The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Song people are good at keeping pets, otherwise Daxiangguo Temple would not have a special area to sell birds and beasts. Naturally, cats and dogs needless to say, fish, birds, tortoises and insects are equally popular.

Yunyan had a lot of things on weekdays and didn't have the habit of keeping pets to kill time. So although he knew that tortoises were a symbol of longevity in ancient times, he didn't know that there was a species of green turtle that was especially valuable.

Some people say that tortoises have grown hairs for thousands of years. At that time, people thought that green tortoises were a kind of auspicious things, and the hairs on their backs were emerald-green, which was very ornamental. Therefore, wild green turtles can often be sold at extremely high prices after they are caught.

As far as Yun Yan looked back—this is the algae growing on his back!

However, who called it valuable, so Yun Yan bought back a big tank, put the green turtle in it, and transplanted some aquatic plants in it. The more he looked at it, the more he felt it was too valuable, and he wanted to kiss him.

Zheng Ping couldn't bear to see it, "No matter how valuable it is, it can't be like this, right?"

"Aniang, you don't understand." Yun Yan replied with a smile, "but take good care of it. This is Yugui."

Zheng Ping asked, "Don't talk about this, can you visit your master? Didn't the officials call him into the palace?"

"I asked someone to send a letter to the master, don't worry, the officials are generous, and it's okay to see the princess." Yun Yan replied.

Renzong's words really counted, and after a few days, he summoned Ran Ran into the palace.

Yun Yanhui also applied to follow up together, but he was not in the harem, because he entered the palace under the name of a report, so now he is waiting outside the Renzong Hall to pass on.

Because he often came in to report and made contributions, he was still the grandson of the Zheng family, so he was familiar with many courtiers.

The waiter of the courtesy department who was also waiting came over and said: "I heard that Xiao Langjun was in the palace a few days ago and got a green turtle?"

Wow, I didn’t expect the cheap thing to spread so quickly?

Yun Yan nodded with restraint back.

The waiter winked his eyebrows, "Brother likes to breed turtles the most. I heard that the green-haired tortoise in the palace is seven or eight inches in length and has a very good appearance. I wonder if Xiaolang Jun will cut his love?"

"No, I won't sell it for more money." Yun Yan shook his head again and again.

The attendant was very disappointed, but he didn't force it, "If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."

Yun Yan smiled friendly back, "Definitely."

Yun Yan returned to Renzong and finished his report, and went to the Queen Mother with him. At this time, he had already seen the little princess and was talking about Zen to the Queen Mother. When he saw Rezong, he would be courteous.

Renzong hurriedly avoided courtesy and asked him how he got his pulse.

Obviously, the words are astonishing, "The little princess's body is thin, it was brought from the womb, and it is really difficult to recover. However, His Royal Highness has a deep connection with the Buddha. If you can enter the Buddhism, you will definitely be able to prolong your life."

When Renzong heard this, he was not surprised. Because of his weakness, some children were raised in temples. Moreover, since he said that his daughter has a deep buddha relationship, he believes it, and he has a very strong character.

As soon as I heard that this would enable the eighth princess to grow up healthily, Renzong naturally agreed, "Okay, I will make an order in a few days and ask You Wu to lead the practice."

The Queen Mother also reminded her from the side, “In this case, the official family must remember in the future, keep the title of "You Wu Shishi", and give her the title of princess." The queen mother also loved the princess and asked the official family to remember. For the eight princesses.

This is a special seal, but it is also natural to put it on the Eighth Princess. Renzong nodded, "Naturally want it."

Renzong ordered the people to draw up the decree, and as expected, the Eighth Princess was named Master Chongyou Blessing, and a temple was opened in the palace for her to recite the Buddha.

What's exciting is that although the Eighth Princess does not need to be ordained, she has been worshipped as a refuge teacher, and it is clear that she is going to teach her.

Buddhist disciples may have multiple teachers in their lives, not all of them are personally passed on. For example, there are also oragers. Speaking of this conversion, when Yun Yanhui was in modern times, he also knew that Buddhist temples at that time had websites, and online conversion was possible.

Rao is so, when the eighth princess saw Yun Yanhui, she also called a brother!

Yun Yan felt dizzy when he was called for the first time.

Oh my god, I've become a princess's brother!

In other words, his master is good, and the old monk has become a refuge teacher for the princess in a few words. A high level of professionalism is a good mess, and he can climb much faster than his disciple.

Renzong saw Yun Yan back to the boneless appearance, smiled and pointed at him and said, "You can't shout for nothing, You Wu, he has to give a gift."

"I want it, I want it." Yun Yan really didn't take advantage of it in vain. Although he used to call Renzong a buddy, he is now a generation shorter, but he has long been accustomed to generational confusion.

Yun Yan drew the drawings back and asked someone to type up the house model, all of which were in matte and tender colors, and decorated the surrounding environment so vividly as to give it to the eight princesses to play.

The eighth princess really loved it so much that she put her puppet in it and played with it every day.

And because Zhao Yunchu also likes to study Buddhism, Renzong also specially called him and asked him to bring his childhood notes for the eighth princess to see.

Zhao Yunchu proposed to bring Yun Yan's notes back. He told Renzong that Yan Ge'er had learned better than him when he was a child.

When Renzong heard this, he didn't expect Yun Yan to be so easy to learn before returning, so he asked him to bring his notes.

It is very strange to take a look.

"I have always felt that Yunyan returned to calligraphy-not to mention calligraphy-writing is ordinary, but I didn't expect you to write like this when you were five or six years old." Although the difference in strength results in a little difference, but overall The handwriting is still exactly the same.

This is a bit worth thinking about. His words are nothing for adults and Song people who are full of talented people. However, among young children, it is outstanding.

"Is this just a small child, maybe it's better?" Renzong said in thought.

Yun Yan replied: "Uh..."

However, Zhao Yunchu was very embarrassed for Yun Yan's return to fight against the injustice, "Officials, Yan Geer just didn't grow up after that, and it's not that he couldn't grow up. He just didn't want to learn, and felt it was unnecessary. Just like he reads. After two years, he stopped reading, because it is enough, he has to concentrate his energy. With Yan Ge'er's intellect, no matter what he does, he will succeed, but he is willing or unwilling!"

Zhao Yunchu fervently argued for Yun Yan's reply.

Renzong was speechless for a long time, "You are protecting him, listening to what you mean, he really has nothing in the sky and underground."

Looking at it again, Yun Yan felt embarrassed when he returned to himself.

Zhao Yunchu deserves to be the No. 1 wild goose blowing in the sky, he blushes when it blows. If he concentrated on learning to take the road of imperial examination, he might have starved to death by now...

However, in Zhao Yunchu's view, this is true. Many times, people who thought they were great when they were young, grow up but feel nothing. Zhao Yunchu returned to Yun Yan, but after a long time when he recalled it, he only felt that Yun Yan returned well, and was even more capable of tasting great things.

Yun Yan replied: "Ashamed, ashamed...Don't be known by others, please keep a low profile."

Renzong: "..."

Zhao Yunchu: "Hmm!"

Yun Yan was naturally joking when he returned. He felt more clever standing on the shoulders of giants. Zhao Yunchu looked like this, he was hopeless.

Renzong shook his head, "Walk around, I don't want to see you."

...

Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu were kicked out at the same time. He spread his hands. "It's still early. I won't go back to work. Please accompany me to Daxiangguo Temple. I ordered some things for the last temple fair and made an appointment. Go pick up the goods today."

He was looking for Zhao Yunchu to do a coolie, but Zhao Yunchu was willing to do it.

The two went to Daxiangguo Temple, Yun Yan went straight to the pet area, and before the stall, the vendor met Yun Yan back, said hello, and brought two buckets.

Zhao Yunchu looked down and found a total of 20 turtles, packed in two buckets.

The hawker also fished out one to give Yunyan back for inspection, which proved to be strong and healthy.

Yun Yan looked at it carefully and then paid the remaining money.

Zhao Yunchu also knew that Yun Yanhui had recently acquired a green turtle, which he kept at home, and had a special tank. However, he did not expect that he ordered another twenty turtles here, but these twenty are all ordinary tortoises. I can't help but wonder: "Brother Yan, are you raising these by yourself?"

"Yes, I raise it myself, I don't eat or give it away." Yun Yan said lightly back.

Zhao Yunchu opened his mouth, and then wondered for a long time and said, "Did you raise turtles to get the taste? But, then you don't need to raise 20, how much space does it take?"

"You don't know, these are all golden kings." Yun Yan said back.

Zhao Yunchu: "...Golden King Eight?"

No matter how you look at it, they are all ordinary tortoises, the most ordinary kind.

Yun Yan glanced back at Zhao Yunchu and looked around. There were many people around, so he leaned forward and spoke to Zhao Yunchu’s ear, “I’m going to get rich. I’m going to turn these turtles into green turtles. This is just The first batch..."

Zhao Yunchu's heart beat fast, because Yun Yanhui was talking next to his face, but he had to pretend to be nonchalant. But soon, when Yun Yan's words were digested by him, he could no longer control his expression, "What?"

Yun Yan raised a finger back, "Shhh."

He was a little proud, and whispered to Zhao Yunchu: "I have discovered that the hair on the back of this green hairy king is actually algae. So I plan to artificially raise a batch of green hairy turtles. When the time comes, I will tell the public that this is all. Is it the royal tortoise probation given by the official...well, or assimilation? Anyway, it has grown green hair. After a few months, it will be able to grow'hair'. So, do you think these are golden bastards? ?"

So many tortoises, they always don't need money in total, but if they are sold artificially into green turtles, their worth will increase hundreds of times. This is simply a huge profit! Of course this is the Golden King!

Zhao Yunchu's eyes widened involuntarily, and he felt that he was almost unable to breathe...He bred green turtles by himself, and it is also said that the turtles given by the official family caused them to grow hair?

He can only say that his Yan Ge'er is so powerful that he can even come up with such an idea.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Ge Yan told him without hesitation.

Zhao Yunchu said foolishly: "Brother Yan, you are so smart."

He really couldn't think of any reason why he didn't like Ge Yan.

"You're welcome, I'll give you one at that time." Yun Yan squeezed his eyes back and couldn't hide his smile. Money is second, and it's really fun to play this way.

If he hadn't found that there was an article to do, how could he spend so much effort and support the green turtle? It's better to cash out if he sells it!

Hey, Da Song Pet Turtle Market, tremble!