Twenty carts of wheat is not a small amount, and if these twenty carts of wheat are successfully transported to northern Xinjiang, where there is a shortage of grain, then its value is not far from that of twenty carts of gold. Although www.biquge.info Zhengrong is also a small landlord, he can't give up these twenty cars of gold arrogantly. Thinking that Song Zizhou of Bran Wheat Hall was also a shareholder, Zheng Rong felt that it was necessary for her to discuss it with Song Zizhou.

These days, they have always maintained the habit of going to Wangchun Pavilion at night to get together, a few days ago, Song Zizhou did not come, Zheng Rong only thought that he was busy with official business and did not ask much, but he felt that Song Zizhou's face was worse than before.

The few days that he didn't come were the days when Song Zizhou's Gu poison attacked, and Sanshunzi was taking care of him undressed, and he really couldn't get out. In fact, he is still very yearning for coming to the space and getting together with Zhengrong, many of Zhengrong's ideas are not as restrictive as people nowadays, and often her casual words can give people a sense of empowerment.

At this time, the Wangchun Pavilion has long been unable to see spring, and there is a scene of decay everywhere. The lotus pond is covered with a layer of snow, which hides the dead branches and leaves.

Zheng Rong sat on the stone bench seriously, maybe it was a little cold on the stone bench, she twisted her ass twice before sitting down again. The decoction was warmed by her with hot water and covered tightly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Song Zizhou was late, sat opposite Zhengrong, and gave her an apologetic look.

Zheng Rong shook his head absently, took out a small bowl, poured a small bowl and handed it to Song Zizhou, he drank it all, took out a handkerchief and wiped the medicine stains on the corner of his mouth as usual.

Zheng Rong saw that Song Zizhou had finished drinking the medicine, so he reached out and put the bowl away. At this moment, Song Zizhou spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". Zheng Rong was so frightened that he immediately turned around, and when he saw Song Zizhou's appearance, he hurriedly threw down the bowl in his hand and leaned over, "What's wrong with you?" Why did you vomit blood all of a sudden? ”

Song Zizhou looked at her pale face with fright, his heart warmed, and comforted, "Don't worry, I've been in poor health recently, this decoction is both ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and it may be that the deficiency is not replenished." ”

Zheng Rong was still very uneasy, and thought about it a little in his mind, this Sun Moon Lake water replenishes vitality, if you just drink some Sun Moon Lake water, it should be beneficial, take out a jade bottle from your sleeve pocket and hand it to Song Zizhou, "This pool of water replenishes vitality, it may be beneficial to your condition." ”

Song Zizhou took it, pulled out the stopper, took a sip, and really felt that all the internal organs were comfortable, so he drank the rest again.

"How? Are you better? What is wrong with you? Did the doctor see it? ”

One question after another came over, Song Zizhou couldn't resist it, so he interrupted her, "It's much better, thank you for your concern, the doctor has also taken the pulse, I'm not sick, I'm just poisoned." ”

Zheng Rong has lived in modern times for twenty years, and the art of witchcraft has long been lost, and she has only heard of this thing in novels, but this does not prevent her from being afraid of witchcraft, people who have always been poisoned by Gu have been tortured, and Song Zizhou is only ten years old now, and he doesn't know if he can carry it. She asked in a trembling voice, "Then can you find a way to solve the Gu?" ”

Song Zizhou sighed, "There are methods, but they are not very easy to do." ”

Then he told Zheng Rong what Kashgar said, "I don't want to waste other people's lives because of me, but whether it's a Gu breeder or a mother of ten thousand poisonous insects, it's too difficult to find." ”

Song Zizhou is also a wonderful flower of the royal family, most of the royal people spare their lives, if they can exchange other people's lives for their own lives, eighty percent of them will be changed without thinking, where will they endure the pain themselves.

Zhengrong wanted to help him but couldn't do anything, so he just took out a few bottles of Sun Moon Lake water from his sleeve pocket and handed it to him, "If you don't feel well, drink a bottle." ”

Song Zizhou took it and thanked her. After this incident, Zheng Rong couldn't talk to Song Zizhou about the robbery of Maizi anymore, but just told him to go back and have a good rest, and the two said goodbye to each other.

The night was already deep, the northwest wind was blowing, the bluestone strips in the courtyard were also covered by heavy snow, but the glass-inlaid house was as warm as spring.

Zheng Rong lay on the bed, listening to Lan Xin's steady breathing outside, and secretly made a decision. If there is no one to rely on, then she can only rely on herself, she decided to go to Shi'anshan in person!

Li Dai is no longer in Zhengrong who no one can dissuade, Bauhinia is not as well-informed as Zhengrong, and he is not aware of the danger of this trip. Zheng Rong didn't plan to tell her, she only knew that Zheng Rong was just going on a long trip this time. Zheng Rong went to leave a few little guys at home this time, and only brought Wang Shaoqing with her, this time the situation was dangerous, and several of her little guys didn't know how to fight, so they didn't have to give their lives in vain. Asked Zhao Tian to find Tong Mu and bite a few more dart masters, and the next day he took everyone north.

Everyone hurried towards Shi'anshan, Zhengrong sat in the carriage, and his brain was also spinning rapidly. Listening to Tong Jin's meaning, it is very strange to be robbed this time, who will it be?

At this time, Wang Shaoqing's voice came from outside the carriage, "Dongjia, there is a tea shop ten miles ahead, do you want to rest for a while?" ”

Although Zheng Rong was anxious, she also knew that the journey was hard, and she was still in a carriage, not to mention the people riding horses outside.

"Well, let's rest in the tea shop before leaving!"

In the humble teahouse, the coarse porcelain bowl was soaked with tea foam, and Zhengrong frowned and couldn't drink it, but the other dart masters were used to walking the rivers and lakes, and they didn't care about these, holding the tea bowl, talking and laughing.

Wang Shaoqing said again, "The owner, Steward Zhao said that when you arrive in Shi'an Town, you can take the token and ask for help from the local county order." ”

Zheng Rong remembered the token that Zhao Tiansai gave him before leaving, and seemed to have caught something in his mind, his eyes lit up, yes, why did she drill the tip of the horns? Since this bandit has no enmity with her, he has enmity with others. Looking at the situation in front of her, it should be her cooperation with Song Zizhou that has been known.

His face was pale, this person also has some real skills, admiration is one thing, but it feels really bad to live under the surveillance of others every day.

Since ancient times, the people do not fight with the officials, she Li Zhengrong is only a white body, what is the identity of Song Zizhou's enemy, it is conceivable, but Song Zizhou is now in southern Xinjiang, and it is also beyond the reach of the whip.

Since they are hiding among the bandits, then she simply doesn't know about it, and she will deal with it as a bandit.

The idea must be that the string in Zheng Rong's heart was loosened, holding the coarse porcelain tea bowl in one hand, blowing the tea foam on the top, and taking a sip.

Wang Shaoqing, who was sitting on the side, was stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone drink tea foam so elegantly, and this humble tea shop seemed to be full of fluffiness......