Choose a county horse?
A handsome face flashed through Zhou Jingxian's mind, and a rare blush appeared on her face.
When the female official in the palace saw this, her heart moved: Does the princess have a sweetheart?
"Since grandma is asleep, I won't disturb her."
Zhou Jingxian said, taking out a wad of banknotes from her sleeve.
When the female officials in the palace saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Didn’t the princess just donate so much money? Where did the money come from? !
"I earned this money by reselling a batch of perfumes, and I also have a... Escort Bureau, which has also made profits recently. I kept some, thinking that my grandmother would need to take care of things after she became the imperial concubine, so I took this With thirty thousand taels, I don’t know much about how to survive in this harem, but I did learn from a gentleman that treating people generously will lead to more good relationships than being stingy."
And sometimes.
A small good deed may affect a person's lifelong destiny.
"Thank you, Princess, for remembering your Majesty. When your Majesty wakes up, I will hand this slave over to her."
The female officer took the stack of banknotes quickly, with a smile on her face that she couldn't hide.
With the money in the master's hands, people like them will naturally live better.
The days are also more exciting.
When Zhou Jingxian saw the female officer's reaction, she knew that the way to survive in the harem was similar to what she thought.
It's just that the banknotes are about to be spent. In the winter, the ice drink shop can only eat fresh food to maintain a balance of payments. The supply of perfume resold has been cut off when Mr. Ning came to Beijing.
The output of the fiefdom alone cannot support the idea of forming a wide range of good relationships.
"When Mr. Ning comes, ask him if there is any other way to make money."
She actually thought about setting up a killer pavilion.
But her status no longer allows her to do this.
In addition... Zhou Jingxian glanced at the four dragon guards with swords who were following her like four kings, and sighed in distress.
"I'm so poor."
"..."
"..."
The four dragon guards with swords were all dumbfounded when they heard that Princess Xian, who had just honored Concubine Jing, turned around and began to cry.
Princess Xian, if you are still poor, are there any rich people in the world?
"Youchu, come quickly."
Zhou Jingxian muttered something again, and saw the imperial physician who had previously treated Uncle Jin Wang being led by the young eunuch with a speechless expression on his face. He walked over from the other end of the corridor, turned around, and walked away in a detour.
She was very curious whether Uncle Jin Wang was really angry or not.
But she had to refrain from asking.
otherwise.
If Grandpa Huang knew that she had the idea of gloating about others' misfortune, he would think that she was a bad child.
It's really hard to be a favored princess.
…
It is really difficult to be an injured person on the road.
Ning Wuyan was lying on the soft couch. The bumpy carriage made him feel numb all over, and the pressure on his abdomen also made him feel very uncomfortable.
When he wanted to change his position, the wound on his butt burst open, and the tearing pain made him feel what it was like to be on fire.
pain.
It hurts so much.
If I had known better, I shouldn't have tried to take the fifty sticks.
Fortunately, this one only had five sticks.
If it were fifty sticks, it could kill half of his life.
"Fifth brother, can you persist? If not, I will ask the coachman to slow down. Your health is important."
"My body can still support it, but my butt is growing new flesh, and it's itchy and painful and I can't scratch it. Forget it, just bear with it, just bear it for two or three days."
Just saying.
The carriage stopped outside.
Ning Wuyan, who was reaching out to scratch his butt, almost slapped his soul to the west.
Before he could ask what was going on.
Oh!
Since setting off, Hua Yi, who had only seen him once when he was beaten, walked into the carriage with a sullen face and handed a piece of paper in front of him.
"What's this?"
Ning Wuyan took it, straightened his body, took a look, and frowned.
It looks like a Bagua diagram, but it doesn't look like it.
He seemed to have seen this pattern when planners advertised libraries.
Oh, by the way, it’s a hexagram.
"I just felt the coolness on my back and my scalp was numb, and I seemed to have something, so I made a temporary prediction to ask about good or bad luck. I got this bad omen, and I made another prediction, which is not conducive to traveling westward."
who?
Who is not conducive to traveling westward?
Ning Wuyan pointed to the tip of his nose: "Master Hua, do you mean that I shouldn't go west?"
This is too scary.
The old emperor had just sent news that the envoys from the Western Region countries participating in the competition were approaching Yumen Pass, and they might all have entered the pass by now.
If it is not conducive for him to travel westward, will he still have to take a detour to the south or north?
But no matter where he went, if he wanted to go to Jing'an City, he had to go west.
"I haven't given you a divination yet. Normally when I do a divination for myself, ten times out of ten it's a flat hexagram. Only this time, it's a bad hexagram, but a bad hexagram. It's okay. Do you want to have a divination too? You Do you believe the results of my divination?"
It was the first time that Hua Yi called Ning Wuhuang so affectionately.
Ning Wuyan looked at the Chinese teacher whose eyes were red and his hair was white due to research on new drugs.
Thinking that the reason why Hua Normal University went to the capital was not to compete with the countries in the Western Regions, but because he said that there might be other ways to better extract purer artemisinin in the capital, he left Zhangjiazhuang.
Although he believes in destiny more than divination.
But at this time, he still told a white lie.
"I believe in the results of divination."
"Yeah……"
For some reason, Hua Yi looked a little disappointed.
Without waiting for Ning Wuyan to ask if he had any other concerns or other information to prove the danger of going to the capital.
Hua Yi had already taken out three copper coins from his sleeve.
Toss.
fall.
Throw it up, then drop it.
After repeating this six times.
He stared at the copper coins that he didn't pick up for the last time, and for a long time he smiled happily.
"Is it a good fortune teller?"
"Well, you were not in danger this time in the capital. This shock has been there for a long time. It should be in response to the fact that you were punished today."
Yeah?
Ning Wuyan felt that this ever-present danger might refer to the Beidi people's secret plan.
And the unpredictable hostility of King Jin.
But Master Hua was obviously not in the right mood, so he nodded in agreement without refuting.
"Everything is fine. The hexagram shows that you can survive without any danger. When you go to the capital, you will definitely be able to make the utensils you mentioned, right?"
Ah...this...
Ning Wuyan's words took a roundabout way in his mouth, but he still didn't answer directly.
He suddenly understood why Master Hua suddenly stopped his carriage and came to discuss the hexagrams with him.
It is generally expected that the road ahead for you will be dangerous, especially for someone like Hua Shi who is deeply involved in metaphysics, and will be very wary of this.
The best choice is to wait for the danger to pass, or turn around and go back.
But the Chinese Normal University found him first and gave him an estimate of whether the road ahead would be dangerous or not.
Then, he specifically asked about the vessel he used to extract artemisia annua juice.
If he didn't have the utensils he mentioned, Hua Shi would never have returned to Jinling without looking back.
"Master Hua, actually you can wait in Luohe Road for me to refine the vessel and then send someone to deliver it. In this way, won't you be able to avoid the risk of going to Jing'an City?"
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, of course I will choose.
Don’t go to Mingzhi Mountain.
