Chapter 63 The master is here to talk about business
The prince, dressed in a golden robe, stepped forward and replied.
"Back to my father, it is the Miss Yan family who frightened Xiao Thirteen back then, Yan Shunhua, it is reported that as soon as she woke up, she drove her aunt and relatives out of the house, and now she is in charge."
"Hateful! It's this Yan Shunhua again! Shouldn't she have been let go that day, there is real evidence for this? ”
The old emperor was furious, and he couldn't wait to give her an order immediately, give her death, and divide the body of five horses.
The prince hesitated.
"Back to my father... Not yet. ”
He then said, "But Father, now that the plague has not been eliminated, the price of medicinal materials is high, and the people are in danger and crying bitterly. If we can find out the mastermind of speculating and selling medicinal materials first, we will definitely be able to stabilize the people's hearts.
The right squire added another fire.
"The minister thought that what the prince said was very true, and this matter should have been handled by the ninth prince himself, but it was a pity that he fought all the year round and did not understand the people's suffering, so he naturally did not do it properly."
He can be sure that the right squire is considerate of the Nine Emperors on the surface, but in fact, he is turning a corner and criticizing him for his ineffective work.
The old emperor frowned slightly, raised his dragon eyes, and looked at the ministers below.
"Zhongqing, is there a way to solve this matter?"
The ministers looked at each other and remained silent, completely devoid of the enthusiasm that had just been played.
The old emperor frowned, he would only ask questions, but not solve them, what was the use of coming, it seemed that it was time to choose a new person.
The old emperor coughed lightly and ordered: "From now on, the Criminal Department will file a case, thoroughly investigate the source of the rumors, and catch the mastermind of speculating and selling medicinal materials." Whoever has speculated on medicinal herbs within 10 days will be imprisoned, and whoever spreads rumors privately will be whipped in the streets. ”
"Father and King Shengming, kindness and virtue are really a blessing for the people."
The prince made a compilation with both hands, his face full of admiration and admiration.
However, the group of courtiers was not happy, their faces were slightly gloomy, and they were silent.
After all, their inner son has long been involved in the army of speculating and selling medicinal materials, and they can't wait for the price of medicine to increase several times and make a lot of money.
This holy way is a holy decree, and it is clearly a life talisman.
You have to find a way to destroy the evidence.
In order to avoid the emperor's suspicion, the ministers echoed against their will: "The saint is wise, I believe that soon no one will dare to act recklessly, and the price of medicine will soon be restored."
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On the other side, the Nine Princes threw a fold on the table and scolded angrily: "The surname Yan is a dog surnamed Yan." ”
"Lord Wang."
Vice General Lin called him softly and reminded him that Doctor Fu was still there.
"Forget it, you say, what should I do now, the plague has finally stopped, and the price of medicinal materials has been speculated again, and people are either trampling on people everywhere, or some people can't grab medicinal materials and insult the court.
"It's okay now, let the prince seize the opportunity to write a recital to impeach the king for his ineffective work, if it weren't for someone in the court, the king would still be in the dark now!"
The Nine Princes shouted loudly and slapped the long table in half with one palm.
Shunhua followed Yu Xiangfeng with a bamboo pole, and the pieces of wood just flew out, and Fu Mujian, who was quick in his eyes, secretly took the pieces of wood and threw them on the ground.
At this scene, Vice General Lin had a full view and was full of surprise.
"This king ordered you to call the jade servant over, why did you call the little blind man over?"
Shunhua tightly leaned on crutches and pulled the corners of his mouth.
This bastard prince has no sense of public morality, and directly changed his nickname from the little fat man to the little blind man.
Have you ever cared about her weak, helpless, fragile heart, huh?
Shunhua put away the fierce look of the milk, and said solemnly:
"Master Ben is here to discuss a business with the Ninth Prince."
"Business?"
The Nine Princes snorted coldly and teased.
"What kind of business can you do with this king, a blind and poor fat man? Get out, take advantage of the king's good mood, or take your dog's life! ”
Who is the fat man who is blind and poor!
Shunhua gritted his teeth and wanted to choke back immediately.
It's a pity, in order to keep the last bit of shelter.
I had to swallow my anger and apologize.
"The grass people have boldly disturbed the prince, but it is all to solve the urgent needs of the nine princes,"
"Do you know what this king is bothering about?"
"Nature."
The Nine Princes looked at this blindfolded little fat man suspiciously, and actually let go.
"Well, if you can solve the king's urgent needs, the king will not only not punish you, but will reward you."
Shunhua raised the corners of her mouth confidently.
"Okay, this young master should go down."
The little scholar secretly came to her and gossiped, "Do you really have a way to solve this matter?" ”
"Of course, you don't believe me?"
Kazuina shook her head, suddenly remembering that she couldn't see.
Then he shouted loudly: "I don't believe it, if you can solve this matter, Uncle Ben will eat... Fried cow dung! ”
"Are you sure?"
Shunhua pursed her lips, a little unbearable.
Because she won, but she didn't help everyone solve the crisis just to 'watch' a scholar eat fried cow dung.
"Of course!" Yidao responded very cheerfully.
Hehe, very good little scholar.
You've finally fallen into the pit you've dug yourself.
"That is..."
"Wait!"
The little scholar suddenly shouted to stop.
"What do you want to do?"
"You haven't said yet, what if you lose? It's not fair! ”
Fortunately, she couldn't see, and the little scholar's eyes were wide open, like two lantern fruits.
"Okay, okay, so what do you want?"
Can she still deal with a child?
"You..."
Yidao wanted to say something more excessive, but how did he know that a cold arrow flew from under his son-in-law's eyes.
The ghost idea he wanted to say was forced in his throat.
It's a pity that he doesn't care, anyway, now his son-in-law doesn't listen to him.
Just listen, he laughed and said:
"If you lose, you will be fried, cow, dung!"
Huh-
So disgusting.
But forget it, she lost anyway, it's just fried, the little scholar loses, she wants to eat!
This is not a loss!
"That's fine! 1. Say, do, determine! ”
The other four men in the tent looked at them both strangely, shrugged their shoulders as if they were two slug-catching kids.
Still, it seems to be interesting.
"This king joins! If the little fat man loses, he will blow up two lumps! "The Nine Princes are very actively involved.
What the?
Shunhua heard it right, he just seemed to have only mentioned what would happen if she lost, and he didn't mention what would happen if he lost.
Sure enough, it is the one who wants to inherit the throne - autocratic and domineering.
"Fu, join in."
Fu Mujian's expression was extremely reluctant now, but he still had the courage to say it.
"If Brother Yan loses, Fu, Fu will accompany you."
Hearing this, Yu Xiangfeng hurriedly raised his hand to signal.
"That official... Just bet on Brother Yan to win, if you lose, the official will also blow up! ”
She's going to be dumbfounded.
Hey, hey, hey, there's nothing wrong with this group.
If you lose, you want to fry cow dung, and if you win, watch others fry cow dung.
Is there anything to be gained from this?
The Ninth Prince looked at her proudly and asked:
"Tell me, what's the best way to do it?"
Shunhua originally wanted to take off the wooden hairpin on his head and give it to him.
But as soon as I touched the hairpin, I found that the feel was different, as if it had been replaced by someone else.
This... Is it silver?
"Where's Master Ben's wooden hairpin?" She asked, surprised.
"Ahh
Fu Mujin stepped forward and gently straightened the silver hairpin that bound her hair, and said lightly: "That hairpin touched something dirty and threw it away."
Hearing this, Yidao clutched his pants, as if he had been hurt by 100,000 tons in his heart.
"Can there be dead rats?" Shunhua asked disapprerovingly.
Yidao's heart was hurt by 100,000 tons again.
"This king asked you something, and suddenly pulled some hairpins."
As soon as the Nine Princes saw them walking together, they felt that something was wrong in their hearts.
Shun Hua was stunned, and replied coldly: "Please ask the prince to send a letter from the grass people to Steward Gu of the Yan Mansion." ”
"Deliver the letter to your house? What's the use. ”
"No, it's the face of the paint, the face of the color, the prince."
Hearing this, the Nine Princes frowned, and his attitude was not good.
"Are you from the Yan family?!"
Shunhua's heart skipped a beat, and he sensed that something was wrong.
"The grass people are regarded as a side branch of the Yan family, although I don't know which Yan family started this disaster, but isn't it just right for the Yan family to deal with it?"
The Nine Princes pursed their lips and looked at her with deep eyes.
"That's it, just do as you say."
"It's business, though."
"Business?"
The ninth prince is a little displeased, this king is merciful and forgives you, and you still bargained?
"This batch of medicinal materials of Yan, please buy it at the market price!"
Shunhua's tone was unyielding, as if he was bound to talk about this business.
"Market price?!"
The Nine Princes glanced at it with big eyes and said angrily:
"Do you know what the current market price is, if this king can do this, and you need to give advice?!"
"Don't worry, the prince only needs to buy it at the market price ten days ago."
Shunhua's calm and calm appearance really amazed Yu Xiangfeng and made him unable to take his eyes off.
"What? Are you willing to make this loss-making business? ”
Loss?
It's really funny, when did she Yan Shunhua ever do a loss-making business?
"Please relax the Ninth Prince, there will be no problem with this batch of medicinal materials."
"Are you sure you can fix this?"
"Of course, three days, only three days."
"This king will wait and see how you lose."
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The sky was getting dark, and the cool breeze gently blew through the wilderness, setting off a chill.
Yidao brought in the freshly boiled medicine, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his son-in-law looking through medical books day and night.
Before, it was not strange.
After all, his son-in-law is a bookworm who is obsessed with medical books.
Now, it's for that dead fat man. Hell, that dead fat guy isn't annoying yet!
If the dead fat man was a woman, how nice it would be!
He will have a lot less troubles, and he will be able to write a letter of 300 pieces of paper at once to give the good news to the master.
"Young master, I'm going to drink medicine. Master! ”
He shouted many times to no avail, so, pinching his throat, he shouted:
"Brother Fu, I've taken the medicine."
Sure enough, Fu Mujin raised his head and looked at Yidao in surprise.
"Yidao, is your throat uncomfortable?"
"How dare you ask! As soon as I said it, I got angry, and I worked hard for a few hours to drink the medicine, how many times have I called you, have you ignored me? As soon as you say 'Brother Fu', you can't wait for your soul to fly to someone else's tent, it's really a patriarch! ”
"What are you talking about in the yin and yang weirdness, bring the medicine."
Hearing this, Yidao obediently picked up the tray and walked over, and saw that the table was full of books, and there was no way to put the bowl.
“......”
Fu Mujin ignored the burning of his hands, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it.
"Eh, Childe, medicine is hot!"
As soon as he finished drinking, he pursed his lips bitterly, and opened his mouth to ask, "What about the medicine that you asked Brother Yan to boil?" Okay? ”
Brother Yan Brother Yan Brother Yan Brother Yan is really three sentences inseparable from Brother Yan.
"Stay up, Childe, you can't do this, people... People say that they are sons, and it is likely that they already have wives and concubines in the family. You are still pestering people like this, and the impact is not good. Ichidao muttered.
Already have a wife and concubine?
For some reason, Fu Muhibiscus felt a little tingling somewhere in his heart.
"Again, this weird feeling."
"What's that weird feeling?"
Yidao nervously came over to check, but his son-in-law only scratched the back of his hand a little, and there were no other injuries.
Suddenly, the little scholar seemed to change his face and admonished: "I hope that the prince will not forget his wife's advice, and he must not use the martial arts of the Youyue clan casually outside." ”
"Nope."
"Liar, you're obviously secret..."The little scholar retracted his voice, and his appearance was suddenly mysterious.