Yun Yanhui took several days off in order to take the little tiger everywhere to find someone to recognize the accent. On that day, he accidentally discovered the hometown of the little tiger at the Daxiangguo Temple. He was overjoyed and immediately went to the people in Guangxi to confirm that the little tiger was Tigers are indeed there.
The range suddenly shrank a lot, and Yun Yan went back to find Zhao Yunchu again. His idea was to borrow some guards from the palace, send the tiger to the local area, and ask the local officials to contact the Miao people to find the parents of the tiger. If necessary, Yun Yanhui is also willing to deliver it himself.
Yun Yan went back to find Zhao Yunchu: "I know where the little tiger is from."
Zhao Yunchu was also surprised and happy, "Did you finally ask?"
"It's not what I asked, it's God's will to say it," Yun Yan sighed back, "The method of cultivating Hehua fish in Daxiangguo Temple was borrowed from the method of the mountain people in Guizhou, Guangnan West Road. I brought a little tiger that day. He went to the Daxiangguo Temple for dinner, and when he ate Hehua fish, he said that he also had it at home. I suddenly realized that he was from Guangnan."
It's just that they were abducted and sold thousands of miles away by human traffickers, and they were picked up by them.
When Zhao Yunchu heard it, his face was a little unsightly, "Are you sure, Brother Yan, he is from Guangnan? And he is from Guizhou?"
"What's wrong?" Yun Yan replied in surprise, "Look at your face, what happened over there?"
Zhao Yunchu replied: "You have been busy these days, probably don't know that the Tong clan chiefs in Guangnan have a bad relationship with Annan, please attach Da Song, and now the city defends itself and attacks Song soil. It is said that it was originally adjusted. The Guizhou army went to quell the rebellion, but the Miao people in Guizhou also turned against it, resulting in the lack of dispatch of troops, and the battle situation was not good. The officials are now furious, and they are investigating the matter and preparing to select generals from the DPRK. Therefore, now in Guangnan, Especially in Guizhou, which is in chaos, I am afraid it will be difficult to find relatives at this time."
"What?" Yun Yanhui suddenly fainted. He didn't expect that Guangnan would be in chaos at this time.
The Song Dynasty has always emphasized the north over the south, and there is no way to focus on the south. First, the threat to the north is greater. In comparison, places such as Annan and Dali can only be regarded as minor problems. Second, there are many ethnic minorities there, and there are Natural danger, so the ruling power of the court over there has been relatively weak, and the decree cannot go down. In that area, the ethnic minorities will make troubles from time to time, repeatedly, there are many factors, and it cannot be ruled out that Annan is also instigating.
It's just that at this time, things got messy, and when Yun Yan was called back, he suddenly wilted, "Isn't it possible to send the little tiger back again..."
"It should be, the chief of the Tong tribe has been uneasy for a long time, and now the fight starts, I don't know when it will be over." Zhao Yunchu thought and said again, "It's strange in Guizhou, the Han people and the local Miao people have always had a relationship. The business people, this time suddenly turned against the water, the timing was abrupt, and it seemed that they were helping the child clan, but…”
Yun Yan looked back at him hesitant, and then continued: "However, it seems a little mentally handicapped to not choose the Great Song and the Tong Clan, right?"
Zhao Yunchu shrugged, "This is what the officials worry about."
Now the official family is investigating, why the Miao people would abandon the near and seek far, and cause chaos in the Song Dynasty, and it has not been detected, what the hell is the prefect of Guizhou doing.
"Ah..." Yun Yan sighed back, because she knew that nothing major happened there, and sooner or later she would have to kneel, so she wasn't worried about the situation, but she was a little disappointed because she didn't know exactly when to kneel. He felt that he didn't care if he wanted the little tiger to live longer, but the little tiger's parents were probably going to faint, and the son might not recognize them when he saw them.
Yun Yan returned to save others by herself, and felt that if her son had been kidnapped for so long, she would definitely be heartbroken.
"Forget it, Brother Yan, you tried your best." Zhao Yunchu comforted.
Yun Yan nodded back, "I know, just a little disappointed."
Yunyan came back to take advantage of the good news, but returned when it failed, and went home to announce that the little tiger will stay for a while. Fortunately, everyone likes the little tiger. Besides, his family is not short of money now and can afford a child, so he has nothing. Opinion, but some worry about how long it will take for the little tiger to be reunited with his relatives.
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Let's talk about the other side of the work.
Yu Hao's drawings have been changed, Yun Yanhui wanted to take the drawings directly and show them to *oss, but recently, Renzong has been busy dealing with matters in Guangnan. Go in, what if you hit the muzzle
Besides, Yun Yanhui was thinking about one thing, that is, since he wants to engage in real estate, should he also get the sand table model out
Thinking like this, Yun Yanhui simply called Yu Hao, and found a few folk artists to make a sand table together. In fact, Yu Hao's craftsmanship is very good, but on the one hand, there are many buildings, and on the other hand, Yun Yan recalls making some models to show the layout of the house, and needs to make even the guys inside.
At this time, there are quite a lot of small vendors selling toys, such as small furniture for children to pretend to be family wine, lifelike, such craftsmanship is suitable for making sand table models, but no one has done it before.
The earliest military sand table probably appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and was used by many people later. And there have always been toys for children to pretend to be family wine, but no one has combined the two like Yun Yanhui. It has both scale and sophistication, and it is used for... selling houses and exhibitions, very good, this is very Northern Song Dynasty.
Those craftsmen were a little stunned when they heard that they wanted to make such a large model. However, Yun Yanhui was willing to pay, so there was no reason for them to push the work out.
So, seeing "high-rise buildings rise from the ground", Yu Hao and several craftsmen worked together, using cardboard, thin wood chips, mud and other materials to restore Yu Hao's design drawings in three dimensions.
When Yu Hao saw the entity, he was amazed. Compared with the drawing, the effect of this kind of effect was not a little bit more impactful.
Moreover, Yunyan asked for a lot. The grass and soil were all real. Even the lake next to him asked to be dented, planted with water plants, put some stones, sunken wood, etc., and then poured water into it. more real.
After the completion, Yun Yanhui wrote the words "Pu Guanze" on the sign.
This is the name of their lake. This is a shallow lake. Because of the orchid growing in it, the locals call it Puguanze. The official name written on the document is Muze.
Yun Yanhui thinks this name is quite good, and there are wastelands there, and there is no memory point. In order to facilitate publicity in the future, it is estimated that these three words will be applied to the name of the complex. Of course, this is just Yun Yanhui's idea. He is trying to get the boss to accept this name, and now he starts to use Pu Guanze instead.
When Yu Lian saw this, she liked it so much that she decided to make a smaller set, even if it was placed at home for decoration.
Yun Yan thought back, the girls and children probably liked it a lot, so he just asked Sister Lian to do one more set, and he took it back and gave it to the little tiger.
By this time, more than ten days have passed, and Renzong has transferred his generals to the Pingtong Clan Rebellion. As for the Guizhou Miao people, although it is necessary to go through Guizhou to go to the place occupied by the Tong Clan, it has not yet been reported whether it will be. Do it together.
Today's Tokyo is still singing and dancing, and the public has not been affected by the events in the South of the Five Ridges.
Yun Yan brought the model to the palace to ask for a meeting. It was a coincidence that Renzong was meeting the imperial family. Poor relatives liked to play the autumn breeze, and the rich relatives of Renzong's family also liked to play the autumn breeze. employment issues.
Yun Yanhui brought in a few small eunuchs to carry the model in. Those clans just happened to be sent out. A group of young princes and grandchildren of the future suddenly rioted when they saw it, and they all rushed towards this side, fierce very.
Those little eunuchs panicked, and the things in their hands were very expensive, so delicate, and they were meant to be seen by officials. If they were knocked down, wouldn't it be over.
"Steady, hold on!" Yun Yan shouted back, then sacrificed herself to save herself, took a few steps forward, spread her hands, and blocked in front of the group of children.
I saw five or six little fat piers running forward and bumped into Yun Yanhui one after another. Yun Yanhui caught everyone, and then she was overwhelmed and sat on the ground. Overwhelmed by children, overwhelmed.
At this time, the servants of those children trotted over and picked up the children who were on Yun Yanhui's body.
Seeing him not far away, Renzong almost sprayed the tea, stood up, and Shi Shiran approached, and said jokingly, "Let me see, what kind of toys did Xiaolang Yun bring?"
It's so beautiful to make such a big model building complex, isn't it dangerous for these children to see it
Yun Yan turned pale, got up and patted the dust, saluted, and then saw the group of children staring at him with green eyes, tremblingly said: "Help the officials..."
These children can only be comparable to the little tiger in terms of weight and strength, but it is conceivable that they will never be as sweet as the little tiger. It can be seen that there is a Zhao Yunchu in the clan, and it is indeed the only one.
Renzong smiled and said, "He is from Kaifeng Mansion, and his name is Yun Yanhui. All right, let's go back."
Yunyan replied: "..."
All the little kings and grandsons were taken away, and they looked back at Yun Yan with reluctance. With Renzong's words, they would know where to find Yunyan back in the future.
Yun Yanhui was almost suffocating, "Isn't this drinking poison to quench thirst, officials, you should tell them to go back and order someone to do it."
Renzong said with a stern face: "Isn't it good to give you a chance to be a good person? You introduce them to craftsmen."
Yun Yan replied: "...It turns out that you are doing it for my own good. I'm so touched."
As soon as Renzong waved his hand, the little eunuchs brought the sand table over and put it on the table. Renzong bent down to take a closer look. The top floor of the housing complex was uncovered. You could see the layout inside, as well as small tables, chairs, vases, paintings, etc., which were done so meticulously that people wanted to buy a house when they saw it. .
"Okay, yes, very ingenious." Renzong was very happy, "It finally puts me in a good mood."
Yun Yanhui knew that he must be unhappy about Guangnan, and I heard that those Tong clan people are still very fierce. On the side of the table, there is a large chorus, two of which are spread out, and they are all in Guangnan's words.
Yun Yanhui took out the drawings and combined them to introduce the design to Renzong.
Renzong nodded frequently when he saw it, and finally pointed out a few points that he was not satisfied with, but he didn't need to change it.
Yun Yanhui had already prepared for this and nodded.
Renzong sighed again, "It would be great if everyone was as safe as you are, a bunch of rubbish in Guizhou, unable to manage the state, still push people over there... ah, there are not enough talents, but... tsk, Guangnan, Guangnan…”
Yun Yanhui didn't say anything, although Renzong said to him, he was obviously complaining to himself and had no intention of discussing with him. This kind of military and political affairs, he has nothing to do and is not easy to interrupt.
However, Renzong's few words made Yun Yanhui a little understand that the court still wanted to appease Huairou for the Miao people in Guizhou, they were different from the Tong clan.
Moreover, when Yun Yanhui heard a few of the keywords, he had some inspiration. Although he has no ideas of his own, maybe the system of later generations can give Renzong some ideas
You must know that after the Song Dynasty, the government used the chieftain system to manage ethnic minorities, selecting powerful leaders from local ethnic minorities, granting them official positions, and managing the local area. chaos and the like. In this way, the power of control is increasing day by day, and this system only has a little prototype in the Song Dynasty, and everyone only has a clue.
Yun Yanhui got some ink and a stick to write a sentence on a piece of paper by going to the toilet. Yun Yanhui's handwriting is actually very good, much better than his calligraphy, and the handwriting is completely different.
Out of various considerations, Yun Yanhui decided to be an unsung hero, and after writing it, he secretly stuffed it into the pile of memorials that Renzong saw.
After Yun Yanhui left, Renzong, who continued to correct the memorial, looked at it, and suddenly saw a small note in a memorial that had nothing to do with the content of the memorial, and the handwriting was completely different.
In the memorial, a censor is impeaching an official for condoning the murder of a slave, but the note says: the world has its own land, the world manages its people, the world rules its soldiers, hereditary positions are hereditary, the world rules its place, the world Into its stream, the world is sealed by it.
Renzong's eyes froze for a moment, then it suddenly lit up, and called Chen Lin, "Go to the censor's desk, bring..." He glanced at the memorial, Fang said, "Call Li Zeyun."