Ye Chunqiu returned to the Ye family all the way.

Here at the Ye family, the entire family has begun to pack up.

For safety reasons, when Ye Chunqiu returned to the capital, he asked Gu Dayong to send the Ye family away. At that time, because he only saved his life, he left in a hurry, so he naturally didn't take anything. But now he has suppressed the rebellion and the Ye family is safe again. The Ye family is back, but he still has to go outside the customs, but some things that should be cleaned up and things that should be done must be done well in order to get out of the customs with peace of mind.

In the past few days, some tribe members have begun to leave the seclusion, and some people will go out one after another.

This... is no longer the foundation of the Ye family. The future of the Ye family is outside the pass, and it is in Qinglong.

At this time, the weather gradually became colder, and the relocation of the Ye family was not only a population migration, but also a large number of industries.

Ye Chunqiu did not intend to continue to keep the industry here, not because he wanted to separate the connection with the inner palace, but because of the intertwined interests within the inner palace, Ye Chunqiu really didn't want to care about it.

He was destined not to be Duke Zhou, but rather was Fan Li who was rafting on the lake. After the matter was done, he would just pack all the industries and take them away.

This determination also surprised those who thought Ye Chunqiu wanted to be Cao Cao. The King of Lu did not take advantage of His Majesty's young and weak position to use this to supervise the country and monopolize the power, and actually left. What's the way?

Perhaps some people can't help but want to laugh and feel a pity for Ye Chunqiu, but how could they know that Ye Chunqiu is also making fun of them, making fun of them for the so-called world in the pass, as heavy as Mount Tai, but they don't know that Ye Chunqiu is so big that what Ye Chunqiu looks at is not this small pass.

In Ye Chunqiu's heart, he saw more and more. He felt that he had many things outside the pass, and he was really unable to separate his energy and was bound by this land within the pass.

When he returned home and just sat down on the sofa in the study, Ye Dong came to find him and said, "Your Highness, the old lady has already set off."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but say unexpectedly: "Oh, haven't you just come back shortly after you say you'll leave in two days?"

Ye Dongdao: "The old lady said that she should have done everything she should have. Since she was leaving, she would just go earlier, saying that she was outside the pass, and the Ye family had many things waiting for him to do."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but look embarrassed. Old Mrs. Ye is so old. She has been running back and forth several times without being tired. She is still worried about such a long-term major event at this time...

He shook his head and laughed helplessly: "Can anyone take care of him on the road?"

Ye Dongdao: "Yes, I can't rest assured, so I specially let several doctors accompany you."

Ye Chunqiu then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll feel relieved."

Immediately, Ye Chunqiu picked up the teacup, but Ye Dong looked like he was about to say something but stopped, and finally said, "That Qian Qian is awake."

Ye Chunqiu was about to deliver the teacup to his mouth, but his hand suddenly paused.

"Are you awake?" Ye Chunqiu was silent for a moment before putting the teacup in a complicated mood and said, "I'll go and have a look."

That day, Qian Qian wanted to commit suicide, but he was rescued after all, but he was still unconscious. Although the knife wounds were healed, he had been in high fever. Unexpectedly, he had a very big life and woke up after all.

This guy...

After that night, Qian Qian was arranged to treat him here, and the palace did not ask about Qian Qian's place. As for Gu Dayong, he did not dare to ask. No matter how he arrested the rebels, he would not dare to arrest the Ye family.

What's more, Ye Chunqiu had already asked the Empress Dowager and Zhu Zaiyao for instructions on this matter.

Ye Chunqiu came to a courtyard in the back house. Compared with other courtyards in the back house, it was the most lively place. More than a dozen doctors took turns on duty, and people were in and out every day.

When the doctor on duty saw Ye Chunqiu coming, he quickly saluted and reported: "Your Highness, Qian Qian woke up two hours ago, hungry, ate some rice porridge, and took a short nap. He was in good spirits."

"I'm sorry for you." Ye Chunqiu said: "I'm so seriously injured that I can still recover from the dead."

But the doctor said, "Students are not worthy of hard work. In fact, if you really want to talk about it, your highness's Baiyao has great effect."

Speaking of this white medicine, it is indeed a holy medicine. In this era without penicillin, white medicine has almost become popular in the new army and outside the pass. It has significant effects on bruises, knife injuries and internal injuries. In order to improve the survival rate of people outside the pass, Ye Chunqiu has announced the formula of the white medicine and ordered the workshop to produce a large-scale production, which has minimized the price of this white medicine. Because of this, many families, whether at home or traveling, will prepare this medicine.

Ye Chunqiu smiled and walked in. There were also several doctors in the room. Ye Chunqiu gave them a wink and they retreated.

In this bedroom, only Ye Chunqiu and Qian Qian were left.

Qian Qian was lying on the sickbed, breathing a little heavy. Obviously, the disease had not been cured yet, but he seemed to have no idea how to face Ye Chunqiu, so he squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Ye Chunqiu was not surprised, so he simply moved a Jindun, pulled it to the couch, sat on his head, and looked at Qian Qian with his eyes straight.

No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he is afraid he can't stand it with such attention. After a long time, Qian Qian had to open his eyes and then couldn't help coughing.

Ye Chunqiu said calmly: "Brother Qian, are you getting better?"

"It's much better." Qian Qian said with a red face: "Oh, it's better to die."

"Die? Why do you die? Brother Qian has such a thick-skinned person, why do you die?" Ye Chunqiu's words were definitely not making fun of him.

Qian Qian's face was flushed, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Ye Chunqiu sighed, "People will do what they think is right for their own interests, but who can tell them clearly? Do Brother Qian still remember it? In Hangzhou, at that time... my second uncle joined forces with a juren named Deng to harm me. At that time... I invited Brother Qian and a few brothers to take them to Xizihu. At that time, Brother Qian must have been very surprised. He was surprised that I, a little scholar, was so cruel that he took the sword and pierced a hole in the chest of Deng Juren. Think about it, did I do the right thing at that time? Killing is wrong, but I still have to do this. In addition to venting anger, I also warn my second uncle that if there is another reason, it is that I will not let this juren plot against me."
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