Lan Jizong's tests yielded no results. Even though he was tortured miserably by Ye An, he still found nothing. Not only that, he had no idea who this young man was, let alone his family background.
At present, almost everyone in the Imperial City Division was injured. After seeing Ye An, who was dressed in straight green clothes, everyone was on alert as if they were facing a formidable enemy. To them, this young man who looked gentle and handsome but also had a good-looking smile.
, just like a scourge!
Xuan Chengzi was already used to it. He was used to the surprises of these officials from the Imperial City Division after they walked out of the woods.
Xuan Chengzi knew that Ye An was capable and had some skills that he was completely unaware of, so he planned to ask Lan Jizong for advice.
As Ye An's master, Xuan Chengzi's request was granted to Lan Jizong. The two of them were sitting on the bullock cart. They couldn't help but look back at the handsome young man behind them and couldn't help but sigh: "A young man can't be more proud than this!"
"Mr. Guanmiao, I wonder where this kid appeared from?"
"On a path down the mountain from Laojun Temple of Songshan Mountain!"
"sudden appearance?"
Xuan Chengzi frowned: "I don't know about this old Taoist. Anyway, I met him on the path when I was going down the mountain."
Lan Jizong asked strangely: "I think this young man is a little different. If Mr. Guanmiao knows, please feel free to enlighten me!"
Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "Hair, his hair is very short, only a few inches long."
"Could it be that he's not the son of the Han family?"
"He must be the son of my Han family. His hair is a little shorter, but his accent is from Henan Province. Furthermore, he is familiar with the written etiquette of my Han family and is also quite sophisticated in poetry. What can you say about such a young man?
Not from my race?!"
Lan Jizong suddenly grabbed Xuan Chengzi's sleeve and said, "Is the accent from Henan Prefecture?"
Xuan Chengzi was stunned for a moment and slowly said: "I have been watching Laojun for many years. How can I not recognize the accent of Henan Mansion? It is a bit like Luoyang dialect, but also somewhat different, but it should be Henan dialect."
The tone of the house.”
Lan Jizong asked with a smile: "A certain family saw that he knew a lot about Henan Prefecture. Could it be that he is a citizen of Henan Prefecture?"
Xuanchengzi smiled bitterly and said: "Not just Henan Mansion? This son seems to have traveled all over the world, and many things are thousands of miles away, but Pindao can know it as long as he mentions him. He even knows the anecdote about Mu Xiumu joining the army, and he also knows
Lin Bu, the crane-flying man on the Gushan Mountain in Hangzhou, is back!"
Lan Jizong was a little dazed and murmured: "It's strange that a certain family now doesn't know his details anymore. How did a young man of his age know this?"
Xuan Chengzi's face suddenly trembled, and he remembered what Ye An once said: "You can use the tools to see thousands of miles away, and you can listen to the local accent of the north when you are living in the south!"
Otherwise, how could we know so much?
But he never dared to say these words, nor did he dare to tell Lan Jizong in front of him. After all, Xuan Chengzi still didn't intend to betray Ye An deep down in his heart.
Seeing Xuanchengzi's expression, Lan Jizong smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Guanmiao, this son has given auspicious seeds and is your apprentice. I heard that he will still pursue a literary career in the future. If he gets a title, then
He is a person who has ascended to heaven, so you must consider it carefully and make sure nothing goes wrong!"
Xuan Chengzi knew who Lan Jizong was and his status in the palace.
Knowing that he couldn't hide it now, he gritted his teeth and lifted up his sleeves to reveal the watch on his elbow and said: "This is the timekeeping thing that the scoundrel brought from home! It's called a watch!"
Lan Jizong looked at the pure and flawless mirror, the hands that kept moving inside, and the words on it that he didn't recognize at all. He was stunned!
On the dial was a beautiful and colorful starry sky, with a pointer moving slowly. When Xuan Chengzi explained the timing method and errors of the watch, Lan Jizong held on to the watch and never let go.
Xuan Chengzi regretted it. He didn't expect Lan Jizong to be so helpless. After all, everyone in the imperial court knew that although he was not a very popular minister, he was still the best in the palace. How could he steal his own things so openly?
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"This is a means to reach heaven! Don't rob! Listen to me, Mr. Guanmiao. With this thing, Si Tianjian can more accurately verify the "Chongtian Calendar". This is a great merit! Sir!"
Xuan Chengzi asked doubtfully: "Isn't the Chongtian Calendar just compiled? Why does it still need to be verified?"
Lan Jizong smiled bitterly and said: "Aren't you that nerd like Zhou Zong? He thought that the calendar was not verified and it was not perfect, so he asked for a comparison and pointed out that some of the rates needed to be revised. This "Chongtian Calendar" is an official document.
The compilation had been started before he ascended the throne, and it will be available to the officials after he ascends the throne. It is also a destiny, eh! Now the people in the Si Tianjian are insisting on it, saying that the calendar is irregular and the four seasons are inaccurate! It needs to be rewritten.
Verification, but it takes an incalculable amount of time. Isn’t it a joke to the court, and also disrespectful to the dignity of the heavenly family! The saint has been troubled by this for a long time!"
Xuan Chengzi scratched his head with a hairpin: "This is troublesome. I remember that Si Tianjian is Song Guxing... How come it is Zhou Zong's turn to speak?"
Lan Jizong gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou Zong did this because of the instructions from Song Guxing. The irregular calendar is a serious problem for the country. There are rumors in Beijing that the disaster in Henan Prefecture happened because of the inaccuracy of the Chongtian Calendar."
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Xuanchengzi said angrily: "What nonsense! This is... this is to use the "Chongtian Calendar" to affect the official family! How dare a young man do this!"
Lan Jizong held his watch and said gratefully: "Mr. Guanmiao is so righteous, someone will definitely report it to the saint!"
Xuan Chengzi grabbed the watch and said: "You all know, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just listen to me! The villain has a better one..."
Ye An felt very uncomfortable sitting on the bullock cart and subconsciously huddled his body behind Tie Er. Even so, he could still feel the fiery eyes of Xuan Chengzi and Lan Jizong in the bullock cart in front.
How did this happen? Could it be that the two old guys are setting a trap for themselves again?
Ye An immediately became extremely cautious. Only since he came to the Song Dynasty did he know that being old and not dying is a thief!
Anyone who is older and has been around the court for a long time will not be easy to get along with!
Apart from anything else, after he tormented the people of the Imperial City Division to the point of ecstasy, Lan Jizong not only had no grudges, but even praised him. This is not in line with common sense!
As for him not finding out his origin, he lost miserably, but he still didn't mention the so-called guarantee in the end, which shows that Lan Jizong had no intention of guaranteeing himself from the beginning.
You still have to let yourself into the palace, but Queen Mother Liu E will tell you honestly!
Patting your butt and forgetting about it is obviously the most proficient skill of politicians! Now that I am a white person, I am nothing in front of him, so my thoughts and opinions are naturally irrelevant...
How can the "simple" self be tricked again? There is no way!
When Ye An looked at Lan Jizong and shouted "Nephew Ye, Nephew Ye", the expression on his face was extremely ugly. Isn't this a curse?
But the conditions given by Lan Jizong were also very generous: "Nephew Ye Xian is young and promising. A "Disaster Relief Book" will really save countless lives, and the auspicious breeding will be my blessing to the Song Dynasty! If you can get this instrument to measure the time of the sky,
If you come out, the saints and officials will be rewarded!"
Ye An said with a smile: "Yes, but there is one condition!"
"What conditions?"
"Don't ask where it comes from!"
Lan Jizong hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head and said: "This is not something a certain family can accept, but a saint must be rewarded!"
Ye An shrugged his shoulders. He knew that Lan Jizong's answer was irrelevant but he still smiled and said: "That's it! As long as there is a reward!"
They never thought that Ye An would agree so happily. Both Lan Jizong and Xuan Chengzi were a little surprised, but Ye An only had two words in his mind: "It smells so good!"