Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

"Oh?"

When she heard that Lu Yuan had sent a gift, Sivana showed interest and was not as resistant as she was to Mohammed.

"What gift? Let's take a look."

Weiyuan Hou Lanhua is a loyal general of Tianzhu. He has served in the army for many years and has made many military exploits.

But at the beginning, he clashed with the emperor because of his outspoken advice, which made Conlan Dante and Mohammed feel jealous of him and hold a grudge.

Therefore, he was framed for treason and the entire Weiyuan Marquis Mansion was executed.

At that time, Shyvana also pleaded for Lan Hua.

But her right to speak alone could not change the determined murderous intentions of Conlan Dante and Mohammed.

In the end, all she could do was to save Lan Lin, the surviving son, and leave a ray of hope for the Lan family.

Regarding Lan Lin, Shyvana felt sorry for his misfortune and was angry with him.

She had always hoped that Lan Lin could inherit her father's legacy and revive the glory of Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

However, this burden is too heavy for a young son.

Lan Lin has been living and waiting for death for these years, doing nothing, and Shyvana has seen it all.

In the end, she accepted the emperor's offer, married the princess, and became the consort, which made her hate iron.

But recently, Lan Lin first joined the Evil Guard and then achieved military success in missions, which made Shyvana appreciate him a little more.

So today, when seeing Lan Lin coming to celebrate his birthday, Sivana did not resist.

"High Priest Shyvana is in charge of Tianzhu's medicine. She is busy with official duties and neglects herself."

Lu Yuan used the words he had prepared and said with a slight smile, "I specially offer three bottles of fine perfume, and I ask the high priest to accept it."

After that, he took out the three carefully packaged bottles of perfume from his arms.

Even though the perfume bottle had not yet been opened, it exuded an alluring fragrance, making Shyvana's eyes glow.

"It smells so good!"

"Such a good perfume is really rare in Tianzhu!"

After saying that, she directly opened one of the three bottles, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly.

The moment the perfume bottle was opened, the whole yard was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

Mohammed sniffed and sniffed. After confirming again and again, he suddenly became angry and said, "Yes! That's the smell!"

"Shvana, this...this is the Golden Bone Dragon Birthday Incense that I originally planned to give you!"

As he spoke, Mohammed stared at Lu Yuan, as angry as a furious beast.

"Boy, it was you who led the bandit-suppression camp and disguised it as a guard camp. You killed my people and robbed my goods!"

"High Priest Mohan, you have wronged me."

Lu Yuan shrugged and said, "The gift you prepared is spices, and the gift I offer is perfume."

"The two of us are probably not related to each other, right?"

"You fart!"

Mohammed was furious and wanted to rush forward and fight Lu Yuan.

Sivana narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Mohammed, do you dare to act recklessly on my territory?"

"I asked you to leave just now, why haven't you left yet?"

"Shvana, I..."

Mohammed gritted his teeth and said, "You must hand this boy over to me today!"

"I have an sworn hatred with him, and I must cut him to death with a thousand knives!"

Shyvana's face suddenly darkened, "How dare you!"

"Lan Lin is here to wish this priest a happy birthday today."

"If you dare to lay a finger on him, I, Shyvana, will fight you to the death!"

The two were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was tense, with no one willing to give in.

Mohammed was so angry that he almost broke his molars, but there was nothing he could do.

As the high priest of medicine, Shyvana does not have much real power in her hands.

However, no one dared to underestimate or offend him.

Because, all the doctors in the entire Tianzhu Kingdom respect her as the holy lady who respects their teachers.

Even if you are as noble as a Brahmin, you still eat whole grains. Who can avoid getting sick?

If you offend Shyvana, it is equivalent to putting your life on the chopping block.

As long as he suffers from headaches and fever, the doctor who treats him may be Shyvana's former disciple.

The two high priests faced off for a long time, but in the end it was Mohammed who made the first move and felt guilty.

He slowly unclenched his clenched fists, squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Shvana, you have the guts."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this Lan Lin not only has a grudge against me."

"Conlan Dante, the high priest of the department, also regarded him as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh."

"I want to see if you, a woman, can save him from both of us!"

After saying that, Mohammed flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask his men to move the box of gold away as well.

Sivana turned to look at Lan Lin and said with a faint smile, "Lan Lin, I accept this gift from you."

"Don't stand outside, go in and talk."

Immediately, Shvana entertained Lan Lin and walked into the house.

The three little guys cautiously stuck their heads out and looked at the stranger timidly.

"Everyone come out."

Shyvana said calmly, "This big brother is not a bad person."

The three children finally showed up with confidence and said with a smile, "Sister Nana, you really scared us to death just now!"

"Okay, it's okay, let's eat."

Immediately, with the addition of Lu Yuan, this simple birthday banquet was still going on smoothly.

Lu Yuan drank wine silently and observed the scene on the table, secretly wondering in his heart.

These three children are all Sudras with the lowest status.

Logically speaking, I would never have the chance to meet a Brahmin in this life, let alone have a meal with him at the same table.

However, Shyvana seemed to ignore the disparity between castes.

Treating these three children as if they were his own, he enthusiastically served them food, poured them juice, and wiped their mouths.

As the three little guys were full, the birthday banquet also came to an end.

The three of them took out the dishes and chopsticks sensibly and went to the courtyard to wash the dishes.

Lu Yuan drank tea and couldn't help but asked curiously, "High Priest Shyvana, are these three children...?"

"They are the three orphans I met when I was traveling among the people."

Sivana sighed, "The little girl's name is An An, she is seven years old this year."

"Those two boys, one named Lele and the other Mumu, are both six years old this year."

"The parents of the three of them were all slaves of the Vaishya family and were beaten to death by their masters."

"And these three children were originally going to be burned to death by the landlord, but I stopped them and brought them back."

Shyvana's beautiful eyes dimmed a little, and she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Their lives are miserable."

"What?" Lu Yuan looked curious.

"The three of them suffered from malnutrition since childhood and suffered from hunger and cold in winter, which caused the root cause of the disease."

"Although they appear to be healthy, they are actually very weak."

"An'an suffers from a serious heartache. When she gets sick, she feels worse than death and may even faint."

"Lele and Mumu were severely beaten by the landlords since they were children, and their brains are not very good."    "Although I have exhausted all kinds of good medicine, I can only prolong their lives for a few years."

"If An An is lucky, she should be able to live to be twenty years old."

"Lele and Mumu, if a miracle doesn't happen, I'm afraid they won't live to be eighteen..."

As she spoke, Shyvana's eyes turned red, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

When Lu Yuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

What surprised him was not that these three children were so miserable.

But High Priest Shyvana turned out to be such a bodhisattva-hearted person.

The caste system in Tianzhu has been deeply ingrained into the bones.

Most Vaishyas and Kshatriyas do not regard Shudras as human beings at all.

In their eyes, Sudras are just a group of despicable beasts whose only value is their power and wealth that is symbolized by their numbers.

And Shivana, as a noble Brahmin, would actually shed tears for Sudra's tragic experience.

She is completely different from other high priests.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "High Priest Shyvana, actually, I came here today because I want to ask you something."

"Ok, I know."

Shyvana seemed to have expected it. She smiled and nodded, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"You are the high priest of medicine in Tianzhu Kingdom, and you are familiar with any precious medicinal materials."

Lu Yuan said respectfully, "I came here today just to inquire about a herb."

"May I ask the high priest if he knows about the Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass?"

Upon hearing these five words, Shyvana was slightly startled and looked confused, "Why do you ask this?"

"The Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass is a magical medicine that is said to be able to help green dragons transform into dragons and green dragons transform into immortals."

"It has no therapeutic or tonic value at all to the mortal mind."

Lu Yuan was delighted, this woman really knew!

He immediately took out the words he had prepared and said sincerely, "To be honest with the high priest, I have been researching various pharmacological knowledge recently."

"Most of the medicinal materials recorded in the book can be found in the royal medicine storehouse."

"Only for this Heavenly Fragrant Dragon Yin Herb, not only is there no reserve in the medicine warehouse, but I have also asked dozens of famous doctors, but they all know nothing about it."

"I am really eager to learn, so I have to come to consult High Priest Shyvana."

Shyvana smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, very good."

"Medicine is the most sacred thing in the world, and it is also the most vicious thing in the world."

"A good medicine, in the hands of kind people, can save tens of millions of lives."

"But in the hands of evil people, it can poison thousands of lives."

"Lan Lin, you are able to understand the secrets and study pharmacology with all your heart, which is beyond my expectation."

"High Priest Muzan."

Lu Yuan said respectfully, "I would like the high priest to give me some advice on my question."

"Excuse me, where can I find the Heavenly Fragrant Dragon Yin Grass?"

"It's impossible to find it."

Shyvana smiled lightly and shook her head, "The Heavenly Fragrance Dragon's Song Grass is just a legend."

"Although this herb is said to be magical, there are no medical books recording its actual efficacy, so no one will go out of their way to find it."

"Lan Lin, as long as you understand all the herbs in the medicine library and the 3,600 prescriptions I have prescribed, you will be able to become a doctor who can help the world."

Lu Yuan secretly thought in his heart, what should I do as a doctor who hangs the pot to save the world?

Your 3,600 prescriptions can't help my Ju'er break through the Gu Immortal.

Even Shyvana, who is the most proficient in pharmacology and medicine, does not know the whereabouts of the Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass.

For a moment, Lu Yuan was disappointed and sighed helplessly.

"I understand, thank you High Priest."

"Once again, I wish the high priest a blessing as good as the East Sea and a life as long as the Southern Mountains."

"I'll take my leave now."

Lu Yuan clasped his fists to say goodbye, turned around and was about to leave.

Shyvana pondered for a moment and said, "That's right."

"The older generation has a legend about the Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass. Are you interested in knowing about it?"

Lu Yuan's eyes once again showed hope, "Yes, that's great!"

"Please give me some advice from the high priest!"

Sivana thought for a moment and said, "Older generations say that Tianxiang Dragon's Song Grass is the most sacred medicinal herb in Tianzhu."

"So, nature grows in the most sacred place."

"Oh?"

Lu Yuan asked with interest, "This most sacred place refers to...?"

"Of course, it's the Heng River."

Shyvana smiled lightly and said, "The Heng River is the beginning and end of all things."

"All living things in the world come from the Heng River, and will eventually leave with the Heng River."

"If there is really a place in Tianzhu where Tianxiang Dragon Song Grass grows."

“Then I think it’s only at the bottom of the Heng River.”

After hearing this, Lu Yuan's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

Henghe?

Thinking of the dirty river they saw when they first came to Tianzhu that day.

There were countless floating corpses and corpse oil floating on the river, but the people around them turned a blind eye and still washed, drank, and used the Heng River water for cooking.

Lu Yuan felt nauseated and almost vomited on the spot.

"High Priest, are you...are you sure?"

Lu Yuan said with a grimace, "The Heavenly Fragrant Dragon's Yin Grass really grows in the Heng River?"

"uncertain."

Shyvana smiled and shook her head, "This is just a legend left by the older generation. Who knows whether it is true or false?"

"Lan Lin, although seeking knowledge is not a bad thing, you don't have to take this Heavenly Fragrance Dragon's Song Grass too seriously."

"You should concentrate on studying the medicinal materials in the medicine library and master more prescriptions as soon as possible to heal those poor people."

"Well, I see."

Lu Yuan nodded perfunctorily, and immediately couldn't wait to leave, turning around and leaving.

Walking into the yard, he was about to push the door open when he saw the little girl An An standing in front of him.

"Big brother, give it!"

An An held a small flower made of fallen leaves in her hand and handed it to Lu Yuan on tiptoes, with a pure and kind smile on her face.

"This flower is for you!"

The little girl's pure smile made Lu Yuan's heart melt.

He looked serious and solemnly took the fallen leaves woven by An An.

He put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it seriously, and said with a smile, "It smells so good!"

"An'an, thank you for your gift."

"Hehe, you're welcome!"

An An smiled sweetly and said, "Big brother came to celebrate Sister Nana's birthday. We should thank you!"

After saying that, An An turned around and ran away, and together with Lele and Mumu, they obediently swept the floor in the courtyard.

I thought that these three cute and sensible children would not live to be twenty years old.

Lu Yuan suddenly felt so much pain in his heart that he couldn't help but sigh heavily. (End of chapter)