Yang Guang is a man with a high opinion of himself and has no other sons. Whether it is a strategy for governing the country or a way of poetry, he always has the mentality of Lao Tzu's number one in the world.

And now he has finally become an emperor from the prince, and there are fewer and fewer things like this that can beat someone else's face in person.

At first, when he heard some enlightenment of the rhythm, Yang Guang curled his lips: This is what the naughty boy did.

That's right, Yang Guang is quite talented in poetry, so to him, what is like "clouds to rain, snow to wind" is simply a kid's nest.

It was not until the three major realms that Yang Guang nodded slightly, feeling that the person who talks a lot inside had something in his stomach and could barely have the qualifications to sit with him to discuss poetry.

At this moment, a very abrupt voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Hahaha, the prince recovered from illness today. I am so happy. If you drink and celebrate, you will lose your book bag and talk about the poems of hard-working people!"

Although Yang Guang was arrogant, he also loved poetry. When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry and walked quickly towards the main entrance of the hall. When the eunuch next to him saw it, he shouted in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty is here--"

There was a sudden chaos in the house, and a sound of getting up sounded. Some people had been kneeling for a long time, and their legs were not smooth and their feet were unable to stand steadily, so they knocked over the case.

Then, I saw that today I was wearing a yellow ochre dress, with a golden crown on my head, and walked into the hall with my tiger steps and pointed with my hand: "Yang Xiao, how dare I speak loudly here, and I won't get out, and I will think about it for a month behind closed doors!"

Of course he could hear from his voice that his second son was just now. What else was this incompetent thing similar to me in addition to his appearance?

When Yang Qing saw his father, he was so scared that he saw the cat with the mouse. He kowtowed and begged for mercy but failed, so he could only leave in shame. He did not dare to resent the emperor's father, so all the evil fire was transferred to Li Feng. Before leaving, the resentful eyes could be felt even the little princess Puyang who knelt on the ground to greet his father.

"All up - who is discussing poetry here just now?" Yang Guang's eyes swept and finally fell to Sun Simiao and others because there were only a few new faces.

I heard the sound just now, and it seemed like I was a young man. Yang Guang's eyes were extremely aggressive, and finally fell on Li Feng's face. He felt a little familiar and was trying hard to recall it. He heard the familiar voice just now, and once again, he rang out without being humble or arrogant: "Li Feng, a grass man."

Li Feng?! Yang Guang instantly felt like a fly in the bowl while eating. He swung his sleeves and turned around and left, leaving only heavy humming.

That's right, in his opinion, this annoying boy is just a fly. Similarly, Li Feng was not bothering others when he saw him. These two people were just disgusted with each other at first sight.

The people in the room looked at each other and then automatically kept a certain distance from Li Feng. Only Yang Xuangan was more righteous and was still by Li Feng's side.

Queen Xiao knew her husband's temper and she got used to it, so she quickly called everyone to get up and continue to eat. However, who would have the heart to eat at this time? Apart from the master and apprentice Sun Simiao and Li Feng.

At this time, the little princess of Puyang said again: "Mr. Feng, Puyang's father is also a great poet. But his father is busy with official duties, so it is difficult for Puyang to ask his father for advice. Of course, the father is angry with me. Don't blame Mr. Feng."

When he was talking, he still made a secret grimace at Li Feng. This is why Li Feng truly realized her age: she is just an eight- or nine-year-old girl.

So he agreed that he would send the sound enlightenment in a few days. Li Feng also had enough food and drink, and followed Master Sun and others to give the prince a follow-up visit. After he was indeed not seriously injured, he left the palace.

Empress Xiao also brought Princess Puyang back to the palace. Although the little princess Puyang was not her biological mother, her biological mother was also Empress Xiao's niece, and she passed away very early. Therefore, Puyang has been kept by Empress Xiao and regarded it as her own.

"Mother, Puyang feels that the name Yang Huaer is really a bit drifty." On the way, the little princess finally couldn't help but talk about the name.

Queen Xiao also nodded: "What name do you think you should change to Puyang?"

"Mother Queen, why not call me a flower? Mother Queen believes in Buddhism. Puyang wants to pick flowers and laugh and pray for her father and mother Queen in front of the Buddha." Puyang's little princess is still very good at coaxing people, so she made Queen Xiao happy and agreed.

The little princess also smiled and felt happy. She remembered the action of Mr. Feng picking up flowers and fingering at him. A strange feeling suddenly surged in her little eyes: Buddha picking up flowers, Kashyapa smiled, and the master and disciple were in harmony. Then, what are my brother-in-law and me?

Li Feng and others left the palace from Yanxi Gate on the east, and when they arrived outside, they suddenly felt relaxed. The deep palace was still a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Yang Xuangan sent everyone back to the medical school and then said goodbye. Li Feng looked at his agile posture while riding a horse, and his mood was a little complicated: This person is a good friend, but unfortunately, he was defeated and died in the end.

Let’s talk about it then. He doesn’t know how far he can develop in a few years. If he has the ability, he can help. At least he has to rescue people.

This is not because he could get a good recharge amount by saving Yang Xuangan, but because Yang Xuangan regarded him as a friend.

After experiencing the treatment of Prince Yang Zhao, Li Feng also reminded him: It is better to prepare more emergency medicines for various emergency medicines.

For example, when Luoyang is built, the sun is hot and the people work under the sun, so it would be strange if they don’t have heatstroke!

The ones that are more useful are of course cooling oil or Fengyou essence. Take cooling oil as an example. The nickname of Panjin Oil is not a waste of time and can relieve various symptoms.

The main medicines are just peppermint oil, camphor and eucalyptus oil.

Now Li Feng has a high level of liquor, so it is no problem to extract mint oil. Camphor has also started to be used in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and is still eaten.

It is just that eucalyptus oil is more difficult to deal with. After all, eucalyptus has not been introduced yet, so I can only try to use other drugs to replace it first.

In addition, trauma medicine must be prepared more. He has entrusted Pei Shiju to go to Caiyun South to find Sanqi. This old fox Pei is worthy of being a good businessman, and all the smuggling channels are connected there.

While busy teaching and developing medicines, he also copied out the sound enlightenment at night. Li Feng memorized this book when he was a child, but forgot some of it, so he asked Xiao Ai to help him replenish it. It was not difficult.

Since we are under the banner of editing books for Nunu, we must also get one for the little guy. After all, the Three Character Classic has been read, and it just happened to follow this book of Enlightenment. What if a Qingzhao of Li Nunu of the Sui Dynasty was cultivated?

Of course Nunu was happy, and sat next to his elder brother, holding a quill pen, copying them one by one. He would ask Li Feng for words he didn't know, and shouted, "Nunu wants to copy one for Sister Wuyou."

Li Feng blinked: The relationship between these two little girls is really close.

That afternoon, Li Feng had no class and was copying books. When he saw Xue Daoheng and Yu Shinan coming in, his face was a little angry.

He quickly stood up and greeted the two teachers. Xue Daoheng had a few beards and said, "What a Li Shude, what a Tang Duke, he actually looked down on my disciples. He is not enough to make up for his plan!"

Shude is Li Yuan's name, and Li Feng seemed to understand: these two gentlemen were the ones who were begging them to go to Li Yuan's mansion to propose marriage. Now, looking at this attitude, it seems like they are hitting a wall.

Yu Shinan also looked unwilling: "Duke of Tang actually valued his views on the Internet so much, but he didn't know that my disciples are among the people, with eyes but no beads, and eyes but no beads!"

It seems that Li Yuan didn't say anything good. These two gentlemen were angry. Li Feng's mood was also very complicated. He respected Li Bubai and was grateful for her last rescue. He just felt that his relationship still needed to be cultivated slowly.

However, being looked down upon by Li Yuan so aroused Li Feng's unyielding enthusiasm: You don't agree, right? Then don't blame me for stealing your daughter!

The two gentlemen were angry, and Xue Daoheng sat in front of the table and saw the sound and rhythm enlightenment copied by Li Feng. At first, he shook his head while reading the whole article. After reading it all, his face immediately turned angry and happy:

"If this book is taught to Meng Tong, it would be appropriate. Danxin's disciple is very talented, and he is Cao Zijian's first-class. It's ridiculous that Li Yuan was blinded by good eyes, hahaha--"
Chapter completed!