Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"Your Highness, please help Ji Rou because of the relationship between my mother and Concubine Yue," Ji Rou saluted again.

"Your mother knows my concubine mother" Xia Xian asked while staring at Ji Rou.

"I know. They once studied in Daxia Women's Court together. When His Highness was born, my mother visited her," Jirou said immediately.

"Tell me, who would dare to hunt down and kill the second lady of Daxia No. [-] Commercial Firm?" Xia Xian asked calmly.

"I don't know, they didn't want to kill me, they just wanted to destroy my goods," Ji Rou said with flickering eyes.

"I don't know or I dare not say, what do you have that is worth their trouble?" Xia Xian looked at Ji Rou and said with a smile that was not a smile.

Ji Rou looked at Xia Xian with a sneering face, gritted her teeth, and said in a voice, "The 5000-year-old blood ginseng is what King Ming wants. If I lose it, I can't bear the responsibility."

Hearing the word Ming Wang, Xia Xian was also shocked, because among all the princes, the most powerful one is Ming Ming.

If it hadn't been for his father's last counterattack back then, maybe the current Emperor Xia would be King Ming.

"Prince Ming's mansion, who is injured, who can actually make such a big money for King Ming?" Xia Xian asked curiously.

"Xiao Han, king of Ming Dynasty, has been weak since he was a child and needs various precious medicinal materials to nourish him. Heard that this blood ginseng can improve his health, he ordered us to buy it back from a foreign party with a lot of money. If it is lost, it will be difficult to find a second one in the world. It's over." Ji Rou said with a wry smile.

"The government and King Ming don't care about you," Xia Xian said puzzled.

Seeing Ji Rou's bitter face, he instantly thought of "it was King Jing's hand".

"That's right, if it wasn't for my father's thin noodles, otherwise my fish in the pond would suffer too." For the first time, Ji Rou discovered that the legendary Ninth Prince was not useless.

"Then let's talk about the reward." Xia Xian asked with his arms folded.

"There's more to be paid." Ji Rou looked at Xia Xian in astonishment.

"Don't pay me why I chatted with you here for so long." Xia Xian looked at Jirou with a look of disgust.

"Isn't it for my mother's face?" Ji Rou said with a dull face.

"One yard counts for one yard. If you want me to do things in Xia Xian, it's very simple. Come up with benefits, otherwise there is no discussion." Xia Xian said firmly.

He has always had no flowers left in his month, and Shangguan Wan'er probably knew about it, so he ordered someone to send him gold and silver jewelry, but how could he sell those.

Now a large group of people live with him, what can he do if he doesn't earn some money, he can't let Zhao Gao and the others act like a boulder in the chest.

"How much does your Highness want?" Ji Rou gritted her teeth and said, it was the first time that she questioned her beautiful appearance. Anyone who has seen her is not very courteous.

"1000 taels, gold" Xia Xian said after thinking about a number.

"Your Highness, are you joking? For 10 taels of silver, I can hire a few seventh-rank masters to escort me back to Ming Palace." Ji Rou said with a gloomy look at Xia Xian.

"My Highness is worth the price. Besides, do you have any choice now? You must know that a thousand-year-old blood ginseng is worth tens of thousands of taels, let alone a 5000-year-old ginseng," Xia Xian said with a smile.

"I don't have so much money," Ji Rou said, gnashing her teeth.

"Your Ji family should not be short of this money," Xia Xian said with a smile.

"I took this business personally, not my Ji family's business. Your Highness, please raise your hand," Ji Rou said in a deep voice.

"If Ms. Ji can't afford the price, I'd like to offer 10 taels, please do not help each other, Your Highness." A middle-aged man in white clothes said behind Luo Yi.

"Yes..." What Xia Xian wants is money, it doesn't matter who gives it, let alone the middle-aged man in front of him, really.

"This is a 10 tael silver note, please keep it safe, Your Highness." The middle-aged man beat up his hands and handed it to Xia Xian.

"I'll give you 10 taels too, and His Highness the Tenth Highness once stayed at Prince Jing's Mansion," Ji Rou said anxiously when she saw Xia Xian taking the money.

"Oh, is that so?" Xia Xian asked while bending over in the carriage.

"It's only natural for an uncle to entertain a nephew, it's nothing," said the middle-aged man shaking his head.

"Zhao Gao, tell me, how to deal with this?" Xia Xian asked.

"My lord, what's your name?" Zhao Gao asked kindly.

"Don't dare to be Zhang Xu in Prince Jing's Mansion," the middle-aged man in white said slowly.

"Master Zhang, you came here for the blood ginseng." Zhao Gao asked with a mysterious smile.

"My lord, I've been feeling unwell recently, so I can only do something wrong. Please forgive me, Your Highness," Zhang Xu said with a shameful face.

"Since Prince Jing is unwell, he should use this blood ginseng, but it's probably not enough," Zhao Gao sneered.

"Of course, the 10 taels just now were for buying blood ginseng, and the 90 taels are for His Royal Highness." Zhang Xu's eyelids jumped, and he had no choice but to take out the remaining 90 taels.

It was originally used to buy blood ginseng from Ji Rou, but she didn't want to, so she had to force it. She thought she could save money, but she didn't expect that it would be cheaper for the King of Beiliang in the end.

"Master Zhang, if you have money, I'll bring you blood ginseng." Zhao Gao put away the banknote and said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Gao walked towards Ji Rou with a smile, and Ji Rou backed away frequently in fright, until a sharp sword lay in front of her.

"Come again, I won't be polite." The young man who had been silent all this time said coldly.

"Oh, is that so?" The corners of Zhao Gao's mouth raised, and he came to the side of the boy in an instant.

"You are..." The boy's pupils dilated, his face was full of shock, the young man in front of him who was not much older than himself was actually a seventh-rank grandmaster.

"You stepped on my blood ginseng." Zhao Gaomei smiled.

"What?" Ji Rou hurriedly touched her arms, seeing that the box was still there, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief

Looking at the boy's feet in a blink of an eye, there is no blood ginseng there, it is obviously just a withered tree root.

Zhao Gao pushed the boy away, picked up the tree root, walked slowly to Zhang Xu and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, this is your blood ginseng."

Zhang Xu's face darkened instantly, and he said indifferently, "You're playing tricks on me".

"No, no, this is obviously blood ginseng. With so many people looking at it, I dare not lie to you." Zhao Gaoxie laughed.

Zhao Gao's manipulative action stunned Xia Xian and the others, and they were in admiration.

Sure enough, only you, Zhao Gao, can do such a coquettish operation.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?" Zhang Xu said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Do you know the consequences of your murdering me now?" Zhao Gao looked around and said.

Seeing that the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry was in a bad situation, they had already surrounded Zhang Xu and his subordinates.

"Does Your Highness allow this guy to act recklessly?" Zhang Xu suppressed his anger and asked Xia Xian.

"This king thinks this blood ginseng is so precious, it must be packaged properly." Xia Xian pulled down the door curtain on the carriage and threw it into Zhao Gao's hands.

Zhao Gao wrapped it with a door curtain, handed it to Zhang Xu and said, "Master Zhang, please".

Zhang Xu pulled Zhao Gao's hand away, and said angrily, "I, Zhang Xu, have written down today's shame, and I will report the truth to King Jing, hmph."

Zhang Xu's face was livid, and he led the people away quickly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help," Ji Rou said gratefully.

"You're welcome, you promised to pay me," Xia Xian waved his hand.

"I still have to give money" Ji Rou asked with a look of shock.

"Of course, one yard is worth one yard. You still have to give what you want," Xia Xian said shamelessly.