The days are warming up day by day, and it is already March in the blink of an eye.

Five days later, the annual spring hunting was held. Yiying, who followed the people who went there, started preparing early. Compared to the busyness of everyone, Fang Zilan seemed particularly leisurely.

"Mr. Fang, all the necessary items are ready. Do you see if there is anything you need to buy?" Xiao Xuan'er handed over the list. Fang Zilan took it and put it on the table. "I don't worry about doing things. There is nothing good to look at."

"Although Tiancheng Mountain is only two or three days away from Beijing, Chunshou will be more than half a month after all." Cong Rong helped count the items while busy: "You must not miss the things you should prepare."

Fang Zilan smiled helplessly, "Why are you two more concerned than me?"

While the three of them were joking, Awan jumped in, holding a large box of medicinal materials in her hand, and said excitedly: "This time the medicinal materials are drying well, I think the medicinal effects will definitely be good."

Fang Zilan coughed lightly and said, "Awan, you are going to accompany me. Do you still need to bring so many medicinal materials?"

"How many?" Awan talked about each medicinal material and its uses one by one. Fang Zilan felt a headache and hurriedly said, "Stop it, just bring whatever you want. I don't care about it, can't it be okay?"

Xiao Xuan'er and Cong Rong couldn't help laughing. Fang Zilan suddenly remembered something and asked, "How are Lao Cao and Zheng Yan doing? Have you asked?"

"General Zheng..." Cong Rong stammered and didn't know what to say. Fang Zilan knew it in her heart, "I'll go and ask myself later." After she said that, she stood up and walked out.

Zheng Yan is a new general from her mansion. She originally didn't plan to support her family, the soldiers of the mansion, but she couldn't resist the worry of Lao Cao. She always felt that after she set up her own business, no one in the mansion would protect her.

So with the efforts of Lao Cao, her mansion was full of soldiers and soldiers, looking majestic.

Lao Cao was very satisfied, and she thought it was very good, after all, Zheng Yan was so good that he had nothing to say, so there was no problem knocking down the three Shangguan Mins. He was also careful, capable and capable. He handed the soldiers to him, and he was trained to be well-designed in less than ten days.

However, although Zheng Yan has many advantages, he is a serious iceberg face who is cold on the outside and cold on the inside. In addition, the unique killing aura of the people in the army scared the servants and maids in the mansion to take a detour when they see him.

The shock was enough, but it was a little over. Even Awan was silent when he saw him, and was extremely well-behaved, let alone others.

Fang Zilan thought about this and couldn't help but sigh. She didn't know who Lao Cao had dealt with in his half life. Not only could he dig out Lu Chang's life experience, but he could also find someone like Zheng Yan who has all his skills but is not revealing and has no rank position.

Sure enough, her vision was still good. The two deputy generals she brought out from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, one was independent in the northern border and the other established a self-owned enterprise in the capital. It was great.

She sighed in her heart, and her steps slowed down a little.

Not far away, Zheng Yan was sitting in the pavilion. Shangguan Min didn't know what he was saying to him, and gestured with enthusiasm, but there was still no expression on his face.

If it weren't for these days, Fang Zilan would almost have thought that Zheng Yan wouldn't have heard Guan Min speak at all.

Fang Zilan walked over, and Zheng Yan immediately stood up and bowed, "Master Fang."

"No need to be polite." Fang Zilan waved her hand and signaled Zheng Yan to sit back, then sat down by herself, saying, "I have nothing to do, I just come and ask how you are doing in Chunshou. If you have any need, just open your mouth."

"It's ready." Zheng Yan said concisely, and Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "That's good."

Zheng Yan didn't say anything, and it was very quiet for a moment. Fang Zilan was a little embarrassed and said nothing, "You can see Shangguan Min's morning classes these days. I wonder if this child is lazy?"

"Never." Zheng Yan answered quickly, but after the simple words, there was no further text.

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and looked at Shangguan Min. He suddenly reacted and said, "Master, don't worry, I have always been diligent and will not be lazy."

"How could you praise yourself like this?" Fang Zilan had a little smile on her face. Shangguan Min was so kind and continued: "Master, we were talking about the crossbow made by General Zheng just now. Unexpectedly, General Zheng's views were quite unique, and I felt ashamed of it."

"Is that true?" A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes, and Shangguan Min nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes."

The two were talking lively, but Zheng Yan was indifferent and had not even raised his eyelids.

Shangguan Min laughed dryly, feeling that his praise was like a pile of sand, which was dissipated by the cold wind named Zheng Yan.

Fang Zilan felt bored and said nothing to her. She claimed that she had something to do, ended the conversation quickly and went back to her room to rest.

As soon as she returned to the room, Awan ran in, mysteriously approached her, and whispered: "Fang Zilan, I have something I want to ask you."

"You said." Fang Zilan nodded slightly. Awan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Is my master going to go this time in Chunshou?"

"Of course." Fang Zilan said in a faint voice: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"What does it mean?" Awan glared at her angrily, "You can confirm it for me."

Fang Zilan looked at her with a funny look, "You are so unsincere when asking for help from someone. You are so unsincere."

Awan took a deep breath, "I don't care, are you going to help or not?"

"Is there anything you need to find Wen Ya?" Fang Zilan asked without answering the question. Awan said softly: "Last time when you were stimulated and fell into a coma, I suddenly had inspiration and thought of a new prescription. However, this prescription is more risky. I am afraid that if I accidentally kill you, I want to discuss it with my master first."

Fang Zilan looked at the person in front of her calmly, and she felt so angry, "Why are you staring at me like this?"

"I'm afraid you'll kill me." Fang Zilan raised her hand and pinched her face, "You, can you think of something else besides practicing medical medicine?"

Awan grabbed her wrist and tried to stop her movements, "For example?"

Fang Zilan interjected: "For example, Chunshou has many eyes, even if Wen Ya goes, how do you meet him?"

"I've already thought about this." Awan said happily: "When you pretend to be sick, I say I can't cure it, so I will naturally be able to invite my master."

"Chunshou, do you want me to pretend to be sick?" Fang Zilan gritted her teeth, thinking that this is always a great opportunity for generals to show off. Her little Awan was cured, and she actually wanted her to pretend to be sick?

Awan didn't understand why, and asked in confusion: "No? Anyway, just your body, I won't agree to you hunting."

Fang Zilan was so angry that she snorted. Awan looked innocent, "If you don't agree, forget it, I'll think of another way."

"Okay, I promise you." Fang Zilan sighed, "You have arranged everything, what else can I have to object?"

Next chapter, the spring hunt starts~
Chapter completed!