicy food in the city.

About an hour later, a Taoist priest came.

"Excuse me, is Fang Yuan Fang Shilang?"

The Taoist saluted and asked politely.

"it's me."

Fang Yuan looked at them.

Looking at the Taoist robes, you can tell that they are Taoist priests from the Taoist temple just now.

On the lower right corner of their clothes, there are three golden characters: Sanqing Guan.

"The temple master and the medicine king were assassinated, is it related to you?"

the priest asked.

"what?"

"This matter has nothing to do with us!"

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan were shocked, and then said seriously.

"Then, do you two have any doubts?"

The Taoist nodded and continued to ask.

"No."

Fang Yuan said subconsciously.

He didn't know who it was related to.

After all, Sun Simiao has so many hidden enemies.

"Okay, I understand, I will tell the Lord the truth."

The Taoist nodded solemnly, and bid farewell to Fang Yuan.

"and many more."

"I'll go back with you."

Fang Yuan suddenly had an idea and made a decision.

The two of them left with their front feet, and the two of them were assassinated with their back feet.

It has nothing to do with the two of them, but it is very likely that they were brought here.

"Alright."

The Taoist priests looked at each other and nodded.

Fang Yuan, Du Miaoyan and the others ended their trip temporarily, and went back with a few Taoist priests.

Not long after, Fang Yuan and the others returned to the Taoist temple just now, and saw the temple master and Sun Simiao again in the inner courtyard.

"Two years of kindness, let you laugh."

"I'm just asking, but I actually don't believe you would do something like that."

The master of Sanqing Temple bowed to Fang Yuan and the other two.

At the beginning, he was a little suspicious of Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan's instigation.

But Sun Simiao didn't believe it, he thought it was impossible, and after thinking about it, he also thought it was impossible.

Then someone asked Fang Yuan, the intention was to see if Fang Yuan and the two knew some inside information.

"It's ok."

"You are not injured?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, looked at the two and said.

"Thank you for your concern, we are not injured."

Sun Simiao shook his head.

He looked at the two bodies juxtaposed, wondering if he might have seen them.

But it's a pity that from just now, he didn't figure out who it was related to.

"Fang Shilang, do you have any doubts?"

"These two are dead men, they committed suicide if the assassination failed."

The master of Sanqing Temple said in a deep voice.

He was much more polite to Fang Yuan.

After knowing Fang Yuan's identity, he thought he was not as good as him, and admired him very much.

Becoming a servant of the household department at a young age shows how outstanding his means and abilities are.

"Actually, I came here to invite Dr. Sun on a conditional basis."

"The Dongying people colluded with the East Turkic people, intending to play tricks on the Tang royal family."

Fang Yuan frowned, said in a deep voice.

Tell us about Ashinasheer.

It also explains the current situation of Ashinasheer.

He even expressed his doubts about the relationship between the prince and East Turks.

"You mean to suspect that this matter has something to do with the prince?"

The expression of the master of Sanqing Temple changed, and he said in a deep voice.

It was about the prince, he was even more shocked, even a little scared.

He never expected that the two dead men in front of him might have something to do with the prince.

Prince, the existence second only to the emperor is enough to destroy this little Sanqing temple.

"I never said that."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

Judging from the look on the face of the master of the Sanqing Temple, you can tell that he is afraid.

He was terrified, and the situation of the other Taoist priests present could be imagined.

It is unnecessary to slander the prince at this time, if he is sued and offends the prince for no reason.

"Although I haven't said it, I think it's possible."

"Sure enough, the imperial power has been so ruthless since ancient times, even such a trivial matter wants to kill me."

Sun Simiao was more pessimistic, but also bolder, almost bluntly saying that he suspected the prince.

It's really sad, just sent someone over to assassinate Ashinasheer just because he was worried that he would be saved by him.

Looking at the world, no one's life can compare to the power in their hands, nor can it compare to that throne.

"Sorry, I provoked it. They shouldn't come after I leave."

"Doctor Sun also left the Sanqing Temple in his spare time. If he continues to wander around, no one will hunt and kill the wild cranes."

Fang Yuan apologized.

If the killer is really sent by the prince.

Or maybe he was assassinated because of Ashinasheer.

Then it has something to do with me, I am sorry for this famous medicine king.

"It's useless to hide."

"Since someone wants me to die, then I can't make him feel better!"

"Fang Shilang, I will go to Chang'an City with you to save that Ashinasheer, but you have to promise me one condition!"

Sun Simiao snorted coldly, looked at Fang Yuan, and said solemnly.

The master of the Sanqing Temple looked at Sun Simiao, couldn't help pursing his mouth, and sighed secretly that his old friend had a bad temper.

"Please say."

Fang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then said solemnly.

"After I save people, help me track down the real culprit and send me out of Chang'an City!"

Sun Simiao said in a deep voice.

He can go to Chang'an City and save people.

But you can't stay in Chang'an City, and you can't be trapped in Chang'an City.

Freedom and happiness cannot be restrained because of this matter.

"no problem."

"I will personally send you out of Chang'an City."

Fang Yuan didn't hesitate, said in a deep voice.

In my own capacity, no one dared to stop me when I sent someone away.

Li Shimin cherishes his reputation, so he probably wouldn't force Sun Simiao to stay.

"it is good!"

"You decide the departure date!"

Sun Simiao nodded heavily.

"Tomorrow, I will wait for you at the gate of Sanqing Temple."

Fang Yuan looked at the sky, said in a deep voice.

It is already mid-afternoon, and it will be dark in an hour or two.

It is inconvenient to travel at this time, and the two of them have just arrived.

Then play again, rest for a night and go back.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Sun Simiao nodded.

Fang Yuan looked at the corpse, failed to recognize anyone, and left with Du Miaoyan and others.

"Husband, can't you really be someone from the prince's faction?"

Du Miaoyan said with a complicated expression.

She, Du He and others grew up with Prince Li Chengqian.

When they were young, they had a good relationship with each other and were good friends.

But as I grow older, I know more things, and after understanding the difference between monarchs and ministers, the relationship has faded a lot.

Then it was rare, and the relationship became weaker.

Now that I know that Li Chengqian actually assassinated Sun Simiao because of Ashina Sheer, I feel very absurd.

He even felt that Li Chengqian would be extremely stupid if he participated in the trick, and felt sad.

"uncertain."

"Don't think so much."

"Some things we can't stop."

Fang Yuan held Du Miaoyan's hand, and comforted him.

If Li Chengqian has something to do with the voodoo, it is very likely that he is.

If Li Chengqian had nothing to do with the voodoo, it is unlikely that he is.

The key is what does Ashinasheer know, is it related to Li Chengqian?

"Ah."

Du Miaoyan nodded.

Then the husband and wife were in no mood to go shopping.

After finding an inn, I checked in and left until the next morning.

With Hongxu and Qingxiong around, Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan don't need to think about too many trivial things.

After getting into the carriage, the two set off for Sanqing Temple and waited at the gate of Sanqing Temple.

At just Chen, many people came in and out of the Sanqing Temple, and many pilgrims worshiped the gods and made wishes.

"If you have the time to ask God to make a wish, you might as well work hard."

Hongxu complained.

"That's right, what's the use of making a wish?"

"God is not really going to help them."

Qing Qiang agreed.

The two of them didn't know whether they were influenced by Fang Yuan, or they didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts.

The two of them followed Fang Yuan for a long time, they didn't think about asking God to make a wish, and they didn't believe in any fortune-telling theory.

“If you ask God, you will not get help from God, but you can find comfort in your soul.”

"If you have experienced some things, you can understand their difficulties."

Du Miaoyan sighed aside.

She didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts before, and she still wanted to be free and alone for the rest of her life.

But the situation of his father made Du Miaoyan rely on the theory of gods and ghosts for a while, hoping that God would open his eyes and save her father.

Although it was useless in the end, Du Miaoyan could feel that kind of experience, and she didn't laugh at them for coming to the Taoist temple early in the morning to pray for God.

"Madam taught me well."

Hong Xu and Qing Yan looked at each other, and said Nuo Nuo.

The two of them really couldn't understand their mentality of praying for God.

But knowing that their mistress had lost her father.

Therefore, no matter whether they could understand the feelings of those who prayed for God, the two of them would not refute Du Miaoyan.

Not long after, the master of the Sanqing Temple sent Sun Simiao out, and there were several Taoist priests with swords beside him to protect Sun Simiao.

"Fang Shilang, I think you are relatively small. Can you let me and my apprentices keep up, and there will be someone to take care of you on the way."

The viewer of the Sanqingguan said it very euphemistically.

He was worried about Sun Simiao's safety, not Fang Yuan's.

But Fang Yuan's status is extraordinary, he couldn't make it too obvious, so he said take care of it.

"Naturally."

"But I have only one carriage left here."

Fang Yuan did not refuse.

Bringing Sun Simiao along, he thought about how to protect the other party.

After all, Sun Simiao told Du Miaoyan not to use force yesterday.

Now that Sanqingguan sent people to protect him and wait for others to go back, that is naturally good.

But when Fang Yuan went out, he picked two carriages, one of which belonged to Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan.

The other one belonged to Hongxu Qingyu and Sun Simiao.

"It's okay, my Taoist temple has a carriage."

"Later, the medicine king can take the carriage of the Taoist temple."

The master of the Sanqing Temple heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

He saw that there were four people on Fang Yuan's side, but there were only two carriages.

So he immediately sent two carriages and arranged for Sun Simiao and his Taoist priests.

"No need to send it away, see you when you have a chance."

Sun Simiao got into the carriage, so that the master of the Sanqing Temple would not have to send him off.

"I have a chance to see you again."

The eyes of the master of Sanqing Guan are a little moist.

Sun Simiao looked young, but he was too old.

After this departure, it is hard to say whether there will be a day to meet again, and it is very sad.

"Farewell!"

Fang Yuan nodded to the master of Sanqing Temple.

Several carriages set off and headed towards Chang'an City.

The official road is fairly big, Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriages are driving side by side.

"Fang Shilang, I heard that you invented something called cement, can it be used to improve the stability of the road?"

Sun Simiao turned up the curtain and talked to Fang Yuan.

He traveled all over the world and learned a lot, and heard many people mention the cement road.

In addition to the concrete road, there are many novel things, all invented by Fang Yuan, which shocked him.

"Yes."

"There is a concrete road over there in Liaozhou."

Fang Yuan responded.

The two of them sat in the carriage and had a conversation, which had a different taste.

But occasionally the official road was steep, both of them turned dark, and almost shook their tongues.

"Why isn't it popular across the country?"

"If it is popularized throughout the country, the transportation will be developed."

"At that time, it will be convenient to pass, and it will be convenient for people to meet each other."

Sun Simiao asked curiously.

"National access is a big project, and it is not easy to achieve."

"Chang'an City has started road construction now, and it will probably pass through soon."

Fang Yuan smiled and said.

Chang'an City is the capital of the empire, and the ground is not a mud pit, but stones, and some places are very flat and do not need to be repaired.

But there are also some places that are relatively potholes, so we start to build from those places and match them with community houses.

It's just that Chang'an City is the capital of the empire, and a fallen leaf may hit the executives. The cement roads and community houses are not easy to implement, and they are still in the planning stage.

"It's not easy."

"The imperial court is not willing to raise so much money, is it?"

"If you have money, Fang Shilang is probably willing to build roads, right?"

Sun Simiao nodded in agreement.

He is 99 this year and has experienced many things.

He knew that the imperial court informed the world that all the people in the world belonged to it, but it would not consider the people in the world.

The imperial court first considers the situation of the royal family, then the situation of the officials, then the situation of the officials... and finally the situation of the common people.

Therefore, if the money really wants to benefit the common people, it must first feed those above the common people.

"Doctor Sun has unique insights."

"As far as I am concerned, as long as the money is in place, the road will be fine."

Fang Yuan laughed.

For him, as long as he has enough money, he can build roads.

It doesn't matter whether it is the court, local officials, or individuals.

"Not so."

"I'll give you the money for medical treatment. How much can you build roads with the money?"

Sun Simiao said solemnly.

"Doctor Sun, are you kidding me?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, and looked at Sun Simiao in surprise.

He knows a little history and knows that Sun Simiao is very old.

Even though he is now 99 years old, he can still live for decades.

With his reputation and medical skills, money will not be a problem, and many roads can be repaired.

More importantly, Sun Simiao has such a compassionate heart.

"No kidding."

"The old man is getting old, it's useless to ask for money."

"If Fang Shilang is willing, the old man will cooperate with you, and you will be in charge of the cost of treating anyone in the future."

Sun Simiao said seriously.

"Doctor Sun, I deeply admire you."

"I can promise you this matter now, and I will make a promise letter to you later."

Fang Yuan really admired it, he was so admired that he threw himself into the ground.

There is no other person like Sun Simiao in the whole world.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Sun Simiao smiled.

It's like having a wish.

The two laughed.

Then the next moment, the crisis broke out.

On both sides of the official road, dozens of men in black suddenly stood up.

They drew their bows, and dozens of bows and arrows shot at Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.