Han Xian sat down and started to show it off in his mouth.
Xiao Yuchen tugged on Wen Jin's sleeve.
The couple went to the main hall to talk.
"Didn't you say that the second senior brother is at least in his forties? Why does he look like he's just 30 years old?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
Wen Jin pursed his lips and said, "Maybe those who practice Taoism look younger?"
Xiao Yuchen took a slow breath, "You are so young, and you are so... able to eat, are you sure you are not a liar?
"The person introduced by Mr. Qi has just arrived. Where did he come from? How could he arrive so quickly?
"How could it be such a coincidence that you and Yu'er meet halfway?"
No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look real.
Wen Jin shook his head.
If she said that Han Xian came from Qingcheng Mountain in Qi State... Xiao Yuchen would go crazy?
"Let's see and then talk..." Wen Jin said hesitantly, "Listening to what he said, he seems to be a capable person."
Before Han Xian had finished his meal, the news about him riding a tiger had already spread inside and outside the palace.
Everyone was very interested in Han Xian. After all, they had never seen anyone dare to ride a tiger.
But Han Xian was in the palace and in front of the emperor and empress, so he couldn't be seen at the moment.
So everyone thought, maybe the tiger raised by His Royal Highness is particularly docile? Can everyone ride?
Everyone was curious and asked about the location of the tiger cage.
We can't see people, let's go see the tiger?
Before everyone got close to the huge iron cage, they saw two huge tigers pacing back and forth in the cage anxiously.
Before people even got close, the tiger roared at the crowd.
The mighty roar of the tiger caused birds to fly around inside and outside the palace.
People who were close to him became even more horrified.
"Who...who said this tiger is good? Everyone can touch it?"
"Who said that! Come out!" I was almost scared out of my wits!
Hearing the roar of tigers, the prince's guards came and invited this lively group of nobles away.
Han Xian was finally full. He wiped his mouth and asked directly, "Is the Queen's ship in Dagu going to be put on trial this month?"
Wen Jin nodded slightly and looked at Han Xian doubtfully.
He said seriously, "Can you bring me the map and let me have a look?"
Wen Jin didn't answer, she looked sideways at Xiao Yuchen.
She vaguely remembered that in ancient times, maps were classified documents.
Sure enough, Xiao Yuchen snorted softly, "Mr. Han just came here. He probably doesn't understand. The map cannot be easily shown to others."
Han Xian touched his stubble and said, "But there will be a storm this month, which will affect the city near the sea. If the big ship is going to make a trial voyage, it is best to avoid this storm... Otherwise, the losses to the Dagu Shipyard will still be caused. Next.
"It affects everyone's confidence and dampens the enthusiasm for large-scale navigation. This is the biggest loss for the shipyard and the Liang Kingdom."
Wen Jin was startled, and soon understood that the storm Han Xian mentioned was what later generations would call a "typhoon."
"Which towns will the storm affect? Where will it make landfall? How widespread will it be?"
Han Xian tilted his head, as if he was thinking or calculating how to answer.
After a long while, he said awkwardly, "I can know the location, but I don't know the names of those towns."
Wen Jin: "..."
Wen Jin turned to look at Xiao Yuchen.
Her awe for nature gives her a high degree of awe when it comes to things that may cause natural disasters.
Even if Han Xian's deduction and calculation may not be accurate, she would rather believe it.
I remember when I was in school, the teacher once asked them, "What are the most advanced computers and satellites used in each country?"
Some people want to be in the military, and some people want to explore space.
But the teacher said, no, the best computers are used in weather forecasting and the detection and forecasting of natural disasters.
At that time, everyone laughed and said, why is the weather forecast still so inaccurate? Even many earthquakes and tsunamis are unpredictable?
Wen Jin remembered very clearly that at that time, the teacher had a serious expression and a low voice, "Yes, so nature will always make people awe."
Wen Jin didn't know how to tell Xiao Yuchen what he thought.
Mainly...she didn't know how to convince Xiao Yuchen to believe in Han Xian.
After all, even she couldn't completely trust this "nondescript" Taoist priest she picked up halfway.
"Wait for me for a while." Xiao Yuchen met Wen Jin's gaze and said suddenly.
Wen Jin opened his mouth, but finally just nodded silently.
Xiao Yuchen stood up and left.
When Yu'er saw his father leaving, he immediately came forward eagerly and looked at Han Xian with burning eyes.
"Mr. Han, shrink to an inch, can you teach me?"
Han Xian touched his chin, "Should Your Highness call me uncle?"
Yu'er was startled and immediately nodded happily, "Yes, yes! Master, can you teach me?"
Han Xian squinted his eyes and calculated, "When I come here this time, I do have a 'master-disciple relationship', but my disciple is not His Royal Highness."
Han Xian's words were considered a polite refusal.
Yu'er raised her eyebrows, but he quickly regained his composure, "Yes! I don't want to be a disciple! I only study art. You are my uncle, not my master!"
Han Xian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
He stretched out his thumb and said, "The prince's words are brilliant!
"It is difficult to shrink into an inch. We can learn from the simple ones. I wonder if Your Highness has the patience?"
"What's simple?" Yu'er stared with curious eyes.
"Be still and be at peace with your destiny." Han Xian said with a smile.
He looked at Yu'er, as if he was ready for the child's ridicule.
However, Yu'er thought seriously for a while, nodded and said, "People in the world often have difficulty letting go of the past, or are uneasy about the future.
"The most difficult thing is to be content with the present. Meditation is to let go of the past and the future and live only in the present moment.
"My uncle said that this is simple. In fact, this is the great way, and it is the most difficult to practice it with your heart in mind.
"Please ask my uncle for some advice. Yu'er will definitely focus on practicing."
Han Xian took a breath and looked at Yu'er in surprise.
He turned to Wen Jin in disbelief, "How... how did you teach this child? How could he be so understanding at such a young age?
"I didn't understand the truth until I was in my twenties, but at such a young age, he can actually explain it succinctly?"
Wen Jin shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't teach him, maybe... self-taught?"
Han Xian calculated with his fingers again, "Impossible. How could my master-disciple relationship be not His Highness? Who else could it be?"
Han Xian hasn't figured out the reason yet.
Xiao Yuchen came back with a piece of kraft paper spread out as big as the Eight Immortals table.
"Mr. Han, please take a look."
Xiao Yuchen asked someone to open the kraft paper and spread it on the table.
The ink on the vellum is still fresh.
But on the scroll, the border line along the coast of Daliang is clearly outlined.
Coastal towns and large ports are also clearly marked.
Wen Jin had long known that Xiao Yuchen was good at calligraphy and painting. He had already shown his "talent" when he was painting mahjong and playing cards.
The rumors that he is "uneducated and unskilled" are simply untrue.
But she didn't expect that Xiao Yuchen was so good at drawing maps.
Isn’t this a geography teacher’s unique skill?
"Here! The storm comes from this direction, lands in this area, and goes north. These places along the way will be affected by the storm at sea, bringing strong winds and heavy rain." Han Xian's finger was on the incomplete map. Draw and draw.
