Dongshi, Yangji Medicine Store.

It was drizzling outside the building. The young man in white was standing at the door of the medicine shop with an umbrella, and had a passionate conversation with the owner of the medicine shop who had just arrived:

"Official Yang."

"It's raining today, Mr. Xie has been waiting for a long time. The seller has contacted him. It will be here later. Please please..."

"That's good……"

...

At the same time, on the second floor of the same cloth shop on the same street, Nangong Ye stood at the window wearing a curtain and looked at the scene of the medicine from the gap, and the brow peak was lightly locked.

Just now, when I met at Dongshikou, Nangong Ye was a little suspicious of Xie Jinhuan's purpose of coming to Dongshi in the morning.

At this time, seeing Xie Jinhuan and Yang Sichen in contact, she naturally understood who the mysterious buyer of Jiazilian was.

Although she didn't understand what the purpose of Xie Jinhuan's third-level cultivation was to obtain the super-level Jiazilian, she was 100% sure that this kid had no return grass!

After all, it is a very fair deal to replace the rhizome of Jiazi Lotus. As long as Xie Jinhuan has it, with his current reputation and background, he can directly give it to the Dan King and the Imperial Heavenly Prison to exchange the rhizome of Jiazi Lotus from the national treasury. The court has no reason to refuse, so he does not risk being robbed by the ancestor and comes to trade with strangers.

Since he had not returned to Yangcao, he secretly made an appointment with this road. What did he want to do?

Relying on his unscathed tongue and the secret method of detoxification, can you get a secret treasure in your arms for free?

You have told me the detoxification method!

Nangong Ye's eyes were a little strange. He wanted to go over and see if Xie Jinhuan had any skills but hadn't used them, but he was indeed afraid of this child's "squeezing skills".

If Xie Jinhuan really makes some sweet words and fools her treasures away, she will not be able to steal them back with their relationship.

For this reason, we have to first find out Xie Jinhuan's specific character, background, etc., and then consider whether to continue trading. Anyway, he can't escape...

——

At noon, the rain gradually stopped.

Xie Jinhuan walked alone on Zheng'an Street, frowning, his eyes slightly dark, and his expression was summed up in one sentence:

The local gang is so filthy and rude!

He waited for a long time in Yang Ji Medicine Store in the morning. Yang Sichen said that he would arrive soon and let him drink tea in the tea hall.

As a result, Yang Sichen ran back soon and said to him:

"That senior has left. He said that the young master has done his third-grade Taoist practice and he must have not returned the Yangcao. I really want to trade it and let your master come..."

Isn’t this awesome person?

Whether I have it or not, you have come here, at least show up and talk!

What if?

If Xie Jinhuan hadn't really returned the Yangcao, she would have to shine the things out to make tea, which would have angered the seller who didn't show his face!

I robbed Li Gongpu and finally collected enough money for medicinal materials, but the Jiazilian route was gone. Shouldn't you make trouble?

But now that things have come to this point, it is useless for him to be furious no matter how hard he is, so he can only ask Yang Sichen to continue to ask for help to see if there are any other sellers.

Walking on the street at this time, Xie Jinhuan asked again:

"How much time do I have left?"

"It takes seventeen days and six hours, and it takes time to refine pills and take medicine. You have to go ahead to prevent variables, so you have to move at most ten days, so you can move faster."

"Oh, I've already used it in eight pieces in a day..."

While worried, Xie Jinhuan returned to Zheng'an Street and found that there were a row of guards on the royal palace at the gate.

When Xie Jinhuan saw this scene, he knew that the landlord’s wife was coming. He quickly entered the door and looked up and saw Butler Hou with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, who was hitting Laifu with a fan of white paper:

"The princess didn't come before, you were the housekeeper, so I won't say anything; now the princess is here, if you want to be the housekeeper, will the princess come in vain?"

"Yes, yes, butler Hou is the leader, I'm just doing odd jobs..."

"You know who the butler is, and you haven't handed over the key to the silver warehouse?"

"Ah? I didn't give it to you just now?"

"Whose heads gets into the wall to clean up the silver treasury? Where is the silver? Where are the vases, calligraphy and paintings left by the prince before?"

"Well……"

...

When Xie Jinhuan saw Housekeeper Hou, the shocking pendulum flashed through his mind instantly, shook his hips and danced slightly, his eyes subconsciously pressed the handle of the mace!

"Hey? It seems to be murderous!"

Butler Hou paused, looked around, then looked at Lai Fu, then rolled up his sleeves and hit:

"You still dare not accept it?! I won't screw your head off today..."

"Hey? I'm not convinced, the little one was wrong..."

...

Xie Jinhuan noticed that Dao's heart was unstable, quickly restrained his murderous aura, stepped forward and said:

"Butler Hou, Your Highness, has arrived?"

Butler Hou turned around and saw Xie Jinhuan, who was unpretentious, and even stood up a little:

"Oh, boy Xie. The princess arrived last night and was busy in the kitchen."

"kitchen?"

Xie Jinhuan was stunned and thought to himself:

Does the landlord's wife still cook?

Could it be that like Wanyi, I specially prepare lunch for me?

I'm afraid I can't afford it...

While thinking, Xie Jinhuan and the butler Hou said goodbye and quickly arrived at the kitchen yard of the royal palace.

The autumn rain rustled, but the kitchen yard was filled with mist, and you could see the white smoke rising from the walls.

Originally, the maids in the mansion were all standing neatly in the corridor, with a bowl on their heads still moving, and it seemed that they were being punished to stand.

In the originally empty courtyard, there was a large iron pot for hot pigs, and there was a pig-killing stool that I got from somewhere next to it.

Zhao De, the prince who transformed into "Danyang Yihong", was tied up by a hemp rope and trapped on a pig-killing stool with a linen stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes were frightened:

"Woo--"

The landlord's wife, dressed in a gorgeous peacock dress, stood next to a large iron pot and stuffed the firewood down herself.

The well-behaved coal balls are still suffocating their wings next to them to make the fire more prosperous.

The two old brothers Yang Dabiao and Liu Qingzhi were both scared and they stood beside each other and did not dare to persuade them to fight. Seeing Xie Jinhuan coming back, they hurriedly winked and signaled.

The Prince of Dan is like "Adou meets Zilong":

"Woo--"

Xie Jinhuan discovered that the pig he killed was the prince of Dan. He was really stunned and quickly stepped forward:

"Your Highness, are you?"

Princess Changning continued to add firewood, and her cheeks, which were originally peaceful and peaceful, were a little angry:

"Slay pigs, otherwise what else can you do?"

"Well……"

Xie Jinhuan stopped his personal slave who was still fanning the flames and tried to persuade him:

"Is the princess angry about the prince's trip to Changle Street? Alas, the prince took root in the capital and was inevitably involved in socializing..."

Princess Changning frowned and said in a deep voice with dry firewood:

"It's his father's business to him in the capital, and I don't have to take charge of him. But a few days ago, you helped me win three thousand taels of silver in Jinlou, and he ruined it all. I originally planned to give you half of this hero after entering the capital. Now it's good..."

ah?!

Xie Jinhuan found that the prince was so desperate that he dared to be greedy for money. He was shocked. He took the dry firewood and helped stuff it under the iron pot. However, when Zhao De gave him the dividend, he still advised him:

"This is indeed a bit...well... Although the brother and brother are clear about the score, they can't really stew it. Why don't the princess give him some time to make up for the loss within three days?"

"Woooooo!"

Prince Zhao De nodded like a pecking rice.

Princess Changning asked back, "What if he can't pay it back?"

"I believe in the character of His Royal Highness. If the prince fails to make up for the deficit within three days, I will not ask any questions no matter how the princess deals with it."

When Princess Changning saw that her confidant general said good things, she naturally took the opportunity to step down and looked at Zhao De on the pig-killing stool:

"Did you hear it? I'm watching Xie Jinhuanfen today. I'll let you go for the time being. In three days, you can't get three thousand taels of silver, and you know the consequences yourself."

“Woooooo~”
To be continued...