King Kang, who was ridiculed again, snorted coldly with an unkind expression: "Brother Ten, before you care about your niece, you might as well care about your son first. I heard that An Hou was very unhappy every time he met Ning Shixian, and even... There are rumors in the capital that Marquis An wants to get rid of Ning Shixian. Isn't that why my father hinted to you to bring Marquis An back to the capital to discipline him?"
"My son doesn't need your pointing fingers. You said someone is spreading the news. I'm afraid it's you who is spreading the news, old fourteen!"
The two people who were exposing each other's wounds naturally couldn't quarrel too much since they were in the palace.
Finally, they all used their eyes to kill each other, flicked their sleeves, walked left and right, and walked towards the palace of Concubine An and Concubine Jing.
When it was confirmed that King Jin was gone, King Kang stopped suddenly, thought about it, and decided to write a letter home to express concern about the situation of the girl Jingxian.
"If I don't write about tobacco, she won't be doing it for personal gain, lest she be so simple-minded and unable to hide things in front of her father later, which would cause her trouble."
King Kang knew that he was not popular in front of his father.
It's rare that girl Jingxian catches his father's eye, so naturally he can't hold his daughter back.
…
Pingdingshan.
Zhou Jingxian, who was resting under a tree, suddenly heard a shaking sound on the ground and woke up from her dream.
Following the sound, a caravan consisting of three carts drove an ox cart toward the southeast.
After the officers and soldiers on guard waved yellow flags to indicate that there was no danger, Zhou Jingxian leaned back against the tree again, touched the long sword in her arms, yawned, and was about to close her eyes.
Seeing Ning Feng walking over with the Tiger Head Guan Dao in his hand, she cheered up again and managed a smile.
"Is there something wrong, Colonel Ning?"
"Princess Xian, after passing Pingding Mountain, should we continue to take the land route to the west or go north and take the water route?"
The water route is naturally much less troublesome than the land route. If there is a favorable wind, we can reach the capital a few days faster.
But Zhou Jingxian thought about the lost truck of tobacco seeds, and in order to prevent the seeds from being wasted due to being wetted by river water during transportation, she made a decision.
"Continue to go west. If nothing else happens, when we enter the Guannai Road, Grandpa Huang will send troops to protect us and let everyone hold on for a few more days."
Zhou Jingxian stood up, patted the ants crawling on her body, and prepared to give an order.
Ning Feng saw that the loose belt on her body was about to fall off, so he said distressedly: "Princess Xian, please continue to rest, and I will tell them which way to explore."
Since leaving Jiangnan Road, even with the escort of officers and soldiers from Luohe Road, Zhou Jingxian has never closed her eyes all night.
She was a martial arts practitioner herself, and she was slim. Now she was losing a pound a day, which Ning Feng really couldn't stand.
After all, he has a granddaughter. It is really hard to imagine how worried and distressed his granddaughter would be if she was running around so tiredly.
"When we enter the city tomorrow morning, Princess Xian will find a restaurant to rest for a few hours and have a full meal before leaving."
"No need, there are many eyes and ears in the city, let's enter before the city gate opens."
Zhou Jingxian rejected Ning Feng's kindness without thinking. Seeing Ning Feng's disapproving and embarrassed expression on her, thinking that Ning Feng was Ning Wushan's grandfather, she was somewhat tactful.
"Buy some more food when we enter the city. We can eat on the way. I'll pay for it. Colonel Ning doesn't have to worry about it. Maintaining good physical strength is also what we should do when we are escorting you."
"Fine."
Ning Feng had no hope of dealing with this stubborn Princess Xian.
Who said that the other party was of a higher level than her? He could only suggest but not force.
If it were his own grandchildren, he would have been knocked unconscious with a stick and thrown into the city to rest for a few hours before leaving.
He felt like he could go on like this.
Princess Xian will probably collapse from exhaustion when she arrives in the capital.
But this was her personal choice, and Ning Feng couldn't interfere anymore. He could only think about buying more meat to replenish the bodies of Princess Xian and the big guys.
…
It's still dark when the rooster crows.
Ning Wuyan felt waves of resentment comparable to that of the Evil Sword Immortal seeping in through the window paper outside the window.
Open the window and take a look.
Hua Yi was standing under the window, staring straight into the room.
The two dark circles under his eyes that were comparable to national treasures, as well as the smell of artemisia and smoke all over his body, made him choke and almost spit out his overnight meal.
"Master Hua, how long have you been standing outside? Come in and tell me if you have anything to do."
How scary it is to stand like this.
"Has Ning Shixian slept well?"
Hua Yi had no intention of answering him, let alone entering the room, but continued to stare directly at Ning Wuyan.
As a result, Ning Wuyan could only get out of bed, stretch and walk out the door.
Hua Yi was still standing there, his bulging eyes no longer looking as scary as the previous perspective.
"Master Hua, did you stay awake all night?"
"I'm not as young as Ning Shixian. I can fall asleep immediately and sleep until dawn."
Ah...this...
Does it sound like you are mocking me for being heartless and careless?
Ning Wuyan took this as a compliment and laughed: "Thanks to Master Hua for helping me heal my injuries, I can sleep soundly when I am well. What's the effect of working hard all night?"
In fact, he wanted to tell Huayi the ancient method of extracting artemisia annua juice last night.
But first, he was worried that Hua Yi couldn't sleep well and was messing around. Secondly, he was worried that Hua Yi was messing around on his own. Finally, he knocked on the door in the middle of the night because he couldn't tinker. He wanted to have a good sleep, but he didn't say clearly that he would continue today.
Furthermore, Huayi's attainments in this area are quite high, so he might be able to produce results by himself.
"No."
These two short words suppressed the yawn that Ning Wuxu was about to burst out.
No?
It makes sense.
"It's okay. Today we will first determine the growth area of Artemisia annua, and then decide what method to use to extract artemisinin or Artemisia annua juice."
"Why do you have to wait until you have checked the growth status before doing this? Also, is there any difference between artemisinin and artemisia annua juice?"
Huayi is like those 100,000 whys.
Ning Wuyan, who was still not quite clear-headed after being woken up, had a headache.
He scratched his itchy scalp and asked instead, "Do you still have the Artemisia annua that Mei Xiang brought back yesterday?"
"Run out."
After receiving this answer, Ning Wuchang shrugged helplessly.
The reason is here.
The Artemisia annua plants are all used up. If we don’t go to the place where they grow and pick them again, should we use those boiled Artemisia annua residues?
Although he didn't say anything, after this reminder, Hua Yi finally blinked and suddenly realized.
"I was slow to react."
"Master Hua, you are too impatient. Work slowly and carefully. There is no need to rush this matter."
Ning Wuyan changed the topic and asked him.
"How many cigarettes did you smoke last night? How about I let the kitchen stew a pot of pear soup this morning to clear my lungs?"
For a moment.
Hua Yi couldn't tell whether the young man in front of him was a doctor or he was a doctor.
No matter who it is, he must know the extraction methods of artemisinin and artemisia annua juice!
"Put aside eating and drinking for now. I noticed that when you were climbing the mountain, Ning Shixian, you had trouble breathing and your chassis was unstable, so I decided to teach you a set of internal skills and mental techniques. I wonder, Ning Shixian, are you willing to learn it?"
Internal strength and mental method? It sounds very cowhide.
Yes, Master Hua is on the path, and he has finally learned the method of equal exchange for exchanging one side for another.
Ning Wuyan's eyes suddenly brightened up.
Just when Hua Yi thought he had fallen into a trap and was about to exchange his mental skills for the artemisia annua extraction method, he heard Ning Wuyan ask him, "Can I let my third brother learn it?"
His level of learning martial arts is mediocre and average. Of course, such a good thing comes only to those who are capable.
Lest he fail to learn and waste his natural resources.
"cannot."
"..."
