Chapter 729 How Lonely It Is to Be Invincible

Xinbao opened it and saw a piece of paper inside with a picture of a robe on it.

Xinbao didn't quite understand, but fortunately the handwriting on the letter was quite neat. Xinbao glanced through it quickly and it seemed to mean that these were Rangshanwei's new clothes.

Years ago, I said I would make new clothes for Rangshanwei, but Xinbao had forgotten about it. I didn’t expect that Yeye hadn’t forgotten it.

Xinbao was immediately surprised and picked up the paper and looked at it carefully.

The simple daily military uniform in the military camp is really handsome, but the pattern on the top is a bit messy. Xinbao held the paper in his two little hands, turned left and right, and looked at it in the sunlight, but still couldn't figure out what it was. He couldn't help but complain: "What is this pattern? Xinbao can't tell, it's a bit ugly."

Emperor Mingpei's smile gradually disappeared.

He looked at his granddaughter and said calmly, "This is grain."

Tuanzi argued: "But this doesn't look like any of the five grains! Rice, millet, sorghum, and wheat are a bit similar, they all have ears, but beans don't look like this. Xinbao suspects that this was drawn by a lazy person who doesn't know the difference between the five grains! Xinbao knows the most about plants! Xinbao can't be wrong!"

Tuanzi raised his chin with great confidence.

Yan Shirong covered his face silently and said, "Sister, please stop talking... If you say anything more, Ye Ye will really be embarrassed."

Emperor Mingpei just looked at her like that.

Xinbao glanced at Yeye's expression. After a brief silence, Xinbao opened his eyes wide and instantly understood something. He suddenly stood up straight.

So this, this inky black mass...could it be drawn by Ye Ye?

Emperor Mingpei narrowed his eyes deliberately.

Tuanzi blinked his eyes, and then quickly said: "Yes, it may be drawn by a very powerful person. Because he is too powerful and knowledgeable, Xinbao can't understand it."

Emperor Mingpei deliberately said, "But doesn't Xinbao know the most about plants? Wouldn't he be wrong?"

Tuanzi stammered, "But...but Xinbao doesn't know anything else! Xinbao's knowledge is too one-sided! Xinbao thinks this person must know too much... How lonely it is to be invincible. The more you know, the fewer people understand you. There is nothing we can do about it."

As she spoke, she secretly pulled Yeye's hand with her little hand and glanced at him, sending a signal of peace.

Xinbao couldn't make up any more stories. Xinbao was wrong. Yeye, please let Xinbao go. Emperor Mingpeidi wanted to laugh. Then he coughed and really let her go. He said, "This is not good. Let's not do it. Let's think about it again."

So the grandparents and grandchildren tacitly turned the page.

Emperor Mingpei took out a piece of paper and re-painted the robe, saying, "What pattern do you think is good-looking, Xinbao?"

Xinbao said, "Isn't Rangshanwei from the Medical Department? Then he can draw ginseng!"

Emperor Mingpei thought for a moment and said, "Ginseng is an option."

Xinbao said, “You can use ears of corn as edges here and here to represent the five grains.”

Emperor Mingpei thought about it and it worked.

What he had originally thought was that as for the name of medicine and matters concerning plants, it would be better to keep them a little obscure.

So he drew a ginseng plant on his collar, "Does this look good?"

Xinbao leaned over the table and looked: "It seems a little empty."

Emperor Mingpei looked at it and drew a Ganoderma lucidum on the diagonal line: "Like this?"

Tuanzi said: "It's a bit weird."

Emperor Mingpei asked, "What's so strange about that?"

Tuanzi is like an unreasonable Party A: "Xinbao can't explain it clearly, it's just weird anyway."

"What do you want to change it to?"

"Xinbao doesn't know either, but I want something that looks better."

Emperor Mingpei patiently made changes, and the two discussed back and forth for a long time. Finally, Emperor Mingpei made the final decision: "How about this, the whole body is black with lotus dark pattern, and then draw a ginseng here, and the edge of the collar can be made of wheat ears as you said, how about it?"

Xinbao imagined it for a moment and nodded: "Okay. Xinbao wants one too."

"Yes," Mingpeidi nodded and handed it to Fang Wuyou: "This is the drawing by Xinbao and Rong'er. Make a sample first and then make it for Xinbao to wear."

Fang Wuyou responded and left.

Emperor Mingpei looked at the clepsydra and said, "Let's have dinner here."

Everyone agreed and cleaned up their food. The meal was soon served and everyone ate and chatted.

Hao Huashi asked: "Uncle Master, when will the martial arts exam begin?"

Yan Shirong said: "March 20th."

The palace examination ended on March 16, and the military examination began on March 20.

"Oh," Hao Huashi said, "Master, do you know that there is a rumor outside that the topic of the palace examination must be related to the Ministry of Medicine?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yan Shirong raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it related to the Medical Department?"

He exchanged glances with Emperor Mingpei, then asked, "Who told you that?"

"Those who are taking the palace examination!" Hao Huashi said: "I heard from Dunyi that many people guessed so."

Emperor Mingpei said: "The Ministry of Medicine has a lot of things to do now, and drug testing and the like involve many things. It's not surprising that everyone has such speculations."

Hao Huashi asked with great interest: "Will we still burn wood like we did during the imperial examinations?"

Emperor Mingpei said: "It is not necessary."

Yan Shirong smiled and explained to him: "The purpose of the imperial examination is to showcase my talent, and the palace examination, so what if Ye Ye doesn't avoid relatives? So what if it demonstrates the emperor's power? There is no need to do the same thing twice."

Hao Huashi nodded suddenly.

Yuan Shenjue cleared his throat and interjected, "Sixth Yuan Emperor's grandson is a legend that can be passed down to future generations, and 'burning wood' is also part of the legend."

Hao Huashi glanced at him with a smile: "I see."

Yan Shirong said to Emperor Mingpei again: "But the Ministry of Medicine does have a lot of things to do. The main thing is that the people cannot notice what other places do, but the people can see and touch what the Ministry of Medicine does, so it seems to be particularly powerful. My grandson guesses that soon someone will come to the Ministry of Medicine to say that this is a waste of money and labor."

"What are you afraid of!" Hao Huashi said, "Why should I test the medicine? My master has written so much, how could it be written in vain? Whoever interferes will be embarrassed. Amateurs should learn to shut up!"

Emperor Mingpei couldn't help but laugh: "Hua Shi is right. If there really is such a person, ask Gan Yu to refute him."

Hao Huashi added: "But my master is so powerful, is there anyone who dares to participate? In theory, regardless of status, generally no one dares to offend the genius doctor easily, right?"

Yan Shirong smiled and said, "Young people always feel that illness is far away from them, and reputation is very important..."

Xinbao ate and listened at the same time, and asked, "Why does scolding Xinbao give you a good reputation?"

Yuan Shenjue explained: "It's not that I'm scolding Xinbao for having a good reputation, it's..." He cleared his throat again.

Xinbao asked him, "Wife, are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't know," Yuan Shenjue said, "My throat seems to be a little uncomfortable these few days."

Hao Huashi glanced at Yan Shirong with a smile, gloating: "Isn't the voice going to change? Hey, little master, you don't know, voice change is terrible. Some children originally have clear voices, but once the voice changes, it sounds like a broken gong. And you must talk less and don't hurt your throat, otherwise it will always be a broken gong in the future... Little master, you must pay attention!!"

Yuan Shenjue: “…”

He closed his mouth silently.

He just felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable these days, but he really didn't think about the voice change! ! If it was really bad, he really wouldn't say much.

(End of this chapter)