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Chapter 102 People from all walks of life gather in Lingnan

Lingnan Fu Yingkeju Branch.

Compared with the branch in Tongyang County, the branch of Yingkeju in Lingnan Prefecture covers a larger area and is more majestic. Every brick and tile seems to be circled with exquisite carvings. The gourmets are all focused on pursuing delicious food, and there is an endless stream of guests entering and leaving Yingkeju, while their old rival Tianxianglou is completely suppressed.

"The imperial list announcing Huanyang's death has been distributed to all states and prefectures. It will be known to the whole country in a few days. Jingzhou, we should go back."

The two Chang Huan who had appeared once at the Yingkeju branch in Tongyang County that day were also in the most secret box on the third floor of the Lingnanfu branch. During this time, their people had been searching secretly in Yunzhou, trying to find Yin Huanyang's It is a pity that until today, there is still nothing. Even when the emperor announced the funeral, the emperor had ordered the construction of the Clothes Tomb. For two full years, they and Huanyang's Xiaolingjun Yunsha Pavilion almost searched all 68 states in the country. If it weren't for the support of an obsession, they couldn't help but wonder if he was really dead.

"No one was found, so what's the use of us going back? To attend his so-called funeral?"

The emperor's imperial list was undoubtedly the last straw that crushed them. Mu Jingzhou, who had always been calm, growled a little broken. It's been two years. If he didn't die, why didn't he show up?Has he forgotten what kind of hardship and persecution he grew up under, and how he won his current status?Are you really willing to sink down like this?Or, is he really dead?

"Don't be like this, Jing Zhou."

Walking over to hold his shoulder, Chang Huan sighed helplessly, his eyes suddenly sharp like a falcon: "At least we can go back and prevent the second prince from entering the East Palace. He is just a brat, and he also wants to surpass Huanyang and take on the role of the crown prince." ? He is beautiful."

Chang Huan is arrogant and unruly. As the only son of the general's mansion, and his grandfather is one of the three elders of the dynasty, he has the capital of arrogance. Except for Yin Huanyang, who has been friends with him since childhood, he does not recognize any princes. In his eyes, there is only one name, and that is the little boy, the kind with no hair.

Mu Jingzhou turned his head to look at him. His eyeballs were bloodshot due to the days of running around and emotional fluctuations, but the tenacity in it became more and more obvious: "You are right, as long as his body is not found, I don't believe he is dead, no matter what, we must guard the emptiness of the Eastern Palace before he returns."

Except for Yin Huanyang, no one is qualified to be in charge of the East Palace, not only because he is the eldest son of the emperor, but also because of his dedication in the past few years. If it weren't for him, the barbarian iron cavalry would have broken through half of the Mingxia Kingdom. Today's security and peace?The position of the crown prince and the honor of the emperor, these are all what he deserves.

"Well, we have to trust him, and we have to trust ourselves."

Nodding his head, Chang Huan's eyes looked deeply into the depths of his pupils. Huang Guijun's party used the drought to force the emperor to ignore the safety of the border, so he had to announce Huanyang's death, thinking that he would be able to Taking advantage of the trend to push the second prince to the position, they will let them know what it means to be whimsical!

"Please invite Xiaoling, Xiaoling, the military commander, Dongyuan of Yuncha Pavilion."

Withdrawing her hand, Chang Huan drank in a low voice.

"Yes."

There were no extra figures in the box, but the voice of response did indeed sound.

At the same time, the Lingnan government office.

In the back hall of the government office, the guards in brocade clothes wearing flying fish suits had a cold face, they lined up in a row and separated from the two wings without squinting. A young man wearing a brocade jacket with black gauze trimming a sauce red base sat down gracefully. The waiter carefully brought tea, and the man took it with his hand. His slender fingers were too prettier, and he slowly lifted the cup. Gai swings to the camellia floating on it, every movement is elegant and calm, coupled with sword eyebrows and star eyes, hooked eagle nose, bright red thin lips, the whole person is like an exiled fairy walking out of a painting, none of them is perfect.

"How is the person I asked you to check?"

The handsome man raised his eyes and glanced lightly, and the breath of the superior came rushing towards him. The magistrate felt his whole body trembling, and said tremblingly, "Return, return to Dudu Ye, the drought has been severe recently, and the people are getting more and more panicked." , I'm down, I'm down..."

"bump!"

"Damn the lower officials!"

The teacup in the man's hand was directly thrown on the table next to him. The magistrate was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop. The person in front of him was none other than Ye Junheng, the governor of Xichang who was extremely favored by the emperor recently. Cruel, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, in less than three or four months as the governor of Xichang, he has brought down many dignitaries in the court and China. None of the people he targeted could die well, even if he was as beautiful as a crown jade, he was more beautiful than many women who were famous for their beauty, Xiao Kun.

"You really damn!"

Ye Junheng brushed off the hem of his clothes and stood up. His slender body didn't look very strong, but it was well-proportioned and powerful, containing a majestic explosive power.

"Ye Dudu, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Hearing this, the magistrate was so frightened that he kowtowed one after another. Not to mention the Xichang he led, it would be extremely unlucky to be targeted by Jinyiwei. Who in the world doesn't know how extensive Jinyiwei's business scope is?They not only frame Zhongliang, but also treacherous ministers, no matter good or bad, as long as you offend them and are targeted by them, it will definitely make you a failure.

"check."

"Yes."

Before Ye Junheng left, he only left one word indifferently, but the magistrate was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. As long as he is an official, who can stand the investigation?What's more, Jinyiwei is also famous for its inversion of black and white, an organization that can make you covered in shit even if it's not shit.

"Mr. Chang, Mu Jingzhou, the son of Marquis of Huailing, Chang Huan, the only son of General Chang, and Han Lin, the son of Marquis of Qingjiang, are all in Lingnan Mansion at the moment."

Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a flying fish suit, approached him. About one meter away from him, he cupped his fists respectfully and knelt down on one knee. A piece of treasure land, all of them have come here one by one, don't worry about them, let them bite the dog, within three days, I want to know the whereabouts of Feng Jiye."

The struggle for imperial power has nothing to do with him, all he cares about is Feng Jiye.

"Yes."

Jin Yiwei, who was kneeling on the ground, took the order and left. Ye Junheng got into a soft sedan chair and left the prefect's yamen surrounded by dozens of Jin Yiwei.

At the same time, in a spacious and bright room behind the security hall, Feng Jiye, who had entered with the shopkeeper, sat opposite him. There was not even a cup of tea on the table, which showed how impatient the other party was with him. Feng Jiye didn't seem to take it seriously. The thing is, the leisurely and contented attitude is like a distinguished guest invited by the other party, and the treasurer of Baoantang can't help but roll his eyes again and again.

"Feng Shaojun's so-called important thing is to stare at me face to face?"

The shopkeeper's patience was obviously not very good, and he couldn't hold it any longer, Feng Jiye smiled slightly: "That's not true, I'm here to find the shopkeeper to do business."

"Trade?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows: "Do you have medicinal materials to sell?"

The business of Baoan Tang can't get around the word medicinal materials.

"Exactly, shopkeeper, please take a look."

The delay was long enough. Feng Jiye took off the bundle he was carrying and put it on the table. After he uncovered it layer by layer, he saw that the inside was as thick as an arm, with well-developed roots, and even a slight When eating the ginseng that was fragrant from the earth, the shopkeeper suddenly stared, and pulled the furoshiki under it completely unsteadily: "This, this... this is what you dug up? It's great. I have been running a medicine shop for more than 20 years, and I have never seen it. Such a huge and perfect ginseng."

Generally, ginseng with the thickness of a thumb is considered high-grade as long as the roots are intact. Rolling pins with thickness are very rare. At critical times, it is a life-saving treasure, but the ginseng that Feng Jiye took out now is as thick as an arm, and its roots are as thick as human hair. What's even more rare is that each root is well preserved without any damage. Because it is fresh, you can smell a strong ginseng smell directly.

The shopkeeper was amazed with all his heart and eyes, but he didn't realize at all that he had never smelled such a strong ginseng smell before.

"My husband is a hunter. He dug this up when he was hunting in the mountains. I wonder if this is a big deal?"

You can tell how satisfied he is with this ginseng just by looking at him, Feng Jiye smiled and said, the more satisfied he is, the better the price he will give.

Anecdotes suddenly raised his head, his wide eyes filled with disbelief: "Are you going to sell?"

Nonsense, why did he come here if he didn't sell it?Did he play with his eyes?

"Let's make a price from the shopkeeper."

"... "

Just now I was moaning, why are you feeling refreshed now?

The shopkeeper was stupefied for a short while, then looked down at the ginseng and then at him, pondering with some distress, such a perfect ginseng, probably not even in stock in the palace, needless to say the efficacy of the medicine, but the price will definitely not be cheap, The young young master in front of him seemed to be dressed plainly, but he exuded a calm and steady aura, unlike ordinary young young masters from poor families, so he might not be easy to fool.

"Does Feng Shaojun have a suitable price in mind?"

After deliberating over and over again, the shopkeeper asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes. I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. The shopkeeper will ask you the price first. If it suits you, I'll sell it to you. If it doesn't suit you, I'll ask elsewhere. I believe that in such a big city, there should be people who really know what to buy."

Feng Jiye was telling him inside and out, don't try to fool him, he is not an ignorant person, but in fact, he only knows that this ginseng is very valuable, how much it is worth, but he has no idea .

"Who else in Lingnan Manor knows better than me?"

The little bastard actually threatened people!

The shopkeeper glared at him angrily, and couldn't help becoming entangled again. After a while, he stretched out two fingers: "How about 2 taels of silver?"

This price is not cheap, and he would feel pain if he had to spend so much money at one time, but this ginseng is rare in a century, and the other party is obviously not easy to fool, so he can only reluctantly bid.

"Is 2 taels too little?"

In fact, this price has already exceeded his expectations. He thought that 1 taels would be the best, but the other party was a businessman, so Feng Jiye felt that this was not the highest price he could afford: "4 taels!"

Business is all negotiated. Since you don't understand the market, just follow the old rules and just double the price.

"Why don't you grab it? 4 taels, I don't have that much if you sell it."

The shopkeeper jumped up with a glaring sound, his grandma, is this bastard reincarnated from a bandit?It costs 4 taels per mouth, and he is not so fierce in robbing people.

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